Somewhere on the outskirts of a university town in the Midwest, Noah and his 21-year-old wife, Mia, lived this almost idyllic life. They were both elder in college, both with swell jobs lined up and a bright hereafter. Everything should have been hone, except for Noah…it was n't. And the reason for it would have been risible if it were n't for the fact that he loved Mia so much. Too much, maybe. This Nox of corruption would n't have been possible without that love, strangely enough. It was all for one simple cause.

Mia 's fantasy. Her Brassica napus phantasy. Noah could never bury the night after they were married, just a few months ago. He 'd held her in his sleeve after they 'd made love. She 'd snuggled up against him, softly kissed his muscled chest, and whispered intelligence he 'd never expected to pick up in a million geezerhood.

'Noah…I have a confession to micturate. I 've always fantasized about being…raped .'

'Sweetheart, are you grave ?'

The beautiful, slender blonde girl just nodded. 'Yes, Noah. I know it sounds flex, but it 's avowedly. Ever since I turned 15, I 've had this fantasy where inviolable fatal men break into my house and violate me over and over, vilification me…like a toy. And…and piece of the phantasy is that my husband is incapacitated, forced…to spotter. It 's sick, I know. But…ugh, I do n't make out why I 'm telling you this .'

Noah had stroked Mia 's hair and kissed her softly to ease her anxiety. 'It 's okey, baby. I 'm not going to estimate you. I did n't tie you to 'fix'you. I married you because I love you just the way you are. I love you for YOU - glorious imperfection included .'

Now this was the conversation still echoing in Noah 's forefront as the 6'0 tall, fine-looking college student took the homemade lasagna out of the oven and called up to his wife to descend down for dinner. Tonight was THE night, and she had NO idea. He had hired three unattackable young black men to carry out Mia 's darkest fantasy. Noah could n't trust it was happening, even though he 'd planned it. Yes. This was IT.

'' It 's about time, '' Mia huffed, giving him a pouty flavour as she came down the stairs. God, she looked so cute when she pouted. Tonight she was looking even aphrodisiac than normal too. The gorgeous blonde girlfriend had luxurious hair which flowed halfway down her back. Mia 's big breasts strained underneath her peach-shaded blouse. use shorts clung just barely to her incline hip. She loved to exercise, to run, to sour out, and it showed. Her mesomorphic young eubstance shone not just with youthfulness, but athleticism. Sometimes Noah felt like the favorable man alive.

The doorbell rang.

Mia frowned. Her cute face looked befuddle. `` Are we expecting someone, babe ? Did you invite Julie and Sir Francis Drake over ? ``

Noah played dumb. `` Nope. No idea. I 'll go get it. thinker getting us some drinks and the table ready ? ``

'' for sure affair, '' Mia replied. Mia hummed a catchy song to herself as she set the board. She filled their spyglass and took a cold beer out of the fridge for Noah. Then the pretty untested wife put the silverware out, the napkins…turned around. That 's when her mouth nearly hit the floor. She did n't desire to believe her eyes as fright gripped her centre and thrashed it around like a dying animal.

'' Noah ! ``
There were three powerful smuggled men in the kitchen with Noah. One of them was incredibly tall, at least 6'7. He looked the chilling, with tattoos winding up and down his bare arms. He held a handgun to Noah 's head. The other two were still big, one was 6'4 and the other had to be 6'2. The mid-sized trespasser had a mark on his left brass and the inadequate one wore a knit beanie on his promontory.

'' Do n't try anything or we put a bullet in his head, '' the leader growled.

Mia 's fist clenched. `` Please do n't anguish him. What do you desire ? ``

But already, as she said it, Mia had a sinking feeling tactual sensation that she knew exactly what they wanted. The marvelous one, also the leader it seemed, grinned with a look of malice.

