She knocked on the wrong door

Grace a 22 year old Jehovah Witnesses finds herself in trouble when she knocks on the wrong door and meets 15 year old Jamar and his three horny friends

Grace Reynolds sat enthralled as she listened to Roger, the church elder of the Kingdom Hall of Jehovah’s Witness explain the upcoming Mission to Croydon where they would deliver the Lord’s message to the unenlightened . He explained that the town was riven by youth gangs, drugs, crime and violence, it was the modern day Sodom and their role would be to save souls by spreading God’s word. Grace, a special pioneer, had volunteered to join the Mission where it was hoped that her experience mentoring the young church members would be useful in connecting with the youth of the area.

At 22, Grace had very little experience of life outside of the church community. Her upbringing had been painfully strict and her life to date had revolved around the church. She had never had a boyfriend and was very much a virgin believing that sex outside of marriage was sinful. She was a good looking woman, 5 foot 6, slim build, brown shoulder length hair and a firm pair of 34 b tits. However the baggy tops and long skirts she wore hid her curves from lascivious male eyes and as such she rarely received a second glance from men.

Meanwhile, in the very area Grace was to visit, Jamar, a 15 year old wannabe gangster was sprawled in an armchair watching his young sister being spit roasted by two of his friends Everol and his brother Usain. Jamar was desperate to join the Field Boyz, one of Croydon’s notorious gangs. Along with his friends Everol, Usain and Kofi he had run a few errands for them and had made his sister’s cunt available to gang members but he had yet to be accepted. He needed to do something to gain their attention and respect. Little did he know that such an opportunity to do so was just around the corner.

Three days later, Grace and 14 members of the congregation boarded the Church minibus and began their journey from their base in Henley-on-Thames to the Fieldway Estate in New Addington on the outskirts of Croydon. The estate was a mass of identical houses within a maze of alleyways and shortcuts. Rubbish and broken appliances were piled up in many of the front gardens and the streets were deserted except for the odd stray dog or feral child. The place had the aura of decay reminiscent of a third world shithole.

Undaunted, Roger marshalled his troops and divided them into groups of three. He warned them to stay with their group and on no account become separated. They would regroup at the bus in three hours. Thus armed with a Bible, leaflets and copies of the Watchtower, he sent them forth to bring salvation to the un Godly. Grace was paired with Gordon, a retired teacher and Gwen his wife. Both were veterans of several expeditions but never before in such a deprived and unwelcoming place. Gordon tried not lo look worried as they set off towards a row of terraced houses.

At that moment in number 127, Jamar and his ‘crew’ were discussing whether or not to raid the local corner shop for booze and cigarettes. They were bored,horny and in need of amusement. They had the house to themselves. Jamar’s mum, a crack whore, was either on her back earning or sleeping off a high somewhere, and Latisha, his 12 year old sister was out servicing one or more the Field Boyz.

Grace and her group were having no luck on the estate. The residents were generally suspicious of strangers and most refused to open their doors. Of those that did, their response to “I know that you are busy but can you spare a moment to discuss God’s plan” was a curt ‘Go fuck your self!”

Undismayed they persevered, and then Gordon and Gwen struck lucky. They found a woman who seemed interested in what they had to say, and while they were engrossed in conversation Grace turned the corner into another street and disappeared from view. She moved along the line of houses finding no response until she came to door 127. She knocked loudly and waited.

Jamar rushed to the window and peered through a chink in the curtains expecting to see a couple of cops but when he saw the lone young white woman and an evil thought entered his twisted brain. Ignoring the questions of “Who the fuck is it?” and “is it the feds?”, he went to the door and opened it just as Grace was leaving. She turned and seeing the black teenager she smiled and said

“Hello, my name is Grace. Would you like to hear about the word of God!”

Up close, Grace looked very fuckable and Jamar felt his cock start to twitch in his pants. He looked nervously up and down the street and seeing it quite empty, he smiled broadly and said.

“Yeh, I really would. Come in”

Grace was so overjoyed to have found a young person keen to listen that she unhesitatingly entered the house. Jamar closed the door, quietly locked it and ushered Grace into the living room where he announced her to the astonished group saying

“Boys, this white bitch here wants to tell us about God!”

They roared with laughter and Grace realised she had made a mistake in entering the house. She turned to leave and found her way blocked by Jamar.

“Where the fuck you think you going bitch?”

“Please, I’d like to leave, my friends will be looking for me” she pleaded

Jamar produced a wicked looking blade and waved it in front of her face

“You’re not going anywhere hoe until me and my boys have fucked your white cunt and arse, now let’s see what you got”

“P..p..p..lease no, I beg you. You don’t want to do this, I know you don’t ”

She clearly didn’t know them. Jamar and his friends were experienced rapists, responsible for several attacks on women and young girls that had never been reported for fear of retribution on family members. They had a prime piece of white fuck meat and were in no mood to be merciful. Grace froze and offered no resistance as Kofi, Everol and Usain quickly stripped her down to her white cotton bra and panties. Jamar used the blade to cut the bra strap while Kofi yanked down her panties revealing a brown hairy bush between her legs. Grace stood before them naked, shivering in fear while the boys gawked, unable to believe their luck.

Everol broke the silence

“Fuck me, I never see a cunt that hairy before” and as if the spell was broken they pounced on her. Jamar forced her down in front of him saying

“You like praying bitch, don’t ya? So get on your fucking knees!”

The muscular black teen forced her down and pulled down his pants revealing an erect cock that he pushed up to her mouth.

