White, Married Social Worker Taken

White, married social worker raped by BBC

Veronica succumbs to Reggie and his Drugs

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WARNING - I will say this is the darkest story I have told to date. This story deals with interracial sex, Cuckolding, controlling impregnation, drugging, and Rape. Please do not continue if any of these subjects offend you. This is a work of fiction, meant to be enjoyed. Please click back if this does not suit your style. I am not an Ernest Hemingway. It is just another black stud and white wife story. They are free, so don't expect a literary masterpiece. All negative anonymous comments will be deleted.

The September sun beat down on Veronica through the open sunroof of her car as she pulled up to her last case of the day in the middle of the projects. The young, 21 year old had recently graduated from the local University with a degree in social work. Veronica had accepted this job with the Department of Children and Families (DCF) three months ago. She had just started to get the swing of things and looked forward to successfully finishing her probationary period in nine months.

Veronica worried about her safety and the security of her new car in this terrible neighborhood. Black faces everywhere seemed to be staring at her. This was a new family assigned to Veronica's supervision due to child neglect a 25 year old single mother of three children.

It had been a long day and Veronica looked forward to returning home and briefly meeting her husband, Sam, before his night shift at the hospital started. He worked at Mercy General as a trauma nurse.

Veronica stood about 5′ 4″ inches tall, weighed 120 pounds, and displayed a perfect 34″ 24″ 34″ figure sporting firm C-cup breasts. Her long, soft, brunette hair reached slightly past her shoulders and her big, brown eyes lit up her face. She regularly swam laps and took care of her figure.

Veronica wore an attractive, black pantsuit with grey pinstripes. Her high heeled shoes loudly clicked as she travelled the walkway to the apartment. Veronica knocked on the door and was greeted by a black female who looked about 25 years old.

"Hi, my name is Veronica with the Department of Children and Families. I'm here for Shaquanda Green,"

Veronica said confidently with a bright smile revealing her perfect, white teeth. Veronica grew up in a white, middle class neighborhood with almost no exposure to blacks. They made her feel uncomfortable, especially large, black men.

"I is Shaquanda," the black woman said.

The young black woman looked attractive for a drug addicted prostitute in the ghetto.

"Hi Shaquanda, I need to come into your apartment and check the kids and their home environment out," Veronica replied.

"Yuze can't come in now. I's got company," Shaquanda answered impatiently.

Veronica thought she knew how to handle these difficult cases.

"Ma'am, if you don't let me in the DCF will take your children into protective custody," Veronica said.

"What you threatening me, white bitch?" Shaquanda yelled with her neck swerving side to side. "Yuz best come back later, if you know what's good for you!"

"In that case, I am calling DCF right now," Veronica threatened as she fished her cell phone from her purse and began pushing numbers.

If they took her kids, the welfare checks would stop coming. "No, don't takes my babies. Yuze can come in," Shaquanda said in surrender. Veronica entered the dingy, rundown apartment.

"It says here you have one girl and two boys, ages eight, nine, and 10. Where are they?" Veronica inquired looking down at the form on her clipboard.

"They's with my sister," Shaquanda irately answered.

"Does anyone else live here with you besides the children?" Veronica asked.

"Jus Reggie. He's in da room down da hall. Yuz wants to meet him?"

"Yes, I need to interview everyone living in the household, including your children," Veronica stated.

"Reggie, yuz has a visitor!" Shaquanda yelled.

Reggie, a 25 year old drug dealer used Shaquanda's apartment as his headquarters. No romance existed between Reggie and Shaquanda, as Reggie preferred white women. His relationship with Shaquanda was purely financial. He paid Shaquanda for the use of her apartment.

A huge, 6′ 4″ black man approximately 225 pounds of solid muscle came out from the bedroom with an angry scowl on his face. Reggie needed to finish preparing a potent heroin and cocaine mixture for his drug lieutenants to sell.

"What you want, Shaquanda?" Reggie asked annoyed.

"This here white bitch be threatening to take my young ones away," Shaquanda said.

Reggie saw the beautiful social worker and his cock immediately twitched in his pants. He had a preference for young white pussy just like this. He observed the wedding band on Veronica's finger and knew her type an uppity white bitch that thought she was too good for black men. This was the kind of girl he liked taking most, especially if they were not on birth control and

helplessly cried that they might get pregnant.

The act of sexually subduing vulnerable white females against their pleas and protests, and ruining their precious little pussies for their white men excited Reggie greatly. Once their pussies grew accustomed to his giant phallus, a puny white penis could no longer satisfy them.

Usually, entrapping such a gorgeous white girl required extensive planning and great effort. But this proved one of those rare occasions when the butterfly entered Reggie's parlor and flew right into his web.

Veronica felt uneasy as Reggie approached, his dark eyes penetrating her clothing and taking in her petite and vulnerable form.

"I just need to ask the two of you a couple of quick questions and I'll be on my way," Veronica nervously said as Reggie's towering body stood inches away occupying her personal space and almost making physical contact with her. She hated the way some black men attempted to intimidate her.

"Suppose we doesn't feel like answering no questions?" Reggie said as he pulled Veronica's clipboard from her hands and threw it across the room. "Who the fuck you think you is coming in here and threatening to take Shaquanda's babies?"

Veronica realized her danger and began backing away from the giant, angry, black figure.

"Get da door, Shaquanda. I think we needs to teach this white bitch a lesson," Reggie barked.

Shaquanda raced to the front door to prevent Veronica's possible escape.

Veronica found herself against the wall unable to retreat further as Reggie grabbed hold of her arms.

"Get your hands off of me! I'm going to have you arrested for assault," Veronica threatened as she unsuccessfully attempted jerking her arms away from Reggie's firm grasp.

Reggie slapped Veronica hard across the face, leaving a red mark on her left cheek and causing her to see stars.

"You threatening me now, bitch?" Reggie asked as he tore Veronica's purse from her shoulder and tossed it over to Shaquanda.

"Take her cell phone. This bitch ain't calling nobody," Reggie yelled.

Veronica realized the jeopardy she was in and screamed, "Heeeeeeeeeelp!"

Reggie muffled Veronica's screech with his meaty hand while dragging her into his bedroom.

"Get her clothes off whiles I hold her," Reggie told Shaquanda as he wrestled Veronica into the bed. "I's goin to teach her to respect the black man."

Shaquanda smiled into Veronica's terrified eyes as she began unbuttoning Veronica's blouse.

"I's bet you never had a big, black cock before," Shaquanda taunted as she worked her way down the buttons on Veronica's shirt.

Veronica's big, blue eyes grew large with fear. She had only been with one man her entire life, her husband, Sam. She remained true to Sam as a good Christian wife should. Now these two threatened to destroy that special exclusivity she had maintained with her husband. Veronica resisted with all her strength to prevent her clothes from being removed by Shaquanda..

"MMMPPPHHH!" Veronica tried to scream.

"Yuz a lucky white girl. Once Reggie here spoils you with his huge black cock, you ain't never goin to be satisfied with no small white prick," Shaquanda teased.

Veronica violently fought Reggie's embrace as Shaquanda's hands unfastened her pants.

"Ooooh, look what we's has here," Shaquanda said as she revealed Veronica's pink, silk, bikini briefs that matched her racy pink bra.

Veronica lay scantily clad in her silk undergarments struggling with Reggie in bed. Shaquanda removed Veronica's bra unveiling her perky young tits. She had light pink nipples with quarter sized areolas.

"And now let's see what this white bitch has waiting down here for us," Shaquanda said as she pulled off Veronica's panties, the last vestige of her privacy, revealing her neatly groomed pubic area. Laser treatments left her genitals smooth and completely hairless, save for a very small patch of brown, neatly trimmed pubic hair just above her vagina.

Veronica aggressively kicked and squirmed as Shaquanda tried to access her vagina.

"No use struggling, bitch. I's just tryin to gets yuz ready for Reggie's big cock," Shaquanda said.

There was no way Veronica was going to allow these two people to molest her. She continued thrashing. Reggie grew impatient with Veronica's struggles.

