In the first part of this story I uncovered my mother in law's adult interracial video tape while copying some of her old VHS videos to DVD. Now I wanted to confront Ann about it, but first I wanted to recheck the tapes I had converted to see if there were anymore videos. So I put sweet revenge on the side and looked.
After an hour or two, going through half the stack, I was about to call it a day when I saw an odd sort of scene. It was set in her old apartment and she was talking to her friend Gina, a woman with big tits and short hair. At first I thought it was another regular home movie until I thought about it, why tape a quiet scene like this? It is usually a day at the beach or a party. But Gina? I could not believe she would be involved in anything like the prior interracial tape I had seen. But I rewound the tape and turned it on and was rewarded almost instantly.
"You have to be kidding me. Black guys? And all because of an office mistake?" Said Gina.
My mother in law, Ann recounted how her mistake had cost the firm thousands, and she actually really done something that was somewhat criminal. "It was either that or possibly jail. What could I do? I was scared."
"You have to be putting me on." Said Gina, my cock grew so hard thinking that if this was going where I thought this was going. "Look I can prove it." Ann looked around and opened her blouse, she lifted her left tit out of her bra and showed the large ring that had been inserted through her nipple, as a reminder to keep quiet about what had happened.
"Oh shit! It might be true. Well look we should go down there, see what evidence we can find."
"Evidence" This is not a police show. They said they would get me if I came back."
"Look the way I see it you have just as much on them as they have on you, maybe even more so."
"Oh I don't know."
The next scene had them in the city, it was evening and they walked to the run down office building in Times Square, this was the 1980's before the big clean up began making the area tourist friendly. They went into the lobby and asked to go to the basement, the doorman, not even looking up from his newspaper, pointed them towards the elevators. They emerged into a hallway and walked towards the room where I had seen her get gang banged by several black men, on the previous tape. At the last minute she said she thought she was going in the wrong direction and went the other way. They entered another similar tiled room. As they got inside the doors slammed from behind them and I could hear it lock followed by the sound of chains being wrapped around the outside push bars. The women pounded and pulled on the doors, but it would not open.
"Shit we are trapped! I told you this was not a good idea." Said Ann.
"Just be calm." Said Gina looking worried.
The women sat there, the screen went black and then a title card appeared saying "A few hours later." There was a crackle from an old public address system mounted towards the ceiling. Both women got up to scream "Help!" Then a voice came across the system. "I told you Ann if you went back on the deal there would be a price to pay. I ought to leave you and your friend here.
Suddenly the speaker came to life. It was the voice Ann had dreaded to hear again, that of her black boss Mr. Peters. "Ann I thought our deal was that you should never go back to this place again. But now that you have we will have to work something out. And that includes your dark haired friend also. You see that laundry shoot over there? You two will disrobe and put all your clothes in it."
Both women howled in protest. "Fine I guess we can discuss this later tonight." The scene dissolved and was replaced with the women sitting on the room's sole piece of furniture, an oversized desk. A title card said 'Several hours later'.
"Are you two ready now?" Gina and Ann said they realized they were trapped. Ann began to undo her blouse, Gina said she was crazy but did the same. At this point I stopped the tape and pulled out my own dick with none of the hesitation I felt when I saw the first video. I remember Gina from when I was first going out with my wife. I always had wondered how those big tits of hers would look naked. I had even whacked off about her several times, but I had also thought of her as a bit of a prude. But now to see her stripping alongside my red haired mother-in-law was like a wet dream come true.
My mother in law undid her blouse while Gina undid her dress, skirts were unsnapped, belts removed, shoes kicked off. Gina unsnapped her bra letting those two large but nearly perfectly spherical boobs bounce into view' they were even better than I fantasized about. Then Ann undid her own bra showing those soft fuckable tits of her own. Gina, a somewhat classy and old fashioned woman was wearing stockings and a garter belt while my mother in law was wearing more practical pantyhose. Soon both these items joined the rest of their clothes on the floor. Lastly Gina slipped her long fingernails through the waistband of her black silk panties and slid them down, followed by my mother in law with her red panties. The two women were commanded to place their clothing shoes and all into the shoot. As they bent over I discovered that both women kept their pussies shaved clean. "Now what?" said Ann.
