Canadian4Ever
09-27-2008, 03:54 PM
This story will feature alot of racial content and it may offend some readers. I hope people will realize that I don't really aprove of treating women the way Terry does in this story, but at the same time their are people who do act out these sorts of fantasies in roll playing, and I am certainly all for whatever get the juices flowing in the bed room.
I have come up with about 50 possble women I might have in this story, I am starting with Jada because I think she is a good place to start. Again I hope I don't offend anybody with this opening content, just remember is is a story, and Terry is gonna get his in the end.
Death By Black Pussy
By Canadian4Ever
Codes: Expect a Little Bit of Everything
Chapter One: The Last Victim
Our story begins where every story should, at the begining. Not the absolute begining mind you, we would have to go back into the youth of our victim to do that. We are going back to the day where he became a victim of his own vice, the day Terry James was finaly found and brought to justince for crimes against black women. The day Terry James learned that Jungle Fever could be leathal, and that demoralizing women of colour could lead to his death.
In an office somewhere in North America Terry stands naked before Jada Pinket Smith. The slender black beauty slowly slips out of her blouse and skirt, her beautiful eyes gazing down at the spectacular white member as it seemed to get bigger and harder every secound. Soon the ivory cock would reach it's maximum of a fat 14", something Jada had always wanted to try out, but never had the chance to. Now she would, because Terry James was her new agent, and he was going to fuck her brains out.
"Get on you're knees and crawl to me bitch!" ordered Terry as he slowly stroked his big dick.
"Excuse me?" asked Jada, "Who the fuck are you talking to?"
"Listen to me you black twat, if you want some of this action you'll do what ever I say." he replied, "Not to mention the fact that I can end your career with one comment at a party." he added, "So crawl to me like the dirty little cock slave you are."
"Yes master." replide Jada, as her slender naked body lowered to the floor.
"Slower, and get that black ass of your's up in the air." commented Terry as he sat in a chair, "I like that master stuff too, it's nice to see some niggers still know their pace in the world."
"Of course master, I would do anything for some of the big white dick." she said, shaking her ass as she crawled to him, "Is this how you like it master, is this what you want me to do."
Terry smiled and noded as he watch Ms. Smith slowly make her way towards him. The woman's round choccolate ass swayed beautifuly as she crawled up to him. Such a beautful woman, it was such a shame that she often came across as so damn uppity when she did interviews on tv, Poor Will was forced to stay behind her while she ran her mouth, when she should have known her place, and let him do all the talking. In a few minuets the only sound coming from Jada's big mouth with be gagging and slobber as she tried to contend with him fucking her face.
Like she was reading his mind, the slender black woman climed up between his legs and began to kiss his chest and stomach. Her ruby read lips felt soft on his skin, and brought a chill up his spine as they slowly made their way down his muscular body. Jada flicked her tongue along the side of Terry's long shaft. She didn't even care that he's called her a nigger, he could call her what ever he wanted as long as he had a dick like this. Being asked to crawl along the floor had bothered her at first, but now she realized it was all part of the game, and the his strong dominearing attitude was a nice chainge from her spinless excuse for an man.
Soon Jada was sucking hard on her "master's" dick, and she loved how it felt in her mouth. It was so long and hard, and it trobed against her lips like it had it's own heart beat, Every so often she would pull it out of her mouth, flick her tongue against the head, and hoark a mouth full of spit on it to lube it up for her hand. As she jerked it she would berry her face in his big nut sack and work it over with her tongue.
"Oh yea, suck my my balls you nasty little bitch." groaned Terry as her lips wrapped around his right nut, "That is so good, you would have deffinetly been working in the house back in the good old days Jada."
"Mmmm, thanks you master, my ownly desire is to pleas your beautyful white body." she replied, "Should I suck your cock some more."
Thanks for allowing me on to your forum. I will do my best to entertain my fellow members with my writing.
I have come up with about 50 possble women I might have in this story, I am starting with Jada because I think she is a good place to start. Again I hope I don't offend anybody with this opening content, just remember is is a story, and Terry is gonna get his in the end.
Death By Black Pussy
By Canadian4Ever
Codes: Expect a Little Bit of Everything
Chapter One: The Last Victim
Our story begins where every story should, at the begining. Not the absolute begining mind you, we would have to go back into the youth of our victim to do that. We are going back to the day where he became a victim of his own vice, the day Terry James was finaly found and brought to justince for crimes against black women. The day Terry James learned that Jungle Fever could be leathal, and that demoralizing women of colour could lead to his death.
In an office somewhere in North America Terry stands naked before Jada Pinket Smith. The slender black beauty slowly slips out of her blouse and skirt, her beautiful eyes gazing down at the spectacular white member as it seemed to get bigger and harder every secound. Soon the ivory cock would reach it's maximum of a fat 14", something Jada had always wanted to try out, but never had the chance to. Now she would, because Terry James was her new agent, and he was going to fuck her brains out.
"Get on you're knees and crawl to me bitch!" ordered Terry as he slowly stroked his big dick.
"Excuse me?" asked Jada, "Who the fuck are you talking to?"
"Listen to me you black twat, if you want some of this action you'll do what ever I say." he replied, "Not to mention the fact that I can end your career with one comment at a party." he added, "So crawl to me like the dirty little cock slave you are."
"Yes master." replide Jada, as her slender naked body lowered to the floor.
"Slower, and get that black ass of your's up in the air." commented Terry as he sat in a chair, "I like that master stuff too, it's nice to see some niggers still know their pace in the world."
"Of course master, I would do anything for some of the big white dick." she said, shaking her ass as she crawled to him, "Is this how you like it master, is this what you want me to do."
Terry smiled and noded as he watch Ms. Smith slowly make her way towards him. The woman's round choccolate ass swayed beautifuly as she crawled up to him. Such a beautful woman, it was such a shame that she often came across as so damn uppity when she did interviews on tv, Poor Will was forced to stay behind her while she ran her mouth, when she should have known her place, and let him do all the talking. In a few minuets the only sound coming from Jada's big mouth with be gagging and slobber as she tried to contend with him fucking her face.
Like she was reading his mind, the slender black woman climed up between his legs and began to kiss his chest and stomach. Her ruby read lips felt soft on his skin, and brought a chill up his spine as they slowly made their way down his muscular body. Jada flicked her tongue along the side of Terry's long shaft. She didn't even care that he's called her a nigger, he could call her what ever he wanted as long as he had a dick like this. Being asked to crawl along the floor had bothered her at first, but now she realized it was all part of the game, and the his strong dominearing attitude was a nice chainge from her spinless excuse for an man.
Soon Jada was sucking hard on her "master's" dick, and she loved how it felt in her mouth. It was so long and hard, and it trobed against her lips like it had it's own heart beat, Every so often she would pull it out of her mouth, flick her tongue against the head, and hoark a mouth full of spit on it to lube it up for her hand. As she jerked it she would berry her face in his big nut sack and work it over with her tongue.
"Oh yea, suck my my balls you nasty little bitch." groaned Terry as her lips wrapped around his right nut, "That is so good, you would have deffinetly been working in the house back in the good old days Jada."
"Mmmm, thanks you master, my ownly desire is to pleas your beautyful white body." she replied, "Should I suck your cock some more."
Thanks for allowing me on to your forum. I will do my best to entertain my fellow members with my writing.