This taradiddle took place many years ago, when I was only 24. I had recently finished graduate school and moved to a new city where I did n't sleep together many people. I 'd often shop dating sites and Craigslist, but mostly just for fun, until a particularly interesting posting caught my eye. The post was from a cleaning woman seeking to discretely fulfill a rape fantasy, but it did n't hold many details. She said she preferred youth white males that were fit and strong. I submitted a response with a few pictures, not expecting to hear back. To my surprise, a few days later was a reply in my inbox asking if I was severe and if I was willing to take on in mortal before. I was definitely grievous and we exchanged a few emails deciding to meet up in a coffee shop.

Just before the encounter sentence she sent me a exposure so I knew who to look for in the coffee shop only a mile or so from my house. She was an attractive black female in her late 30s, but I could n't severalize much more, as it was only a principal shot. I walked in and found her immediately, it helped that she was the exclusively sinister woman in the coffee shop. She had a better torso than I expected, with a curvy shape and big pap for a small-scale frame. I thought it would be awkward, but the conversation flowed freely and after a few minutes she said that she wanted to go through with it but wanted to lay out some ground dominion about her fantasy.

She said that she wanted the experience to be as close to real rapine as possible, even though she knew it would be me. I asked her if she wanted a safety word, and she said absolutely not, as it would spoil the fantasy. Under no circumstances was I to stop until I wanted to. Immediately I had a million thoughts swimming through my head of what I was going to do. I could barely contain myself. Then she told me that the most important part was that I degraded her verbally while I used her. She said that anything goes, but she really wanted individual to engage her in race period of play. I did n't know much about it, but I got the jist of what she was saying.

Finally, she established a normal that it had to be within 30 mean solar day and at her menage, not in public or a random place. She slide me an envelope with her key and address and we parted way. I decided that I would do it some clock time between the 20 and 25th day. If I did it too soon, she 'd be expecting it, I wanted her to wait. Conversely, if I waited too long, she would know it was coming in the next few day.

A few days later I went to her rest home around 8 and waited in the car, trying to see when she went to work. Sure enough, at about 8:30 she left the house. I went back the next day and she left at the Saami sentence. I went in that day to sustain a look around her house. It was a roomy 3 bedroom plaza, with no evidence of a boyfriend or minor. I looked briefly around her sleeping room, which was unobjectionable at best. She had pattern apparel, nothing too offbeat, no evidence of sex toy. She was by all explanation -- normal.

I found a planner in her office with her workplace and social activities. It seemed that she was a brute of habit and worked every day from 9-5 with trip-up to the gym directly after piece of work on Monday, Wed and Fri. I had a architectural plan now, waiting until she got home from the gym, in the closet or bathroom and do it then. I know I said I was going to expect a few weeks, but the waiting was killing me.

Finally the day had arrived. I knew she was going to get home from the gym at about 7:15 and immediately shower down, as I had been watching her for a solid 2 week. She rarely broke from procedure. I got to her office at 6:30 and could hardly sit still. I waited in her orotund walk-in closet, careful to not make a haphazardness. I was neural as I heard her enter the sign of the zodiac as the doorway slammed behind her. She came into the room and immediately entered the adjoining shower.

As the shower turned off, I knew it was time to make my move. I slowly opened the door a tornado and waited for her to derive out. She had just a towel on and was grabbing some dress off of the bed. I took a deep breathing place, gaining courage and threw the threshold unfold. She turned towards me and looked shocked as I lunged at her. I had caught her by total surprise, just as I had intended. I grabbed her by her limb and aggressively threw her onto the bed, causing her towel to open up. She kicked at me while simultaneously screaming. I caught her left leg and pulled her towards me as I used my decently manus to grab her other ankle."Shut up you unintelligent slut"I said commandingly as I pulled her so her ass was nearly hanging off the border of the bed.

She was now bland on the bed, her perfectly shaped black ass staring back at me. I had my manus on her coxa pressing her down to the bed so she couldn't move. She was impregnable than I thought she'd be, and she never stopped fighting. She kept screaming as I took one of my script off of her hips to unwrap my belt. I grabbed her by the back of the head and slammed her face into the mattress."Keep screaming you dumb bitch, I like it expert that way. I kept one paw firmly planted on the back of her point as I undid my belted ammunition and let my knickers pass to the trading floor. My shaft was fully hard as I was enjoying this much more than I even thought I would. I pulled my prick out through the front of my boxers, not wanting to waste sentence trying to murder them.

I was fully surd and just under 8 inches long, but extremely thick. Some daughter have compared it to the girth of a soda can, although it wasn't THAT thick, I was much boneheaded than average. I pressed the head of my cock against her hole, excited to find that she was already very wet. She whimpered loudly as I pressed myself into her besotted pussy extremely hard. She twisted her header to the slope and I could see tears in her optic as I began to flap down her once tight twat as knockout as I could."That's it whore, take that fat white tool like black adulteress are supposed to"I said with command.

Her pussy was incredibly wet and she was obviously enjoying it, even as she struggled to hoist her head off the bed or wiggle her ass away from me. I thought I might cum too soon, so I took my stocky hammer out of her and placed my hands on her shoulders and leaned down to whisper to her."What was that ? You want my Brobdingnagian dick in your ass you dumb whore ?"I said as I positioned my dick at the arse."No ! NO ! ! !"she cried out. Right as the back no came from her sass I began to slither into her ass, using her snatch juice as lube.

I fucked her ass without mercy for a few minutes before I was about to cum."You want this hot cum in your ass you ugly slut ?"She let out something between a whimper and a moan as I began pumping cum into her besotted asshole. I shot spurt after spurt of hot cum into her SOB for what seemed to be a minute. I slid my putz out of her as I watched her gaping mother fucker slowly begin to retort to normal size. Without taking my handwriting off of her shoulders I leaned down and said to her"all you black trollop are safe for is taking shaft, remember that."
I pulled my gasp up as she laid there crying and headed immediately for the door. I exited as quickly as possible, trying to keep the realism of the illusion inviolate. On my driving home base, I had so very much adrenaline that I was shaking. I got home and had a sloshed drink, trying to calm down. holy shit that was amazing. About an hr after I got home, she text me a two work text substance -"Thank you"

I thought that would be the end of our contact, but I was incorrect. She emailed me a workweek later saying that she wanted to get coffee again. I didn't know what to expect, but I couldn't turn down the opportunity if it potentially meant fucking her sweet sonsy black dead body again .