Chapter 8

Pet thought to herself that time hasn’t gone by so fast since she was on summer vacation during grade school. Here it was Thursday morning and she was racing along the highway headed to the beach house as instructed. The past week seemed to fly by even with web of deceit she created among her friends and Rick. However, what puzzled her most was that she felt alive, vibrant and waking up every day looking forward to what life would bring. “It shouldn’t be this way,” she thought to herself. She should be a devastated, quivering, broken human being, and although she was very concerned about her moral actions, she was insatiably curious about what would happen next, and was intensely excited about her physical reaction to the treatment.

She had been raped by black men, video taped and photographed having sex with them, and even admitted on film that she was heavily involved in, and personally loved participating in interracial sex. She was blackmailed into returning for more “training” as they put it, and she even fabricated lies to tell Rick. Pet should be seeing her life fall apart, but instead, was seeing her life come together in living fantasies that she never admitted to anyone that she dreamed. Instead of being disgusted by her actions, she had a strange new energy that was pushing her to experiment with her mind and body.

“I’ve become a slut, a whore for black cock,” she said out loud to no one listening. “But, why do I love it? Why am I driving back there now, looking forward to being stuffed with their black dicks and pumped full of their semen? Why don’t I care if I get pregnant? What’s the matter with me?” All she had was questions, and it didn’t seem to matter that she had no answers. Just the act of saying these things out loud was enough to make her wet, and her pantiless tennis skirt provided no protection for the car seat. She had been told to dress revealing, so she aimed to please by wearing the tennis skirt with a shear blouse under which she wore no nothing to hide her jutting breasts and stiffened nipples. Pet was dressing and acting like a black man’s slut, and her body gave away the reality that she craved the attention and new wild life. She knew people would catch glimpses of her pussy and have a clear view of her tits, but she not only didn’t care, she wanted to be seen half exposed, she wanted to gather the stares, and she fantasized about strange men jacking off to her wanton image. If she could only find a way to share her feelings and experience with the one’s she loved. It was her new fantasy that she could tell Rick, and that he would be excited along with her and give her support in having a black master and stable of black lovers. Maybe she could start with Kat. She would understand, or would she.

The week had been a blur, but Kat was, in fact, the starting point that gave Pet some needed emotional courage. Kat had gotten her own clit ring, just like Pet’s, and the two had gone through the same healing process together. They shared the experience of breaking the news to Rick and John, and found mutual strength in deciding to expose their new jewelry at the same time. They put it off as long as they could, but by Saturday, the husbands were chomping at the bit, and the usual nude patio barbecue left the girls with no where to hide. At first, Rick acted furious, but when John only stared and then commented that they were two lucky sons of bitches to have such sexy wives, Rick’s mood changed like a lightning bolt. A big smile grew across his face as he commanded his wife to come closer for inspection. Pet was shocked by Rick’s forceful nature, but was surprised to find that she liked being told what to do, and responded immediately. Rick flicked the gold ring with his tongue, and despite a small bit of pain from the healing process, Pet was instantly aroused. The same went for Kat and John, only Kat was a bit more verbal.

“Youch! Honey, I love what you’re doing, but it’ll take a day or two to heal up completely, so be gentle. After all, this proves that your marriage doesn’t have me leading you around with a ring in your nose. It has you leading your wife around by the ring in her pussy,” she teased. But the teasing was heard by Rick too, and both women had presented themselves to their husbands in such a way that the men now championed their new look. Women have a way of turning the tables to their advantage, and this time it worked hook, line, and villainous snicker.

