Ambush Behind the Shop (closed for me and badbabysitter)

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Jerome was drinking a 40 while talking with his friends Steve and Jamal. The three kids were hanging out behind the old shop building, at a part of the school people seldom went to. School was strictly optional for Steve and Jamal, who were in their fifth year. Jerome still went to most of his classes and wanted to get a diploma this year. Technically drinking on school grounds was against the rules, but it was 4 and everyone was gone anyway.

Or so they thought.

One girl was just finishing up her studies, working on a special project. She was a geeky but still attractive blonde...one of those girls who is okay but who a makeover could quite possibly turn into a knockout. She had good curves and a bad haircut...a sweet face but a lousy wardrobe. She walked home, and in a moment her path and that of the kids hanging out would cross.
 
Dinah

The girl adjusted her glasses for a second and kept walking. She pressed her school books close to her chest and hurried on quickly.

Mother was going to kill her. Never " Mommy" or " Ma" or even " Mom" it was always " Mother". She was already late nearly half an hour, this would never do.

Her skirt blew up around her in the autumn wind as she walked behind the shop class.She even tried pushing it down. She hoped no one saw her, especially those BLACK kids up ahead. Probaby juvenile delinquets everyone.

Dinah was a good girl. Mother made sure of that. Everyone made sure of that.

She began to move quickly hoping to get to the bus stop before anyone noticed her.


--- Dinah

Age 18

glasses
curvy, busty, bit of a geek, bit of a snob too, very pretty but a bit on the mousy side
 
The kids saw her...and it was instantly clear her presence would not, as she had hoped, go unnoticed. Jamal slid down off the handrail he was sitting on and sidled up to her. "Where you goin', sweetcheeks?" He was tall, chocolate-brown, with a pick stuck in his thick 'fro.

Jerome was tall, deep chocolate in motion, shirtless, with a hairy chest. Dinah turned the other way and there was Jerome, as if by magic. Try to go another way, and Steve was in front...black as the ace of spades, a little chubby, shorter, but still quite well muscled, wearing a sports jersey. "Yeah, you gonna stay and keep us company, white girl." The look in his eyes told Dinah it was an order, not a request.
 
A trickle of fear began to pur into her like a thin wire around her neck.

Dinah wanted to dart around, but they were everywhere and they were so big. She could feel their animal eyes all over her, tugging her skirt off mentally. Dinah had to get out of here..somehow

" Listen..felllas " that sounded forced , " i'm in a hurry, I have a little money, you can take whatever you want, if you'll just let me go"

Her voice was barely squeak and she pushed the bridge of her glasses back up her nose.
 
Jerome looked at his friends--they nodded. The black kids were all horny, and this white girl would do just fine to satisfy that need. They figured by the time they were done, the girl wouldn't dare complain.

Jamal took her arm. "Let's go," the black kid said, his dark hand in sharp contrast to Dinah's pale flesh. "We don't want your money, and we don't care if you in a hurry. So are we." To have some pussy, he thought but did not say.

The kids began herding her toward a storage room...Steve pinched her ass as they went along.
 
Dinah knew what was about to happen and she went as white as a sheet, and dropped her books in fright and went stiff.

She took a big breath and looked around and was about to scream out for help

" H-"she began , barely getting a word out when Steves meaty hand clamped around her mouth.

They pulled her into the storage room, Dinah making one last attempt to run for it, but being pulled back struggling.

They threw her onto the floor, some gym mats piled up cushioned her fall.

She got up on her knees as she heard the boys lock the door behind them. They leered down at her with malice in their eyes.

Not like this. She couldnt lose her virginity to a bunch of animals like this. Not in a filthy storeroom. Not to a bunch of "niggers"

Dinah fished into her purse and pulled out a couple crumpled 5's and a 20.

" Please take it, take it, just dont hurt me, My mother has a lot more, just dont hurt me"
 
The kids ignored the money. "You got two choices, white girl," Jamal said, leering at her. "You can either take off them fucking ugly clothes, open up them pretty legs and get fucked willingly...or you can be a bitch, try and fight it, and then I'll get my whole crew in here and you'll be here all night. Up to you." His words echoed in the empty basketball gym, as did the laughter of the other two.
 
