Chapter 6
It should be noted that about now, Armstrong-Heatherton, completely vanquished and dominated by Pepper, found himself helplessly in love with the tall blonde woman. His passions for this striking, sensual beauty were enormous and he was insanely jealous of every moment she was away from him!
He was jealous of the doorman and the Negro elevator operator and of mostly every human being who came in contact with his heavenly creature who made him sink to his knees when she wished, who made him clean her soiled asshole and her urine-matted pussy hairs with his tongue, who forced him to kiss her feet until she fell to sleep.
The hundred vulgar and lewd deeds and acts Pepper commanded him to perform while worshipping her nudity brought Pepper ever closer to Armstrong-Heatherton's heart which would beat rapidly, as rapidly as his little prick would throb at the mere thought of her as he lovingly did his daily house chores in her apartment.
He was spending less and less time with his already flourishing decorating business, but a new assistant he had employed was handling the details perfectly and this permitted him more and more free time to do Pepper's bidding and it didn't matter to him how lascivious her demands were, nor how often she threatened him with severe punishment if he didn't behave exactly as she wished.
As he peered through the security peep hole all the half-naked man could see was a huge black bulk! He quivered inside as he dashed to the kitchen to slip into a dressing gown.
Opening the door he saw Johnson, whom he didn't know.
"Miss Pepper in?" the monstrous Negro asked. The giant black man towered over the scrawny white man and his unsmiling dark face seemed fierce to Armstrong-Heatherton.
"Yes, she is, sir," he said promptly.
"Tell her, it's Johnson!" Still the mammoth Negro did not smile. Armstrong asked him to come in and he hobbled off toward Pepper's room, conscious of the huge Negro's eyes on his high heels, a faint grin crossing the Negro's face.
"It's a man named Johnson," Armstrong said as he looked down at his tall white mistress. Pepper didn't turn her head. Her index finger was deep up her asshole much in the same way Armstrong had seen it busy at other times, dipping in and out slowly, lazily as she lay with her soft, silky buttocks exposed and her hungry hairy cunt lips visible to his eyes.
"Tell him to come in here!"
"But ... but," Armstrong stammered, then stuttered, "shouldn't you get dressed?"
"Do as I damned well say!"
Armstrong cowered at the stern tone in her voice and, hanging his head, kicked off the high heels and left the room. God, was he embarrassed!
"Come this way, sir!"
The huge giant of a black man followed, the grin of amusement still lighting his dusky Negroid features.
As Johnson entered the bedroom, seeing his tall boss, her white ass globes exposed, his black prick leaped inside his pants.
Heatherton was suddenly crippled with a fanstastic hatred for the man and for his mistress as Pepper casually asked the Negro to sit down.
"Get him a drink, and take off that silly robe ... , and Heather!" she called, "put on your heels, darling!"
Johnson roared and sat down close to the bed, Pepper not once pausing, her slim finger digging sleepily in and out of her wide open asshole. , "Johnson, will you do me a favor?"
"Anything, you wishes, Miss Pepper," the Negro drawled, his huge black thick cock throbbing and paining him. Never had he seen his boss naked, much less with her finger stabbing into her handsome white asshole, her buttocks quivering and her face all perspired.
"I want you to fuck my friend!"
"Fuck him ... fuck who?"
"My servant!"
"You mean that guy, Miss Pepper?" Johnson asked, nodding his head. "Yes!"
"Here ... here in your house?"
"Right here on this bed, Johnson," she paused, "and there's something else I want you to do first, though!"
"What's dat?"
"I want you to fuck me up the ass!"
"Oh, Lordie ... you'se mean, you'se mean what you sayin', Miss Pepper?"
The gigantic Negro was absolutely stunned with his boss' request.
"Well, sure ... sure ... Miss Pepper, if'n that's what you wishes Johnson to do," he sighed, shrugging his huge wide shoulders.
"Good! Go take off your clothes, Johnson!"
"I think I'se need a drink," he replied, his wide brown eyes caressing Pepper's gloriously naked buttocks.
"That's what Heather's getting for you."
And when 'Heather' returned, Johnson swallowed his whisky in one huge gulp, almost choking on the hot liquid.
"Heather, come over here and take off your wig!"
"Come on, let's go!" said Pepper, her asshole twitching and itching with desire for the huge black cock, but more, her heart and cunt bubbling at the thought of Armstrong having to watch her being ravished by a long thick and very fat dark cock prying up into her hungry asshole.
Pepper had always wanted to be fucked up her aiss and now it was going to happen! She had promised herself this vulgar thrill, little realizing at the time of decision how much she would thrill and enjoy it!