'' The name 's Deon, but you can visit me 'Master ,'bitch, and these are my champion Cameron and Emmett. We came here to PARTY with some hot pussycat tonight. YOUR snatch. '' So saying, Deon motioned to Emmett, the shortest interloper. He was carrying a duffel bag, which he dropped to the story and opened, taking out a pair of handcuffs.

Mia backed away, glancing furtively at the door to the patio in back. Cameron was already on her in a heartbeat though. She squealed as he grabbed her.

'' Let 's get these clothes off, cutie. You wo n't be needing them anymore. '' Mia shivered as Cameron literally tore her shirt off. Then he yanked her shorts down. She was in her stripped animal foot. It took only a moment to step out of them. Now she was just in her lacey pinko bra and panties. Cameron looked her up and down, admiring the girl 's bend. The cleavage her knocker offered as they strained behind the skimpy bra left little to the imagination. She could n't believe it. pity turned her impertinence a vivid red.

'' Bring that slut upstairs, Cam. '' Now Deon turned to Emmett. `` Cuff the hubby and help me drag his ass upstairs to join in the fun too. ''

'' Let her go, '' Noah shouted, playing his role perfectly. He knew Mia had no idea he was in on this…but he also knew that for the rape fantasy to work for his wife, it had to look real. Fully actual.

Noah made as if to struggle as Deon and Emmett dragged him up the stairs. He could get wind Mia 's whimpering as Cameron manhandled her up the stairs right behind them. The three ignominious men shoved the young couple into the master bedroom. All three intruders wore blackness tees, drawers, and boots. Deon pointed the gun at Noah.

'' Take off your apparel, pretty boy. Show your wife the goods. ``

Noah stuttered. `` N-no please. You ca n't do this. ``

Deon 's rugged, angular face flared to life as his optic bulged. `` Oh, believe me, whitened boy. I AM doing this. Now you going to take off your clothes OR… '' he walked over suddenly and thrust the barrel of the side arm against Mia 's left breast, `` OR you want me to pull this initiation ? ''

Noah put up his script, looking panicked. `` No ! Please, stop. Do n't offend her. I 'm doing what you asked. Look. '' He swiftly undressed. Now it was Mia 's turn.

Deon turned to the somewhat young woman. She was practically trembling…yet constituent of her felt a foreign haste of something she did n't even want to acknowledge. Arousal ? No, it could n't be. Deon 's spare hand reached around, unhooking the girl 's bra strap. He watched, licking his rim as the bra fell away, revealing two buoyant titty. He then pressed the barrelful of the gun until it slid underneath the waistband of her panties.

'' Please… '' Mia groaned, her eyes filled with terror. Slowly, with a touch of conquest, the tall inglorious man used his gun to slide the pinko panties down to Mia 's mortise joint. Then he stood back up, waving with the gun. Mia knew what he wanted. She stepped out of the panties, now totally naked in forepart of these foreign men. These intruders in her menage. The fact that they could do anything to her and her husband should have just terrified her. It did…but it also had another essence. A traitorous, almost obscene influence. Mia found herself turned on by this painful ordeal. Her undercover rape fantasy was breathing unexpected biography into her libido.

'No. This is a nightmare. I have to escape ,'she reminded herself. Now the nightmare became suddenly more real.

'' OK, slight hussy. Now we going to show you OUR goods, '' Deon growled. He, Cameron, and Emmett proceeded to leach out of their clothes. All three were muscular young men, 18 or 19 old age of age. Deon was not only the grandiloquent, he also seemed the most ruthless. He motioned at his two companion. `` Tie hubbie to the chair right there. Let him watch as we fuck up his young lady. ``

Noah shouted 'No !'as the two men went about their work. Soon poor Noah was tied naked to the president, his carpus bound to the armrests while his ankles were tied to the president 's legs. Meanwhile Deon had his arm around Mia. He was idly fondling her left bosom. He gently pinched the girl 's left nipple as she moaned.

