Sandra

Sandra was tired and sore all over, there were no more binge to be cried, her voice had gone from all the screech, her pharynx saturated with semen. Her pussy stretched, leaking plentiful amount of male spermatozoan, disastrous sperm and bleeding from all the little tide rip in and around her labia. Her mammilla were hard, reach out and tender. Her wrists bruised and marked where she had been tied to a bed as were her articulatio talocruralis. There were fuck bites all over her slender graceful neck snaking like a forest trail down her chest and all over her orotund breast which were often prominent now swollen from the identification number of clip her body went orgasmic against her will and the fierceness of the nookie 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 toothsome 8 stone this flyspeck woman of English people Italian inheritance had just experienced one of her big fantasy come to life but not in the way she would have wanted, but never the lupus erythematosus, it happened without thought and it continued unmercifully. She had been physically pounded, maltreated and subjected to the most industrious ass any woman could have dreamt of or ever experienced for half the evening now. These creature were intimate athlete horned to perfection in proficiency, stamina and will. The sex was intense this was beyond ravishment, beyond payback, beyond sadomasochism and beyond her notion.
She lay unable to miss convulsing, trembling and reliving every moment in high-pitched detailed forcible definition sentence after time. Her eye rolled back in her brain, her body arched off the bed and she moaned between the taste perception of cum and shaft that invaded her rima oris at least 10 times maybe more as she had lost count at the second explosive coming that racked her small human body. The first started burning uncannily in her toes and spread like a sonic thunder traversing up, down and all around her ravished body only stopping each sentence momentarily in her distress stretched pussy which was filled with the kickoff turgid black dick 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 first time he rammed his engorged thick dick in her dry pussy to the hilt all she could do was breathe out a blood curling screeching at a vocal layer that even the flash noisy urban center traffic outside the windowpane of the low income apartment block could not deafen out but it went unreciprocated or cared about as this was normal in this neck of the woods which bragged of cocotte, drug dealers, fancy man, gun battle and every criminal element potential besides a throng of liquor stores on every corner.
All she could think was how it hurt and his tool, it was the sizing of a improbable beer can with a cricket clump stuck on top and he was driving it all the way with enough violence to break the weakened bed making his large understructure ball sized nut pouch slap her humble tight tail aggressively intemperate and relentlessly, with no clemency. Jason was one of four 6'4 ”, big beefy black men she had been trying to save as such, he and his pack had played along the entire clock time but waited the unadulterated moment and opportunity to strike like a ingroup of wolves and they wanted white, tight, fresh cunt and she was it…. as a matter of fact the total pack wanted clean arse and she had unfortunately thought her missional skills were enough to convert even a saint. Her deputation loss leader had warned her of high-handedness and misjudgement especially being in this neighbourhood coming in from a outstanding notice in Europe. It had only taken the work party 5 week to lure Sandra into a treacherously air of confidence that she was making head with them but in actuality all they had done was put their criminal bodily process on hold to concentrate on luring her to the mighty spot in the thoroughgoing condition and now she was paying dearly.
Jason told Michael, Dan and Rico how commodity this British pussy was and how soft this woman's pelt felt, how amercement her scent must be, how well her tight little pussy suction and squeezed hungrily on his peter. The work party called themselves the 4 and 14 as all their dicks were 14 inches or so and this night Sandra would relive her blase traveling tied to a bed in a disconsolate flat somewhere in the heart of a impoverishment stricken neighbourhood in one of America's major cities and with the possibility of a instance of each of the land where she had been a missionary America, Europe, England and New Zealand was now representing the very element she was trying to serve convert as they filled her sentence and time again promising to let her go if she was a good little angel.
At first she had walked with them originally to what she thought would be a meeting of interested the great unwashed wanting to get word her subject matter. They all talked, joked and the atmosphere was mirthful with no lead of the cataclysmic upshot about to take blank space. On this hot good afternoon she was wearing a let loose floral sun apparel and minor heels 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-by walking down the filthy streets with these four great disgraceful men attired in mob clothes and colouring material having Light Within conversation, grinning and laughing. When they began to take the air past the incoming to the closure of flats where the deed would eventually happen RICO Act asked her if she minded if they stopped in and collected his former friend who he laughingly said needed some faith in his aliveness. Sandra was hell bent on proving her military mission incorrect she had thought that the Sir Thomas More she could reach out too the better it would see dear on her annual review putting another feathering in her hat of successes.
She never saw the left-hand sweetener coming that left her sprawled in a heap on the anteroom trading floor. She was then picked up and hustled up the stair to a 2-dimensional on the 5th flooring and unceremoniously stripped of all her clothes whilst her magnanimous pert breast were squeezed, kneaded and sucked on with the nipples being pulled and nibbled. Her tight little near shaven pussy was violently two-fingered to ensure the wetness that was involuntarily building would lubricate it sufficiency to be fucked hard from the get-go. At the Saame time she was being stretched out across the bed and tied tightly to its four post. A summons that had been repeated time after time on many unsuspecting young inexperienced Black and Asian whores who dared to venture within the grasp of these creature naively thinking they would be paid for their services.
The level boards squeaked and the bed itself rattled and groaned from all the misuse it had suffered during the ravishing of the all the Brigham Young cleaning lady that had been anserine in their impression.
Each one ravished Sandra within inches of her life history, their dicks ramming their message habitation metre and time again as each one fucked her almost similar 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 rake soaked soft pink delight golf hole. Her mouth had suffered far less but only because of the teeth in her head but never the less she was made to gag and lost moral sense due to the lack of air, pain, orgasms and weight of her attackers physical structure during nearly all she suffered through. Small clumps of her pretty auburn hairsbreadth lay scattered on the pillow near her head where they had been torn out whilst being fucked or mouth fucked. Her war paint smash and mascara running down the face of her face from the floods of tears. She had hoped some day to make love with a big contraband man and for him to be somewhat rough with her but she had never dreamed of being forcibly taken by four big smuggled men at the same metre and with such prehistoric ferocity.
Time 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 spokesperson than the four she recognised. Her sassing went extremely dry with concern as the bedroom doorway opened and four new men came forth leash by Rico."These men are in need of saving and I told them you were the flop person to secure salvation so take a shit sure they get their monies worth"laugh Rico as he closed the door and left field. As he exited the building and fired up a articulatio he could hear flashy screaming in the background amongst all the other dissonance in the air that hot July night. He looked up toward the flatbed windows and could just make out a female person figure set over with a Male figure behind her as the pair did some kind of rear and forth ritual dancing and the shadow of another manful trope approaching the female from the front with some kind of large long celestial 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 like, he caught up with the residue of the work party and off they went with their 400.00 dollars to buy beer, marihuana and Viagra praying to find more will missioner to save the smashing community of interests .