"Go's in my room and gets the works for her," Reggie said to Shaquanda.

"Yuz gonna calm down nicely. Yuz might even enjoys this some," Reggie whispered in Veronica's ear.

Veronica didn't understand what Reggie had meant by "the works". All she knew was that there was no way she would settle down and enjoy anything they might do to her. She had to get away before it was too late.

Shaquanda returned with a rubber tourniquet and syringe containing an exotic mixture of cocaine and heroin. Veronica suddenly understood what Reggie meant by "the works" and tried with all her strength to free herself from Reggie's firm hold as Shaquanda tightened the tourniquet around her small arm.

"MMMPPHHH!!" Veronica tried to scream. If only Reggie would take his hand off her mouth she would tell them both she was sorry and would not bother them again.

"I knows yuz think yuz don't want this, but yuz will feel different once you try it," Shaquanda reassuringly said as she tried to hold Veronica's struggling arm out straight. Veronica's exertions to free her arm from Shaquanda's grasp caused the veins in it to distend, making them easier targets.

"That's it girl, keeps fightin," Shaquanda encouraged. Shaquanda knew eventually Veronica's muscles would tire from the exertion.

Veronica began feeling fatigued from the extended fight and stopped moving her arm long enough for Shaquanda to stick a distended vein. Once the needle was in the vessel, Veronica ceased moving her arm, anticipating the pain the needle might cause.

"There we's go girl," Shaquanda said as she pushed the strong dosage of drugs into Veronica's virgin circulatory system. "Doesn't that feel better now?" Shaquanda soothingly asked as she removed the tourniquet from Lisa's arm and allowed the potent drugs to take effect.

Veronica's struggles diminished considerably as euphoria diminished her fear. She felt very heavy and just wanted to rest with her peaceful feeling.

"Whaaaaat diiiiiiid youuuuuu giiiiiiive meeeeee?" Veronica dreamily asked as Reggie released his hold and allowed the young social worker to enjoy her first high while he undressed.

Shaquanda saw her opportunity and pushed Veronica's legs apart providing access to her private area.

"Aren't you a pretty thing," Shaquanda said as she stretched Veronica's tender labia open to reveal the light pink flesh inside.

"Whaaaaaat are you dooooooing tooooooo meeeeeeee?" Veronica asked. Shaquanda licked her fingers and softly stroked Veronica's sensitive hood as she dipped her tongue into her wet hole and lapped up the sweet fluids Veronica's innocent pussy produced in preparation for its assault.

"Nooooooooooh, stoooooooop," Veronica cried as she feebly tried to push Shaquanda's head away from her vagina. Shaquanda had been a prostitute for many years and knew how to expertly please men, as well as women even a young girl like this that wasn't a lesbian succumbed to her talent.

Brief realizations that this was a disgusting and immoral act kept surfacing in Veronica's mind, but the drugs managed to keep Veronica's rational thoughts scattered for the most part.

As Veronica lay in her drug induced state with her eyes closed, the attention to her pussy briefly stopped.

When it resumed, it felt differently. She looked down and saw Reggie positioning his black cock at her entrance. The thing was huge, with numerous veins bulging along its shaft. Sam's penis was only five inches long small in comparison and nowhere near the diameter of Reggie's huge organ.

Veronica didn't use birth control pills because they gave her severe headaches. Sam had always used condoms to prevent Veronica from getting pregnant, as the two were not quite ready, financially, to start a family yet.

"NOO! Veronica whined as her labia tightly stretched around the first penis besides her husband's that sought entry into her vulnerable pussy. This was also the first time ever that a cock had entered her without the protective barrier of a condom.

Reggie gradually worked his huge cock further inside Veronica, giving her small pussy time to adjust to his large size. With each thrust, her tight cunt stretched a little further to accommodate its new lover.

"Please don't do this to me," Veronica cried as her pussy accepted more and more of the strange, new cock inside it. "I'm married. Please stop," she continued as she weakly tried to push Reggie off of her.

Shaquanda laughed at Veronica's pleas as Reggie continued drilling deeper into the dumb, white girl's unchartered territory.

"When Reggie finishes with yuz, your's husband's small prick won't satisfy yuz no more," she taunted. "Your pussy is getting all stretched out right now by Reggie's big black cock," Saquanda gleefully said.

Veronica felt Reggie's big, black balls slapping against her ass as he drove into her, but didn't realize that this meant her anatomy had already adapted to this much larger sized organ. The pressure and discomfort subsided as her body grew more comfortable with Reggie's greater presence inside it.

Reggie felt the muscles in Veronica's young, pink pussy contract around his rod a couple of times as she grew more responsive. It was time to change positions to further conquer any resistance remaining in the young white girl.

Reggie withdrew his long, slick cock from Veronica's wet cunt. Veronica looked down and noticed the large, shiny, black pole twitch as it hung away from Reggie's body.

"Help get hers on top of me, Shaquanda," Reggie said as he lay on his back.

Shaquanda took a moment to lick Veronica's juices from Reggie's shaft and then positioned Veronica above Reggie, aiming his cock toward Veronica's entrance. Reggie placed his hands on Veronica's hips and pushed her down.

"That's it, girl," Shaquanda gently encouraged as Veronica's slid lower on the large, black organ.

"Oh!" Veronica said as she impaled herself on Reggie. Reggie began working his pelvis as Shaquanda accessed Veronica's clitoris and gently started rubbing its hood.

"Nooooooooh!" Veronica cried as Reggie felt Veronica's pussy contractions become stronger and more frequent. Veronica unconsciously started moving her hips.

"That's it girl, fuck that big, black cock," Shaquanda encouraged as Veronica experienced multiple orgasms. Reggie's cock continued sawing in and out of her from behind as Shaqaunda went down on Veronica and began gently sucking her clit.

Reggie held Veronica's back tightly against his chest with one hand on her flat tummy while the other one took turns gently rolling each of her pink nipples between his fingers causing them to remain hard.

Veronica noticed the cadence of Reggie's thrusts had increased and sensed he was about to cum.

"Please don't cum inside me. I don't want to get pregnant," Veronica implored.

Reggie delighted in the young, white, married woman's appeals and filled her tight, susceptible cunt with his potent seed.

"Oh, no," Veronica cried as her cunt received seamen for the first time, not from her husband, but from a black man. Veronica's pussy acted traitorously, as it contracted in spasms around the large black cock, seeming to encourage it to impregnate her. Reggie produced copious amounts of the rich fluid that filled Veronica up.

Shaquanda pulled Reggie's deflating cock from Veronica's pussy and sucked it clean in her mouth as the surplus cream oozed from Veronica's cunt.

Reggie rolled Veronica off of him, allowing her to peacefully rest in the bed and enjoy the rest of her high as his vigorous sperm searched for an available egg to fertilize inside her.

Several hours later, Veronica woke up naked in a strange bed as the affects of the drugs wore off. She only remembered bits and pieces of what happened to her. The small patch of pubic hair above her pussy felt crusty, like dried hair gel. She searched the bed and room for her clothes and dressed.

Shaquanda noticed Veronica coming from Reggie's room.

"Yuz sho had a good time with Reggie. Was that yuz first time with a black man, baby?" Shaquanda asked.

Too disgusted to answer Shaquanda's question, Veronica picked up her clipboard and purse and quickly left the apartment.

Veronica decided not to tell anyone about her rape. She didn't want to share the horrible details of what they did to her with the rest of the world. How could her husband accept her or make love to her again after learning that a black cock had been in her vagina? She kept the dark secret to herself and attempted to get on with her life.

Several days had passed when Veronica and Sam made love.

Sam returned home in the morning from his evening shift at work and viewed the firm, petite figure of his wife peacefully sleeping in her yellow, silk undergarments a sexy bra and thong. Sam's 22 year old cock grew hard in anticipation of enjoying his wife.

