Feature Writer: EvilDana
Feature Title: Patterson Photography 9 – The Downfall
Published: 17.09.2022
Story Codes: Interracial, Rape
Synopsis: Taylor arranges a surprise for Delaney, Erika and Mercedes
Patterson Photography 9 – The Downfall
Delaney and Erika are sisters. They are from Mississippi and now live in Nashville. They wanted to make it big in the music industry. They have gotten a little famous but not as they thought they would. They have discovered their love for children. Young children in a sexual manner. They have come out and have accepted the fact they are pedophiles. They have made several videos with kids and have made Jason Patterson lots of money from them.
Delaney’s best friend Mercedes Fronze is a schoolteacher and as Delaney and Erika, has come out as a pedophile also. Delaney told her about her and Erika making a video with two little girls. Mercedes found it exciting and tried it too. School has started back, and she goes in everyday fantasizing over the kids in her class. She must fight the urge to play with them. Jason owns Patterson Photography. He calls them and sets up photo shoots ever so often. They love it.
Delaney and Erika have moved into an apartment together. They are sisters, as well as lovers now, behind closed doors. They share everything and have become a couple more ways than one. Erika moved into Delaney’s apartment, which is a one bedroom, they love sharing a bed now. No one knows about their relationship now, even though they only have one bedroom in the apartment.
One day, Delaney got home. Checking her email and seeing one from someone, she had no idea who it’s from. Looking at it. Not sure about opening it. It was from Taylor Jackson. She sits there thinking about it and has no idea who that is. Seeing the subject of my daughter’s birthday. Thinking, then clicking on it. Opening it.
“Hello, I know you don’t know me. I’m Taylor Jackson. I have been following you and your sister. Found, by accident, your newest videos with children. I am a fan as well as my wife. We are very open with our own daughter who’s seven. Yourself, as well as your sister, are very beautiful and sexy. My wife and I like to ask if you can help us out. We’re having a birthday party for our daughter and were hoping you and your sister can join us. We like you two to sing happy birthday to her. She will have about ten friends there. Please think it over and let me know. Thanks Taylor Jackson.”
Delaney sits there reading it. Never, before having a request like this. Later that night she shows it to Erika. After reading it they talk about it. Sitting in their living room on the couch. Sitting with Delaney’s laptop and both, topless, and only wearing a pair of panties.
“Delaney, we have only done stuff Jason sets up for us,” Erika says.
“I know. I keep thinking about that. But he seems so honest. We could ask how much we would get. We get to keep it all,” Delaney says.
“That’s true. All the money and Jason would never know about it,” Erika says.
“Why don’t we email back and ask about money and just what he wants us to do,” Delaney says.
“Okay,” Erika says smiling.
Delaney opens the email and clicks on a reply. Typing as Erika watches her sister.
“Hello, thank you so much for the kind words about Erika and me. We love that you thought about us. Before we make our minds up, we like to have more information. What do you want us to do besides singing? How much would you be paying us for coming? Where will this be? Thank you so much. Delaney.”
Delaney lets Erika read it and she agrees that’s good. Delaney hits send. Smiling at each other and waiting for a reply. They get up and walk to the bedroom. Sitting on the bed. They hear an alert from Delaney’s laptop. They run in and open it. Looking at the email.
“It’s from him,” Delaney says excitedly. Opening it and reading the email to Erika.
“Hello, thank you for responding back. My wife and I are overjoyed that you are interested in helping us make our daughter’s tenth birthday so special. We will be renting a suit at a hotel downtown. Her birthday is the weekend of the twelve. My wife and I are going to pay you each two-thousand-five-hundred dollars. We really like you to join us that day. We were thinking that you sing to our daughter in the nude. We would love to see you each give our daughter a kiss on the lips for her birthday. Even walk around the kids waiting on them after, nude. Hope that’s ok. We think you will really love this. We have attached a picture of our daughter. Please let us know. Taylor and Alisha Jackson.”
Delaney and Erika smile looking at each other. Smiling loving the idea. Not saying anything. Both ladies notice their nipples are so hard. Delaney opened the attachment. They see a little black girl. Smiling, dark skin, curly hair, and a slim body. So cute they both smile at her. They sit there thinking and then decide.
“Were doing it, right,” Delaney says to Erika.
