Sarah gets traded

As the months continued I would wait impatiently during the week days for the weekend to get closer and closer. Sometimes Lance and a couple of his boys would show up late at the office, after everyone was gone, and Lance and his friends would use me for a few hours and then leave me exhausted on the floor or on top of my desk. I would be covered in cum and completely content on the use of my mouth, ass and pussy by my black daddies.
One Friday afternoon Lance sent me a gift and it was delivered to my office. It was one of the outfits that Lance had bought me a few months earlier. It was one of the full body cat suits with the crotch opened for easy access without removing the outfit. There was also a vinyl tube top barely wide enough to even cover my breasts and a vinyl mini skirt. There was also a set of polished black leather thigh high boots. I knew with getting this outfit this weekend was going to be very exciting and I was going to be used like the slut Lance had turned me into. In the package was a note from Lance,

‘Sarah,
Hey my sweet little white slut. Wear this shit like a good slut. Go to this address and get ready for some black dick. I’ll meet you there baby.’

I went into my office bathroom and changed into the outfit that was sent to me. The body stocking fit me perfectly and felt good on my skin. As I looked at my body in the mirror the black body stocking made me feel and look very slutty and sexy. That powerful desire began churning in my stomach. I had been waiting for this night all week and I was ready to please Lance and any other black cock he would allow me or order me to satisfy. I had my long black raincoat in the office so I put on the tube top and the black mini skirt. I then gathered my keys and put on my black raincoat and left the office.
I hailed a cab and told the man the address. He looked at me and asked again for me to confirm the address. I said yes that is where I wanted to go. The cab drive took about forty five minutes and I didn’t even pay attention to the route we took or what the scenery was as we progressed into a more unkept part of New York City. I was lost in my own mind at what the night would hold in store for me.

The cab came to a stop and the cabby informed me that I was at the destination that I had requested. I looked out the window and I was shocked and concerned with the rough looking neighborhood. I questioned the cabby about the accuracy of where he had brought me and he confirmed that it was the correct address. I tried my cell but there was no cell coverage. I asked him to wait for me as I went in and asked if I was in the right spot. The cabby said he would wait and as soon as I had stepped out of the cab and closed the door the cabby sped off quickly.

The door with the address over it seemed correct so I walked to the door and tried to enter but it was locked. I knocked on the door and then banged on it as I began to get scared at the situation I was in. I looked to my left and right. About two doors down I saw a group of four gangsters sitting on some steps and drinking beer and smoking. They were dirty and thuggish looking and peering at me as I stood on the steps of the place I was to meet Lance. The four men were black but that desire to be used by black men was gone and a real fear that I never felt before was coursing thru my stomach. This was very bad. Lance had given me the wrong address and now I was in very much trouble.

I turned away from the four men and began walking the other direction when a van pulled in front of me about 50 yards ahead. There were two men in the front seat and they just sat in the intersection and looked at me. I looked around looking at the four men behind me who were now walking toward me slowly and laughing. I looked at the building that I was delivered to wishing that fucking door was not locked and I saw a sign that I hadn’t noticed before. The sign had an arrow pointing to an alley way and the word ‘Entrance this side’ above the arrow. The van was just sitting there and the four men behind me were still walking towards me. My heart was racing and that fear that I had always gotten before was flushing through my body and a voice in my mind was blaring.

‘You stupid dumb bitch! Letting these black men use you for these months has made you fucking stupid! You are about to get gang raped!’ the voice in my head screamed. I was completely terrified. I told myself that if I lived through this night I would never fuck another black man. I walked quickly to the alley way as the four men began getting closer and the van turned toward me and began driving slowly. I reached a door but it too was locked. The van stopped at the entrance of the alley from the street as the black men that were walking toward me stopped at the van and exchanged words. The man in the passenger seat of the van got out and spoke with the men that had walked toward me. I watched them as my mind raced at what I should do. I tried my phone again but still no signal. I looked back to the van and the men around it and the man that got out of the passenger seat walked to the side door and had opened it and had something in his hands. The five men then began walking toward me slowly. I nearly pissed myself and began pulling hard and in a panic on the door that was locked. As the men got closer I heard one yell to me to come to them. I began walking away from them and I told them to leave me alone.

“Bitch who you think you are? Coming in our hood and giving us orders. Get you white ass over here before we fuck you up,” one of the men said to me.

I began crying as I turned and walked further into the dark alley. I was sobbing and instinctively began screaming for someone to help me. The men began laughing as they continued walking to me as I fled further into the alley.

