Broke, Fat, Black, and Ugly. Ch. 9 [nc, rape, oral, interracial, Ff, rough, mdom, cuck]

Broke, Fat, Black, and Ugly.
by DiscipleN

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​Chapter 9

Terry used his key to unlock our apartment, two days later. It was Saturday. He carried what looked like a doggie poop bag and five twenty dollar bills. I waited naked on our new couch. He passed me and knocked on Stace’s door. “I got what he promised, and what I promised.”

The door opened and my teen child, red faced from frequent crying fits, peered out blankly. He gave her the money and the bag. “That’s all yours. The house rule doesn’t apply.”

In the bag was a severed little toe, fresh. My terrified daughter dropped it and the money. She hugged Terry.

Donald screamed from the master bedroom. We had bound him to the bed. “He’s got the addiction bad. Even a small dose might kill him.” Terry had explained. “Gotta let it burn down for a few days.”

“I’ll take care of you, baby.” Terry patted Stace’s behind.

“I hate you.”

“You got reason, but it don’t matter. If you want more money, you’ll work when I tell you.”

And then Darkness – Part 3 [MF][PiV][Oral]

I woke up groggy and unclear of where I was. I could hear the wind blowing the trees outside. It was cool in the room, and I could see moonlight coming through the crack between the curtains. I was laying on a soft bed. My bed, I wondered? I lifted my head a little and could see if was indeed in my own bed. Next to me was my wife. She was still sleeping.

Was it all a horribly bad dream? A nightmare? I reached up and touched my head where it had hit the wall. It was bandaged and still painful to the touch. My wrists and ankles were sore too, and I remember the zip ties. My upper back felt burned from the taser. No, it wasn’t a bad dream, but it was a living nightmare.

How did I get in the bed? My wife certainly couldn’t do that on her own. Who bandaged my head? She couldn’t stand the sight of blood. I was wearing on boxer briefs. The pair I hand on yesterday. Someone took off the rest of my clothes. Looking back towards my wife, I was both comforted and bothered by her presence. I was angry with her for what happened, it I was also relieved that I might get some answers.

And then Darkness – Part Two [MF] [Oral]

Part Two (part one can be found [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/dknnpg/and_the_darkness_part_1_mf_oral/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf) .)

When I came to I was inside my house. I had been placed in a chair, one of our heavy wooden dinning room chairs. It had been moved into the living room, and I was zip tied around the wrists and ankles.

My head throbbed on both sides, and I was sure the side that hit the wall had a nasty cut. I don’t know how long I was out, but it wasn’t all that long as my wife was still on her knees between his legs.

“What the hell is going on here?” I demanded to know.

The man didn’t answer me and looked down at my wife. She had stop moving.

“I didn’t tell you to stop.” He grumbled at her.

She glanced back at me for a moment and then went back to sucking his cock. Her head and shoulders obstructed my view so I couldn’t see what she was doing, but I could hear the sucking and slurping sounds.

“I asked you a question. What the hell is going on here?”

[FM] Taking a guy’s virginity (22F)

I was in college, second year of a new program by now, still not sure I was in the right program. I chose to play for our college women’s basketball team and I’m not totally sure why. I played volleyball in high school and loved it, but had never really played basketball, except a few times in phys ed. I was a decent volleyball player, but not particularly tall, nor athletic.

I think I decided I needed to open up more in my second year there. Meet new people, experience new things. Surprisingly, I was taken after the tryouts and ended up being part of the team. I couldn’t do free throws very well, I was probably the worst of the team, but I can dribble ok and run just fine (had been doing endurance running for a little bit). To be completely honest, it wasn’t like the biggest college and our team wasn’t exactly feared or renowned, but I loved it anyway. I was not particularly big on traveling around too much, so I wasn’t totally sure about it, but I have to say I don’t regret it. I did get injured shortly after Christmas however and decided to quit the team afterwards, but for the time it lasted, it was good.

[FM] Changing Jobs and sex with my soon to be former Boss

I’m a married woman (Asian) early 40’s – 5 foot 3 and around 130 pounds. I have a FWB I see while hubby travels for work, but my FWB been away a good bit lately. Anyway, I was changing companies and thought it might be a good time to fish for an experience there with some men I had flirted with. One of those guys was the VP at my firm that was recently divorced. I worked with him often and was in his office quite a bit over the years working one on one with him. He was tall and fit and I always had an attraction to him. He has a big office with nice views, but no windows towards the office itself. We were always professional with the occasionally flirting, but since he was married, it never went further.

