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Collected by Djian updated 21 oct. 2005
Other stories by Paladin collection
This is another story from my imagination. If you do not
appreciate such, don't take offense. Just go on to the next
posting.
If you are under age or immature forget the following.
If you are offended by non consensual sex, violence, S&M ...
ETC then go on to the next posting.
You have been warned!!!
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Joyce's Trainer By Paladin
8
1 I 2 I 3 I 4 I 5 I 6 I 7 | 8 | 9 I
WRIRRRRRRRRRRRRRR.....
The open drafty elevator slowly rose steadily up its shaft carrying the
two black girls and the freezing ringed nude 'smoothie' that had been
Joyce with it.
The smaller of the girls stood behind Joyce and could not stop running her
small black hands all over the alabaster white flesh of the 'smoothie's' naked
white ass.
It felt soo soft and soo smooth but unlike those marble stature in the park,
this one was in a warm living, breathing flesh. She had never been this
close to a naked white woman's ass .. Let alone be able to touch it all she
wanted.. She wanted to see what all the brothers were so found of and
what was soo fascinating in this... ass..
Joy's artistic sensibilities were in over drive. Sure she and Tonia had an
ass.. All god's chil'ren got asses..
Sure and they were soft and warm too, she thought, but this ass ... she
could not stop running her hands over it ... and besides now .. here ..
no one could say shit to her exploring. Other girls might get pissed but
not this 'smoothie' bitch..
Handling it gave Joy such a sense of power, for once in her life. She felt like
she, for the moment at least, ... OWNED THIS WHITE BITCHE'S ASS..
Joy's belly commenced to fluttering.. She felt that familiar tightening in her ..
She decided to test her authority. She reached down and wedged her the fingers
of her right hand down in between the white flanks. They felt the warmth in
there..
She, Joy Wilson, now had her hand in a white bitches ass and no one would
say shit to her..
The white bitch shook slightly but did not even try to fight her.
<Bitch better behave or...> Joy thought.
Joy slid her fingers further down the crack, past the bitches ass hole and found ...
The bitches weepie pussy hole..
<IT'S WET!!!!> Joy screamed in her mind... <Bitch be MINE!>
Joyce could only stand there, in the freezing air and feeling that warm hand first
moving over her precious ass, but now ... those little fingers were down inside,
exploring her private crack and now even her wet pussy hole.
<Why was this groping of her soo exhiting??>
After all she had been through and the bone chilling cold she felt, the hands
were giving her a feeling of pleasant warmth and ....
With the one hand wedged in between her ass cheeks Joyce's sense of danger
and sex rose. She shuttered and wanted to cry out but...
Then as the fingers explored further and further down her crack she felt the
fluttering of little butterflies inside her grumbling stomach.
<Why is this turning me ... OOOO> Joyce thought as she felt the exploring
fingers reach and them rim her vagina. This circling of the recently used hole
caused it now to flow. This orifice had a mind of it's own.
Now the females knew, that one wanted to be explored and have her sex
manipulated... And the other that she wanted to the exploring with her own
fingers the girl on, around and in her dripping sex..
Yes it was forbidden and well 'nasty' to be that kind of a ....
But it felt soo good and it....
The little fingers found the little butt...
CLANK...
The elevator came to a lurching stop and the black hand quickly left the
dripping pink female sex, but then it along with it's mate maintained
contact with the 'smoothie' white outer flank flesh.
CRACK ruuuuuuuuuu
The safety gate was raised by Tonia. Then as she was in the lead, and
holding the pussy leash, she gave a sharp tug. The smoothie lead by
her left labia, started forward off the elevator in a glowing daze. Her
bare feet freezing at every step.
The sudden withdrawal of the stimulation from her inside her sex and
the tug to her labia gave conflicting sensations to the smoothie.
Joyce had never felt soo alone, so vulnerable, soo naked or soo turned on
and by the black girl's hand. Then to receive all her information only from
her gentile area.... It was .... Soo dir.. oh damn ... well SOO GOOD!!!
'OOO ' she murmured around the mouth toy.
Again the sharp tug at her neither lip but by then the other warm hand had
also returned to her right hip. Her whole world now centered on her ass...
