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The Intruder
Date: 1/11/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Black, Cruelty, Drug, Interracial, Latina, Rape, Violence, Written by women, Author: LaceyChains, Rating: 93.7, Source: sexstories.com
the price of his disrespect. He took my sales and now it's payback time. So I'm gonna ask you one more time, bitch, where are the drugs!" Wide eyed in terror, I watched the razor-edge of that blade as it slowly moved closer to my face. I knew how thoroughly screwed I was. With a kilo of meth in the house, Carlos and I would do as much prison time for dealing as this man would for stealing it. Calling for help was out of the question. There was nothing left for me to do. "It's-- it's under the bottom drawer of the dresser." I finally told him, sobbing uncontrollably. "Go ahead and take it, just pleeease, don't cut me!" "Under the dresser is it?" he snarled and pulled the knife away. "Fine, don't fuckin' move and you might get through this. If it ain't there though, you are gonna feel pain like you never even dreamed of!" Pushing me back into the bed, he stepped away. A moment later the bright, directed beam of his maglight came to life and I watched in a twisted blend of horrors as he pulled the drawer out and dumped it on the floor. When he reached into the opening, I was torn between my desire to live and my need for that stash of cash and drugs. When he pulled the plastic wrapped bundles and dropped them into his bag, I felt as violated and defeated as I had when he first appeared in my room. Bitterness and anger overwhelmed my fear and I shrieked at him, "You have what you wanted, you bastard! That's everything we have. Now, just go and leave me alone!" When he calmly ...