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the hall to the elevator and pressed the button, humming
to himself as he waited. A couple walked by, and he examined
her with a smirk, ignoring her companion. He had little
to fear, after all. At six feet seven, his chalk white
body rippling with muscles, his shaved head gleaming,
few indeed were the men willing to challenge his right
to do as he pleased.
The elevator door opened and he stepped in, auto-
matically noticing it was already occupied by a woman.
It was only as the doors were closing again that he
noticed just how gorgeous she was.
She turned to look up at the elevator lights, carefully
avoiding looking at him. He didn't care. He stared at
her openly, admiringly. She was wearing a pair of jogging
shorts and a tank top cut off above her belly button.
Her long brown hair was wound in a thick tail that hung
down her back, the bangs kept out of her face by a headband.
She noticed him staring, and nervously flicked her
eyes from the lights to him then back. He continued
to stare. She had nice long legs, and a good set of
tits inside the tank top. Her face was sleek, intel-
ligence in her soft brown eyes.
"You got a nice set of milk jugs there, baby,"
he said softly.
Her eyes widened and she tensed up but said nothing.
"You hear me, baby?"
Still she said nothing, moving slightly further from
him, until her shoulder touched the wall.
"Nice legs too." He gripped her arm and
twisted her around a little so her back was to him.
"Nice round ass too."
"Leave me alone!" she cried, jerking her
arm away and backing into the corner of the elevator.
She folded her arms over her chest and stared up at
him in fear and anger.
"Let's see those tits," he leered. "I
wanna know if they as white as the rest of you."
"I'll scream!" she warned.
"Who gives a shit, baby? Ain't nobody gonna hear
you."
He took a batch of keys out of his pocket and studied
them for a moment, then tried to fit one into the elevator
panel. It didn't work. He tried another. It slid in
easily but wouldn't turn. He sighed and tried a third.
This one worked and he switched the elevator off, then
to service.
"Wha... what are you doing?" she gasped.
"Jus givin' us a little time," he grinned.
He moved against her then, he pressed into her. She
brought her hands up against his chest, pushing feebly
at him as her lower lip began to tremble. He gripped
the back of her head in one hand and mashed his lips
against hers. His other hand slid down her back and
cupped her full round ass, his fingers knead- ing it
through the thin shorts.
She struggled weakly, moaning and whimpering as his
tongue pushed into her mouth. His heavily muscled white
body pressed her into the wall as he darted his tongue
about inside her oral fuckhole. His hand tightened on
her ass, then gripped her shorts and just ripped them
apart.
She cried out, the sound muffled by his mouth. His
fingers had torn the shorts right off, leaving her only
in her panties. A second later he'd torn those apart
as well and her narrow brown bush was bared to his questing
fingers.
He cupped her pussy as her legs jerked and twisted
helplessly. He palmed her cunt mound, then began rub-
bing it with his fingers ashe pulled back on her head
and jammed his lips even harder against hers. He forced
a finger up between her tight pussy lips and wiggled
it around inside the struggling woman's pussy tube.
He chuckled cruelly, his hand gripping her thick pony
tale and jerking it down hard. She cried out in pain
as he forced her head back hard. Trying to keep from
falling backwards, her legs slid automatically apart
and he squeezed her pussy in a tight grip, his fingers
cupping her buttocks from beneath even as he ground
the heel of his palm into her soft cunt meat.
He let go of her cunt for a bare instant, his hand
gripping her tank top and tearing it off her with a
loud ripping of fabric. He tore her bra off next, shredding
it as he had the rest of her clothes and leaving her
utterly naked before him.
The woman was a deep shade of red, her face a mask
of fright and humiliation as she whimpered and sobbed.
His hand rubbed at her pussy hard, then he bent and
ran his tongue across her left tittie, sliding it around
her nipple, then over it. He closed his big lips on
her nipple and sucked hard as he thrust a finger high
into her tight pussy again.
She jerked and trembled and thrashed weakly, but was
too weak and too frightened to put up any real defence.
he sucked her nipple up into his mouth then closed his
teeth around it and bit down.
"Ohhhh! OooooooH! PPplleeeeassse!" she wept.
He bit harder and she cried out in agony. He thrust
a second finger up into her snatch, pumping them hard,
using her violently.
His mouth moved off her nipple and he opened it wide,
then bit down on her tit again, then again, then again.
He moved his lips quickly across the soft white mound,
licking and biting cruelly. He shifted his face to the
other tit, biting it all over as he forced a third finger
up into her tight cunt box.
