The Taking of Darlene

Darlene and Frank married late in life, when he was 45 and she was 40. It was not the first marriage for either, as both had endured horrible first marriages to substance abusers. They were excited that they had a second chance at love after years of unhappiness and set about building a new life in a rural community away from the stress of a crowded urban environment. Frank had retired from a successful professional career and now did administrative work that was much less stressful. Darlene was also a retired nurse on a military pension. While they were not rich, they lived comfortably in a beautiful forested area with easy lake and ocean access. Summers were spent sunning on their spacious decks with Darlene slowly growing more confident in wearing skimpier and skimpier bikinis until she was sunning topless.All would seem well in their world, but Frank eventually became bored as Darlene's libido went through some changes with age and when Frank had some medical issues their sex life took some hits. This coupled with Frank's memories of his swinging years and youthful sexual adventures led him to seek new outlets for his sexual desires. Their sex life had become routine and while still satisfying it was less frequent.Now Darlene was certainly still an attractive woman. She stood 4-10 and barely tipped the scales at 100 pounds dripping wet, the majority of her weight carried in her more than ample breasts. Age had taken some toll as her 36D tits hung low but remained soft and beautiful. Her nipples were small but stimulated easily into rock hard points. She was soft around the middle but certainly had maintained a beautiful figure with a small cute butt and thin hips. Her skin was lily white with a light tan. Her eyes were a light blue/green and her blonde hair hung past her shoulders. She did "cheat" by dying it twice a year to cover a few new gray hairs but even without that help she would easily pass for much younger. Her pussy was small and despite Frank's thick cock had remained tight! Her ass was insanely tight as she would allow no man to even touch her there. Even Frank had never pushed more than his little finger half way in!Frank's boredom led to the beginning of Darlene's journey to whoredom, although he had no idea at the time. All started innocently when Frank cajoled Darlene into posing for some "racey" pictures with his new digital camera. The photoshoot started with some portraits then progressed to suggestive, then to bikini, partial nudity and finally total nudes. While Darlene was reluctant and demanded that all these pictures be well hidden on the computer and password protected so that no one but Frank could view them, she was also sexually stimulated by the process of posing for all these pictures. The result was a few weeks of hot, passionate sex fueled by the visual images and the memories of the photoshoot.But again the routine of life again took over and the excitement faded. Frank, in the meantime, had discovered photosharing and had been cruising various sites to discover that many husbands had the same excitement in taking sexual pictures of their wives. BUT Frank also discovered it was possible to share these pictures with strangers and get a new sexual rush! Little by little he put pictures of Darlene on these sites and found a new d**g-like rush...seeing her as other men could see her! As he continued to stimulate himself in this manner, he began to receive emails from other men "appreciating" Darlene's beautiful body. Again the excitement was back as other men shared their desire for her and a new passion again was introduced into his sexual encounters with his sweet wife. Of course, she knew of none of this but did notice his renewed sexual interest.All this may have eventually settled down and Frank and Darlene's life may have returned to "routine" if it were not for the conversations he was now having with multiple other men who like him could anonimously share their fantasies. All those old youthful sexual escapades and swinging adventures came flooding back into Frank's consciousness and he was constantly fantasizing Darlene fucking in every imaginable way. Although, he had never even considered it before, the idea of a black man fucking her was becoming more prevalent in his fantasies.This is where his mind was wandering when he received the email from Master Q complimenting him on his beautiful wife. Master Q was a master in more ways than one as he slowly seduced Frank with sensuous tales of carnal pleasures black men could provide for white couples. He began sharing with Frank many stories and images of sexually satisfied white women who had opened themselves to black men and clearly hooked Frank with an addictive quality to constantly visualizing Darlene as one such satisfied wife. Master Q slowly and carefully managed Frank's sexual imagination to the point that he did not just imagine what it would be like to see Darlene used by a strong black man but to actually crave it as much as any d**g addict craves his d**g of choice. As he slowly drew Frank deeper into his carnal desires, Master Q also collected the everyday information necessary to take ownership of Darlene. All the while, Frank sunk deeper in his desire to see Darlene blacked with no awareness of the path he was being led on. All Frank felt was the excitement and anticipation of a new hot sexual experience.Then the day arrived! It was like any other work day morning for Frank and Darlene. Frank left around 7:30for the office while Darlene slept in. There was nothing special about this day, Frank followed the same routine he always did and Darlene stay in bed with eyeshades and earplugs wearing an oversized tee shirt and bikini panties. As Frank drove away, the two black men patiently sat in the van down the street across from the open field in front of the empty house of their neighbors who were vacationing. Ten minutes after Frank left the men made their move...Master Q's men were good at what they did. In a matter of minutes