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A Short Trip Down
By  Peterr Parker


It did not take me long to get into Sarah Well's panties. It
never does.  I looked down at her big pouty lips on my balls and
curled my hand tighter in her hair as I used my foot on her
little thong covered quim. I like making them hump my foot or
leg. Shows respect.  I make a lot of money turning daddy's little
girls out and I take pride in my work.  The harder you are on
them the more they love you. You have to understand.  Deep down,
I hate them. I know the reason why I have a pathological desire
to degrade and use white girls but no one else ever will.  And if
someone ever did I would make damn sure they weren't around very
much longer.  Childhood can be a bitch.

" That's it cunt. Hump my foot with your stupid little bald
pussy."  She loved it.  Took some work but they all do in the
end.  Her fat ass was sticking out as always as she degraded
herself for me.  That was her prime rules in life now. Look and
act as fuckable as possible.  If a guy didn't look at her and
want to stick his dick in her ass while shoving her face in the
dirt she was doing something wrong I always told her.  She was
always posing now, whatever she did, ass out, chest forward. 
Even if just watching television I had her wearing g-string and
five inch heels. She was a sex object and had to behave and look
like one.  I looked down at hollow but still devoted eyes. It had
been a tough year for little miss priss and her looks showed it.
Her humping got more frenzied and I knew she wanted to cum. Tough
shit.  She had to ask me and I usually said no.  Between the
drugs I gave her and constant arousal with no relief she was a
constant sloppy wet mess.  I moved her head up from my balls and
inserted my cock back in her teenybopper mouth as I sat back and
started flipping the TV.  I had her trained now to suck cock for
hours.  I heard the door to her house open and knew it was her
cow mother.  She nervously came around the foyer and saw a sight
she often does.  Never quite getting used it to but never daring
to say anything.  Well not anymore anyway.  

"Hi Bitch, hurry up and go put your uniform on and get dinner
going, I'm hungry."
 	
Her uniform consisted of clear five inch heels, a thong with the
words cumdump sewed on {which she did herself) and of course the
seven inch butt plug she always wore.  Neither of them had a life
anymore, not since I came knocking one day, so the risk of
someone coming and seeing seventeen-year-old teen queen Sarah and
her mom behaving as pigs was not an issue. Not that I cared. 
Pamela hurried out of the room, her left cheek still red from the
last lesson.  Damn what a couple of pictures of forced lesbianism
between a mother and her daughter will do to motivate you.  The
added incentive of the crack she was now hooked on helped too.
  	The first time I saw Sarah was at one of those snotty county
malls, far away enough from the city where white folks can feel
"safe".  I knew instantly she was my next.  She had the look I
preyed on.  Long flowing legs being showed off in skimpy white
shorts that barely covered her her round ass.  I knew eventually
that tight phat ass would get fat and saggy but at this age it
was a walking invitation for a gang rape.  I figured she thought
it was too big as most white bitches have little scrawny anorexic
behinds.  I could just make out the outline of a thong
underneath.  Her long black hair was parted in the middle and
outlined her angelic face perfectly.  Five five maybe five six.
She had on a red halter-top that showed off her small tits.  Two
perfect little mounds. I laughed knowing that would be one of the
things I would use to break her.  She had that rebellious look
too I search for. Haughty. Like she was better than everyone else
and you had better not get in her way. I wondered how many little
dicked white boys hearts she had broken. Underneath it though I
could see a shy self-conscious teenager who hoped her tough act
was working.
	Every white girl wants black cock.  It is a fact. Some hide it.
Deep down though whether they know it or not they all crave for
the black snake between their legs.  It is biological.  They
crave the physically superior black male over the physically
inferior white male.  They have no choice.  Their bodies tell
them to breed with the most virile masculine dominant man they
can find and hey lets be honest, that aint any white boy I know.

