Kendra

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The following is my adaptation of an erotic comic I read some time ago. It's a tale about a young blonde woman named Kendra and her sexual awakening... Enjoy!


Kendra - Part 1
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Two employees were standing in a hallway watching a heated argument taking place through a window in the General Managers office of the Black Panther Recording and Production company.

"Wow... looks like the little white bitch is pretty triggered?" said Aleesha, a young black woman dressed in a smart skirt, blouse and heels.

"Pffft white women are so emotional" replied Markus, a black executive dressed in a smart suit, "The princess is probably pissed you got promoted instead of her. It's a shame the offices are soundproof... I wonder what they're saying?"

"Hmmm... let me translate" said Aleesha in a sarcastic tone, "Wah Wah Wah I'm so hard done by because I'm white..."

"That's harsh" laughed Markus.

"Hey, I'm just saying what you're thinking!" retorted Aleesha.

Inside the office, the young white woman was getting animated. "This is a fucking outrage!" Kendra shouted angrily. "I've been here longer than her... I'm more qualified than her... and I'm a damn sight mor..."

"Yes, Yes..." her boss, Damien cut her off, "but we just thought you were a little too... ermmm... radical a choice."

"Radical?" scoffed Kendra staring at the young black man in the Armani suit and the big diamond encrusted dollar sign ring on his finger.

"Our clients are used to a certain type of agent and Aleesha just met the criteria better than you."

"What? You mean black..." Kendra spat back sarcastically.

"Look" sighed Damien, "we all know that you're okay at your job, but our clients just feel more comfortable with someone of colour representing them."

"Fuck you, you arrogant, racist, cock sucker!" spat Kendra in disgust.

"Ok, calm down. Let's try to work something out." said Damien rolling his eyes. "If you think you've got what it takes, then fine, fuck it, I'll give you a chance just to shut you up. You can have 'Drax the Impaler'... nobody else wants to represent him, so I have nothing to lose by giving him to you."

"Huh? Who or what is 'Drax the Impaler'??" Kendra started to ask, "Actually, you know what, I don't care who they are, I'll turn them into a fucking superstar!"

Smirking, Damien continued, "We have no offices spare at the moment, so you'll have to work out of the store room."

"I'll put my goddam desk in the ladies room if needed" replied Kendra, "Just to see the look on your fucking face when I turn Drax into a star!"

"Ok, fine!" said the young boss. "In that case, let me show you to your new office." Damien stood and walked out of the office, leading Kendra to a door at the end of the corridor. The two young executives in the hall scurried off and made themselves look busy.

"Hey" whispered Aleesha to Markus, "Why are they going to the store room?"

"Maybe she's trying to sleep her way to a promotion?" Markus laughed in reply as they watched them disappear through the doorway.

"So here we are" smirked Damien, gesturing to the desk in the corner with an outstretched hand. But rather than allow herself to be triggered, Kendra just looked around the dimly lit store room and said "Sure, it's pretty basic, but more than enough for what I need to get this done. So tell me about this Drax guy?"

"The company only took him on because the CEO was drunk and lost a bet" said Damien, "and we've been trying to work out what to do with him ever since. He's a ganster rapper and to be honest, he's fucking shit."

"A gangster rapper?" Kendra replied. "Ok, whatever..."

"You know..." Damien said backing Kendra up against some shelving, "It wouldn't hurt your career if you chose to show me just how grateful you are for this opportunity..."

"In your dreams asshole" she scoffed at him, "Now get the fuck out of my 'office', I've got fucking work to do!"

Damien leaned in close and whispered in Kendra's ear, "You're going to fail you know, and when you do I'm going to enjoy getting rid of you."

"Whatever" Kendra spat back, the disdain obvious in her voice, "Who knows, if you play nice, I might even allow you to present me with my award."

After Damien left the room, Kendra grabbed her phone and the note he left with Drax's number. "What the fuck am I going to do with a Gangster Rapper?" she thought to herself as she dialed his number.

"Hey, is that Drax? I'm Kendra from Black Panther Records and I'm your new agent."
"Seriously, They never even gave you an agent before?"
"Well, let's set up a meeting for tomorrow."
"How does 11am sound? Ok? Cool. See you then..."


