Date: Sun, 26 Mar 2006 19:03:06 EST
From: NPhillydogg@aol.com
Subject: THE AGREEMENT -3

 I couldn't sleep at all last night. I was so excited about my
appointment with my computer contact. My boy friend Josh slept through
the night like an angel, as I worried about my fate in the morning.
Around 6am he snuggled up behind me. I could feel his erection pressing
into my backside as he wrapped his arms around me in his sleep. He
maneuvered until his cock head was nestled between my cheeks, kissing at
my moist asshole. The anal lips were still wet from the leakage of his
load he'd shot into me last night. I pushed my ass back on him as the
head pressed into me. Joshua slid in, hugging me closely as his cock
moved into me firmly.
 He fucked me slowly for about 10 minutes, enjoying the feel of my slick
wet asshole sucking on his shaft. He kissed my neck gently as he slowly
jacked my cock in time with his thrusts to make us both cum
simultaneously. He was a caring, considerate lover as he whispered in my
ear, reaffirming how much he loved me just at the moment of orgasm. I
felt his cock pulse, then felt him start to shoot off inside me. My
bowels became even slicker with his second load of the evening, as he
jacked me off all over the bed sheets. Joshua then leaned inward and
kissed me squarely on the lips sideways, a moment later the alarm clock
sounded, bringing an end to our morning love making session. In an
instant, he was in the shower washing off all essence of me.

 After my own thorough shower, I kissed Josh "good-bye" at the door and
walked out to my car with my briefcase in hand. I told him that I was
headed out to work, when in fact, I was going to meet up with my contact
at a motel I scouted a week before. Joshua was a good man, but he left a
lot to be desired when it came to sexual excitement. I really wasn't
looking to leave my boyfriend, I was just looking for something a little
more thrilling when I came across a guy on the Internet offering to make
my wildest fantasy come true. He promised to RAPE me, if I secured a room
where he and his buddy could fuck me in private. It was almost too good
to be true. I drove towards the motel in a daze, my cock hard the entire
way. "DOGG" (my contact) told me to get a cheap room away from the
motel's office. He informed me to leave the door unlocked, and to
blindfold myself so that I won't be able to recognize them incase of
trouble. It all sounded very scary, and very intriguing at the same time.

 I drove out to the Motor Inn Motel out on the outskirts of town. I
purchased the last room at the end of the walk, as requested. I parked my
car, and walked into the room where I was to be raped. The room was very
simple, a small two seater table for dinning, one night stand, a large
bed, a long dresser which also doubled as a TV stand, a tiny closet, and
a small bathroom with just a shower, sink/counter and toilet. I closed
the door (keeping it unlocked), stripped, blindfolded myself, and sat on
the edge of the bed awaiting my phone call. After about 30 minutes after
my arrival, did I get a call from DOGG asking if I did as he ordered. I
told him the address of the motel I was staying at, and the room number
so he and his friend could come through without having to notify the
front desk. He hung up without another word. I sat there another 45
minutes before I finally heard a car pull up outside my cabin.

 My heart rate increased as I heard them exit their car. Up until this
moment I had ample opportunity to escape if I wanted. Sure I would have
made my would-be rapist mad, but I also would have saved myself from
whatever ill fate they may or may not have beheld for me. Now they were
just outside my door, about to burst in at any moment. I was scared, I
could feel my body trembling with fear and anticipation, but my cock
stood rock hard never the less.

"Well, well, well, look what we have here." said a husky voice I did not
recognize. He definitely sounded ethnic, probably around 30ish I hazard
to guess. I marked his voice as #1. "He did exactly what we told him to.
Fuckin SLUT!"

"Of course he did." said the voice I did recognized as DOGG over the
phone. "These white faggot mofo's know what they want, and are willing to
do whatever they have to to get it. He said he wanted his ass raped good
by a black man, now what white-boy wouldn't do what we told him for
that?"

"I know that's right!" agreed an unexpected THIRD voice (I counted as
voice #2) I didn't even know was coming. "We gonna fuck the shit outta
this white Bitch!" he stated enthusiastically. His voice sounded somewhat
younger than the other two males. I suspected he was probably the
youngest, perhaps even a teenager. I felt my mouth go dry.

