Mother and Daughter Road Trip (Open to Nefarious Males)

ObsideanWarrior

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Hello all. Though I am an experienced writer and editor, I am new to this particular forum. I do believe I'll settle in quite nicely, and that you will find my writing to be of sufficient calibre to make me an enjoyable RP partner. Now to the matter at hand.

I have for our little tale here a mother and daughter (Rosalyn and Tracy) who are travelling cross-country in a minivan. The trip is to celebrate the daughter's graduation from high school. Right now they are going through the desert near Las Vegas. The mother is an ex-hippie lefty type. The daughter is quiet, intelligent, reserved...and naive. The mother figures the trip will help expose her daughter to the world. Little does she know how terribly well it will succeed...

I'm looking for someone to play a man (or men) who waylays Rosalyn and Tracy, with some rather unpleasant (for the womens' viewpoint anyway) intentions. I don't want to commit one of the typical mistakes of newbies and put my partner's characters in a box (i.e., "must be at least 6' tall, blonde hair, bodybuilder, drive up in a Hummer, do this that and the other") so I'll just give some general, loose parameters. Your character(s) should be male. Since they are about to commit rape, it stands to reason said men are not fine upstanding citizens. They are, at least in some ways, evil. They may overall be "neutral" with some major character flaws (like not bothering with the issue of consent when they find a woman they desire), or truly evil; it's up to you. They can come from most any profession (outright gang member, construction worker, petty criminal, serial rapist, etc.) since most professions do not require a person to be "good" or "evil" per se. I prefer your character(s) to be black, Asian or Hispanic, but this is preferred, not required. Age is not important.

I'm looking for a scene that is at least mostly nonconsensual. It can be a little rough, or very rough (I'm not looking for romantic, nor am I looking for outright torture)--it depends on how your characters play and mine react. Your characters might seduce the daughter or mother, or just take her by force, or some combination thereof. This story will not be for the squeamish. I do picture this being a story rather than a single scene. How your character(s) encounter mine is up to you...maybe they just say mine, or they have been following them, or...whatever it is, it's up to you. I'm making the first scene so the possibilities are open.

Please be able to post regularly, and (usually) write replies more than one or two sentences. It's a turn-off when I write paragraphs and am replied to repeatedly with "bullets" of one or two sentences--we all have our busy days, of course. You the writer can be male or female. Please understand the basics of storytelling, especially description of characters and scenes, pacing (when my character goes from fully clothed to naked in one of your posts, that's a turn-off too because there's no role-playing of what happens in between) and playing one's own character rather than mine (having my character's dialog and responses written is also a turn-off).

(I hope I didn't sound too anal-retentive there, but if you have experience in interactive storytelling and RPing, you probably have these same pet peeves.) :)

At any rate, onto my opener...


The day had dawned warm, here in the desert. By afternoon, warm would turn to scorching hot, so Rosalyn roused her daughter Tracy at 6 in the morning.

"Mom, it's early," Tracy whined, still groggy. Rosalyn couldn't bring herself to be mad at her daughter...she herself had only been roused by the keening wail of the clock-radio at the nightstand of her bed in the two-star motel. A raucous dissonance that somehow the 18 year-old had slept through.

"We've got to get going," Rosalyn said, pulling her still-fit 35 year-old body out of bed. She looked at herself in the mirror...she was a little matronly, but still had D-sized breasts that sagged only ever-so-slightly. Her skin was freckled, but far from wrinkled. She brushed her blonde hair back, and prepared for a shower. "Why don't you walk across the street to the donut shop and get us some breakfast. It's gonna get hot fast, and I want us to be on the road by seven."

Tracy rubbed the sleep from her eyes. She had blondish-brown hair, and a C-sized chest, with smooth white skin. "Okay Mom. But tomorrow it's your turn. I'm still tired from high school." She gave her mother a wink.

"Thanks dear," Rosalyn said, stumbling toward the bathroom.

"Hey, what kind of donuts do you want," Tracy asked. "Your usual jelly-filled?"

"Uh-huh," the woman said.

"Okay," Tracy said. She grabbed a ten from the table, then stepped outside. She found her mother was right. It was hot and bright. As she walked away from the building, it felt a little cooler. The desert town was still waking up. There was the sound of motorcycles and diesels from the highway. Across the highway was a shop marked "Jim's Coffee and Donuts." It looked as weatherbeaten as the rest of the town. As she crossed the highway, she realized she had to go to the bathroom. Since she was already here, she figured she might as well use the bathroom in the back of the donut shop, then go in and place her order.

