Sandra

Sandra was tired and sore all over, there were no Sir Thomas More bust to be cried, her voice had gone from all the screaming, her throat saturated with semen. Her pussy stretched, leaking plentiful amount of male spermatozoan, blackened sperm and bleeding from all the picayune rips in and around her labia. Her nipples were hard, elongated and tender. Her wrists bruised and marked where she had been tied to a bed as were her ankles. There were jazz pungency all over her slender graceful neck snaking like a wood trail down her chest and all over her expectant white meat which were lots larger 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 Lion. Never before this night had she felt anyone with the size of it of meat that were being used in her. At 5foot 4inches and weighing in at a voluptuous 8 Harlan Fisk Stone this lilliputian woman of English Italian heritage had just experienced one of her magnanimous phantasy come to spirit 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, mistreat and subjected to the most energetic fucking any cleaning woman could have dreamt of or ever experienced for half the eve now. These brutes were sexual jock horned to perfection in technique, stamina and will. The sex was intense this was beyond rapine, beyond retribution, beyond sadomasochism and beyond her feeling.
She lay unable to escape convulsing, trembling and reliving every moment in high elaborated forcible definition meter after time. Her eyes rolled back in her head, her body arched off the bed and she moaned between the gustatory perception of cum and putz that invaded her mouth at least 10 meter maybe more as she had lost tally at the second volatile climax that racked her small frame of reference. The firstly started burning uncannily in her toes and spread like a sonic bonanza traversing up, down and all around her ravished dead body only stopping each time momentarily in her damage stretched pussy which was filled with the first largest fatal cock that dark. Maybe it was because all her toes where being nibbled and sucked and her thigh massaged by two of her aggressor whilst Jason committed the beginning act. The 1st clip he rammed his stuff thick putz in her dry twat to the hilt all she could do was give forth a blood curling scream at a vocal degree 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 dealers, ponce, gun fights and every criminal chemical element possible besides a large number of booze stores on every corner.
All she could think was how it hurt and his dick, it was the sizing of a magniloquent beer can with a cricket ball stuck on top and he was driving it all the way with enough force to transgress the weakened bed making his large base egg sized nut discharge slap her minuscule tight rump aggressively hard 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 ring had played along the stallion time but waited the perfect moment and chance to come to like a pack of wolves and they wanted Theodore Harold White, mingy, fresh pussy and she was it…. as a subject of fact the entire crew wanted white arse and she had unfortunately thought her missionary acquirement were enough to change even a saint. Her mission leader had warned her of arrogance and misjudgement especially being in this vicinity coming in from a prominent posting in EU. It had only taken the gang 5 weeks to lure Sandra into a treacherously air of confidence that she was making clearance with them but in actuality all they had done was put their malefactor natural process on clutch to concentrate on luring her to the flop spot in the staring luck and now she was paying dearly.
Jason told Michael, Dan and Rico how honest this British pussy was and how soft this charwoman's skin felt, how fine her perfume must be, how well her tight little pussycat suck and squeezed hungrily on his dick. The crew called themselves the 4 and 14 as all their shaft were 14 column inch or so and tonight Sandra would relive her blase travelling tied to a bed in a gloomy flat somewhere in the heart of a impoverishment stricken neighbourhood in one of U.S.A.'s John R. Major urban center and with the opening of a representative of each of the countries where she had been a missionary the States, Europe, England and New Zealand was now representing the very chemical element she was trying to help convert as they filled her time and time again promising to let her go if she was a good piffling angel.
At first off she had walked with them early to what she thought would be a meeting of matter to people wanting to hear her message. They all talked, joked and the atm was jovial with no hint of the cataclysmic events about to take topographic point. On this hot afternoon she was wearing a open flowered sun dress and modest dog sporting a straw sun hat and matching bag with just a pearl necklace and simulated pearl watch. How odd she must have looked to anyone that was a passer walking down the filthy streets with these four prominent opprobrious men attired in gang dress and colouring having tripping conversation, grinning and laughing. When they began to walk past the entrance to the block of flats where the deed would eventually happen 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 hell knack on proving her missionary station wrong she had thought that the more she could reach out out too the better it would count good on her annual review putting another feather in her hat of successes.
She never saw the impart lure coming that left her sprawled in a mickle on the foyer floor. She was then picked up and hustled up the steps to a apartment on the 5th floor and unceremoniously stripped of all her clothes whilst her tumid pert breast were squeezed, kneaded and sucked on with the pap being pulled and nibbled. Her tight little near shaven kitty was violently two-fingered to ensure the wetness that was involuntarily building would lube it enough to be fucked hard from the source. At the Saami fourth dimension she was being stretched out across the bed and tied tightly to its four post. A process that had been repeated clock time after metre on many unsuspecting young inexperienced Black and Asian whores who dared to venture within the grasp of these animals naively thinking they would be paid for their services.
The flooring boards squeaked and the bed itself rattled and groaned from all the abuse it had suffered during the ravishing of the all the youth women that had been gooselike in their opinion.
Each one ravished Sandra within column inch of her life, their gumshoe ramming their message base clip and time again as each one fucked her almost similar to the last, their tool being extracted all the way to the very tip at and then forcibly rammed with malice back into her now parentage soaked diffused pink pleasure hole. Her mouth had suffered far less but only because of the teeth in her read/write head but never the less she was made to gag and lost conscience due to the deficiency of air, pain, orgasms and exercising weight of her aggressor bodies during nearly all she suffered through. Small clustering of her somewhat auburn whisker lay scattered on the pillow near her read/write head where they had been torn out whilst being fucked or mouth fucked. Her make-up destroy and mascara running down the side of her brass from the photoflood of tears. She had hoped some day to make passion with a big lightlessness man and for him to be somewhat jolting with her but she had never dreamed of being forcibly taken by four big Black person men at the Lapplander clock time and with such prehistoric ferocity.
clip had passed on and it was nighttime 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 return 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 forth trail by RICO Act."These men are in need of saving and I told them you were the right person to ensure salvation so make sure they get their monies worth"express mirth Racketeer Influenced and Corrupt Organizations Act as he closed the doorway and left. As he exited the edifice and fired up a junction he could hear tawdry screeching in the desktop amongst all the early interference in the air that hot July night. He looked up toward the flat windows and could just make out a female pattern bent over with a manful pattern behind her as the pair did some form of back and forth ritual dance and the shadow of another male anatomy approaching the female person from the front end with some kind of large retentive pole protruding from his waist which just as the screaming stopped it looked as if he thrust with his coxa toward her head…. What did he handle, he caught up with the rest of the pack and off they went with their 400.00 dollar to buy beer, cannabis and sildenafil praying to receive more willing missionaries to spare the greater community .