"uh, hi...hi guys..." I said nervously, trying to act nonchalant. I heard
them laugh at me, making me feel like a fool in a blindfold. This
situation was so awkward and uncomfortable. I could hear them moving
about and talking to each other as if I weren't in the room, about
everything and nothing in particular. I was starting to feel like I
wasn't even a part of the equation. It was as if I was nothing more than
a piece of furniture. "uh... do you like the room? I...I  did exactly as
you asked..."

"Shut the fuck up!" one of them shouted in a harsh tone, then back
slapped me hard across the face unexpectedly. I heard the sound of impact
of my face echo through the room as I fell back onto the bed holding my
aching cheek, but said nothing as they laughed at me and called me names.

"That's no way to treat a bitch!" said voice #2, grabbing me by the hair
and pulling me up until I was sitting straight up in front of him, then
he punched me square in the face without mercy. My ears rung as my head
popped back violently from impact. I fell backwards onto the bed again
with a thump, the room suddenly spinning in circles. "THAT's how you
treat 'em!" he chuckled, laughing at my pain.

"He even falls like a bitch!" said voice1, grabbing my ankles as he
pulled me down off the foot of the bed and started stomping me. 'What the
fuck did I get myself into?' -I asked myself as his foot came down on me.
He was still wearing his foot wear, -what felt like Timberlands crashed
into my face, my back, my ribs, my legs, and my stomach. I knew I was
going to be black and blue by the time I got home. IF I made it home!
 During a brief moment of lapse, I scurried for safety on my hands and
knees, trying to get away while knowing I wouldn't get far naked in
blindfold. From behind, I felt number one's foot stomp into my back,
pinning me face down on the ground. He added pressure into my back,
knocking the wind out of my lungs. Then he grabbed my arms and bent them
back painfully. I screamed in agony as he cuffed both hands behind my
back.

"You're under arrest, motherfucker!" he laughed, yanking me up to my
knees by the hair.

"No, no.., please...!" I begged, expecting another vicious beating.

"Shut the fuck up bitch! How many times we have to tell you?" said number
one, slapping me hard across the cheek. But before I could recover my
composure, he back handed me across the other one, causing me to shut up
immediately as I tasted my own blood in my mouth.

"Bitch learns quick, don't he?" laughed someone. I couldn't even
distinguish their voices any more, everything was becoming incoherent.

"He'd better, if he knows what's good for him." answered his friend.

"Doesn't matter IF he listens or not, he gonna get his ass kicked either
way!" responded my attacker.
 I wondered when the sexual part of our meeting was going to kick in, or
did these guys come here just to beat an unsuspecting white boy to death,
and then leave? I felt like a total fool for getting myself into the
predicament. I didn't know these guys from a can of paint, they could be
anyone in the world as far as identity was concerned. They could be
convicts, -murderers just paroled from prison and out of blood. They
definitely had no qualms about beating me to a pulp. What's to say THIS
wasn't what they had truly come out here to do? To beat me to death and
then brag about it back home with their homeboys! These gay bashers often
gave these beatings like a badge of honor, like beating an unarmed horny
man would help make them look like REAL MEN in the eyes of the
heterosexual community. I didn't see where gang beating a single unarmed
man made one look any more masculine than the other. True dominance came
from one's masculinity, not the quantity of men beating you.

 I felt my attacker gripping my hair by the roots, holding my head steady
as I braced myself for another punch, knowing my beatings were far from
over. Already my body was aching after just 10 minutes alone with them. I
was barely awake, light headed, and too weak to fight back as I simply
waited for the next punch I knew would put me over the edge and into
unconsciousness. But instead of a fist, I felt a cock being rammed into
my mouth.