This wasnt happening ! This wasnt happening!

Dinah bit down on her lip as the tears began to stream down her face. And her mother! Her mother would blame her for this! She would lose her virginity to a pack of wild animals and she'd be blamed.

She stifled the sobs as best she could and began to unbutton her blouse underneath the leer of these beasts. She slowly stripped the blouse from her torso and felt the chill in the air and the appreciative whistles of these black bastard as her D-cupped bra came into light showing her lily white full breasts.She closed her eyes and tried to go elsewhere as she unclasped her snaps.

She got to her knees and pulled off her skirt, she could taste the tears on her lips. And nervously pulled the whie panties donw. She sat there on her knees, all naked outside of her white socks and prayed that this would be quick
 
"Hey hey hey," Jamal clapped. "Now that's more like it. Show us that white pussy girl."

"Now those are some nice tits," Jerome said approvingly. He reached out and stroked one of them with dark fingers, ending up at the nipple. He looked Dinah in the eye. "Now you treat us brothas right, we treat you right. You act like a stuck-up racist bitch, then that's what we treat you like, understand?" With that, Jerome began to unbuckle his pants.

"Yo baby is gonna be nice and brown, and he's gonne be conceived right here on the basketball court." The boys laughed, and Jerome dropped his pants, revealing an eight inch hard-on. "Spread those legs," he ordered.
 
Her eyes widened at the size of that black thing between his legs. Good lord, that was going to kill her let alone deflower her! How did women do these things?

She piped up nervously, desperatel;y thinking of a last gamble.

" How about..how about I just give you all.. gulp..blowjobs...I'll sucvk all of you right off..every drop..please???" she almost whined hoping for a repreive
 
"Sure," Jamal chuckled, "when we're done with you you can suck us clean, and then you'll have black baby juice in your throat and your pussy. Don't you want a little black baby in your tummy, white girl?"

"Yeah," Steve said, "you won't have to go to school no more, you just keep us brothas happy and have black babies."

"I'm done talking," Jerome said, platning himself between Dinah's open legs. His weaty, musky smell filled her nostrils. She felt his hardness between her thighs, pressing her folds open...then he leaned over her and thrust good and hard.

"And another little preppie white girl gets some black meat," Jamal cracked.
 
Steve and Jamal pulled Dinah donw onto the mats grabbing her amrs and pulling them away. Jerome easily grabbed her legs. They were much too strong for her. She couldnt even buck away , she was doomed. All Dinah could do was whimper.

And then he thrust into her. My god ! it hurt! She let out as ragged sob as he plunged his dark meat into her.

"And another little preppie white girl gets some black meat," Jamal cracked.

SAhe just closed her eyes and cried as Jerome battered down her sacred virginity. Dear god it hurt. She was being stretched, ripped open. This was supposed to be special.

And he just kept thrusting his thickness into her. She just hoped it would end soon
 
Jerome showed no mercy...his kinky black chest-hairs were in the girls' face as he rode up on her, pumping away. Big black hands grasped her shoulder firmly...just in case she had been thinking of trying to get away.

"Come on man, finish up, you can come back for seconds, bitch ain't going nowhere," Jamal chuckled.

A few seconds later, Jerome moaned loud enough for the sound to echo in the empty gym...and Dinah felt something warm and wet inside beside the blood of her pierced maidenhood. "There you go, baby," the black man said, patting her on the hip. He pulled out, cock still hard...Dinah could see it was slick, straked with virgin blood.

But before Dinah could even think of trying to go anywhere, it was Jamal's turn. He reached a dark-born hand up, rubbed one of Dinah's tits, tweaking the nipple. "Fine tits," he said as Dinah looked down and watched nine inches of black shaft begin a disappearing act into her wet, matted hole.
 
He grunted and thrusted painfully inside her, sending warmth and wetness into her. Oh Dear god! She just gritted her teeth. They were going to get her pregant! Oh dear god, this wasnt happening!

