The plan starts to unfold

Michael gets back home and goes directly to the shower. Alicia walks into the bathroom and starts asking questions. “What’s wrong babe?!? You’re so distant tonight. Please talk to me!” She pleads. “Everyone has changed lately and I don’t want you to act differently too.” She continues. “Nothing is wrong hun. It’s just been a weird week…” he says. The shower door opens and Alicia walks in to join her husband. “We haven’t had sex all week! I need it babe!” She says as she presses her D cups into his chest and kisses him. She drops to her knees and takes his flaccid cock into her mouth. She works and works to get him hard but gets nothing. She doubles her efforts but is frustrated by his lack of response. “What the fuck Michael?!?” She says angrily after taking his cock out of her mouth. “I’m sorry babe…I don’t know what’s wrong…just tired I guess…” he says flatly. “Whatever…” Alicia says angrily and she gets out of the shower. Michael finishes up and joins her in the bedroom. Alicia is laying in their bed still naked and he looks over her body. “Maybe it would help you get hard if you went down on me first?” She asks hopeful. Michael gets a dazed look on his face as he hears Ambers words echo in his mind…”you white boys are only good for two things. Eating and cleaning pussy and sucking big black cocks….eating and cleaning pussy…eating pussy…eating pussy……” repeats over and over in his mind. He takes it as an order and crawls between her legs. He buries his tongue between Alicia’s tight lips and works it in as deep as possible. “Oh yeah! That’s it baby! Yes!!” She moans. Michael works her pussy and clit for almost half an hour and she cums multiple times into his mouth. “My turn baby!! Let me suck your cock!!” She says as she rolls him into his back. His cock flops over still soft and Alicia looks confused. She grasps it in her perfectly manicured hand and strokes it trying to get some reaction. Still nothing. Growing desperate she once again takes him into her mouth and furiously sucks as hard as she can but still to no avail. “Goddammit Michael!! What? Do you not find me attractive anymore?!? What’s the problem?!?” She yells as mad as ever. “Hun I don’t know. Yes you’re attractive…I just don’t know how to explain this…” Michael says. Alicia gets up, wraps herself in her robe, pours a drink and storms off. “Where are you going babe?” Michael asks behind her. “Leave me alone!” Alicia says as she heads out to their patio. She grabs her pack of cigs, no longer caring who is home, and lights up. She takes several long deep drags back to back to back then chugs her drink and pours another. “I really hope he’s not sleeping around. I don’t know what else it could be though…” she thinks as she continues to drag hard on her cigarette. Just as she finishes the first and lights another, Michael walks out on the patio. Alicia looks at him with a deer in the headlights look as she’s just been caught smoking but he doesn’t say a word about it. “Look baby. I’m sorry. It’s just been a weird week. Let’s reset. Tomorrow we can get everyone together and we can all get drunk and have a great time. It’ll be just like normal. I promise. And afterwards we can have some alone time. Sound good?” He says. “Um….sure babe! That sounds great!” She says still unnerved by his lack of mention of her smoking. Michael returns inside and heads off to bed leaving his dumbfounded wife alone on the porch to finish her sneaky cigarette.

“Did he not even notice?! How did he not see my cigarette?!?” Alicia thinks as she finishes her drink. “Something is definitely going on here. I just don’t understand…” she continues inside her head. She puts on a little body spray and joins her husband in bed. He falls asleep fast but she lies awake contemplating her total confusion tonight.

Morning arrives and Michael is already up and making coffee. Alicia comes downstairs and joins him. “I hope you’re ready for tonight!” He says. I’ve already talked to everyone and they’ll be here. Even have a few surprise guests for you too. Gonna be one hell of a party!” He tells her. “Really?!? Who?!? You know I hate surprises!!” She says nervously. “You’ll just have to wait and see hun. I’m heading to the gym. Be back soon. Enjoy your coffee.” He says, kisses her on the cheek and leaves. Madison comes down for the morning and joins her mom. “Morning mom!” She says as she sits down with a cup of coffee. “Morning Madi.” Alicia says. “What are your plans today?” She asks her daughter. “Lily and Heather are coming over tonight hehehe! Other than that not much. You?” She asks. “Apparently we’re having a party tonight so…” her mom replies. “I know!” Madison says with a giggle. “I’m heading out. See you tonight!” She says and runs out the door.

“I really think you should give her a break baby.” Dr Marcus tells Amber. “Yeah…you’re probably right. Doubt she has any brains left at this point anyway haha!” Amber laughs. The couple walk over to where Brittany is still bound and gagged on the floor. The wand and plug still violently buzzing away on her painfully swollen and sensitive clit and ass have left the poor woman broken and absolutely driven mad by the intense orgasmic pleasure. Amber watches for a few more seconds as Brittany’s body mindlessly twitches in constant orgasm. Finally she turns off the wand and removes the plug. Brittany’s cunt gushes with one last orgasm of relief at her torture being over. Amber removes the hood and the gag and says “have anything to say bitch?!” Brittany is silent. All she can do is pant after her ordeal. “You need to get it together. Tonight we turn your bigot bestie! She’s gonna be an even bigger slut for black cock than the rest of you racist cunts when we’re done with her and you’re gonna help us! Hahaha!!!” Amber says with a maniacal laugh at the end. Brittany just lies there in the floor, in a puddle of her own cum, and drools. “Damn! I really think we broke her! Serves her bitch ass right!!” Amber says. “Clean her up and get her ready. We need her there tonight.” Marcus says and Amber does as she’s told.