He removed his clothes and slid in bed next to her. Veronica woke up as Sam removed her bra and pulled down her panties. After a couple of minutes of foreplay where the two kissed, Veronica watched Sam place a condom on his small, five inch penis. She looked down and observed her pussy easily swallow the little organ.

"Oh, honey, you feel so good in me," Veronica said as she raised her pelvis in a futile attempt to get more of Sam's cock that didn't exist. He felt like a loose fit inside her now. Sam's penis adequately filled Veronica before.

But, Reggie's larger size had stretched out her small vagina, and Sam's member just would not reach the areas that Reggie awakened areas that now craved contact with a phallus. Veronica, however, refused to acknowledge to herself that the penis of the man she loved no longer satisfied her as she tightly wrapped her legs around Sam.

After only five minutes, Sam's pace increased.

"Oh, I'm cumming," Sam said as he tensed up and ejaculated a small amount of seamen into the rubber, ignorant that Veronica's once exclusive pussy had been nailed by a black man and forced to experience greater intimacy with an unsheathed cock much larger than his

own. Indeed her previously unsoiled vagina had already accepted large quantities of potent seamen from this other penis, while Sam had yet to enter her without a protective condom.

Sam withdrew leaving Veronica very unsatisfied. Veronica noticed the small amount of fluid in the tip of his condom, as he removed the contraceptive and discarded it in the trash.

"That really felt good," Veronica lied to Sam.

"Yeah, I have to get some sleep. I had a busy night at work and it looks light tonight will be just as chaotic," Sam replied as he rolled away from Veronica and closed his eyes, completely oblivious to his young, wife's needs.

Veronica quietly got out of bed and prepared for work.

Veronica's daily schedule consisted of swimming laps early each morning at the public pool to maintain her health and lovely figure, followed by work at the Department of Children and Families. Despite her traumatic rape, Veronica managed to continue her disciplined schedule and began putting the entire ordeal behind her.

After her morning swim, Veronica arrived at work and thumbed through her scheduled visits for the day a relatively light load it appeared. But her heart sank when Shaquanda Green's name appeared on the roster.

Shaquanda had requested an appointment with her. Veronica immediately went to her supervisor, Tashara Williams, a black female who collected a government check by doing as little work as possible. Veronica didn't realize that Tashara was Reggie's sister. Tashara knew

what had transpired between Veronica and her brother and wanted to ensure her brother additional opportunities to bring down and impregnate this snotty, little, white bitch.

Like Reggie, Tashara secretly harbored a deep distrust of white people. They want as many married white girls to give birth to black babies as they can to put down the white man.

The black woman sat at her desk staring at the comics while munching potato chips with a Coke close at hand on her desk. Veronica politely knocked on the open door to Tashara's office.

"Yes, what you want?" Tashara asked, slightly annoyed that Veronica had interrupted her reading.

"Ms. Williams, is there any way someone else can take the Green case for me?"

Tashara knew what the problem was and relished the idea of Reggie turning this up and coming young white girl into one of his whores.

"Why what seems to be the problem, girl?" Tashara coyly asked.

Veronica felt too ashamed to tell her supervisor that she had been drugged and raped by Shaquanda and Reggie.

"I just don't feel comfortable with this family, Ms. Williams. I felt very intimidated by Shaquanda Green's boyfriend last time I visited," Veronica said.

"You didn't indicate anything out of the ordinary in your paperwork which was also incomplete, I might add last time you visited."

Where is your follow up on the children? You still need to interview them. Need I remind you that you're on probation? Social work isn't for everyone. Perhaps you're not quite suited for

this," Tashara said.

Veronica feared losing the position she had spent four years in college preparing for. With the economy in shambles, she would have difficulty finding a different job, let alone one in social work.

"No, no, Ms. Williams. I can do this, really. I just would feel more comfortable working on a different case. But if that's not possible, maybe Keith Smith can accompany me on the visit?" Veronica asked.

"Keith Smith has a heavy workload of his own. I've seen this happen before," Tashara answered. "Girls like you refuse to do anything once their probation is up."

"That's not true. I will work hard," Veronica said.

"Then you better toughen up and pull your own load around here. I'll be checking with Shaquanda Green to make sure you're treating her family appropriately. Now get to work," Tashara barked.

Veronica left Tashara's office disheartened. As she walked down the hall she noticed Keith Smith, an old, lanky African American, playing solitaire on his computer.

The entire day Veronica noticed Tashara following her and watching from her car, ensuring Veronica properly visited each of her appointments. Veronica had difficulty focusing on her cases as she feared her final stop in the afternoon with Shaquanda. Eventually, the time came. She had no choice. She had put it off as long as possible and now needed to finally pay Shaquanda the visit.

Veronica knocked on the apartment door and waited in a warm afternoon breeze. After a few moments, the door opened and Shaquanda's familiar face appeared.

"I see yuz come back," Shaquanda said.

"You requested a visit. Now what seems t be the problem?" Veronica coldly asked.

"Come on in, I thinks there's somethin up with my young one," Shaquanda said as she opened the door and stood aside for Veronica to enter.

Veronica didn't want to go inside Shaquanda's apartment again and hesitated until Tashara's car pulled up. Tashara watched to make sure Veronica conducted the interview appropriately, which required inspecting the home environment each visit. She now had to go inside Shaquanda's residence or face dismissal for dereliction of duty.

Veronica took a foolish chance and entered Shaquanda's apartment for a second time after explaining, "That's my supervisor watching over there, if I don't come out in 10 minutes, or if anything inappropriate occurs, she's calling the police. Now, what's wrong with your child?" Veronica asked with concern as she nervously proceeded into Shaquanda's abode.

Tashara gave Shaquanda a knowing look from her car as Shaquanda closed the door behind Veronica.

"I's don't know. That's whys I called for you," Shaquanda answered.

"Is Reggie here now?" Veronica cautiously asked.

"No, but I's think he may have done somethin to my baby girl. She back here," Shaquanda said as she led Veronica to the familiar room where Reggie had raped her before.

As they entered the room, there appeared to be a figure under the sheets. Veronica pulled the covers back to discover she had been deceived by a series of pillows. She immediately realized the trap. By the time Veronica withdrew a can of pepper spray in her purse, Reggie was prying it from her hands.

"No, leave me alone. You won't do this to me again!" Veronica winced as Reggie twisted her hand. The can landed with a loud thud on the floor.

"You tryin to spray me with that shit, bitch?" Reggie yelled as he shoved Veronica backwards into the bed and landed on top of her. His heavy weight temporarily knocked the wind out of Veronica. Reggie pinned Veronica down and pulled her arm out for Shaquanda to access.

"Oh, God, not again! Please don't put any more of that junk into me," Veronica pleaded as Shaquanda tightly fastened a tourniquet around Veronica's arm. Surely, Tashara would soon notice her delay and come to her rescue, Veronica hoped.

"Shut up, bitch. Yuz gonna learn to love this," Reggie said as Shaquanda coaxed Veronica's vein to present itself for a dosage of some killer shit.

"You fightin now, but soon you be beggin for moe of this. It'll help yuz cum more on Reggie's big, black cock," Shaquanda taunted as she brought the needle to Veronica's vein and injected more of the extremely addictive drugs into her vascular system.

Veronica struggled like a wild animal to escape from underneath Reggie, kicking and clawing with her free hand until Shaquanda released the tourniquet.

"Oooooh," Veronica said as the potent drugs reached her nervous system and she reluctantly entered euphoria.

"See, nows don't yuz feel better?" Shaquanda asked.

Reggie began unfastening Veronica's black slacks. "Yuz a lucky girl. Reggie here's taken a likin to yuz. He's gonna make you his white bitch," Shaquanda added.

"Nooooooooooooh," Veronica feebly replied from her dream like state.

Reggie removed Veronica's clothing, leaving the once faithful wife in a pair of white, silk panties and bra. She had a well toned abdomen from her frequent workouts, with a beautiful belly button that gently rose and fell with her heavy breathing.

Who did this white bitch think she was inspecting Shaquanda's home like she was better than black folks? Soon Reggie would make sure she learned her place as an object to please black men.

