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Thursday, November 20, 2008

A white schoolgirl is caught and raped by a black man

Description: An interracial rape story about a racist black man that finds a young, white cheerleader walking along a dark path by her school and rapes her viciously.

School Girl Rape
by Captain Swing

I was walking along one early evening. I’d just had
another fight with my wife, and I was tired of hearing
the noise of all our kids (5 of them, but I also have
11 from other women). Lately I’d been thinking about
someone getting me some excitement. Maybe I’m not too
smart or too successful or too handsome, but there sure
is one thing I can do: breed. Black men are always
potent, and I’m more than the rest. Once I get my seed
planted the babies always come.

It was dark. My feet had taken me to a high school in
town. I was walking along a path behind the bleachers
and stopped to smoke. Suddenly, in the distance I
noticed a white high school cheerleader walking out of
the gym. She was wearing her uniform, a short cheer-
leading skirt and sweater. I expected her to walk to
the parking lot, but instead she turned my way and began
walking across the football field. It looked she was
going to take the path that started behind the football
bleachers.

I watched her, dragging on my cigar. I don’t like white
people, and white bitches in particular. In my view a
bitch is good for one thing, and that’s cooking and
taking care of a man’s babies. And here was this yuppie
white girl. She probably came from this white bread
family, would go to college and later marry some white
guy. They’d live in a nice suburb, drive big fancy
cars, and sure wouldn’t want anything to do with me. I
really enjoy putting girls like that in their place. And
there is one really good way to do that.

Suddenly I noticed that this location was pretty lonely
and dark. No one was around. There was traffic from a
nearby highway, but that was the only sound. It was
just me and this young short-skirted teenage schoolgirl.
My big black cock began to throb. I smiled to myself.
Showtime.

I ran down the path to the back of the bleachers, where
she would be in a few seconds. I hid behind a tree.
I took out knife out (I always carry a nice long one).
In a few moments she turned a corner and began to walk
towards the bleachers. I sneaked a look from behind
my tree.

She was of average height and had long dark hair. She
was very pretty, with a young white girl’s special in-
nocent look. I guessed she was 15 or 16. She was
wearing a heavy sweater, but her short white cheerleader
skirt showed nice shapely legs. She may be have been
a very young girl, but judging from those legs she was
ready to be a woman. My cock got super hard as I
watched this schoolgirl walk innocently towards me, her
thighs moving gracefully within that short cotton skirt.

She got closer. I was still behind my tree and she
hadn’t seen me. I checked to make sure no one was
around. My black cock was just throbbing by now.

She was now just a few steps away. I waited, like an
African predator. She passed the tree but didn’t see
me. She was carrying a small knapsack, no doubt filled
with books and homework. She walked unconcernedly past
me, her shapely legs moving softly together, her
virgin hips swaying back and forth within her short
skirt, tapping along on her little feet. Her dark
hair was long and thick, and tied back with a flowing
pink ribbon. Growling, I leaped out her.

I sprang at her like an animal, cupping one hand over
her mouth and throwing her to the ground. She gave a
high-pitched scream. Instantly I was on top and holding
my pocket-knife to her throat. For the first time I
could see her face. She was real pretty all right, with
big blue eyes, a small pouty mouth and high cheekbones
with a few scattered freckles. Those big blue eyes were
full with fright as she stared into my big black face,
and she screamed again.

I slapped her and moved the knife so she could see it.

“Don’t make another sound, you little ‘ho!,” I snarled
at her.

“Oh please, don’t hurt me, mister,” she whimpered. She
struggled underneath me. I could feel her young hard
body writhe. I wondered if a man had used this body
yet. It’s writhing motion drove my cock mad. I
slapped her again - that sure felt good. Then I pinned
her arms back.

“You understand, don’t make a sound! You got it, white
bitch? You do exactly what I want or I’ll hurt you!.”

She was crying but stopped struggling. She nodded her
head. She stared at me helplessly. I could smell her
perfume and the soft girlish curves of her student’s
body underneath me.

I was breathing hard and my cock was pounding in my
pants. But, I’d done this a couple times before to
white girls, so I knew the drill. Just keep in simple
and get inside.

I reached my hand under her skirt and hooked my fingers
under her panties. She squealed again and her legs
twisted. We struggled together. I always like this
part. I pulled her panties down and tried to get them
off her, but she used the opportunity to try to leap up
and run. I grabbed her again and threw her to the
ground. As I did so I made another tug and her panties
went flying off into the surrounding darkness.

“No!,” she cried and she fought all the harder. I was
surprised how strong this little cunt was. It took all
my strength to keep on top while I tried to get my cock
out. But her resistance just made me crazier. My cock
had never been so long and hard in my life.

