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Finally her curiosity went away and she snuck up to her bedroom. She opened her door and to her surprise there was Jermaine slamming into a bent over white lady, she must have been in her late 40's. "Wha-what is going on?"
They both looked back, Jermaine not stopping. "Oh just fucking this white slut."
"Please don't call me a slut, you're the only guy I have let fuck me since I married my husband 25 years ago. I don't know what overcame me today, I just got so hot, and horny."
He slammed hard into her 3 times, eliciting 3 deep grunts from the lady. "But after tonight I won't be the last." He drove deep into her and held it. The lady's body shaking. "We met at the coffee shop, we got to talking, and for some reason she got really horny. Started talking about never being with a black guy, and if the myth was true." Jermaine smiled a knowing smile at Ariel. "So tonight you'll have to sleep in the guest room."
"But...I need -." Ariel stopped, they no longer cared, and she was barely audible over the skin slapping and the ladies moans. Ariel walked away thinking how many women will Jermaine corrupt while he's here.
She laid down in bed, still very much aroused, and unable to quench it. She tried rubbing herself, but it felt sore with no pleasure. She rolled over falling asleep, dreaming about being tortured sexually with no release...and having to watch Jermaine pleasure slut after slut.
- COMMENTS
Anonymous11 months agoProblems that should be addressed before the story is totally lost.
1) This is still a non-consent story where Ariel is being forced.
2) The horny sex drug excuse does not work . One can be horny and consciously reject sex with people who are doing harm to same (such as a thug who sexually assaulted you, an evil stepmother and assorted strangers.
3) The idea that Ariel can have normal dialogue and not give away that she is drugged and basically semiconscious makes this story enter the realm of a fairy tale.
4) The father would clearly notice she is drugged and talk to her alone.
5) The idea that Ariel would be more concerned with her father thinking she is a "whore" when the stepmother threatens her, when she can simply let her father find out she has been raped and drugged is absurd. Here, she is consciously worrying about her reputation when she is barely awake and in her more lucid moments, she knows what was done and is being done to her.
If all of the above was stirred into a different direction, the story could be saved. But implausible reactions to events and impossible consciousness by Ariel and acquiescence with the bad people and the the also implausible reaction by her father make no sense. A re-write eliminating above issues and the silly fantastic horny drug would work fine. Thanks!
Anonymousabout 3 years agoAsinine unrealistic racist stupidity
