Our New Neighbor Pt4 The Conclusion

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Part 4


Marjorie was feeling as disgusted, degraded and humiliated as she ever thought possible. Her face badly busted, tits mauled and mangled, belly bruised and aching, her precious pussy newly balded, the big lips being twisted in knots, her face soaked with her neighbors's piss, tongueing the ebony beauty's dark anus. Marj swore could still taste the black girl's urine, along with her cunt juice, despite the fact that Marj currently had her tongue as far up her neighbor's ass as she possibly could, eatingout her poop chute. Much like the overwhelming pain she was suffering, Marj felt an unendurable level of shame that she never knew existed.
Luckily for Marj the combination of shame, lack of air from having that black bitch sitting on her face, and Marj having her tongue up the black's girl's butt, and the pain from having her pussy lips stretched to infinity, caused her to pass out once again. Marj's luck was that blissful unconciousness. That was also her doom. Angry at having her fun, not to mention her orgasms, interupted, again, by the old bitch passing out time after time Rita rose, yanked Marj's legs into the air, and proceeded to kick and stomp the unconcious woman's already tortured pussy for more than fifteen minutes. Marj was unconcious the entire time, her only reaction being the involuntary spasms, grunts and groans, as Rita vented her anger. Marj's cunt lips were normally a rather dark flesh tone, but by the time Rita was finished they were black and blue, almost as black as Rita was.
Marjorie had no idea, she had been unconcious when it finally happened, and would not discover for weeks, until the swelling finally subsided enough, but Rita had finally succeeded in tying her cunt lips into knots. In two places! But right now, and for the next few weeks, Marj's pussy would remain so horrible swollen , the lips inflamed, engorged and distended it was almost impossible to find an entrance. The scratched up inside was almost as swollen as the outside. It would be a long time before it even looked like a pussy again. Even her now hairless crotch was black and blue.
Rita had been right about Marj not thinking about sex. When Marj came around her entire body ached, but nowhere more than in her crotch. Marj's pussy was so horribly, painfully swollen that Marj would dread having even a Q-tip inserted in it, let alone her husband's nine inche cock. Marj would not want anything to go into her pussy, or anything to come out of it, for a long time. Once more, it would be several weeks before Marj could even take a piss without each drop feeling like she was passing a golf ball through the eye of a needle, a jagged edged, razor tipped golf ball.
When she did come around the first thing to hit her was the pain, then, as the memories of what had transpired came back, the waves of shame and disgraced flowed over her. But the awful, terrible pain, and the awful, terrible shame were nothing compared to the uncontrollable waves of terror that swept over Marj when she lifted her head and saw her black neighbor sitting on the couch, smoking a cigarette and drinking a beer.
"Oh God," she slobbered through her thick, swollen lips,"please don't hurt me any more. I'll do whatever you say, just please don't beat me up anymore."
"Please don't hurt me anymore," Rita mocked, rising, then grabbing Marj by the hair and dragging her to her feet by it. She ripped off the last remnants of that torn up nightgown, then led Marj across the room by her hair and Marj, whimpering, sobbing and begging for mercy, offered no resistance. She meekly went wherever Rita led her. It was right over to the couch, where she threw Marj face down over the arm, her face in the cushions, and her big, soft ass sticking up in the air.
"Don't think I haven't seen you bending over in front of Ben every time he leaves the house," Rita sneered.
Marj knew right away that things did not bode well for her soft ass.
The irony of the situation being that while Marj was jealous of Rita and her big tits, Rita was slightly jealous of the white woman's plump, sexy butt. Like Carl, Ben was also an ass-man, and, like Marj, Rita had no doubt that Ben prefered her own luscious buns, but she recognized that it was just the kind of butt Ben liked. Wide, soft and round. Now Marj was going to pay for every time she bent over in front of him, whether she was shaking her ass at Ben or not.

