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Raping The Black Haired Landlady
by John Marc (john_marc235@yahho.co.in)
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It started off when my landlady offered her ass and I
grabbed the opportunity to abuse her in every possible
way. Actually raping her brutally, so as to make her
cry out hard and scream loud. After this she became my
cum-bucket. (MF, nc, rp, v, tor, bd)
***
It was her fair skin that caught my attention when I
was walking behind her. Her gown was deep cut from back
side and revealed her very fair back. Her shoulder
length black hair swung loose to cover her raw nudity
in most of the occasions. For my luck she would often
wear her erotic black hair in an updoo, allowing me to
look at her white back and then imagine her other body
parts.
She never gave any hint of her being a slut kind. It
was when I dared to compliment her wedding photo that
she let herself loose. She asked for her current looks
to which I replied in affirmative admiration. I went a
further ahead by saying that she is growing attractive.
She started to ask me personal queries, about my
health, activities and likes dislikes in especially
girls. I sensed where it was all heading to.
After a detailed talk of about 30 minutes, I went ahead
to leave, where she asked me to move a heavy water
container for her. I had to use both my hands to lift
that container and place it right spot for the lady. I
finished the core and was about to leave. She turned
her back to me and pulled her gown to her back,
offering me her cult in return to the help.
That day we had a good fuck and I came to know her in
great detail. She offered me her body to be used or
abused at any moment I like. She was hungry for my over
size cock. Whenever she passes by stairs across my room
she would show her cult and lick a bit from it to
invite me. I never let her down. Giving me head was her
normal routine task, as she would do it very casually.
She was giving a hell of a good time there.
On one day she called me in her room and asked me if I
am ready for her that day. I nodded positive. She said
that why do I always fuck her very gently, with care
and love. She was actually asking me to be rough. She
asked me to rape her. She wanted me to fuck her in very
brutal ways and make her cry hard. She was very horny
that day. Actually for another couple of days we both
were alone at home and she was willing to be hurt
badly.
I immediately reacted to her call and slapped her right
in the face. She was taken aback. I quickly pulled her
to me by her arm and let her hair in updoo, loose.
Although I like long hair but her hair are massive
thick and jet black. On that day she even had shampoo
making them smell more erotic I grabbed a handful of
her hair and gave her cruel yank. She whined in fear. I
love pulling hair while sex and this lady has offered
me just that.
I started abusing her like cum bucket, whore, and slut.
My cock was growing in "confidence". With just a little
pain she was in tears. I was going to inflict more pain
on her. She was virgin on account of sodomy, both of
which I like most to do. I punched her hard in stomach
which makes her bend on her knees and she started to
plea for enough. Now she was feeling sorry for asking
me to rape her.
I dug my nose deep into her fresh hair and smell that
gorgeous hair. My hands were searching for her big
boobs which were still under cover. I parted from her
hair and tore apart her gown in two pieces. Without the
gown, she was starting to look very feminine to me. In
a second, I had her T shirt and her bra off, revealing
a pair of perfect breasts... soft, solid globes even
with her on her back- topped by the largest nipples
I've ever seen. Even asleep, they were the size of my
little finger. I reached over to them and rolled the
warm flesh between my fingers. It hardened slightly. I
bent over and put my mouth to her left nipple, opening
my mouth and sucking the nub.
I began to use my teeth on her. Then it really got
hard, and big. I savored her taste for a moment- clean,
warm, and a little salty on my tongue- before I let her
breast go and started to strip off her panties. The
black hair lady had a heavy bush of black hair; she
liked to wear a very small bikini.
I spread her legs to find that she had never shaved her
cunt, leaving them scary for any other person but me. I
like hair on head and cunt. The inner lips of her cunt
protruded slightly, giving her cunt that well used look
I like in my women. Once she was nude, I ran my hands
over her.
