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the hotel, they now had been taken to a hideaway in the mountains. The
beautiful bride, in her pure White wedding gown was surrounded by the
black captives. Her husband was tied to a chair next to her. Julie was a
virgin bride who had never seen or handled a cock before.
This was not a chance happening but a planned kidnapping. It had been a
chance sighting for the blacks a month ago, when Julie had gone to the
bridal shop to try on her wedding gown.
The blacks had been working at the store were working on the air
conditioning vents. Fans were blowing to keep the air flowing thoughout
the store.
Little did Julie know that as she undressed in the dressing room, five
pairs of eyes watched her every move. She was like a goddess in white.
When she returned to the dressing room, to change back into her skirt and
blouse, five long black cocks were being manually pumped. Only in her
dainty bra and panties, her long bare White legs and dainty feet had the
five long black cocks jerking and spitting their filth onto the air
conditioning ducts.
This young beauty was the White meat they craved. Or as they began joking,
Julie was the 'Rape' meat they craved. Pure white and untouched. They had
busied themselves about the counter to learn of the bride's name and
address. They began their plan to make to ravish this White beauty with
dark brunette hair. Her skin was White like a delicate porcelin dish. The
black lusted to see their big black bones against this delicate White
flower. What an ultimate delight: To rape this virginal White beauty, in
her pure white wedding gown - on her Wedding Day, as her husband looked
on.
The blacks belong to a club of black bastard brothers, known for their
meaness and lust to bust a White woman open. Thus the plan of kidnapping
turned into a lustful planned event. The beautiful lilly White bride-to-be
was to be their main attraction. Julie was to be the the main attraction -
'Rape Bait', where the black brothers would have to pay a hefty admission
charge to watch the brutal rape of the beautiful bride by a black brother.
The brothers knew to bring a lot more than the admission charge of $500 to
participate in the upcoming rape. How much would it take to win the
auction of having the honor of busting the lilly White bride's treasured
cherry, while her husband looked on. To entice the brothers, the five
scheming blacks had parked their darked tinted van near Julie's address.
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Two years had passed now since the war, and the owner theyÕd paid rent to had changed several times. They were soon to understand that a Northerner now owned their apartment building and would be collecting their rent weekly rather than monthly. The young coupleÕs poor payment history had put them in this humiliating situation.
They awaited their new landlordÕs arrival one evening, hoping he would be kind, generous, and mercifulÑperhaps recognizing them as once having been the cream of antebellum, southern society.
ÒDarling, please donÕt drink before Mr. Beaux arrives tonight. We need desperately to impress upon him that we are responsible tenants,Ó Leasa Edwards implored her husband, who had turned heavily to the bottle over the past 2 years.
ÒI know Leasa, my love...but itÕs been hard for me to stop. My sorrow for our lost Cause, and its honor, troubles my heart so,Ó the ex-Captain, Jon Beauragard replied, slightly slurring his speech, sitting slouched in a corner chair.
ÒDarling, we must get over the war and the changes itÕs wrought on our lives. We have to find a new life and a new way...Ó Leasa pleaded with him, as she had done so many times before.
A loud knock on the door interrupted the young wedded coupleÕs well-worn conversation.
When Leasa opened the door she found a large, rotund black man before her. He appeared at least 60, dressed in a top hat, vest, suit jacket and tight riding pants. He was dressed as fine as the wealthiest of southern society. But his attire appeared so out of place on this large, over-weight Black.
Then the shock of recognition grew over LeasaÕs elegant features. Before her stood the man who was once her fatherÕs lead slaveÑSambo!
ÒSambo! My god, Sambo! What in heavenÕs name are you doing here? And dressed in such a way?Ó
The black manÕs face remained grim. Gone was the old, slaphappy, partially toothless smile of LeasaÕs favorite ÔdarkyÕ. Before her stood a powerful, embittered African businessman. He was a businessman that expected to be paidÑand repaidÑall that he was owed. No excuses!
Sambo was the BeauragardsÕ new landlord.
ÒLeasa, my name is now Samuel Beaux. And you will address me as ÒMaster BeauxÓ whenever you are in my presence. Is that understood?Ó
Leasa stepped back in shock at her one-time slaveÕs affront.
