The Victress and the Vanquished.
A precedent has been set...
To lead the weak to the promised land.
My white addicted women...
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The Victress and the Vanquished.
A precedent has been set...
To lead the weak to the promised land.
Resistance to Black Female Supremacy is futile.
The power of Black pussy & a firm command compels you sub brain to act.
Begin.
The place of a white slut is to worship her Black owner.
And show Her Majesty proper respect!
Modern black couples intensify their sex by adding white
slave tongues & mouths
And there are plenty of white bitches around to choose
from
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Steve entered the lift, caught sight of her and his breath was stolen.
She was beautiful, perfect, a vision of loveliness. Her rich smooth caramel skin
wrapped in a tight white dress. He caught her eye, smiled and turned slightly to
face the door. He thought of Linda, his wife at home, she was so loving and sweet
but she couldn't compare to this ebony beauty beside him. He tried to push any
thoughts of...just another look, a quick sly peek at her again.
Her deep inviting cleavage. Soft ample mounds of brown flesh rising and falling
gently with her breathing. His little white cock began to stiffen. She was amazing.
Spider. Fly. Parlour.
Naomi knew the type. The weak minded married whiteboi. Yes, she had caught
his eye, he hers as well, Yes, she had noticed the ring on his finger. Yes, five times
he had checked out her cleavage and curvy figure. He ticked all the boxes, perfect
prey for a NBWO female supremacist like her. His fate was sealed. He would hers
by the end of the evening.
And so it came to pass. A mild bit of flirting, a little come on eye contact, and Steve's
malleable white sub brain was overwhelmed. He thought he had pulled. Thoughts of
Linda at home were pushed out of the way. Naomi smiled inside, the foolishness of
whitebois. He had not pulled, she had trapped him, now she would turn his mind
to Her, serving Her, only Her. Make HIM the cheating slut in his marriage. But not
the way Steve would think or fantasize about.
First came the domination and the obedience training. Naomi knew only too well
from experience the weakness of white flesh, how easily and pleasurable it is to
corrupt and twist. Then came the cage!
Black, of course, to remind him of Her always. The thing he had to keep from Linda.
Hide from her. Lie to her. Avoid sex with her. Sowing the seeds of division in their
marriage. Naomi, his Mistress, always in the shadows directing things unbeknownst
to Linda. And then finally, the peg!
Driving her 10 inch girl cock deep inside her slave boi. Her authority now absolute.
Her dominance complete. His submission, compliance and commitment ensured.
Naomi's next challenge. To get Linda to go black as well.
She was beautiful, perfect, a vision of loveliness. Her rich smooth caramel skin
wrapped in a tight white dress. He caught her eye, smiled and turned slightly to
face the door. He thought of Linda, his wife at home, she was so loving and sweet
but she couldn't compare to this ebony beauty beside him. He tried to push any
thoughts of...just another look, a quick sly peek at her again.
Her deep inviting cleavage. Soft ample mounds of brown flesh rising and falling
gently with her breathing. His little white cock began to stiffen. She was amazing.
Spider. Fly. Parlour.
Naomi knew the type. The weak minded married whiteboi. Yes, she had caught
his eye, he hers as well, Yes, she had noticed the ring on his finger. Yes, five times
he had checked out her cleavage and curvy figure. He ticked all the boxes, perfect
prey for a NBWO female supremacist like her. His fate was sealed. He would hers
by the end of the evening.
And so it came to pass. A mild bit of flirting, a little come on eye contact, and Steve's
malleable white sub brain was overwhelmed. He thought he had pulled. Thoughts of
Linda at home were pushed out of the way. Naomi smiled inside, the foolishness of
whitebois. He had not pulled, she had trapped him, now she would turn his mind
to Her, serving Her, only Her. Make HIM the cheating slut in his marriage. But not
the way Steve would think or fantasize about.
First came the domination and the obedience training. Naomi knew only too well
from experience the weakness of white flesh, how easily and pleasurable it is to
corrupt and twist. Then came the cage!
Black, of course, to remind him of Her always. The thing he had to keep from Linda.
Hide from her. Lie to her. Avoid sex with her. Sowing the seeds of division in their
marriage. Naomi, his Mistress, always in the shadows directing things unbeknownst
to Linda. And then finally, the peg!
Driving her 10 inch girl cock deep inside her slave boi. Her authority now absolute.
Her dominance complete. His submission, compliance and commitment ensured.
Naomi's next challenge. To get Linda to go black as well.
Ali had a secret craving for hot black girls ever since she had stumbled on the porn site Zebragirls.com.
Those perfect chocolate skinned beautiful women taking control of white women, using them for sex.
It got Ali sooooo hot, her fingers went straight to her aching cunt, pushing them deep inside her soaking
sex, one finger, 2 fingers, three fingers, stretching her pussy, pulling on it, frigging her clit with her other
hand, her eyes closed tight, imaging what it would be like to submit to and Ebony Goddess, cumming
hard at the thought of being owned by such an amazing woman.