She wrapped an arm around Marj's waist to hold her in plce, then hauled her free hand back. Way back, way above her shoulder. Marj was out of it. Rita slammed her hand square between her cheeks, Marj's head shot up and she yelped in pain. Rita really laid into her plump. fat ass, making those soft, meaty ass cheeks dance to her tune. At first, between yelps, Marj was begging and pleading for Rita to "Please stop spanking my ass,", but her cries fell on deaf ears. Marj's soft round globes were bouncing and dancing like twin bowls of jello and she was soon sobbing uncontrollably. Rita was really wailing away at her soft ass and Marj was soon crying so hard that she could barely catch her breath. Rita laid at least fifty solid spanks to her plump, meaty ass with her hand, then pulled a ping-pong paddle from her bag. She laid another hundred or so with the ping pong paddle. After the first ten Marj's ass was beet red, after fifty it was bright red, and by the time she was finished Marj's ass was positively glowing.
Rita finally dumped the older right on her throbbing ass and Marj rolled onto her side, rubbing her tender ass cheeks and sobbing like a baby. Rita stood up and told her to "Go fix me something to eat, cunt."
"Alright," Marj said, struggling to her feet, stumbling across the room. Every step hurt, especially when she bent over to pick up the remnants of her tattered nightgown.
"What did you say?" Rita snapped.suddenly rushing across the room.
"I..I..I said..alright. I said I'd do it." Marj stammered, holding the torn garment to her chest, backing up.
"Who told you to get dressed," Rita snapped, yanking the gown from Marj's hands, then grabbed the blond by the hair and pulled her face close to her own.
"I..I..I...," The look on Marj's face was sheer terror. Her entire body shook with fear, and to her utter humiliation Marj lost control of her bladded and pissed herself right there in the middle of the living room. That hurt, that burned, but her fear was so uncontrollable, and so enveloping, that Marj didn't even notice. She could not speak. She could not move. All she could do was to stand there, trembling in fear, tears pouring down her cheeks, and pee rolling down her thighs.
"Oh, you disgusting fuckin' bitch," Rita snapped when she saw Marj pissing herself. "It's time you learned the rules once and for all," she added, dragging Marj across the room by the hair. Once more Marj sobbed and whimpered, but submissively followed the smaller black woman.
Rita dragged her over to the couch and threw the sobbing blond bitch face down over the arm, her already blistered ass sticking up in the air. Rita retreived her bag and Marj turned white as the color draimed from her face completely when Rita reached into her bag and pulled out "The Strap". Once more Marj's mouth was opened wide, moving up and down, but again no sound would come out. She just stared that the object in Rita's hands.
It was a strap, made out of black leather, nine or ten inches long, not countingthe form-fitting handle, three inches wide, and a half-inch thick. What Marj stared at was not merely the strap, which looked daunting enough, but the shiny steel studs placed across each side, an inch-and-a-half apart. Bright, shiny, sharp, pain-inducing studs.
"It's amazing how uppity white bitches like you always seem to need the strap." Rita laughed. "I think you old cunts actually enjoy it."
Rita then smashed the leather strap against the already swolen cheeks of the beaten blond's ass. The sound as it flew through the air was fear inducing, and the horrible "WHACK!" as it connected with that soft, pliable flesh echoed off the walls as Marj's big soft ass flattened completely under it, shaking like jelly, six fresh welts raised, along with the nine inch patch of red. Marj did not hear it, or course, her own screams drowned it out. Marj kicked, screamed and wailed at the new, horrible pain as Rita beat her ass without mercy. Rita could not hear the cutting of air, or the smacking of flesh either. She was too enthralled with the blond's screams, and her own unquenching lust. As painful as Marj found it, as humiliating, as unendurable Rita felt the opposite, ten times over. She loved watching the flesh jiggle, and darken, and the way the white woman kicked and screamed. The louder Marj screamed, the harder Rita swung. She swung it with both hands like a club, busting the blond bitches ass but good.
