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Open Victory Celebration

Part 2

Taming the WTA Board – Part 2

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The text in this story contains erotic material and is expressly written for adults only. If you are an underage minor or offended by such material -or- if viewing this file is illegal in your locality, then leave, close or delete this file-story now. This is a work of fiction, any resemblance to persons living, dead or otherwise is purely coincidental, etc. Email HarryBerg01@aol.com with your comments. Copyright 2003

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 “What a fucking bunch of pig whores, swallowing piss, Mom is a total fucking slut,” said Caroline her eyes fixed to the monitors. She and her sister, Mandy, had just watched the entire performance from the Control Room.

 “You girls impressed with Mama's performance,” asked Denzel as he handed another joint to Caroline who took a deep inhale and passed it to Mandy for a toke

   “Jesus, did you see her get off. Her eyes rolled back in her head and she pissed herself. She even swallowed her own piss cocktail,“ said Mandy watching the bank of monitors. There were five of them each driven by one of the robotic cameras focused on the bed where her Mother was now laying between the two William's sisters. The cameras showed that the sisters were taking turns French kissing Lara as they massaged her breasts and stroked between her legs.

 “Look at the lesbos go,” said Mandy staring intently at the large plasma monitors directly in front of her. “That's right, Momma, suck on her tongue while she fingers your pussy.”

 “Jesus, I didn't know she was fucking Richard while Daddy watches. Richard screws all the old rich cunts at the country club. He's bi and he does some of the husbands too; but I didn't think Daddy was bi especially the way he keeps staring at our butts when we're at the pool.”

 “You girls let your Daddy have a little of that pussy?” asked Denzel.

 “Not yet, “ said Caroline. “But I'd do anything for Daddy so if he wants some all he has to do is ask. How about you, Mandy?”

 “Sure, I'd fuck Daddy. He's so sweet. He's nothing like that whore,” said Mandy referring to her mother who was sucking Venus's nipples.

 “And what about Mama? Would you fuck her? Really if she asked nice?” said Tyrone.

 “Shit, why not? Then she'd have to get off our case. Did you hear her say she'll do anything Richard wants? The thought of her and Daddy getting it on with Richard makes me hot,” said Caroline as she threw one leg over the chair arm so she could rub her already glistening crotch.

 “Yea, she lets Richard butt fuck her then tells us to not to have sex. She's a fucking hypocrite,” said a glassy-eyed Mandy exhaling a large cloud of blue smoke. “Damn, that's good shit.”

 Tyrone thought that things had progressed nicely as he watched the two girls finish smoking their third joint. Things were going his way. They'd watched their Mom get off aided by the mouths of the Williams sisters.

  An hour ago before the Williams had arrived with Lara, he and Denzel had cracked an ampoule under the twin's noses to bring them fully alert. That was after he and Denzel had pulled up their Tee shirts to check out their titties. Both girls were very skinny with tiny firm breasts, the kind that the brothers preferred.

 “Look at that, nothing better than that,” said Denzel reaching down to grasp and pull on Mandy's hard nipple. “Feels like a bing cherry.”

 “I bet a Ben Franklin we can turn these little bitches,” said Tyrone.

 “You're not taking my money that easy. 420 and a hit of X and they'll be ready to ass fuck the world,” said Denzel. “These girls are rich white whores. I bet they'll get off watching their Momma getting fucked over by Venus and Serena.”

 “Let's wake them up and get started,” said Tyrone looking at his Rolex.  “Venus and Serena will be here with Lara Harding in a few minutes.”

 At the start, the twin's wrists were strapped to the arms of the chairs. The chairs were bolted to the floor. There was a headrest that could be used to restrain a person's head so it faced the monitors. In a nearby drawer were medical instruments to make sure that the chair's occupants couldn't close their eyes and not refuse to watch the screens. Tyrone had decided to only use the wrist restraints on the twins. His psychological training told him that the twins aided by a little dope would be more than willing to participate in the afternoon's activities. But of course, things hadn't started out that way.

 As soon as they were awakened out of their drug-induced state, the twins had unleashed a torrent of threats.

 “My father is a good friend of Mayor Bloomberg and the police commissioner. They'll put your black asses in jail for life,” said Mandy.

 “This is Jersey City, Bloomberg's not our mayor,” said Tyrone with a broad smile across his face.

 “You'll be somebody's bitch at Ryker's. I hope you like to suck cock,” added Caroline.

 “Maybe the Aryan Brotherhood will get hold of your black butts. They like to stick their arms up a brother's ass to pack his shit,” said Mandy.

 “The Nation of Islam controls Ryker's Island. It's the white boys who are taking a fist up their ass,” said Denzel.

 “You girls want a toke? This is genetically modified sinsemilla from Vancouver, BC. Ever tried it?” said Tyrone lighting a joint he'd taken out of his shirt pocket.

 “Modified for what, nigger?” said Mandy staring at the joint.

