Stephanie looked at the mirror. It was Tuesday morning. The BIG DAY for her and her husband. After months of discussions and fantasizing about it they were going to do it. Big step. She felt excited but also thrilled. "This will change their lives, no doubt!" thought she.
Looking at the mirror she was seeing a woman which was 31 years old, still in very good shape. Although she has given birth to two kids, it didn’t change her body so much. She managed to recover well from pregnancies also by practicing fitness regularly which helped her to keep well. Of course, her C-cup breasts became a little bit saggy, but they still looked firm and alluring. Her ass was nice and round, her body proportional, and her skin still smooth and delicate. Nice and ready for new challenge.
"Steph! We need to leave in 25 minutes!" yelled her husband from downstairs.
"OK, coming!" responded she, starting to hurry up.
*
Monica just entered the modern building of the built in 2018 Refugee Assistance Center. "What an innocent name." thought she, given the fact the kind of “assistance” it was providing to migrants from Africa and Asia which moved to Europe during the big waves in 2015 and 2016.
She was in a hurry. It was already 8:10, and she got first applicants scheduled for a meeting at 8:15. Indeed, while she was rushing to her part of the office she saw a couple waiting in the hall, probably waiting for a meeting with her.
"Good morning." she said with a pleasant but official smile on her face. "Sorry for being late. Traffic… you know." added, with an apologetic look.
"Oh, it’s ok. Technically, you are still on time." responded the man politely, while his wife smiled her back.
Monica used this moment to look at them more closely. The woman looked really nice. Her face was pretty and her dark brown hair were put in a ponytail. The man was quite handsome, although she didn’t notice anything special in him. At first look they seem to be a typical German middle-class marriage. 30-35 years old, assessed Monica, trying to guess, as she was always doing, before she would get all the details from them during the interview.
She started to work there once the RAC was opened. Remaining skeptical about the whole idea behind the center, she was tempted by excellent working conditions. Since it was a the flag project for the current mayor of Heiselstadt, Center was (and still is) offering really good salary and other benefits. The work itself was not particularly interesting, but also not demanding or stressful. She has chosen to join the recruitment division, mostly because she liked to talk to people. Anyway…. she was satisfied with her job, and the money was good enough (combined with the salary of her husband) to secure a comfortable life for her ******.
*
When mayor of the city came up with the idea to provide sexual comfort to migrants it raised a lot of controversy at first. The main reason for all that plans was the refugee camp which was situated near Heiselstadt. Local authorities did all they could to secure best conditions and security, but the flow became soon overwhelming. Current number of the inhabitants of the camp (which developed to a size of a small town) exceeded two thousands, and was still growing. There was no prospects to offer all of them fresh new start, jobs and accommodation in the neighborhood.
They came from Africa, Syria and Afghanistan. The main point of concern were the single males. The families (if there were any), women and children were put on the priority list when it came to providing them a chance for normal life, housing and jobs. In result, that left hundreds of males in the camp, wandering without having much to do, which caused growing level of desperation and anger among them. More and more security measures had to be taken to prevent them to start posing real threat to local security.
The elected in 2017 mayor Susan Rahn, progressive activist, introduced then a thrilling idea to provide sexual service to them, also to lower they aggressive behavior. But the main reason was something else. She wanted German women, especially those married and wealthy to offer their bodies to those poor, unprivileged men. She perceived this idea as justified way to combat inequalities. In her view such a devotion and sacrifice was needed from German families as the charity contribution. Echoes of colonialism and World Wars certainly played crucial role behind this concept. According to Rahn and her colleagues countries like Germany owed something to the World. The European welfare was built also at the cost of Africa and Asia. Their motto was simple: it’s time to pay some reparations. That’s why Rahn’s movement welcomed the decision of German government to accept as much migrants as possible in the peak of the waves of 2015 and 2016. But, in their opinion, much more needed to be done. The center she created was to be a symbolic gesture of good will towards the migrants.
What’s more, multiculturalism and liberal attitude towards sexual habits of German society has become as a welcomed and commonly accepted patterns for life. This created a fertile ground for creating the Refugee Assistance Center and to promote its goals. Strong marketing from the local government worked well: providing sexual comfort to migrants was viewed by many as charity, not prostitution. The posters and ads were seen everywhere, picturing such sacrifice from a white marriage as a right thing to do. Not to much surprise, soon there were hundreds of applicants willing to contribute. The numbers were impressive, even though there were some strict rules for participation. Soon other German cities followed the suit; later such centers were also been created in France, Sweden, Denmark, Holland and Italy.
*
Monica lit the light in her room and turned on the computer. The whole office was designed in modern way, using glass for walls and divisions. It was giving the impression of bigger space inside the building. But there was more in that: all the marriages who visited the center to apply were there for all to be seen. Nothing was hidden. According to the principles of the program, there was nothing to hide. It was all about sacrifice, breaking down the prejudice and showing off the openness. If a couple was there for application, they were on full display. The women have to demonstrate the willingness to sacrifice their sexuality, bodies and (eventually) their fertility; the men were here to show their support to offer their wives and give up some of the privileges in favor to newcomers from other continents and cultures.
Once the system started Monica opened the door to invite the couple in.
"Good morning again, please come in."
The couple went in and sat down in comfortable chairs. They didn’t look ashamed, maybe just a little bit nervous.
"Names?"
"Stephanie Sollman." said the female.
"Franz Sollman." followed her husband.
"May I offer you a coffee or tea? It will take a while." asked Monica politely.
"Just water please." said the woman, and the man nodded.
"OK." the clerk just pressed some buttons, and soon after a young male assistant came in with two glasses of water.
"So," started Monica "how are you guys? Everything OK? What brings you here?" asked, knowing already the answer.
Short pause. The couple exchanged looks.
"We…. We are here to contribute to the program." said Stephanie. "First we want to get the details, but we’ve decided already."
Franz nodded again.
"Oh well." thought Monica, "the woman seems to be a little bit nervous, but likely convinced already. That will make this conversation much easier." She also noticed that the lady spoke first. Basing on her experience in the recruitment process, that was always a good sign. There were some couples in which the principal drive leading them to the program was the common fetish of letting the wife or girlfriend fuck men of different race. Monica had the preference for couples, who treated this opportunity more serious and closer to the goals of the Center.
"Fair enough," she said out loud. "we already verified your marital status. It is very important," she added, "because we only accept marriages. It is also required that you wear your wedding rings every time you are scheduled for your act of sacrifice."
Stephanie smiled when she heard that. Wedding ring on, 'act of sacrifice.' She already felt nice vibes in her married pussy.
“Marriages only.” was a clear and deliberate policy. White marriages, to be specified. The program required that a couple could apply to a program no sooner that 4 years after their oath or 6 months after having their first child. The intentions behind this were quite obvious. Since the participation in the program led eventually to pregnancy… well, in most of the cases at least, inventors wanted to secure that those babies born as a result of the program will have a chance to grow up in normal families.
The participation was also a chance for some couples to conceive a child, if they couldn’t get it in natural way. Plus… according to the rules, most female entrants were about 28-32 years old. They have already orderly lives, good jobs and successful stories behind. In such case the decision to devote part of their comfortable life, their education and part of their marriage to offer their bodies to those Black or Muslim migrants to fulfill their primal needs and urges, and" ultimately" to give them a chance to fertilize their German, Arian eggs ….. yes, that sounded like sacrifice. This word defined the program.
Exclusion of young females was in this context kind of understandable. Authorities didn’t want to create lonely mothers or exploit naïve girls. There were plenty other ways to help the world if they wanted. Nevertheless the program seemed already to have additional side effects. It became so popular that authorities noticed a slight but steady increase in numbers of marriages in the German cities, as well as the increase in the birth rates (coming both from the result of the program itself, and from the marriages who wanted to accelerate their admission to it).
*
"OK!" continued Monica. "I assume that you are fully aware of the character of the program?"
Both Stephanie and Franz nodded. "Yes, we are."
"Anyway, I need to inform you that the primary duty of a female member of the program is to provide sexual services to the migrants who live in the camp nearby our town. By signing the papers you would agree to visit the camp at the time you are told to and to offer your body for sexual pleasure of the men, no matter of their physical appearance, color of their skin and their age. Standard requirements includes you vagina, breasts and mouth, while anal is optional. They are allowed to use your body raw, without condom or any other protection. Our policy is to give them the right to have unlimited access to sexual pleasure."
"Agreed."
"The other duties and rules are specified by the level of the membership you would like to choose."
"There are the levels?" asked Stephanie. "Could you be more specific?"
"Yes, of course. See…. from your files I can see that you already have two white children. That makes you eligible for levels B and C. We have three levels available for applicants plus additional level (C2) for marriages which are just seeking to get pregnant quickly. But it is only available for the couples in which the man is sterile."
"Why not A?"
"Level A is for couples who don’t have their own kids. Our policy is that marriages should have their own baby or babies before they can risk an interracial pregnancy. Therefore the level A couples can participate in our program in very limited way. All those who have one kid qualify automatically to B level. After a year they advance to C level, unless they got pregnant. Couples with two children can choose between B and C…. Those with 3 or more go automatically to C level."
"Ok….We would like to know details, but we already decided to get involved as much as possible," said Franz, "so probably C level it is."
"Oh, I appreciate that. This system of levels may seem complicated, but in fact it is not. It’s all about pregnancy risk and the intensity of your service. The whole system is made to give also some unpredictability which seems to be fun for the couples. It is a kind of a game. Look. I need to start from this: after you sign the papers you will install a special app at your Smartphones. I assume you," said Monica looking directly at Stephanie, "already stopped taking your pills or removed any other birth control measures you might have used, right?"
"Yes, I did!" responded the woman firmly "exactly as it was recommended in your brochure."
"Good. The fact that a woman comes to our Center already unprotected is a symbolic sign of her readiness and openness. Anyway… All you need to do is to install the app and then, and when your next period starts, you need to enter the date to the system. It will be marked as Day 1. Then, the system will schedule your visits to the camp according to the level of your membership and its duration."
"So far, everything is clear." said Franz.
"OK, coming straight to the point." started the clerk "Level A (just for the record) means that you are scheduled for 3 visits at the camp per your menstrual cycle and only and strictly in your most safe days. There are no restrictions for the female member to have sex with her husband."
"Oh, that makes me think that there will be some restrictions later?" said Franz in a tone that could mean both dissatisfaction and excitement.
"You are correct," responded Monica with a smile. The policy of the Center states clearly that the sacrifice need to be done by the marriage, not only by the woman. The husbands need to give up something as well. That is why we strongly encourage the men to participate in the meetings as observers, and also to show off the support, for example by holding their wives’ hands while she gives her body to the migrants. But we demand more. German men, the husbands, must also show their willingness to help the unprivileged, poor people coming from Africa, Middle East and Asia by giving up some of his rights. To do their own sacrifice."
The couple looked at each other. Stephanie knew exactly, that such words would make her hubby horny. They discussed it so many times. Indeed Franz was aroused by everything he heard so far. He played this fantasy so many times in his head, both when having sex with his wife, and when he was wanking in the bathroom. His wife, his lovely pretty Stephanie, giving her body, her nice tits, and her pussy or mouth for somebody’s else pleasure. Mhmm…. yeah. He was feeling bigger and bigger tension in his pants during this discussion.
"So, back to the details. Levels B and C require more involvement and include pregnancy risk or possibility if you wish. Level B membership means that you have minimum 5 visits at the camp, while level C 7 visits. Basically they will be scheduled during your theoretically safe days, but as you understand well, the more days we pick up from your cycle, the more risk there is. Additionally, you will be getting special cards. One for you," she said, pointing at Stephanie, "and one for you, Franz. Those for you, Stephanie, will include mainly extra visits at the camp, or reshuffling of the picked dates also to cover your fertile days. Those for men contain some requirements or restrictions for husbands sexual activity. I can’t give you more details, since we would like to get you the chance to be surprised." said the clerk with a smile.
"So the difference between B and C is only about those 2 days?" asked Stephanie.
"No. The special cards for level C members are... how to put it in one word? More demanding," said Monica. "Plus, there are more restrictions for the husbands."
"Such as?" asked Franz.
"They may vary, depending on cards, but the most important rule of C level is that if you want to have sex with your wife, you will be required to use condom. Besides you will need to wear a chastity cage on your penis." responded Monica.
"What?!" the couple exclaimed with a surprise. "All the time??"
"No," she said in a calming tone. "Only during the visits at the camp and for two hours after. We have special devices and one of them will be given to you. Very fancy, fully automated."
Stephanie and Franz were looking at the clerk with a mixture of fascination and lust.
"This cage needs to be put on you penis before you leave house and when you arrive at the camp our assistant will verify whether you did it properly and then she or he will lock it with a special electronic device for next 4 hours. You will spend approximately 2 hours at the camp. So 2 plus 2 makes 4, right?"
"What is the cause for that?"
"Very simple! It shows your devotion to the whole idea and it makes those Black and Muslim men more satisfied and happy when they see you caged like this. That gives them the impression that your wife is completely and truly theirs in that moment. Besides, this device prevents your potential attempts to have sex with your wife, even if you would be willing to break the rules. According to our policy, at the time we schedule, the wife should be available only to the migrants. They have the right to use her and to put their sperm inside her. So, you are not allowed to disturb them or even try to mix your cum with theirs. It’s their moment of superiority and glory."
"Yhm… ok, I understand." muttered Franz. He looked at his wife and saw that she closed her eyes for a moment. The more they heard, the more aroused they were becoming.
"Any specific questions to that part or may I move to other details?"
"I would like to hear the rest and then maybe I will have questions." responded Stephanie.
"OK. I need to inform you about following things. First, we want to assure you that you will never be harmed or beaten. Those guys know the rules. Please be warned though that they may abuse you or your husband verbally, calling you names, laugh at you or provoke you. They can be also…. how to call it? Not brutal maybe, but kind of aggressive in their sexual needs." she smiled apologetically.
"You need to understand their situation and you have to submit to that with no objection. There will be not much foreplay." Monica used her favorite joke. "They are also regularly checked for diseases and are obliged to take shower before the meeting."
"Second: the meetings are scheduled daily between 18:00 and 20:00. During your acts of sacrifice you are entitled to get a free babysitter for you kids, if necessary. We have some volunteers who want to contribute to the program as well but are not eligible to full membership and they are helping with that."
"Third: you need to appear at least 20 minutes before your scheduled act of sacrifice. We built a provisional building with changing rooms at the campsite, straight near the entrance. You will go there, enter the booth indicated by our assistant and undress totally, I mean all your clothes and shoes. Then you will wait until your will be told to move. You will not meet the other couples. We want to secure that everyone is concentrated on giving the pleasure to camp residents. Female bodies are to be used and admired by them, not by other German husbands. So, your device," said Monica, pointing at Franz, "will be checked if you will be wearing it that day, and secured, and then you will be given the number of room. We arranged them so that each couple has privacy, but there is not much there. Just a simple bed, a chair for husbands, a table with water for you, if you need it."
"Fourth: once you get to the room, you will wait for the man. He will use the doorbell. Not to ask for permission to ask whether he may come in, which is obvious that he can," smiled Monica, "but to announce his entrance. Once you hear the ring you are obliged to kneel down, I mean both of you, before the bed and face toward the door, hands at your side. It’s very important. You need to show your modesty and readiness to serve them right from the start."
"Fifth: after his entrance, you, Stephanie, are fully obligated to do everything you are told or shown."
"Shown?"
"Yes, shown, because their English is usually poor and not many of them learned any German yet. Some of them speak little French. So yes, they will sometimes show manually what they want to do. Each men has approximately 25 minutes of time to use your body Stephanie," said Monica, underlining the word 'body'. "They decide what to do. You are there for their pleasure. After he will be done, you will have around 10 minutes of break to get some rest, drink water etc., but also to clean yourself and prepare for next man. Are you ready for anal?"
"No, not yet…. Maybe later?" said Stephanie carefully.
"Ok. Like I said, it’s optional. They will know, nobody will do any harm. OK. Last thing: papers. Once we finish this conversation I will print couple of documents for you to sign. Most of them are important from the point of view of the husbands and families. By signing them you agree to offer you body for inhabitants of the camp under the conditions I have described. You will agree to accept the risk of pregnancy and you will declare to accept future baby in you ******, giving her or him your name and treat like your own. The husband will state that he may not file for divorce or refuse to sustain his ****** until the kids will become adults. If he does so the child support money will be doubled. Ah, one more thing I forgot to say about this C level. It’s quite important and you have to know in advance."
"What’s that?"
"As you may already realized, the C level will lead to interracial pregnancy, no doubt. The policy of the Center is to promote multiculturalism and bring more multi-ethnicity to the German society. But of course there must be some limits. That’s why we put all families with 2 kids to B (or C if they want) and those with 3 kids straight to the C. In general we want you families to maintain ethnic balance. As I said, B gives you the risk/chance of pregnancy, while C leads you to pregnancy sooner or later. While in B, you can still get your own kids, right? When you move to C level there is no chance for that, since your husband needs to use condoms. The C level means your true devotion to multiculturalism since you offer your unprotected womb and eggs to Black and Muslim migrants. That goes without objection. You MUST do it. Their poverty, their misfortune and all they had to go through gives them right to compensation and moral reparations. Your body is paying those. That’s the rule number one. So, if you break the rules, and if your husband makes you pregnant while you are doing your sacrifice on level C and you will give birth to white baby that would mean serious consequences."
The couple looked surprised. "And that would be?"
"Forced vasectomy for the husband and immediate and forced entry to C2 level which will be repeated year after year to bred you as many times as many white kids you have. So, in your case you would be deliberately bred 3 times, year after year."
"Wow," sighed Franz. "That sounds harsh."
Stephanie looked less agitated. She thought that the chances that her husband would make her pregnant during the period she would like to serve are close to zero. They already discussed it and both agreed that they want to make a real sacrifice for the idea of helping the migrants. She will be available to them only.
"May I ask something?" Stephanie interrupted the moment of silence. "Thank you for your passionate explanation. I’m really sure I want to participate in the program and we want to start immediately on the C level. I have one last question." She really looked confident, while her husband just nodded with appreciation.
"Yes?"
"What happens if I get pregnant? I mean in the terms of my service?"
"If everything goes well you will be scheduled for normal visits at the camp until the end of second trimester of your pregnancy. After that time normal intercourses would be both not comfortable and also potentially dangerous for the baby. But you will be still scheduled to serve them orally. We have prepared special place to do that. A big room where we are gathering all the female members in advanced pregnancy. Husbands don’t enter. Each of you will have a place by the wall with a gloryhole. Those sessions take place in the morning, and are shorter. They last one hour, but this is just for you information. You don’t need details now. Anyway. If you would like to stay in the program after the birth, you may come back three months after that."
"OK, I understand. I know everything now." said Steph. "Do you have any questions, Franz?"
"I don’t think so."
Monica smiled. "So let’s move to the formalities. I would like to ask you kindly to go to Legal Department, room number 216. I will send your data. They will prepare all the papers. Once you sign it, you, Stephanie, will get a special bracelet to wear on your wrist. A black one, with the RAC sign on it. You are required to have it all the time. Wear it with pride."
After they left Monica’s office Steph and her husband went to other part of the Center to sign the papers. The talk with the RAC officer was quite intense for them. All the emotions which swirled in their heads and the discussion itself made them a little bit tired. Signing the documents itself went quickly, although they realized one more time what they had decided on. Nevertheless, it was still theory, and the real thing was still to come.
Once they entered their car they felt a mix of emotional exhaustion and physical excitement. The silence accompanied them almost to the very house. It seemed that they both needed a little bit of the time to think about it. When Franz turned the car to their street and was approaching their nice house and garage, he spoke first.
"We did it, Steph. We really did it."
His wife smiled back and nodded. "Big step, big move." she said.
After they entered the garage, Franz wanted to step out of the car.
"Wait... wait!" whispered his wife, looking directly at his eyes. Her hand wandered towards his pants. Once she touched his cock through his jeans, she felt how hard it was.
"Oh…. Mhm…." sighed the man.
"Franz," started his wife, "I want to thank you for your generosity to those poor migrants. It is a big gesture to let them use me for their comfort and pleasure." said Stephanie rubbing his crotch with her hand. Her husband closed his eyes, and the expression on his face indicated that he won’t be able to last long, even though he wanted to extend his pleasure as long as possible.
"You are a generous and caring husband Franz," whispered Steph, and started to tease him. "Imagine a healthy and strong Black man touching my body." her husband moaned at this thought.
"Imagine him mauling and sucking my tits, fulfilling his sexual needs, his lust. Imagine his cock entering my pussy, my faithful white pussy, now available to him only." His breathing clearly picked up. "Can you see his pace and wildness while he fucks your helpless wife?"
"Oooooh," moaned Franz. "Please, please!" he whined. "Can you imagine his roar when he dumps his big load inside my unprotected pussy, and his black sperm is starting to seek my fertile eggs to mark his property? Franz?"
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaagh!" he exclaimed, feeling intense orgasm, while his sperm oozed inside his pants. His head went down, exhausted both physically and mentally. Stephanie took her hand and put it on his shoulder. What a morning it was.
Looking at the mirror she was seeing a woman which was 31 years old, still in very good shape. Although she has given birth to two kids, it didn’t change her body so much. She managed to recover well from pregnancies also by practicing fitness regularly which helped her to keep well. Of course, her C-cup breasts became a little bit saggy, but they still looked firm and alluring. Her ass was nice and round, her body proportional, and her skin still smooth and delicate. Nice and ready for new challenge.
"Steph! We need to leave in 25 minutes!" yelled her husband from downstairs.
"OK, coming!" responded she, starting to hurry up.
*
Monica just entered the modern building of the built in 2018 Refugee Assistance Center. "What an innocent name." thought she, given the fact the kind of “assistance” it was providing to migrants from Africa and Asia which moved to Europe during the big waves in 2015 and 2016.
She was in a hurry. It was already 8:10, and she got first applicants scheduled for a meeting at 8:15. Indeed, while she was rushing to her part of the office she saw a couple waiting in the hall, probably waiting for a meeting with her.
"Good morning." she said with a pleasant but official smile on her face. "Sorry for being late. Traffic… you know." added, with an apologetic look.
"Oh, it’s ok. Technically, you are still on time." responded the man politely, while his wife smiled her back.
Monica used this moment to look at them more closely. The woman looked really nice. Her face was pretty and her dark brown hair were put in a ponytail. The man was quite handsome, although she didn’t notice anything special in him. At first look they seem to be a typical German middle-class marriage. 30-35 years old, assessed Monica, trying to guess, as she was always doing, before she would get all the details from them during the interview.
She started to work there once the RAC was opened. Remaining skeptical about the whole idea behind the center, she was tempted by excellent working conditions. Since it was a the flag project for the current mayor of Heiselstadt, Center was (and still is) offering really good salary and other benefits. The work itself was not particularly interesting, but also not demanding or stressful. She has chosen to join the recruitment division, mostly because she liked to talk to people. Anyway…. she was satisfied with her job, and the money was good enough (combined with the salary of her husband) to secure a comfortable life for her ******.
*
When mayor of the city came up with the idea to provide sexual comfort to migrants it raised a lot of controversy at first. The main reason for all that plans was the refugee camp which was situated near Heiselstadt. Local authorities did all they could to secure best conditions and security, but the flow became soon overwhelming. Current number of the inhabitants of the camp (which developed to a size of a small town) exceeded two thousands, and was still growing. There was no prospects to offer all of them fresh new start, jobs and accommodation in the neighborhood.
They came from Africa, Syria and Afghanistan. The main point of concern were the single males. The families (if there were any), women and children were put on the priority list when it came to providing them a chance for normal life, housing and jobs. In result, that left hundreds of males in the camp, wandering without having much to do, which caused growing level of desperation and anger among them. More and more security measures had to be taken to prevent them to start posing real threat to local security.
The elected in 2017 mayor Susan Rahn, progressive activist, introduced then a thrilling idea to provide sexual service to them, also to lower they aggressive behavior. But the main reason was something else. She wanted German women, especially those married and wealthy to offer their bodies to those poor, unprivileged men. She perceived this idea as justified way to combat inequalities. In her view such a devotion and sacrifice was needed from German families as the charity contribution. Echoes of colonialism and World Wars certainly played crucial role behind this concept. According to Rahn and her colleagues countries like Germany owed something to the World. The European welfare was built also at the cost of Africa and Asia. Their motto was simple: it’s time to pay some reparations. That’s why Rahn’s movement welcomed the decision of German government to accept as much migrants as possible in the peak of the waves of 2015 and 2016. But, in their opinion, much more needed to be done. The center she created was to be a symbolic gesture of good will towards the migrants.
What’s more, multiculturalism and liberal attitude towards sexual habits of German society has become as a welcomed and commonly accepted patterns for life. This created a fertile ground for creating the Refugee Assistance Center and to promote its goals. Strong marketing from the local government worked well: providing sexual comfort to migrants was viewed by many as charity, not prostitution. The posters and ads were seen everywhere, picturing such sacrifice from a white marriage as a right thing to do. Not to much surprise, soon there were hundreds of applicants willing to contribute. The numbers were impressive, even though there were some strict rules for participation. Soon other German cities followed the suit; later such centers were also been created in France, Sweden, Denmark, Holland and Italy.
*
Monica lit the light in her room and turned on the computer. The whole office was designed in modern way, using glass for walls and divisions. It was giving the impression of bigger space inside the building. But there was more in that: all the marriages who visited the center to apply were there for all to be seen. Nothing was hidden. According to the principles of the program, there was nothing to hide. It was all about sacrifice, breaking down the prejudice and showing off the openness. If a couple was there for application, they were on full display. The women have to demonstrate the willingness to sacrifice their sexuality, bodies and (eventually) their fertility; the men were here to show their support to offer their wives and give up some of the privileges in favor to newcomers from other continents and cultures.
Once the system started Monica opened the door to invite the couple in.
"Good morning again, please come in."
The couple went in and sat down in comfortable chairs. They didn’t look ashamed, maybe just a little bit nervous.
"Names?"
"Stephanie Sollman." said the female.
"Franz Sollman." followed her husband.