And then, Mistress Jacinta came into her life. When you put something out into the universe, it usually
finds its way back. Accident or destiny, but Ali spotted Jacinta at a gay night club and could not take her
eye off her. Jacinta was there most weeks looking for fresh white meat to pick up, use and train to be
her sex slaves. She had two white girls already whom were addicted to her. Both had also accepted her
demand for chastity. Jacinta liked her slaves to know she was in charge even when she was not around.
She noticed Ali staring at her and thought, "number three". She made her move.
Back at Jacinta's house that night, Ali found her true self, her submissive nature, licking her new Mistress
to multiple orgasms.
Jacinta's hot, wet, sweet sex was intoxicating. Her dark skin so alluring.
Jacinta rode her new sub's face, teasing her clit on the tip of her nose,
revelling in the delights of Ali's naive, but willing and probing tongue.
Ali was transfixed with Jacinta's dark shaved smooth mound. All of her
fantasies were being realised. When Jacinta whispered, "you are mine now,
I own you". Ali could not say no. And so her service to Mistress Jacinta began.
Her next time on the internet, Ali was instructed to visit a chastity belt store
and order the belt of Jacinta's choice. Now Ali lives the chaste slave life. Forever
faithful her Ebony Goddess. Jacinta's new intimate inmate.
Those perfect chocolate skinned beautiful women taking control of white women, using them for sex.
It got Ali sooooo hot, her fingers went straight to her aching cunt, pushing them deep inside her soaking
sex, one finger, 2 fingers, three fingers, stretching her pussy, pulling on it, frigging her clit with her other
hand, her eyes closed tight, imaging what it would be like to submit to and Ebony Goddess, cumming
hard at the thought of being owned by such an amazing woman.
And then, Mistress Jacinta came into her life. When you put something out into the universe, it usually
finds its way back. Accident or destiny, but Ali spotted Jacinta at a gay night club and could not take her
eye off her. Jacinta was there most weeks looking for fresh white meat to pick up, use and train to be
her sex slaves. She had two white girls already whom were addicted to her. Both had also accepted her
demand for chastity. Jacinta liked her slaves to know she was in charge even when she was not around.
She noticed Ali staring at her and thought, "number three". She made her move.
Back at Jacinta's house that night, Ali found her true self, her submissive nature, licking her new Mistress
to multiple orgasms.
Jacinta's hot, wet, sweet sex was intoxicating. Her dark skin so alluring.
Jacinta rode her new sub's face, teasing her clit on the tip of her nose,
revelling in the delights of Ali's naive, but willing and probing tongue.
Ali was transfixed with Jacinta's dark shaved smooth mound. All of her
fantasies were being realised. When Jacinta whispered, "you are mine now,
I own you". Ali could not say no. And so her service to Mistress Jacinta began.
Her next time on the internet, Ali was instructed to visit a chastity belt store
and order the belt of Jacinta's choice. Now Ali lives the chaste slave life. Forever
faithful her Ebony Goddess. Jacinta's new intimate inmate.
Kelly, 28 year old white girl, sentenced to 18 months for embezzlement. Her pretty girl next door looks
didn't go down well with the judge or the jury. She was sent down to HM Copperfield women's prison.
Copperfield had a bad reputation for housing some of the nastiest female inmates in the UK. On arrival,
the guard in charge of her, spelled it out, "Bad luck, Kelly. You are on Wing D. The real nasty fuckers are
down there. Don't understand why they put you there. It's going to be a long 18 months. My advice, be
good, keep your head down, play nice and hopefully you will get out first chance at parole."
Kelly knew why she was here. The judge was a black woman and Kelly's crimes had been committed against
a Nigerian company. This was fucking payback. Your cellmates are Shona and Shanice., I'll take you there now.
Shona and Shanice knew they had a new cellmate coming that day. To their surprise and delight, it was Kelly.
A good looking white girl. Their fortunes were changing. The guard left them to get acquainted. Shona
and Shanice wasted no time letting Kelly know what was what.
"So you the new girl, huh?" Shanice grabbed Kelly by the jaw, "Well, we run this fuckin' wing, bitch, you do as
we tell you." Kelly was scared. She tried to protest but Shanice slapped her face. "Shut the fuck up bitch! My
you got some fine titties on you, girl, let's get them out and have a good look"
Shona grabbed Kelly from behind by the throat. Kelly was frozen. Shanice, ripped open her jumpsuit
and began to firmly fondle her milky white titties, pinching her nipples, making Kelly jump. "Oh, Shona,
babe we got ourselves a nice juicy pair to snuggle down with on a night. See, bitch, me and Shona
go way back, we like to share everything." "I'm, I'm not into that, not into girls or-" Kelly protested.
"Fuck you, bitch, you do as we say, and we say you are into girls! Right Shona?!" "Fuck, yeah, We own
this white bitch". Shanice pushed her hand down Kelly's panties, grabbing her pussy and began to play
with it.
Kelly's mind went to what the guard said, "be good" and lowered her resistance, spreading her legs
a bit wider to let Shanice's strong black fingers probe her sex. "Good girl, just relax. Your black mama's
going to make it all good for you." Shona had a soft warm voice, it did something to Kelly, made her
feel at ease. She was different to Shanice's harsh dominant tone.