"Put these on." Said the voice through the speaker, as two lace catsuits were tossed into the room through a mail slot at the bottom of the double doors. The catsuits were black lace, crotchless, and with deep plunging necklines. After the put them on two pairs of high heels were also tossed through the mail slot, the women put them on and looked like every pornographic dream a young man has ever had. "Pull your tits over the top. Yes! Now you have some work to do." Came the voice over the speaker.
"Oh shit!" Said Gina as two black cocks emerged from two holes in the wall. "Ann I am sorry I didn't believe you."
The two women approached the cocks. "Do they want me to...? My husband would kill me, we don't even let black guys walk down our block and now they want us to...? No way!" said Gina.
"And if we don't we will be stuck here all weekend, or worse." Said Ann as she reached out and grabbed the huge cock in her hand. She gave it several yanks, and it began to grow in size.
Gina looked around, took a deep breath and reached out and grasped the cock in front of her, after a few strokes her hand barely could fit around it. "Geez! If anyone finds out." She said as she continued to stroke it.
"Now your mouths. Get your lips around them."
"Oh no! I am not putting some black cock in my mouth no way." Said Gina at the breaking point. "It is bad enough you make us shave each other's heads but no fucking way. You hear me no fucking way." Through a third glory hole two pieces of paper fell to the ground. Ann picked them up. It was two photos taken with an instant camera showing them jerking off the cocks. "In every newspaper by morning." Came the voice over the speaker. They realized they were trapped. The once defiant Gina sank to her knees, she grabbed the cock with one hand and as Ann mouthed for her to do it, she moved her head forward and kissed the head, then she opened her mouth and let it slide past her full pouted lips. Ann took her cock and did the same, the two women's heads bobbing up and down on the cocks in front of them.
Their master over the intercom told them to play with their tits while they sucked off the men which they did. Watching Gina pinch her own nipples was so exciting that I had to watch that scene over again and again. Ann rubbed her tits all over the guy's cock.
They were told to play with their pussies as they sucked the guys off. I could hear the wet noises as they fingered themselves. Finally when the guys were about to blow their nuts the voice came on again, telling them they were to take the cum in their mouths but were not to swallow it until told to do so, or they would have to do it again. Gina cranked her guy faster and faster, her eyes went wide as the load gushed into her mouth. Ann milked every drop out of her guy. "Stand up and face each other." The women did as they were told to do. "Now kiss each other." Ann and Gina went into each other's arms and kissed deeply letting the spunk go between each other's mouths as their tits rubbed together. "Continue to kiss." Came the words from the speaker.
Gina noticed two new cocks sticking out of the wall. They went over to them to blow them, but the guys pulled their cocks back. The women got the message. "Oh shit! I can't believe I am going to do this! It is going to ruin me." She said. The ladies backed their butts against the wall. The one fault I had with the tape was I did not see the penetration, but it must have been slammed into them pretty hard as both their eyes went wide.
There was a course of "Uh! Uh! Uh!" and "Oh shit! Oh shit! Oh shit!" as both women were drilled long and hard by their respective studs. Two sets of boobs swung back and forth from the force of each thrust. "Stop!" came the voice over the speaker, giving the women hope that they might be released from their interracial sex nightmare, but it only got worse. "Get on your knees now." Said the voice. The women turned around, but just as they sunk to their knees the voice told them to switch spots. Each was now eyelevel with the cock that had just fucked their friend, which were still glistening with each other's juice. "Now suck! Suck them or stay here!" The voice said. With sour faces both women took the cocks back into their mouths, tasting each other's pussies as they did so. "How does it taste ladies" Better get used to it." The speaker said.
The women were then told to turn around for more penetration. You could hear the groan from behind the wall as the guys shot their worth into both of the women. If this tape had finished at this point I would have been amazed, but more was to come.
