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WARNING: This story is fiction, and should be treated as such. The
following story is for the entertainment of ADULTS ONLY, and contains
descriptions of explicit sex. If you are not an adult, or reading sex
stories upset you, DO NOT read any further. If it is illegal in your
georgraphical location, DO NOT read it.
African Fury {BMMM/g,F,rape,interr}
Holding the tickets in his hand, John knew that Karyn and Leah would be
thrilled with the news, as a huge smile grew on his face from ear to ear.
Karyn had hinted at it, and Leah had shown some interest, but he pretended
to pay no mind and make it a surprise instead. He loved surprising them,
and this safari trip to the African tundra was just what they wanted.
"Wait till I get home," he whispered to Himself. "I'm gonna get a good
fucking tonight", and his smile grew even wider as his thoughts and cock
began to grow. And the best part was that it was totally spontaneous and
unplanned. They were leaving in just two days, with only time enough to
pack and make last minute preparations. Continuing to smile to himself, he
pulled into the driveway, parking the car.
"Where are my favorite girls" John asked as he walked through the door.
"Hey baby, how was your day" Karyn greeted him with a hug and a kiss.
"Pretty good hun, is dinner ready yet?", he asked.
"Just about done, what's with the big smile"? Karyn is always curious
when John smiles like that. It means he's up to something. It's a dead
giveaway.
At this point, young Leah bounces in with all the enthusiasm that an
11-year-old brings to any room. She is at least three inches taller than
all the boys in her class, and loves basketball and swimming. She hasn't
yet discovered boys, but John knows that when that times comes, he's in for
a lot of heartache. With her long blond hair, high cheekbones, and thin
frame, boys will be lining up at the door. This was another reason he was
excited about the trip. Soon, she would start entering puberty, and her
body will undergo those changes that make a girl a young woman. He wanted
to enjoy her innocent view of the world for as long as he could.
"Yeah daddy, what's the big smile for?", crinkling her nose and standing
in tippytoes, she gives John a big hug and a kiss.
John is not really Leah's father, but they have gotten as close as
father and daughter over the past 3 years that John and Karyn have been
married, and Leah has taken to calling him Daddy. Together, John, Karyn
and Leah have formed a strong family bond. John announces, "Let's have
dinner first, and then I'll reveal it all, my sweet girls!".
"Dinner is ready anyhow," replied Karyn.
Dinner was great as always, and Karyn and Leah looked more beautiful
than ever. He just couldn't wait any longer to tell them about the trip.
Reaching into his pocket, he told them to close their eyes until he said to
open them. Laying the tickets on the table, along with 3 safari hats that
he quickly got from the car, he now let them open their eyes. The puzzled
expressions on Karyn and Leah's faces just made it too hard to keep quiet,
and he burst out laughing.
"What's this"? Mother and daughter exclaimed at the same time.
"Open it up and see," said John...
Looking at each other, mother and daughter each grabbed one of the
tickets and opened it. Their expressions grew even more puzzled, and then
surprised.
"Daddy, these are tickets to Africa!" Leah beamed.
"And they are 2 days from now?" added Karyn.
"Yeah, so you had better start packing!" He laughed as he looked at
their confused expressions.
The looks on their faces were priceless, and luckily he was prepared as
he took a photo with his Polaroid camera. Instant film is grand, he
proudly thought to himself. Karyn was happily stunned, and Leah was a ball
of excitement as she bounced up and down with pure glee. And right at that
moment, Karyn's _expression turned from happily stunned, to that - I'm
gonna fuck you good look - making John excited and visibly hard. As Leah
hugged him, he even had to step back for fear that she would feel how
excited he was. But when Karyn came to hug him, he held her close, so
there was no questioning what he wanted. This is gonna be one helluva
night he thought to himself. And he was right.
Three days later (and weary from travel but excited about their new
adventure) they were about to embark on their first tour of the African
tundra. Decked out in safari hats and khakis, and looking like the average
tourists replete with cameras and guidebooks of the region, the family
eagerly arrived for their departure at the Kalahari Tour Office.
