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Well, no way to put it, I got raped, and maybe because I have a fetish, it doesn't feel so bad.
I hope you remember Alpha, a black guy from the US, strong, mid 30, with a huge cock, he was the first man I have had sex with, he is also the man that force breeds me with his friends, lying about taking care of the baby, find a good family for him, and in the end, leave without a trace once I found out I got knocked up.
To be honest, I did not hate him, maybe because I got lucky with the foster family I found back then. But that does not mean I want to see that man again. Franky, even though now I am moving back to the same city, I didn't think I would see his face anymore, I just assume he left.
Back to nights ago, I was just finished my case study in the library and get a bus home. At first, I wasn't paying any attention, just listening to music from my phone, the bus was empty at first, so when someone suddenly sat right next to me, I was a bit surprised.
Alpha sat right next to me, with a big grin on his face, it was a bit disgusting, " Do you miss me?" he whispered to my ear.
I try to get away from him, but he is just too strong, as he holds my arm behind my back and pushes me out of the bus at the next stop near the train track. He focused me under the overpass and tear my shirt, I said no but he just slap my face and my tits, he also punched me in the abdomen and demanded me to beg for his cock. In the end, I have to yield before he did something more impetuous.
He bent me over and raped my ass, it hurt, and his cock is much bigger than I remember. At first, my ass felt like it was on fire. The worst thing was, after a while, I started feeling better, horny, and his cock feel really good.
He Humiliated me while he fucked my ass non-stop, saying I am just a whore, and I shouldn't call the cops last time, I told him I didn't but he just keep spanking my ass, I came hard and squirted all over the floor, he finally finished in my ass and took some pictures with his phone, my asshole dripping with his cum, my pussy and all the squirt on the floor. Before he left said we will do it again if he found out I call the cops.
To be honest, I wasn't afraid of him, but it would be a real hassle to explain to the cops, but maybe next time, I should ride my own bike.
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