At night I was taking a shower and I forgot to close the bathroom door. Suddenly I felt someone grab me from the back and lifting me out of the bathro...m to the bedroom and throwing me on the bed. It was bhai , he covered my mouth and put his fingers into my vagina and slowly started rubbing. He whispered as he did that saying “Don’t fight me….You know that I’m lonely and so are you…I know you want it ”.Those words made me stop some of my struggling as something deep down had a need in me and as. What he didn’t know and I bother to enlighten him was, my last girlfriend was from Ethiopia, as black as the ace of spades and gorgeous and had the first hairless pussy I had ever seen. There were roughly 28 million Zambians of which 27.5 were black and the majority were from the Bember tribe, 9 million being female, and half of those were single, but none had ever dated a white guy, let alone had one as a boyfriend. During the first few weeks I sussed out where the single Zambian female went. It was just too weird. I clenched my ass cheeks together and pulled away hard. His cock slipped out. "Bitch I said hold still, or your daddy is going to know what kind of whore his daughter is."Then he took off his belt. My eyes were huge. My heart was pounding in excitement. Was he going to use that on me?He held me down over the desk, and doubled the belt up. SMACK, the first hit on my bare ass burned like fire. I moaned. He started hitting me with the belt harder and faster. Raising welts on. ''It's a pity your Mum couldn't be here to help you.'I gulped and then I could feel the tears well up in my eyes. I didn'treally want to think of my Mum right then.'Don't cry honey,' said the other lady, 'we'll help get you sorted out.''That's right dear, don't worry, its not worth crying over.'I was given a tissue and blew my nose. It gave me time to recovermyself.'Thanks for being so nice to me.''That's OK,' said the older lady. 'My name is Janet and this other ladyis Dawn, now lets get you.