 “Nothing sexier than a white bitch that's not afraid to use the N-word. Its THC content is ten times what you get out of normal weed,” said Tyrone. “This shit may be too strong for a couple of princesses from the Hamptons.”

 “Your full of shit, sambo,” said Caroline spitting out the word with venom.

 “Try it then, see,” offered Tyrone remaining calm and resisting the urge to take a pair of dental pliers and start extracting Caroline's teeth one by one.

 “Just a light one,” said Mandy leaning forward to take a puff.

 Tyrone gave Mandy and then Caroline a toke.

 “Wow, that's good shit, travels all the way down to your toes,” said Caroline blinking her eyes.

 “Where does a dumb nigger like you get quality dope like that?” said Mandy.

 “Loose the nigger shit, darling, haven't you heard we're all Americans. My name's Tyrone and this is my brother Denzel, You act nice and I'll hook you up with my supplier,” said Tyrone offering the girls another puff.

 “This is fucking great stuff. Has your guy got anything beside 420?” said Caroline taking a much deeper inhale this time. Caroline had to admit that right from the first puff, this was much more powerful marijuana than the dime bags they'd been buying in Harlem. She was thinking how great it would be if they could score a dozen bags for the weekend party they were planning.

 “E, crystal, PCP, oxy-contin, vicodin, coke, smack he runs a full service business,” said Tyrone unbuckling the girl's wrists then handling Mandy the lighted joint. “You girls like to party?”

 “Shit yea,” said Mandy taking another deep inhale before handing the joint to Caroline. The idea of being wicked enough to party with two handsome black men had begun to appeal to the twins as a cool thing to do.  Lately, they'd gotten bored with the pasty-faced white boys that were part of their set in the Hamptons.

 “How about some X? This is the real stuff, made in Tel Aviv,” said Tyrone holding up a plastic bag containing white pills.

 “Sure, why not,” said Caroline? The twins had done Ecstasy a month ago at a rave in SoHo. Both girls had lost track of the number of boys and girls they had sex with that night. Three days later, an irritated pussy had sent them to their doctor who diagnosed gonorrhea. The girls were cured now but the clap had caused them to abstain from sex since then. They were both horny and ready to party.

 Tyrone handed the girls two tablets and a bottle of water. He watched quietly as they smoked the joint and let the Ecstasy take effect. He could tell from their dilated pupils and their body language they were getting high.

 “Your girls stay here and relax. Do some more Ecstasy and smoke while Denzel and I take care of business. Here's a bottle of Crystal if you get thirsty,” said Tyrone opening the bottle of expensive French champagne and sitting it in the ice bucket between the girls.

 After that, Tyrone and Denzel had left the girls while they met Serena and Venus and brought Lara into the studio. Tyrone and Denzel had left a mike open in the Control room so they could hear the girl's conversation while they were bringing Lara Harding into the building and helping Serena and Venus set up. A tiny earpiece kept the brothers informed of the twin's conversation.

 “Shit, this is good dope,” said Mandy.

 “Are they going to hold us for ransom?” said Caroline.

 “No, they have something else in mind. Tyrone promised they wouldn't hurt us,” said Mandy.

 “You're trusting a nigger's word?” said Caroline.

 “What choice do we have? Besides they want to fuck us. That's why they're getting us high,” said Mandy.

 “Fucking niggers would be a first for us,” said Caroline. “I hope it's as good as Madison says it is.”

 “Madison's such a total slut. She's been fucking her step daddy since she was twelve” said Mandy.

 “Where does Madison get black cock?” said Caroline.

 “The janitor at school,” said Mandy.

 “Mr. Kabel, you're shitting me,” said Caroline.

 “That big nasty looking bastard with all those gold teeth across the front,” said Mandy.

 “Madison sneaks out of fifth period study hall and meets him in the Furnace Room. He does her on floor. She's says he's huge.”

 “You horny?” said Caroline.

 “Extraordinarily, I need to get laid,” said Mandy rubbing her crotch.

 “Let's fuck these two Niggers when they come back,” said Caroline.

 Tyrone made an announcement when he returned to the twins.

 “You girls want to watch your momma get it on with Serena and Venus Williams,” said Tyrone when they returned. The girls were drinking champagne from Waterford flutes.

 “Jesus, fuck, mom's here,” yelled Mandy looking panicked.“

 “Calm down, she's in one of the studio's, you girls want to watch?” said Tyrone pouring Denzel and himself a glass of Crystal.

 “Sure, but what are you going to do with us,” said Caroline looking kind of dreamy and spreading her legs wider as she let her hand drop to her jean covered crotch. The drugs and booze had taken effect. Ordinarily, they would have been panic stricken to discover that their Mother was on the premises but they were too high to care.

 “This here is the way it's going down. Serena and Venus Williams are associates of ours and they have employed our services to persuade your mother to back off certain threats she made against Venus. You with me so far?” said Tyrone.

