persian-slutwife: Tracie looked up at the beautiful man between her legs and wondered who he was, wh
persian-slutwife: Tracie looked up at the beautiful man between her legs and wondered who he was, where they were and how she got there. The rape medicine someone had slipped her made everything seem foggy and she had to focus to get the words right. “It’s ok to cum inside me. I’m just a whore,” she said to the beautiful man as he drilled her rape-hole.The man slapped her then kissed her, shoving his tongue into her mouth, then he said, “How many guys have fucked you tonight, WHORE? How many cocks pumped cum into you while you were passed out? Tell me, cunt!”Tracie didn’t respond immediately because she was starting to fade out, drifting off to sleep-land, and she closed her eyes and smiled. The beautiful man with the very big cock slapped her harder and asked her again to tell him how many men had emptied their balls into her polluted womb. He was pounding himself into her harder and harder, making things fall off the shelves on the bathroom wall and also in the adjacent room.But Tracie seemed not to notice. The good rape medicine was taking her away, to a place of soft clouds and lullabies and brutal beasts that jump on you and penetrate your holes over and over, a place of dream-whores and constant vaginal stimulation and other deliciously depraved things she couldn’t remember later, but which she was pretty sure she met every time someone slipped her certain pills. She never did answer the questions posed to her by the beautiful man with the very large cock, pounding into her hard enough to break the sink…. but after he slapped her and before she floated away she said, “Mmmm. Thank you for fucking me and hitting me. It feels soooo good…” -- source link