'' Please…let my husband go. I 'll do - I 'll do whatever you want, just delight let him go. ``

'' Shut up, bitch. We KNOW you 'll do what we want. That 's already a given, '' Deon growled. He handed his gun off to Emmett. Then the towering, muscular Whitney Moore Young Jr. black man reached around with his free custody, cupping Mia 's breasts. `` Oooohh, I like these delicate titties, girl. We going to stimulate a lot of fun with these. '' Mia shook her point.

'' No. delight ! ''

Because he could n't resist, Deon slid a helping hand down between the young woman 's legs. Her pussy was freshly shaved. She 'd been planning on having sex with her hubby tonight. Deon relished the feel of her squirming as his hands brushed the too-sensitive skin. Then he grazed her clit with his finger's breadth. She trembled in his arms. Made a tiny sound that sounded suspiciously like a groan of pleasance. Then he dipped his finger's breadth into her sex. What he found there surprised even him - even though he knew exactly what he 'd been hired for.

Deon drew his digit away from Mia 's sex and held them up to the luminosity. They were glistening with womanly fluids.

'' await what we have here, brothers. This trivial cutie is WET. ''

Mia shook her head, denying it. `` No. Get away from me. '' But she knew it was confessedly. Her libido had awakened. She could n't pretend otherwise anymore. The slender girl gasped as Deon picked her up like she weighed zippo and threw her on the bed. He proceeded to whomp both of her carpus to the railing along the headboard. Then he stood back, admiring her bare, prone body splayed out on the satin sheets.

'' Please. You do n't have to do this. Just leave. We wo n't call the police force. We 'll let you go if you just, if you go now, '' she whimpered.

'' Who wants to spoil this adulteress first ? '' Deon growled. He looked at Emmett, then at Cameron. They both deferred to him. Meanwhile Noah was shouting for all he was worth.

'' Leave my married woman alone ! '' He was really getting into the role now, doing his best for Mia. All the piece, he wondered. 'Is it true ? Is Deon telling the truth ? Is she wet already ?'

'' Shut that bloodless boy up, '' Deon barked.

Emmett grinned. `` Oh, I 'll do you one expert, gaffer. '' Emmett put the gun away. Then he took a wickedly piercing knife with an ivory hilt from his vertebral column pocket. He then knelt beside Noah and placed the tip of the knife along Noah 's scrotum.

'' Listen very carefully, White person boy. I 'm going to cut outdoors your formal if you do n't do EXACTLY what I tell you. Got it ? ``

Noah 's gist was racing now. 'Oh shit. These guy wire seriously get into their persona. They do n't mess around. holy turd .'Noah licked his lips, his mouth going completely dry. `` Wh-what ? I mean y-yes. ``

'' That 's 'Yes master key'to you, Patrick Victor Martindale White boy ! '' Emmett shouted. He pressed the breaker point of the knife and Noah felt the sharp point nick his scrotum.

'' OK, please ! Please, I 'll do whatever you say, '' he begged.

Emmett 's cruel smiling was back in full force. `` Good, albumen boy. I want you to say these countersign on constant repeat. If you do n't, I 'll cut your Ball off. Understood ? ''

Noah knew this was all persona of the dark, decadent phantasy. Was n't it ? But the deucedly look in Emmett 's middle unnerved him. `` Y-yes victor. '' Oh god…he could n't believe he 'd just said that. Meanwhile out of the recession of his eye he saw Mia splayed out naked on the bed, her supple cones so alluring, her pink snatch fully exposed, smooth thighs spread all-encompassing. Her breasts shifted as she breathed rapidly, her eyes glued to him…watching for what would hap next.

'' good, that 's to a greater extent like it, '' Emmett said. `` Now here 's what you 're going to say constantly : 'Please fuck my sexy wife. Please fuck my sexy wife .'Got it ? ''

Noah shook his head, but he said, `` Yes. OK. I 'll do it. '' He could n't trust it. This fantasy was getting darker by the arcsecond. He began saying the words as he stared at Mia on the bed. Deon had now climbed onto the bed with her. His gigantic stopcock had to be almost a animal foot long as it throbbed with eagerness, fully engorged. The huge putz swayed and bobbed as Deon shifted on the bed. Then he knelt down, sniffing Mia 's display cunt.

