Chapter 1
It was a Sunday night, and – as usual - we were closing the Restaurant earlier than normal. The place was empty anyway since Sundays were busy mostly during lunch and dinner time. I was just cleaning when I heard a noise at the door. Somebody was trying to open them and then I heard a knock.
“What the hell? We are closed, can’t you people read the sign?” I murmured heading towards the door. When I came closer, through the glass of the door, I saw a skinny Black man, taller than me, quite ugly and not looking pleasantly. I was a little bit afraid to open the door, but I did.
“Hello, we are closed, sorry” I said politely.
“No, no, I’m not eat here, I work for here. I’m Abuk, Sudan South” he said in broken English.
“Wait…what?” I asked.
“I talk to Hanna, Hanna talk me, job here” he tried to explain.
After a moment I recalled that my mom told me something about it a week ago. We discussed the problems of refugees many times and we were always very sympathetic towards those poor men and women who were forced out of their countries because of the war, the climate change or economic conditions. We were constantly thinking about what can we do get engaged in helping them. As you all know, Germany conducts very open migration policy, so also in our city there were a lot of them. Some lived in the camp outside of it, some of the managed to find accommodation and work around. One of mum’s friends asked her recently to take a man who wanted to work and she agreed. This was Abuk.
“OK, ok. I got it now. Come in and sit down. I need to finish here and then I will take you upstairs, to our apartment. My name is Emma” I said, extending my hand.
This was the moment that changed my life forever, although I didn’t know it then.
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Couple months before I turned 18 and I finished my Gymnasium and the whole education process for good. I was living with my mum Hanna in a big and comfortable apartment placed in a building in which, downstairs, we were running a small restaurant. I’m German but I was born in London, and I spent my childhood there. It happened so that my father left us when I was 10 and my mom decided that we come back to Germany to settle down in a city of K.
The divorce left us disturbed emotionally, but since my father was a successful businessman, we were granted quite nice sum of money as the compensation plus monthly child support for me, so we were at least not struggling financially. After some consideration mom bought a restaurant and a big comfortable apartment for us in the same building. It turned out to the best, as after initial period the business started to go reasonably well. As I was growing up, I was dividing my time between school and helping out in the restaurant which I wanted to do and I also liked.
Before I tell you my story you all need to know that I have never been on of those good and modest girls. Well, I maybe seemed to be one, as I behaved quite well and didn’t create problems for my mom. But deep inside, my imagination was always very productive and colorful, especially when it comes to sex. After my initiation I became quickly bored with ‘normal’ intercourses with boys. I was quite pretty, slim girl, white nice face, beautiful smile, short curly hair and proportionate figure. Boys liked me a lot, but I always wanted to experiment and discover new kinks and to try new things out. I was watching tons of porn, exploring every field of it and every fetish one could imagine. Masturbating, I was inventing hundreds of fantasies from mild and reasonable, to most craziest ones. Soon I discovered my passion for dirty, filthy things and the scenarios in which I was being used, treated like a toy, pimped, whored and enslaved, most preferably by Blacks, Arabs, criminals, thugs or gangsters. Of course most of my fantasies remained fantasies, nevertheless I was getting more and more courageous in public, as for cloths or behavior. I was enjoying the greedy looks of Blacks, Arab blokes or filthy, disgusting old pricks, when my outfit was slutty or just loose and frivolous enough to expose myself to them.
One day, just after my 18th birthday I went to a store to buy a new swimming suit. I took couple of them to the fitting room and when I was heading to an empty booth, I was about to pass a big, older Black man who accompanied his wife while she was shopping. It was during the summer so I was wearing shorts which barely covered my buttocks and a loose white shirt, cut on the sides in a way to expose my sideboobs, not covered with a bra.
Not only I deliberately dropped one of the suit on the floor to pick it up just before his eyes so he might have had a good look on my tits when I bent over, but I also ‘accidently’ touched him as I walked by, with a seductive ‘I’m sorry’ coming from my mouth. After I got into the booth, I deliberately didn’t close the curtain completely, leaving an intentional gap with a good view inside. Then I stayed there, topless, trying on the suits, long enough to draw attention of the males nearby. I pretended not to, but of course I was checking the mirror constantly and realized – to my great satisfaction – that not only this Black man took every opportunity to admire my bare tits, but I managed also to get the attention of an old and ugly Black security guard.
I got so aroused, that soon after I rushed to on of the toilets in the Mall to masturbate and get off in a stall. It was an exciting experience to me, to do it in public, hearing constant movement of other women around me so while one of my hands was busy with my young, wet and sensitive pussy, the other one covered my mouth not to make any noises. As I was getting more and more excited, I decided to unlock my stall (but kept It closed) to increase the risk of getting caught. I had such a strong orgasm, that I had to rest and catch breath for couple minutes there. Encouraged, after another hour of hanging around in the Mall, I came back to the toilet, picked one booth, left it closed but not locked, got naked, took my sandals off and placed everything on a closed toiled seat. Standing there, totally naked, barefoot on a filthy toilet floor, I masturbated again fiercely feeling dirty and exposed, in a constant risk of being caught and bringing myself to another tremendous orgasm.
My sexual needs started to overwhelm me a little bit, since I started to concentrate a little bit too much on finding ways of getting aroused. I was passing hours wandering in dangerous ethnic districts of K. I masturbated in crowded, filthy places, I was teasing construction workers, security guards and I was constantly looking for new excitements. I was fascinated with everything which seemed to be taboo, forbidden, inappropriate, dirty and risky.
Another day we went with mom to take part in a wedding ceremony of our distanced cousins. It was too late to come back home the same day, so we stopped in a cheap motel by the highway for that night. The motel was dingy and run down, but we didn’t care since we were tired and just wanted to take some rest before coming back home next morning. When I entered my single room I noticed that it was not or barely cleaned. My sheets were not changed, and there were stains of drained cum in the center of the bed. I found two used condoms in the bin and one below the bed. All of this didn’t make me feel gross. Quite the opposite – being fresh and clean after the shower I went to bed, rubbed my fragrant body on a dirty sheet, licked the cum stains and masturbated fiercely while chewing the used, dirty condoms in my mouth. I came like crazy couple times feeling completely dirty and naughty.
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As I mentioned before, me and mom were always sympathetic with poor migrants, so I decided to volunteer to work in the refugee camp for men located outside the city. Mom supported this idea and was encouraging me to do so, even at the cost of my time in the restaurant, as it took time to get and work there.
I was asked to come there 3 times a week to help in the kitchen. The camp, as you can imagine, was dirty and poorly maintained and I saw hundreds of lonely Black and Arab men living in the tents and bungalows. I was feeling sorry for them and deep inside my naive soul I wanted to help them in any way. Pretty soon I noticed that many of those men were staring at my young body, seeing in me not a kitchen help or a volunteer, but rather a sexual object of their unsatisfied greedy male needs. Their hungry, animal looks did not intimidate me; quite contrary, I felt aroused and soon the Black and Arab refugees started to play important role in my fantasies. Nights and mornings, lying in bed I was masturbating and having my orgasms imagining myself sucking their cocks and being used and fucked violently in every possible way by those hungry animals on the dirty mats in their tents and bungalows.
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Weeks have passed since Abuk arrived and he proved himself to be very useful as he helped us in the restaurant. His English improved quickly and he learned how to cook and prepare dishes so mom was very happy with his presence. As we had a big apartment with three extra bedrooms and a guest bathroom mom offered him to stay with us until he would find his own place. However, weeks were passing and he felt more and more comfortable in our apartment, and my mom was obviously less and less convinced that he should leave. At first I thought that it comes with the sympathy and her care for his financial status and ability to afford a separate apartment. I also saw that he was giving her helping hand not only in the restaurant, but also in the apartment itself. Soon enough I discovered that it was much more behind the curtains.
Of course, Abuk was a healthy man with his needs, so living in one apartment with two women created obvious sexual tension. My mom was still young and sexy enough to draw attention of men, not to mention a Sudanese refugee who hadn’t had a woman for months. Mom got pregnant with me when she was 19, so then she was 38 and still quite attractive and sexy. After divorce, she never got any permanent partner.
When we were asking Abuk about his age, he was giving various numbers, every time different ones. Finally, when he was to obtain papers in the office, he received a document from Sudan stating that he is 31 and since then he was officially that old.
Our visitor was quite a nice and pleasant man, and as a roommate didn’t cause any problems. From time to time he invited his mates – other refugees from Sudan who managed to settle down somewhere in K, but he always asked for permission to do that. Over time though he was becoming more and more bold in his behavior, revealing his dominant side of nature. More often I saw him staring at me or my mom, especially in the mornings and evenings, when we were wearing pajamas or home clothes. When I observed it, my slutty attitude made me parade more often in skimpy outfits and revealing shirts in order to draw his attention. My mom, reserved at first, got also more comfortable with Abuk being around, and was teasing him (deliberately or not) with her charms. I have to admit as well, that she started to be more and more familiar with him also in my presence, indicating that there could be more under the surface. Soon I was to discover that it was indeed.
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One night, around 1 am I was not asleep as I started to hear some strange rumors coming from mom’s bedroom. I got suspicious enough to stand up and quietly moved to the source of the noise. She had left her door slightly open (probably because I had the habit to always keep mine closed) and I saw what I saw: my lovely mom being fucked by Abuk doggy style, making pleasant noises and grunts like a bitch in heat. He, in turn seemed to be more calm and self confident, as he methodically pumped her with his cock. When it was taken out I could see and admire his penis, black as coal, uncircumsized and in beautiful size and shape. I got wet immediately as I wished to be fucked by him as well. Watching my mom being serviced by this Sudanese bloke I started to masturbate and to moan quietly. After couple minutes I managed to get intense orgasm almost at the same time when Abuk finished in her, sending his cum deep inside her. Tired, I sat down and leaned against the wall in the way I was not to be seen by them and ready to move quickly in case I need to. But for the moment he stayed in my mom’s room and they started to talk.
