Just a Little Porn Video {darkest_fate&Jack Stalker}

[darkest_fate]

Hayden pursed her lips as she finished applying another light coat of shimmering pink. The starlet pressed her lips together, working the lipstick in and making sure it would cover equally. When she relaxed, Hayden could get a good look at them, seeing the light pink shimmering in the overhead light of the bathroom. They glistened in quite an appealing manner, if Hayden did say so herself. Generally she wouldn't have been applying the lipstick herself, particularly when she was about to go on camera, but generally she wouldn't be in quite the situation she found herself in today.

The blonde smiled and ran her hands along her sides, feeling a little fluttering in her stomach. Her outfit perfectly matched something she'd worn on an earlier shoot, which in itself was a prime indicator that something was decidedly different. Her current boyfriend had complained about not being able to see Hayden in action while wearing this, and had later teasingly insisted that he'd masturbated to the images the shoot had produced.

Not that Hayden could protest. She knew she looked hot, more than hot. Her body held some generous curves, darting just far away from the stick figure while remaining fit and lean. Constant exercise kept her trim, her pierced belly virtually flat. Said naval had been exposed by the diving cleavage of the lingerie/swimwear Hayden wore. The sapphire jewel in her navel looked all the more appealing this way, and she knew that the little adornment drove her boyfriend, and many other men, quite crazy. Lush golden skin showed between the two valleys, showing a perfect even tan that spoke of sunny weather and the luxury to spend hours carefully baking a body without any covering. Not that quite all the areas showed: the suit tantalizing covered all her key points. White fabric connected just below her navel, cupping her loins and coming around back. Hayden had made certain to wax her hair to a narrow strip, wanting very little to show against the fabric. She wasn't overly concerned about... other bits showing. She smiled as she ran her hands over it, just thinking about the possibilities.

The suit did continue. It cupped a near perfect ass: a tight bubble that could just about squeeze quarters to make change. Hayden's boyfriend had literally bounced change off it once when they'd been teasing. He also knew one of Hayden's dirty little secrets: she genuinely enjoyed light anal play. Stick a finger back there and it would make her feel just so dirty and naughty.

"Careful, you'll show," she said teasingly to her reflection. The white top covered her bountiful breasts fairly well, draped right over the twin dusky nipples and holding them flat. But too much arousal and she may perk through... or even leak below, though Hayden doubted it would quite get to that. Her boyfriend might be able to produce such results, but she didn't expect it here.

The blonde starlet set her lipstick down, readjusting her golden curls to fall about her now perfect face. Mascara deepened her blue eyes. "I look hot enough to fuck," she declared, smirking and once more ruffling the light green silken robe that barely covered her body. The girl reached down for a pair of white heeled sandals, laces of which climbed halfway up her knee, giving them one last adjustment before daring to leave the bathroom.

Yes, bathroom. That was another sign that this was not a normal shoot. The starlet smiled as she exited, entering what appeared to be a fairly modern house. Someone had decorated the place to look classy enough, though without any real adornments or personality. It looked very much like what it was, and the thought amused the starlet.

Hayden knew she was there to shoot a pornography. It was a special gift for her too sweet, too sexy boyfriend. Hayden had all but pried the information out of him: what he wanted her to do, who with. The initial plan had been for perhaps a friend to do it. But Hayden had asked her boyfriend about possibilities, and eventually the conversation had drifted toward porn. He had suggested one of his favorite actors, though he'd immediately insisted she wouldn't be interested in that kind of shoot. The topic had technically been dropped there, but Hayden had looked up the actor and gaped at the photos.

He was black!
And quite well endowed.

figuring this was the entire reason behind her boyfriend's shyness, Hayden had promptly arranged a private shoot with the man. They'd do a video; he'd seduce her properly, and there would be absolute minimal crew. Hence why Hayden had come with her own outfit and done her own makeup (though she swore she'd seen a closet of clothes that looked like it may fit an athletic blonde girl somewhere). Now the confident starlet strode back to where her partner in this little adventure had agreed to meet her.

"How do I look?" she offered, extending her arms enough for the draping cover to rise. She gave a slight twirl as she moved forward, greeting him with a smile that had graced magazines.

 

[Jack Stalker]

There was nothing Terry Kruz liked more than to fuck tight young white girls. There was something about having to force his way into an impossibly tight cunt that appealed to him, it made him hard just thinking about it, about how white girls were in such awe when they managed to get their hands on a thick black cock. It was the contrast, not just between the colour of their skin, but between the thick fat shaft of a black man and the tiny viciously tight and hot cunt of a young white slut. White men just couldn't compare to blacks in the cock department, it was something that was as much fact as urban legend and Terry lived up to expectations in every way, his monstrous cock more than capable of stretching to breaking point every tiny youthful snatch that he found himself in a position to defile. The thing was that he had been without a hot little white slut for a while now, red heads and blacks had been on the menu for far too long and that was something that needed to change. The screams and mewling, the whimpers and moans of a hot little blonde getting her cunt forced open and her cervix kissed by his massive black cock, that was something which he missed. Fortunately that was going to rectified and soon.

Terry's manager had arranged for him to do a shoot at one of their mansions, a perfectly decorated slice of Hollywood upper class glamour, used to film sinful and sordid scenes at a whim. He was told to wait outside next to the pool for Hayden, some rich actress type with more money than sense, who was actually paying to shoot some fucking with him. Sure, he was famous in his line of work, but he knew that a girl as hot as her could get fucked for free albeit with a few bruises to go with what happened to her in such a deal. Of course he had been told, basically, to fucking destroy her, by someone he figured was either her husband, boyfriend, or perhaps a brother who wanted to see his sister get wrecked by black cock? He wasn't really sure, nor did he care, the important thing was that no safe word had been identified, which meant anything went right up until he was unable to squeeze one more drop of cum out of his body and was forced to throw in the towel on the session they were going to be starting all too soon.

