Black Cock Images Episode 4.5: The Memories of Dick Nvader
Princess Laya Orgasm, struggled in the arms of the Imperial
Spermtroopers. She was bra-less beneath her white robes and her brown
hair was tied up in buns on her head. Her ass was perfect, A tall black
man wearing a giant penis shaped helmet approached her down the
corridor.
"Lord Nvader," I should have known," said Laya. "Only you could be so
bold. When my father finds out about this attack on an un-armed ship he
Senate will..."
"They will do nothing," interrupted The Dark Lord of the Sick. His
voice was amplified beneath the helmet. "The emperor has disbanded the
Senate. Neither your mother Fake nor your father Senator Male Orgasm can
help you now."
"No, that cant be true," screamed the Princess.
"Oh, but it is Highness." said Nvader. He reached out his black gloved
hands and ripped off her robe, exposing her pert little tits. Not bad,
he thought as he caressed them with his hands.
"Watch out Sir, She killed two of my men." said the Spermtrooper
Captain. "This one has a lot of spunk."
"No," said Nvader. "but she will have a lot when I'm through with her.
Take her to the ship."
The spermtroppers dragged off the near naked Princess and Lord Nvader
turned to follow. The other Spermtroopers gulped as he passed them. The
site of the giant black man never failed to fill them with fear and
penis envy.
Weeks later.... The Dyke Star turned away from the planet and prepared
to leave the Aureolan system. It had turned its evil Dyke ray on the
planet turning the women into Lesbians. At first the men enjoyed
watching the Lesbian sex orgies, but as the ray continued the women
became more and Black Cock Images into this part of LA. His conclusion was quickly proved
right: it was a girl.
A white girl!
And a real babe too; brown hair, wide blue eyes. The customers in the now-silent
bar watched as the girl struggled drunkenly to her feet and staggered up against
a table. One pathetic little hand clutched at the front of her torn blouse,
attempting to hold it together over her large breasts, while the other hand held
closed the front of her pants. This girl had run into some trouble. Harris's
conclusion was the same as everyone else's: a hooker who had chosen the wrong
customer. Still... Harris's instincts kicked in: there was money to be made here!
Harris threw his cloth down on the bar counter and walked up to where the girl
stood unsteadily, peering around the bar.
"Well now," he said, voice gruff and friendly, "you look like you've had some
trouble." Wordlessly, she nodded, trembling. Feigning sympathy, Harris put his
arm over her exposed shoulder and steered her over to the bar. "Why don't you
just sit down right here and we'll get you some help." Tears began trickling down
the girl's face, but she followed without protest.
Sandy couldn't stop shuddering as the black man led her over to a bar stool. She
had been frightened at first - all those black faces staring at her as she
crashed into the bar - but the man seemed nice. Friendly.
He would help her.
Shaking uncontrollably, the girl sat gingerly on an empty bar stool as the bar
talk slowly started up again. Harris made certain that she was securely perched,
and then walked back behind the counter.
"Here you go," he said sympathetically, pouring a shot glass of whisky, "this'll
make you feel better." He placed the glass in front of her.
Sandy instinctively felt that something was wrong; that she shouldn't accept the
drink, but she was generally unable to focus through the alcoholic haze. She had
almost no previous experience with being drunk, and was completely incapable of
handling herself. She felt as if all of her willpower had been sapped away,
drowned in the warm numbness that suffused her body. Slowly, with the exaggerated
caution of the truly drunk, the picked up the small glass and brought it to her
lips.
"That's it," the man encouraged her. "Just drink it all down." Sandy followed his
instructions and swallowed it in one gulp. She shuddered and coughed as the fiery
alcohol Delilah Strong Mandingo Cuckold Books at Mauler. It was then that Anakinky made the decision
that would change his life. He didn't care about the Pedi knights but
Analdala was his and his alone. He ran over and grabbed Obgyn's cock
givng it a good tug. Semen blasted from the tip and ripped Dick Mauler
in two. Unfortunately, Mauler hadn't finished cuming completely and the
impact caused a second less powerful blast of semen to explode from his
cock. It covered Anakinky from head to toe. The semen had melted through
his clothes burning the skin and disfiguring him for life.