	I approached her that same day I saw her in the mall. I can be
as smooth as ice cream and it did not take me long to get little
Sarah hot as a Texas summer.  You have to be forceful with white
cunts.  Use the fear they have of black men but also the sheer
sexuality they feel towards you. It doesn't hurt that I work out
every day, have a face I could model with and at six foot three,
two hundred pounds with ten inches of love, I am every girl's wet
dream.  I'm also one of those guys who at thirty could pass for
five years either way depending on how I wanted to play it.  I
was lucky she was alone. It is harder with their friends around
sometimes.  I stared at her body as we talked some small shit,
making it very obvious what I was interested in.  She was
nervous, but loved my compliments.  She blushed like mad,
especially when I asked her to turn around so I could admire her
phat ass. Exact words.  I led her to a bench and pulled her on my
lap.  She was stiff and still very nervous at this point.  People
were staring and my cock would have been clearly outlined if her
cute rump weren't sitting on it.   I told her I wanted to do to
her as I whispered in her ear from behind.  I flicked my tongue
in her ear and radiated as much sexuality as I could in my tongue
and words.  My arm was around her waist tight so she couldn't get
up without making a scene.  My hand traced circles on her thighs
as we talked.  When I asked her if her pussy was wet it got the
biggest blush yet. We both knew it was.  I was slowly working my
hand over to her tight little hole casually working my fingers
right over where her clit was. It was time for the next step. 
Without making a big deal out of it I guided us up and started
walking towards the exit with her, my arm at the top of her ass
patting it.  Sarah was in a daze, totally under my control now. 
I wasn't even sure if she knew where she was.  A state of shock.
I had to get her know before she could think bout it later and
rationalize.   
The black mall security guard nodded at me as we walked past
through the doors.  At this point I was full out feeling up her
super tight bubbly ass, making comments like "damn baby this ass
was made for black cock".  If people were staring before now they
were gawking.  A few little white sissies grumbled something
walking from their care. Lucky for them I was too horny and
ignored them. As I guided her into my Cadillac Escalade SUV she
started to say something but I gently shushed her down and
slapped her ass getting her through the door.  She looked pale
when after jumping in the drivers side I unzipped and pulled out
my monster, rock hard already at the site of the nervous little
cunt in her too tight skimpy white shorts.  I drove to a secluded
spot and began passionately making out with her while rubbing her
rapidly wetting crotch.  A wet spot was forming on the horny
little bitch.  I made her get on her knees on the seat and slowly
slide her shorts down showing me her white thong and ultra toned
globes.  I made her stay like that for a few moments making
comments like "wait to my boyz see that" and "I can't wait to get
my dick in thurr."  Moving her slutty little thong to the side I
worked some fingers in her tight as a drum pussy and smiled when
I found her intact hymen. I made her take her top off next and
laughingly said "awww a member of the itty bitty titty committee.
 Looks like two mosquito bites.  Don't worry you'll have some big
ones in no time."  Now she was in just thong and platform
sandals.  I stopped rubbing her pussy and guided her around so
her mouth was just over my dick.  My perfect little white soon to
be teenage whore. I pushed down on her head and started feeding
her.  She didn't want to open at first still I reached over and
started rubbing her little pink pussy.  It worked and my monster
had invaded the first hole of the day.   She started using her
hand till I slapped it away and told her very strictly, only her
mouth. "That shit might work on the white boys, bitch but this is
black cock. You show some respect."  I had her blow me for about
ten minutes and than pulled out and placing her face underneath
my cock and shot my load all over her pretty little dumb face. 
Such a picture of ruined innocence. 

"Oh you look so good now slut, just like a cheap whore like you
should."  My words hurt her badly I could tell but she was still
a little shell shocked and scared of how fast all this had
happened.

I told her how I owned her now and she was mine. We would be
together forever. Blah blah blah.  All shit to reel her in and
make her think I cared.  I didn't let her clean her face off.  
She started to get dressed but I mad her stop and finger her
pussy till she came violently.  The truck smelled of ripe sweet
pussy. I fed her the cum on her face with my fingers, as I told
her how hot to was going to be busting her pink little cherry.  
I made her fuck herself again while we drove around some more. I
found out all the information I needed. Where she lived.  Her
parents were divorced.  She was a junior at a nearby high school.
 She was starting to get freaky about everything so I pulled over
and made out with her telling her she was mine now and I was
going to take care of her. Hahaha.  I made her hang her panties
on my rearview mirror before getting out.
	I told her I was going to pick her up at seven that night for
our cherry busting date She had better meet me out back (cross
the mom bridge later I thought) and if she wasn't wearing the
most revealing trampiest outfit she had I was going to spank her
raw.  I threatened to come in and get her if she didn't show.  I
dropped her off at her car and told her to go back in and buy
some new panties and bra and some super high black heels for the
occasion.  She was till in a daze but I watched her go back in
the mall.  Now it was time for the big test.  Would she show or
just hide in her house and call the cops?
	I waited twenty minutes before she showed up out back wearing a
skintight black lacy dress with four-inch platform heels.  I had
her now. Good enough to eat if I lowered myself to eat white
cunt. What a dumb white cunt.   She had a hard time walking and I
laughed at her awkwardness.  Only a little bit more at ease I
took her chin in my hands as she got in and told her "if you ever
make me wait again, Ill whip you silly.  Got it?"  She nodded and
said, "Yes sir."  I knew this bitch was submissive I also told
her she wasn't wearing enough makeup and while the dress was
short and revealing it wasn't nearly whorish enough.  

Out date consisted of me taking her to a little shithole diner in
the bad part of town.  I wanted her to get used to sleazy dives.
I made her pay.  We sat on same side of booth and everyone knew I
was feeling her up. I told her what a tramp letting a man she
barely knew feel her up in public and we left.