“Guess I better get this place straightened up and ready for a party…” Alicia says, completely unaware of her best friends predicament. She pours a glass of wine and begins tidying up the house. Several glasses of wine and a few hours later, Alicia is already quite buzzed and the house is set up for the evenings gathering. “Everyone will be here in about two hours.” Michael says. “You better go and get ready.” He tells her. “Ok hun. I’m gonna go hop in the shower and do my make up. See you in a few!” She says happily as she pops yet another bottle of wine. Alicia turns on the shower and as the water gets hot she picks an outfit from her closet. She decides on her usual choice of a modest sundress but decides to spice it up a bit with some stockings and heels. She steps into the shower and let’s the water relax her. Once clean and dried off she puts on just a touch of makeup and gets dressed. Pouring another drink from what is her third bottle of wine, she heads back downstairs. Grace and Cody are already there hanging out with Madison and Michael. “What is with these outfits?!? Grace has started caking on the make up just like Madi! They look so trashy!!!” She thinks as she finishes her drink. “I could really use a cigarette but there’s no way to sneak one right now” she thinks to herself as she stresses about the changes in her friends and daughter. Alicia hears a knock on the door and opens it. Nicole and Adam are there along with their daughter Lily. Both ladies are painted up like trashy whores and she even thinks she catches a hint of lip gloss on Adam as he kisses her cheek to say hello. The trio join the others out back as Alicia pours herself yet another glass of wine. “I don’t get it!! They can’t think this is a good look. Even their clothes are slutty. Way too much leg and cleavage for my taste…but whatever….” She remits letting the strong buzz she’s feeling now lower her expectations. She looks on from the kitchen as everyone is huddled up in conversation out back. “I REALLY need a cigarette!” She says as the nicotine cravings start to get stronger. Alicia shakes off the craving just as Ryan and Heather join the party. “Hey y’all! Where’s your mom Heather?!?” She asks. “Oh she’ll be here later…she’s….um….tied up right now. Haha! She’ll be over here later though for sure! Hehehe!!” Heather laughs. “Oh…ok…we’ll y’all go out and join the others. I’ll be there in a few…” Alicia says wondering where her best friend could possibly be. Alicia runs upstairs quickly and takes a xanax hoping that will help calm her nicotine craving nerves. She swallows the pill, grabs another bottle of wine and joins everyone outside.

After a few hours of the drinks flowing freely for everyone, and the pills hitting Alicia hard, everyone in the group is nice and drunk. Alicia quickly turns the conversation to the neighbors once again. “Anything new on getting rid of those niggers and that awful woman Amber?!?” She says slurred. “No babe…and I don’t think there’s gonna be…” Michael says to her. “Might as well just accept them hun!” Nicole says. “I know I have! Haha!!” Nicole laughs which cause a quiet giggle to come from everyone else. “Why is that funny?!? That’s not funny at all!! Fuck that nigger loving whore and her black bastards!!” She says. “You will soon enough…” Grace mumbles under her breath and everyone giggles again. “What? Why the fuck are y’all laughing at me?!?” Alicia yells angrily as she finishes off another bottle of wine. “Fuck this!” She says as she walks away from the group. She waits until she thinks no one is looking, grabs her hidden cigarettes from the back porch, and sneaks off to the side of the house. “She just grabbed her smokes! Won’t be long now!” Madison says. “You put the drugs in them just like Amber said right?” Heather asks. “Absolutely! She’s gonna get so horny she won’t be able to control herself!! Gonna be fun watching her squirm!!” Madison laughs.

Over at Dr Marcus’ house they are all getting ready. “She’s gonna lose her fucking mind when she sees everyone taking black dicks!!” Amber laughs. “I just got off the phone with Madi. Alicia just took the cigs and Madi put the drugs in just like you instructed.” Donna confirms. “Good! As soon as she feels the first tingle in her racist uptight little pussy it’ll already be too late!! Hahaha!!!” Amber cackles. “Is bitch ready to go?” Amber asks. Donna walks in leading a practically mindless Brittany by her leash and collar. She’s dressed in a fishnet body suit that leave her fat pierced tits on perfect display and six inch fuck me boots. Her make up is applied so heavy that she looks the part of trailer park slut perfectly with her hair pulled back into pig tails. “Give is a little spin!” Amber orders and Brittany obeys. As she spins the light hits the onyx jewel with the spade symbol on her butt plug and it sparkles. Amber stares directly into Brittany’s dull vacant eyes and says “Who owns you? What is your purpose and what do you live for?” “You do miss Amber. My purpose is to be a fuck doll for anyone who wishes to use me and I live for pleasing black cocks.” Amber says in a dull monotone. “Perfect!” Amber squeals. “Damn you really fucked her mind up! I guess a full twenty four hours of non stop fucking and cumming will do that to someone hahaha!!” Donna laughs.

Alicia lights up her cigarette and takes multiple cheek hollowing drags back to back trying to satiate her cravings. “I feel like I’m missing out on some big secret here. I don’t understand why they’ve all changed…” she thinks as she double pumps her cigarette again. “Oh!!! I feel kinda hot….shit!…am I wet?! What the fuck?!?” She thinks as the aphrodisiac from her cigarettes start to work. “I might need to lay down for a minute…” she says as she puts out her cig and tucks the pack into her bra to hide them. She walks back to the backyard to tell Michael she’s going to rest upstairs for a minute but when she sees him she feels a wave of lust hit her hard. “Hey hun…will you…um…join me upstairs for a minute please?” She says as she bites her lower lip trying to look seductive. “I’ll be there in just a minute babe!” Michael says and Alicia stumbles off. Michael looks at his daughter and says “Call Mrs Amber. It’s time!”