The quest for Jasmine

By Bdsmaster

Prologue

Story synopsis

The main characters in this story are Glenn and Jasmine. Glenn, who made himself rich by having a successful illegal business importing and exporting prostitutes, finally finds the girl of his life. However, it wasn’t a fairy tale for Glenn immediately as Jasmine’s a sex slave who is own by the kingpin of the illegal sex trade himself, Master Rob. Master Rob was Glenn’s sworn enemy (it will become clear in the later parts of the story) and Glenn was willing to do anything to obtain Jasmine, even if it meant throwing all his hard work down the drain. Another major character is Natasha. She discovers Glenn’s desire for Jasmine and is jealous as she loves Glenn dearly. Glenn doesn’t know about Natasha’s desire for him as they were both biological siblings and all feelings that Glenn had for Natasha was purely brotherly love. Everything goes into the deep end when Natasha tells Master Rob that Glenn is planning to run away with Jasmine. There will be twists along the story and to find out what happens, read the story.

This story will be divided into parts. I haven’t decided on how many parts I am planning to make. But the parts that are confirmed are Glenn’s story and his encounter with Jasmine. The second part is about Jasmine’s story and how she ended up being Master Rob’s sex slave. The third part will be about the discovery of Glenn’s intentions by Master Rob and Master Rob’s plan to foil Glenn’s plan. There will be more parts to come and I will be updating regularly.

I promise to include as much sex as possible along the story. Sex in every possible variety will be included in the story such as M/f, M+/f, M/f+, MF/f, M/m+, M/mf, MF/mf+, F/f, F+/f, scatology, watersport, torture, humiliation, BDSM, fisting, incest, interracial, pregnant, bestiality, enema, rape, body modifications and many more.

Part I

Date: 1980 in San Francisco

San Francisco was a city filled with corruption, hatred and frequent fights and murders took place over minor disputes during the 1980s. Glenn had seen it so many times he wasn’t going to have any nightmares anymore. Blacks killing whites, whites slitting a black man’s throat, turf wars with countless gunshots resulting in deaths. 12- year old Glenn had to see who was walking on the streets before going to school everyday. If there were at least 5 blacks present, it meant a turf war, everyone had to stay indoors, and not come out until they hear the screaming cry of victory from the Whites. Born a white man, Glenn was influenced from young to hate the black people by his uncles and father who were brainwashed by their fathers too. Even though Glenn was frequently told that blacks were the bad guys and he wasn’t allowed to have black friends, he couldn’t see why both races hated each other so much. To Glenn, both Whites and Blacks were human beings. However, Glenn complied with his father’s wishes without arguing as he was matured enough to realise that disobeying his dad could mean trouble for his whole neighbourhood.

Even in school, there were mutual hatred between the two different colours. Thankfully, Glenn’s school was predominantly white people and fights between blacks rarely broke out. Glenn did not like these racists fights but not his circle of friends. They were extreme racists and looked forward to stirring up racists’ war everywhere they went. One day, Mark, the leader of the group felt bored. Immediately racists thoughts invaded his mind and a devious plan formulated in his head instantly. He excitedly told Glenn and the others about his plan. The whole group was happy excluding Glenn. However, Glenn did not intend to establish a strained relationship with his friends as they were his only friends. Furthermore, he did not have much say in his close circle of friends. “Ok, so what u wanna do to the blacks?” Glenn asked forcefully.

Mark filled his friends in on the plans while driving to the blacks’ turf. “Remember that stupid bitch Layla in fourth grade? Yeah that whiny slut and her dad was always complaining about everything in school. They don’t know when the fuck to shut up and listen to us whites. Fancy them having the cheek to complain and yap in a white school. Now we are gonna teach that bitch Layla a lesson!” Glenn’s friends all nodded their head in approval and listened even intensely to Mark. “I have a spray can in the gearbox. One of us are gonna go to the front porch of their cul-de-sac and spray their front door. We all will keep watch and since Glenn is the only one who hasn’t done anything to hurt those black asses, I suggest Glenn will do the spraying.” Mark said deviously.

Damn, Glenn thought to himself. He fervently hoped he did not faced any complications in completing this mission he was forcefully assigned to. Finally the car grinded to a halt on the rocky asphalt. Mark looked at Glenn in the eye and said “Don’t screw up Glenn, make us white boys proud. Go to the front door and spray “Layla loves to suck white cock and her dad is a gay cunt”, we’ll have your back.”

Glenn was gripping the spray can so tightly that his knuckles turned white, he kept repeating in his head that all this will be over shortly. But unknown to him and the others, Layla and her dad moved out about 3 months ago and the new occupants of the cul-de-sac was two blacks who were hard-line racists. They had already seen Glenn and his buddies parking the car near to the cul-de-sac. They got already their plan to foil the whites’ plans.

Mark was looking intently at Glenn advancing cautiously towards the cul-de-sac. As Glenn neared the door, Mark saw the unexpected. Two burly blacks barged through the door, taking all of them by surprise. One of the black guy, the shorter one, gave Glenn a hard kick on his stomach. Mark realised the taller one had a shotgun with him. A loud sound erupted as one of Mark’s tire exploded, Mark forgot all about Glenn and hurriedly steered the car away from the cul-de-sac, leaving Glenn in the lurch. All Mark and his friends could think of was to save their own skins and the distant shout for help by Glenn when unheard as Mark accelerated away to safety.

