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(Mandy a third year law student at an Eastern School meets Mike a local guy at a bar. She begins a foot massage and then blows him as they head over to his house. Very forward she tells him she can’t get enough sex. After a three way including two of Mike’s friends, Jake, Mike’s dad comes home. He fucks her while the boys piss on her head in toilet. Her head is pushed in the toilet. Then she is made to lube up her ass getting ready for the next step)
(Jake continues his attack which turns into a brutal ass rape. Jake tells his son Mike that this reminds him of Mike’s Mom. Jake then forced Mandy to blow him on the John where she almost choked to death. They took Mandy for a ride in their car trunk threatening to drown her only to dump her in an alley puddle and leave her. Mandy heard two cars of Gangbangers arrive in the alley, fearing she will be found)
(Mandy dreams she is captured by the Gangbangers but wakes up to find she had somehow made her way home after witnessing a gang execution. Jake and his son hang out after their bonding experience fucking Mandy. Jake shares a tape of him fucking his wife, Mike’s Mom which clearly excites Mike.
Mandy get ready for a morning at school by dumpster diving and then endures a morning of classes.
Mandy goes to a popular coffee shop and gets screwed in the mens’ room before going to work at a woman’s crisis center. Mike calls his Mom to set up a VISIT.)
(Mandy goes to work at the crisis center where she meets Sarah who found her daughter fucking
her father. Mandy finds the story so hot she pleasurers herself in the John. Later she goes to a
Mexican Restaurant for a fuck and a Burritto.
(Mike who Mandy had met prior at a bar has become fixated with his MOM. He visits her at the house he grew up and rapes her Hard.)
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Mandy woke up on a cloud. What a great day yesterday had been. First she had the great story
at work from the loser Mom, whew, HOT, her husband fucking their daughter right in front of her. Then there was the great screw at the Mexican Restaurant. All this excitement gave her a great appetite.
She put on a pair of Jeans and an old top, good clothes for some dumpster diving. There was this new
breakfast place to check out.
Mandy walked by the front of the new bakery/deli and scoped out the menu and looked inside.
Looks GOOD. She went around back, UGGG, one of the new setups. The dumpsters were in a
fenced off area. OH, well, No Problem. Quickly scaling the fence she was up and there were a lot of goodies. She packed up a bag to go and took time for blueberry muffin, eat-in. Mandy climbed out letting herself down backwards out of the bin. As she touched the ground she felt the hand grab her neck and the knife on her throat.
What some sweet pussy doing dumpster diving. Now you are going to do what I say.
OH Shit, now here we go. Thought Mandy
Git down on your knees little Bitch.
Mandy knelt down as the man pulled his pants down.
You know what to do bitch, what you were born to do.
Mandy could only see from the waist down but could see enough, a fucking bum.
She took his cock in her hand.
UGHHH, head cheese. This guy really stunk.
Sucking his cock and licking his balls Mandy thought she was going to throw up.
The bum was talking some shit.
That’s it you little Whore.
Lick them balls, suck it.
All you good for you worthless piece of trash.
Probably some Retard. Just my luck, sucking off a dirty Nitwit. UGHHHH Thought Mandy
OK bitch, pull down your pants and lean up against the dumpster.
Now I gotta take his fucking ugly dick inside me. At least it is clean now.
Have to go to the clinic for sure now, can’t get knocked up by this screwball.
Quickly he was inside her. Mandy couldn’t figure out if she was really desperate or what but he felt
pretty good. Raped by a bum, not exactly on her to do list but …… something to add to the resume.
Mandy could feel his dirty hands on her ass. He was working her pussy in a frenzy.
Take It bitch, fucking cunt. Fuck Ya.
You some fine PUSSY
Before she could even get off he was done. Figures, Like what’s the rush dude.
She felt the arm move and caught a glimpse of the knife just in time to redirect the blow of the
Knife coming at her gut.