She felt soo well horny... She had a tough time concentrating on where she
was. With her head down, she could see only see the freezing wooden floor
and her bobbing tits. When she glanced up, lifting her tits with her nose
chain, she saw she was in a high domed building, and being led down a
corridor of green cloth curtains like in some expedition hall.
Her tit weight to her nose chain caused her to quickly resume her down cast
view of the surroundings on her cold journey.
She head voices but the tugging at her sex, the hands on her ass, and the
bobbing of her ringed tits, took soo much of her concentration that she
could not make out the words from beyond the curtains.
Her only perception was the dream like curtained corridor leading endlessly
forward in her aroused state.
<If only they would let me stop and CUM!!.. then maybe I could think
straight.> Joyce reasoned. But it was mot to happen..
"Here be an empty one." Tonia related lifting the green curtain up and
taking the leash with her under the cloth patrician.
Joyce's sex followed the leash and so with the curtain flowing into her face,
for her leader did not hold the thing up, as she entered the cube. In the
curtained off cubicle she went temporarily blinded by green cloth and her
own horny fantasies.
When her vision cleared Joyce beheld only a curtain walled off space with
a tubular frame that sat on a raised dais in it's center. She was here alone
with her small black female jailers...
Tonia, the bigger of the two, led her sex over to the frame and forced Joyce
up onto the dais.
The hand, which had left her ass, again engaged, now guided her flank over
behind the rear of the frame.
Now together with it's mate the hands forced the smoothie's haunches up
against the freezing cold metal frame. They forced her lower belly right
up against one of the thing's cross members and despite her shuttering,
would not let her back away..
Joyce tried to balk but the hands from behind and the hold of the leash in
her lip in front made this impossible.
Slowly the freezing metal began to warm up and finally the temperature
became no problem.
The hands then forced first her left and then her right leg out and then up
onto some stirrups about 6 inches off the floor. A leather strap secured her
ankles to the stirrups. Now she found her sex, secured in place, wide open
and vulnerable to anything. She could feel the cold air streaming along her
defenseless crack..
Now the hands forced her more firmly against the frame and belted her
waist there with a wide leather belt.
Essentially her lower half was a part of the frame and her ass crack and sex
were there ... open and at a comfortable height for anyone's use.
Why their was even a small adjustable bench between her spread legs for a
user to position him / her self to use the open 'facilities' at their
leisure.
Again the black hands together with the other larger girl came at her and
together they force the now panicking smoothie to bend way down over
the 'belly cradle'.
Joyce's feeble struggles came to naught and soon her soft smooth flat belly
was joined firmly to a freezing cold metal cradle. The buckled restraining
straps kept quelled any resistance on her part.
The small black hands lifted the resisting denuded white head up and back
as the other girl adjusted the metal chin rest to its proper place, right under
the smoothie's jaw.
A web of straps now affixed the smoothie's head and oral sex hole at a
convenient height for future use. Joyce's eyes could only see straight
ahead into Tonia's belly.
The small black hands now went underneath the powerless smoothie exhibit
and commenced to exploring the dangling smooth white ringed orbs hanging
there..
Joyce could not defend her breasts ... but did she wan.... <oo>
"White boy say he want her best side forward." Tonia announced and together
her two jailers, rotated the dais so Joyce faced the back of the curtain wall with
her ass presented, to anyone entering the cubicle, .... open and available..
The black hands now took possession of her stiff little sex bud that had poked
itself out from its fleshy hood and commenced to rubbing it... ever soo gently ...
(Gals really know just how to do another gal.. Guys would just use emery
paper..)
"Girl what jew doing?? You not supposed to...Aw shit go on 'head... Bitch be
all pussy anyway... From now on she be just another fuck toy...
Joyce felt the passion building as the knowing black hands manipulated her
stiff sex center... The words and the handling of the last days, convinced her
that this was her life now..
Even if she had been able to resist she did not know if she would have
wanted to interfere with the building cum...
To be soo helpless and masturbated by some unknown young girl was soo ho..
well no but emba...
<OOOO> Joyce thought as she came for the... well 100th or so time today..
