By Sandra Oxhorn

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I was alone in my apartment last night. My husband, Gene, had gone to visit his Mother and he had said that he would be home very late.

At about 8:30, I heard a loud knock at the door. I was getting ready for bed, so all I was wearing was a sheer, silky, short camisole. When I opened the door I saw two very tall men standing there. One was black and the other was white.

"May we come in?"

"No, who are you?"

"We are friends of Gene's."

"He's not home. You'll have to come back some other time."

"I don't think so. We want to come in now. Didn't Gene tell you we were coming?"

Finally, the white guy tried to explain:

"Your husband, Gene sent us to see you. He told us about the smashed car. We are your punishment, and from the way you are behaving now, you deserve to be punished. He said we could use you in any way we want to, and that you are very obedient."

"Of course I am obedient to Gene, he's my husband. You guys are a different story. Get lost!"

I had screwed up before, and of course, Gene had punished me. When I told him that I had let $200.00 worth of food spoil in the car that time it broke down, he sure did get pissed. That time it was just a sound spanking. He ordered me to lie over his knee. (Just like Daddy used to do!) When I was over his knee, he ripped off my panties and spanked me with his bare hand until my ass was red and his dick was hard. Then he made me kneel at his feet and suck his cock. It was more of a face fuck, actually. He would jab his cock down my throat until he was ready to cum. When he couldn't take anymore, he pulled his bloated cock out of my throat and blasted my face with his cum. He made sure to get it in my eyes, because he knows I don't like that and my eyes would be red for the whole next day. To complete the humiliation, Gene didn't let me wash the load off my face. I had to walk around the house and out in the front yard with dried jizz all over my face and hair. Gene made comments throughout the day like, "You look sexy with a facial." and shit like that.

If he knew what really happened that day, he would have been a lot more pissed!

But this was a new punishment and I knew these guys meant business by the psychotic look on their faces. There was no telling what Gene would do to me if I didn't cooperate!

s much as I dreaded what was about to happen, silently, I took a deep breath, stepped back and opened the door.

I thought to myself, "Shit! Not again!"

The two assholes walked in like they owned the place with a smirk on their faces.

"If you must address us, you will address us as 'Master'. We will refer to you as 'Slave'. Now take off your fucking clothes." The white guy said to me.

"We want you naked when the others arrive." The nigger said with a mean smile.

"Others! What do you mean, others?" I squeaked.

I was beginning to feel terrified. I hated to do it, but I removed my camisole and stood before the two strangers, trembling and naked.

"Unzip our pants."

I obeyed.

I knew what these bastards wanted, so I figured the best thing to do was to give it to them and hope this was all over with quickly. But with their comment about other guys coming over, I knew in the back of my mind that it would not be over quickly. I pulled out two enormous cocks from their pants. The nigger's cock was so fucking large that I was afraid it would rip something if he tried to put it in my cunt. What is it with these black men? Must be the breeding they received back in the slave days so they would be good studs and make more slaves. I don't know.

"Stroke his cock and suck on mine. And you better be good, bitch! " I was ordered by the white guy.

I knelt down and, once again, as I have been doing since I was a little girl - I obeyed.

So there I was, on my knees, my mouth full of a thick white cock and my hands full of a giant Black cock when I heard the front door open!

I turned my head to see whom it was so fast that the cock stretching my mouth made a popping sound as it was whipped out. Oh, my God! I thought to myself! I watched as several Mexican men, who looked to be gang members strutted into my apartment! They just kept coming in the door. I counted eight in all! They all immediately removed their clothes and began jacking themselves off. Their big, brown cocks were instantly hard. I started to cry. None of them said anything as the nigger grabbed my hair and shoved his giant black cock into my little mouth, stretching my lips and jaw uncomfortably. I could hear one of the Mexicans walk up behind me, he was right behind me but I couldn't see what he was doing because of the disgusting black dick in my mouth. As I feared, he slipped his thick dick into my tight, wet snatch and started pumping in and out. I could tell he was uncut. It became very obvious that they were going to do whatever the hell they wanted to me - and I didn't like it!

"Put her on her back!" I heard someone say, and I was lifted by my arms and legs by powerful hands and placed on my back on my living room rug.

The Black guy spread my legs wide until my knees were pressed against my chubby boobs. He then slowly slid his HUGE monkey cock into my pussy. It was so large I didn't think it would fit. When I started to protest, I was told to shut the fuck up! A picture of an angry Gene flashed in my mind. I shut up. Two of the Mexicans squatted over my face and rubbed their slimy, uncut cocks all over my face, coating it with pre-cum. Then, after a while they started shoving their rods into my mouth one after the other, back and forth. The Black guy got most of his giant weapon inside me and was pumping nice and slow. It actually felt pretty good. I began to pump with him and moan, much to my shame.