“I want to so much, yes,” Erika says smiling.
“Oh God, okay. God a black girl. You know our family would disown us anyway. But a black girl, wow,” Delaney says. Starts typing a reply.
“I know. This is exciting too. Something we have been taught is so bad. Blacks,” Erika says.
“Hello, your daughter is so beautiful. Erika and I would be honored to join you and your wife for her birthday. We think that would be so sweet and we would be honored to sing to her and her friends. We love the idea of walking nude around them. We can’t wait to kiss her lips and taste them. Thank you for asking us and thinking about us. Just let us know the time and date. Delaney and Erika.”
Delaney lets Erika read it and then hits send. They hug and kiss. Loving what they think is to come. Taylor opens the email from Delaney, reads it and laughs. There is no birthday party. He and some friends have seen Delaney and Erika and thought this up to get them to walk into the hotel. No idea to them, they will be used by several black men. Sexually.
Taylor starts typing an email to Delaney. Smiling thinking these two dumb white bitches.
“Saturday the thirteenth. Can you be there at about 7.00 pm? My wife and daughter will arrive shortly after. Thank you again for wanting to help celebrate our daughter’s birthday. We can’t wait to see you two make love to our daughter. It will be so special to her. Thanks again, Taylor Jackson.” Taylor hits send, laughing. Delaney reads it and smiles. Typing back, “See you then. Thanks for asking us, Delaney.”
Later that week, Delaney and Erika have lunch with Mercedes, Delaney’s best friend. They all have made love together since coming out as pedophiles. Meeting at their favorite restaurant downtown. Sitting at a table off to the side. They talk while they eat. Delaney starts telling Mercedes about Saturday night.
“That is so hot for you two,” Mercedes says smiling.
“I know, thank you, I can’t wait to feel little fingers on me again,” Delaney says.
“Black child too, that makes it so much more exciting for me,” Erika says.
“I was hoping we could go out and do something Saturday night,” Mercedes says.
“Maybe we can. We should be done after 9.00 pm, I would think,” Delaney says.
“We can meet after and go out some place,” Mercedes says.
“Why don’t you come with us,” Erika asks her.
“Really, you think so,” Mercedes says.
“I’ll email Taylor and see what he says,” Delaney says, taking her cell phone and typing an email and sending it. Little while later the response came.
“Sure, more the merrier. Just want to make sure, she knows what’s going to happen,” Delaney reads the email. typing a reply.
“Yes, she’s okay with it and knows what Erika and I are going to do. She might want to walk around nude too. That, okay?” Delaney types. Then hits send.
“Oh God, it’s been so long since some little hands have been on me like that,” Mercedes says smiling.
“It’s okay, he says. Wants us to wear heavy make up a little heavy. Doesn’t say why. Wear the tallest heels we have,” Delaney reads the reply email.
“Might want us to look older and taller with the kids,” Erika says.
“Probably, I don’t care, it’s been so long to feel those hands,” Delaney says.
“I can’t wait,” Mercedes says.
Saturday came finally for them. They start getting ready at about three. Picking out clothes and heels. Showering, shaving arms, pits, legs, and pussies bare. Delaney is only 5’4″. Weighs one hundred and eighty pounds and is 34b. She picks out a grey strapless bra and thong panty set. She gets a pair of jeans out. Tight on her with rips in the knees. She picks out a top, that’s a pull over, grey one. Tight over her breasts making them look a little larger. It shows off her bare shoulders too. Then brushing her long dark hair and finding some jewelry. Picks out a gold necklace and some rings. She starts putting on her makeup, doing it heavier than she usually wears it. She then paints her fingernails a dark color. She gets a pair of white five inch pumps out of her closet. Smiling looking at herself in the mirror. She gets her brown leather purse bag. Putting her Id, cell phone, credit cards, debit card, some cash, make up for fixing hers later, and her keys.
Erika being 5’6″. She weighs one hundred and twenty-four pounds. She’s 34b. She picks out a black bra and thong panty. She gets jeans as well, that are tight on her. Gets a pull over top, grey. Fits snug over her chest. She sits down and starts her makeup. Working it is heavy too. Then brushing her long dark hair. She finds some jewelry next. A gold necklace, small hoop earring, and a couple of rings for her fingers. She starts painting her fingernails a dark color. She finishes it all with some perfume and then finds her four inch beige pumps. Erika gets her small black shoulder bag. Put her ID, cell phone, credit cards, debit card, some cash, make up, and a couple of tampons.
