We were going to bring you along slowly and make you our star, there are so many brothers who got the taste for white pussy in the joint and at little clubs like ours here. Anyway, by word of mouth, the word has spread about you. There are actually guys who have heard about you lining up to cum in your mouth and pussie. We have a waiting list.” “But my dickhead cousin here has no fucking impulse- or self-control. Plus he is an asshole. The plan was -to have him come in and go all ‘black power on you and then have Dannell and Darnell ‘save’ you from him, and them to seduce you when cock you were grateful, but LaMar put something in all of your drinks and dragged you down here on his own and lied to them dick about taking you home. “When they woke up, he told them he had accidentally dropped the shit in their drinks too and had taken you home. They found out when they went over to your house this morning to check on you.” The rest of us? “… a lot ofthe rest of us had something come up and we couldn’t do it that night, D & D were supposed to get you home ok and make a date for another night but then LaMar pulled his dick stunt and brought you here instead. He was planning on pimping you out this weekend on his own.” At that point D and D came in and the first thing they did was apologize. “We didn’t know what cousin LaMar was planning, We like you, you always been cool with us since junior high, and actually we think you are kinda hot, pretty and hot.” I blushed at that, flattered in a way, but also sorta embarrassed and a little freaked-out and even ashamed, but not sure if my shame was real or because I thought I was supposed to be. Leon continued, and as he did, Dannell and Donnell moved closer, placing reassuring big hands on my back. I didn’t recoil, it felt good, like it did when we would huddle playing pick-up football in the neighborhood, or embracing after a touchdown or a big play in a pick-up game of some kind “The thing is, though, that, this place is a secret, nobody can know about it.” He went on to explain that the ‘dungeon’ had actually been an underground railroad station and their, his and Dannel, and Donnell, and LaMar’s family had owned it since before the civil war when, as free blacks, they had operated a large station for the Underground Railroad – even up North there needed to be secret sites, since some sheriffs and police or other officials would return escaped slaves, even ones who had reached the north, to slavery. “But bottom line, our little club is private and we need to keep it that way, despite what LeMar did, we don’t do anything by force, but we don’t want to deal with a lot of hassle from the cops or building ‘safety’ inspections being used as an excuse to shut us down.” If I hadn’t been so intimidated by everything that had happened, I might have had more to say, but I need to be honest, I was reeling. “Yeah, so?” “We are willing to make it up to you and punish Leon, but we really need and want you to keep our secret.” He seemed sincere, but I strongly felt that there was no way they were going to let me go with any chance to report what had been done to me. The realization that there was a line they could not afford to let me cross was a moment in coming to me. In that moment Dannell and Donnell spoke at the same moment, which I knew they did when excited, “we’ll kick his ass good for you. Timmy.” I knew they would too - in one of our neighborhood pickup football games a guy had piled on me hard after I had caught a touchdown pass from Donnell – while cum we were unpiling in the end zone, he had whispered ‘nigger lover’ in my ear, but loud enough that Dannell heard him. Dannell didn’t say anything, but had winked at me with a knowing smile, then put his head together with Donnell before the next play. On that next play, when we kicked off after the touchdown, they had high-lowed the guy rough and knocked him out, nothing was broken, but he was out for a couple of minutes and seemed a little dazed the rest of the game. After they had flattened the guy, they both got up and winked at me. It came to me after a moment, from something I had seen in a porn video that I was curious about. “Actually, I said, I do have an idea, clit but I need a shower and I need to get dressed.” “We can take you home,” movie Zeke squirts disinfectant into the opening, and forced a plug of cotton soaked with the same spray down into her lovely throat as far down the throat as possible. “Yes, yes, cum flood my cunt, Clint!” howled my girlfriend. “Lots of hits, cock and lots of enquiries about hiring Bing. After completely getting rid of them, he dove face clit first into her snatch. Spaced barely an inch and rigged all around they were the ultimate punishment for the soft burnt, bruised and cut feminine paps. No sooner than she walked around the corner, the door bell rang. Rob had previously told me that Stephanie and Ellen had a thing at movie one time, but that Ellen decided she liked boys a lot better. Katie shouted but dick loved it. “She’s not your wife Steve, grow some balls and use her!” The leader laughed. Wood pulverized.
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