Luckily the self defense classes had paid off avoiding a very close call.
The bum was still standing leaning backwards against the dumpster. The knife was buried in his gut.
He just stood there. His eyes were glassy and his face was contorted. He looked like he could move his arms but did not pull the knife out and did not move.
Why couldn’t you just be happy with a fuck, why did you want to kill me?
OK. Now what do I do thought Mandy, just leave him here. Why won’t he die or fall over or
something. Shit, now what. Mandy looked around and saw a wood 2 x 4.
She picked it up. The bum had this look, he moved his arms but could not respond as Mandy
took a big swing landing on his right knee. He seemed to buckle but kept standing.
FUCK! Mandy took another big cut landing on his other knee cap. The bum crumpled to the ground
landing on his belly with the knife under him.
Shit! Nothing goes right with this asshole.
Mandy had hoped to easily retrieve the knife. He was still moving around so Mandy landed another blow to his arm. The man wretched. Mandy was fascinated. She smashed the back of a leg and then another. Each time the pitifull man writhed in pain. Mandy watched gauging the reaction. She did not go for a kill blow preferring instead to watch the results of each blow.
Mandy was higher than she had ever been in her life. The rush was exhilarating as she whacked him
time and again.
Finally Mandy landed a crushing blow to the skull and then another as pieces of the skull shattered
That should Fucking do IT.
BASTARD DON’T FUCK WITH THIS BITCH
Mandy rolled him over. She retrieved the knife. She had read too many stories of survival so she slit
his throat to be sure. Mandy felt very weird. She ran her fingers in the blood and smelt it. She liked the smell. She loved the feel. She tasted it but then thinking better spit it out. Shit, why did I do that, no telling what this fuck has.
Mandy didn’t know why but she took the knife and cut an eye ball out and put it in a plastic bag.
Now WHAT. Luckily for Mandy everything was there that she needed. It was hard but she got the
body on some barrels and then schlepped it over the side of the dumpster. There was a water and hose
so cleanup was done and luckily she could find some old clothes in the dumpster and made her way home.
After a shower, Mandy took the knife which she had kept and cleaned it with bleach. It would make a good keepsake and you could never know when it would come in handy. The clothes were disposed off and it was again time for breakfast but no more dumpsters for Mandy today.
Mandy went on the Internet to see what she would need to preserve the eyeball then off she went for a nice breakfast. Sitting eating pancakes, eggs and bacon she had quite an appetite. It certainly was an exciting morning.
Janice sat on floor long after son Mike had left. How could he have done this. Rape her like a piece of
Trash. Rape his own mother? It must be in the gene’s, his father was a BASTARD. Janice made it to the sofa to lay down. She would wake up in a sweat, crying shaking.
The following morning she could not go to work. She was hardly able to move. Then she started thinking, what she would do if he came back. What could she do. She couldn’t go to the police, put her own son in jail. The time moved so slow as Janice could not sleep, she could barely move, what would she do.
Around noon her thoughts started to change. She tried to push them out. What if he did not come again. She had not been with a man for a long time. Mike had felt so good. She wanted him again.
She wanted him inside her again
SHE WANTED TO BE FUCKED AGAIN BY MIKE
Janice started to panic. What if he didn’t like her. He wanted to fuck his MOM the whore.
A Hoe, isn’t that what the blacks call it.
Mike wants a Hoe. Mike wants a Hoe. Mike wants a Hoe.
Look at me. Janice ran to her closet. She was throwing clothes around.
Here they are. Small tight shorts she got as a gift but never wore. Very cheeky. She took off her pants and started to put on the shorts but stopped. She took off her panties,
No need for these gotta start thinking like a Hoe. Then she got a top. No bra needed.
Medium low cut, short leaving a good midrift and tight, very tight.
Nips were showing and pussy was outlined.
OK OK Ok Good, I am looking like a Hoe. Ok what else, let me think.
To Be Continued