"May I offer you a coffee or tea? It will take a while." asked Monica politely.
"Just water please." said the woman, and the man nodded.
"OK." the clerk just pressed some buttons, and soon after a young male assistant came in with two glasses of water.
"So," started Monica "how are you guys? Everything OK? What brings you here?" asked, knowing already the answer.
Short pause. The couple exchanged looks.
"We…. We are here to contribute to the program." said Stephanie. "First we want to get the details, but we’ve decided already."
Franz nodded again.
"Oh well." thought Monica, "the woman seems to be a little bit nervous, but likely convinced already. That will make this conversation much easier." She also noticed that the lady spoke first. Basing on her experience in the recruitment process, that was always a good sign. There were some couples in which the principal drive leading them to the program was the common fetish of letting the wife or girlfriend fuck men of different race. Monica had the preference for couples, who treated this opportunity more serious and closer to the goals of the Center.
"Fair enough," she said out loud. "we already verified your marital status. It is very important," she added, "because we only accept marriages. It is also required that you wear your wedding rings every time you are scheduled for your act of sacrifice."
Stephanie smiled when she heard that. Wedding ring on, 'act of sacrifice.' She already felt nice vibes in her married pussy.
“Marriages only.” was a clear and deliberate policy. White marriages, to be specified. The program required that a couple could apply to a program no sooner that 4 years after their oath or 6 months after having their first child. The intentions behind this were quite obvious. Since the participation in the program led eventually to pregnancy… well, in most of the cases at least, inventors wanted to secure that those babies born as a result of the program will have a chance to grow up in normal families.
The participation was also a chance for some couples to conceive a child, if they couldn’t get it in natural way. Plus… according to the rules, most female entrants were about 28-32 years old. They have already orderly lives, good jobs and successful stories behind. In such case the decision to devote part of their comfortable life, their education and part of their marriage to offer their bodies to those Black or Muslim migrants to fulfill their primal needs and urges, and" ultimately" to give them a chance to fertilize their German, Arian eggs ….. yes, that sounded like sacrifice. This word defined the program.
Exclusion of young females was in this context kind of understandable. Authorities didn’t want to create lonely mothers or exploit naïve girls. There were plenty other ways to help the world if they wanted. Nevertheless the program seemed already to have additional side effects. It became so popular that authorities noticed a slight but steady increase in numbers of marriages in the German cities, as well as the increase in the birth rates (coming both from the result of the program itself, and from the marriages who wanted to accelerate their admission to it).
*
"OK!" continued Monica. "I assume that you are fully aware of the character of the program?"
Both Stephanie and Franz nodded. "Yes, we are."
"Anyway, I need to inform you that the primary duty of a female member of the program is to provide sexual services to the migrants who live in the camp nearby our town. By signing the papers you would agree to visit the camp at the time you are told to and to offer your body for sexual pleasure of the men, no matter of their physical appearance, color of their skin and their age. Standard requirements includes you vagina, breasts and mouth, while anal is optional. They are allowed to use your body raw, without condom or any other protection. Our policy is to give them the right to have unlimited access to sexual pleasure."
"Agreed."
"The other duties and rules are specified by the level of the membership you would like to choose."
"There are the levels?" asked Stephanie. "Could you be more specific?"
"Yes, of course. See…. from your files I can see that you already have two white children. That makes you eligible for levels B and C. We have three levels available for applicants plus additional level (C2) for marriages which are just seeking to get pregnant quickly. But it is only available for the couples in which the man is sterile."
"Why not A?"
"Level A is for couples who don’t have their own kids. Our policy is that marriages should have their own baby or babies before they can risk an interracial pregnancy. Therefore the level A couples can participate in our program in very limited way. All those who have one kid qualify automatically to B level. After a year they advance to C level, unless they got pregnant. Couples with two children can choose between B and C…. Those with 3 or more go automatically to C level."
"Ok….We would like to know details, but we already decided to get involved as much as possible," said Franz, "so probably C level it is."
"Oh, I appreciate that. This system of levels may seem complicated, but in fact it is not. It’s all about pregnancy risk and the intensity of your service. The whole system is made to give also some unpredictability which seems to be fun for the couples. It is a kind of a game. Look. I need to start from this: after you sign the papers you will install a special app at your Smartphones. I assume you," said Monica looking directly at Stephanie, "already stopped taking your pills or removed any other birth control measures you might have used, right?"
"Yes, I did!" responded the woman firmly "exactly as it was recommended in your brochure."
"Good. The fact that a woman comes to our Center already unprotected is a symbolic sign of her readiness and openness. Anyway… All you need to do is to install the app and then, and when your next period starts, you need to enter the date to the system. It will be marked as Day 1. Then, the system will schedule your visits to the camp according to the level of your membership and its duration."
"So far, everything is clear." said Franz.
"OK, coming straight to the point." started the clerk "Level A (just for the record) means that you are scheduled for 3 visits at the camp per your menstrual cycle and only and strictly in your most safe days. There are no restrictions for the female member to have sex with her husband."
"Oh, that makes me think that there will be some restrictions later?" said Franz in a tone that could mean both dissatisfaction and excitement.
"You are correct," responded Monica with a smile. The policy of the Center states clearly that the sacrifice need to be done by the marriage, not only by the woman. The husbands need to give up something as well. That is why we strongly encourage the men to participate in the meetings as observers, and also to show off the support, for example by holding their wives’ hands while she gives her body to the migrants. But we demand more. German men, the husbands, must also show their willingness to help the unprivileged, poor people coming from Africa, Middle East and Asia by giving up some of his rights. To do their own sacrifice."
The couple looked at each other. Stephanie knew exactly, that such words would make her hubby horny. They discussed it so many times. Indeed Franz was aroused by everything he heard so far. He played this fantasy so many times in his head, both when having sex with his wife, and when he was wanking in the bathroom. His wife, his lovely pretty Stephanie, giving her body, her nice tits, and her pussy or mouth for somebody’s else pleasure. Mhmm…. yeah. He was feeling bigger and bigger tension in his pants during this discussion.
"So, back to the details. Levels B and C require more involvement and include pregnancy risk or possibility if you wish. Level B membership means that you have minimum 5 visits at the camp, while level C 7 visits. Basically they will be scheduled during your theoretically safe days, but as you understand well, the more days we pick up from your cycle, the more risk there is. Additionally, you will be getting special cards. One for you," she said, pointing at Stephanie, "and one for you, Franz. Those for you, Stephanie, will include mainly extra visits at the camp, or reshuffling of the picked dates also to cover your fertile days. Those for men contain some requirements or restrictions for husbands sexual activity. I can’t give you more details, since we would like to get you the chance to be surprised." said the clerk with a smile.
"So the difference between B and C is only about those 2 days?" asked Stephanie.
"No. The special cards for level C members are... how to put it in one word? More demanding," said Monica. "Plus, there are more restrictions for the husbands."
"Such as?" asked Franz.
"They may vary, depending on cards, but the most important rule of C level is that if you want to have sex with your wife, you will be required to use condom. Besides you will need to wear a chastity cage on your penis." responded Monica.
"What?!" the couple exclaimed with a surprise. "All the time??"
"No," she said in a calming tone. "Only during the visits at the camp and for two hours after. We have special devices and one of them will be given to you. Very fancy, fully automated."
Stephanie and Franz were looking at the clerk with a mixture of fascination and lust.
"This cage needs to be put on you penis before you leave house and when you arrive at the camp our assistant will verify whether you did it properly and then she or he will lock it with a special electronic device for next 4 hours. You will spend approximately 2 hours at the camp. So 2 plus 2 makes 4, right?"
"What is the cause for that?"
"Very simple! It shows your devotion to the whole idea and it makes those Black and Muslim men more satisfied and happy when they see you caged like this. That gives them the impression that your wife is completely and truly theirs in that moment. Besides, this device prevents your potential attempts to have sex with your wife, even if you would be willing to break the rules. According to our policy, at the time we schedule, the wife should be available only to the migrants. They have the right to use her and to put their sperm inside her. So, you are not allowed to disturb them or even try to mix your cum with theirs. It’s their moment of superiority and glory."
"Yhm… ok, I understand." muttered Franz. He looked at his wife and saw that she closed her eyes for a moment. The more they heard, the more aroused they were becoming.
"Any specific questions to that part or may I move to other details?"
"I would like to hear the rest and then maybe I will have questions." responded Stephanie.
"OK. I need to inform you about following things. First, we want to assure you that you will never be harmed or beaten. Those guys know the rules. Please be warned though that they may abuse you or your husband verbally, calling you names, laugh at you or provoke you. They can be also…. how to call it? Not brutal maybe, but kind of aggressive in their sexual needs." she smiled apologetically.
"You need to understand their situation and you have to submit to that with no objection. There will be not much foreplay." Monica used her favorite joke. "They are also regularly checked for diseases and are obliged to take shower before the meeting."
"Second: the meetings are scheduled daily between 18:00 and 20:00. During your acts of sacrifice you are entitled to get a free babysitter for you kids, if necessary. We have some volunteers who want to contribute to the program as well but are not eligible to full membership and they are helping with that."
"Third: you need to appear at least 20 minutes before your scheduled act of sacrifice. We built a provisional building with changing rooms at the campsite, straight near the entrance. You will go there, enter the booth indicated by our assistant and undress totally, I mean all your clothes and shoes. Then you will wait until your will be told to move. You will not meet the other couples. We want to secure that everyone is concentrated on giving the pleasure to camp residents. Female bodies are to be used and admired by them, not by other German husbands. So, your device," said Monica, pointing at Franz, "will be checked if you will be wearing it that day, and secured, and then you will be given the number of room. We arranged them so that each couple has privacy, but there is not much there. Just a simple bed, a chair for husbands, a table with water for you, if you need it."
"Fourth: once you get to the room, you will wait for the man. He will use the doorbell. Not to ask for permission to ask whether he may come in, which is obvious that he can," smiled Monica, "but to announce his entrance. Once you hear the ring you are obliged to kneel down, I mean both of you, before the bed and face toward the door, hands at your side. It’s very important. You need to show your modesty and readiness to serve them right from the start."
"Fifth: after his entrance, you, Stephanie, are fully obligated to do everything you are told or shown."
"Shown?"
"Yes, shown, because their English is usually poor and not many of them learned any German yet. Some of them speak little French. So yes, they will sometimes show manually what they want to do. Each men has approximately 25 minutes of time to use your body Stephanie," said Monica, underlining the word 'body'. "They decide what to do. You are there for their pleasure. After he will be done, you will have around 10 minutes of break to get some rest, drink water etc., but also to clean yourself and prepare for next man. Are you ready for anal?"
"No, not yet…. Maybe later?" said Stephanie carefully.
"Ok. Like I said, it’s optional. They will know, nobody will do any harm. OK. Last thing: papers. Once we finish this conversation I will print couple of documents for you to sign. Most of them are important from the point of view of the husbands and families. By signing them you agree to offer you body for inhabitants of the camp under the conditions I have described. You will agree to accept the risk of pregnancy and you will declare to accept future baby in you ******, giving her or him your name and treat like your own. The husband will state that he may not file for divorce or refuse to sustain his ****** until the kids will become adults. If he does so the child support money will be doubled. Ah, one more thing I forgot to say about this C level. It’s quite important and you have to know in advance."
"What’s that?"
"As you may already realized, the C level will lead to interracial pregnancy, no doubt. The policy of the Center is to promote multiculturalism and bring more multi-ethnicity to the German society. But of course there must be some limits. That’s why we put all families with 2 kids to B (or C if they want) and those with 3 kids straight to the C. In general we want you families to maintain ethnic balance. As I said, B gives you the risk/chance of pregnancy, while C leads you to pregnancy sooner or later. While in B, you can still get your own kids, right? When you move to C level there is no chance for that, since your husband needs to use condoms. The C level means your true devotion to multiculturalism since you offer your unprotected womb and eggs to Black and Muslim migrants. That goes without objection. You MUST do it. Their poverty, their misfortune and all they had to go through gives them right to compensation and moral reparations. Your body is paying those. That’s the rule number one. So, if you break the rules, and if your husband makes you pregnant while you are doing your sacrifice on level C and you will give birth to white baby that would mean serious consequences."
The couple looked surprised. "And that would be?"
"Forced vasectomy for the husband and immediate and forced entry to C2 level which will be repeated year after year to bred you as many times as many white kids you have. So, in your case you would be deliberately bred 3 times, year after year."
"Wow," sighed Franz. "That sounds harsh."
Stephanie looked less agitated. She thought that the chances that her husband would make her pregnant during the period she would like to serve are close to zero. They already discussed it and both agreed that they want to make a real sacrifice for the idea of helping the migrants. She will be available to them only.
"May I ask something?" Stephanie interrupted the moment of silence. "Thank you for your passionate explanation. I’m really sure I want to participate in the program and we want to start immediately on the C level. I have one last question." She really looked confident, while her husband just nodded with appreciation.
"Yes?"
"What happens if I get pregnant? I mean in the terms of my service?"
"If everything goes well you will be scheduled for normal visits at the camp until the end of second trimester of your pregnancy. After that time normal intercourses would be both not comfortable and also potentially dangerous for the baby. But you will be still scheduled to serve them orally. We have prepared special place to do that. A big room where we are gathering all the female members in advanced pregnancy. Husbands don’t enter. Each of you will have a place by the wall with a gloryhole. Those sessions take place in the morning, and are shorter. They last one hour, but this is just for you information. You don’t need details now. Anyway. If you would like to stay in the program after the birth, you may come back three months after that."
"OK, I understand. I know everything now." said Steph. "Do you have any questions, Franz?"
"I don’t think so."
Monica smiled. "So let’s move to the formalities. I would like to ask you kindly to go to Legal Department, room number 216. I will send your data. They will prepare all the papers. Once you sign it, you, Stephanie, will get a special bracelet to wear on your wrist. A black one, with the RAC sign on it. You are required to have it all the time. Wear it with pride."
After they left Monica’s office Steph and her husband went to other part of the Center to sign the papers. The talk with the RAC officer was quite intense for them. All the emotions which swirled in their heads and the discussion itself made them a little bit tired. Signing the documents itself went quickly, although they realized one more time what they had decided on. Nevertheless, it was still theory, and the real thing was still to come.
Once they entered their car they felt a mix of emotional exhaustion and physical excitement. The silence accompanied them almost to the very house. It seemed that they both needed a little bit of the time to think about it. When Franz turned the car to their street and was approaching their nice house and garage, he spoke first.
"We did it, Steph. We really did it."
His wife smiled back and nodded. "Big step, big move." she said.
After they entered the garage, Franz wanted to step out of the car.
"Wait... wait!" whispered his wife, looking directly at his eyes. Her hand wandered towards his pants. Once she touched his cock through his jeans, she felt how hard it was.
"Oh…. Mhm…." sighed the man.
"Franz," started his wife, "I want to thank you for your generosity to those poor migrants. It is a big gesture to let them use me for their comfort and pleasure." said Stephanie rubbing his crotch with her hand. Her husband closed his eyes, and the expression on his face indicated that he won’t be able to last long, even though he wanted to extend his pleasure as long as possible.
"You are a generous and caring husband Franz," whispered Steph, and started to tease him. "Imagine a healthy and strong Black man touching my body." her husband moaned at this thought.
"Imagine him mauling and sucking my tits, fulfilling his sexual needs, his lust. Imagine his cock entering my pussy, my faithful white pussy, now available to him only." His breathing clearly picked up. "Can you see his pace and wildness while he fucks your helpless wife?"
"Oooooh," moaned Franz. "Please, please!" he whined. "Can you imagine his roar when he dumps his big load inside my unprotected pussy, and his black sperm is starting to seek my fertile eggs to mark his property? Franz?"
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaagh!" he exclaimed, feeling intense orgasm, while his sperm oozed inside his pants. His head went down, exhausted both physically and mentally. Stephanie took her hand and put it on his shoulder. What a morning it was.
The Refugee Assistance Center ch. 02
The bell rang.
"I got it!" yelled Franz while heading to the door, while his wife Stephanie was making last preparations upstairs.
"Hello Ilke!" said he, opening the front door of their house.
"Hi there." responded Stephanie’s mother, entering with a smile.
They asked her to watch their kids, while they will be having their first visit at the Refugee Assistance Center. The big day came.
"Come in, make yourself comfortable." said Franz. "We will be back after 8 pm."
"Oh guys, don’t you worry….. It’s my pleasure to spend time with my grandchildren. Besides…. I’m so proud of you two, that you decided to make this step. It’s big! You are doing the right thing."
Meanwhile Stephanie came downstairs. She decided to dress up nicely, like it would be going out to the theater or good restaurant for a dinner. It was real celebration for them…. Big thing indeed. So she put a nice, red dress, with black stockings and heels. She decided not to put any bra or panties, just to underline her readiness and availability to the men who awaited her at the Center. Her husband put trousers, shirt and the jacket on. Just instead of the boxers he had to wear chastity device, as instructed.
"Hi mum!" said Stephanie
"Darling... you look fabulous!" exclaimed Ilke. I’m so proud of you that you decided to devote yourself to those poor migrants. I think we owe something to them and I’m very glad that my ******** is such a generous person!" added with smile. " Go! Go guys, give them what they deserve!"
*
During whole day Stephanie was so excited that she barely could work. Since early morning she was thinking only about her first day of service for migrants. Throughout the day she felt vibes in her pussy and constant moisture in her pants. 8 days ago she installed the RAC app entering her data and the first day of her period, as told before. It was like a next step of a complex, slow, consistent, long-lasting ceremony of her surrender. The surrender of her body, her intimacy, and finally the biggest taboo: her fertility. Step by step, she was descending lower and lower to that abyss of her decadent sacrifice. First came the decision, then visit to the RAC, then installing the app….. today the first day of service finally arrived.
That was the part which excited her the most. The sex itself…. Yeah, ok. Her husband was her first partner, so of course new things, new experiences would spice up her life. Helping those poor people" of course it was important to her. She had a good heart and definitely felt compassion to the migrants. She wanted to help, and was glad to have this opportunity.
But the necessity to surrender herself and her body, and the fact that she is about to lose control over her sexuality" that was the biggest kick. She realized that from now on the app in her Smartphone will tell her when she has to spread the legs and give her unprotected pussy to total strangers of different color of the skin, letting them shot their sperm inside her as they want. Her mouth will serve them, her tits will please them and then" ultimately" will feed the babies which are not her husbands. Every time she thought about it, she got aroused.
8 days ago her new app greeted her and then she got her schedule. The picked days were 8, 9, 11, 21, 22, 24 and 26. Since it was her first month, they didn’t get any special cards. Those days looked pretty safe (as of the risk of pregnancy), especially that her cycle was usually pretty regular, but of course there was always a slim margin of unpredictability. Will she get pregnant first month?
*
The couple left the house and drove to the center, barely speaking. The tension was almost to be sensed in the air. Franz felt a little bit uncomfortable with his new chastity device on. His cock hurt a little bit when he was about to have an erection, but as his wife joked “Every pleasure comes with a price.”
Stephanie took her Smartphone to check the messages and materials from RAC to recall one more time all the rules and requirements. She studied particularly the section called “The etiquette of the service”…. She started to repeat it point after point loudly in the car, knowing how much it turns her and her husband on:
1. The German married woman gives her body and sexuality to Black and Arab refugees as justified and proper satisfaction for any harm and misery they suffered.
2. The German married woman serves the migrants fully naked to show her openness and readiness to do the sacrifice.
3. The German married woman limits her sexual activity with her husband and gives priority to the refugees and their sexual needs.
4. The German married woman happily accepts any Black and Arab penis inside her and welcomes their sperm inside her pussy and womb.
5. The German married woman gives up any form of birth control and makes her fertile eggs available to be impregnated by Black and Arab refugees.
6. The German married woman remains ready to serve them sexually at any given time in month, gladly accepting it no personal restriction.
7. When impregnated, the German married woman carries the interracial baby with care and joy and welcoming him/her as the new member of the ******, increasing also the multiculturalism in her country.
8. The German married woman keeps herself in good shape, neat and clean to maximize the sexual satisfaction of the Black ad Arab migrant.
9. The German married woman acknowledges that primary role of her breasts is to please the migrants, and they may admire them, maul them and suck them as they wish.
10. The German married woman is always gentle and kind with the migrants, thanking them for fucking her and for their sperm, no matter if they dump it in her pussy, in her mouth or on her body.
*
They arrived on time, even a bit in advance, not to hurry up. If somebody should see them now, when they stepped out of the car, would not think that this man is carrying his wife to the orgy. However, the camp was situated outside the town, so they saw only couple cars which were already parked, and two more coming just after them. While heading to the entrance, Franz glanced back only to see another couple following them. The man was holding his wife’s hand and smiled him back. For Franz it was a gesture of reassuring support. He felt like they are members of a community of generous, good people, wanting to help the others. Unlike Steph, he was not so convinced about this, however the fantasy of letting his wife to be fucked by other man was a strong encouragement to enter the programme.
At the entrance they were greeted by the employee of the RAC who gave them instructions and assigned them to their private booth.
"Today you will be called as service visitors number 7. And that’s also the sacrifice room number for your today’s service duty as well as changing booth. Once you get there, you have to undress totally. Then our other representative will pick you up and get you to your room. You are strictly forbidden to cover yourself or hide. Hands to the side and follow the guide. I assume you know what to do next. Around 8 pm the guide will take you back to the booth. Questions?"
"Not any." responded Stephanie. She got the impression, that the RAC worker (young female) looked at her disapprovingly, but was she really? Even so, Steph was concentrated on other things.
"Off we go!" said Franz, trying to keep up.
Once they entered the booth they both started to undress. It felt really strange not to have a piece of clothes and to be barefoot in this weird place. Franz started to feel stupid with this odd device on his manhood. After they heard the knock, they both instinctively tried to cover themselves realizing after a second, that they can’t. The couple immediately put the hands back to the side, as instructed.
"Ready to go?" asked a men in RAC uniform
"Yes."
"Okey…. Let me lock you." said, with a polite smile turning to Franz.
At this moment he felt like a model in a strange game. A man he just met started to maneuver his hands around his dick, checking whether the device is properly installed and then made a quick BEEP with his joystick locking him for next 4 hours. Isn’t it absurd?" thought he. But this absurdity made him feel amused and a little bit more relaxed. To late for doubts, right?
"Follow me," said the guide quickly "and keep your hands down."
Once they left the booth they passed first corridor, turned and passed the other door. Then they saw the series of doors to the rooms on one side and a big space on the other one, filled with men. As they understood, those were the men who were participating in today’s meeting with the servicing couples. They were separated only by big glass windows. They were chatting and laughing and some of them staring and pointing at them. Steph certainly draw some attention "White meat!" exclaimed one of the blacks, laud enough to be heard in spite of the glass windows, arousing a laugh of a group of migrants around him.
The couple felt like on being on display at a zoo, or to be a bait for wild, hungry predators, which increased the level of their humiliation on one side, but arousal on the other. Franz felt his legs weaken at the thought that his lovely wife is about to be fucked fiercely by those greedy bunch of men. Steph started to feel her pussy juices on her thighs. Her body obviously wanted to start her act of sacrifice.
The worker opened the door number 7 and let them in "See you at 8." he said, and closed the door, heading to the booths to get the next couple.
"Ready?" asked Franz his wife, holding her hand tightly.
"Yes." she smiled back Thanks for coming with me." she added.
They positioned themselves by the bed facing the door and waiting for first knock. The tension was so intense, that they could barely stand still.
Knock-knock
The couple immediately kneeled down, staring at the door, as instructed.
After a second the first refugee came in, looking at Stephanie with greed and lust.
"Yeeah!" he exclaimed gladly. "Fresh white German cunt for fuck!" added with strong Arab accent, while his tracksuit pants started to expand in front, showing his visible excitement.
Stephanie looked directly at him and said "Good afternoon, Sir. I’m here to serve you as you wish."
The man she saw was coming from Libya. He was rather tall, his skin was not too dark, but the beard and mustache made him look wild. Dressed in tracksuit pants, hoodie and sport shoes he approached the couple with a cheeky smile on his face.
"You!" said the Libyan pointing at Franz. "Go there and watch me use your wife!" indicating the place by the wall. "No touch, no word! She is mine!" he finished, accentuating the word “mine” loudly.
Franz walked away obediently, as instructed, feeling both humiliated (also because of the stupid chastity device) and excited as he watched this savage approaching his lovely wife.
At the same time Steph was awaiting her faith still on her knees.
"Stand up!"
She did as instructed, trying to stay calm and firm, even though her excitement was only growing.
The Libyan greedily moved his hands on her tits, mauling them with lust and visible pleasure. Then he just put his puffy lips on her left nipple sucking it, while the other tit was still caressed by his rough palm. Stephanie sighed. Her husband looked astonished seeing how easily his wife was giving up to this complete stranger.
After a while the migrant put his hand on her shoulders pushing her back down o her knees. She realized what is going next when he undressed quickly. The man started to strike his cock and heading it towards her face.
"Lick and suck my Arab cock and balls, you white racist bitch!"
With all her good will, like a new employee who is trying to make a good impression, Stephanie started to worship his shaft and balls. Franz was observing this show with envy…. His wife always refused to do oral sex. Now, he was forced to watch as she was eating random stranger’s cock like it would be a pile of best ice-cream.
Stephanie was in growing ecstasy. Feeling forced to break her taboo, to serve this man with her lips, mouth and tongue made her even more excited as she was before. She truly wanted to get fucked by this barbarian right now. But she was not in the position to demand anything so she just kept sucking his cock, while her pussy juices were running down her thighs.
"I see you like my Libyan cock," said then refugee "yeah…. lick it, suck my balls full of Arab cum you stupid whore…. Your wife is a whore, German, white, European whore…. She is all mine and I want her to get my baby!!" the man was visibly getting more and more excited.
"Stop, and stand up!"
"Yes Sir!"
"You like my cock?"
"Yes Sir, it’s great."
"You want my cock in pussy?"
"Yes Sir, I want your cock in my pussy."
"Tell this to your husband!"
"Franz, I want this precious cock of his in my pussy." said Steph obediently.
"All right, I will give you what you want, you whore. On all fours!"