“Thank you Abuk” I heard my mom. “That’s what I need…. A pure, animal fuck from time to time”.
“Always happy to help, my friend. You are a fine piece of pussy” he mocked her, but in a friendly way. He seemed to be relaxed and satisfied as well. “I think you should share your receptive bed and body with other refugees in need. They need some good sucking and fucking as well”.
“Abuk, you know that you are welcome to invite colleagues. I will be more than happy to help the poor migrants. We have plenty of room, they can give hand in the restaurant and I can give them something in return” she said lustfully.
I couldn’t believe my ears in what I heard. But the best was still to come.
“And Emma”?
My heart jumped as I heard my name.
“Abuk…” my mom assumed more serious tone “you have full green light when it comes to Emma. If she submits, and I think that she will as she is a good girl and is devoted to the idea of helping the refugees, then go ahead with everything we discussed”.
‘Oh fuck!’ I thought. I had no idea what they had in my mind, but I got aroused again. I was in such state that I wanted to submit immediately.
“Everything?” Abuk asked.
“Yes, everything….if she submits, as I said. She is young, healthy and already working for refugees in the camp. I think she can do more. There are plenty of migrant families who need extra money. I also need money, we can work together. You have my support Abuk”.
I returned to my bed, but I couldn’t fall asleep for next two hours, thinking about what I just heard.
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In the morning, when I woke up I heard them talking in the kitchen already. It was Monday, usually a slow day in the Restaurant, so we were not in the hurry. Having in mind all I saw and heard last night, I was aroused and horny. I decided to change my pajama for shorts and a top, which left my belly button exposed and was tight and thin enough to accentuate my perky boobs, leaving not much to his imagination.
“Hi guys, what’s up?” I said, trying to sound as natural and innocent as I could.
“I’m leaving, darling” said my mom, “I have things to do and I will be back in two hours. I need you guys downstairs around 13”.
I swear to God, that she winked to Abuk, when she was about to leave the apartment.
“Bye mom!” I said finishing my croissant and sipping my morning coffee.
I turned my eyes to our roommate and smiled to him innocently. The way he was looking at me was just super arousing. This Black dude, ugly and wild, was simply eating me with his eyes. I looked away letting him stare greedily at my tits. I felt exposed and helpless, at the mercy of a wild animal. My pussy ached and begged to be fucked.
“Finished?” all of a sudden I heard his voice.
“Yes, why?” I asked.
“Emma” his voice was calm but firm and strong “I want to show you something in my room. Please come to my room in 2 minutes”.
“OK” I said, seemingly indifferently feigning surprise, but I was totally excited.
After a while I knocked at his door and entered the room. Abuk was standing there, by the bed, totally naked. His magnificent, Black dick was aroused, but not fully erected. He had big balls, full of African sperm in a need of my assistance.
I stared at him, silent, semi-naked and horny. I was his already.
“Show me your tits, Emma”. Simply and plain.
Like a good, obedient girl I removed my top, presenting my young and soft breast to
our Sudanese refugee. His satisfaction was visible. There I was, German girl, young and fresh, at his mercy, ready to do anything he demands. Easy won.
“Get naked Emma and suck my dick” he commanded, enjoying his dominance and power over me.
I removed my shorts, and already moistened panties. Barefoot, nude and vulnerable I approached him, kneeled and took his penis in my hand. I was thrilled. I started to massage his balls delicately and with the other hand I guided his shaft towards my mouth. This was not a fantasy anymore. I started to lick his cock, first the foreskin, and then I unveiled his piss slit and felt the precum on my tongue.
“Suck it, Emma. Suck it well”.
I took his penis to my mouth and started to suck it as good as I could. I had no experience in this, but my sluttish enthusiasm was enough to satisfy Abuk’s needs.
“Oh yes, Emma, you are doing fantastic job. Suck my African cock and get me ready for your white pussy”.
I felt dribbles of my juices on my thighs.
Soon after I was ordered to lay down on his bed and spread my legs. My pussy was glistening, obscenely open and in need of this Black cock. He mounted me, and simply went inside, stretching my walls, causing pain and pleasure at the same moment. He gave me some time to accommodate, but soon after he started to move in and out, simultaneously sucking my tits with his puffy lips. He was clearly enjoying his young and fresh trophy. I started to moan in growing ecstasy, feeling taken and used. I probably should, but I didn’t even mention the necessity of a condom. I should, because I was not a pill, but my period was scheduled for next days so I felt pretty safe at that moment, allowing myself to experience pure, wild pleasure from the act of depravity. Abuk had strong body, and I felt being totally possessed, as his cock was fucking me with brutal confidence.
My orgasm was being slowly built as he increased his pace.
“Oh….” I whispered panting “please fuck me harder, Abuk. I’m going to come soon”.
“You want to get fucked, Emma?”
“Yes please, fuck me, pleaseeeee!” I exclaimed.
“I’m going to cum in your pussy!” he teased me.
“Oh yes, please cum in my pussy, I need your cum!!” I told with difficulty, as my orgasm was approaching and I was breathing more heavily.
“Emma, I will fuck you, but I need you to be my toy, to be my slave” he became more and more demanding. “Obey me!”.
“Please do what you want to do……..fuck me and cum in me, plaeeeeassssseeeee” I shouted in ecstasy.
“I’m cuuummming” he announced, bit his lips, grabbed one of my tits painfully, he moved his cock inside for a last time, and while his big, swollen balls rested on my buttocks, they contracted and in quiet orgasm his cock started to spurt an enormous load of Sudanese sperm deep inside my white pussy, marking me as his slut.
He laid down on me and I embraced his strong shoulders, keeping him as close to me as I could as we both rested from this short and violent act. After couple moments, he finally withdrew his swollen shaft from my well used pussy, and I felt a big globe of his sperm, mixed with my juices, leaving my interiors and dribbling down my thighs. I felt totally spent and used like a cheap whore, but it felt great. Indeed I was ready to do everything to fuck him again and again.
“Clean that mess Emma, using you It’s my bed” he commanded.
Obediently, I licked every drop of the mess we made on his bed. I managed to take the first step on my road to perdition.
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Abuk fucked me one more time before we went down to the restaurant. During that day I saw my mom and him talking secretly in the backyard. They seemed to be in excellent mood, smiling and laughing. Later that evening I was told to come to the table in the kitchen.
“We need to talk, honey” said my mom in a pleasant way “please, sit down”.
I looked at her, and Abuk who was sitting on my right hand.
“Mom….I need to tell you something….” I started, but she interrupted sharply.
“No need to explain, Emma. I know everything and I approve it. You always wanted to help the migrants, my ******** and you will get your chance. There is plenty of things you can do, and Abuk has some ideas which seem to be very reasonable to me. Letting him fuck you today, you proved yourself to be ready for everything we discussed before with Abuk. The refugees need help, they need money and they need to fulfill their sexual needs. You are perfect to serve in every aspect of what I just said. Do you want to help migrants?”
I looked at her surprised
“Yes, I want to help the migrants. What do you want me to do?”
“Abuk is going to explain everything. We need you decisive answer, Emma. Are you ready to do everything he tells you to do?”
“But…. But you also let him have sex with you, mom?” I tried to defense myself “Does it mean that you also will do everything what he wants?”
“That is different, my dear. He is my partner. And yes, I might fuck his colleagues, if I want to. But – again – Abuk is my partner. He will be your Master. This is the difference”.
“But….but…. what does it mean: everything?” I said hesitantly.
“Emma…. Everything means everything. It is for the sake of refugees. We don’t want to hurt you, or kill you. Listen, seriously….. I have been observing you for long time. I also found your secret book of fantasies, my dear. It was really an interesting lecture” she laughed.
I blushed and felt totally humiliated. Indeed, I put some of my crazy thoughts, experiences and fantasies to a diary. I couldn’t believe she read it. It was more than embarrassing.
“Mooom….How could…” I started to complain meekly, having tears in my eyes.
“Oh stop Emma, for God’s sake! Stop whining. I know you are a slut of nature. And you have perfect opportunity to use it in for a good and useful purpose. Instead of whoring yourself around you will be serving refugees to their satisfaction and also – making money the help migrant families. Are you ready to serve? Are you ready to follow Abuk’s instructions?”
This situation was developing quickly and in a very strange direction. I wanted his cock and I wanted to serve him.
“Yes, I will” I said defeated.
“Good girl. Abuk?”
“Emma. It was really good to fuck you today. You are a fantastic piece of a pussy. It would be a shame not to share your body with others. They suffer from abstinence of sex very much. It would be an act of charity to let them use you for their pleasure.
I was getting aroused again hearing the way he was treating me, not as a woman, but as an sexual servant and object for the pleasure of others. My body was betraying me. I should be outraged, but – instead – I was getting excited.
“OK. We need to establish some rules, Emma. It is extremely important that you simply obey to everything I say. You understand? No questions, no objections, no hesitations. If I tell you to fuck a dirty, homeless Black man and to let him cum inside you in the middle of your fertile cycle, you will simply spread your legs and fuck him until he puts sperm inside your womb. DO YOU UNDERSTAND, EMMA?!”.
“Yes” I whispered, and felt a drop of moist coming down from my pussy to my panties.