Reggie grabbed the waistband of Veronica's panties just above her mound and yanked the delicate garment down her legs. Reggie then turned Veronica on her side to unclasp her sexy bra.

"Stoooooooop," Veronica groggily said as Reggie removed the last piece of fabric covering her beautiful, white body. Her light pink nipples needed a black baby to suck on them, Reggie thought.

Reggie's black snack grew long and hard in his pants and ached to spit more of its fertile venom inside Veronica's pink, vulnerable cunt, hopefully, finding an available egg this time and producing a black infant inside her. Reggie swiftly removed his clothes.

Shaquanda gazed at Reggie's enormous cock and envied Veronica. The dumb white bitch didn't know she would soon need Reggie's drugs and crave his big, black cock, just like all the other white married bimbos Reggie drugged, raped, and impregnated.

Reggie took hold of Veronica's knees, and spread her smooth, long legs wide apart.

"Noooooooh, pleaaaaaaaaaaaase stop," Veronica softly wept, her own voice sounding distant to her.

Reggie's black fingers gently pulled Veronica's tender labia apart revealing the luscious pink flesh inside. He once again took possession of her most secret and intimate area a place that supposedly belonged exclusively to Sam, but which grew more accustomed to Reggie's trespassing.

Reggie licked his finger and softly rubbed Veronica's sensitive hood, encouraging her shy glands to appear from its hiding place.

"Oh, oh, oh," Veronica repeated as her pussy began to gently rock in rhythm to Reggie's manipulation of her clitoris. She was like a musical instrument he learned how to play.

Veronica's drug induced delirium acted like a truth serum, allowing her body to unconsciously respond to Reggie's expert fillips. Reggie carefully studied her pussy's movement in reaction to his different strokes. Veronica's vagina did not lie. He did not need to listen to the deceitful denials emanating from her mouth an effort to maintain her morality when her cunt honestly answered his touch.

Veronica lay on her back staring at the ceiling while completely open and exposed to Reggie. The sensual beauty of young, white girls proved to be the Achilles' heel of their emotions. Forcing them to orgasm enough times, combined with the disorienting and addictive effects of potent narcotics, successfully confused his young, white, female prey psychologically.

Soon Veronica's affections would turn from her punk ass husband to this strong, black man who could satisfy her sexually as well as provide the drugs she would crave.

Veronica's pink mucous membranes glittered with moisture from Reggie's manipulations. Reggie recalled how sweet she tasted and craved more of her juices. He put his mouth on her sex and his long tongue repeated its travels inside her silky slit and then along her clit, causing her to secrete even more succulence for him to drink.

The chemicals in Veronica's bloodstream confused her thoughts. Uneasiness lurked deep beneath her euphoria. A cycle of momentarily grasping her dire situation and almost as instantly forgetting about it replayed over and over again in her mind. Veronica found it impossible to think clearly about anything except her pussy. She had previously never concentrated so fully on a physical sensation.

Reggie never tired from the taste of young, white females. Each cunt he had sampled had its own unique flavor, and Veronica's was extraordinarily delectable. He swallowed her syrupy fluid for well past an hour until his hard cock screamed to dominate her pussy.

Veronica looked down her flat tummy to watch Reggie hold her labia apart with his left hand while placing his long, thick penis at her entrance. Her high began subsiding a little.

"Noooooooh, use a condom," Veronica managed to say in her intoxicated state. Shaquanda and Reggie both laughed.

"They doesn't make rubbers big enough to hold that much dark meat," Shaquanda joked.

Veronica's labia strained around Reggie's colossal manhood as it sought admittance inside her.

As he eased his unsheathed cock half way into her, she felt tight again and Reggie could tell her vagina had partially returned to its previously smaller size during the interval since their last intercourse. He slowly advanced his prick further with each thrust, permitting her pussy to gradually re-adapt to his large bulk.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, please, noooo," Veronica said as her tight pussy steadily accepted more of Reggie's big, black intruder, again without the benefit of any barrier for protection. The creaks from the bed grew louder as Veronica's pussy finally fit Reggie's entire cock within it, allowing him to abandon his restraint.

"Oh, Reggie, please don't cum in me again. I might get pregnant," Veronica pleaded as the effect of the drugs continued to diminish and her coherent thoughts returned.

Shaquanda had masturbated while intently watching the two interracial lovers and noticed a decrease in Veronica's lovemaking enthusiasm.

This simply wouldn't do. This arrogant, white bitch needed another injection to improve her attitude.

"Hold her down, Reggie. I think your little, white girlfriend can use a little spicing up," Shaquanda said as she approached with the hypodermic needle and tourniquet in hand.

Reggie shoved his cock deep inside Veronica while pressing all his weight against her and

grasping her left arm tightly.

"No! You're going to kill me with that shit," Veronica yelled as she squirmed beneath Reggie unsuccessfully and pounded on his back with her right fist. She tried kicking Reggie with her legs, but he was already strategically positioned between them and the more she thrashed, the deeper his cock seemed to penetrate.

Shaquanda fastened the tourniquet tightly around Veronica's bicep causing numerous veins to surface on her lean arm.

"Why are you doing this to me?" Veronica cried as Shaquanda selected a nicely sized vessel

to use.

"Pleaaaase, I'll cooperate with you. I'll do anything! No more drugs," Veronica desperately implored as Shaquanda inserted the needle into the awaiting vein.

Shaquanda had prepared a much stronger dosage with a greater concentration of cocaine than what Reggie had administered, to help Veronica loose her inhibitions and concentrate more on her cunt. Veronica noticed that the syringe contained significantly more.

"Oh, God, help me. You're hurting me!" Veronica wept as Shaquanda slowly introduced the powerful drugs into her system.

"We is not hurting you; we is loving you," Reggie replied as Shaquanda pulled the emptied needle from Veronica's arm and watched a small drop of blood ooze from the injection site.

"That wasn't so bad, now was it?" Shaquanda compassionately asked.

"Yes, you know it's bad and you keep giving me more," Veronica replied in defeat.

"I think yuz will grow to love both Reggie and this stuff, real soon," Shaquanda said as she removed the tourniquet and watched Veronica surrender to the high. Veronica's eyes quickly appeared vacant as her lucidness vanished.

Reggie resumed his coital motions as Veronica stared blankly into his eyes and drifted reluctantly back into a sexual bliss. Reggie felt her pink nipples grow hard and poke into his chest as the narcotics took hold.

"Oh, oh, oh," Veronica grunted as her unprotected pussy submitted to a much bigger and stronger cock than her husband's and started aggressively contracting around it, encouraging the uncovered penis to share its African-American DNA with it.

Reggie placed his lips over Veronica's mouth. She granted his long tongue access and it explored her oral cavity while his gigantic cock continued to subjugate her vagina.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm," Veronica gently exclaimed from beneath Reggie's unbroken kiss. Her pelvis eagerly met his thrusts in an effort to maximize his presence inside her.

Shaquanda proudly listened to the erotic music Reggie and Veronica made together as Reggie's supersized cock sloshed inside Veronica's wet pussy, the two grunted and moaned in ecstasy, and the bed loudly squeaked and thumped against the wall. Shaquanda had prepared a good batch of shit for Veronica.

Reggie broke their kiss and warned Veronica, "I's goin to cum soon. Do yuz want me to take out my cock?" He correctly figured Veronica would be unable to comprehend his warning in her drugged out state.

Veronica's entire universe now centered on her pussy and the intense and continuous orgasms it experienced yielding to a much greater masculinity than it had previously encountered. The narcotics still prevalent in her system confused comprehension and thought.

"Nooooooooooooh," Veronica said from a distant place.

"Yuz wants me to cum in you again?" Reggie asked.

"Ooooooooh, ooooooooh, Reggie, I'm cuuuuuuuummming, I'm cuuuuuuuummming, oh, oh, oh," Veronica responded as she tightly wrapped her legs around Reggie while her arms reached around his dark, muscular back.