She did as he told. The man wasted no time to grab her hips and to position himself behind her. His hard cock was starting to look for her wet and shaved pussy lips to complete this mating ritual. Then it happened. She felt a quick move, as the Libyan pushed forward, and her pussy became filled with his Arab cock. She moaned with pleasure and she bit her lip waiting for the fucking. The man realized that he doesn’t have much time left, so he just started to pump her vigorously. Franz moved to the right to get the best view of Steph’s pussy as the savage hammered her with good speed. The sound of his balls slapping her back was the only sound in the room. The Libyan fucked her from behind like she was his trophy and started to breath more heavily. On the same time his wife was moaning like a mare in heat being served by the best stallion. The view was just surreal for Franz…. He realized how painful it will be to be forced to wear the cage…..If only could touch his own cock….He wouldn’t last 10 seconds to explode. Instead, he was watching as the Libyan increased the speed and started to make more noise.
"Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh….." his hands held her ass firmly, while his cock was working her cunt like a piston. "Here it comes!" He raised his voice. "Here it comes!!!!" repeated with difficulty…
"Please fuck me Sir, fuck my pussy." mumbled Stephanie, feeling that her orgasm is just around the corner. "Fuck me, fuck me…..."
Then, all of a sudden his face grimaced, his body stiffened in one position as he pushed his manhood into her pussy as deep as he could and the air was filled with a giant roar announcing that he started to spew his load inside Stephanie’s love hole.
"Aaaaaagaaaaaaaaaaaaaarrrrggghhh!!! Taaaake my sperm, biiiiiitch!!!!"
Stephanie responded with a loud groan, releasing all her emotions, anticipation, tension and heat at the same moment. A month ago she was an exemplary wife and mother. Now, a random Arab man used her like a cheap hooker, and his sperm was just shot inside her unprotected womb. She felt relieved and fulfilled at the same time.
"Shit!" he cried. "Oh, yeahh……. This white cunt is great!" exclaimed the refugee with satisfaction.
With a loud “blurp” he withdrew his cock from Stephanie’s pussy. Franz saw a big globe of sperm coming out of her and starting to dribble down her legs… What a sight! He would pay a lot to get access to his own cock to fuck her right now or at least to relieve himself with his hand. But, all he could do was to just to look at this visible sign, that his wife has just been possessed and creampied by an Arab stranger.
Then came the buzzer announcing that the time is up. The Libyan quickly dressed and said a sarcastic “see you” towards the couple, with a smiling, relaxed face and left the room.
"Steph? Are you OK?"
She looked at her husband not knowing what to say in fact. She didn’t want to hurt his feelings by saying that she just experienced the most wild and satisfactory moment of her sexual life. But it truly was…. The first visit to the Center to subscribe, the fantasies, the anticipation, the circumstances, the app giving her orders, this man, the rough fucking and the fact that she was just degraded to the role of an object serving to fulfill sexual needs of the migrants" all that cumulated into the best orgasm, she ever had. She tried not to scream and moan, not to get herself and her husband embarrassed, but this didn’t come easy. She just wanted next mating. She was ready for more. Much more. But she was not ready to tell him all of this.
"Thanks, I’m good!" she said, smiled and headed to the bathroom. "I need to prepare myself for next stud." added as much neutrally, as she could.
5 minutes later the couple took its place back by the bad, waiting for next inhabitant of the camp. After they heard the knock, they both dropped to their knees. At the door they saw an old men, maybe around 60-70 years old, black as a coal who was struggling to move. He greeted them with some combination of words and sounds in which they recognized very poor French. Realizing that the communication would be difficult, they both just waited for some instruction.
The man slowly approached Stephanie and the expression on his face showed that he was pleased with what his was seeing. Still muttering some words, the old men undressed and climbed the bed. The couple stood up and turned around to see what comes next. The African pointed on Franz showing him to sit on the side of the bad. Then laid down on his back and asked Stephanie to suck his cock. She started to do it immediately. His penis was bigger and thicker than the previous one; the wrinkled skin of his body showed that he might be even older than it seemed to be initially. While Steph was working on his cock with her mouth the man closed his eyes and his face became relaxed. Franz, sitting nearby had a good sight on her pretty face, performing a blowjob on this refugee from black Africa.
After couple minutes the man opened his eyes and instructed her silently to sit on his hard cock. Stephanie positioned herself above it and dropped her body slowly giving a loud moan when this black dong filled her up completely. Her pussy was still lubricated from her excitement and previous intercourse. She started to move up and down gently and saw a thumb up from her customer. He sighed and started to manipulate his hands on her great tits, which were swaying nicely close to his face. He grabbed her nipples starting to pull them gently at first, but in time the mauling became more and more violent, like they would be
a squishy toy for his pleasure. In normal circumstances she would feel pain, but in her current state the sensation coming from her poor, harassed tits only added more pleasure from the fucking itself. The old men pointed at Franz and ordered him to come closer to his wife’s pussy. As he did, he saw how much her vagina was stretched, while Steph was raising and lowering her body on this cock. The contrast between her pink, innocent shaved pussy and the coal black, big piston coming in and out was just amazing. If previously his lovely spouse was being literally possessed, fucked and creampied by an Arab beast, now she was serving as young, delicious reward and cum dumpster for an ugly, old illiterate African.
Stephanie felt like a model on display. She was serving this man with passion and commitment, gladly accepting his will to play roughly with her tits. She felt admired and used like a doll in the same time. Soon he started to breath more heavily signaling that this ride is coming to an end. Indeed, after couple more bounces, this old goat grabbed her hips, pushed her fully down on his cock and a grimace on his face, as well as a laud moan announced that he released a solid portion of black sperm deep inside her pussy.
He said two words (easy to understand: bien, merci), dressed up and left, satisfied with good service. Steph again went to the bathroom to clean herself quickly to get ready for more. Franz observed her and admired her devotion to do this. She was so beautiful to him….. So fresh and still young woman, who decided to offer her body to be used by strangers….
The next man was just a refugee from Yemen, quite slim, with curly hair, mustache and ugly face. When he smiled, it turned out that he has half of the teeth. And his smile came from the sight of this beauty waiting for him at her knees and ready to do whatever he wanted. In normal life he couldn’t even dream about woman like this white German slut, ready to serve him right here and right now.
He quickly undressed and ordered her to suck his dick and lick his balls. He looked triumphantly at her husband while she was eagerly doing so. Soon after this Yemeni asked her to assume missionary position. He laid down on her, holding her tight, playing with her magnificent tits and put his cock right inside her already well used pussy. Delighted, he started to kiss her face, arms and nipples while he was starting to pound her vigorously.
Franz looked with a surprise how his wife used her sexy legs and feet to embrace her lover, as she wanted this ugly, toothless Arab to get as close to her as possible. Looking down, he saw as his dick was working her cunt up and down, causing Steph to moan quietly, which made this Arab stud even more happy and satisfied. He fucked her for another 15 minutes (Steph got another orgasm meanwhile) and finally let a laud roar out before the last thrust after which he rammed his cock inside to spew his cum inside her. Filling the streams of hot sperm shot by this poor, ugly migrant, she hugged him as tight as possible, like she wanted to extend that moment of unification of his animal lust and her need to serve as his breeding mare.
Her husband watched this fascination and a bit of jealousy, as he realized that this vulgar barbarian got a chance to impregnate his wife, thing, which he will be forbidden to do so in coming months.
After the Yemeni left, the couple was truly exhausted, both physically and mentally. Luckily, to fourth user picked for today was quite quick in his actions: he nearly came when she was sucking his black cock, and then fucked her just for 2 minutes before he spurted his load deep in her belly.
Stephanie was still on the bed. What a sight she was. Once a good, elegant wife, now she was resting naked, her legs spread obscenely, while a globe of dirty, black sperm was running down her well used hole and thighs. It took her couple minutes to raise up and go to the toilet for final cleaning.
Then they got picked up and taken back to the changing booth. Previously crowded gathering room, full of horny studs now was empty. The German delegation of married white women served them well.
*
The way back home was conducted quietly. On one hand, Franz wanted to talk about it, but Steph, tired and exhausted just closed her eyes, resting. Back home, she got a big hug from her mother. After taking a shower she kissed her kids goodnight and went straight to bed. There was another visit at the center the next day.
Her husband waited just enough the get rid of the chastity device. His balls ached like hell. He was hoping for some interaction with his wife, but seeing her laying in the bed, he just went to the bathroom. It took 15 seconds to release his load to the toilet. His orgasm was so intense, that even though he tried to remain quiet, a loud, embarrassing moan got out of him.
"Franz! Clean after yourself, honey." said Stephanie quietly, and fell asleep.
"I got it!" yelled Franz while heading to the door, while his wife Stephanie was making last preparations upstairs.
"Hello Ilke!" said he, opening the front door of their house.
"Hi there." responded Stephanie’s mother, entering with a smile.
They asked her to watch their kids, while they will be having their first visit at the Refugee Assistance Center. The big day came.
"Come in, make yourself comfortable." said Franz. "We will be back after 8 pm."
"Oh guys, don’t you worry….. It’s my pleasure to spend time with my grandchildren. Besides…. I’m so proud of you two, that you decided to make this step. It’s big! You are doing the right thing."
Meanwhile Stephanie came downstairs. She decided to dress up nicely, like it would be going out to the theater or good restaurant for a dinner. It was real celebration for them…. Big thing indeed. So she put a nice, red dress, with black stockings and heels. She decided not to put any bra or panties, just to underline her readiness and availability to the men who awaited her at the Center. Her husband put trousers, shirt and the jacket on. Just instead of the boxers he had to wear chastity device, as instructed.
"Hi mum!" said Stephanie
"Darling... you look fabulous!" exclaimed Ilke. I’m so proud of you that you decided to devote yourself to those poor migrants. I think we owe something to them and I’m very glad that my ******** is such a generous person!" added with smile. " Go! Go guys, give them what they deserve!"
*
During whole day Stephanie was so excited that she barely could work. Since early morning she was thinking only about her first day of service for migrants. Throughout the day she felt vibes in her pussy and constant moisture in her pants. 8 days ago she installed the RAC app entering her data and the first day of her period, as told before. It was like a next step of a complex, slow, consistent, long-lasting ceremony of her surrender. The surrender of her body, her intimacy, and finally the biggest taboo: her fertility. Step by step, she was descending lower and lower to that abyss of her decadent sacrifice. First came the decision, then visit to the RAC, then installing the app….. today the first day of service finally arrived.
That was the part which excited her the most. The sex itself…. Yeah, ok. Her husband was her first partner, so of course new things, new experiences would spice up her life. Helping those poor people" of course it was important to her. She had a good heart and definitely felt compassion to the migrants. She wanted to help, and was glad to have this opportunity.
But the necessity to surrender herself and her body, and the fact that she is about to lose control over her sexuality" that was the biggest kick. She realized that from now on the app in her Smartphone will tell her when she has to spread the legs and give her unprotected pussy to total strangers of different color of the skin, letting them shot their sperm inside her as they want. Her mouth will serve them, her tits will please them and then" ultimately" will feed the babies which are not her husbands. Every time she thought about it, she got aroused.
8 days ago her new app greeted her and then she got her schedule. The picked days were 8, 9, 11, 21, 22, 24 and 26. Since it was her first month, they didn’t get any special cards. Those days looked pretty safe (as of the risk of pregnancy), especially that her cycle was usually pretty regular, but of course there was always a slim margin of unpredictability. Will she get pregnant first month?
*
The couple left the house and drove to the center, barely speaking. The tension was almost to be sensed in the air. Franz felt a little bit uncomfortable with his new chastity device on. His cock hurt a little bit when he was about to have an erection, but as his wife joked “Every pleasure comes with a price.”
Stephanie took her Smartphone to check the messages and materials from RAC to recall one more time all the rules and requirements. She studied particularly the section called “The etiquette of the service”…. She started to repeat it point after point loudly in the car, knowing how much it turns her and her husband on:
1. The German married woman gives her body and sexuality to Black and Arab refugees as justified and proper satisfaction for any harm and misery they suffered.
2. The German married woman serves the migrants fully naked to show her openness and readiness to do the sacrifice.
3. The German married woman limits her sexual activity with her husband and gives priority to the refugees and their sexual needs.
4. The German married woman happily accepts any Black and Arab penis inside her and welcomes their sperm inside her pussy and womb.
5. The German married woman gives up any form of birth control and makes her fertile eggs available to be impregnated by Black and Arab refugees.
6. The German married woman remains ready to serve them sexually at any given time in month, gladly accepting it no personal restriction.
7. When impregnated, the German married woman carries the interracial baby with care and joy and welcoming him/her as the new member of the ******, increasing also the multiculturalism in her country.
8. The German married woman keeps herself in good shape, neat and clean to maximize the sexual satisfaction of the Black ad Arab migrant.
9. The German married woman acknowledges that primary role of her breasts is to please the migrants, and they may admire them, maul them and suck them as they wish.
10. The German married woman is always gentle and kind with the migrants, thanking them for fucking her and for their sperm, no matter if they dump it in her pussy, in her mouth or on her body.
*
They arrived on time, even a bit in advance, not to hurry up. If somebody should see them now, when they stepped out of the car, would not think that this man is carrying his wife to the orgy. However, the camp was situated outside the town, so they saw only couple cars which were already parked, and two more coming just after them. While heading to the entrance, Franz glanced back only to see another couple following them. The man was holding his wife’s hand and smiled him back. For Franz it was a gesture of reassuring support. He felt like they are members of a community of generous, good people, wanting to help the others. Unlike Steph, he was not so convinced about this, however the fantasy of letting his wife to be fucked by other man was a strong encouragement to enter the programme.
At the entrance they were greeted by the employee of the RAC who gave them instructions and assigned them to their private booth.
"Today you will be called as service visitors number 7. And that’s also the sacrifice room number for your today’s service duty as well as changing booth. Once you get there, you have to undress totally. Then our other representative will pick you up and get you to your room. You are strictly forbidden to cover yourself or hide. Hands to the side and follow the guide. I assume you know what to do next. Around 8 pm the guide will take you back to the booth. Questions?"
"Not any." responded Stephanie. She got the impression, that the RAC worker (young female) looked at her disapprovingly, but was she really? Even so, Steph was concentrated on other things.
"Off we go!" said Franz, trying to keep up.
Once they entered the booth they both started to undress. It felt really strange not to have a piece of clothes and to be barefoot in this weird place. Franz started to feel stupid with this odd device on his manhood. After they heard the knock, they both instinctively tried to cover themselves realizing after a second, that they can’t. The couple immediately put the hands back to the side, as instructed.
"Ready to go?" asked a men in RAC uniform
"Yes."
"Okey…. Let me lock you." said, with a polite smile turning to Franz.
At this moment he felt like a model in a strange game. A man he just met started to maneuver his hands around his dick, checking whether the device is properly installed and then made a quick BEEP with his joystick locking him for next 4 hours. Isn’t it absurd?" thought he. But this absurdity made him feel amused and a little bit more relaxed. To late for doubts, right?
"Follow me," said the guide quickly "and keep your hands down."
Once they left the booth they passed first corridor, turned and passed the other door. Then they saw the series of doors to the rooms on one side and a big space on the other one, filled with men. As they understood, those were the men who were participating in today’s meeting with the servicing couples. They were separated only by big glass windows. They were chatting and laughing and some of them staring and pointing at them. Steph certainly draw some attention "White meat!" exclaimed one of the blacks, laud enough to be heard in spite of the glass windows, arousing a laugh of a group of migrants around him.
The couple felt like on being on display at a zoo, or to be a bait for wild, hungry predators, which increased the level of their humiliation on one side, but arousal on the other. Franz felt his legs weaken at the thought that his lovely wife is about to be fucked fiercely by those greedy bunch of men. Steph started to feel her pussy juices on her thighs. Her body obviously wanted to start her act of sacrifice.
The worker opened the door number 7 and let them in "See you at 8." he said, and closed the door, heading to the booths to get the next couple.
"Ready?" asked Franz his wife, holding her hand tightly.
"Yes." she smiled back Thanks for coming with me." she added.
They positioned themselves by the bed facing the door and waiting for first knock. The tension was so intense, that they could barely stand still.
Knock-knock
The couple immediately kneeled down, staring at the door, as instructed.
After a second the first refugee came in, looking at Stephanie with greed and lust.
"Yeeah!" he exclaimed gladly. "Fresh white German cunt for fuck!" added with strong Arab accent, while his tracksuit pants started to expand in front, showing his visible excitement.
Stephanie looked directly at him and said "Good afternoon, Sir. I’m here to serve you as you wish."
The man she saw was coming from Libya. He was rather tall, his skin was not too dark, but the beard and mustache made him look wild. Dressed in tracksuit pants, hoodie and sport shoes he approached the couple with a cheeky smile on his face.
"You!" said the Libyan pointing at Franz. "Go there and watch me use your wife!" indicating the place by the wall. "No touch, no word! She is mine!" he finished, accentuating the word “mine” loudly.
Franz walked away obediently, as instructed, feeling both humiliated (also because of the stupid chastity device) and excited as he watched this savage approaching his lovely wife.
At the same time Steph was awaiting her faith still on her knees.
"Stand up!"
She did as instructed, trying to stay calm and firm, even though her excitement was only growing.
The Libyan greedily moved his hands on her tits, mauling them with lust and visible pleasure. Then he just put his puffy lips on her left nipple sucking it, while the other tit was still caressed by his rough palm. Stephanie sighed. Her husband looked astonished seeing how easily his wife was giving up to this complete stranger.
After a while the migrant put his hand on her shoulders pushing her back down o her knees. She realized what is going next when he undressed quickly. The man started to strike his cock and heading it towards her face.
"Lick and suck my Arab cock and balls, you white racist bitch!"
With all her good will, like a new employee who is trying to make a good impression, Stephanie started to worship his shaft and balls. Franz was observing this show with envy…. His wife always refused to do oral sex. Now, he was forced to watch as she was eating random stranger’s cock like it would be a pile of best ice-cream.
Stephanie was in growing ecstasy. Feeling forced to break her taboo, to serve this man with her lips, mouth and tongue made her even more excited as she was before. She truly wanted to get fucked by this barbarian right now. But she was not in the position to demand anything so she just kept sucking his cock, while her pussy juices were running down her thighs.
"I see you like my Libyan cock," said then refugee "yeah…. lick it, suck my balls full of Arab cum you stupid whore…. Your wife is a whore, German, white, European whore…. She is all mine and I want her to get my baby!!" the man was visibly getting more and more excited.
"Stop, and stand up!"
"Yes Sir!"
"You like my cock?"
"Yes Sir, it’s great."
"You want my cock in pussy?"
"Yes Sir, I want your cock in my pussy."
"Tell this to your husband!"
"Franz, I want this precious cock of his in my pussy." said Steph obediently.
"All right, I will give you what you want, you whore. On all fours!"
She did as he told. The man wasted no time to grab her hips and to position himself behind her. His hard cock was starting to look for her wet and shaved pussy lips to complete this mating ritual. Then it happened. She felt a quick move, as the Libyan pushed forward, and her pussy became filled with his Arab cock. She moaned with pleasure and she bit her lip waiting for the fucking. The man realized that he doesn’t have much time left, so he just started to pump her vigorously. Franz moved to the right to get the best view of Steph’s pussy as the savage hammered her with good speed. The sound of his balls slapping her back was the only sound in the room. The Libyan fucked her from behind like she was his trophy and started to breath more heavily. On the same time his wife was moaning like a mare in heat being served by the best stallion. The view was just surreal for Franz…. He realized how painful it will be to be forced to wear the cage…..If only could touch his own cock….He wouldn’t last 10 seconds to explode. Instead, he was watching as the Libyan increased the speed and started to make more noise.
"Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh….." his hands held her ass firmly, while his cock was working her cunt like a piston. "Here it comes!" He raised his voice. "Here it comes!!!!" repeated with difficulty…
"Please fuck me Sir, fuck my pussy." mumbled Stephanie, feeling that her orgasm is just around the corner. "Fuck me, fuck me…..."
Then, all of a sudden his face grimaced, his body stiffened in one position as he pushed his manhood into her pussy as deep as he could and the air was filled with a giant roar announcing that he started to spew his load inside Stephanie’s love hole.
"Aaaaaagaaaaaaaaaaaaaarrrrggghhh!!! Taaaake my sperm, biiiiiitch!!!!"
Stephanie responded with a loud groan, releasing all her emotions, anticipation, tension and heat at the same moment. A month ago she was an exemplary wife and mother. Now, a random Arab man used her like a cheap hooker, and his sperm was just shot inside her unprotected womb. She felt relieved and fulfilled at the same time.
"Shit!" he cried. "Oh, yeahh……. This white cunt is great!" exclaimed the refugee with satisfaction.
With a loud “blurp” he withdrew his cock from Stephanie’s pussy. Franz saw a big globe of sperm coming out of her and starting to dribble down her legs… What a sight! He would pay a lot to get access to his own cock to fuck her right now or at least to relieve himself with his hand. But, all he could do was to just to look at this visible sign, that his wife has just been possessed and creampied by an Arab stranger.
Then came the buzzer announcing that the time is up. The Libyan quickly dressed and said a sarcastic “see you” towards the couple, with a smiling, relaxed face and left the room.
"Steph? Are you OK?"
She looked at her husband not knowing what to say in fact. She didn’t want to hurt his feelings by saying that she just experienced the most wild and satisfactory moment of her sexual life. But it truly was…. The first visit to the Center to subscribe, the fantasies, the anticipation, the circumstances, the app giving her orders, this man, the rough fucking and the fact that she was just degraded to the role of an object serving to fulfill sexual needs of the migrants" all that cumulated into the best orgasm, she ever had. She tried not to scream and moan, not to get herself and her husband embarrassed, but this didn’t come easy. She just wanted next mating. She was ready for more. Much more. But she was not ready to tell him all of this.
"Thanks, I’m good!" she said, smiled and headed to the bathroom. "I need to prepare myself for next stud." added as much neutrally, as she could.
5 minutes later the couple took its place back by the bad, waiting for next inhabitant of the camp. After they heard the knock, they both dropped to their knees. At the door they saw an old men, maybe around 60-70 years old, black as a coal who was struggling to move. He greeted them with some combination of words and sounds in which they recognized very poor French. Realizing that the communication would be difficult, they both just waited for some instruction.
The man slowly approached Stephanie and the expression on his face showed that he was pleased with what his was seeing. Still muttering some words, the old men undressed and climbed the bed. The couple stood up and turned around to see what comes next. The African pointed on Franz showing him to sit on the side of the bad. Then laid down on his back and asked Stephanie to suck his cock. She started to do it immediately. His penis was bigger and thicker than the previous one; the wrinkled skin of his body showed that he might be even older than it seemed to be initially. While Steph was working on his cock with her mouth the man closed his eyes and his face became relaxed. Franz, sitting nearby had a good sight on her pretty face, performing a blowjob on this refugee from black Africa.
After couple minutes the man opened his eyes and instructed her silently to sit on his hard cock. Stephanie positioned herself above it and dropped her body slowly giving a loud moan when this black dong filled her up completely. Her pussy was still lubricated from her excitement and previous intercourse. She started to move up and down gently and saw a thumb up from her customer. He sighed and started to manipulate his hands on her great tits, which were swaying nicely close to his face. He grabbed her nipples starting to pull them gently at first, but in time the mauling became more and more violent, like they would be
a squishy toy for his pleasure. In normal circumstances she would feel pain, but in her current state the sensation coming from her poor, harassed tits only added more pleasure from the fucking itself. The old men pointed at Franz and ordered him to come closer to his wife’s pussy. As he did, he saw how much her vagina was stretched, while Steph was raising and lowering her body on this cock. The contrast between her pink, innocent shaved pussy and the coal black, big piston coming in and out was just amazing. If previously his lovely spouse was being literally possessed, fucked and creampied by an Arab beast, now she was serving as young, delicious reward and cum dumpster for an ugly, old illiterate African.
Stephanie felt like a model on display. She was serving this man with passion and commitment, gladly accepting his will to play roughly with her tits. She felt admired and used like a doll in the same time. Soon he started to breath more heavily signaling that this ride is coming to an end. Indeed, after couple more bounces, this old goat grabbed her hips, pushed her fully down on his cock and a grimace on his face, as well as a laud moan announced that he released a solid portion of black sperm deep inside her pussy.
He said two words (easy to understand: bien, merci), dressed up and left, satisfied with good service. Steph again went to the bathroom to clean herself quickly to get ready for more. Franz observed her and admired her devotion to do this. She was so beautiful to him….. So fresh and still young woman, who decided to offer her body to be used by strangers….
The next man was just a refugee from Yemen, quite slim, with curly hair, mustache and ugly face. When he smiled, it turned out that he has half of the teeth. And his smile came from the sight of this beauty waiting for him at her knees and ready to do whatever he wanted. In normal life he couldn’t even dream about woman like this white German slut, ready to serve him right here and right now.
He quickly undressed and ordered her to suck his dick and lick his balls. He looked triumphantly at her husband while she was eagerly doing so. Soon after this Yemeni asked her to assume missionary position. He laid down on her, holding her tight, playing with her magnificent tits and put his cock right inside her already well used pussy. Delighted, he started to kiss her face, arms and nipples while he was starting to pound her vigorously.
Franz looked with a surprise how his wife used her sexy legs and feet to embrace her lover, as she wanted this ugly, toothless Arab to get as close to her as possible. Looking down, he saw as his dick was working her cunt up and down, causing Steph to moan quietly, which made this Arab stud even more happy and satisfied. He fucked her for another 15 minutes (Steph got another orgasm meanwhile) and finally let a laud roar out before the last thrust after which he rammed his cock inside to spew his cum inside her. Filling the streams of hot sperm shot by this poor, ugly migrant, she hugged him as tight as possible, like she wanted to extend that moment of unification of his animal lust and her need to serve as his breeding mare.
Her husband watched this fascination and a bit of jealousy, as he realized that this vulgar barbarian got a chance to impregnate his wife, thing, which he will be forbidden to do so in coming months.
