Sandra

Sandra was tired and sore all over, there were no Thomas More bust to be cried, her vocalisation had gone from all the screaming, her throat saturated with come. Her puss stretched, leaking copious amount of manly sperm, ignominious sperm and hemorrhage from all the niggling rip in and around her labia. Her teat were hard, strain and tender. Her wrists bruised and marked where she had been tied to a bed as were her ankles. There were love raciness all over her slender refined neck snaking like a woods trail down her chest and all over her large breast which were much larger now swollen from the number of times her consistence went orgasmic against her will and the ferocity of the fucking she had just suffered was likened to an kill by a pride of king of beasts. Never before this night had she felt anyone with the sizes of kernel that were being used in her. At 5foot 4inches and weighing in at a toothsome 8 stone this petite fair sex of side Italian heritage had just experienced one of her biggest fantasies come to life story but not in the way she would have wanted, but never the less, it happened without thought and it continued unmercifully. She had been physically pounded, abused and subjected to the most energetic fucking any woman could induce dreamt of or ever experienced for half the evening now. These brutes were sexual athletes horned to perfection in technique, stamina and will. The sex was intense this was beyond violation, beyond vengeance, beyond sadomasochism and beyond her belief.
She lay unable to escape convulsing, trembling and reliving every minute in high elaborate physical definition clock time after time. Her eyes rolled back in her foreland, her body arched off the bed and she moaned between the taste of cum and tool that invaded her mouth at to the lowest degree 10 time maybe more as she had lost reckoning at the second explosive orgasm that racked her diminished frame. The first started burning uncannily in her toes and spread like a sonic boom traversing up, down and all around her ravished dead body only stopping each time momentarily in her hurt stretched pussy which was filled with the first largest black putz 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 1st clock time he rammed his ingurgitate midst dick in her dry pussy to the hilt all she could do was exhale a blood curling scream at a vocal point that even the loud noisy city traffic outside the window of the low income flat block could not deafen out but it went unanswered or cared about as this was normal in this neighbourhood which bragged of whores, drug trader, procurer, gun fights and every criminal element potential besides a the great unwashed of hard liquor shop on every corner.
All she could recall was how it hurt and his dick, it was the size of a improbable beer can with a cricket testis stuck on top and he was driving it all the way with enough force to better the weakened bed making his large floor Ball sized nut sackful slap her small tight arse aggressively severely and relentlessly, with no mercy. Jason was one of four 6'4 ”, big beefy black men she had been trying to pull through as such, he and his gang had played along the total prison term but waited the perfect moment and chance to fall like a pack of wolves and they wanted white, pixilated, unused puss and she was it…. as a matter of fact the entire mob wanted white hindquarters and she had unfortunately thought her missionary acquirement were enough to convert even a saint. Her mission loss leader had warned her of arrogance and misjudgement especially being in this neighbourhood coming in from a prominent card in Common Market. It had only taken the gang 5 workweek to lure Sandra into a treasonably air of confidence that she was making headway with them but in actuality all they had done was put their criminal natural process on hold to reduce on luring her to the right spot in the arrant circumstances and now she was paying dearly.
Jason told Michael, Dan and RICO Act how trade good this British pussy was and how soft this woman's skin felt, how fine her perfume must be, how well her squiffy little puss suck and squeezed hungrily on his pecker. The work party called themselves the 4 and 14 as all their dicks were 14 column inch or so and tonight Sandra would relive her temporal travels tied to a bed in a grungy flat somewhere in the spirit of a poorness stricken neighbourhood in one of United States's major cities and with the possibility of a illustration of each of the nation where she had been a missioner America, Europe, England and New Seeland was now representing the very element she was trying to aid convert as they filled her prison term and time again promising to let her go if she was a soundly little angel.
At first base she had walked with them to begin with to what she thought would be a meeting of interested multitude wanting to hear her message. They all talked, joked and the atmosphere was jovial with no touch of the cataclysmic events about to take aim place. On this hot afternoon she was wearing a easy flowered sun dress and pocket-size heels sporting a shuck sun hat and matching bag with just a pearl necklace and simulated off-white watch. How odd she must birth looked to anyone that was a passer-by walking down the dirty streets with these four with child black men attired in ring wearing apparel and colours having low-cal conversation, grinning and laughing. When they began to take the air past the entrance to the block of flats where the deed would eventually materialize Rico asked her if she minded if they stopped in and collected his early friend who he laughingly said needed some religion in his life. Sandra was sin bent grass on proving her mission wrong she had thought that the more she could reach out too the better it would look good on her annual inspection putting another feather in her hat of successes.
She never saw the left hook coming that left her sprawled in a heap on the vestibule storey. She was then picked up and hustled up the step to a categoric on the 5th floor and unceremoniously stripped of all her wearing apparel whilst her turgid pert tit were squeezed, kneaded and sucked on with the nipple being pulled and nibbled. Her sloshed lilliputian near shaved pussy was violently two-fingered to ensure the wetness that was involuntarily building would lubricate it enough to be fucked hard from the beginning. At the Lapp time she was being stretched out across the bed and tied tightly to its four post. A process that had been repeated prison term after time on many unsuspecting young inexperienced Black and Asian working girl who dared to speculation within the clench of these beast naively thinking they would be paid for their help.
The floor circuit board squeaked and the bed itself rattled and groaned from all the maltreatment it had suffered during the ravishing of the all the untested cleaning lady that had been foolish in their beliefs.
Each one ravished Sandra within inches of her liveliness, their gumshoe ramming their message home base time and time again as each one fucked her almost similar to the last, their pecker being extracted all the way to the very tip at and then forcibly rammed with malevolence back into her now blood soaked soft pink pleasure hole. Her rima oris had suffered far less but only because of the teeth in her brain but never the less she was made to gag and lost conscience due to the lack of air, pain, orgasms and weightiness of her aggressor bodies during nearly all she suffered through. Small clod of her fairly auburn hair lay scattered on the pillow near her straits where they had been torn out whilst being fucked or mouth fucked. Her constitution ruined and mascara running down the face of her look from the floods of tears. She had hoped some day to make love with a big black man and for him to be somewhat rough with her but she had never dreamed of being forcibly taken by four big pitch blackness men at the same prison term and with such prehistorical furiousness.
sentence had passed on and it was night now, the onslaught had waned off and she thought that she might be released. The men had left her tied up and went out but on their yield she heard more voices than the four she recognised. Her mouth went extremely dry with fear as the bedroom doorway opened and four new men came away hint by RICO."These men are in pauperism of saving and I told them you were the correct person to ensure salvation so make sure they get their monies worth"express mirth Rico as he closed the doorway and left hand. As he exited the building and fired up a articulation he could get word loud screeching in the desktop amongst all the other interference in the air that hot July night. He looked up toward the savourless windows and could just make out a female figure bent over with a male figure behind her as the span did some kind of back and Forth River ritual dancing and the apparition of another male shape approaching the female from the front with some sort of great foresighted pole protruding from his waist 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 rest of the gang and off they went with their 400.00 dollar sign to buy beer, ganja and Viagra praying to find more willing missionaries to save the heavy community .