Road to Perdition part 2
Since next morning I tried to follow new rules with greatest care possible, but first days were quite difficult for me. Both Abuk and my mom controlled me constantly and corrected if my behavior was not slutty enough in their opinion.
Mom looked through my clothes and took away all those which didn’t seem to be loose and frivolous to her. Any time being outside together with me she was reminding me constantly to keep my legs open. When riding in the tram or bus she was deliberately taking the opposite seat to control whether my legs are spread enough, to expose my young pussy to the public. The confused looks of other passengers, the men in particular, and the thought that my own mother is encouraging me to be such a slut was always making me horny and wet. She also liked to go to stores with me, only to make me wear shortest skirts possible and asking me to pick products from the lowest shelves to expose my naked butt and pussy to anyone around.
It was still a hot summer so I was able to wear really loose shirts, in which my mom – to spice things up – cut the sides, to make my boobs even more exposed every time I moved or raise my arm, or during windy days. Back then I usually was wearing short skirts, loose tops and pair of sandals so I felt practically naked, on display for anyone I passed by.
In the apartment, since Abuk was almost always present, I had to stay naked at most of the time. I felt embarrassed at first, for example when we ate breakfast or supper together, especially that they were making constant comments on my nudity and were mocking me with great fun.
But first of all Abuk kept me busy when it comes to sex. Our relations quickly developed to owner-property model. First days and weeks he was using me any time he wanted in every possible way, sometimes with my mom present. She also asked him couple times to fuck me right in front of her eyes in the dining room. I was told to bent over the table, and while being pushed down to it, with my poor tits squashed violently, he was fucking me brutally from behind like a piece of rag. To my embarrassment, mom was encouraging him to shot his dirty Sudanese sperm deep inside her slutty white ********. She also liked to spread my ass cheeks further to give him better access to my pussy while she enjoyed the view of her ********’s cunt being hammered by a big Black cock.
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After some time, Abuk got satisfied and bored with me and said that it is time to share my white pussy with other Black and Arab migrants. He warned that some of them might be brutal, as they don’t have much occasion to ease their sexual tensions with women. Moreover, in some of their native tribes in Africa it would be acceptable or natural to treat a woman like a sexual trophy. Abuk told me that I should comply with their needs without hesitation since it is my obligation to help migrants to keep them satisfied. He kept convincing me that it is a duty of all young white privileged European women to spread their legs for African and Arab migrants allowing them to fuck and cum unprotected. In his view that would prove the inclusiveness and openness of our society towards other cultures. Even though those arguments seemed controversial to me, I promised to do my best to help as many migrants I could to make them feel comfortable and happy. I didn’t want to object to Abuk nor wanted to disappoint my mom.
Two days later, just after I finished in the restaurant I came back upstairs only to find two skinny Blacks waiting in our living room. They were chatting with Abuk and my mom, who got them snacks and beers. Following the rules, when I entered our apartment and saw Black men inside, I immediately stripped naked and went to the table to say hello. As you know, I loved to show off my body to strangers and I was devoted exhibitionist, but yet being completely naked in my own apartment in the presence of total strangers made me feel uncomfortable.
Both guests smiled broadly seeing a white girl greeting them naked. One of them stood up and told me openly that he is going to fuck me and his colleague – he said pointing on the other Black guy – will follow him soon after.
“Emma” said Abuk “Please take our guest to your room and be a nice white slave to him. Then wait and submit to the other one while we enjoy our supper here”. My mom shined, seeing me naked, led by an African refugee to my room as he was going to fuck her ********.
That guy seemed to be really in need of a woman, since right after we went inside my room, he started to undress impatiently. His cock was impressive and fully erect and I wanted to take him in my mouth but he was too horny for a foreplay and pushed me straight to my bed.
“Spread your German legs for me, white bitch” he ordered rudely and laid down on me, kissing and biting my lips, face and tits like he had never seen a naked woman before.
Obediently I spread my legs as much I could gaining him full access to my pussy. He entered me brutally with one push, filling me with his fat rod. I was thankful to Abuk who stretched me in last couple weeks so it was easy for me to accommodate a cock of such a size. Feeling my wetness and warmness inside, my visitor started to move in and out in growing pace. As his excitement and desire rose, he became more and more violent with his hands, pulling my poor nipples, slapping my tits and biting my lips and neck. He was fucking me so good that even though I felt some pain from his treatment, my orgasm was coming sooner than I thought. Intense pumping of my pussy caused intense waves of immense pleasure to my brain. I lost it completely and started to moan and scream in ecstasy when I heard his roar and felt huge warm jets of sperm ejaculating deep inside my well fucked pussy. He fell down on me, happy, exhausted and satisfied and stayed like this for a longer moment. Finally, he withdrew, leaving my pussy obscenely open and leaking his cum down my thighs. I was spent and hoped for a short break but his colleague obviously heard the screams from my room and didn’t want to wait long to get his pleasure, and came in before the first one left.
