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Broken- Chapter Five

I tried to nap, to rest as Robert said before my night of wanton debauchery. That didn?t work. As much as Gaia and I were merging, my old self, the married woman who loved her husband despite his being an asshole was fighting hard against what I was going to do. Then there was the night with Robert, my husband watching. My breakfast fuck that at the drop of a name became more like a breakfast r*pe then back to a need to suck and swallow every last drop of cum from White Chocolates cock, as if I needed it more than my next breath.

My conversation with Robert in the steam filled bathroom as I sucked his magnificent cock. Me, not Gaia, wanting him, abandoning myself to the feel and taste of him. My declaration that I was his. Was that me or her? Who was I and what was I becoming? Part of me hated it, wanted to run while another part of me craved it. Again, who wanted to run and who wanted to become a whore for black cock?

Who the hell knew?

I glanced at the clock. Three forty five, three hours and fifteen minutes before the festivities. I flung myself back onto the bed and immediately sat up as White Chocolate entered the room.

?Hey,? He said simply. ?This is Jevon.? Jevon, a slim black male with a swimmers body smiled and waved.

?So what?s up?? I asked as my heart began to race.

?Special request from Roberts boss.? WC said as he placed a black case on the bed.

?Special request?? I said when what floored me was that Robert answered to someone.

?Your night last night, with Robert. The video tape was forwarded to him in advance of tonight?s party. He?s hand picking the invitees.?

?Oh.? Was all I managed as WC opened the case.

?He likes his women adorned so he?s asked us to pierce your nipples for him. And to give you a little ink to show you?re property of the brotherhood. Jevon here is going to video tape it and it?s Roberts wish that we send the video to your husband along with his invitation.?

Jevon moved behind me and pulled the sundress up, stripping me bare in one fluid movement. His hands cupped and squeezed my breasts, kneading them, pulling my nipples and when he pinched them cruelly, I felt myself go wet. ?I look forward to our time together tonight.? He whispered in my ear and slipped from the bed to retrieve the video recorder.

?Ready?? WC said and Jevon nodded.

?Ready?? He asked again, turning to me with wicked looking tear drop forceps in his hand.

?What if I don?t want to?? I asked softly.

?It?s really not an option.? WC said.

?Didn?t think so.? I muttered and cupped my breasts, offering them to him.

?Look into the camera Jen,? Jevon said. ?Look into the camera and tell your husband why you?re doing this.?

I stared into the black lens and managed a smile while the forceps pinched my right nipple. ?Fuck that is so tight,? I said as I looked down at my flattened nipple. ?This is going to hurt Tom baby, getting my perfect nipples pierced. I?m getting studs put in and I hope you like the way the light will reflect off of them when I?m covered in sweat and cum, being fucked over and over by Robert and all of his massively hung friends.? I sucked in a breath when the needle pierced my flesh, followed by the stud. Suddenly the pressure was released and I felt my breast drop. Glancing down I gasped at how good it looked. ?Now WC here is going to kiss it all better aren?t you WC?? With a glance back at the camera, WC dipped his head and swirled his tongue around my nipple then sucked it gently into his mouth.

I felt pleasure, pain and tenderness and a wicked thought crossed my mind. When the other was done, I?d have both of them suck and lick me better. ?One down baby, oh and before I forget, WC here made me cum harder this morning on the breakfast table then you ever did. And all he had to do was, well for want of a better word, r*pe me. He fed me his cock finally and his cum was like ambrosia. I?m sure that it wasn?t the first and last time we?re going to go at each other.? Jevon kept taping until the other breast was done and I told my husband he?d be seeing me later and Jevon signed off.

?Where do you want your ink?? WC asked as he took out his tattoo gun and plugged in the generator that ran it.

I thought for a moment and smiled at him. ?Are you any good??

?Hell yes.? He laughed and nodded. ?So, where??