Her husband, witnessing all this in shock, leapt to his feet furiously:
ÒWhy you damned nigger! IÕll teach you manners if I have to beat them into you!!!Ó
But the large black man simply back handed the drunken, white Confederate officer and sent him sprawling back onto the floor, his lip bloodied.
ÒI wouldnÕt try that again, boy. Unless youÕre prepared to take the beatinÕ of your life in front of your wife,Ó Sambo admonished the shaken, Confederate soldier.
Slowly, with his wifeÕs help, the Captain struggled to his feet. He rushed the ex-slave again, only to receive a powerful punch deep into his solar plexus, dropping him to his knees in front of the immense black man.
Leasa watched in terror as her husband knelt in front of black Sambo, clutching himself and trying to regain his breath. She couldnÕt conceive this ÔdarkyÕ, who once served as her familyÕs clown, subduing and humiliating her husbandÑher countryÕs heroÑwith such confidence, such ease, and such mastery.
Sambo reached down, grabbed the Captain by his longÑnow mangyÑhair, and slapped his face, first with the front, then the back of his hand. He then delivered another blow to the kneeling CaptainÕs ribs. This last blow sent Captain Beauragard flopping over into a fetal position...moaning and whimpering.
Leasa watched in horror at the spectacle of the husband she once revered being reduced to a thoroughly beaten, whimpering shell of a man.
ÒIf you want more, youÕll get it,Ó Sambo sternly warned, gazing down Black Cock Sites Interracial Sex Chat never done those things". A roar of laughter came from the
audience. Suddenly the bidding became fast and furious as each wanted to
be the first to fuck her dainty feet and being jerked off by this
beautiful bride. $1,500 was the winning bid to fuck her feet for the first
time and $800 apiece for the honor of being the first to be jerked off by
the bride.
The winning threesome moved quickly to claim their prize. They lifted the
beautiful bride onto the table. Her husband was tied to a chair at
ringside, for he would have the prize view of watching his beautiful bride
debased by three loathsome niggers. The blacks quickly stripped off their
clothing to proudly reveal their towering black rods. Each possessed a
fearful monster, far bigger than the bridegroom's. The black winner of
Julie's dainty feet slowly made a show of removing her white bridal heels.
He then brought her stockinged feet up to his face and inhaled deeply. He
wiped his face into the soles of her dainty stockinged feet. He began to
lap at her insoles with his long tongue. Meanwhile, the other two blacks
had forced the bride's white gloved hands onto their throbbing black
tubes. Her tiny gloved hands could not encircle neither of the huge
throbbing cocks. A beautiful contrast of black and White, Julie in her
pure white bridal gown being totally defiled by three black niggers.
What a show this was. Julie was forced to pump away at the two cocks in
her fists while the black at her feet began to fuck between her tender
stockinged soles. All three men slowed to a stop at times to prevent from
exploding and managed to hang on. Finally, as if on cue, they all stopped.
Julie's hands were pried open to let go of the two cocks and the cock slid
from between her soles. Slowly her bridal gloves were removed. She cringed
as her bare hands now were wrapped around the hot and slimy black cocks.
Her stockings were slowly rolled down her slender milk White legs to
reveal their beauty. The black at her feet then began to fuck between her
dainty White feet. Many in the audience had wished he had bid for the
right to be the first to fuck this beauty's dainty White feet.
On and on the degradation continued. Julie cringed at the thought of being
dirtied further by these black monsters. Her dainty White fingers were now
slick with the drool from the black cocks. Her dainty feet felt slimy. The
bridegroom sat helplessly tied in the chair as his beautiful bride
serviced the lusting blacks. Disgusted yet the sight of his bride being
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ÒGet Ôem down!Ó Sambo shouted.
Startled and frightened, the submissive Captain now quickly pulled his pants down to his ankles. He stood before the black man naked from the waste down. The CaptainÕs tiny penis and testicles looked ridiculous on his six-foot frame.
Suddenly Sambo started laughing uproariously at the ludicrous, under-endowed sight before him.
ÒGood god, Mrs. Beauragard...you must be one horny woman if this is all you ever had in your bed!!!Ó Then Sambo continued laughing, slapping his knee and shaking with delight.