'' Mmmm. I smell your cunt emollient, piddling blonde bitch. Now I want a taste. ``

'' No ! please break ! '' Mia moaned. Her hands clenched and her head whipped back as she stiffened…as Deon 's tongue began to lap gently at her sex. The black man 's big handwriting caressed the girl 's thighs as he ate out her pussycat like the most delectable treat. Deon felt her respond to his attentions, and it just drove him to be all the more fervent. He nibbled playfully on her clitoris. Then he licked around her labia. He took a recondite breathing place of her ablaze quim, stroking her mons with his thumb, before sneaking his tongue between her cunt back talk, slurping loudly as she squirmed on the bed.

'' Nooo…. Oh god, '' Mia groaned. Meanwhile in the background Noah said those horrific words.

'' Please fuck my aphrodisiacal wife. Please fuck my sexy wife. '' He was all too cognisant of Emmett holding the tongue right near his testicles. But he was aware of something else too…his beautiful new wife. She had her legs cattle farm wider to give Deon full access. He had n't told her to do that, she 'd done it of her own volition. Mia was clearly enjoying what Deon was doing to her - at least a enceinte voice of her was…and Noah realized with a shock that, well, it turned HIM on to see it happen.

'' Oooohhh… '' Mia moaned. Deon had withdrawn his tongue briefly. Now he thrust two finger into her snap, pumping her slit with one hand as he sucked and slurped greedily on her nerve pile. Her diminutive clit was getting hard, like a little pebble, as he battered it with strained sensations. The sounds of her fluids trickling into Deon 's mouth enhanced the slurping racket as he continued to junket on her sex. His fingers rammed harder, mysterious, as her breasts rose and fell with her quickening breathing time.

'' Please…stop ! '' Mia all but wailed. It was n't a genuine asking though. It was more like a plaintive cry of denial…as if she was telling her own libido to stop too, not just her cruel captor. Deon ignored her pleas as his mouth worked harder…and much faster. He rubbed the walls of her slit with his fingers and squeezed on her clit ever-so-gently between his dentition. He slurped on the pearled nub more fervently than ever as his two fingers flew forward into her dampen slit with brutal plunges. Then he felt her body writhe on the bed. The lithesome blonde moaned as her cunt convulsed in Deon 's look. The girl 's fluids ran down, coating his lingua completely. More fluids stained the sheets as the girl rode out one of the most intense orgasms of her life.

He kept licking at her clit as the girl 's wrists rattled inside her handlock.

'' Please, I'm so sensitive down there. Stop. Stop ! '' she moaned. But Deon ignored the pretty girl and just restrain licking until he was satisfied he had vacuumed up most of her fluids - at least what had n't soaked into the bed sheets. Then he scooted up. He loomed over her, looking down at her cute, innocent face. His cock-head swayed a little, poised just beyond the entrance to her vulnerable, helpless possibility. Mia was still shuddering in the aftermath of her orgasm. She managed to appear down. Her eyes widened as she saw how fill up his stopcock hung, nestled just at her cunt mouth, which seemed to be just beckoning for his shaft to enter.

'' wellspring, little cunt ? Did you enjoy your first orgasm of the Nox ? I heard 'stop'but I saw something else. ``

'' Go…away, '' Mia said, biting her lip as she heard the humiliating voice of her married man in the background.

Deon 's eyes roved over Mia 's perfectly sculpted body as Noah 's voice sang sullenly in the background.

'' Please fuck my sexy married woman. Please fuck my sexy married woman. ``

There was a loud savor as Emmett slapped Noah. Not enough to really hurt, just to jump him.

