Ebony Mistress

"What a day," thought Paula my ebony mistress, as she sped down Marine Blvd. on her way to the bank, "it's just one thing after another!" She knew that she was speeding, but what with the stop at the bank, grocery shopping, and a visit to the beauty parlor, she would be hard pressed to make her six o'clock appointment with her husband. Drinks, dinner, and the opera, if she could just get through the day, she might even get to enjoy the evening! She wheeled into the bank parking lot and practically ran through the front door and into the main lobby, and thankfully, for once there wasn't a line, so she went directly to the teller window and withdrew two hundred fifty dollars. Back in her car, she put the big Caddy in gear and headed off to the market, paying little attention to what was going on in the back seat behind her. As she fumbled with the CD player, her blood ran cold when she glanced into the rear view mirror and was stunned to see a young ebony mistress male pointing a gun right at her head! "Don't make a move bitch, or I'll give it to you right here," he said with a vicious snarl! Paula froze, struck with absolute terror, unable to take her eyes off the menacing presence behind her. She was brought back to reality when he barked, "Watch the road you dumb cunt, you're gonna crack it up if ya don't pay attention!" Paula jerked her eyes back to the road and tried desperately to think of a way out of this jam. Finally she offered, "I have money, you can have it all, just get out, and leave me alone!" He laughed a derisive harsh laugh, and spat, "You rich bitches always think that money can buy you everything, well, bitch, this time it can't!" "W-where are you going to take me," she stammered, the cold hard facts now beginning to take shape in her mind? "Just keep driving, I'll tell ya when to stop," he ordered, "and just remember, I can take ya out any fucking time I like my ebony mistress !!!"

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