Mercedes showers too and starts getting dressed. She’s 5’6″. Weighs one hundred and twenty-five pounds and is 34b. She picks out a sexy lacy black bra and matching thong panty. She gets a pair of black jeans that are super tight on her. Then putting on a black and white silk blouse that’s low cut. Finding some jewelry. Gold necklace and rings. Sitting fixing her makeup. Hating putting it on so heavy. Then brushing her long golden blonde hair. Gold necklace and some rings. Getting her black strap five inch heels out. Fixing them on her feet and smiling at herself in the mirror. Getting her purse, a gold bag. Put her ID, cell phone, credit cards, debit card, some cash, then some make up. Also, something just in case for that time of the month. She walks out to her car driving to Delaney and Erika’s.
Delaney and Erika stand in their living room. Looking out for Mercedes to pull up. When they see her pull up, they walk out and close their door. Walking down the steps to the front of the apartment building. Loving how they feel and look now. They meet Mercedes walking in.
“Oh my God you two look so hot,” Mercedes says, hugging them both and giving each a light kiss.
“Thank you, so do you. I love that blouse,” Delaney says.
“Thank you, yes I love your jeans,” Erika says.
“Who’s driving?” Mercedes asks.
“We can walk. The hotel is not that far away. They turn walking down the sidewalk.
“It’s a nice night and all. I’ve not worn these heels in a while. Don’t know if my feet will make it,” Erika says, laughing.
“They make your ass look so good in those jeans baby,” Mercedes says smiling.
“Thank you so much, I like yours too,” Erika says smiling at Mercedes.
“Well, I like both of your asses,” Delaney chimes in smiling.
They keep walking and talking. Seeing looks they get as they walk to the front of the hotel. Looking at how fancy it is. They walk in the doors. Looking around and seeing the front desk. Delaney and Erika step up to it.
“Hello, we’re here for the Jackson party. Can you tell us what room it’s in,” Delaney says, smiling at the deck clerk.
“Yes, Miss. I must call up. Who should I say is calling,” the clerk asks, picking up the phone.
“Oh, just say their evening entertainment, Delaney and Erika,” Delaney says smiling.
“Do you know what that sounds like,” Erika says whispering and nudging Delaney.
“Yes, why not. It’s fun,” Delaney says.
“Yes sir, ok sir, I’ll tell them, thank you sir,” They hear the clerk saying on the phone.
“Mr. Jackson says for you to walk to the elevators and wait. He will be down in a few minutes,” the clerk says to them as he hangs the phone up.
“Thank you so much,” Delaney says.
She and Erika turn walking back to Mercedes. Telling her what the desk clerk said. They step to the elevators and wait. They are holding their purses and looking around the lobby. Talking about how nice this is. No idea to them, what they are walking into.
“Someone is coming down,” Mercedes says, looking at the elevator lights.
“Oh God, I’m so excited,” Erika says.
“I know what you mean, I’m wet already thinking about what’s coming,” Delaney says.
All smiling watching the doors to the elevator doors open. There is Taylor Jackson. Dark black man. 6’2, 190 pounds and in a tight muscle shirt. Tight black pants. He is bald and welcomes them with a bright white smile.
“Hello ladies, so nice to finally meet you,” Taylor says.
“I’m Delaney, this is my sister Erika, and our best friend. Mercedes Fronze,” Delaney says to Taylor.
“Oh, hello again. I know who each of you are. I’ve watched your videos and you all are so much more beautiful in person. Please step in here and we’ll go up and get started,” Taylor says.
“Thank you,” they each say one at a time.
They step into the elevator. They stand there as the doors close. Feeling it start to lift.
“Thank you again for coming. Our daughter is going to love you all,” Taylor says.
“Can I ask something,” Delaney asks.
“Sure, anything,” Taylor says.
“Will your daughter be ok with us being nude for her? Will she understand?” Delaney asks.
“Oh yes. Let me explain. She found one of your videos on my computer one night. The one with you and the two little girls. I sat her down and explained everything to her. She’s completely understanding. Thank you for asking that,” Taylor says.