Pet and Kat got the gentle treatment they needed, and also got the sexual relief they desired as they experimented with a sensual orgy that lasted all weekend. Pet told her next story voluntarily as the opportunity presented itself, and her listeners soaked in every pornographic word. She dubbed her stories the “Five Minute Tales,” since she could only tell five minutes at a time before everyone became engrossed in sexual frenzy. Rick, Kat and John seemed totally amazed that Pet could conceive of such nasty thoughts, and her descriptions of the action seemed so real that they commented on how she must have been there herself to conjure up such fantasies. Pet played along, soaking in the praises and secretly rejoicing in being able to tell what had really happened, even if everyone considered it total fiction. Secure in this bubble of protection, Pet easily used the most descriptively vulgar language to describe the blatant sexual acts. She even took the liberty of putting two new twists on the subject by telling them that she was trying to be as explicit as her publisher wanted, and that by putting herself in the lead role of the story she was able to put more feeling into it. Little did they know (she thought) that she felt every gory detail and sensuous stroke as the girl in the story was fucked mercilessly and filled to overflowing with hot fresh black sperm. Pet could see that her story was turning them on, and she liked that immensely. Pet not only got copious amounts of praise, but the wives got extra special treatment from their husbands while their clit hoods healed nicely. For the first time in a long while, Pet got the opportunity to turn her attention to Rick’s sexual needs, and stopped long enough in her story telling to give him an extra special blowjob in front of their friends.

Things couldn’t have gone better for Pet that week. Rick announced that he was once again called out of town on business, but the good news was that he would return on Friday to pick up his new boat and then would meet Pet at the beach house on Saturday. She had made the excuse that her publisher wanted another meeting at the end of the week, so Rick suggested he meet her there. Pet took any opportunity available to work her plan, and although it wasn’t perfect, she figured that she could work out a compromise with Darden and friends by then. Her document was e-mailed to Trisha on schedule, so all she had to do now was return for another session, and see what the men wanted this time. After all, Pet’s body was craving that new release, and she looked forward to the sexual encounter.

Pet arrived at the beach house and immediately noticed that the “For Sale” sign on the property next door had a SOLD sticker attached. She also noticed several cars in her own driveway, forcing her to park on the adjacent property and walk to her house. Feeling the breeze on her hairless vagina gave Pet a wicked feeling, almost like being exposed to the world. If the wind blew any stronger, she would be exposed any time that the tennis skirt raised up to show her bareness. That no longer mattered, and the more she was exposed, used and abused, the more Pet achieved an inner sense of satisfaction. It was a feeling that was too strong to push aside, and she knew that she had precious few years left to enjoy this kind of wild abandon.

Darden greeted her at the door, and again she was required to strip before entering. This time the task was easy, and Pet quickly removed her clothes on the front step without hesitation. As she entered her house, she greeted Josh and Carl along with two other black men whom she’d never met. Pet was comfortable by now around the men who had fucked her, but strangers still embarrassed her, giving her a body rush and flushed look over her body. Her clothes were taken and put away while she was told that there was to be a special party that night at the beach house.

“What do you mean? What kind of party?” Pet asked.

Darden once again took charge and explained, “It’s a celebration of sorts. I’ve arranged for a number of my best clients to be our guests in celebration of your new life, but mostly it’s for their exclusive entertainment.”

“You didn’t say anything about a party. I ... I didn’t bring any party clothes, there isn’t enough space for people to park, I don’t have anything prepared, and besides, Rick is going to meet me here on Saturday, so you’ll have to leave by then.” Pet was speaking rapidly, panicked about Rick’s arrival and him finding out about her hidden lifestyle.

“Now, now, my little slut,” Darden teased, snapping her back to the reality of her situation. “All the preparations have been made. The guests are very high class and exclusive clients, and will be arriving by boat. The food will be here momentarily, and you will have plenty of time to prepare the rest of the house before their arrival. I’ve even arranged for someone to help you get yourself ready to be the entertainment.” Just then, Patty, the girl who had pierced Pet’s clit, came around the corner.

“Hi, how’s the clit ring? Not sore any more is it? How’s your friend?”

Pet looked embarrassed again, and told the men of how she had gotten her friend, Kat to get pierced also. She assured every one that her pussy was in good shape, and commented on how the ring excited her and made her constantly horny. Darden voiced his approval, and told her that she had already fulfilled one of her first duties as a black cock slut by getting another female started in the process.

