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African-American Studies Part 2

Date: 10/31/2017, Categories: Fantasy, Interracial, Rape, First Time, Author: ndouglass, Source: sexstories.com

breast. She still didn't want him toughing her. That fucking bitch. Perfect little Rebecca Finnegan, with her perfect little 4.0, her perfect little family, didn't want his big Black hands touching her perfect little body. Fine. Fucking bitch. Malcolm slammed his fist into her stomach as hard as he could. She let out an "umph," muffled slightly by the piss soaked panties in her mouth, and swung limply from the ceiling, her toes unable to touch the ground. Her perfect little naked body swung back towards him and Malcolm plowed his fist into her stomach again, this time with his left hand. "Umph!" It felt good hitting her. It felt good to just let lose. He had never hit anyone before, at least not since he graduated high school in 1968. This wasn't just anyone he was hitting, this was a naked little white girl. This was helpless naked little white girl. "Umph!" He plowed his right fist into her stomach and she buckled a moment before she swung away. This was Perfect little Rebecca Finnegan he had naked and chained in his basement. This was the shining example of her race. He made to hit her again, but stopped short. He didn't want to cause the cunt any series injury. He didn't want her dieing on him, and besides, given the expression on her face, it looked like something she could handle. He had her screaming bloody murder before, but this looked like something she could handle. He switched tactics. He still wanted to hurt her. He was still going to hurt her, but that was ... for his own fun. He knew how to make her scream. He knew how to break her. Perfect little Rebecca Finnegan might be able to handle a bit of pain, but she was still the virgin. She was still the perfect little Catholic girl. He pulled her close and grabbed her tight little ass with his strong Black hands. He lifted her in the air and licked his way up her flat stomach. That gave him the reaction he wanted. She might be able to handle being slapped around, but rape and molestation broke through her stubborn mental barriers. Fucking Irish. She quivered in his arms as he ran his tongue up her flat stomach and closed his lips around the puffy pink nipples on her pert round breasts. She did not want him touching her, especially on her privates. Everyone had their breaking points, and it didn't take long to figure out what buttons to push on perfect little Rebecca Finnegan. He squeezed her tight, round little ass in his hands as he sucked on her nipples. He licked his way from one of her breasts to the other, intentionally leaving a trail of drool on her chest as she screamed and withered in his arms. He circled his nipples with his tongue and gave them a flick as she sobbed and pleaded into her gag. He wondered, vaguely, if those white cotton panties he tied in her mouth still tasted like piss. She bucked and begged and tried to wiggle free as he squeezed her tight little ass and sucked on her perky perfect breasts. That's right, Rebecca Finnegan, there is no privacy any more. Old ...