I’m Theresa and yesterday I was raped again by my original rapists (from 6 years ago), but this time in front of my kids.
Recap:
I’m a white lady (Theresa from Chicago), considered very classy and pretty and work at a white collar job. 6 years ago, I was still a virgin at 34 when I was raped by two black guys in my apartment. I became pregnant with twins and have been raising these black babies ever since and living a normal quiet life. Before I was raped, my best friend Deborah asked me out, told me to wear something really sexy, so I did. We ate at a nice restaurant and club then we went to my apartment. I had to pee bad, so Deborah waited for me in the living room. I heard her get a call, then she said “gotta go” and left. After the bathroom I went to lock the door, and there were two black guys that raped me and I became pregnant.
6 years later I asked my friend Deborah if she could set me up to be raped (my fantasy) as she had lots of black friends. Well she set it up alright, 4 black hung guys raped me in my apartment and she took videos and pics of me begging to be fucked and now is blackmailing me with the videos, telling me I have to now meet with black guys she sends to me. Another words I’ve become her rape whore. I can’t let coworkers, family and especially my parents see me having sex with black guys and begging to be fucked, so I accepted my fate of being a whore for Deborah. But for how long?
Well after my last “rape” with four black guys a two weeks ago, Deborah has routinely sent over black guys to fuck my brains out. Fortunately she contacts me beforehand and I send my kids to a sitter, get dressed very sexy, and wait for my next “rape.” I really shouldn’t call it a rape anymore. It’s more like I’m a whore and I do whatever these guys want. No limits for me. Nope! I’m not allowed any. Keeping these guys happy and Deborah happy is my main goal in life now so that she doesn’t tell my whole world what a slutty BBC whore I am. If she wasn’t sending these guys to me, I’d probably be going to black bars in slutty outfits hoping to get forceable hardcore sex. This once goody2shoe girl has become a BBC slut whore and nothing I can do to change that.
So yesterday, Deborah told me she had a special surprise for me today. Deborah telling me she has a surprise could me many things. She said it with a sly smile, that gave me chills. So tonight I dressed sexy, but not too sexy. I had on a white blouse, black skirt that zips up the front (top to bottom) along with a skimpy bra and panty/thong, garter belt and nylons with heels. Full makeup of course.
I couldn’t find a sitter, so Deborah graciously agreed to take the kids. How nice of her!
Me and my kids await Deborah. I presumed she’d come, pick up the kids and later the guy(s) would come over. Knock at the door… I look through the peephole and it’s Deborah. I open the door up wide and two black guys force their way in almost knocking me down. I was really taken back as Deborah had agreed not to involve my kids. I shouted “what the hell is going on and get out of here!”
Right there in the living room with my kids waiting, the guys slapped me in the face and the one sneered “you cunt, we’re not going anywhere till we have our way with you.”
Then I realized the surprise… Theses were the guys that raped me six years ago (Jerome and Dwayne). Oh NO! NOT AGAIN!
I couldn’t let this happen in front of the kids, so I started fighting back, kicking and trying to hit. But to no avail as they were much stronger and knew how to fight.
The other guy pulled my arms behind my back whispering in my ears “we’re going to fuck you hard you little white trash slut right in front of your kids and there’s nothing you can do about it!”
My heart sank as I tried to kick the other guy in front of me in the balls. Well that really pissed him off and he yelled “you white trash whore, you’re going to get what’s coming to you.” He then proceeded to rip my blouse in one motion and yanked it down to my wrists. The guy in back of me then tied the blouse like bondage so my hands were in back of me. The guy in front of me had an evil grin and yanked down on my skirt zipper causing my skirt to fall down to the ground.
There I am, standing in front of everyone half naked. My kids were trying to protect me and yelled at the guys “hey, leave Mommy alone you big bullies.”
The guys laughed and said to the kids “don’t worry kiddies, your mommy loves this little game we’re playing.” At the same time I saw Deborah holding back my kids with a huge grin on her face. Oh my god, what is she up to I thought.
The guy in front of me, pulled out a knife and held to my throat and said “are you going to be a good obedient little girl?”
I gulped and said “yes sir, I’ll be a good girl… but please not in front of my kids… please!”
The guy in front laughed, slid the knife down to my tits and cut off my bra, causing it to fall to the ground. Then he slid the knife down to my panty and cut that off, leaving me practically naked on front of my kids.
My knees were shaking and looking at my kids, I noticed that the my youngest had big bulge in the front of his pants. Oh no I thought, this is not good.
The guy in back of me pushed me down so I was on my knees and unzipping his pants, he got down and started playing with my pussy.
“Hey Jerome” he shouted, “this slut whore is already soaked.” They all laughed, even Deborah was laughing while she struggled to hold back my kids.
Jerome said “Dwayne, just fuck her, you don’t need to play with her pussy!”
With that, Dwayne inserted his cock in my pussy and I immediately started to moan. I didn’t want to… not in front of the kids, but I couldn’t help it. With each thrust, I was moaning louder and louder, begging Dwayne to fuck me.
My kids were shouting “leave mommy alone… leave mommy alone.”
With that, Deborah left with the kids and said laughingly “well I’ll leave you three alone so you can have you play time!” Then Deborah shouted as she was leaving… “you did say you wanted to meet your kids Daddy!”
Laughing, Deborah walked out with the kids, leaving me alone with the rapists.
I couldn’t really think right, all I could think about was I was incredibly aroused as Dwayne was thrusting his cock in me with a vengeance, and I was screaming in bliss. “Oh god, fuck my hard, harder, oh god FUCK ME!” I was screaming.
It didn’t take long as Dwayne shot his load in me while I was spasming and orgasming. I was completely out of breath, panting and heaving. I don’t think I ever had such an intense orgasm.
The Jerome came behind me as Dwayne went in front of me. I was too weak to even crawl, with my head on the floor and my ass up. Jerome then penetrated my pussy and started pumping saying “oh yea, that’s a good little whore… you like my cock don’t you, whore?”
I was in bliss, ready for another orgasm I shouted “oh god yes, I love your cock sir… please fuck my pussy hard.”
With that, Jerome pounded my pussy mercilessly as Dwayne lifted my head up by my hair and shoved his cock in my mouth. I knew my duty well and started sucking the cum off his dick. I was in heaven.
I was having rolling orgasms and squirting even before Jerome squirted his load in me. Then finally he squirted, sending his warm seed in my slutty pussy.
Jerome then walked to in front of me, grabbed my hair and told me to clean him up. No argument from me, as I sucked his cock like a popsicle.
When they were done, they got dressed as I was laying on the floor fingering myself to more orgasms. Oh how I wish there were 10 more of these guys lined up ready to fuck my slutty pussy.
Jerome said “you remember us slut?”
As I was still fingering myself I managed to say “yesssss… you raped me six years ago.”
“yea baby we did” Jerome said “and it’s pretty obvious you loved every second of it and still do. Well Dwayne, looks like we need to make regular visits to Theresa.”
I moaned “you bastards turned me into a rape slut whore craving BBC. How could you do this to me.” As I started orgasming again.
Jermone walked out laughing. Dwayne stayed back and said “look… I’m really sorry, we didn’t mean to get you pregnant. Deborah told us you wanted to be raped 6 years ago and that you were on the pill.”
Then Dwayne said “but clearly you did want to be forced and raped as you loved every second of it and crave this treatment even more. We’ll be back… you can count on it. But I’ll talk to you about your kids another time.”
With me still fingering myself and orgasming, Dwayne chuckled under his breath and left.
Hours later after I washed and got dressed, Deborah returned with the kids. Now how am I going to explain this to them. HOW? Any suggestions?