"Put these on. Help each other." Two leather masks were tossed into the room. They were the sort of hoods that had no eye holes, only holes for the mouth and nostrils. The women helped each other put them on locking them in place with a strap around the neck. At that point the door opened and Mr. Peters and twelve other black men, all were naked came into the room.
"Who is there?" Said Ann. Mr. Peters to taunt them kept quiet for a moment, the women asked again if anyone was there and Mr. Peters walked over to Ann and kissed her deeply, then he kissed Gina, guiding her hands to his cock, she reached out and grasped his cock yanking it up and down with the hand that had the big diamond wedding ring on it that she was so proud of. Other guys came up to her. One from behind her grabbed her big tits giving them a hard squeeze. Ann was pushed lightly down to her knees and was surrounded by so many black cocks it looked like an octopus was attacking her. She sucked on one while another two were placed in each of her hands. A man slid underneath her and started to lick her pussy making her squirm and wiggle as she did so.
Gina was dragged over to the desk, and made to lean over it. The man slowly pushed his black cock into her pussy saying how tight it was as he squeezed her finely shaped ass checks. Gina groaned as it entered her, another of the guys stood on the desk and crammed his dick down her throat.
Some of the men Ann sucked and jerked could not take it for long (not that I blame them at all) and shot their loads all over her leather hood, staining the leather dark with their tribute to her. In the background any of the men not being pleasured by the captive women sat drank beer after beer from a cooler that had been rolled into the room.
The fucking continued, with Mr. Peter's greasing up his cock, clearly he was the leader of the group. He had both Ann and Gina get up on the desk on all fours. He went over to Ann first and slowly pushed his oiled black cock up her tiny asshole. "What's happening?" said Gina in a panic as she was blinded by the hood she was wearing. Ann told her that she was getting fucked in the ass. Mr. Peters reached over and fingered Gina's pussy, then he stuck his finger up Gina's ass telling her she was next.
After several minutes he pulled out of Ann, the camera zoomed in to show her dialated asshole. Then he re-oiled his cock and spread Gina's ass cheeks apart. She pleaded, but there was no getting out of it for her, a close up showed his cock pressing against her asshole, then as he yelled at her for her to relax his head slowly slid in as she gasped. He let her relax and then pushed the rest of his shaft into her. Mr. Peters signaled a second man over to him, who put his cock into Ann's now vacant asshole.
The two women moaned and yelled and grunted in unison as their MILF assholes were penetrated, but even this level of debasement was not enough for these men, others came over and shoved their cocks deep into the women's mouths, muffling their verbal tributes to their new black masters. The men held the women's leather hooded heads as they pushed their cocks further and further down their throats making their slaves cough and gag when the cocks were withdrawn. Sometimes the men would pinch shut the women's mouths for nearly a minute making that gasp and gag even more.
Mr. Peters looked up in the air and yelled as she shot his load deep into Gina's asshole. A camera close-up showed the cum run out of her dilated anus as he pulled out of her. He rubbed his cock against her butt cheeks leaving shiny lines of cum, then he playfully slapped her ass with his cock making it shake. He stepped aside and another man pushed his cock into her pussy as he reached forward and grabbed her fat tits roughly.
A man had gotten underneath Ann and slid his cock into her so she was now being double penetrated. The man she was blowing had already shot his load all over her leather hood leaving dark marks where his cum had fallen. She sobbed and cried about how much she loved being fucked by black men pleading for it to go on forever.
The debasement of these women continued for another half hour, then finally when they had exhausted every cock in the room the men stepped away, and Mr. Peter's pushed forward. He had the exhausted ladies stand and face each other, had them get closer and closer to each other until their breasts touched and they realized they were being made to touch each other.
"What are you doing? We are not...." Cried Ann.
"What do you think? No way!" said Ann.
Mr. Peters laughed and said, "You two will do what I say, if you want to get out of here. Now kiss each other so I know there is not such hard feelings."