Rita continued wailing away until Marj's ass was the color, and texture, of red, raw hamburger. Literally! Not satisfied there she spread the older woman's legs and gave her a dozen more whacks with the bloodied belt, right onher already mangled pussy. Marj was a sobbing, screaming mess by this point, her ass on fire, joining her tits and cunt. When Rita stopped Marj sobbed in relief that it was over, but Rita was not quite finished yet.
Rita went across the room and retreived the dildo she had smacked Marj around with. She returned to Marj, and spread her ass cheeks, commenting on the contrast between the swollen, raw flesh of her ass cheeks and the paleness ofher ass crack. Marj didn't suspect anything, not until Rita not until Rita jammed the head of the dildo right up the older woman's exposed asshole.
"You're gonna learn to show some respect, bitch!" Rita screamed.
Marj felt a new kind of pain and clenched her sphincter, but it was no use. Rita rammed that dildo right up her ass, all ten inches! Worse, as she worked it in, inch by inch, Rita was twisting it back and forth. Now that it was all the way in, and now that Marj was sobbing and slobbering for mercy, Rita began to push the entire length in and out, still twisting and turning. Marj was screaming bloody murder, tearing at her own hair, at a level of pain and shame she simply could not believe.
After reamng out the old blond's ass for a good fifteen minutes Rita left the ten incher buried up Marj's ass and went to her bag once more. She pulled out a smaller dildo and went back to the sobbing white bitch. "Smaller" being a relative term. Like the one that was currently up the white woman's ass this one was also black, in the shape of a genuine penis, just as thick, but only eight inches long. ONLY?
Rita moved back behind the sobbing white woman and shoved this one right up Marj's mangled pussy. The pain and pressure up her ass was nothing compared to the fire in her pussy. Marj's pussy was horribly swollen, shut shut in fact, but Rita did not care. In fact, she wanted this to be as painful as possible for the old blond bitch. It was, especially once she penetrated Marj's swollen, senstive cunt lips and pushed all eight inches in, once more twisting and turning as she did. Unlike the ten incher up her butt, this one came with batteries, and Rita turned it on high, evilly fucking the broken blond's broken pussy.
Marj's pussy was swollen inside and out, and it was the most horrifying, painful, humiliating fuck of her life. She hated every agonizing second of it and had all but passed when when Rita finished, leaving the cocks up her cunt and ass. She then pulled the sobbing, humiliated white woman up by the hair.
"O.K., bitch, here's how it is," Rita announced. "From this moment on when I tell you to do something you do it! No begging. No pleading! Nothing but obedience. You dig?"
"Yes," Marj whimpered.
Rita smacked her sharply in the face.
"When you speak to me you call me 'Mistress Rita', or 'Mistress", or 'Miss Rita'! Do you understand?"
Marj just hung her head in shame.
"Yes Mistress Rita," she whimpered.
"Good. Now I'm hungry. Go make me something to eat. And bring me aother beer." Marj turned to leave and Rita added, "And if that dildo comes out of your ass even a fraction of an inch I am going to fuck that smelly cunt and fat of your's but good. WITH MY FIST!"
"Yes, Mistress, I understand," Marj meekly replied.
Rita sat down and watched with amusement as Marj walked towards the kitchen. Marj's body was badly bruises, and Rita knew that every step must have been pure agony for the white woman. But what amused her most was the way Marj walked. Her pussy was so horrible swollen that Marj had to walk bow-legged to relieve the pain. But at the same time she was holdingher butt cheeks clenched tight to keep that dildo up her butt. So Marj was walking on her heels, much as women walk who have just painted their toenails and have cotton stuffed between their toes. Rita smiled when she saw Marj reach behind herself to hold that dildo up her ass.
"And remember to wash your hands, bitch," Rita added.
Marj stopped, turned around, still holding that fat dildo up her butt and once more replied, "Yes Mistress." Then she continued on her arduous journey.
