I LOVE LA By Duke



I'm a young (28) successful black man. I'm handsome, tall, and athletic. The most important thing about me is that I'm smart. I know what I want in life, and I know how to get it. I plan to be the owner of a large company in the future with a lot of people working for me instead of me working for them. I know how to grease the skids and play the game in business. I can put people at ease and make them happy and comfortable giving me their business. That is important in what I do.

Another thing that I do and do well, is to fuck white women. I have fucked a lot of white women. I prefer married blondes. Thats just my preference. I have and will fuck other white women that fall out of my range of preferences. I generally prefer them to be between 20 and 40 years old. I like a nice body with big tits, but It's not a deal breaker for me. What turns me on is the power involved in fucking a married white wife. I love to wine and dine them and make them think they are special. After I bed them, I like to make the sex life the most important thing to them. Then, I like to blackmail them.

I understand that this is considered a bad thing to do by a lot of you that will read this, but I make no apologies. It is what I do. I get them hooked on my cock, then I break their spirit. I ruin them for anyone else. Then I make them everyone's slut.

Let me tell you about a recent conquest. Her name is Lilith. He husband works for a major airline firm. He's a vice-president in charge of contracts. A big shot. My company was bidding on a major deal with the airline so they naturally put their best salesman on it. I met Greg and Lilith for dinner at the **** in Dallas. A very high end restaurant full of people that want to see and be seen. We had a very nice dinner with two bottles of wine, and then returned to my hotel room for drinks and conversation.

One of my special techniques is to drug the liquor of the husband so he gets very .....agreeable to whatever might happen. In this case Greg got very tired and after signing the contract stumbled and fell getting up. As Lilith had had a lot to drink, I offered to drive them home and take a cab back to the hotel. She was of course agreeable to this. We got him down to the car and loaded him in the backseat, then Lilith got in the front with me and we started out to their home. After a few blocks, Greg was snoring loudly, and I took that opportunity to tell her how good she looked tonight. She was trying to deflect my attentions but I was able to work my way past them, engaging her in a sexy conversation about how much less sex you have after children.

Her and Greg had two, both teenagers now. I kept flattering her telling her she didn't look old enough to have teenagers. One thing led to another and as we made the turn to her house we were getting very friendly. We woke Greg up and got him into his bed, then we went down to her kitchen and were making small talk. It was a Friday night and her kids were spending the night elsewhere. She gave me a cocktail and as we were drinking I put my hand on hers. When she didn't move it away, I knew she was mine.

She was a tall Blonde, about 5'7" with a very nice rack, 36D as I found out later that night. He ass was a little larger than I like, but as I said, I can make exceptions in most cases involving married white wives. When I kissed her she gasped as if having a mini-orgasm. I got her to the couch and took her clothes off. She told me she had never been with another man since she had been married. I didn't care one way or the other. I knew she would be having many more after me. I was careful the way I entered her and gave her my A Game, as Tiger Woods calls it. She came over and over and over for me, I finally pulled out and came on her belly and tits.

I called a cab and gave her my number and told her I expected her to call me soon. After a week went by, I called her house during the day and she answered. I told her that I was disappointed she hadn't called. She told me that she was very busy ect ect. I told her that I felt that she was ashamed of having made it with me or something. She told me that she was not ashamed but had not meant for it to go that far. I informed her that I would be in town in two days staying at the ****** hotel and I would expect her there at 7:pm for a long night of hot sex or I would be calling her husband and informing him that I was sorry but I felt so guilty over what happened that I needed to confess and make things right with him. She said there was no proof, but I mentioned that I did seem to have a certain pair of panties with me that I was looking at right now, that I was prepared to FED Ex to her husbands desk.

She was right on time. She looked great, but very pissed off. I sought to disarm her, telling her again how hot I thought she looked and how pleased I was that she could make it. She informed me that this was the last time she could do this as she was a married woman and had a ******....ect ect...like that was the first time I had heard that before. I told her to get undressed and I would be right back out of the bathroom. In the bathroom I took the video camera off pause that was secreted in the TV armoire with the remote. Pointed right at the bed, It gave a great view of all that went on there.

We did everything that two people could do and she did finally get into it pretty good. Coming numerous times. When it was time for her to go, she asked me very sweetly if she was free of her obligations. I told her I would consider it. But that it depended on her attitude towards me from now on. When she was told to call me, she should call. I didn't like being blown and then blown off. She went away a little unsettled at that but thats the way I do business.

After three weeks I figured she would be breathing a little easier, so I called her at home. I got the answering machine, and I left the code word that meant she should call ASAP. When she called back I told her I was coming back to Dallas and needed her to help me seal a major deal. It would entail her having sex with a client of mine. She balked and said there was no way she was going to do that. AT that point the doorbell rang. I had a courier outside waiting to deliver a package to her upon my signal from my cell phone. I told her to answer the door and take the package, open it and put it in her VCR. I had some select shots of her face cued up as she blew me in a hotel room. I told her to meet me at 9pm at my hotel room in two days.

She was very good servicing my client, and of course I got a new tape out of it. I use her regularly to entertain my clients and she has done a great job for me. I have taken a number of 35mm photos of her that I have posted to interracial newsgoups and seen all over the net. If her husband ever finds out, I'm sure he'll be surprised at what a slut his wife has become. She does all this willingly, in order to maintain her lifestyle. I just needed to convince her a little.

Another white wife I have sent through hell and back is Karen. She lives here in LA and is married to a banker. I got to her in a weak moment when she agreed to come to my apartment after a night at a club where she had had a little too much to drink and a little too much of my drug in her cocktail. Karen is by all accounts a movie star Blonde. Just beautiful in all ways. My apartment is completely wired for audio and video. I have the highest quality cameras built in to three rooms that pick up anything that happens there with great clarity and complete audio. Karen was very vocal that night and I was goading her getting her to say more and more about how much better my cock was than her husbands...things like that.

I fucked her all night. Her husband was away on a business trip, so she had been out clubbing. I had the tape playing on the VCR when she woke up and came out to the living area. She went ballistic, but I told her I had already copied the tape and sent it out by courier to my office, showing her the bogus receipt. She cooled down fast after that. I informed her that I was going to be wanting her fine ass every now and then, and since I had her drivers license and credit cards spread out on the counter, she had better believe me when I said I could give her pleasure or pain, which did she want?

I have had her pull trains with up to ten of my friends, videotaping her fucking other balck men, putting the tapes for sale, and have taken many pictures that once again are all over the net. She has danced at topless bars for my enjoyment. And I have had her as a street walker a few times. This is the white wife of an LA banker! I can only imagine the lies she has to concoct to get out of the house to do these things I demand. I love seeing the wives humiliated. It turns me on to see them degraded and used. When I am done with them, I let them go. I give them the tapes and pictures, explaining that eventually the pics on the net will get scarcer and scarcer as the perverts always want fresh meat. I advise them to change their hairstyles and look and just deny deny deny if their husband ever confronts them. People look alike.

On the few occasions where the husband has found out I have dealt with them harshly. Any threats made to me are taken seriously. I've had husbands carjacked and taken out to remote areas and made to suck cocks while I take pictures. That is enough to handle them. I've never had a husband carry it any farther after that. It's also fun to continue to do business with a man after he knows I debauched his wife and him, and make him still do business with me on good terms....

I love LA.