What started as loving couple with a mutual desire to fight for liberal causes and Black rights ended, as it should have been expected to end.
Amy was an 18-year-old, raised in North Carolina by christian extremists who were conservative and racist. Amy was also the typical rebellious teenager that wanted to escape the strict environment she endured. Amy’s older sister Linda left the home four years earlier and moved to Chicago where she attended college. Knowing the life Amy had, Linda encouraged her to move to Chicago and live with her. Amy jumped at the opportunity and left for Chicago.
It did not take Amy long to realize she was no longer in North Carolina and free of her parent’s control. The life that Linda was now living was the exact opposite. Although a full-time senior in college, she was also very active in fighting for Black rights and in the socialist movement. It did not take Amy long to adapt and to find herself in drawn into these movements. She had completed her GED and started volunteering at the local International Socialist Organization’s (ISO) office, and was very interested in the fight for Black rights and the eradication of racism.
Meanwhile, Nelson had just moved to Chicago. He came from a wealthy ****** who was very liberal. They instilled their liberal beliefs into Nelson, who readily accepted all aspects of the liberal agenda. Nelson was very fortunate in that his parents provided him with a very substantial trust, allowing him to do whatever he wanted, wherever he wanted.
The day was 11 Sep 01 when Amy and Nelson met. They were both at an internet bar when news of the attack broke. Both were watching intently. Yet, unlike the vast majority of those at the bar, Amy and Nelson both held the belief that America deserved what happened. As fate would have it, they both left the bar at the same time and headed for the ISO office. It was there that they started to express their true feelings about how they felt at what was transpiring. It was the moment that brought them together.
Although 12 years separated them and they came from vastly different backgrounds, they were very much alike. It was the beginning of a great relationship. They found themselves traveling around and participating in many riots throughout the country. While active in civil right movements, Black nationalism and socialism, Amy would have three kids to Nelson; two girls and a boy.
It was during the 2014: Ferguson, MO riots following the Shooting of Michael Brown, where Amy met Junior, a tall, muscular Haitian. Junior was a Black Nationalist, and openly admitted to wanting to see white eradicated from the Earth. To Junior, whites were the cause of all problems in the world. Both Amy and Nelson listen to each of Junior’s word, and accepted them as the gospel. At Amy’s request, Nelson started making financial donations to the Black Nationalist movement, as they both found themselves becoming deeply involved in the cause.
Amy and Nelson were preparing to participated in the 2015 Baltimore riots following the death of Freddie Gray when Nelson found himself feeling weak and ill. So, Amy and Junior went to the protest alone. They also found themselves traveling alone again, as the traveled back to Ferguson to participated in the anniversary of the Shooting of Michael Brown.
While Nelson dealt with his health issues, Amy discovered herself being drawn to Junior. He was strong, healthy, aggressive and demanding. It was during the last trip to Ferguson that Junior decided they would stay with members of the Black Nationalists at a home. Amy and Junior would stay in one room. That was where the physical relationship started. Junior started undressing, and while doing so, his large, thick Black cock fell out of his trousers. It was like nothing Amy had ever seen before. Without any words, Amy knelt down and started suck and literally worship his large cock. Suddenly Junior demanded she lay on the bed. Amy struggled to get her clothes off, but she also knew she had to have his cock in her! She lay, there with her legs spread wide. Even though aggressive by nature, Junior gently placed the head of his Black cock inside Amy’s wet cunt. He slowly pushed his huge cock into her waiting pussy and started to stroke hard, but slowly. With each thrust, Amy could feel the head of his cock reaching depths never experienced with Nelson. Amy loved the contrast in skin color, his dark, brown skin, against her white skin as she wrapped her legs around Junior’s back. She knew immediately, she could never be pleased by Nelson or that she really wanted to be fucked by Nelson again. While deep in her thoughts, Junior blew is load into Amy’s unprotected pussy. Amy pulled Junior so that his still pumping cock would continue shooting his Black seed deep inside her. Over the new few hours, Amy took many more of Junior’s loads. Never again would she ever have a load of poisoniness, worthless white cum in her cunt again.