Reggie picked up his tempo unleashing a torrent of extremely potent hot black baby batter deep inside Veronica's unguarded, yet receptive, pussy, filling her with his rich, creamy, genetic material. Her vaginal spasms milked every last drop of Reggie's baby-making cum from his large, black hose.

The cocaine wore off, but the longer lasting effects of the heroin caused Veronica to sleep peacefully beneath Reggie's muscular frame as his satisfied penis lost it firmness and slowly retreated from inside her.

Veronica awoke in a daze at first, nude and uncertain of the time or her location. She sat up in the bed, and to her chagrin found a large volume of white, gooey liquid leaking from her vagina that formed a big, slimy spot on the sheet beneath her.

A huge, muscular black man slept beside her. A clock on the nightstand read 3:45am. She had to find her clothes, dress, and return home before her husband, Sam, finished his shift at work in an hour. How would she explain not calling Sam to tell him she was delayed yesterday? Veronica's movements woke Reggie as she frantically searched for her undergarments in the sheets.

Reggie turned toward Veronica, and upon seeing his face, she remembered bits and pieces of what had occurred the previous evening. She was a happily married woman. How could she be so stupid as to let something like this happen to her twice?

Why didn't Tashara notice her delay yesterday? Tashara must have left, unfortunately, shortly after she entered the apartment, Veronica thought. She looked down and couldn't believe the size of Reggie's huge, black, flaccid penis. Even soft, it was so thick and long. She found it difficult to comprehend how that the huge thing ever fit inside her.

"Where yus goin?" Reggie asked.

"Reggie, I have to get home before my husband returns from work," Veronica said.

"Yuz my girlfriend now," Reggie said as Veronica slid her panties on and fastened her bra.

"No, I'm not your girlfriend, Reggie. I'm a happily married woman and what you did to me is a serious crime," Veronica angrily snapped back.

"Who yuz think yuz talkin to, bitch!" Reggie yelled. This white bitch hadn't learned her new place yet, Reggie thought.

Veronica recognized her precarious position and quickly changed her tone to allay Reggie's anger.

"I'm sorry, Reggie. I didn't realize you cared for me that way. I'm not ready to tell my husband about our affair yet," Veronica said hoping Reggie would believe her lie.

"Okay, but yuz better come back to see me tomorrow," Reggie snarled, satisfied with her explanation.

A large wet stain appeared on Veronica's panties as more of Reggie's slippery cum escaped from her full vagina. Veronica slipped on her black slacks, white blouse, and shoes. She rushed home, hopeful that she would never need to visit Shaquanda or see Reggie again.

Veronica arrived home shortly before Sam. Her cell phone contained several missed calls from him. Veronica turned off the device and hid it beneath the spare tire in the trunk of her car. She decided to tell Sam she lost her phone and had to work late with a problem family the previous evening.

Veronica wanted to change her clothes and hide her wet panties, but she heard Sam's car pull up a few minutes early after she entered the house. Veronica darted to the bathroom and quickly freshened herself up to appear like she was getting ready for work. She did not have time to change her clothes.

Veronica exited from the bathroom with her hair and teeth brushed and her face washed.

"Oh, hi honey. You're home early," Veronica said as she hugged and kissed her husband.

"What happened to you yesterday?" Sam inquired. "You didn't come home until after I left for work; you never called me; and you didn't answer your phone when I tried calling you several times!" Sam stated in an annoyed tone.

"I'm sorry, Sam. I wanted to call you, but I misplaced my phone and I haven't found it yet. We had a real tragic abuse case late yesterday afternoon I had to investigate with the police. Then I had to take the children into protective custody. I didn't get home until after 10:00 p. m. and I was exhausted," Veronica explained.

"You couldn't borrow someone else's phone?" Sam sarcastically responded.

"You're right Sam. I shouldn't have been so thoughtless. But this case was so awful, it simply slipped my mind to call you until late yesterday evening and I was so tired," Veronica remorsefully answered, batting her big, brown eyes at her husband hoping to receive his forgiveness.

Veronica felt more of Reggie's cum oozing from her vagina and feared it would soak through her pants and expose her dark secret.

"Okay, honey. I can't stay mad at you with those beautiful brown eyes. Just be a little more considerate next time," Sam said and French kissed Veronica.

Sam reached around with both his hands and grabbed Veronica's perfectly shaped, firm buttocks. Veronica could not let Sam's foreplay continue. If things went any further, he would definitely find the slimy evidence Reggie's cock left inside her. Veronica gently pushed against Sam's chest with her open hands and broke their kiss.

"I love you honey; but, I have to get to work early this morning to follow up on those kids we placed in protective care late yesterday evening," she said as she pecked Sam on the cheek and hurried off.

By the time Veronica arrived at work and went to the restroom, the seamen that had leaked from her vagina formed a dry, crusty residue on her panties, which she had to wear the remainder of the day. Lisa didn't realize that the majority of Reggie's cum remained deep inside her searching for a viable egg to fertilize.

Veronica managed to get through the day without receiving a request to visit Shaquanda Green. Tashara remained out in the field all day and Veronica stayed in the office trying to catch up on some paperwork.

But Veronica experienced difficulty concentrating and felt somewhat agitated with everyone who greeted her. Veronica failed to recognize her symptoms as the beginning stages of cocaine and heroin dependency and assumed she was still on edge from her ordeal with Reggie.

Veronica went home early feeling ill from her withdrawal, leaving word that she would probably not be in the next day or so.

The next day as Veronica recovered at home from her first minor withdrawal, Tashara called. Tashara knew what Reggie and Shaquanda were doing to her employee, and wanted to make sure they succeeded in bringing down the pretty, little white bitch.

Tashara recognized how Veronica's intelligence, talent, and motivation might someday threaten her own position with the agency. They would need to get some more junk in her before her body completely detoxified. Besides, Veronica could make Reggie some healthy, black babies, Tashara thought.

Tashara quickly formulated an elaborate scheme to make sure her brother had the opportunity he needed to properly impregnate Veronica and convert her into a drug addicted welfare whore.

"Hi Veronica, this is Tashara. How are you feeling?" the voice on the phone asked.

Veronica answered, "Hi Tashara. I'm feeling a little better. Thank you."

"Listen sweetie, I know I came down a little hard on you the other day with the Shaquanda Green case. But an excellent opportunity has developed. Jackie Snyder was supposed to go to the supervisor training with me tomorrow in Miami for seven days. She had to cancel at the last minute. It's all expense paid by the State. Do you think you'll feel better enough to travel with me tomorrow?" Tashara explained.

Veronica still felt lousy but knew this type of chance might not present itself again for a very long time. With this type of training under her belt, she would be next in line for a supervisory position.

"Yes, Tashara, I'd love to go. Thank you so much for thinking this highly of me," Veronica said.

"Okay, Veronica, come to the office early tomorrow. I'll go with you on your house visits and we'll catch our flight out at 5pm. Pack a swim suit and some other nice things. We'll probably get to spend some time at the beach," Tashara instructed.

Veronica ended the phone call, "Okay, thank you again Tashara. I'll see you first thing tomorrow morning. Bye."

Veronica found it difficult to be joyful because her neurons had started to grow accustomed to the drugs Reggie and Shaquanda injected into her, and desired more of the substances. Nevertheless, Veronica packed her things, including professional attire, two very attractive bikinis, and a supply of casual party clothes in case she made it to the beach or got to enjoy some of Miami's hot night life as Tashara suggested.

Later that afternoon, Veronica told Sam about the great opportunity.

"Baby, that's terrific," Sam said. "But, I'm going to miss not having you around for an entire week."

"Well, let's do something about that right now," Veronica seductively said. As he sat on the sofa, Veronica straddled Sam's lap and began rubbing the crotch of his pants. Veronica unbuttoned her loving husband's trousers and removed his small, five inch penis, unaware that inside, her own body prepared to ovulate.

Veronica's external gorgeousness matched her internal beauty. She possessed a sharp wit and a strong determination to excel in all her endeavors. Sam appreciated his good fortune in having such a splendid and devoted young wife and looked forward to making lovely children with her one day when they were financially ready.

