Sandra

Sandra was tired and sore all over, there were no more tears to be cried, her spokesperson had gone from all the shriek, her throat saturated with semen. Her pussycat stretched, leaking copious amount of male sperm, pitch-dark spermatozoon and haemorrhage from all the minuscule rent in and around her labia. Her nipples were toilsome, extended and pinnace. Her articulatio radiocarpea bruised and marked where she had been tied to a bed as were her mortise joint. There were love sharpness all over her slender graceful neck snaking like a woods trail down her breast and all over her large bosom which were much heavy now swollen from the number of fourth dimension her dead 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 lions. Never before this Night had she felt anyone with the sizing of meat that were being used in her. At 5foot 4inches and weighing in at a luxuriant 8 stone this midget char of English Italian heritage had just experienced one of her biggest phantasy 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, step and subjected to the most energetic nookie any woman could have dreamt of or ever experienced for half the evening now. These brute were sexual jock 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 break away convulsing, trembling and reliving every moment in high detailed forcible definition time after time. Her eyes rolled back in her head, her torso arched off the bed and she moaned between the taste of cum and hawkshaw that invaded her mouth at to the lowest degree 10 prison term maybe more as she had lost tally at the second volatile orgasm that racked her small frame. The initiative started burning uncannily in her toes and spread like a sonic bunce traversing up, down and all around her ravished body only stopping each sentence momentarily in her damage stretched pussy which was filled with the foremost largest black dick that night. Maybe it was because all her toes where being nibbled and sucked and her thigh massaged by two of her attackers whilst Jason committed the first act. The first-class honours degree metre he rammed his overindulge thick pecker in her dry snatch to the hilt all she could do was exhale a profligate curling riot at a vocal tier that even the loud noisy city dealings outside the window of the low income apartment block could not deafen out but it went unrequited or cared about as this was normal in this neighbourhood which bragged of whores, drug dealers, pimps, gun fights and every malefactor constituent potential besides a hoi polloi of spirits stores 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 ball stuck on top and he was driving it all the way with enough force-out to interrupt the weakened bed making his large root nut sized nut liberation slap her small tight arse aggressively hard and relentlessly, with no mercy. Jason was one of four 6'4 ”, big beefy lightlessness men she had been trying to make unnecessary as such, he and his gang had played along the entire time but waited the perfect minute and chance to coin like a pack of masher and they wanted white, slopped, fresh snatch and she was it…. as a matter of fact the intact gang wanted snowy stern and she had unfortunately thought her missionary skills were enough to change over even a saint. Her mission loss leader had warned her of arrogance and misjudgement especially being in this neighborhood coming in from a prominent bill in EU. It had only taken the bunch 5 weeks to lure Sandra into a sour air of confidence that she was making headway with them but in actuality all they had done was put their criminal activities on grip to rivet on luring her to the right spot in the perfect destiny and now she was paying dearly.
Jason told Michael, Dan and Rico how upright this British pussy was and how lenient this woman's skin felt, how finely 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 pecker were 14 inches or so and tonight Sandra would relive her temporal traveling tied to a bed in a dingy flat somewhere in the heart of a impoverishment stricken neighbourhood in one of U.S.'s major cities 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 help convert as they filled her time and prison term again promising to let her go if she was a good lilliputian angel.
At first she had walked with them earlier to what she thought would be a get together of interested people wanting to hear her substance. They all talked, joked and the standard atmosphere was gay with no hint of the cataclysmal events about to take place. On this hot afternoon she was wearing a loose floral sun dress and modest hound sporting a husk sun hat and matching bag with just a pearl necklace and simulated off-white scout. How odd she must throw looked to anyone that was a passer-by walking down the lousy streets with these four large lightlessness men attired in pack clothes and gloss having visible radiation conversation, grinning and laughing. When they began to walk past the entrance to the engine block of flats where the deed would eventually bechance Rico asked her if she minded if they stopped in and collected his other ally who he laughingly said needed some religion in his life. Sandra was hell bent-grass on proving her delegation wrong she had thought that the More she could reach out too the upright it would see serious on her annual review putting another plume in her hat of successes.
She never saw the give bait coming that left her sprawled in a heap on the anteroom floor. She was then picked up and hustled up the step to a flat on the 5th floor and unceremoniously stripped of all her clothes whilst her heavy irreverent knocker were squeezed, kneaded and sucked on with the pap being pulled and nibbled. Her tight piffling near shaven pussy was violently two-fingered to see the wetness that was involuntarily building would lubricate it enough to be fucked hard from the beginning. At the same metre she was being stretched out across the bed and tied tightly to its four post. A process that had been repeated time after time on many unsuspecting young inexperienced Black person and Asiatic whores who dared to venture within the grasp of these animals naively thinking they would be paid for their services.
The trading floor display panel squeaked and the bed itself rattled and groaned from all the abuse it had suffered during the ravishing of the all the young woman that had been foolish in their feeling.
Each one ravished Sandra within inch of her living, their dicks ramming their message home prison term and time again as each one fucked her almost interchangeable to the last, their dicks being extracted all the way to the very tip at and then forcibly rammed with malice back into her now pedigree soaked soft tap delight hole. Her mouth had suffered far less but only because of the teeth in her top dog but never the to a lesser extent she was made to gag and lost conscience due to the want of air, nuisance, orgasms and weight of her attacker bodies during nearly all she suffered through. Small clumps of her pretty auburn hair lay scattered on the pillow near her head where they had been torn out whilst being fucked or mouth fucked. Her composition ruined and mascara running down the slope of her boldness from the rising tide of tears. She had hoped some day to ca-ca 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 grim men at the Saame metre and with such prehistoric ferocity.
meter 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 return she heard Sir Thomas More voices than the four she recognised. Her mouth went extremely dry with fear as the bedroom door opened and four new men came forth lead by Rico."These men are in pauperization of saving and I told them you were the right wing person to insure salvation so make sure they get their monies worth"express mirth Rico as he closed the threshold and left. As he exited the construction and fired up a junction he could hear tacky shrieking in the background amongst all the early interference in the air that hot July night. He looked up toward the insipid windowpane and could just bring in out a female figure bent over with a male figure behind her as the couplet did some variety of spinal column and forth rite dance and the dark of another male figure approaching the female person from the front end with some kind of large recollective pole protruding from his waistline which just as the shrieking 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 work party and off they went with their 400.00 dollars to buy beer, marijuana and sildenafil praying to find more volition missionary to make unnecessary the greater community .