End of Part 1

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Kendra - Part 2
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Later that evening, Kendra was discussing her day with her husband, Pete while they were getting ready for bed.

"Guess what?!! I got that promotion at work!"

"Awesome!"

"Well... kinda, I have to work out of a store room and they gave me a client nobody else wants..."

"I don't know why you even stay with those assholes, they treat you like shit!"

"Well... honestly, because I want to fucking rub it in their faces that a white chick can do the job as well as they can!"

Pete chuckled, "That's my girl. So who's this client that nobody wants?"

"Somebody called 'Drax the Impaler'."

"You mean that black, interracial porn star from a few years ago?"

"Ermmm... probably, I mean how many 'Drax the Impalers' could there be out there? So, big fan of interracial porn are you?"

"Haha, no. He made the headlines a couple of years ago because he slept with the President's daughter or something. I always wondered what happened to him."

"Really? Wow... I should google this guy, maybe I can use that as a way to promote him?"

"Oh, for sure, it was a massive scandal, I can't believe you missed it?"

"Well, I don't really pay attention to politics... or porn."

"You should check it out. Anyway, I'm going to grab a shower."

Pete headed off to the shower and Kendra grabbed her laptop and sat on the bed. She opened the browser and loaded google. "Hmmm... let's see, 'Drax the Impaler'... oh wow, he does have a lot of videos online." Kendra started clicking a few of the links. "Pete wasn't joking, he really was a porn star and a pretty big one too... in more ways than one by the looks of it!!"

Kendra started to watch one video where Drax lay on his back while a slim redhead was licking up and down his big black cock. Kendra rolled onto her stomach and curled her legs up behind her as she stared at the screen. "That looks way too big" she remarked, "but, I have to admit it's definitely impressive. Actually... that's pretty hot" she gasped as the redhead took the head of Drax's cock in her mouth.

With Pete still in the shower, Kendra decided she should probably watch the rest of the video... for research purposes of course!

Raising herself up onto her knees, Kendra slipped her panties aside and started to rub her pussy in a circular motion with two fingers. On screen, the redhead continued slide her lips up and down the thick, black shaft.

Kendra watched as the muscular black man flipped the redhead over and lined himself up with her opening.

"Mmmmmm... oh wow, no way! That will never fit, surely?" she gasped.

Kendra was in awe as the massive black cock slowly disappeared into the tiny redheaded woman, all the way to the balls.

"I can't believe she's actually taking it all?!! It's so big!" she thought to herself in disbelief. Kendra rolled onto her back and slipped her panties down to her ankles.

On screen, Drax had raised one of the redhead's legs up and was pounding into her tiny pussy while lying behind her. The redhead's face was contorted in a mix of pleasure and pain as the massive black cock threatened to split her in two. Kendra was dipping two fingers knuckles deep in her pussy now, the obscene squelching sounds giving away just how wet this was making her.

"Oh fuck... ohhh fuckkkkk nearly there..." she grunted between breaths.

Drax had the redhead woman on all fours now and was slamming himself into her hard. Like Kendra, she was obviously nearing orgasm.

"Come on... fuck her! Fuck her hard!!" Kendra grunted again.

"Hey, honey... did you say something?" Pete called out from the bathroom.

"Ah shit!" gasped Kendra as she hastily pulled her panties back up. "N..No, I was just... just talking to myself." she stammered, just managing to close her laptop in time as he walked back into the room.

"You ok?" he asked, "you look a little on edge?"

"Me? I'm fine... errr... just stressed about the new job i guess."

Pete climbed onto the bed and Kendra put the laptop on the bedside table. Sliding herself over and onto his lap, she cradled his head in her hands and asked, "How about you help me celebrate the new job?"

"I'd love to honey, but, I need to be up super early for work." he said disappointedly.

That night Kendra found it hard to sleep. She'd nearly been caught masturbating over Drax by Pete. Speaking of Drax, how the hell was she going to turn a washed up porn star into the next big music sensation? She simply had to succeed, if for no other reason than as a giant 'Fuck You' to that smug bastard, Damien.