He got naked and told me to get on all fours and to spread my legs. My wet, swollen pussy and my ass were on total display for his hungry eyes. He started to probe my cunt with his finger, commenting how I am and how good it was to hear my screams of pleasure from servicing the previous Black migrant. This dirty talk made me embarrassed but also horny again. He started to play with my pussy, putting one and then two or three fat fingers inside it, and then pushing them close to my face and asking to clean them with my tongue. Obediently, like a bitch in heat I licked the mixture of my juices and sperm of the previous guy from his finger. Then he put two fingers back in my pussy and then smeared the moisture in my hear and on my cheeks, marking me with my own juices.
“In my culture in Congo, the women uses her moist as a special perfume before giving themselves to the men” he explained. “Congolese tribesmen like to posses a woman who smells like sex. It turns us on” he continued while applying my juices on my tits and nipples particularly. I moaned every time I felt his dirty African fingers probing my pussy deeper and deeper. I was ready to fulfill my duty and to accept another Black dick inside me.
Finally, happy with the preparations, the Congolese stood behind me and grabbed my hips. After a moment I felt his erect penis pressing my pussy lips, ripping them apart and invading me mercilessly. He was even bigger than the precedent one and I felt stretched almost to the maximum. When his balls met my buttocks he stopped for a moment and reached to my hanging tits. He rubbed them, squashed them quite painfully and mauled for some time and then sniffed his hand loudly.
“You smell like a real bitch in heat white girl. I’m going to fuck you and put my Congolese sperm inside you”.
I moaned in ecstasy when he started to move his dick in and out. His hands were holding my ass and hips firmly while his cock was penetrating me to my limits. I started to beg him loudly to mark me and cum inside my worthless white cunt. He was pumping me harder and harder, bringing me to heaven.
After couple minutes of pure, animal sex, I heard him breathing more heavily as his orgasm was clearly approaching. He got more and more excited, as he started to slap my buttocks, one hit after another. They were mild at the beginning, but then he hit me harder and harder, making my ass red. Waves of pain added to my state of total loss in sinful pleasure as I was being fucked and used like a cheap whore by another refugee from Africa. Finally, the last hit of his strong palm which landed on my ass so hard, that normally it should bring me to tears, triggered another uncontrolled spasm of female orgasm and I screamed like crazy thanking him for turning me into his slut and slave. Soon after he drove his cock for the last time deep inside me and splashed backs of my pussy with his load sperm.
“What a slut you are…..Emma…” he gasped happily, removing his cock out of me, and putting himself together “I can’t wait to fuck you again! Now I’m going to finish my beer with Abuk and your mom” he said, leaving me naked on my bed.
I stayed there for some time as I was utterly spent from this wild fucking I received moments ago. Finally I stood up and looked at the mirror. My hair was a mess, I smelled my own juices, I had dried sperm on my thighs, my body was full of bites and hickeys, my tits ached from being mauled and my ass was straight red from the spanking I received.
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Since that day I started to receive frequent visits of Black and Arab refugees who used me as a whore to fulfill their needs and urges. It just stopped for couple of days when I was fertile, but then I reassumed my service.
My mom got really into this whole ‘helping migrants’ idea and was also occasionally taking some of the refugees in her bedroom. But she was choosing only handsome and neat guys for her needs, and Abuk – who was really respectful for my mom for the help he received from her – was happy with that. In opposite, I had no choice and had to spread my legs for everyone who wanted to fuck me, no matter whether they were ugly, fat, disgusting, old or brutal.
As the restaurant was always closed Mondays, Hanna decided that for the sake of the charity toward the migrants, she will offer them free lunches during once a week. As the way to attract those in need, I was told to be a waitress for that occasion. A nude waitress, to be more specific. Not only I had to parade naked in front of the bunch of savages, to serve them food and let them touch my ass, tits and pussy any time they wanted, but, at the end of the service I was to be fucked by the lucky one chosen by Abuk, in front of everybody, in the center of the restaurant room for their joy and pleasure. Every Monday, since 12:00 to 14:00 I was like an innocent and weak lamb parading in front of bunch of wild wolves who were eating me alive with their hungry eyes, and then, at the end, enjoying the moment of my sacrifice when one of them was fucking me like a whore. It was a real humiliation for me, to be taken like this, hearing their lewd comments, cheers, applause, booing and whistling.