He heard her exit the sliding door and step out onto the ties surrounding the huge pool. The sun was beating down and shone off the water with a glare, almost obscuring the entrance into the grotto which was attached to it. Terry himself stood over by a couple of loungers and a table which held a couple of jugs and some cocktail glasses. He was on his second and paused only to pour her a drink, before turning to look her up and down. He was wearing a tight green T-shirt and a pair of loose fitting green swimming shorts. The looseness failed to conceal a damn thing about the erection he was sporting though, and it only stiffened and grew harder as he allowed his gaze to roam about Hayden. raping her from head to toe with his eyes. He towered over her, dominating the space between them as his muscular and powerful frame almost blocked out the sun as he moved to offer her a drink. "Here, this will loosen you up a little before we get started." he told her with a grin. Power and confidence dripped from his frame and surrounded his words as he moved up towards her. There were hidden cameras everywhere, filming right now, he had free reign for them to go anywhere and do anything.

"You look fucking hot, but you know that already don't you, you little bitch." he said with a smile his teeth flashing a broad band of white as he continued to speak to her while drinking in every inch of her exposed flesh, only managing to draw his attention back to her eyes when he had fully eye fucked her thighs and tits to his satisfaction. "I have to say, if I was your man there's no fucking way I'd let another guy fuck you! I'd be taking care of business every fucking day, doing your tight little holes so fucking hard you wouldn't have time to think about looking around for another cock. Maybe I'd let you fuck a few women, just for my amusement, you know? That's about it though." he smirked, killing what was left of his drink and sliding the glass onto the nearby table. He then reached out, sliding one hand around her waist while the other, having passed her a drink or set it down if she had refused, began to slide her wrap off her shoulders. "We're going to start pout here. You're going to take out my cock and then you're going to fuck it with your hand and your mouth. Spit on it, stroke it, lick it, kiss it, do whatever you fucking can, because this massive bastard s going to be spearing into your tiny body and you need to get it lubed up as much as you can. My pre cum isn't going to be enough to stretch your tiny little fuck holes, now is it Hayden... and we don't want you bleeding like some virgin all over me when I fuck you, now do we?" he chuckled a little. "Fuck, I'm so fucking hard already." he hissed, the outline of his massive erection visible through his shorts as he stood in front of her, the head already weeping enough pre cum to stain the outline of his bulbous head into his shorts.

"It's been too long since I practically raped a hot little bitch like you. You better hurry up, before I decide to bend you over this table and force you open hard. That’s what your man wants, isn’t it girl, you know that right? I’ve dealt with fuckers like him before, guys who want to see a black man really give their girl a brutal punishment fucking for some reason… and I've dealt with hot little pain whores who want to really feel what it’s like to get their tiny cunts really stretched, as well. Bitches who crave black cock, all because they need to feel it buried in their guts right to the hilt before they feel they've had a good fucking. Don’t be ashamed about anything that's going to be happening here today Hayden, lot’s of white girls like to be fucked ragged by a man like me. You’re no different.” he reassured her, taking hold of one of her free hands by the wrist and dragging her delicate fingers down to his cock, pushing her hand against the thick rod which was pressing out against his shorts. “Now bitch, get to work… you can see how fucking hard I am! This is what you came here for, isn’t it? So show me, show me how hard and slick you can get this cock before I open you up with it. Do what you need to before we show your boyfriend what you look like coming on the end of a black cock. Don't worry about the camera's, they're hidden all around here and they will catch what is needed. My people will edit the rest in later with some pick up shots, make it look like you were enjoying every second of being fucked for your boyfriends pleasure.” he smirked.

His agent had struck fucking gold with this assignment. 'No holds barred, do whatever you want with the little bitch' assignments were always the best and this hot little blonde was top of the line, he imagined that she was wet already, eager for a black cock like no other she had likely ever had.

 

[darkest_fate]

God, he radiated raw power and masculine energy. Hayden had worked with a few confident men in the past, even some black men, but this tower of masculinity radiated a powerful confidence that even she hadn't anticipated. The perky blonde wondered for a few seconds if she weren't woefully out of her league. She was suddenly acutely aware of the massive size difference, of just how big he was in comparison to her. Blue eyes dropped, taking a quick measure of what appeared to be a truncheon smuggled into a pair of swim trunks. It had to dwarf anything Hayden had inside her by several levels; hell, she didn't think her arm would be quite so thick as that.

It terrified her.
It aroused her.

"Thank you," she replied, keeping the tremble out of her voice. Delicately manicured fingers wrapped about a drink, the coolness a sharp contrast against Hayden's already warming skin. She took a sip, already tasting the liquor as it slid down her throat, spreading a little more warmth from the inside. Though she couldn't say with anything resembling certainty whether that warmth came from the drink or the proximity to everything this man represented.

The blunt compliment caught Hayden a little by surprise. She pulled from her drink, an instinctive urge to toss its contents into his face nearly overwhelming her. There was that moment of tensed muscles, of a hardened expression, but it proved fleeting. "So I've heard," Hayden replied coyly, "though generally not so... bluntly." Did she like that? Maybe a little. Maybe just the confidence, or the raw appreciation of her body as a sexual construct, from which to wring out a primal pleasure.

The possessive comment nearly made Hayden shiver. Those words laid some claim to her lush tan body, sliding over her and circling her like chains. "That's why we hired you instead of the other way around," she offered teasingly, trying to regain a little footing. "That and my partner said you were one of his favorites,' she took another sip, smiling around the drink. Hands let the green wrap drop, fluttering around Hayden's feet. She felt an iron grip possessively encircling her waist, the contrast of their sizes again brought to crystal clarity.

Again blunt rawness followed. Hayden could feel a little warming at the sheer filth that poured from his mouth. Was this what her partner had asked for? To listen as the pretty blonde took raw sexual commands from someone who spoke them like promises? Hayden shivered again, and the mention of hardness had her eyes dropping. Terry started before she could even find words to comment, all but insisting that he was going to rape her.

Surely he was... overstating things? Exaggerating for the camera? They were scheduled to fuck but... he made it sound as if he intended to wreck Hayden. No one had dared think to do that to the tiny blonde. She had that nearly wholesome look, even when she played the bitch that admittedly felt all too natural. "Oh really?" she offered as he finished. "You're so confident in your big cock, are you?" A hand guided hers, and she felt it: stiff, hard, and impressively large.