As they climbed into the safari guide's vehicle, Karyn expressed some
concern about it's condition, but Abu, the guide, assured them that it was
in fine mechanical shape. Impatient and wanting to get on with the tour,
John supported Abu's claims, and rushed the girls into the old Range Rover.
Just as Karyn sat down, she noticed how Abu eyed her and Leah. Karyn was
used to being visually preyed upon, and accepted it as a way of life. She
had worked hard at keeping fit, and toned, but this was the first time she
had a tinge of feeling vulnerable. Abu didn't hide how he lusted for a
peek her full breasts. That was fine, but she also noticed how Abu looked
upon Leah. For a split second, she thought she saw Abu quickly adjust his
manhood as Leah jumped into her seat. Leah sat with her legs spread open
with no concern of trying to be the modest little girl Karyn taught her to
be, and Abu couldn't seem to take his eyes off her protruding panties.
"Close your legs, Sweetie", were the words Karyn quickly whispered to Leah.
John didn't seem to notice, so Karyn quickly dismissed it, and gave into
her excitement for the upcoming adventure. With a jerk, the Range Rover
went into gear, and spun off toward the Sun.
"Where are all the animals? There are supposed to be lions and giraffes
and rhinos and stuff. We have been driving for 90 minutes and not seen
anything", Leah pouted.
"Be patient honey, we have to find them. The animals won't show up just
because we want them to", Karyn patiently explained.
"But she's right" said John. "Shouldn't they know where the animals
usually go, so that we can drive by and see them?"
"Not to worry my friends," declares Abu in his thick African accent.
"They are just a little bit further. You will see them soon. Just make
sure you have enough film for your cameras" he assured them.
"See sweetie, Abu knows where they are" consoled Leah's mother, trying
not to give into her motherly intuition that something deep inside told her
to beware.
Just then, Abu came to an abrupt stop pointing at some of natives that
were about 50 yards away behind some of the scrub brush. The natives did
not look as if they were hiding, but just standing there. Abu showed no
alarm, but Karyn was a little bit nervous, and wanted him to keep driving.
John, though, thought it was a good opportunity to get the first good
photos of their trip. Eyeing the vehicle and tourists inside, the natives
began to walk towards them. They were tall lean, fierce looking men,
wearing bone necklaces, and loincloths. Karyn was amazed at how dark their
skin was - so dark almost a blue/black color. The sweat glistened off
their chests like they had just finished a hunt for a wild animal. When
she noticed their eyes, though, they still had that intensity as if the
hunt was just beginning. Each of them held a long sharp spear, with
various inscriptions and colors on them. Even though there were only four
of them, it was enough to put fear in Karyn and Leah's heart as they
approached. Even John looked a little worried as he snapped off a few
quick photos. Abu, however, calm and showing no surprise, greeted the
natives with a friendly smile, and a few quick words in their native
language.
"Ok, we all get out right here" Abu declared.
"What do you mean?" John began to protest. "Do they know where the
animals are?".
Karyn suddenly felt butterflies in her stomach. Yet, it was more
intense than that, it was more like a gut wrenching fear that she couldn't
hide. She noticed the hungry looks of the natives as they approached their
vehicle. She also noticed how they looked and pointed at her and Leah as
they conversed with Abu. In fact, she was down right terrified, and had
good reason to be. As Karyn sat there with the thoughts and questions
going through her mind, Leah snuggled up to her, seeking comfort and
strength as she frighteningly looked on at the natives.
"This is bullshit" John roared, but before he got another word out, one
of the natives swiftly thrust his spear, piercing John through the chest,
straight into his heart. John looked down in surprise, hardly believing
what had just happened, and then fell over never to get back up. Abu and
the four warriors began to laugh at what they did. But the laughter could
not drown out the screams of surreal horror from Leah and Karyn.
Terrified, Karyn and Leah watched it all unfold not able to truly
comprehend what had just happened. In dazed fascination, Karyn witnessed
the exchange of some rather large pieces of ivory, as her and Leah were
forced from the vehicle. She tried to resist and to protect Leah, but it
was of no use. She was too terrified and confused, and the natives were
too big and strong for the resistance she put up.