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When I got period finally, Abuk and mom left me in peace for a moment, only to summon me next evening to discuss “serious issues’ with me. As usual I was nude besides my red panties. I didn’t feel well and I was curious what are those ‘serious issues’.
After we ate and chat a little bit, my mom started to talk.
“Emma. I’m really encouraged by your devotion to help migrants. You are a good girl and I’m proud of you. But we need to do more. There are so many refugees in need of help. The services we are providing, I mean – sexual comfort, free food on Mondays, and in general – a kind of ‘open house’ for migrants we run together, all of that is making us more and more popular” she started.
“In fact, I’m getting more and more requests from the refugees” admitted Abuk.
“I decided” she looked at him and corrected herself “in fact, we decided, that we need to intensify our efforts to help them. Not only to offer them sex, which is of course important, but also to start collecting funds to help them to become independent and start a new life in our town”.
I didn’t say anything, waiting for more details.
“Honey” my mom took my hand “it is a waste that you are not available during your fertile time and then during the period. It makes at least 10-12 lost days per one month. Imagine the number of Black refugees you could serve during this time”.
“But…. But, mom?!” I opened my eyes in disbelief, realizing what exactly it would mean for me.
“Yes, Emma, you are going to serve refugees also during your fertile time, my dear, and I hope that soon after the problem of your period disappears and your young, German, spoiled pussy will be available all the time” she added with a warm smile.
“Wait…..What??!!” I exclaimed horrified.
“Calm down, young lady” Abuk interrupted firmly. “Do you want to help refugees or not?”
“Yes, I want to help, but I don’t want to be pregnant, I don’t want to start ****** now and I don’t even have a boyfriend” I cried “Could I get on the pill?”
“No, absolutely not” stated Abuk.”Black sperm goes unprotected, that’s the rule. They have right to cum in you and compete for your white genes”.
“Mom?” I cried, turning to Hanna.
“Here comes the best part, my lovely ********” she smiled calmly “I understand that you don’t want to start a ******. But there are a lot of families who can’t have their own babies and are willing to pay to get one. It’s a win-win situation. We don’t need to care about your fertile time, you will be always available for refugees so we can help more, we will get the funds to help migrant families and we will provide an interracial baby to white families which will increase the multiculturalism and multi-ethnicity of our society. Sounds fantastic to me! Plus – we can make extra money selling your mother’s milk, cause you will not need it”.
I was speechless and terrified. Yet, at the same time the idea of becoming a whore but also a breeding whore and milking cow seemed to be such a taboo, that I started to perversely like it.
“Emma, we are not asking you, honey. We are informing you” she finished the discussion.
“Yes, mom, I understand. I will do everything I can to help migrants” I said defeated.
“I’m happy that we have full understanding in that principle” stated Abuk, satisfied. “But there is another issue. We need more girls. You are a fantastic slave but you can’t service everyone. You will be pregnant, so sooner or later we need to give you more rest. We will have to find more white sluts willing to help us both in the restaurant and also to fuck refugees. Ultimately, it will be useful to create a group of white girls, who will be impregnated in turns, so to maximize availability for migrants”.
“Do you want me to recruit girls for you?” I asked.
“I want you to look around. Check the girls who are volunteers in the camp outside town. Look though social media among those interested in helping migrants. I’m sure we can find two or three more young white females who would be interested in helping”.
“OK, I will” I promised. I felt already sorry for those naive girls who would agree on such service.
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After my period ended the visits of Black refugees returned. I was fucked every day, thinking more and more about the incoming time of my fertility peak. It turned out, that Abuk had something special in mind for that occasion. Every morning when he saw me naked, eating breakfast, he kept telling me that he can’t wait to see me in my white panties.
Finally, inevitably, the day came as I calculated it from my woman’s calendar. I thought that maybe he was willing to impregnate me but I was wrong (“It would be a disgrace for Sudanese man to give his baby away!” he yelled at me, angry). Abuk said that we need an anonymous donor, so the best idea would be to visit the camp, I used to volunteer in.
“I have arranged everything weeks ago” he told me when I expressed my doubts. The image of me, being taken, fucked and bred in a dirty tent by bunch of unknown migrants got me horny. “Get ready to go with me at 11:00”, he commanded. “We need to be back before it starts to get busy in the restaurant”.