 “Yea, Mom said Venus was letting the sport down and deserved to be suspended,” said Caroline.

 “Venus disagrees and I'm sure that after this afternoon, your Mom will decide not to proceed against Sister Venus,” said Tyrone.

 “Like Caroline and I give a shit about the WTA?” said Mandy. “What the fuck did you bring us here for? We want to party.” Mandy reached down and pulled her Prada T-shirt up to expose her breasts. “You want to play with these?”

 “Sure, we're going to party. But we thought you might like to watch your Mother get it on with the sisters. They're going to munch her rug to start. After that a little S&M will get her ready for the big show. Don't worry though, nothing too serious. If you like, you can help your Mom and the Black Angel Players make a video. For the Finale, we've planned a short subject and you get to play a leading role, ever done porn?” said Tyrone.

 “Fuck no, but it sounds hot,” said Caroline giggling but intrigued.

 “Denzel and I are going to party with you while Mrs. Harding and the Williams sisters resolve some mutual problems. Denzel. Switch the monitors on,” said Tyrone.

 The bank of five flat panel plasma screens flickered and then displayed the bed where Lara and the sisters were engaged in oral sex.

 “God, she's eating Mom's pussy,” exclaimed Mandy looking at the monitor.

 “And Mom's loving it, listen to her moan,” said Caroline. “She doesn't moan like that when Dad's fucking her. Mandy and I listen sometimes using a baby monitor.”

 “Everybody says Serena's a dyke,” said Mandy watching the monitor. One hand unconsciously dropped to her crotch and she rubbed herself.

 “Damn, look at Serena go,” said Caroline. One of the screens was showing a close-up of Serena's tongue licking the glistening labia of Lara Harding. Caroline hands were under her shirt and she was pulling and twisting her nipples.

 “Wow, look at Mom's face, she's getting off on it,” yelled Mandy pointing to the monitor displaying a close-up of Lara's face. Lara was licking her lips and squirming with pleasure.

 “You're not going to hurt us, are you?” asked Caroline in a lucid moment.

 “You'll be back home all safe and sound by nightfall and so for that matter will your mother, said Tyrone.

 “Who gives a shit about her,” giggled Mandy. “You can keep her here and fuck her brains out.”

 “That whore doesn't have any brains,” added Caroline. For some reason, both girls thought that remark hysterically funny and that sent them into an uncontrolled fit of laughter.

 Denzel re-assured them they wouldn't be harmed and would be back home that night.   

 “The sisters are going to do a some S&M with your Mom, nothing too serious, just a little hollering,” said Tyrone.

 “I hope they beat the shit out of her,” said Caroline.

 “Yea, they should cut her nipples off and make her eat them,” said Mandy laughing.

 “Let's party,” said Tyrone standing up to pull his form-fitting shirt over his head. Tyrone was ripped. A six-pack of abs complemented a near perfect physique.

 Mandy gave Caroline a look indicating why not. Both girls stood up and pulled their shirts over their head exposing their braless breasts. Next they kicked off their sandals and unsnapped their jeans. As the girls were taking off their jeans, Tyrone picked up a camera.

 “You girls are hot. Let's get some shots of the two of you,” said Tyrone.  By this time, the twins were only wearing a thong.

 “Sure, Tyrone, whatever you say,” said Caroline thinking it was just so cool that she and Mandy were getting naked with two handsome black men who had serious drugs. What a story they'd have to share with their friends once they got back to Long Island.

 “Let's start with some sisterly kisses,” said Denzel. “Mandy, kiss your sister as you give her nipples a tweak.”

 Ten minutes later, Tyrone had 36 images of the twins engaged in various sex acts with one another. They'd readily agreed to suck each other's nipples, finger their pussies and lick clits as Denzel directed them.

 “You girls want to suck cock on camera?” asked Denzel opening his jeans to extract a very long and thick ebony cock.

 The twins stared for a moment then kneeled down in front of Denzel and began to lick his cock head.

 “You are going to develop a taste for black dick before the day is over,” said Tyrone as he inserted a new memory card in the camera and started to capture images of the twins making mouth love to Denzel's cock.

 It wasn't long before Denzel's cock erupted a long white stream of cum onto Mandy's face then a second and thicker stripe across Caroline's.

 “Lick it off each other, just like in an LA Raunch,” said Tyrone capturing images of the twins using the tip of their tongues to scoop up the strands of jism, and then swap them between their lips before swallowing.

 “Here, get yourself off while we watch your Momma perform,” said Tyrone handing each girl a large black latex dildo. The girl's sat down placing their legs over the chair arms. They fixed their eyes on the monitors as they started to work the tip of the dildos into their vagina. On the monitors, Lara was moaning and twisting as Serena and Venus ate her pussy and sucked her tits.

 By the time, Lara climaxed both her daughters twisted in their own orgasm with the dildos buried deep inside their vaginas.

 This couldn't be going better thought Tyrone as he watched the twins getting off while they watched their mother.


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