.I Hope You’ll Get Addicted.
.I Hope You’ll Get Addicted.
Sex Story Author: | AnneDrown |
Sex Story Excerpt: | she broke down on entrance to the private road that leads to my cabin. As I stare at her tits |
Sex Story Category: | Male Domination |
Sex Story Tags: | Fantasm, Male Domination, Rape, Reluctance, Virginity |
Excuse me fella, but you look like somebody I can trust…and I need a little bit of help here.
Me, I love raping some bitch more than anything. I love sticking it to them. Ramming my thick hard, thick 12 inch cock into some unwilling ass and pussy is the greatest thing in the world. It isn’t so much the sex though that is damn fine, or even the way my cock feels, pulsing like it’s going to explode deep in some dumb cunt’s pussy; it’s the power, the domination, the forcing of myself into the bitch’s body, the violation of something so intimate to them.
From the way you’re grinning, I see I was right….and that you’re just the kind of man I’m looking for……
See, I was on my way home when I saw the woman standing beside a steaming car. I can’t believe my luck, as I have been thinking all day of how much I want, no need to fuck the day lights out of some broad, so I pull over and ask if I can “help”. (help myself to her pussy and ass!!)
It’s very hot and her blouse is stuck to her lovely brown skin from her sweat ..I can see she has no bra, that her tits are little (no bigger than lemons) and firm, and my mouth waters. She’s so pretty, so girl-like….
She is so grateful that SOMEONE has finally come up this road .. though she does take a “double-take” at what she can see of me , being that I Is one evil looking fucker. Totally bald skull, coarse black hair covering my huge 6’7 300 pound body makes me look more like a gorilla than a man a few people have had the nerve to tell me. And of course I’ve been told I got a face that will turn milk sour. Though there are a few women who seem to love evil fuckers like me….
Yeah…I think they think can “gentle” us, ur that we have some decent inner core that only they can bring out…..
Anyway, I ask her what she is doing on this highway, seeing that it doesn’t even appear on most maps since the new Interstate opened up two years ago. She explains she got lost and has no idea where she is. I ask if she is travelling alone, and she nods.
That’s good to know, because that means no one else knows where she is either. Which means that when she turns up missing no one will have a fucking clue as to where to pick up her trail.
In fact ..
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