I found the dirtiest scumbag motel and made her pay for that too
with her mommy's credit card.  The guy thought she was some
high-class call girl and was obviously wondering what the fuck
she was doing here.  I told her we were here to pop her white
cherry.  She was hesitant with the crack pipe but I bullied her
into it and soon after she was doing a slow strip tease for me
getting down to the brand new panties and bra she had bought. 
They were both red with layers of ruffles. The bottom was thong
with layers of ruffles in the front.  She looked unbelievable. 
At some point I threw her on the bed ripped of her panties and in
one stroke impaled her on my dick, hard.  She was crying.  I
wanted it to hurt.  Makes an impression.  She made the mistake of
asking whether I was wearing a rubber.  A slap to her face was
her answer.  I told she was never to ask that again and any black
man, who fucked her, by virtue of his superior black cock, was
allowed unprotected entrance.  I loved saying crazy shit like
that "Baby you better start saving up for an abortion."  Her
makeup was running when I made her beg me to cum inside her.  I
told her what an honor it was for her, for me to lower myself to
fucking a white teenage whore like her.  As I erupted inside her
I made her scream "I want your black baby."  She was fully
traumatized by this time so without a whimper she cleaned my cock
with her mouth.  It was something she was expected to do every
time I informed her.  I fucked her all night, busting five nuts
inside her and on her.  I took her ass.  I made her deepthroat
me.  I pissed in the toilet and held her head in it while I
nailed her from behind.   I slapped, choked and pinched every
part of pert little body. To get hard for the last one I told her
to make love to my superior black asshole with her mouth while I
mocked her baby tits.  As I was drilling her against the wall in
the ass that last time I told her she could finally cum by
rubbing herself.  Under threat I had held her off all night.  I
made her tell me how much she loved me over and over as she came
with my cock buried all the way in her round tushy.   Her ass
clenched my dick in a death grip and I shot my load deep up her
bowels.  By this time I had pulled the curtains open and a few
bums and other people were milling around with their dicks out
watching the whole show.  It was nearly four am by the time I was
done with her.  The bruises were just starting to form.  I made
her put her bra and panties in her purse and just put the skimpy
dress on.  The most used up whore was too good a description for
what she looked like.  I had used the dress several times to mop
up her pussy and the dried cum on her body and her in the whored
out dress almost made me want to fuck her again.  On the way out
I made her flash the guys one more time and show them her
battered and swollen asshole and pussy.  One old black guy even
got to feel her little titties.  On the way home I had her gently
sucking my cock but her jaw kept involuntarily shutting due to so
much work, so I had her just sit back on the plastic I had put
down, so she didn't make a mess, and work her baby clit.  I
dropped her off at her house about ten minutes later, knowing god
knows what her mother would say when she saw her.  On the way out
the door she mumbled something. "What was that bitch?"
....."I said I love you."
"I know you do bitch, now go get some rest, Ill see your
tomorrow"
	I made sure to see her everyday the next two months and the acts
of depravity continued.  I made sure she smoked crack everyday
too. She had about three hours after school, now that I made her
quit the track team and all the other prissy ass clubs she
belonged to, before her mom got home.  In that time I usually
fucked her twice, sometimes three times.  I started sharing her
too.  Telling her what an honor it was for her.  She would run
home and change into something more appropriate everyday and I
would pick her up, or sometimes I would come in and use her at
her own home.  I needed to size up the plaice anyway.  Sarah had
spent a fortune on clothes at some sex shops I told her about
with her mom's card. She gave blowjobs to about ten different
guys over that time and we pulled several trains on her.  The
thing that really bothered her was when some fat dude would stick
it in her or make her suck him.  I made sure that there were
plenty of fat bastards ploughing her ass after I learned that.  
I loved watching her squirm and almost vomit when she had her
tongue buried in their fat flabby asses.  The boy's really liked
it when she dressed up in her schoolgirl outfit, of white thigh
highs, a red and black pleated checkered skirt, and white half
shirt.  They would call her every name in the book as they
pinched and spanked any available flesh.
	After three months I had to deal with the mom.  She had
obviously noticed the marks and bruises and Sarah's excuses had
stopped working.  A letter from the school had finally gotten
through, announcing Sarah hadn't attended in a month. Sarah was
riding me with my prick stuck up her round butt when Pamela got
home.  The look on her face was priceless. Her jaw dropped and I
barely paid attention to her, telling her to wait a minute while
busted a nut up her daughter's ass.  The cunt actually stood
there watching she in disbelief.  I rolled Sarah off me, cum
leaking down her long tan legs as I got up and grabbed her mom by
the hair.  Sarah could care less; she was so out of it. I was
rough with her, slapping her and telling her who the boss was
now.  I stayed a week and made her smoke as much shit as was
humanly possible. She was around forty-five and out of shape but
that didn't keep the parade of hard-hitting brothers from busting
her wholes every which way during the week.   The weight was
flying off anyway due to the crack and stress. Sarah never batted
a stoned eye as I made them do disgusting things to each other on
video.  After a week she was broken and addicted. I wanted her to
work for a while so I could get the checks so I cut back on her
drugs, making her earn the hits.  I made them an appointment at a
plastic surgeon and had her take Sarahr in for her new tits.  For
her new career she needed big fat ones to compliment her tight
fat ass.  I loved that her mom was paying for new tits for her
daughter so men could hurt and abuse them.  Of course her mommy
could take her for her abortions now too. Still no birth control
and she had already had two abortions at six months into our
"relationship."  Mommy needed one too after a few months.	
Right when Sarah turned eighteen I started her doing ultra
hardcore gangbangs for a video company I am associated with. 
Usually ten to twelve guys over a twenty-four hour period.  These
are not the movies you see in stores or even online unless you
know how to find them.  The videos were marathon sessions to see
how much abuse nasty big dicked black dudes could do to little
white girls.  Spitting, biting, chocking, pissing and even
shitting were all explored on her nubile young body.  I couldn't
even watch some of them they were that nasty.   Guys would
continually use her on the tapes over and over.  They made sure
she was properly fucked up on drugs to be able to handle it.  Her
pussy was getting sloppy looking. All stretched out.
 It usually took about a year from day one for me to use the
girls up.  Sarah was around month ten at this point.  I had her
whoring for me too, doing gangbangs at black bachelor parties and
other regular fucks. It was usually successful black businessmen
who liked to degrade white girls.  I rarely saw her but she was
still head over heels in love with me.  I lived at the house
while I took care of Pamela's financial matters.  The last two
months were pretty boring. I scoped out my next girl though, a
little tight teen philly couple of towns over.
  	