Wearing only my white panties I finished my breakfast. It was another warm day in our city, so I decided to put a pair of white strip sandals, and a loose white thin dress, with just some little pink flowers on it. I looked like and angel. When Abuk saw me just before we left he told me that I’m looking like a perfect breeding material and that I made him horny enough he could fuck me right then. But he constrained himself and we left for the camp.
When we arrived there, Abuk greeted couple of his colleagues and when we were moving through the camp, I received many whistles and obscure comments from the men around. I tried to smile but their looks, my innocent white outfit and the purpose of our visit made my pussy wet as hell. I wanted to be fucked and I wanted it now.
We passed couple tents, and turned heading into one of the bungalows. When we came inside, I saw a bunch of semi-naked men standing around at the walls. I counted 5 Blacks and 2 bearded Arabs, maybe Afghans. In the center of the room I saw a thick, dirty mattress. Abuk closed the door behind us. My fate was decided.
“Emma, get naked and lay down” he said plainly.
I looked at the men around hesitantly and pulled my dress down my shoulders. I heard animal grunts when it fell down, exposing my young and firm tits for their view. They started to move impatiently, waiting anxiously to get their piece of cake. My situation was brutally simple. The only reason I was there was to be fucked like a whore. I was stripped of any remnants of dignity and feminity. I removed my panties, laid down on the mattress and spread my legs. My wet, hot and fertile pussy was exposed and ready to take a cock.
“I go first! This is my white whore for this moment” I heard strong voice, speaking with an African accent of broken English. Nobody objected. It was clear that this man has strong position among the others. Looking up, like an innocent lamb I saw a huge Black man approaching the mattress. He looked down, happy to see my legs spread and my pussy glistening.
“This bitch is ready for good fucking” he announced loudly, looking triumphantly around, proud to be the first to take me. He took of his shirt and pants, presenting his impressive, coal-black dick. His balls were huge. I have never seen something similar.
“I haven’t have a bitch for long time, so I will fuck you really well!” he said.
Then he simply laid on me and I felt the tip of his monster pressing my labia.
“Take me in, white scum!” he ordered.
Obediently I used my hands to open my pussy lips wide as a sign of acceptance. I was in heat and ready to offer my unprotected cunt to this Black African total stranger in the middle of a dirty bungalow in a camp. I didn’t care about anything. I needed a good fuck.
Slowly, but steady he pushed into, stretching my well moistened walls around his dick.
“Oh, fellows, this white cunt is wet and it feels great” he informed the others satisfied and relaxed.
Celebrating this moment of glory, pleasure and pure possession of a white girl, he started to fuck me, slowly increasing pace, licking my tits, kissing me and enjoying every inch of my young and fresh body. Like a machine, his piston was coming in and out in a steady rhythm. The rest of refugees cheered and chanted as my oppressor started to gasp and pant.
“Oh….bitch! Your cunt is really great! I’m going to cum soon!!!” he shouted moving frantically.
“Cum in me, please. Put your Black sperm inside me” I responded, moaning loudly.
I looked up to catch the look of Abuk, who nodded his head in approval.
Finally, my huge lover pushed his dick violently for the last time and roared as his Black dick started to ejaculate deep inside my unprotected cunt. I almost felt his savage sperm passing through my cervix in search for my helpless egg to impregnate it, erase my white, European DNA and to put a Black baby inside my tummy.
I didn’t have much time for these thoughts as my first breeder was rushed out of me by others, waiting impatiently to put their sperm inside me. The refugees coming to our house were brutal sometimes but I treated them as lovers. Right now I was just submitting to pure, animal mating, performed by African and Arab males. One by one, they mounted me with a simple goal to satisfy their primal urge to possess and impregnate a female. One by one they fucked me mercilessly and left their loads of Black, African or Arab DNA inside me, competing for my vulnerable white egg.
After one hour of constant fucking I was pure mess. My pussy ached from the intensity of the fucking. Abuk helped me to stand up and to dress me. Dried and liquid remains of sperm covered my legs.
“Abuk! When is Emma coming back to us? We also want more white pussies to fuck!” they exclaimed one by one in a demanding tone.
“Guys, I can’t promise anything. I’m working on it. Tomorrow Emma is servicing another bungalow. We will see later, sorry guys” Abuk tried to get rid of them, as we needed to drive back home.
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I took a shower and looked at the mirror in the bathroom. I might be pregnant and the possible father was an unknown, illiterate Black or Arab refugee. If not today, It will happen tomorrow, or any day later. I sighed, put make up on, chose a loose shirt and shorts and I headed to the restaurant. I couldn’t wait for tomorrow’s visit in the camp.