They removed their clothes. "I want you inside me," Veronica softly said as she gently tugged on Sam's little organ wishing it would become larger. The slender, lightly colored prick with its little, pink head barely reached past the area of brown pubic hair surrounding it. A modest scrotum of a slightly darker hue contained two meager testicles that barely hung below its shaft.

Veronica aimed Sam's penis toward her vagina and started lowering herself on it.

"Veronica, I don't have a condom on; what are you doing?" Sam asked in a panicky voice as he pushed Veronica's pelvis away from him before she had the opportunity to put his bare cock inside her.

Some basic instinct made Veronica actually want Sam to cum in her. Perhaps it was a primeval way for her to accept her husband the mate she had selected to make children with, and who she loved emotionally as fully as she had been forced to accept Reggie.

"If you want to have sex without a condom, you need to get some birth control pills. You know we can't afford children yet," Sam admonished her.

"You know I can't use birth control pills. They give me terrible, migraines. You can take it out before you cum," Veronica replied, disappointed by her husband's unwillingness to increase their intimacy. Sam rolled the condom on his penis and guided Veronica back onto him.

As Sam entered her, he didn't recall her feeling this roomy inside before it almost felt like someone else was making love to him. Veronica ground her hips on Sam's comparatively tiny penis in a futile attempt to match the sensations Reggie's cock created in her. But Sam lacked the size necessary for Veronica to achieve such intense orgasms, and dope to stimulate her neural pleasure centers.

Careful to not hurt his feelings, Veronica pretended to enjoy the sex with her husband. Secretly her frustration grew as each encounter with Reggie's more masculine, black cock, reduced the ability of Sam's penis to satisfy her.

After a few minutes, Sam tightly embraced Veronica as he released an amount of seamen into the rubber that only partially filled its diminutive tip.

"Oh, honey, I came. Let me pull out of you before the condom comes off," Sam said as he lifted Veronica's cute little butt off of him.

Perhaps over time her vagina would return to its previous dimensions and sex with Sam would regain the spice it once had. Veronica donned her skimpy silk undergarments and prepared for bed. She needed to rest and get over the bug she thought she had so she could start work early the next morning.

She slept a little better this evening. The chills, diarrhea, nausea, cramps and other symptoms that kept awakening her the previous night lessened in severity.

Early the next morning Veronica thoroughly attended to all of her grooming and hygienic needs, reviving herself somewhat. As Veronica dressed she noticed how loosely her garments fit. She had lost her appetite during the last few days due to her illness and must have dropped a couple of pounds from her already slim figure, she thought.

Sam returned home just before Veronica departed for work and her trip. She gave her husband a deep kiss and hugged him tightly goodbye.

"I love you, baby. I'm going to miss you," she said.

"I love you too. Don't have too much fun," Sam jokingly replied.

Veronica arrived at work earlier than everyone else, except Tashara, and on the rebound, still not completely over her withdrawal symptoms yet.

"Well, you don't look too bad," Tashara said. "You lose a couple of pounds dear?"

"I don't know; my clothes feel a little baggier," Veronica replied.

"Well let's get your stuff in my car. You have a couple of visits to make today, which we'll do together, and then we will catch our flight," Tashara said.

Veronica hadn't bothered to check the list until they proceeded on their way. As Tashara drove toward the inner city, Veronica's pulse skyrocketed when she noticed Shaquanda Green's name first on their sheet.

"I just visited Shaquanda Green two days ago, Tashara. Why are we going back again?" Veronica nervously asked.

Tashara anticipated Veronica's reluctance to go back to Shaquanda's and formulated a plausible story to lower Veronica's guard. "The police arrested her live in boyfriend, Reggie, last night on drug charges. We have to take the children into custody today. Law enforcement will meet us there to arrest her after we get the kids," Tashara said.

Veronica sighed in relief and relaxed back into the car seat.

When they arrived at Shaquanda's apartment, Veronica's confidence had returned believing Reggie had been incarcerated.

"Where are your children," Tashara demanded of Shaquanda as the two social workers entered. The cops hadn't arrived yet.

"They is in Reggie's old room," Shaquanda responded. "I's think that pretty little white thing knows the location," she said with a smirk, implying Veronica.

Veronica lightly blushed.

"Would you be a dear and round the young ones up for me while I fill out these documents with Ms. Green," Tashara asked Veronica.

Veronica returned to the creepy room where twice Reggie had sexually assaulted her. A dried crusty spot where Reggie's cum had leaked from her vagina still remained on the sheets, but there were no kids. Veronica turned around to check the other rooms. Reggie stood right behind her.

"Oh my God, what are you doing here? You're supposed to be in jail!" Veronica exclaimed.

"You was supposed to come see me yesterday, bitch!" Reggie responded as he wrapped his arms around Veronica's body and covered her mouth with his big hand.

"Mmmmppphhhhhh!!!!!!!" Veronica tried to yell so Tashara could help her.

Veronica's petite little body was no match for Reggie's large, muscular frame as he wrestled her back into the familiar bed.

Veronica flounder beneath Reggie's thick muscles trying to break free as Tashara and Shaquanda entered the room laughing as if they were old friends.

"Hold her arm out for me," Shaquanda asked Tashara as she produced the tourniquet and syringe.

Reggie had prepared a special dosage just for Veronica containing extra amounts of cocaine, heroin, and some synthetic designer drugs that heightened the sense of touch and greatly retarded memory in the recipient.

With the rubber strap taut around her upper arm, Veronica's healthy veins quickly surfaced.

"Mmmmmpppphhhhhhhhh, mmmmmpppphhhhhhhh, mmmmpppphhhhhh!!!" Veronica tried to scream as she thrashed beneath Reggie. Her firm stomach rubbed against Reggie's crotch as she fought to escape, causing his penis to engorge.

She could feel his very large cock grow harder from her efforts and push through his sweat

pants into her. She had to get away. She remembered telling Sam how much she loved him and how sex with her husband had been spoiled by Reggie's enormous prick.

Her vagina would never contract to its once smaller size if Reggie would not stop fucking her. She also knew the drugs Reggie kept giving her had to be harmful as her thoughts remained foggy for days after receiving them.

Veronica grew fatigued from her struggle and stopped moving enough for Shaquanda to successfully stick the needle into one of her veins as Tashara firmly held Veronica's

arm.

"There we go, girl," Shaquanda said as she emptied the syringe into Veronica's vein. "I's bet you haven't been feeling too well lately. This here stuff will fix yuz right up. In case you didn't know, we's been giving you a healthy dose of cocaine and heroin. We adding some extra drugs this time so you won't get bored too quickly."

Veronica watched the syringe in horror, suddenly realizing that her illness had been withdrawal symptoms and now more of the addictive drugs had been dumped into her vascular system just as her body started to detoxify.

As Shaquanda removed the tourniquet from Veronica's arm, Tashara began to speak, "Don't you worry about the rest of the cases today, dear. I will have Ken Smith take care of them.

You just have a good time with my brother, Reggie, for the next seven days. I'm sure

you'll grow quite fond of him over that time."

Veronica's ill symptoms rapidly disappeared and her mood almost instantly changed to a warm, joyful feeling as the chemicals satisfied her rapidly growing dependency.

Veronica gazed at Tashara with a quizzical look on her face. She could not remember what Tashara just said. Reggie removed Veronica's clothes as she stared dumbly at her boss.

"You look confused, Veronica," Tashara laughed. I know you can't understand me anymore, but you will understand Reggie's huge black cock when it's inside your married white pussy. You sure are a pretty thing, aren't you?"

Tashara admired Veronica's gorgeous form. She could have worked as a professional model. Veronica sat on the edge of the bed completely nude with a blank stare on her face, totally oblivious to her own nakedness as Reggie spread her legs as far apart as they would go.

"Take a look at this, Sis," Reggie said to Tashara as he took his hand and gently pulled Veronica's labia apart so Tashara could easily gawk at her pink, youthful genitalia.