Pet started to protest that she wasn’t getting Kat involved, but she remembered the conversation she had with herself, toying with the prospect of eventually telling Kat the truth. It was chancy, but her friend might even wind up trying out a black lover on her own, and then they would truly have secrets to share, to hide, and to enjoy together. The doorbell rang and Pet froze, not knowing where to hide.

“Well, Pet,” Darden instructed, “That should be the deli delivering the party food. Please let them in and show them to the kitchen.”

Pet moved in slow motion as she knew that all eyes were on her. She took a big breadth, then opened the front door to a young man and woman from the town deli who were loaded down with trays of food. Shocked at Pet’s nakedness, they entered the house and were ushered into the kitchen along with Carl. Once in the kitchen, the young man turned to Pet saying, “Mrs. Bonner, I didn’t know you were into ... I mean, I didn’t realize you liked to entertain black men.” The young man and woman stared her straight in the eye to see her response.

Pet was flushed as she looked at Carl who merely crossed his arms. She knew what she had to say, and with quivering voice said, “Yes ... yes I am.” Hearing her own voice admit her passion, Pet became more bold and went on, “Actually, my friends and I get together regularly for a few nights of, well, you know, interracial fun and games.” Pet knew that would be what Carl wanted to hear, and standing there nude in the company of the blacks, a blatant admission was the only obvious thing to say. She now stood straight with her revelation out on the table, and actually felt relieved that someone beside her finally knew what was winding her clock. The delivery team said nothing more, but smiled and winked as they went from van to house, watching Pet parade naked in the mixed company. Pet went to work stuffing the refrigerator with perishables, and setting out the remaining food and tableware for the party. She worked, while the others watched and sipped beer on the hot afternoon. When she was done, Darden said, “Pet, I’m afraid I’ve been terribly neglectful of these two gentlemen’s needs. Before you get ready for the evening, I think they could each use a nice blow job. Don’t you think?”

Pet nodded obediently, and dropped to her knees in front of the first man as she proceeded to unfasten his trousers. His huge black member sprang to life, and Pet immediately guided it to her lips. As Patty from the tattoo parlour watched with the others, Pet worked her way up and down the man’s dick, holding firmly at the base as the black monster grew under her attention. When it was its full ten inches, she licked her way from his soft black balls to the pee slit in the head, pausing to insert her tongue and retrieve anything she could taste. Then, as if making love to a virgin boy, she engulfed the hard rod, taking the shaft deeper into her warm moist mouth with every stroke. Soon she had most of the cock imbedded in her throat which she had learned to relax. Pet gave quite a show of bobbing her pretty blonde head up and down on the cum filled meat, her breasts swaying under her and her butt thrust in the air as she was trained to do. She kept up the motion, sucking and not caring how much saliva flowed over the dark rod. Her green eyes looked into the black ones of the man, and the sight of this white housewife became too much for his balls. He exploded down her throat, pumping his fresh seed as he held the back of her head. Several pulses provided Pet with a good taste of black sperm, and she savoured the overflow that was pumped in her face.

Backing off from the first man, Pet immediately set upon the next, who already had his cock in hand, pumping furiously at the show. Patty was curled up with Josh who was stroking her breast, and she was returning the favour with her hand in his pants. Pet continued to treat herself to the new toys, and lost herself in sex, totally ignoring who was watching. Her ministrations had the same effects on the second man, and she was rewarded with yet another load of semen to enjoy. She didn’t lose a drop, and cleaned the man meticulously with her tongue, thanking him for his tasty treat, and turned to Darden asking, “Will there be anything else?”

Darden smiled his approval, knowing that the slut Pet was now here, and the housewife Pet was left far behind. “Not now. I want you to start getting ready for the guests’ arrival. Patty will help you shower and prep.” The two women sauntered off to the bedroom area to make ready for the evening’s activity.