"This is crazy! I'm no lesbian." Said Gina, even as Mr. Peter's moved their two heads towards each other with a gentle push on the back of their hoods.
Ann, to her credit, seemed to start the kiss, it was short, but it broke the taboo. "Now was that that bad.? Gina commented her mouth tasted salty from all the cum. He laughed and said so did hers. They kissed again, and again, a little longer each time, their breasts pressed and flattened against each other. Under the guidance of their black master the two women felt each other's tits, Gina lightly pinched Ann's nipples. Then Ann wanting to up the ante leaned down and took Gina's nipple into her mouth and sucked on it, with Gina then returning the favor, they sucked on each other's nipples until they were hard and wet with each others" spit.
Gina reached over and rubbed Ann's pussy and Ann did the same for her friend, all inhabitions had been lost at this point. The men got them onto the desk facing each other's pussies, within moments they started to lick each other's cunts, as the men stood around jerking themselves hard again as they drank their beers.
After several minutes of intense cunt licking the women were pulled apart and made to stand. A heavy leather collar was attached around both the women's necks and locked into place with a small padlock, a metal chain dog leach was attached to a eyelid on the collar. The women's hoods were removed. The ladies were made to walk around the floor on all fours while a man held each leash.
"Sit! Good girls." Mr. Peters said laughing at the women's obedience. He took his cock and shoved it into Gina mouth. "Yeah! Suck it deep. I am going to break you in right." He said as another man put his cock in Anne's mouth.. He reached down and pinched her nipple hard Anne was on her knees leaning backward as the man stood behind her and pile-drived his ebony dick straight down her throat. Another man pushed four of his fingers into her pussy making her tremble while she was throat fucked. The women were made to jerk off a cock in each hand, while another man took photographs of the humiliated wives. When Mr. Peters busted his nut he pulled it out of Gina's mouth and jerked off all over her hair. The men she was jerking off did the same, coating her dark hair with their cum.
The men Anne was servicing did the same to her leaving her hair a sticky mess. Two of the men who had not got their rocks off yet pushed the women onto their hands and knees and gave them one final fuck while the goo dried on their faces.
"One last thing." Said Mr. Peters as the women were led to a shower stall. Their collars were removed. "Are these yours?" he asked asking the women to put on their glasses. They were told to get on their knees. Mr. Peters told them both to keep their mouths opens. "For what?" said Ann as he aimed his cock at her and pissed on her face. He ordered her to open her mouth and as she said no the urine shot into it anyway. The other men joined in streaming their piss into the women's hair and all over their tits. The urine splashed against their glasses, their eyes wide in terror. When the last man was done all the men left as the two women held each other sobbing. Then the showers, turned on by an unseen hand.
Finally when the women were done washing Mr. Peters came back in and warned them both not to come back unless they were called for. "What about our clothes?" Gina cried out. They were given two short leather skirts, two pink "I heart NY" shirts a size too tight, and plastic purple boots.
As they were about to leave Mr. Peters called them over and handed Ann a card. "Go see him again Anne, tell him I send you." In the last video I had seen Ann had gone over to this underground tattoo piercing place to get a nipple ring as a reminder of her black submission.
This time both of them went to the rundown office building. The black proprietor looked them over and laughed. Then he went to work. Gina was still muttering how she could not believe what had happened. Tears filled her eyes as each of her nipples were pierced with heavy silver rings. Then Anne was made to get on a table, and even though she protested she knew there was no way out now. A clit ring was inserted into her red from use pussy.
Both whore wives wandered nasty old Times Square, dressed like low class whores until a cab came to take them home.
I must have cranked out ten loads watching a re-watching that video, then wouldn't you know it, my mother-in-law called asking if the videos were ready, if I hadn't screwed them up. I told her I'd bring them over the next day. My only question was what I wanted from her to ensure these tapes did not wind up for sale in every video store coast to coast. As I was going through the stacks of videos I was going to return I one that had slid to the side of the pile which was marked: "Ann and Gina: The Next Day."