Hayden set her drink down, looking down the man's body. Her hand snaked along his front, seeing no reason to delay if Terry wasn't about to. Should she be looking to a camera? the girl absently searched for a few moments while her fingers played against the waistband of the shorts. Soon delicate tan slid against ebony flesh, darting underneath. Hayden's nails just graced the dick, and she froze, stiff. Frowning, Hayden stopped searching to look.

"No way," she said. Her hand traveled further, fingers questing around the ridge. The girl shifted to get a better grip. Down, down, down, there, there was the end. Hayden could feel most of the cock resting against her forearm. "Holy shit, you weren't kidding," she breathed, surprise slipping through her facade. The other hand went to push aside the shorts, and blue eyes widened as she beheld the thing bounding free from the shorts for the first time.

"Oh my fucking God," she breathed. A hand drifted toward her mouth while her eyes looked at it. "That's---how big are you? Fuck!" she brought her hand up, fingers attempting, and likely failing, to circle the dick. "This has to be the biggest dick I've ever seen! How do you even function?" her hand began stroking it, head tilting slightly. She reached down with both hands, feeling the huge girth of it. One hand traveled up to the top, palming the rounded head. Nails dragged against flesh, possibly pushing some aside, possibly teasing.

"Yeah, I'm not sure this is even going to fit," Hayden said. She gripped the base of his cock and pressed her abdomen, taking measurements, trying to estimate the size. "I mean, I saw the pictures, but... damn," a hand reached up to brush back hair as she marveled, still gripping, still judging. She could feel her body reacting to it: warmth pooling to erotic regions. Nipples had started to poke, tenting white fabric. A little moisture had gathered at the apex of her thighs, slickening what lay inside as if that could offer some relief from what was inevitably to come. All while Hayden took measure, stroking and judging and estimating, mind reeling with the actuality she simply hadn't been fully prepared for.

 

[Jack Stalker]

Now that he was up close to her, close enough to feel her breath, smell her scent, sense the heat from her flesh... his cock was going wild, stretching, stiffening, growing fatter and harder by the second as his pre cum flooded out of the slit of his cock head to soak and leave his bulbous helm glistening within his shorts as he looked down at her. "You think I'm blunt? I just tell it like it is you filthy little white bitch. You like it, don't you? You like the way your body can get a man like me so fucking hard so fucking eager to fuck, that everything else gets tossed aside. Reason, manners, etiquette, all the bullshit that white bys might be using to make you think they're gentlemen, when really they just want to fucking destroy your hot little cunt as brutally as possible." he shook his head, giving her a grin as he watched her drink. "Little sluts like you crave a good hard fucking that their white boys can’t give them. Your boy must be fucked in the head, or else he wants an easy ride next time he tries to drill his cock into you. This fucker is going to open you up good and make you so fucking loose for anyone you fuck who hasn't got a slab of black dick to give you. Your man isn't going to be able to make you come for weeks by the time I'm done with you bitch. Maybe you'll even find yourself knocking at my door again, begging for a real fuck, begging to feel something again now that your tight young cunt was ruined for white boys." he hissed with amusement.

He reached out for her then, her hand on his cock already driving surges of wild animalistic lust into hs veins. One hand grasped at her left tit, squeezing the swell of flesh, a finger and thumb assaulting her nipple through her swimsuit. His other hand stroked down her stomach, then turned, the heel of his palm against her mound as his fingers began to stroke hard against the lips of her cunt through her flimsy thin suit, his digits pushing the fabric against her cunt flaps splaying them apart and then forcing the material to sink into the slit that had been rudely outlined and expose by his vulgar actions. "You both hired me? You must be about done with your partner... maybe you want him to see you getting wrecked by black cock, he won't ever have the confidence to try and fuck you again. Like I said, your holes are going to be perfect little sheaths for me when I'm done. Fuck girl you'll probably end up begging me to fuck you five minutes after you dump that dumb fuck." he whispered into her ear as he leaned in towards her, hot breath washing across her ear lobe as he lowered closer and kissed her ear, before sucking the lobe between his lips and teasing it with his teeth. His other hand pinched at her nipple, the bullet hard nub trapped and subjected to his tormenting touch as his other fingers drove a little further into her cunt, before pulling away. He shoved aside her swimsuit, turning it into a slit of fabric creasing into her flesh alongside one of her cunt flaps. Her newly exposed gash was forced open and he drove two fingers into her hot cunt without a moments hesitation, drilling in hard and deep as he shoved against her.

Terry watched her toy with his waistband, herhand moving aong his cock as it strained at his swim shorts, almost threatening ot tear free of them. "It's not confidence bitch, it's fact. Hot young blondes like you get me so fucking hard. You are going to be feeling every fucking inch of my cock, not some semi hard attempt to get you open. Not some half hearted fuck for a few dollars, wham, bam and done. Oh no girl, you are going to get the real deal, a proper fucking that is going to make you crave black cock for the rest of your life, that is going to turn you into a nasty little white bitch who only fucks blacks. Unless of course you aren't that bitch already." he hissed, his grin plastered across his face as he nipped at her throat, biting her neck as he rammed his fingers deep into her cunt. As her own fingers trailed down his cock he hissed with pleasure, his cock bulging and throbbing through the material of his shorts as her tiny delicate fingers traced along it. It twitched, stiffening beneath her touch, expanding, growing as she traced her fingertips along it. He knew she would be able to feel the heat of the long thick shaft, as it swelled up beneath her touch. It let her know just the effect that she was having on his massive black fuck tool, simply with the light touch of a few of her delicate fingers.