After the Yemeni left, the couple was truly exhausted, both physically and mentally. Luckily, to fourth user picked for today was quite quick in his actions: he nearly came when she was sucking his black cock, and then fucked her just for 2 minutes before he spurted his load deep in her belly.
Stephanie was still on the bed. What a sight she was. Once a good, elegant wife, now she was resting naked, her legs spread obscenely, while a globe of dirty, black sperm was running down her well used hole and thighs. It took her couple minutes to raise up and go to the toilet for final cleaning.
Then they got picked up and taken back to the changing booth. Previously crowded gathering room, full of horny studs now was empty. The German delegation of married white women served them well.
*
The way back home was conducted quietly. On one hand, Franz wanted to talk about it, but Steph, tired and exhausted just closed her eyes, resting. Back home, she got a big hug from her mother. After taking a shower she kissed her kids goodnight and went straight to bed. There was another visit at the center the next day.
Her husband waited just enough the get rid of the chastity device. His balls ached like hell. He was hoping for some interaction with his wife, but seeing her laying in the bed, he just went to the bathroom. It took 15 seconds to release his load to the toilet. His orgasm was so intense, that even though he tried to remain quiet, a loud, embarrassing moan got out of him.
"Franz! Clean after yourself, honey." said Stephanie quietly, and fell asleep.
The Refugee Assistance Center ch. 03
After the successful initiation in the RAC Stephanie and her husband visited the center the next day, as scheduled. She was again used like a fuck bag by four migrants (two blacks from Mali, one Afghan and one young, well built and strong Syrian), who released their virile loads of sperm in her white, receptive, fertile German pussy. This way she passed day 8 and 9 of her cycle.
Next day she decided to invite her 3 best friends (Petra, Anna and Marie) with their husbands to celebrate her new obligation. She wanted to share her pride and joy with others. She was also quite sure that one or two of them (if not all) would like to follow the suit. Steph still remembered that meeting during which the whole idea started….. 1.5 years ago the Center was still a fresh and hot subject in the city. At that time Stephanie was obviously curious about it, but definitely not even considering to go for it. It was Petra who just mentioned this….
That day they had a dinner in a fancy restaurant, as they used to do at least once a month, not only to stay in touch, but also to get away from children, house and boring everyday life for a while. They had particularly great time together, so they decided to head to local pub to grab a beer. The conversation turned to migrants at some point…. It was quite a topic then. They all felt sympathetic for them, but joining the RAC was just still a taboo back then. Maybe the little dose of alcohol (wine and beer) encouraged them to discuss this thing or maybe they just wanted to say loudly what they had in mind for some time? Anyway, one moment Petra said:
"Girls, I’m seriously thinking about joining their program. I didn’t talk to Klaus yet, but I’m going to."
The rest of the friends were speechless for a moment, but not shocked. Petra expressed loudly their hidden thoughts. She was just the first to say it openly.
"Are you serious? said Marie quietly after a little pause.
"Why did you turn your voice down? asked Anna provocatively and boldly. "Shouldn’t we be brave and open about helping migrants?
"Yes… but this is quite huge…" hesitated Marie.
"Ok, girls." Petra took back the initiative. "I want your honest opinion, your thoughts."
"Well... " Stephanie came out of a moment of reflection. "to be honest, I started to think about it, even maybe fantasizing," she smiled, "but it’s definitely something huge….. I don’t know what Franz thinks about it. But, hey!,would be nice to do it together, don’t you think?"
"Folks…. You know that we are trying for a baby," said Marie (but still careful and quiet), "I’m afraid that there is something wrong with Tobias. If we would join I need his approval twice as much as you need, because…. because this is going to be another level of devotion, don’t you think?"
"Yes, correct," said Anna,but the decision must be yours ultimately, right? It’s your uterus, god damn!"
"Yeah, yeah, yeah… I know your feminist slogans. But even you won’t do it alone, right? You also need to discuss it with Paul."
"Calm down folks, we are just chatting," said Petra politely to stop the raising tension. "I’m glad that we don’t exclude anything, right? Let’s give us some time, let’s talk to our husbands, take it easy girls. Anyway I’m excited already!" added the blonde, taking another sip of her beer.
Months passed since this idea started to become something real. The Center drew more and more attention, and joining the program stopped to be a taboo, but rather kind of a new thrill. In social networks the women who decided to devote themselves to migrants started to announce it with pride, attaching various symbols to their profile photos, such as aces of spades, black boats or just “helping migrants” banners which became ultimately most popular signs of their service. Although there was some hate about it, the majority of comments were supportive and gentle, praising the member families of the RAC. In such atmosphere each of the friends felt more comfortable to talk about and,ultimately join the program.
Stephanie was somehow not surprised that it was Petra who mentioned it first. She was the only one among them who stayed at home and became a housewife devoted to her three kids. Although she was officially happy about it, a little bit of boredom and routine crept into her daily life. Steph, Marie and Anna have their successful jobs which created kind of context and distance from everyday house duties. Petra was looking to some new excitements and more sense of her existence. Helping the migrants was perfect in a sense that even though,as the result,she would stay at home to raise more children (as it was obvious that joining the program will end up with pregnancy), it would make this choice more justified.
In her strange fantasies Steph imagined Petra as a perfect candidate for interracial breeding. Tall, natural blonde (short hair) with full breast and seductive, feminine hips was always a center of attention for most guys. Even though she gave birth to three babies her body remained sexy. One can say that being a mother and more mature (although still young at the age of 29) served her really well. Femininity and fertility emanated from her and her pheromones attracted men’s greedy looks wherever she went.
The meeting went well and Stephanie was the center of the attention, presenting proudly her bracelet with RAC logo on it. But once the toasts were made and good luck wished, Marie and Petra announced good news as well.
"Guys, I wanted to say, that we conducted a visit to the Center and we are admitted to the C level program!" said Petra, looking at Klaus with a 'thank you' smile on her face.
"Petra! That is wonderful! Klaus, are you ok with this?" asked Stephanie, putting her hand on his palm with care.
"Well, we discussed it for a long time, as you know. I had some doubts, but we really owe something to this poor people. And thank to you guys," headded, pointing at Franz and his spouse, "we got the courage to do it."
Marie looked at them with a smile and said quietly:
"We’ve joined the program as well. Exactly as you guys, we subscribed to C level. As you know, they don’t want the couples with no children, but we’ve made our checking and… well…. we’ve managed to convince them to take us to C level immediately as well."
Tobias looked at his spouse with an apologetic look. His submissive personality wanted to say sorry for his inability to give her a baby. Marie was just a dream of many guys in the high school. Her beautiful, noble face was framed by long, straight glossy hair. She was slim, with not big, but proportionate sweet tits, nice butt and legs of a model girl. When she was wearing a dress, she truly looked like a princess from a fairy tale. She was a really good person, always calm and ready to help others. Tobias loved her to the extreme; he recently cried for a few nights after he discovered his infertility. These news changed their relationship forever. He was becoming more like a servant to her Goddess, even though she didn’t do anything to encourage it. Tobias was meek, cuckold style of husband since the beginning. His infertility pushed him to full support for RAC admission, as he was imagining her sexual contacts with migrants (and a pregnancy as a result) as a justified punishment for his inability to become a father.
"Wow! I don’t know whether we have enough champagne to celebrate our devotion!" exclaimed Steph.
"Looks like we are the only ones who doesn’t want to help immigrants." said Paul with a grimace on his face, looking provocatively at his wife Anne.
In their case everything was upside-down if you compare to the other couples. It was Paul who was pushing for joining the program. Anna mentioned this only once, after that meeting with friends. She was a feminist, a devoted one and didn’t have intention to offer her body to anyone. Natural redhead, with curly hair, sexy body and medium-size tits looked like a hot lady. However, after having their first and only kid, their sexual life almost vanished. Anna wanted to get involved in the help for migrants, and would not exclude participating in the program, but was the least eager to do it among her friends. Paul instead, developed this idea in his head in a such strong way, that it became his main fantasy when he was playing with himself. The vision of his strong, proud feminist wife spreading her legs, being fucked and possibly impregnated by a black migrant was something that drove him always to the edge.
The next day Stephanie was scheduled for another visit at the Center. It was the 11th day of her cycle and the first real chance of possible pregnancy. The odds were relatively small, since it is considered that fertile phase comes between 14th and 20th day of the cycle. However, this was very emotional period of her life, so she couldn’t be sure about her body. To her surprise, the possible impregnation made her even hornier than she was three days ago, when heading to the center for the first time.
Again, Franz wanted to accompany her during the sacrifice, so they, again, asked Ilke to babysit their kids. Steph looked gorgeous in a white, straight dress which left her shoulders bare. It was a warm evening, so the dress and high heels were the only pieces of clothes she was wearing. When her husband saw her downstairs, he felt a surge and physical pain in his chastity device. She looked gorgeous. Fresh, white innocent woman who was about to be used as cheap hooker by blacks. Moreover, instead of protecting her, Franz, her lovely husband, was about to drive her to the Center and to assist her while she will serve them.
After they parked their car outside the RAC, another one just arrived. The other couple also left their car. The woman was visibly pregnant, but obviously before her sixth month, since she was still on duty. When Steph smiled at the woman she smiled back, took her husband’s arm and headed towards the entrance. This short moment highlighted her future,she was going to be impregnated sooner or later. She will carry some anonymous’ migrant baby inside her womb. It could happened any time soon, even now, in the 11th day of her cycle. Stephanie’s pussy started to get wet at this thought even stronger than before.
Soon after she was kneeling by the bed along her naked husband waiting anxiously for first lover. When he entered, she sighed silently. The refugee which came to the room exemplified all the most popular fantasies about interracial sex. The man was like 190 cm high, massive, weighing easily over 110 kilograms. He was extremely black skinned with typical central African look. A true savage beast. When he approached the naked kneeling German couple, he smiled presenting them a row of white teeth. Like an animal enjoying its trophy, this black giant started to touch her soft white skin. His big black hands looked amazingly in contrast to her feminine body. Franz was sent to the side of the room, while Stephanie was shown to stand up. The migrant started to play with her breasts with great joy and lust. She moaned when he covered her left boob with his big lips, sucking and licking her already excited nipples. At the same time he put his hand between her thighs, spreading them with force. Her pussy wanted more, sending nice vibes. Aroused and ready to surrender, Stephanie closed her eyes. His fat finger met her pussy lips. He was glad to feel the moist. Black bull laughed derisively looking at this poor husband of his bitch in heat, showing him his obscenely glistering finger. Then he turned back to her tits, mauling them with his giant palms as they were a toy for his pleasure. Meanwhile, he moved his lips towards her ear and whispered something silently to her. She obeyed immediately: laid on her back, spread her legs as much as she managed to and pulled her pussy lips apart.
Franz was looking at this scene amazed at the easy with which his wife succumbed to her fate. It was more than a sacrifice. This was looking like a willing, obedient service. Her pussy was definitely ready to accept his black cock and her fertile, unprotected womb waited for his load of virile sperm. Finally the bull laid down on her mare and slowly pushed his manhood inside her. The mating ritual began. He started slowly, but soon increased the rhythm of his moves. Given the size of his body, the refugee looked like a giant beast which was covering his female victim totally. He put his hands on hers and started to fuck her without mercy. Stephanie’s pussy adjusted to his size and she felt like she was being stretched to the limits. She was imagining his cock inside her like a big snake, trying to attack, posses and leave a poison inside her. When she was just about to cum, she felt his cock preparing to shoot, while his breath fastened and he started to make wild sounds near her head. The moment later he made a rapid thrust reaching the inner depths of her most private parts and started to spray her cervix with his sperm in order to catch her egg, erase white genes and put a black, savage baby inside her belly. Stephanie screamed in ecstasy having one of the best orgasms of her life. The both stayed exhausted for a moment, and then the black refugee stood up, came to her head giving her his shaft for cleanup. She was not able to move, but of course opened her mouth to suck and lick his cock clean, like she was thanking him for generous fuck. At the same time big globe of sperm leaked out of her swollen pussy lips. The sacrifice and humiliation was complete.
Even so, she realized that there are still three more men to serve. Her pussy was like a well used, open tunnel. There was more to come. Her next lover came from Afghanistan. He had a long, grey beard and was easily sixty years old. He started to mumble some words in his native language, happy to see nice looking lady to use for his pleasure. After taking off his traditional robes he instructed her to suck on his impressive cock. Stephanie started to do it eagerly. This sight was always excitingly painful to Franz. His wife never sucked his cock, while she was performing this intimate act to a random Afghan migrant, licking his balls and shaft with devotion. After couple minutes she realized that this men has no intention to stop it in favor of her pussy. He was obviously enjoying a blow job enough to get satisfied. Steph was preparing herself for a first taste of cum in her life. She slowed down her sucking in order to postpone that moment, but it was inevitably coming. She didn’t know what to expect or what to do, however she was willing to serve this Pashtun with no limits. After another couple of minutes he grabbed her head with one hand, put his other one on his side and started to groan which announced his orgasm. Indeed, she felt streams of hot, creamy, salty liquid hitting the walls of her mouth. She kept it inside, instead of swallowing it. After the Afghan calmed down a little bit, he smiled and opened her mouth with his strong fingers. When he saw his cum inside her mouth he called Franz to come closer and showed it to him. He watched helpless as she struggled to keep it longer and finally swallowed a dose of Afghan cum. The migrant laughed loudly, put his clothes on and left.
10 minutes later they sitting at the bed waiting for another visitor. They didn’t talk. Franz put his hand on hers trying to show his support. He couldn’t wait to remove his device from his cock, wanting to cum badly. He was discovering his growing interest in seeing his beautiful white wife used by blacks and other migrants.
The next refugee was black and had 20-years maximum. Young, virile stud from Niger, was really impatient to fulfill his urgent needs. His behavior was arrogant and impudent. He said some words in his native language, which sounded aggressive. He clearly believed that he has right to fuck Stephanie like she was his property. After a short foreplay with her tits, he just ordered her to get on all fours and started to attack her from behind. Her breast started to sway back and forth as she was drilled with no mercy by that wild youngster. As he was approaching his orgasm, he started to slap her ass as if she was a mare being driven. Finally, to the accompaniment of load roars and groans this black bull increased the speed of his final thrusts and started to spurt a big load of African sperm inside this white willing servant. She received her last slap and this arrogant migrant left the room.
Stephanie cleaned herself and prepared for the last lover for that night. As before, she was exhausted from the fucking she received, however was still willing to serve. The last visitor appeared to be a bearded Syrian, tall and really thin guy.
"Stand up." he said, being the first to speak English.
She obliged and looked up to meet his eyes.
"Sir, I am ready to serve you as you wish."
"That is what you whites are made for, said the migrant confidently. You!", pointing to Franz, "come here and watch your wife serving me." he said while removing his clothes. His cock sprung freely towards her face. The Syrian grabbed it and moved his foreskin just a bit to reveal tip of his cock. "Lick!" he ordered his white slave
Stephanie started to do as ordered, as gentle and eagerly as she could. Her master indicated subsequent parts of his manhood to lick, coming from piss slit, towards the heavy balls. She felt salty scent of his genitals. It turned out that his cock was quite big and long which made her feel feared whether she can take it inside. She had no choice, but accept her fate even if it was going to be painful.
"Good slave, good white slave…." he muttered happily. Franz was observing this scene helplessly. "Closer!" When he moved, the word was repeated. "Closer, I said! Enjoy the sight of your whore doing exactly what she is made for!"
Humiliated, listening to his stranger using her wife and calling her in worst ways he came as close as possible, so he could almost feel, and for sure smell their torturer. He looked at her face dragging her sight. Steph looked at his eyes deeply, not stopping to lick this man’s shaft with devotion. Franz almost came at the thought, how strange it is what they are doing now. Once a good marriage, now he was helping his lovely wife to perform oral pleasure to a dirty refugee from Syria.
"Suck!"
She automatically opened her mouth, accepting this olive cock and started to cherish it with her lips and tongue. The migrant was obviously happy with the service he was receiving, groaning and grunting with growing intensity.
"Oh, yeah…. Good cunt…..Good German cunt. Suck it well, eat me. I will fuck you good. I hope your belly will grow soon with my child to remind you forever your service! Ok… stand up!"
"Yes Sir."
"Hey! White boy! Stand behind your whore!"
Franz hesitated, not knowing what to do.
"You don’t understand? Stand behind your whore!!"
He did as instructed feeling guilty to do it (as it was admitted that she was a “whore”),Present her tits to me, now!
"I….I…. I can’t touch her here," muttered Franz apologetically.
"Sure you can, I allow you to touch your wife", said the Syrian with a satisfaction, "I ALLOW you to touch your wife, you understand stupid white wimp! Present her udders to me for my pleasure! Now!"
Franz used his hands to embrace Stephanie and lift her lovely breast towards the refugee.
"Thank you faggot! It’s generous of you to give me her udders. I like them!" he said with false kindness. This man obviously was having good time. He put his mouth on left tit, enjoying her softness and started to maul her right one with his rough hands.
"Mhmmm…. Good stuff! Great tits. They will be perfect to feed bastard Arab babies," laughed he, "If I don’t knock you up tonight I hope to meet you couple more times. You are perfect for breeding! Let’s do it finally! Lay down and spread your legs, cunt!"
Once she did spread her legs fulfilling her duty, he laid down on her starting to push his cock inside with some difficulty. She was not stretched enough to take it easily. She tried to relax as much as she could to reduce the pain, while his shaft was spreading her labia and then the walls of her vagina. The leftovers from previous users of her German pussy worked as additional lubrication. Finally he got to the far end of her tunnel and started to fuck her with growing pace. Stephanie accepted her duty, giving him her opportunity to fulfill his needs. She felt to be stretched to the limits, when his big piston worked in and out without mercy. It took another couple minutes before he made final thrusts spurting huge amount of his virile sperm inside her white receptive pussy.
He moved from behind and came to her face ordering his victim to clean his shaft. While his wife was being humiliated by licking her own juices and leftovers from the whole evening, Franz looked at her well used pussy. Her labia were red and stretched obscenely, cum was leaking down her thighs. Her service for today was finished.
During coming back there was not much talking between them. Stephanie was simply too tired to chat, while Franz was distracted, mostly because he couldn’t relieve himself because of the stupid chastity device which imprisoned his cock. Those visits at the Center was making him more and more horny. It was incredibly humiliating and thus extremely arousing that he was ordered to assist her wife in being a cum dumpster for black and Arab migrants. It felt like a darkest taboo pleasure…..If he wants to have sex with her, he needs to wear a condom and be careful not to make her pregnant, while those barbarians could fuck her unprotected and shoot their dirty sperm inside her fertile womb. Did she got pregnant today?……He just couldn’t wait to wank his cock at such thoughts.
The next day Steph got a call from Anna. Since it was Tuesday, Paul had tennis with his friends and his mother,as usual,picked their ******** from kindergarten to spend some time with her grandchild. She was not supposed to bring her back home before 7:30 PM.
Anna invited Stephanie to her apartment so they could have privacy. Their relation had a history and was complicated. They were always really close to each other, more than two other girls from their circle. Sometimes,literally close….. In high school and even later at the University they experimented with sex together creating at times quasi-lesbian relations. While Stephanie was less engaged in this presently, Anna was still hooked. She had a regular crush on her friend, which caused problems in her relations with Paul.
The fun fact was, that in real life everybody was perceiving Steph as a nice, normal person and Anna as strong and imperious, while in their relation was the other way around. Their sexual games veered towards strange dependency based on master-slave relation, with Anna as willing sub. After Stephanie got married their meetings became less frequent, however it still happened when the circumstances allowed to. It was the biggest secret kept between them. Their husband had no idea why these two families spend vacations together more often than with others, even though they enjoyed their company.
After Stephanie decided to join the program, she encouraged Anna to follow the suit, but she resisted. She was ready for sacrifice and help to the migrants, surely, but was not so much keen on having sex with other man. She managed to limit her number of intercourses with her husband close to zero, but the RAC demands were too overwhelming to her. Her resistance was vanishing though and the bantering about this issue became a part of their sexual games.
Stephanie arrived at the apartment after 17 so they still had at least one hour in private. They started to chat a little, talking about nothing special. It turned out soon, that both girls wanted to have some fun. Stephanie started her game with a strong resolve to convince her friend to join the program of the Center.
"Have you thought about the RAC recently, my dear friend?" initiated she.
"Steph….. please, we talked about it so many times."
"Doesn’t it bother you that I’m on duty serving those migrants while you are enjoying your life in comfort and abundance?"
"Yes, I feel sorry about it."
"Are you, really? Do you want to apologize for it?"
"Yes Madame, I would like to apologize for it. How can I express my guilt?"
"You may kneel down for good start."
Anna stood up from the armchair in the living room and knelt before her friend.
"Good girl…. Follow me to the bed room…. Crawling."
The woman obeyed, starting to feel nice vibes in her pussy. Steph sat down on marital bed of her friend, letting Anna to stay at the floor.
"Anna! Since we both know that you will start your service soon, I want to ask you whether you’ve stopped your birth control, as I asked you to do?"
"Even though I’m not willing to serve the migrants, I did as you instructed me to do, Mistress."
"Good girl. But in case you will start your sacrifice soon, we have to check whether your pussy is stretched enough to work at he Center. The man I served last night was really big. You should be ashamed that your Mistress is doing her sacrifice and you, my servant, are refusing to help refugees. They need your help, you know? They need new, warm, receptive pussy to fulfill their needs. They want to put their black and Arab sperm inside your fertile womb."
"I’m ashamed indeed, my Queen. I think we can check whether my pussy is ready for big cock, however I won’t join the Center. You ask for too much."
"I don’t like your approach. We owe something to the poor and unprivileged migrants. It is not too much to give them opportunity to relieve their stress and misery inside your pussy. It makes them feel better. They deserve the chance to pass their genes further. African sperm will enrich your body. Open your legs and offer them your German, filthy rich and privileged eggs to impregnate."
"You are using good arguments, my Mistress, but I still hesitate." said Anna, but with a tone of voice revealing her growing arousal.
"Bring me some objects to prepare your pussy for your service. Do you practice when you can, as I told you?"
"Yes I do… I’ll be right back."
After a while, she brought a box containing her collection of dildos. All of them were black or brown, as she was instructed by Stephanie before she bought them.
"OK, what we got there? This would be nice." said Steph, taking on of them for perfect start. It was a black cone composed of balls, each one half a centimeter larger in diameter with the biggest of a size of 6,5 cm.
"It’s time to get naked, slave."
Anna quickly undressed, presenting her hot body to Stephanie. She put this dildo on the floor, sticking it up.
"I want this black thing all inside you."
"Oh, it would be difficult!" complained Anna with a false sadness. In fact her pussy was well stretched from the regular training she loved to have. She was wet already, so it didn’t take long to work this cone all the way down. She felt a pleasant sensation when the last bulb passed her labia. She sat on the floor, looking with love at her friend.
"Good girl. You see? You are well prepared to accept big black cocks. It would be a waste if you didn’t share your pussy to the migrants, my dear. I think you should thank me for training you so well."
By saying so, still sitting on the bed, she just passed her right feet towards Anna’s face. The other girl grabbed her feet, took her sock off and started to worship his friend foot.
"Yes. That is the right way to thank me. Lick my soles and toes."
Anna was performing her duty obediently. She had strong fetish toward Stephanie’s feet. However, when she looked at the clock she realized, that her husband can return home soon.
"Steph, we need to finish soon." said Anna softly.
"Did I tell you to stop licking? Go on my puppy friend." responded Stephanie with a smile.
Anna continued. The thrill of being caught made her more aroused. She was there in her apartment, totally naked, sitting on the floor filled with giant plug and licking friend’s feet. What a sight that might be for her husband!
"Anna, I really want you to join the Center."
She shook her head, not stopping the worshipping.
"Anna, I want you to give your pussy to black migrants for breeding."
The redhead moaned. All of a sudden they heard a ring. Her husband was opening the entrance to the building. He could be in the apartment in 2 or 3 minutes from now.
Stephanie looked directly in Anna’s eyes and said:
"I order you to join the program, Anna."
"I can’t."
"Then go on and worship my feet."
"Steph..." Anna was trying to resist, but kept licking, still naked on the floor. Paul could enter apartment any second now.
"Join the program, Anna!"
"But... OK, OK, I will join the Center, I promise. Let me go, please!"
"Will you give yourself for black breeding?"
"Yes! I will, please let me dress up, quick."
"OK, then get yourself in order. I will stop Paul for a moment. Welcome to the club of refugee helpers, by the way." she added with a smirk on her face.
"Jeeez, Steph! You are a monkey! But still a good one! Now, hurry up!" she said and pushed her friend out of the bedroom.
When Stephanie left her friend behind closed door, Paul was just entering the apartment.
"Hi!"
"Hello Paul. How are you?"
"All good. We had a coffee with Anna, but now I have to go."
"You are going to the Center today?"
"No, I have a break now. No service hours scheduled for this week."
"Stephanie, I admire your devotion and I think you are very brave. Could you possibly convince Anna?"
"Paul, I don’t know, I don’t know, You guys need to make decision on your own. It’s huge commitment, right?"
"Yes, you are right. OK, don’t want to bother you more. Take care Stephanie."
"See you next time Paul. Take care!" she said, and left the apartment.
Next day she decided to invite her 3 best friends (Petra, Anna and Marie) with their husbands to celebrate her new obligation. She wanted to share her pride and joy with others. She was also quite sure that one or two of them (if not all) would like to follow the suit. Steph still remembered that meeting during which the whole idea started….. 1.5 years ago the Center was still a fresh and hot subject in the city. At that time Stephanie was obviously curious about it, but definitely not even considering to go for it. It was Petra who just mentioned this….
That day they had a dinner in a fancy restaurant, as they used to do at least once a month, not only to stay in touch, but also to get away from children, house and boring everyday life for a while. They had particularly great time together, so they decided to head to local pub to grab a beer. The conversation turned to migrants at some point…. It was quite a topic then. They all felt sympathetic for them, but joining the RAC was just still a taboo back then. Maybe the little dose of alcohol (wine and beer) encouraged them to discuss this thing or maybe they just wanted to say loudly what they had in mind for some time? Anyway, one moment Petra said:
"Girls, I’m seriously thinking about joining their program. I didn’t talk to Klaus yet, but I’m going to."
