The Dana Files The Massage Ch 05

When Dana batted her eyes, they went from dusk to dark, dusk to dark, dusk to dark. Her mouth was full. She began realize pressure on the back of her head, as well as between her legs. As she began to come out of her fog, even as slight as it was, she realized she had a cock in her mouth as well as her snatch. The strong scent of body odor filled her nostrils.

She began to push back as best as she could, but she was too weak from the beating her body had taken earlier in the day. The men who had been taking advantage of the situation realized she was coming out of her stupor.

"Aw fuck, man, she's coming to! Better finish!"

"I...I'm about...done...anyway! Fuck!"

"Me, too! Fuck! Cumming! Cumming! Gahfuck!" She felt a throbbing in her throat, followed by a warmth flow down it.

There was a final thrust between her legs. "Uhguh!"

Her eyes flew open. Her body stiffened.

Oh my God! Am I...am I?

"Mmmmmmmmmmm" she moaned as her body betrayed her with an orgasm of her own.

The two men pulled away and quickly stood up. Dana swiped her forearm across her chin.

"Hey! What...what the heck?!"

The bum who had been in her mouth pointed down at her. "Hey! You're the one naked in our bed! We thought you were waiting for us!"

"Yeah! We thought you wanted it!"

"In your bed?!" Dana looked around the darkened warehouse. What the...?! It was beginning to come back to her.

I...I came here for a...therapy session...I think.

She looked back at the bums. "I...I..."

"Let's get outta here!" the face fucker yelled as he turned and ran away.

The other quickly followed while he pointed at her and yelled, "If you're still there when we come back, we're fuckin' you again!"

"Hey! Come...come back here!" She wanted to give them a piece of her mind. But, still being in a state of arousal, part of her wanted them to come back and fuck her again. She raised herself off the bed. The fog in her head was clearing.

I need to get out of here!

She looked around the room and spotted what she thought to be her purse on the ground. As she walked to it, she realized the contents had been scattered on the floor. She gathered them until she had picked up everything there was.

"Oh no!" she gasped. Her money...her phone...her credit cards...her keys...any form of identification...they were all gone! Her head spun around the room. Nothing. Then she realized something else was missing - her clothes! "Oh no!"

Her heart was racing. She took what was left of her belongings and ran back down the ever darkening hallway Henry had brought her down in into the empty from office with the newspaper covered windows. The front door was unlocked. She cracked it open and her heart sank. Her car was gone!

She was in a near state of panic.

I'm naked! I have no money! No car! What...what am I going to do?!

With the door cracked, she saw two young black men walking through the parking lot of the old run down strip mall.

"H-h-hello?" she called out hesitantly. The two men stopped in their tracks and looked around to see where the voice was coming from. "Hello? Over...over here." Finally, there eyes focused on the white female face peering through the crack of the door, then looked at each other.

"What da fuck?!" they asked each other.

"Can you...can you help me...please?"

The two men began to walk towards her. The closer they got, the more her beauty came into focus.

"Yo, bitch, what the fuck you want?"

"I...I...my...my car has been stolen and..."

"What? So you see two black men walkin' by and think, 'hey, those niggas musta stole my damn car!' Huh? Is dat it, bitch?!"

She was taken aback by their hostile attitude. "What? No! No! That's not it at all! I...I was just hoping you could...could help me."

"Help you? How the fuck you want us to help you?"

"Well...I...I was hoping maybe you could, you know, take me home? Or call an Uber or something for me."

"Take you home? What da fuck? You see where you're at? You think I'm rich or somethin', bitch, to be givin' you free rides all over the damn city?"

"Oh! Well, um, maybe...maybe I could pay you." She stopped.

Shit!

"Oh no! They took my money, too!"

"You ain't got no damn money, neither? What da fuck?!"

"I...I have money at home! I...I could pay you then."

"Yeah. Like we gonna believe dat shit."

"What the fuck you doin' in there anyways, bitch?"

"I...I had a doctor's appointment."

"A doctor's appointment?!" the two men said in unison.

"Bitch, ain't no fuckin' doctor in there!"

"Why you hidin' behind that fuckin' door?"

"I...I..."

"Let's see whatchu hidin' in there."

"Wait! No!"

She tried to hold the door back but the men easily pushed her back. She tried to cover herself, but it was no use.

"What da fuck?!"

"You turnin' tricks in here or somethin'?"

"Turning tricks? You mean like a hooker? No! No, absolutely not!"

"Damn shame. You could make some money with dat fine ass booty."

"Leroy gonna be pissed if he knows she be workin' his territory and not payin'."

"No! Really! I came here for a doctor's appointment!"

The men laughed.

"Bitch, you be crazy."

"Please, I'm begging you. Can you...can you help me get home, please?"

The two men looked at each other and smiled.