"Hold still and be quiet, Slave!" The nigger shouted.

"Yes, Master." I timidly replied.

One more Mexican and the white guy knelt at each side of me and started rubbing their swollen members on my boobs, slapping them roughly. I was completely surrounded by a wall of male flesh as I once again heard the front door open. All I could see was the men surrounding my helpless, prone body. My mind raced in many different directions at once. Who just came in my apartment? I heard many voices whooping and cheering, using Black ghetto slang. Great, more niggers! I couldn't help it, but the black cock in my cunt combined with the depravity of the situation made me cum. I tried to hide it and hold still as I had been ordered to do, but I was unable to hide the involuntary convulsions my body made, betraying me. I didn't want the bastards to have the pleasure of knowing they made me cum, but the nigger fucking me felt the contractions my pussy made around his cock and told everyone else, causing the whole apartment to break out in laughter! How humiliating!

After about 20 minutes, the Black guy fucking me finally came, ejaculating inside of me, causing me to panic at the thought of being impregnated by a nigger. This seemed to spur the other four rapists, the two I was sucking and the two I was jacking off, to cum also - squirting their spunk all over my torso, boobs, neck, face, eyes and hair. The men around me backed off and I saw flashbulbs go off as the crowd began taking pictures of my sticky, wet body. It wasn't until I wiped my face off with my camisole that I finally saw all the men in my apartment. There were at least 20 of them and they were all looking down at me like vultures that just spotted carrion.

That was when things started to get hectic! The men were talking among themselves, but rarely said anything to me. They talked about me like I wasn't even in the room. It was like I wasn't even worthy of being spoken to like a person. I was an object. An object to be bent over the couch and ass fucked or sprawled out on the dining room table to be used by the crowd of men. As the rape gang bent me into weird positions and took me into every room in our apartment to fuck me or make me suck them, I could hear them on my telephone and on their cell phones. They were calling their buddies and telling them to get over here quick to get some of this bitch. As part of my humiliation, one Mexican made me give someone on the phone directions to my apartment. The voice on the phone said that they would all be right over!

As my punishment continued on through the night, I could hear my front door open and slam repeatedly as various groups of total strangers kept arriving to join in on my rape. After a few hours I finally asked if I could go to the bathroom and I was allowed to.

"Talk amongst yourselves." I joked for some reason.

I walked, nude through the throng of naked men, to the bathroom on wobbly legs, feeling cum running down my body. Looking at myself in the bathroom mirror, I could hardly recognize myself! I was very literally covered in cum! Much of it had dried in my hair and in various crusty spots all over my flushed, pink body. When I finished going to the bathroom and wiping obscene amounts of cum from my poor body, I just sat there, dreading the fact that I would have to come out eventually. So I decided, "Oh, well." I might as well get it over with, and casually walked back out to the living room, still totally naked. I was not prepared for what I saw then!

The crowd had swelled to frightening proportions. There was standing room only in the living room, but my entire apartment was filled with strange, naked men!!! It was going to be a long, long night! And men were still arriving. Some of my rapist couldn't even have been in their early teens and others were as old as my Father. Where were all these assholes coming from? For the next several hours I was used in every conceivable way, in every position I have ever heard of (and a few I hadn't) in every room of my apartment. I swallowed so much sperm that my stomach was full, like I had eaten a large meal. My asshole was beyond sore. And my jaw felt like it was going to lock open. I asked for a glass of water and my voice was broken and throaty from the thick blobs of cum lodged in my windpipe. Of course, the entire time many men were taking pictures of my ordeal!

After what seemed like an eternity, the men seemed to start mellowing out. They ordered me to sit in my recliner and spread my legs. As usual, I obeyed, grateful for the relative comfort of the overstuffed chair. About 8 or so men surrounded me, they were all looking down at me and stroking themselves.

"What's going..."

Before I could finish my sentence, every man made one final stroke. I felt many hot, wet sticky loads of cum hit my body simultaneously!

That shut me up.

My face was completely covered in a thick mask of warm sperm. It was in my nose, on my lips and cheeks and in my hair. More flashbulbs went off through my clenched eyelids. They were clenched because of the pool of cum that had collected there. I could hear the circle of men back off, only to be replaced by another fresh crowd of stroking men. More showers of cum. More men. This drenching of cum went on and on until I could feel myself sliding around on my wet recliner. I couldn't see a thing, but I could hear men leaving the apartment and the crowd of rapist thinning out. I could also tell that they didn't bother to close the front door, because I could feel the cold night air on my naked, wet body. But I could only just lay there motionless, waiting for permission to wipe myself off.

It never came.

As what must have been the last of them filed out my wide-open front door, a Black guy yelled back at me.

"By the way, we fixed your car. It's as good as new. Gene told us this was just an installment payment. We will be back to collect the remainder of our fee."