Amy and Junior arrived back in Chicago and Amy and Nelson’s home. Opening the door was a weak, pale looking Nelson. Sounding weak, Nelson told Amy and Junior that he was diagnosed with Stage 5 congestive heart failure and would not be able to actively engaged in the movement. For a moment Amy felt a sense of compassion and hugged Nelson, but suddenly she was overcome by a dark sense of giddiness and became aroused at the thought of Nelson suffering. Backing off a little and looking at Nelson directly in the eyes, she bluntly asked if he would still be able to make love to her. With his eyes watering and tears rolling down his face, in a quivering voice, Nelson said he may not be able to do so. With direct bluntness, Amy asked like it would really matter, whether Junior could fuck her. Nelson was visibly emotionally hurt at what was being suggested, but loving Amy as he did, he said he did not care.
Amy and Junior took advantage of the situation. Junior moved in and both he and Amy lived off of Nelson’s trust fund. When not fucking, they were traveling to protests and working for the movement. Junior also took the opportunity to start indoctrinating Amy’s children. The now young teenage girls embraced everything that Junior taught them and started to treat their younger brother with contempt. Both Nelson and Amy found it refreshing to have their children taught by Junior, but something deeper was happening. The children were starting worship Junior and saw him both as a Superior Black Man and a father.
Again, although Nelson was emotionally devasted that Amy and Junior were constantly fucking, he accepted his role as the Beta-Male and knew he could not deny Junior Even though Nelson was powerless to stop Amy and Junior, Amy was starting to hate Nelson. He represented everything that was wrong with the world. He was white, and all white me were the root of all trouble in the world. He was weak and useless. He was not even a man, but a mere male. It was after a long period of contemplation that Amy decided that perhaps it was time to eradicate one white male.
Being fully aware of Nelson’s severe heart condition, she came up with a plan. Amy got her hands on some underground Viagra. She knew what might happen if Nelson had Viagra in his system.
Knowing that Nelson was prescribed nitrates and nitroglycerin spray in case of an emergency., Amy knew that if taken with Viagra, it would decrease Nelson’s the blood pressure and the flow of blood to the heart and could precipitate a heart attack. The plan was hatched.
One evening, Amy told Nelson that she would like him to watch her and Junior fuck. That he could see for himself the beauty of the act and come to realize it was as it should be. Nelson, with great reluctance agreed.
Amy and Junior whet into what was once Amy and Nelson’s bedroom, stripped and stood aside of the o bed. Meanwhile, Nelson sat in a chair across from the bed. Amy had taken the liberty of giving him a glass of soda to enjoy. On the night table was Nelson’s nitroglycerin spray. Amy and Junior stood there naked kissing and embracing one another. Deep passionate kisses, while Amy stroked Junior enormous hard cock. Nelson, could feel his cock starting to get hard at the sight. Amy laid on her side on the bed, looking at Nelson, while Junior crawled behind her, slowly inserting his hard cock in her wet cunt. Laying there, Junior fucked Amy slowly. Amy had her leg propped up so Nelson could he Junior sinking his cock into her. After a few minutes, Amy noticed that Nelson was rubbing his chest and starting to sweat. Suddenly a naughty feeling came over her. It was like being in a trance. A huge Black cock deep inside her cunt, fucking her and the desire to watch what was happening to Nelson.
By this time, Nelson was breathing very hard and the veins in his neck were bulging. Junior now saw what was happening, and with an evil grin on his face, starting to fuck Amy even harder. Nelson that fell on the floor and was reaching desperately for the nito spray on the nightstand. Once Amy saw that, she reached over and grabbed the spray. No one knows for sure, but Nelson probably thought she was going to help him. With a sinister, wicked grin on her face, Amy started to spray the nitro into the hair, giggling as she did it. It was now empty. As Nelson suffered, and drool was flowing from his mouth and his eyes rolled back in his head, yet Junior and Amy continued to fuck, and fuck hard, as the life in Nelson slipped away. Watching Nelson die, caused Amy to have the most intense climax of her life. She quivered and shook uncontrollably. Still Junior kept fucking her. Finally, Nelson lay motionless. Seeing this Junior blew is large load of cum deep inside Amy. Amy and Junior laid there, embraced almost as one, kissing deeply and more passionately than ever before. Amy felt proud of what she had just done. She had made the ultimate sacrifice to the Black Movement, and rid the world of one more worthless white mal. All this while Nelson lay dead feet away.