I guess I would have to put off my plans just a bit more as I watched the most explosive video yet.
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After an hour or two, going through half the stack, I was about to call it a day when I saw an odd sort of scene. It was set in her old apartment and she was talking to her friend Gina, a woman with big tits and short hair. At first I thought it was another regular home movie until I thought about it, why tape a quiet scene like this? It is usually a day at the beach or a party. But Gina? I could not believe she would be involved in anything like the prior interracial tape I had seen. But I rewound the tape and turned it on and was rewarded almost instantly.
"You have to be kidding me. Black guys? And all because of an office mistake?" Said Gina.
My mother in law, Ann recounted how her mistake had cost the firm thousands, and she actually really done something that was somewhat criminal. "It was either that or possibly jail. What could I do? I was scared."
"You have to be putting me on." Said Gina, my cock grew so hard thinking that if this was going where I thought this was going. "Look I can prove it." Ann looked around and opened her blouse, she lifted her left tit out of her bra and showed the large ring that had been inserted through her nipple, as a reminder to keep quiet about what had happened.
"Oh shit! It might be true. Well look we should go down there, see what evidence we can find."
"Evidence" This is not a police show. They said they would get me if I came back."
"Look the way I see it you have just as much on them as they have on you, maybe even more so."
"Oh I don't know."
The next scene had them in the city, it was evening and they walked to the run down office building in Times Square, this was the 1980's before the big clean up began making the area tourist friendly. They went into the lobby and asked to go to the basement, the doorman, not even looking up from his newspaper, pointed them towards the elevators. They emerged into a hallway and walked towards the room where I had seen her get gang banged by several black men, on the previous tape. At the last minute she said she thought she was going in the wrong direction and went the other way. They entered another similar tiled room. As they got inside the doors slammed from behind them and I could hear it lock followed by the sound of chains being wrapped around the outside push bars. The women pounded and pulled on the doors, but it would not open.
"Shit we are trapped! I told you this was not a good idea." Said Ann.
"Just be calm." Said Gina looking worried.
The women sat there, the screen went black and then a title card appeared saying "A few hours later." There was a crackle from an old public address system mounted towards the ceiling. Both women got up to scream "Help!" Then a voice came across the system. "I told you Ann if you went back on the deal there would be a price to pay. I ought to leave you and your friend here.
Suddenly the speaker came to life. It was the voice Ann had dreaded to hear again, that of her black boss Mr. Peters. "Ann I thought our deal was that you should never go back to this place again. But now that you have we will have to work something out. And that includes your dark haired friend also. You see that laundry shoot over there? You two will disrobe and put all your clothes in it."
Both women howled in protest. "Fine I guess we can discuss this later tonight." The scene dissolved and was replaced with the women sitting on the room's sole piece of furniture, an oversized desk. A title card said 'Several hours later'.
"Are you two ready now?" Gina and Ann said they realized they were trapped. Ann began to undo her blouse, Gina said she was crazy but did the same. At this point I stopped the tape and pulled out my own dick with none of the hesitation I felt when I saw the first video. I remember Gina from when I was first going out with my wife. I always had wondered how those big tits of hers would look naked. I had even whacked off about her several times, but I had also thought of her as a bit of a prude. But now to see her stripping alongside my red haired mother-in-law was like a wet dream come true.
My mother in law undid her blouse while Gina undid her dress, skirts were unsnapped, belts removed, shoes kicked off. Gina unsnapped her bra letting those two large but nearly perfectly spherical boobs bounce into view' they were even better than I fantasized about. Then Ann undid her own bra showing those soft fuckable tits of her own. Gina, a somewhat classy and old fashioned woman was wearing stockings and a garter belt while my mother in law was wearing more practical pantyhose. Soon both these items joined the rest of their clothes on the floor. Lastly Gina slipped her long fingernails through the waistband of her black silk panties and slid them down, followed by my mother in law with her red panties. The two women were commanded to place their clothing shoes and all into the shoot. As they bent over I discovered that both women kept their pussies shaved clean. "Now what?" said Ann.