Okay, there's the opener. Your characters can lie in wait and build up their own story...or meet Tracy in the bathroom, or Rosalyn in the hotel room that Tracy forgot to lock. Up to you...
 
Malcolm

ObsideanWarrior said:
Hello all. Though I am an experienced writer and editor, I am new to this particular forum. I do believe I'll settle in quite nicely, and that you will find my writing to be of sufficient calibre to make me an enjoyable RP partner. Now to the matter at hand.

I have for our little tale here a mother and daughter (Rosalyn and Tracy) who are travelling cross-country in a minivan. The trip is to celebrate the daughter's graduation from high school. Right now they are going through the desert near Las Vegas. The mother is an ex-hippie lefty type. The daughter is quiet, intelligent, reserved...and naive. The mother figures the trip will help expose her daughter to the world. Little does she know how terribly well it will succeed...

I'm looking for someone to play a man (or men) who waylays Rosalyn and Tracy, with some rather unpleasant (for the womens' viewpoint anyway) intentions. I don't want to commit one of the typical mistakes of newbies and put my partner's characters in a box (i.e., "must be at least 6' tall, blonde hair, bodybuilder, drive up in a Hummer, do this that and the other") so I'll just give some general, loose parameters. Your character(s) should be male. Since they are about to commit rape, it stands to reason said men are not fine upstanding citizens. They are, at least in some ways, evil. They may overall be "neutral" with some major character flaws (like not bothering with the issue of consent when they find a woman they desire), or truly evil; it's up to you. They can come from most any profession (outright gang member, construction worker, petty criminal, serial rapist, etc.) since most professions do not require a person to be "good" or "evil" per se. I prefer your character(s) to be black, Asian or Hispanic, but this is preferred, not required. Age is not important.

I'm looking for a scene that is at least mostly nonconsensual. It can be a little rough, or very rough (I'm not looking for romantic, nor am I looking for outright torture)--it depends on how your characters play and mine react. Your characters might seduce the daughter or mother, or just take her by force, or some combination thereof. This story will not be for the squeamish. I do picture this being a story rather than a single scene. How your character(s) encounter mine is up to you...maybe they just say mine, or they have been following them, or...whatever it is, it's up to you. I'm making the first scene so the possibilities are open.

Please be able to post regularly, and (usually) write replies more than one or two sentences. It's a turn-off when I write paragraphs and am replied to repeatedly with "bullets" of one or two sentences--we all have our busy days, of course. You the writer can be male or female. Please understand the basics of storytelling, especially description of characters and scenes, pacing (when my character goes from fully clothed to naked in one of your posts, that's a turn-off too because there's no role-playing of what happens in between) and playing one's own character rather than mine (having my character's dialog and responses written is also a turn-off).

(I hope I didn't sound too anal-retentive there, but if you have experience in interactive storytelling and RPing, you probably have these same pet peeves.) :)

At any rate, onto my opener...


The day had dawned warm, here in the desert. By afternoon, warm would turn to scorching hot, so Rosalyn roused her daughter Tracy at 6 in the morning.

"Mom, it's early," Tracy whined, still groggy. Rosalyn couldn't bring herself to be mad at her daughter...she herself had only been roused by the keening wail of the clock-radio at the nightstand of her bed in the two-star motel. A raucous dissonance that somehow the 18 year-old had slept through.

"We've got to get going," Rosalyn said, pulling her still-fit 35 year-old body out of bed. She looked at herself in the mirror...she was a little matronly, but still had D-sized breasts that sagged only ever-so-slightly. Her skin was freckled, but far from wrinkled. She brushed her blonde hair back, and prepared for a shower. "Why don't you walk across the street to the donut shop and get us some breakfast. It's gonna get hot fast, and I want us to be on the road by seven."

Tracy rubbed the sleep from her eyes. She had blondish-brown hair, and a C-sized chest, with smooth white skin. "Okay Mom. But tomorrow it's your turn. I'm still tired from high school." She gave her mother a wink.

"Thanks dear," Rosalyn said, stumbling toward the bathroom.

"Hey, what kind of donuts do you want," Tracy asked. "Your usual jelly-filled?"

"Uh-huh," the woman said.

"Okay," Tracy said. She grabbed a ten from the table, then stepped outside. She found her mother was right. It was hot and bright. As she walked away from the building, it felt a little cooler. The desert town was still waking up. There was the sound of motorcycles and diesels from the highway. Across the highway was a shop marked "Jim's Coffee and Donuts." It looked as weatherbeaten as the rest of the town. As she crossed the highway, she realized she had to go to the bathroom. Since she was already here, she figured she might as well use the bathroom in the back of the donut shop, then go in and place her order.

