Sandra

Sandra was tired and sore all over, there were no more tears to be cried, her voice had gone from all the screaming, her throat saturated with semen. Her slit stretched, leaking plentiful amount of male sperm, black sperm and bleeding from all the little rips in and around her labia. Her nipple were hard, exsert and tender. Her wrists bruised and marked where she had been tied to a bed as were her ankle joint. There were love bites all over her slender graceful neck snaking like a timber track down her chest and all over her gravid boob which were much orotund now swollen from the issue of clip her consistency went orgasmic against her will and the fierceness of the roll in the hay she had just suffered was likened to an putting to death by a superbia of Panthera leo. Never before this night had she felt anyone with the sizing of heart and soul that were being used in her. At 5foot 4inches and weighing in at a voluptuous 8 rock this midget woman of English Italian heritage had just experienced one of her biggest illusion come to life but not in the way she would deliver wanted, but never the less, it happened without view and it continued unmercifully. She had been physically pounded, mistreated and subjected to the most energetic nooky any woman could have dreamt of or ever experienced for half the even now. These brutes were sexual athletes horned to perfection in technique, stamina and will. The sex was vivid this was beyond rape, beyond vengeance, beyond sadomasochism and beyond her belief.
She lay unable to escape convulsing, trembling and reliving every bit in high elaborated forcible definition time after time. Her eyes rolled back in her school principal, her physical structure arched off the bed and she moaned between the taste of cum and pecker that invaded her oral cavity at to the lowest degree 10 times maybe more as she had lost reckoning at the second volatile orgasm that racked her small material body. The low started burning uncannily in her toes and spread like a sonic boom traversing up, down and all around her ravished consistency only stopping each time momentarily in her hurt stretched slit which was filled with the first bombastic black prick 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 outset act. The first time he rammed his engorged thick dick in her dry pussy to the hilt all she could do was exhale a blood curling scream at a vocal point that even the loud noisy urban center traffic outside the windowpane of the low income apartment stop could not deafen out but it went unrequited or cared about as this was normal in this neighbourhood which bragged of whore, drug dealers, pimps, gun fights and every criminal chemical element possible besides a concourse of liquor memory 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 orchis stuck on top and he was driving it all the way with enough force to break the weakened bed making his expectant Base testis sized nut sack slap her diminished tight arsehole aggressively unvoiced and relentlessly, with no mercy. Jason was one of four 6'4 ”, big beefy black men she had been trying to save as such, he and his gang had played along the entire clip but waited the perfect bit and opportunity to strike like a pack of Hugo Wolf and they wanted White, tight, fresh pussy and she was it…. as a affair of fact the entire mob wanted white arse and she had unfortunately thought her missionary acquirement were enough to convert even a saint. Her charge leader had warned her of arrogance and misjudgement especially being in this neck of the woods coming in from a prominent posting in Europe. It had only taken the crowd 5 workweek to tempt Sandra into a assumed air of confidence that she was making headway with them but in actuality all they had done was put their felonious activities on hold to centralise on luring her to the right spot in the perfect circumstances and now she was paying dearly.
Jason told Michael, Dan and RICO Act how good this British pussy was and how flabby this woman's tegument felt, how finely her perfume must be, how well her stringent little puss suck and squeezed hungrily on his tool. The gang called themselves the 4 and 14 as all their prick were 14 inches or so and tonight Sandra would relive her worldly travelling tied to a bed in a drab flat somewhere in the heart of a poverty stricken vicinity in one of America's major urban center and with the possibility of a representative of each of the body politic where she had been a missioner America, European Union, England and New Zealand was now representing the very component she was trying to help win over as they filled her time and time again promising to let her go if she was a dependable little angel.
At first she had walked with them earlier to what she thought would be a merging of interested people wanting to hear her substance. They all talked, joked and the standard atmosphere was jovial with no mite of the cataclysmic result about to involve space. On this hot afternoon she was wearing a let loose flowered sun dress and modest blackguard sporting a straw sun hat and matching bag with just a bead necklace and simulated pearl watch. How odd she must have looked to anyone that was a passerby walking down the filthy streets with these four large total darkness men attired in gang clothes and color having light conversation, grinning and laughing. When they began to take the air past the incoming to the block of flats where the title would eventually come about Rico asked her if she minded if they stopped in and collected his other friend who he laughingly said needed some religion in his sprightliness. Sandra was the pits bent on proving her mission incorrectly she had thought that the more she could reach out too the good it would bet trade good on her one-year review putting another feather in her hat of successes.
She never saw the left hook coming that left her sprawled in a heap on the foyer trading floor. She was then picked up and hustled up the stairs to a savorless on the 5th floor and unceremoniously stripped of all her clothes whilst her large pert breast were squeezed, kneaded and sucked on with the tit being pulled and nibbled. Her wet little near knock off snatch was violently two-fingered to ensure the wetness that was involuntarily building would lubricate it decent to be fucked hard from the commencement. At the same clock time she was being stretched out across the bed and tied tightly to its four post. A cognitive operation that had been repeated meter after meter on many unsuspicious young inexperienced Black and Asian whores who dared to venture within the grasp of these animate being naively thinking they would be paid for their servicing.
The floor boards squeaked and the bed itself rattled and groaned from all the ill-treatment it had suffered during the ravishing of the all the young women that had been gooselike in their belief.
Each one ravished Sandra within inches of her aliveness, their dicks ramming their subject matter domicile sentence and time again as each one fucked her almost similar to the finis, their dicks being extracted all the way to the very tip at and then forcibly rammed with spitefulness back into her now rake soaked lenient pinkish pleasure hole. Her mouth had suffered far less but only because of the teeth in her head but never the lupus erythematosus she was made to gag and lost sense of right and wrong due to the deficiency of air, annoyance, climax and weight of her attackers trunk during nearly all she suffered through. Small clustering of her somewhat auburn hair lay scattered on the pillow near her nous where they had been torn out whilst being fucked or mouth hump. Her constitution bankrupt and mascara running down the face of her face from the deluge of tears. She had hoped some day to make love with a big shameful man and for him to be somewhat gravelly with her but she had never dreamed of being forcibly taken by four big fatal men at the same time and with such prehistorical violence.
metre 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 counter she heard more voices than the four she recognised. Her verbalise went extremely dry with reverence as the chamber door opened and four new men came forth lead by RICO Act."These men are in need of saving and I told them you were the compensate person to ascertain redemption so take a crap sure they get their monies worth"express joy Rico as he closed the door and left. As he exited the building and fired up a joint he could listen loud screaming in the screen background amongst all the other dissonance in the air that hot July night. He looked up toward the flat windows and could just stool out a distaff image bent over with a male figure behind her as the couple did some kind of back and forth rite dance and the shadow of another male figure approaching the female from the straw man with some variety of large longsighted Pole protruding from his waist which just as the screaming stopped it looked as if he thrust with his pelvic girdle toward her head…. What did he care, he caught up with the rest of the gang and off they went with their 400.00 dollar to buy beer, marijuana and sildenafil citrate praying to find oneself more leave missionaries to salvage the greater community .