Soon both black women had Kelly's jumpsuit all off, sucking on her big white tits, nibbling her nipples and flicking
them with their tongues. Electricity sparked through Kelly's body, she had never had a woman do this to her before,
let alone two, She was getting wetter between the legs, responding to the women's advances. Shona and Shanice
took turns fingering Kelly's cunt, making her moan and writhe with pleasure.
"Enough!" Barked Shanice pushing Kelly on to the lower bunk bed grabbing her by the throat, "Bitch you here to serve us".
"Yes, OK, please don't hurt me", Kelly whimpered, her sex still dripping from the prolonged fingering. "I'll do as you wish".
"You will, that's for sure", Shanice growled, pulling Kelly up from the bed. Shona had stripped off her jump suit and was
sitting on the metal toilet, legs spread....
"Eat her fucking cunt, now!" Said Shanice, pushing Kelly's face into Shona's pussy. Kelly obeyed her new mistress,
remembering what the guard had said about keeping her head down, and began to lick at Shona's wet pussy lips
and flicking her clitty with her tongue tip.
And so it went for the next 18 months. Kelly was Shona and Shanice's fuck bitch. Alternating between their bunks,
keeping them both happy.
didn't go down well with the judge or the jury. She was sent down to HM Copperfield women's prison.
Copperfield had a bad reputation for housing some of the nastiest female inmates in the UK. On arrival,
the guard in charge of her, spelled it out, "Bad luck, Kelly. You are on Wing D. The real nasty fuckers are
down there. Don't understand why they put you there. It's going to be a long 18 months. My advice, be
good, keep your head down, play nice and hopefully you will get out first chance at parole."
Kelly knew why she was here. The judge was a black woman and Kelly's crimes had been committed against
a Nigerian company. This was fucking payback. Your cellmates are Shona and Shanice., I'll take you there now.
Shona and Shanice knew they had a new cellmate coming that day. To their surprise and delight, it was Kelly.
A good looking white girl. Their fortunes were changing. The guard left them to get acquainted. Shona
and Shanice wasted no time letting Kelly know what was what.
"So you the new girl, huh?" Shanice grabbed Kelly by the jaw, "Well, we run this fuckin' wing, bitch, you do as
we tell you." Kelly was scared. She tried to protest but Shanice slapped her face. "Shut the fuck up bitch! My
you got some fine titties on you, girl, let's get them out and have a good look"
Shona grabbed Kelly from behind by the throat. Kelly was frozen. Shanice, ripped open her jumpsuit
and began to firmly fondle her milky white titties, pinching her nipples, making Kelly jump. "Oh, Shona,
babe we got ourselves a nice juicy pair to snuggle down with on a night. See, bitch, me and Shona
go way back, we like to share everything." "I'm, I'm not into that, not into girls or-" Kelly protested.
"Fuck you, bitch, you do as we say, and we say you are into girls! Right Shona?!" "Fuck, yeah, We own
this white bitch". Shanice pushed her hand down Kelly's panties, grabbing her pussy and began to play
with it.
Kelly's mind went to what the guard said, "be good" and lowered her resistance, spreading her legs
a bit wider to let Shanice's strong black fingers probe her sex. "Good girl, just relax. Your black mama's
going to make it all good for you." Shona had a soft warm voice, it did something to Kelly, made her
feel at ease. She was different to Shanice's harsh dominant tone.
Soon both black women had Kelly's jumpsuit all off, sucking on her big white tits, nibbling her nipples and flicking
them with their tongues. Electricity sparked through Kelly's body, she had never had a woman do this to her before,
let alone two, She was getting wetter between the legs, responding to the women's advances. Shona and Shanice
took turns fingering Kelly's cunt, making her moan and writhe with pleasure.
"Enough!" Barked Shanice pushing Kelly on to the lower bunk bed grabbing her by the throat, "Bitch you here to serve us".
"Yes, OK, please don't hurt me", Kelly whimpered, her sex still dripping from the prolonged fingering. "I'll do as you wish".
"You will, that's for sure", Shanice growled, pulling Kelly up from the bed. Shona had stripped off her jump suit and was
sitting on the metal toilet, legs spread....
"Eat her fucking cunt, now!" Said Shanice, pushing Kelly's face into Shona's pussy. Kelly obeyed her new mistress,
remembering what the guard had said about keeping her head down, and began to lick at Shona's wet pussy lips
and flicking her clitty with her tongue tip.
And so it went for the next 18 months. Kelly was Shona and Shanice's fuck bitch. Alternating between their bunks,
keeping them both happy.
Mistress on site, white slaves, all rise!
"Bring out Slut Jane. She will serve
me today."
"First of all, a little reminder of who owns
you and who is in total control here."
"And then to my boudoir, where you will worship and pleasure me as I command."
#BlackFemaleSupremacy
#WhiteSlaves
#BlackPower
#InterracialLesbianDomination
A little white bitch in her natural habitat. As you can
see, she doesn't need much to be happy!
Whites train well.
When that white girl you have been wanting to train and own
finally accepts her place at your feet. Her resistance broken. Her
defences lowered. Her boyfriend dumped. Her soul belongs to
your completely.
Intimacy, at last.
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