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White Prey

... but don't ruin her life."

Sherry added her pleas to Janet's. "Please don't rape me. I'm a virgin! I'm saving myself for my boyfriend. I've never had sex. You're too big for me, you'll kill me! Please, I'm begging you, take it out. Don't do this to me, Oh God, help me, Janet!"

Dawaun held up his hand. "You girls wasting your time. Dawaun going to fuck Sherry. There ain't anything they can do about it, so they might as well get used to it. This can go good or it can get ugly. You cooperate and Dawaun go slow, he don't hurt Sherry and she have a good time. If they don't cooperate, Dawaun going to guarantee that it going to hurt a lot. You girls going to be good?"

"No, please, Dawaun," Sherry begged. "Don't fuck me! My boyfriend won't want me if I've been fucked by a black man! You'll kill me! You're too big and you aren't wearing a condom. I might get pregnant. I can't have a baby, I'm just eighteen. I can't have a black baby."

"Sherry don't need to worry about that," Dawaun lied. "Dawaun got clipped back a few years ago. He just shooting blanks now. If you be good, Dawaun let Janet help. He turn you girls loose and he make them feel real good. He fuck both of them and make them cum a hundred times."

"Please, I don't want to cum," Sherry begged. "I can't cum on a black cock! Please Dawaun!"

"You can fuck me, Dawaun," Janet offered. "Just don't fuck Sherry, please, I'm begging you."

"You girls want it rough then? That's the way you going to be? Dawaun going ...

... to mess up Sherry's pussy pretty bad that way."

"No, don't do that," Janet begged. "We'll be good. Sherry, we have to be good. He's going to rape you anyway. If we cooperate he'll let me help and he won't tear up your pussy. I'm so sorry, Sherry. Let me help you."

Both girls were weeping uncontrollably as they accepted the inevitable. Sherry was going to get fucked and there was nothing they could do about it.

"What do you want us to do?" Sherry sobbed.

"First we snort a little of this magic powder," he told them. "This make Dawaun's girlfriends feel real good and then they relax and fucking won't hurt them." He withdrew his cock from Sherry's little pink pussy and got the mirror with the lines of cocaine on it. He got a hundred-dollar bill and rolled it into a straw they could use to snort the premium grade drug.

"What is it?" Sherry asked fearfully. "It isn't something that will make us drug addicts, is ti?"

"No, baby; this just a little of the good cocaine," he explained. "Girls don't get addicted to cocaine. Dawaun don't want his girlfriends to be junkies. He don't give them nothing that hurt them, just magic powder to make them relax and feel fine. You going to like this."

He held the hundred up her little button nose, noticing the cute little dusting of freckles across it for the first time. She reluctantly snorted the first line and he gave her the second in the other nostril. Her brain exploded as the potent drug hit her. She loved the feeling and ...