Glenn was kneeling down on the porch, clutching his stomach tightly. He knew he was dead as only God knows what the blacks were gonna do to him. He had no time to get his bearings as two large and hairy hands gripped him and threw him into the daunting cul-de-sac. Glenn’s screams when unheard as the rest of the black community got back to their daily life.

“U little white piece of trash, having the fucking cheek to get your ass into our ‘hood!” shouted the blacks angrily at Glenn. Glenn cowered in fear and begged them for mercy and to let him go. “The hell we will, boy. Your homies snitched on you, left you all by yourself with us blacks. U are gonna pay us a hefty price, bitch!” yelled the shorter black guy. Glenn was in tears now. “Please I beg you, I am sorry for what I’ve done, just let me go, dun hurt me.”

“You’re whining like a lil bitch, I reckoned your mum gave birth to a whiny slut.” The taller black laughed. Suddenly the shorter black whispered to his partner something. It was inaudible to Glenn but when he saw the gleam in both their eyes, he closed his eyes and tears started flowing down his face.

The blacks took Glenn to what seemed like a bedroom. They flunked Glenn on the large bed. Glenn was worried as he had no idea whatsoever what these two men were having in stored for him. Glenn was turned on his back and felt ropes tied tightly on his thighs. The men began pulling his thighs apart and tying the ends of the rope to the bottom of the bed. Glenn’s arms were not spared either as they were also tied to his back. He was pushed in a kneeling position with his ass facing upwards. Glenn struggled against this precarious position but to no avail as he was bounded strongly to the bed.

“You know what we gonna do to a lil bitch that tries to vandalise our house? We give them a good ass fuckin’! I can’t wait to pop your little virgin ass!” The blacks laughed as they brutally ripped off Glenn’s shirt, trousers and underwear. “NO NO, please no! Dun torture me, let me go!” Glenn pleaded.

As a 12 year old, Glenn often heard his older friends talking about who they would like to fuck. He had never seen pornography before and hence did not know that one could have intercourse in the mouth or ass also. Sure he had crushes on girls and wet dreams before. But all that was deemed as normal by his biology teacher when she explained the effects of puberty and the secretion of testosterone into the male body. However, his biology teacher sure did not elaborate on how painful his ordeal for Glenn will be.

Laughing as they undressed, Glenn looked over his shoulders and two huge cocks came into view. He estimated the length of the cocks to be at least 10 or more inches. Glenn shuddered at the thought of this cocks cramming into his tiny little virgin anus.

The shorter one said “I am going to fuck your ass deep, it will be slow and painful as you will be forced to take down 11 inches of my cock down your rectum. This will stop once I cum in you.”

“No please, your cock is too gigantic to fit through my small ass, I will die from the pain!” Glenn begged.

He then began to climb on the bed and run his hands from Glenn’s back to his ass. Glenn trembled in fear when he realised that the black man was squeezing his ass cheeks. After grasping, he slapped Glenn’s ass with such huge force Glenn nearly flew in the air. His shouts went unheard as the man positioned his erected penis at Glenn’s ass cheeks’ cleft. Glenn’s face flushed with humiliation and shame as the warm hard cock moved in a sensuous way on his back.

“It’s time to open that hot ass up” Glenn tried to clasp his ass cheeks shut but was unable to do so due to his thighs being bounded separately and far apart from each other. Glenn felt the man moving towards his exposed ass and suddenly, fear shot through Glenn’s body like lightning at the thought of getting his virgin ass destroyed and deflowered. Glenn struggled in his bondage to escape but to no avail.

The black man readied his cock to plunge it into Glenn’s ass. Glenn waited for the inevitable to happen. With a giant thrust, his cock piled deep into Glenn’s dry ass. The pain overwhelmed Glenn and a shrill cry of agony escaped through his lips. He was on the verge of fainting. The black man used all his weight on poor Glenn to force his aroused cock totally into the rectum. “NOOOOOOOOOO, it hurts too much, noooo” screamed Glenn at the top of his lungs.

Glenn anus was totally deflowered and destroyed. His rectal walls were totally spread and his virgin channel was red as fire from the forceful entry. Glenn elastic anal sphincter muscle gave way, expanding the rectum to allow for the cock to enter. What made the first thrust even more painful was the fact that Glenn did not relax his internal muscles at all and the black man used more force to push into Glenn ass. Secondly, there was no lubrication at all and the friction of Glenn’s convulsing anal channel with the giant cock ensured that the sensitive skin of the rectum tore apart. Glenn felt blood oozing out of his swollen asshole. The black man took his cock out roughly, causing more discomfort for Glenn. Another scream followed as he piled on the pressure and thrusted his cock deep into Glenn tortured and bloody asshole again. Glenn’s ass made strange squelching sounds as the black man fucked him rapidly. Saliva dripped from Glenn’s mouth but he was too disorganised to even notice.

All Glenn could think of was the pain. He wanted it to end soon; he had never ever experienced anything like that before. Glenn could feel the man’s cock began bigger and harder. “I am going to cum in your ass now you white whore.” The black man shouted at Glenn as shots of creamy sticky cum filled his entire colon. The man let out a howl as jets of cum erupted from his penis until it when limp, signifying the end of the pleasurable orgasm. Glenn lay collapsed in a heap, almost motionless except for the rhythmic contractions of his swollen and tortured anal tract. A mixture of semen and blood began flowing out slowly from his ass, trickling down his shuddering body. Glenn was in too much pain that he even did not realised that the poundings had subsided. His muscles were damaged and Glenn had an urge to shit.