<Maybe being a sex toy isn't soo bad after all...> the smoothie decided..
As the straps around the back of her head were tightened Joyce became more
and more an exhibit part of the display stand.
The older black girl removed her mouth toy, between the tittie support lines,
and replaced it with a large oval ring, placed just behind the teeth. This ring
made of her now gaping oral cavity, a wide open dark warm moist ... well
sex organ.
"Joy GAL you go get the 'spritzer' and do the business end.. I be getting
this
end ready" the older black girl ordered. "Quit playing with that whore
end.."
Joy went reluctantly under the curtain wall, and to the service cabinet.
There
she found a bottle of syrupy strawberry smelling oily stuff she liked.
Quickly as it was her favorite, she grabbed it and took it directly back to
the curtained off cubical where she and Tonia were preparing the new
smoothie display.
As she ducked back under the curtain wall she heard,
"Come on bitch... Lick my hand like a nice white bitch.. I done let down
your
titties but you give me any trouble and I'll really let um down... I'll
stretch um
right on down, right down to the fucking floo... "
Joyce fluttered her tongue in the round frame holding her teeth apart,
against
the black palm. It was demeaning to lick the girls palm, but her free
ringed tits
hung down now, loose and free, and her nose had been relieved of their
weight.
She did not want to have um stretched and the relief on her septum was
easily
a cause to lick the black girls hand.
"I got it!" the small voice informed all from Joyce's spread open sex.
"Well go on spritz her working parts.. This here smoothie got's to give um
a
good impression or Whitie just might not tip us.."
Joy sloshed some of the thick strawberry smelling oil on the smoothie's
right
flank and proceeded to rub the sticky stuff all over her right hip and
upper thigh.
Another slosh and Joy began to work the oil over on the bent white back.
"UM UM UM, girl that stuff sure do smell... Why you can hardly detect the
dripping pussy juice." Tonia declared.
The whole cubical took on the aroma of strawberry pie in the oven.
Joy had done the left side and now she was doing the pussy of the
smoothie. She reached right in the crack and pored a nice dollop in
the tight furled rose like neither hole. Her eager fingers rammed it
deep into Joyce's bowels.
Joy made sure a goodly amount of the oil flowed into the vagina...
She made sure she rubbed this in extremely well. Next she coated
the stiff little button..
As Joy squatted down behind the displayed female sex, her whole
vision was of the pleasure organ. It's stiffness was stimulating even
to the youth.
The ancient smell brain in the male may be triggered with those nasty
smelling pheromones but the gals go rammy for something sweet
smelling, like flowers or fruit.
(They are weird, aren't they guys??)
Joy's mouths, on both ends watered for the sight and smell of this
creature crack displayed open before her wide eyes.
Now Joy knew what the brothers saw in a smoothie like this. Had her
little clit been a dick she would have fucked this available hole right
now. But as it was only a vestigial shrunken version, so what she had,
when stiff just would not get out there in front of the hood and fuck.
"Joy gal, now don't you go all monnie eyed on me. You spritz this
here smoothie and then it's back to the valet parking stand..." Tonia
demanded.
Joy's tiny expanding sex mind was jolted. She wanted this.. She rubbed
in the oil over the mons. She heard and her hands felt, the smoothie
respond to her sticky handed manipulation of the lips.
She scraped her nails over the smoothie's rock hard little bud. She felt
and
knew the effect she had created in this bitch.
<Bitch by MINE!> she screamed in her mind.
Tonia had gotten some of the oil and was busily working it into the smooth
if bumpy scalp and forehead of what once was Joyce hair. Then she coated
the smoothies face, cheeks and forehead ...
Soon the whole smoothie took on a strawberry scent which would be with
her for a long time, and her skin took on an oily slippery eel like
quality.
(Dick hardening just doesn't cover half of it.. In a normal ball busting
bitch this scent and skin would be to kill for. Yes Whitie had an eye for
the bitches..)
Sensing that little Joy was lingering over her task of decorating the
ringed titties Tonia began to lift up the front green curtain wall allowing
in the light from the rest of the floor and the curious stairs of all
present...
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