John was lying on the ground in a pool of blood, as the natives made
quick work of tying and gagging both Karyn and Leah. With that being done,
the girls were put back into the vehicle, and they drove off with Abu at
the wheel.
It was not long before they reached the village of the natives. Along
the way, there was not much more to see except more of the same African
tundra. Leah did get to see a single female lion though, but her spirits
were so dampened, that there was no joy in the discovery. Mostly, she just
did the best that she could to snuggle close to Karyn, and not look at the
natives who now occupied the vehicle. Karyn was overwhelmed with feelings
of grief, anger and an overall sense of helplessness. It was not a long
ride to the village of the natives, but for Leah and Karyn, it was the
longest ride of their lives.
It was dark and hot by this time, as the sun had begun to set. Very hot
in the hut where Karyn and Leah were thrown like sacks of grain. For hours
now they sat not knowing what would come next. Ignorant of what awaited
them as the hours went by for them, in total solitude. Over and over,
Karyn replayed in her mind, the whole macabre scene of John being stabbed
with the spear, and his growing pool of blood, as he lay lifeless on the
ground. She puzzled over why the natives gave Abu those pieces of ivory,
and the words Abu spoke to her before he departed the village. "White
women for white gold. Is that not a fair compensation?
After all, Black men and women were sold for yellow gold". Is it
possible? She pondered if her and Leah had been sold into some kind of
slavery for just a few pieces of ivory? It was almost too ridiculous to
even make sense of, but she could not ignore the circumstances or the
facts. Karyn also knew that she couldn't ignore her sense of utter
helplessness. Exhausted, Leah slept with her head in her mother's lap.
Karyn could not see her, but took some comfort in Leah's brief venture into
the sweet oblivion of sleep. No longer able to fight it herself, Karyn
drifted into a dreamless slumber.
Startled out of sleep, Karyn and Leah were shaken with a jolt - Drums.
Loud, booming thunderous drums carried to their ears, a cadence of grim
reality. With their limbs still bound, Karyn and Leah clumsily made it to
their feet just as one of the natives made his way into the straw hut,
brandishing a knife in his hand. There was a wild lustful look in his dark
eyes, as he appraised first mother, then daughter from head to toe. His
eyes captured them, terrified them, and froze them in place like trapped
deer hypnotized by the headlights of an oncoming car. Moments later, a
second native entered the hut, also holding a knife in his hand, giving
them the same lustful look he seemed to drool with anticipation of what was
to come.
Striding across the hut, the first native went straight for Leah, and
not knowing what else to do, Karyn made the mistake of trying to block his
path with her body the best that she was able to. The second native
quickly grabbed her, though, and held her from behind making her watch as
the muscular African warrior approached her sweet, innocent, terrified
little girl. Desperately, Karyn tried to resist and break free, but the
one holding her was far too strong for her small frame. Reaching Leah, the
fierce looking African grabbed her by her hair as muffled screams tried to
escape her gagged mouth.
Terror seized Karyn as the native grabbed a handful of Leah's long blond
hair, and forced her to turn around with her back to him. Was he going to
kill her little girl as he did with John? Questions and horror ran through
her mind. What then was going to happen to her? Her heart just about
stopped when she saw the hand holding the knife swiftly moved in a downward
motion. Relief flooded her as she saw that Leah was not the target, but
the bonds holding her wrists. As soon as her hands we free, Leah made a
desperate attempt to hit, scratch, and do whatever she could to break free,
but he just held onto her hair, keeping her at bay, and laughed at her as
he pointed at her mother and spoke some native gibberish. His intent was
very clear, even though his words were not. Cooperate or her mother would
die. Even 11-year-old Leah could understand this.
Next, he cut the bonds to her feet, and forced her down onto her hands
and knees, as the other native cut Karyn loose from her bonds. Both girls
were now free, but still just as helpless as they were grabbed by their
hair and forced to crawl out of the hut like captured animals.
Mother and daughter, side by side, were led into a ring of natives that
surrounded a huge bonfire in the middle of the village. They stopped, and
immediately, Karyn was forced to her feet, pulled up by her hair. Leah
however, was turned over onto her back, as 2 youths moved in to grab her.