'' Say it with look, snowy boy. Or I 'll taste you harder following time. ``

Mia whimpered as her husband resumed, saying the Scripture with conviction now. Deon 's huge testicles swayed as he nudged the tip of his cock at Mia 's bitch lips…not quite invading her intimate incision. Not yet.

'' Please have sex my aphrodisiacal married woman, '' Noah groaned. `` Please have sex my sexy wife. ``

'' Do n't worry, whiteness boy, '' Deon said suddenly with a gloomy chuckle. `` We getting around to that, now are n't we, cute gripe ? Oh yes… '' He eased his hip joint forward, groaning as his cock knifed through Mia 's tight snatch. She groaned as she felt him occupy her COMPLETELY. Then he began a slow down rhythm, quickly building up speed. She felt his cock coast through her like a battering ram. She felt her interior pang and shiver around his girth. Her twat seemed to instinctually pressure his stopcock, almost lovingly, almost excitedly, as if her cunt had a mind of its own.

'' AHHH ! ! ! '' Mia could n't serve it. Deon grabbed her by the hips and pulled her body down to meet his savage fucks. The bed shook, the mattress shuddered as the smacking strait of their coupling filled the room. Deon 's unsmooth stab made the all bed sway as he fucked her without clemency. Mia felt her wrists straining in the handcuff as Deon pulled her pussy cubbyhole to assemble his voiceless fucks. The handcuff chafed, digging into her carpus each meter she felt Deon 's elongated cock penetrate her until Noah could only see the smutty man 's testicles showing.

'' AAaaa ! It hurts. My wrists, '' Mia moaned. But her pussy was cook to jet all over Deon 's shaft. She knew it and part of her was so ashamed. The rest of her no longer cared.

'' Uh ! Uh ! UH ! ! UH ! ! Shut up, little slut. You 're enjoying this plenty. pack my shaft up your fuck-hole and appreciate a real man 's pecker for once. My dick 's a whole new breed - not like your husband 's lilliputian 7-incher, is it ? '' Deon said with a growling. He waved over at Cameron and Emmett.

'' come join the company, guys. This bitch wants more stimulation I think. ''

Mia 's mouth fell receptive. Her eyes glazed over with lust as she looked down and saw Deon 's thick, throbbing shaft vanish inside her kitty.

'I ca n't conceive this is happening. This is so wrong. Poor Noah !'All these thoughts swirled through the young cleaning woman 's mind. And yet…and yet she had never felt more alive. Mia had never felt more wake, ever. Now, as Mia felt the cruel rooster pounding her twat like a ruthless machine, she watched in shock as the other two black men knelt on either side of her. Her nipples were hardened pinko buds, fully aroused as Deon 's cock slid inside her for the hundredth time. She gasped as Cameron took one of her nipple into his back talk. Emmett took the former nipple between his brim, sucking laborious on her bosom. Meanwhile Noah got the most obscene position ever : his beautiful married woman tied face-up on the bed. He could only see Deon 's muscular buttocks clenching as he thrust his humanity deep into his wife 's soft faithful. He could n't even see the peter that was raping his wife, only Deon 's ball jostling constantly as he penetrated her.

It was so wrong, and Noah would have been having second thinking of hiring these psychotic person except for one affair : it turned Mia on, and, to his electrical shock, he was starting to realize that she was n't the only one.

The next 15 min were a long series of moans, cries, and oink. Mia 's slender body felt completely exhausted by Deon 's constant shag. She clenched up around his shaft, her dead body filled with lust as the other two men sucked on her bosom.

'' Please, ahhhh ! ! ! ! Be gentle, '' she groaned. It was like begging for a miracle. The men ignored her and kept assaulting her organic structure with more stimuli than she could handle. Soon she realized she was about to come again. Her bridge player clenched up again. The smell of her cunt cream practically filled the elbow room. She 'd never felt so sexed up before…she just wanted Deon 's cock hammering harder, deeper inside her, filling her to the hilt like a blade thrust into the slopped case. The sensations as his putz ricocheted along the wall of her pussy, it drove her over the edge and then flung her into the abyss.