As I unloaded into Sarah's mouth after the marathon blowjob I
made a mental check to make sure everything was set the next day.
 The moving truck would arrive in the morning to empty the house
and that day the house would be put up for sale that afternoon. 
I would have to make sure Pamela was here to entertain them. I
always like the idea during one of these of the owner getting
gangbanged while her house was liquidated.  Of course the house
was in the name of a dummy corporation now.  Pamela Wells had
signed it over a month ago.  All her credit cars had been maxed
out also by this time along with a few others I had made her get.
 Her car would be auctioned off soon too.  Every conceivable way
for her to get money had been explored. Loans, paycheck advances,
IRA'a cashed in.  She was as far into debt now as possible. A
cool four hundred thousand would be sitting in my bank account
soon enough, not counting what I was selling her for to a very
interested black couple looking for a white maid. The were
notorious sadists and had big plans for Pamela.  I would let them
deal with her rampant drug problem. When she disappeared it would
look like she was running.
	Of course Sarah had big plans ahead of her too. I was done with
the bitch.  I had stopped fucking her months ago. God knows what
she had contracted at this point.  The extreme gangbang videos
had sold like crazy.  Something about a little hot to trot white
girl being forced to take three dicks in her ass while being
brutally beaten got a lot of people hot.  Most were probably
little dicked white boys.  The seemed to be the biggest buyers of
the shit.  She didn't look so good now after the year of whoring,
gang fucks an drug abuse.  Some bruises stayed longer now than
before. Her eyes were withdrawn.  Her big fake tits were evens
starting to look a little saggy from abuse.  Her next stop was a
whorehouse in the Congo.  They paid good money for white women
over there.  God I loved the idea of her taking dick after dick
for the rest of her miserable little life, which wouldn't be long
one way or the other.  All her friends would be in college
planning their futures while poor little Sarah was being shit on
and made to fuck god knows what for a few dollars a go.  It was
perfect revenge on her for being so cute and fuckable.
	 I made her get dressed if you want to call what she was wearing
clothes.  A black bra ultra short vinyl skirt and heels.  I was
dropping her off for the boat ride over.  She had no idea.  I'm
sure she would be crushed.  She still thought we were in love and
she was doing all this to prove it. Hahaha.  At the docks I
handed her over and she knew than. She started to get hysterical
but I slapped her a few times and one of the guys had a taser he
used on her big butt.  They attached  a collar and leash and no
one ever saw Sarah Wells again. .................. Come on, the
bitch deserved it.  Besides, she had it nice compared to the next
bitch, trust me.  Till next time.



All comments and rants welcomed at <a
href="mailto:hunterx73@hotmail.com">hunterx73@hotmail.com</a>
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                         Peter Parker

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