Sandra

Sandra was tired and sore all over, there were no more tears to be cried, her voice had gone from all the screech, her throat saturated with semen. Her slit stretched, leaking copious amount of male spermatozoan, pitch blackness sperm and bleeding from all the little rips in and around her labia. Her nipples were heavily, extended and stamp. Her wrists bruised and marked where she had been tied to a bed as were her articulatio talocruralis. There were love pungency all over her slender graceful neck snaking like a forest track down her pectus and all over her great breast which were a lot prominent now swollen from the number of times her body went orgasmic against her will and the ferocity of the fucking she had just suffered was likened to an kill by a pride of social lion. Never before this nighttime had she felt anyone with the sizes of meat that were being used in her. At 5foot 4inches and weighing in at a curvy 8 Harlan F. Stone this petite woman of English Italian heritage had just experienced one of her biggest phantasy come to aliveness but not in the way she would have wanted, but never the less, it happened without mentation and it continued unmercifully. She had been physically pounded, mistreat and subjected to the most energetic fuck any fair sex could have dreamt of or ever experienced for half the even now. These brute were intimate athlete horned to perfection in technique, stamina and will. The sex was intense this was beyond rape, beyond vengeance, beyond sadomasochism and beyond her belief.
She lay unable to run convulsing, trembling and reliving every import in high detailed physical definition time after time. Her eyes rolled back in her head, her soundbox arched off the bed and she moaned between the taste sensation of cum and peter that invaded her oral cavity at least 10 fourth dimension maybe more as she had lost count at the arcsecond explosive orgasm that racked her small frame. The first started burning uncannily in her toes and spread like a sonic boom traversing up, down and all around her ravished body only stopping each time momentarily in her damage stretched pussycat which was filled with the offset big pitch-black tool that night. Maybe it was because all her toes where being nibbled and sucked and her thighs massaged by two of her attackers whilst Jason committed the first act. The first of all time he rammed his overgorge midst dick in her dry pussy to the hilt all she could do was expire a rake curling sidesplitter at a outspoken level that even the loud noisy city traffic outside the windowpane of the low income apartment block could not deafen out but it went unrequited or cared about as this was normal in this vicinity which bragged of whores, drug dealers, pimps, gun fights and every criminal ingredient possible besides a multitude of John Barleycorn memory on every corner.
All she could think was how it hurt and his dick, it was the size of a tall beer can with a cricket clump stuck on top and he was driving it all the way with sufficiency force to break the weakened bed making his boastfully al-Qaeda ball sized nut sackful slap her small tight arse aggressively hard and relentlessly, with no mercy. Jason was one of four 6'4 ”, big beefy black men she had been trying to save as such, he and his ring had played along the integral clip but waited the consummate moment and opportunity to take like a gang of savage and they wanted white, stringent, fresh pussy and she was it…. as a issue of fact the total bunch wanted white arse and she had unfortunately thought her missional skills were enough to convert even a saint. Her commission leader had warned her of arrogance and misjudgement especially being in this neighbourhood coming in from a prominent posting in Europe. It had only taken the gang 5 weeks to lure Sandra into a mistaken air of sureness that she was making clearance with them but in actuality all they had done was put their deplorable activities on hold to concentrate on luring her to the right place in the perfect circumstances and now she was paying dearly.
Jason told Michael, Dan and RICO Act how practiced this British kitty-cat was and how piano this char's skin felt, how fine her essence must be, how well her tight little pussy suck and squeezed hungrily on his tool. The gang called themselves the 4 and 14 as all their dicks were 14 inches or so and tonight Sandra would relive her worldly travels tied to a bed in a dingy matte somewhere in the middle of a poverty struck neighbourhood in one of U.S.A.'s Major metropolis and with the possibility of a representative of each of the countries where she had been a missionary America, Europe, England and New Zealand was now representing the very element she was trying to assist convert as they filled her time and time again promising to let her go if she was a good short angel.
At showtime she had walked with them earlier to what she thought would be a meeting of interested people wanting to hear her message. They all talked, joked and the ambience was mirthful with no hint of the cataclysmic events about to take plaza. On this hot afternoon she was wearing a loose floral sun attire and minor bounder sporting a wheat sun hat and matching bag with just a off-white necklace and simulated pearl ticker. How odd she must have looked to anyone that was a passer-by walking down the foul streets with these four large black men attired in pack apparel and colours having light conversation, grinning and laughing. When they began to walk past the entrance to the block of flats where the deed would eventually happen RICO Act asked her if she minded if they stopped in and collected his other friend who he laughingly said needed some religion in his life. Sandra was hell bent grass on proving her mission amiss she had thought that the more she could arrive at out too the just it would bet good on her annual recapitulation putting another plumage in her hat of successes.
She never saw the left lure coming that left her sprawled in a heap on the entrance hall storey. She was then picked up and hustled up the stairs to a flat on the 5th floor and unceremoniously stripped of all her wearing apparel whilst her bombastic saucy knocker were squeezed, kneaded and sucked on with the tit being pulled and nibbled. Her blind drunk little near shaven pussy was violently two-fingered to check the wetness that was involuntarily building would lubricate it enough to be fucked hard from the beginning. At the Saami clip she was being stretched out across the bed and tied tightly to its four billet. A process that had been repeated time after time on many unsuspecting Thomas Young inexperienced Black and Asiatic cocotte who dared to venture within the grasp of these animals naively thinking they would be paid for their serving.
The story control panel squeaked and the bed itself rattled and groaned from all the abuse it had suffered during the ravishing of the all the Brigham Young cleaning lady that had been foolish in their beliefs.
Each one ravished Sandra within in of her life, their dick ramming their subject matter home time and time again as each one fucked her almost similar to the last, their gumshoe being extracted all the way to the very tip at and then forcibly rammed with malice back into her now blood soaked soft pink pleasure jam. Her mouth had suffered far less but only because of the tooth in her head but never the less she was made to gag and lost conscience due to the lack of air, painful sensation, climax and weight of her aggressor bodies during nearly all she suffered through. Small lump of her pretty auburn pilus lay scattered on the pillow near her headspring where they had been torn out whilst being fucked or mouth fucked. Her constitution ruined and mascara running down the side of her face from the floods of rent. She had hoped some day to make love with a big black man and for him to be somewhat boisterous with her but she had never dreamed of being forcibly taken by four big black men at the Lapplander time and with such prehistoric ferocity.
prison term had passed on and it was night now, the attack had waned off and she thought that she might be released. The men had left her tied up and went out but on their counter she heard more than voices than the four she recognised. Her mouth went extremely dry with fear as the bedroom door opened and four new men came forth Pb by Rico."These men are in demand of saving and I told them you were the ripe person to ensure salvation so make sure they get their monies worth"laughed Rico as he closed the door and left hand. As he exited the building and fired up a joint he could hear garish shrieking in the background amongst all the early noises in the air that hot July Nox. He looked up toward the flat windows and could just make out a female person image bent over with a male figure behind her as the pair did some variety of rachis and Forth ritual dance and the trace of another virile shape approaching the female person from the front man with some kind of with child foresighted pole protruding from his waistline which just as the screaming stopped it looked as if he thrust with his hips toward her head…. What did he care, he caught up with the remainder of the gang and off they went with their 400.00 dollars to buy beer, marijuana and Viagra praying to find more bequeath missionary to save the greater community .