Mom looked through my clothes and took away all those which didn’t seem to be loose and frivolous to her. Any time being outside together with me she was reminding me constantly to keep my legs open. When riding in the tram or bus she was deliberately taking the opposite seat to control whether my legs are spread enough, to expose my young pussy to the public. The confused looks of other passengers, the men in particular, and the thought that my own mother is encouraging me to be such a slut was always making me horny and wet. She also liked to go to stores with me, only to make me wear shortest skirts possible and asking me to pick products from the lowest shelves to expose my naked butt and pussy to anyone around.
It was still a hot summer so I was able to wear really loose shirts, in which my mom – to spice things up – cut the sides, to make my boobs even more exposed every time I moved or raise my arm, or during windy days. Back then I usually was wearing short skirts, loose tops and pair of sandals so I felt practically naked, on display for anyone I passed by.
In the apartment, since Abuk was almost always present, I had to stay naked at most of the time. I felt embarrassed at first, for example when we ate breakfast or supper together, especially that they were making constant comments on my nudity and were mocking me with great fun.
But first of all Abuk kept me busy when it comes to sex. Our relations quickly developed to owner-property model. First days and weeks he was using me any time he wanted in every possible way, sometimes with my mom present. She also asked him couple times to fuck me right in front of her eyes in the dining room. I was told to bent over the table, and while being pushed down to it, with my poor tits squashed violently, he was fucking me brutally from behind like a piece of rag. To my embarrassment, mom was encouraging him to shot his dirty Sudanese sperm deep inside her slutty white ********. She also liked to spread my ass cheeks further to give him better access to my pussy while she enjoyed the view of her ********’s cunt being hammered by a big Black cock.
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After some time, Abuk got satisfied and bored with me and said that it is time to share my white pussy with other Black and Arab migrants. He warned that some of them might be brutal, as they don’t have much occasion to ease their sexual tensions with women. Moreover, in some of their native tribes in Africa it would be acceptable or natural to treat a woman like a sexual trophy. Abuk told me that I should comply with their needs without hesitation since it is my obligation to help migrants to keep them satisfied. He kept convincing me that it is a duty of all young white privileged European women to spread their legs for African and Arab migrants allowing them to fuck and cum unprotected. In his view that would prove the inclusiveness and openness of our society towards other cultures. Even though those arguments seemed controversial to me, I promised to do my best to help as many migrants I could to make them feel comfortable and happy. I didn’t want to object to Abuk nor wanted to disappoint my mom.
Two days later, just after I finished in the restaurant I came back upstairs only to find two skinny Blacks waiting in our living room. They were chatting with Abuk and my mom, who got them snacks and beers. Following the rules, when I entered our apartment and saw Black men inside, I immediately stripped naked and went to the table to say hello. As you know, I loved to show off my body to strangers and I was devoted exhibitionist, but yet being completely naked in my own apartment in the presence of total strangers made me feel uncomfortable.
Both guests smiled broadly seeing a white girl greeting them naked. One of them stood up and told me openly that he is going to fuck me and his colleague – he said pointing on the other Black guy – will follow him soon after.
“Emma” said Abuk “Please take our guest to your room and be a nice white slave to him. Then wait and submit to the other one while we enjoy our supper here”. My mom shined, seeing me naked, led by an African refugee to my room as he was going to fuck her ********.
That guy seemed to be really in need of a woman, since right after we went inside my room, he started to undress impatiently. His cock was impressive and fully erect and I wanted to take him in my mouth but he was too horny for a foreplay and pushed me straight to my bed.
“Spread your German legs for me, white bitch” he ordered rudely and laid down on me, kissing and biting my lips, face and tits like he had never seen a naked woman before.
Obediently I spread my legs as much I could gaining him full access to my pussy. He entered me brutally with one push, filling me with his fat rod. I was thankful to Abuk who stretched me in last couple weeks so it was easy for me to accommodate a cock of such a size. Feeling my wetness and warmness inside, my visitor started to move in and out in growing pace. As his excitement and desire rose, he became more and more violent with his hands, pulling my poor nipples, slapping my tits and biting my lips and neck. He was fucking me so good that even though I felt some pain from his treatment, my orgasm was coming sooner than I thought. Intense pumping of my pussy caused intense waves of immense pleasure to my brain. I lost it completely and started to moan and scream in ecstasy when I heard his roar and felt huge warm jets of sperm ejaculating deep inside my well fucked pussy. He fell down on me, happy, exhausted and satisfied and stayed like this for a longer moment. Finally, he withdrew, leaving my pussy obscenely open and leaking his cum down my thighs. I was spent and hoped for a short break but his colleague obviously heard the screams from my room and didn’t want to wait long to get his pleasure, and came in before the first one left.
