White Prey - Sex Stories

White Prey

... between the beds. The beds were the only furniture in the room.

"Janet," Sherry called to her friend in a stage whisper. "Janet; are you awake?"

Janet stirred. She turned her head to look at Sherry. Sherry saw panic fill her friend's big blue eyes as she tried to sit up and discovered her predicament. She began to struggle, growing more frantic by the second.

"Janet, stop it," Sherry said. "You can't get loose; I've tried. Panicking will just make it worse. Where do you think we are?"

"I don't know. I remember being at the party and getting very high," she said. "We got in a cab. I don't remember anything else. Do you?"

"No, I don't. I think someone gave us something besides weed." She looked around and discovered a camera near the ceiling in one corner of the room. It swiveled to focus on Janet.

"I think someone is watching us," she said.

They heard the sound of a key at the door. It opened and Dawaun came in carrying a tray. It was covered with a cloth.

"Hello, ladies," Dawaun greeted them. "I see you're awake. Good; we start playing now."

"Who the hell are you?" Janet cried. "What are you doing with us? Our parents are going to be looking for us. Turn us loose and we won't tell anyone you kidnapped us."

"You girls Dawaun's girlfriends now," he said. "Dawaun used your phones and texted your parents. They thinks you staying with each other. Nobody looking for Janet and Sherry. Dawaun going to make his girlfriend’s feel real good now. We going ...

... to have a party. Janet and Sherry real good-looking girls. He knows the white girls like the big black dick. Dawaun got something special for them."

"You bastard, you turn us loose and let us out of here," Sherry said. "You're going to jail for a long time for this."

That was the wrong thing to say to Dawaun. He had already spent most of his young life in jail. He had been incarcerated for burglary at eighteen. A white man came home from work unexpectedly and caught Dawaun in his house. His wife had been found tied up naked in their bedroom. The police report made no mention of the fact that he had raped her all day long or the countless orgasms he had wrung from her reluctant body.

Dawaun knew that all white women secretly wanted to be dominated by a black man. He delighted in bringing the sluts to orgasm on his big black cock and breaking their will. He was going to have fun with these young white girls. When he was done with them they would be black cock sluts and he would add them to his stable of ho's. He uncovered the tray and the girls were horrified to discover several syringes of clear liquids on it.

He moved to Janet's bed and got one of the syringes ready. He wrapped a surgical tube around her arm and slapped the inside of her elbow, causing her veins to stand out.

"What are you doing? Stay away from me," the helpless girl struggled against her restraints.

"Now baby, you just settle down," Dawaun said. "We ain't going nowhere. Dawaun going to show ...