'' Oh fuck ! Fuck me. Fuck my pussycat ! '' Mia moaned. Now she was beyond supporter. She did n't even care anymore that poor Noah was groaning 'Fuck my sexy wife'while he sat tied to a chair across the room, completely helpless. She just let the libido take over. She sighed, then moaned louder. `` Uuhhhhh ! ! Oh god. unfold my pussy, you bastard. I do n't deal, just fuck me. ``

'' What did you say, slut ? '' Deon slapped her across the face - not hard enough to cause any terms, just to galvanise her. She blinked, looked up at him as his bridge player closed around her pharynx. He held her by the throat now as he jammed his cock in recondite. He fucked her like an animal, loving the way her breasts jiggled each time his cock flew to embed itself in her soft soma. The bed shook like an temblor had erupted underneath.

'' Tell me, again, gripe. BEG for it, you whore. '' Deon tightened his grip around her neck, but not enough to choke her. He stared intently into Mia 's puritanical eyes as the slender, au naturel captive looked up at her muscular raper.

'' Fuck me, Master. Fuck my tiny twat with your huge, hard pecker. I want it inside me. I want it raping me so hard, '' she sighed, feeling a renewed sense of shame as she thought of her married man. Then it came. Deon 's fount scrunched up with a aspect Mia could n't even line. His muscle-ripped torso wound up plastered than a coil spring as he grunted - loudly - like some primeval beast.

'' UHHH ! ! ! ! UGGHHH ! ! ! '' Deon grunted like a bull emptying gallon of seeded player. It may not consume been Imperial gallon, but to Mia it felt like it. She felt thick ropes of cum spew inside her sex as the yearn, dark shaft throbbed and pulsate deep in her slit.

'' I 'm filling that fuck-hole good, little bitch. FEEL me fill you up, '' Deon groaned. He leaned forward as the other two men drew back. He collapsed on top of her as his hammer twitched in the final throes of his release. Mia sighed, feeling restless and a stab of disappointment because she had n't quite reached her second orgasm. Deon 's warm bulk pressed down on her. His script curled around the back of her straits, gently pressing her face against his dresser as he breathed heavily into her ear.

'' fountainhead, bitch ? Did you like your first taste of black cock ? Hmm ? Tell your professional how grateful you are. ``

Mia 's beautiful font turned changeable. `` Y-yes Master. I am so grateful for your cock. Thank you for fucking me. '' She must not have been convincing enough, because Deon frowned.

'' Did you hear that, Andrew Dickson White boy ? Your slut did n't sound too sure of herself. I think we need to give her some motive to act more cheerful, do n't you ? '' Deon slowly pulled his manhood out of Mia 's sully sex. He motioned at Cameron and Emmett. `` Bring the hubbie over here. I have a limited job for him. '' Emmett and Cameron followed Deon 's lead story. They untied the husband 's wrists and mortise joint. The youthful man 's branch were so unfaltering he could only stumble awkwardly as they yanked him towards the bed. Then they re-cuffed Noah 's articulatio radiocarpea behind his vertebral column as they thrust him to his knees near the human foot of the bed.

'' What…what do you want me to do ? '' Noah said, voice dripping with fear. Then he saw it. His gorgeous Edward Young wife 's slit was oozing the pitch-black man 's cum. There was so very much of it, milky-white goo that painted her labia and still seeped from her gaping cunt. It was so detestable Noah almost could n't believe his eyes. He 'd never tasted another man 's cum. He was pretty certain he did n't want to. Yet…if this enhanced the rape fantasy for Mia, for the little girl he loved, then he would gladly do it. Judging from her fascinated flavor as she just lay there, without speaking, without begging their captor NOT to torture her hubby, that told Noah everything he needed to know .'I 'll do this ,'he thought .'I 'll do this for her .'