He got naked and told me to get on all fours and to spread my legs. My wet, swollen pussy and my ass were on total display for his hungry eyes. He started to probe my cunt with his finger, commenting how I am and how good it was to hear my screams of pleasure from servicing the previous Black migrant. This dirty talk made me embarrassed but also horny again. He started to play with my pussy, putting one and then two or three fat fingers inside it, and then pushing them close to my face and asking to clean them with my tongue. Obediently, like a bitch in heat I licked the mixture of my juices and sperm of the previous guy from his finger. Then he put two fingers back in my pussy and then smeared the moisture in my hear and on my cheeks, marking me with my own juices.
“In my culture in Congo, the women uses her moist as a special perfume before giving themselves to the men” he explained. “Congolese tribesmen like to posses a woman who smells like sex. It turns us on” he continued while applying my juices on my tits and nipples particularly. I moaned every time I felt his dirty African fingers probing my pussy deeper and deeper. I was ready to fulfill my duty and to accept another Black dick inside me.
Finally, happy with the preparations, the Congolese stood behind me and grabbed my hips. After a moment I felt his erect penis pressing my pussy lips, ripping them apart and invading me mercilessly. He was even bigger than the precedent one and I felt stretched almost to the maximum. When his balls met my buttocks he stopped for a moment and reached to my hanging tits. He rubbed them, squashed them quite painfully and mauled for some time and then sniffed his hand loudly.
“You smell like a real bitch in heat white girl. I’m going to fuck you and put my Congolese sperm inside you”.
I moaned in ecstasy when he started to move his dick in and out. His hands were holding my ass and hips firmly while his cock was penetrating me to my limits. I started to beg him loudly to mark me and cum inside my worthless white cunt. He was pumping me harder and harder, bringing me to heaven.
After couple minutes of pure, animal sex, I heard him breathing more heavily as his orgasm was clearly approaching. He got more and more excited, as he started to slap my buttocks, one hit after another. They were mild at the beginning, but then he hit me harder and harder, making my ass red. Waves of pain added to my state of total loss in sinful pleasure as I was being fucked and used like a cheap whore by another refugee from Africa. Finally, the last hit of his strong palm which landed on my ass so hard, that normally it should bring me to tears, triggered another uncontrolled spasm of female orgasm and I screamed like crazy thanking him for turning me into his slut and slave. Soon after he drove his cock for the last time deep inside me and splashed backs of my pussy with his load sperm.
“What a slut you are…..Emma…” he gasped happily, removing his cock out of me, and putting himself together “I can’t wait to fuck you again! Now I’m going to finish my beer with Abuk and your mom” he said, leaving me naked on my bed.
I stayed there for some time as I was utterly spent from this wild fucking I received moments ago. Finally I stood up and looked at the mirror. My hair was a mess, I smelled my own juices, I had dried sperm on my thighs, my body was full of bites and hickeys, my tits ached from being mauled and my ass was straight red from the spanking I received.
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Since that day I started to receive frequent visits of Black and Arab refugees who used me as a whore to fulfill their needs and urges. It just stopped for couple of days when I was fertile, but then I reassumed my service.
My mom got really into this whole ‘helping migrants’ idea and was also occasionally taking some of the refugees in her bedroom. But she was choosing only handsome and neat guys for her needs, and Abuk – who was really respectful for my mom for the help he received from her – was happy with that. In opposite, I had no choice and had to spread my legs for everyone who wanted to fuck me, no matter whether they were ugly, fat, disgusting, old or brutal.
As the restaurant was always closed Mondays, Hanna decided that for the sake of the charity toward the migrants, she will offer them free lunches during once a week. As the way to attract those in need, I was told to be a waitress for that occasion. A nude waitress, to be more specific. Not only I had to parade naked in front of the bunch of savages, to serve them food and let them touch my ass, tits and pussy any time they wanted, but, at the end of the service I was to be fucked by the lucky one chosen by Abuk, in front of everybody, in the center of the restaurant room for their joy and pleasure. Every Monday, since 12:00 to 14:00 I was like an innocent and weak lamb parading in front of bunch of wild wolves who were eating me alive with their hungry eyes, and then, at the end, enjoying the moment of my sacrifice when one of them was fucking me like a whore. It was a real humiliation for me, to be taken like this, hearing their lewd comments, cheers, applause, booing and whistling.