Taboo through him a party fit for a hero. Painfully, he had risen from
his seat and asked the Queens hand in marriage. She refused.
"Why not," he whined.
"Because your to hideously scared to be a prince silly," said the
Queen.
The Supreme Chancellor of the Senate had promised to try to help the
boy and had taken him back to the Capital of the Republic. There in his
innermost chambers the Senator had said, "I know what you want boy."
"I want to be with the Queen." he replied.
"No, you want to dominate the Queen with a giant black cock, like Dick
Maulers." said the Senator.
"How do you know," whined Anakinky.
The Senator had lifted his robe, freeing a five foot penis, jet black in
color and thicker then Maulers. A constant trickle of semen oozed from
the end. "Behold the cocksaber of Dick Semenous."
"How can this be," whined the boy.
The Senator had led Anakinky into a room containing a giant clear jar
filled with fluid.
"That is a blacta tank, one immersed in it it will slowly turn you
black, said Semenous. "I only immersed my lower half."
"But, why," Anakinky whined.
"Stupid Black Sucking Cock
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Blacks On Blondes Gang Bang owe me ten bucks, girl."
"Ten...t-ten..."
Just as he had thought. "Can't pay?" Confused, the girl shook her head. Clearly,
she didn't understand him, but that really wasn't important. He just needed - or
wanted - an excuse.
And now he had one.
Feigning anger, he walked around from behind the bar and marched up to where she
sat unsteadily on the bar stool. She tried to swivel her head to follow his
movements, but in her drunken state, she half fell off the stool. He roughly
grabbed her from her perch as she fell and dragged her to the centre of the room,
right in front of the broken-down pool table. She stumbled along in his grip,
barely keeping her footing, her mumbled protests ignored.
"Hey!" he shouted. "Hey... everyone. Listen up!" The quiet hum of talk, which had
slowly been building up since the girl's dramatic entrance into the bar, fell
away as all the faces in the bar turned towards where Harris stood holding the
girl.
Staring...
Drunk as she was, Sandy still blushed furiously at all those black faces staring
at her. She wanted to cry out - to shout, to protest that this was all a mistake
and she didn't belong here - but her mouth and tongue felt numb. All she could
manage was an embarrassed gurgle as the bartender jerked her up against the pool
table and began to speak.
"This girl here owes me some money," he cried out, smirking. "And she can't pay."
A few men in the crowd laughed.
"Luckily," the bar owner continued, "she can still earn it."
"How's that?" came a voice from the crowd, followed by a round of malicious
laughter. They knew what was going on. The only women that came into a place like
these were whores. One way or the other, they were all whores. Everyone there
knew what good old Chowder was talking about. And no one had ever seen a white
girl in this bar before.
"Well," Harris drawled, enjoying the attention, "just like any other whore; on
her back." He reached down with his free hand and tore away what was left of
Sandy's blouse. The young student tried to bring her hands up to protect herself,
but he slapped them away. The crowd stared in silence at her exposed breasts.
Harris looked around.
They were ready.
"Fifty dollars a fuck," he proclaimed. "We'll just set her up for business right
here." He grabbed her thick brown hair and pulled her backwards. Sandy, clumsy in
her drunkenness, rolled Interatial Dating Blacks On Blondes Movie the beautiful Queen Analdala. All women from Taboo, had
perfect asses and their Queens was the best of the best. Anakinky's
little undeveloped cock stirred as he thought of the Queens ass. He saw
the two Pedi approaching, holding hands as usual, pink robes flapping in
the breeze.
Ready to go my new apprentice," said the oldest Pedi, Gay Con Jim.
"Alright, I guess so," whined Anakinky. He hugged his mom good-bye and
the trio walked out into the desert. His mom popped the cork off a
champagne bottle as he left.
When they approached the Queens ship, Gay Con noticed as Anakinky's
eyes lit up when he saw the Queen. "That boy has a lot to learn about
being a Pedi," he whispered to Obgyn.
Just then a black hover dildo buzzed by, and a dark figure leaped off.
