When you got home early today there were three black guys fucking your wife right in the living room.
You: Honey, what’s going on?
Before she could answer, the black guy who’s cock was in her mouth stood and walked up to you. He was about six foot six, incredibly muscular and amazingly well endowed.
Him: Hello sir. We’re treatment specialists from the BlackRule party.
The other two guys didn’t even slow down and your wife was moaning quietly but watching the two of you with interest.
You: Treatment specialists?
Him: Oh yes sir. It turns out that your wife has a newly discovered form of mental illness. It hasn’t even gotten into the medical literature yet. You have a small penis, don’t you sir?
You: Well… I… uhhh.
Him: Sir, it’s nothing to be ashamed of. I’m a medical professional. Still, BlackRule scientists have discovered that women who have sex with men with small penises eventually become infected by their substandard semen. This normally happens within a month after they start having sex with them. They symptoms take a while to manifest themselves, often several years.
Him: Oh yes sir. They become angry, irritable and sullen. Sound familiar?
You: Well, now that you mention it…
Him: I thought so. And the illness progresses so that she will get worse and worse. She’ll become increasingly angry and irritable then even begin to lash out at you. It’s incurable and irreversible. But there is treatment.
Him: Absolutely. It turns out that the semen of black men with large penises has an enzyme in it that arrests the advance of the disease. The semen can be taken vaginally, orally, rectally and can even be absorbed through the skin.
You: Oh. But it takes three…
Him: Yes, it really does. There are two reasons. First, your wife has a relatively advanced case so we’re trying to stabilize, and even somewhat reverse, the illness.
You: Huh. What’s the other reason?
Him: Well, whenever a woman is on birth control, it takes about three times as much semen to be effective. Since the treatments need to be administered daily, your wife would be impregnated within a month. Now, we can go that way, if you’d like. In that case, she would only need one treatment specialist at a time. Would you prefer that just one of us take care of her treatment every day?
You: No, no… She should probably stay on birth control.
Him: So, just to be clear, you want her to see three treatment specialists each day?
Him: Great! We respect your decision. And the treatment is free. We provide it as a community service.
You: Wow. That’s awesome of you. But, ummm, do you have to do it in the living room? What happens when my two daughters come home?
Him: Well… we do have a local treatment center. Your wife could go there each day. But, you say you have two daughters?
You: Yes… why?
Him: Well, once a woman contracts this illness, she passes it on to her daughters during pregnancy. It always manifests itself when they get their period. How old are your little girls?
You: 16 and 14. So they’re going to need treatment too, right?
Him: Well, it’s your decision, of course, but I’d recommend it as the only responsible course of action medically and for your own peace of mind and tranquility. Are they on birth control as well?
You: Yes. We caught the younger one with a boy about a year ago and decided that we’d get them both protected.
Him: (smiling) Kids, am I right?
You: (laughing) Yeah. So maybe my wife and the girls should go to your treatment center. But, if something comes up, you’ll still be able to drop by and treat them here, right?
Him: Absolutely sir. Now, we’ll be finished with this treatment in about fifteen minutes. If you’d like to wait in your bedroom until we’re done…
You: Oh… yeah sure! Hey, thanks for doing this. I really appreciate it.
Him: Of course, sir. I’m sure you’ll be happy with the results of our treatment. Your wife should be much more relaxed and happy.
You go into your bedroom to change. You can watch some TV in there until the treatment specialists are done. You won’t hear what is said next.
Him: You said he’s not too bright and you were right. I can’t believe he bought that bullshit.
Your wife: I can. He’s pretty fuckin’ stupid. But at least the girls and I don’t have to sneak around to have you handsome, big dicked, black bastards fuck us. I’m going to tell him that the girls and I will be going to the ‘treatment center’ every afternoon after school and in the evenings on the weekends. Unless they have to stay late, like today. Then we’ll come by in the evening.
Him: Sounds like a plan. Now open that fuckin’ cocksucker… I want to shove my dick down your slutty throat until I nut.
Your wife: (smiling) Mmmm…