Helpless

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John Evans was sentenced to two years in prison for theft and has been serving more than a year in state jail.
One day, he suddenly received a letter from his wife, Mary. Although they hadn't spoken to each other for a long time, the letter didn't bring John joy, only anger and helplessness.
Below is the full text of the letter, along with several subsequent communications between them.
Dear John, I think I must write to tell you that your cellmate Danny, after getting my address from you, arranged for his brother Wayne to come and see me last night.
When I opened the door, I saw a handsome, strong young black man standing before me, and I suddenly felt as if my fate was about to change—by this young man, of course!
He was so strong, so powerful; only half an hour after I let him in, I was kneeling naked before him. I held his large penis in my hand, my lips enveloping his glans. I told him I had never sucked a man's penis before, but he ignored me completely and shoved his penis into my mouth without a word.
Time seemed to stretch on for centuries. He kept ordering me around, making me lick his penis from top to bottom, kiss and suck his glans, suck his testicles, lick his anus with my tongue and push the tip of my tongue inside, and so on. Just as I was wondering when he would let me rest, he suddenly grabbed my head, forced his penis deep into my mouth, and ejaculated, the thick semen shooting directly down my throat. Oh, finally I could rest.
After he finished, I cleaned his penis and thought he was going to leave, but he didn't. He picked me up and carried me upstairs into our bedroom, throwing me onto the bed. I watched him undress, amazed by how well-developed his muscles were, and excitedly awaited what he was about to do to me.
He lay down beside me and began to play with my breasts. John, do you remember how sensitive my nipples were? Before long, I let out an excited moan.
Then, he moved his body and knelt down to lick my vulva. You once said that licking a woman's genitals disgusted you, but his tongue excited me so much. He knew how to get me wet enough to accept that huge monster between his legs.
Finally, he got up, pressed his huge glans against the entrance of my vagina, and then thrust in hard. His enormous black cock went all the way in, and I felt his testicles slap against my anus. Oh, John, imagine that huge black cock going into your wife's cunt like that!
After he went in, he started thrusting. At first, his thrusting was slow and gentle. But suddenly, without any warning, he started thrusting violently.
Every thrust almost suffocated me. I started begging him to be gentler, and then I couldn't help but cry. But my tears weren't from pain, but from pleasure—a pleasure I had never experienced before, a pleasure I never dared to imagine. I told him he was the best man, I begged him not to stop raping me, I wanted him to fuck me all night with his thing that could kill a woman, to fill my womb with black semen for the first time.
Oh, John, what a shameless slut I am! I didn't even consider that I was a married woman with a husband, I just wanted him to fuck me good!
Long story short, he came three times last night, God knows how many orgasms I had. This morning when he left, he said he was coming back tonight, that he was going to train me to be his slut, and then he would take me away and leave you forever. To be honest, John, he made me like him in one night. Imagine, after enjoying Wayne's big cock, how could I possibly tolerate you, the little cock man I've lived with for seven years? I can't stand it anymore!
Okay, I'll stop here for now. As I sit here writing this letter and waiting for Wayne, my vagina is leaking more and more juices. I hope you're sleeping in that cold, damp cell, knowing what Wayne and your unfaithful wife did. I'll write to you again soon.
Your loving wife, Mary, January 20th
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My dearest Mary, I simply can't believe what you're saying in your letter. How could you do such a thing? I couldn't sleep all night, my pillow was soaked with tears, and I spent the whole night thinking about you making love with another man.
Please don't do that, Mary? Let's go back to how things were before. I can forgive what has happened. If you can come see me soon, we can try to resolve this.
Please contact me as soon as possible.
Your loving John, January 21st
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My dear cuckolded husband, your letter received. Actually, I was reading your letter with Wayne in bed. You can probably hear our laughter! I never realized you were such a cowardly man. If you think your pitiful state can win my sympathy, then you're fucking wrong!
Your letter made me realize even more that Wayne is a rare gem of a man. From your letter, I know you spent the whole night alone in your little cell, sadly writing to me. Do you know what Wayne is doing right now?
He's shamelessly raping your wife. I think the best thing now is for you to see firsthand how he's fucking your wife so hard.
I read your letter aloud as he fucked me for the second time. We laughed at your words, and I thought we were about to explode together.
I've already promised Wayne I'll never let him fuck me again, and while he was fucking me, he told me he'd take me to his place next weekend so Danny's other brother, Lester, could fuck me too. They want us to be completely subservient to their black cocks. Of course, Wayne will continue to be my master.
Okay, that's enough for now. I need to go clean up the semen Wayne shot into my anus and vagina.
Love you (haha!
) Wayne's woman Mary, January 23rd
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Mary, I'm giving you one last chance. If you don't stop what you're doing, I'll use the opportunity of going out to work to hide in a secret place, and then find a way to escape and take revenge on you.
John, January 25th
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John, oh, what you're saying is like farting! What secret place? You're dreaming! Let me tell you, Wayne and I don't care about your bullshit. We make love every day, and we go out to enjoy delicious food together every day. We're even planning a trip abroad. When you get out, all you'll find is your chamber pot!
Your letter angered me, and you'll pay for it. We're going to a sex party, and I'll give you a new address next time I write to you.
Wayne's white bitch, January 28th: Will you still feel sad after hearing this news? While you were locked up in your cell, many black hands were caressing your wife's body, and many black dicks were inserted into her mouth, vagina, and anus.
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My dearest cock-sucking husband, right? I didn't call you the wrong person, did I? I've heard that you spent over three hours kneeling on the hard stone floor sucking the cocks of three black men and swallowing their semen. I bet you were envious of those black cocks fucking your white man's mouth. I really wish I could see you sucking their cocks.