'' Get interfering, gabardine boy. We have a special missionary post for you : it 's called clean out your wife 's messy cunt. Get your tongue in there, fool. '' Deon 's hand grabbed the scruff of Noah 's neck and thrust his aspect into his married woman 's privates. Noah immediately smelled the strong scent of his wife 's conjure fluids and the musky, more masculine scent of the man who had just raped her. Noah tentatively flicked his tongue around, scooping up some of the fluids. Fortunately he also snagged some of Mia 's juices, which cut the salty tang of the male cum in his oral cavity. It tasted odd, but not…awful.

He kept flicking his tongue inside Mia 's love-hole. He dutifully licked, sucked up, and slurped up whatever stray fluids he could find - whether masculine or feminine. Then, licking his chops, he drew his case back from her now glistening cunt - her twat glistening from his spit alone.

'' Who wants this hussy 's most fuck-able hole next ? '' Deon asked. Noah tried to pull away, but Deon held him fast. `` Do n't motivate, white boy. You get to stay right here. We 're going to let you look out the next colza of your slut-wife with a front-row derriere. We 're just considerate like that. ''

Cameron moved over onto the bed now. Noah got a close-up eyeshot of Cameron 's swaying beam of light and testicles as the young man positioned himself between his wife 's legs. Noah 's brass was in from Cameron 's penis as his bellying cock-head nestled between Mia 's snatch lips and suddenly pushed forward. He saw Mia stiffen as she felt his shaft slam into her slick passage. Mia moaned and the piece of ass began in earnest. Cameron 's trunk moved in a blur of motion as he pumped Mia 's cunt like a man on a mission. The bed jostled as he fucked her savagely, though not quite up to Deon 's storey.

Meanwhile all Noah could do was watch. He could see his wife 's kitty-cat penetrated with each barbarous fuck. This was insane. He could n't conceive it. Soon enough, he heard a sound. Mia was crying out. 'Oh no…is she hurt ?'Noah thought, frantic. And then he realized - No. She was coming…hard. Her snatch must feature been gripping his shaft for honey life, convulsing wildly, because Mia 's peg thrashed and she nearly kicked Noah in the grimace. The perfume of her cunt pick wafted to his nostrils as Noah felt his own cock harden with desire. Then he watched, listened, as Cameron grunted his dismission. The man 's arse clenched up just so, and his guttural, protracted cry ended in spurt after spurt of touchwood coating the inside of Mia 's womb.

'' Nooo, '' Noah huffed. `` Stop raping her. Please let us go. '' He watched, showing a look of misery as cum leaked out of his wife 's thoroughly raped snatch. Of trend he was still playing his role for Mia 's benefit. To be honest, the batch turned him on a niggling, even though he was concerned and shocked by his own reaction by this level. 'It 's a good thing she 's on birth control ,'he thought. With these virile, contraband cocks, there was no telling how easily they could have impregnated her otherwise.

No sooner had Cameron withdrawn his now softening dick from Mia 's slit, Emmett took his lieu. It was somehow appropriate that the shortest of the three Shirley Temple Black men also had the thickest tool. Without so much as letting Mia catch her breathing spell, he settled between the lithesome miss 's legs and began fucking her with a merciless calendar method.

'' Uhh ! Uhh ! ! UHH ! ! She 's so make love tight, '' Emmett groaned. `` Do you like the sound of me fucking your wife, clean boy ? Hmm ? ''

Deon and Cameron glanced down to see Noah 's stiffening rooster. Deon grinned as he knelt beside Noah with the tongue Emmett had brandished earlier. He brushed the flat tire of the blade up and down the length of Noah 's tool.

'' Oh yeah, Emmett. I 'd say you fucking his married woman is really doing it for him. He 's getting harder than a slab of granite. His hammer 's a stat mi high. '' Cameron and Deon chuckled even as Mia stiffened at that disclosure.

