Peter looked into his smirking daughter's green eyes as he processed her announcement, she's going black and she thinks there's nothing he could do about it. But what could he do? There was a time not long ago that a father's right to protect his white daughter's honor from negro influence was accepted by society, especially to preserve his European bloodline from African invasion and conquest. But times were different now, black men were entitled to take white girls for their pleasure, and even his blonde princess seemed to welcome the new role planned for her. And though he imagined the shock on her face if he tried to smack some sense into her, nothing he could do matched the horror of being branded racist and having his busty daughter then forced to go black instead.
But there was a part of him that was aroused that sweet little Maddy showed her father such disrespect just so that she could be defiled and probably bred by blacks. There was a part of him that was proud he had been able to deliver such a fine specimen of the white race to service the whims of black masters, and he decided that she was old enough to make her own decisions and live with the consequences.
"Good," Peter told his daughter, startling her as he drew close and grabbed hold of her throat. "And I'm going to help make sure you get all the nigger you deserve." |