“Second rule. No white boys allowed. You are available exclusively to Black and Arab refugees. You need to stay fresh and ready to take their cocks. Your pussy belongs to me and my fellas. You can masturbate in bed if you want, but any other sexual contacts come with my approval. Clear?”
“Yes, Abuk, it’s clear”
“OK. Clothes. They need to be slutty, revealing and loose as much as it is possible. Of course it depends on the weather but indoor you have to follow that rule strictly. Second. While here in the apartment you are to stay fully naked at all times I’m here or any other Black or Arab refugee is here. From now on you are strictly forbidden to use bra with no exception. Everywhere, any time you go braless. As for the panties you will be provided with set of white and red panties and you are not allowed to use any other type. The rules are as follows: During you period you will be wearing red ones. During your fertile time – and it comes without saying that you are forbidden to use any type of birth control and you have to keep track of your cycle – you are to wear white panties. Any other day you are not allowed to wear any. This way, your cycle status will be perfectly clear for me and others. I saw that you are shaved and you need to stay that way. Questions?”
“No Abuk. You told me not to have any”.
“Smart girl!” He laughed.
“Last thing, at least for now. Behavior. You are required to be slutty, revealing, tempting and seductive. We know you like to act like this. Keep going. You are forbidden to cross your legs, while sitting. Keep your legs open enough to present you panties or pussy to others. Don’t cover yourself. While wearing loose shirts or blouses, make no effort to hide your tits. Bend over, keep yourself exposed. And while approached by a white boy or men you are respond: ‘I fuck Blacks and Arabs only’. That would be all for now”.
My mom took my hand and said: “Emma. Make me proud and make the refugees happy. Don’t let me down”.
I was too much shocked and aroused to be able to respond.
“When is your period coming, Emma?” asked Abuk openly.
“I don’t know. Maybe tomorrow?”
“So go take a shower, Emma, and come to my bedroom. I want to fuck you before you will wear red panties” he laughed. “Later I will keep your mom satisfied” he added lustfully.
I stood up and went to take a shower. My life has changed obviously, and it was going to be an exciting journey.
It was a Sunday night, and – as usual - we were closing the Restaurant earlier than normal. The place was empty anyway since Sundays were busy mostly during lunch and dinner time. I was just cleaning when I heard a noise at the door. Somebody was trying to open them and then I heard a knock.
“What the hell? We are closed, can’t you people read the sign?” I murmured heading towards the door. When I came closer, through the glass of the door, I saw a skinny Black man, taller than me, quite ugly and not looking pleasantly. I was a little bit afraid to open the door, but I did.
“Hello, we are closed, sorry” I said politely.
“No, no, I’m not eat here, I work for here. I’m Abuk, Sudan South” he said in broken English.
“Wait…what?” I asked.
“I talk to Hanna, Hanna talk me, job here” he tried to explain.
After a moment I recalled that my mom told me something about it a week ago. We discussed the problems of refugees many times and we were always very sympathetic towards those poor men and women who were forced out of their countries because of the war, the climate change or economic conditions. We were constantly thinking about what can we do get engaged in helping them. As you all know, Germany conducts very open migration policy, so also in our city there were a lot of them. Some lived in the camp outside of it, some of the managed to find accommodation and work around. One of mum’s friends asked her recently to take a man who wanted to work and she agreed. This was Abuk.
“OK, ok. I got it now. Come in and sit down. I need to finish here and then I will take you upstairs, to our apartment. My name is Emma” I said, extending my hand.
This was the moment that changed my life forever, although I didn’t know it then.
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Couple months before I turned 18 and I finished my Gymnasium and the whole education process for good. I was living with my mum Hanna in a big and comfortable apartment placed in a building in which, downstairs, we were running a small restaurant. I’m German but I was born in London, and I spent my childhood there. It happened so that my father left us when I was 10 and my mom decided that we come back to Germany to settle down in a city of K.
The divorce left us disturbed emotionally, but since my father was a successful businessman, we were granted quite nice sum of money as the compensation plus monthly child support for me, so we were at least not struggling financially. After some consideration mom bought a restaurant and a big comfortable apartment for us in the same building. It turned out to the best, as after initial period the business started to go reasonably well. As I was growing up, I was dividing my time between school and helping out in the restaurant which I wanted to do and I also liked.
Before I tell you my story you all need to know that I have never been on of those good and modest girls. Well, I maybe seemed to be one, as I behaved quite well and didn’t create problems for my mom. But deep inside, my imagination was always very productive and colorful, especially when it comes to sex. After my initiation I became quickly bored with ‘normal’ intercourses with boys. I was quite pretty, slim girl, white nice face, beautiful smile, short curly hair and proportionate figure. Boys liked me a lot, but I always wanted to experiment and discover new kinks and to try new things out. I was watching tons of porn, exploring every field of it and every fetish one could imagine. Masturbating, I was inventing hundreds of fantasies from mild and reasonable, to most craziest ones. Soon I discovered my passion for dirty, filthy things and the scenarios in which I was being used, treated like a toy, pimped, whored and enslaved, most preferably by Blacks, Arabs, criminals, thugs or gangsters. Of course most of my fantasies remained fantasies, nevertheless I was getting more and more courageous in public, as for cloths or behavior. I was enjoying the greedy looks of Blacks, Arab blokes or filthy, disgusting old pricks, when my outfit was slutty or just loose and frivolous enough to expose myself to them.
One day, just after my 18th birthday I went to a store to buy a new swimming suit. I took couple of them to the fitting room and when I was heading to an empty booth, I was about to pass a big, older Black man who accompanied his wife while she was shopping. It was during the summer so I was wearing shorts which barely covered my buttocks and a loose white shirt, cut on the sides in a way to expose my sideboobs, not covered with a bra.
Not only I deliberately dropped one of the suit on the floor to pick it up just before his eyes so he might have had a good look on my tits when I bent over, but I also ‘accidently’ touched him as I walked by, with a seductive ‘I’m sorry’ coming from my mouth. After I got into the booth, I deliberately didn’t close the curtain completely, leaving an intentional gap with a good view inside. Then I stayed there, topless, trying on the suits, long enough to draw attention of the males nearby. I pretended not to, but of course I was checking the mirror constantly and realized – to my great satisfaction – that not only this Black man took every opportunity to admire my bare tits, but I managed also to get the attention of an old and ugly Black security guard.
I got so aroused, that soon after I rushed to on of the toilets in the Mall to masturbate and get off in a stall. It was an exciting experience to me, to do it in public, hearing constant movement of other women around me so while one of my hands was busy with my young, wet and sensitive pussy, the other one covered my mouth not to make any noises. As I was getting more and more excited, I decided to unlock my stall (but kept It closed) to increase the risk of getting caught. I had such a strong orgasm, that I had to rest and catch breath for couple minutes there. Encouraged, after another hour of hanging around in the Mall, I came back to the toilet, picked one booth, left it closed but not locked, got naked, took my sandals off and placed everything on a closed toiled seat. Standing there, totally naked, barefoot on a filthy toilet floor, I masturbated again fiercely feeling dirty and exposed, in a constant risk of being caught and bringing myself to another tremendous orgasm.
My sexual needs started to overwhelm me a little bit, since I started to concentrate a little bit too much on finding ways of getting aroused. I was passing hours wandering in dangerous ethnic districts of K. I masturbated in crowded, filthy places, I was teasing construction workers, security guards and I was constantly looking for new excitements. I was fascinated with everything which seemed to be taboo, forbidden, inappropriate, dirty and risky.
Another day we went with mom to take part in a wedding ceremony of our distanced cousins. It was too late to come back home the same day, so we stopped in a cheap motel by the highway for that night. The motel was dingy and run down, but we didn’t care since we were tired and just wanted to take some rest before coming back home next morning. When I entered my single room I noticed that it was not or barely cleaned. My sheets were not changed, and there were stains of drained cum in the center of the bed. I found two used condoms in the bin and one below the bed. All of this didn’t make me feel gross. Quite the opposite – being fresh and clean after the shower I went to bed, rubbed my fragrant body on a dirty sheet, licked the cum stains and masturbated fiercely while chewing the used, dirty condoms in my mouth. I came like crazy couple times feeling completely dirty and naughty.
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As I mentioned before, me and mom were always sympathetic with poor migrants, so I decided to volunteer to work in the refugee camp for men located outside the city. Mom supported this idea and was encouraging me to do so, even at the cost of my time in the restaurant, as it took time to get and work there.
I was asked to come there 3 times a week to help in the kitchen. The camp, as you can imagine, was dirty and poorly maintained and I saw hundreds of lonely Black and Arab men living in the tents and bungalows. I was feeling sorry for them and deep inside my naive soul I wanted to help them in any way. Pretty soon I noticed that many of those men were staring at my young body, seeing in me not a kitchen help or a volunteer, but rather a sexual object of their unsatisfied greedy male needs. Their hungry, animal looks did not intimidate me; quite contrary, I felt aroused and soon the Black and Arab refugees started to play important role in my fantasies. Nights and mornings, lying in bed I was masturbating and having my orgasms imagining myself sucking their cocks and being used and fucked violently in every possible way by those hungry animals on the dirty mats in their tents and bungalows.
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Weeks have passed since Abuk arrived and he proved himself to be very useful as he helped us in the restaurant. His English improved quickly and he learned how to cook and prepare dishes so mom was very happy with his presence. As we had a big apartment with three extra bedrooms and a guest bathroom mom offered him to stay with us until he would find his own place. However, weeks were passing and he felt more and more comfortable in our apartment, and my mom was obviously less and less convinced that he should leave. At first I thought that it comes with the sympathy and her care for his financial status and ability to afford a separate apartment. I also saw that he was giving her helping hand not only in the restaurant, but also in the apartment itself. Soon enough I discovered that it was much more behind the curtains.
