African Drums, Chapter 6
by Dark Dreamer
All stories on this web site are purely FICTIONAL. The people depicted within these stories only exist in someone's IMAGINATION. Any resemblence between anyone depicted in these stories and any real person, living or dead, is an incredible COINCIDENCE too bizarre to be believed. If you think that you or someone you know is depicted in one of these stories it's only because you're a twisted perverted little fucker who sees conspiracies and plots where none exist. You probably suspect that your own MOTHER had sex with ALIENS and COWS and stuff. Well, she didn't. It's all in your head. Now take your tranquilizers and RELAX.
Joe handed the money over to Lunga, who gave Mandy's crotch a
final squeeze, then took his hand away.
"She is yours." he said, eyeing the money dubiously. He knew what it could bring, but didn't really like the stuff. He looked back at Mandy, who was
still humping slightly, he own hands coming down to her crotch.
"She is in need again." he observed. "I do not envy you having
to return with her on your own. Perhaps I should accompany you so
you are not overly tired by her."
"I'll manage." Joe assured him.
"So you say, yet she is obviously in need here. Will you not
relieve her?"
"Uhhh... "
"You may use my hut." He said, generously. He clapped his
hands and one of his fat wives lifted Mandy to her feet and led her
inside. Joe tried to think of a way of avoiding it, knowing the
girl would probably be pissed off when she regained her senses, but
couldn't find any alternative.
Where the Bantu had come to the conclusion that Mandy needed
a rodding every so often, he couldn't guess, but they'd think him
a poor master if he left her in pain.
He sighed and followed the girl into the hut, where the fat
woman was placing her on her hands and knees. Mandy assumed the
position eagerly, spreading her legs apart and raising her ass into
the air. Joe's cock gave a lurch as he eyed her naked crotch and
it's glistening fuck-hole.
He got to his knees behind her, his hands slowly running
across her taut ass flesh. "Oh well." He said to himself. He opened
his pants and drew out his bulging cock, pointing it at Mandy's
cunt sheath. "Well, baby. I told you I'd ream you out after I got
my hands on you. I just didn't think it would really happen so
literally."
He pressed his cockhead against her tightly closed cuntlips
and she moaned in response, pushing back against him. He had no
idea what had happened to her mind since he'd last seen her, but
figured she'd probably be seeing a shrink for the rest of her life.
He pressed his cock between her lips, forcing them open, then
thrust forward, driving his cock deep into her cunt tube with a
single stroke. Her chest swelled suddenly at a quick intake of
breath, then she arched her back and almost purred in pleasure.
He pushed forward, jamming his cock fully into her tight, warm
fuck hole until his balls rested against her. His hands slid up and
down her sides, from her hips to her armpits, then up onto her
shoulders. He ground himself into her, twisting his cock around
inside her.
Then he drew slowly back, his hands sliding under her and
squeezing her round tit meat. He began to fuck her, using slow,
even strokes, using the full length of his cockshaft as he rode
back and forth in her belly.
Lunga came in while he was rutting her and watched
nonchalantly. Joe was used to the ease with which these people
treated sex, but he was still bothered at the audience. Still,
Mandy's box was stroking against his shaft with too much pressure
and heat for him to pause.
He thrust into her again and again, his cock sliding in and
out of her pierced fucklips as he rode her like a bitch dog. His
hips moved faster and faster, sending his cock pounding down the
tight silky fuck-tunnel to the bottom.
He felt his sex juices bubbling around in his crotch and knew
he would cum soon. He knew that Mandy was on the verge of cumming
too, and had to wait until then, otherwise the Bantu watching would
think him weak. He clenched his jaw as he fucked into her, pressing
his cock downward against her clitty.
He slid his hand down beneath her, stroking her belly, then
sliding it in between her legs to manipulate her clit. She gave a
loud gasp and redoubled her own pounding movements, sending her ass
slapping back against his thrusting cock-rod.
Then she came, arching her back and shaking her head from side
to side as she gurgled in pleasure. Her body shook and trembled as
the orgasm blasted through her and her cunt clenched and unclenched
around Joe's stabbing cock.
She drew him in tight and his cum spewed out into her belly,
bubbling down her fuck tunnel to her cervix and on into her womb.
His fingers gripped her hair, drawing her head backwards as he bit
deep into the side of her throat and sucked hard.
Finally he stopped and pulled his softening cock out of the
sagging girl's sheath.
