Janette’s new neighbours 3: Wendy’s ordeal

This story takes place in the time between Nzuzi and his friend’s arrival in England and their move next door to Janette

Darkness had already fallen when Trevor drove to the upper storey of the almost empty Victoria Leeds car park and found an isolated spot free from prying eyes. They got out of the car into the cold night air and Trevor pulled out his thickening cock. Wendy eyed it hungrily, crouched down in front of him, took his cock into her mouth and began to suck it greedily, taking it deeper and deeper until she had swallowed it all. Trevor moaned softly with his eyes closed as Wendy’s head bobbed up and down, her lips caressing the shaft while her tongue swirled around the bulbous head.

“That’s enough “ he gasped “get your knickers off and get on the back seat. I’ve got to get home early tonight, it’s the wife’s birthday. It’s just going to be a quick fuck so you’ll have to make the most of it.

Wendy let go of his cock and stood up. It was clear from her expression that she was less than happy.

“A quick fuck?” she spat “is that all? You can forget it” and started to turn away.

Trevor grabbed hold of her shoulder and slammed her hard against the car.

“Now you listen to me you dirty cunt, get your knickers off and get on the back seat because I’m going to fuck you whether you like it or not”

“You bastard! She screamed “I’m not your fucking whore!”

“That’s exactly what you are’ he replied “a dirty, cheating, slut, WHORE! Now, I’m telling you for the last time, get in the fucking car and spread your fucking legs…….NOW!”

Wendy was stunned. In the three months they had been seeing each other, he had never spoken to her like that. This was a new forceful side to Trevor and she had to admit, that she quite liked it. She decided not to provoke him any more and she seductively raised her dress above her hips pulled down her tights and black lace thong. She climbed into the back of the car and positioned herself lengthwise with her arse towards the open door. Trevor had covered the back seat with the blanket they used for their occasional outdoor fuck sessions to protect the leather upholstery

Trevor decided it was time to show the bitch who was boss. Despite several requests Wendy had denied Trevor the use of her arse and he decided that this was the day he was not going to take no for an answer.
Given Trevor’s mood Wendy was expecting a rough fuck and wasn’t surprised when he slammed his cock into her wet twat but after three quick thrusts he suddenly withdrew and pushed his cock into the puckered entrance of her arse.

“No fucking way!” she screamed and started to get up but Trevor gripped the back of her neck tightly, pushed her head down onto the blanket and forced his cock into her tight bum hole.

“Sweet Jesus no!” she begged. “Trevor, please no! I’m sorry, please stop! OWWWW!! Trevor, you’re fucking hurting me!

Trevor’s ears were closed to her pleas and when Wendy realised this she screamed

“You fucking bastard Trevor” and she began sobbing as his cock sawed in and out of her dry bum hole.

While Wendy was suffering the indignities of having her shitter violated by Trevor, four young asylum seekers were prowling two floors below intent on mischief. They were looking for things to steal from cars or if they were really lucky, a lone woman or a courting couple. They were all recently arrived by dinghy from France. Three were from the Democratic Republic of Congo and the fourth from Egypt. Murad, the Egyptian who spoke passable French as well as English,latched onto the three Congolese at the French refugee camp. On arrival at Dover they stayed together and ended up at the Britannia hotel Seacroft on the outskirts of Leeds.

The car park was a short work from the hotel and Murad had heard that it was sometimes used by couples wanting a discreet fuck. He decided to see for himself and had persuaded Kadi, Nzuzi and Kasobgo to join him. They hadn’t found anything of interest and were just about to leave when they heard a woman shouting . It seemed to come from the upper levels and they decided to investigate.

By the time they reached the roof level, the shouting had subsided to a dull moan. There was only one car there, parked in the far corner and the from the glow of the cars interior light they could make out the silhouette of a man standing in front of the passenger door. It was obvious to them what was going on and it was too good an opportunity to ignore. Trevor was so engrossed in fucking that the first time he became aware of the four Africans was when he was hauled off Wendy and thrown violently to the ground. He lay on the ground completely stunned and looked up at the three muscular blacks.

