moaned the girl. Then after a pause, as though remembering a magic phrase for relief, she said plaintively, "Fuck me. Please fuck me. Do anything to me, but stop hurting me so."

"That's right, Pattie. Any time you don't like what's happening to you, all you have to do is beg us to fuck you," crooned the black man behind her as he loosened the strap that was forcing her shoulders and hips into un-natural painful positions while lewdly exposing her crotch and breasts. "We'd much rather fuck a high-class, snooty white broad like you, than just hurt you. It's Little Joe's turn again now, so make yourself comfortable while he bangs your nice tight cunt for a while with his big black cock. And when he gets finished with you for now, we'll dream up another way to make you beg for more fucking.

she had been stressed backward so she was almost lying supine on the table. With the strap released she lurched herself upwara till she was nearly vertical, feeling the acute anguish go out of her shoulders ard hips which had been so painfully distorted. Her thighs were still spread too wide apart by her fettered ankles, but this was a relatively mild torment compared to what she had been forced to endure before. hands were still bound behind her and her crotch was open to the coming attack and she felt defenseless and hopelessly confused at what was befalling her.

Her

In a Aaze of horror she looked down past her high jutting pain-wracked breasts and saw a huge stiff male penis being advanced toward her exposed Aefenseless crotch. She glanced up at the owner of this thick black instrument of torture, and saw a tall slim black man, seemingly in his twenties,

with a thick black beard, his lips ?rawn back in a fixed smile of sexual tension.

With one hand he was aiming his penis at her gaping vulva, and with his other hand he spread the sore inflamed lips of her crotch. At his touch on that most private and intimate area of her body, Pattie screamed and struggled instinctively against this ter rible violation of her ignity and modesty.

"what's right, you white whore," gloat-

e Little Joe as he shoved his cock into her

with a powerful surge. "wiggle your ass, bitch, so it fools real fine for me. Makes it even better for me when your hot little cunt jumps and bounces for me. It's time you society bitches found out what a real man with a real cock, a big black cock, feels like in your hot little boxes."

Little Joe was now pumping his hard tool rhythmically in and out of her stretched pelvis as he stood straining berore her. The other two Negroes were standing nearby, avidlay watching the obscene performance and licking their thick lins in aporociation and anticipation. Mach knew from just-nest experience how wonderful it felt to screw this white broad in her helplessness, and were enjoying the expectation of further jous ts.

For Pattie, each savage thrust of the man's rigid thick weapon was excruciating agony in the sore abused and inflamed lips of her sensitive vulva. Deep inside her pelvis she could feel the metered pounding of his ramrod. And strangely, she could sense each stroke in her head, her mind. In the many hours since she had been kidnapped, each of the thousands of such copulating stroke's seco to be driving her one more inch along the road to wildest mania and insanity. here this all would end