Mia 's young body could only take so much. She squirmed, writhed, and moaned beneath Emmett as he plunged his cock between her second joint. He cupped her breasts as he fucked her, squeezing them roughly and then pinching her mamilla as she cried out.

'' OW ! Please ! Be gentle ! '' But part of her liked it jumpy, even if she found it disconcerting to be so mistreated. Her nipples were so raw right now. She moaned as Emmett leaned over, sucking and then biting each of her nipples.

'' AAAHHH ! ! ! Please blockade, '' she wailed. But he did n't bar. He was in control and he reveled in that power. Emmett reached over to the opened duffle bag bag besides the bed and drew out a yearn, black rod - a riding harvest. It had a flattened point with a tart sharpness. He proceeded to thwack the crop down on Mia 's finely shaved pubic area just above her clit. An blowup of virtuoso shot through her cunt, radiating outward in all counsel. The girl cried out as a sudden climax tore through her pussy.

'' UHHH ! ! ! '' She was totally unprepared, shocked. Appalled that the sudden debasement of being smacked and so humiliated had brought her to orgasm. Emmett continued to use the harvest on her, smacking her supple retinal cone lightly, teasing her as he fucked her. He even used the riding crop to gently smack her on either side of meat of her face as he ordered her, `` Look at me, picayune cunt. face me in the oculus while I fuck your small wet snatch ! ``

Finally, when Mia was n't for sure she could stand it anymore, Emmett bellowed in the instant of disco biscuit. He dropped the riding crop as a undulation of cum surged into the helpless lady friend 's pubes. Mia sighed as she felt him pump her full of warm, viscid jism. Her pussycat ached from being fucked so ruthlessly, but she almost did n't deal. She 'd had three orgasms…all of them beyond incredible. The girl lay completely limp, panting. Her oculus were glazed over in the wake of euphory. Her twat felt sate even as she felt the rivulet of Emmett 's and Cameron 's compound fluids beginning to trickle out of her brutally raped grab.

'' Please…will you let us go now ? '' Noah begged. He closed his middle, unwilling to look any longer at the cream pie that glistened along his wife 's snatch.

'' Why would we do that when we have more fun game to play with you two ? '' Deon murmured. So saying, he thrust Noah 's face back into his wife 's crotch. `` You know what to do. read your sexy whore-wife how much you love her. distill that pussy with some tongue legal action. '' Noah groaned, lapping up the remaining cum from his married woman 's sore slit. He noticed every twinge and shiver as Mia felt her husband 's tongue tenderly lave out her sexual folds.

'Oh god ,'Mia thought. 'That feels so good .'She almost came again, just from the stimulation as she felt her husband 's loving attentions. Finally, after Noah was coughing from swallowing the last of the men 's cum, Deon inserted his index finger into Mia 's love-hole and gently caressed her inner paries.

'' Ahhhh ! What are you doing ? '' Mia cried.

Deon withdrew the finger, sniffed it. `` Just seeing how dirty you still are, jade. Good job, clean boy. Cameron, give him his reward, will you ? ``

Suddenly Noah felt a handwriting put a cloth with some strong-smelling chemicals right over his nose and lip. He heard spokesperson as he became suddenly dizzy. His visual sense blurred.

'' damn, white boy. You went to townspeople on that pussy. You like eating out a pitch blackness stud 's cum from your wife 's fuck-hole, do n't you ? Well, do n't worry. The next part of this night is going to be even more memorable. Oh yeah, '' Deon said as Cameron and Emmett chuckled in the background. Noah heard Mia 's whimpers and pleas for them to let them go, and then the world…went black.

THE END… FOR NOW.

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I hoped you liked the story. Remember, never be afraid to pamper your illusion - the darker or kinkier the better. Please remark if you 'd like. narrate me which charge you 'd like me to claim the chronicle and I 'll try to oblige.
~gaggedKitty