"Yeah man, fuck that mother fucker's mouth good, man!" encouraging his
buddy to abuse me roughly. I felt the cock push between my open lips,
then ram straight into the back of my mouth. I gagged when I felt it
pushing into my throat canal, but my attacker wasn't content with just
fucking my mouth. He repositioned my head with his hands, tilting my head
backwards then rammed the rest of his cock inward. I felt the fat head of
his dick ram through my tight throat ring, choking me as it forced its
way through. My throat muscles tightened around his plunging shaft,
trying to expel him. He tightened his grip on my head, ripping my hair
through the roots. I knew I had to relax my throat in order to take him,
but the intensity of the moment made it hard to concentrate.

"Take that fucking dick, bitch! Swallow it down! Yeah!" groaned my face
fucker through grit teeth as his meat squeezed into my throat. My body
jerked as my gag reflex kicked in, making the man grow more angry with
me. "I thought you wanted this dick, white boy!" he said, shoving my head
further down on his pole. "You talked about how much you wanted our black
dicks in you! About how you wanted to be beat and dominated! And here you
can't even deep throat a simple 9 inch dick! What kind of faggot are
you?"
 Of course I couldn't answer, as my throat was thoroughly stuffed. I
choked on his big dick as it broke through my pharynx and lodged itself
deep into my esophagus. I felt my nose bury into his knotted pubic hair,
the rough grain scratching against my face as he ground his dick around
in my throat.

"Yeah boy, THAT'S how you take a black man's dick! Choke on that mother
fucker! Take it all the way down into your throat! Yeah! Yeah, just like
THAT!"
 Luckily for me I was a pretty good cocksucker, and was well versed in
the art of deep throating. I'd been sucking cock since high school,
taking on all my friends since the age of 14. As I got older I graduated
to adult cock, sucking off as many men as I could in restrooms,
peepshows, parks, airports, train stations, bus stations, anywhere I
could find a hard dick.

 I knew I had to step it up a notch if I was going to give these men what
they were expecting from me. As he withdrew his cock from my throat, I
was able to suck down some much needed air through my clogged nostrils.
Before I was ready, my attacker shoved his dark meat back down into my
throat. This time I tried to relax, and was able to take his cock all the
way in down to the balls.

"That's better, bitch! Take all that fat dick!" he moaned, as he started
fucking my face.
 With my throat relaxed, he was able to shove his cock in and out with
long hard strokes. His fat cock punched through my throat ring
repeatedly, ballooning my neck outward with each cock plunge. His hairy
balls slapping against my chin over and over as he fucked me rougher with
harder strokes. I held my throat open, leaving it gaping for him to fuck
as deeply as he wanted. My attacker was starting to get carried away with
my depths, and started really ramming me. I tried to keep my teeth cover
with my lips as he cock piston in and out of my mouth. I was growing lite
headed from a lack of oxygen as he cock punched into me again and again.
Suddenly he yanked his stiff wet cock from my mouth completely. My mouth
was still gaping open for his next plunge, when his closed fist suddenly
landed hard into my face. I fell backward on my ass and cuffed hands,
stunned as my nose began to bleed over my swelling lips.

"Bite my dick again, and I'll knock out every fucking tooth you got!
Understand me?!"

"Ye...Ye...YES!" I stammered, frightened and scared as I stared into the
darkness of my mask.

"Get back up here on this dick, bitch! I was close to blowing my load..."
he ordered, yanking my hair until I was forced in front of him on my
knees again. I was shaking nervously as I opened my mouth for him to
fuck. He roughly shoved his cock back into my throat in one plunge,
burying himself in balls deep in one swift shove.
 He fucked my face harder than before, ramming his cock in and out from
the fat round tip all the way down to the thick base. His cock was slick
with my throat slime, spit dripped down off my chin in groves (mixed with
my blood) as he hammered my throat with sledgehammer strokes.

"AWW SHIT..." he gasped, throwing his head back as he continued to plunge
away. "...I'm getting so fucking close! This bitch's throat feels just
like pussy!

"Is that right?" asked DOGG, sitting off to the side as he watched my get
face fucked.