And then Darkness – Part One (MF Oral)

Traveling for work all the time had become a real drag. It was a drag on my health and fitness. A drag in my marriage. My wife and I had started to drift apart and acted more like co-parents rather than lovers. Being in our early 40s, we should have been hitting our sexual groove, but instead we rarely had sex and never saw each other naked.

As I drove home from the airport on a brisk Autumn afternoon, I was excited to be home more than a day earlier than planned. It was fall break for our two daughters, and they were away with friends for the long weekend. My wife and I would have four days to ourselves. It could be a real chance to reconnect. I was excited for the opportunity and the possibilities that might be in our future. Then I turned the corner and saw three black 7 Series BMWs sitting in the driveway.

[MMF] More bisexual fun with Rob and Lisa. This time with some anal stimulation.

So, In my previous story (https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/dk4oec/mmf_my_first_bisexual_experience_with_lisa_and_rob/) I mentioned my first encounter with Robert and Lisa and how I discovered I was bi. I had since had a few little odd encounters, but eventually I moved to the same town they lived in and looked them up. I wanted to write about another encounter with them that I remember quite fondly.

It wasn’t my first meeting with them after moving back that was this memorable, but several meetings in. I remember we hung out for a while just chatting about life in general and Robert and I had some other common interests we talked about for a while. Lisa had lost a lot of weight, so she was quite proud of her new body and was walking around naked and Robert and I were just chilling in our underwear looking at stuff on the computer. Lisa walked by and said we were boring her, and she’d be much more interested in watching one of us sucking cock. I smiled and volunteered immediately.

Fishing [MFF] [Oral] [Anal]

 I was camping at the Chain O’ Lakes state park and had been there 
for a few days already, just enjoying the peace and quiet and solitude the place affords one.
That afternoon I was fishing at Turner lake not really caring whether or not I caught any fish.
(I have learned over the years that fishing has nothing to do with actually catching fish.
It’s the mindset that one falls into while fishing.)
At first I was alone on the floating pier that went out about thirty feet and branched off into a “T” shape at it’s end.

As I sat there two young ladies walked out to the end where I was and sat down to sun themselves.
After a short time we struck up a conversation, about our experiences camping at the park. They told me that they were students at Northwestern University and had come up camping to get some rest from school and “blow off some steam”.
They were both on the schools swim team and had been under grueling pressure while competing on their team.

Becoming his slut pt. 1 [MF] [Exhibitionist] [Oral]

“Who’s a good little whore?” Ronaldo asked as he balled Melissa’s hair into a bun and mercilessly thrust his cock in and out of her throat.

It was the same fantasy, day after day, for nearly three weeks. The two had not been together since he left on a business trip three weeks prior. Melissa was bursting with anticipation built up by imagining what their reunion would be like.

Bzzzz. Her phone vibrated in her lap, interrupting her thoughts. It was another text from Ronaldo who was battling with a fantasy of his own. He and Melissa had been exchanging ideas and sexting for what seemed like hours.

Melissa looked over at the clock. It was 1:30. Just a few more hours. She’d finish work at 4:30 and be free to get everything her body was begging for.

“This is what you wanted? Me fucking your face like the dirty slut you are?” She could hear Ronaldo’s deep voice in her ear as clearly as if he were actually there.

Imagining his rough tone made her clit throb even harder and she squeezed her legs together beneath her desk to ease the torture unfolding between her thighs. She needed to get home to her man quickly.

[FM] Losing my virginity (18F)

*This story is quite different from what I normally write. I was a much different person back then and as such, it’s a different style of story entirely. Hope you don’t mind! This is a followup to* [*this*](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/divbev/mf_the_first_dick_i_ever_tasted_18f/) *story.*

It had been nearly a full month with Karl and one of the hottest thing I would do with him were “sex simulations,” as I called them. We would lay naked in bed together, kiss and make out until he hard, then kiss and make out and caress each other even more. I would then put a condom on him and he would get on top of me, pretending to fuck me. Basically, rubbing his cock on top of my pussy, moving like we were having sex. He would then come on my stomach and holy shit that was hot as fuck.

“One day, I’m going to shoot this in you,” he would say.

I should say, I have the most liberal parents in the world. Door close, Karl there, spending the night, no problem. Of course I was 18, but some of my friends had… less accepting parents, to say the least. My parents didn’t mind one bit and Karl was always welcome. They probably assumed we were having sex, even though we weren’t (not intercourse at least).