Eventually, she drifted off to sleep... only to find Drax was now in her dreams... naked! Not only Drax, but the little redhead as well!! But in her dreams, she could do whatever she liked and Pete would never know...

In her dream, Drax was lying back on the bed with his big black cock pointing to the ceiling. She wrapped her left hand around it and brought the head to her mouth. Meanwhile, the redhead was licking his balls. Reaching over and grabbing her leg, Drax dragged Kendra on top of him, her pussy now in reach of his mouth. He snaked out his tongue and licked her from clit to asshole. Kendra shivered and drove her mouth deeper over his thick shaft, the head now threatening to stretch her throat. Kendra groaned loudly as Drax alternated between burying his tongue deep in her snatch and flicking her clit.

"Holy shit that's good" said the petite blonde. This dream was pretty crazy, but Kendra liked it.

"Time for the full 'Drax the Impaler' experience!" the little redhead said gleefully as she spun Kendra around. Lining up her pussy with the head of Drax's massive cock, she started to push Kendra down.

"H...holy fuck that's big!"

Sitting up in the cowgirl position, Kendra started to slide herself up and down the massive porn star cock.

"Yeah girl, ride it. Ride that big black cock!" encouraged the redhead.

Kendra didn't need any encouragement though, she was sliding herself deeper and deeper onto that fat cock and grunting hard each time she bottomed out.

"There you go, all in. How does it feel?" the redhead asked.

"It f..feels ohhh... FUCKING AMAZING!!"

Then, dream Drax flipped her up onto her knees and entered her from behind.

"Go on Drax, FUCK HER!!" encouraged the redhead.

Drax started to slam into her, his powerful strokes nearly sending her flying forward, but the little redhead moved in front and hugged her close. She watched with delight as Drax pounded Kendra's tight little cunt for all he was worth.

"Ohhh yeah... white girls are the best sluts" the muscular black man groaned in her ear.

"White girls are the b..best at ahhhh... EVERYTHING!!" retorted Kendra, thrusting her ass back against his cock. "Come on... is that all you've got? HARDER!!"

Drax flipped her over once more and lifted her hips up to meet him, thrusting like a piston into her time and time again.

"Ohhh yeah, that's it... right there!" Kendra moaned. "More! HARDER!!! OHHH YESSSSSSSS!!!"

Next minute her eyes were blinking and light came flooding in. She saw Pete looking down at her. "Hey" he said.

"Oooh.. huh? What?"

"Morning... You ok there? It looked like you were having a nightmare?"

"No...j..just a errrr... a pretty crazy dream."

"Well, good luck at work today." Pete said giving her a kiss on the forehead. "I have to go to work now."

"Yeah, thanks." Kendra replied. "Time to teach those arrogant fuckers how the job is done!"


End of Part 2

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Kendra - Part 3
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Later at the Black Panther's office, Kendra bumped into Aleesha in the staff room.

"So, I hear you're working out of a broom closet now?" sneered the black girl.

"Store room actually..." quipped Kendra, "but don't worry, I'll have your office soon."

"Oh yeah? Well I heard they gave you Drax... so good luck with that loser... Can't sing, can't dance and way too old to be a rapper! You're so fucked white girl..." Aleesha laughed as she walked away.

"Can't sing? Can't dance? Fuck! What can he do?" wondered Kendra.

At 11am, Kendra headed down to the reception area. Drax was there waiting. He stood about 6'4", had a muscular build and was wearing a nice pin stripe suit with and gold rimmed glasses. He looked more like a businessman than a Gangster Rapper?

"Hi, you must be Drax?" Kendra said extending her hand, "I'm Kendra."

"Oh, hello Kendra, I must say it is an absolute pleasure to make your acquaintance." replied Drax politely.

"Can I get you anything?" Kendra asked, "A drink?"

"That would be lovely... a nice cup of tea would go down a treat. Thanks"

Leading him up the stairs, Drax looked puzzled as they passed all the offices to a door at the end of the corridor. A hand written sign which said 'Kendra Smith' now covered the old one, although it was plain to see that one underneath said Store Room.

