Pandora's Box Ch. 01

"Please cum in me," I whispered.

"Louder," he shouted. "Ask me like the useless white cunt you are!"

"Please, Boss, put your superior black baby in my useless whore box," I say, yielding at last.

With that, he tensed and gave a loud groan, collapsing on me. It felt like an eternity before he finally rolled off. I just lay there looking up at the polycarbonate sheet above my head, the only source of light. I couldn't help but wonder how many whores had laid here, legs wide open with the sperm of a complete stranger running down the crack of her ass.

It took me some time before focusing on the friendly hand offered to me. I took it, and my husband lifted me up as he gave me an enormous grin. He handed me my bikini and then my dress. I slipped the dress over my naked body and threw the bikini at the African. "A memento of the first and last time you fuck this white whore's box," I said and put my arm around Hubby. "Time for a bit if loving wife cunt," I said to my husband, "take me home and fuck my brains out."

The African sat up and looked at me. "When you go black...," he said with a smirk, not finishing his sentence. "You'll be back, Pandora. That's your name, is it not?" I put my bag over my shoulder and headed for the door. "As far as big black cock goes, Pandora's Box will always be open," he shouted before the door closed.