“What the fuck!”was all he managed to say before a well aimed kick to his groin left him curled up in pain and gasping to breathe. They pulled him to his feet and while he begged for mercy they pounded him with their fists.

While Nzuzi and his two friends were subduing Trevor, Murad took the opportunity to check out the other occupant of the car, and was delighted to find it was a half naked woman, ready to be fucked.

Wendy was surprised as Trevor when he was suddenly pulled off her. Surprise quickly turned to sheer terror when she turned and saw Murad’s pockmarked face leering at her from outside the car. She screamed for Trevor to help her but by then he was in no position to help himself let alone her.

Murad wasted no time in subduing the terrified woman. Like his three Congolese friends, he was no stranger to rape, having taken part in a much publicised gang rape of an American woman and her 13 year old daughter on the outskirts of Cairo a year before. He never tired of reliving the memory of the white sluts screaming as they were raped side by side on the hot Egyptian sand. Now he had the opportunity to do it all again with another white whore.

He pulled her out of the car and called out to his friends

“Come brothers, look what I have found “

Nzuzi and his two friends stopped their beating of Trevor and joined Murad who held Wendy tightly against him while he rubbed his hard cock against her bare arse. They crowded around the helpless women and their hands roamed over her, squeezing her tits and arse. Murad wanted to fuck her in the car but Nzuzi had other ideas. He didn’t like the idea of being caught in the open and ordered them to take the pair inside where they had less chance of being disturbed.

Wendy and the semi conscious Trevor were dragged to the stairwell. Trevor was dumped in the corner, his now limp cock flopping out of the front of his pants. Murad knelt before him, lifted his head up by his hair and said

“Now you get to watch us fuck your woman”

He pulled down his jogging pants and gripped his 7 inch cock and waved it in front of him. The others joined in the laughter and got their own cocks ready. While Murad used Trevor’s belt to tie his hand behind his back, the three blacks stripped Wendy and forced her to her knees.

Having seen Trevor brutally beaten she knew that any resistance on her part would result in a similar punishment. When Nzuzi pushed his cock to her face she obediently opened her mouth to receive it. She had never taken a cock so big before and she panicked as it was forced into her mouth inch by inch until it was well into her throat. Nzuzi held her head firmly and enjoyed watching the white whore struggling to free herself from his cock. After what seemed an eternity to Wendy, the African’s monster cock erupted spewing a torrent of spunk that filed her mouth. Nzuzi held his cock in place forcing her to swallow his seed before pulling it out. She collapsed on to cold concrete floor coughing and wheezing, her mouth and chin dripping spunk.

Her respite was short lived and Kasobgo and Kadi pulled her to her feet and bent her over to spit roast her. Kadi took her mouth while his friend took his place in her cunt. They soon had a nice rhythm going and she was pulled to and fro. Kasobgo came first and deposited the first load of spunk she was to receive in her twat that night. Kadi and Murad followed before Nzuzi took her in the arse.

They raped her repeatedly for several hours before their lust was sated. They relieved the pair of money, jewellery and credit cards before they disappeared into the night. Wendy was naked and curled up in a ball and covered in cum. Her cunt and arse felt it was on fire and she shivered uncontrollably.

Trevor managed to free himself and helped Wendy with her clothes. He told her that she could not report the rape to the police because his wife would find out that he had been seeing her. They made their way back to the car and Trevor drove Wendy home all the while trying to think of a believable excuse for his wife.

When Wendy entered the house her husband Dave was waiting. “Jesus Christ “ he exclaimed “Where the fuck have you been? What happened?”

Her abused throat made it difficult for her to speak but she managed to say that she had been raped, Dave smiled inwardly and thought ‘at last, the dirty whore had finally got her just desert’. He felt his cock begin to swell and feigning sympathy he sat her down, pushed a large glass of brandy into her hand and said kindly

‘Drink this down love and tell me what happened and don’t leave anything out”