Okay, there's the opener. Your characters can lie in wait and build up their own story...or meet Tracy in the bathroom, or Rosalyn in the hotel room that Tracy forgot to lock. Up to you...

OOC: Sounds like fun, I hope you don't mind if I come in on this.

Character,

Malcolm MacDonald
6'4"
220 pounds
Bald Head
Piercing blue eyes
Black as night
Tattoos all over his body
Very well hung, like a black man should be.
Biker
Age: 32

Malcolm had been sitting in the coffee shop having a cup of joe when he saw the girl walk back to the bathroom. He smiled to himself, noticing how hot she looked, and decided that he would want to get him some of that. He didn't care about going back to prison if caught, so he paid for his bill, and went to follow her back to bathrooms. He followed her into the bathroom quickly, and locked the door behind him. "Hey sweet thing, what brings a cute little thing like you out here all alone." He was unzipping his pants already, and pulling out his impressively sized cock, that was already hardening under the gaze that he was giving her. "Now come to daddy, and help me take care of this." He walked up to her and grabbed her hand and placed it on his cock.
 
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Meanwhile...Billy Donnovan is a young janitor at the Hotel. He has had a small history of petty crimes. One time he was caught shoplifting beer from the local grocery store, another time he got called in for being a peeping tom on his friends mom. Billy had seen this mom and her daughter check in and kept his eye on them. When the daughter left he was vaccuming the hallway outside their door. As she left he noticed she hadnt locked the door. What remained inside he did not know, but he had to find out. He slipped in the unlocked door to hear the shower being drawn. Billy took off his janitorial jumpsuit and found a place to hide and wait. He found a good spot in the corner of the room behind the love seat to be able to watch as this beautiful mature lady exits the shower.
 
To say that Tracy was shocked at this man's entry would have been wholly inadequate...paralyzed was more like it. Still wearing her nightshirt with a short pair of shorts thrown on under it, flip-flops, and no bra, she was hardly ready for company. Of any kind. She had figured on grabbing a dozen donuts and retreating safely across the highway to her hotel room.

This man obviously had other plans.

"I--I..." Tracy stammered, unable to even speak as the man reached out a huge black hand, grabbing her much smaller hand and moving it toward his revealed manhood. It was bigger than she had imagined a man ever being. If ever he had seen anyone looking like a deer headlight-pinned to the highway, it was this young white girl who he had taken totally by surprise. She looked toward the door, to see if this man was alone, or if there was someone outside who might help.

(OOC: Malcolm can have friends or associates if you want. :) )
 
wsuchris011 said:
Meanwhile...Billy Donnovan is a young janitor at the Hotel. He has had a small history of petty crimes. One time he was caught shoplifting beer from the local grocery store, another time he got called in for being a peeping tom on his friends mom. Billy had seen this mom and her daughter check in and kept his eye on them. When the daughter left he was vaccuming the hallway outside their door. As she left he noticed she hadnt locked the door. What remained inside he did not know, but he had to find out. He slipped in the unlocked door to hear the shower being drawn. Billy took off his janitorial jumpsuit and found a place to hide and wait. He found a good spot in the corner of the room behind the love seat to be able to watch as this beautiful mature lady exits the shower.

(OOC: What does Billy look like?)

He had to wait a couple minutes...he thought he heard the woman singing, though he wasn't sure. But at last the sound of the shower ceased, the squeak of the faucets being cranked off sounding through the door. Then shuffling in the bathroom as the woman toweled herself off.

Then, at long last, after five minutes that seemed to the eager, aroused man like fifteen, the door opened. The woman had a towel wrapped around her, and apparently had not spotted the janitor. Yet.
 
Malcolm

ObsideanWarrior said:
To say that Tracy was shocked at this man's entry would have been wholly inadequate...paralyzed was more like it. Still wearing her nightshirt with a short pair of shorts thrown on under it, flip-flops, and no bra, she was hardly ready for company. Of any kind. She had figured on grabbing a dozen donuts and retreating safely across the highway to her hotel room.

This man obviously had other plans.

"I--I..." Tracy stammered, unable to even speak as the man reached out a huge black hand, grabbing her much smaller hand and moving it toward his revealed manhood. It was bigger than she had imagined a man ever being. If ever he had seen anyone looking like a deer headlight-pinned to the highway, it was this young white girl who he had taken totally by surprise. She looked toward the door, to see if this man was alone, or if there was someone outside who might help.