The rest of the friends were speechless for a moment, but not shocked. Petra expressed loudly their hidden thoughts. She was just the first to say it openly.
"Are you serious? said Marie quietly after a little pause.
"Why did you turn your voice down? asked Anna provocatively and boldly. "Shouldn’t we be brave and open about helping migrants?
"Yes… but this is quite huge…" hesitated Marie.
"Ok, girls." Petra took back the initiative. "I want your honest opinion, your thoughts."
"Well... " Stephanie came out of a moment of reflection. "to be honest, I started to think about it, even maybe fantasizing," she smiled, "but it’s definitely something huge….. I don’t know what Franz thinks about it. But, hey!,would be nice to do it together, don’t you think?"
"Folks…. You know that we are trying for a baby," said Marie (but still careful and quiet), "I’m afraid that there is something wrong with Tobias. If we would join I need his approval twice as much as you need, because…. because this is going to be another level of devotion, don’t you think?"
"Yes, correct," said Anna,but the decision must be yours ultimately, right? It’s your uterus, god damn!"
"Yeah, yeah, yeah… I know your feminist slogans. But even you won’t do it alone, right? You also need to discuss it with Paul."
"Calm down folks, we are just chatting," said Petra politely to stop the raising tension. "I’m glad that we don’t exclude anything, right? Let’s give us some time, let’s talk to our husbands, take it easy girls. Anyway I’m excited already!" added the blonde, taking another sip of her beer.
Months passed since this idea started to become something real. The Center drew more and more attention, and joining the program stopped to be a taboo, but rather kind of a new thrill. In social networks the women who decided to devote themselves to migrants started to announce it with pride, attaching various symbols to their profile photos, such as aces of spades, black boats or just “helping migrants” banners which became ultimately most popular signs of their service. Although there was some hate about it, the majority of comments were supportive and gentle, praising the member families of the RAC. In such atmosphere each of the friends felt more comfortable to talk about and,ultimately join the program.
Stephanie was somehow not surprised that it was Petra who mentioned it first. She was the only one among them who stayed at home and became a housewife devoted to her three kids. Although she was officially happy about it, a little bit of boredom and routine crept into her daily life. Steph, Marie and Anna have their successful jobs which created kind of context and distance from everyday house duties. Petra was looking to some new excitements and more sense of her existence. Helping the migrants was perfect in a sense that even though,as the result,she would stay at home to raise more children (as it was obvious that joining the program will end up with pregnancy), it would make this choice more justified.
In her strange fantasies Steph imagined Petra as a perfect candidate for interracial breeding. Tall, natural blonde (short hair) with full breast and seductive, feminine hips was always a center of attention for most guys. Even though she gave birth to three babies her body remained sexy. One can say that being a mother and more mature (although still young at the age of 29) served her really well. Femininity and fertility emanated from her and her pheromones attracted men’s greedy looks wherever she went.
The meeting went well and Stephanie was the center of the attention, presenting proudly her bracelet with RAC logo on it. But once the toasts were made and good luck wished, Marie and Petra announced good news as well.
"Guys, I wanted to say, that we conducted a visit to the Center and we are admitted to the C level program!" said Petra, looking at Klaus with a 'thank you' smile on her face.
"Petra! That is wonderful! Klaus, are you ok with this?" asked Stephanie, putting her hand on his palm with care.
"Well, we discussed it for a long time, as you know. I had some doubts, but we really owe something to this poor people. And thank to you guys," headded, pointing at Franz and his spouse, "we got the courage to do it."
Marie looked at them with a smile and said quietly:
"We’ve joined the program as well. Exactly as you guys, we subscribed to C level. As you know, they don’t want the couples with no children, but we’ve made our checking and… well…. we’ve managed to convince them to take us to C level immediately as well."
Tobias looked at his spouse with an apologetic look. His submissive personality wanted to say sorry for his inability to give her a baby. Marie was just a dream of many guys in the high school. Her beautiful, noble face was framed by long, straight glossy hair. She was slim, with not big, but proportionate sweet tits, nice butt and legs of a model girl. When she was wearing a dress, she truly looked like a princess from a fairy tale. She was a really good person, always calm and ready to help others. Tobias loved her to the extreme; he recently cried for a few nights after he discovered his infertility. These news changed their relationship forever. He was becoming more like a servant to her Goddess, even though she didn’t do anything to encourage it. Tobias was meek, cuckold style of husband since the beginning. His infertility pushed him to full support for RAC admission, as he was imagining her sexual contacts with migrants (and a pregnancy as a result) as a justified punishment for his inability to become a father.
"Wow! I don’t know whether we have enough champagne to celebrate our devotion!" exclaimed Steph.
"Looks like we are the only ones who doesn’t want to help immigrants." said Paul with a grimace on his face, looking provocatively at his wife Anne.
In their case everything was upside-down if you compare to the other couples. It was Paul who was pushing for joining the program. Anna mentioned this only once, after that meeting with friends. She was a feminist, a devoted one and didn’t have intention to offer her body to anyone. Natural redhead, with curly hair, sexy body and medium-size tits looked like a hot lady. However, after having their first and only kid, their sexual life almost vanished. Anna wanted to get involved in the help for migrants, and would not exclude participating in the program, but was the least eager to do it among her friends. Paul instead, developed this idea in his head in a such strong way, that it became his main fantasy when he was playing with himself. The vision of his strong, proud feminist wife spreading her legs, being fucked and possibly impregnated by a black migrant was something that drove him always to the edge.
The next day Stephanie was scheduled for another visit at the Center. It was the 11th day of her cycle and the first real chance of possible pregnancy. The odds were relatively small, since it is considered that fertile phase comes between 14th and 20th day of the cycle. However, this was very emotional period of her life, so she couldn’t be sure about her body. To her surprise, the possible impregnation made her even hornier than she was three days ago, when heading to the center for the first time.
Again, Franz wanted to accompany her during the sacrifice, so they, again, asked Ilke to babysit their kids. Steph looked gorgeous in a white, straight dress which left her shoulders bare. It was a warm evening, so the dress and high heels were the only pieces of clothes she was wearing. When her husband saw her downstairs, he felt a surge and physical pain in his chastity device. She looked gorgeous. Fresh, white innocent woman who was about to be used as cheap hooker by blacks. Moreover, instead of protecting her, Franz, her lovely husband, was about to drive her to the Center and to assist her while she will serve them.
After they parked their car outside the RAC, another one just arrived. The other couple also left their car. The woman was visibly pregnant, but obviously before her sixth month, since she was still on duty. When Steph smiled at the woman she smiled back, took her husband’s arm and headed towards the entrance. This short moment highlighted her future,she was going to be impregnated sooner or later. She will carry some anonymous’ migrant baby inside her womb. It could happened any time soon, even now, in the 11th day of her cycle. Stephanie’s pussy started to get wet at this thought even stronger than before.
Soon after she was kneeling by the bed along her naked husband waiting anxiously for first lover. When he entered, she sighed silently. The refugee which came to the room exemplified all the most popular fantasies about interracial sex. The man was like 190 cm high, massive, weighing easily over 110 kilograms. He was extremely black skinned with typical central African look. A true savage beast. When he approached the naked kneeling German couple, he smiled presenting them a row of white teeth. Like an animal enjoying its trophy, this black giant started to touch her soft white skin. His big black hands looked amazingly in contrast to her feminine body. Franz was sent to the side of the room, while Stephanie was shown to stand up. The migrant started to play with her breasts with great joy and lust. She moaned when he covered her left boob with his big lips, sucking and licking her already excited nipples. At the same time he put his hand between her thighs, spreading them with force. Her pussy wanted more, sending nice vibes. Aroused and ready to surrender, Stephanie closed her eyes. His fat finger met her pussy lips. He was glad to feel the moist. Black bull laughed derisively looking at this poor husband of his bitch in heat, showing him his obscenely glistering finger. Then he turned back to her tits, mauling them with his giant palms as they were a toy for his pleasure. Meanwhile, he moved his lips towards her ear and whispered something silently to her. She obeyed immediately: laid on her back, spread her legs as much as she managed to and pulled her pussy lips apart.
Franz was looking at this scene amazed at the easy with which his wife succumbed to her fate. It was more than a sacrifice. This was looking like a willing, obedient service. Her pussy was definitely ready to accept his black cock and her fertile, unprotected womb waited for his load of virile sperm. Finally the bull laid down on her mare and slowly pushed his manhood inside her. The mating ritual began. He started slowly, but soon increased the rhythm of his moves. Given the size of his body, the refugee looked like a giant beast which was covering his female victim totally. He put his hands on hers and started to fuck her without mercy. Stephanie’s pussy adjusted to his size and she felt like she was being stretched to the limits. She was imagining his cock inside her like a big snake, trying to attack, posses and leave a poison inside her. When she was just about to cum, she felt his cock preparing to shoot, while his breath fastened and he started to make wild sounds near her head. The moment later he made a rapid thrust reaching the inner depths of her most private parts and started to spray her cervix with his sperm in order to catch her egg, erase white genes and put a black, savage baby inside her belly. Stephanie screamed in ecstasy having one of the best orgasms of her life. The both stayed exhausted for a moment, and then the black refugee stood up, came to her head giving her his shaft for cleanup. She was not able to move, but of course opened her mouth to suck and lick his cock clean, like she was thanking him for generous fuck. At the same time big globe of sperm leaked out of her swollen pussy lips. The sacrifice and humiliation was complete.
Even so, she realized that there are still three more men to serve. Her pussy was like a well used, open tunnel. There was more to come. Her next lover came from Afghanistan. He had a long, grey beard and was easily sixty years old. He started to mumble some words in his native language, happy to see nice looking lady to use for his pleasure. After taking off his traditional robes he instructed her to suck on his impressive cock. Stephanie started to do it eagerly. This sight was always excitingly painful to Franz. His wife never sucked his cock, while she was performing this intimate act to a random Afghan migrant, licking his balls and shaft with devotion. After couple minutes she realized that this men has no intention to stop it in favor of her pussy. He was obviously enjoying a blow job enough to get satisfied. Steph was preparing herself for a first taste of cum in her life. She slowed down her sucking in order to postpone that moment, but it was inevitably coming. She didn’t know what to expect or what to do, however she was willing to serve this Pashtun with no limits. After another couple of minutes he grabbed her head with one hand, put his other one on his side and started to groan which announced his orgasm. Indeed, she felt streams of hot, creamy, salty liquid hitting the walls of her mouth. She kept it inside, instead of swallowing it. After the Afghan calmed down a little bit, he smiled and opened her mouth with his strong fingers. When he saw his cum inside her mouth he called Franz to come closer and showed it to him. He watched helpless as she struggled to keep it longer and finally swallowed a dose of Afghan cum. The migrant laughed loudly, put his clothes on and left.
10 minutes later they sitting at the bed waiting for another visitor. They didn’t talk. Franz put his hand on hers trying to show his support. He couldn’t wait to remove his device from his cock, wanting to cum badly. He was discovering his growing interest in seeing his beautiful white wife used by blacks and other migrants.
The next refugee was black and had 20-years maximum. Young, virile stud from Niger, was really impatient to fulfill his urgent needs. His behavior was arrogant and impudent. He said some words in his native language, which sounded aggressive. He clearly believed that he has right to fuck Stephanie like she was his property. After a short foreplay with her tits, he just ordered her to get on all fours and started to attack her from behind. Her breast started to sway back and forth as she was drilled with no mercy by that wild youngster. As he was approaching his orgasm, he started to slap her ass as if she was a mare being driven. Finally, to the accompaniment of load roars and groans this black bull increased the speed of his final thrusts and started to spurt a big load of African sperm inside this white willing servant. She received her last slap and this arrogant migrant left the room.
Stephanie cleaned herself and prepared for the last lover for that night. As before, she was exhausted from the fucking she received, however was still willing to serve. The last visitor appeared to be a bearded Syrian, tall and really thin guy.
"Stand up." he said, being the first to speak English.
She obliged and looked up to meet his eyes.
"Sir, I am ready to serve you as you wish."
"That is what you whites are made for, said the migrant confidently. You!", pointing to Franz, "come here and watch your wife serving me." he said while removing his clothes. His cock sprung freely towards her face. The Syrian grabbed it and moved his foreskin just a bit to reveal tip of his cock. "Lick!" he ordered his white slave
Stephanie started to do as ordered, as gentle and eagerly as she could. Her master indicated subsequent parts of his manhood to lick, coming from piss slit, towards the heavy balls. She felt salty scent of his genitals. It turned out that his cock was quite big and long which made her feel feared whether she can take it inside. She had no choice, but accept her fate even if it was going to be painful.
"Good slave, good white slave…." he muttered happily. Franz was observing this scene helplessly. "Closer!" When he moved, the word was repeated. "Closer, I said! Enjoy the sight of your whore doing exactly what she is made for!"
Humiliated, listening to his stranger using her wife and calling her in worst ways he came as close as possible, so he could almost feel, and for sure smell their torturer. He looked at her face dragging her sight. Steph looked at his eyes deeply, not stopping to lick this man’s shaft with devotion. Franz almost came at the thought, how strange it is what they are doing now. Once a good marriage, now he was helping his lovely wife to perform oral pleasure to a dirty refugee from Syria.
"Suck!"
She automatically opened her mouth, accepting this olive cock and started to cherish it with her lips and tongue. The migrant was obviously happy with the service he was receiving, groaning and grunting with growing intensity.
"Oh, yeah…. Good cunt…..Good German cunt. Suck it well, eat me. I will fuck you good. I hope your belly will grow soon with my child to remind you forever your service! Ok… stand up!"
"Yes Sir."
"Hey! White boy! Stand behind your whore!"
Franz hesitated, not knowing what to do.
"You don’t understand? Stand behind your whore!!"
He did as instructed feeling guilty to do it (as it was admitted that she was a “whore”),Present her tits to me, now!
"I….I…. I can’t touch her here," muttered Franz apologetically.
"Sure you can, I allow you to touch your wife", said the Syrian with a satisfaction, "I ALLOW you to touch your wife, you understand stupid white wimp! Present her udders to me for my pleasure! Now!"
Franz used his hands to embrace Stephanie and lift her lovely breast towards the refugee.
"Thank you faggot! It’s generous of you to give me her udders. I like them!" he said with false kindness. This man obviously was having good time. He put his mouth on left tit, enjoying her softness and started to maul her right one with his rough hands.
"Mhmmm…. Good stuff! Great tits. They will be perfect to feed bastard Arab babies," laughed he, "If I don’t knock you up tonight I hope to meet you couple more times. You are perfect for breeding! Let’s do it finally! Lay down and spread your legs, cunt!"
Once she did spread her legs fulfilling her duty, he laid down on her starting to push his cock inside with some difficulty. She was not stretched enough to take it easily. She tried to relax as much as she could to reduce the pain, while his shaft was spreading her labia and then the walls of her vagina. The leftovers from previous users of her German pussy worked as additional lubrication. Finally he got to the far end of her tunnel and started to fuck her with growing pace. Stephanie accepted her duty, giving him her opportunity to fulfill his needs. She felt to be stretched to the limits, when his big piston worked in and out without mercy. It took another couple minutes before he made final thrusts spurting huge amount of his virile sperm inside her white receptive pussy.
He moved from behind and came to her face ordering his victim to clean his shaft. While his wife was being humiliated by licking her own juices and leftovers from the whole evening, Franz looked at her well used pussy. Her labia were red and stretched obscenely, cum was leaking down her thighs. Her service for today was finished.
During coming back there was not much talking between them. Stephanie was simply too tired to chat, while Franz was distracted, mostly because he couldn’t relieve himself because of the stupid chastity device which imprisoned his cock. Those visits at the Center was making him more and more horny. It was incredibly humiliating and thus extremely arousing that he was ordered to assist her wife in being a cum dumpster for black and Arab migrants. It felt like a darkest taboo pleasure…..If he wants to have sex with her, he needs to wear a condom and be careful not to make her pregnant, while those barbarians could fuck her unprotected and shoot their dirty sperm inside her fertile womb. Did she got pregnant today?……He just couldn’t wait to wank his cock at such thoughts.
The next day Steph got a call from Anna. Since it was Tuesday, Paul had tennis with his friends and his mother,as usual,picked their ******** from kindergarten to spend some time with her grandchild. She was not supposed to bring her back home before 7:30 PM.
Anna invited Stephanie to her apartment so they could have privacy. Their relation had a history and was complicated. They were always really close to each other, more than two other girls from their circle. Sometimes,literally close….. In high school and even later at the University they experimented with sex together creating at times quasi-lesbian relations. While Stephanie was less engaged in this presently, Anna was still hooked. She had a regular crush on her friend, which caused problems in her relations with Paul.
The fun fact was, that in real life everybody was perceiving Steph as a nice, normal person and Anna as strong and imperious, while in their relation was the other way around. Their sexual games veered towards strange dependency based on master-slave relation, with Anna as willing sub. After Stephanie got married their meetings became less frequent, however it still happened when the circumstances allowed to. It was the biggest secret kept between them. Their husband had no idea why these two families spend vacations together more often than with others, even though they enjoyed their company.
After Stephanie decided to join the program, she encouraged Anna to follow the suit, but she resisted. She was ready for sacrifice and help to the migrants, surely, but was not so much keen on having sex with other man. She managed to limit her number of intercourses with her husband close to zero, but the RAC demands were too overwhelming to her. Her resistance was vanishing though and the bantering about this issue became a part of their sexual games.
Stephanie arrived at the apartment after 17 so they still had at least one hour in private. They started to chat a little, talking about nothing special. It turned out soon, that both girls wanted to have some fun. Stephanie started her game with a strong resolve to convince her friend to join the program of the Center.
"Have you thought about the RAC recently, my dear friend?" initiated she.
"Steph….. please, we talked about it so many times."
"Doesn’t it bother you that I’m on duty serving those migrants while you are enjoying your life in comfort and abundance?"
"Yes, I feel sorry about it."
"Are you, really? Do you want to apologize for it?"
"Yes Madame, I would like to apologize for it. How can I express my guilt?"
"You may kneel down for good start."
Anna stood up from the armchair in the living room and knelt before her friend.
"Good girl…. Follow me to the bed room…. Crawling."
The woman obeyed, starting to feel nice vibes in her pussy. Steph sat down on marital bed of her friend, letting Anna to stay at the floor.
"Anna! Since we both know that you will start your service soon, I want to ask you whether you’ve stopped your birth control, as I asked you to do?"
"Even though I’m not willing to serve the migrants, I did as you instructed me to do, Mistress."
"Good girl. But in case you will start your sacrifice soon, we have to check whether your pussy is stretched enough to work at he Center. The man I served last night was really big. You should be ashamed that your Mistress is doing her sacrifice and you, my servant, are refusing to help refugees. They need your help, you know? They need new, warm, receptive pussy to fulfill their needs. They want to put their black and Arab sperm inside your fertile womb."
"I’m ashamed indeed, my Queen. I think we can check whether my pussy is ready for big cock, however I won’t join the Center. You ask for too much."
"I don’t like your approach. We owe something to the poor and unprivileged migrants. It is not too much to give them opportunity to relieve their stress and misery inside your pussy. It makes them feel better. They deserve the chance to pass their genes further. African sperm will enrich your body. Open your legs and offer them your German, filthy rich and privileged eggs to impregnate."
"You are using good arguments, my Mistress, but I still hesitate." said Anna, but with a tone of voice revealing her growing arousal.
"Bring me some objects to prepare your pussy for your service. Do you practice when you can, as I told you?"
"Yes I do… I’ll be right back."
After a while, she brought a box containing her collection of dildos. All of them were black or brown, as she was instructed by Stephanie before she bought them.
"OK, what we got there? This would be nice." said Steph, taking on of them for perfect start. It was a black cone composed of balls, each one half a centimeter larger in diameter with the biggest of a size of 6,5 cm.
"It’s time to get naked, slave."
Anna quickly undressed, presenting her hot body to Stephanie. She put this dildo on the floor, sticking it up.
"I want this black thing all inside you."
"Oh, it would be difficult!" complained Anna with a false sadness. In fact her pussy was well stretched from the regular training she loved to have. She was wet already, so it didn’t take long to work this cone all the way down. She felt a pleasant sensation when the last bulb passed her labia. She sat on the floor, looking with love at her friend.
"Good girl. You see? You are well prepared to accept big black cocks. It would be a waste if you didn’t share your pussy to the migrants, my dear. I think you should thank me for training you so well."
By saying so, still sitting on the bed, she just passed her right feet towards Anna’s face. The other girl grabbed her feet, took her sock off and started to worship his friend foot.
"Yes. That is the right way to thank me. Lick my soles and toes."
Anna was performing her duty obediently. She had strong fetish toward Stephanie’s feet. However, when she looked at the clock she realized, that her husband can return home soon.
"Steph, we need to finish soon." said Anna softly.
"Did I tell you to stop licking? Go on my puppy friend." responded Stephanie with a smile.
Anna continued. The thrill of being caught made her more aroused. She was there in her apartment, totally naked, sitting on the floor filled with giant plug and licking friend’s feet. What a sight that might be for her husband!
"Anna, I really want you to join the Center."
She shook her head, not stopping the worshipping.
"Anna, I want you to give your pussy to black migrants for breeding."
The redhead moaned. All of a sudden they heard a ring. Her husband was opening the entrance to the building. He could be in the apartment in 2 or 3 minutes from now.
Stephanie looked directly in Anna’s eyes and said:
"I order you to join the program, Anna."
"I can’t."
"Then go on and worship my feet."
"Steph..." Anna was trying to resist, but kept licking, still naked on the floor. Paul could enter apartment any second now.
"Join the program, Anna!"
"But... OK, OK, I will join the Center, I promise. Let me go, please!"
"Will you give yourself for black breeding?"
"Yes! I will, please let me dress up, quick."
"OK, then get yourself in order. I will stop Paul for a moment. Welcome to the club of refugee helpers, by the way." she added with a smirk on her face.
"Jeeez, Steph! You are a monkey! But still a good one! Now, hurry up!" she said and pushed her friend out of the bedroom.
When Stephanie left her friend behind closed door, Paul was just entering the apartment.
"Hi!"
"Hello Paul. How are you?"
"All good. We had a coffee with Anna, but now I have to go."
"You are going to the Center today?"
"No, I have a break now. No service hours scheduled for this week."
"Stephanie, I admire your devotion and I think you are very brave. Could you possibly convince Anna?"
"Paul, I don’t know, I don’t know, You guys need to make decision on your own. It’s huge commitment, right?"
"Yes, you are right. OK, don’t want to bother you more. Take care Stephanie."
"See you next time Paul. Take care!" she said, and left the apartment.
The Refugee Assistance Center ch. 04
"Hello folks, dear viewers, I greet you warmly right in front of the entrance of the Refugee Assistance Center near Heiselstadt. We are here to do live coverage for you from the first VIP day at the Center. As we can see, this opportunity has drawn tremendous attention! In our first words let me turn immediately to Susan Rahn, the mayor of Heiselstadt, founder of the RAC who introduced the idea to organize VIP day here."
The reporter turned to the right and put his big microphone with SAT1 logo to the lady who stood by him, wearing pair of ordinary jeans and a t-shirt with the spades symbol and 'refugee support' caption on it:
"Mrs Mayor!" Congratulation! Your idea of the Center seems to work tremendously and now, as we can see, the VIP day is going to be a great success. What would you like to say?"
"Thank you, thank you!" she replied with a huge smile, "I’m delighted to see the attention, but first of all I’m very happy that the local elites and celebrities showed practical support to the idea. As you know we were the pioneers in the field of helping migrants in fulfilling their sexual needs and I want to extend my highest appreciation to all German families who participate in the program, accepting their servant role to those poor refugees from Africa and Middle East. It is a sign of true commitment to the charity, justice as well as multiculturalism and multi-ethnicity. Germany from the past is known for racism and exploitation of other nations. I’m working for future Germany which is open and receptive, for Germany which serves the poor and unprivileged. Every wife who comes to the center to offer her unprotected womb to migrants makes me proud of my country. And I’m glad that other cities and other countries in Europe are following the suit."
"I think – and I’m sure that our viewers share this view – that you are doing tremendous job. And we can see the effects around – more babies, more multiculturalism, stronger, younger Germany."
"Thank you for nice words. And I can only repeat – the results make me proud of our society. We can’t live only on a daily basis. We need a bigger idea, we need to share, we need to sacrifice."
"One last question: what is exactly a VIP day, and what was the reason to organize it?"
"Well, in fact there are two reasons behind that idea. First, I think if we demand sacrifice from the housewives and their husbands, we should also demand something from the elites, celebrities and the leaders, right? We believe that their presence here today, and also during next VIP days will contribute greatly to the popularity of the program. Moreover, we already have declarations from some members of various noble groups, like big entrepreneurs or aristocracy, but also from the most popular influencers, instagramers, actresses or youtubers that they want to cooperate on daily basis. It fits perfectly to our policy, to our main motto: sacrifice, share, give, promote justice, pay reparations. These ideas should be followed by the most privileged and rich families from our society. The participation of the young idols would play additional role – to promote such attitude toward migrants and other cultures among the young Germans. But there is more behind it: we want to help the refugees in more structural way. What we give them through the Center and humble service of German marriages is important but temporary from their point of view. But eventually we want to help them to establish new life here, so we need money for accommodation and smooth start, until they will be able to find a job and establish well. So, we invented new paid online service which starts today. To the consent of participants, and the migrants, we will record the sexual sacrifice made by ********* of biggest entrepreneurs, members of business families and aristocracy as well as of the influencers and other show business well known singers, TV presenters, actresses and will make it available to watch for all based on paid service. We’ve created a new special website on which everyone can get access to those materials, contributing to our program to support migrants and give them a chance for a new life. Fellow Germans! I encourage you to open your wallet, get the access and admire your idols and noble members of our society while they give privacy and womanhood to the unprivileged and poor migrants."
"Wow!" This is truly fantastic idea! Thank you Mrs Rahn, and I wish you all the best in the implementation of you precious and socially important plans. Good luck!"
