Darlene
Darlene, my wife of 25 years, is now 45, while I am 49. We have kids, two, they are grown and have moved out. Darlene worked for a local branch of a bank for 20 or so years and I work for the local plastics factory and have done so since before we got married.
Our normal routine is I arrived home before her so I was home when she arrived carrying a box with her things in it. She told me that she was made redundant by the bank, that the bank had decided to make cuts to management staff and gave her a healthy severance pay packet as long as she didn’t go to work for a rival bank or finance company. I assured her that everything would be alright, we each have cars and they are paid for and our home is also paid for. I suggested that she take some time and find something she wanted to do. She seemed happy to know that I wasn’t upset. Darlene worked out at the home gym every day and looked after the yardwork etc, but it was plain to see that after a few weeks of doing that, she was becoming bored.
Then one day I came home from work and she was wearing a uniform and told me that she accepted a job at a new coffee shop in a very questionable part of town. It was a cheap knee length, polyester suit, a tan skirt, and a white top with a matching tan hat. Darlene was very happy. She explained that the coffee shop had just opened and it needed people to help get it running right. She said that she would be working mainly days, but there might be the odd time that she would be asked to work evenings or nights depending on the other staff, who were mainly black.
During the first few weeks of her work, I could see that she was slowly getting into shape and firming up from the exercise that she was getting from her new job. She was also listening to different music now as well, mainly rap and associated music. Then one day I came home to find her long flowing dark hair done up in tight braids, and she had a few black friends there from her job. There were two black guys and three black women. She was wearing one of my shirts and a pair of her sexy panties and nothing else. The women were wearing mini-skirts and tight tube tops with high heels, Darlene had started to wear mini-skirts and tighter tops lately to which I did not protest, the two guys wore sweats. I was introduced to all of them and we all had a good time. This went on for 2 or 3 weeks, then Darlene announced that she had to work nightshift for a week, as some girl was off due to medical reasons. I had no problems with this, as I had met all of the people who worked at the coffee shop by then and I thought that they were good people. From that, Darlene told me that they wanted her to work more nights, as it seemed that her pretense at the coffee shop brought people in, and since she was so excited and not worried to be doing the night shift I had no problem with her working nights.
Little did I know she was seeing black guys, including her black boss at that point. I found out about it by chance when I became ill at work one day and went home when I got home I saw Darlene’s car and knew she was home quietly I made my way to the bedroom and as I opened the bedroom door I was far from prepared for what I saw. There was her black boss, Kyle, fucking her with her knees being held next to her ears, by his muscular arms, as he was fucking her with an obscenely huge dick. She saw me walk into the bedroom and started to panic, but then she began to orgasm as he slammed his huge dick into her and I saw his balls dance and knew he was cumming.
He kissed her deeply and then looked over his shoulder at me and smiled broadly as he got off of her, and I noticed that his dick was sheathed in a condom. He sat on the edge of the bed and removed the full condom and said; “She’sa great fuck man! She is also a great worker at the coffee shop too. This is why I keep her. It seems that black folk like to see an old married white bitch working there. Now if you’ll excuse me, I think you two have a few things to talk about!”
He got dressed and patted me on the shoulder as he walked past me. Darlene weakly smiled and said; “I guess I should start at the beginning uh? We have been fucking each other for the past week. I was horny and he was more than ready to scratch an itch that I had, and man can he scratch that itch! If you want a divorce, I understand and will give you one, but I want us to remain together, as husband and wife. But ever since I started working there, I have been getting into the lifestyle that they have as they are my friends, and I hope you consider them to be your friends as well, as we do not have any friends to speak of.”
I had a hard-on at seeing my wife with another man, something I thought would never happen in a 100 years, and it was a black man who got her. I showed Darlene that I did have an erection and I told her that I was turned on by the recent events and that I had thought of her with black men a few times over the past few weeks.