(OOC: Malcolm can have friends or associates if you want. :) )

There weren't anyone behind him, but you never knew. "Oh such a sweet little white thang." He took and stepped closer to her and reached out tweaked her nipples through her t-shirt. "Now be a good little girl, and help out Malcolm." He made it a statement, not a request, as he forced her to her knees. "That's it baby, take it into your mouth." He began to press forward towards her mouth, taking her jaw in his hands to force her to open up. "And you better not bite, or this will be worse than this."
 
Donalddeutsch said:
There weren't anyone behind him, but you never knew. "Oh such a sweet little white thang." He took and stepped closer to her and reached out tweaked her nipples through her t-shirt. "Now be a good little girl, and help out Malcolm." He made it a statement, not a request, as he forced her to her knees. "That's it baby, take it into your mouth." He began to press forward towards her mouth, taking her jaw in his hands to force her to open up. "And you better not bite, or this will be worse than this."

The wheels in Tracy's head began to slowly turn. She realized this man was going to rape her. This big black man she didn't know. And there would be nothing she could do. She could scream...but she didn't doubt this man could and would hurt her before any help could arrive. The fact he was black as the ace of spades...well, it kind of weirded her out, as she would have said had she the presence of mind, but...

She found her knees on the cement floor of the bathroom. The man had easily pushed her down. His huge blackness now hung out, almost touching her nose. He wanted her to suck it. She was still in shock. But there was the practical matter of how she was going to suck something that big...

"I...I can't," Tracy told him. He could sense she was speaking from fear rather than defiance. "You're...too big. My boyfriend...he's...half that size, and I have trouble with him." Thinking crazily of a way to appease this huge man, she lifted up her nightshirt. "You can see my tits though."
 
Malcolm

ObsideanWarrior said:
The wheels in Tracy's head began to slowly turn. She realized this man was going to rape her. This big black man she didn't know. And there would be nothing she could do. She could scream...but she didn't doubt this man could and would hurt her before any help could arrive. The fact he was black as the ace of spades...well, it kind of weirded her out, as she would have said had she the presence of mind, but...

She found her knees on the cement floor of the bathroom. The man had easily pushed her down. His huge blackness now hung out, almost touching her nose. He wanted her to suck it. She was still in shock. But there was the practical matter of how she was going to suck something that big...

"I...I can't," Tracy told him. He could sense she was speaking from fear rather than defiance. "You're...too big. My boyfriend...he's...half that size, and I have trouble with him." Thinking crazily of a way to appease this huge man, she lifted up her nightshirt. "You can see my tits though."

"Now while you have cute titties little girl, you are going to do what I say or else." He forced his cock into her mouth, forcing her to take as much as she could. "That's it, now suck on it. Suck it I said." He reached down and played with her nipples until they were fully erect. He found he could only get so much into her mouth, but he was waiting to take her ass and pussy, and that was going to be fun. "Now sweet thing, you be a good girl, and I might let you carry my black babt inside you. Your going to have enough cum inside you for it." He let out a low moan as she took as much as she could
 
Donalddeutsch said:
"Now while you have cute titties little girl, you are going to do what I say or else." He forced his cock into her mouth, forcing her to take as much as she could. "That's it, now suck on it. Suck it I said." He reached down and played with her nipples until they were fully erect. He found he could only get so much into her mouth, but he was waiting to take her ass and pussy, and that was going to be fun. "Now sweet thing, you be a good girl, and I might let you carry my black babt inside you. Your going to have enough cum inside you for it." He let out a low moan as she took as much as she could

The cock invaded her mouth...she tried to gulp air, almost panicking as the thick head moved past her lips. Yes, Malcolm was much bigger than her boyfriend Steve. He usually let her make the moves...but this older black man wasn't giving her any leeway. She looked on his stomach, at the kinky black hair, and his thighs, seeing all the tattoos. This wasn't a nice man.

Her heart filled with fear as the man told her matter-of-factly that she would have his black baby. He intended to do more than make her give him a blowjob. She nodded, and began to work on his cock as best she could. His touch on her nipples brought them to rock-hardness. She had a pretty good set of jugs, better than average, as he could now see in the light of the single fluorescent bulb in the bathroom.

One of her hands moved his shirt up...she got a better view of his stomach, at his muscles. His belt-buckle jingled slightly as she bumped into his pants.
 