Every step was a pianful reminder to Marj of how she had beenbeaten, dominated and humiliated by the little black bitch from next door. She finally made it into the kitchen, washed her face and hands and began to prepare lunch for Rita. Every movement was filled with pain and shame, but even when she standing still Marj had a tough time keeping her mind on her task. The pressure up her ass ws incredible. She had never been stuffed like that before. Marj had never had anything that big up her pussy, let alone her tight, tiny asshole. Standing still she could feel the pain and pressure up her butt, not to mention she had to keep her cheeks clenched tight to keep that thing up herbutt. She did not want to run even the slightest risk of Rita walking in and seeing that it had slipped out an inch or two. Marj absolutely believed Rita about her fist.
The pain and pressure up her ass was horrible, but it was nothing compared to the fiery burn in her pussy. Marj was worried about the dildo slipping out of her ass, but she knew that was not anissue with her pussy. Her pussy was so horribly mangled, so horribly swollen she might need the jaws of life to pry that thing out of her cunt. But even worse than the pain, the fire in her throbbing pussy, was the fact that Rita had pushed the entire length into her, and her swollen cunt lips were wrapped tightly around the back end, and the fat head, full of whirring, throbbingvibrations, was deep in the only un-swollen part of her pussy. And it was driving her insane. Marj could feel her juices flowing from deep in her pussy, and it filled her with such a feeling of shame.
This bitch came into my house and kicked my ass, Marj thought. She broke my tits, she wrecked my pussy, and now she is going to turn me into her personal shithole slave. I hurt so bad that the last thing I want is sex, yet here I am in my own kitchen, fixing her lunch, a dildo up my pussy, a bigger one up my ass, and my pussy is dripping, soaking wet. I have never been so humiliated in my life, she thought, yet why is my pussy, my poor swollen, mangled pussy so fucking wet? I..I..I can't possible be enjoying this, she dreaded, I just can't.
Marj was definitely NOT enjoying herself. She did not know it, but it was simply the fact that the dildo was deep in her pussy, deep in the only part that Rita had not been able to get to. The fat head was pulsating and vibrating, and her body was just responding to the stimulation. But just the idea that she might be enjoying it all was enough to break what little was left of her spirit and self-respect. Not that it mattered at this point. Marj was so terrified of Rita by this point that she would not disobey her. Marj just had no idea what Rita had in mind for her.
Marj finished preparing luch for Rita and returned with the food and beer on a tray. She delivered it to Rita, and, without being told, dropped to her hands and knees and sat at Rita's feet like an obedient pet. Rita ate, and drank, her lunch, then commended Marj on a job well done.
"Now you can have dessert," Rita said, spreading her legs wide. Marj did not have to be told what to do. She crawled between the blck girl's legs and began eating her pussy. Marj still did not like the smell, or taste, of pussy, and never would, but she did her best to bring the black girl off quickly. Marj thought that if she just did as Rita asked that the black girl would leave her alone. Marj did not comprehend yet that the quicker she ate her neighbor to one orgasm, the quicker she could get to work on the next one.
Marj lost all track of time, eating the black girl's sopping wet pussy, a pussy that only seemed to get wetter with each orgasm. Then she had to work on her asshole, once again sticking her tongue deep in her neighbor's dark anus. Then it a matter of going back and forth, pussy, asshole, pussy, asshole.
"You're doing such a good job, my little slave-slut I think you deserve a treat," Rita said, and finally pulled that throbbing cock out of MArj's pussy. "Here ou go-a cunt-sicle. Eat up."
Without a word of objection, or even the thought of one, Marj reahed out and took the slick rubber cock and began to lick and suck it clean. She could taste her own pussy, her own piss, and God only knew what else, she thought, but she obediently licked and sucked it, and would until she was told to stop. It was horrible, disgusting and degrading, but Marj would obey without question.
"What time does your husband get home?" Rita asked.
"Five o'clock, Mistress."
"Good. That gives us a good six hours to whip you into shape."