"AWW HELL YEAH! I'm about to dump a load in this pussy's throat!" he
announced, slamming into me harder. "Okay bitch, your about to get your
first taste of black nutt!" he warned, gripping my head tighter. "You
like the taste of cum, don't you? I just bet you do! You'd better eat
everything I give you! If you lose even one drop of my nutt, I'm going to
beat the living shit out of you! Understand?"
 Of course I believed him. #1 fucked my face until his dick started to
swell. His cock got rock hard, growing stiffer in my mouth just before it
began erupting burst after thick burst of hot salty cum straight down
into my throat.

"AAWWW, YEAH MOTHER FUCKER...TAKE THAT LOAD!!" he yelled, firing thick
ropey cum streamers into my stomach.
 The cum poured out of his cock in gushes. I could feel my throat being
coated with his juices. His cock pumped and pulsed in my throat as it
oozed out the last of his load. #1 held his cock in my throat for a long
moment until he was sure his orgasm had subsided, only then dick he
slowly removed his fat cock from my mouth.

"Good job, whore." he said, releasing his grip on my hair as he stepped
away while I gulped down what was left of his sperm in my mouth.

"Thank you, sir." I said meekly, lowering my head graciously and inciting
laugher from my assailants.

"You hear that? He called me "sir"." laughed #1. "He's thanking me for
raping his mouth! Don't that beat all?"

"He's such a pussy!" said #2, walking over in front of me. "No self
respecting man would ever allow himself to be put in this kind of
position! You a fucking disgrace to men everywhere!" he said, bitch
slapping me across the face. "Open your fucking mouth!" he ordered,
grabbing my by the neck.
 I opened my mouth, expecting him to ram my throat with his cock just as
his partner had. I felt his cock head touch against my lips and extended
my tongue to lick the head just as he started to pee. I felt the hot gush
of stale piss splatter against my lips, then he aimed it directly into my
mouth. I gagged and sputtered as the hot stream flowed into my mouth and
across my face with a strong piss scent.

"Drown the bitch!" called DOGG, amused by my torment.
 #2 shoved his still pissing prick into my mouth, then rammed it down
into my throat. The pee poured down my throat and filled my stomach with
a bitter taste.

"You wanna act like a fucking toilet, I'll treat you like a toilet!" he
announced.
 I felt the piss stream slowly begin to trickle away. #2 immediately
followed his urination by pushing my head back on the foot of the bed and
started to roughly fuck my throat in push-up position. I was still
swallowing the last of his urine when he started fucking my throat like a
madman. His pelvis bone crashed into my nose over and over as he forcibly
fucked my mouth with his sizable meat.

 My head was flat against the bed as I sat on my ass on the floor, my
neck was pinned backward as his legs straddled my shoulders while he
humped his cock deep into my open throat. With my hand cuffed, I had no
choice but to submit to his whim. He fucked my face as he would a woman's
vagina, plunging away at my throat with deep penetrating thrusts.
 It was hard to breath in this awkward position. My entire upper body
turned beet red from the strain as the teenager fucked me relentlessly.
His cock throbbed in my throat. Not once did he remove his ample phallus
as he humper harder. I could feel him withdrawing up to the juicy head
before he plunged his cock all the way back in to the balls. Spittle
would escape around the corners of my stretched lips with every plunge,
soaking into my ears. I desperately needed to take a breather, a moment
to get my barrings, but my attacker had other plans.

 Right then I felt someone shove 3 fat long fingers into my ass. I
tightened up as the large digits pushed up inside me. I squirmed on his
fingers as they rammed me deeply. My concentrations was broken between
the two encounters, I felt my body about to go into convulsions just as
#2 finally yanked his cock from my dripping mouth.

"Keep your mouth open, asshole!" he ordered, jacking his cock above my
face. I gasped for breath just as his hot cum cascaded all over my face
and mouth.
 He painted me with a thick coating of cum. I extended my tongue, trying
to capture as much of his seed as possible. The seed spilled into my
mouth and I quickly ate all that I could get.

"Nasty bastard, look at him eat up all my cum!" said #2, disgusted by my
submissiveness, even as he wiped the residue against my lips.

"That's what he's here for youngster, to take out loads!" informed DOGG,
pushing his fingers in deep and guiding me up onto the bed on my back.
"Time to work that ass pussy, white boy!"