Rick and Pet had selected their beach house carefully, demanding certain features that would be both useful and add to the value. Privacy was one criterion, and one that virtually couldn’t be achieved. However, this particular property offered as much as could be expected, being on the nose of a point that offered little protection from weather, but put their neighbours to their flank. Another feature that sold them was the small dock that would allow Rick to moor his boat, or to build a boat house when the time came. The dock was a tee shape, and was raised well above tide level. They both loved to spend time on the dock, watching other boats or just plain relaxing day and night. Positioned as it was, a small screen placed between two piles even allowed the couple to work on their all over tans in relative privacy. Today the dock would be used for guests, and their boats would be lined up stern in to accommodate the numbers. A floating part of the dock that was allowed to rise and fall with the tide was reserved for small craft ferrying guests from boats too large to dock close in.

Patty had taken good care of Pet, prepping her for the party by seeing that her hair was done meticulously, her pussy had been shaved smooth, and that her makeup was applied to the perfect level. Pet’s body was smooth and fresh, and she had slipped into the heels provided by Patty just as Darden walked through the door. He stood back to admire the woman before him as Patty went about slipping into a short tight fitting summer cocktail dress. Pet had the appearance of a warm, but porcelain doll. Her hair was done in a perfect blonde bob, her makeup perfect, and her form was straight and confident as she stood perched on the four inch heels.

“Well, well ... You make quite a picture, Pet,” he said with a low smooth tone. “Here, I brought you something to wear,” and he handed her a small flat box he was carrying. Pet opened the container to find short dangling diamond earrings and a fashionable leather choker that was fashioned with gold inlay. The inlay (in fancy script) spelled out “Black Cock Lover” with diamonds before and after every word. With Darden’s help, Pet put on the jewelry and looked at her self in the mirror. Just as perfect as a picture, Pet stood nude under the diamond cover.

“Those are yours to keep as long as you remain a good girl, and, oh yes, rest assured that the stones are real.” Darden’s words rang in her ears as she stood mesmerized by the sight in the mirror. Pet seemed lost in another world of admiration and slave like submittal as she lazily asked, “What did you mean earlier when you talked about entertainment for the guests? And what do you want me to wear tonight?”

“Questions, questions, so many questions. I must say that you look absolutely stunning, and I’m sure our guests will agree.” Pet was so wrapped up in the diamonds that she didn’t notice the gold chain Darden extracted from his pocket. One end was attached to a ring he wore on his right hand, and on the other end was a clip that he quickly and deftly latched to the ring in Pet’s clitoris. Pet was suddenly shocked at the maneuver and unconsciously took Darden’s arm, which he offered before escorting her from the bedroom. She followed his lead, and he explained as they walked to the living room.

“Allow me to explain. Plainly stated, the entertainment will be you. As partners in the revived business, it’s only proper to market our product with a sample of what we have to offer.” Pet became scared as she could hear voices in the living room. Darden continued, “Since you have become our poster child for the new venture, we’re going to show off our services. You see, our clientele will be special. Some are high society, and others are normal everyday folk like you, but all are very special. A few people tonight will be former clients and members of the “club” but many others are women and couples who are curious about black sexing, and are here to get a glimpse of what to expect. That’s where you come in. Since you were so kind as to make our first set of videos and write our first true life testimonials, we’re going to show them a real live blonde housewife getting fucked by real live black cocks. Oh, it will all be done in a nice party atmosphere, and you’ll be introduced to the guests, but later we’ll fuck you like the whore you are and let everyone get a good idea what it’s like to give your body to black seeding. Didn’t you say it was your fertile period? All the better for the women to see first hand what it’s like to be impregnated in front of a group, and to feel the seed deposited in your womb.”

Pet was crumbling from the words. She couldn’t believe that she was to be the spectacle that people came to see. She felt like she was doing a dog and pony show in front of a drunken crowd who came to jack off at the sight. Pet could hardly move her legs to walk, but Darden pulled her forward with the chain on her clit ring. As they approached the living room, and she could see various strange couples milling around, Darden spoke again, “Oh, and one more thing. Your dress will be no dress. These people have to realize what it means to submit to a black master, to be a white slut for black cock, and that means total exposure and submittal to my every command. Is that clear?” Pet answered a weeping yes and tried to compose herself as they entered the room.