they had pulled the van into the driveway and quietly, effortlessly made their way into the house through the back deck door. Cheap house locks were easy for these experienced guys and no one watching would have even realized that they were actually 'breaking in'. Both men quickly got their bearings and worked their way to Darlene's bedroom while she slept with no idea of the journey she was about to begin.Before Darlene could even fully awaken her arms and legs were securely cuffed, her mouth was gagged with a ball gag and her head covered with a large pillow case. As she woke startled and attempted to resist she was roughly thrown over the shoulder of one of Master Q's men and carried to the back door. The other man quickly checked for anyone who might be in the area while he opened the van's back door which was facing away from the street as they always backed in to limit visual exposure of their activities. When it was clear that no one was in the area, Darlene was carried to the van like a sack of potatos. Once in the van the cuffs on her arms and feet were secured to tiedowns in the floor of the van and she was covered with a large blanket while the guys began the drive to Master Q's training facility. Darlene was terrified but she could see and hear nothing, her struggling was in vain and with the gag firmly in place she could not scream but only drool. There was nothing for her to do but lay on the hard van floor while her mind went wild trying to imagine what was happening and where she was headed.After what seemed an eternity, the van came to a stop and Darlene felt hands undoing the tiedowns and lifting her from the hard floor. She again felt like a bag of potatos as she was carried some place new eventually being laid on what felt like a mattress. Suddenly she noticed that the handcuffs had been removed but before she could gather her wits enough to respond both hands were pulled apart and some type of cuff was attached to each wrist. Then suddenly the same thing happened to her feet. If she had been focused she may have resisted during these transition times but her opportunity was past and she could feel herself now restrained in a spread eagle position. It was at this point that the pillow case, eyeshades and earplugs were removed and Darlene blinked as she now saw light for the first time this morning. As she focused, she realized that three very large blackmen stood around her and seemed to be enjoying their handiwork. She tried struggling but it was clear that she was going nowhere and could not escape. She could lift her ass off the ground and twist her midsection through a limited range of motion, but one thing was clear she was going no place.Frank had meanwhile arrived at work and settled in at the office. As he checked his email, he noticed that an email from Master Q had arrived on his work account. He was stunned by this because he had never used this computer or account to ever share pictures or discuss his thoughts with others let alone Master Q. Surely this was a mistake! He opened the email and all it said was to be prepared as Master Q would be streaming a video to him shortly.Now this turn of event worried Frank as he did not want sexual content to appear on his work computer but before he had time to argue, he was notified that he had an incoming message. There is nothing that could have prepared him for what would happen next. The first view had was of a woman tied spread eagle on a bed with a bare mattress. It appeared that she was dressed only in a tee shirt and panties. As the camera panned in he noticed something in the woman's mouth which he recognized as a ball gag. Frank shuttered as he saw the scene, he was excited by the sexual content but also wortied if anyone should discover what was on his work computer. Then suddenly as if a light bulb exploded there was a flash of recognition....that was Darlene tied there. WHAT THE HELL WAS GOING ON!Before he could do or say a thing, he heard a voice..."Good morning, Frank! I thought you would like to see how Darlene was spending her day today.""What the fuck...", Frank sputtered."SHUT UP AND WATCH, FRANK...this is for you", the voice responded.Suddenly a very large black man stepped forward into the view of the camera and reached down to Darlene. He grabbed her tee shirt and with a mighty rip he split it down the middle. Instantly, Darlene's huge breasts were exposed for the camera and they flopped back down and came to rest. Frank could not help but notice that noth nipples were hard and sticking straight out in fine points. Two more rips and the tee shirt was gone.Next, this hulk reached down and ripped Darlene's panties off so that she was totally exposed for the camera. The black man holding the panties made sure that Frank could see the wetness caused by the excitement Darlene had experienced.Frank began to speak but was roughly told to shut up and watch, while the huge black man began to undress...first off came the shirt and Frank could not help but notice the muscles on his chest and midsection which clearly reflected the hours he spent in the gym. After, he slipped off his shoes, this black god drop his pants and Frank could do nothing but gasp...he was clearly 9-10" and his thickness was amazing.. and he was not even fully hard yet...Now what?Surely, this black hulk did not expect his little Darlene to be able to handle that cock...she had trouble with Frank's 7x6.5 and this black god was huge in comparison...Frank could only watch in shock and silence as this huge black man stroked his cock to a rigid state and walk to position himself between Darlene's open legs. He slowly but carefully lined his huge cockhead up with Darlene's puffy little pusdy lips which now glistened with moisture, in fact dripped....Then without further warning this black giant in one strong uninterrupted push slammed his rigid cock balls deep into Darlene's unprepared pussy....followed by a gasp then a muffled scream through her ball gag....then the screen went dark....To be continued....