Finally, I popped it out. Her eyes got real big as she
saw it fully erect in the moonlight, a nigger cock in
full glory. She knew what it was going to do to her, I
could see it in her eyes. I could also see her hatred
of me. Maybe she didn’t like black people. Well, once
I was finished with her, she was going to be real
familiar with what black men could do. And, if I got
my way, she was going to make her own contribution to
the growth of the black race.

I yanked her skirt up. Again she fought it, but finally
I got it wrapped far above her waist. This meant I
couldn’t easily get her sweater off - I really wanted
to see those little white young tits bounce. I always
like watching that. Well, can’t have everything. I’d
do that to the next girl.

I pushed her flat to the ground with my weight, and then
settled on top of her. I felt a big rush when my hot
black cock first touched those soft cool legs. Better
than crack, better than whiskey. I had to fight to keep
from spurting right then. Of course, she clamped her
thighs tight as soon as she felt my hungry prick, eager
to penetrate. The little bitch, she wasn’t make any-
thing easy.

“Whats the matter, bitch? Don’t want nigger seed inside
you? Too good for it?,” I growled at her. I ran my
hands down between her thighs and tried to pull them
apart.

For some seconds we fought, as I worked on prying her
young shapely thighs apart. Finally I forced an opening
and inserted my organ. It felt great being between those
thighs, even if they were still resisting me. I pushed
hard but she squirmed a few inches and so I missed my
target. We did this several times as I gradually
inched her thighs apart. Finally, I was at her gate.

She thrashed and squealed, but at least knew better
than to scream. I was great seeing her innocent body
twist in the dirt, her long black hair spread out in a
fan behind her. And then I discovered what I had
hoped: she was a virgin. Now, if this were a black
girl, about 50 guys would have already driven through,
and she already would have a couple kids. But these
white girls were too good for that, and white guys are
way too slow in getting them started. This is why
someday everyone is going to be black. Anyway, I was
going to be the first in. And once she’d tasted black
cock, I knew she’d be converted for life.

She was really tight, but I kept pushing harder.

“God no, no, no!,” she panted. Our bodies twisted and
turned as she tried to get out from underneath me, while
I held on and pushed again and again, harder and harder,
in a breeding frenzy. Her eyes stared into my mine,
her little mouth worked, as she saw the animal lust in
my face. She was disgusted with me, I knew, but that
was just tough shit. I was going to be the one, no
matter what she might have hoped.

With one vicious thrust, I opened her. She gave this
funny girlish squeal, that special sound of a young
white virgin being forcibly deflowered. I’d heard it
a number of times, but never got tired of hearing it
again. Her eyes flew open wide and she desperately tried
to heave me off. I was having none of it. I just
pushed her back into the dirt and thrust harder. I
forced my way deeper inside her twisting hips, pushing
past her conquered gate.

“Oh Jesus, help me!” she squealed as I drove my shaft
home. Inch by inch I forced it into her virgin body,
gradually impaling her on my huge black manhood. She
struggled and thrashed, as I slowly forced it in. In
a couple seconds my cock had completely disappeared
between her cool white thighs. Shit, she was tight,
but still I was able to get the whole thing in.

Even now she continued to fight, but of course it no
longer mattered. I was in and her resistance just made
things better. Her legs were still kicking. Her little
feet fluttered around me. She twisted and turned
desperate to escape her fate, an innocent pretty white
girl twisting on the business end of my cock. What a
fighter! Most white girls give up at this point, but
this one just kept struggling. But now it was too late
for her, no matter how much she fought. My good old
nigger baby-maker was safely tucked between her young
white hips, doing what it was designed to do, screwing
her into the damp fertile earth.

I began the old in-and-out. Her pretty blue eyes
looked desperate, as she realized that now it was hap-
pening: she was getting raped by a black man. With
each thrust she twisted and moaned and squealed. It
was something, seeing that young innocent beauty squirm
in the dirt, getting forcibly fucked for the first time,
as my cock pumped in and out of her.

I tried to take my time, but there was no way I could
keep my load inside. So I increased the pace and began
to bone her. After a moment, I felt the surge grow in
my balls and then travel down my long black cockshaft.
I could tell that she felt it too, she gasped and
kicked and struggled even harder. She knew what was
going to happen next and was trying to fight off that
ultimate conquest. The slap off my balls and her
panting filled our little world, and then I exploded
inside her. Like an animal in heat, I forcibly planted
my seed in her.

“No, no, no,” she softly whispered. Her eyes got really
big and a creamy look filled them. I knew she felt my
sperm gushing into her, like an army invading a defeated
city. She realized that it was all over. She was de-
feated, deflowered, defiled and there was no longer any
reason to fight.. I fired my seed again and again,
planting it deep inside her fucked body. I thought it
would never stop, as I triumphantly mated with that
pretty schoolgirl. She moaned and sank back into the
damp earth, and her whole body shuddered as she was for-
cibly converted from an innocent white girl to a fucked
white woman, owned by a black man. Finally she just
went limp and submitted to her fate. Her sweet body lay
there in the dirt, legs spread, allowing me to do what
I pleased. You better believe I took advantage of the
situation. I hoisted her skirt up even further and I
continued to thrust between her soft cool thighs as fast
as I could, just enjoying the sensation, and occasion-
ally squirting a bit of sperm between them.