"Fuck, your hand feels good bitch... and don't worry about it fitting, we'll make it fit. If you can squeeze a kid out of your hole then we can make this fucker drill into your cunt right to the balls. Besides, it's always better when it hurts a little, right? You must agree, otherwise why fuck a black man?" he chuckled, leaving her hand on his cock he stripped his shirt off over his head, then dragged his shorts down and kicked them aside. Stranding there he looked like some African god, worshipped and with an image carved out of ebony. He was undeniably muscular, fit, with an erection jutting up and out like an angry and thick steel hard baton. It was streaked with pre cum and the cock head was dripping with liquid sin. He took hold of her hand again, wrapping it about his cock while his other hand reached up to stroke her cheek, then ease around to fist in her hair. "Get down on your knees and start sucking bitch. Make sure you spit on it first and I want maximum fucking effort, I want to see your throat bulging, feel it caving in as it gets forced down towards your gullet like you were some cheap cock hungry street corner slut. I want to get this fucker deep in your mouth, slick, covered in your spit to the hilt. It's your cunt and we want to give you a chance to take this bastard deep without too much screaming, right girl?" he smirked at her as she put a hand to her mouth. "Now." he growled. "For the second time in as many minutes, I'm telling you to get to work bitch. If I have to tell you a third time I'll just fucking take what I want, when I want it. Understand." he clenched his teeth, a gleaming white strip between his lips as he looked at her, his eyes flaring with lust and a primal passion and almost desperate need to fuck that was boiling over and ready to be unleashed.

 

[darkest_fate]

The words dumped heat and wet into Hayden's groin, flaming the passions that had already started to flicker within. Crass words shot from his lips like bullets, puncturing civility and making it clear with each syllable that this man would be everything Hayden signed up for a more. The confidence drifted toward what Hayden saw as arrogance. His words spoke of predictions, of opening her up, of splaying her sex upon his rod and skewering her flesh, of transforming her into a near broken fuck doll, a peach ornament upon a glistening rod of hot chocolate.

"I think I can see why he liked you so much," Hayden nearly purred. Her hand kept stroking, kept feeling. She felt something closing on her breast and gasped, eyes widening, mouth parting for a few seconds. Her blue-green eyes slid sideways as he leaned forward, hot breaths panting more promises into her ear. Hayden could feel them drizzling down her body, spreading more rivers of heat. Her grip upon his member tightened, fingers squeezing with as much force as she could muster. Knees threatened to give way as teeth closed about her lobe. Her other hand went up, clinging to his chest, nails slightly digging in for substance, for purchase. They tightened, everything tightened, as a finger pinched a bullet, teasing and pulling. "Fuck," Hayden gasped. "You really don't wait for--holy shit!" the last came in a near yell as fingers slid between her lips. Hayden felt her folds parting, her size and fitness betraying the hold already. Wet velvet gripped the invaders like a vice, already milking them. Glistening juices seeped forth, driven by primal urges and skilled fingers. Hayden could feel the fingers almost pushing it out of her, little bits of her essence running down the fingers, staining the white suit and glazing her thighs.

Every inch of... Hayden's eyes widened, her mouth falling open. He meant it. She knew it then, for some reason, in the starkness of his words. His huge fucking cock was going to skewer her little sex, and there wasn't a damn thing she could do to stop it. The girl shivered, hands still clinging to his body, to shoulder and dick, as if she needed them to remain upright. Nobody treated her that way, fucked her that way. They wouldn't dare. Not to a girl, to a woman, who had been famous before she'd been legal. Not to a supple blonde with righteous curves that men everywhere stroked their dicks to. "Careful," she said, half teasing, her voice already breathy. "You break it, you buy it," she smiled coyly at that, hoping that perhaps she could show herself to be at least a little flirtatious.

No such luck: he continued to overwhelm her. "Just look at you," she breathed, nails running along his chest as she stared. "Fucking hell, are you actually real? You look like you could pick me up and throw me," she bit her lip, realizing that he most likely would do precisely that at some point. The pink lip remained between teeth as a fist grabbed hair. Hayden looked up, her expression teasing, curious, almost pouting. "You want me to gobble your big, black, cock?" she asked, dropping each of the words separately. She felt her body going down, sinking to her knees, bowing in service to him. Her face hovered near the massive cock, the scent of him, the rawness, washing over her. The hand returned, wrapping nails about him, not even coming close to squeezing.

"You're so damn big," the blonde cooed again, bringing her lips within breaths of him. She pursed them, gently kissing the slit atop his crown. Hayden could just taste a slight bit of him: heavy, musky. A slender pink tongue snaked out to flick it, bringing it into her mouth. The girl's pretty head slid to the side, lips teasing the length while she dragged her head all the way down. The cock extended beyond her head, while Hayden rested against the root, staring up at the great mass, awed by it now that it was in such proximity. "Just look at that," she said, running her hands down the length. "Such a huge fucking cock. All big and black and pulsing," she reached down, grabbing his heavy balls, feeling their weight beneath his hands. "Is this all for me?" she asked, before giving the cock a quick lick, dragging her head up. "You're all throbbing and hard," she said, stroking, pausing to spit and smear her own saliva down the shaft. "Mm, you talk a big game, but you really want me to taste it, don't you?" she wrapped her lips about the head, slurping and pulling away with a smack of her lips. "You're just so desperate. I can feel all that weight in here," she gave the balls another squeeze before kissing around the cock. "All that big, bad talk, but you just can't believe it's really that pretty blonde, the cheerleader," she gave his cock another suck. "C'mon, it's okay," she nearly purred, giving the balls another squeeze. "You can blow that load all over my pretty face. I promise not to tell,' she smiled, then opened her mouth, taking in several inches this time. Her tongue swirled around the tip, lashing and licking. Drool already started to run its course, drizzling down the length. The starlet did so with confidence, however, directing her head and not going more than a few inches, not any further than she would with most lovers, though it was abundantly clear she had little experience here. She went languidly, sucking and slurping with skill, but clearly something hadn't sunk in, clearly she still thought herself in control, that Terry really had been reading off a script. She sucked at his cock like she expected him to blow off like all her other lovers, showering her girl-next-door face with white.

