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Tom came home excited. "Sue, I got the promotion!" he yelled as he ran into the house.

"Great!" she called to him from the kitchen. "I'll be out in a second and you can tell me about it."

Tom had worked in the music business for 14 years. He started at the bottom and worked his way up as far as he could, but hit a wall. At a crossroads in his career, this was his last chance to make it, and he did. Now at 36, all the parties he and his wife had thrown and functions they attended were finally paying off.

Sue was a petite woman, the same age as Tom. Only 5-2 and not much more than 100 pounds, she still looked the same as the day she graduated from college. Slender figure, long golden hair and pretty face. Sometimes, because of her ample breasts, Tom wondered how she packed all that body into such a small and light frame.

"Yeah, finally," he said, a big smile on his face. Vice-president in charge of production. We'll be meeting a lot of stars, the pay will be great. It may mean some travel and I'm going to need you with me on some of the trips."

She was happy for her husband. At the same time, a little nervous. Her husband was outgoing and gregarious. Sue was timid and shy, but always did her best to support her husband. "Sounds great, honey, it really does!" she told him, trying to act as excited as he was.

Tom spent the next couple of hours on the phone telling friends and family about the break that finally came. She watched him talk on the phone, truly happy for him. She was proud of her husband. He had worked so hard and now, after all of these years, it was finally paying off. Maybe she would get used to it but, right now, as he talked excitedly on the phone, the idea of traveling and even more entertaining scared her.

The next day after Tom had gone to work, still giddy with his new promotion, Sue settled in for a day at home and later, shopping with some friends. About noon, as she was getting ready to leave, the phone rang. The voice on the other end identified himself as "Bill". From the night before, she knew this was the man responsible for Tom's promotion. All she really knew was that he was new to the company. She politely thanked him letting him know how happy Tom was and how happy she was for her husband. "I think he really deserved it," she told him.

"Yeah, he's a good man, but that's not why he got the promotion," Bill responded to her cooly. "Fact is, you got the job for him and if he keeps it, well, it'll be you that keeps it for him."

"What, what are you talking about?" she asked.

"What I'm talking about is you and me, we gotta meet and discuss your husband's future."

"I don't understand, I don't know..."

"I'm on my way over right now, couple blocks away, see you in five," he said hanging up.

Sue frantically pushed the buttons on the phone to call her husband. She was clueless as to what was going on. Her first try was a wrong number and as she tapped out the number again, she heard a car pull in the driveway. Dropping the phone, she ran to the window. A white Corvette sat in driveway and she watched as the front door opened. A large, very tall black man emerged from the small car.

The man towered over the car. From her vantage point he looked to be twice the height of the car and almost twice as wide. He was dressed in a business suit and wearing a pair of sunglasses. She watched his long strides as he made his way to the front door and then heard the doorbell ring.

Putting a smile on her face, she opened the door saying hello to the stranger. "I'm sorry, I don't think we ever met," she said. "I was just getting ready to leave to meet some friends."

The man just looked at her and laughed. Fear ran through her body as he picked her up and swung her around wildly. "Guess you're gonna have to change those plans," he laughed some more putting her back down. "Geez, woman, you are a short one!"

Sue tried to regain her composure. "Listen, I don't who you are or what you're doing here, but get out, get out now!" she screamed.

"Now, now, settle yourself down, little Sue. Everything's cool."

"Listen, I don't even know you. You say you work with my husband, but I don't know you-never seen you before. If you don't get out of here right now, I'm calling the police!"

He looked at her more sternly now. "Yeah, well you listen to me, sweetheart; your husband knows I'm here and what I'm here for." His coal-black eyes looked like they were on fire as he spoke. "Now go sit down and I'll tell you about this and how it works!"

Sue listened to the man, Bill, as he called himself. He had just been brought on as a consultant to "fix" the struggling small company her husband worked for, to try to save it from financial disaster.

"Yeah, your husband can probably do the job, okay," he told her. "But, I was going to have him let go. I told him about it in his office. You know what the little bastard did, he offered you to me. Showed me your picture and I'm like damn, look at the tits on that girl, ya know, so I let him stay on, gave him a promotion but, you know, I can always let him go."

Sue had tears in her eyes. She couldn't believe this was happening. She certainly didn't believe it was true. "You're lying!" she blurted out.

"Call him, call him yourself. He'll tell you."

Sue started to pick up the phone, more as a bluff, but when the man made no move to stop her, she put it back down. Keeping her eyes downward, she talked to Bill as he sat in the chair on the other side of the room. His legs were spread slightly apart and the hardness of his cock was readily apparent through his pants. Finally, she asked him, "So, now what?"

"Now we get down to some serious tit-fucking and cocksucking-ever suck a black cock before, little Sue?" he asked in a taunting manner.

Sue squirmed uncomfortably on the couch across from the big man not saying a word. This wasn't happening, it couldn't be. "Didn't think so," he finally answered for her. Unzipping his pants, he pulled his turgid black cock out. "Now, crawl over here and take a look at it," he said tersely.

She crawled over on her hands and knees to the big man sitting in her husband's favorite chair. Once there, she raised up to her knees but kept her eyes averted from his.

"Look at it," he said. His voice sounded angry, but she sensed a certain pleasure in it at the expense of her discomfort.

Following his instructions, she looked right at it. She could smell the musky odor of his cock so close to her face. The large black shaft looked monstrous to her as it stood pointing toward the ceiling. There was no way of knowing for sure but it must have been nine inches long. The head was thick and had a menacing purplish tone to it. Several veins protruded from the sides running the full length of his cock from the base to the head.

