You couldn't see any features in the room, no windows, doors, tables, not even a light. Just as you were thinking you were dreaming, you heard a voice..." Hello there young man. I am known as The Entity, a creature older than the universe itself, and as powerful as a god." The voice was female, and seemed to be in your head, almost like you were just thinking it."Who are you? What do you want?" You ask the voice, fear tickling your gut."Who I am is a subjective question." The voice said,. "Take it then, white girl. Feel that big, nigger dick up inside you!" (His words, not mine.) As he remained there completely impaled within her, he looked at me and said, "At this moment, this girl is my property. I'm in her now, and this pussy is mine, understand?!" I just nodded, but was at the edge of my orgasm. She glanced over just as the first stream erupted out of the head of my cock, shooting straight up before landing on my chest. "That's right," he said with a chuckle. "You cum on. “You men are not the only ones who watch porn.” She smirked and started sucking. Her tongue did the tricks on the tip while the lips were doing the outer job finely.She looked me into my eyes while sucking. I felt a little shy, but she didn’t. She was looking like an angel but whore at the same time. The eye to eye contact just excited me every passing second. And after a good 10 minutes, the climax about to happen. Unlike earlier this time, I indicated to her.“Rosa, I am about to…” I told her.. Sobbing, she jammed her right fist uselessly against her ribs.“Fuck!” she hollered. “Fuck, fuck, fuck!”She was frightened, afraid to open the front door to an abandoned house. She was falsely reassured by warm lights glowing behind the windows of neighboring houses. Gina Condone lived right here, though she didn’t get along with the 11th grader real well--sort of a stuck up bitch. Across the street and two houses down, the Keller’s place, where she often babysat, as recently as two weekends.