Those are the feelings I felt as I laid in my bathroom, finger fucking myself restlessly. “Lets get this shit over with.” The black man said as he unbuckled and turned around. Not being able to say anything due to fear and anxioty. Even though we’re out in the middle of nowhere, secluded to all possible roots to populated areas, this black man kept looking back and forth and left to right. I was completely helpless. I blow it, and I lose the possibility of getting fucked nice and hard as I’ve wanted to for the past two weeks. All he did was poof out a breath of air and begin unbuttoning his pants. That last encounter was where a large black man overpowered me and dragged me into his house where he raped me vigourisly. Trying to draw his attention to it. Ready for this black mans cock.