 

[Jack Stalker]

Terry kept his powerful controlling hand in Hayden's hair as he felt her give his cock the attention it was craving. His grin fixed on his face as his cruel lust filled eyes continued to rape her nubile young body unashamedly. There was little doubt as to what he was thinking as his gaze roamed about her body, settling on her cunt, her tits, her nipples and finally her eyes as his enormous shaft throbbed and bulged between her fingers, the helm glistening impatiently as he watched her. "Why he liked me? You think you see why he liked me? Come along Hayden, is that really the whole story? I bet you are one of those high maintenance sluts who has their white boy wrapped around their little finger. He probably thinks having you fucked by a black man was his idea, but from your soaking slit, your bullet hard nipples and that gaping mouth of yours, almost drooling out spit, I think maybe you pushed him into this yourself bitch." he chuckled, a deep rumbling bass as he thrust his cock between her fingers, fucking her hand a little as he watched her. "It doesn't really matter right now, does it bitch. Whoever had the idea to have you stretched and fucked open by a black man made the right choice. Fuck, I can feel your tight filthy little white cunt flooding already, your fuck juice dripping down my fingers like you were some crazed whore eager for her first fuck of the night... or some virgin prom queen desperate to feel a proper cock filling her slit and making her scream." he hissed, sucking on his fingers, tasting her cunt as she fingered his cock and he gripped her hair tighter, wrenching her head back a little as he looked down into her eyes.

"Boys wait. Men take what they want. I'm done waiting for a hot little blonde slut like you. Fuck, I am going to fucking wreck you bitch. Leave you fucking filled with cum." he growled, "You on the pill? I didn't bring no protection I like to feel a tight young cunt sucking on my cock, the feel of a tongue, the tight squeeze of a rectal muscle, the juicy warmth of a viciously narrow pussy trying to strangle my cock... those feelings need to be raw, hot and fresh." he told her, a wicked merciless glint in his eyes as he stood there, looming over her as she stroked at his cock. "Buy it?" he said with some annoyance." I don't pay for shit girl. Hot young blonde's like you pay me, pray to me, beg me. I don't waste my time with any random whore who tries to get me to fuck her. You're special Hayden, prime meat, a juicy fucking slut that I am going to feast on, but make no mistake, I don't pay. You pay, with your money and your flesh... fuck, I would have done all this for fucking free. Hell, since I knew you were willing to fuck around and your boyfriend was dumb enough to have allowed himself to be manipulated into wanting that? Fuck, right then and there I knew if I really wanted to I could have fucking done you at will, whenever I wanted. Shit girl, tight little sluts like you don't need to pay, that is serious fucked up shit right there. If you do want to pay though, well fuck, I'll take it." he told her, leaning down he kissed her, forcing his powerful lips against hers, his tongue slashing out to invade her mouth and stroke about inside it. He feasted on her for a while, before pulling back, his cock a rigid pillar of flesh now, so taut and big, the heat of his shaft reddening her palm and fingers as it roasted her flesh.

He watched her sink to her knees, easing his grip in her hair a little he altered his stance, planting his feet either side of her as he stood there with his massive erection dripping droplets of pre cum onto her flesh, he strings of it streaking down her chest, draping across her tits as he she grasped at his cock he could see the red trails her nails had left on his skin, could still feel her hot breath and touch on his shoulder, his skin. "Yeah, I could throw you anywhere I like and I will." he hissed. "And you will fucking love it bitch, your cunt will flood itself before I am even half way done with using you." he told her, "This little party will be the end of you and your boy. You won't be fucking white cock after this." he shook his had, raw unrestrained confidence and arrogance bleeding together as he waited for her to continue. When she began talking teasing his balls, kissing his helm, sucking the massive head between her lips, he allowed his cock slit to pour forth even more of his pre cum onto her tongue, watching with fascination as strings of his sin draped across her lips, his fat head stretching open her mouth as she sucked on the knob. "You know what I want bitch, but your talk isn't going to get me to come. I aim to flood out your fuck holes, all of them, but I'm going to cream out your cunt first, make you feel my hot see inside you, watch while it drips down your thighs when I'm done washing you out with it. Then I might choke you on cock or see whether your ass can take it. Depends on my mood." he grunted. "Look how fucking hard I am, I could fucking slap you about with this bastard thing, probably knock you out." he joked, watching her attempts to make him come with an amused eye.

Terry continued to watch as she sucked a few inches into her mouth, the head barely kissing the back of her throat as she spoke about coaxing him to come. "Not bad bitch. You don't have to worry about me choke fucking you unconscious or slapping you about though. Sure, I could fuck your limp unresisting flesh no problem, but I prefer to hear my bitches screaming, moaning, begging. That's what I want out of you bitch, except you won't be acting this time." he smirked. "And yeah, this fucker is way too big for you, but don't worry, I'll make it fit. You'll be screaming ‘it won't fit‘, then about how painful it is, then how good it feels when the pain turns to pleasure. Don't worry girl, we've all fucking day to get things right." he hissed, tightening his grip on her hair he shoved himself further into her mouth, fucking his cock head up against the back of her throat a few times, then forcing it deep into her, bulging out a throat a little, watching her lipstick smear along his shaft almost a good six inches, just over half way along the slab of black meat he was half choking her with. Then he pulled back, grabbing his shaft and slapping it against her cheek smearing his liquid secretions across her flesh before holding her and cramming it back between her lips, deeper now, harsh thrusts forcing the huge member down towards her gullet, throat fucking her with it, watching her as he drove deep, two thirds of his bestial manhood filling her. He held her choking on his shaft for a while, until he knew she needed air, then released her, pulling out his slit drenched and dripping rod a final time.

"That's good enough." he told her, moving to lift her onto her feet and then up and against the table behind her. He held his cock with one hand, using the other to slap apart her legs, then grasp at her swimsuit and bunch it in his fist, drawing it aside, forcing a strip of it to nestle in the crease of flesh between leg and cunt as he guided his knob to her slit and pushed it an inch into her, the fat head stretching her entrance to breaking point. Wet heat sizzled as their juices mixed, easing the helm into her entry with ease. "Tell me if it hurts. Tell me if you think I'm going to fucking break you. Beg enough and I might stop." he told her, his words a lie. He grasped her tits and began to slowly drive his cock into her tight tiny body, his eyes fixed on hers. The table creaked from the strain, sliding about the tiles a little, screeching as he fucked his cock into her. "Tell me bitch, is your tiny little cunt tight because it doesn't want to be split open, or is it just hungry for black cock." he growled, pulling apart her swimsuit at the top to expose her tits as he violated her dripping snatch with is rod. “Let’s see if you can make me come with your cunt like you couldn't with your mouth… yeah?” he said with a cocky arrogance, his cock straining thickening, swelling inside her as he forced it deep into her tiny white quim. Of course he had no intention of coating her innards with his seed just yet, this little bitch was going to be fucked long and hard before that happened...

