MIAMI PT 5: WHORE!
I was awoken by a sharp pain deep inside my ass, like a hot fire in my stretched and abused rectum, smothered by the weight of a man's body on top of mine. Henry was on me, and inside me, fucking me hard with his almost foot long rock hard cock! He was grunting as he pounded into me, breathing his hot breath on the back of my neck as he raped me. I couldn't even cry out as he thrust into me, as my face was buried in the pillow. All I could do was clench the bed covers in my hands and take it! Even though he was hurting me, my own cock was throbbing hard, and before he filled my sore pussy with his hot cum, I spilled my own on the bed.
He rolled off me leaving me open and dripping with his semen, unable to move, feeling bruised and even though hurt, incredibly empty. The memories of what he'd done to me flooded my mind, and as I heard him begin to snore, I drifted back to sleep in the darkness of the early morning, thinking of what a whore I was! I felt dirty and disgusted, yet somehow so deeply satisfied, it was hard to believe. How could I actually like being used in such a way! What was wrong with me?
I rolled over against his hard body, laying my arm across his chest, and nuzzling my face in his exposed armpit. His body still smelled faintly of Old Spice, but was now mingled with the smell of sweat, strong body musk, and ass! I realized it was the smell of my own ass, and the scent of our sex filled my nostrils, and rather than being disgusted with it, I thought it smelled like heaven! I felt so depraved, and so utterly satisfied, and found myself wishing he'd wake up and ravage me again. I drifted off to sleep again, comforted by the feel of his hot flesh pressed against mine, my fingers entwined with his, dreaming of dark forbidden love.
I awoke sometime after daybreak, and opened my eyes to see Miami's huge cock dangling in my face. His massive man meat smelled of cunt! He said "Good morning Baby Boy", and I said "You need to wash that nasty thing!" He just laughed and passed me the crack pipe he had in his hand so I could have a much needed morning wake up. I took it willingly, and let the rich smoke fill my lungs as I watched him walk naked into Henry's bathroom to take a much needed shower. Frankly we all needed one, especially me, for I was covered in cum, both mine and Henry's. I felt a deep love for my beautiful slim, black man, and sadly knew that I would never be anything to him but a whore to be used at his will.