Malcolm

ObsideanWarrior said:
The cock invaded her mouth...she tried to gulp air, almost panicking as the thick head moved past her lips. Yes, Malcolm was much bigger than her boyfriend Steve. He usually let her make the moves...but this older black man wasn't giving her any leeway. She looked on his stomach, at the kinky black hair, and his thighs, seeing all the tattoos. This wasn't a nice man.

Her heart filled with fear as the man told her matter-of-factly that she would have his black baby. He intended to do more than make her give him a blowjob. She nodded, and began to work on his cock as best she could. His touch on her nipples brought them to rock-hardness. She had a pretty good set of jugs, better than average, as he could now see in the light of the single fluorescent bulb in the bathroom.

One of her hands moved his shirt up...she got a better view of his stomach, at his muscles. His belt-buckle jingled slightly as she bumped into his pants.

Malcolm smiled as she sucked on his cock. He was going to dump his load deep into her throat, and see how much she can swallow. he was close, and was ready to spill. After about 5 minutes, she could see his balls tighten up, and he unloaded into her mouth without any other warning. "Swallow it baby, you know you want to." He held his cock as far into her mouth as he could, while he unloaded spurt after spurt down her throat.
 
Donalddeutsch said:
Malcolm smiled as she sucked on his cock. He was going to dump his load deep into her throat, and see how much she can swallow. he was close, and was ready to spill. After about 5 minutes, she could see his balls tighten up, and he unloaded into her mouth without any other warning. "Swallow it baby, you know you want to." He held his cock as far into her mouth as he could, while he unloaded spurt after spurt down her throat.

The young girls tits began to bounce as the black man neared his climax and began thrusting a bit. As his breathing grew stronger and faster, she knew he was near his climax...but the suddenness took her by surprise. She saw his huge balls spasm, and then her throat was full. She struggled not to choke, managing to swallow most of this man's seed. But some dribbled onto her front, dripping off her chin onto one of her breasts. She looked pathetic, knelt in front of him, his cock dripping onto her lips. He was a huge, dominant and black version of her boyfriend. What her boyfriend probably wanted to be...

Her mouth was a little sore, but otherwise she was none the worse for wear. She looked up at the black man with almost puppy-dog eyes. "God that was big," the girl said softly. Now, as she tried to swallow the last seed from her mouth, she wondered what the man had in mind next. She began to stand up. Her shirt was still lifted up, bunched around her neck. She wanted to leave, now, but knew she had to be sure the man was done with her...she patted him on the chest. "I won't forget that sight."
 
Malcolm

ObsideanWarrior said:
The young girls tits began to bounce as the black man neared his climax and began thrusting a bit. As his breathing grew stronger and faster, she knew he was near his climax...but the suddenness took her by surprise. She saw his huge balls spasm, and then her throat was full. She struggled not to choke, managing to swallow most of this man's seed. But some dribbled onto her front, dripping off her chin onto one of her breasts. She looked pathetic, knelt in front of him, his cock dripping onto her lips. He was a huge, dominant and black version of her boyfriend. What her boyfriend probably wanted to be...

Her mouth was a little sore, but otherwise she was none the worse for wear. She looked up at the black man with almost puppy-dog eyes. "God that was big," the girl said softly. Now, as she tried to swallow the last seed from her mouth, she wondered what the man had in mind next. She began to stand up. Her shirt was still lifted up, bunched around her neck. She wanted to leave, now, but knew she had to be sure the man was done with her...she patted him on the chest. "I won't forget that sight."

"You bet your sweet ass you won't sweety." He turned her around roughly, and pulled her pants down around her ankles. "Oh look at the cute little pussy." He reached down and pressed a finger into her pussy, playing with her clit hard. He was getting aroused again, and pressed it against her back. Spreading her legs with his other hand, he rubbed the head of his cock along her pussy lips. "Now little lady, you are going to be fucked like you never have been before." He pushed her over the sink and then started pushing his cock into her pussy from behind. He let out a moan as he pushed in as far as he could, wondering if this was her first time or not.
 
Donalddeutsch said:
"You bet your sweet ass you won't sweety." He turned her around roughly, and pulled her pants down around her ankles. "Oh look at the cute little pussy." He reached down and pressed a finger into her pussy, playing with her clit hard. He was getting aroused again, and pressed it against her back. Spreading her legs with his other hand, he rubbed the head of his cock along her pussy lips. "Now little lady, you are going to be fucked like you never have been before." He pushed her over the sink and then started pushing his cock into her pussy from behind. He let out a moan as he pushed in as far as he could, wondering if this was her first time or not.

