Gosi gives Katherine the business and the guards finally get their satisfaction!

Gosi didn't say a word as he kneeled between her wide open legs and positioned his stiff pecker at the entrance to her needy kitty. He looked her in the eye, grinned, and then slammed his cock deep inside her hungry slit. He grabbed her hips and used them for leverage as he pounded her defenseless pussy with his stiff manhood.

Kath had never felt a cock as big around as Gosi's thick rod. Kris was big, Gosi was a giant. She moaned loudly as he slammed into her, almost paralyzed by her sudden fullness and the electricity racing between her mind and loins. Gosi continued to stare down at her face and between thrusts mocked her further. She also stared down through it all, watching his dark rod piston in and out of her slick sex.

"Take it, Princess!"

Pound

"Damn, slut you feel so good!"

Pound

"Damn, your cunt is so fucking tight!"

Pound

"I should take you home with me."

Pound

"Spread your whore ass on the couch at my next party. I bet everyone has more fun!"

Pound

Gosi continued his insults and unforgiving **** on her womanhood for what felt like hours to her. Katherine felt every thrust and pull, every plunge in and yank out as the man stretched her tight tunnel further than she thought it could. All the while she could hear him taunting her as the rest of the room egged him on.

"Does that feel good, Princess? All us African boys want a piece of you sweet Afrikaner wenches. We all dream you girls are tight and ready to take cock all night. I think we were right!"

She could hear him clearly and groaned every time he verbally lit into her. She could also hear the smacking sounds every time his body impacted her ass. She could smell the heavy aroma of sex in the air and feel his hips grind into hers for a brief second each time before he pulled back out and up.

All the men were watching and chanting as Gosi reamed her yielding body and she laid there in bliss feeding off their energy. Katherine knew she should feel humiliated, debased. . . shamed. She didn't though because all she could feel was her own emotions hitting their climax. At that moment the cheering rose loudly from the TV as if the crowd was approving of Gosi's domination of her instead of the match. Then she felt her head explode as her long-awaited orgasm hit. She could feel the white-hot pleasure deep within her womb and that passion spread straight to her brain as it was enveloped by a rainbow of ecstasy.

"I can feel your pussy going wild, bitch. Now you're gonna get what your smart mouth has been begging for all night!"

He stiffened up then shot his load into her well-fucked hole. She felt his semen flood her sensitive kitty and her muscles hugged him as if trying to pull more sperm from his spent tool. He pulled out, stood, and stepped back away from her as Kath laid on the deep carpet. Gosi proceeded to wipe his face and his messy dick on her dress. Then he grabbed the camera from Markus. He pointed it between her legs a moment, then at his face, and yelled, "Mine!". Afterward, he motioned Rory to the door and called both guards over.

"Boys, the payout was clear, and Rory and I got what we wanted. You guys can't touch her. Feel free to relieve yourselves though."

Gosi turned the phone camera towards the center of the room as the two men gathered on either side of the prone woman. She stared up at them standing on either side of her chest and felt she knew what was coming next. Both men were laughing and bragging to each other as they unzipped their pants, then pulled them and their undershorts down. Katherine closed her eyes and laid there figuring this was almost over. Markus looked to Brand and started stroking his hard 7-inch cock. She'd never tried bukkake before and never understood the appeal until now but felt it a perfect end to the night.

"As the eldest, I go first. Watch me cream this little slut's face!"

He took aim as Brand jerked his 6-inch prick waiting his turn. It didn't take long before Markus erupted, shooting ropes of cum across Kath's exposed face. She felt the warm streams of jizz paint her soft skin as Markus exulted.

"Oh yes, bitch. You look very pretty wearing that makeup!"

Both men laughed as Brand moved to straddle Kath's waist, putting his feet on either side of her while pointing his cock at her chest.

"Next time the boss is gonna have to plan these bets better. She's gonna leave without taking anyone up her tight little ass. I wonder how much the dirty tease would have demanded for that? Still, a deal's a deal I guess. Time to glaze those big old snowballs!"

They laughed as Brand pumped his gooey load straight at her chest. Again Katherine could feel the creamy liquid splash down across her breasts with some landing on her lower neck and chin. The bit that found its way into her mouth tasted thick and salty. Still, she stayed quiet, happy that since all the men had gotten off, this was over. She was so exhausted. The guys took turns wiping their messy rods on her now ruined outfit before backing away.

After dressing Gosi got his boys together and put all the furniture back where it belonged. The room looked the same as it did before, except for the big wet spot on the rug. He then picked her up and laid her on the couch. He sent his guards out into the hall and gestured for Rory to follow them leaving Gosi and Kath alone in the room. She barely heard another door open and water running in a sink somewhere. A few moments later she felt a soaked towel fall on her chest. She grabbed it and started wiping her face trying to get the gooey mask off. Gosi began to speak again.

"Pretty good ride for a Cape girl. Don't listen to all the white boys here up the north. That's African pussy, Princess."

He grabbed both stacks of cash off the table and piled it on the cardigan.

"Consider the rest a tip."

He then walked over to the door and opened it.

"The guys at the counter in the hall will get you a car when you ask. I'll send you a copy of the video when I clean it up. That seems the fair thing."

Gosi smiled at her one last time and walked out the door, leaving Katherine there on the sofa still trying to clear her eyes enough to see. She heard it close and lock.

A few minutes later, she made her way to the adjoining bathroom and cleaned up. Kath feared the dress was too far gone and was happy to have the cardigan to throw over the top of it at least.

Once she felt semi-presentable, it was time to gather the rest of her stuff. She counted all the crisp notes one last time before piling them into her bag. That'd more than cover the outfit and a hair appointment she figured plus a good deal more. She glanced at the TV and saw the score: Kaiser- 1, Cape- 2. Kath laughed at the insanity of it all, Kaiser and their damned tricky goal!

Then she left the room and walked toward the stairs intending to hook up with her ride. Maybe I will find time to visit West Cape, after all, she thought to herself. Or perhaps consider attending more of these parties, Katherine mused as she strode down the hallway towards the steps.