Leasa tried to look away, however she couldnÕt help but notice just how little her husbandÕs genitals were. Her gaze was then drawn to the sorely stretched pouch that struggled to contain the huge phallus between the black manÕs spread legs. Her gaze was lost on neither Sambo nor the humiliated Captain Beauragard.
Sambo fumbled in his coat pocket and drew out his old harmonica.
ÒOK Captain, IÕll play. You dance!Ó
Sambo began playing the kind of merry tunes he used to play when he was the one commanded to dance, in the old days on the grounds of Tara.
Captain Beauragard just stood there in shock, his pants wrapped around his ankles.
Sambo stopped abruptly, ÒDidnÕt you hear me, boy? I said, ÔdanceÕ!Ó
ÒBut...I...I canÕt dance,Ó the Captain pleaded.
ÒSure you can, Captain. Just remember how I used to do it. Lift your feet up in a little kind of a jig...go ahead! Leasa and I want to watch yaÕ and have a laugh. DonÕt we, Leasa?Ó
Leasa Edwards hung her head in shame, remembering how she would laugh at the fat, black manÕs dancing years ago. She would never have imagined, in those heady times, the tables being reversed in such a horrible way...as they were now, in the awful spectacle taking place before her.
Sambo began playing again and tapping his foot. The Captain stood trembling before him.
Sambo finally stopped. He gave the trembling white man in front of him an angry scowl.
ÒI wonÕt ask again. DO YOU UNDERSTAND, BOY?Ó
The Captain nodded.
Sambo began the song again, tapping his foot in time.
The Confederate officerÑslowly at first, then fasterÑbegan to lift his feet in a silly jig. He struggled with the pantaloons that were tangled around his ankles. But in time, his efforts paid off, and he was jumping and bobbing around in a ridiculous, little dance.
Along with the hopping and bobbing, the Captains infantile genitals flapped and swung about in ludicrous fashion. Sambo suddenly had to stop his playing to laugh aloud, uncontrollably.
Leasa Edwards turned her head away from the nightmare she was witnessing, and began sobbing. She could never again feel anything but pity for the pathetic, dancing white man before her. As she sobbed, Leasa wondered what she could have ever seen in this man.
The Captain finally fell backwards to the floor with a loud thud, his feet hoplessly tangled in his pants. He just lay there crying with shame at his own humiliation and cowardice.
ÒLeasa, come here,Ó Sambo commanded, turning to the sobbing woman who once represented the height of southern society.
Leasa dabbed her eyes, rose from her chair, and approached the black man, as instructed.
ÒKneel here in front of me, girl,Ó Sambo ordered her.
Slowly, Leasa turned to look for any kind of protection or aid from her husband. She looked down to find him still lying on the floor, his pants tangled around his feet, just watching on, his face streaked with tears.
Leasa knew no protection would come from the thoroughly beaten and humiliated wreck of a man that lay there.
The gorgeous blonde turned back to Mandingo Creampie Black Pennis penis Julie could imagine.
She couldn't believe a penis could be so big and ugly, like a squirming
black snake. A black squirming snake 12" in length and 3" in diameter. The
black leader was standing behind her holding her shoulders so she could
not get up and run.
The leader laughed. "A blow job my sweet young bride means you're going to
suck that big black snake of a cock down your sweet throat till that black
snake spits its venom down your throat". Julie's eyes popped open, not
believing what she had just heard. She squirmed "No, please it's too
filthy to do anything like that! I'll die. It's too huge! I'll choke to
death." she pleaded. Julie turned her head away from the approaching black
snake. "Don't do it Julie" yelled her husband. A huge black approached her
husband "Better tell you bride to open her virgin mouth hubby - or you'll
be an enuch". The black flicked open a razor sharp knife and was pulling
her husband's zipper down. "Either she starts suck that long black snake
or she be chewing on your severed weener". Fearing for his manhood, he
pleaded now with his bride "Please suck on his cock honey, don't let him
cut my manhood away".