"Thank you!", the Mayor smiled back, and turned to the camera. "I count on you my fellow citizens. Show your generosity and help the poor! Thanks!"
"Thank you Mrs Mayor, and let us now to talk to some of the participants of today’s event."
The reporter touched his handset on his head and said "OK, we are ready for our next interview. Greta? Who is your guest?"
"Hello everyone, this is Greta Schmidt from SAT1 and I have interview with ****** Hotztroff present with us today. As you know, this ****** owns very well known successful company HoTro, one of the leaders of new technologies in Germany but also worldwide, working – inter alia – on AI and other IT solutions for the future. So, may I introduce Karl Hotztroff, the founder and current CEO of the consortium. Karl?"
"Good morning all, it’s a pleasure to be her today. And thank you for nice introduction. As you can see, I’m not alone, there is my wife Charlotte and two of my three *********: Katja which is 28 and Lena – 26. We are missing our eldest Johanna (30) but she couldn’t make it today. Both of them are accompanied by their husbands: Emil and Moritz."
"Good to see you all here, and please tell us what did bring you to the Center today and how do you feel. Karl, you go first?"
"Thank you very much for this question. I must admit that the activities of the RAC made a huge impact on my thinking about our values in life and our mission, both as privileged citizens of the world, but also as leading company in Germany. I think we all need to think more about the others around the world and our duties. I think it is enough of being selfish, enough of creating bubbles in which white rich people meet and marry only white rich people. We need to open up our small circles, get mixed, create more chances for others."
"Interesting and valuable approach indeed!" nodded the young reporter.
"So, following this conclusions I decided to take actions concerning the company I created and its future. I told my ********* that to become next CEO of the HoTro and to take control of our ****** heritage it will be necessary to have 5 babies conceived here at the Center. The first one who accomplish this task will take over my position. The other two will get their share according to number of such babies they would have at this moment."
"That seem to be quite a commitment, huh?"
"I think it is important for young generation to be more responsible. I told my ********* that I would like to see them prove their readiness and devotion in reaching the goal of promoting diversity and multiculturalism. Enough of sweet life with no responsibility based on fact that they happened to be born in rich white ******. Time to do some sacrifice. Our presence here today is symbolic: to send strong signal for German business and elites to change the way of thinking. As I look around I see that we are not alone in this trend. I would like to add also that we, as a company, are planning to fully support 10 migrant families for next 10 years, providing them accommodation and opportunity to work at HoTro. As a sign of our devotion my lovely wife Charlotte will visit each of that families at least twice a month to serve them as cleaning lady, doing some dirty household jobs, as well as helping their kids. She also volunteered for oral service here at the Center to prove her devotion to the migrants."
"That is really important message from one of really rich and successful families in Germany." said Greta.
Turning to Katja and Lena and their husbands, she asked "What about you guys, what’s your position on this?"
"Well," started the younger ********, "you see us here, so our feelings are definitely positive. I agree with all the things my *** said about sharing and our responsibility. I truly think that our privileged position imposes more duty, more devotion and more sacrifice. I’m strong supporter of multi-ethnicity, multiculturalism, I’m really sorry for those poor people from Africa and Middle East. I want to do something real, instead of giving likes and thumbs-up in social media. So yes, I’m ready for my sacrifice, no matter if I will be the first to have 5 migrant babies. Today it’s just symbolic day, but in fact I already served couple times, since we paid to get to the program on special rules, which means that I’m allowed to get pregnant as many times as I’d like here without any preconditions. I really urge other celebs and elites in this country to do so. We can help the others. And: one last thing: I’m totally unprotected and ready to accept anything that goes with my service, and since today is my 15th day of the cycle, the participation in VIP day may really mean something to me." she smiled.
"Emil? Are you ready for your sacrifice?"
"Sure," nodded handsome man standing next to Lena. "It’s all about charity and help, how can you be opposed to that? 2 months ago we organized a small ceremony between us two and I vowed not to put semen inside my wife for next 10 years. We may renew it in the future I think. My wife’s fertility, intimacy and femininity belongs to refugees now. I see it as a kind of modern commitment towards the world of injustice and inequality. We don’t want to create more of that. We are ready to serve."
"And you guys? Katja? Moritz?"
"Well… Daddy and Lena said pretty much all, and I agree with that. Our sister Johanna is working on her husband to convince him to follow our example. It’s her problem. We, my husband and myself, are totally into it. Moritz really wants to be a part of this sacrifice and he is looking for ways to prove it. We already decided that after couple of pregnancies started here at the center, we are going to invite 2 or 3 young male refugees from the Center to our house to serve them on daily basis and share our wealth with them. I’m really proud of his attitude. He should be a role model for young Germans and Europeans."
"Why so?"
"To pay reparations to all we did to Africa and Asia in the past. We could never pay enough, but we – as young wealthy, privileged Germans will do whatever is possible to pay at least our part. And my body is ready to be impregnated by migrants."
"Let me say one more thing," added Karl, "I’m so proud of my ********* now, who are not only ready to devote their time and life to those ideas but that they are ready to speak loudly about what they believe in. I truly hope that such testimony will convince others to follow. Thank you."
"And thank you, ****** Hotztroff, for your inspiring words and your commitment to the ideas of Refugee Assistance Center and far beyond. Let it be an example for all of us. Anyway, as I hear, we are ready for next interviews, so I would like to pass the floor to Margaret. So after short break for commercials, we have a real member of German aristocracy for next interview, so please stay with us!"
"OK, Margaret – the floor is yours!"
"Thank you! I’m here today with Herbert Graf von Hochstein, one of the leader of German aristocracy association with his two lovely ********* Constanze and Katerina. Graf? Please present your comments and remarks on this special day."
"Thank you, and good morning to all of the viewers. I have to say that we observe with great interest the activity of the Center. I see how much the common approach towards the migrants has changed in recent years. It is also lesson for us, the aristocratic community in Germany. I have to say that the ideas of multiculturalism and openness of the society are more and more frequent subjects in our circle. I’m fully aware that aristocracy is perceived by some as an obsolete idea, kind of a relict from the pass. As you know, all the titles are formally not used in Germany since 1918. But we are still here, and there are still monarchies in Europe. Anyway, we discuss how to be more up to date with current trends and I announce with proud that we initiated actions which are gaining popularity across Europe to open the aristocratic lines for other cultures."
"What does it mean?"
"We want to create more connections across the noble families across the world. Our association encourages every noble ****** to mix the blood with others. We are looking for opportunities and arrangements all around the globe, treating all nations, cultures and tribes as equal to us, as it should be. Just couple months ago, personally, we established contacts with three tribes from various continents: elites of Mzamba tribe living at the border of Tanzania and Malawi, noble Inuit ****** from northern Syberia as well as Aborigine leaders from Australia. Three months ago we have sent our ********* – each to visit one tribe – for a monthly visit during which they were impregnated by local aristocracy members and had the chance to know their culture and habits. Moreover, we asked those tribes humbly to select couple of willing members to become part of von Hochstein ******; we are in the process of formal legalization of their stay here. We also sent some gifts and established constant exchange of visits. Constanze, Katerina (and Lila who is not with us today) are scheduled to give births in 7 months, and will certainly pay visits to their new families as soon as it would be possible and safe for infants. In future we want to broaden the cooperation and – as far as I know – numerous German, but also European, noble families are establishing contacts with tribes and people in Asia, Africa and South America to create such bonds."
"Fantastic! And Ladies," she turned to the young lady aristocrats, "why are you here today? What is your story?"
"Our presence today is symbolic – started Katerina, tremendously beautiful blonde – we simply want to show that nobility means also to serve the others. It is a gesture of solidarity with other brave German wives and ladies who serve humbly the refugees." Constanze just smiled and nodded in approval.
"Thank you for your presence and for your sympathy for unprivileged. Good luck!"
"Thanks!"
"Folks, It feels really great to be here today. This spirit of giving and sharing makes me feel proud of our society. We have some more interviews for you today, and because we are coming close to the opening ceremony let us switch quickly to Oliver who is going to do interviews with couple celebrities to conclude our backstage coverage.. Then we invite you to see and listen to the opening remarks of the Center director Mrs Layer. Oliver?"
"Hello, hello, and as Margaret said, we have just couple more minutes to talk to next participants of this wonderful event. Right next to me we see Yasmeena, instagrammer and influencer with more than 2 millions of follower, true star of social media, beautiful and smart woman, and…."
"Oh stop, Oliver, before I blush! Yo-yo folks!" exclaimed Yasmeena, creating a small heart with her palms and fingers. "Love you all!"
"Yas, your presence here means a lot to young generation of Germans, your followers and public opinion. But, your hashtag #whiteoutblackin is making sensation in social media. Comments?"
"As you know, I’m 22 and single so I’m not eligible for any programs of the Center. I have to say that I’m interested in its activity since the beginning of its activity. I was always disappointed that I have no chance to chip my bit. So this hashtag is my motto for two reasons: partly because of my beliefs and partly as a veto towards the rules."
"And we need to add that has some impact on others, right?"
"Yes!" I was amazed how much noise it made around! Thousands of German women put this hashtag on their banners. This feels right. White boys! Enough of your privileges. Your cum is scum!"
"Wow, that is brutal, don’t you think?"
"It is still nothing comparing to what we did to Africa and others in the past. We want to pay for the things our parents and grandparents did. When I heard about the VIP day I sent my submission 5 minutes later. Finally I can do something. My pussy belongs to migrants. They have every right to fuck our white pussies. So I urge all who thinks my way: devote your loins to refugees. White cum has no access, black and Arab cum goes in, unprotected. If you girls want to be good for your boyfriends and have sex with them, make them use condoms while migrants are to be taken bare. It’s just fair! I’m totally unprotected today and ready to accept whatever this day brings."
"Ok, Yasmeena, good luck today, we are waiting for your photos and Instastories as usual. Let me pass on to next two girls: Jana and Ulrike. We all know Jana who is the news presenter in our TV station and the face known from commercials, and Ulrike is your partner, is that correct?"
"Hello everyone, we are extremely happy to be here today. Yes, we are together and we are thinking about getting married soon. We are lesbians but nevertheless we felt urge to be here today to support migrants and make our contribution to whole idea. As you may understand it’s a kind of sacrifice for devoted lesbians, as we are, but hey! It’s worth to be open and receptive. So here we are. No birth control at all, and both ovulating. It would be tremendously great to get pregnant together and get a chance to raise mixed raced babies. Such idea goes totally along our beliefs as it comes to multiculturalism, breaking barriers and do something good to others."
"One more thing," added Ulrike. "We are also happy that today’s visits are being recorded and then to be seen on the charity webpage. This way we can collect money for those who need it the most. I’m going to pay for the access as well so I can contribute but also have good memories of – fingers crossed – my impregnation. And we truly hope that the authorities will organize next events of this type. Or they will change the rules for participants in their programs. We heard that there are thousands of applicants and huge pressure from young couples and marriages to ease on the rules, because people really want to be involved in this project and don’t want to wait. Having a mixed raced baby starts to be kind of trend, but only in positive way."
"OK, girls," Margaret interrupted, "it feels great to listen to your comments but I think we have to stop the interviews to see the small opening ceremony, and I think the refugees can’t wait to meet all the ladies!" she added with a smile.
"Well, as we see, Mrs Layer, the director of the Center is ready for her opening remarks, standing before the entrance together with the Mayor, so please stay with us to follow it."
Mrs Layer, strong 45 years old lawyer was the head of the RAC since it was established. The Mayor was extremely happy with her choice for the director’s position since Mrs Layer was more than competent and strict in her actions. The Center worked well, the number of applicants was only growing and marriages and birth rates in the city and the surrounding areas were skyrocketing.
The director took the microphone and started: "Welcome everybody, great to see you there. The publicity of this event exceeded my expectations, so I think we are going to have more VIP days in the near future!" She raised her fist in the gesture of success, and the crowd applauded.
"What is happening today makes me proud of our society. We are proving our commitment to charity and willingness to help the poor. And it would take too long to name and applaud all the today’s participants, but just let me say, that I see among you noble representatives of government, entrepreneurs and stars of show business. The migrants will thank you! I don’t want to make them wait longer. Mrs Mayor, if you allow me, I want to officially open the VIP day, and open the gate to the sanctuary of charity!"
The fleshes blinked and the noise of approval and applauses were only growing. Susan Rahn, the mayor of Heiselstadt was never more proud of herself and citizens of Germany than that day.
The reporter turned to the right and put his big microphone with SAT1 logo to the lady who stood by him, wearing pair of ordinary jeans and a t-shirt with the spades symbol and 'refugee support' caption on it:
"Mrs Mayor!" Congratulation! Your idea of the Center seems to work tremendously and now, as we can see, the VIP day is going to be a great success. What would you like to say?"
"Thank you, thank you!" she replied with a huge smile, "I’m delighted to see the attention, but first of all I’m very happy that the local elites and celebrities showed practical support to the idea. As you know we were the pioneers in the field of helping migrants in fulfilling their sexual needs and I want to extend my highest appreciation to all German families who participate in the program, accepting their servant role to those poor refugees from Africa and Middle East. It is a sign of true commitment to the charity, justice as well as multiculturalism and multi-ethnicity. Germany from the past is known for racism and exploitation of other nations. I’m working for future Germany which is open and receptive, for Germany which serves the poor and unprivileged. Every wife who comes to the center to offer her unprotected womb to migrants makes me proud of my country. And I’m glad that other cities and other countries in Europe are following the suit."
"I think – and I’m sure that our viewers share this view – that you are doing tremendous job. And we can see the effects around – more babies, more multiculturalism, stronger, younger Germany."
"Thank you for nice words. And I can only repeat – the results make me proud of our society. We can’t live only on a daily basis. We need a bigger idea, we need to share, we need to sacrifice."
"One last question: what is exactly a VIP day, and what was the reason to organize it?"
"Well, in fact there are two reasons behind that idea. First, I think if we demand sacrifice from the housewives and their husbands, we should also demand something from the elites, celebrities and the leaders, right? We believe that their presence here today, and also during next VIP days will contribute greatly to the popularity of the program. Moreover, we already have declarations from some members of various noble groups, like big entrepreneurs or aristocracy, but also from the most popular influencers, instagramers, actresses or youtubers that they want to cooperate on daily basis. It fits perfectly to our policy, to our main motto: sacrifice, share, give, promote justice, pay reparations. These ideas should be followed by the most privileged and rich families from our society. The participation of the young idols would play additional role – to promote such attitude toward migrants and other cultures among the young Germans. But there is more behind it: we want to help the refugees in more structural way. What we give them through the Center and humble service of German marriages is important but temporary from their point of view. But eventually we want to help them to establish new life here, so we need money for accommodation and smooth start, until they will be able to find a job and establish well. So, we invented new paid online service which starts today. To the consent of participants, and the migrants, we will record the sexual sacrifice made by ********* of biggest entrepreneurs, members of business families and aristocracy as well as of the influencers and other show business well known singers, TV presenters, actresses and will make it available to watch for all based on paid service. We’ve created a new special website on which everyone can get access to those materials, contributing to our program to support migrants and give them a chance for a new life. Fellow Germans! I encourage you to open your wallet, get the access and admire your idols and noble members of our society while they give privacy and womanhood to the unprivileged and poor migrants."
"Wow!" This is truly fantastic idea! Thank you Mrs Rahn, and I wish you all the best in the implementation of you precious and socially important plans. Good luck!"
"Thank you!", the Mayor smiled back, and turned to the camera. "I count on you my fellow citizens. Show your generosity and help the poor! Thanks!"
"Thank you Mrs Mayor, and let us now to talk to some of the participants of today’s event."
The reporter touched his handset on his head and said "OK, we are ready for our next interview. Greta? Who is your guest?"
"Hello everyone, this is Greta Schmidt from SAT1 and I have interview with ****** Hotztroff present with us today. As you know, this ****** owns very well known successful company HoTro, one of the leaders of new technologies in Germany but also worldwide, working – inter alia – on AI and other IT solutions for the future. So, may I introduce Karl Hotztroff, the founder and current CEO of the consortium. Karl?"
"Good morning all, it’s a pleasure to be her today. And thank you for nice introduction. As you can see, I’m not alone, there is my wife Charlotte and two of my three *********: Katja which is 28 and Lena – 26. We are missing our eldest Johanna (30) but she couldn’t make it today. Both of them are accompanied by their husbands: Emil and Moritz."
"Good to see you all here, and please tell us what did bring you to the Center today and how do you feel. Karl, you go first?"
"Thank you very much for this question. I must admit that the activities of the RAC made a huge impact on my thinking about our values in life and our mission, both as privileged citizens of the world, but also as leading company in Germany. I think we all need to think more about the others around the world and our duties. I think it is enough of being selfish, enough of creating bubbles in which white rich people meet and marry only white rich people. We need to open up our small circles, get mixed, create more chances for others."
"Interesting and valuable approach indeed!" nodded the young reporter.
"So, following this conclusions I decided to take actions concerning the company I created and its future. I told my ********* that to become next CEO of the HoTro and to take control of our ****** heritage it will be necessary to have 5 babies conceived here at the Center. The first one who accomplish this task will take over my position. The other two will get their share according to number of such babies they would have at this moment."
"That seem to be quite a commitment, huh?"
"I think it is important for young generation to be more responsible. I told my ********* that I would like to see them prove their readiness and devotion in reaching the goal of promoting diversity and multiculturalism. Enough of sweet life with no responsibility based on fact that they happened to be born in rich white ******. Time to do some sacrifice. Our presence here today is symbolic: to send strong signal for German business and elites to change the way of thinking. As I look around I see that we are not alone in this trend. I would like to add also that we, as a company, are planning to fully support 10 migrant families for next 10 years, providing them accommodation and opportunity to work at HoTro. As a sign of our devotion my lovely wife Charlotte will visit each of that families at least twice a month to serve them as cleaning lady, doing some dirty household jobs, as well as helping their kids. She also volunteered for oral service here at the Center to prove her devotion to the migrants."
"That is really important message from one of really rich and successful families in Germany." said Greta.
Turning to Katja and Lena and their husbands, she asked "What about you guys, what’s your position on this?"
"Well," started the younger ********, "you see us here, so our feelings are definitely positive. I agree with all the things my *** said about sharing and our responsibility. I truly think that our privileged position imposes more duty, more devotion and more sacrifice. I’m strong supporter of multi-ethnicity, multiculturalism, I’m really sorry for those poor people from Africa and Middle East. I want to do something real, instead of giving likes and thumbs-up in social media. So yes, I’m ready for my sacrifice, no matter if I will be the first to have 5 migrant babies. Today it’s just symbolic day, but in fact I already served couple times, since we paid to get to the program on special rules, which means that I’m allowed to get pregnant as many times as I’d like here without any preconditions. I really urge other celebs and elites in this country to do so. We can help the others. And: one last thing: I’m totally unprotected and ready to accept anything that goes with my service, and since today is my 15th day of the cycle, the participation in VIP day may really mean something to me." she smiled.
"Emil? Are you ready for your sacrifice?"
"Sure," nodded handsome man standing next to Lena. "It’s all about charity and help, how can you be opposed to that? 2 months ago we organized a small ceremony between us two and I vowed not to put semen inside my wife for next 10 years. We may renew it in the future I think. My wife’s fertility, intimacy and femininity belongs to refugees now. I see it as a kind of modern commitment towards the world of injustice and inequality. We don’t want to create more of that. We are ready to serve."
"And you guys? Katja? Moritz?"
"Well… Daddy and Lena said pretty much all, and I agree with that. Our sister Johanna is working on her husband to convince him to follow our example. It’s her problem. We, my husband and myself, are totally into it. Moritz really wants to be a part of this sacrifice and he is looking for ways to prove it. We already decided that after couple of pregnancies started here at the center, we are going to invite 2 or 3 young male refugees from the Center to our house to serve them on daily basis and share our wealth with them. I’m really proud of his attitude. He should be a role model for young Germans and Europeans."
"Why so?"
"To pay reparations to all we did to Africa and Asia in the past. We could never pay enough, but we – as young wealthy, privileged Germans will do whatever is possible to pay at least our part. And my body is ready to be impregnated by migrants."
"Let me say one more thing," added Karl, "I’m so proud of my ********* now, who are not only ready to devote their time and life to those ideas but that they are ready to speak loudly about what they believe in. I truly hope that such testimony will convince others to follow. Thank you."
"And thank you, ****** Hotztroff, for your inspiring words and your commitment to the ideas of Refugee Assistance Center and far beyond. Let it be an example for all of us. Anyway, as I hear, we are ready for next interviews, so I would like to pass the floor to Margaret. So after short break for commercials, we have a real member of German aristocracy for next interview, so please stay with us!"
"OK, Margaret – the floor is yours!"
"Thank you! I’m here today with Herbert Graf von Hochstein, one of the leader of German aristocracy association with his two lovely ********* Constanze and Katerina. Graf? Please present your comments and remarks on this special day."
"Thank you, and good morning to all of the viewers. I have to say that we observe with great interest the activity of the Center. I see how much the common approach towards the migrants has changed in recent years. It is also lesson for us, the aristocratic community in Germany. I have to say that the ideas of multiculturalism and openness of the society are more and more frequent subjects in our circle. I’m fully aware that aristocracy is perceived by some as an obsolete idea, kind of a relict from the pass. As you know, all the titles are formally not used in Germany since 1918. But we are still here, and there are still monarchies in Europe. Anyway, we discuss how to be more up to date with current trends and I announce with proud that we initiated actions which are gaining popularity across Europe to open the aristocratic lines for other cultures."
"What does it mean?"
"We want to create more connections across the noble families across the world. Our association encourages every noble ****** to mix the blood with others. We are looking for opportunities and arrangements all around the globe, treating all nations, cultures and tribes as equal to us, as it should be. Just couple months ago, personally, we established contacts with three tribes from various continents: elites of Mzamba tribe living at the border of Tanzania and Malawi, noble Inuit ****** from northern Syberia as well as Aborigine leaders from Australia. Three months ago we have sent our ********* – each to visit one tribe – for a monthly visit during which they were impregnated by local aristocracy members and had the chance to know their culture and habits. Moreover, we asked those tribes humbly to select couple of willing members to become part of von Hochstein ******; we are in the process of formal legalization of their stay here. We also sent some gifts and established constant exchange of visits. Constanze, Katerina (and Lila who is not with us today) are scheduled to give births in 7 months, and will certainly pay visits to their new families as soon as it would be possible and safe for infants. In future we want to broaden the cooperation and – as far as I know – numerous German, but also European, noble families are establishing contacts with tribes and people in Asia, Africa and South America to create such bonds."
"Fantastic! And Ladies," she turned to the young lady aristocrats, "why are you here today? What is your story?"
"Our presence today is symbolic – started Katerina, tremendously beautiful blonde – we simply want to show that nobility means also to serve the others. It is a gesture of solidarity with other brave German wives and ladies who serve humbly the refugees." Constanze just smiled and nodded in approval.
"Thank you for your presence and for your sympathy for unprivileged. Good luck!"
"Thanks!"
"Folks, It feels really great to be here today. This spirit of giving and sharing makes me feel proud of our society. We have some more interviews for you today, and because we are coming close to the opening ceremony let us switch quickly to Oliver who is going to do interviews with couple celebrities to conclude our backstage coverage.. Then we invite you to see and listen to the opening remarks of the Center director Mrs Layer. Oliver?"
"Hello, hello, and as Margaret said, we have just couple more minutes to talk to next participants of this wonderful event. Right next to me we see Yasmeena, instagrammer and influencer with more than 2 millions of follower, true star of social media, beautiful and smart woman, and…."
"Oh stop, Oliver, before I blush! Yo-yo folks!" exclaimed Yasmeena, creating a small heart with her palms and fingers. "Love you all!"
"Yas, your presence here means a lot to young generation of Germans, your followers and public opinion. But, your hashtag #whiteoutblackin is making sensation in social media. Comments?"
"As you know, I’m 22 and single so I’m not eligible for any programs of the Center. I have to say that I’m interested in its activity since the beginning of its activity. I was always disappointed that I have no chance to chip my bit. So this hashtag is my motto for two reasons: partly because of my beliefs and partly as a veto towards the rules."
"And we need to add that has some impact on others, right?"
"Yes!" I was amazed how much noise it made around! Thousands of German women put this hashtag on their banners. This feels right. White boys! Enough of your privileges. Your cum is scum!"
"Wow, that is brutal, don’t you think?"
"It is still nothing comparing to what we did to Africa and others in the past. We want to pay for the things our parents and grandparents did. When I heard about the VIP day I sent my submission 5 minutes later. Finally I can do something. My pussy belongs to migrants. They have every right to fuck our white pussies. So I urge all who thinks my way: devote your loins to refugees. White cum has no access, black and Arab cum goes in, unprotected. If you girls want to be good for your boyfriends and have sex with them, make them use condoms while migrants are to be taken bare. It’s just fair! I’m totally unprotected today and ready to accept whatever this day brings."
"Ok, Yasmeena, good luck today, we are waiting for your photos and Instastories as usual. Let me pass on to next two girls: Jana and Ulrike. We all know Jana who is the news presenter in our TV station and the face known from commercials, and Ulrike is your partner, is that correct?"
"Hello everyone, we are extremely happy to be here today. Yes, we are together and we are thinking about getting married soon. We are lesbians but nevertheless we felt urge to be here today to support migrants and make our contribution to whole idea. As you may understand it’s a kind of sacrifice for devoted lesbians, as we are, but hey! It’s worth to be open and receptive. So here we are. No birth control at all, and both ovulating. It would be tremendously great to get pregnant together and get a chance to raise mixed raced babies. Such idea goes totally along our beliefs as it comes to multiculturalism, breaking barriers and do something good to others."
"One more thing," added Ulrike. "We are also happy that today’s visits are being recorded and then to be seen on the charity webpage. This way we can collect money for those who need it the most. I’m going to pay for the access as well so I can contribute but also have good memories of – fingers crossed – my impregnation. And we truly hope that the authorities will organize next events of this type. Or they will change the rules for participants in their programs. We heard that there are thousands of applicants and huge pressure from young couples and marriages to ease on the rules, because people really want to be involved in this project and don’t want to wait. Having a mixed raced baby starts to be kind of trend, but only in positive way."