Gay Con pushed the boy into Obgyn's arms and told them to head for the
ship. The figure was a black man his face tattooed red. "I am Dick
Mauler, apprentice to Dick Semenous," he said. Gay Con pulled out his
cock and it immediately attained an erection of three feet. Anakinky
watched as Mauler pulled out his jet black cock. It was a half-foot
longer and twice as thick as Gay Con's. The Pedi's cocksaber shrank in
the presence of the powerful black cock. Mauler began pounding Gay Con
with his cock and would have killed him with it, if Obgyn hadn't pulled
him into the spaceship. If I had a black cocksaber like Maulers, I could
really give it to the Queen, thought Anakinky.
As the memories flooded back to Nvader. He realized that was the first
time he had ever been tempted to the Dark Side. He looked over at Laya,
her breasts were larger now and she was moanng in her sleep. The droid
continued 
Cuckold Slave Blacks On Blondes Megaupload over with,' she told herself, reaching up to welcome her new
lover. The man seemed interested in her breasts, so she cupped her hands
underneath and offered them up to him. He bent over and began biting and
licking...
The fifth man turned her over. Obligingly, Sandy climbed up on all fours and
spread her legs, ignoring the cum as it streamed down the inside of her thighs.
She wiggled her ass backwards until she felt the man's cock up against her
sopping pussy and then slid back, moaning slightly as she felt it slide inside of
her. Against her will, she was beginning to feel a slow, steady build-up of lust
in her pussy. The man began slapping her ass as she fucked herself back against
his cock.
Get it over with...
She finally came. It was while fucking the seventh or eighth guy. By this time,
she aware of nothing except the feelings in her pussy and breasts, and the
out-of-focus face hovering above her on the table.
She wasn't sure how many men had fucked her - she had lost track - when she felt,
through the haze of lust and alcohol, the cock slap against her lips. She had
never given head before - never even considered it - but she instinctively opened
her mouth and sucked it in. She was now being fucked simultaneously by two men,
one from the front and one from behind. Moaning in involuntary lust, she did her
best to give them as much pleasure as possible; to bring them off as quickly as
she could.
Get it over with...
Chowder Harris's pockets were bulging with money. The girl - his own little bar
whore - had exceeded his greatest expectations. She had fucked well over a dozen
guys and was still going strong, now taking two at once. Even at only fifty bucks
a shot, he might still clear a thousand bucks! Thoughtfully, he studied the scene
on the pool table. The bitch was on her back again, taking one man in her pussy,
but twisting her upper body around so she could run her cum-covered lips up and
down on another man's cock. One hand held her body steady, while the other
grasped the base of the cock she was working on with her mouth.
Harris worked a thought around in his mind. He'd have to speak with his wife
about it, but... but maybe he should keep her. Keep the girl. No one would miss
her. She could clean the place during the day and fuck at night. He'd make a
fortune...
A heavy hand clamped down on his shoulder.
Harris Young Black Cock a slut for the rest
of her life. "Diver, prepare the Princess for me."
Diver kneeled down, his six inch tongue flicked out, licking her clit
and then penetrating her pussy. She moaned around Nvader's cock as a
wave of orgasms began lubricating her pussy. Only the most talented
pussy lickers got promoted from Muff to Grand Muff, and Diver was the
best of them all.
When the Grand Muff, backed away, Nvader placed the head of his massive
cocksaber at the entrance to her vagina. Her pussy lips moved on their
own trying to suck him inside.
"Now daughter, experience the power of the dark side," said Nvader, as
he penetrated her with his entire cock. Nvader pounded her hard with the
entire length giving Laya the fuck of her life. The princess lost count
of the number of orgasms she had as she screamed, "Fuck me, Daddy,Fuck
me. Give me more of that beautiful dark side cock."
Nvader blasted his semen deep inside Laya. His groan of pleasure echoing
inside his back helmet. He looked down at Laya, semen was pouring from
her ears, nose, mouth, ass, and belly button. Waves of the gooey white
liquid were crashing out of her vagina. The Princess had fainted with a
very satisfied look on her face.
