Our story so far… Working late one night, Darlene had the misfortune of being dragged into a closet by the evil janitor. He’d known her years ago when he was a student and, though she hadn’t recognized him, he had been watching her for some time. His boyhood obsession for her had grown over the years, becoming dark and twisted.
As Darlene was soon to find out, he’d been waiting and planning for this opportunity for quite a while.
Darlene’s whimpers and moans filled the dark closet, punctuated by the rhythmic, wet, squelching sounds of the thick cock pounding hard into her pussy. Arms bound behind her back with duct tape, she balanced precariously on her high heels as he drove hard into her from behind, using her swaying breasts for leverage.
Despite herself, she could feel her pussy starting to contract, preparing for a huge orgasm. She tried to fight it, squirming to get away, but it was no use. He continued to thrust into her, so deep that she could feel him banging hard against her cervix.
Suddenly, he withdrew completely from her pussy, leaving her wet and panting and needy. She could feel the emptiness and instinctively moved her ass back, searching to be filled again and whimpered. She froze when she realized what she’d just done and hoped he hadn’t noticed. But, of course, he had. With a pleased sound, he slapped her bare ass with one huge hand, causing her to yelp.
With the other he grabbed the back of her neck, forcing her head down, bending her body further towards the floor. With her legs still spread wide, she was terrified of falling face forward to the concrete floor, but he seemed to hold her effortlessly. Then she felt his stiff penis rubbing against her backside.
He was humming under his breath, caressing one cheek, then the other. She could feel the wetness of the path he was tracing on the curves of her buttocks. The humming became more urgent as he slipped his cock between her cheeks, stroking up and down between them. She realized he was becoming thoroughly coated in the juices that were freely running down her thighs.
Her eyes widened in fear as she realized what was to come next. As she felt him nudging her exposed asshole, she cried, “No, nooo… please, not that! You’ll hurt me… you’re too big, you can’t do this to me!” She shook her head and struggled as much as possible – not easy to do considering her awkward position and bound arms.
Pushing her even farther forward and exposing her bottom even more, he slapped her upturned rump soundly. Each hard swat was accompanied by a measured word. “Your… sorry… white… ass… is… mine… bitch!”