Chapter 11
Punishing cock-thrusts dug into Sherrie's pussy with a force that nearly cracked her pelvic bones. She bit down on her swollen lower lip, splattered with blood from having her face smacked, and flailed her head until her honey hair, shimmering golden in the light, cascaded on the rumpled coverlet like angel down. Tears spurted from the corners of her large, blue eyes, swollen and bruised.
The liquid sloshing of her bloody cunt-juices filled the room loudly. Her virgin blood and her own aroused pussy juices were being mixed to a soupy froth by the pistoning black cock spearing her repeatedly.
"Ahhh... nice tight cunt, nice tight cunt...!" hissed Shaker in a frenzy.
Sherrie opened her watery eyes again to glimpse down, straining her neck to peer at the glistening black pole, coated with her sexual juices. It slithered like a black snake into the golden forested hole of her pussy, hugged and swabbed by the wet-warm folds of her cuntal flesh.
The terrifying realization that his cock, the very cock she watched violate her body, had incited her to the point of lubricating him for ease of penetration added a perverse spark of lust that built, seethingly inside her belly with a fury she could neither control nor deny. Somewhere within her virginal soul, a black demon lurked... possessing her to enslave her to black cock!
"Ohhh... more... deeper..." she mewled, thrashing her blonde head.
Shaker snickered lewdly. "You be gettin' more, honey... don't you worry none!" With that, he hammered into her sloshing pussy with a series of pelvic crunching thrusts. Jarvis and Carter had to brace themselves to keep from careening over backwards and keep the white captive down on the bed.
A cracked, pink tongue wetted split, swollen lips. "Yesss..." hissed Sherrie in a monosyllabic demand soon to be rutted. The demon inside of her screamed to be exorcised! Glazed eyes rolled convulsively about her head, her tongue compulsively wetting the cum-encrusted line of her lips. Goosebumped, cock-stuffed thighs trembled, quivering under the sadistic assault.
Six black eyes stared bewilderedly at the frenetic white woman. Their thoughts ran in a similar pattern: this crazy white bitch was a virgin a few hours ago!
Savagely, Shaker slipped his hands under Sherrie's buttocks and lifted her into a posture that outlined his cock burrowing into her belly. It came as no surprise that Jarvis gawked hungry eyed at the nakedly squirming white form.
Loosening his hold on the captive, Jarvis' face went tight as he ripped off his pants and shirt. No protest came from the leader when Jarvis whispered thickly: "Turn the white cunt over and lets get 'er from both ends!"
With a wicked snicker of approval, Shaker lifted Sherrie to a sitting position with his black penis still buried in the oozing depths of her belly.
Jarvis licked his thick lips and studied the smooth, satiny curve of her back, dipping down to a tiny waist and swelling deliciously at the hips. Two perfectly formed white buttocks stared vulnerably back at him. Kneeing his way onto the bed, he took his blue-veined penis in hand and aimed it at the target of Sherrie's virginal white buttocks!
Jarvis took control. "Let 'er down, Shaker!" With a deadly, swift aim, he parted the tender white buttocks cheeks and cruelly rammed the mushroomed tip of his huge penis into the nerve-packed hole of her unguarded anus.
Had it not been for Daisy's lurid preparation earlier, Sherrie might have fainted dead away, but the sphincter muscle had been stretched, widened, to accept the plastic core of the vibrator-had already experienced the inexorable, excruciating pressure of anal rape. No teasing, no preparation; he rammed straight as an arrow into the hairless target of her rectum.
"Nooooo!" Pain and humiliation joined in a screech of helplessness.
The meaty pole of Jarvis' sodomizing cock was forced into her ruthlessly as Shaker squirmed to bore his glistening pole into her seeping cunt another three inches. She sensed him grow inside her belly, pulverizing her intestines, membranes-anything in his path.
Sherrie Williams was hopelessly sandwiched between two powerful, superior black bodies, their sweat rivering with her own, their lancing manhoods gouging into her stretched orifices with relentless force.
"Fuck the shit outta the white cunt," snarled Shaker, grinding his jaws in unison to the savage grinding of his bloated loins against the sensitive, soft curve of Sherrie's naked crotch.
Brutally gripping the twin creamy cheeks of her flawless white buttocks, Jarvis drove his tunneling pole of black meat to the rubbery nether depths of her bowels! His breath snorted hotly on her back, his penis gouged into her tender anus. The libido-feeding sight of Shaker's bloated penis half-embedded in the pink, fleshy folds of her vagina made Jarvis grunt and hiss with savage glee.
"Ow! Ohh! Ummph!" Sherrie grunted, whined and groveled, flailing her honey hair in a wild dance of desire, her milk-white breasts bobbing and jiggling madly from the sadistic force of this double rape.
The two men worked in unison, pounding into the white captive's body until the bed threatened to collapse.
Beside them, curled up kittenishly, Daisy slumbered peacefully.
From the back Jarvis watched his slippery blackness being swallowed up into the captive's creamy buttocks, ripples of intense arousal stabbing at his groin. Carter had slumped back in bewilderment, his grip on the captive lessened to an occasional push to keep the threesome from tumbling off the bed. He sensed she was getting into the rhythm of it, humping up and back at both in a soft, pagan rhythm that would have shamed Daisy's clumsy attempts.
The searing pain of Jarvis' evil sodomy found companionship in the chafed nub of Sherrie's swollen clitoris, alive with the pulsating need to explode into orgasm. Sherrie sensed her body respond to pain with pleasure, giving her rapists pleasure for every thrust of pain they inflicted upon her! The need, the desperately searing need for orgasm commanded her body-even at the hands of these torturous rapists! The heroin, bless the heroin, her subconscious mind prayed appreciatively.
