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where ten Black men are waiting to fuck her, you will do it. We mention this so that you will know exactly the kinds of things that will be required of you if you sign the contract. Of course, you will not engage in any sex with her except when ordered to lick the Black man’s cum off her breasts or from her cunt.
    If your wife comes home from a date or a weekend party bruised and in tears you are to remind her that abuse and humiliation are to be endured and even welcomed. She also has a debt of retribution to pay. The way the Black Man exacts that payment is to be respected. There will be times when she will want to break the contract or violate one or more of its terms. At such times you must remind her of the consequences and persuade her to honor her agreement. After a period of adjustment, your wife will learn to accept the Black Man’s abuse and humiliation with gratitude.
    You need to know that your relationship with your wife will change immediately. As soon as your wife signs her contract you will no longer be her husband except in a legal sense. You will be her submissive cuckold. You will do what she and her Black lovers and clients tell you to do.
    I,__________________________________ agree to the terms of this contract and promise to honor it in all respects.
    Holding back tears they exchanged contracts and read each other’s. When they finished, Paul said, “No, there has to be another way.”
    They sat in silence for awhile. Finally Ann said, “If it were just the money maybe we could do something, but our names on those papers, the papers you had me sign...he has those. Oh, Paul, five years in prison would kill me and you too.” She wrapped her arms around him and sobbed against his chest. Tears ran down his cheeks. They held each other in silence for a long time. When she felt all cried out, she looked up at him, “We don’t have a choice, do we?”
    “It’s three months of virtual slavery for you and Hell for me or years in prison for both of us.”
    They made love that night, but slept only a few hours. The next morning Ann picked up her cell phone and punched in the numbers on the card Watts had given them. Rona answered with a question, “What have you decided, Ms. Gardner?”
    “We have no choice. We’ll sign the contracts.”
    “You’ve read them carefully? You understand the requirements? You know all of them must be met without exception?”
    “Yes, we understand.”
    “Bring them with you. The signing needs to be witnessed. Be here at the office at six o’clock this evening. Do you have paper and pencil handy?”
    “Yes.”
    “Then write this down. You are to wear no undergarments, none: no bra, no panties, and no stockings. Go shopping this morning. Buy a short skirt, shoes with a four inch heel, a very shear blouse, bright red lipstick, gloss, mascara, nail polish...red, and a good perfume and body oil. Come to the office wearing these new clothes and shoes. Use the cosmetics to make yourself look as sexually desirable as possible. Have your husband rub your body with the perfumed oil. Do not have sex of any kind with him. Make no plans for tomorrow. Did you get all that?”
    “Yes.”
    “Then we’ll expect both of you at six this evening.” There was a click as she hung up. Ann handed the list to Paul and began to cry.
    Paul read it, then took her in his arms. “I’m so very sorry. This is all my fault and you are the one who will pay for it. Oh, Ann!” He, too, felt the tears begin.
    After several minutes Ann looked up at him as she wiped her face, “It will be ok,” she said. “In three months this will be behind us, no more debt, the stock holders will have been repaid, the company will be solvent. We just have to help each other through the ninety days.”
    At five o’clock Ann stood before him in the things she’d bought that afternoon. Her bare legs and arms shown with the musky scented oil. Her face was changed dramatically by the glossy red lipstick and dark