They were tall, muscular black teens, full of eagerness as they began
ripping at her clothes. Buttons popped from her shirt, and thread gave way
as the seams of her khaki shorts were pulled apart. All the while, Leah
kicked, and squirmed, trying to keep them from getting a hold of her and
her clothing. The sound of her screams, tearing cloth, and cheers from the
crowd filled the night, piercing her mother's heart with grief.
"Help me mommy...!!! Nnnnoooooooooo...... please... nnoooooo...."
Leah screamed and screamed.
Karyn, still gagged and tightly held strained to break free, but it was
no use. Leah's screams tore inter her, as hot tears stung her eyes,
blurring her vision. Leah's shorts were ripped from her body, exposing her
white, flower-print panties. The circle of natives began to whoop and
holler at the sight of her near nakedness. Several of them began to strip,
showing long, black erections. The natives grabbed themselves, thrusting
and gyrating their hips. Both Karyn and Leah's eyes were wide with terror.
Leah's shirt was next to come off. Anyone could see the anticipation in
their eyes as they ripped apart without mercy what used to be Leah's
favorite flowered top, leaving her clad only in her training bra protecting
her young, still developing bulbs. Then, as if each one had a particular
duty to perform in this savage act, a slender young African took center
stage. Although he wasn't as muscular as some of the others, he wore many
ceremonial beads and necklaces as if he had won this opportunity to be the
first to taste young sweet Leah. He immediately took hold of the small
white bra and began to pull, the material stretched beyond it's use and
soon, the all too familiar noise of the cloth ripping could be heard. Her
tiny nipples were now visible, exciting the Savage, as well as the crowd.
Leah stood there in complete humiliation now only dressed in her panties,
and walking shoes. She wanted to scream more, but the horror muffled her
voice, and froze her core being.
His work was not done. Leah managed to scream once more when the young
African grabbed the back of her panties, and pulled them up between her
small ass cheeks, wedging her panties between her legs. He kept pulling
and pulling, while Leah continued to scream, squirming in pain. Her
panties cut deeper and deeper into her young sex opening. He didn't stop
until he had completely ripped her panties off, leaving her skin red and
sore from his little game. In conjunction with her screams, he laughed
with what he had accomplished, and Leah began to sob in complete
exhaustion. Only standing in her shoes now, limp and in pain she waited for
what was to happen next. The African ordered four of his henchman to grab
hold of Leah, and they unmercifully threw her down, and held her spread
eagle on the ground. Karyn looked on in despair at what was unfolding
before her.
Suddenly, the African began to focus on Leah's young feet. He examined
her now dirty white sneakers, and tube socks, and appeared to be intrigued
by them. He immediately ripped off the shoes and flung them into the
cheering crowd. Then, like a little curious boy, he slowly pulled off her
tube socks. Unfortunately, Leah was long past any point of resisting his
advances or else she would have taken the opportunity to kick him in the
face at this point. The only energy she had no energy left was to watch
him continue. What he did next caught her completely by surprise. With
her left bare foot in his hand, he guided his long tongue, starting from
the heel, all the way up to her small toes. In any other situation Leah
would have screamed with laughter as it would be ticklish, but not this
time.
This time, she whimpered in fear. This act turned on the African so
much that drool dripped out of his mouth, onto her toes, and down her foot.
He now sucked her big toe with such fervor it sent chills down her legs,
down her spine, and back to the middle of her legs. It wasn't pleasure
that she felt, though. He sucked her toe so hard she thought he was going
to bite it off! The African was thoroughly turned on by her lovely small
toes, and by the horror on Leah's face. As he noticed the bright pink toe
nail polish on her toenails, he deliberately sucked every one of them -
practically sucking the polish off. He even ran his tongue between her
toes, tasting the lint left by the tube sock, tasting the foot odor, and
sucked more and more. After he was done with the left foot, he did the
same to the right, sucking, and sucking, and getting more and more excited.
Suddenly, the African ordered the four natives to release Leah and move
away. Was this her opportunity to run? Was he going to let her go? No!