"Would you mind if I rode her a final time?" Lunga asked
deferentially. His cock was sticking straight out from his crotch
and Joe was amazed at the sight of it. To turn him down would be
considered awfully unfriendly.
He waved and nodded, crawling a few feet away and sitting
down. Lunga quickly knelt behind Mandy and held his enormously
thick cock in his fist. Joe stared at it in awe as it pushed
against Mandy's crotch hole. If that was what she'd been getting
for the past week, no wonder she was insensible.
He watched in stunned amazement as her cuntlips spread wider
and wider to engulf the massive organ. Then it slid into her, inch
by inch by inch, until Lunga's belly was pressed against Mandy's
sweet round teenaged ass. Joe shook his head slowly, wondering
where she'd found room for it all.
Without preamble, Lunga began to pump into her. His strokes
were powerful and savage, his body hammering into Mandy's ass
cheeks relentlessly. The girl shivered and shook and bucked like a
bronk ready to throw it's rider. She groaned and grunted and shook
as another cum roared through her.
Joe watched her eyes roll back in her head, watched her body
stiffen, then shake and shudder repeatedly. He watched Lunga's
gigantic cock rutting brutally into her slit, spearing her with
it's immense size and brutal force. His own cock stiffened again.
Ignoring her orgasm, Lunga continued to ride her, rodding his
fat cock back and forth, driving it deep into the young woman's
belly as he drove his hips in and out. After long minutes of
fucking, Mandy came again, this time grunting in almost animal like
madness.
Lunga jammed his cock deep within her quivering body and held
still. Joe could imagine the fat wads of cum blasting into the
girl's belly as Lunga came. Mandy whined and yowled like a stuck
cat, then her head and body began thrashing madly.
Lunga pulled his cock back slowly, a look of satisfied bliss
on his face. He held it for a moment, then drove deep into her body
again, almost lifting her from the ground. He did it a second time,
then a third. Finally, he pulled out, leaving Mandy to sag to the
ground, almost unconscious.
The Bantu found a native skirt and hide top for the girl, and
gave Joe the hide slippers they'd made her. Joe left the village,
waving behind at the villagers as he led Mandy forward, the rope
around her throat.
Out of sight of the village, he untied the rope, then,
reconsidering, slid it around her narrow waist and retied it,
afraid she'd wander off. They journeyed for a few miles before
stopping.
"Mandy." he said, in english.
She looked up dull eyed.
"Remember me? Joe?"
Mandy continued to stare at him.
"I'm going to bring you back to your mother and father."
"Uhhnnggghhh?"
"Your mother and father. Do you understand me?"
She nodded.
"Say something then." he said, in exasperation.
She didn't say anything.
"Mandy? You remember who I am?"
"J... J... J... Joe?" she whispered.
"That's right, babe. Andy your name's Mandy."
"Mandy." she said, cocking her head.
"My name is Mandy."
"I know that, girl." He sighed and opened his canteen, swigging several mouthfuls of water.
"J... Joe?"
"Uh, huh."
"You're going to take me home?"
"That's right honey."
"To my mother and father?"
"Uh, huh."
"Not to the big man?"
"Nope. Forget him. You won't see him again."
"Or the other men?"
"I'll take you to your father and then you can go home to California."
"California." she said, wonderingly.
Her eyes were blinking repeatedly.
"I'm tired." she said, at last.
"Well, we'll be at the next village around noon." You can have
a nap then.
They didn't make it nearly that far though. Joe wasn't
thinking about how weak the girl was. They only made it a half
dozen miles before they had to rest. During the rest, she fell
asleep, and he figured they might as well camp and eat.
He woke her up to eat some dried food, then let her fall
asleep again. "Probably good for her." he muttered, somewhat
impatiently.
She slept most of the afternoon. They made a few miles before
dusk, then she ate, exhaustedly and fell asleep again, sleeping
until after dawn, when he woke her up. It was the first night's
sleep she'd had in days, though Joe didn't know it.
She didn't talk much during the trip back to the other
village, mostly just responding to his questions if he asked them.
Still, at least she was responding.
She was reluctant to enter the village, but moved forward at
once when he glared and raised his voice. They ate with the Chief,
who eyed the girl with interest.
Joe decided to leave the village, rather than spend the night.
He knew he'd have to offer her to the Chief if they stayed and
wasn't sure if that would send her back into her bleak dullness.
A dozen miles outside the village, they stopped and Joe let
her sleep again, cursing the delay. He kept careful watch as she
slept away much of the afternoon. Then woke her and continued on
until it was dark.