"Put these on." Said the voice through the speaker, as two lace catsuits were tossed into the room through a mail slot at the bottom of the double doors. The catsuits were black lace, crotchless, and with deep plunging necklines. After the put them on two pairs of high heels were also tossed through the mail slot, the women put them on and looked like every pornographic dream a young man has ever had. "Pull your tits over the top. Yes! Now you have some work to do." Came the voice over the speaker.
"Oh shit!" Said Gina as two black cocks emerged from two holes in the wall. "Ann I am sorry I didn't believe you."
The two women approached the cocks. "Do they want me to...? My husband would kill me, we don't even let black guys walk down our block and now they want us to...? No way!" said Gina.
"And if we don't we will be stuck here all weekend, or worse." Said Ann as she reached out and grabbed the huge cock in her hand. She gave it several yanks, and it began to grow in size.
Gina looked around, took a deep breath and reached out and grasped the cock in front of her, after a few strokes her hand barely could fit around it. "Geez! If anyone finds out." She said as she continued to stroke it.
"Now your mouths. Get your lips around them."
"Oh no! I am not putting some black cock in my mouth no way." Said Gina at the breaking point. "It is bad enough you make us shave each other's heads but no fucking way. You hear me no fucking way." Through a third glory hole two pieces of paper fell to the ground. Ann picked them up. It was two photos taken with an instant camera showing them jerking off the cocks. "In every newspaper by morning." Came the voice over the speaker. They realized they were trapped. The once defiant Gina sank to her knees, she grabbed the cock with one hand and as Ann mouthed for her to do it, she moved her head forward and kissed the head, then she opened her mouth and let it slide past her full pouted lips. Ann took her cock and did the same, the two women's heads bobbing up and down on the cocks in front of them.
Their master over the intercom told them to play with their tits while they sucked off the men which they did. Watching Gina pinch her own nipples was so exciting that I had to watch that scene over again and again. Ann rubbed her tits all over the guy's cock.
They were told to play with their pussies as they sucked the guys off. I could hear the wet noises as they fingered themselves. Finally when the guys were about to blow their nuts the voice came on again, telling them they were to take the cum in their mouths but were not to swallow it until told to do so, or they would have to do it again. Gina cranked her guy faster and faster, her eyes went wide as the load gushed into her mouth. Ann milked every drop out of her guy. "Stand up and face each other." The women did as they were told to do. "Now kiss each other." Ann and Gina went into each other's arms and kissed deeply letting the spunk go between each other's mouths as their tits rubbed together. "Continue to kiss." Came the words from the speaker.
Gina noticed two new cocks sticking out of the wall. They went over to them to blow them, but the guys pulled their cocks back. The women got the message. "Oh shit! I can't believe I am going to do this! It is going to ruin me." She said. The ladies backed their butts against the wall. The one fault I had with the tape was I did not see the penetration, but it must have been slammed into them pretty hard as both their eyes went wide.
There was a course of "Uh! Uh! Uh!" and "Oh shit! Oh shit! Oh shit!" as both women were drilled long and hard by their respective studs. Two sets of boobs swung back and forth from the force of each thrust. "Stop!" came the voice over the speaker, giving the women hope that they might be released from their interracial sex nightmare, but it only got worse. "Get on your knees now." Said the voice. The women turned around, but just as they sunk to their knees the voice told them to switch spots. Each was now eyelevel with the cock that had just fucked their friend, which were still glistening with each other's juice. "Now suck! Suck them or stay here!" The voice said. With sour faces both women took the cocks back into their mouths, tasting each other's pussies as they did so. "How does it taste ladies" Better get used to it." The speaker said.
The women were then told to turn around for more penetration. You could hear the groan from behind the wall as the guys shot their worth into both of the women. If this tape had finished at this point I would have been amazed, but more was to come.