Jeromes thickness pulled out of her, glistening with his cum and her blood and the boys switched postiions,She didnt struggle, couldnt struggle it was of no use now. All Dinah could do was let out a whimper as they molested her.

Then Jamal pushed himself between her legs, sporting an even thicker penis. And thrust just as maliciously into her. He thrust like an animal bouncing her all around, thrusting harder and harder making her jiggle.

But the friction between their pelvis' when they met, it was almost a small stab of relief.
 
badbabysitter said:
He grunted and thrusted painfully inside her, sending warmth and wetness into her. Oh Dear god! She just gritted her teeth. They were going to get her pregant! Oh dear god, this wasnt happening!

Jeromes thickness pulled out of her, glistening with his cum and her blood and the boys switched postiions,She didnt struggle, couldnt struggle it was of no use now. All Dinah could do was let out a whimper as they molested her.

Then Jamal pushed himself between her legs, sporting an even thicker penis. And thrust just as maliciously into her. He thrust like an animal bouncing her all around, thrusting harder and harder making her jiggle.

But the friction between their pelvis' when they met, it was almost a small stab of relief.

The boys whooped and hollered as Jamal fucked her. The door to the gym opened, and two more black men walked in. These were older men, Dinah could tell as she looked out of the corner of her eye, past Jamal's shoulder. One was about six and a half feet tall, with a finely honed physique, with a bald swatch across his head. The second was shorter, with a bit of a beer-belly, and cornrows.

"Looks like you got a nice piece o' white tail there," the tall man said.

"Yeah Darrell, we just broke her in. You missed it."

"I didn't miss nothin'," Darrell said. Jamal grunted, and Dinah felt some more black man's cum deep down inside. She heard the sound of a fly being unzipped. "Gonna have myself a piece of this." Jamal got up, and then the scent of musk wafted to Dinah's nostrils. This man was dressed a tad nicer...she saw he hadn't even bothered to pull down his jeans--he just stuck his big, long brown cock out through his fly as he kneeled.

He looked Dinah in the eye. "You ain't gonna do nothing stupid are ya? Good...I'd hate to have to slap you. He reached out, stroked both of Dinah's tits. "You guys got good taste," Darrel said. "Nice tits on this girl." The black man cupped her huge tits, stroking the nipples. "See, now you be nice to me, I be nice to you."
 
All Dinah could do was mutely node through her drying tears as the next man unzipped. His big dark hands cupped her full breasts as he kneeeled and plunged into her.

AThe residue of the last two boys had lubed her up and he slipped in without difficulty, he thrust just as unceremoniously as the others. His thickness stretching her just as much.

She just grunted and whimpered under another assault. This was just about what they wanted, a hole to stick in and do their business.
 
Darrell seemed to have a little more art and science to his rape of Dinah. His head bobbed up and down on her chest, mouth and big lips working on her nipples. A big black hand went under her head, savoring the blonde hair, grasping it, moving her lips to his. As his cock kept right on keeping on, his tongue invaded her mouth.

Then Darrell got stiff all of a sudden...and once again the prone girl felt a black man release within her depths. He patted Dinah on the ass, almost affectionately, and then began to stand.

"Get up girl," Jerome ordered. "We going for a ride."
 
Dinah was limply pulled to her feet, and as she was she could feel their spunk begin to trickle down the side of her leg, mixed with traces of her maiden blood. She was sore, she was hurt, she was humiliated, she was broken. Their hands felt like they were everywhere.

She mutely stood still among the jostling men, her head hung low. Wondering what would be the next indignity and if she was ever going to get back home to her mother.
 
Jerome grabbed one of Dinah's arms, while Darrell had the other. The fact that Dinah was still bleeding from her deflowering didn't seem to matter a jot to the black men. One of them tossed her clothes to her. "Get dressed," he said. She was given about thirty seconds to throw her clothes over her body, then Jerome was in her face.

"I'll bet your Mom is a real MILF," Jamal said to the shivering Dinah. "I think we should go see for ourselves. Whaddoyou think," he asked the others.

"Yeah, I'm still horny," Jerome said, laughing. "No such thing as too much pussy." He turned to Dinah. "We're going to your place."
 
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