Mark Townsend - White captive

And… there was nothing he or anyone else could do to stop it now. It had smoldered too long and he and the others like him were too stupid to fight any other way. They had never been taught otherwise like the new breed and had no choice but to follow them into the sea like the children of Hamlin dancing blindly behind the Pied Piper.

He wished, also, with all his heart he could explain this to the white girl who might understand better why he needed her so much tonight. But, he knew he couldn't. They were a complete world apart and he could never put the words together that could even begin to describe how he felt. She would have to go on forever believing he was just an inhuman black brute because he didn't have at this moment, the time or words to convince her otherwise.

Time had just run out on everything.

Susan felt her body begin to shiver as his hands moved down over her soft round buttocks and began pushing the hem of her tattered and dirty dress up the backs of her thighs. She could hear him breathing heavily behind her and wanted to turn and look at his face to see if it reflected the sudden gentility with which his hands moved but she didn't dare. She was afraid it would end suddenly and he would without warning again erupt into the violence he had the first time he had taken her in the car. He nudged her hips up from the bed and she lifted without resistance to the gentle pressure to allow him to slip the silken garment up the full length of her body and over her head.

"Oooooh," she murmured as he ran his hands in a long slow caress back down her back again and unhooked the brassiere that fell away without effort as she lifted for him to pull it from beneath her chest. Her breasts trembled and hardened slightly as they made naked contact with the unwashed sheet beneath them and she groaned again, not from pain but from some new alien tingle that began throbbing gently inside her flesh.

His hands came down her back again and he hooked his fingers in the elastic band at the top of what was left of her nylon panties and gently pushed and pulled until they slipped reluctantly down over the full voluptuous moons of her buttocks and hips. They stuck momentarily at her thighs and she shook them slightly to help him and they slipped on down to her ankles and over her self-raised feet without further resistance.

She was naked now before the negro but felt no intense fear. She had come to trust him in the last few minutes and sensed that he would not hurt her intentionally. In fact, the thought ran hazily through her mind, that he probably would stop if she pleaded with him. But, she had no intention of doing that now. He had saved her from another horrible evening at the hands of the other three depraved men and the venomous anger of the negress and she sensed that it had not been totally through desire for her alone, but from a strange compassion that had arisen in him for her as a human being. She knew because his hands playing over the softness of her now quivering flesh were asking, not demanding.

And, there was no other way she had to repay him.

He sensed too that there had been a change in the white girl. She no longer cringed beneath his touch as she had done in the car or when she had sat next to him at the table. She did not even press to him desperately as she had when she had grasped his ankle for protection on the floor in the other room. Now, to his amazement, she seemed to desire it. Her body strained and worked with his hands as they coursed over her. He rubbed her buttocks in small tiny circles, gently pressing apart the two full white moons so that he could see the tiny puckered brown hole of her anus nestled there so open and vulnerable. He thought of bending over and kissing it but decided against it. He did not want to do anything that would raise her guard and perhaps snap her from the relaxed mood she was in at this moment. He cupped the firm full cheeks of her ass again and then slid his fingers slowly down them and into the crease caused by the pressure of her thighs lying so close together.

He expected them to clench tightly shut as he pressured gently down between them with his hand but was surprised when they fell limply open without resistance of any kind. He pushed his hand up between their full satin-like softness until his fingers came into sudden wet contact with the soft down of the thin blond pubic hair growing tantalizingly up between her legs. He tried to press his finger up between the soft moist flanges of her vagina but she jerked spasmodically away, not from fear or revulsion, but from the unexpected contact that sent a shiver of warm rippling sensation running up the nerves of her naked back.

She groaned, vaguely aware of his hands turning her body on the bed so that she was flat on her back and the whole of her naked front was presented up to him in a delicious photograph of hollows and secret indentations.

She was just as he remembered her last night when he had made her stand naked before the fire and had taunted the others with the prize he possessed, a taunt he lived to regret an hour later when the cards had gone against him and he had lost her to them. Yes, she was just as she was then, firm and young, and her body shook as though filled with passion.

He kneeled beside running his hands reverently over her breasts, her flat white belly, her thighs, up and down over her unprotected nudity with shaking hands that brought forth small animal mewls of pleasure from between her tightly closed teeth. His passion was increased as he watched the contrast of his ebony dark hands moving over and bringing the gasping and quivering response from the white, white of her body.

He watched her open her eyes and look up at him for a moment, the hazel-blueness shadowed by the dim smoky veil of building passion that was beginning to course through her.

Susan, somewhere back in the distant ages since his hands had reached for her body, had drifted into a strange unknown world of sudden deep, soft pleasure of the flesh. She had lain beneath his hands at first in fear, then in grim realization that she had a debt to pay. Now… all conscious thought of why she was here or who her slowly flaming body was writhing beneath was lost in her memory. It no longer mattered as she felt the tiny licking flames running all around her, between the softness of her inner thighs, out the tips of her now throbbing and pebble-hard nipples, and down again to the burning core of her vagina where it roared in white hot heat like the interior of a blast furnace.

"Oh God," her voice whispered softly without even knowing it had been said. "Oh God."

He pressed his thick rubbery lips down over hers and immediately felt the hard rigid pressure of her tongue spearing up into his mouth in her unconscious quest for a warmer, wetter contact with the devil-like thing so deliciously torturing her body.

His hands continued rummaging over her and he ran them between her thighs which did not jerk away this time but which opened voluntarily to admit him to the very core of her being. He could feel the warm center of her loins flexing almost imperceptibly in passionate answer to his naked touch.

"Aaaah, aaaaah," she was sighing continuously up into his lips, her tongue pushed up into his and circling deep around inside as though searching desperately for another entrance to his mouth.

Her passion spurred his own. Disbelief buzzing through his brain that this could be happening. Last night in the car he had brutally ripped this voluptuous white girl's virginity from between her legs in a brutal rape and yet tonight she was writhing and twisting beneath him as though she were his slave.

He could not stand it another minute and he moved over, slithering on top of her warm, soft, white body like a protective blanket. He could feel it quivering helplessly out of control under him and reached down his sides with both hands and drew her unresisting thighs up the sides of hips until the whole of her wet, throbbing vaginal slit was presented up to him in welcome sacrifice. He held them there for a long tortured moment and started to reach down and implant himself inside her but at the last second he stopped.