1. The Family BBC - Chapter 7


    Date: 3/26/2024, Categories: Fiction BDSM Black, Cheating Cuckold, Interracial, Male Domination, Non-consensual sex Reluctance Written by women Author: DiscipleN, Source: sexstories.com 

    I hesitated before tapping the green "CALL" button on my phone. I was standing inside our shed. There was only one bar on the screen. Static and cutouts broke the ringing sound.

"Colleen!" Leland was genuinely surprised. "Didn't I tell you never to call me at work." He was kidding.

"Leland, I know it's impossible for me to strike a bargain with you." He could already take from me, most anything he wanted. I was calling about one of the few I would die protecting. "I hope, in spite of your sick determination to own me, that somewhere you have heart enough for day of mercy."

"I'm listening."

"Next Thursday is my son's birthday. Could you please spare me on that one day?" It's not like he was calling me everyday to service him. Three days had passed since he took me on my marriage bed. My butt had healed to where it only hurt when prodded sufficiently.

"You want a break? You got to pay. Get down here, Bitch. Pick me up and drive us to a park I know at the north edge of the city. It's got a bunch of trees and plenty of dropped branches."

A bunch of trees turned out to be small grove of birch. The branches Leland ***********ed from the ground were green and supple. Afterwards, he had to drive me home. I lay in back, face down as best I could manage, sobbing. Thick cum kept oozing from my brutalized puss.

He parked on the curb, two houses away from mine. Getting out, he tossed my keys to me. "Sure. I won't do anything to you on Thursday. Tell your boy that you ...
    ... gave your best to be with him." He wandered away towards a bus stop.

I wept softly, wondering if he meant it as a compliment.

On Monday at noon, Leland had me rent a room at the Shade Palm Motel. The clerk didn't recognize me. I had been told to wear a nice dress. He phoned me for the room number and arrived just minutes after I'd settled into the room, patiently dreading my fate for the rest of that day, fluffing the magenta dress' pleats. Leland used only his hand on my ass but ripped my dress to shreds. Fortunately, I hadn't been allowed underwear.

He drove me home again, cursing at me about the cum I let escape my tightly packed mouth. He marched angrily away. He'd spent a second load of his black DNA into my vagina. It was nearly time for the kids to return from school. I rushed inside, wrapping my ruined dress around my torso, praying none of the neighbors saw me.

"MOM!" Ridley was already home! "What happened to you?" He saw my ruined dress, but that's all he saw.

I rushed past him. "Two dogs." I lied. "They managed to rip my dress before I got out my pepper spray. I didn't get bit." If I had actually owned pepper spray, I might have had a chance to prevent my great misfortune from the start!

I slammed my bedroom door behind me and sank to my knees. The magenta dress fell to the floor. My ass was aching but not as badly as when Leland had whipped me with birch.

While I was soaking in water as hot as I could handle, Peg knocked on the bedroom door. ...
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