Darlene smiled and got off the bed put her arms around me and kissed me as she has always done; “I want you to know that I love you deeply, but these guys turn me on in a way that you never have! They put my hair in braids and the music and the talk turn me on in a way that they know and understand. I still want to have you in bed with me, but sex won’t be the same, but I make you this promise. I will make you feel great and you will do the same in return if you just let things happen as they should!”
I agreed with her and she pulled me onto the bed; “Larry has been wearing a condom for sex with me since we started, even though he doesn’t like them, and to be honest, I hate them as well. But we use them as we don’t want to upset you. Would you be happier if we didn’t use them?”
I smiled, “I want you to be happy with whatever you do, and if not using condoms makes you feel better, don’t use them! As long as we are husband and wife, man and woman, I have no problem with whatever you decide, as always!”
Darlene kissed me; “That makes me feel better baby! I was also thinking of getting a couple of tattoos and body piercings, as I have seen a few of them recently. Deb, the woman who was braiding my hair when you came home the other day, has both of her nipples pierced and rings through them. She also had breast enlargements done as well. She was an A-cup and now she is a D-cup. I have to be honest, I have thought of getting my B-cups enlarged to D-cups. Kyle says it would be a great asset for me to have them done, but I wasn’t sure how you would take it, how would you feel about it?”
I have been thinking of asking Darlene to have a boob job but wasn’t sure of how to approach the subject, I was glad that she has been thinking about it as well and that she might do it even if it was someone else who asked her to, “I think you should have them done Darlene, I think you would look great with bigger knockers! As for you getting the tattoos and body piercings, that is a personal choice, to be made by you, but to be honest it is nice to see you excited about something even if it is another man and a group of people.”
Darlene smiled, hugged me, and kissed me then with her arms around my neck, “Thanks, baby! I am glad that you aren’t mad at me for what I have done. I promise to keep you informed as to what I do from now on. Now come make love to me, I am still horny and I want you to be my bedmate right now!”
It wasn’t long before I had my 5-inch hard-on out of my pants and in her very wet and loose pussy, I wasn’t surprised as to how loose she was, Kyle was much bigger and if he had been fucking her regularly for the past few days, she would be loose. I lasted a bit longer than normal after I rolled off of Darlene, I gave her a couple of good orgasms by rubbing her erect clitoris with my fingers once we had both recovered; “Damn! I’m still fucking horny baby,” as she fingered herself.
I was beat and she knew it, “Why don’t you call Kyle back, and I will go downstairs, I do not feel well. Even though it was hot seeing you get fucked by him and fucking you myself afterward and if you don’t like condoms, don’t use them. You can’t get pregnant now, so have fun and go black!”
Darlene asked me if I meant what I had just said and I reassured her that I did mean it. She smiled as she picked up the phone and called him and told him that it was alright for him to come over and to forget about using a condom with her in the future. She put the phone down and told me that he would be back here in a few minutes and that he was going to properly christen her, with a smile on her face, I could tell she was looking forward to it. Darlene sprang off the bed, stripped the old bedclothes off, and threw them in the laundry basket. Heading for the shower she asked me to greet Kyle when he came back.
After she had been in the shower for a few minutes, Kyle showed up, I greeted him at the door and told him where she was and what she had done after she called him, and I also told him that I would not interfere with them whenever they wanted to be alone.
Kyle smiled and said; “Good of you to behave this nice toward us and her new life! I am also glad that you don’t want us to use condoms I hate those things. But too bad I can’t get her knocked up. but hey, it’s great that she likes to practice. I was thinking that once I get her well and truly broken into black dick, I might share her with some other black guys that wouldn’t mind dipping their dicks into her! I also know of a few ladies who wouldn’t mind spending some woman-to-woman time with her as well! But that will most likely happen after I have her tattooed and her tits enlarged! That’ll be happening to her in the next few weeks by the way thought you should know!”
