“Just 19 more minutes agent”, she said pumping herself up to complete the mission. Trixie removed her shorts and looked at her ass, worried the white imbecile may have marked her creamy backside. She smiled relieved the dickless honkey had been too weak to leave a mark.
Trixie “freshened up” in the locked bathroom for ten minutes until she heard the white boy yelling about “wanting to ruin her little pussy and show them black boys how to fuck”. Trixie laughed out loud at the white boy’s future…he had no idea. Sensing the urgency of his mood the agent made her move. “Go bag him slut,” Trixie ordered her reflection.
The restroom door burst open and there stood Agent Trixie Daniels in all her sexy glory. 4’11 and thin her body was tight and glistening with a light sheen of girl sweat. She had left her crop top near the opened restroom door in order to distract Thomas with her perky A cups, but also to facilitate the use of her magic word “Spaded” which would trigger Stryker’s team.
“You ready for this big dick bitch?”, the gangly white boy asked the unimpressed white girl waving his rock hard 6 inch dick with a big dumb smile on his face. Trixie just nodded and joined him on the bed. “Go head and suck this hog hoe,” the pindicked choade ordered, as Trixie froze. Thomas got frustrated at the momentary lapse and in typical white boy fashion blurted out “I said suck it bitch!”, and forced Trixie’s little mouth onto his pathetic little cock. Trixie’s stomach reacted naturally and began reguritating her last few meals onto the scrawny pink member, lucky for her all she had eaten in days was black men’s cum so the stupid whitie thought he had hit her gag reflex.
“Uh-oh! Too much for ya girlie? Told ya us white boys got game!”, the poseur bragged. Trixie was counting down the minutes until she could trigger Stryker’s trap as Thomas reached his greasy white hand down to Trixie’s blonde pussy. “Damn girl what’s wrong with you? You dry as a bone!”, the white fool asked not getting the hint. My pussy dont get wet for white boy dick the agent thought as she realized she could use this to her advantage and turned the tables on Thomas.
“Well you gotta eat it daddy”, the agent hummed, happy for an excuse to take Thomas’ disgusting white peepee out of her pink mouth. The rancid taste of caucasian precum turned her young stomach.
The couple switched positions to allow the “White Bull” to go down on Trixe’s dry pussy. Just a few more minutes hurry up the desperate blonde girl thought as the pale dipshit fumbled his clumsy pink tongue over her precious BBC only pussy. The agent had done the right thing and grown her pubes out, hiding her BNWO PD ID tattoo.
Trixie closed her eyes as she white boy put his filthy, undeserving mouth on her perfect tight white pussy. The disheveled white clod lapped and and licked but no amount of white boy work was going to change the fact that BBC owned sluts cant get wet for honkies. “Damn girl whats wrong with your cunt?”, the frustrated white boy remarked. Im educated and been fucking superior black cock since high school the disenchanted blonde agent thought to herself as she counted down the minutes until her inevitable rescue.
Agent Daniels looked down grinning as the oblivious white boy continued to try to spit-start her parched pussy black owned young twat. Knowing the time was close to arriving the blonde set the final piece of her trap looking up at the “White Bull” with her big blue eyes, “Maybe you should just fuck me daddy”, she said fluttering her long lashes. The “Bull” got excited at that, “Hells yeah bitch”, the still cocky honkey croaked as he placed his less than impressive member on Trixie’s clit. The feel of the inferior penis on her most sensitive organ made Trixie’s frown.
“Whats wrong girl?”, the dumb white piggie asked the beautiful white BBC slut.
“Nothing daddy”, she lied, “I just want you to kiss it one more time before you put your white baby in me, “ the blonde had him ensared and she knew it. The white pud bent down to kiss Trixie’s tiny dry pussy as she used her tiny fingers to gently ush her blonde pubes to the side revealing her Spade tattoo! Thomas opened his eyes and immediately fell backwards off the bed, “Hold up, hold up hoe—I—you—”, the gawky peckerwood stammered suddenly realizing the grave situation he had found himself in. He had just broken multiple BNWO laws in the presence of an official BNWO agent.
“Thats right dumbass!”, Trixie smiled as she sat up on the bed and yelled, “IM SPADED! Aint no white dick EVER putting their disgusting honkey seed in my fertile pussy. Black cock only bitch!”, Trixie reveled in the white boys confusion and anger.
“Imma kill you slut!”, the goofy white boy cried his little peepee still rock hard despite himself, “Imma kill you you little nigger lover!”, he howled as he lunged toward the naked agent. Trixie’s training kicked in as the jumped off the bed and grabbed an empty wine bottle “THONK” the bottle came down fast to the side of the skinny racist white boys head. Trixie’s pussy got wet for the first time in hours as the cracker grabbed the side of his head then fell over with a THUD, his tiny pink cocklette pointing towards the ceiling fan.
Trixie jumped off the bed reached into her bag and grabbed her taser pointing it at the bleeding white boy, “DONT MOVE CRACKER!”, the black cock whore yelled her finger ready to fire this pink piggie. Thomas sat up holding the left side of his head which was bleeding profusely, the blood running down his skinny body onto his still rock hard white penis. “Hoe you..what is happening I thought…”
“ZZZAP” the little blonde agent had heard enough from this inferior white “man”. The little woman squeezed the trigger and shot the tiny dicked white dude. Shutting him up for good while watching his body shake and shimmy, his tiny dicklette wriggling like a dying worm.
BOOM! The door slammed open as 5 black officers poured into the room. Stryker stood tall looking down at the still nude blonde girl who had just put away the state’s most devious white breeder.
The dazed and bloody “White Bull” came around a slurred his speech as he tried to stand on his weak spindly pale legs, “Hold up yall aint no thing it’s cool guys I didnt know she was with you nig—”, the racist white boy’s attempt at parlay is met by multiple burly black officers punches and kicks. The filthy white pig’s screams eventually stop and are replaced by painful moans as the once proud “White Bull” was on his back crying and moaning as his stiff pink weewee swayed in the air.
Trixie got off the bed and walked over to the beaten and bloody terrorist. The coldhearted blonde minx grabbed Stryker by his flax vest and open mouth kissed him in front of the wheezing white bitch, the tow agent’s tongues dancing outside of their mouths as Trixie’s pussy began dripping for the first time since she left Stryker’s side. “Good job agent”, Stryker said, “you saved a lot of girls today, the Omalley’s wanted to send their thanks,” he said for the first time seeming to respect his junior agent’s abilities and dedication.