1. A Neighborhood July 4th Celebration


    Date: 12/8/2014, Categories: Fetish, Group Sex, Interracial Sex, Author: kinghut, Rating: 50, Source: xHamster

    "No... no... noooo." "My love, stand up," Dave whispered, as he held out his hand to help Deni to her feet. "We have to get you ready for more... more loving." Her memory was fading fast and the last recollections were of her slowly getting to her feet. Then all of her clothes were stripped and carefully laid out on top of a nearby chair. Deni remembered standing as still as she could in case it was possible to make an escape, but then she was crudely spread out on the floor. She moaned, pleaded and begged for mercy, but it didn't stop a powerful black teenager from mounting her, as if she was the easiest slut around. *** Denise opened one eye and stared up at the ceiling. She remained perfectly motionless for what seemed like an eternity because she knew it would mean the end of her life once she moved. Just as she opened her other eye, her stomach heaved and she scurried for the bathroom. Like weeks earlier, she hugged the toilet bowl for a long time and vomited until it wasn't possible to throw up anymore. Deni was afraid to look into the mirror. She slowly got to her feet and approached the big mirror. Her breathing caught and her heart stopped just like it did after the July 4th disaster. There were new hickies on her tits and tummy and the short stubble that had grown over the past three weeks was cleanly shaven. This time the crudely drawn penis on her bare pelvis meant something, as the big black cock sent shivers all through her body. "No, no, how can I be so ...
    stupid," she whispered, as she studied all of the ink markings. The words were clearly printed and all had little arrows pointing directly at the named body part. Tit and nipple were written on her chest; Pussy, cunt and enter-here were brazen drawn on her thighs and tummy. Deni turned around and she gasped at the sight of crudely drawn handprints on her ass cheeks. The thumbs were cleverly outlined so they pointed at the crack of her ass and implied that they were prying her cheeks apart, which sent a shiver up her spine. Denise rushed out of the room and threw herself on the bed. "Again! How could I be so god damn stupid? They must have d**gged me with some fucking African sex d**g," she cried out loud, as tears ran down her cheeks. "They did it again... ****d me again." Deni stayed in bed the entire day despite the awful feeling that she was going to vomit. She finally had to get up at six o'clock because she was hungry, but that meant a 30-minute shower before she was well enough or clean enough to withstand her pounding headache. Deni puttered through a simple meal and then she went back to bed. *** Two months had passed and Denise was more upset now than she was when the first assault happened. She had confronted the teenagers who lived in her building, but that encounter had gone terribly bad. Deni wasn't sure what to do or how to face the facts. She had been sexually assaulted twice and although she was positive who was behind the clever deception, she wasn't sure how to ...
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