Her still lightly tanned skin felt warm and the muscles
firm and resilient under the pressure of my hands. I
moved my hands to her breasts and then down her flat
stomach to her cunt. I ran my hands all over her body,
feeling the first thrill of ownership as she lay there,
oblivious to my touch. I wanted to hear her beg and cry
and scream.
I stripped, keeping my eyes on her every minute. I was
as hard as I have ever been. In a moment I had her legs
bent back to her breasts and was inside her. She was
dry and hot; the first strokes were almost painful for
me because she was so dry. But I didn't care. She lay
under me as I fucked her, making those groaning sounds
a person makes when they're having a nightmare, just
before they wake up. The pain of the friction went away
after a few strokes.
In a moment, I was plowing into her, making her breasts
shake with my thrusts. I was shouting into her face as
it stared up at me, eyes closed and expressionless. I
called her a whore, a bitch, a cunt. I guess I lasted
about 4 or 5 minutes, what with the initial pain and
the way she just laid there. I left her cunt dripping
my cum and went back to the matters at hand. Then I
flipped her over onto her stomach, her hands still
handcuffed and chained to the bed frame.
I took a jar of Vaseline out of my pocket and put some
on my finger. I probed her asshole with it, smearing
the slippery salve inside her tight sphincter. When I
penetrated her there with my finger, she let out a low
"GOD NOOOO!" I could see the realization that I was
about to sodomize her had shaken her as much as
anything I had done so far. When I had her rear
greased, I stripped and greased my own cock.
Then I lay on top of her, fitting my body to the curves
of her body. She smelled of soap, sweat, and fear, the
finest perfume I have ever experienced. I covered her
back with my body as I used one hand to guide myself
against her tiny star shaped sphincter. I rubbed my
hardening cock into the crack of her greasy ass,
planting my head inside her. I wanted her to know what
was going to happen to her, so as I probed her
spectacular body.
I told her that she was now a slut; that she was just a
whore, fuck-piece, and a cum-bucket. Then I took her
nub size nipple in the fingers of my other hand and
squeezed as hard as I could until she responded,
choking out "A SLUT! A WHORE! A CUM-BUCKET!" in
response to my command to "Tell me what you are!"
Instead, I got down to business. Spreading her firm ass
cheeks with my other hand, I wedged the head of my
cock- now as hard as an iron bar-deeper into her
spinster. Amanda's body was too weakened by her
prolonged bondage to resist me for long. Slowly, I
pried her ass cheeks open as my cock burrowed its way
inside her. God, she was tight. I had to stop when I
was half way in; it felt as if I had put my cock into a
vise.
I wrapped her massive thick black hair in my hands and
started to pull them as hard as I can and using my hips
to inch my cock deeper and deeper into her. I had never
- and haven't since - felt anything so hot and so tight
as her asshole. As I sank deeper into her, I began
fucking her ass. In seconds, I was plowing into her
like a jackhammer. All the while, I whispered into her
ear.
While I raped her, Amanda was crying and moaning, her
body shaking as I fucked her ass. I had her trapped
between my body and the bed as I butt fucked her
helpless ass and mauled her sore breasts. I filled her
ass, and then I held onto her now sweat soaked,
slippery, firm body as I tried to get my breath back. I
could feel the come trickling out of her, running down
my shrinking cock and off my balls.
Her body was still shaking with her sobs as I pulled
out of her. When I had my breath back, I flipped her
onto her back and sat beside her on the bed, sipping on
her liquor. After I was satisfied, I'd take her into
the shower, the only private shower in the compound,
and wash us both down. Her arms were still cuffed; I'd
hold her in the shower stream as I soaped and washed
her, then myself. I'd make her kneel before me and do
her hair.
Once I washed the soap out of her hair, I'd just use
one hand in her hair to hold her face still and then
use the other hand to feed her my cock. Sometimes it
took almost an hour of sucking before I was ready to
shoot again, but I had the time, and she had no choice.