She studied it for what seemed like an eternity to her before hearing his voice again. "Touch it," he commanded her.

Finally looking up at him, she adamantly responded, "No, I don't want to look at it. I don't want to touch it. Please, don't make me do this."

"Fine by me," he said. "I'll get going. Your husband should be home soon. Reduction in force and all that, you know how it is."

Bill started to move like he was going to get up. "Wait," she said. Her small white hand went to the black monster in front of her. Tentatively, she started to wrap her fingers around the giant black shaft but her fingers wouldn't stretch all the way around it.

"Yes," he growled in a low voice. "Much better. Look at what you're doing. Move your hand up and down. That's it, yes, now squeeze a little and keep moving your hand."

She listened to and followed his instructions. The whole thing was repulsive to her. Her hand slid more easily as the precum oozed out of the top and down the shaft. She had done this many times with her husband, but the wet gooey substance sickened her now. She wanted to jump up and run to the bathroom to wash her hands but knew she couldn't leave.

"There, now take my big ol' cock in your mouth," she heard him say. Sue knew the words were going to come sooner or later. She looked one more time at his lathered up dick and taking a deep breath, place her mouth over the large mushroom head of his cock. Her mouth opened as wide as she could get it. She had to struggle to get more than a couple inches past the head into her mouth.

She could hear him still giving her instructions as she licked and sucked the head and what little of the shaft of his cock she could get into her mouth. The precum seemed to fill her mouth. Without warning, he grabbed her and with his great strength, pulled her with ease up and off of him letting her fall to the floor.

Jumping up off the chair, he moved quickly to the floor and rolled her over face down. "Your husband said I could do anything I wanted except fuck your pussy," he said. "He didn't say anything about your ass though. I don't know, maybe what he doesn't know won't hurt him."

Sue shuddered in terror at the thought of the massive cock punishing her ass. "No, fuck my pussy, I won't say anything...fuck my pussy, please!" she cried out.

Pushing her dress up, he rolled her again shoving her on her back. She looked up into his dark eyes. They appeared dead and without pity. Spitting on his fingers, he jammed them into her pussy. "What's wrong, little Sue, you don't seem to excited," he said laughing at her. "Maybe once I get this big black machine going in and out of your tight little white pussy you'll loosen up some."

Suddenly he stood and removed his clothes. She looked up at him. He must have stood 6-7 she thought. As she looked up at him standing above her, she couldn't help but see his one most dominating feature-the large black cock she had just had in her mouth jutting out from his large frame. It stood out so long and so thick. Panic set in as she thought about it penetrating her little pussy. She closed her eyes and tried to focus her energy on relaxing her body.

She felt his body coming in contact with hers again. His wet fingers made their way into her pussy again, pulling, pushing and spreading her little lips getting her ready for the assault about to take place.

Bill spread her legs wide apart as he hovered over her small body. Pulling her butt up off the floor, he put the head of his cock against the entrance of her pussy. He looked down, laughing quietly, at the contrast between the small, pink pussy and the large, black head of his cock pushed against it. With one shove, he drove the length of his cock deep inside of her.

She had tried to relax her body as much as possible to ward off the pain she knew would be coming, but it hadn't worked. The hot black shaft felt like a searing rod pushing deep inside of her. She screamed out in pain and writhed on the floor trying to free herself from him. Keeping one hand under her ass for control, she felt his other huge paw grasping at her delicate breasts. He grabbed roughly at her nipples pulling, pinching, twisting and jerking them.

She looked up at him as he continued the relentless fucking. Beads of sweat formed on his forehead and his muscular black arms glistened with sweat. Her pussy felt battered and torn as he continued moving in and out of her with reckless abandon.

Finally, he let his cock slide all the way out of her. Now, she thought, he's done. Tears rolled from the corners of her eyes and down her cheeks. Still on his knees, he pushed her down lower under his hips and shoved his big black dick between her creamy white breasts. Pulling them tight around his cock, he shoved it up and down between them.

With each upward thrust between her tits, the head of his cock pushed against her lips. His eyes blazed with fury and she could hear his low guttural sounds emanating from deep within his throat as he fucked her tits.

"Look at me, look at me, bitch!" she heard him scowl at her. "Open your fucking mouth, open it wide. Now!"

He was breathing heavily now. She opened her mouth like he told her to. His upward thrusts were higher now. The head of his cock entered her mouth each time and then slid back down between her ample breasts only to rise again and dip into her mouth.

She could tell he was close to coming. She wanted him to. Anything to get this over. He pulled his cock from between her breasts and moved up over her. His black cock pointed down at her face, he shoved the head back in. Jacking himself off with one hand, he grabbed her behind the head with the other.

The hot cum from his cock splashed out with tremendous force into her mouth and gushed back out over her face. Grabbing her head, he pulled it up burying his cock in her mouth as the second and third blast of the sticky cum poured out of him and into her mouth.

"Kiss it, suck it, lick it up!" she heard him yell. He started sliding one hand up and down his cock trying to milk out the last of his cum into her mouth. Finally spent, she felt the weight of his body crash down on her. He rolled to one side still breathing heavily. Feeling humiliated and degraded, Sue cried softly at first, then openly sobbed.

Bill said nothing to her. After he regained his breath and she regained some of her composure, he got up and dressed silently. Now ready to leave, he looked down at her on the floor one last time. "Your husband can keep his job, at least for now," he said coldly. "As far as the future, well, that's up to you!" he said walking out the door to leave.

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