Amy and Junior embraced for a long time, and then reported that Nelson had a heart attack and appeared dead. Amy put on an academy award performance when she was on the phone calling 911. Meanwhile, Junior left so there would be little suspicion.
The EMTs and police arrived, and Nelson was formally pronounced dead. Amy concocted some story about him wanting to try and make love to her, and that against her pleas took a Viagra so he could please her. As the EMT’s wheeled Nelson out, the teen girls were watching and went through the entire spectrum of emotions. Frist, sadness that their father died, and then they realized that he was, after all, just another worthless white male. Once the EMTs and police left, and the coast was clear, Amy and her ********* hugged one another, giggling at what had just happened. When Junior returned, the girls hugged their Black ***. Amy’s son was still asleep, but no one cared for he too was just another worthless white male.
A few months later, knowing that Nelson’s trust fund was now theirs, Junior told the ****** they were moving to Haiti to start a new life together. All but the boy was pleased about the news, but he could do nothing to stop it. He had accepted his lot in life.
Once in Haiti, the girls were paired with older Haitian men and willingly enslaved to these men. They knew the history of slavery and knew this was their way of paying partial reparations. The boy was put into a human trafficking ring for young boys, and was never heard from again.
Meanwhile, Junior and Amy went on to have several beautiful interracial children. They used part of Nelson’s trust to arm revolutionary Black movements and to spread the Black Superiority throughout the US and Europe. It was highly erotic to spread Black Liberation and Superiority, and the right thing to do.
Amy was an 18-year-old, raised in North Carolina by christian extremists who were conservative and racist. Amy was also the typical rebellious teenager that wanted to escape the strict environment she endured. Amy’s older sister Linda left the home four years earlier and moved to Chicago where she attended college. Knowing the life Amy had, Linda encouraged her to move to Chicago and live with her. Amy jumped at the opportunity and left for Chicago.
It did not take Amy long to realize she was no longer in North Carolina and free of her parent’s control. The life that Linda was now living was the exact opposite. Although a full-time senior in college, she was also very active in fighting for Black rights and in the socialist movement. It did not take Amy long to adapt and to find herself in drawn into these movements. She had completed her GED and started volunteering at the local International Socialist Organization’s (ISO) office, and was very interested in the fight for Black rights and the eradication of racism.
Meanwhile, Nelson had just moved to Chicago. He came from a wealthy ****** who was very liberal. They instilled their liberal beliefs into Nelson, who readily accepted all aspects of the liberal agenda. Nelson was very fortunate in that his parents provided him with a very substantial trust, allowing him to do whatever he wanted, wherever he wanted.
The day was 11 Sep 01 when Amy and Nelson met. They were both at an internet bar when news of the attack broke. Both were watching intently. Yet, unlike the vast majority of those at the bar, Amy and Nelson both held the belief that America deserved what happened. As fate would have it, they both left the bar at the same time and headed for the ISO office. It was there that they started to express their true feelings about how they felt at what was transpiring. It was the moment that brought them together.
Although 12 years separated them and they came from vastly different backgrounds, they were very much alike. It was the beginning of a great relationship. They found themselves traveling around and participating in many riots throughout the country. While active in civil right movements, Black nationalism and socialism, Amy would have three kids to Nelson; two girls and a boy.