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When I got period finally, Abuk and mom left me in peace for a moment, only to summon me next evening to discuss “serious issues’ with me. As usual I was nude besides my red panties. I didn’t feel well and I was curious what are those ‘serious issues’.
After we ate and chat a little bit, my mom started to talk.
“Emma. I’m really encouraged by your devotion to help migrants. You are a good girl and I’m proud of you. But we need to do more. There are so many refugees in need of help. The services we are providing, I mean – sexual comfort, free food on Mondays, and in general – a kind of ‘open house’ for migrants we run together, all of that is making us more and more popular” she started.
“In fact, I’m getting more and more requests from the refugees” admitted Abuk.
“I decided” she looked at him and corrected herself “in fact, we decided, that we need to intensify our efforts to help them. Not only to offer them sex, which is of course important, but also to start collecting funds to help them to become independent and start a new life in our town”.
I didn’t say anything, waiting for more details.
“Honey” my mom took my hand “it is a waste that you are not available during your fertile time and then during the period. It makes at least 10-12 lost days per one month. Imagine the number of Black refugees you could serve during this time”.
“But…. But, mom?!” I opened my eyes in disbelief, realizing what exactly it would mean for me.
“Yes, Emma, you are going to serve refugees also during your fertile time, my dear, and I hope that soon after the problem of your period disappears and your young, German, spoiled pussy will be available all the time” she added with a warm smile.
“Wait…..What??!!” I exclaimed horrified.
“Calm down, young lady” Abuk interrupted firmly. “Do you want to help refugees or not?”
“Yes, I want to help, but I don’t want to be pregnant, I don’t want to start ****** now and I don’t even have a boyfriend” I cried “Could I get on the pill?”
“No, absolutely not” stated Abuk.”Black sperm goes unprotected, that’s the rule. They have right to cum in you and compete for your white genes”.
“Mom?” I cried, turning to Hanna.
“Here comes the best part, my lovely ********” she smiled calmly “I understand that you don’t want to start a ******. But there are a lot of families who can’t have their own babies and are willing to pay to get one. It’s a win-win situation. We don’t need to care about your fertile time, you will be always available for refugees so we can help more, we will get the funds to help migrant families and we will provide an interracial baby to white families which will increase the multiculturalism and multi-ethnicity of our society. Sounds fantastic to me! Plus – we can make extra money selling your mother’s milk, cause you will not need it”.
I was speechless and terrified. Yet, at the same time the idea of becoming a whore but also a breeding whore and milking cow seemed to be such a taboo, that I started to perversely like it.
“Emma, we are not asking you, honey. We are informing you” she finished the discussion.
“Yes, mom, I understand. I will do everything I can to help migrants” I said defeated.
“I’m happy that we have full understanding in that principle” stated Abuk, satisfied. “But there is another issue. We need more girls. You are a fantastic slave but you can’t service everyone. You will be pregnant, so sooner or later we need to give you more rest. We will have to find more white sluts willing to help us both in the restaurant and also to fuck refugees. Ultimately, it will be useful to create a group of white girls, who will be impregnated in turns, so to maximize availability for migrants”.
“Do you want me to recruit girls for you?” I asked.
“I want you to look around. Check the girls who are volunteers in the camp outside town. Look though social media among those interested in helping migrants. I’m sure we can find two or three more young white females who would be interested in helping”.
“OK, I will” I promised. I felt already sorry for those naive girls who would agree on such service.
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After my period ended the visits of Black refugees returned. I was fucked every day, thinking more and more about the incoming time of my fertility peak. It turned out, that Abuk had something special in mind for that occasion. Every morning when he saw me naked, eating breakfast, he kept telling me that he can’t wait to see me in my white panties.
Finally, inevitably, the day came as I calculated it from my woman’s calendar. I thought that maybe he was willing to impregnate me but I was wrong (“It would be a disgrace for Sudanese man to give his baby away!” he yelled at me, angry). Abuk said that we need an anonymous donor, so the best idea would be to visit the camp, I used to volunteer in.
“I have arranged everything weeks ago” he told me when I expressed my doubts. The image of me, being taken, fucked and bred in a dirty tent by bunch of unknown migrants got me horny. “Get ready to go with me at 11:00”, he commanded. “We need to be back before it starts to get busy in the restaurant”.
