Back into the woods(IE/WF)
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| - | You decide to head back into the woods and take the right hand path | + | You decide to head back into the woods and take the right hand path hoping it brings you out closer to home. You've gone quite a distance when you stumble into another clearing this one, unlike the others isn't empty as you notice four black guys sat around sharing a joint, drinking from a bottle, laughing and joking. Hoping they don't spot you you back up slowly and head out of the clearing not daring to breathe until you are clear. You reach the turn where you know they can't see you seeing your chance you turn to move quickly away from the clearing and come face to face with another black guy, the scream that leaves your lips is cut short as he slaps you hard across the face knocking you to the ground and his foot pushes down onto your neck and he says. |
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| + | "Now who the hell are you? "You ain't wearing our colors so you're not one of our bitches, so why don't you crawl back into the clearing so we can decide what to do with you." | ||
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| + | He removes his foot from your throat and takes a step back allowing you room to move, you push yourself up too your feet wondering how you stumbled into the lair of a gang and what's going to happen next, you take a step towards the clearing when he grabs you around the throat pulling you back into him. | ||
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| + | "You think you're better than me you dumb bitch, are you too good to crawl? "Well we'll see about that, you have thirty seconds to strip naked and start crawling, or I'll cut the clothes off of you and I don't care if you get cut in the process." | ||
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| + | The threat and venom in his voice is enough to convince you he means what he says and you waste no time taking off your dress, shoes and thong before dropping to your hands and knees and begin crawling to the clearing. You risk a glance behind you at the corner to see if he has your things and all you see is one hand holding a knife the other is rubbing his crotch leaving you in no doubt what he has planned for you. Scared though you are you realize fighting one off would be next to impossible let alone five, your only real hope for survival is to do what they say and hope it is enough. | ||
The End. | The End. | ||
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[[Category: Interracial Extravaganza: Endings]] | [[Category: Interracial Extravaganza: Endings]] | ||
Current revision as of 09:49, 4 February 2018
You decide to head back into the woods and take the right hand path hoping it brings you out closer to home. You've gone quite a distance when you stumble into another clearing this one, unlike the others isn't empty as you notice four black guys sat around sharing a joint, drinking from a bottle, laughing and joking. Hoping they don't spot you you back up slowly and head out of the clearing not daring to breathe until you are clear. You reach the turn where you know they can't see you seeing your chance you turn to move quickly away from the clearing and come face to face with another black guy, the scream that leaves your lips is cut short as he slaps you hard across the face knocking you to the ground and his foot pushes down onto your neck and he says.
"Now who the hell are you? "You ain't wearing our colors so you're not one of our bitches, so why don't you crawl back into the clearing so we can decide what to do with you."
He removes his foot from your throat and takes a step back allowing you room to move, you push yourself up too your feet wondering how you stumbled into the lair of a gang and what's going to happen next, you take a step towards the clearing when he grabs you around the throat pulling you back into him.
"You think you're better than me you dumb bitch, are you too good to crawl? "Well we'll see about that, you have thirty seconds to strip naked and start crawling, or I'll cut the clothes off of you and I don't care if you get cut in the process."
The threat and venom in his voice is enough to convince you he means what he says and you waste no time taking off your dress, shoes and thong before dropping to your hands and knees and begin crawling to the clearing. You risk a glance behind you at the corner to see if he has your things and all you see is one hand holding a knife the other is rubbing his crotch leaving you in no doubt what he has planned for you. Scared though you are you realize fighting one off would be next to impossible let alone five, your only real hope for survival is to do what they say and hope it is enough.
The End.