Tracy's shorts were loose, and Malcolm had no trouble pulling them down. Tracy felt cold inside--she knew what was about to happen--but she also knew there was nothing she could do about it. This man had her right where he wanted. A tear came to her eye, but she turned around after her shorts were removed, stepping out of them, and faced the sink, grasping it. As the man's hands slid around her buttocks, she opened up her legs, giving his finger access to her young pussy.

Tracy moaned as that big finger moved over her clit. She couldn't help getting aroused...not with a man that big. "I know you're going to rape me," the girl said. "Not like I can fight you." She was quiet...resigned to her fate, he could tell. She was intelligent and realized this was a fight she could not win. "My boyfriend...never actually..." She had a hard time bringing herself to say the words. "You will...be my first. I never thought...the man would be...older. Black."

She felt his cock at her folds...and as he moved into her, she let out a scream. She tried to stifle it, sensing the man didn't want this to be noisy--at least not here---but as that massive cockhead plowed into her virgin folds, she couldn't help it.
 
Malcolm

ObsideanWarrior said:
Tracy's shorts were loose, and Malcolm had no trouble pulling them down. Tracy felt cold inside--she knew what was about to happen--but she also knew there was nothing she could do about it. This man had her right where he wanted. A tear came to her eye, but she turned around after her shorts were removed, stepping out of them, and faced the sink, grasping it. As the man's hands slid around her buttocks, she opened up her legs, giving his finger access to her young pussy.

Tracy moaned as that big finger moved over her clit. She couldn't help getting aroused...not with a man that big. "I know you're going to rape me," the girl said. "Not like I can fight you." She was quiet...resigned to her fate, he could tell. She was intelligent and realized this was a fight she could not win. "My boyfriend...never actually..." She had a hard time bringing herself to say the words. "You will...be my first. I never thought...the man would be...older. Black."

She felt his cock at her folds...and as he moved into her, she let out a scream. She tried to stifle it, sensing the man didn't want this to be noisy--at least not here---but as that massive cockhead plowed into her virgin folds, she couldn't help it.

Malcolm felt her maidenhood and smiled. He pulled back a bit, and plowed right on through, forcing all his cock deep into her pussy. He then took and grabbed her hair and started fucking her with full forceful thrusts, deep and long. She was getting the fucking of a lifetime, and he was going to make sure that she got her full. "Fuck your tight sweet bitch, you make my cock feel so good." He plowed away, and kept at it taking her to new heights. He didn't care if she got off, as long as he got off.
 
Donalddeutsch said:
Malcolm felt her maidenhood and smiled. He pulled back a bit, and plowed right on through, forcing all his cock deep into her pussy. He then took and grabbed her hair and started fucking her with full forceful thrusts, deep and long. She was getting the fucking of a lifetime, and he was going to make sure that she got her full. "Fuck your tight sweet bitch, you make my cock feel so good." He plowed away, and kept at it taking her to new heights. He didn't care if she got off, as long as he got off.

He could see Tracy's face in the mirror...how she squinted and gritted her teeth as she was deflowered. She screamed again into clenched teeth. Her pale breasts jiggled and swayed as he rocked her body. "God no...no more," the girl pleaded. Knowing it was useless. Knowing this man would go right ahead and take what he wanted, which was her young white body. She could feel blood running down the inside of her thigh in a trickle. She had the presence of mind to kick off her flip-flops so her virginal blood would not drip onto them. They clattered against the brick wall of the bathroom.

She could see his face, writ with as much pleasure as hers was with pain. His grabbing of her hair forced her head back, and she looked at him directly with wide eyes, even as pain blossomed into her abdomen from the brutal rape. "It hurts," she cried out between stifled screams. Still she knew he would want to bury more of himself in her...that hugeness. "You're too big for me," she gasped in pain.
 
Malcolm

ObsideanWarrior said:
He could see Tracy's face in the mirror...how she squinted and gritted her teeth as she was deflowered. She screamed again into clenched teeth. Her pale breasts jiggled and swayed as he rocked her body. "God no...no more," the girl pleaded. Knowing it was useless. Knowing this man would go right ahead and take what he wanted, which was her young white body. She could feel blood running down the inside of her thigh in a trickle. She had the presence of mind to kick off her flip-flops so her virginal blood would not drip onto them. They clattered against the brick wall of the bathroom.

She could see his face, writ with as much pleasure as hers was with pain. His grabbing of her hair forced her head back, and she looked at him directly with wide eyes, even as pain blossomed into her abdomen from the brutal rape. "It hurts," she cried out between stifled screams. Still she knew he would want to bury more of himself in her...that hugeness. "You're too big for me," she gasped in pain.