 

[darkest_fate]

Had she really been the one to agree? The bit about having him wrapped around her finger... that rang far too true to Hayden's ears. In point of fact, most of her relationships had been like that. Just look at her: any guy lucky enough to end up with her had better well treat her like a goddamn princess. So had she somehow.... well, she'd sort of coaxed the name out of him. Then she'd set it up. But it had been his suggestion, and she'd just gone along with it to... to mostly prove she wasn't racist, right?

Right.

Hair pulled, head turning, twisting. Hayden hissed, but locked eyes with Terry all the same. She could see the lust boiling there, flowing over, into her, searing her veins all the way down to her sex. The man spoke again; god, did he love his fucking monologues. Hayden's eyes narrowed at that; less at the words, he could say whatever the fuck he wanted, and more at how he just kept monopolizing the conversation. Hayden hated that. He also hated the easy dismissal of her purchase. "Oh, you'll pay if I say you'll pay, you ignorant fucking--" lips grasped Hayden's, wrenching words from her. She squealed as a tongue shot into her mouth. It wasn't a gentle, coaxing kiss, or a cautious one. no, Terry fucked her mouth with his tongue. He sucked flesh and stole Hayden's own tongue and did whatever the fuck he wanted with her. By the time it had ended, the little blonde was flushed, panting, dizzy, and thoroughly confused.

Down. Knees. Cock. Seed drizzling atop Hayden's chest, already starting to form a shimmering glaze atop the tanned expanse. That reassured the blonde; struck her as intimately familiar. All talk, but his cock leaked just the same as any other man's. Bigger, but it oozed for Hayden's touch. She could handle him. she'd handled more than him, better than him and she could do it now with her talented lips and teeth. Inches vanished into her throat, and she was willing to bet he hadn't gotten any more. Hell, feeling generous, she even stabbed a bit more of cock into her throat than was strictly comfortable. her hand glided on the remainder, squeezing and pulling at the bits of shaft that extended out.

The hand tightened her hair, and Hayden looked up at her. "You're going to make me scream?" She began. "Not hard---grk!" He thrust into her mouth. Hayden's eyes bulged as he jerked forward. She felt him pushing, hitting the back of her throat and causing her to gag each time. Spittle slopped out of the finely done face in great globs. Coughs shot strands of liquid to hit against the cock and to fall upon the body. Within seconds, tears bubbled in those blue-green eyes, catching mascara and sliding dark trails down a tanned face. Lipstick lined the cock with a trail of pink, indicating just how far they had to go. Deep, and Hayden choked. Her hands flailed, gripping him, pounding against his hips while her vision swam. Back, and he pulled out, she panting. Drool oozed out of her open mouth while she stared up at him in disbelief and anger. How dare he? She swallowed, trying to regain voice, to form words.

Back. Hayden squealed as the cock slid down familiar territory, shooting past. The rounded head felt as if it had shot into her stomach, fucking her entire throat. She could feel it bulging her out, her muscles rippling to try and keep from vomiting. Even then, spittle kept bubbling up. It oozed from her lips. Bubbles formed from her nose, drizzling down. It mixed with tears from her eyes, turning that perfect, girl-next-door face into a wet mixture of makeup, tears, and spit.

They pulled out, and she gasped, collapsing, panting. Her limp body rose, and she stared up at him. A hand went out. "W-wait," she gasped. She hadn't been ready; she'd grossly underestimated him. Hands pulled apart her suit, and Hayden could see her already swollen sex. The thick rounded knob; god, it looked as big as a fist now, swirled about the entrance for a few seconds. "I said wait!" she shrieked as she felt it pushing forward. Her hands, fingers splayed as if to ward him off, had drifted toward her abdomen. She could already see a bulge starting to form, be it in her mind or in her body. The thing stretched her tight sex. Walls ached and proved remarkably elastic as they contorted around the titanic head that entered them. "Stop, stop, stoooop!" she whined, so used to getting her way that surely that would be enough. He kept on fucking monologuing, outlining his plan. A pair of rounded tanned tits popped into view. Gravity swirled them slightly, proving their natural behavior, but youth, genetics, and work kept them as perky mounds atop the undulating tanned form.

"I'm going to break!" she nearly shrieked, desperation eating away at that confidence she'd been portraying. "Your big fat black cock is going to fucking tear my little pussy," she tried moving her arms to ward him off again, groaning as she felt him swelling inside her. "It hurts, oh God, it fucking hurts! You're too fucking big for this! My tight little snatch just can't take your huge goddamn dick. Oh Goood," she trembled, trying to bring her knees together. That just tightened her sex even further around the cock. "It feels like you're going to fucking split me in half," a hand fluttered around her lower abdomen. "You're barely in me and it's already too big, so much bigger than his." She froze then, horror at what she'd just said twisting her face as she looked up at Terry. That was an admission that definitely shouldn't have come from Hayden. Her lips trembled, knowing she should argue, say that she lied or that smaller cocks were better or something, anything.

But the big black cock in her kept acting like a god-damn truth serum.

 

[Jack Stalker]

His rough grip and hard nails left red tracks trailing about the swell of Hayden's tits as he mauled them, finally bringing his thumb and forefinger to trap her hard nipples as he assaulted her breasts. With her nubs caught and crushed by his digits, he wasted no time in tugging on them, distending the hard bullet like tips until they snapped free to vibrate back against her. His hands immediately returning to them to begin the process again as his thick cock swelled inside her cunny , the veins and bulging flesh tight against the walls of her viciously narrow vaginal tract as he defiled it at will, his long hard erection defiling her depths with a casual ease as he fucked himself into her, watching her face as his member desecrated her insides with relish. After she'd called him ignorant he had decided that he was going to show her no mercy at all, her tiny tight little white cunt was going to be destroyed, more than once, just like every other hole in her body was going to be wrecked by his big black cock. He gave her a look of cruel amusement as he admired his handiwork so far, her drool and spittle stained skin, her mascara streaked face, the look in her eyes as he fucked hard into her fragile body, each thrust shaking and shuddering through her, violent spearing strokes sending shockwaves through her to the bone as the screeching of the table scratching at the tiles and the steady thump of his powerful body against hers dominated the poolside for a few moments.