For the next six hours MArjorie was a suck-hole, shit-hole slave to the young black bitch. Marj ws made to worship the black girl's big boobs, sucking and suckling them for hours, along with her neighbor's sweet, dripping snatch and her round, succulent ass. Marj spent a long time cleaning Rita's sweaty, smelly feet, with her tongue. In fact, Marj used her tongue for just about every task the black girl came up with. The beer was just flowing through Rita, who finally began using the toilet, but she did not need any paper. Not when she had Marj to lick her clean and dry after every piss.
As the minutes turned into hours Marj felt her strength, her will seeping away. Marj had once thought that she would never bow down to another woman. She would never kiss another woman's feet. Or her ass. Eating her pussy was out of the question.
But here she was, that big dildo still up her butt, not only kissing another woman's feet, and her ass and her pussy, but doing it over and over again, and thanking her new mistress for the honor of doing it. In the beginning just saying the word "Mistress" sent a dagger of shame into her heart. Hours later it still did, but Marj had become so accustomed to it she failed to notice. This was turning into the longest, most humiliating day of her life.



At 5:15 Carl arrived home, eagerly looking foward to screwing his wife's brains out.
"Honey, I home," he called out, walking in from the kitchen, "Mar...jorie?"
He stopped in the doorway to their living room. Wasn't that Rita, the girl who lived next door, seated on the couch? But who was that on her hands and knees between the black girl's legs, slobbering over her pussy?
"Marjorie?" he said, rightbefore his jaw hit the floor.
It looked like her, but he could not be sure, her face was buried in the black girl's bush. It looked like Marj's body, but this one was covered with bruises. The tits that hung down, swaying back and forth could have beenMarj's, but it washard to tell with the big, bulging, welts littered about them, and they looked like they had been dipped in paint. Then Carl realised it wasn't paint, but bruising. And that did look like Marj's big, soft ass, but why was there raw hamburger smeared across her cheeks? It took Carl a moment to realise that the raw hamburger was not smeared across her ass, that raw hamburger was her ass. And was that a dildo she was holding up her ass?
Carl knew that it was indeed his wife down on the floor, bruised and beaten, and eating out that black girl. He could not deny it, any more than he could deny that he was suddenly becoming hard as a rock.
Rita pulled the face out of her crotch and said, "Go get us a couple of beers, bitch."
Marj meekly rose to her feet. "Yes Mistress Rita," she said, then walked past Carl in her new, funny, funky walk, eyes averted in shame. Rita motioned him to the couch to sit next to her. In shock, he did.
Rita then explained things to him. How Ben was gone, and it was Marj's fault. She explained about the fight and fuck club, and how Carl and Marj would be the perfect front for it. She also informed him that since her man was gone that somebody had to service her. That would be Marj's job.
"Of course I still want a stiff cock in me too," she said, rubbing the still growing bulge in his crotch. "I think you'll do nicely. Oh, and if you're thinking you could never do that because you love your wife, just remember I can come overhere and kick her ass every day of the week. I'll bust her cunt so bad not only will you never want it again, she'll never want to use it again. "
Marj returned with the beers, delivered them, then took her place at Rita's face.
"Show him your pussy, bitch," Rita said.
Marj did. He just stared at the swollen, bulbous flesh that had once been his wife's pussy.
"Do you mind of I fuck your husband?" Rita asked.
"No Mistress. Carl, please fuck Miss Rita. If you ever loved me you will do whatever she says. Miss Rita is my queen and I am her bitch."
"So what do you say, Big Boy?" Rita asked, unzipping his fly.

Ten minutes later Marj was flat on her back and Rita straddled her face, on all fours ,and commanded her to "start licking!"
And as the broken white bitch began licking her snatch, and Carl began drilling her from behind, penetrating her for the first, but not last time, Rita decided that maybe the next 30 days might be fun after all. And she wondered what Ben would say about the blond next door who spent a moth licking her pussy, tits and ass? And what would he think about the white man who spent the last month fucking her?
Now that is going to be real interesting when he gets home, she decided.

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[MikeJV]

LOVED IT!!! Great job!!!

MikeJV