Of course, Abuk was a healthy man with his needs, so living in one apartment with two women created obvious sexual tension. My mom was still young and sexy enough to draw attention of men, not to mention a Sudanese refugee who hadn’t had a woman for months. Mom got pregnant with me when she was 19, so then she was 38 and still quite attractive and sexy. After divorce, she never got any permanent partner.
When we were asking Abuk about his age, he was giving various numbers, every time different ones. Finally, when he was to obtain papers in the office, he received a document from Sudan stating that he is 31 and since then he was officially that old.
Our visitor was quite a nice and pleasant man, and as a roommate didn’t cause any problems. From time to time he invited his mates – other refugees from Sudan who managed to settle down somewhere in K, but he always asked for permission to do that. Over time though he was becoming more and more bold in his behavior, revealing his dominant side of nature. More often I saw him staring at me or my mom, especially in the mornings and evenings, when we were wearing pajamas or home clothes. When I observed it, my slutty attitude made me parade more often in skimpy outfits and revealing shirts in order to draw his attention. My mom, reserved at first, got also more comfortable with Abuk being around, and was teasing him (deliberately or not) with her charms. I have to admit as well, that she started to be more and more familiar with him also in my presence, indicating that there could be more under the surface. Soon I was to discover that it was indeed.
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One night, around 1 am I was not asleep as I started to hear some strange rumors coming from mom’s bedroom. I got suspicious enough to stand up and quietly moved to the source of the noise. She had left her door slightly open (probably because I had the habit to always keep mine closed) and I saw what I saw: my lovely mom being fucked by Abuk doggy style, making pleasant noises and grunts like a bitch in heat. He, in turn seemed to be more calm and self confident, as he methodically pumped her with his cock. When it was taken out I could see and admire his penis, black as coal, uncircumsized and in beautiful size and shape. I got wet immediately as I wished to be fucked by him as well. Watching my mom being serviced by this Sudanese bloke I started to masturbate and to moan quietly. After couple minutes I managed to get intense orgasm almost at the same time when Abuk finished in her, sending his cum deep inside her. Tired, I sat down and leaned against the wall in the way I was not to be seen by them and ready to move quickly in case I need to. But for the moment he stayed in my mom’s room and they started to talk.
“Thank you Abuk” I heard my mom. “That’s what I need…. A pure, animal fuck from time to time”.
“Always happy to help, my friend. You are a fine piece of pussy” he mocked her, but in a friendly way. He seemed to be relaxed and satisfied as well. “I think you should share your receptive bed and body with other refugees in need. They need some good sucking and fucking as well”.
“Abuk, you know that you are welcome to invite colleagues. I will be more than happy to help the poor migrants. We have plenty of room, they can give hand in the restaurant and I can give them something in return” she said lustfully.
I couldn’t believe my ears in what I heard. But the best was still to come.
“And Emma”?
My heart jumped as I heard my name.
“Abuk…” my mom assumed more serious tone “you have full green light when it comes to Emma. If she submits, and I think that she will as she is a good girl and is devoted to the idea of helping the refugees, then go ahead with everything we discussed”.
‘Oh fuck!’ I thought. I had no idea what they had in my mind, but I got aroused again. I was in such state that I wanted to submit immediately.
“Everything?” Abuk asked.
“Yes, everything….if she submits, as I said. She is young, healthy and already working for refugees in the camp. I think she can do more. There are plenty of migrant families who need extra money. I also need money, we can work together. You have my support Abuk”.
I returned to my bed, but I couldn’t fall asleep for next two hours, thinking about what I just heard.
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In the morning, when I woke up I heard them talking in the kitchen already. It was Monday, usually a slow day in the Restaurant, so we were not in the hurry. Having in mind all I saw and heard last night, I was aroused and horny. I decided to change my pajama for shorts and a top, which left my belly button exposed and was tight and thin enough to accentuate my perky boobs, leaving not much to his imagination.
“Hi guys, what’s up?” I said, trying to sound as natural and innocent as I could.
“I’m leaving, darling” said my mom, “I have things to do and I will be back in two hours. I need you guys downstairs around 13”.
I swear to God, that she winked to Abuk, when she was about to leave the apartment.
“Bye mom!” I said finishing my croissant and sipping my morning coffee.
I turned my eyes to our roommate and smiled to him innocently. The way he was looking at me was just super arousing. This Black dude, ugly and wild, was simply eating me with his eyes. I looked away letting him stare greedily at my tits. I felt exposed and helpless, at the mercy of a wild animal. My pussy ached and begged to be fucked.
“Finished?” all of a sudden I heard his voice.
“Yes, why?” I asked.
“Emma” his voice was calm but firm and strong “I want to show you something in my room. Please come to my room in 2 minutes”.
“OK” I said, seemingly indifferently feigning surprise, but I was totally excited.
After a while I knocked at his door and entered the room. Abuk was standing there, by the bed, totally naked. His magnificent, Black dick was aroused, but not fully erected. He had big balls, full of African sperm in a need of my assistance.
I stared at him, silent, semi-naked and horny. I was his already.
“Show me your tits, Emma”. Simply and plain.
Like a good, obedient girl I removed my top, presenting my young and soft breast to
our Sudanese refugee. His satisfaction was visible. There I was, German girl, young and fresh, at his mercy, ready to do anything he demands. Easy won.
“Get naked Emma and suck my dick” he commanded, enjoying his dominance and power over me.
I removed my shorts, and already moistened panties. Barefoot, nude and vulnerable I approached him, kneeled and took his penis in my hand. I was thrilled. I started to massage his balls delicately and with the other hand I guided his shaft towards my mouth. This was not a fantasy anymore. I started to lick his cock, first the foreskin, and then I unveiled his piss slit and felt the precum on my tongue.
“Suck it, Emma. Suck it well”.
I took his penis to my mouth and started to suck it as good as I could. I had no experience in this, but my sluttish enthusiasm was enough to satisfy Abuk’s needs.
“Oh yes, Emma, you are doing fantastic job. Suck my African cock and get me ready for your white pussy”.
I felt dribbles of my juices on my thighs.
Soon after I was ordered to lay down on his bed and spread my legs. My pussy was glistening, obscenely open and in need of this Black cock. He mounted me, and simply went inside, stretching my walls, causing pain and pleasure at the same moment. He gave me some time to accommodate, but soon after he started to move in and out, simultaneously sucking my tits with his puffy lips. He was clearly enjoying his young and fresh trophy. I started to moan in growing ecstasy, feeling taken and used. I probably should, but I didn’t even mention the necessity of a condom. I should, because I was not a pill, but my period was scheduled for next days so I felt pretty safe at that moment, allowing myself to experience pure, wild pleasure from the act of depravity. Abuk had strong body, and I felt being totally possessed, as his cock was fucking me with brutal confidence.
My orgasm was being slowly built as he increased his pace.
“Oh….” I whispered panting “please fuck me harder, Abuk. I’m going to come soon”.
“You want to get fucked, Emma?”
“Yes please, fuck me, pleaseeeee!” I exclaimed.
“I’m going to cum in your pussy!” he teased me.
“Oh yes, please cum in my pussy, I need your cum!!” I told with difficulty, as my orgasm was approaching and I was breathing more heavily.
“Emma, I will fuck you, but I need you to be my toy, to be my slave” he became more and more demanding. “Obey me!”.
“Please do what you want to do……..fuck me and cum in me, plaeeeeassssseeeee” I shouted in ecstasy.
“I’m cuuummming” he announced, bit his lips, grabbed one of my tits painfully, he moved his cock inside for a last time, and while his big, swollen balls rested on my buttocks, they contracted and in quiet orgasm his cock started to spurt an enormous load of Sudanese sperm deep inside my white pussy, marking me as his slut.
He laid down on me and I embraced his strong shoulders, keeping him as close to me as I could as we both rested from this short and violent act. After couple moments, he finally withdrew his swollen shaft from my well used pussy, and I felt a big globe of his sperm, mixed with my juices, leaving my interiors and dribbling down my thighs. I felt totally spent and used like a cheap whore, but it felt great. Indeed I was ready to do everything to fuck him again and again.
“Clean that mess Emma, using you It’s my bed” he commanded.
Obediently, I licked every drop of the mess we made on his bed. I managed to take the first step on my road to perdition.
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Abuk fucked me one more time before we went down to the restaurant. During that day I saw my mom and him talking secretly in the backyard. They seemed to be in excellent mood, smiling and laughing. Later that evening I was told to come to the table in the kitchen.
“We need to talk, honey” said my mom in a pleasant way “please, sit down”.
I looked at her, and Abuk who was sitting on my right hand.
“Mom….I need to tell you something….” I started, but she interrupted sharply.
“No need to explain, Emma. I know everything and I approve it. You always wanted to help the migrants, my ******** and you will get your chance. There is plenty of things you can do, and Abuk has some ideas which seem to be very reasonable to me. Letting him fuck you today, you proved yourself to be ready for everything we discussed before with Abuk. The refugees need help, they need money and they need to fulfill their sexual needs. You are perfect to serve in every aspect of what I just said. Do you want to help migrants?”
I looked at her surprised
“Yes, I want to help the migrants. What do you want me to do?”
“Abuk is going to explain everything. We need you decisive answer, Emma. Are you ready to do everything he tells you to do?”
“But…. But you also let him have sex with you, mom?” I tried to defense myself “Does it mean that you also will do everything what he wants?”
“That is different, my dear. He is my partner. And yes, I might fuck his colleagues, if I want to. But – again – Abuk is my partner. He will be your Master. This is the difference”.