"We talked about that, I had the idea myself but did not know how to approach it with her so when she asked I told her whatever you want to do." I also told him that she wanted to be owned and suggested that he talk to her about it in the right way. He smiled even broader and slapped me on the back as he saw Darlene come out of the bathroom and slowly walk to the bedroom. She knew he was watching and by the time she was closing the door, Kyle had his shirt off and a short time later I heard the door lock. I tip-toed over to the door and heard Kyle, “GOD DAMN! This feels so good now that I am fucking you the way a man should fuck a woman!”
I heard Darlene giggle; “This is better than I ever thought possible, I wish you could breed me, I would love to have your baby! At that point, I heard them both groan very loudly, and I knew that they were orgasming together something Darlene and I had never done.
I heard them panting, and kissing, “DAMN! That felt so good how about you clean me as a good woman does.”
“I have wanted to taste your dick after it had cum in me for some time, I have been wanting to taste both of us,” then I heard Kyle say how good it felt to have her doing that then he asked; “Is there anything special that you want me to call you, now that we have exchanged body fluids and I am having you marked you as a black dick slut?”
“Call me your Bitch, because from now on I am yours, whatever you want me to do. Now that you have marked me by fucking me bareback you can mark me in any way that you want, and do whatever you want!”
“Ok, Bitch in a few weeks those B-cups are gonna be D-cups and then when you are healed up nicely, I am gonna have you tattooed with different tattoos that I have thought of recently, then I’ll have your body decorated with rings, studs and I might share you with a few guys I know... I bet you will like that, uh Bitch?”
While Kyle was talking I heard slurping and other noises, which I assumed she was licking and sucking his dick clean for him, “I would love that, I have had some strange, perverted fantasies of me being black ‘owned’ and now that it is happening I am shocked having never that kind of person before!”
I heard the slurping and licking continue; “Well, we will make those fantasies become reality first, I am gonna have your hair permanently removed, your tits done, and mark you the way I want, then you will be officially black-owned but right now you have my dick hard, and I want to get back in your sweet pussy, assume the position!” I heard Darlene gasp and knew that he had re-entered her. She asked him to fuck her the way a woman should be fucked and Kyle replied, “Don’t you worry Bitch, I’m gonna take my pleasure outta you and make you realize that you are to give blacks nothing but pleasure, that your white body will be nothing but a pleasure tool for black men, I am going to make you a proper black owned bitch!
I quietly crept back to the kitchen and then downstairs to the extra room, the thought that this was going to be my room from now on crossed my mind and made me smile since my room was directly below Darlene’s room, I could hear almost every muffled grunt and gasp. There was no doubt that they were fucking, and other things. I couldn’t help but think that things were different now that she knew I was OK with what she was doing.
I must have drifted off to sleep because when I woke up it was almost 8 hours later. I went upstairs and used the bathroom Darlene came out of the bedroom, looking refreshed and happy she was naked and there were little hickeys all over her body. She kissed me and asked if I was feeling better, I told her that I was. Darlene said; “I am feeling better too, Kyle was here for 4 hours fucking me every way he could. I’ll be home later tomorrow, as Kyle is taking me to start the laser hair removal process. Then he wants to take me to meet a plastic surgeon friend of his he says in about 6 months I will be a different-looking and behaving woman."
"I am very happy for you, you know I had the thought that you look like a woman in love."
Darlene smiled and winked at me, “I am in love, I love you, and I love the way Kyle makes me feel! I knew when he was flirting with me at the interview that if I took the job... I flirted back and things went from there. I have no regrets about it we had sex a few days after I started, and I made him wear a condom, even though we both hate them, and even with the condom it was great, it was even greater feeling him coating my walls his cum sloshing about in my pussy.” Darlene then kissed me and told me that she was glad I was feeling a bit better.
“You better get used to things, Dear In a while, you won’t be able to touch me," Kyle wants it that way he wants you to not have any kind to me but I straightened him out on that for now but I want you to know that in time, he will be having his way, I am his and soon I will serve only black and it will be with my say so. I was thinking maybe you should find a woman for the things that I will not be doing soon!”
