Bargaining to save her girlfriend, puts her on her knees surrounded by four masked black men. Kathy’s body betrays her as shame twists into desperate need.
The Gang
They came back a week later, four of them.
Kathy glanced at her girlfriend, bound and helpless in the corner of the room, then up at the masked black men looming over her.
“If… if I consent you’ll leave her alone?” She asked, her voice small and trembling. The largest of the men, the one she remembered so clearly from last week, laughed low in his throat.
“You’re a white whore, that is consent.” He shoved his thick fingers crudely into her panties, plunging two straight into her soaking cunt. “See how bad this white whore wants it?” He announced to the others.
The other three men closed in, rough hands squeezing her tits, slapping her ass, groping her body like they owned it. Kathy glanced over at Daisy, who was watching, wide-eyed. Kathy’s face burned with shame as she realized Daisy could see how soaked and eager she already was.
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