"Put these on. Help each other." Two leather masks were tossed into the room. They were the sort of hoods that had no eye holes, only holes for the mouth and nostrils. The women helped each other put them on locking them in place with a strap around the neck. At that point the door opened and Mr. Peters and twelve other black men, all were naked came into the room.
"Who is there?" Said Ann. Mr. Peters to taunt them kept quiet for a moment, the women asked again if anyone was there and Mr. Peters walked over to Ann and kissed her deeply, then he kissed Gina, guiding her hands to his cock, she reached out and grasped his cock yanking it up and down with the hand that had the big diamond wedding ring on it that she was so proud of. Other guys came up to her. One from behind her grabbed her big tits giving them a hard squeeze. Ann was pushed lightly down to her knees and was surrounded by so many black cocks it looked like an octopus was attacking her. She sucked on one while another two were placed in each of her hands. A man slid underneath her and started to lick her pussy making her squirm and wiggle as she did so.
Gina was dragged over to the desk, and made to lean over it. The man slowly pushed his black cock into her pussy saying how tight it was as he squeezed her finely shaped ass checks. Gina groaned as it entered her, another of the guys stood on the desk and crammed his dick down her throat.
Some of the men Ann sucked and jerked could not take it for long (not that I blame them at all) and shot their loads all over her leather hood, staining the leather dark with their tribute to her. In the background any of the men not being pleasured by the captive women sat drank beer after beer from a cooler that had been rolled into the room.
The fucking continued, with Mr. Peter's greasing up his cock, clearly he was the leader of the group. He had both Ann and Gina get up on the desk on all fours. He went over to Ann first and slowly pushed his oiled black cock up her tiny asshole. "What's happening?" said Gina in a panic as she was blinded by the hood she was wearing. Ann told her that she was getting fucked in the ass. Mr. Peters reached over and fingered Gina's pussy, then he stuck his finger up Gina's ass telling her she was next.
After several minutes he pulled out of Ann, the camera zoomed in to show her dialated asshole. Then he re-oiled his cock and spread Gina's ass cheeks apart. She pleaded, but there was no getting out of it for her, a close up showed his cock pressing against her asshole, then as he yelled at her for her to relax his head slowly slid in as she gasped. He let her relax and then pushed the rest of his shaft into her. Mr. Peters signaled a second man over to him, who put his cock into Ann's now vacant asshole.
The two women moaned and yelled and grunted in unison as their MILF assholes were penetrated, but even this level of debasement was not enough for these men, others came over and shoved their cocks deep into the women's mouths, muffling their verbal tributes to their new black masters. The men held the women's leather hooded heads as they pushed their cocks further and further down their throats making their slaves cough and gag when the cocks were withdrawn. Sometimes the men would pinch shut the women's mouths for nearly a minute making that gasp and gag even more.
Mr. Peters looked up in the air and yelled as she shot his load deep into Gina's asshole. A camera close-up showed the cum run out of her dilated anus as he pulled out of her. He rubbed his cock against her butt cheeks leaving shiny lines of cum, then he playfully slapped her ass with his cock making it shake. He stepped aside and another man pushed his cock into her pussy as he reached forward and grabbed her fat tits roughly.
A man had gotten underneath Ann and slid his cock into her so she was now being double penetrated. The man she was blowing had already shot his load all over her leather hood leaving dark marks where his cum had fallen. She sobbed and cried about how much she loved being fucked by black men pleading for it to go on forever.
The debasement of these women continued for another half hour, then finally when they had exhausted every cock in the room the men stepped away, and Mr. Peter's pushed forward. He had the exhausted ladies stand and face each other, had them get closer and closer to each other until their breasts touched and they realized they were being made to touch each other.
"What are you doing? We are not...." Cried Ann.
"What do you think? No way!" said Ann.
Mr. Peters laughed and said, "You two will do what I say, if you want to get out of here. Now kiss each other so I know there is not such hard feelings."
"This is crazy! I'm no lesbian." Said Gina, even as Mr. Peter's moved their two heads towards each other with a gentle push on the back of their hoods.
