Karen and I decided to go on a trip to Las Vegas shortly after we first met. We rented a Harley like the one I had in Texas. We thoroughly enjoyed both rides we took. We traveled on a two-lane highway into the desert on the first day. Railroad tracks ran alongside the highway.
We came to a rest area on the highway that had a small group of trees providing shade on the other side of the tracks. There was a fire pit with logs around it. We figured kids used it to party at night. Our assumption was that truckers would use the large gravel lot across the road as a stop, rest, or sleep spot at night.
Karen suggested that this would be an excellent location for me to capture images of her. She went naked into the desert after removing her clothes, and I captured pictures of her naked state. After some time went by, I proposed that we go for a walk on the railroad tracks.
Without uttering a word, she grasped my hand. While she was still naked, we began walking along the tracks. After walking for a mile, we turned around and started walking back to where we had left the bike parked. We gained a better understanding of each other through our conversation. I already knew that she worked in an underground black men’s sex club where she performed on stage with ten to fifteen men at night because that was where I met her.
Next, she told me about her mother abandoning her when she was a senior in high school and left her to live with her black ex-boyfriend and his twin sons that were in their twenties.. Since they lived in a two-bedroom house, she had to share a room with the two brothers.
One night, one of the brothers entered the bathroom and grabbed her while she was showering. She kneed him and, although naked, ran from the house and did not stop running until she arrived at a girlfriend’s house. After her father answered the door and saw that she was naked, he allowed her to enter the house and got his daughter some clothes to wear. After hearing what had happened earlier that evening, he suggested that she move in with them to ensure her safety.
Karen had applied for admission to colleges that were not within her state. Cal State granted her admission and provided her with a full scholarship. Despite being only nineteenth years old, she concealed her age and worked as a bartender at a black biker bar to augment her income. She accepted the job offer from their teaching staff after obtaining her degree.
She met, fell in love with, and married an older black man twenty years older than herself a short time later. As soon as he got a chance, he began to abuse her. Her love for him was so overwhelming that she always followed his orders.
His gambling addiction led him to start a weekly poker game with his black friends at their house. He enjoyed showing her off and to add some spice to the nights; he had her greet the men at the door and make sure that they had refreshments, wearing a sheer maid’s costume, later switching it out for an apron without any undergarments, and allowed his friends to grope and prod her.
One night when he was going well at the game, He told her that it was going to be a profitable night and he wanted her to strip naked for his friends. Should they agree to go all-in on the final hand and he loses, she will gang-bang all the guys. Despite her dissatisfaction with his proposal, she agreed to it.
As she stood naked, she held her breath that he would win, but he did not have the winning hand and she was about to let the six men have sex with her as she lay naked on the table. She took a shower and packed her belongings before leaving after the men finished enjoying her and her husband fell asleep. On the Monday following, she filed for divorce.
The one thing that she told me that intrigued me the most was that I should never dare her to do anything that I was not ready to see her do, and I decided to test her with a dare.
As a very long, slow-moving freight train approached, I challenged her to walk between the train and the highway and meet me back on the bike. For almost a half-mile, she would be walking naked and unprotected between the railroad tracks and the highway. My dare had been accepted by her. If caught, she would have no choice but to be at the mercy of the person who caught her.
When I arrived at the bike’s location and the train had just passed, Karen was nowhere to be found. Upon looking across the highway, it was obvious that three tractor trailers were parked in the field. As I crossed the highway, I discovered her lying on the flat bed of the first truck, while naked on two moving blankets. She was being gangbanged by several black truckers. She informed me that she had flagged down one of the trucks and he invited some of his trucker friends to party with her. I joined in on the party and when the men had finished with her, we walked across the highway,she got dressed, and we headed back to the hotel we were staying at.
I was sure that this would be a rewarding and profitable relationship, and I would push her beyond her limits before she said no.
