Warning: Parts of this series contain violence, coercion, extortion, blackmail, non consensual sex, same sex copulation, derogatory terms, interracial sex, political statements, cheating and a lot of other stuff good boys and girls should not read (on porn websites). If any of the above are not your cup of tea, please don't waste your time reading this.
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Chapter 1
Now, after his episode with Angela and Marcel, Dez felt powerful. He now knew for sure that he was a better man than any of those guys, and that he could make servants out of them, and cock suckers, if he so wished, for that was really their place.
Dez told Angela the problem with immigration and she said he should pay a girl and marry her.
"No!" he said, then the girl will own me. I have seen too many guys do that and end up in shit. She will demand more money and you are liable for her kids and everything."
"What will you do then?"
"I will marry Cornelia and keep it strictly business."
Angela got jealous. "That bitch loves you. I have seen the way she looks at you."
"Then be as a friend and Don't give me shit for nothing."
Dez went to Cornelia with his problem and she became worried for she really liked Dez and he was now practically running her business. She needed him.
"No! You cant leave."
"Then I will have to find a woman to marry me."
"Would that help?"
"Yes!"
"Do you have someone?"
"No!" He told her why he didn't wanna pay someone.
"Then I suppose I will have to do it."
"Are you sure?"
"Yes! You are very valuable to me and my business. I need you here."
Dez thanked her. He had what he wanted now.
Chapter 2
They flew secretly to Denmark to get married. Dez stayed at his place but he moved some stuff over to hers to convince the authorities. Dez loved the look on Tom and Anja's faces as Cornelia told them. Cornelia calmed their outrage down and showed them that she had signed a prenuptial agreement with Dez, for Anja and Tom were eager to take over her business. All Dez saw in their eyes was hate and envy.
Dez now lived in Cornelia's three bedroomed house on the edge of the town. He spent most of his time at work and was at the church a couple of times a week to box.
Now, he realized that Cornelia was beginning to take a much deeper interest in him. She was beginning to make herself look pretty for him. Dez did not want to sleep with her for he did not want to get emotionally involved with her. It would complicate matters and he had enough girls to fuck.
Surprisingly enough, Angela was the one who told him he had to fuck Cornelia. But she did not stop there.
"Fuck her, she wants you. I saw the way she looks at you. Fuck her daughter and the boyfriend too. Make them your bitches. Use that black cock! Then you will be in charge and you will run the business."
Now Dez liked the idea of raping Anja and Tom and fucking their stupid white cunt faces dizzy. But he respected Cornelia a lot. Angela however told him she was a woman with needs, like any other. Cornelia hadn't had a boyfriend since her divorce, 6 years earlier. He had never seen her with a man.
Dez found her attractive, and he was curious to find out what she was like in bed.
He invited her to an African concert in Hamburg and they drove the 130 kilometers by car. They booked into a Hotel, taking a suite with two bed, side by side. Cornelia was very excited.
They checked into the suite and she took ages getting ready. Unlike her usual business wear, Cornelia was wearing a short, thin, form fitting summer dress with flowers and a pair of open high heels.
She was looking alluring. Her deep front exposed the tops of big, creamy, pendulous breasts. Her waist was slim, her hips wide and flaring. Her hair was neatly combed open, her brows trimmed and she was wearing pink gloss on her lips. The interior of her car was filled with the luxurious smell of her perfume. Dez made her a compliment and she blushed and thanked him.
The concert was crowded and it was very good. A band from Congo was playing and though Dez couldn't understand the language they were singing in, he was impressed with the hot, skimpily dressed girls who were dancing sexily, raunchily, shaking their asses and making the crowd just go horny.
Dez stood behind Cornelia and their bodies were pushed together by the dancing crowd. He was swaying along to the Hi Life beat and she was standing stiffly at first, so he took her hips in his hands and made her sway with him. After several beers, she thawed up and started dancing and laughing.
"My, those girls can dance. Look how they are shaking those big asses!" she gasped.
"Mama Africa baby!" Dez laughed.
"You know, for us Europeans, a big ass is a problem zone. But not for them. Look what beauties they make of thick asses."