Darlene said that she was going to get some rest since she was expected to work that night. She told me that from now on the the only way I could join her was by her invitation. I stayed up for a while I was sure that Kyle had a form of prostitution planned for her with the work he is having done and talking about sharing her with "friends" I think she did also... I knew that our lives had already taken a new and exciting direction as I went back to bed having fallen asleep when I went back upstairs I found a note on the kitchen table.
“I looked in on you, you were sleeping soundly, so I decided to leave you that way. Remember, I will be home late tomorrow so do what you have to do, bye and kisses, Dar.”
I ate something, took some more pills, and went back to bed. The next morning I got up and went to work like I normally do. I was kept busy all day, not giving me much time to think about what Darlene might be doing. After work, I returned home to find no sign of Darlene, not even a note like the one I found last night. I was doing a few things that needed doing around the house when the phone rang, it was Kyle, “I thought you should know that your wife will not be home today and she is off tonight. She started paying for her new tits today by fucking the plastic surgeon, he is going to operate on her in a couple of weeks. After she heals he will also do her body piercings which she will also fuck to pay off his services. We know a tattoo artist, which will do his work on her in about 6 months once she is healed and she will be fucking him as payment for his services. Oh, I should tell you the surgeon and the tattoo artist are both black, I think she will make a good whore for black men in time, don’t you?”
I thought for a minute as to how to say what I knew was going on and what he had planned for Darlene... "I'm not surprised to hear that she is getting well-known in the black community. It was good to hear that people like her so much "for that sort of thing."
I could tell he got my message by his reply, “Well, she is popular at the dinner... I should also tell you that this weekend she is going to be with the surgeon making a payment on her debt by being his sex slave for the whole weekend, what she did today was only a down payment! I also had her start on her permanent hair removal it might take 6 to 8 months to complete and when it is she will have another bill to work off!
Darlene, my wife of 25 years, is now 45, while I am 49. We have kids, two, they are grown and have moved out. Darlene worked for a local branch of a bank for 20 or so years and I work for the local plastics factory and have done so since before we got married.
Our normal routine is I arrived home before her so I was home when she arrived carrying a box with her things in it. She told me that she was made redundant by the bank, that the bank had decided to make cuts to management staff and gave her a healthy severance pay packet as long as she didn’t go to work for a rival bank or finance company. I assured her that everything would be alright, we each have cars and they are paid for and our home is also paid for. I suggested that she take some time and find something she wanted to do. She seemed happy to know that I wasn’t upset. Darlene worked out at the home gym every day and looked after the yardwork etc, but it was plain to see that after a few weeks of doing that, she was becoming bored.
Then one day I came home from work and she was wearing a uniform and told me that she accepted a job at a new coffee shop in a very questionable part of town. It was a cheap knee length, polyester suit, a tan skirt, and a white top with a matching tan hat. Darlene was very happy. She explained that the coffee shop had just opened and it needed people to help get it running right. She said that she would be working mainly days, but there might be the odd time that she would be asked to work evenings or nights depending on the other staff, who were mainly black.
During the first few weeks of her work, I could see that she was slowly getting into shape and firming up from the exercise that she was getting from her new job. She was also listening to different music now as well, mainly rap and associated music. Then one day I came home to find her long flowing dark hair done up in tight braids, and she had a few black friends there from her job. There were two black guys and three black women. She was wearing one of my shirts and a pair of her sexy panties and nothing else. The women were wearing mini-skirts and tight tube tops with high heels, Darlene had started to wear mini-skirts and tighter tops lately to which I did not protest, the two guys wore sweats. I was introduced to all of them and we all had a good time. This went on for 2 or 3 weeks, then Darlene announced that she had to work nightshift for a week, as some girl was off due to medical reasons. I had no problems with this, as I had met all of the people who worked at the coffee shop by then and I thought that they were good people. From that, Darlene told me that they wanted her to work more nights, as it seemed that her pretense at the coffee shop brought people in, and since she was so excited and not worried to be doing the night shift I had no problem with her working nights.