He pulled back abruptly, remembering how little time
there was. He sighed, hating to rush things but aware
of the danger, should the super discover the locked
elevator and release it. He flung her against the far
wall. She turned terrified eyes on him as she tried
to cover her naked body with hands and arms.
"Turn around," he snarled. She gasped in
new fear and then slowly, her body shaking, she turned
her back to him.
"Now get down on all fours like the bitch in
heat you are, slut," he growled.
She sobbed louder, but slowly eased herself down on
her knees, then onto all fours, her head down.
"Spread those legs, whore!" he snapped,
"And raise that white ass up higher."
She complied, whimpering and whining as he dropped
to his knees behind her. His hands cupped her ass cheeks,
stroking and squeezing the soft flesh as he admired
the view. He slid one hand under her, cupping and rubbing
her fuck mound as he undid his fly and brought out his
hard cock, the white meat glistening with sweat.
He pressed the knob against her crack and eased it
inside as her trembling grew wilder and more uncon-
trollable. She moaned loudly as he forced her cunt open
and slid the first inch of hot white cock into her.
Then he gripped her hips in both hands and thrust hard,
driving half his prong into her at once.
She screamed, then burst into fresh sobbing. He thrust
again, and again, burying his thick white fuck tool
inside her tight belly. He moved his hips in slow circles,
tearing his cock around inside her guts. His hands slid
up and down her sides, feeling the harsh pumping of
her chest.
He began to fuck his cock up and down inside her,
his hands fisting her fat, hanging breasts, squeezing
and kneading them. His fingers dug into her soft meat,
pinching it. He mashed them flat against her ribs, then
let them drop and encircled them, squeezing from the
sides, mashing them into hard balls of distended meat.
He loomed over her, bending forward, his hips slowly
grinding into her buttocks as he brought his chest down
against her back. His hands pressed flat against the
floor of the elevator cab right next to her own hands.
He thrust into her with hard strokes, his cock sliding
steadily out then thrusting in hard, sliding back out
then thrusting in hard. Each deep penetrating thrust
rocked her body forward and brought a cry from her whimpering
lips.
He began to really give it to her then, his body humping
wildly, his cock slicing back and forth between her
tormented pussy lips, his cock knob smashing heavily
into her cervix as his hips slapped into her buttocks.
His cock spiked into her crotch tunnel, almost lifting
her forward off her knees with each harsh, cruel thrust.
He growled and bit down on the side of her throat, his
teeth tearing at her flesh as he pounded her shaking,
trembling, jiggling body with his own heavily muscled
frame.
Then he came, his juice blasting down into her hot
pussy, sluicing down into her very womb. He arched his
back, grabbing her long pony tail and tearing her head
up and back, jerking her up off her hands and bending
her back against him as he sent wad after wad shooting
up into her tight belly.
She screamed as he jerked her head back. He pulled
on her ponytail like he was reining in a wild horse,
forcing her back hard against him as his cock pumped
sperm up into her cunt pipe. He jammed his free hand
down between her legs and squeezed her cunt savagely,
mashing her cunt lips around his pecker as she gave
awail of agony and terror.
He grunted and sighed in satisfaction, letting her
cunt milk his juice from his tight balls.
He laughed and let her hair go, shoving her back onto
her face. He slapped her ass, drawing another squeal
from the trembling woman. He put his cock back in his
pants and started to rise, then halted. He grab- bed
her wrists and pulled them up behind her back, pressing
her face into the floor. He pulled her thick pony tail
down and wound it around her wrists, then tied it tightly.
He stood then and pressed the button for the base-
ment. The woman continued to kneel there with her face
against the floor, whimpering and whining.
He picked up her torn fragments of clothing and stuffed
them into his bag, then grabbed her by the hair and
pulled her to her feet. He held her panties in one hand
and pressed them against her mouth until she opened
her lips, then he forced them completely inside.
"You do what you're told, girl," he glared.
The elevator doors opened and he pulled her out. Her
hands were pulled up tightly behind her neck and he
gripped her hair, pushing her forward ahead of him.
They went out into the empty garage, her feet, still
clad in tennis shoes, scuffling on the pavement.
He opened the trunk of his car and flung her into
it, then slammed the trunk shut. Nobody saw anything.
He got into the car and drove home. It would be a long
night, a night of unspeakable fun with his little toy.
In the morning he'd set her free, perhaps, if she were
good, he'd even give her a copy of the videos he would
make.
He smiled. Life was good.
The End
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