“Whitey scream your ass off, aint nobody in this hood gonna come help you,” one of the other men said as his friends laughed at his comments.

Soon I was at a dead end as I reached a brick wall that made up part of the building. I put my face on the wall and cried knowing what was about to happen. This was not going to be like Lance and when he attacked me. Even though he attacked me and raped me he was for the most part gentle and wanted me to get into fucking him. These men would simply hurt me if not kill me. I knew that I could not try to fight five of them like I tried to fight Lance off. They would kill me and leave me dead in this shitty alley if I did. I knew what I had to do. I had to submit to them. I had to submit to them or die.

I turned around as the men were about fifteen yards from me and I begged them not to hurt me. Without thinking I immediately blurted out that I would suck each of their cocks if they would let me go.

“Ahh bitch, you are gonna suck these dicks and if you do a good job we might not leave you bleeding in this alley,” the biggest of the men said as they walked closer and closer.

One of the other men said, “Nah man lets don’t do this shit in this alley. Let’s tie her up and get her ass in the van.

“Yeah fuck this nasty alley. Let’s get the bitch back at the crib so we can use this white bitch right,” Another man said.

“Fuck that, this bitch is sucking my dick here and now,” the biggest gangster said.

“Then have that bitch suck your shit in the Van, let’s get her to the crib so we can take our time with this white bitch,” the other man responded.

The big man walked up closer to me and looked me up and down. I stared at the ground and began to cry as I begged for him not to hurt me.

“Please don’t hurt me, let me suck your dicks and let me go, please!” I pleaded.

The big gangster was huge compared to me. He had to be 6’ 9” and must have weighed 350 pounds. He did not seem to be fat just thick and stocky. Over the last few months after meeting Lance I would have been burning to be used by a black man as big as him, but I was not excited, I was scared to death. The big man grabbed me by the throat and squeezed so hard that I felt my throat pop and I could not breath.

“Shut the fuck up you dumb ass white bitch!” The big black gangster growled in my ear as he pushed me against the wall. “You done fucked up coming to this hood. White girls that come here by choice or mistake die in this hood. And that’s after we fuck your shit out and leave you on the floor for the bums to use.”

I began gasping for air and unable to breath I begged again in a scratchy high voice for him not to hurt me.

“Please! Let me suck your cock! I will do as you say, please just don’t hurt me!” I said in my restricted voice as I sobbed heavily.

“I said shut the fuck up you stupid bitch!” the gangster said as he released my throat and drove his fist into my stomach.

He did not hit me as hard as I am sure he was capable; but it was enough to double me over to the ground as I gasped for air to fill my lungs but the pain in my stomach would not allow me to draw air into my lungs. I lay on the ground gasping for air as one of the men grabbed my feet and tried to pull them together and another set of hands grabbed my arms and put them behind me. Both men started to tie my hands and feet respectively until the man tying my feet noticed my boots.

“Damn bitch what you got on under that coat,” the man at my feet said as he patted his hands up and down my legs. “What the fuck you wearing them boots that go all the way up whitey?” He asked as he began roughly squeezing my legs from my knees to my buttocks.

The man pulled me on my back roughly and stood up and looked down on me.

“Damn, we got a little white girl that came to get with some gangsters,” he said as he reached down and untied the knot in the belt that was holding my jacket closed.

He pulled the belt loose and then threw open my raincoat exposing my firm body in the full body cat suit. I tried to hold my legs closed so they would not see my exposed waxed pussy and thin bush in the opening in the crotch of the cat suit. All of the men started cat calling or whistling as they took in my exposed body. The big gangster reached down and pulled my legs open forcefully exposing my bare pussy, the mini skirt had pulled up to the top of my hips and offered no barrier to what the men were seeing.

“Ah fuck yeah this girl here is a slut. Why you fighting us if you came down here looking to get used by a bunch of brothers, bitch?” the big gangster said as he pawed and squeezed my breasts with his hand.

“No this is for Lance!” I screamed in a high pitch as I laid on the ground crying. “Lance gave me the wrong address! This is for Lance please don’t do this, please don’t hurt me!” I begged.

“Bitch we don’t know no Lance. Who is he, your little dicked white boyfriend?” the big gangster said as he squatted next to me and grabbed my face in his big black hand. “Bitch, we gonna fuck you like the slut you look like. We gonna use that white pussy till its bleeding. If you fuck us good we might not leave you in a dumpster, hell nah, we’ll sale your ass to some pimp and let him get some use out of you.”