"Yes, that's right Hayden. You're going to scream and yes, I'm going to fuck your insolent little body real hard you fucking bitch. I like it hard and you'll like it that way as well, by the time I'm done with you. As for paying, no bitch, you're going to be the one paying if you keep thinking like that. You think I'm some black slave here for your entertainment? No bitch, you're here to fuck me, and if you don't do it right then I will fucking keep at you until you do." he growled, pure carnal lust on his face, mixed in with a confident and arrogant amusement at her words. He grabbed a handful of flesh at her waist with one hand, abandoning her tits. His other hand raised up to slap her face, reddening forts one cheek the other as he playful flushed her cheeks with his palm. "That's better." he smirked, not letting up for a second with the sawing motion of his cock drilling into her yielding snatch. Finished with his gentle slapping he shifted his hand to her throat, squeezing gently about her neck with his huge hand, his fingers taking purchase and keeping her face pointed towards his as he looked into her eyes and devoured her with his eye fucking gaze as his thick black shaft pounded deeper and deeper into her, a frothing foaming mess gathering at the entrance to her cunt as he slammed into her.

"Wait?" he chuckled through his grunts and gasps. "I've been waiting all fucking morning bitch. I'm not waiting any more. My cock is fucking pissing out pre cum and your nasty little cunt is flooded, look at it it's fucking soaking for cock. No, there's not going to be any waiting bitch, only fucking. This is our time for fucking, not waiting." he grunted, fucking himself into her with a steady rhythm, no mercy, no slowing down, just the steady slap of flesh on flesh as he slammed his spearing rod deep into her with each thrust, balls slapping into her body as his cock was swallowed to the hilt, driven into her with a unrelenting power. Slap, slap, slap, his cock forced its way into her, splaying apart her cunt lips and stretching out the walls of her young cunny as he made sure she felt every thrust from the fat helm opening up her gash, right down to the balls. His fat girth opened her up and his cock head kissed the four walls of her cunt on the way into her depths, his breath ragged now as he put real effort into his harsh technique. Her tits bounced, her body was shaken, his cock hammered into her, speeding up when she protested. "Stop? There's no stopping now bitch. When you come I might change holes, that's the only chance you have to get some rest." he growled.

Her desperate pleas only seemed to make him fuck her harder, every time she protested his cock seemed to twitch amd pulse inside her tiny cunt, the thick black rod swelling up and making it even harder for him to force it into her cunny. The resistance pushed him to harder, deeper and more frenzied fucking, his hands pawing at her, clawing at her as his hips powered stroke after relentless stroke into her tight quim. When she began to beg that it was too big he pinned her down, forcing her back onto the table by her throat with one hand, his other grabbing a knee as she tried to close her legs, forcing her thighs apart as he powered into her even harder. "Don't worry bitch, if you break your cunt you've got other holes I can use. As for hurting, that's how you know you're getting a good hard fucking." he grunted, his first six inches sliding in fast, then the rest of his bestial cock slowly forcing its way into her. He finished by cramming himself to the hilt in her writhing body, punishing her with cock more and more with each passing second.

"Of course it's bigger than his, bitch. Now wrap your legs around me. I want to feel you while I spread you wide and fuck you open, make your tiny cunt get used to being properly fucked. Fuck, this is just like that character you played on that show, the bitch who couldn't fucking die. Can you imagine that? Having access to a hot little whore you could fuck to destruction every fucking day and she would just bounce back for more? That's what you are Hayden, a hot little blonde bitch who is going to get hard fucked and bounce back for more." he smirked, planting his feet in a steady position as the table groaned and he slammed thrust after thrust into her, staring into her eyes as he defiled her, relishing her protests and using them to fuel his brutal fucking of her. "Now juice up my cock with your cum, I need it nice and slick for when I fuck your ass. Fucking come for me you slut, I want your nasty fucking whore juice dripping off me, fucking show me what you feel like when you come, when you get an orgasm fucked out of you." he commanded her, teeth clenched, hips powering back and forth as his cock drilled into her. "You white sluts are all the same, you get a taste of black cock and you never go back."

 

[darkest_fate]

Hands gripped Hayden's flesh hard. She could feel her body contorting, distorting, rising up beneath his hand. it jerked. CRACK! The sharp red blazed against her tanned cheek, her mouth falling open in raw shock. Had he just? The burning against the side of her face answered the question for her. CRACK! Another to match, the flush mixing with the already rising heat in Hayden's body. Yet before she could even fully process that, his thick hand went about her throat. Hayden felt him pressing, not closing off, only taking claim, taking further purchase of his new prize.

Hayden's sex quivered about him. Wet sloshed out of her, slopping out in little bits with each pull back of his his impressive cock. The sliding motions felt as if they were altering her entire insides, pulling her up into herself only to drag back out with each thrust and pull. Her sex had gone into frenzy, shaking, trembling, producing more liquid than she'd thought possible. It mixed with the copious precum to form a drizzle that just kept leaking out of them. She whimpered as she heard him thrusting more words at her, hitting her with each syllable as soundly as he had his hand before. Each blow drew a new noise of protest from her, almost making her sound like a car struggling to start, revving up but not quite hitting full ignition.

Finally she formed words, dropped more: "Please, slow down! You're just so fucking big!" but they barely dropped before he gripped her. Each protest fueled his fire. Hayden felt him hammer into her, as if determined to hollow out her insides using only his cock. She tried again to shift, only to find steely hands pulling her back, forcing her down. Her body arched up against him, gasping. Blue-green eyes went wide as she felt him thrusting so deep in her, so very deep, too deep, too deep. "You're fucking my fucking brain," she mumbled, her eyes rolling slightly as her body quivered with the sensation. She'd underestimated, oh, how she'd underestimated. Sex had never felt like this: veins aflame, body quivering. A man insisting.

