"He was an old man, yet he was now my master, my new husband, I’d been abducted and sold to him, fucked by him and his huge black cock,,broken I accepted i was wife now,,to survive here in africa I had to submit , I was naked and he shouted me into the room, I went inside and saw three police officers,,and my husband, he smiled at me,,I lowered my eyes to the floor,,my new husband shouted at me,,I went to him and I sat next to him, , next to his cock,,he smiled and patted me on the head, like you would a well trained dog. i could not look at my husband,,I just looked at the black cock, inches from my face,,he told me to kiss it, show the men i was happy, a happy whore,,"
"No use crying baby girl this is happening, this is your life now, I own this pussy, this little tight pussy gonna get used to daddy’s big black cock, it’s gonna lobe cocks soon, as soon as I get his pussy working baby girl. Come on don’t keep crying, don’t you enjoy it, tell me you like daddy’s big cock, come on girl say it, , I stammered out through the pain , I love daddy’s big cock, he laughed at me, at how pathetic I was, how easy this man had taken me,,my idea to runaway from home,, live my one live, be independent, had all gone wrong, in the worst possible way too,, at the bus station I had met a pimp, a city pimp, he was nice, kind, he bought me a drink,got me in his car,,promising to look after me, the idea of a warm bed, a shower and food to good to resist, I thought how lucky I was, until he pulled up out of the filthy rundown apartment block, he almost dragged me inside, up the old wooden cranky stairs,,to this filthy bed, this filthy well used bed,,it stank,and here I was fucked, told I was his new girl,,"
"This was insane I kept telling myself, somehow I had to stop him, somehow I take back control from him, he was only a young kid I kept telling myself, I cannot let this happen again,,but every night, this young potent African boy,,this African immigrant who had lost his family, moved into my spare room, was bending me over, fucking me in my asshole, ,,fucking my pussy with his big thick African cock, filling my womb with his potent African sperm,,this was not just sex to him, his cock was being used to control me,,overpower me,,break me,,any fight or resistance I had towards him was now gone, I was his fuck toy, his bitch,,and as I bend forward for him,,allowing him to stretch and punish my ass,,he held on and shot his load, filling my sore ass,,but I knew he would not be satisfied just yet, the nights were long, he could easily do three or four orgasms, leaving me broken,,"
"I’d been married and divorced and now lived on my own, I first saw the young boy on the street, he just looked so sad, a poor immigrant, he looked so lost, so I told him to come with me,,I have a bed, a spare room.i let him shower, I gave him food,,and I let him live with me,,it was all good until yesterday,,we were watching the television, his hand rested on my leg,,I ignored him, but he went under my dressing gown,,I brushed his hand away, no I told him,,he grew angry, he grew aggressive, how dare I refuse him he shouted, African men do not ask they take he shouted,,and he went between my legs opening my dressing gown and he fucked me,,he had a big youthful cock, and he spurted up me,, then he told me to go to bed, I lay there on my bed confused, worried, about who I let into my home, he came in,,he fucked me again,,kissing me all over, telling me how beautiful I was,,he came in me again, then we slept, when I awoke he told me to stand , lean int he edge of my bed,,offer him my anus,,please no not there I said,,not my bum please, I’ve never done it , he would not listen, he spat on me, rubbed his spit into me, then his cock slipped in,,it was so painful, at first,,then came the orgasm,,the most intense feeling of my life, he gripped me,,pulling me back,,like that in your ass do you he said, I replied oh my god yes,"