Ann, to her credit, seemed to start the kiss, it was short, but it broke the taboo. "Now was that that bad.? Gina commented her mouth tasted salty from all the cum. He laughed and said so did hers. They kissed again, and again, a little longer each time, their breasts pressed and flattened against each other. Under the guidance of their black master the two women felt each other's tits, Gina lightly pinched Ann's nipples. Then Ann wanting to up the ante leaned down and took Gina's nipple into her mouth and sucked on it, with Gina then returning the favor, they sucked on each other's nipples until they were hard and wet with each others" spit.
Gina reached over and rubbed Ann's pussy and Ann did the same for her friend, all inhabitions had been lost at this point. The men got them onto the desk facing each other's pussies, within moments they started to lick each other's cunts, as the men stood around jerking themselves hard again as they drank their beers.
After several minutes of intense cunt licking the women were pulled apart and made to stand. A heavy leather collar was attached around both the women's necks and locked into place with a small padlock, a metal chain dog leach was attached to a eyelid on the collar. The women's hoods were removed. The ladies were made to walk around the floor on all fours while a man held each leash.
"Sit! Good girls." Mr. Peters said laughing at the women's obedience. He took his cock and shoved it into Gina mouth. "Yeah! Suck it deep. I am going to break you in right." He said as another man put his cock in Anne's mouth.. He reached down and pinched her nipple hard Anne was on her knees leaning backward as the man stood behind her and pile-drived his ebony dick straight down her throat. Another man pushed four of his fingers into her pussy making her tremble while she was throat fucked. The women were made to jerk off a cock in each hand, while another man took photographs of the humiliated wives. When Mr. Peters busted his nut he pulled it out of Gina's mouth and jerked off all over her hair. The men she was jerking off did the same, coating her dark hair with their cum.
The men Anne was servicing did the same to her leaving her hair a sticky mess. Two of the men who had not got their rocks off yet pushed the women onto their hands and knees and gave them one final fuck while the goo dried on their faces.
"One last thing." Said Mr. Peters as the women were led to a shower stall. Their collars were removed. "Are these yours?" he asked asking the women to put on their glasses. They were told to get on their knees. Mr. Peters told them both to keep their mouths opens. "For what?" said Ann as he aimed his cock at her and pissed on her face. He ordered her to open her mouth and as she said no the urine shot into it anyway. The other men joined in streaming their piss into the women's hair and all over their tits. The urine splashed against their glasses, their eyes wide in terror. When the last man was done all the men left as the two women held each other sobbing. Then the showers, turned on by an unseen hand.
Finally when the women were done washing Mr. Peters came back in and warned them both not to come back unless they were called for. "What about our clothes?" Gina cried out. They were given two short leather skirts, two pink "I heart NY" shirts a size too tight, and plastic purple boots.
As they were about to leave Mr. Peters called them over and handed Ann a card. "Go see him again Anne, tell him I send you." In the last video I had seen Ann had gone over to this underground tattoo piercing place to get a nipple ring as a reminder of her black submission.
This time both of them went to the rundown office building. The black proprietor looked them over and laughed. Then he went to work. Gina was still muttering how she could not believe what had happened. Tears filled her eyes as each of her nipples were pierced with heavy silver rings. Then Anne was made to get on a table, and even though she protested she knew there was no way out now. A clit ring was inserted into her red from use pussy.
Both whore wives wandered nasty old Times Square, dressed like low class whores until a cab came to take them home.
I must have cranked out ten loads watching a re-watching that video, then wouldn't you know it, my mother-in-law called asking if the videos were ready, if I hadn't screwed them up. I told her I'd bring them over the next day. My only question was what I wanted from her to ensure these tapes did not wind up for sale in every video store coast to coast. As I was going through the stacks of videos I was going to return I one that had slid to the side of the pile which was marked: "Ann and Gina: The Next Day."
I guess I would have to put off my plans just a bit more as I watched the most explosive video yet.
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