"You think this hurts bitch, wait til I take your ass." He pounded away at her, trying to force the full length into her. He was being brutal about it, and finally his balls were bouncing off of her thighs as he bottomed out. "That's it bitch, take it all. I think I will keep you for myself after this. Would you like that bitch?" He kept pounding away, and was close to emptying his load deep into her womb.
 
Donalddeutsch said:
"You think this hurts bitch, wait til I take your ass." He pounded away at her, trying to force the full length into her. He was being brutal about it, and finally his balls were bouncing off of her thighs as he bottomed out. "That's it bitch, take it all. I think I will keep you for myself after this. Would you like that bitch?" He kept pounding away, and was close to emptying his load deep into her womb.

"No...please don't," she managed to say. Malcolm wasn't sure if Tracy was talking about taking her in the ass, or keeping her, or both. "I have to...get back to my mother..." Tears flowed down her face, but surprisingly the white girl seemed to be keeping her wits--not panicking and struggling or trying to fight like some would. "I've been...good to you...so please let me go after..." Once again his breathing, now in her ears, grew faster. The man was about to seed her, she knew. "After you...are done with me...you don't have a gang do you? Not that...I'd tell them no...but I do need...to get back. To Mom."
 
Malcolm

ObsideanWarrior said:
"No...please don't," she managed to say. Malcolm wasn't sure if Tracy was talking about taking her in the ass, or keeping her, or both. "I have to...get back to my mother..." Tears flowed down her face, but surprisingly the white girl seemed to be keeping her wits--not panicking and struggling or trying to fight like some would. "I've been...good to you...so please let me go after..." Once again his breathing, now in her ears, grew faster. The man was about to seed her, she knew. "After you...are done with me...you don't have a gang do you? Not that...I'd tell them no...but I do need...to get back. To Mom."

Malcolm smiled at that. "Hmm, ok I won't take you with me, but I would like to meet your mother. See if she is as good as her daughter. No I don't have a gang, but that's ok." He then took and grunted as he bottomed out, and started cumming deep into her womb.

"That's it baby, take my seed deep." He let go of her hair and smiled. She was good, and he decided to go meet her mother instead of taking her ass at this time. He was spent anyway. "Ok, sweet thing, let's get your clothes back on, and we will go meet your mom." He looked at her with a look like if she ran, he would find her.
 
Donalddeutsch said:
Malcolm smiled at that. "Hmm, ok I won't take you with me, but I would like to meet your mother. See if she is as good as her daughter. No I don't have a gang, but that's ok." He then took and grunted as he bottomed out, and started cumming deep into her womb.

"That's it baby, take my seed deep." He let go of her hair and smiled. She was good, and he decided to go meet her mother instead of taking her ass at this time. He was spent anyway. "Ok, sweet thing, let's get your clothes back on, and we will go meet your mom." He looked at her with a look like if she ran, he would find her.

Tracy groaned as the man came deep and hard. She was sobbing now. Still in control of herself, but sobbing pathetic little sobs. Finally that hard cock went out of her body. She just stood there at the sink, ass back toward the black man. Was she waiting to see if he or any of his friends or partners wanted to take her? He could see a trickly of blood moving past her knee, running down to the floor. Definitely a virgin, he knew. She breathed heavily, panting. Tears running down her face.

"You want...to have my Mom too?" She was shocked, still facing away, looking at her face in the mirror, and his behind it. "Sheesh, you're going to fuck my whole family? I guess you're big enough." She was trying to think of ways to avoid that, but knew there were none. "At least there's only one of you."

"Let me clean up," she said, reaching for the paper towels.
 
Malcolm

ObsideanWarrior said:
Tracy groaned as the man came deep and hard. She was sobbing now. Still in control of herself, but sobbing pathetic little sobs. Finally that hard cock went out of her body. She just stood there at the sink, ass back toward the black man. Was she waiting to see if he or any of his friends or partners wanted to take her? He could see a trickly of blood moving past her knee, running down to the floor. Definitely a virgin, he knew. She breathed heavily, panting. Tears running down her face.

"You want...to have my Mom too?" She was shocked, still facing away, looking at her face in the mirror, and his behind it. "Sheesh, you're going to fuck my whole family? I guess you're big enough." She was trying to think of ways to avoid that, but knew there were none. "At least there's only one of you."

"Let me clean up," she said, reaching for the paper towels.