"Ok, errr... so this is my office." stammered Kendra as she opened the door. "I probably should tell you it's a bit different from all the other offices around here."

They entered the store room.

"Well..." said Drax, "It's more of a store room than an office, isn't it, but it does have a lovely homely vibe don't you think?"

"It's errm...yeah" said Kendra looking embarrassed.

"Let me guess what has happened here, they don't like you" said Drax matter-of-factly, "So they stuck you in here and saddled you with me in the hope you fuck up... Am I warm?"

"Spot on actually" replied Kendra, "But I have a plan. We need to build on your strengths, so I want to cultivate your bad boy image and make you notorious... and I know just the thing we can use to do it."

Drax looked puzzled?

"You screwed the President's daughter, yeah? That got you LOTS of media attention."

"Well yes, but that little incident actually ended my career" Drax replied. "The President made it so nobody would hire me ever again."

"That doesn't matter" said Kendra, "I have an idea. Tell me what happened?"

"Well" Drax chuckled, "It's a funny story...


You see a friend in the mainstream film industry had tickets to the President's Ball and couldn't make it, so he gave me the tickets. Of course, to most white people we all 'look the same', so security waved me through and I just walked right in. Nobody suspected a thing.

Anyway, as a party, it was pretty boring. You know how he says he throws the best parties, well trust me, he really doesn't. But then I met his daughter, you know the cute blonde one from his first marriage. Turns out she knew exactly who I was! I was rather shocked, actually. I became even more shocked when I found out she was a massive fan of my work.

So anyway, she also thought the party sucked so took me on a private tour of the White House. Next thing you know, we're in the Oval Office, you know, the one aliens always blow up in sci-fi movies? Honestly, it's pretty classy."

"Welcome to the Oval Office" she said standing before the desk.

"How wonderful" I replied, "but should we even be in here?"

"Well technically we need security clearance, but we're here now..."

"So this is the President's famous desk?" I asked rubbing my hand on the desktop.

"I guess you could say that." she replied. "There's even still a special cigar drawer if you get my drift... You should try out the chair" she said, "It's super comfy."

"Ha! No way am I sitting in the big man's chair!" i laughed, "They'll probably lock me up and throw away the key or something."

She flashed me those baby blues and purred, "Come on, live a little..."

Who could resist that look? So I walked around the desk and sat down.

"See, no armed guards dragging you off to a super secret location." she smiled,

"You're right, it is rather comfy" I said.

"Well, you just sit there and get comfortable 'Mr President' and let me do all the work for you." And with that, she hitched up her dress, straddled my legs and started to give me a sexy lap dance.

"Jeez girl, we shouldn't even be here, let alone you be doing that!" I gasped.

"Oh come on, lighten up..." she said, "there's kinkier stuff than this happened in here before... remember they tried to impeach a former President for something like this a while back?"

"That was a blowjob though, not a lap dance" I said innocently.

"Ooops, you're right" she smiled, "my mistake..."

Before I knew it she had climbed off my lap and dropped to her knees between my legs. She unzipped my pants and fished my cock out, gasping, "Oh it's even bigger in real life than it is on the screen...."

"Look, I'm really flattered" I said, "but we REALLY should go!"

"No way... I've been dreaming about this since the first time I saw one of your movies" she replied.

Seconds later her tongue was running down the underside of my cock to my balls. She popped one, then the other into her mouth and gently sucked them before grabbing my cock with both hands and moving her mouth to the head. Opening her lips wide, she started to slide her mouth down my cock. The contrast between her white skin and my black rod looked amazing as inch after inch disappeared into her throat.

"Oh wow, you're pretty good at that!" i groaned.

She looked up at me with those blue eyes and smiled. Standing up, she lifted one knee onto the desk and asked me to fuck her.

"Come on" she begged, "what are you waiting for?"

I lined myself up and slid it home in one stroke.

"Ohhhhhhh HOLY FUCK YESSS!!" she screamed.

I slid myself balls deep and her eyes opened wide as the head of my cock bumped against her cervix. I pulled back and slid it home again. Turning her head to me she started acting out some sort of role play.