All eyes turned to watch the blonde woman being led by the chain in her clitoris. Her black escort, as all others in the room were neatly dressed in dress casual summer style, ladies in revealing but proper cocktail garb and the men in dress pants and classy shirts. Pet, of course, was totally nude, bare as the day she was born except for the earrings and choker. Darden introduced her to several couples in small groups, and she was presented by him raising his hand to bring attention to her vaginal area. Eyes would immediately focus on her bare pussy as Pet stood helpless with a martini she was given. Out of the twenty or so couples, she noticed that slightly more than half were white women with black escorts, and the rest were white couples who had been selected after interviewing their applications of interest in the lifestyle. Pet was informed by Darden that any move she made that caused him to spill a drink or food would be answered by either one of her tits being pierced or more rings in her pussy.

Pet moved through the crowd carrying on casual conversation and answering questions about her involvement in the club. She would receive several tugs on her clit ring before realizing that her only option was to paint as pleasurable picture as possible, and soon she was extolling the benefits of having black lovers and making regular visits to drain and collect their sperm. Her descriptions of being sexed became so vivid and convincing that Darden no longer had to yank her clit chain to get the preferred response. Pet paraded among the guests nude, occasionally having her clit chain passed to other black men to control her for the enjoyment of the voyeur guests and women who were wet from the display. Pet’s thighs shined from the pre- cum leaking from her pussy, and she eventually got bold enough to point that out to potential clients. The women were there to witness what they could enjoy themselves should they choose a membership, and the husbands were there to watch their wives get turned on at the prospect of being fucked on a regular basis by black men. The contrast of Pet’s nudity and the clothed guests was striking as the crowd partook of food, drink and conversation of black sexing. Pet noticed several couples on the couch pouring over an album of sorts when the man holding her chain also noticed, and ushered her over to see. The books everyone was paging through were photos of Pet having her ass and slit stuffed in various positions. The last week’s film had been developed and put into a display book for clients to enjoy as they observed Pet in every position imaginable with a black cock in her body. Several photos showed her taking semen in her mouth and over her face, as well as leaking from her two holes. She was in a state of panic knowing that pictures of her were now being distributed for the pleasure of strangers. She was further crushed when someone turned on the video of her exploits, moaning and groaning under endless onslaughts of hard black meat.

“Feel free to take any of those photos that you wish,” said Darden to the group of women pouring through the album. “We have plenty of copies, and don’t forget to take a complimentary copy of the video tape too,” Darden pointed to a stack of tapes that had been copied for distribution. Pet’s heart pounded at hearing this, and she knew that all hope of a normal life had probably been lost. How in the world could she tell Rick of her indiscretion? How would her family react if even the slightest hint of her exploits should be revealed? What would her life be like if the world saw her as the leading lady in advertisement for a club devoted to interracial breeding? Her, Pet Bonner, the housewife who turns into a slut in private was now open for business.

“Wet enough yet, Pet?” the man asked yanking her clit chain. “Put your foot on the coffee table so we can see.” Pet complied with the request, and the man spread her pussy lips with his fingers to reveal a soaked cunt, pulsing from desire. “Time for the show to begin,” said the man as Darden approached the room’s centre.

“Ladies and gentlemen, guests! As you know, we specialize in unique performances and products, and this is no exception. We have arranged some special entertainment for our special guests today in the form of our featured white housewife who also happens to be part owner in our exclusive business venture. Our venture is more of a club, really, one that services white women who submit their bodies and minds to the pleasures of black sex. We offer call out service, daily and weekly rates, impregnation services, and slave training. We even have special programs and give added discounts when you choose to introduce your daughters to the lifestyle. Our services are unique, and are most often enjoyed not only by wives, but their husbands, friends, and even families as well. I hope you will enjoy our preview of what could be discreetly yours.