"Very nice, Reggie, enjoy your new girlfriend," Tashara said.

Tashara and Shaquanda left the room so the two lovers could go at it. Reggie laid Veronica back in the bed, licked his finger, and began toying with her clitoris. He stroked her hood and almost instantly the little, pink nub emerged and sweet dew appeared on her tender folds. The powerful drugs worked better than he expected.

Not one coherent thought passed through Veronica's brain as she lied in bliss and Reggie feasted on her flavorful vaginal fluids like a man dying of thirst.

"Oh, oh, oh," she moaned louder and louder, her voice carrying through the wall and reaching Tashara's and Shaquanda's ears.

"Sounds like ole Reggie is getting her all lubed up," Tashara joked to Shaquanda.

"She needs to be for Reggie's big Johnson," Shaquanda quipped.

In Veronica's state, time did not exist; but Reggie's cunnilingus lasted well over an hour. By the time he prepared to stick his colossal organ inside Veronica's dripping cunt, her vulnerable pussy convulsed with multiple orgasms.

The big, muscular black man who Veronica greatly disliked when cognizant, once again easily slid his monstrous cock into her slippery vagina without one bit of protest from her.

"Aaaah," Veronica semiconsciously exclaimed as the gigantic male appendage forced her vagina to relinquish the little gain in tightness it had achieved in the two days since they last fucked. Her pussy quickly surrendered its territorial achievement back to the black infiltrator that slithered all the way inside it.

Unlike the many other white pussies Reggie's cock had invaded, Veronica's anatomy enabled her vagina to stretch deeply enough to fit the entirety of his erect penis. Reggie savored the rare white pussy that could accommodate him. Veronica was a special girl he intended to fuck for a long time.

The bed began to loudly squeak and thump against the wall as Reggie started jack hammering into Veronica.

"Oh, oh, oh, oooh, oooooooooh, OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!" Veronica loudly cried in unrestrained passion and to the delight of Tashara and Shaquanda listening in the next room.

"Sounds like big Reggie is really giving it to her good," Tashara said. "Maybe I'll get another niece or nephew out of this."

The drugs caused Veronica to forget everything prior to the present, no husband, no career, no dislike for black men, no drugging, and no forced sex nothing except the feeling between her legs at this exact moment.

Reggie completed a 90 minute stretch of fucking Veronica. He had sweated profusely causing his muscular body to slip against her, further stimulating Veronica's already hard nipples. His bare cock had released plenty of precum that mixed with Veronica's vaginal fluids, and prepared to share another titanic load of sperm with her unprotected, yet cooperative pussy.

Veronica did not know that she had ovulated early in the morning. Had Sam made love to her the previous evening without a condom as Veronica had wanted, her valuable egg would now safely be a zygote with his genetic material. Instead her precious egg was in jeopardy of being fertilized by a huge black cock.

Reggie knew Veronica was completely out of her mind. But he played with her anyway.

"I's gonna cum in your pretty white pussy. Do yuz wants me to take my black cock out of you

now instead?"

Veronica dumbly responded: "HUH? OH, OOOOH, OOOOOOOOOOOOOH!"

At least the dumb, white bitch's vocabulary had doubled to two words: "Huh, and oh," Reggie thought.

About to hurl its rich contents, Veronica bellowed out "Cum in me, cum in me, Reggie. I love your black cock. Breed me Reggie. Please Reggie, I want your black baby!

Reggie's penis swelled slightly larger, gently nudging Veronica's cervix and causing her to violently orgasm. Reggie's cock began squirting the familiar cum into her fertile pussy like a hose putting out a fire. He soon filled her past capacity with his strong jizz before withdrawing.

Tashara and Shaquanda listening in the next room. Afterwards, both went into Reggie's room stripped naked climbed onto Veronica's face. Both Tashara and Shaquanda road her face until they both came several times as Veronica ate their black pussies.

Veronica laid on her back in the bed, her gapping pussy quickly closing behind Reggie's exiting cock and allowing some of his excessive cum to leak down her ass and onto the sheets again.

Trillions of his vigorous sperm made their journey to Veronica's greatest treasure, her unfertilized egg. Bombarded by countless spermatozoa, eventually just like Reggie's struggles to get his cock inside the pussies of white females who hated him one of Reggie's lucky gametes gained entrance into her egg, combining his African DNA with hers. Little did Veronica know her choice of who would father her first child had just been taken away from her. One of Reggie's spermatozoa formed a zygote with her egg that would soon implant itself inside her uterus. Despite Veronica's dislike for Reggie, they were now forever joined by a new individual who was part of both of them.

Reggie sat up in the bed and grabbed Veronica by her silky hair. "Yuz ever suck cock before?" he asked.

Veronica looked confused. Reggie recalled the powerful drugs she was on interfered with her comprehension and memory.

"Never mind," he said as he pushed Veronica's face into his flaccid penis and told her to open her mouth several times. Eventually, Veronica caught on to what Reggie wanted her to do and parted her luscious lips.

Reggie slipped his soft penis, wet with her juice and his sperm into her warm mouth. Their fluids tasted good to Veronica and she began gently sucking. Veronica had never performed oral sex before and Reggie gently slapped her face and admonished her each time her teeth carelessly scratched him until she learned the proper technique.

As Reggie's hard on returned, he took Veronica's hand and placed it around his cock, demonstrating to her how to stroke it while sucking on its head. Her dainty fingers barely fit around his thick shaft, and her wedding band sparkled against its dark color as her hand repeated its up and down motion.

"Mmmmmmm," Veronica said as tasty precum came from the head of Reggie's cock each time she milked it wither hands. She instinctively reached down with her other hand and began softly handling Reggie's large, black testicles.

"Oh, yeah, that's it. Swallow it all when I's gonna cum," Reggie instructed as he firmly held Veronica's head on his cock. Veronica felt the organ twitching in her hand as a fountain of cream squirted into her mouth. It had a strong, masculine taste and Veronica gulped it down as ordered. Fortunately, Reggie's flavor was agreeable because she did not have a choice in the matter.

The night wore on and Veronica's lucidity returned. She lay motionlessly on her back with Reggie's strong arm across her chest. Every so often his fingers played with one of her nipples, causing it to stiffen from the attention. Veronica willingly participated, even positively responded to Reggie to avoid further injections. Every two hours throughout the night Reggie awakened with a hard cock and the bed resumed its loud squeaking.

Veronica no longer had to try hard convincing Reggie she enjoyed fucking him. By morning Veronica's body had grown quite comfortable with his presence and he easily brought her to an orgasm. Stockholm syndrome had begun affecting her as well. However, she still felt some remorse cheating on her husband and sleeping with a black man.

Tashara stopped by at 8:30am to visit. As she sat in the living room talking to Shaquanda, the squeaks from the bed commenced again.

"Lordy, them two have been at it off and on since yuz was here yesterday," Shaquanda said to Tashara.

With the faint sounds of Veronica and Reggie grunting and groaning emanating through the walls, Tashara decided to give Veronica's husband a phone call:

"Hi, is this Sam? This is Tashara Williams, Veronica's supervisor. Veronica wanted me to give you a call and let you know she is fine and that she misses you very much. Our flight was diverted due to the weather and we didn't get in until late yesterday evening. She will be

busy in workshops all day long and wanted me to let you know everything was okay."

Sam thanked Veronica's boss for letting him know they arrived safely in Miami, and asked her to tell Veronica he loved her and to have a good time.

"Oh, I'll make sure she has plenty of fun. I think she's been working a little too hard lately anyway. I'll have Veronica give you a call as soon as she has some free time when you're not at work. You have a good day now. Bye," Tashara said.

Tashara went into Reggie's bedroom to see how the two lovers were making out. She saw Veronica's pussy lips snugly clinging around Reggie's glistening, black cock and heard the sound of wetness as the two passionately fucked oblivious to Tashara's presence. The odor of aroused female filled the air.

"I is cumming in you again," Reggie said.