Wearing only my white panties I finished my breakfast. It was another warm day in our city, so I decided to put a pair of white strip sandals, and a loose white thin dress, with just some little pink flowers on it. I looked like and angel. When Abuk saw me just before we left he told me that I’m looking like a perfect breeding material and that I made him horny enough he could fuck me right then. But he constrained himself and we left for the camp.
When we arrived there, Abuk greeted couple of his colleagues and when we were moving through the camp, I received many whistles and obscure comments from the men around. I tried to smile but their looks, my innocent white outfit and the purpose of our visit made my pussy wet as hell. I wanted to be fucked and I wanted it now.
We passed couple tents, and turned heading into one of the bungalows. When we came inside, I saw a bunch of semi-naked men standing around at the walls. I counted 5 Blacks and 2 bearded Arabs, maybe Afghans. In the center of the room I saw a thick, dirty mattress. Abuk closed the door behind us. My fate was decided.
“Emma, get naked and lay down” he said plainly.
I looked at the men around hesitantly and pulled my dress down my shoulders. I heard animal grunts when it fell down, exposing my young and firm tits for their view. They started to move impatiently, waiting anxiously to get their piece of cake. My situation was brutally simple. The only reason I was there was to be fucked like a whore. I was stripped of any remnants of dignity and feminity. I removed my panties, laid down on the mattress and spread my legs. My wet, hot and fertile pussy was exposed and ready to take a cock.
“I go first! This is my white whore for this moment” I heard strong voice, speaking with an African accent of broken English. Nobody objected. It was clear that this man has strong position among the others. Looking up, like an innocent lamb I saw a huge Black man approaching the mattress. He looked down, happy to see my legs spread and my pussy glistening.
“This bitch is ready for good fucking” he announced loudly, looking triumphantly around, proud to be the first to take me. He took of his shirt and pants, presenting his impressive, coal-black dick. His balls were huge. I have never seen something similar.
“I haven’t have a bitch for long time, so I will fuck you really well!” he said.
Then he simply laid on me and I felt the tip of his monster pressing my labia.
“Take me in, white scum!” he ordered.
Obediently I used my hands to open my pussy lips wide as a sign of acceptance. I was in heat and ready to offer my unprotected cunt to this Black African total stranger in the middle of a dirty bungalow in a camp. I didn’t care about anything. I needed a good fuck.
Slowly, but steady he pushed into, stretching my well moistened walls around his dick.
“Oh, fellows, this white cunt is wet and it feels great” he informed the others satisfied and relaxed.
Celebrating this moment of glory, pleasure and pure possession of a white girl, he started to fuck me, slowly increasing pace, licking my tits, kissing me and enjoying every inch of my young and fresh body. Like a machine, his piston was coming in and out in a steady rhythm. The rest of refugees cheered and chanted as my oppressor started to gasp and pant.
“Oh….bitch! Your cunt is really great! I’m going to cum soon!!!” he shouted moving frantically.
“Cum in me, please. Put your Black sperm inside me” I responded, moaning loudly.
I looked up to catch the look of Abuk, who nodded his head in approval.
Finally, my huge lover pushed his dick violently for the last time and roared as his Black dick started to ejaculate deep inside my unprotected cunt. I almost felt his savage sperm passing through my cervix in search for my helpless egg to impregnate it, erase my white, European DNA and to put a Black baby inside my tummy.
I didn’t have much time for these thoughts as my first breeder was rushed out of me by others, waiting impatiently to put their sperm inside me. The refugees coming to our house were brutal sometimes but I treated them as lovers. Right now I was just submitting to pure, animal mating, performed by African and Arab males. One by one, they mounted me with a simple goal to satisfy their primal urge to possess and impregnate a female. One by one they fucked me mercilessly and left their loads of Black, African or Arab DNA inside me, competing for my vulnerable white egg.
After one hour of constant fucking I was pure mess. My pussy ached from the intensity of the fucking. Abuk helped me to stand up and to dress me. Dried and liquid remains of sperm covered my legs.
“Abuk! When is Emma coming back to us? We also want more white pussies to fuck!” they exclaimed one by one in a demanding tone.
“Guys, I can’t promise anything. I’m working on it. Tomorrow Emma is servicing another bungalow. We will see later, sorry guys” Abuk tried to get rid of them, as we needed to drive back home.
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I took a shower and looked at the mirror in the bathroom. I might be pregnant and the possible father was an unknown, illiterate Black or Arab refugee. If not today, It will happen tomorrow, or any day later. I sighed, put make up on, chose a loose shirt and shorts and I headed to the restaurant. I couldn’t wait for tomorrow’s visit in the camp.
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