In a jail douche somewhere, a stud calls his brutha and asks for a thick favor...one that will switch their lives forever. Kay is filling. She has to get out of town swift. Recently, she got out of an offensive relationship, but in the process, got her bf thrown in jail. He was a bad stud and well deserved it. Now, he has his cash lurk, hidden in a locker downtown. She needed to conclude cramming, and get that money and get gone hasty.
She was not thinking hetero when she answered the door. It might have been the mail guy, a neighbor, a dame selling cookies. It wasn't. It was her boyfriends step-brother. She attempted to close the door, but he was on crutches--she did not know why or have time to guess. He used the crutch to block her closing the door--push himself in and when she went for her phone, he used the crutch to bash her in the head.
She went down and he was on her with a tazer, and she went out. He spent time checking her out. She was, after all, his brothers ex gf and what lil' bro didn't wan this chance. In the call he got from his brutha, short as it was, he got the impression he was permitted to do anything to her. So, he In a prison bathroom somewhere, a fellow calls his brother and asks for a yam-sized favor...one that will change their lives forever. Kay is packing. She has to get out of town fast. Recently, she got out of an abusive relationship, but in the process, got her beau thrown in prison. He was a bad guy and well well-deserved it. Now, he has his cash stash, hidden in a locker downtown. She needed to finish packing, and get that money and get gone rapid.
She was not thinking heterosexual when she answered the door. It might have been the mail dude, a neighbor, a lady selling cookies. It wasn't. It was her boyfriends brutha. She tried to close the door, but he was on crutches--she did not know why or have time to guess. He used the crutch to block her closing the door--push himself in and when she went for her phone, he used the crutch to bash her in the head.
She went down and he was on her with a tazer, and she went out. He spent time checking her out. She was, after all, his brothers ex girlfriend and what lil' bro didn't wan this opportunity. In the call he got from his brutha, brief as it was, he got the impression he was allowed to do anything to her. So, he would. Soon.
He put leather cuffs on her, then a gag, tossed her over his shoulder and left for his building.
Well, who was he kidding, it was not his place....the landlords dungeon space space. Cement and cinderblock, there would be no noise escaping. No one ever came down here.
He tossed her down on a mattress and embarked to undress her and have joy with her. She was waking up, then freaking out. He enjoyed damsels in oppressive domination. Before he her, he need to get a great rock rigid on.
He ****** her to gargle him. He was sooo scared--he loved it. She was quaking, but did what he asked, most likely hoping he would let her go. She inhaled him good, he ****** her down on him too. She gagged a but, slobbed, it was cute. Then he pushed her down, and embarked finger ing her, then ate her tastey cock-squeezing honeypot.
Soon, he was boning her---raping his brothers ex girlfriend. He remembers out with her when they were a couple, he always wanted to penetrate her. Now, he was. He did her a few ways...keeping her in limit restrain bondage so she would not try anything.
But he had his fun....now business. He lifted her up by her wrists, almost strung up, she was shaking and asking with him. He wished to know about the money, where it was. She starte to talk, but he just wanted to hammer her, so he did. He hit her up pretty fine, then commenced using the tazor on her. She spurted out the information, exactly what he needed. She highly likely would have given it up back at the apartment--anything to avoid this--but THIS is what was Fun.
He knocked her out--just just draped as we went off to check on the money. When he returned, she was still out, so he dumped cold water on her, waking her up. She sputtered some nonsense about letting her go. He obliged her desire by tearing off her down and telling her to fellate him off until he spurted all over her face. She did and she did it well. In the end, she drank his load---a class act and something she got big-time points for hin his book, but not enough to save her.
She most likely thought he was going around behind her to let out her, most likely though the horror was over. It was, almost. He wrapped the string around her neck tightly. Her tongue came right out, eyes very wide as her bod reacted in protest.
Her assets shook, spasmed and her legs scrambled on the cement floor. Her high-heeled slippers repeatedly clicked on the floor, no rhythm, just funk. After a while, she slowed and eventually was still--he let her spurt to the floor. She was dead. He looked at her, and left to go get stuff to clean up the mess.
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