By the time the new men arrived at the house, Sharon and Cassie were sat up on the bed and had been told that they would be required to treat the new arrivals with the courtesy and deference black men should receive from white females.
Sharon knew that her daughter was nervous. The poor girl had been a virgin until little more than an hour ago and had experienced an extensive and demanding introduction to black cock. Sharon had accepted that the dominance and superiority of the black race would prove it inevitable that her pretty daughter would become the property of a black man, but she had attempted to ensure that her influence would enable Cassie to at least play some part in deciding her future by instigating the first use of her by black men. It was futile however, Sharon’s attempt to deflect the main thrust of the Africans’ hunger onto herself had failed and Cassie had been subjected to as much uncontrolled, ravenous and frenzied usage by her conquerors as Sharon had herself.
Instead of a managed introduction to black men, Sharon had delivered her precious, naive, pretty and unsullied daughter to wave upon wave of hunger and revenge. Generations of bigotry and racism fueled entries inside her by brutal, giant, unforgiving cocks and each explosion of African sperm ejaculated heralded their conquest of her.
The two new arrivals were taken upstairs and the two white females were presented to them. The men were greatly pleased. Both the teen and her mother were of good quality and as befit their race, were deferential, weak and vulnerable. They sat before the men naked, meekly awaiting their touch.
They were gratified to witness the mother plead that they take advantage of her, enjoy her in any way they wished, to demand anything of her, to rape, invade, load her in any fashion, if they would consider sparing her poor, exhausted daughter at least some of the deluge the men were intending to unleash upon the two trembling white women.
The two who had taken their pleasure in Sharon and her daughter embraced their colleagues, encouraged their colleagues to feast upon the treat which lay in front of them and told them they had an hour, no more, and with that, they went downstairs and left.
The two men, enjoying the spectacle of white women compliantly sat waiting for their beckoning, moved towards them. One in front of Sharon, one in front of Cassie, they spread the females’ legs apart and inspected their glistening, trembling cunts. Sharon turned to her daughter, kissed her on the cheek and whispered, ‘don’t worry my baby, mummy’s here with you’.
|