The Raceplay Solution

By John Rookwood

Making porn is fun, doing it with your hot girlfriend and getting paid to do it is even better. Dylan and Brenda are doing well with the Naughty website and the practice he gets filming her has made his classes a breeze. When the pair decide to expand the business with a new girl, Nicole enters the picture. She's a hot black woman who gets off on race play and humiliation scenes and she's happy to join them doing porn, and doing Dylan as well. Things are looking good until Dylan's dad make a decision that pulls the rug out from under their business and they have to react quickly to keep the ball rolling.

• Language: English
• Publisher: John Rookwood
• Release date: Mar 25, 2022
• ISBN: 9781005636432

John Rookwood

'John' is a longtime fan of comic books and damsels in distress who has finally sat down and begun to pen his own stories with his 'Mastermind' series.

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The Raceplay Solution

Book 2 of the Naughty Girls series

by John Rookwood

Copyright © 2021 by John Rookwood

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Chapter One

Transaction approved. Would you like to run the ‘lonely librarian’ personality now? Brenda asked robotically as her golden eyes opened.

Once again she was covered head to toe in silver body paint, and nothing else, playing the role of a Good Girl Industries model zero-one pleasure unit for this video.

Run it. I said, wearing my fake beard and wig to help hide my identity.

Her voice changed to one that was quiet and wistful, Welcome to the city library, how can I help you today?

I smiled at her, I… uh… need a book. One on… I paused and then whispered, sex…

She smirked a little, but said, No need to be embarrassed young man, it’s a good thing that you are asking for help. Let me show you to the ‘sexuality’ books.

She walked over to the bookcase as the new motorized tripod swiveled to follow her, We have a few books on the subject, including the Kama Sutra.

Bending at the waist to give me a good view of her ass, she pulled out the book in question before offering it to me.

This is great! I declared, Now I just need a doll to practice with. I changed my look to one of shame, "I should not have said that…"

Brenda smiled, Why use a doll? As a librarian it is my duty to help expand your knowledge, you can practice with me…

Really? I asked.

Of course. She said as she stepped up to me. What position looks good to you?

I pretended to look through the pages before announcing, How about ‘ninth posture’?

An excellent choice, she agreed, Here let me help you get ready…

She began to undress me and when I was down to just my socks and sneakers she moved to a nearby coffee table, stepping lightly on a switch that was out of frame on the floor, switching on the second camera. Then she got down on all fours upon the table, In your own time young man, lets get you educated.

Pressing I walked up behind her, put my hands on her painted hips and slid my cock into her waiting pussy.

Oh… she moaned, You’re well equipped for this lesson.

So are you. I told her as I began ramming my dick in and out of her in a steady rhythm. You’re nice and tight, has it been a while for you?

You… have… no… idea…! she panted between my thrusts.

I kept pumping until I was close to climaxing and then pulled out. POV time.

Brenda grinned up at me, Right. Let me get back into position while you get dressed.

I pulled my clothes back on, calming myself so my boner would abate and then strapped on the head camera and adjusted the positions of the two high end cameras. We returned to the point where she went to the bookshelf and re-shot the scene with all three recording devices running, but when we got to the fucking part, I kept going until the end. Pulling out I gushed on Brenda’s back until my balls were empty.

When the money shot was over, Brenda stood, Feel free to come back for more lessons anytime young man.

I will, I said, and next time I’ll bring a gag for you. You’re too loud for the library.

Lonely Librarian subroutine complete. Would you like to select a new erotic subroutine? Brenda monotoned. Warning, this unit’s battery is at fifteen percent.

Not right now, you should go recharge. I said.

Brenda nodded and walked stiffly to a corner of the room and took a corded vibrator off a hook on wall, turned it on and slipped it into her honeypot.

Recharge cycle beginning. she said before she closed her eyes.

Cut! I said.

Do I have to? she whined. I like being your robo-slut.

You just like being told what to do. I said.

True. she said as she removed the toy, switched it off and then cleaned it.

Do we need to shoot any more scenes for this one, or should I get cleaned up? Brenda asked.

We’re good. I told her as I pulled the memory cards from the cameras and began moving them into her bedroom for later.

I’ll be in the shower then master, just so you know. she chirped as she headed toward the bathroom of her small apartment.

We needed to find a bigger place now that I spent most of my spare time here. I was three months into my on-year course on cinematography and was at the top of the class, mainly because of all the experience I got creating content for the ‘Naughty Girls’ website. It had been the ‘Naughty Maggie’ site when my step-mom Marcy had run and starred in it, but then I found out she was just using my dad and I blackmailed her by taking control of it and then her. That was how I met Brenda. She was Marcy’s girlfriend at the time, appearing on the site as ‘Naughty Betty’, but I’d blackmailed her as well and gotten to fuck her as part of the deal. Brenda claimed to be a lesbian but it seems something about the way I’d taken her virginity had made her re-think her sexuality. At least where I was concerned. She didn’t care much for other guys, but she worshiped me and my dick, submitting to me completely and insisting on calling me ‘master’.

Not that I minded. Having a gorgeous twenty-two year old at my beck and call was the best. She pretended to be twenty when we were with my dad, since I was only eighteen.

My dad had stayed home for a full month after Marcy crashed her car and died. I’d split my time between starting classes, helping my father with the funeral, dealing with Marcy’s stuff and seeing Brenda. Once my father went back to work and was away from home for ten days or more at a time, Brenda stayed at my house, at least when she wasn’t working at the construction firm where she was a secretary.

Dad was home at the moment so we were shooting at her place. Once everything was set up in the bedroom, I went to check on Brenda.

She was in the bathroom blow drying her long dark hair when I opened the door. She was naked, which was normal when we were alone. I took a moment to admire my slave girlfriend. Brenda stood five foot three with breasts like softballs and a firm ass, above which a tramp stamp declared she was a ‘Good Girl’. The tattoo had been part of an auction I’d run, selling the rights to choose it and another one that now graced her crotch. The front tattoo read ‘Owned’ with the numbers ‘82704-90122’ underneath. I’d manipulated the auction a bit so the winning bids were the ones I wanted on my girl. Brenda’s eyes were brown now that the golden contacts were soaking in fluid. They sat alongside sets that were white, black, violet