She had long, straight blonde hairthe came to V in the middle of her back. She had deep blue-greeneyes, full, red lips. She also had an all over tan&#...230; at least itlooked like one from here. She had on cutoff jean shorts thatcomplimented her muscular legs and firm, round ass. She trulybelonged on the swimsuit cover of some magazine. She also had veryfull breasts that pressed against the fabric of her shirt. She movedwith the grace of a dancer and with the grind of a stripper. I new I was. “Oh fuck, you’re so big!” I gasped “Be slow, be slow. Oh yes! Keep pushing” and I felt my cunt open to accommodate him “Oh yes! So good. It’s so good. It’s fucking stretching me you bastard………open. Oh push ………push………. fucking push it in. Oh fill me up! Fuck me wide open! Fuck my white cunt!”My reluctance had turned to lust as he slowly forced himself in and I realised that Daniel was right – I was, and wanted to be, their white slut. I wanted as much as I could get of their massive cocks. "Don't tell me what I already know girl!" he glared. "What where you don half naked with them Spinozzos?" Nothing." I muttered, looking down at the floor. My arms were still handcuffed in front of me and I tried to position my hands so they were in front of my pussy. I knew the panties were so thin he could see my muff otherwise, and maybe my dark slit too.His hand reached forward and gripped my thick blonde hair, pulling my head up."You're a dirty little girl! Do you know that!? You're an evil. Exorcism don't work on me nor can they burn me at the stake, but they are the ones who can recognise what I have become. And being splashed with holy water (Christians) or dusted with consecrated ash (Hindus) only serve to ruin whatever clothes I am wearing."Our temple priest, sir," she continued, her eyes reflecting the fear she felt. I could see that she was nervous and terrified and so I extended a tendril of assurance, not unlike the mental emanations that drew animal prey to me when I.