The surrogate

As he was finishing, he ask her, "Hey bitch, you ever get fucked by a brother?" Just hearing him ask that question made Julie give out a soft moan, as her cunt was now sloppy wet and desire was welling up in her crotch! Getting up from his seat, he walked over to her and pulled the tape off her mouth, burning the skin where it had been attached. Again flashing the knife, warning her not to make a sound, and with his other hand he unzipped his pants and pulled out his penis. Julie was transfixed as she stared at the huge black dick only inches from her face, and although it was only semi hard, it was bigger than any cock she had ever seen! Large veins ran the length of a shaft that was dominated by a head that looked to be the size of a pool ball! Even in her most exciting fantasies, she never imagined a cock as magnificent as this! He move a little closer until she could feel the heat coming off the big pecker, a little closer yet and her lips brushed against the beautiful head. He pushed a little more and she let the head into her mouth! "Jesus," she thought, "I'm gonna cum from just from giving him head!" Her pussy was now a jumble of jangled nerves, and with her legs taped apart, she couldn't get any pressure on her clit, and it was driving her crazy with lust! The shiny black organ was now at full erection, and it was so large that she had trouble getting much past the head into her mouth. Taking his knife, he cut the tape on both wrists, and then leaned over and unhooked her ankles. Pulling his cock out her mouth, he grabbed her by the hair and jerked her to her feet and demanded, "All your clothes off, NOW!!!" Shaking with lust, Julie quickly shed her clothing and stood naked in front of her intruder. "nice tits," he commented, as he looked her over carefully! Julie was sure he could see how wet her vulva bad become, but she brazenly posed for him with her legs partly spread anyway. She was brought back to her senses by the ringing of the telephone, she automatically reached for it on the end table, but he grabbed her arm and made a threatening gesture with his knife! She needed to answer, because she was expecting a call from her mother, and if she didn't pick up, she might come over to check on her. After hearing her explanation, he said, "Okay, answer it, but if you slip up, I'll cut you fucking throat!" Again he put the knife to her neck, and then motioned for her to pick it up. Julie picked up the phone and what she heard on the other end of the line made her blood run cold with fear, no, make that terror! It was Dr. Kohler's office, and they were calling to inform her that the surrogate she had chosen had broken his leg and she was to come in and select another one. Putting the phone down after saying okay, Julie began to shake all over, she actually thought she would become physically ill! Her intruder removed the knife from her throat, and Julie slowly turned to look him over more carefully. His big penis still sticking out obscenely from his unzipped fly, now seemed much more menacing than it had only a few minutes before. "Gonna fuck you now bitch," he said, grabbing her by the arm, dragging her into the bedroom, and throwing her onto the bed. Her mind was now spinning completely out of control as he unsnapped his pants and kicked them off, leaving him naked from the waist down. He had very muscular legs and buttocks, and his penis pointed straight at her as she lay helplessly before him, and while still holding the knife in his hand, he slid on top of her, crushing his chest onto her breasts. She could smell alcohol on his breath, and he had terrible body odor, and as her nostrils were filled by these nauseating aromas, she felt tinges of vomit in her throat. "Open your legs, bitch, daddy's gonna fuck his little while slut!" With the knife pressed against her throat, she either complied or died, so she slowly spread her pretty thighs, and waited for the him to take her. "You put it in cunt," he ordered! Tears were now welling up in her eyes, but she reached her hand down and took a hold of the rock hard erection and guided it to her cunt lips. "P-please don't hurt me," she pleaded, now realizing that there was a very good chance that she might be badly hurt, or worse!

Gently working the head into her slit, her eyes rolled back into her head as he plunged all the way in with one quick jab! With her throat tightening, and her lips becoming dry, her vagina responded to the massive invasion with a huge orgasm! A loud moan escaped her lips, and he laughed and said, "Can't get enough black meat, can you, you little fucking slut!?!? Her moan seemed to be a signal to him to start jamming her helpless pussy with his black fuck pole, and not being able to control herself, she wrapped her legs around his back and began meeting him thrust for thrust!!! Her positive response drove him into a frenzy while he bored his penis in and out of her cunt until they both exploded in a simultaneous orgasm! When he pulled out his prick, it caused her cunt to to spasm one last time, but she was now totally spent and lay in a heap on the bed as he got dressed. "Where's your purse," he asked, as he buckled his belt. "In the living room on the couch," she replied. He left the room and returned a few seconds later, going through her open pocket book. Finding about two hundred in cash, he shoved it into his jacket, and then went for her credit cards. When he was ready to leave, he said, "Sorry, but I've gotta tie you up, I can't take a chance on you calling the cops!" She started to protest, but he just ignored her and taped her hands behind her back and her ankles tightly together. He placed one last piece across her mouth, and headed to the door. He stopped, came back to the bed, and ripped the phone cord out of the wall. "There," he said, "I'll leave the phone in the living room hooked up, if you can get the tape off your mouth, you might be able to slide out and call for help!" Then in a flash she was alone in her apartment, as she heard the front door open and close, and the sound of steps going down the hall towards the elevator.

It took about three hours for Julie to free herself, but instead of calling the police she called Dr. Kohler's answering service and left a message for the doctor to get in touch with her as soon as possible. Sitting down with a glass of wine, she sat by the phone and waited. Ten minutes later it rang, and she was speaking to the doctor. She poured out her story, leaving nothing out, and then waited to hear what the doctor had to say about all of this. "Julie," the doctor began, "when you thought that the intruder was a surrogate, were you really afraid, I mean, did you fear for your life?" Julie answered, "Well at first I was, but then I slowly realized that I wasn't in any real danger, and no, I guess I wasn't really afraid until I received the call from your office." "That's right," continued Dr. Kohler, "it's impossible to induce the kind of fear you were experiencing in your fantasies if you knew that there was no real danger, so for that reason we called to make you think that you were really with a real attacker!" "I believe that now when you come in for your follow up session, we'll have something to really talk about!" Julie stared into the phone and was momentarily dumbfounded when she heard the doctor's story. Finally hanging up, she still didn't know if she was repulsed or not by being the target of a rapist!

Later that night in bed, she was still a bundle of nerves because of had what she had gone through earlier that evening but her hand drifted down to her pussy and began stroking her hardening clit while her mind began to drift as her finger rubbed the hard little nub. Without even being aware of it, her thoughts turned to the big black penis that had so taken care of her pussy, and as her orgasm flooded her cunt her only thought was on the knife and penis, she knew instantly that this is what she truly wanted--and it wasn't a problem at all!!!