She stood in the center of the showers. She was bent
over; her hands had been tied behind her back with rope
and then pulled up and tied to the overhead pipes to
force her to bend double. I'd taken another piece of
rope and made a figure eight around her chest and back
with the middle of it, letting the rough rope encircle
and squeeze the bases of her hanging breasts. I tied
the ends to the showerhead pipes on opposite walls; I
wanted something to hold her upright when things got
rough.
Her feet were spread and tied to the ends of the
broomstick. I had blindfolded her with a piece of tape,
but she was not gagged. The look of fear and
humiliation in her face was tremendous. Finally I had
to find some relief. I opened my fly and stood against
her face, guiding my cock into her mouth. She didn't
resist as I guided it into her mouth.
At first, I kept a thumb between her back teeth just in
case, but she didn't have any fight left in her. In a
moment I was fucking her face like it was a cunt. She
gagged and choked under me, her mouth and tongue
unknowingly massaging my cock as she tried to breathe.
As she screamed again, I thrust into her open mouth.
I gripped her thrashing head with both hands and raped
her mouth. Uncaring of the teeth raking over my cock, I
thrust deep into her, battering the back of her throat
with the tip of my cock. She screamed around my cock,
her tongue inadvertently, wetly caressing me as I
fucked her warm mouth. I locked her head back so that I
could stare into her eyes as I raped her.
I thrust into her throat as deeply as I could. I used
her screaming, thrashing, helpless body, penetrating
deeper into her than she had ever experienced before or
even through possible. I fucked her mouth relentlessly.
The head of my cock butting against her gullet, the
underside riding over her tongue. I didn't care if her
teeth scraped over my cock.
I watched her face turn red from lack of air as I fuck
her mouth. Hard to scream and breath, especially when
there is a large cock in your mouth. Every few minutes
I would slow down to let her catch a breath of air.
Then it was back to battering her throat. I was half
way down her throat. Harder and harder I fucked her,
trying to beat her strong body into submission with my
cock. I felt as if my cock was made of iron; as if it
was a weapon with which to bludgeon her, to rape her
mouth. And I felt as if I could go on raping her mouth,
stretching it around my cock, forever.
I thrust as deep into Amanda's throat as I could as she
bucked underneath me and held it there until I came. I
filled her with my hot cum. The cum shot out of my cock
in burst after burst of hot sperm. With each burst, I
pulled my still hard cock a little further out of her
throat, so that by my fourth burst of cum I was no
longer dumping my cum directly down her throat but
shooting it onto her tongue. I wanted her to taste it!
I wiped the last drops of my cum on her face, smearing
my shirking cock over her lips and cheek as I stared
into her open, blank eyes, her body still shaking as
she rode out the Mother of all climaxes. After I had
emptied my cum onto her, I climbed off her bound body
and staggered to a chair. I have actually raped her in
very cruel way. I asked her if she liked that rape
since rape was with her consent. It was her invitation
that I raped her. Now seeing her licking my cum in her
mouth, I was getting aroused again. I told her that
this kind of ordeal will be repeated again in future
and she abused me instead.
I gave her a very cold reply that I had made her rape
film and that will be available to everyone I knew for
fun. That will popularize her as slut. She gave me a
confused look and then stared at my fully erect cock. I
went between her legs and started fucking her cunt
again. After a few strokes I shifted to her mouth and
stroked it for few minutes.
At last I went on to fuck her ass again. I grabbed her
hair and started thrusting like riding a bitch. My
fully swollen cock in her little ass and her thick
black hair in my hands, a scene I wish if anybody could
have captured that on my camera. I was behaving like
animal and dug my left fingernails into her flesh on
left breast. Just when I was about to cum, I withdraw
fro her ass and moved to her head.
I was planning to mess with her hair. I sat on her
face, with my ass on her lovely lips and my balls and
pubic hair covering her nose and eyes. With a few
strokes I came all over her front head, spilling all
over her head. I made a last splash on her eyes and rub
my cum with cock on her face to gave her pretty face a
facial massage.
She was all fucked up and that was just the beginning
of my good fucking days.
END
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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