1. Jessica’s Dangerous Obsession Addicted to Rape


    Date: 10/5/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Rape, Violence, Author: 90lbsofDynamite, Rating: 80.5, Source: sexstories.com

    attention. She screamed hoping someone would hear. Her head was killing her she flayed her arms trying to hit whoever was behind her dragging her. She tried to use her purse as a weapon clutching it in her left hand. She screamed yelling at the top of her voice. Once in the woods a bit he threw her into a tree. Her back hit the tree hard. Pain screamed out at her. She already had a tit backache this made it much worse. The man wrapped his hand round her throat. Her hand opened and the purse fell to her feet. Grabbing her blouse, he yanked it the buttons spun off falling to the grass at her feet. Jessica shook with fear still screaming at the top of her voice. She felt herself moisten down there. Wet sticky fluid inside Jessica her passageway. Her eyes were wide with fear she looked at this man even more fear welled up in her. He was black, “OH God a black man,” flashed through her head. It wasn’t bigotry but still she had always been afraid of blacks. Her pussy leaked the lubrication into her pantyhose. He put his hand between her breast wrapped his fingers round the bra. Yanking back hard the hooks gave way quickly soon the straps broke. Flinging the bra away his free hand began to mash and pinched her breast. It was painful for her. She continued scream and yell for help. His hand stopped working on her tits. He slapped her face hard with his open palm. It stung badly on her face. The red mark came up at once. She closed her mouth the screaming ended. Letting go of her neck ...
    he reached down grabbing her skirt with both hands he yanked the material. It tore for him as easy as a newspaper splitting the skirt to the waistband. Grabbing the pantyhose he yanked up. The material split runs and tears formed everywhere. In moments, her crotch was open to cool breeze blowing through the trees. “No panties what a whore you must be,” he said this with no show of emotion. Jessica’s knees were knocking together as her body shook from fear. He grabbed her tits again fondling them roughly with one hand. The other went straight to her crotch fondling her dripping snatch. “Fucking wet as hell what a cunt you are.” He laughed as he squeezed her pussy hard. Jessica felt shame as he touched her. Though it was rough treatment she was enjoying through the fear. A black man had never touched her before, not ever her heart raced with excitement, fear and apprehension. He stopped fondling her tits his hand dropped down. She heard his zipper. He fumbled around for a few seconds. “Reach down and touch it bitch. Go on reach down there and stroke it for me,” he told her. Jessica made no move she just stared up his face. Eyes still wide open with fear. Tears streaking down her face her shoulders heaving as she cried. Slapping her face hard his hand leaving its mark Jessica’s head snaps sides from the blow. “I said fucking reach down there and stroke my pecker bitch!” He growled at her. His cock was large with a big bulbous head. She moved her hands up down it unable to reach ...