Julie began crying. The black monster in front of her lifted her bridal
veil "Now kiss the groom, my little White bride". All the black chuckled
anxious to see the virgin bride defiled and forced to suck on the
monstrous black snake, that oozed its slimy venom. "Lick it with your
tongue bitch" came the order. Julie closed her eyes and her delicate pink
tongue slowly parted her soft lips. Julie shivered in disgust as the slimy
goo coated her tongue and began to paint her with clear glossy lipstick.
What a sight! A beautiful White skinned bride in her pure white wedding
gown, kneeling before a black bastard, and licking at this monstrous black
cock.
The seething black snake darted into the bride's virgin mouth. Julie's
slim white gloved hands went up to push and slow the black hips from
thrusting the 12" inch snake down her lilly White throat. Julie stretched
her mouth to the fullest as the thick black snake, about 3" in diameter,
forced its way to the back of her throat. The black nigger groaned in
delight as he watched his cock slowly disappearing into the choking young
bride. He stopped his movements for fear of erupting prematurely. He
wanted to make this event last as long as possible. It sure would be
embarrassing to shoot his load so soon in front of this group and also
paying the most for the pleasure of being the first man to defile 
Biracial Marriage Multiple Interracial Creampies Soon she slipped the shoulder straps off and it fell to the floor. Leasa then began undoing her corset. It opened baring a pair of beautiful, full breasts. Her nipples stuck out, pointing toward the smiling, old, black man. Sambo could see how excited his ex-masterÕs daughter really was for him and his huge, black dick.
Leasa then removed her bloomers. As she pulled them down her long legs, both Sambo and the Captain could clearly see the wet splotch in the crotch. Both men were now obviously aware of how aroused the young white woman was for the sex of the old, fat, black slave whom she had just sucked off.
Leasa stood naked for the smiling, victorious, black conqueror sitting naked in front of her.
ÒGo lie down and spread yoÕ self foÕ Sambo, child,Ó the partially toothless black man calmly instructed the blonde.
Leasa walked over to the bed slowly...as she passed her husband she swayed her hips in an exaggerated fashion, as if beckoning the old, black man to come fuck her.
Leasa climbed onto the bed and lay herself down on the Confederate flag. Then the SouthÕs finest spread her thighs in wait of her ebony lover. Sambo knew that the Captain could see from his vantage point exactly what Sambo sawÑthe glistening wet and swollen pussy lips of the highly aroused Mrs. Leasa Beauragard.
Sambo unbuttoned his shirt and cuffs, taking his time to both show his command over the young couple, and to further torture the young Captain Beauragard with what was to come.
When he was completely naked, Sambo strode to the bedside and looked down on the spread, white beauty before him. Leasa looked up to see the hideous, toothless smirk of her black lover. His body was covered with rolls and layers of fat that masked the muscle underneath. His flesh was scarred deeply from her fatherÕs whip. But most important, standing straight up before him, stretching up well past even his navel, was the thick black weapon that would soon impale and impregnate Mrs. Leasa Edwards Beauragard.
Leasa lifted her head to stare at it, hypnotized by its size, power, and hideous beauty. It seemed to stare back at her, drooling its potent seed from the unsheathed head.
LeasaÕs thighs spread wider and began to lift from the bed, inviting the penetration of the African organ.
Sambo climbed onto the bed and began mounting the blonde goddess of the Confederate South. Captain Beauragard flopped down in a chair beside the bed and gazed in awe as the black giant began to rub the bulbous cock-head along the already lubricated channel of LeasaÕs sex.
The fat, old black and the pale, young beauty began to work their loins together in order to achieve the penetration they both so much desired. After wrestling together for what seemed a long couple of minutes, Leasa grunted as the bloated cock-head popped into her, stretching the lips of her vagina to abnormally wide proportions.
Sambo began to pump his weapon into her, at first slowly, then with ever increasing power. Leasa responded to each of SamboÕs thrusts with a loud grunt. The black beastÕs piercing thrusts were bringing the blonde pain; but it was a pain she invited, a pain she yearned forÑa pain her pure, white body needed.
Leasa was soon thrusting her hips back up into SamboÕs. The blondeÕs body was now encouraging the enormous Black to pound himself into her with even more power, even more fury. And the Black responded. The room reverberated with the sound of the loud slapping loins of the two lovers as their sex making drew on and grew louder.