I immediately began to panic as the words ran through my ears and thru my mind. I began thrashing hard trying to get free of my bonds on my feet and hands.

“No! Please! Let me alone!” I begged. “Call Lance! I promise this is a mistake! Just let me go, please!”

The big gangster released my face in his hand and brought it immediately to my throat.

“Bitch if you fight I’ll cut your ass right here and fuck you as you bleed out in this alley! That what you want?” the man growled at me again.

“No please don’t hurt me, please I will do anything you want! Please don’t kill me!” I squeaked as his hand grew tighter on my throat.

“Yeah that’s what I thought you stupid white bitch. You fight me again I don’t care, I’ll cut your fucking throat!” the big gangster growled at me again.

The big hand released from my throat and a hood was placed on my head. I felt the four men’s hands rubbing all over my body. I felt two sets of hands on my breasts and a set of hands on my knees. The hands on my knees pulled my legs apart and then I felt two hands at my pussy. I could feel the hands pull my pussy open with his fingers opening my bright pink pussy to the men.

“God damn that is some sweet pink looking pussy!” I heard one of the men say.

“Damn nigga, can’t wait to put my dick up in that shit. This gonna be some sweet fucking pussy to use up,” another voice said as the hands then moved to areas of my body to grab me and lift me in the air.

“Fuck yeah Brah, this bitch dressed to get fucked that’s what we’ll give little whitey here. Let her get all the black dick she can take, we oughta call all the boys and let them take some of this little bitch. She too fine not to share,” it was the big gangster talking.

“Hell yeah but we aint sharin this bitch til we get all we want first, we’ll show whitey how six niggas use a white slut, then share this bitch with any nigga that wants some. Hell we’ll even charge at the door for niggas to get into this white bitch. Prolly make a few thousand off this bitch.” I did not recognize this voice but his words shot panic and fear thru my body.

I began sobbing heavily and begged them to let me go. I got a slap on my head for opening my mouth. I was in terrible trouble and nothing was going to fix this.

The men carried me to their van and threw me into the back. I landed hard on my hands and I just laid there sobbing.

“Bitch shut that fuckin cryin up right now!” it was the big gangster that had hit me and choked me before.

I immediately tried to stop crying and I just laid in the van motionless as the men began getting in. I heard the side door of the van slide shut and then felt the van begin to move. After a few minutes of listening to the men talk about what they were going to do to me I felt one of them pulling at my raincoat belt. Then one of the men yanked the hood off my head and immediately wrapped the belt around my eyes and tied it tight behind my head. Then the men pulled me up so that I was sitting up and my back was against the wall of the van. I felt hands all over my body squeezing hard on my breasts and forcing my legs open at the knees. One of the men began rubbing my pussy lips up and down with his fingers. If this was Lance treating me this way I would have been burning with lust at feeling big black fingers on my pussy but I was terrified at what was about to happen. The fingers rubbing my pussy then held my pussy open and I felt a finger slide into my cunt. For a few minutes the man slid his fat finger in and out of my pussy and even though I was terrified my pussy began responding to his fingers and I started feeling my cunt get warm and moist.

“Oh fuck this bitches pussy is like velvet. Gonna feel good fillin that shit up with my dick.” One of the men said. I then felt the finger withdraw from my cunt and heard a sucking sound. “Damn that some sweet tasting pussy whitey, you ready to get some black dick in that pussy of yours bitch?” the same man asked.

I didn’t know what to do, should I respond or just stay still? I choose not to say anything and then without warning a heavy hand slapped me across the face.

“Whitey, I asked you a fucking question!” the same voice said angrily.

“Get the fuck out of the way,” I heard the voice of the big gangster command and I heard a brief scuffle.

I felt a hand on the back of my neck and it grasped my neck tightly and pulled me forward. Immediately I felt something pressing on my lips and I knew immediately that it was the big gangsters cock pressing on my lips. I did not open my mouth I just sat there trembling. Then the big gangster started slapping my cheeks with his half limp cock a few times on the right then a few times on the left. Then he bounced his cock on my lips. I remembered what Lance told me that when he bounced his cock on my lips that I was to open my mouth and get ready to take his cock into it. But I did nothing.

“Open that fucking mouth you stupid bitch,” the big gangster said as he aggressively pulled my head back by my hair. “If I feel a tooth touch my dick I am going to cut your stupid ass and throw you out the back of this van. You understand me bitch?” the big gangster asked.

“Yes” I replied through a weak and shaky voice.

The big gangster slammed me back against the wall of the van still holding my neck tightly.