"OK, girls," Margaret interrupted, "it feels great to listen to your comments but I think we have to stop the interviews to see the small opening ceremony, and I think the refugees can’t wait to meet all the ladies!" she added with a smile.
"Well, as we see, Mrs Layer, the director of the Center is ready for her opening remarks, standing before the entrance together with the Mayor, so please stay with us to follow it."
Mrs Layer, strong 45 years old lawyer was the head of the RAC since it was established. The Mayor was extremely happy with her choice for the director’s position since Mrs Layer was more than competent and strict in her actions. The Center worked well, the number of applicants was only growing and marriages and birth rates in the city and the surrounding areas were skyrocketing.
The director took the microphone and started: "Welcome everybody, great to see you there. The publicity of this event exceeded my expectations, so I think we are going to have more VIP days in the near future!" She raised her fist in the gesture of success, and the crowd applauded.
"What is happening today makes me proud of our society. We are proving our commitment to charity and willingness to help the poor. And it would take too long to name and applaud all the today’s participants, but just let me say, that I see among you noble representatives of government, entrepreneurs and stars of show business. The migrants will thank you! I don’t want to make them wait longer. Mrs Mayor, if you allow me, I want to officially open the VIP day, and open the gate to the sanctuary of charity!"
The fleshes blinked and the noise of approval and applauses were only growing. Susan Rahn, the mayor of Heiselstadt was never more proud of herself and citizens of Germany than that day.
The Refugee Assistance Center ch. 05
Two months have passed and Stephanie was about to start another cycle of the RAC program. She was not sure whether she would get her period this time, since she got a special card last month which gave here extra visit in a random day. As she got 19, there was a risk of getting pregnant that day, but she didn’t. She remembered this visit at the Center very well, as her husband and her were really thrilled what it would bring. Anyway, although she was pumped well by 3 blacks and one Arab guy from Syria, her eggs have not been fertilized.
As her first day of the period came, she was ready to get another set of instructions. Coincidently, her cycle synchronized with her blonde friend Petra, so they texted each other to have a quick meeting together to see mutually the schedule for next month. As they were both in C level, and, as they were told, the possibility of getting pregnant was on the rise each month, they wanted to enjoy this moment of thrill or disappointment together. Unfortunately, Petra and her husband Klaus had nobody to leave their kids with, so they decided to make a Skype connection.
Once connected it was clear that behind the jokes and laughter there is a big tension in both housed. Both couples tried to continue the chit chat as they wanted to extend this moment of anxiety. Anyway after some time, it was Stephanie to finally say:
"OK, folks! Let’s do this. Who goes first?"
"After you Steph," responded Petra with a smile. "Show us your schedule."
Stephanie started the app, which greeted her with the symbol of RAC and welcoming remark showed on screen. “Mrs Sollman, thank you for devotion and service to the Refugees.” After a while the app started and the button 'get the schedule for third month' became available. She pressed it without hesitation, and after a second she was given the numbers: 9, 11, 12, 13, 20, 21, 24, 28. She showed the results to her friends turning the phone to the screen.
"Ouch, It’s already risky," commented Petra, referring to the 13 on the screen. "Now play your cards guys."
Stephanie looked at her husband, took a deep breath and pushed the 'get the cards' button and closed her eyes. One part of her soul wanted to get risky numbers, but to avoid impregnation for one more month. She was thrilled by the possibility of getting pregnant by random strangers while being used like a cum dump by those refugees. On the other hand, she knew that this couldn’t last forever. Besides, she will stay in the program for another year, right?
When she opened her eyes she saw the message: “Your numbers will be reshuffled. Two more days will be added, and your fertile period will be included. Press the green button to proceed.”
Stephanie pressed it and got the decision: 8, 9, 11, 14, 16, 18, 20, 21, 24, 25. She turned to Franz and then to Petra, and whispered:
"I think I’m getting pregnant this month." She grabbed the hand of her husband really tight.
The silence seemed to last forever. Everybody was staring at the numbers. There was no chance she won’t get impregnated this month. The risk was clear for every participant, but it is one thing if there is a chance, and another when it appears to be real.
"Wow! Would be nice to do it together." said Petra, but her voice was trembling. "Any card for Franz?"
"Oh wait, I almost forgot about it. Franz – push the button."
As the man did, he got the result: this month you are allowed to cum only outdoors on the ground. Never clean yourself nor the semen itself.
"I’m sorry man." Klaus couldn’t help himself.
The ladies constrained themselves not to laugh imagining Franz to hide in his garden to get a relief to himself, while his wife would be used like a cheap whore and getting pregnant by migrants. Tough call!
"OK, Petra, it’s your turn." murmured Franz, to change the subject.
The blonde took her phone and started her app. After a while she got her numbers: 8, 11, 12, 19, 21, 25, 26, 27. The 19 looked suspicious, but she still needed a card. When she played, she froze: 'Reshuffle of visit(s). Pick your number to get replaced. If you want to replace safe day, you will get other day. If you are going to change risky day, you will get two instead which can cover all of your cycle.'
"What shall I do, Klaus?"
"I don’t know. 12 and especially 19 look risky to me. You know that your cycle is not regular after last pregnancy, right? But if we replace both of them, you will get 4 days instead, with good chance to visit the Center in the middle of your cycle. I would go for one replacement."
"Hmm… OK…. It’s your call." said Petra and removed 19 from the schedule.
When she got the results, she sighed. 16 and 17. Her pussy ached and the vibe down there betrayed her rationality. She was excited.
"Congratulations Petra!" said Franz with a smile. It would be more comfortable to go through this with a good company.
"Oh my God, Petra. We are really doing this!" said Stephanie with passion.
For Petra those developments seemed to be natural. She was a natural mom, a devoted housewife. She liked to spend time with kids at home. Entering the program was a move which fulfilled two of desires. Her everyday routine, although safe and stable as she liked brought also monotony and lack of excitement in bed. While she stayed at home, her husband was working hard to get the money. Their sex life was vanishing, even though she tried to keep it up. Klaus wasn’t interested in other ladies, no, he was just less interested in sex in general. That pushed Petra to the program and, boy, she was not disappointed at all about it. Last month gave her more vigor and energy than anything before. Being fucked by those greedy, sex hungry migrants increased her womanhood to new levels. She just loved the feeling of giving herself to their needs, to take them raw and unprotected, to feel their jets of sperm put deep inside her. She felt like a missionary. She also like the attention she was getting every time she entered the RAC. Maybe she was just the type of female which seemed to be sexy to most of the Blacks and Arabs. Who knows? Anyway, every time she was marching naked through the corridors, with her womanly hips swaying and her big, juicy tits, finished with large, tender and light brown areolas all on full display for their pleasure, she was booed, roared and whistled like a trophy by greedy hunters. Every refugee in the waiting room wanted to impregnate this goddess of fertility. Her slutty side liked this feeling a lot. On the other hand, she truly believed in multiculturalism and helping the poor. She was more than ready to offer her still young and productive womb to that purpose.
For Klaus participation in the program was just fine. He got no bad feelings seeing his wife fucked vigorously. Actually, the sight of his naïve, not very smart, blonde spouse spreading her white legs and offering her pussy to those savages brought some excitement to his sexual life. In general though, sex was not his thing. He was interested in books, computer games and TV series and wanted to devote his free time to that or to spend some time with his kids. When Petra told him about the idea to join the RAC he didn’t expect how much it would help. For Klaus it turned out to be win-win situation, resulting in better mood of his wife and finally releasing the pressure to satisfy his wife’s sexual needs of his shoulders. The risk of pregnancy didn’t scare him at all – it was Petra who was taking care of majority of home duties.
In contrary, Stephanie had mixed feeling about upcoming month. She truly loved the impregnation risk flavor of last two months, especially when it concerned total strangers. But now it came to certainty. She will be bred, her belly will grow, and she will give birth to a baby of different race. Acceptation of her ****** or friends was no issue, however she felt a little bit dizzy this evening.
Two weeks later Steph was getting ready for the journey to her destiny. Meanwhile she made peace with her doubts and preoccupations. It is, as it is – she told herself looking in the mirror. She was happy with the sight she saw on the other side. Incredibly sexy, still young and attractive woman, ready to be bred tonight. Like the first day she visited the RAC she gave up the underwear. She chose her favorite white dress. Her delicate, lightly tanned skin, and modest makeup matched perfectly. When her husband saw her downstairs just sighed. She looked fresh and gorgeous. She was in the middle of her cycle, fertile and ready to accept the impregnation. Franz felt kind of physical pain, not only because of the device which kept his willing dick away from her. It was a mixture of humiliation and excitement coming from the fact that he was about to take his beautiful wife into a cave of wild man ready to posses her and put their sperm inside her in the search of her eggs, while he was forbidden to touch her and – for last two weeks – forced to jerk on the courtyard, behind the garage, avoiding being caught by the neighbors. He never felt such strong tension in his life, even when they decided to join the program or during the first visit in the Center.
They entered the building quarter before 18, like always. When they undressed they waited for the assistant to be called. Franz reassured his wife with a grip of hand and a quick “love you” whispered in her ear. She was ready to go. They entered the corridor leading them to room number 6. They moved slowly being on display for a big group of migrants waiting for their turn. As always, Stephanie was getting good attention. She felt the moist between her legs, trickling slowly down her thighs. She saw a big black man standing by the window and staring at her white, beautiful tits who shouted "I will breed you well tonight!" She just returned the look, not saying anything. He might be right, she thought, moving towards the room.
Couple minutes later she heard a knock which announced her first bull for tonight. Steph and Franz dropped to their knees as always. As they raised their heads they saw a tall and slim Kenyan entered the room. When he saw her he smiled revealing his teeth, murmuring some words in his own tribal language. The man approached Stephanie and using her hands he ordered her to stand up. Greedily, he put his hand on her butt while he used the other one to grab her tit. He started to squeeze her breast with passion and took put his puffy lips on her second tit, starting to suck it heavily. Franz observed it from the corner of the room, witnessing another time as his lovely wife was fulfilling her duty to another refugee from Africa.
After a while the Kenyan pushed her delicately to the bed, lifted her legs and started to stare at her bare, shaven pussy. It glistened obscenely with moist, ready to accept his manhood. He demanded her to keep her legs wide open and he started to disrobe. Stephanie was waiting obediently to give herself to this savage. She sighed when she saw how big is the cock which is about to enter her womanhood. She was not afraid anymore: long service at the Center allowed to adjust her love tunnel to bigger sizes. She started to like being filled completely. Keeping her legs as wide as possible she was awaiting her breeding. The Kenyan finally laid down on her and used his fingers to open her entrance. Stephanie felt a shiver and groaned when this stranger touched her with his hand. She began to drift away in delightful sexual, animal tension. All the thought and worries got away. It was just her body, her lust and openness to fulfill her wild duty.
Finally the black African pushed his cock inside her, causing her to sigh deeply. At first, she tried to keep calm, not to show to much excitement, but her body started to cheat on her mind. The ultimate risk of getting pregnant from a refugee from Kenya, who she saw for the first and maybe last time in her life was taking over her consciousness. When this man started to fuck her repeatedly, enjoying her swaying tits and kissing her lips she was lost. Stephanie kissed him back deeply, with a tongue like he was her love. She released herself totally, giving every inch of her body to him.
Franz was staring at this with growing disbelief, he never saw her in such a state. He felt pain in his crotch, knowing perfectly that couple touches of his hands would have made him ejaculating heavily. Instead, he went behind the bed and crouched down to get a better view of his wife’s pussy being hammered by this black pistol with a steady rhythm. His lovely wife embraced her bull’s legs with her legs and feet to keep him as close as possible and to allow his dick to penetrate her to her depths. What a sight! After couple minutes, Steph started to moan louder and louder while the Kenyan initiated to chug like an exhausted animal, breathing heavily with each thrust, announcing incoming finish of this wild act. In fact, after another thirty seconds he roared loudly while his balls sack started to contract, sending big spurt of his virile, potent seed deep inside her pussy. They both united in a tight grip, and stood still for next minute taking a rest after this animal fuck. Then the black migrant gave her the last kisses on her white beautiful tits, quickly left the room satisfied.
Stephanie was exhausted after orgasm she just had. Franz stared at her well used pussy seeing the dribbles of African cum coming out of it. The image of black sperm seeking the way to get his wife’s unprotected egg to take over, impregnate it and erase white genes, was the only thing he could think of. She was so helpless, so vulnerable and so fertile while his own cock was trapped in stupid device…. Despite being her husband he couldn’t even touch her know, and in next couple minutes he will witness another total black stranger getting full pleasure and access to his beautiful, totally unprotected spouse. Franz was thinking whether he will ever reach such a crazy state of mind in the future?
His wife was still semi conscious, but of course she had to pull herself together for next refugees. Best orgasm in her life, that’s for sure. In last months she pushed her limits of sexual dirty pleasures. Year ago she was masturbating with the thoughts of entering the program. The ultimate application was a crazy experience. The idea to whore herself regularly and voluntarily to migrants drove her mind to next borders. The lose of control of her body and sexuality was the next step, while giving up pills to become fertile for Black refugees pushed her even further. Then, she discovered that impregnation risk, excluding her husband from the being possible father and that seemed to be ultimate dirty pleasure. But today she discovered the final kick which blew her mind: to receive strangers cum in her cunt during fertile days. She almost physically felt the Kenyan sperm was trying to get through her inner depths to find a home for a black baby. Stephanie wanted to enjoy that moment in peace but stood up to prepare herself for next fuck.
After a while they heard a knock and another migrant enter the room. This time it was a middle-aged Nigerian, very dark skinned obese. He must have weighted at least 130 kilograms. Right from the start he became to be dominant and rude.
"Well, well. It’s a nice white cow they have sent me today!" he said with a visible lust and satisfaction. "Good white slaves for my pleasure!" he added and roared with laughter.
The German couple said nothing, waiting for instructions, as they should.
"White husbands are good slaves for Black race giving us their wives to fuck. Look at you, white scum. I’m going to use this white meat like cheap whore and you will say nothing! You pathetic imitation of a man, with your small cock trapped in cage while your wife is getting bred by superior black warrior." he teased Franz insolently knowing well, that this poor white man can’t even say a word. "Go to the corner and enjoy your humiliation, white loser!"
Stephanie looked at this disgusting man and prepared herself for his orders. She was her to serve not to judge. This refugee has right to use her body in the way he wanted. When he took of his clothes it turned out that, contrary to popular myths, obesity didn’t imply having small dick. His black shaft was quite impressive, and already ready to go. The Nigerian approached his target and told her to stand up. Confidently, he put his hand on her left tit, squeezing it like a toy and started to suck her other one as it was his property. Franz again witnessed her sacrifice with painful lust. This ugly, fat pig was about to fuck his lovely woman and get the chance to impregnate her.
"On you knees bitch!" ordered the refugee. "Suck my dick, now!"
Stephanie obeyed without hesitation. Despite the piles of unpleasant belly fat she quickly assumed position to get his salty dick into her mouth. Ready to perform her best service she embraced his manhood with her soft lips, took it down as much as she was able to and started to suck it with passion.
"Good whore, goooood slave. That’s how it should be. White race should serve Blacks, yeaahhh!" he started to exclaim with growing satisfaction and lust. "Suck it well!"
After two or three minutes he finally decided to claim her pussy. Stephanie was told to get on her fours. With some difficulty this fat man assumed the position behind her, grabbed her hips and managed to enter her cunt from behind with one rapid thrust. She groaned with pleasure, when her well lubricated love tunnel has been filled by another greedy, savage cock. Soon it started to attack her depths in steady rhythm. Franz looked at this show with pleasant disgust: he was seeing his beautiful wife being possessed by ugly, fat, black monster. His belly made loud, splashy sounds each time it met her neat and firm ass. The monster itself gasped with difficulty like a steam engine, trying to increase the rhythm but not to get a heart attack from the rapid activity, he was not used to. Finally, his huge, fat buttocks clenched as this gigantic jelly black beast started to ejaculate its African semen to the fertile womb of German housewife. He was both exhausted and pleased to what he has done.
"See you next time you two!" he said with a big smile on his ugly face and left.
Next two visitors added two more loads of virile sperm looking for possibility to plant new interracial baby inside Stephanie. Both of the were young and steady males from Syria, and they fucked her forever until they finally released their sperm inside already spent pussy. After final act she was totally exhausted, both emotionally and physically. She almost needed help from her husband to gather up and when they got home she went straight to the shower and then to the bed. Her husband held her hand while she was falling asleep and was telling her how proud he is of her that she is serving the migrants so faithfully and that he would gladly accept another baby as his own in their ******. Afterwards he finally removed the device, went outside the house, hid himself near the garage and using his hand he came quickly leaving his useless sperm on the ground.
Month earlier the Center organized inaugural event of a new program created by the nationwide organization of the entrepreneurs and corporation CEO’s. The board of this organization named “Business for the Future Germany”, discussed it for some time, and finally came to a decision to create a new initiative to support the development of multiculturalism and ethnical diversity of the German state. Those ideas were becoming more and more popular across Europe. The Refugee Assistance Centers founded in Germany, and then well spread in other Western countries of Europe, were based on those values as well. Nevertheless, the businessmen and the CEO’s of biggest corporations and companies created a significant fund to support new program along the lines of newest trends in German society.
The program has been called 'Ius Primae Noctae' (the Right to the First Night), referring to a very widespread myth concerning the Middle Ages. According to this myth, back then, there was a law which allowed the senior in the Feudal system (based on the idea of social division into privileged and subordinate groups) to claim the right to spend first night with a newlywed spouse of its subordinate. This motive, although popular and famous due to being used in pop culture (the movie “Braveheart”) has nothing to do with reality, according to historical research.
Nevertheless it has inspired the leaders of 'Business for the Future Germany' to create a kind of reverse system for young Germans. The basic idea was to give the right to the unprivileged, poor people to spend first night with white woman, who just got married to her white boyfriend. In mind of the creators (mostly rich, white, privileged women and men) such idea would be a justified response to the need to 'pay reparations' to Third World and all ethnic groups which were exploited by Europeans for ages. The program was addressed to all young white Germans, who were planning to get married any time soon. In return of their participation they were getting significant amount of money dedicated to get their first apartment.
The applicants had to sign a pledge that the female will give up all birth control exactly two months before the scheduled marriage, while the future husband would need to constrain himself from any kind of sexual activity with his fiancée from that moment on. Under the supervision of a gynecologist, who was required to issue written certificate based on regular check-ups of the woman, the exact date of the marriage was to be set on the 15th date of her cycle. To secure the fertility of the bride, additional verifications or special medicine supplies were allowed, at the cost of the organization.
The wedding ceremonies of the participants was to be performed at 13:00 the scheduled day (church or the office, according to the individual preferences) and the bride’s dress had to be snow white as requirement. After this service, instead of attending the wedding party, brides and grooms participating in the program were supposed to gather at one point. In case of Heiselstadt it was the sports hall of local basketball team, big and comfortable enough to perform the ceremony, and to secure the place for everybody who wanted to watch. Due to organizational reasons it was agreed that the maximum number of participants will be limited to 15 couples at one time, and the families and invited guest were free to watch, as well as willing spectators, if there were free places available. The program was designed as a social and public event so it was highly advertised.
Refugee Assistance Centers were picked as a perfect place to perform the 'Ius Primae Noctae' ceremonies. At first, the directors of German centers were skeptical about this idea, since the assumptions of this program was contrary towards initial rules of the Center. Yes, it promoted multiculturalism and interracial parenthood but for more mature couples who already had kids, while IPN was designed to impregnate young females who just started their families. But the last wave of migrants which hit Germany increased the number of angry Black and Arab males in the Centers, and their sexual appetites could have been barely assured by participating German families, even though there were always more willing participants who wanted to do sacrifices as Stephanie and her friends. In fact, the problem of violent behaviors in the Centers was on the rise, since the males became more and more insisting in their need to “fuck white pussies” as they demanded new women to fulfill they urges. The Black and Arab population in the Centers was taking the visits of German white wives as they justified right and wanted more.
In such circumstances, the directors agreed to participate in 'Ius Primae Noctae' as a way to calm down the inhabitants of the Centers even urging to organize as many ceremonies, as possible. The inventors had at first modest expectations towards the popularity of the program. They proposed 15 couples for each ceremony, and one event per week as the initial frequency of the program. Giving the fact, that at current there were 8 Centers in Germany the maximum amount of participating couples per year will be around 6,2 k out of total number of 400 k new marriages performed in Germany every year. But soon it became clear, that the popularity of 'Ius Primae Noctae' went beyond expectations and the organizers started preparations to expand the activity, since the waiting list filled all available spots for whole year in advance.
The initial ceremony of IPN in Heiselstadt gathered a lot of the attention. Significant amount of spectators gathered well before 13:00. After 12:00 first couples who just got married started to arrive one after one in the company of their parents, uncles, aunts, cousins, friends and colleagues. The ceremony was naturally available to adults only, due to its nature. All the guests were directed to the audience while the newlywed couples had to gather in a special room for final preparations and the ceremony itself. They were given final instructions and had the opportunity to repeat one more time all the lines they were supposed to say during the act. For the first group of participants it was almost surreal, as they were to take part in a show or performance. But it wasn’t. What was about to happen was real as hell and to change their lives at once. Nobody complained since the decision they made was conscious and well thought. In fact, they viewed themselves as pioneers of new age, as donors to the social and ethnic justice. Those women , mostly in their early 20’s were proudly offering their young and fresh bodies to poor, unprivileged Black and Arab migrants to give them opportunity to impregnate their fertile eggs and eventually give births to black babies, increasing the multi-ethnicity of great Germany. Most of them were sure, they would come back to the Center to subscribe to other programs to serve the refugees even more.
Exactly at 13:00 the lights went down and the silence entered the room. The spectators heard discreet and appropriate music to create the atmosphere of the ritual of sacrifice for 15 of young women who just became wives of their lovely men. The Master of the Ceremony appeared on the floor to announce the beginning of the ceremony. Then he took his place on a side, not to distract the attention from the brides. Through the middle of the floor there was a long red carpet paving a way from one way to another. At the center the carpet formed a kind of a wider platform, around which the flowers and white candles where placed to create a decent circle. At one end of the so created isle the gate was open and the spectators saw line of brides accompanied by their newly husbands. Nobody moved yet. Then the gate at the other end opened and everybody could see a row of women forming a procession towards the center of the floor. All of them were black, dressed like a priestesses from old time stories, with long robes, hanging long enough to trail behind them. There were 30 of them, 2 for each white bride. They created two rows, 15 person on each side, kneeled and then sat down on both sides of the right part of the corridor. After their procession was done, another 3 black ladies appeared at the entrance, older than the “priestesses” and started to march slowly to the center of the floor. Meanwhile 3 thrones were brought to that place and those 3 ladies, who had dresses in yellow, red and green (symbolic African colors), took their seats and put their bare feet at the special pillows beneath.
As all of the black women have taken the place (they were picked, hired and paid by the organizers) fifteen tolls of the bell were heard, after which the speaker started to announce the first white couple:
"Julia and Stephan Geiger, married today at 11:00 in Heiselstadt are well prepared and ready to give their right to first night!"
Just after he finished, the named couple appeared at the entrance and started to walk slowly towards the three black matronas. Julia was a gorgeous 23 years old blonde with big tits, delicate beautiful face and curly hair. She was wearing straight white wedding dress which revealed a part of her cleavage. She was accompanied by her husband, very handsome tall 26-year old man, who was leading proudly his newly wed wife to sacrifice her body. The audience watched this ritual in silence, while the music increased the sense of participating in a special ceremony. The couple finally reached the center of the stage and kneeled before the thrones. The black lady who seated in the central seat asked loudly:
"What do you want from us white people?"
"I would like to offer honorable residents of the refugee center to do the honor of spending the first nights with my newly wed spouse in the name of ethnic and social justice." said the man.
"Is that what you both want?"
"Yes, madame!" Stephan and Julia responded simultaneously.
"White female," she said, pointing towards Julia, "are you truly open and ready to accept precious semen of my Black and Arab of my brothers and fellows?"
"Yes madame," nodded the bride, "I will let them use my body for their pleasure. I want to serve them well with pride and let them use my unprotected pussy to place their semen. I was not touched by my husband for two months because I wanted to be pure and clean exclusively for precious Black and Arab sperm. I’m also in the middle of my cycle and I truly hope that their superior semen will bless my womb with a baby. I will be extremely happy and grateful if one of the refugees will make me pregnant."
"That is right attitude of a white girl, indeed. White male!" She now turned to Stephan. "I expect your support in this pledge now."
"Madame," he said, humbly bowing his head, "I welcome the will of my newly wed wife to serve Black and Arab refugees in first place. I think it’s generous, rightful way to show our respect to them. I would be extremely happy if my spouse returns home impregnated, blessed with an interracial baby. I also hope that we return to Refugee Assistance Center in the future to participate in other programs as well."
"All right. We accept your pledge to serve and agree to your wish to pass the Right of First Night from the husband to Black and Arab migrants. White male," she said pointing at Stephan, "now bless your wife and step back for her preparation."
They both stood up from the knees. Young husband approached his wife, knelt again and kissed her belly saying “Come back home after successful breeding.”
He stood up and stepped back.
At the same time, the other two Black ladies came to Julia. One after one they gave her a kiss in the lips and started to undress her at the sight of the audience. At first they unzipped the dress and slowly removed the corset to ****** her white bra and then they pushed it down. Since the bride was not suppose to wear panties during the ceremony, as the symbolic sign of her readiness, that left the bottom part of her body dressed only in elegant stockings, matching garter belt and white high heels. Then the two ladies removed Julia’s bra ******** her fantastic tits to the audience. Soon, she was standing totally naked at the center of the floor. After a short moment, she was one more time presented to everybody, as the Black assistants turned her gently and slowly around, before she was finally passed to the first pair of young Black females from the row behind the thrones. Then Julia was finally taken to the other end of the hall where she started to await the other brides to be gathered.
The audience enjoyed the ritual going on in silent lust. One after one, another just married couples were announced to enter the floor and make their pledge to serve. Then, each bride was undressed, presented and passed to another pair of escorts.