“Thank you, that was our first video. It wasn’t supposed to be released. I was wondering about what she or her friends would think,” Delaney says as the elevator doors open. They step out. He leads them down the long hall to a door.
“We have two rooms rented. This one and the one over there.” Taylor said point, “My wife will be having her party in that one. This room you can remove your clothes and leave them and your purses. All locked up safe,”
Taylor says as he opens the door. They step in, looking around and loving the room. The balcony has a great view.
“Okay, When you’re ready. Leave your clothes and purses on the bed. Please leave the heels on. Open the door, I’ll make sure the coast is clear, so to speak of, and take you to the party,” Taylor says.
“Okay. Thank you,” Delaney says, as Taylor steps out.
“This is going to be so much fun,” Erika says smiling
They lay their purses on the bed. Each one starts taking her clothes off. Laying the clothes with their purses on the bed. Taylor walks to the other room. There, none men. All black. Strong like Taylor.
“They are here. Their dumb as fuck too. They look just like whores too. They still think this is a birthday party,” Taylor tells the other men in the room.
They all laugh.
“You get into the other room and strip. Step out after they walk in and close the door. Walk between them and the door. I’ll call telling them we’re ready,” Taylor says, picking up the phone.
He calls the other room.
“Hello,” Delaney says, picking up the phone.
“Yes, oh okay. We’re almost ready. Give us a few minutes, we’ll be there,” Delaney says, hanging up the phone.
“That was Taylor. He says that his wife, daughter, and friends are there. They are ready for us,” Delaney tells Erika and Mercedes.
They check themselves in the mirror. Straighten their hair and makeup. Smiling at each other and then stepping to the door. Each taking a deep breath.
“Are we ready?” Delaney asks.
“Yes, I am,” Mercedes says.
“Me too, I can’t wait, this is going to be so much fun,” Erika says, as Delaney opens the door.
“Goddam, you’re so hot,” Taylor says, gasping.
Smiling, they each step out into the hallway. Each looking down the hall for anyone. Delaney steps out first, then Mercedes, and then Erika. As Erika steps out. Letting the door close behind her and they hear the click. It’s locked. They are separated now from their clothes, purses, and cell phones.
“This way ladies,” Taylor says
He walks them down the hallway, past the elevators. They are walking with arms over their breasts and pussies. Looking around for anyone. Walking in only their heels.
“Don’t worry, we made sure no one was up here. The noise from the party and all. We can be as loud as we want, “Taylor tells them as they walk.
Slowly each lowers their arms. Walking in heels, their breasts bouncing some. They smile loving how they are feeling right now. Little do they know. They stop in front of a room at the end of the hallway.
“Okay, they are in here, walking in singing happy birthday. They will walk out of the other room,” Taylor says. They stand there smiling, excited, and nodding yes. Taylor unlocks the door. Delaney pushes it open and steps in. Erika follows, then Mercedes last. Then Taylor. He closes the door and locks it. Delaney and Erika step to the middle of the room and start singing. Mercedes stepped up behind them.
“Happy Birthday to you, Happy Birthday to you, Happy Birthday to you …” they stop singing as several large black men step out of the other room. All nude and hard. None of the men cocks are smaller than ten inches — their faces go from smiling to abject fear.
“Oh my God,” Erika gasps.
“What the hell,” Macella gasps.
“What’s going on?” Delaney says.
All three of them covered themselves with their hands. Looking around the room. The men stepped around them stroking their cocks. Taylor steps up.
“You see, you three must be the dumbest white bitches in the world,” Taylor says.
“What? What do you mean?” Delaney gasps.
“We found your little videos online. We thought about bring you here and we are going to fuck the hell out of you three. You better be on the pill, we ain’t wearing rubbers. Now drop those hands,” Taylor says to them.
Slowly they each lower their arms to their sides. Breathing, deeply, shaking, being scared, not saying anything.
“You see now, we own you three now. We are going to fuck you three, in every hole you have. Guess what? If you turn us in, we have emails of you three coming here today to be with children. So, you turn us in, you’ll turn yourself in. Totally up to you.
“Oh God please let us leave. We won’t tell anyone about this,” Delaney says pleading.
“Yes, please let us go,” Erika says, almost starting to cry.
“Oh God, please don’t hurt us,” Mercedes says, tears rolling down her cheeks.