Just as quickly as they released her, the African pounced onto Leah's
vulnerable body, and forced open her legs much wider than they had ever
been. Leah again screamed in pain. She thought he was going to break her
apart. What he did next was almost just as bad. He positioned his long,
thick African cock toward the opening of Leah. All she could do was to
submit to his will. With force that she has never felt before, he thrust
his dark tool into her opening, ripping apart her insides. Again, screams
filled Leah's lungs, her face turned red with pain, anger, and terror.
Again and again, he thrust his Black cock inside her - deeper and deeper,
harder and harder. His huge cock felt like it was going to rip through
Leah's stomach! It was so big! He pounded her unmercifully, for what
seemed an eternity, until he exploded in relief - his cum filled her small
opening, and even dripped out onto the ground.
The crowd cheered with excitement, and if they all had witnessed a
birth. Then, just as if they were lining up to get onto a bus, all the
young, Black male natives lined up in front of Leah's limp body. Her pussy
pulsated in pain, and still dripped the seed from her Violater. Before
Leah could even compose herself, she again found a cock thrust into her
tight pussy opening. Suddenly, like the frenzy that had overtaken Karyn,
they feasted on Leah's body, stuffing a cock in any hole they could find.
It was as if they could not wait until each other was done. Leah found a
cock in piercing not only her mouth, her pussy, but yes, even her small
ass. Over and over, the young Africans pounded her until they were
satisfied, and filled her young body with raw African spunk. They appeared
to fuck the life out of this little girl.
Karyn could only watch was happening to Leah and herself, and also knew
she was completely powerless to do anything about it. There was her little
girl, the joy of her life, on the ground, naked, and being engulfed by the
perverted desires of the natives. Tears streamed from Leah's eyes. Her
struggles getting weaker as exhaustion and the realization of complete
powerlessness set in. Numb and spirit broken, she lay there with terror in
her eyes. She looked over to her mother, only to see the same scene taking
place.
All the natives were in a naked sex-filled frenzy now, as mother and
daughter lay side by side, arms held at the wrists, and legs held wide
apart at the ankles. Drums began to play again, loud and fast. For the
first time Karyn saw females in the group. Like the men, they too were
naked, with swollen nipples, and female wetness on their thighs. As Karyn
made eye contact with one of the females, she did not feel any sisterly
bond or compassion that women tend to feel throughout the world. There
would be no help from the women she knew, for they were as excited as the
men.
Karyn was ashamed, as she lay there stunned and silent. Suddenly,
something strange began to happen deep inside of her. It was a feeling
that repulsed her on one hand, yet on the other, she felt herself giving
into her situation. And with that, a strange feeling of peace, and arousal
started to overcome her. Being totally dominated and subdued was something
she had never experienced before, and the more it continued, the less
fearful she was for herself. Buried deep in her mind, were fantasies that
long laid dormant., screaming for expression.
Karyn looked over at Leah again, and flushed anew at the excitement she
felt for her own daughter, she surveyed her present situation. Leah laid
there, dirty, sore, and red from the pounding she had undertaken. Cum
seemed to be dripping from every opening that a thick Black cock could
violate. Not once had she ever admitted to herself, that Leah excited her
in a way that seems unmotherly by most people. But for Leah, she was still
terrified. Simply terrified. Leah is so little and young, thought Karyn.
What will become of her when this is over? She has such a full life ahead
of her, and nothing will ever be the same again. Totally powerless, she
closed her eyes, and waited as the violation continued. Next to Karyn the
violation of her daughter continued. Seemingly chosen, one of the young
African teens spread Leah's legs wide open. He could not have been much
older than Leah herself he looked so young! But he was hung like a beast!
Karyn could not believe how thick and long his cock was. It was almost
the size of the horse's cock that Karyn used to see at the farms when she
was young. He looked upon Leah with a hunger, like he had not eaten in
days. He seemed to take his time as he looked upon his young catch.
First, he took delight in groping her preadolescent body. He started at
her small feet. He ran his hands up and down her legs as his mouth began
to suck on her toes. As the young teen continued to lick the soles of her
feet, he worked his way up to the opening of her legs. The aroma of her
wetness overtook him, and he could no longer keep himself from curiously
opening the lips to her small blistering red opening. Cum dripped out.