Little did I know she was seeing black guys, including her black boss at that point. I found out about it by chance when I became ill at work one day and went home when I got home I saw Darlene’s car and knew she was home quietly I made my way to the bedroom and as I opened the bedroom door I was far from prepared for what I saw. There was her black boss, Kyle, fucking her with her knees being held next to her ears, by his muscular arms, as he was fucking her with an obscenely huge dick. She saw me walk into the bedroom and started to panic, but then she began to orgasm as he slammed his huge dick into her and I saw his balls dance and knew he was cumming.
He kissed her deeply and then looked over his shoulder at me and smiled broadly as he got off of her, and I noticed that his dick was sheathed in a condom. He sat on the edge of the bed and removed the full condom and said; “She’sa great fuck man! She is also a great worker at the coffee shop too. This is why I keep her. It seems that black folk like to see an old married white bitch working there. Now if you’ll excuse me, I think you two have a few things to talk about!”
He got dressed and patted me on the shoulder as he walked past me. Darlene weakly smiled and said; “I guess I should start at the beginning uh? We have been fucking each other for the past week. I was horny and he was more than ready to scratch an itch that I had, and man can he scratch that itch! If you want a divorce, I understand and will give you one, but I want us to remain together, as husband and wife. But ever since I started working there, I have been getting into the lifestyle that they have as they are my friends, and I hope you consider them to be your friends as well, as we do not have any friends to speak of.”
I had a hard-on at seeing my wife with another man, something I thought would never happen in a 100 years, and it was a black man who got her. I showed Darlene that I did have an erection and I told her that I was turned on by the recent events and that I had thought of her with black men a few times over the past few weeks.
Darlene smiled and got off the bed put her arms around me and kissed me as she has always done; “I want you to know that I love you deeply, but these guys turn me on in a way that you never have! They put my hair in braids and the music and the talk turn me on in a way that they know and understand. I still want to have you in bed with me, but sex won’t be the same, but I make you this promise. I will make you feel great and you will do the same in return if you just let things happen as they should!”
I agreed with her and she pulled me onto the bed; “Larry has been wearing a condom for sex with me since we started, even though he doesn’t like them, and to be honest, I hate them as well. But we use them as we don’t want to upset you. Would you be happier if we didn’t use them?”
I smiled, “I want you to be happy with whatever you do, and if not using condoms makes you feel better, don’t use them! As long as we are husband and wife, man and woman, I have no problem with whatever you decide, as always!”
Darlene kissed me; “That makes me feel better baby! I was also thinking of getting a couple of tattoos and body piercings, as I have seen a few of them recently. Deb, the woman who was braiding my hair when you came home the other day, has both of her nipples pierced and rings through them. She also had breast enlargements done as well. She was an A-cup and now she is a D-cup. I have to be honest, I have thought of getting my B-cups enlarged to D-cups. Kyle says it would be a great asset for me to have them done, but I wasn’t sure how you would take it, how would you feel about it?”
I have been thinking of asking Darlene to have a boob job but wasn’t sure of how to approach the subject, I was glad that she has been thinking about it as well and that she might do it even if it was someone else who asked her to, “I think you should have them done Darlene, I think you would look great with bigger knockers! As for you getting the tattoos and body piercings, that is a personal choice, to be made by you, but to be honest it is nice to see you excited about something even if it is another man and a group of people.”
Darlene smiled, hugged me, and kissed me then with her arms around my neck, “Thanks, baby! I am glad that you aren’t mad at me for what I have done. I promise to keep you informed as to what I do from now on. Now come make love to me, I am still horny and I want you to be my bedmate right now!”
