1. A Family At Odds ( Alternate Ending )


    Date: 9/28/2015, Categories: Fiction, Black, Death, Humiliation, Interracial, Male/Female, Non-Erotic, Romance, Torture, Violence, Author: Hawkrider, Rating: 66.7, Source: sexstories.com

    dirt road. You see if those assholes don't know the way out then we will find them." He responded to me stating There pulling up were 10 bikes from one direction and 5 from the other. They all parked but kept their bikes going. One got off his and came over to dad and I. Dad and the older biker shook hands and hugged. He told us the van was parked on a side country road about three miles up and was rocking back and forth. I looked at him and dad and started my trike. They got on their rides and started up. Dad pointed to one of the bikers and then at Megan's bike. The guy shook his head understanding. Dad took off first with the others either turning to follow or waiting for me to get in the middle. I followed those in front of me as the road seemed forever. My blood was pumping as my fears were taking over. I was scared that Megan was getting hurt or raped by the biker saying the van moving back and forth. It wasn't long until I heard my dad's voice. " Straight ahead son and Ted was right it's rocking back and forth." My dad said into the headset " Oh god no, dad please hurry." I said getting mad and scared " Son to the right were turning now." He told me responding I looked at the right and saw the van. The bikers in front of me sped up and over so I could get in front of them. I got past them and behind my dad. We turned onto the country road and parked not just 5 feet behind the van. I turned my motor of and got off my trike as dad got off his bike. The other bikers ...
    lined up and did the same. I walked fast hearing screams and yelling. I opened the side door and got a sight I never thought id have to see. " You assholes thought you could take me, you funk monkeys." Megan yelled kicking trading off between the leader and another My dad and I just looked on watching Megan getting back at her abductors. There were two behind her in fetus positions holding their balls. A few bikers came up and also watched the assault Megan was doing on the two in front of us. " My husband has more balls then you flap ass's. And his dick way bigger then you four put together." She yelled as we heard groans Megan stopped when she heard someone clear their throat. She turned in our direction changing her expression from anger to a smile. She stepped over to the open door and stepped out. She wrapped her arms around me as I placed mine around her. Dad told his friends to take care of the four fuckers. His buddies were stifling a laugh saying they would. After our hug Dad and I walked Megan back to my trike so we could check her out. He lip was bleeding as the left side of her face was red. She still had her clothes on which I was relieved for that. She sat on my trike as I checked her face. She looked into my eyes and spoke. " So um baby how long were you standing there watching?" She asked me with a nervous expression " Oh I think during fuck monkey and flap ass's." I answered with a chuckle " Baby don't laugh oh god I feel embrassed." She says getting a laugh out ...