It was now six months since the owner of the theater had ruined my wife’s New Year’s Eve party by setting her up to be defiled by a group of dirty, homeless black men in the alley behind his theater before the start of her party. It was a cold evening with the temperature hovering around forty degrees.
The party was under his complete control, including her naked body. He instructed her to leave the lobby and stand naked on the street corner by the parking lot’s far side. As the homeless men approached her, he left her without any form of protection. The owner then escorted her and the five men into the alley where he had her lay down on a heavily soiled mattress that was between the dumpsters and spread her legs. He allowed the men to fuck her while she shivered in the cold night air. Whenever one of the men implanted their sperm deep inside her, she felt degraded and repulsed.
To make her presentable for the men that he had planned for her to be enjoyed on his stage, he took her to the janitor’s closet for her to clean up, and he used a hose from the mop sink to flush the men’s sperm that was deposited deep inside her vagina. The party started, and everything went as planned for the remainder of the evening.
After six months and several BBC gangbangs, my wife finally felt clean, and desirable, and regained her femininity. She was now in a calm state and prepared to meet with our friend to discuss changes in how her party would be managed. We set up a meeting with him.
I left my wife at the front of the theater and parked the car. She always had the belief that to keep a man’s attention, she had to be naked. After parking the car and walking up to the front door, I found her still naked, standing at the door, as the door was locked just as he appeared and unlocked the door.
Karen made her way to the lobby and sat on a sofa in the lobby. Before we could begin our negotiation, he expressed his regret to her for how he treated her on New Year’s Eve. He revealed to us that his longtime girlfriend had just left for a new man, and as she was no longer present, he threw his frustrations at my wife. He was happy to see that she was able to go from the street whore he had made her into by allowing the homeless men to fuck her as she lay in the alley, then turn into the sexy, desirable lady that he always knew she was to perform for the men in the theater.
As the negotiations got underway, he came up with a list of changes he thought were essential for making the party profitable. Many of them were insignificant. The top item on his list was that she would allow up to twenty-five men to fuck her on his stage, and since he needed to make a profit from the party, he wanted to raise the fee for performing with her to $250.
She would start at the first agreed number of twelve men, and he could add one additional man for each show, since she felt that he would be hard-pressed to find that many men willing to participate in a gangbang with her at $250. Using her without paying is strictly prohibited for homeless men.
The tradeoff for all the agreed-upon changes was on the fifth year and every fifth-year party after that she dreaded doing because it was degrading to her and she would feel repulsed by it, she would agree to allow fifteen unclean black homeless men to fuck her on his stage at the fifth annual party and twenty at the tenth annual New Year’s Eve party. On that day, the club owner would collect the men from the streets. He felt that when the word got out that he had a sexy white woman who would be defiled by fifteen unclean black men on his stage would have her performing in front of a full house, and he would charge $50 to watch.
While a few men were rough with her during the 2012/13, 2013/14, and 2014/15 parties, her performance was still a source of satisfaction for everyone.
The 2015/16 party was a one-of-a-kind event. True to his word, the owner of the theater had rounded up fifteen of the biggest, blackest, and filthiest men for her service and my wife would be playing to a full house. The men were told if they fucked my wife, their clothes would be cleaned, and they could shower before they left and would have clean clothes to wear when the party was over.
The fact that they never bathed before fucking my wife made them only have a crust of dirt on them. As the night progressed, with the men’s sweat and her body becoming covered in sweat, their dirt and body odor stuck to her, and she got used to the men’s scent as she now smelled as bad as the men did. Their genital area was the only spot on their bodies that was clean, thanks to the deposits left by previous men. The party was a massive success, and over a hundred men were captivated by the sight of her being humiliated and degraded.
The only thing that worried us was that with such a large crowd that security would not be able to protect her if the crowd decided to join in on the fun, but that never happened.
As soon as the last man deposited a full load of his sperm deep inside her the party was over and she went out the rear door onto the loading dock where the owner had set up a large communal shower for the men to use and joined the men. Since there was no tarp or other temporary walls for privacy, a crowd gathered in the alley to watch her shower with all the homeless men who took advantage of her. They held her down face first on the cold concrete and used a soft-bristled brush to scrub off the dirt and stench from her naked body before turning her over and holding her legs wide, and using the brush on her front side. Her cleanliness was ensured by taking special care of her breasts and vagina.
To degrade her more, the crowd cheered as one man forced a hose deep inside her to flash her pussy clean of most of the men’s sperm and filth with the cold water. After the hose was removed and she was released, she walked two blocks to my car, and we drove back home together.
The next day, Karen called our friend to let him know that if he didn’t provide her with her own shower, the tenth annual party wouldn’t take place. Also, she would be seventy just before the 2023 party, and it would be her biggest, best, and last party, with him supplying her with twenty-five homeless men for her to be degraded by. He was pleased to accept the modifications. He was confident that he would earn a significant amount of money from that show.
Due to Covid 19, our friend was forced to close his theatre and was never able to reopen but reopened for my wife’s last New Year’s Eve Party. It was the largest, and by her own choice, the most degrading show for her, and she received her own shower, but it was located on the sidewalk in front of the theatre in the parking lot. She was in full view of the street while cleaning off all the remnants of her night’s performance because there were no walls.