"Mr President, I've been a bad girl" she started, "I leaked all the secrets... YOU SHOULD PUNISH ME!!"

I took the hint and started thrusting harder.

She closed her eyes and moaned loudly, "Ohhhh Yessss... punish me... PUNISH ME HARDER!!"

Rolling herself onto her back, she continued to taunt me. "Fuck me... I want it all... GIVE ME ALL OF IT!! Make me scream like the girls in your movies!!"

I was slamming her as hard as I could now, holding her down by grabbing both of her arms.

"Gahhhh!! Yeahhh!! Like that... LIKE THAT!!" she screamed.

I was getting near my limit. She just looked me in the eye and urged me to fuck her harder. My balls felt like they were ready to explode. Three more strokes was all it took...

"Ohhhh fuck!" she cried out, "I'm cumming!"

"Ahhhh me too!! i groaned loudly as cum started racing from my balls to my dick.

And that's when I saw them, The President and his Secret Service bodyguard standing in the doorway watching in shock as I fucked his precious daughter on his desk...

Startled, I jumped back. "Oh m...my god! This is bad... this is FUCKING BAD!!"

A perfect arc of cum shot out of my dick and sailed across the room, splashing all over the President's daughter's tits.

"HOLY FUCK!!" shouted the President, "what is going on here??!!"

"Oops" the daughter giggled...

"Mr President, I c..can explain..." I stammered.

He looked pissed...

"Ok no... no I can't."


"So you met the President?" interjected Kendra.

"Errr yeah, I guess you could say that, but the fact I was balls deep inside his daughter kind of killed the moment." Drax laughed.

"Ok, whatever. We can use that.. ermmm.. event" Kendra replied, "but I think we need to reframe it a little."

"What do you mean? Drax asked.

"Well rather than using your friend's ticket and being seduced by the President's daughter, I think a different version will play out better with our target audience. Instead of being given a ticket and nobody knowing who you are, we'll say you got a VIP invite and walked into the President's party like a fucking Rockstar! All the girls wanted you and all the guys looked pissed off. You walked over the the President's daughter, picked her up and carried her into his office.

Inside, you stripped her naked and she submissively complied because you were the one in control."

Drax interrupted, "But that's not what happened?"

"Yeah, but this is a MUCH better story, no?" Kendra replied "And that is all the audience will care about! Look, just trust me on this...

Next thing you pushed her down to her knees and told the bitch to suck your cock. Holding her head in your hands, you shoved your massive black cock all the way to the back of her throat.

After a few minutes you span her around and started taking her hard, bent over the President's desk. You didn't hold anything back... like, you were really going for it! You fucked her like the pro you are and she came hard on your dick!

The President walked in and caught you in the act... but you weren't stopping. This time, you told him to sit down and shut up, or fuck off... because you were about to bust a nut!

"What the fuck?!!" Drax exclaimed, "But none of that is true!"

"Who gives a fuck..." said Kendra smugly, "all people know is you fucked the President's daughter. I can sell that version with you as the ultimate 'bad boy' rapper... Trust me, it's better than the truth" she said shrugging her shoulders.

"I'm not sure I'm comfortable with this?" said Drax, now sitting on Kendra's desk.

"Look" she said getting annoyed, "I have to market you as a rapper... so fucking work with me here. I need you to write my version in a Rap song and we'll tell the story through music and lyrics."

"But... I'm not sure I can lie?" protested Drax one more time.

Kendra got all up in Drax's face.

"My career is on the line here. SO JUST FUCKING DO IT!! Try it on for size... say 'Yo Bitch, get on ya knees and suck ma cock'..."

"Ermm o..ok" stuttered Drax, "Would you like to get on your knees and suck my cock?"

"That was piss weak!" spat Kendra. "I thought you were an actor?"

"Well, yes, but normally I have a script, motivation and a director telling me what to do" Drax replied. "I don't improvise all that well."

"Ok" said Kendra, "this posh gentleman look isn't helping. Lose the glasses and take off your top off. Call it 'Direction' if it helps..."

Drax stood up and lay his glasses on the desk. He slipped off his jacket, loosened his tie and removed his shirt, folding them neatly and laying them beside the glasses on the desk. Turning back to Kendra with his hands on his hips, he asked, "Better?"

