Pull Away

Really?

Just like that with no warning?

You angrily push away from the wall, feeling the dirty African anacanda snake it’s way out of your battered pussy as you move forward; even as you disengage his cock continues to pulse and you’re only punished for your insolence with a few gobs of yellowish old seed on your jiggling white teenage ass and thighs. You know that when he started to cum he was still inside, but you can only hope that the majority of it didn’t make it in.

“Fuck you, asshole!” You screech in a voice that’s too high pitched and feminine for your inner voice’s teenage boy sensibilities as you squat down on the sticky floor and shove two fingers into your abused and gaping pink honey hole, trying to scoop out the dangerous dysgenic DNA that was just flushed into formerly clean and healthy body. Jelatanous thick globs of yellowish seed come out on your fingers, but you know it’s not everything; you shudder.

Your screech is rewarded by a dark chuckle from the other side of the door as the uncut piece of meat, still slick with your internal juices and dripping seed onto the dirty floor slowly begins to retract into the wall and you hear a zipper, a $100 bill drops from the hole, the door in the next room opens, and then footsteps down the hall as he leaves the building as if nothing had ever happened.

You’re alone, your clothes are sticky with god know’s what from the floor, you’ve got disgusting chlorine smelling cum smeared across your ass and thighs, and your brand new pussy has been absolutely resized and possibly bred by some old black man.

You need a morning after pill, stat.