“But….but…. what does it mean: everything?” I said hesitantly.
“Emma…. Everything means everything. It is for the sake of refugees. We don’t want to hurt you, or kill you. Listen, seriously….. I have been observing you for long time. I also found your secret book of fantasies, my dear. It was really an interesting lecture” she laughed.
I blushed and felt totally humiliated. Indeed, I put some of my crazy thoughts, experiences and fantasies to a diary. I couldn’t believe she read it. It was more than embarrassing.
“Mooom….How could…” I started to complain meekly, having tears in my eyes.
“Oh stop Emma, for God’s sake! Stop whining. I know you are a slut of nature. And you have perfect opportunity to use it in for a good and useful purpose. Instead of whoring yourself around you will be serving refugees to their satisfaction and also – making money the help migrant families. Are you ready to serve? Are you ready to follow Abuk’s instructions?”
This situation was developing quickly and in a very strange direction. I wanted his cock and I wanted to serve him.
“Yes, I will” I said defeated.
“Good girl. Abuk?”
“Emma. It was really good to fuck you today. You are a fantastic piece of a pussy. It would be a shame not to share your body with others. They suffer from abstinence of sex very much. It would be an act of charity to let them use you for their pleasure.
I was getting aroused again hearing the way he was treating me, not as a woman, but as an sexual servant and object for the pleasure of others. My body was betraying me. I should be outraged, but – instead – I was getting excited.
“OK. We need to establish some rules, Emma. It is extremely important that you simply obey to everything I say. You understand? No questions, no objections, no hesitations. If I tell you to fuck a dirty, homeless Black man and to let him cum inside you in the middle of your fertile cycle, you will simply spread your legs and fuck him until he puts sperm inside your womb. DO YOU UNDERSTAND, EMMA?!”.
“Yes” I whispered, and felt a drop of moist coming down from my pussy to my panties.
“Second rule. No white boys allowed. You are available exclusively to Black and Arab refugees. You need to stay fresh and ready to take their cocks. Your pussy belongs to me and my fellas. You can masturbate in bed if you want, but any other sexual contacts come with my approval. Clear?”
“Yes, Abuk, it’s clear”
“OK. Clothes. They need to be slutty, revealing and loose as much as it is possible. Of course it depends on the weather but indoor you have to follow that rule strictly. Second. While here in the apartment you are to stay fully naked at all times I’m here or any other Black or Arab refugee is here. From now on you are strictly forbidden to use bra with no exception. Everywhere, any time you go braless. As for the panties you will be provided with set of white and red panties and you are not allowed to use any other type. The rules are as follows: During you period you will be wearing red ones. During your fertile time – and it comes without saying that you are forbidden to use any type of birth control and you have to keep track of your cycle – you are to wear white panties. Any other day you are not allowed to wear any. This way, your cycle status will be perfectly clear for me and others. I saw that you are shaved and you need to stay that way. Questions?”
“No Abuk. You told me not to have any”.
“Smart girl!” He laughed.
“Last thing, at least for now. Behavior. You are required to be slutty, revealing, tempting and seductive. We know you like to act like this. Keep going. You are forbidden to cross your legs, while sitting. Keep your legs open enough to present you panties or pussy to others. Don’t cover yourself. While wearing loose shirts or blouses, make no effort to hide your tits. Bend over, keep yourself exposed. And while approached by a white boy or men you are respond: ‘I fuck Blacks and Arabs only’. That would be all for now”.
My mom took my hand and said: “Emma. Make me proud and make the refugees happy. Don’t let me down”.
I was too much shocked and aroused to be able to respond.
“When is your period coming, Emma?” asked Abuk openly.
“I don’t know. Maybe tomorrow?”
“So go take a shower, Emma, and come to my bedroom. I want to fuck you before you will wear red panties” he laughed. “Later I will keep your mom satisfied” he added lustfully.
I stood up and went to take a shower. My life has changed obviously, and it was going to be an exciting journey.
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.
Road to Perdition part 3
After work, I came back home. As Abuk was home, I undressed at the entrance, to be naked, according to the rules. He was sitting confidently in the armchair, while my mom stayed at the table. “Hey, slut, come here!” he yelled, “On your knees!” When I approached him, I didn’t know what was on his mind, but I did as he said. “I knew that you are a total slut, but your visit today to the camp proved that you are a disgusting and worthless piece of white cunt!”
“Yes Abuk, I’m…”
“Shut up, trash!” he interrupted “and don’t call me by my name anymore. You don’t deserve that, you degraded piece of meat.”
“Yes, Daddy.”
“Better, and you!” he said pointing at my mom, come over here too! You are the mother of this whore, who was fucked today like a piece of rag by a bunch of illiterate black, dirty homeless men, so you have to be punished as well. Get naked and stay naked forever in the presence of the Black, superior race." My mom didn’t object and got naked immediately. “Suck my dick!” She unzipped his pant and removed his cock into her mouth. Abuk used his big palm to maul my mom’s tits. Kneeling before my owner and watching the scene I started to feel wetness in my pussy. He was taking total possession of his German hosts.
“Oh Daddy, I also want to serve you, not only other Blacks,” I said, smiling at him. “Please use me as well” I begged.
“No! You are not good enough for me,” he teased, “Your cunt and mouth are full of other men's sperm and my precious seed is too good for you, slut.”
“Oh, Daddy… please!” I cried, “I want to feel your big Black cock inside me,” I whined. While my mom’s lips were pleasing his black Sudanese penis. “If my slave cunt is not good enough for you, please take my virgin ass!”
Abuk sighed loudly as he enjoyed sucking service he was receiving from Hanna. He also liked that the idea of taking my young ass. “Well, I might consider that” he hissed greedily.
“Oh, please, please fuck my ass, I want you so badly down there. Be the first to cum inside me there, be the first to stretch my ass so it would be available to Black masters, please, Daddy, please!” I was begging him, aroused.
“Ok, whore! Assume the position and spread your legs.”
“Oh, thank you, Daddy!” I said enthusiastically, ready to sacrifice my ass to my owner. I got on all my fours and spread my legs and buttocks to show my total obedience to his mercy. Abuk told Hanna to stop the blowjob and positioned himself behind me. I felt the tip of his erect tool touching my delicate and intact anus entrance. He started to push it slowly and steadily inside me causing tremendous pain, as he was stretching my ass without mercy. I gritted my teeth in agony, but kept smiling and thanking him for taking me from behind. “Thank you, Daddy, thank you for using my ass! It feels great to have you down there,” I cried trying to keep up.
“Damn, your ass is tight. Time to rip your hole open forever,” he said and started to fuck me mercilessly. I was dying from pain when he set to it, but never stopped encouraging him to fuck me even harder and faster. The pain I received mixed with my lust and pride to please my owner like this. Pounding me from behind, Abuk ordered my mom to bring big paper clips.
“Clamp her nipples. She needs to feel pain from serving her owner” he ordered. My mom reached down to my hanging and bouncing tits, and applied the clips, first on the left, and then on my right nipple. I felt a surge of pain, as the most delicate parts of my body were violently crushed.
“Thank you, Daddy, my tits thank you as well!” I cried, as my eyes teared up. The mixture of pain and pleasure was tremendously arousing.
“Now, put the clips on your udders as well and take my belt, Hanna. Hit your ********* ass as hard as you can to punish her for being a slut” he commanded in more and more demanding tone, he was getting complete control of us. My mom clamped her nipples and hissed in pain, but obediently took Abuk’s leather belt and stood aside. I was waiting in anticipation to receive the first blow. She took a deep breath, raised her arm and administered the first hit with quite a great force. My whole body felt a cramp of pain, as the belt left a red strip on my buttock, and the clamps on my nipples started to produce more and more pain while my tits bounced harder, I was on fire.
“Thank you!!! Hit me harder, pleaseeeee!” I climaxed.
“Good! Hit the slut harder, I’m almost cumming!!” exclaimed Abuk and increased his pace. “Smack, smack, smack!!’ I heard and felt more hits, punishing my back. I was dying from the pain caused by his big cock in my stretched anus, my tits were bouncing and my ass was taking hard blows from my own mother’s hand. I felt like in ecstasy. After another 30 seconds, Abuk finally let out a roar as I felt his brutal cock shoving completely inside me and spurting sperm inside my bowels. I was shaking, screaming in pleasure, feeling my own orgasm which took over my whole body. After he finished, he smacked my ass for the final time with his strong hand. “What a total whore!” he said finally, which I took as biggest compliment.
“Thank you, Daddy!”
“Clean my cock from you filthiness, whores!” I turned around eagerly, and my mom knelt to obey to his demand. We started to lick his shaft clean, removing the mixture of my juices, anal moist, bad smell and his sperm, it was disgusting and also extremely hot. “Go to bed, slut. Tomorrow we go to the camp at 10. We need to take Hanna as well, sometime,” he added. My mom swallowed hard and nodded, confirming her readiness.
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The next morning I still felt a little bit of pain from the brutal fucking my ass had received, Nevertheless I got to the kitchen way before 10, naked and started to prepare my oatmeal. Abuk was eating his breakfast and Hanna was already in the restaurant. He didn’t pay any attention to me, drinking coffee and reading his newspaper. After I prepared my meal and was about to start eating, he raised his head for a second and said: “Bring me your meal, slut,” confused, I took the bowl and approached him not knowing what to expect. “Put it on the table,” he ordered, when I did, he stood up, unzipped his pants, took his cock out and started to piss to my bowl.
“Now, put it on the floor and eat it like a good dog,” I swallowed hard but of course I did what he wanted me to do. I put it on the floor, got down, and started to probe it with my tongue. My meal smelled and tasted badly but I had no other choice than to eat it, “Do you like it?"