"Tell you what. I gots somebody I can call. But phone calls ain't free, you feel me?"

"But...but I don't have any money. I told you."

"Yeah, but you gots somethin' else you can pay with." The two men moved closer.

"Wait! No! Ah!" she barked when the two men pounced. Suddenly, it felt like she had 1,000 pairs or strong, rough hands roaming every inch of her body with lips to match. And with Henry's concoction still coursing through her veins, her resistance to their advances quickly lowered.

Soon she was rubbing the men's groins. She could feel the huge tubes running down their thighs. Both men grunted when she reached inside their loose jeans and wrapped her long thing fingers around their throbbing pythons. It was true what they say about black men. They were huge! Her fingers barely wrapped around the veiny beasts. Their low-slung pants fell to the ground with ease and they kicked them to the side.

Soon, one of the men wrapped his hands around her thighs and lifted her into the air. She instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck.

"This bitch is beggin' for it!"

"Yes! Yes! Give it to me!"

"Let's bust this bitch's shit!"

She felt two rounded tips poking at her front and back door. It was like striking a match next to dry wood. Her body temperature shot up. Then, suddenly, her head flew back when they thrust their hips in sync and buried themselves balls deep. The match hit the dry wood and set her body ablaze.

"Ohmyfuckinggod!" she howled.

"Goddamn! This bitch is one tight fuckin' cunt!"

"Fuck! Her ass is tight as fuck!"

"That's because you're fucking huge! Ohmygod! You're going to rip me in half!"

"Goddamn right we are!"

"We gonna tear yo' shit up!"

"Ohmyfuckinggod, yes! Tear it up! Ohmygod, yes! Give it to me!"

"Ha ha! We gonna bust this bitch's shit! Ha ha!"

"Bitch won't be fuckin' no white motherfucker eva'!"

The men pummeled her holes.

"Ain't dat right, bitch? You won't be fuckin' no white cock no mo' will you, bitch?"

"Ohmygod! Fuck me with those big black cocks! Ohmygod!"

"Ha! Bitch gone black!"

A pair of black stallions raced up her thighs. "Ohmyfuckinggod! You're...you're gonna make me cum!"

"Come on, bitch! Cum all over dem black cocks!"

They threw their hips harder.

"Fuck! Bitch's ass is shuttin' down on my cock, bro!"

"Goddamn! Fuckin' cunt vibratin' around my shit like a mutha fucka!"

"Ohmagawd! Don't stop! Don't stop! Ohmyfuckinggod! Cumming! Cumming! Aaaaaiiiiiyyyyyyeeeee!"

Her mind went completely blank as the two black stallions tore through her luscious body like they were running the Kentucky Derby. Her cries of pleasure echoed off the dirty walls of the tiny office.

"Oh fuck, bro! I'm gonna blast this bitch!"

"Me, too! Goddamn! Let's fill this bitch!"

"Yes! Yes! Give it to me!"

Both men grimaced.

"Oh fuuuuuuuck!" A hot load quickly filled her ass.

"Fuck! Fuck! Goddamn, bitch! Fuck! Gaaaaahhhhhfuck!" Another load shot through her like a bullet. If she didn't know better, she'd swear it bounced off her ribcage.

The trio grinded on each other like animals in heat. The stale air of the abandoned office quickly filled with the smell of sex and sweat.

Finally, they could go no more. The two men pulled out and backed away, allowing Dana to crumple to the ground onto her knees. The two men shook their mighty swords at her, sending specks of white across her cheek and into her matted hair.

"Goddamn, bitch," one panted.

"You sure you ain't no pro bitch?"

She shook her head. "No."

"You just like ta fuck, huh?" The two men laughed.

"I...I..."

"Go get yo' bitch ass cleaned up while I call you a ride."

"Ha! Yo! Amir be pissed if you get our cum all over his shitty little car!" The two men laughed again.

She looked up at them with pleading eyes. "Where...where can I, you know, clean up?"

"Yo, bitch! The fuckin' toilet's down that fuckin' hallway!"

"Oh. Yes. Okay. Thank you." She stood up on wobbly legs and walked back down the hallway.

"Ha! Bitch be thankin' us for tearin' her shit up!"

"Ha! She'll be back beggin' for more black cock tomorrow!" one said as he pulled out his phone.

The smell in the bathroom was even worse than anywhere else she had been in the building. Various pieces of soiled clothing, hygiene products, and trash were strewn across the floor. She was grateful to find a mangy roll of paper towels was in a corner. The cold water spit out of the faucet felt refreshing across her hot body. She did her best to wash away the grime and cum that coated her glistening body.

When she walked back into the front office, the two men were standing there smiling. Her eyes grew wide.

"Why...why...why are your, you know, things out?"

"Our 'things'?"

"Bitch, these ain't 'things'! These are cocks, bitch!"