I dismounted. She just lay there, whimpering in the
dirt, her little skirt hoisted almost to her neck. I
looked around but didn’t see anybody. I was still
safe, so I decided to do a couple more things to her.
Give this little girl a good breaking-in.

I grabbed her by the hair and forced her on her knees.
I always liked having schoolgirls blow me, and now I
figured my new ‘ho would be happy to oblige. After all,
she was already filled with my sperm where it counted,
so a little more in her brains wouldn’t matter. She
seemed to know what was coming, but she made no effort
to escape or resist.

My long black cock was hard again. I shoved it into her
face.

“You know what to do, little girl,” I laughed.

She hesitated, so I just grabbed my cock and pushed it
against her lips. For a moment she clamped her lips shut
but then she saw my warning look. Her mouth opened.

“Yeah, mother-fucka,” I gloated. It was just as good
as always. I shoved my organ past her soft tongue,
rows of milky teeth and then down her throat. She
gagged a bit but made no effort to get away.

“Suck!,” I ordered. “And you’d better swallow at the
end!.”

I felt her mouth close around my organ and then the
gentle pull of suction, the rasping movement of her
tongue. I grabbed her head and began to move her face
in the correct manner. It was an big turn on, my big
old ugly prick thrusting into that pretty white face.

My hairy black balls slapped against cheeks with each
thrust. I told her to keep her eyes open, so she could
see all my huge nigger parts in action. I loved watching
her big eyes staring at my black hairy balls as they
slapped her cheeks. I ran my hands through her long
silky hair, and imagined my cock inside her head, just
a few inches from my fingers, fucking her brains out.
Slowly I untied her pink ribbon, and then ripped it off.
Her long hair came loose and then fell around my cock.

All I could see was my black cock punching through the
hair into her face. I wish I could have taken a photo-
graph of that. This is how all white girls will someday
end up. There was no sound beyond the warm sucking and
chewing noises my new girl made as she blew me.

In a moment I felt another surge of semen well up inside
me. I grabbed her head tight and pressed it down on my
cock. She knew what was about to happen, but bowed her
head submissively anyway. Then I fired my load right
into her young white brains. She gasped and gagged but
did as she was ordered. She sucked and swallowed as
fast as she could. But she couldn’t quite keep up with
the flow, and a thin trickle of nigger sperm flowed down
her chin. It looked great, my cock filling her cheeks,
my seed dripping out of her sweet little mouth.

I pulled out and the girl sank back to the ground,
coughing and gagging. It was great seeing those leggy
thighs and short skirt, that pretty face, and knowing
my sperm was busy swimming inside her, exploring her
insides.

A white man would have been finished long ago, but
being black, I still had juice left. And my juice would
stay inside her until an egg was found. That was always
the best part.

“Time to put my baby in your belly,” I laughed.

She just looked at me with big blue eyes. There was
still sperm dripping down her chin, and her white thighs
were still spread. She had that raped schoolgirl look;
the best look in the world. I knew I could do anything
I wanted now.

I pushed her down on all fours and mounted her doggy-
style. My new girlfriend was now completely submissive
and made no effort to fight. I guess that blowjob had
broken her spirit. I pulled her skirt up one more time.
I positioned my throbbing black cock and penetrated.

This turned out to be the best fuck I’d ever had to that
point. I took my time and just boned the girl silly.
I tell you, the sight of this white teenage cheerleader
getting pounded by my cock was just too good. Her long
dark hair hung around her, and she gave a little yelp
with each thrust. My long black cock now fit in her,
and I kept firing my load deep inside her. With each
firing she’d moan and her little hips would twist, and
then’d I start again. It took me a lot more thrusts
before I was done, but finally I left loose with a
final injection of seed.

I pulled out. The girl was now on her stomach, softly
crying. I put my victorious cock back in his cage. I
felt great, but now it was time to go.

The best part came over a year later. I was walking
in a shopping mall and I spotted my girl. She was
pushing a babycart, in which there was a big balling
black baby. I quickly checked him out. Yep, he was
mine for sure, black skin, thick lips and sloping fore-
head. The girl herself still pretty, but had gained a
lot of weight and now had a vacant conquered look in
her eyes. I guess nursing my black baby was taking a
lot out of her. Not my problem, I laughed. Then I saw
another white schoolgirl walk out of a store. Her
blonde hair was done in a ponytail and her nice legs
looked mighty nice in her short plaid skirt. She began
to walk to the mall exit. I followed her.

THE END

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