Heatherton was trembling and shivering at the same time. His face was flushed a bright red as Pepper turned languidly toward him, spotting his dangling prick, so tiny and lifeless compared to the black's frighteningly enormously thick tool which was now exposed as Johnson stripped off his clothing.
"Heather, make his cock harder for me. He's going to fuck me up the ass," she said, her voice low.
Heather shivered again and felt a strange chill sweep over his body as the Negro faced him, Heatherton falling immediately to his knees even without Pepper's command.
Heatherton gripped the fat throbbing black cock in his hand and began to play with it, kneading the stiffening thick black prong with his fingers.
"Suck on his cock ... take it into your mouth! I want it nice and dripping wet before he shoves it up my ass!"
Heatherton had never heard Pepper speak so vulgarly as his lips closed over the huge black tool, his tongue swirling around the purplish-black tip of Johnson's thick ramrod as Johnson stood watching the half-naked Pepper still fingering her asshole as she, in turn, stared at Heatherton, licking and sucking the churning black rod in his mouth, his lips stretched wide apart.
"Play with his balls!"
Heatherton did this and soon the Negro was plunging his prick deep down Heather's open throat, almost making him gag, so large and so fat and thick and long was the black man's erect prick.
"Now suck his balls and spit on his prick!"
Obediently, Heather obeyed and contrary to what he thought, weird and frightening thrills were shooting through his thin, shuddering body as the Negro fucked him in the mouth with his gigantic erection.
"What a marvelous cock!" Pepper observed, getting up on her knees.
"Heather, lick my ass now and get it nice and hot and ready for that black tool, and then sit down here and jerk off and watch as Johnson fucks me up my ass!"
Humiliation in Heatherton was intense as he bent his head, still jerking off Johnson's hot thick tool with his hand as he licked and sucked on his mistress' fiery asshole.
"I think it's ready now, Johnson," Pepper cried out, the anguish and the ecstasy overwhelming her at the thought of that huge black prong dipping in and out of her asshole.
Johnson kneeled on the bed behind her soft mounds, now seemingly more naked than before. Holding his cock with his ham-like fist he aimed it toward her pouting asshole, Pepper's ass high in the air, her heavy breasts dangling and swaying as she held her breath waiting for the initial attack which wasn't a second less than she'd hoped for, gritting her teeth.
Johnson's cock vanished its full thick length all the way up Pepper's hungry asshole, Pepper whimpering and sobbing as the prick lashed into her asshole, her cunt as Johnson fucked her furiously, gripping her narrow white waist with his huge black hands, thrusting and humping the magnificent white ass, his slimy back prick glistening when it would come out and slurping noisily when the gigantic Negro would stab it deep up her bowels, Pepper shuddering and moaning....
"Aghhhhh, ughhhhhhhh, yesssss ... Ohooooo, God, it's so thick ... it's so hot ... fuck my ass ... yesssss ... aghhhhhh, ughhhhhhhh, Pepper was screaming, rotating her buttocks, humping and fucking back as the murderously large prick dug into her sweating asshole.
"Fuck it ... ohoooo fuck it ... yesss ... God ... it's so thick ... its so hot ... I can hardly stand it ... yessss ... but ... more ... harder ... Oh, God," she shrieked, fingering her burning hot clitoris as the prick sank in deep time and again, Johnson working his thick churning tool like a flying piston as he reamed her asshole, knocking the sweating white woman to and fro, Pepper's breasts swinging and swaying, her teeth chattering and her body working feverishly as the prick sweltered and swished in and out of her fiery ass....
Pepper's violent orgasm split her nearly in half as Johnson rammed it home, slugging it into her, his own body on fire, his prick threatening to burst so tight and hot were the ass muscles gripping it, so squirming and inexpressible were Pepper's moans and cries as the dazed Heatherton stood shivering, unable to believe that Pepper's asshole was being ravished and raped for the first time right in front of his very eyes.
The orgasm whipped into Pepper like a bolt of lightning, her asshole staggered by the thundering black cock as it exploded, flooding her asshole with thick Negro come, the pumping black cock throbbing and crippling her asshole as she and Johnson came almost at the same time!
Moments later, Pepper thrashing on the bed, the prick still sunk deep into her bowels, she turned lazily, almost dreamily toward Armstrong-Heatherton.
"After you suck his prick clean, get down here and drink every drop of his come out of my asshole," she said, closing her eyes.
"That's your punishment for now ... but remember, there's more to come!"
She turned to Johnson and in the same lazy voice, spoke:
"After he's done what I've told him, you fuck him up his ass," she said lowering her head, fell into a deep, peaceful slumber....