Three men take Delaney by the arm and lead her with them. Three more take Erika. The last three take Mercedes. Hands start romancing over each of them. Delaney keeping her eyes shut, Erika starting to cry.
“No. No. No. No. No …. ” Mercedes moans over and over.
They each have their hands at their sides, as their breasts, pussies, and asses are felt up at the same time.
Taylor walks out and walks back to the other room. Finding their clothes and purses. Goes through the purses and takes the cash, credit cards, and their Id. He goes downstairs and uses their credit cards to pay for the rooms and everything they got that day. The bill was in the thousands.
The men with Delaney have her to kneel. They make her suck a cock while she is stroking the other two. Erika was laid back on the bed. Sucking one and stroking the other two. She’s gagging a lot too. Mercedes laying on her back on a bed and has one cock in her mouth as another starts to fuck her. She’s almost screaming, never having a cock that big.
Delaney is pulled down on top of a cock. The man is laying on his back on the bed. Another gets on top of her back and enters her ass. Gagging on the other cock in her mouth. She screams as they enter her dry. Erika is pulled down on top of one man and takes him in her pussy. Then the other enters her ass too. She tried to scream but got a cock in her mouth.
This went on all night. Sometimes, during the night they fell asleep. All the men cumming so much into them. Filling their pussies, asses, and filling their stomachs too. Sometime in the morning they woke up. Looking around and still in shock. The men were gone. Taylor left a note.
“You stupid white bitches. How did it feel to get raped by real men. Here is the door card key to the room with your clothes. Thank you for the cash you had in your purses. The credit cards were used to pay for this little party. If you cancel the cards, we got your ids too. We know where you live. You forget about this and well forget about you three. Again, Hope you all are on good birth control.” Taylor.
Erika sits up crying. Delaney hugs her, holding her. Mercedes leans over holding them both. The men came so much last night. They feel their stomachs are so full of cum. It’s been leaking out of their pussies and asses. They try to move but are so sore.
“We need to get to our clothes,” Mercedes says.
“Okay, oh God it hurts to move,” Erika says, trying to move off the bed.
“I’ve never had a dick that big before in me,” Delaney says.
“My butt hurts so bad. Almost stings,” Mercedes says.
“Mine too, like it’s burning,” Erika says.
“Mine too,” Delaney says.
They all get up and walk to the door and open it. Walking out in the hallway and heading to the room they left their stuff in. Walking, sore, in pain, cum over them and in their hair. Opening the door and walking in. Seeing their clothes have been moved and purses dumped on the bed.
“Oh God,” Erika says.
“My school ID is gone,” Mercedes says.
“What are we going to do,” Erika says.
“Don’t panic, calm down, get your clothes on first and then we’ll head home,” Delaney says.
They each start to get their clothes together. They notice their panties and bras are gone. Getting dressed and walking to the elevator. Riding it down and walking through the lobby. Seeing all the eyes on them too. Delaney’s breast bounced as she walked in the top she had. Walking down the street to their apartment.
Once they get to the apartment, Delaney and Erika hug Mercedes and give each other a kiss. Mercedes gets into her car and drives to her own apartment. Delaney and Erika walk into theirs and strip and take a shower together. Holding each other, crying, washing each other, and then getting out. Helping each other dry off.
Sitting on the bed, they let out a cry, and lay on the bed holding each other. Not believing what has happened to them. Mercedes doing about the same thing in her apartment. All three of them falling asleep and sleep through the day. They wake later in the day.
“Oh God, I can’t believe that happened,” Erika says to Delaney.
“I know. Me too,” Delaney says, sitting smiling a little at Erika.
“Oh my God. You liked it? Getting raped?” Erika says, gasping looking at her sister.
“No, well, kind of, maybe? I guess?” Delaney says smiling.
“God, I thought it was just me. I don’t know why, I kinda liked it too after a while,” Erika says shyly.
“I don’t know if it was the taboo of blacks, or what. I know I loved that big cock in me,” Delaney says.
“Should we do it again?” Erika says with a sly look.
“I don’t know, maybe?” Delaney says.
The next few weeks, they each get tested. Finding out if they’re pregnant or not. Also seeing if they got any STD’s. What will they find out? Will they set themselves up for it again?
THE END