“Oh yes, Daddy, it is delicious” I responded with my mouth full of flavored oatmeal.
“Lick your bowl clean, doggie,” he ordered and went back to his newspaper.
I finished the meal and presented the bowl to my master.
“Good slut” he praised me. “Now, wait here for me, as I have something special for you." He went to his bedroom and came back with some things in his hands. “We need to decorate you,” he smirked, “Today, you will go naked, but decorated,” I didn’t say anything, but the thought of being dragged there fully nude, made my pussy wet. Abuk grabbed my left tit and squeezed my nipple hard. I gasped, but he continued with the other breast until my delicate nipples stiffened, protruding. Then, he took the clamps and attached them causing pain. Then he took a piece of cardboard, wrote down ‘Refugees Service” and fastened it to the clamps. Finally, he took a black marker and wrote something down above my shaved pussy and on my back. My ached tits were used as a holder for an advertising banner. When I saw the mirror, it turned out, that my pussy was marked as ‘Black Sperm Deposit’ and my back as ‘Property of Blacks’, I couldn’t be more proud seeing myself degraded to a piece of meat for migrants.
“Thank you, Daddy, I look great!” I said obediently.
Happy with my enthusiasm, he put a collar around my neck, attached a dog leash, and kept the end in his hand, “All fours!” he commanded and we left the apartment. Being walked like a dog on all fours, with my tits clamped and decorated with the degrading banner, I felt humiliated and aroused at the same time. I saw the looks of the people who were passing by. Abuk was parading around like a proud owner, chatting with neighbors and exchanging greetings, I remained silent until we finally reached our van, and was told to jump in the back like a good dog.
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When we reached the camp, he ordered me to go back on my knees and hands. I was led by Abuk like a bitch in heat to the mercy of beasts. When we were passing the gate, the white guards laughed hard and mocked me when they saw the signs on my body. “Look at this worthless white cunt! Slave to Black refugees, what a shame for a white girl. I wouldn’t touch her even with a stick,” said one of them, while the other laughed.
We entered the camp and this time I was being dragged towards the area of the tents. This part of the campsite was much dirtier than the one with the barracks. The odor was becoming worse and worse as we approached the first tent. My hands were touching the dirty ground. I could see and feel the trash, the remains of rotten food, and could easily smell the odor of men’s piss everywhere, as my nose was closer to the ground, like a dog’s one. I was in need to get a hard fuck as my pussy ached in anticipation. My hands got dirty and smelly with every step closer to the tent.
We finally got to one of the tents and Abuk led me in. The smell inside it was even worse, as it was a mixture of unwashed bodies, old clothes, men’s sweat, dirty shoes and socks, and remains of food. I saw a bunch of refugees waiting for me and making disgusting sounds, clapping their hands and laughing. Abuk said something in the language I didn’t understand, and the guy who stood the closest exposed his teeth in a big smile. He came to me, put his face close to mine, and said something in his own language. His breathing was terrible. The idea of letting this black, homeless ragamuffin fuck me during my fertile period should make me feel sick, but in fact, I was horny as hell and fully determined to serve him and the others in the best way I could.
He reached my tits with his dirty hand and removed the first, and then the second clamp. My poor nipples ached badly enough, but when he grabbed one of them and pulled it violently the surge of pain was so strong, that I gasped and I cried out of pain. My young, delicate titties were violated by this old, illiterate, stinky monkey for his pleasure and the joy of others. They started to shout at him, probably encouraging him to fuck me, so they could take their turn.
I looked directly into his eyes.
“Please fuck me, Sir. Fuck my young, white German pussy and put your precious sperm deep inside my willing womb, please make me pregnant, I want your black baby inside me, I’m at your disposal, I want to be your sexual slave today and forever,” I groaned submissively. I humiliated myself in front of that herd of savages not being sure whether they even understood my words. But those animals could sense my total obedience and willingness to succumb to their lust, so the tension and sexual desire could be sensed in the air. It had nothing to do with love and sex; I was an object of animalistic desire of a herd of hungry predators which made me feel hornier.
The man smiled again, obviously proud of being the first to use me, and took his time to mark me as his trophy. He put his dirty, fat finger inside my mouth, spreading my lips. It tasted bad, but I started to suck it. Meanwhile, he started to sniff my neck, enjoying the smell of a young girl at his disposal. Then he parted my lips much further, gathered a portion of his dirty saliva, grunted, and spat inside my mouth.
“Thank you.”
In such an atmosphere, I couldn’t wait to let him fuck me. I melted, ready for every kind of submission. “It smells bad here. I will wait outside” I heard the voice of Abuk. I turned my head to see him leaving the tent. Now I was all alone here, like an innocent lamb at the mercy of a bunch of savages.
Finally, I was pushed on the dirty mate on the floor. Six man, all Black and smelly surrounded me. The leader of the tent said something loud, which sounded like an order. Two of the those beside me grabbed my legs and started to drag them up and wide. I was getting more and more wet as my glistened pussy was being exposed.
“Please fuck me hard” I whispered. “Make me your whore, fuck me, and breed me, Master!” I demanded.
The man put his pants down and just laid on me, pressing me to the ground. I smelled his unwashed body, and the stench of his cock was afar. My wet pussy made no resistance in letting him in. A homeless refugee was taking me unprotected with his dirty stinky dick like a cheap whore. I sighed when I felt him coming to the very end of my stretched cunt. Meanwhile he put his lips on mine, forcing me to kiss him deeply, while he started his hard and violent fuck. In and out, his cock was using my pussy like a hammer, his dirty tongue was inside my mouth. I was in heaven.
“Thank you Master, thank you for fucking me! It feels fantastic!! I hope you make me pregnant! I deserve nothing else than to be cum dumpster for Black migrants and ever-pregnant cow for Black race!” I panted, aroused.
His sweat was all over my body and my nostrils were catching the odor of his breath as he kissed me and my tits. As he was coming closer to his orgasm, he was becoming more and more violent in his moves, increasing his pace, pulling my tits and nipples and grunting more loudly. I was proud I could serve this poor and smelly migrant and I wanted to offer him every inch of my young female body.
“Fuck me harder, cum in me, cuuuummmm in meeee!” I encouraged him as much as I could.
Finally, he grabbed my curly hair, clung his palms on them, clenched his fingers and pulling my hair violently grimaced letting out an animalistic roar as I felt spurts of his hot sperm splashing the entrance to my defenseless uterus. At the same time I screamed in pain and pleasure, feeling my own orgasm. Serving the dirty, poor migrants seemed to be the best thing in the world to me, as my body could give them relief and moment of pleasure. The man collapsed on me so I could barely breathe, my legs ached being pulled aside violently by his companions and I felt proud and happy.
After a moment, he started to withdraw from me and the others admired the globe of sperm which was dribbling out of my pussy. The leader of the tent was applauded and he was obviously proud of the results of his action. He marked me, being the first to get the chance to impregnate the girl which was given to them. Now, like a generous lord, he gave the permission for the others.
They didn’t even waste a minute to get the chance to take their turn. One of them immediately took out his cock and put it close to my mouth. It smelled terribly, as the man probably didn’t wash for weeks. Without any doubts I took it between my lips and started to caress it gently with my tongue. I was performing my duty with great sacrifice and eagerness. I wanted to give those migrants the best service a girl could give. Taking him deeper inside my mouth, I revealed his glans, feeling his salty precum, dirty cock slime and piss remains. I swallowed everything and started to suck it like a whore. Seeing the blissful expression on the face of this old refugee was the best prize for a young and devoted servant as me. At the same time I felt something incredibly big stretching the walls of my pussy, as another inhabitant of this tent impaled me with his impatient dick. He was executing his rights to my unprotected white pussy without any foreplay. I felt pain but I started to spread my legs even more to give him better access. It was natural to me that I have to give up without protest to those poor men. I couldn’t blame them as they haven’t had a woman for a long time. I was hundred percent ready to serve them in every possible way.
I was fucked by the monster, I sucked a cock while my tits were used by others. Every part of my young body was harassed, violated and mauled by the greedy Blacks with an animalistic lust and impetuosity. The man I sucked started to make noises announcing his coming ejaculation which made me caress his glans with my tongue with more intensity. I wanted every drop of his sperm in my mouth. Indeed, his balls contracted, and he shook his head to the back experiencing a great orgasm, as his dick spurted jet after jet of sperm inside my mouth. I started to swallow it trying not to get chocked. At the same time the monstrous cock inside my pussy increased its pace and soon after I heard a roar followed by another load of cum trying to pave the way to my unprotected fertile eggs.
“Thank you very much for your sperm, Sir” I said. “I want more and more, please give me more cocks to serve!” I encouraged them further. When my fucker withdrew from me, I felt a gush of air inside my pussy as it was obscenely stretched and used. It was no time to take a rest, as the next migrant wanted to take its place. This one wanted to take me doggystyle. I barely managed to assume the position as I felt his dick inside me and soon after I was fucked from behind. My tits bounced heavily as my body was stabbed with sharp moves.
“Fuck…me…hard….er….I’m…..your…..whore…..forever……Make…..me…..pregnant……put…..a…..Black…..baby……in….side…..me….” I spelled with trouble as my body was moving back and forth. Soon after I was silenced again by another filthy cock which I had to suck. Suddenly I felt a smack on my ass, as my tormentor from the back started to get more and more excited. His palm was strong and firm enough to make me almost cry. I was doing my best not to grit my teeth as I didn’t want to harm the guy I was sucking. At the same time, another impatient guy, still waiting for his turn started to play violently with my tits, causing pain and pleasure with his rough hands.