He took great pride in his success subduing Veronica. Earlier she had begged for him not to cum in her. She now loves receiving the black man's jizz, and now never complains. Veronica passively accepted Reggie's cum.

Veronica had never imagined how habit forming being with a hypersexual, black male could be. The more she orgasm, the more she wanted to orgasm as her libido began feeding off the constant sexual attention and the drugs lowered her inhibitions and heightened her sense of touch.

As Reggie pulled his softening phallus from his white, trophy girlfriend's wet slit, he admired all his goo leaking from her snatch. Veronica immediately sat up looking for her undergarments. Reggie noticed her alertness he had not drugged her since last night.

Veronica needed another good dose of his special heroin, cocaine, and designer drug mixture for his final conquest, Reggie thought, to keep her in a blissful and cooperative state while he fucked her tight little asshole.

"What do yuz thinks yuz doing?" Reggie asked.

"I'm getting dressed. I thought you were done," Veronica replied.

"Sweetie, I's can cum 15 times a day. No needs for yuz wearing them panties and bra," Reggie said as he snatched the silk garments from Veronica's hand. Reggie walked over to his dresser and prepared a large dose for Veronica; she grew panicky realizing Reggie's intentions.

"Don't look so distressed, girl," Tashara said with an evil grin as her large frame blocked Veronica's path out the bedroom door. You'll be jonesing for more junk soon anyways. This will just help keep the edge off for a while."

Veronica knew with each injection her body grew more dependent on the addictive chemicals Reggie forced into her.

"Please, Tashara, don't let him do this to me. I'll fuck you anytime you want, Reggie. I don't want to become an addict," Veronica begged.

"It's all right Veronica," Tashara promised. "The stuff Reggie's making ain't addictive. It will just help you relax for a while," Tashara reassured as Reggie again placed the tourniquet tightly around her arm. Veronica knew deep down Tashara was lying. But she also didn't have much choice in the matter as Reggie held out her arm and brought the syringe to her awaiting vein.

"Ow," Veronica exclaimed as she looked down at her arm and watched the needle enter her vein. Within a few seconds of Reggie releasing the tourniquet, Veronica's mood drastically improved, and she no longer felt like leaving. Reggie brought Veronica's left hand down to her clit and taught her how to masturbate. In her sheltered, Christian upbringing, Veronica had learned that masturbation was evil and had never pleasured herself before. Reggie watched Veronica's wedding band sparkle as her fingers softly rubbed her tender nub.

"Oh, oh, oh," she repeated as her hips started rocking uncontrollably.

Reggie's cock grew rigid again. In the middle of her orgasm, he pulled her up off the bed by her right hand.

"Huh?" Veronica said in her sexually aroused state.

Reggie sat down on the edge of the bed and guided herass on top of his still wet and slick cock. O w!" Veronica exclaimed as he forced her down and the head on his massive pole slipped into her tight ass. Reggie guided Veronica's left hand between her legs again and made her stroke herself while her virgin ass grew used to his huge cock. Soon the fervor returned to Veronica's fingers as her clit responded to their touch. Reggie placed his hands on her hips and began gently rocking her on his cock. Gradually, Veronica assumed more of the movement on her own as she grew comfortable with Reggie's cock in her ass.

"Oh, oh, ooh!!!," she mewled as she squirmed on Reggie's long black rod while rubbing her clit.

The next day, Veronica fucked Reggie willingly. She was truly his girlfriend now. She had accepted her former captor and rapist as her lover. Her pussy rode up and down his slippery, black cock as Tashara and Shaquanda entered the room to see how Veronica progressed.

"You see how fond you've become of Reggie?" Tashara asked Veronica.

Veronica was too preoccupied with an orgasm to answer her boss.

"Oh, Reggie, your cock feels so good in me," Veronica said and then deeply kissed her black lover.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm," she groaned as she rutted on Reggie's oversize phallus.

Tashara thought it would be an excellent time to call Sam again on Veronica's cell phone and let the young wife speak with her husband while she fucked Reggie.

Veronica was unaware of Tashara's actions until she heard her speaking on the phone. "Hi Sam, this is Tashara. I'm so glad I caught you before you went to bed. Veronica is right here and wants to say hi."

Veronica grew horrified as Tashara handed her the phone. She attempted to get off Reggie, but Reggie grabbed hold of her hips and pushed her back down, keeping her pussy impaled on his large cock.

"Hi honey, how are you?" Veronica said as Reggie forced Veronica to move her pelvis with his strong hands while she spoke on the phone. Sam started telling her something about his job.

"Oh, I love and miss you so much," Veronica said to Sam. She sensed her orgasms were about to resume and fought desperately to sound normal.

"Have you had the opportunity to do anything fun in Miami?" Sam asked.

Veronica bit her bottom lip and didn't answer as her orgasms started again.

"Veronica, are you there?" Sam asked.

"Ooh, yes, dear. This is a bad signal," she said as she ground her cock filled pussy into Reggie. Reggie started rolling her nipples between his fingers. "I'll call back later when I have some time. I can hardly hear you now. I love you," Veronica said and hung up the phone.

"Oh, Reggie, what did you do to me?" Veronica cried as she fell forward on Reggie's muscular chest while continuing to fuck him.

Tashara and Shaquanda laughed as they watched the former, stuck up, white bitch eagerly fuck the black cock she had once desperately tried to avoid.

Later that day, much of the heroin and cocaine left Veronica's body. Reggie had delayed giving her another dose to see how Veronica reacted. Veronica anxiously paced Reggie's room in the nude, her clothes having been taken by Tashara and Shaquanda. Reggie could tell by her nervous disposition that she was now hooked on the drugs as well as his large, black cock.

He brought another syringe containing only the heroin and coke to Veronica's arm. She no longer needed the other exotic drugs to help her enthusiastically make love to Reggie.

"Thank you, Reggie," Veronica gratefully said as her new black lover shot her up full of narcotics.

Veronica returned home to Sam at the end of the week, having had more sex with Reggie than she had had with Sam since they were together. Having not seen his wife for over a week, Sam felt extremely horny. He greeted Veronica with a deep French kiss as he reached under her sun dress and rubbed her cunt through Veronica's silk panties.

"No, honey, I'm tired and don't feel like it tonight," Veronica said as she tried to remove Sam's hand from her crotch.

He was going to fuck his beautiful wife no matter what. Sam ignored Veronica's pleas, sliding his hand inside her panties.

Soon Veronica was lying on the bed with her sundress up around her waist and her silk panties hanging around her left ankle despite her protests. Sam decided to fuck his wife without a condom for the first time.

"I'm not on the pill yet," Veronica said as Sam's small penis entered her vagina unsheathed. "Honey, I might get pregnant," Veronica continued, unaware that her husband's sperm had missed its opportunity and that she already carried Reggie's embryo in her womb. Her vagina felt different without a condom, soft and smooth like silk, yet lacking the snugness Sam remembered it once having.

Veronica went to her doctor, Stephen Clay, a well respected member of the Southern Baptist Church that she and Sam belonged to, after missing her period for two months and learned she was pregnant. Dr. Clay had taken the liberty of contacting Sam and informing the future father of the good news before telling Veronica the test results.

Almost instantly members of their church learned of Veronica's condition, congratulating her and Sam on their expected blessing, and preventing Veronica from entertaining any idea of a secret abortion.

Veronica tolerated sex with Sam as her wifely duty; but, with Tashara's insistence, spent ever increasing amounts of time with Reggie during her "workday", causing a welcome decline in Veronica's job performance and eliminating the former threat from Veronica to Tashara's

position with the agency.

Reggie delighted in watching Veronica's tummy slowly swell with the black baby growing inside it, and her once firm tits grow heavier in preparation for the 10 pound black infant they would soon be nursing. Each day Reggie rubbed her bulging belly before giving her the drugs she now depended on and then pleasuring her sexually.

After baby LeRoy's birth, Veronica left Sam, went on public assistance, and had Reggie move in with her.

Reggie's has plans to put Veronica on the street and become prostitute.