It wasn’t long before I had my 5-inch hard-on out of my pants and in her very wet and loose pussy, I wasn’t surprised as to how loose she was, Kyle was much bigger and if he had been fucking her regularly for the past few days, she would be loose. I lasted a bit longer than normal after I rolled off of Darlene, I gave her a couple of good orgasms by rubbing her erect clitoris with my fingers once we had both recovered; “Damn! I’m still fucking horny baby,” as she fingered herself.
I was beat and she knew it, “Why don’t you call Kyle back, and I will go downstairs, I do not feel well. Even though it was hot seeing you get fucked by him and fucking you myself afterward and if you don’t like condoms, don’t use them. You can’t get pregnant now, so have fun and go black!”
Darlene asked me if I meant what I had just said and I reassured her that I did mean it. She smiled as she picked up the phone and called him and told him that it was alright for him to come over and to forget about using a condom with her in the future. She put the phone down and told me that he would be back here in a few minutes and that he was going to properly christen her, with a smile on her face, I could tell she was looking forward to it. Darlene sprang off the bed, stripped the old bedclothes off, and threw them in the laundry basket. Heading for the shower she asked me to greet Kyle when he came back.
After she had been in the shower for a few minutes, Kyle showed up, I greeted him at the door and told him where she was and what she had done after she called him, and I also told him that I would not interfere with them whenever they wanted to be alone.
Kyle smiled and said; “Good of you to behave this nice toward us and her new life! I am also glad that you don’t want us to use condoms I hate those things. But too bad I can’t get her knocked up. but hey, it’s great that she likes to practice. I was thinking that once I get her well and truly broken into black dick, I might share her with some other black guys that wouldn’t mind dipping their dicks into her! I also know of a few ladies who wouldn’t mind spending some woman-to-woman time with her as well! But that will most likely happen after I have her tattooed and her tits enlarged! That’ll be happening to her in the next few weeks by the way thought you should know!”
"We talked about that, I had the idea myself but did not know how to approach it with her so when she asked I told her whatever you want to do." I also told him that she wanted to be owned and suggested that he talk to her about it in the right way. He smiled even broader and slapped me on the back as he saw Darlene come out of the bathroom and slowly walk to the bedroom. She knew he was watching and by the time she was closing the door, Kyle had his shirt off and a short time later I heard the door lock. I tip-toed over to the door and heard Kyle, “GOD DAMN! This feels so good now that I am fucking you the way a man should fuck a woman!”
I heard Darlene giggle; “This is better than I ever thought possible, I wish you could breed me, I would love to have your baby! At that point, I heard them both groan very loudly, and I knew that they were orgasming together something Darlene and I had never done.
I heard them panting, and kissing, “DAMN! That felt so good how about you clean me as a good woman does.”
“I have wanted to taste your dick after it had cum in me for some time, I have been wanting to taste both of us,” then I heard Kyle say how good it felt to have her doing that then he asked; “Is there anything special that you want me to call you, now that we have exchanged body fluids and I am having you marked you as a black dick slut?”
“Call me your Bitch, because from now on I am yours, whatever you want me to do. Now that you have marked me by fucking me bareback you can mark me in any way that you want, and do whatever you want!”
“Ok, Bitch in a few weeks those B-cups are gonna be D-cups and then when you are healed up nicely, I am gonna have you tattooed with different tattoos that I have thought of recently, then I’ll have your body decorated with rings, studs and I might share you with a few guys I know... I bet you will like that, uh Bitch?”
While Kyle was talking I heard slurping and other noises, which I assumed she was licking and sucking his dick clean for him, “I would love that, I have had some strange, perverted fantasies of me being black ‘owned’ and now that it is happening I am shocked having never that kind of person before!”