This went on and on for another hour and the half. They fucked my pussy, my ass and my mouth in every possible configuration. After satisfying their basic needs they started to use more sophisticated techniques of using me like a slave for their pleasure. When fucked from behind I was forced to lick the dirty feet as a sign of my gratitude to them. I was told to suck a dick and make him cum as soon as possible, while my tits were slapped by their rough hands and made red and swollen before I managed to finish it and many others.
Finally, Abuk picked me up. I was spent totally, used and looked like shit. I had cum stains all over my body, my pussy and ass ached from the fucking I received. I smelled badly and my mouth desperately needed to be washed, as my tongue was covered in every kind of filth. I was back on my fours, dragged like a dog to the exit.
However, my slutty nature and mood wanted more degradation. When we were passing a building with toilets I started to beg Abuk to go inside.
“Daddy! Please take me inside!”.
“We don’t have time. We need to go”.
“Oh please, just for couple minutes, please! I want to suck more cocks, just couple more, please!”
I finally managed to convince him to let me in. I approached the area with urinals remaining still on my fours. The floor was stinky and dirty, but I didn’t care at all. The filthiness of that place made me feel aroused again. There was a Black refugee standing by one of the urinals and when he heard the noise, he turned his head only to see a naked girl on the floor. He stopped peeing, surprised.
“Master! Can I please assist you and clean your cock?” I asked with a smile. “Please?”
He couldn’t believe in what he saw but nodded his head. I came closer to him and took his magnificent cock in my hand.
“Let me assist you, Sir” I said and positioned his cock in front of my face. “Please, fill my mouth” I asked him and opened my mouth. After a moment, I felt a stream of salty urine coming straight to my throat. I raised my hand asking him to stop. I closed my mouth with a portion of his dirty piss inside. It felt horrible. I moved my head above the urinal and slowly let it out there. After emptying my mouth I took his cock again and repeated the procedure. After he was done I started to clean his unwashed balls and cock with my tongue, taking every drop and piece of moist and slim. Then I simply gave him a blowjob, swallowing big load of sperm at the end and thanking him for the opportunity to service him. As nobody else entered the bathroom I finally left the building.
“Yes Abuk, I’m…”
“Shut up, trash!” he interrupted “and don’t call me by my name anymore. You don’t deserve that, you degraded piece of meat.”
“Yes, Daddy.”
“Better, and you!” he said pointing at my mom, come over here too! You are the mother of this whore, who was fucked today like a piece of rag by a bunch of illiterate black, dirty homeless men, so you have to be punished as well. Get naked and stay naked forever in the presence of the Black, superior race." My mom didn’t object and got naked immediately. “Suck my dick!” She unzipped his pant and removed his cock into her mouth. Abuk used his big palm to maul my mom’s tits. Kneeling before my owner and watching the scene I started to feel wetness in my pussy. He was taking total possession of his German hosts.
“Oh Daddy, I also want to serve you, not only other Blacks,” I said, smiling at him. “Please use me as well” I begged.
“No! You are not good enough for me,” he teased, “Your cunt and mouth are full of other men's sperm and my precious seed is too good for you, slut.”
“Oh, Daddy… please!” I cried, “I want to feel your big Black cock inside me,” I whined. While my mom’s lips were pleasing his black Sudanese penis. “If my slave cunt is not good enough for you, please take my virgin ass!”
Abuk sighed loudly as he enjoyed sucking service he was receiving from Hanna. He also liked that the idea of taking my young ass. “Well, I might consider that” he hissed greedily.
“Oh, please, please fuck my ass, I want you so badly down there. Be the first to cum inside me there, be the first to stretch my ass so it would be available to Black masters, please, Daddy, please!” I was begging him, aroused.
“Ok, whore! Assume the position and spread your legs.”
“Oh, thank you, Daddy!” I said enthusiastically, ready to sacrifice my ass to my owner. I got on all my fours and spread my legs and buttocks to show my total obedience to his mercy. Abuk told Hanna to stop the blowjob and positioned himself behind me. I felt the tip of his erect tool touching my delicate and intact anus entrance. He started to push it slowly and steadily inside me causing tremendous pain, as he was stretching my ass without mercy. I gritted my teeth in agony, but kept smiling and thanking him for taking me from behind. “Thank you, Daddy, thank you for using my ass! It feels great to have you down there,” I cried trying to keep up.
“Damn, your ass is tight. Time to rip your hole open forever,” he said and started to fuck me mercilessly. I was dying from pain when he set to it, but never stopped encouraging him to fuck me even harder and faster. The pain I received mixed with my lust and pride to please my owner like this. Pounding me from behind, Abuk ordered my mom to bring big paper clips.
“Clamp her nipples. She needs to feel pain from serving her owner” he ordered. My mom reached down to my hanging and bouncing tits, and applied the clips, first on the left, and then on my right nipple. I felt a surge of pain, as the most delicate parts of my body were violently crushed.
“Thank you, Daddy, my tits thank you as well!” I cried, as my eyes teared up. The mixture of pain and pleasure was tremendously arousing.
“Now, put the clips on your udders as well and take my belt, Hanna. Hit your ********* ass as hard as you can to punish her for being a slut” he commanded in more and more demanding tone, he was getting complete control of us. My mom clamped her nipples and hissed in pain, but obediently took Abuk’s leather belt and stood aside. I was waiting in anticipation to receive the first blow. She took a deep breath, raised her arm and administered the first hit with quite a great force. My whole body felt a cramp of pain, as the belt left a red strip on my buttock, and the clamps on my nipples started to produce more and more pain while my tits bounced harder, I was on fire.
“Thank you!!! Hit me harder, pleaseeeee!” I climaxed.
“Good! Hit the slut harder, I’m almost cumming!!” exclaimed Abuk and increased his pace. “Smack, smack, smack!!’ I heard and felt more hits, punishing my back. I was dying from the pain caused by his big cock in my stretched anus, my tits were bouncing and my ass was taking hard blows from my own mother’s hand. I felt like in ecstasy. After another 30 seconds, Abuk finally let out a roar as I felt his brutal cock shoving completely inside me and spurting sperm inside my bowels. I was shaking, screaming in pleasure, feeling my own orgasm which took over my whole body. After he finished, he smacked my ass for the final time with his strong hand. “What a total whore!” he said finally, which I took as biggest compliment.
“Thank you, Daddy!”
“Clean my cock from you filthiness, whores!” I turned around eagerly, and my mom knelt to obey to his demand. We started to lick his shaft clean, removing the mixture of my juices, anal moist, bad smell and his sperm, it was disgusting and also extremely hot. “Go to bed, slut. Tomorrow we go to the camp at 10. We need to take Hanna as well, sometime,” he added. My mom swallowed hard and nodded, confirming her readiness.
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The next morning I still felt a little bit of pain from the brutal fucking my ass had received, Nevertheless I got to the kitchen way before 10, naked and started to prepare my oatmeal. Abuk was eating his breakfast and Hanna was already in the restaurant. He didn’t pay any attention to me, drinking coffee and reading his newspaper. After I prepared my meal and was about to start eating, he raised his head for a second and said: “Bring me your meal, slut,” confused, I took the bowl and approached him not knowing what to expect. “Put it on the table,” he ordered, when I did, he stood up, unzipped his pants, took his cock out and started to piss to my bowl.
“Now, put it on the floor and eat it like a good dog,” I swallowed hard but of course I did what he wanted me to do. I put it on the floor, got down, and started to probe it with my tongue. My meal smelled and tasted badly but I had no other choice than to eat it, “Do you like it?"
“Oh yes, Daddy, it is delicious” I responded with my mouth full of flavored oatmeal.
“Lick your bowl clean, doggie,” he ordered and went back to his newspaper.
I finished the meal and presented the bowl to my master.
“Good slut” he praised me. “Now, wait here for me, as I have something special for you." He went to his bedroom and came back with some things in his hands. “We need to decorate you,” he smirked, “Today, you will go naked, but decorated,” I didn’t say anything, but the thought of being dragged there fully nude, made my pussy wet. Abuk grabbed my left tit and squeezed my nipple hard. I gasped, but he continued with the other breast until my delicate nipples stiffened, protruding. Then, he took the clamps and attached them causing pain. Then he took a piece of cardboard, wrote down ‘Refugees Service” and fastened it to the clamps. Finally, he took a black marker and wrote something down above my shaved pussy and on my back. My ached tits were used as a holder for an advertising banner. When I saw the mirror, it turned out, that my pussy was marked as ‘Black Sperm Deposit’ and my back as ‘Property of Blacks’, I couldn’t be more proud seeing myself degraded to a piece of meat for migrants.
“Thank you, Daddy, I look great!” I said obediently.
Happy with my enthusiasm, he put a collar around my neck, attached a dog leash, and kept the end in his hand, “All fours!” he commanded and we left the apartment. Being walked like a dog on all fours, with my tits clamped and decorated with the degrading banner, I felt humiliated and aroused at the same time. I saw the looks of the people who were passing by. Abuk was parading around like a proud owner, chatting with neighbors and exchanging greetings, I remained silent until we finally reached our van, and was told to jump in the back like a good dog.
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When we reached the camp, he ordered me to go back on my knees and hands. I was led by Abuk like a bitch in heat to the mercy of beasts. When we were passing the gate, the white guards laughed hard and mocked me when they saw the signs on my body. “Look at this worthless white cunt! Slave to Black refugees, what a shame for a white girl. I wouldn’t touch her even with a stick,” said one of them, while the other laughed.
