"That is good. Its fine and well that you accept de' punishment." he said, turning in his seat. My mind locked as my heart raced. I was literally minutes away from some uncut savage fucking me in the ass in public. I know people have cellphones now. I know they will record this. I try not to show any emotion to maintain cover. Its the hardest thing I've ever done.
We pass four men armed with AK's and RPGs and enter Machete Mog's compound. I barely register the faces that we pass. Black as night and cold as ice. The vehicle comes to a stop and the scarred man looks at me. "You see that clearing near the food bins? I will fuck you there." Machete Mog laughs and chortles. I steel myself, finding nothing else I can do. I must win this in Mog's eyes, no matter what.
"I hope your cock is greater than your courage, or else I shall leave very unsatisfied." I hear myself say, stepping out of the jeep. He is stunned. Mog is laughing as I walk to the clearing. "You coming, big man? Tough man?" I say, swaying my ass through the compound streets. My heart was pounding in terror. This was one helluva a gamble I was taking.
The guard, huffing and puffing, follows me. I brace myself against the burnt out frame of a euro car, and wait. I look at the ruined engine, wondering when I'll feel it. My skirt hiked up, an angry cock at my reluctant hole... I wait, and nothing happens. Finally, I turn to see him shuffling towards me, trying to rub himself to erectness but failing under the gaze of the other people in the compound. This is my shot.
I throw my hands up, exasperated. "Can no one here fuck me? Please? This "man" threatened but he walks forward like a weak schoolboy afraid of getting detention!" I bellow out of my lungs. I lean forward and pull my skirt up. I barely know what I am doing as I pull one cheek to the side and slide my index finger along the rim, and finally an inch into my puckered hole. "See? Its that easy." The raunchiness of it has me wetter than anything else I've ever done. I felt my juices flow as more and more people watched the spectacle.
Merchants pass me by, embarrassed. Old women scowl at me, ashamed at my brazenness. But the greatest affected is without a doubt the guard. He glares at me with pure hatred, and I at him. "Go ahead. Put it in. See what happens to you." I say, sliding a finger back in. Machete Mog watches from the car, barely containing his laughter. I think that I have won, but then the guard spits and walks forward.
I hold my breath as he takes me by the arm and tosses me to the ground. I brush the hair from my face as he steps forward, his veiny, long black cock now in hand. 7 inches flaccid. "Oh God!" I think as he grabs a handful of my wavy red hair with one hand and hefts his cock with the other. He forces my back against the car frame and haunches down. I open my mouth, letting it slide between my pouty lips. My soft, wet tongue plays along the sensitive underside of it as I feel him pulsing with blood. He back sawing it in and out of me while Mog started to clap and cheer him on.
He was every bit of 11 inches, drilling his cock deep down my throat, forcing me to gag and tear up. I held the back of his thighs, taking it deeper. I looked around. The poor, the old, and broken were watching as I felt his public hair touch my lips before he slid it all the way out. I gasped and sought the head with my mouth, sucking it back in. He hauled me up, and spun me around. I gripped the doorframe of the car as my skirt was tossed up. I felt the massive member sliding along my dripping wet pussy, its absurd length allowing it to stimulate the entire thing at once. The bulb finally found my yearning hole, and I forced myself backward on it with a grunt and moan.
I looked back at him. The same hatred I saw before was now completely transformed into mad, animal lust. He thrust in, hard and fast, the wet slap of the brutally hard fucking and my own whorish moaning filled the area. At least 30 people were gathered around, some making comments to each other and chuckling, others just mute witnesses. He grabbed my shoulders, forcing himself deeper. My mouth hung open in one long silent gasp as I felt the massive wave build inside me.
He tore my shirt open, exposing my massive shaking breasts to the sun. I ground hard against his wilding thrusting cock as he mauled my tits. When his rough fingers found my sensitive, painfully erect nipples, I lost it. I tossed my head back, my whole body convulsing on his thick, brutal dick, and the orgasm ripped through me. I gripped the edge of the car, my legs trembling as my cunt spasmed and came and came again. When he pulled out, I nearly fell over.
I felt the wetness at my asshole, and didn't have the energy to protest. My still shaking legs and trembling body couldn't even tense up as I felt the tip press into the rim. He was having to hold me up as he slowly, insistently, tried to work the cockhead into my ass. He grunted in frustration. "She's too tight!" he called out to the crowd.
"You too gentle." someone called out in response. I glanced back over my shoulder with glazed eyes and bit my lip.
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