Ladies and Gentlemen, allow me to introduce Pet, whom all of you have had a chance to meet. Let me present Pet in a little more detail, and point out some of her finer qualities.” Darden helped Pet onto a table, high enough for everyone in the room to see in the vaulted ceiling great-room. “Behold ... about 5 feet 4 inches tall, 112 pounds. Notice the light blond hair, cropped in a perfect bob style with bangs to match. Don’t forget the round green eyes, button like nose and smooth complexion.” Pet was beginning to get hot, as Darden continued, “Now follow on down to the breasts ... nice tits, not to large, but firm, substantial, and most impressive, they’re all real. Her boobs have not been enhanced for our pleasure, and they naturally stand firm to the front, not bursting, but sensuously youthful and bouncing.” He cupped one of her breasts, pinching the end for effect. “Nipples that stand out and are soon to be nicely adorned with gold rings piercing the tender flesh and dangling provocatively. Continue on down to the flat stomach, nice round hips, and shapely straight legs that are accentuated by her high heels.”

“Close in on the pouty lips of her bare pussy, held open for your viewing pleasure.” Darden instructed Pet to spread her cunt lips for the gathering. “Notice the special ring inserted into her clitoris, holding it straight out like a miniature penis. Soon she may also have matching rings in her smooth baby lips as well.” Darden spit on his fingers, and gently rubbed over the head of Pet’s clit, making her close her eyes in ecstasy and firing her physical furnace. “Notice how tight and wet the baby hole, the birth canal, the cum sucking cunt! Make no mistake about it. She has had the hair removed from this hole, so that you and everyone could see into her body, see the folds of this flower without obstruction, and marvel at the female structure that is hers alone.” Darden’s voice grew in passion and volume as he became like a loud preacher on Sunday morning and spun Pet around, “Take notice of the white smooth skin, tender, soft, vulnerable, and something to be admired. Yes, behold a true blond goddess, a fine example of femininity, of womanhood, of potential motherhood ... a vessel that will soon be filled to overflowing. See as her skin sweats with a thin coat of moisture. Moisture that will soon be mixed, rubbed, forced to co-mingle with the sweat of a man ... many men.” Darden turned Pet to display the area intended for Pet’s new tattoo. “The virgin skin of this white living thing may soon be marked. Marked with the display of her affection and devotion to sex ... being penetrated, not only by male flesh, but black male flesh. The symbol will show black meat, black cock spewing forth its potent semen and entering her body. Even the words at the top of a small heart will shout to everyone, “BLACK SEED.” Her white girl skin will permanently tell of her addiction to black sexing, taking seed, a black man’s seed into her body, and her love of the act.” Pet’s pussy was now flowing clear juice down her leg, and the first drop hit the floor. She involuntarily fingered her own clit with one hand and squeezed her exposed breast with the other at the knowledge that every time she exposed her back, every time she wore a bikini or a low back dress, she would be telling the world openly of her affection for black cock and the sperm flowing from its black balls.

“Tonight, we will be sharing this lady’s experience of being filled with that seed. She has been carefully prepared for that time of the month when she is most fertile, most accepting of a black man’s semen to impregnate her. Her eggs are ripe, full, and awaiting the hot flood of black seed, the black seed that will attach itself to her lily white eggs, and, in nine months, produce a black baby from her pure white flesh. The blackness will grow inside her, mix with the opposite colour and produce life that begins with the black invading and skewering the white. This housewife has already born children of her own, and tonight she is ready to be impregnated with another.

“Of course, Pet and her friends are no strangers to unusual sex, nor are they strangers to the art of film making. Behold some of their early works.” Darden motioned to one of the staff, and a sampler of past tapes was broadcast onto the big screen. The images showed the women with black cocks stuffing every hole, every hole that was leaking white milky fluid. “On the contrary,” Darden continued, “this woman knows how to be a slut when she wants. She clearly savours the finer points of pleasing a male figure, and, to this end, she will experience the ultimate in female fulfillment for us all to witness and enjoy.” At this point most of the women in the room were swooning from the description, and were ready to rape the nearest man.