Suddenly, with a force that only an unsexed man could understand, he thrust
his hard, thick, black cock into her. Leah felt a searing pain, as this
large monster-black cock crammed it's way into her tiny vagina.
"Ooowwwww... Mommy it hurts.... it hurts..... take it out... take it
out.... help me mommy!"
In and out the cock rocked Leah to her core, sending her body into a
horrific dance of rape and surrender. Vainly she tried to close her legs
and kick. It was no use though, she was fully penetrated and at the mercy
of the native's savage assault. Her white little pussy was stretched to
the maximum. Long powerful strokes rocked her body. The men were sucking
on her little pink nipples, and another male native was now muffling her
screams as he slid his huge black cock into her mouth, fucking her face
with wild glee. All Leah could do was gag and gasp for air.
Karyn was on her hands and knees, watching what was before her. Again,
she began to look with wonder and fascination at what was happening to
Leah, the love of her life. She began to give into those feelings of
arousal at watching her daughter being ravished by black native cock. Over
and over, the natives took Leah's innocence.
Although she was focusing on what was happening with Leah, she couldn't
ignore what was about to happen with her own body. With one native's black
bone buried in her ass, and another pumped into her tight pussy beneath
her, she again gave way to her plight. She had never been anally sexed
before, and her introduction was not a kind one. It was brutal and savage
as he spread her cheeks, and without so much as spit for lubrication,
entered her asshole. It hurt. God did it hurt - until she shuddered with
her first assgasm/orgasm of the night. Her whole body responded to the
intensity of being completely taken and violated. She should not be
enjoying this she knew, and yet, the orgasms continued to become more and
more intense. Neither should she be enjoying the ravishing of her daughter
at the rough hands of the natives, yet what could she do but give into what
she could do nothing about. Karyn then felt a mouth on her left nipple.
The thrill sent shivers down her spine. As hard as she tried to hide it,
the natives felt her excitement, and responded with even more fervor. The
native that was sucking on her nipple, got up and placed himself in front
of Karyn, Black cock, wet and ready.
Karyn looked over at Leah. "Honey, just do as mommy does, and soon this
will all be over, and they will leave us alone, then we can go home." Karyn
knew that there was blood from Leah's taken virginity, although she could
not see it. She only hoped that Leah would take her advice, so that it
would end soon for her. Another orgasm rocked her body as she bent her
head down, and began to suck the jungle cock with eagerness that she never
before felt. Leah, her spirit now broken, gave in to the assault. She
heard her mother's words, but refused to believe that she had said them,
although she knew differently. No, she was not going to do as mommy did.
They might be doing this to her she reasoned, but she did not have to help
them. There appeared to be more than 15 of them, all ready to partake in
the feast. For the better part of an hour the assault took place. Leah
had taken large black cock, after large black cock. She had been
sodomized, forced to suck huge black dicks, and had just about every cock
in the village in her now open and loose 11-year-old pussy.
Karyn received yet another long thick jungle dick in her ravished pussy.
In front of her, a native slid into Leah's mouth. Above her, a huge black
cock entered her tiny pink asshole gave a shudder, and another intense
orgasm. She came long hard and powerfully as her eyes rolled to the back
of her head. She felt her clit nibbled and licked, and she exploded. No
longer resistant, she fully gave in to the thorough tongue fucking that the
black native was giving. Karyn felt mouths and hands all over her body,
and knew that Leah felt the same. With a hard shudder, Karyn felt her
biggest orgasm of the night.
Sweating, Karyn sat up, finding herself in her bed. Where was she? She
looked around and found herself at home, in her bedroom. She was drenched,
and began to recall in vivid detail every image of her dream. Beside her,
John lay sleeping soundly, and she knew that from this moment forth, she
would never see him the same again. I have a safari trip to plan, she
thought to herself, as she thought of the many details that would be
involved. She had hinted at it. Leah had shown interest, but their
desires fell on John's deaf ears. Now she was going to plan the trip
herself. Getting out of bed, she made her way to Leah's room. Under the
sheets, and sleeping contentedly, Leah was an angel to behold. Karyn
climbed into bed with her, reaching between Leah's legs.........
The End
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