“Yeah you dumb white whore in here”, the unfamiliar but clearly black voice repeated. Not one to question any black king the tiny white girl sheepishly walked into the room where she noticed two black men seated in matching chairs while Samantha Omalley knelt between them. Both black men were attractive to the horny white agent but the younger one, the one talking to Trixie, was hands down the most gorgeous man Trixie had ever seen. 6’5” and dark as night the man sat with his powerfully muscled black thighs parted as Mz Omalley sucked the black men off in alternate fashion, the matriarch of a wealthy white family, a simple cumdump for these black gods.
The older, more elegantly dressed gentleman addressed the frazzled agent, “Hello agent, my name is Jon but you may call me Master Omalley, understand?”, the calm older man explained to the tiny blonde woman as Samantha Omalley, his slutty white wife gobbled his 11 inch black cock on the theater’s stage.
“A black man spoke to you Agent what do you say”, the strange black man asked the white slut who was still adjusting her tiny tight uniform.
“Sorry sir I—nice to meet you Mr Johnson would you like me to help your wife? I–”
“No my dear wife has things”, the black man paused to enjoy his beautiful wife’s fervent suction then continued, “well in hand…this is Agent Stryker Trixie…he’s one of your fellow agents and hes here with some information that may help you find our poor daughters”, Samantha Omalley pulled her mouth off of Jon’s firm black rod with a wet “POP” and immediately placed Stryker’s incredibly thick 13 inch cock in her mouth after taking it to to hilt in one motion.
What white girl would ever leave this place?, the agent wondered as Stryker began to face fuck the Omalley matriarch. The elegant mother was now just a cock holster for this big black stud as her husband Jon watched on. Samantha gagged and choked on the unfamiliar black member but she never broke her impressive rhythm desperately craving Stryker’s heavy virile load to flood her throat and stomach.
“Wake up bitch”, Stryker yelled snapping the blonde girl out of her BBC trance, “we found the location of the sisters and this so called “white bull”,” the sexy black man groaned as Samantha’s wet tongue worked his engorged purple cock head before switching back her her husband’s impressive black dong.
“Wait, you found Alice?”, the agent asked with a smile, “we’ve been looking for two weeks I–” Stryker stood up, his hard wet black cock dripped from his precum and Samantha’s white girl slob. The black agent was in peak physical condition and even through her fear Trixie was becoming very aroused. Stryker reached out with his strong black hand and placed it firmly around Trixie’s thin neck choking her.
Trixie’s little pink pussy became wetter than she ever thought possible when Stryker gripped her little frail neck, She couldnt breathe but her pussy felt so good she wasnt sure if she wanted to. After about 15 seconds Stryker released the tiny girl then wiped his hands on his shirt. “You shut the fuck up when black men are talkin slut”, Trixie didnt reply just stared down at the floor. He was right, it was not her place to speak when kings were conversing.
Stryker returned to his seat on the theater stage and was greeted by Mz Omalley’s warm mouth as she took his huge black cock back into her mouth. “GYUCK GYUCK GYUCK” the white women worked this sexy black agents long thick rod as the alpha male held eye contact with the slutty little junior agent.
“To answer your question hoe, no, we didnt find Alice”, Stryker paused and watched Trixie’s face drop even more, “we found Sara.”, he concluded as Trixie’s expression went from one of dismay from one of hope.
“That’s great whats the—”, Trixie caught herself and stopped talking when Stryker locked his hard dark eyes on her.
Stryker leaned back in his chair giving Mz Omalley easy access to his tight black ass, an invitation the 50 year old MILF ran into face first, tonguing and lapping at the black agent’s smelly anus. Samantha continued to clean the black man’s ass as he explained the situation to Trixie. Raising his big black hand he pointed a clicker at the theater screen a seedy hotel appeared on the screen. “Sara’s here at the Motor Inn, in one of these rooms. Sara and at least six other white girls are each in a different room with this clown…” Stryker hit the clicker again and a shirtless white boy appeared on the screen. Trixie turned away and held back her natural reaction which was to gag at the sight of a disgusting white pigboy.
“Now, she went willingly but unauthorized white breeding is still illegal so we’re gonna have to hit the joint but we wanna catch this sissy in the act, thats where you come in”, the chiseled black agent continued as he relaxed his legs and sat back down, Samantha moved back to Jon’s prodigious black dick, slurping and bobbing her experienced mouth filled with Stryker’s stiff ebony rod, strands of drool and precum dripped from the Omalley matriarch’s tight mouth.
Trixie’s heart sank, “Oh God you dont mean—”, the white girl blurted out then covered her mouth not wanting to get choked again, though she did KINDA wanna get choked again.
Stryker leaned his head back and let out a jeering laugh, “Thats right hoe, you gotta fuck this so called “White bull”, Stryker said, “we need dick in pussy for this to stand up in court, not just a jack off or blow job. Here’s what you’ll be workin with hoe.”
After another click the screen was filled with a revolting white boy penis from multiple angles. Trixie threw up at the disgusting display of weak pink flesh. After she regained her composure she locked her blue eyes back on the domineering Stryker as Mz Omalley started furiously pumping her husband’s long black cock, the older black man spread his legs and threw his head back, Trixie knew he would pop soon.
“Get ahold of yourself slut”, Stryker ordered, “in 2 hours we are gonna be at the hotel and youre gonna be in a room seducing this white boy for our hidden cams to catch him in the act you understand bitch?”, Stryker leaned forward and glared at Trixie his dark eyes locking on her blue one making her little pussy ache for his monster cock
“OH—OH Sammie….OH BABY IM CUMMMMMMING!”, Jon yelled as his white wife clamped her experienced white mouth around his ejaculating black cock sucking down every last drop before kissing the slimy purple head then moving back to Stryker’s big black tool. Trixie was shaking, her little A cups trembling under her tight tube top, I havent fucked a white boy since basic training, the whore thought to herself, and at least we get to train or snuff those worthless white piggies, the whore frowned as she stared at the floor.
“Yes you might have to fuck that tiny white boy, slut”, Stryker said guiding Samantha Omalley raven haired head up and down onto his cock forcing it down all the way until the 50 yr old mother gagged and released the slimy black organ. The elegant white woman simply gathered her spit and placed it on Stryker’s black cock, using her sputum as lube on the black agents cock.