Now back in the heart of Pounta country, he didn't want to
stay on the ground. He lifted her into the tree and tied her to a
branch, then settled down himself and slept soundly.
After a couple of days straight travel, they had reached a
roadway and were walking south on it, hoping someone would come by
and give them a lift. Mandy had regained her senses, though she
seemed strangely agreeable, for her, and not very spirited.
Since he'd never had the occasion to be with a woman who'd
just been subjected to repeated rapes over a number of days, Joe
wasn't sure what to do or say. After some time though, she finally
voiced what seemed to be bothering her the most.
"I just don't understand." she said.
"What?"
"I... Well... You wouldn't understand."
"Try me."
"I don't understand how I could do that."
"Huh? How you could do what?"
"You weren't there. You didn't see me." she groaned, shaking
her head.
"See you doing what?"
"Promise not to tell my parents?"
"I promise."
"I was... I was a total slut!"
"A... "
"I was a nympho from hell! I screwed like I was crazy!" Her
eyes were wild as she stared at him in disbelief. "You have no
idea how many times I came, how I acted, and the things I said!"
"Well, I'm sure..."
"No, no!" she shook her head. "You don't understand! I wanted
them to do it! Not at first, but then, oh how I wanted it! How I
groaned and wiggled and waved myself in their faces to get them to
fuck me! Especially that giant man!"
"Lunga?"
"Was that his name?" she asked, wonderingly. "I never knew. All I knew was that he had this huge, big cock and I wanted it in me!"
"You were exhausted and beaten down. You hadn't eaten or slept..."
"But I knew it was wrong! I couldn't' help myself! I wanted
his cock! I wanted all their cocks!"
"I ain't no shrink, Mandy. But what's wrong with wanting a
good screw?"
"But they're savages!"
"They were men."
"Savages." she shook her head. "And I rutted with them like a
complete slut, like a bitch in heat!"
"I don't think that's any big crime."
"You didn't see me." she repeated.
"Well, with a cock that big..."
"You saw it then? You saw his... Did you... did you see him...
fuck me?" she asked, swallowing.
"Uh, well, he wanted a final fling before you went."
"So you did see. You saw me with him. Did you see how I shook
and moaned and acted like an insane nympho?"
Joe easily resisted the idea of telling her that he'd fucked her first.
"I saw you. You looked hot and sexy."
"I always look hot and sexy." she sighed. "But I never acted
like a complete whore before."
"You acted like a cocktease."
"All girls act like that." she smiled tiredly.
"There must be something in me, some kind of raw, carnal whore
that likes doing it with savages."
"You acted pretty happy when I did you in your tent." he said.
She blushed, the memory coming back to her. "I... I'd forgotten."
"I didn't. I couldn't. You were one hot little number. I
don't think you're changed much."
"I don't understand why I let you do that, why I responded to
you, or to them."
"Your body responded. Hell, girl. Why fight it? So you enjoyed
yourself. So what? Nobody else has to know."
"But what about now? What about in future? Am I going to drop
my pants every time some guy looks sideways at me?"
"Somehow I doubt it." he grinned.
Another day, and several rides got them south of the river.
Another day and they'd be back in town where he'd left his jeep.
Mandy had continued to mope, though she didn't seem quite so bad.
She was not at all the argumentative girl he'd travelled with
before, for which he was grateful, and she hadn't remembered that
he'd taken her in the village.
Then the truck they were riding on stopped at a roadblock.
There were a dozen soldiers standing around with their rifles. They
demanded everyone's papers, and studied them carefully, gazing at
the owners suspiciously. When Mandy was unable to produce any
papers, she was ordered off the truck.
Joe got down with her and the truck drove on. "Look, Captain..."
"I am no speak to you!"
"But I am the girl's guardian."
"What means guardian? Are you husband?"
"Well, no."
"Are you brother or uncle or cousin."
"No, but..."
"Then shut you up." He turned to Mandy, his eyes examining her strange costume.
"Why do you wear this?"
"Uh... My clothes were lost in the river."
"You get these from Bantu, yes?"
"Uh... yes, I guess so."
"Bantu are bad people. They fight against government. Where
you see Bantu."
"It was far north of the river in..."
"I ask you? I not ask you!" the captain snapped.
"Look, Captain, I can get her papers if..."
Someone hit him on the back of the head with a rifle butt. When he
came to, his guns and watch, and other valuables were gone. He was
lying by the side of the road with nothing much more than his
clothes.
