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The Tradition – Season 1 – Episode 10 [Completed]

Episode 10:

With the belt firmly in his grasp, John thrust into Doreen over and over. He thrust his cock in and out of her cunt with anger and violence. Every thrust elicited a grunt from Doreen’s throat. The sound of slapping flesh filled the room, drowning out Doreen’s groans. Doreen started cumming with the first thrust, and continued reaching countless orgasms at regular intervals. She stopped caring about the circumstances as the number of climaxes soared.

“You like that black dick, don’t you?” John shouted in her ear as he thrust in and out of her.

“Yes. Ungh!”

“I can’t hear you.”


“Yes what?”

“I like … ungh! … black cock.”

“You what?”

“I like black cock.”

“Black dick. You like black dick. Let me hear you say it.”

“I like black … ungh! … dick.”

“Don’t ever call a black man’s dick a ‘cock.’ Do you hear me, bitch?’

“Yes. Black dick. Ungh! I hear you.”

“The next time you’re in heat and need some black dick, get it from a grown man. Leave the young bucks alone. Do you hear me?”

“Yes. Ungh!”

“Yes what?”

“The next time I …ungh! … want some black dick, I’ll get it from a …ungh! … grown man.”

“See? You’re learning something. This little session has been productive.”

“Don’t stop. Bang my pussy some more.”

“Oh, don’t worry. I’m not done with you yet. We’re finished with the issue of restitution, but there’s still the matter of my fee.”

“What fee? What are you talking about?”

“Your cooperation is making the lawsuit unnecessary. However, I’m sacrificing a substantial fee by foregoing the suit. You’re going to have to make that up to me. If I don’t get paid, then this just isn’t worth my while.”

John licked his finger and then placed it on Doreen’s asshole.

“No! I don’t do anal.”

“And I told you already I don’t care what you think you do or don’t do.”

John pulled on the belt with one hand and pushed his finger into Doreen’s ass with the other. Doreen coughed and groaned as the John’s long black finger slipped into her asshole.

“Ohh, no, please! Not there. I don’t do that.”

John ignored Doreen and continued sliding his finger in and out of her virgin ass.

“Please don’t. Please. You don’t have to do that. Please. I’ll do anything you want, just please don’t do that.”

John removed his finger and placed the fat head of his cock against Doreen’s tight asshole.

“As difficult as it may be, you’re going to have to relax,” he cooed in her ear. “I’m going in, and there’s nothing you can do to stop me. It will hurt a lot more if you don’t resist.”

Doreen trembled in fear. She tried to will her sphincter to relax, but she had no idea how to make that happen. She felt the tip press against her asshole, and then she felt the pressure increasing.

“Owwwwww! Fuck! Fuck! That fucking hurts, dammit!”

“Just relax. It’ll go in easier if you just relax.”

“No, it won’t. You’re too fucking big.”

“Take it easy. Just take it easy. You can do it, Doreen. I know you can.”

Doreen tried her best to relax. She felt her asshole stretching as the head of John’s big black cock pushed with unrelenting force. Pain seared through her backside as her tight sphincter gave way to the bruising invader.

“Stop! Please! I can’t!”

“Too late. You have.”

Doreen felt a tiny bit of relief as the head popped through her sphincter. John paused for a second, then drew back and pushed forward with all his strength. Doreen felt as though she were being impaled on a flaming sword as the full length of John’s shaft pierced her rectum.

“Stop!” Doreen sobbed. “Please stop!”

John pulled on the belt, once again cutting off Doreen’s air. She coughed and sputtered as tears rolled down her cheeks.

“I think you enjoyed the first part of your punishment a little too much,” John taunted. “There’s no chance that will happen during this phase.”

Grasping the belt firmly in his left hand, John drew back until only the head remained inside Doreen’s asshole. He slapped her butt cheek with his free hand, then thrust forward until he was once again balls deep in her anus. Tears continued to stream down Doreen’s cheeks.

John smacked her ass again, and then commenced thrusting in and out of Doreen’s tightest sheath. Pain wracked her entire body. The burning that began in her asshole extended into her belly where it met with a growing feeling of nausea.

“Play with my clit.” Doreen sobbed.


“Rub my clit. It might help.”

John slipped his right hand between Doreen’s legs and rubbed her slit. He found her clit and flicked a finger back and forth across it.

“That’s … a little better,” she wept.

“Don’t ever say I’m not a reasonable man.”

John continued thrusting in and out, but he knew he was nearing his climax. Doreen’s asshole was tight, and the lack of lubrication was causing him more agony than pleasure. He never intended to violate her asshole, but she seemed to enjoy the pounding in her pussy more than he expected. The only way to make her suffer was to take her anal virginity. Unfortunately, that was only slightly more pleasurable for him that it was for her.

“Do you like that black dick?”

Doreen continued sobbing.

“I said, do you like that black dick?”

“Yes,” Doreen cried.

“Yes what?”

“Yes I like your black dick.”

“Where’s my dick?’

“In my ass.”

“I said, where’s my dick?”

“In my ass.”

“In your fat white ass.”

“In my fat white ass.”

“What’s in your fat white ass?’

“Your dick.”

“Where’s my dick?”

“Your dick is in my fat white ass.”

“Do you like my dick?”


“Yes what?’

“I like your dick in my fat white ass.”

“Are you ready for it?”


“Are you ready for me to cum?”


“Here it cums. Here cums the nut. Here it cums. Shit! God damn! Shit! Here … it … cums!

John thrust into Doreen’s ass, burying his entire length in her bowels. His cock throbbed as jet after jet of white hot semen erupted from the head. When he was done cumming he pulled out and collapsed on the chair.

Doreen remained bent over the table with her legs spread wide. A stream of semen ran out of her gaping asshole.

“Are we done?” Doreen whimpered.

“I think we have a settlement,” John quipped. “What do you think?”

“I’m ready to go home.”

“First, tell me what you learned.”

“To leave young black men alone.”

“What else?”

“When I need black dick, I should find a grown man.”

“Anything else?”

“I don’t think so.”

“I don’t either. Looks like we’re done.”

“See you next year, Mr. Rick.”

“Excuse me?”

“Black Cock Friday. It’s a tradition.”


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