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Click hereAs Ashley put on her thong panties, and the cum started to leaking out of her ass. There was no way the thin fabric of those skimpy panties could hold all that jizz in and it started to run down her thighs. She reached for the tissues on the table.
"I don't think so," Darnell said as he snatched away the tissues. "You gonna let it all leak out and it's gonna dry up all messy on your panties and your stockings. Gonna remind you of where Darnell has been."
Silently, she resigned herself to doing what this big man was saying and put on the rest of her clothes.
"Well, that's it ma'am," Darnell said to her in his 'official' voice again, zipping up her bags. "Looks like everything is in order here. The bags are clean, and the cavity search didn't show anything up. You are free to go now."
"You mean I am free? That bag of white powder?"
"What bag? Like I said, nothing unusual in my search," he said. Then his eyes narrowed. "But you so much as breathe a word of this, and I'll get hubby on the phone. I am sure he will enjoy hearing about what you get up to on your business trips, and how hard you cum on the end of black cock."
"No, please don't do that," she said again, genuinely pleading.
"Behave yourself, and he won't hear a thing."
Ashley gathered up her things, and got up to go. Her hair was a mess, her cheeks were flushed and she wasn't walking quite right. She staggered out the door on those spike-heeled boots, rejoining the crowds streaming to the departure gates in a daze.
Darnell sat back in his chair. This day wasn't so bad after all, he thought to himself. Another success for his racial profiling. He even had Ashley's hotel address. Darnell had a few TSB pals in Chicago and he was sure they would like to pay her a visit during her stay there.
He considered his options, and then he picked up the phone.
"Hey Andre, wassup, man. Listen, I got one sweet piece of ass coming your way. Maybe you or your boys want to pay her visit. But I tell you, you are going to owe me big time for this one. Interested?"
- COMMENTS
Anonymousover 2 years agoWell, it would been worth a good story about how his homies made out with the woman in Chicago. I wonder how many guys she could take while she was there. Imagine the videos and pictures as black cock after black cock was taken in all of her holes. Imagine what kind of life she would have after she gets back home. The blackmail options are endless.
TheMathias456almost 11 years agoSo sick of these stories featuring ''big bad black men'' and ''poor innocent white women''. Why can't someone write a decent nonconsent story featuring a black woman anymore ? ! ? !
UrsaMajor69almost 11 years agoAuthorThanks for your comments CharlieB4. I will address the "interview room" issue at the start of chapter 2.
BTW, Anonymous (05/07/13), I see that you are a stickler for details. You say that "a member of the TSB caught pulling something like that, it would be a long stint in prison" like it is some immutable fact.
Given that you have such an eye for legal detail, I am surprised you have missed the point that the TSB does not actually exist in real life. How can you say for a fact that the TSB is subject to a specific federal law when it is just a made-up thing in a story? Perhaps you should type in "Transportation Security Bureau" into Google and see what you find. And while we are talking about details, why would they "likely end them up in Gitmo"? Are the employees of the fictional TSB classed as enemy combatants? Cos that is who is in Gitmo.
CharlieB4almost 11 years agoGood story but as first comment said doing that stuff in an interview room quick way to small cell for a few years. Would like to hear how she got on with his friends !