The roadblock and the soldiers were gone, and so was Mandy. He
held his head, which throbbed with pain, and gazed up and down the
road furiously. Right on the fucking edge of town, he thought,
viciously, thinking of the things he'd do to that Captain when he
caught up with him.
Mandy was sitting in the back of the army truck, her eyes
looking down at her feet. Soldiers sat all around her, most of them
staring at her body, most of which was revealed rather well by the
Bantu outfit. The man beside her slid his hand along her thigh and
laughed when she moved slightly aside.
Her skirt was held together by a single knot at her hip. The
soldier worked it loose and pulled the skirt open, revealing
everything to their lust filled eyes. Mandy pressed her knees tight
together, her hand bunched at her lap to hide her nakedness.
The soldier pulled her hands aside and forced his hand between
her thighs, squeezing her roughly.
"I think the Captain wants her for himself." One of the others warned.
"Will he know?" The first one asked, staring furiously around.
The Captain was in a jeep up ahead of them. Nobody said anything,
though several of them grinned.
The man gripped Mandy's hair and twisted it cruelly, making
her cry out in pain, then he forced her down onto the floor of the
truck and around to her knees so her face was between his knees.
The soldiers sitting across from him stared into her naked ass with
admiration.
"I have heard that white women like the taste of a man's
organ." The soldier panted, undoing his pants and taking out his
erection. Mandy whined in denial, but couldn't move at all as the
man's fingers kept a tight hold of her hair.
He pointed his cock at her and pulled on her hair, forcing her
face closer. "Take it in your mouth, white woman!" he hissed. Mandy
could not understand his words, but knew what he wanted well
enough. She opened her lips and slid them around his cockhead.
She hadn't sucked a cock since coming to Africa. None of her
numerous lovers had known about fellatio, being too crude and
ignorant to know much perversity. This soldier came from the city
though, and though more sophisticated than the Bantu, was
considerably crueller.
He forced Mandy's lips down his cockshaft, humping up at her
as she began to suck on his tool. The others watched eagerly,
bulging erections showing in their uniform pants. One of the
soldiers opposite stared into the white girl's crotch and fell
forward off the bench, pulling at his pants.
He knelt behind her and then pulled out his hard, black cock,
pointing it at her slash.
Mandy grunted into the cock as she felt another one drive deep
into her cunt. Hands held her hips as the cock began to work in and
out of her furiously. She tried to concentrate on the cock in her
mouth, but the ferocious ruttings of the man fucking her kept
throwing off her pace.
The man sitting before her growled and slapped her face,
cursing at her. She redoubled her efforts, trying to ignore the
pounding against her ass. The man shoved his cock deep into her
mouth, cursing at her angrily. His hand fastened around her hanging
titty and squeezed it tightly, twisting it around painfully.
She moaned and jerked back, but was held in place easily. Her
tit was twisted again, and the cock pushed against the back of her
mouth. Then the cockhead slipped past her mouth and lodged in her
throat. At once, the man lunged forward, driving the cock down her
throat.
He began to throat fuck her, timing his strokes with the man
raping her fuck-hole. The two of them lunged into her together,
jamming their cocks into her weak, helpless body and crushing her
against them. Both of them were grunting and laughing with
pleasure.
Then the man throat fucking her came, his cum shooting down
her throat into her stomach. He slid his cock back out of her
throat and Mandy gasped for air. Another man knelt in front of her
then and gripped her hair, forcing her head up and back as his cock
pushed between her lips.
Cum spewed down her fuck hole and the soldier pulled out,
another taking his place. Mandy's head reeled. She had never been
taken like this, so meanly and cruelly. She'd never been fucked by
more than one man at a time.
The Bantu had been rough, but out of ignorance and not out of
cruelty. They had never knowingly inflicted pain on her as they
used her body. These men were different, city men, army men, who
could do pretty much as they liked to the helpless, and much used
to rape.
Their hands dug into her flesh, pinching nastily, slapping her
without reason and cursing her continuously. Their nails dug into
her nipples, grinding hard to make her cry out. Their cocks
hammered her with brutal savagery, causing the maximum pain to her
soft flesh.
Her hair was pulled and twisted, her face and head slapped.
Her breasts were crushed and mashed and pinched and slapped, and
fingers abused her clit, not to pleasure her, but to cause her
pain. Each cry of pain brought laughter from the men who surrounded
her.
They had raped many girls and women, but never a white woman,
and they were getting the most of this opportunity, knowing another
would probably not present itself.