‘Suck it bitch!” he commanded

Grace was mesmerised by his thick black cock. She had never seen a male sex organ before, let alone an erect black one, now she she four. One rested heavily on her shoulder as Kofi got behind her and began mauling her tits while two more were being wanked into hardness. Grace continued to stare dumbly into space until a vicious blow to the side of the head brought her to her senses.

“I TOLD YOU TO SUCK MY DICK YOU STUPID WHITE CUNT!”

Grace realised that she was completely in their power. With her ears still ringing from the slap she began to silently pray and obediently opened her mouth to receive his offering . Jamar gripped her head in both hands before pushing his long thick cock deep into her mouth and down her throat. She gagged violently gasping for air while he held her head in a vice like grip. Just when she thought that she must pass out, he withdrew leaving her retching and coughing. The relief was short lived because then he started fucking her mouth in earnest with long deep strokes that caused his heavy balls slap against her chin.

The others were getting desperate to have their go and Kofi pulled her off Jamar’s cock and inserted his own. For the next 15 minutes she was passed from cock to cock, all the while eager hands groped her tits, arse and cunt. Then Jamar called time and ordered that Grace be taken to the bedroom for some serious fucking. Meanwhile, outside Gordon and Gwen were frantically searching for her. They made several calls to Grace’s mobile but each time it went to straight to voicemail,

The boys manhandled the helpless woman up the stairs, into the main bedroom and threw her onto the double bed. It was his mother’s room and it smelled of cheap perfume, stale sweat and the acrid chemical odour of crack. The sheets were unwashed and cum spattered from numerous fuck sessions with the owner’s clients. The boys eagerly stripped off their clothes and swarmed over their prize.

As top dog, Jamar was having first go with the bitch. While Kofi secured her hands and Everol and Usain a leg each, Jamar’s fingers probed the hairy mound for Grace’s fuck hole. Grace couldn’t comprehend what was happening to her and she just lay there staring at the stained ceiling and prayed. Jamar found his prize and exclaimed

“Shit! This hoe’s got a tight cunt, but I’ve got just the thing to stretch it!”

The others laughed excitedly and Grace cried out

“Oh God, please don’t!” as Jamar began to finger fuck her. He looked up to
Kofi and said

“Shut the bitch up”

Kofi turned her head and forced his cock into her mouth instantly stifling her desperate pleas. After a couple of minutes vigorous finger fucking Jamar was satisfied that her cunt was ready for his cock. He nodded to Everol and Usain who released her ankles and he mounted her. He guided his cock to her cunt and forced it deep inside her. Grace’s body spasmed as her virgin cunt was violated , her cries of pain reduced to a whimper by Kofi’s cock that still filled her mouth. Jamar let out a whoop and cried

“ I just busted the white slag’s cherry!”

The discovery that the white slut was a virgin added to the excitement and Jamar who now fucked her with increased enthusiasm . As he rammed his meat in and out of her ravaged cunt he taunted her, calling her a white pig, cunt, slag while his friends cheered and urged him to fuck her harder. He needed no such encouragement and it wasn’t long before his cock spurted ropes of cum into Grace’s hairy cunt. He pulled with a satisfied sigh and said to Kofi

“She’s all yours”

Kofi preferred fucking doggy style and got Grace on all fours. Everol knelt in front of her and forced his cock into her mouth. They soon had a nice rhythm going with the helpless woman pushed backwards and forwards to the sound of cock slapping against flesh and the muffled groans of the abused victim.

With Grace still missing a very worried Roger recalled the group back to the bus and contacted the police. They were at first unwilling to despatch anyone to the scene until Roger mentioned that he was an acquaintance of the Borough Commander. An hour later 4 officers arrived and the search began in earnest.

Back at 127 the boys had all taken a turn in Grace’s tight cunt and with his cock once again hard Jamar decided it was time to try her shitter. She was by now exhausted and barely conscious from her ordeal when Tamar rubbed the head of his cock at the puckered opening , he grinned evilly at his mates and said

“This’ll wake the bitch up “

and he pushed forward as hard as he could. Grace screamed and reared up like a bucking bronco as Jamar’s cock entered her rectum. Usain pushed her face into the mattress to muffle her screams as Jamar pounded her unmercifully. The others watched and wanked their cocks while they waited their turn to fuck the tight arse. By the time the fourth load of spunk had been spewed into the woman’s arse, Grace was barely conscious and covered in cum. Jamar was considering giving her cunt another go when Latisha returned home and told her brother that the police were in the area looking for a missing white girl.

With dire threats of what would happen if she spoke to the police, Grace was lead away from the house by Latisha and abandoned. She was found an hour later half naked and a state of near shock wandering aimlessly through the maze of alleyways by one of the police officers and she was reunited with the others.

An ambulance took her to the Croydon University Hospital where they treated the physical damage from the vicious abuse she’d suffered at the hands of her teenage rapists. She was visited by the police after three days but was unable to give them any information of her attackers or of where the rape occurred and not surprisingly,house to house enquiries proved fruitless. The investigation was scaled down after three weeks and eventually shelved,

Grace was discharged and returned to her family a week later. Her cunt was still very swollen and it hurt to piss and shit but the psychological effects were harder to shake off. Her religious faith was shaken badly. When she tried to pray, memories of hard black cocks and the bitter taste of spunk flooded her mind causing her cunt to moisten. She found herself shunned at the church and an object of whispered curiosity so that after a while she stopped attending. Her life had changed forever.

What of Jamar? The gang rape of the young Jehovah’s witnesses got him the attention of the Field Boyz he so desperately craved and he was initiated into the gang. Along with his crew, he now runs a string of girls, the best of them, a young white slut called Grace