Jarvis felt the girl's strong sphincter muscles tease his penis with an elastic intensity that made him gnash his teeth and bellow out with lust. "God...! Your ass... your tight white ass! So damn good!" His stomach rippled with pleasure that shot hot arrows of sperm to his groin. His fat thighs slowly broke into a rapacious humping as he forced the white captive to enslave herself on Shakers murderous penis.
As Sherrie arched her back and thrust her thighs forward to capture more of Shaker's penis in her cunt, Jarvis clenched his buttocks muscles and rammed his cock into the dark steaming recesses of Sherrie's pristine white ass. The threesome worked in a rhythm, a soulful rhythm: As Sherrie shoved her thighs backwards, rocking, Jarvis pulled his bloodfed cock out almost to the mushroomed head, watching the ravaged folds of her raped anus cling to his blackness. Her violated white assflesh gripped him slavishly, wantonly. Dangling against the bedspread, his balls began to throb and ache, his raging cock bloating, gouging boring into the tenderness of her once virgin rectum.
Even the mouse in Channel 2's newsroom knew better than to defy Bill Potters. Meet the deadline-or get fired! And when he declared: "I want clips from the Peep Show Palace for the eleven PM newscast," he meant precisely that.
Flicking his wrist to check his digital watch every few minutes. Channel 2s mini-cam operator Ralph Jasperson, hustled through a small crowd of curiosity seekers following him and his grip, John. Enroute to the assigned block of Eddie Street, they passed by the dingy bars wherein some pressed their noses to the window to witness firsthand the upcoming bust. Nobody came into the Tenderloin with television cameras unless the police arrived first-or so they thought.
"These people think we're cops. Imagine that!" John, two weeks as a grip, exclaimed, swinging around in wonderment of his first urgent assignment.
"You can thank Bill Potters for that," glowered Ralph, stooping under the weight of the camera balanced on his shoulder. "I don't know what the hell we're going to find to take pictures of... an empty storefront... dildos?" he snickered exasperatedly, reading the bug-eyed expression on his grip's face.
The paint-chipped storefront was within sight now. "Peep Show Palace" blinked in flamingo neon not twenty feet away. The eerie light bathed the two in an unearthly light as in unison, they paused.
"You really think Sherrie Williams would be fool enough to go in there alone?" John couldn't fathom the decency of it.
Ralph scratched his head, a furrow of concern creasing his forehead. "And George... what happened to him?"
"You don't suppose they're..." John gulped and surveyed the inglorious setting of his first mini-cam assistant assignment. This was living proof that television was not synonymous with glamour.
Ralph charged on. "Let's station ourselves in the alley... maybe we'll be able to get an idea from there."
The wicked demon within Sherrie Williams' soul pounded at the door of satisfaction, demanding release from the long years of virginity. The sizzling passion within her soul cried for a climax... at the hands of her diabolical captors! Better at the hands of a stranger, than not at all, her subconscious reasoned.
The news reporter's frazzled brain slowly accustomed itself to the raping penis jabbing into her tender, once virginal orifices. The sweet scent of Negroid sweat mingling with the sweat juices of Nordic skin, made her nostrils flare with a tremor of passion that bubbled and crackled in the heat of her raped loins.
Their ragged, wheezing male breath snorted from black, flaring nostrils as they pounded into her ravaged body with a brutal, crunching force. Ebony, blue-veined cocks sawed into her tender white flesh as if trying to dissect her with twin blades. Yet some untamed, naked corner of Sherrie's libido wanted the thrill of these black cocks boring into her cunt and asshole, battering against each other through the torn membrane of her hymen and now, through the thin tissue separating her genital orifices. Their bloodied black meat jabbed at each other, dueled for dominance of her loins!
Sherrie's alabaster skin beaded with perspiration, her teeth gnashing desperately together, eyes glazed and blind to all but pleasure. Breath hissed from her overworked lungs as she struggled and fought for orgasm, the shivering, cataclysmic relief that only orgasm could bring her ravaged, needful body.
"Ohh... ahhhhhhh!" Blonde head thrashed, breasts bounced with strawberry tips hard nubs of crinkled, chafed flesh. Someone's blood (her own?) had dried on her left breast. Her deep, guttural cry was echoed below in the liquid slurping of her copious cuntal juices swabbing Shaker's ebony cock in a sticky flow of musky smelling juice from the depths of her violated pussy.
Only the need to experience total shame and degradation drove her on, for certainly reason and logic had been torn from her with the first tearing jab of Shaker's penis through her tender hymen.
"Mooorrrreeeee...!" she pleaded, squeezing elephantine tears out of her unseeing eyes. "Fuck me deeeeeeper!" Her voice trailed off into a pathetic mewling-wail.
"Huh?" Carter, who'd been standing by dumbfoundedly rubbed his bruised temples and stared down at the battered, swollen bruised features that was now Sherrie Williams. After they'd completely finished raping her, she would be neatly disposed of. Then what? Back to prison? This time for rape and murder. He cringed. Might as well take advantage of the situation, he reasoned selfishly.
He hovered over her bouncing white body, riding Shaker's black cock and Jarvis' too. He kneed his way onto the bed and gave Daisy a little shove that sent her spilling onto the floor with a dull thud. Positioning himself on his knees, an easy reach from Sherrie's rosebud lips, he put his knees on either side of Shaker's shoulders. Carter clasped Sherrie's slender shoulders with his strong hands so that the thick staff of his pre-cum-dewed cock tip sprang toward her gaping mouth. He smeared her full, puffy lips with strands of his glistening pre-cum.