Then I came between his legs, and started rubbing my dick on his ass. I showed him my horny dick, and rubbed it on his cheek. I finished the work by bonding his arms as well, then I kissed him deeply. When I grabbed the second leg, he tried to spread it to the maximum, exposing his anus. I ordered the nigger to lie down, then I grabbed one of his legs and chained it to the closest rod. Not my actual bedroom, but my "dream bedroom". Then I took his hand in mine, and took him to my bedroom.
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I made him stand up, and kissed him again, and again, and again. After licking my dick clean, he looked at me with gratitude. Immediately the slave closed his mouth not to lose a single drop of my juice. I put my dick over his tongue and started jerking off, and after a little while a huge amount of load burst out of my cock. I let him do until I was about to cum, then I ordered him to stop, open his mouth and show his tongue. The slave started sucking it, and he was so good at this that I realized it wasn't the first cock he sucked. Are you ready to serve my superior white dick, nigger? - I asked.Īnd then he started kissing my cock, then licked it reverently, until I forced it in his mouth.The slave opened his eyes wide, in worship. He stopped for a while, then started sniffing my underwear, following with his mouth the outline of my dick.Īfter a little bit, I got my underwear off, showing my big white cock. He started kissing and licking my nipples, then went down kissing my chest, down to my bulge. Then I nodded my head, and the slave immediately realized.
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Then I started kissing his shaved and muscular chest and licking his nipples and, when my tongue was close to his bulge, I stopped and ripped his loincloth, exposing his huge and horny black dick. I put again my hand behind his neck, but this time I didn't need to force him: the slave lowered his head and we shared a kiss, than another and another, and my hand touched the huge bulge under his loincloth while his hand was seeking mine. Maybe in astonishment, he didn't kiss me back. Out of the blue, I put a hand behind his nape, forced him to lower his head and kissed his mouth.
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And I knew (you know what dreams are like) he was a slave. He was wearing only a loincloth, and washing the floor. A black boy, who was turning his back on me. I walked slowly through the corridors, till the living room. It's just fiction but, if this bothers you, STOP NOW! It contains raceplay, homosexual sex, rapes, racial insults ecc. Warning! This story is not politically correct.