"What now Nvader," asked Grand Muff Diver?
"Summon the Spermtroopers," Nvader replied. "Theres ten thousand troops
aboard this space station that need servicing."
Later, Nvader watched as the Spermtroopers led her away. Laya playfully
tried to grab their cocks. She pouted when she couldn't get to their
armor encased manhoods. Now there goes a daughter, to make a father
proud, thought Nvader as he watched them march off down the sterile
white corridor. 
Blacks On Blondes Porn into this part of LA. His conclusion was quickly proved
right: it was a girl.
A white girl!
And a real babe too; brown hair, wide blue eyes. The customers in the now-silent
bar watched as the girl struggled drunkenly to her feet and staggered up against
a table. One pathetic little hand clutched at the front of her torn blouse,
attempting to hold it together over her large breasts, while the other hand held
closed the front of her pants. This girl had run into some trouble. Harris's
conclusion was the same as everyone else's: a hooker who had chosen the wrong
customer. Still... Harris's instincts kicked in: there was money to be made here!
Harris threw his cloth down on the bar counter and walked up to where the girl
stood unsteadily, peering around the bar.
"Well now," he said, voice gruff and friendly, "you look like you've had some
trouble." Wordlessly, she nodded, trembling. Feigning sympathy, Harris put his
arm over her exposed shoulder and steered her over to the bar. "Why don't you
just sit down right here and we'll get you some help." Tears began trickling down
the girl's face, but she followed without protest.
Sandy couldn't stop shuddering as the black man led her over to a bar stool. She
had been frightened at first - all those black faces staring at her as she
crashed into the bar - but the man seemed nice. Friendly.
He would help her.
Shaking uncontrollably, the girl sat gingerly on an empty bar stool as the bar
talk slowly started up again. Harris made certain that she was securely perched,
and then walked back behind the counter.
"Here you go," he said sympathetically, pouring a shot glass of whisky, "this'll
make you feel better." He placed the glass in front of her.
Sandy instinctively felt that something was wrong; that she shouldn't accept the
drink, but she was generally unable to focus through the alcoholic haze. She had
almost no previous experience with being drunk, and was completely incapable of
handling herself. She felt as if all of her willpower had been sapped away,
drowned in the warm numbness that suffused her body. Slowly, with the exaggerated
caution of the truly drunk, the picked up the small glass and brought it to her
lips.
"That's it," the man encouraged her. "Just drink it all down." Sandy followed his
instructions and swallowed it in one gulp. She shuddered and coughed as the fiery
alcohol Black Cock Images boy, a black man could never be elected Supreme Chancellor of
the Senate." said the Supreme Chancellor of the Senate.
Anakinky had floated in the blackta tank for 5 years. As time passed,
his skin healed and turned ebony, his body grew to epic proportions, his
hair turned black and kinky and his cock grew and grew. He emerged from
the tank, a powerful black man weilding a magnificant 4 1/2 foot
baseball bat for a cock.
"But your still bigger the me," whined Anakinky
"The Dark lord with the biggest cock gets to be Emperor." said the
Senator. He removed a jet black penis shaped helmet from the closet.
"Put this on. It will amplify your voice and it has a whine filter."
Dick Semenous watched as the giant nude black man attached the helmet
to his head.
"How does it feel, Anakinky," he asked?
"Anakinky is dead," said the powerful voice. "You can call me Dick
Nvader."
During his training, Nvader had returned to Taboo. Singlehandedly he
had killed the Queens guards and stormed into her bed chamber. There he
had filled her womb with his potent black seed. Before he left, he had
also fucked that perfect ass....
Perfect ass, thought Nvader. He looked over at Laya now writhing in
ecstasy under the droids ministrations. Her boobs were now gigantic but
her ass hadn't changed. Her perfect ass. This had to be Analdala's
daughter, his daughter.
The in-hair-igation droid finished its work. Slowly removing itself from
Laya's head. The droid left the room and Grand Muff Diver returned.
"How is she Nvader," Diver asked?
"See for your self, sir," said the Dark Lord.
Laya stretched cat like, causing her now large boobs to thrust out
before