Staring at his muscled torso, Kendra smiled, "Oh yeah... I can work with this."

Stepping closer into Drax's personal space she snapped "NOW SAY THE LINE... and your motivation is that I'm gunna get really pissed if you fuck it up."

"I want you to get on your knees.. and suck my cock" Drax said.

"Better..." replied Kendra, "now say it again AND BE MORE FORCEFUL!"

Leaning forward and looking Kendra right in the eyes, Drax snarled "I said get on ya knees and suck ma cock, bitch!"

"Oh my... that was perfect!" purred Kendra holding her hand across her chest. Coyly she asked, "So, as your agent I have to know, is it as big as it looks in your movies, or is it just special effects?"

"Why don't you take a look for yourself" replied Drax nodding in the direction of his crotch.

Kendra noted his voice now carried a bit of swagger. Her heart was racing as she found herself slowly dropping to her knees. She looked up at Drax and reached up to unbuckle and undo his pants. Tugging them to the floor, her eyes were transfixed by the bulging underwear right in front of her face.

"Oh wow.. wow.. ermm.. that's very impressive." she said, her face getting flushed.

Reaching into his underwear, she wrapped her hand around his cock and pulled it free. It was huge, just over 11 inches of big, thick, black cock. Holding it in two hands, Kendra let it rest against her cheek.

"This is crazy" she said excitedly, "I can't even wrap my fingers around it! How do those girls in your movies fit it in their mouths?"

"Normally like this..." said Drax abruptly grabbing her head in his hands and forcing half of his cock into her mouth!

"GMMMMMPPHHHH!!!" grunted Kendra as she felt the huge shaft start to penetrate her throat.

Drax eased it back, then slid it forward again. This time a little over two thirds of his shaft made its way into her throat. Kendra couldn't believe it, here she was sucking the cock of an ex-porn star rapper in her office! How the fuck had this happened??

Drax eased himself out of her mouth and asked "You ok?"

Kendra looked up at him, catching her breath. "GAHHHH... Holy Shit! That was intense!!"

"So what happens next?" he asked tentatively.

"You show me that your legendary fuck skills are not overrated..." Kendra replied with a sly grin.

Slipping her panties off, Kendra lay back on the floor and spread her legs. Drax, now on his knees, brought the head of his cock to her dripping snatch and rubbed it up and down her lips. Easing himself forward, her cunt slowly gave way and the head of his cock popped inside. Kendra had never had anything like this inside her before in her life. Pete was barely half the size of Drax. He kept on sliding that ebony monster into her and it caused her to grunt involuntarily.

"GAHHHHHHHHH!!! Ohh Fuck!!"

Drax had about 8 inches in her now.

"OHHHHHH I..I C...CAN'T TAKE ANY M..MORE!! AHHHH!!"

Drax ignored her and kept pushing. Soon all 11 inches were buried inside her. Kendra's cunt was stretched like it had never been stretched before.

"Oh my god, I c..can't believe I'm doing t..this" she stammered, while opening her blouse to expose her breasts. "Now fuck me!"

Drax started stroking himself into her, building a steady rhythm. Kendra lay grimacing with her eyes closed as she got used to the feeling of his big black cock ravishing her tiny white cunt.

"Ohhhh god, tell me I'm a bad girl!" she pleaded...

"Yessss, you're a bad, bad girl" he sneered.

Kendra raised herself up onto her elbows, "OHHHH YEAHHH.. I'm the worst. The desk... OHHH..OHHHHH.. take me over the desk!"

Drax pulled her up and bent her over the desk, stripping her blouse in the process. Kendra brushed his neatly folded clothes onto the floor and rested her elbow on the desk. With the other hand she reached back to spread herself open.

"OHHH FUCK YES!! H..HARDER!!" she grunted looking back over her shoulder, "HARDER!!"

Drax placed both hands on her hips and slammed himself into her, the force rocking her back and forward against the desk.

"YESSSS!!! JUST LIKE THAT!" hissed Kendra. "OHHH FUCK, IT'S SO FUCKING BIG!!!

