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Chapter 7 by ATerriblePerson ATerriblePerson

Did the device brainwash Rocketgirl?

Only subconsciously

As Rocketgirl's mind gradually cleared, she noticed Hannah off to the side gesture to the man sitting on top of her. "So Rocketslut, how do you feel about this now?" She asked, obviously enjoying herself. Rocketgirl felt the man on top of her shift his weight forward as he quickly took off his pants, letting his massive cock out. Although it was only half hard, it easily took up almost the entirety of Rocketgirl's vision.

Rocketgirl felt the thug's gigantic black cock resting on her face, pulsing with blood as it slowly started to erect itself. "Oh my god..." She thought to herself, "That thing must be over a foot long and as thick as my wrist!" She felt her mouth watering in spite of herself. Now wasn't the time, she knew she had to escape.

Rocketgirl tried to think as quickly as she could, but her thoughts were a little cloudy. She felt a little distracted. "If I can get this guy off of me, I could run away!" She thought to herself. "Running away is the only option I have, I'm just one weak little white girl. There's no way I could possibly stand up to these huge, sexy, strong, black men... But how do I get him off..." Her thoughts trailed off as she came to the (to her) obvious conclusion, not finding anything odd about her train of thought. "Of course! Get him off! If I let this footlong monster fuckpole cum in my mouth, he'll at least be off guard for a little bit, even though there's no way this kind of stud could be satisfied after cumming in my mouth just one time."

Rocketgirl didn't say anything, instead putting the drool that had been gradually gathering in her mouth to use. She opened her mouth, stretching her mouth to fit the head into her mouth. The thug let out a triumphant moan and hissed "Ahh yeah superbitch, suck on that nigga dick." She squirmed and groaned around his dick in response, trying to will herself to not get turned on, but knowing it was useless, this black guy was just too sexy to her.

Rocketgirl worked as hard as she could to **** as much cock down her throat as she could, rationalizing that the quicker she could make him cum the better. She wasn't in the best position to move her head, but the man fucking her throat was more than helpful. He started thrusting into her, making her gag as he gradually pushed harder and harder. Rocketgirl found that his forcefulness was starting to turn her on even more, causing her to moan appreciatively as she tried to swallow down the delicious mix of spit and precum rapidly forming in her mouth.

After several minutes of thrusting, Rocketgirl's jaw was starting to ache and she was having trouble breathing. If she was given the option however, she wouldn't have taken the dick out of her mouth to catch her breath. It was turning her on too much. She was actually disappointed when she felt the man tense up and pull back. "Take my cum slut!" He roared as he pulled his cock out of her mouth and jerked it to completion.

Rocketgirl opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue, intent on tasting as much cum as she possibly could. She was in awe of how much cum the thug had as it coated her face and filled up her mouth. "Oh god this is so hot!" She thought to herself as she tried to swallow all the cum that landed in her mouth. "Oh god I wanna cum so bad... If only my hands were free, I could bring myself off!"

The thought of getting her hands free triggered her brain to recall why she had been sucking off this criminal. She remembered she needed to get free, and it had to be now. Even though, as she had expected, the thug's massive cock had barely gotten any softer, his body was still tensed up, he was slightly weaker as he exerted less **** on her arms.

That was the moment of weakness that Rocketgirl needed. Using her super fast reflexes, she quickly used as much strength as she could to throw the man off of her to the side before anyone else could react. She quickly kip-uped to her feet and prepared for action.

It seemed that the other black man that had been with them was busy face fucking Hannah, who was on her knees in front of him rapidly fingering herself as she choked on his cock. The two of them were not prepared for Rocketgirl's sudden retaliation against the sexual ****, and she quickly moved to escape, diving for the nearest window to get out.

What happens next to our (now black cock obsessed) heroine?

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