Send Tracy a miracle.

Just outside the apartment the young man was making his way back up the stairs. He was thinking about the weird show he had seen on the way down. The big black woman had really been a sight to behold. Just as he passed the door, where Kate had pulled Tracy inside, he noticed the big woman’s red dress and bra still on the ground in front of the door.

In his head he formulated a plan to get an extra look at the black woman, who probably was still naked, as her clothing was still on the ground. He might even be lucky enough to get a look at the cute red head as well. He decided to pick up the clothes and knock on the door- he could perhaps get them to open and collect this in the nude. Just as he was about to knock on the door, he thought to himself – maybe they forgot to lock it. He slowly moved his hand to the door handle; and bingo the door opened for him.

The young man walked in with Tracy’s dress and bra in his left hand, and he whispered ”Hallo”, but there was no answer. He saw an open door in the other end of the hallway. It was the only room with the lights on, so he moved closer – careful not to make any noise.

As he reached the door, he saw the black woman was tied spread on the bed with a gag ball in her mouth. He first noticed her big dark breasts were flattening out on top off her chest, but what he saw next shocked him. The nude white girl lying between the tied black woman’s big legs had a scalpel against her big clit.

Tracy saw him first, and the young man reacted shy and instinctively. “I think you forgot this outside!” he said, as he held out the red dress and bra with a stretched arm. Kate heard him and jumped up. “Bloody hell! I was so close.” She quickly collected her clothes and the tree bottles with clits and labia before storming out of the apartment without getting dressed.

The young man was in shock, and looked around the room in confusion, Tracy knew his kind. He was obviously the kind of pushover guy, she had no respect for, but right now she was very relieved to see a guy just like him. The black woman made a few angry noises through the gag-ball, and it snapped the young man out of his paralyzed status.

He moved in over the big woman and “accidently” touched her big breasts several times in order to remove the gag-ball from her mouth. Now with the ability to speak again Tracy did not hesitate. “That crazy bitch was going to cut my fucking cunt into pieces to keep in a glass jar” The young man looked shocked, and quickly looked for a way to free the tied down woman.

“No! Take the fucking rubber band off my clit first!” Tracy yelled at the young man. He immediately went to work, slowly moving the rubber band over the big woman’s clit. She did not actually want this useless guy to touch her womanhood, but it was more important to her right now to get her big love nub out of harm’s way. In fact his soft touch felt really nice on her bound pleasure button.

When the rubber band was finally off, the young man freed Tracy’s legs, and after a longer search he finally found the keys for the handcuffs on a shelf just above the black woman’s head.

As Tracy got dressed, the young man asked her “Shall I call the police for you? That psycho girl needs to be stopped.” The black woman shook her head. “I’m a girl from the hood. We never ever call the cops… Besides I think she will be out of this city long before the donut boys get off their fat asses.”

A week had passed. Tasha and Becky could barely believe, what had happened to their big black amazon. It was such a surreal story. However the thing they had the hardest time understanding, was why Tracy was going to visit the young man for the third time this week. “He is a dog, and he is not your type at all” Becky protested. The big woman just shrugged it off. “Well maybe it’s because I’m thankful that he saved me. Maybe I’ve had my fill of exciting people for now.” Tracy looked over her shoulder on her way out of the door. “The only thing I know for sure is that I want his soft hands on my nipples, while I’m riding his face half an hour from now.”

I do not plan to continue this storyline any further. Feel free to add your own chapters.