Turning herself around, Kendra sat her ass on the edge of the desk. Spreading herself wide she urged Drax to start fucking her again...

"OHHHH YES, COME ON YOU FUCKER, MAKE ME COME WITH THAT BIG BLACK COCK INSIDE ME! AHHH YEEAHHHH, COME ON!! MORE!!!"

Drax had one hand on her hip, the other on her shoulder. Her cunt was super tight and he was driving himself at a speed that was going to be impossible to sustain. Staring into his eyes, Kendra moaned, "Ohhh fuck, I'm nearly there.. more! FUCKING GIVE ME MORE!!!"

Laying back, Kendra grabbed both of her breasts and tweaked her nipples while demanding Drax fuck her harder still.

"OHHH YESSSSS! GIVE IT ALL TO ME!!"

Drax could feel his climax building. "Ooooh shit! Gotta pull out. I'M GUNNA FUCKING BUST!!"

Wrapping her legs around Drax's back, Kendra hissed, "NO! I'M NEARLY THERE!! D..DON'T YOU DARE PULL OUT!! DON'T YOU FUCKING DARE!!! FUCK MEEEEEEEEEE..."

Seconds later her orgasm hit her like a freight train. Her legs stiffened and she arched her back up off the desk. "OHHHHH GOD I'M FUCKING CUMMING!!!!" she howled.

"OOOOOOOH..ME TOO!!!" groaned Drax, holding her hips as he unleashed a torrent of hot, sticky cum into her womb.

Finally starting to come down from her orgasmic high, Kendra sat up on the desk. "Whoa...things got a little carried away there..." she giggled, her hand slipping down to her battered cunt. "Oh shit? You came inside me??"

"Hey..I was very clear that I was about to cum!" replied Drax. "You were the one who wrapped your legs around me and refused to let me go!"

"Ok..wow. Obviously this NEVER happened, ok?" Kendra said while starting to clean herself up, "I'm happily married. This doesn't leave this room.. UNDERSTAND?!!"

"Sure" Drax nodded.

"Ok. So to recap, I need you to write a song framing your encounter with the President's daughter the way I told you" Kendra continued. "I'll work on how we can get more of a 'Bad Boy' image going for you. Trust me, with the right image and the right hook, we can make this work."

"Well..if you think it's the way to go, then ok, i'll trust you on this" said Drax.

Kendra smiled, "Good. Now you'd better get dressed and leave..."

"Holy shit!" Kendra whispered as she watched him go, "I can't believe that just happened! That was soooooo wrong, but fucking hell, it felt GOOD!"

Half an hour later, Kendra was leaving her office to head home when she bumped into Aleesha in the corridor. "You're looking a little flushed.. is life in the store room getting to you?" sneered the black girl. "Or maybe you're stressed out because you have no idea what to do with your client?"

"Oh screw you..I have a GREAT PLAN that's going to blow you away!" Kendra retorted.


Later, at home...

"This is a fucking disaster!! I HAVE NO PLAN!! well, not a great one anyway..." Kendra said to Pete.

"Calm down babe, your idea will be great, just go with that." replied Pete being supportive.

"Buy he's not a Gangster Rapper.. he's too posh!" she continued. "Who the hell has heard of a Posh Rapper??!!"

"Well, nobody knows that" reassured Pete, "They'll only know what YOU tell them."

"I don't know if I can do this, Pete! I've got no idea what I am doing!!"

"Yes, you can. If in doubt, fall back on the stuff you know works... Sex, Drugs & Rock & Roll."

"But that's a cliché.. I SHOULD BE BETTER THAN THAT!!" Kendra complained.

"You promote musicians.. the music industry is all about clichés!" Pete laughed.

"You're right..." Kendra said giving Pete a hug.

"By the way babe, I'm going away for a few days. Big disaster at head office that I need to fix" said Pete.

"No problem" replied Kendra, "Don't worry about me, I'll be fine."

"I know you will" said Pete. "But, hey.. No running off to fuck black porn stars while i'm away!" he laughed.

Kendra felt her cheeks flush red, "Don't be silly! I'm a good girl, remember?"


End of Part 3