Kris leaned in closer and purred, "Yes but you won't get anything this fine for fifty bucks. Take it or leave it."
He replied, "You are all that for sure. Get in the car." The man drove into one of the many alleys in the area and started to feel the Vice Angel up. She told him she wanted the money first. He handed her two-hundred and mauled her breast. Then he started fingering her wet pussy and placed her hand on his lap. She was shocked as her hand could not wrap around the thick black cock. The man was strong and forced her head down to his throbbing manhood. She wondered where the help was and couldn't understand why she was so damn aroused. She had no choice but to lick and suck the big black snake. As she mouthed his cock he finger fucked her with fervor and commanded, "Deep throat it bitch. Get the whole motherfucker in your sweet mouth. That's it slut. Yes." Much to her astonishment she was reaching a rousing orgasm and loved sucking the big monster dick.
Her partners finally arrived and cuffed the man. She was so ashamed of herself and couldn't help but notice the judgmental looks from her partners. All she could say was, "What took you so long?"
Joe remarked, "We had to chase down a purse snatcher but got here as soon as we could. No harm done though; you seemed to be handling everything just fine (pun intended). Good to see that you are enjoying your work so much." Kris didn't answer because she knew he was right.
Three month went by and her partners responded in a more timely manner every time until she was picked up by an elderly couple. Unknown to Kris, Joe and Mark intentionally took their time so that they could watch the sexy blonde in action again. The Latin couple took her to a seedy motel room. The husband was fucking her from behind while the wife was on the bed with her legs spread wide. Joe and Mark got a room key from the desk so they could enter the room in stealth. They successfully invaded the room undetected. They both watched in total lust as Kris eagerly ate the woman's hairy pussy while the man fucked her from behind. When the man ejected his seed inside her Joe took his place. Kris knew that it was another man inside her steaming honey-pot but couldn't see who it was as the woman held her angel face tightly to her erupting hot volcano. Mark took his turn and then Kris was released from the smoldering pussy. Kris was in total shock when she saw her partners. Mark took command and instructed, "This got out of hand and no one outside this room will ever know what took place here." He told the couple that this was their lucky day and they were free to go but to be quiet or they would regret it.
Over the next three weeks Kris was a nervous wreck. She wanted to tell Duane but just couldn't muster the courage. Her partners keep hitting on her but she explained that it was a one time thing. She was pleased that Joe and Mark had responded quickly after the incident with the elderly couple. Her sex life with her husband had improved greatly as she was always horny. This was in strict contrast to the way she was before the hooker assignment. While strolling down the street looking so hot and slutty she was grabbed and pulled into an alley. Her wire was ripped off and she was led through a building and out the other side. Kris was then taken to another building down the street that was a run down apartment building and was ushered into the room of the three black hookers that abducted her. Once in the room she was slapped around, kicked, called a slut pig cop, and her clothing was ripped from her body. A jet black whore that stood 6' announced, "We noticed customers and working girls that you befriended disappearing so we figured out that it all started happening when your slutty ass self came on the scene. We did some checking and discovered that you are a vice squad detective. You have really hurt our business and now it is time for you to pay. My name is Martha but you will call me mistress from now on. I am a thirty-six year old whore and am proud of it. My two friends and roommates are Pearl and Minnie. Pearl is thirty-two and Minnie is nineteen. What we all have in common is that we are all hot whores that can't get enough sex. That's were you come in bitch. You are going to be our own little pussy slut and are going to keep us all satisfied. You will exist to serve us. I can't wait to get your sweet mouth on my wet and wanton cunt."
Kris was horrified and bolted for the door but was quickly and powerfully grabbed and tossed on the bed. She was handcuffed to the bed post but her legs were not tied. As she surveyed her surroundings she saw a filthy room in total disarray. Her main tormentor Martha had a thick black bush between her legs. Her tits and ass were huge. Pearl was short, stocky, had medium sized tits and her pubic hair was sparse. Minnie was skinny with small breasts and a shaved pussy.
She was forced to swallow some beer and tranquilizers. She tried to resist but her efforts were all in vain. Martha rubbed her way up Kris's body and straddled her head. Kris was astonished when the foul smelling pussy fumes ignited a carnal craving deep inside her. A drop of pussy juice fell on her lips and she was overwhelmed by the taste. She recalled the couple and how she ate the woman out for over an hour and loved it. This was the first time she admitted this to herself. As the hairy cunt was lowered to her waiting lips she attacked it like a wild animal. She couldn't get enough and wanted to please this nasty woman so much. Her desire and lust were out of control.
Kris was so enraptured with the cunt she was eating that she was unaware of the finger in her wet pussy until a second, third, and then a fourth was shoved up her sopping slit. Pearl stated, "I think this white slut loves eating black pussy. Her fuck hole is just oozing. We got ourselves a real cunt craving white pussy slut!'
Martha exclaimed, "I know she loves it. What a fucking mouth! Suck it baby. Eat the fucking shit out of my randy cunt. Suck, suck, yessssss. Drink my cum bitch. I know you love it. Don't stop now. Make me cum again. Oh hell yeah. Just like that." They took turns sitting on her face while fucking her pussy and ass with a big dildo. No one got any sleep that night. They took a nap in the morning until it was time to work the streets. One always stayed with their white captive even though she was drugged and probably wouldn't go anywhere anyway. The hookers brought their tricks back to the room and would let them fuck Kris for an extra charge. When the tricks declined and fucked the black whore instead Kris was made to eat out all of the trick's slimy cum from the black cunts. Everyone could clearly see that the white woman delighted in her nasty task. When she ate the cum out of the sloppy fuck-holes she would reach an orgasm herself and was in a state of sublime bliss. After what seemed like an eternity but was really only four months Kris adjusted to her new role as a black pussy slut and actually enjoyed it. She assured herself that she was not a lesbian because she enjoyed the cocks too. Especially the big ones. She was sucking the cum out of a freshly fucked Martha when the door was knocked down and the police led by her partners came to her rescue.
She was given a leave of absents, medically treated, and received counseling. Kris and Duane were relieved when they were told that she had contacted no disease nor was she pregnant. It bothered her when her husband questioned her about her ordeal. She couldn't tell him everything and she didn't want him to know that she enjoyed it because she was so ashamed. She always told him that it was too stressful to talk about it. But she did confide in her counselor that just happened to be a very attractive black woman her own age. Her sexual relations with Duane were strained and after being accustomed to having so much sex she often masturbated while thinking of her lascivious sex with the three black hookers and their tricks. She felt so ashamed of her desire and craving for the lewd and twisted sex that she was introduced to. She decided that she was a perverted slut because she couldn't resist the temptation to think of past events and finger her turned-on pussy to climax.
One afternoon her husband was away on a sales trip when the doorbell rang. She was surprised to see her counselor and two other black women. Kris invited them in and asked if they wanted coffee. Wanda Jackson the counselor introduced Kris to Lee a prison guard and Ruby an inmate that was just released. Wanda then said, "I think that we will all need something stronger than coffee. How about some rum and coke?" Kris was puzzled but agreed and went to the kitchen to prepare the drinks when she heard Wanda command, "You better make them extra strong."
