Monday, August 13, 2012

The Quickie Chronicles - Tulane Ave.

"You should kidnap me." What? This bitch has become psychotic. "You should kidnap me and have your way with me."

Is she serious? She had grown up in Catholic schools her entire life and as a grown woman she has become a sadist. I politely declined. "That's because you don't have it in you!" She yelled. Bitch please. I thought. "Do not let the wing tips and suits fool you. I'm from the 17th Fern and Forshey. Alright wear something skimpy. I'll meet you on Tulane ave tonight at 8."

I watched her as she fidgeted uncomfortably in her gold dress and leopard heels. My dick was rock hard as I watched her cross Tulane Ave.  As she walked down the street, I waited for the precise moment to creep up behind her. Perfect! I grabbed her and threw her in the back of my Range Rover. I promptly tied her hands and feet. I duct taped her mouth and dared her to utter a single fucking word or scream and so help me God, she'd be severely punished.

I flipped her over and ripped off her dress. Her pretty big brown ass was mine for the taking. I entered her. Her ass was tight on my dick. Slow at first but my pace quickened, her muffled moans turned me on.  My hands, covered by black leather gloves, grabbed the back of her neck. "Throw that ass back bitch!" I screamed. She follows command. I wrap her hair around my hands and I give her a good pound before I flipped her over. She was crying.

"You asked for this", I yelled. I rubbed her pussy before spanking her clit with my dick. I slid my dick into her and fucked her slow and deep her body convulsed I pulled out and came on her face.  I took the tape off and untied her.

"You didn't have to be so rough", she sobbed a little bit.

"You asked for this", I replied. Later on we returned to her house as we watched the channel 8 news. "Be on the lookout. A woman was spotted being thrown on the back of a black Range Rover on Tulane Ave. The driver was a Black Male." 

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