We entered the camp and this time I was being dragged towards the area of the tents. This part of the campsite was much dirtier than the one with the barracks. The odor was becoming worse and worse as we approached the first tent. My hands were touching the dirty ground. I could see and feel the trash, the remains of rotten food, and could easily smell the odor of men’s piss everywhere, as my nose was closer to the ground, like a dog’s one. I was in need to get a hard fuck as my pussy ached in anticipation. My hands got dirty and smelly with every step closer to the tent.
We finally got to one of the tents and Abuk led me in. The smell inside it was even worse, as it was a mixture of unwashed bodies, old clothes, men’s sweat, dirty shoes and socks, and remains of food. I saw a bunch of refugees waiting for me and making disgusting sounds, clapping their hands and laughing. Abuk said something in the language I didn’t understand, and the guy who stood the closest exposed his teeth in a big smile. He came to me, put his face close to mine, and said something in his own language. His breathing was terrible. The idea of letting this black, homeless ragamuffin fuck me during my fertile period should make me feel sick, but in fact, I was horny as hell and fully determined to serve him and the others in the best way I could.
He reached my tits with his dirty hand and removed the first, and then the second clamp. My poor nipples ached badly enough, but when he grabbed one of them and pulled it violently the surge of pain was so strong, that I gasped and I cried out of pain. My young, delicate titties were violated by this old, illiterate, stinky monkey for his pleasure and the joy of others. They started to shout at him, probably encouraging him to fuck me, so they could take their turn.
I looked directly into his eyes.
“Please fuck me, Sir. Fuck my young, white German pussy and put your precious sperm deep inside my willing womb, please make me pregnant, I want your black baby inside me, I’m at your disposal, I want to be your sexual slave today and forever,” I groaned submissively. I humiliated myself in front of that herd of savages not being sure whether they even understood my words. But those animals could sense my total obedience and willingness to succumb to their lust, so the tension and sexual desire could be sensed in the air. It had nothing to do with love and sex; I was an object of animalistic desire of a herd of hungry predators which made me feel hornier.
The man smiled again, obviously proud of being the first to use me, and took his time to mark me as his trophy. He put his dirty, fat finger inside my mouth, spreading my lips. It tasted bad, but I started to suck it. Meanwhile, he started to sniff my neck, enjoying the smell of a young girl at his disposal. Then he parted my lips much further, gathered a portion of his dirty saliva, grunted, and spat inside my mouth.
“Thank you.”
In such an atmosphere, I couldn’t wait to let him fuck me. I melted, ready for every kind of submission. “It smells bad here. I will wait outside” I heard the voice of Abuk. I turned my head to see him leaving the tent. Now I was all alone here, like an innocent lamb at the mercy of a bunch of savages.
Finally, I was pushed on the dirty mate on the floor. Six man, all Black and smelly surrounded me. The leader of the tent said something loud, which sounded like an order. Two of the those beside me grabbed my legs and started to drag them up and wide. I was getting more and more wet as my glistened pussy was being exposed.
“Please fuck me hard” I whispered. “Make me your whore, fuck me, and breed me, Master!” I demanded.
The man put his pants down and just laid on me, pressing me to the ground. I smelled his unwashed body, and the stench of his cock was afar. My wet pussy made no resistance in letting him in. A homeless refugee was taking me unprotected with his dirty stinky dick like a cheap whore. I sighed when I felt him coming to the very end of my stretched cunt. Meanwhile he put his lips on mine, forcing me to kiss him deeply, while he started his hard and violent fuck. In and out, his cock was using my pussy like a hammer, his dirty tongue was inside my mouth. I was in heaven.
“Thank you Master, thank you for fucking me! It feels fantastic!! I hope you make me pregnant! I deserve nothing else than to be cum dumpster for Black migrants and ever-pregnant cow for Black race!” I panted, aroused.
His sweat was all over my body and my nostrils were catching the odor of his breath as he kissed me and my tits. As he was coming closer to his orgasm, he was becoming more and more violent in his moves, increasing his pace, pulling my tits and nipples and grunting more loudly. I was proud I could serve this poor and smelly migrant and I wanted to offer him every inch of my young female body.
“Fuck me harder, cum in me, cuuuummmm in meeee!” I encouraged him as much as I could.
Finally, he grabbed my curly hair, clung his palms on them, clenched his fingers and pulling my hair violently grimaced letting out an animalistic roar as I felt spurts of his hot sperm splashing the entrance to my defenseless uterus. At the same time I screamed in pain and pleasure, feeling my own orgasm. Serving the dirty, poor migrants seemed to be the best thing in the world to me, as my body could give them relief and moment of pleasure. The man collapsed on me so I could barely breathe, my legs ached being pulled aside violently by his companions and I felt proud and happy.
After a moment, he started to withdraw from me and the others admired the globe of sperm which was dribbling out of my pussy. The leader of the tent was applauded and he was obviously proud of the results of his action. He marked me, being the first to get the chance to impregnate the girl which was given to them. Now, like a generous lord, he gave the permission for the others.
They didn’t even waste a minute to get the chance to take their turn. One of them immediately took out his cock and put it close to my mouth. It smelled terribly, as the man probably didn’t wash for weeks. Without any doubts I took it between my lips and started to caress it gently with my tongue. I was performing my duty with great sacrifice and eagerness. I wanted to give those migrants the best service a girl could give. Taking him deeper inside my mouth, I revealed his glans, feeling his salty precum, dirty cock slime and piss remains. I swallowed everything and started to suck it like a whore. Seeing the blissful expression on the face of this old refugee was the best prize for a young and devoted servant as me. At the same time I felt something incredibly big stretching the walls of my pussy, as another inhabitant of this tent impaled me with his impatient dick. He was executing his rights to my unprotected white pussy without any foreplay. I felt pain but I started to spread my legs even more to give him better access. It was natural to me that I have to give up without protest to those poor men. I couldn’t blame them as they haven’t had a woman for a long time. I was hundred percent ready to serve them in every possible way.
I was fucked by the monster, I sucked a cock while my tits were used by others. Every part of my young body was harassed, violated and mauled by the greedy Blacks with an animalistic lust and impetuosity. The man I sucked started to make noises announcing his coming ejaculation which made me caress his glans with my tongue with more intensity. I wanted every drop of his sperm in my mouth. Indeed, his balls contracted, and he shook his head to the back experiencing a great orgasm, as his dick spurted jet after jet of sperm inside my mouth. I started to swallow it trying not to get chocked. At the same time the monstrous cock inside my pussy increased its pace and soon after I heard a roar followed by another load of cum trying to pave the way to my unprotected fertile eggs.
“Thank you very much for your sperm, Sir” I said. “I want more and more, please give me more cocks to serve!” I encouraged them further. When my fucker withdrew from me, I felt a gush of air inside my pussy as it was obscenely stretched and used. It was no time to take a rest, as the next migrant wanted to take its place. This one wanted to take me doggystyle. I barely managed to assume the position as I felt his dick inside me and soon after I was fucked from behind. My tits bounced heavily as my body was stabbed with sharp moves.
“Fuck…me…hard….er….I’m…..your…..whore…..forever……Make…..me…..pregnant……put…..a…..Black…..baby……in….side…..me….” I spelled with trouble as my body was moving back and forth. Soon after I was silenced again by another filthy cock which I had to suck. Suddenly I felt a smack on my ass, as my tormentor from the back started to get more and more excited. His palm was strong and firm enough to make me almost cry. I was doing my best not to grit my teeth as I didn’t want to harm the guy I was sucking. At the same time, another impatient guy, still waiting for his turn started to play violently with my tits, causing pain and pleasure with his rough hands.
This went on and on for another hour and the half. They fucked my pussy, my ass and my mouth in every possible configuration. After satisfying their basic needs they started to use more sophisticated techniques of using me like a slave for their pleasure. When fucked from behind I was forced to lick the dirty feet as a sign of my gratitude to them. I was told to suck a dick and make him cum as soon as possible, while my tits were slapped by their rough hands and made red and swollen before I managed to finish it and many others.
Finally, Abuk picked me up. I was spent totally, used and looked like shit. I had cum stains all over my body, my pussy and ass ached from the fucking I received. I smelled badly and my mouth desperately needed to be washed, as my tongue was covered in every kind of filth. I was back on my fours, dragged like a dog to the exit.
However, my slutty nature and mood wanted more degradation. When we were passing a building with toilets I started to beg Abuk to go inside.
“Daddy! Please take me inside!”.
“We don’t have time. We need to go”.
“Oh please, just for couple minutes, please! I want to suck more cocks, just couple more, please!”
I finally managed to convince him to let me in. I approached the area with urinals remaining still on my fours. The floor was stinky and dirty, but I didn’t care at all. The filthiness of that place made me feel aroused again. There was a Black refugee standing by one of the urinals and when he heard the noise, he turned his head only to see a naked girl on the floor. He stopped peeing, surprised.
“Master! Can I please assist you and clean your cock?” I asked with a smile. “Please?”
He couldn’t believe in what he saw but nodded his head. I came closer to him and took his magnificent cock in my hand.
“Let me assist you, Sir” I said and positioned his cock in front of my face. “Please, fill my mouth” I asked him and opened my mouth. After a moment, I felt a stream of salty urine coming straight to my throat. I raised my hand asking him to stop. I closed my mouth with a portion of his dirty piss inside. It felt horrible. I moved my head above the urinal and slowly let it out there. After emptying my mouth I took his cock again and repeated the procedure. After he was done I started to clean his unwashed balls and cock with my tongue, taking every drop and piece of moist and slim. Then I simply gave him a blowjob, swallowing big load of sperm at the end and thanking him for the opportunity to service him. As nobody else entered the bathroom I finally left the building.
