I Can't Help It
I don't know where it comes from and I don't have a singular scenario, but here is one off the top of my head...
You've kidnapped me with a sole purpose to get revenge on another member of my family who has done wrong by you. You figured the best way to get back at him is through me. As the chloroform wears off you tell me what you have in store. "I'm going to keep you for a month, maybe longer. I'm going to **** you until you are so full of my juices that your helpless body has no choice but to fall pregnant. Only when I know you are pregnant with my baby in your belly will I let you go."
I beg you otherwise - I am a young catholic woman who is not on any contraception... I have been saving myself for marriage. You are a tall black man, and I am terrified to think of carrying any child but the love of my life's.
You take me to a cold room and when I try to make a run for the door you grab me roughly and throw me on the large bed. I hit my head as I land, dazed, and your solid fr
You unzip your pants slowly and take it out, my eyes bulging at the size - its so big and thick! My heart stops as you bring yourself to my face, what is it you want me to do? Then, as if having read myy mind you tell me, "I bet your pretty little face ain't ever had a black **** **** it before have ya?" My eyes are welling and you push it to my pursed lips but I do not open them because you can't be serious in wanting me to put that in my mouth?! You slap my face and as I gasp from the pain, you lunge that huge peice of meat into my mouth and down my throat, choking me "Suck on it ***** and no teeth otherwise you'll be sorry" you growl and ease back to a point that is just bearable.
I lick delicately, my tongue on your length, and circle your tip. You grab a fistful of my hair and start pushing in and out, going deeper each time. I am getting tired but you keep going, faster now, tears running down my face. You look down at me and say "You're gonna swallow it *****, and don't you dare spit it up" I wonder what you are talking about, I'm already taking as much as I can, how am I meant to swallow... "Ugh" you groan and a hot liquid that is thick and salty squirts in the back of my mouth, down my throat as I gag. I don't dare try to pull away, you might slap me again.
Just as I think it is over, you withdraw yourself from my tired and stretched mouth only to put your mouth over my breast and bite hard enough to leave marks. I yelp in pain but you just move down between my legs and force two of your big black fingers in my tight opening making me scream from the pressure. Your tongue lands at my **** and works in unison as your fingers twist and turn, in and out of my abused ***** and before I know it I am shaking violently. "You like it you little **** I can tell! But its not over yet. My black baby seed is gonna fill your white virgin **** and make you a pregnant ***** that ain't nobody gonna want".
"No, please" I sob "Please, I won't say anything, I won't tell anybody what happened"
"Not good enough you little *****. Your brother put shame into my sister and now I'm gonna do the same to you. I've felt that white mouth on my ****, now I'm gonna feel your ***** wrap itself around me, and its gonna drink my juices down just like your throat did. Don't move and I'll start out gentle with ya". You position yourself at my entrance and I feel the tip of your **** push itself in. I shudder at a tingling sensation and feel you push in a further inch before pulling back out to your head and pushing in again, this time another inch. You keep doing this to me unitl you are all the way in, and I can feel you cannot go any further, your tip is against my cervix. You wriggle your hips to move inside me, and start to thrust in long, slow strokes. Oh my God, this black man has taken my virginity, and he's going to make me pregnant with his black baby. I start to cry as you become more forceful, and thrust harder, deeper inside me, your balls slapping against my *** and your black hair tickling my **** with each stroke.
You get faster, and are becomming more shallow in your assault, grabbing my hips roughly and without regard as your eyes start to roll in your head and you grunt "here it comes *****, I'm gonna shoot m load in your *****. Ugh!"
"No", I weep, " Please don't *** inside me. Please don't make me pregnant with your black baby! No! Please, no - " But you slam yourself into me in a solid thrust, holding my hips still so I cannot try to move away despite my restraints and I feel something tickle my insides, pulsing liquid against my cervix, causing me to shudder uncontrollably as you do the same for what seems to be forever. Finally though you stop and pull yourself from me, leaving me empty but feeling full at the same time. My insides are swimming and you grab a pillow, shoving it umder my backside, tilting my pelvis towards my stomach. "So you don't lose any of my juice inside you". You throw a light sheet over me after untying my ankles, my wrists still restrained and place a bottle of water to my lips to drink from. After my drink, you stand from the bed and get dressed telling me to go to sleep, you'll be back in the morning to feed me and use me some more before leaving the room turning the lights out.