"Yeah! The cocks your whore ass just came all over!"

"I-I-I'm sorry. But, um, why...why are they out?"

"Amir's on his way to pick your nigga-lovin' ass up. Said he'll be here in 'bout 10 minutes."

"That gives you just enough time to clean your nasty shit off our cocks."

"What?"

"We can't be goin' home to our bitches smellin' like ho'."

The one laughed and looked at his friend. "Ha! What da fuck you talkin' 'bout, nigga? You're goin' home ta yo' momma!"

"Fuck you, bro!"

"Yo' momma kick yo' ass yo' come up in her crib smellin' like ho'! Ha ha ha!"

Instead of arguing about his mother, the man scowled at Dana. "On yo' knees, bitch, and get ta suckin'!"

Dana considered the two huge slabs meat before her and licked her lips without realizing it. The two men shivered when she fell to her knees and gripped their handles.

"Guhfuck!" one croaked when she sucked him between her lips. Her head quickly began to bob on his tool while she stroked the other man. "Fuckin' bitch sucks almost as good as she sucks!"

"Oh yeah! Come 'mere, bitch! Suck on a real man!" He grabbed a handful of her long dark hair and snatched her off of his partner with a 'pop'. "Suck on this, bitch!" Still holding her hair, he forcefully pulled her into his groin and impaled her face, then began to roughly skull fuck her. "I'm gonna stab your fuckin' brain, bitch!"

"Goddamn, man, save some o' that shit for me, bro! Don't fuckin' brake her fuckin' skull, bro!"

Dana gagged and gurgled.

"This ain't the first time this ho' has been skull fucked!" He glared down at her. "Ain't dat right, bitch?"

She nodded as best as she could. "Mmmmhmmm! Mmmmhmmm!"

"Now take that shit down yo fuckin' ho' throat, bitch!"

The large muscle slammed against the back of her mouth. She knew he'd shove himself through the back of her skull if she didn't do as he asked. She'd become quite proficient at deepthroating, but she'd never swallowing anything that even came close to this monster. She concentrated on relaxing her muscles. He continued to throw his hips forward.

Suddenly, his head flew back when his balls slapped off her chin. "Gahfuck!"

"Goddamn! The bitch swallowed the whole fuckin' thing!"

"Dis bitch is a fuckin' pro! Ain't you, bitch?!" Dana could only gag in response.

"Gimme some o' dat shit!" She gasped for air when she was yanked off the pole then quickly stabbed by another. "Fuck!" the man exclaimed when he drove himself down her throat. "Aw fuck!"

The men proceeded to trade back and forth for several minutes until they were both throbbing deep inside her.

"Aw fuck, bro! I'm gonna bust a nut off in dis bitch!"

"Hell yeah! Me, too!"

The man glared down at her. "Ready for another load, bitch?"

"Mmmmhmmm! Mmmmhmmmm!"

"Look at her! She can't fuckin' wait!"

"Okay, bitch, here it comes!"

"Don't you spill a drop, neither! Amir'll be here any second!"

"Here we go! Come on, bitch! Suck on dat shit!" The man's hips stuttered. "Fuck! Fuck! Oh fuuuuuck!"

The man throbbed in her face. Having just emptied his sack in her ass, this load was easy to keep up with. She swallowed and sucked as hard and as fast as she could. Then, suddenly, she was pulled back and onto the second man's pulsating wood.

"Dat's right, bitch! Suck that fuckin' cock!" he said as he shoved himself back down her throat. "Yeah, dat's right! Here we go! Fuck! Fuck! Goddamn! Gahfuck!"

He threw his hips into her face and held them there. She pushed back on his thighs but his grip on her head was too strong. Her airway was clogged with cock. Her eyes began to fill with water while he throbbed inside her. Her body was begging for air. She began to gag. The room started to spin and grow dark.

She gasped for air when he pulled back just before he rammed himself back into her. This time he gave several long, hard shoves down her throat, before pulling out completely.

"Goddamn!" he said puffing. "You sure you ain't no pro?"

She shook her head while holding her throat. "No."

"Well, damn, you should be. You'd make a great ho' fo' Leroy!"

"Goddamn right she would!"

"Aw, shit. Amir's here."

"Yo' ride's here, bitch."

She wiped the drool from her chin. "May I...may I please borrow one of your shirts?"

"Are you fuckin' deaf, bitch?"

"We already told yo' dumbass no once! Fuck!"

One grabbed her under the arm and roughly lifted her to her feet.

"Get da fuck out, bitch! Dat fuckin' punk Amir won't wait fo' long!"

The two men dragged her out of the office towards the tiny silver car.

"Yo, Amir! Here's the bitch!"

"Get this bitch outta here befo' Leroy comes lookin' fo' her!"

To be continued...