Southern Depravity - Sex Stories

Southern Depravity

... but she was also the spitting image of her mother. Both had great figures and lovely, large boobs because Kendra had developed early. Their facial features and height were practically identical, but Kendra's hair color was a bright red, while her mother's was auburn.

"That's great, sweetheart!" replied her father. "That will look good on any scholarship for col..."

BOOM!!! A thunderous noise sounded from the front door area as a shotgun went off and it was kicked in.

BOOM!!!

Another explosion shattered the glass patio door and a large man with a sawed-off shotgun stepped through, followed by another with a similar weapon. By that time, two more large thugs came from the front of the house and burst into the kitchen from two different directions.

Both Sandra and Kendra shrieked in deafening screams at the suddenness of the gunshots and sight of the frightening home invaders. Jeff jumped from his dinner chair and started running at one of the thugs but was cold-cocked immediately by the barrel of the shotgun he was wielding. Jeff fell back on the floor in a daze and Kendra and her mother were petrified in their chairs. The four men looked alike. All were big, wore black or dark clothing and jackets, black boots, and a ski cap that covered their faces except for around their eyes and mouths. They all were clearly black men.

"What do you want?" screamed Sandra from her seat.

"Well, first of all, pretty lady, I want you and your little girl to come over ...

... here and stand by me!" replied the spokesman of the group as he pointed his shotgun directly at the females. They were scared to death, but they knew these men meant business. Slowly, Sandra took Kendra's hand and both slowly creeped over to the side of the assailant who had just stepped in from the patio...

"That's good, pretty ladies! Hey, boys, these are two fine looking' bitches here, aren't they?" the large intruder asked.

"Yeah, they are mighty fine ho's," two of his cohorts answered as they lustfully gazed upon the two quivering females that were holding on to one another. Jeff was still on the kitchen floor, but was getting his wits back about him as he looked up at his family standing by the monster.

"Please don't hurt us, mister! You can take whatever you want, and any money we have but please don't hurt us!" Sandra begged with tears in her eyes.

The huge man took Sandra's chin softly in his hand to answer.

"I'se don't want any of yo' money or stuff, darling. What I'se want is fo' you two bitches to strip! Right now!" he yelled.

Sandra quaked with fear along with her beautiful daughter when the terrible words registered in her mind! "Oh, please, sir not that, sir!" the lovely young mother begged, holding her daughter close to her side. "Like I said, sir, you can take anything you want! We've got a new, large flat screen TV here in our family room, take..."

BOOM!!

A thunderous, fiery explosion came from the end of the Negro man's shotgun as he ...