It was during the 2014: Ferguson, MO riots following the Shooting of Michael Brown, where Amy met Junior, a tall, muscular Haitian. Junior was a Black Nationalist, and openly admitted to wanting to see white eradicated from the Earth. To Junior, whites were the cause of all problems in the world. Both Amy and Nelson listen to each of Junior’s word, and accepted them as the gospel. At Amy’s request, Nelson started making financial donations to the Black Nationalist movement, as they both found themselves becoming deeply involved in the cause.
Amy and Nelson were preparing to participated in the 2015 Baltimore riots following the death of Freddie Gray when Nelson found himself feeling weak and ill. So, Amy and Junior went to the protest alone. They also found themselves traveling alone again, as the traveled back to Ferguson to participated in the anniversary of the Shooting of Michael Brown.
While Nelson dealt with his health issues, Amy discovered herself being drawn to Junior. He was strong, healthy, aggressive and demanding. It was during the last trip to Ferguson that Junior decided they would stay with members of the Black Nationalists at a home. Amy and Junior would stay in one room. That was where the physical relationship started. Junior started undressing, and while doing so, his large, thick Black cock fell out of his trousers. It was like nothing Amy had ever seen before. Without any words, Amy knelt down and started suck and literally worship his large cock. Suddenly Junior demanded she lay on the bed. Amy struggled to get her clothes off, but she also knew she had to have his cock in her! She lay, there with her legs spread wide. Even though aggressive by nature, Junior gently placed the head of his Black cock inside Amy’s wet cunt. He slowly pushed his huge cock into her waiting pussy and started to stroke hard, but slowly. With each thrust, Amy could feel the head of his cock reaching depths never experienced with Nelson. Amy loved the contrast in skin color, his dark, brown skin, against her white skin as she wrapped her legs around Junior’s back. She knew immediately, she could never be pleased by Nelson or that she really wanted to be fucked by Nelson again. While deep in her thoughts, Junior blew is load into Amy’s unprotected pussy. Amy pulled Junior so that his still pumping cock would continue shooting his Black seed deep inside her. Over the new few hours, Amy took many more of Junior’s loads. Never again would she ever have a load of poisoniness, worthless white cum in her cunt again.
Amy and Junior arrived back in Chicago and Amy and Nelson’s home. Opening the door was a weak, pale looking Nelson. Sounding weak, Nelson told Amy and Junior that he was diagnosed with Stage 5 congestive heart failure and would not be able to actively engaged in the movement. For a moment Amy felt a sense of compassion and hugged Nelson, but suddenly she was overcome by a dark sense of giddiness and became aroused at the thought of Nelson suffering. Backing off a little and looking at Nelson directly in the eyes, she bluntly asked if he would still be able to make love to her. With his eyes watering and tears rolling down his face, in a quivering voice, Nelson said he may not be able to do so. With direct bluntness, Amy asked like it would really matter, whether Junior could fuck her. Nelson was visibly emotionally hurt at what was being suggested, but loving Amy as he did, he said he did not care.
Amy and Junior took advantage of the situation. Junior moved in and both he and Amy lived off of Nelson’s trust fund. When not fucking, they were traveling to protests and working for the movement. Junior also took the opportunity to start indoctrinating Amy’s children. The now young teenage girls embraced everything that Junior taught them and started to treat their younger brother with contempt. Both Nelson and Amy found it refreshing to have their children taught by Junior, but something deeper was happening. The children were starting worship Junior and saw him both as a Superior Black Man and a father.
Again, although Nelson was emotionally devasted that Amy and Junior were constantly fucking, he accepted his role as the Beta-Male and knew he could not deny Junior Even though Nelson was powerless to stop Amy and Junior, Amy was starting to hate Nelson. He represented everything that was wrong with the world. He was white, and all white me were the root of all trouble in the world. He was weak and useless. He was not even a man, but a mere male. It was after a long period of contemplation that Amy decided that perhaps it was time to eradicate one white male.
Being fully aware of Nelson’s severe heart condition, she came up with a plan. Amy got her hands on some underground Viagra. She knew what might happen if Nelson had Viagra in his system.