Legs wrapped, and Hayden tried to brace. "More?" she repeated, her voice soft. "You can't be--OH GOD!" she'd thought he'd hit a max speed and power before. Now he hammered her against the table. Hayden could hear it shaking, quaking, wobbling beneath the ferocity. Her rounded ass hit the table with each blow, reverberating, the shakes jerking her body. She could feel her insides squeezing and spasming and jerking and moving and the tension---

"OH GOD, I'M CUMMING, I'M FUCKING CUMMING ON YOUR FUCKING BIG BLACK DIIIIIIIIICKKK!" she screeched. Hips bucked wildly, a frenzied motion out of her control. She felt insides work, milk the cock, pulling against it. The milking seemed to go in reverse, dumping fluids against him, anointing him in a rush of his juices as if to prepare the new visitor into the holy sanctuary within. Hayden's sex, Hayden's body, clamped down hard upon the cock, taking every inch and wringing it as if determined to squeeze his seed deep up inside her, to fill her wet, willing pussy with as much jizz as she could possibly hold...and then some.

 

[Jack Stalker]

You get a taste of black cock and you never go back, that's what he'd told the hot and horny young white whore called Hayden, but there was another truth as well that he had not mentioned. When a black guy got to fuck a youthful, soaking wet, eager little fuck slut of a blonde he was pretty much done with fucking black girls, red heads or any other cunt. There was something about the image of a big fat hard cock drilling deep into a cunt that was way too small for it, together with that perfect mix of pain and pleasure written across the features of a hot blonde girl, that drove a man like him wild. He only ever wanted to fuck blondes now, with Hayden being the perfect fucking example of the hottest and most eager blonde he had ever gotten to screw. Her small body shook ad shivered with each of his thrusts, her flesh bending to his will and his feverish hunger as he rammed into her, no slowing down, no mercy, no consideration she was there to make him come and he was there to fuck her fragile looking white flesh until her moans and screams were nothing but ecstasy and pleasure. This little white bitch was his ticket to bliss and hew as going to fuck her until he couldn't squeeze one more drop of cum from his balls. Shit, if her dumb fuck of a boyfriend hadn't come through with the cash, he would have fucking found a way to fuck her anyway. Rape wasn't even an issue, you just fucked a girl like this long and hard enough until she liked it.

"Fuck me you little bitch, you're almost pissing cunt juice all over my cock. I guess you must have been soaking all morning thinking about what I was going to do to your hot little white cunt, huh?" he growled, looking down, admiring the way her slit spat her filthy fuck juice along his length, each back stroke looking more drenched than the last until it was like he was drawing her cunt fluids forth with each shift of his hips, draining her out when he pulled back, only to find it even easier to force himself into her tiny hole when he pushed forwards. His massive erection dripped her juice onto the tiles beneath them, slopping her secretions out of her and building up a gradual foaming and frothing mess as he slammed into her over and over again, the table screeching and scratching its legs against the tiling as it was moved about by his brutal and feverish assault on her. He kept one hand on her throat the entire time, the other moving to maul her tits, shifting from one hard nipple to the other, squeezing and twisting and crushing her hard bullet shaped nubs, distending them and then letting them spring back against her body as his cock was driven into her in a relentless rhythm.

It was hard fighting against the near uncontrollable urge to come hard inside Hayden tight cunt, a powerful need rising inside him to food out her cervical canal with his seed. However Terry clenched his teeth and simply powered hard thrusts into her orgasming body, as it shook beneath him and gushed her liquid sin all over his throbbing and bulging cock, with a renewed vigour and control as he felt determined to come inside her when he was ready. Only when he was satisfied that her writhing body had climaxed fully, her quivering and cling cunt easing its fierce assault on his cock, did he pull out and stare down at her. "Not bad bitch. I'm not done though." he grunted, sliding a hand down her body, easing his fingers into her cunt he drenched them in her fuck juice, before easing his digits lower to bathe her anus in her girlish um, stroking at it before drilling a finger inside. He joined her fluids with spit, sending a globule onto her crack and thumbing it down to her ass hole. "We're just getting started, I was planning to fuck you in the pool, to take advantage of the setting, you know?" he informed her almost casually, glancing back over his shoulder at the water. "Up against the edge, half in half out, your tiny cunt getting ploughed open. However since we're here I might as well do your ass." he smirked, dripping with arrogance and confidence blended into one. He moved his hands to her leg, lifting them to resort them against his shoulder and chest as he looked at her, "Best position for this is doggy style yeah so you can be fucked like a proper bitch. I'm going to keep you on your back though." he growled, lifting her off the table he strode over to the lounger, depositing her down on her back, laying in it as he straddled the thing, easing his cock down to her ass as he kept a powerful hold on her waist his body wedged against her legs as he found her impossibly small bud and placed his cock head against it. the fat head seared her flesh, forcing her rim to expand and then cave in against the steady pressure he placed on her rectal entrance.

"I hope the camera's are running. still it doesn't matter does it? This can just be considered foreplay if they aren't. I know how much you love my cock, so it'd hardly e a chore to shoot this again, now would it?" he chuckled, staring her in the eyes as he forced himself into her rectal chute, his massive cock stretching and deforming her innards as his shaft penetrated her most taboo hole with a long slow thrust. "Your boyfriend ever fuck you in the ass Hayden? Or did you save it for me?" he hissed, cramming himself into her, inch by glorious inch was fed into her tight nasty fuck hole, his eyes never moving from her face. "I want to see you taking my cock in your nasty ass bitch, I want to see you and hear you and feel you as you get opened up by black cock in your filthiest fucking hole. Make me come bitch, make me come in your nasty fucking whore hole. I know you want me to flood out your cunt, but lets see how you take it in your ass first Hayden. Tell me how it feels, how it feels to get your ass fucked." he roared, holding himself n her half way before puling out and starting a steady rhythmic pounding each stroke drilling his cock a little deeper into her with no sign he planned to stop until he was hilted in her tight little ass, until his wide girth and enormous length had violated every fucking inch of her rectum. As he sodomized her, he reached to the side of the lounger, picking up a bottle of beer which he'd left there and taking a casual sip as his pounding rod fought its way in and out of her narrow anal passage.