The cock in her throat shot it's load and pulled free. It was
not immediately replaced, though the dazed girl didn't know why.
The cruel men turned her so she was facing down the aisle between
their benches, then the man rutting her pulled free.
At first, she didn't know what was gong on. Then she felt a
hard, sharp pain at her anus. She moaned in fright as she realized
the cock was trying to force entrance there. She had never, ever
done that before, thinking it disgusting an filthy.
Now she felt her pained asshole forced open as the soldiers
watched with glee. A hard, fat cock was pushed slowly into her
anus. Every cry of pain made the soldiers laugh and giggle as they
urged on the man behind her.
The cock drove deeper and deeper into her rectum, twisting and
thrusting with no regard at all for the pain she was experiencing.
She had put up with a lot from the Bantu, but now Mandy felt
shattered and lost. She had never encountered men like these
before. They were worse, much worse than the Bantu.
She cried out in pain as the cock wormed deeper into her anus.
Tears poured from her eyes as the prick sank to the bottom of her
asshole and lodged firmly and tightly inside her. Hands slapped her
and squeezed her. The cock held still but a moment, then pulled
back, hurting as much as it had going in.
The soldier began to rut furiously, humping in and out,
tearing his cock around inside her, ripping her flesh and reaming
out her asshole. He beat down her sphincter and crammed his long,
oozing cock pole down into the deepest pit of her asshole.
Then her hair was jerked viciously and her head pulled up. A
fat black cock stared her in the face. Seconds later someone cuffed
her hard, rocking her head. The cock prodded at her lips and she
meekly opened them, allowing the man to stuff his cock into her
mouth.
Again she was hammered from two sides. One cock slammed up and
down her tight anal sheath, the other slid back and forth over her
shapely, pouting lips. The man fucking her ass was pounding into
her with relentless force, his cock slicing in and out of her with
brutal ease.
He was grunting, a high singing song of conquest and
satisfaction. He drove his spurting rod deep into her guts and
sprayed a hot load of salty seed into her body. His hands squeezed
her ass cheeks, then he withdrew, immediately replaced by another.
Another hard cock penetrated her anus, thrusting balls deep
inside her. This one was long than the other and caused painful
cramps deep in the recesses of her belly as it brought hard
pressure to bear inside her. The man showed now mercy, ripping the
cock up and down her anal passage as his hands slapped out a crude,
brutal tattoo on her soft white ass cheeks.
His hands soon turned her ass red with pain as his cock
continued to skewer her tight asshole. His hands moved up her body
to her ribs, his knuckles pressing hard and making her wince with
pain. Then his hands slid under her and started squeezing her
hanging titties.
The man fucking her face, jammed his cockhead deep down her
throat, then spit out his dirty sperm. As he withdrew, the man
raping her asshole, jerked her back against him. His hands slid
under her arms, then up behind her head in a full nelson, pulling
her way up and back, bowing her back as his cock ground deep into
her ass.
She was half sitting on his hard cock, her back arched
painfully and her head pressed downward. He rubbed his hard cock
back and forth in her ass tunnel as others around them pawed and
fondled her breasts and crotch. Fingers slid up her cunt tunnel
while her nipples were pinched and twisted.
A cock was pushed against her face and she swallowed it,
sucking instinctively now as her body burned with pain and fear.
The men manhandled her like a rag doll. She was pulled back down on
the floor of the truck bed, on her right side. Her head was forced
back and the cock in her mouth slid down her throat.
The man ass fucking her knelt behind her, holding her left leg
high in the air as he rutted into her. Another man knelt in front
of her at her crotch. He helped the man behind her force her leg
higher still so her tendons screamed in pain. Then his cock was
pushed against her cunt.
She whimpered in confusion and misery as the man's hard
erection forced open her tight cunt and worked it's way into her.
Her entire crotch was afire with pain now as her skin was tautly
stretched between the two raping cocks. The soldiers were not to be
denied, however, and soon her cunt tube was stuffed with male meat.
The two men sawed their cocks back and forth in her belly,
churning her guts into a boiling frothy mixture of pain and
bewildered arousal. She seemed to no longer have control of her
bodily functions as her skin rippled with heat and her guts
fluttered and spasmed.
Out of nowhere, her arousal blasted into the stratosphere and
consumed her body. Her frame was slashed with razor sharp sexual
shocks that blasted into her with the impact of an explosion. Her
body was speared by three giant cocks and helpless to withhold it's
hot sexual fever of carnal response.
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