Malcolm sat down on the toilet, after pulling his pants up. "Ok, you get cleaned up, then we will go to where you and your mom are staying." He thought a second, and then asked her the question. "What were you doing out here anyway, if your staying at the hotel, you have a bathroom in there."

He was curious, but was also just making conversation until they got back to her room. He had gotten his rocks off, and if her mother was anything like daughter, this was going to be fun.
 
Donalddeutsch said:
Malcolm sat down on the toilet, after pulling his pants up. "Ok, you get cleaned up, then we will go to where you and your mom are staying." He thought a second, and then asked her the question. "What were you doing out here anyway, if your staying at the hotel, you have a bathroom in there."

He was curious, but was also just making conversation until they got back to her room. He had gotten his rocks off, and if her mother was anything like daughter, this was going to be fun.

Tracy sponged herself off. Her pussy was still sore. "She...she was in the shower," Tracy said. "I was here to get donuts for us. Then we were going to drive on to Las Vegas." She noticed his still hardish cock had blood on it. She got another paper towel and wiped him off, too. "And now I really...really have to pee." She felt sheepish. Her face was still in a wince.

OOC: I'm just going to split this into two alternate realities...in the first, the janitor has the mother, in the second, the room is empty except for Mom when Malcolm and Tracy get to Mom.
 
Malcolm

ObsideanWarrior said:
Tracy sponged herself off. Her pussy was still sore. "She...she was in the shower," Tracy said. "I was here to get donuts for us. Then we were going to drive on to Las Vegas." She noticed his still hardish cock had blood on it. She got another paper towel and wiped him off, too. "And now I really...really have to pee." She felt sheepish. Her face was still in a wince.

OOC: I'm just going to split this into two alternate realities...in the first, the janitor has the mother, in the second, the room is empty except for Mom when Malcolm and Tracy get to Mom.

Malcolm got up so she could use the toilet. "Ok, so we're going to walk into the restaraunt, and you will get your donuts, and your not going to make any moves to let anyone know what's going on, or I will hurt you and your mom. Then we will go over to your room and have a nice time." He sat on the sink, waiting for her, wondering if this was going to take long.
 
Donalddeutsch said:
Malcolm got up so she could use the toilet. "Ok, so we're going to walk into the restaraunt, and you will get your donuts, and your not going to make any moves to let anyone know what's going on, or I will hurt you and your mom. Then we will go over to your room and have a nice time." He sat on the sink, waiting for her, wondering if this was going to take long.

The girl sat on the toilet...trying to look away. He heard her take care of business. Then she got up, moved to wash her hands. Still naked except for the shirt that was bunched up near her neck. Her nipples were still hard. "I'm just going to get some donuts, okay. If you're done in here." If he made no move, she dressed, went into the donut place and placed her order. She made no move to run away. After her dozen donuts were ready, she glanced over at Malcolm.
 
Malcolm

ObsideanWarrior said:
The girl sat on the toilet...trying to look away. He heard her take care of business. Then she got up, moved to wash her hands. Still naked except for the shirt that was bunched up near her neck. Her nipples were still hard. "I'm just going to get some donuts, okay. If you're done in here." If he made no move, she dressed, went into the donut place and placed her order. She made no move to run away. After her dozen donuts were ready, she glanced over at Malcolm.

Malcolm smiled and paid for her donuts, and then led her out the door. "Ok, sweety, let's go see mamma." He led her over to the hotel, and went to the room that she went to, finding that the door was still unlocked. "You know sweety, your lucky that there aren't to many like me around here, or your mom would already be entertaining a man, or men with you leaving the door unlocked like this." He smiled and walked in with her, locking the door behind them and went to sit on the bed waiting for her mother to make a appearance.
 
Donalddeutsch said:
Malcolm smiled and paid for her donuts, and then led her out the door. "Ok, sweety, let's go see mamma." He led her over to the hotel, and went to the room that she went to, finding that the door was still unlocked. "You know sweety, your lucky that there aren't to many like me around here, or your mom would already be entertaining a man, or men with you leaving the door unlocked like this." He smiled and walked in with her, locking the door behind them and went to sit on the bed waiting for her mother to make a appearance.

"Oh shit I didn't lock it," Tracy said. "Here, sit down on the bed," Tracy whispered to Malcolm. She started to sit down on the chair next to it. She felt a trickle of blood and black man's seed between her thighs. Then the bathroom door opened.

Rosalyn saw the man. "Honey," she said to Tracy, "you should tell me if you invite someone in. Who is this guy?" The towel didn't cover as much of her as she probably hoped. "Did you meet him at the donut place?"
 
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