The bed was creaking and slamming against the wall as if it might give out under the weight of the coupleÕs wild and abandoned fucking.
Captain Beauragard sat slumped in his chair. He ducked his head to peer down where the black man was mating his wife. He watched, dry mouthed and erect, as the pistoning, black dick slid in Interracial Cuckold at her precious cherry was torn to shreds. A roar of cheers came
from the audience. Six full inches had plowed through the untouched field.
"Please. Stop. Pleaseeeeeeeee pull it out of me." Julie pleaded. Slowly
the pulsing black snake backed its way out of the snug cavern, streaked
with bright red liquid, the bride's cherry blood. Suddenly the black
snake thrust forward again and again bringing more cries of anguish from
the screaming bride. The audience cheered as they witnessed the 12" black
snake fully embedded in the beautiful bride. What a sight this made, a
dream of every black bastard, deflowering a beautiful White virgin. And to
top it off with the rape taking place on the bride's wedding day, in her
bridal gown, and her husband watching his beautiful wife being 'ruined'.
What more than to be able to hear a White virgin bride scream into the
night unheard for miles, as she's raped by a monster black cock.
All the black smiled and chuckled as the beautiful bride continued to cry
out her agony as the prizewinner began to fuck into her delicate belly.
The rapist began to withdraw 10" of his monster cock and plow it back in.
The black rapist looked at the helpless bridegroom "Your wife's got a nice
tight little pussy. I can feet it snapping at my black snake". The
bridegroom looked on in horror and pleaded "Please don't cum in her. You'll
get her pregnant. Or put a rubber on". The black chuckled "You're kidding.
I'm sure as hell going to fuck my black baby juice all the way up her
little belly. I'm going to knock her up!"
The bride and groom had planned on a week long honeymoon being in bed
together. Instead, the bride was in bed the entire time with her huge
black rapists. After the blacks were exhausted from fucking the bride,
cumming in and on her numerous times, they felt sorry for the poor groom.
They stripped him and threw him on his bride's cum drenched body. Julie
had her eyes closed in shame and had not opened her eyes when her
husband's body was laid on her.
The groom's cock had been hard after watching his bride humping with all
the blacks. He had entered her quickly but he came on his second stroke.
Julie's legs had wrapped around him. She cried out "Ohhh, not so soon. Let
a man fuck me next!" The blacks all laughed and threw the groom off the
bed.
The bride and groom were blindfolded and released at the end of the
scheduled honeymoon period. Would the groom be able to satisfy his now
cock crazed bride? What would they do if she gave birth to a black baby? 
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Two years had passed now since the war, and the owner theyÕd paid rent to had changed several times. They were soon to understand that a Northerner now owned their apartment building and would be collecting their rent weekly rather than monthly. The young coupleÕs poor payment history had put them in this humiliating situation.
They awaited their new landlordÕs arrival one evening, hoping he would be kind, generous, and mercifulÑperhaps recognizing them as once having been the cream of antebellum, southern society.
ÒDarling, please donÕt drink before Mr. Beaux arrives tonight. We need desperately to impress upon him that we are responsible tenants,Ó Leasa Edwards implored her husband, who had turned heavily to the bottle over the past 2 years.
ÒI know Leasa, my love...but itÕs been hard for me to stop. My sorrow for our lost Cause, and its honor, troubles my heart so,Ó the ex-Captain, Jon Beauragard replied, slightly slurring his speech, sitting slouched in a corner chair.
ÒDarling, we must get over the war and the changes itÕs wrought on our lives. We have to find a new life and a new way...Ó Leasa pleaded with him, as she had done so many times before.
A loud knock on the door interrupted the young wedded coupleÕs well-worn conversation.
When Leasa opened the door she found a large, rotund black man before her. He appeared at least 60, dressed in a top hat, vest, suit jacket and tight riding pants. He was dressed as fine as the wealthiest of southern society. But his attire appeared so out of place on this large, over-weight Black.
Then the shock of recognition grew over LeasaÕs elegant features. Before her stood the man who was once her fatherÕs lead slaveÑSambo!