I heard the slurping and licking continue; “Well, we will make those fantasies become reality first, I am gonna have your hair permanently removed, your tits done, and mark you the way I want, then you will be officially black-owned but right now you have my dick hard, and I want to get back in your sweet pussy, assume the position!” I heard Darlene gasp and knew that he had re-entered her. She asked him to fuck her the way a woman should be fucked and Kyle replied, “Don’t you worry Bitch, I’m gonna take my pleasure outta you and make you realize that you are to give blacks nothing but pleasure, that your white body will be nothing but a pleasure tool for black men, I am going to make you a proper black owned bitch!
I quietly crept back to the kitchen and then downstairs to the extra room, the thought that this was going to be my room from now on crossed my mind and made me smile since my room was directly below Darlene’s room, I could hear almost every muffled grunt and gasp. There was no doubt that they were fucking, and other things. I couldn’t help but think that things were different now that she knew I was OK with what she was doing.
I must have drifted off to sleep because when I woke up it was almost 8 hours later. I went upstairs and used the bathroom Darlene came out of the bedroom, looking refreshed and happy she was naked and there were little hickeys all over her body. She kissed me and asked if I was feeling better, I told her that I was. Darlene said; “I am feeling better too, Kyle was here for 4 hours fucking me every way he could. I’ll be home later tomorrow, as Kyle is taking me to start the laser hair removal process. Then he wants to take me to meet a plastic surgeon friend of his he says in about 6 months I will be a different-looking and behaving woman."
"I am very happy for you, you know I had the thought that you look like a woman in love."
Darlene smiled and winked at me, “I am in love, I love you, and I love the way Kyle makes me feel! I knew when he was flirting with me at the interview that if I took the job... I flirted back and things went from there. I have no regrets about it we had sex a few days after I started, and I made him wear a condom, even though we both hate them, and even with the condom it was great, it was even greater feeling him coating my walls his cum sloshing about in my pussy.” Darlene then kissed me and told me that she was glad I was feeling a bit better.
“You better get used to things, Dear In a while, you won’t be able to touch me," Kyle wants it that way he wants you to not have any kind to me but I straightened him out on that for now but I want you to know that in time, he will be having his way, I am his and soon I will serve only black and it will be with my say so. I was thinking maybe you should find a woman for the things that I will not be doing soon!”
Darlene said that she was going to get some rest since she was expected to work that night. She told me that from now on the the only way I could join her was by her invitation. I stayed up for a while I was sure that Kyle had a form of prostitution planned for her with the work he is having done and talking about sharing her with "friends" I think she did also... I knew that our lives had already taken a new and exciting direction as I went back to bed having fallen asleep when I went back upstairs I found a note on the kitchen table.
“I looked in on you, you were sleeping soundly, so I decided to leave you that way. Remember, I will be home late tomorrow so do what you have to do, bye and kisses, Dar.”
I ate something, took some more pills, and went back to bed. The next morning I got up and went to work like I normally do. I was kept busy all day, not giving me much time to think about what Darlene might be doing. After work, I returned home to find no sign of Darlene, not even a note like the one I found last night. I was doing a few things that needed doing around the house when the phone rang, it was Kyle, “I thought you should know that your wife will not be home today and she is off tonight. She started paying for her new tits today by fucking the plastic surgeon, he is going to operate on her in a couple of weeks. After she heals he will also do her body piercings which she will also fuck to pay off his services. We know a tattoo artist, which will do his work on her in about 6 months once she is healed and she will be fucking him as payment for his services. Oh, I should tell you the surgeon and the tattoo artist are both black, I think she will make a good whore for black men in time, don’t you?”
I thought for a minute as to how to say what I knew was going on and what he had planned for Darlene... "I'm not surprised to hear that she is getting well-known in the black community. It was good to hear that people like her so much "for that sort of thing."
I could tell he got my message by his reply, “Well, she is popular at the dinner... I should also tell you that this weekend she is going to be with the surgeon making a payment on her debt by being his sex slave for the whole weekend, what she did today was only a down payment! I also had her start on her permanent hair removal it might take 6 to 8 months to complete and when it is she will have another bill to work off!