?I want an ace of spades, a small one right above my clit. I want BBCB on my ring finger, my wedding ring finger and I want a black heart right here.? I said, tapping just under my left ear. ?And a white heart right under it.?

?Explain.? He said and I realized that the video recorder was still running.

?The ace of spades to let everyone know that with few exceptions, my pussy belongs to Robert and whomever he wants me to fuck. BBCB or the Big Black Cock Brotherhood on my wedding ring finger in place of the ring my husband gave me because I?m married to the brotherhood now and the black heart to represent Robert, my first bbc and the white heart to represent you, his first choice for someone to fuck me. Then a black heart for every bbc I fuck, trailing down my neck, around my breast and I?ll let you design it so that I have a running record of my new life.? I paused and looked straight into the camera. ?A life I love more than anything.?

The ink too longer than I thought it would but WC and Jevon rewarded me by taking turns licking me until I was screaming my release. Not long after, I dozed off and dreamt of spending my life as a woman whose sole purpose was to be used by men who sought their pleasure in my company. I was a whore and I was damned happy to be one. Truth be told, I wasn?t expecting what was going to happen to me in just a few hours but thinking back on it, I wouldn?t have changed a damned thing.

Robert came to get me promptly at seven and purred his approval at my choice of attire for the evening. It was my wedding dress, a simple affair all in white. Mid-thigh with a slit running up my leg to the hip. My breasts bare beneath it, hugged in the lacy material, my cleavage deep and inviting. I wore no underwear and proudly showed him my new ink, right above my slit. I was barefoot and my hair hung about my shoulders like a shroud. ?I gave WC my key to the house and had him get it for me. I hope it?s ok, tonight I marry myself to you and your guests. Tonight I will have a wedding night like no other.?

?And I will make you mine. Mine to use, to lend out, to become the whore we both know you are, but first you are to see to the needs of my guests no matter how, umm, depraved. Tonight is your first and only test and regardless of the outcome, I will still have you. I will still make you mine.? Robert proclaimed.

With that I was brought downstairs and walked around the assembled guests, introduced to them and was subjected to their groping and fondling. By the time we?d been around once, I was dripping wet and standing before Roberts boss who simply undid his pants and began stroking his long, thick cock. I knelt silently before him and waited for instructions. His hand fisted in my hair and my mouth opened to take him inside me. I sucked, stroked and licked him until he was fully hard and it was then that he began to pump his hips upwards, punching the back of my throat with his fat cock head. I gagged and saliva spilled from my mouth in streams. He grunted and I felt the first jet of cum shoot down my throat and like the good little cock sucker I was, I swallowed every drop, sucked and licked him clean and placed his cock back into his pants.

?Magnificent.? He said as he kissed me, squeezing my breast until I whimpered. ?Excellent choice Robert. Let your guests enjoy their evening.?

Robert placed a bowl on the table and everyone reached in and took a slip of paper from it. The pieces of paper were numbered one through nine and with Robert and his nameless boss rounding out the invitees, there were eleven men here. Eleven men whose sole purpose was to use me as they saw fit and when the two who picked numbers one and two nodded at each other, I knew I was about to be fucked by them both, at the same time, right here in front of everyone.

I was led to the man who drew the honor of using me first and we were joined by number two. ?Trey, Royce this is Gai?? Robert began and I cut him off.

?Jen,? I said with a sly smile. ?Tonight I know who and what I am. Tonight I?m Jen and gentlemen, it will be my pleasure to be used and abused by you at your discretion of course.?

Robert smiled, grabbed a drink from one of the passing servers and pushed me towards the two men. ?She?s all yours.? He said. ?Take your time with her, this party will go on as long as needed. Everyone will sample her, take and use her and for as long as I say, the word no is not in her vocabulary.?

Trey and Royce led me to the circular bed in the middle of the party and instructed me to keep my wedding dress on. Royce stripped down and stretched out on the bed and drew me on top of him.

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