"We're going to helpyou get the job done, loose some weight and have some fun, all at thesame time."They put my bucket over my head and handcuffed my ...rists through thehandle. I couldn't get the bucket off. I couldn't see.TWANG! WHAPP!! Something stung my ass. I looked down under the bucket'srim. A rubber cupped dart was quivering, lodged on my big bottom. "See,Bertha, you can keep mopping and every now and then we'll sneak up andshoot you in your fat ass. You'll work faster and get the job. Well you know. They weren't gigantic, maybe aquarter inch long and twice as wide, but they would show clearly throughmy bra and leotard."Not a chance." I shot back, horrified."Ohhh yes, I insist." Rebecca replied calmly.I looked at her like she was crazy.She cocked her head in that way that she does and smiled back at me in akindly way, creases forming at the corners of her eyes."But why?" I asked plaintively, slowly beginning to understand that theargument was in fact over and that she had. I had to keep my toe nails painted. And I began being fucked by black cock. (Read my story "First Time Fucked".) I was known in the neighborhood as being addicted to sucking black cock. Mistress was amused at how black men were coming by regularly to get a blow job or fuck my ass. Often I'd squirt when they came inside me. A jack of spades symbol was tattooed on my ass cheek, and Mistress made sure it was partially visible when we went out in public, as she'd bought me several pairs of girlie. MaryAnn reached down and flipped up Sally's skirt. Just as she thought. No panties and the smaller middle-aged female was rubbing her pussy with her free hand."Well, crap." MaryAnn shrugged. She glanced around. Trust Sally to have had Achmed park in a place where no casual passerby could see them. She lifted the hem of her sundress, aimed the head of the strapon, and plunged it into Sally."Mmmumph!" commented Sally. Her hips punched back and up, welcoming the head and the shaft. One long heave.