Knowing that Nelson was prescribed nitrates and nitroglycerin spray in case of an emergency., Amy knew that if taken with Viagra, it would decrease Nelson’s the blood pressure and the flow of blood to the heart and could precipitate a heart attack. The plan was hatched.
One evening, Amy told Nelson that she would like him to watch her and Junior fuck. That he could see for himself the beauty of the act and come to realize it was as it should be. Nelson, with great reluctance agreed.
Amy and Junior whet into what was once Amy and Nelson’s bedroom, stripped and stood aside of the o bed. Meanwhile, Nelson sat in a chair across from the bed. Amy had taken the liberty of giving him a glass of soda to enjoy. On the night table was Nelson’s nitroglycerin spray. Amy and Junior stood there naked kissing and embracing one another. Deep passionate kisses, while Amy stroked Junior enormous hard cock. Nelson, could feel his cock starting to get hard at the sight. Amy laid on her side on the bed, looking at Nelson, while Junior crawled behind her, slowly inserting his hard cock in her wet cunt. Laying there, Junior fucked Amy slowly. Amy had her leg propped up so Nelson could he Junior sinking his cock into her. After a few minutes, Amy noticed that Nelson was rubbing his chest and starting to sweat. Suddenly a naughty feeling came over her. It was like being in a trance. A huge Black cock deep inside her cunt, fucking her and the desire to watch what was happening to Nelson.
By this time, Nelson was breathing very hard and the veins in his neck were bulging. Junior now saw what was happening, and with an evil grin on his face, starting to fuck Amy even harder. Nelson that fell on the floor and was reaching desperately for the nito spray on the nightstand. Once Amy saw that, she reached over and grabbed the spray. No one knows for sure, but Nelson probably thought she was going to help him. With a sinister, wicked grin on her face, Amy started to spray the nitro into the hair, giggling as she did it. It was now empty. As Nelson suffered, and drool was flowing from his mouth and his eyes rolled back in his head, yet Junior and Amy continued to fuck, and fuck hard, as the life in Nelson slipped away. Watching Nelson die, caused Amy to have the most intense climax of her life. She quivered and shook uncontrollably. Still Junior kept fucking her. Finally, Nelson lay motionless. Seeing this Junior blew is large load of cum deep inside Amy. Amy and Junior laid there, embraced almost as one, kissing deeply and more passionately than ever before. Amy felt proud of what she had just done. She had made the ultimate sacrifice to the Black Movement, and rid the world of one more worthless white mal. All this while Nelson lay dead feet away.
Amy and Junior embraced for a long time, and then reported that Nelson had a heart attack and appeared dead. Amy put on an academy award performance when she was on the phone calling 911. Meanwhile, Junior left so there would be little suspicion.
The EMTs and police arrived, and Nelson was formally pronounced dead. Amy concocted some story about him wanting to try and make love to her, and that against her pleas took a Viagra so he could please her. As the EMT’s wheeled Nelson out, the teen girls were watching and went through the entire spectrum of emotions. Frist, sadness that their father died, and then they realized that he was, after all, just another worthless white male. Once the EMTs and police left, and the coast was clear, Amy and her ********* hugged one another, giggling at what had just happened. When Junior returned, the girls hugged their Black ***. Amy’s son was still asleep, but no one cared for he too was just another worthless white male.
A few months later, knowing that Nelson’s trust fund was now theirs, Junior told the ****** they were moving to Haiti to start a new life together. All but the boy was pleased about the news, but he could do nothing to stop it. He had accepted his lot in life.
Once in Haiti, the girls were paired with older Haitian men and willingly enslaved to these men. They knew the history of slavery and knew this was their way of paying partial reparations. The boy was put into a human trafficking ring for young boys, and was never heard from again.
Meanwhile, Junior and Amy went on to have several beautiful interracial children. They used part of Nelson’s trust to arm revolutionary Black movements and to spread the Black Superiority throughout the US and Europe. It was highly erotic to spread Black Liberation and Superiority, and the right thing to do.