ÒSambo! My god, Sambo! What in heavenÕs name are you doing here? And dressed in such a way?Ó
The black manÕs face remained grim. Gone was the old, slaphappy, partially toothless smile of LeasaÕs favorite ÔdarkyÕ. Before her stood a powerful, embittered African businessman. He was a businessman that expected to be paidÑand repaidÑall that he was owed. No excuses!
Sambo was the BeauragardsÕ new landlord.
ÒLeasa, my name is now Samuel Beaux. And you will address me as ÒMaster BeauxÓ whenever you are in my presence. Is that understood?Ó
Leasa stepped back in shock at her one-time slaveÕs affront.
Her husband, witnessing all this in shock, leapt to his feet furiously:
ÒWhy you damned nigger! IÕll teach you manners if I have to beat them into you!!!Ó
But the large black man simply back handed the drunken, white Confederate officer and sent him sprawling back onto the floor, his lip bloodied.
ÒI wouldnÕt try that again, boy. Unless youÕre prepared to take the beatinÕ of your life in front of your wife,Ó Sambo admonished the shaken, Confederate soldier.
Slowly, with his wifeÕs help, the Captain struggled to his feet. He rushed the ex-slave again, only to receive a powerful punch deep into his solar plexus, dropping him to his knees in front of the immense black man.
Leasa watched in terror as her husband knelt in front of black Sambo, clutching himself and trying to regain his breath. She couldnÕt conceive this ÔdarkyÕ, who once served as her familyÕs clown, subduing and humiliating her husbandÑher countryÕs heroÑwith such confidence, such ease, and such mastery.
Sambo reached down, grabbed the Captain by his longÑnow mangyÑhair, and slapped his face, first with the front, then the back of his hand. He then delivered another blow to the kneeling CaptainÕs ribs. This last blow sent Captain Beauragard flopping over into a fetal position...moaning and whimpering.
Leasa watched in horror at the spectacle of the husband she once revered being reduced to a thoroughly beaten, whimpering shell of a man.
ÒIf you want more, youÕll get it,Ó Sambo sternly warned, gazing down Cumbang Thread caused his own cock to tent his trousers.
The bride whipped her head back and forth in shame till the bridal veil
gave some cover to her face. The blacks being jerked off both groaned and
edged closer to the table. One then the other erupted, sending spurt after
spurt to criss-cross the bridal veil. Her fingers were webbed from the
sticky glue and the bridal veil looked like a spider web made of nigger
cum. Julie closed her eyes and shivered in disgust as the nigger cum
dripped through the pores in the veil. The blacks at her side laughed at
her reaction and stepped forward and used their black cocks to pat the
veil down onto her beautiful sticky face. Needless to say that Julie's
beautiful face was now a fucking mess.
The black at her feet continued to slide between her tender soles. Finally
he groaned and shot a thick stream of cum up to the top of the bride's
thighs. Then he pulled back and cupped Julie's soles around his cockhead
where he erupt the rest of his load. Half and inch of thick grayish cum
covered her soles and webbed her toes together.
The three drained blacks stepped back to admire their accomplishments, to
the applause of the roaring audience. The bridegroom put his head down in
shame when one of the black's pointed out his lust, as evidenced by his
tented pants. Julie lay on the table shivering in disgust, her dainty
hands and feet are soiled and saturated with nigger cum.
The bidding soon began for the most treasured prize - the bride's cherry!
The bidding reach $5,000. The winner - a giant 6'6" ugly looking black, as
dark as the night. Julie cried out as the giant black dropped his pants to
reveal a whopping foot long black snake, round like a rolling pin. "No
please, I'm a virgin! Please let my husband make love to me first. It'll
ruin me, please!" she begged. The winning black walked up next to her
husband. "Well, I'm inclined to give the bride her wish, if she'll be
willing to do me one favor". Hearing this, Julie quickly nodded her head.
The black helped her off the table. "Kneel down next to hubby there and
jerk is pecker". Julie obeyed by unzipping the tented pants of her
husband. Out popped his rigid cock, at its full length of 6". Julie
wrapped her cum soaked hands around her husband pecker. He groaned with
pleasure as Julie began to pump her fists. "Now suck the cock" commanded
the black. As Julie lowered her head to her husband's cock, the black
laughed "No, that's a little toy, mine's called a cock". Julie shook her
head in disbelief. The black walked