I know you've done your best, but you need more practice. Wayne told me you'll get used to it. Once you're full of black men's semen, you can get out of prison. Giving you extreme humiliation before releasing you is what I'll be most satisfied with.
Mary, the private property of Master Wayne, January 31st
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Just two weeks before his release, John was surprised to hear that his wife Mary had come to visit him.
John was led to the visiting room, and just as he sat down at the table, Mary shone in. John almost didn't recognize her. Her once waist-length black hair had been cut short and dyed blonde.
She wore heavy makeup and a thin sweater, the two prominent nipples revealing she wasn't wearing a bra; she wore a very short skirt and gold high heels; a complex tattoo on her left arm read "blackpower." In the visiting room, visitors and prisoners sat in hushed tones. The three black prisoners who had forced John to suck their penises sat with their visiting relatives. A black guard supervised, seemingly on good terms with the three prisoners. Mary sat
down next to John, a disdainful smile on her face. She lifted her sweater, revealing her full, white breasts with several clear bite marks, clearly from sex.
“Remember these teeth marks, John?”
Mary said with a smile. “Remember these marks you left on me before my black master took me away from you? My master wants you to see what you did to your wife, and now he’ll do it all himself. He sent me here to see you with a vagina full of semen. Please kneel before me and suck out the semen my master shot into my vagina, okay?”
John shook his head firmly and refused, saying that such a thing disgusted him.
“Oh, do you want me to call the guards to punish you?”
Mary threatened viciously.
“No, no, please don’t do this,”
John hurriedly said. “I’ll do whatever you say.”
Just as John knelt down, his face buried between Mary’s legs, licking her vulva, the black prison guard noticed the unusual situation and ran over to ask, “Hey, what are you doing?”
“Oh, my husband is sucking my lover’s semen from my cunt, sir, is that alright?”
“Oh, no problem, madam,”
the guard replied. He looked at John, whose face was flushed red, and added, “Make sure he doesn’t miss anything good.”
Everyone in the room burst into laughter, and John felt even more embarrassed.
When John finally finished licking all the semen from Mary’s vagina, a black prisoner named Lancer—one of the three black men who had forced John to suck their penises—came over to greet Mary and introduced himself.
“Hello, Lancer,”
Mary said with a smile, “you’re even more handsome than Wayne said.”
Lancer leaned down and kissed Mary for a long time, which made John feel even more annoyed. Since Mary walked into the house, she hadn't given him a kind look, yet now she was kissing a strange black man intimately.
"Darling, can you do me a favor?"
Lancer asked, pointing to his bulging crotch.
"Of course, my sweetheart,"
Mary replied, reaching down to unzip his pants and pull out his already erect, thick black penis.
Gently stroking the thick, hard penis, Mary turned to John and said, "Hey, I can't talk to you anymore, because my mouth is about to be stuffed full of a big black cock."
With that, she shoved Lancer's penis into her mouth, sucking it vigorously, making loud noises; her expression and actions screamed that of a complete slut.
Suddenly, John began to sob, begging his wife to stop.
“Oh, look at all of you,”
Mary said, laughing loudly. “My legally entitled, foolish husband just cries like a child when he sees me sucking another man’s cock. So, what will he do when he sees my cunt filled with big black dicks?”
The men in the room laughed loudly again.
Mary continued sucking and stroking Lancer’s penis until he ejaculated into her mouth. Then, Lancer went to John, grabbed his hair and pulled it back, tilting his face upwards, and pinched John’s nose, forcing him to open his mouth. At this moment, Mary stood up, walked over, bent down, opened her mouth, and spat all the semen Lancer had ejaculated into her husband’s mouth.
“This semen represents my respect and love for you now,”
she said, laughing.
At this moment, Wesley—the other of the three black men who forced John to suck their penises—came over. Mary whispered something to him, and he nodded. Mary ordered her husband to kneel down and pulled his hair, forcing him to kiss Wesley’s crotch. John begged her not to make him do this, but to no avail.
"I really want to see my husband, who sucks other men's dicks, doing this, ha ha,"
Mary said, unzipping Wesley's pants and pulling out his big black dick that John had once sucked. John helplessly grasped the black dick that had brought him endless humiliation, stroking it and sucking on it.
"Ha ha, all of you, look at this cowardly, useless guy,"
Mary laughed, "Now, this is the best thing for him, sucking black dicks, licking black men's semen from his own wife's vagina! Thrust this bastard hard, Wesley, shove your big dick down his throat, fill this useless, cowardly man's stomach with your semen!"
After John swallowed Wesley's semen and cleaned his penis, Mary made John sit up again.
“We need to talk about what’s to come,”
Mary said. “You’ll be out of jail in two weeks, and I need to tell you what your situation will be like back home. Once you’re home, you must treat Wayne as your master, and I as your mistress. You will be our servant and tool, and everything will be decided and arranged by us.”
“No, I can’t accept that,”
John murmured.
Mary leaned down, staring intently at John until her face was almost touching his.
“Oh, well, John, you don’t have to accept it,”
She said softly, "But please remember, you seriously injured a security guard when you stole something, and you only got a light sentence of two years because there was no evidence. But I have important evidence. If I give this evidence to the police, you'll definitely have to come back here, and you'll stay here for at least another 10 years!"
John was completely devastated by these words.
"Wayne and I will come to pick you up in two weeks,"
Mary continued. "We'll take you home and make you experience a life of suffering every minute of it, as compensation for the seven years of suffering I've shared with you. I will derive pleasure from your pain."
As she spoke, Mary leaned down as if to kiss John, but she suddenly spat in his face and turned away without looking back.
On March 23, John Evans was released from prison after serving his sentence.
Mary and her lover were waiting for him at the prison gate, both wearing mocking smiles.
John was heartbroken, not knowing what awaited him at home.

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