Finally all 15 naked brides were gathered to get moved to the Refugee Assistance Center. The program provided that they will arrive around 14:30 to make their first service with a chosen refugee. The 'Ius Primae Noctae' was giving in fact the right to first three nights to the migrants. It was decided, that from now on, 3 days in the row, every 3 hours since 8:30 till 20:30 the brides will be taken to individual rooms at the RAC to perform their duty and then will get approximately 2 hours of break. Each time the refugee was given around 45 minutes to enjoy the young body of a bride, all of them were – however – obliged to put their semen deep inside their pussies during every intercourse. Such schedule (which was organized in a way to omit regular time of service of more mature German wives, that would be between 18 and 20) caused the girls were fucked 5 times a day and spent around four and a half hours in service which was making them really exhausted. After the last session they were taken to a secluded motel to get the dinner and some sleep. All time long they were supposed to be naked. On the 18th day of their cycles, brides were scheduled to perform last service at 11:30 and then were allowed to get dressed and get home.
The real wedding parties could have been organized after the participation in the program was finished. In such way, the couples could celebrate not only their marriage but also the pregnancies. As it was verified and proudly announced Julia and all other participants of the first 'Ius Primae Noctae' ceremony were successfully impregnated during their dedicated service at the Center. All 15 of their receptive, pure and young wombs became homes for eggs fertilized by strong, superior Black and Arab virile sperm.
As her first day of the period came, she was ready to get another set of instructions. Coincidently, her cycle synchronized with her blonde friend Petra, so they texted each other to have a quick meeting together to see mutually the schedule for next month. As they were both in C level, and, as they were told, the possibility of getting pregnant was on the rise each month, they wanted to enjoy this moment of thrill or disappointment together. Unfortunately, Petra and her husband Klaus had nobody to leave their kids with, so they decided to make a Skype connection.
Once connected it was clear that behind the jokes and laughter there is a big tension in both housed. Both couples tried to continue the chit chat as they wanted to extend this moment of anxiety. Anyway after some time, it was Stephanie to finally say:
"OK, folks! Let’s do this. Who goes first?"
"After you Steph," responded Petra with a smile. "Show us your schedule."
Stephanie started the app, which greeted her with the symbol of RAC and welcoming remark showed on screen. “Mrs Sollman, thank you for devotion and service to the Refugees.” After a while the app started and the button 'get the schedule for third month' became available. She pressed it without hesitation, and after a second she was given the numbers: 9, 11, 12, 13, 20, 21, 24, 28. She showed the results to her friends turning the phone to the screen.
"Ouch, It’s already risky," commented Petra, referring to the 13 on the screen. "Now play your cards guys."
Stephanie looked at her husband, took a deep breath and pushed the 'get the cards' button and closed her eyes. One part of her soul wanted to get risky numbers, but to avoid impregnation for one more month. She was thrilled by the possibility of getting pregnant by random strangers while being used like a cum dump by those refugees. On the other hand, she knew that this couldn’t last forever. Besides, she will stay in the program for another year, right?
When she opened her eyes she saw the message: “Your numbers will be reshuffled. Two more days will be added, and your fertile period will be included. Press the green button to proceed.”
Stephanie pressed it and got the decision: 8, 9, 11, 14, 16, 18, 20, 21, 24, 25. She turned to Franz and then to Petra, and whispered:
"I think I’m getting pregnant this month." She grabbed the hand of her husband really tight.
The silence seemed to last forever. Everybody was staring at the numbers. There was no chance she won’t get impregnated this month. The risk was clear for every participant, but it is one thing if there is a chance, and another when it appears to be real.
"Wow! Would be nice to do it together." said Petra, but her voice was trembling. "Any card for Franz?"
"Oh wait, I almost forgot about it. Franz – push the button."
As the man did, he got the result: this month you are allowed to cum only outdoors on the ground. Never clean yourself nor the semen itself.
"I’m sorry man." Klaus couldn’t help himself.
The ladies constrained themselves not to laugh imagining Franz to hide in his garden to get a relief to himself, while his wife would be used like a cheap whore and getting pregnant by migrants. Tough call!
"OK, Petra, it’s your turn." murmured Franz, to change the subject.
The blonde took her phone and started her app. After a while she got her numbers: 8, 11, 12, 19, 21, 25, 26, 27. The 19 looked suspicious, but she still needed a card. When she played, she froze: 'Reshuffle of visit(s). Pick your number to get replaced. If you want to replace safe day, you will get other day. If you are going to change risky day, you will get two instead which can cover all of your cycle.'
"What shall I do, Klaus?"
"I don’t know. 12 and especially 19 look risky to me. You know that your cycle is not regular after last pregnancy, right? But if we replace both of them, you will get 4 days instead, with good chance to visit the Center in the middle of your cycle. I would go for one replacement."
"Hmm… OK…. It’s your call." said Petra and removed 19 from the schedule.
When she got the results, she sighed. 16 and 17. Her pussy ached and the vibe down there betrayed her rationality. She was excited.
"Congratulations Petra!" said Franz with a smile. It would be more comfortable to go through this with a good company.
"Oh my God, Petra. We are really doing this!" said Stephanie with passion.
For Petra those developments seemed to be natural. She was a natural mom, a devoted housewife. She liked to spend time with kids at home. Entering the program was a move which fulfilled two of desires. Her everyday routine, although safe and stable as she liked brought also monotony and lack of excitement in bed. While she stayed at home, her husband was working hard to get the money. Their sex life was vanishing, even though she tried to keep it up. Klaus wasn’t interested in other ladies, no, he was just less interested in sex in general. That pushed Petra to the program and, boy, she was not disappointed at all about it. Last month gave her more vigor and energy than anything before. Being fucked by those greedy, sex hungry migrants increased her womanhood to new levels. She just loved the feeling of giving herself to their needs, to take them raw and unprotected, to feel their jets of sperm put deep inside her. She felt like a missionary. She also like the attention she was getting every time she entered the RAC. Maybe she was just the type of female which seemed to be sexy to most of the Blacks and Arabs. Who knows? Anyway, every time she was marching naked through the corridors, with her womanly hips swaying and her big, juicy tits, finished with large, tender and light brown areolas all on full display for their pleasure, she was booed, roared and whistled like a trophy by greedy hunters. Every refugee in the waiting room wanted to impregnate this goddess of fertility. Her slutty side liked this feeling a lot. On the other hand, she truly believed in multiculturalism and helping the poor. She was more than ready to offer her still young and productive womb to that purpose.
For Klaus participation in the program was just fine. He got no bad feelings seeing his wife fucked vigorously. Actually, the sight of his naïve, not very smart, blonde spouse spreading her white legs and offering her pussy to those savages brought some excitement to his sexual life. In general though, sex was not his thing. He was interested in books, computer games and TV series and wanted to devote his free time to that or to spend some time with his kids. When Petra told him about the idea to join the RAC he didn’t expect how much it would help. For Klaus it turned out to be win-win situation, resulting in better mood of his wife and finally releasing the pressure to satisfy his wife’s sexual needs of his shoulders. The risk of pregnancy didn’t scare him at all – it was Petra who was taking care of majority of home duties.
In contrary, Stephanie had mixed feeling about upcoming month. She truly loved the impregnation risk flavor of last two months, especially when it concerned total strangers. But now it came to certainty. She will be bred, her belly will grow, and she will give birth to a baby of different race. Acceptation of her ****** or friends was no issue, however she felt a little bit dizzy this evening.
Two weeks later Steph was getting ready for the journey to her destiny. Meanwhile she made peace with her doubts and preoccupations. It is, as it is – she told herself looking in the mirror. She was happy with the sight she saw on the other side. Incredibly sexy, still young and attractive woman, ready to be bred tonight. Like the first day she visited the RAC she gave up the underwear. She chose her favorite white dress. Her delicate, lightly tanned skin, and modest makeup matched perfectly. When her husband saw her downstairs just sighed. She looked fresh and gorgeous. She was in the middle of her cycle, fertile and ready to accept the impregnation. Franz felt kind of physical pain, not only because of the device which kept his willing dick away from her. It was a mixture of humiliation and excitement coming from the fact that he was about to take his beautiful wife into a cave of wild man ready to posses her and put their sperm inside her in the search of her eggs, while he was forbidden to touch her and – for last two weeks – forced to jerk on the courtyard, behind the garage, avoiding being caught by the neighbors. He never felt such strong tension in his life, even when they decided to join the program or during the first visit in the Center.
They entered the building quarter before 18, like always. When they undressed they waited for the assistant to be called. Franz reassured his wife with a grip of hand and a quick “love you” whispered in her ear. She was ready to go. They entered the corridor leading them to room number 6. They moved slowly being on display for a big group of migrants waiting for their turn. As always, Stephanie was getting good attention. She felt the moist between her legs, trickling slowly down her thighs. She saw a big black man standing by the window and staring at her white, beautiful tits who shouted "I will breed you well tonight!" She just returned the look, not saying anything. He might be right, she thought, moving towards the room.
Couple minutes later she heard a knock which announced her first bull for tonight. Steph and Franz dropped to their knees as always. As they raised their heads they saw a tall and slim Kenyan entered the room. When he saw her he smiled revealing his teeth, murmuring some words in his own tribal language. The man approached Stephanie and using her hands he ordered her to stand up. Greedily, he put his hand on her butt while he used the other one to grab her tit. He started to squeeze her breast with passion and took put his puffy lips on her second tit, starting to suck it heavily. Franz observed it from the corner of the room, witnessing another time as his lovely wife was fulfilling her duty to another refugee from Africa.
After a while the Kenyan pushed her delicately to the bed, lifted her legs and started to stare at her bare, shaven pussy. It glistened obscenely with moist, ready to accept his manhood. He demanded her to keep her legs wide open and he started to disrobe. Stephanie was waiting obediently to give herself to this savage. She sighed when she saw how big is the cock which is about to enter her womanhood. She was not afraid anymore: long service at the Center allowed to adjust her love tunnel to bigger sizes. She started to like being filled completely. Keeping her legs as wide as possible she was awaiting her breeding. The Kenyan finally laid down on her and used his fingers to open her entrance. Stephanie felt a shiver and groaned when this stranger touched her with his hand. She began to drift away in delightful sexual, animal tension. All the thought and worries got away. It was just her body, her lust and openness to fulfill her wild duty.
Finally the black African pushed his cock inside her, causing her to sigh deeply. At first, she tried to keep calm, not to show to much excitement, but her body started to cheat on her mind. The ultimate risk of getting pregnant from a refugee from Kenya, who she saw for the first and maybe last time in her life was taking over her consciousness. When this man started to fuck her repeatedly, enjoying her swaying tits and kissing her lips she was lost. Stephanie kissed him back deeply, with a tongue like he was her love. She released herself totally, giving every inch of her body to him.
Franz was staring at this with growing disbelief, he never saw her in such a state. He felt pain in his crotch, knowing perfectly that couple touches of his hands would have made him ejaculating heavily. Instead, he went behind the bed and crouched down to get a better view of his wife’s pussy being hammered by this black pistol with a steady rhythm. His lovely wife embraced her bull’s legs with her legs and feet to keep him as close as possible and to allow his dick to penetrate her to her depths. What a sight! After couple minutes, Steph started to moan louder and louder while the Kenyan initiated to chug like an exhausted animal, breathing heavily with each thrust, announcing incoming finish of this wild act. In fact, after another thirty seconds he roared loudly while his balls sack started to contract, sending big spurt of his virile, potent seed deep inside her pussy. They both united in a tight grip, and stood still for next minute taking a rest after this animal fuck. Then the black migrant gave her the last kisses on her white beautiful tits, quickly left the room satisfied.
Stephanie was exhausted after orgasm she just had. Franz stared at her well used pussy seeing the dribbles of African cum coming out of it. The image of black sperm seeking the way to get his wife’s unprotected egg to take over, impregnate it and erase white genes, was the only thing he could think of. She was so helpless, so vulnerable and so fertile while his own cock was trapped in stupid device…. Despite being her husband he couldn’t even touch her know, and in next couple minutes he will witness another total black stranger getting full pleasure and access to his beautiful, totally unprotected spouse. Franz was thinking whether he will ever reach such a crazy state of mind in the future?
His wife was still semi conscious, but of course she had to pull herself together for next refugees. Best orgasm in her life, that’s for sure. In last months she pushed her limits of sexual dirty pleasures. Year ago she was masturbating with the thoughts of entering the program. The ultimate application was a crazy experience. The idea to whore herself regularly and voluntarily to migrants drove her mind to next borders. The lose of control of her body and sexuality was the next step, while giving up pills to become fertile for Black refugees pushed her even further. Then, she discovered that impregnation risk, excluding her husband from the being possible father and that seemed to be ultimate dirty pleasure. But today she discovered the final kick which blew her mind: to receive strangers cum in her cunt during fertile days. She almost physically felt the Kenyan sperm was trying to get through her inner depths to find a home for a black baby. Stephanie wanted to enjoy that moment in peace but stood up to prepare herself for next fuck.
After a while they heard a knock and another migrant enter the room. This time it was a middle-aged Nigerian, very dark skinned obese. He must have weighted at least 130 kilograms. Right from the start he became to be dominant and rude.
"Well, well. It’s a nice white cow they have sent me today!" he said with a visible lust and satisfaction. "Good white slaves for my pleasure!" he added and roared with laughter.
The German couple said nothing, waiting for instructions, as they should.
"White husbands are good slaves for Black race giving us their wives to fuck. Look at you, white scum. I’m going to use this white meat like cheap whore and you will say nothing! You pathetic imitation of a man, with your small cock trapped in cage while your wife is getting bred by superior black warrior." he teased Franz insolently knowing well, that this poor white man can’t even say a word. "Go to the corner and enjoy your humiliation, white loser!"
Stephanie looked at this disgusting man and prepared herself for his orders. She was her to serve not to judge. This refugee has right to use her body in the way he wanted. When he took of his clothes it turned out that, contrary to popular myths, obesity didn’t imply having small dick. His black shaft was quite impressive, and already ready to go. The Nigerian approached his target and told her to stand up. Confidently, he put his hand on her left tit, squeezing it like a toy and started to suck her other one as it was his property. Franz again witnessed her sacrifice with painful lust. This ugly, fat pig was about to fuck his lovely woman and get the chance to impregnate her.
"On you knees bitch!" ordered the refugee. "Suck my dick, now!"
Stephanie obeyed without hesitation. Despite the piles of unpleasant belly fat she quickly assumed position to get his salty dick into her mouth. Ready to perform her best service she embraced his manhood with her soft lips, took it down as much as she was able to and started to suck it with passion.
"Good whore, goooood slave. That’s how it should be. White race should serve Blacks, yeaahhh!" he started to exclaim with growing satisfaction and lust. "Suck it well!"
After two or three minutes he finally decided to claim her pussy. Stephanie was told to get on her fours. With some difficulty this fat man assumed the position behind her, grabbed her hips and managed to enter her cunt from behind with one rapid thrust. She groaned with pleasure, when her well lubricated love tunnel has been filled by another greedy, savage cock. Soon it started to attack her depths in steady rhythm. Franz looked at this show with pleasant disgust: he was seeing his beautiful wife being possessed by ugly, fat, black monster. His belly made loud, splashy sounds each time it met her neat and firm ass. The monster itself gasped with difficulty like a steam engine, trying to increase the rhythm but not to get a heart attack from the rapid activity, he was not used to. Finally, his huge, fat buttocks clenched as this gigantic jelly black beast started to ejaculate its African semen to the fertile womb of German housewife. He was both exhausted and pleased to what he has done.
"See you next time you two!" he said with a big smile on his ugly face and left.
Next two visitors added two more loads of virile sperm looking for possibility to plant new interracial baby inside Stephanie. Both of the were young and steady males from Syria, and they fucked her forever until they finally released their sperm inside already spent pussy. After final act she was totally exhausted, both emotionally and physically. She almost needed help from her husband to gather up and when they got home she went straight to the shower and then to the bed. Her husband held her hand while she was falling asleep and was telling her how proud he is of her that she is serving the migrants so faithfully and that he would gladly accept another baby as his own in their ******. Afterwards he finally removed the device, went outside the house, hid himself near the garage and using his hand he came quickly leaving his useless sperm on the ground.
Month earlier the Center organized inaugural event of a new program created by the nationwide organization of the entrepreneurs and corporation CEO’s. The board of this organization named “Business for the Future Germany”, discussed it for some time, and finally came to a decision to create a new initiative to support the development of multiculturalism and ethnical diversity of the German state. Those ideas were becoming more and more popular across Europe. The Refugee Assistance Centers founded in Germany, and then well spread in other Western countries of Europe, were based on those values as well. Nevertheless, the businessmen and the CEO’s of biggest corporations and companies created a significant fund to support new program along the lines of newest trends in German society.
The program has been called 'Ius Primae Noctae' (the Right to the First Night), referring to a very widespread myth concerning the Middle Ages. According to this myth, back then, there was a law which allowed the senior in the Feudal system (based on the idea of social division into privileged and subordinate groups) to claim the right to spend first night with a newlywed spouse of its subordinate. This motive, although popular and famous due to being used in pop culture (the movie “Braveheart”) has nothing to do with reality, according to historical research.
Nevertheless it has inspired the leaders of 'Business for the Future Germany' to create a kind of reverse system for young Germans. The basic idea was to give the right to the unprivileged, poor people to spend first night with white woman, who just got married to her white boyfriend. In mind of the creators (mostly rich, white, privileged women and men) such idea would be a justified response to the need to 'pay reparations' to Third World and all ethnic groups which were exploited by Europeans for ages. The program was addressed to all young white Germans, who were planning to get married any time soon. In return of their participation they were getting significant amount of money dedicated to get their first apartment.
The applicants had to sign a pledge that the female will give up all birth control exactly two months before the scheduled marriage, while the future husband would need to constrain himself from any kind of sexual activity with his fiancée from that moment on. Under the supervision of a gynecologist, who was required to issue written certificate based on regular check-ups of the woman, the exact date of the marriage was to be set on the 15th date of her cycle. To secure the fertility of the bride, additional verifications or special medicine supplies were allowed, at the cost of the organization.
The wedding ceremonies of the participants was to be performed at 13:00 the scheduled day (church or the office, according to the individual preferences) and the bride’s dress had to be snow white as requirement. After this service, instead of attending the wedding party, brides and grooms participating in the program were supposed to gather at one point. In case of Heiselstadt it was the sports hall of local basketball team, big and comfortable enough to perform the ceremony, and to secure the place for everybody who wanted to watch. Due to organizational reasons it was agreed that the maximum number of participants will be limited to 15 couples at one time, and the families and invited guest were free to watch, as well as willing spectators, if there were free places available. The program was designed as a social and public event so it was highly advertised.
Refugee Assistance Centers were picked as a perfect place to perform the 'Ius Primae Noctae' ceremonies. At first, the directors of German centers were skeptical about this idea, since the assumptions of this program was contrary towards initial rules of the Center. Yes, it promoted multiculturalism and interracial parenthood but for more mature couples who already had kids, while IPN was designed to impregnate young females who just started their families. But the last wave of migrants which hit Germany increased the number of angry Black and Arab males in the Centers, and their sexual appetites could have been barely assured by participating German families, even though there were always more willing participants who wanted to do sacrifices as Stephanie and her friends. In fact, the problem of violent behaviors in the Centers was on the rise, since the males became more and more insisting in their need to “fuck white pussies” as they demanded new women to fulfill they urges. The Black and Arab population in the Centers was taking the visits of German white wives as they justified right and wanted more.
In such circumstances, the directors agreed to participate in 'Ius Primae Noctae' as a way to calm down the inhabitants of the Centers even urging to organize as many ceremonies, as possible. The inventors had at first modest expectations towards the popularity of the program. They proposed 15 couples for each ceremony, and one event per week as the initial frequency of the program. Giving the fact, that at current there were 8 Centers in Germany the maximum amount of participating couples per year will be around 6,2 k out of total number of 400 k new marriages performed in Germany every year. But soon it became clear, that the popularity of 'Ius Primae Noctae' went beyond expectations and the organizers started preparations to expand the activity, since the waiting list filled all available spots for whole year in advance.
The initial ceremony of IPN in Heiselstadt gathered a lot of the attention. Significant amount of spectators gathered well before 13:00. After 12:00 first couples who just got married started to arrive one after one in the company of their parents, uncles, aunts, cousins, friends and colleagues. The ceremony was naturally available to adults only, due to its nature. All the guests were directed to the audience while the newlywed couples had to gather in a special room for final preparations and the ceremony itself. They were given final instructions and had the opportunity to repeat one more time all the lines they were supposed to say during the act. For the first group of participants it was almost surreal, as they were to take part in a show or performance. But it wasn’t. What was about to happen was real as hell and to change their lives at once. Nobody complained since the decision they made was conscious and well thought. In fact, they viewed themselves as pioneers of new age, as donors to the social and ethnic justice. Those women , mostly in their early 20’s were proudly offering their young and fresh bodies to poor, unprivileged Black and Arab migrants to give them opportunity to impregnate their fertile eggs and eventually give births to black babies, increasing the multi-ethnicity of great Germany. Most of them were sure, they would come back to the Center to subscribe to other programs to serve the refugees even more.
Exactly at 13:00 the lights went down and the silence entered the room. The spectators heard discreet and appropriate music to create the atmosphere of the ritual of sacrifice for 15 of young women who just became wives of their lovely men. The Master of the Ceremony appeared on the floor to announce the beginning of the ceremony. Then he took his place on a side, not to distract the attention from the brides. Through the middle of the floor there was a long red carpet paving a way from one way to another. At the center the carpet formed a kind of a wider platform, around which the flowers and white candles where placed to create a decent circle. At one end of the so created isle the gate was open and the spectators saw line of brides accompanied by their newly husbands. Nobody moved yet. Then the gate at the other end opened and everybody could see a row of women forming a procession towards the center of the floor. All of them were black, dressed like a priestesses from old time stories, with long robes, hanging long enough to trail behind them. There were 30 of them, 2 for each white bride. They created two rows, 15 person on each side, kneeled and then sat down on both sides of the right part of the corridor. After their procession was done, another 3 black ladies appeared at the entrance, older than the “priestesses” and started to march slowly to the center of the floor. Meanwhile 3 thrones were brought to that place and those 3 ladies, who had dresses in yellow, red and green (symbolic African colors), took their seats and put their bare feet at the special pillows beneath.
As all of the black women have taken the place (they were picked, hired and paid by the organizers) fifteen tolls of the bell were heard, after which the speaker started to announce the first white couple:
"Julia and Stephan Geiger, married today at 11:00 in Heiselstadt are well prepared and ready to give their right to first night!"
Just after he finished, the named couple appeared at the entrance and started to walk slowly towards the three black matronas. Julia was a gorgeous 23 years old blonde with big tits, delicate beautiful face and curly hair. She was wearing straight white wedding dress which revealed a part of her cleavage. She was accompanied by her husband, very handsome tall 26-year old man, who was leading proudly his newly wed wife to sacrifice her body. The audience watched this ritual in silence, while the music increased the sense of participating in a special ceremony. The couple finally reached the center of the stage and kneeled before the thrones. The black lady who seated in the central seat asked loudly:
"What do you want from us white people?"
"I would like to offer honorable residents of the refugee center to do the honor of spending the first nights with my newly wed spouse in the name of ethnic and social justice." said the man.
"Is that what you both want?"
"Yes, madame!" Stephan and Julia responded simultaneously.
"White female," she said, pointing towards Julia, "are you truly open and ready to accept precious semen of my Black and Arab of my brothers and fellows?"
"Yes madame," nodded the bride, "I will let them use my body for their pleasure. I want to serve them well with pride and let them use my unprotected pussy to place their semen. I was not touched by my husband for two months because I wanted to be pure and clean exclusively for precious Black and Arab sperm. I’m also in the middle of my cycle and I truly hope that their superior semen will bless my womb with a baby. I will be extremely happy and grateful if one of the refugees will make me pregnant."
"That is right attitude of a white girl, indeed. White male!" She now turned to Stephan. "I expect your support in this pledge now."
"Madame," he said, humbly bowing his head, "I welcome the will of my newly wed wife to serve Black and Arab refugees in first place. I think it’s generous, rightful way to show our respect to them. I would be extremely happy if my spouse returns home impregnated, blessed with an interracial baby. I also hope that we return to Refugee Assistance Center in the future to participate in other programs as well."
"All right. We accept your pledge to serve and agree to your wish to pass the Right of First Night from the husband to Black and Arab migrants. White male," she said pointing at Stephan, "now bless your wife and step back for her preparation."
They both stood up from the knees. Young husband approached his wife, knelt again and kissed her belly saying “Come back home after successful breeding.”
He stood up and stepped back.
At the same time, the other two Black ladies came to Julia. One after one they gave her a kiss in the lips and started to undress her at the sight of the audience. At first they unzipped the dress and slowly removed the corset to ****** her white bra and then they pushed it down. Since the bride was not suppose to wear panties during the ceremony, as the symbolic sign of her readiness, that left the bottom part of her body dressed only in elegant stockings, matching garter belt and white high heels. Then the two ladies removed Julia’s bra ******** her fantastic tits to the audience. Soon, she was standing totally naked at the center of the floor. After a short moment, she was one more time presented to everybody, as the Black assistants turned her gently and slowly around, before she was finally passed to the first pair of young Black females from the row behind the thrones. Then Julia was finally taken to the other end of the hall where she started to await the other brides to be gathered.
The audience enjoyed the ritual going on in silent lust. One after one, another just married couples were announced to enter the floor and make their pledge to serve. Then, each bride was undressed, presented and passed to another pair of escorts.
Finally all 15 naked brides were gathered to get moved to the Refugee Assistance Center. The program provided that they will arrive around 14:30 to make their first service with a chosen refugee. The 'Ius Primae Noctae' was giving in fact the right to first three nights to the migrants. It was decided, that from now on, 3 days in the row, every 3 hours since 8:30 till 20:30 the brides will be taken to individual rooms at the RAC to perform their duty and then will get approximately 2 hours of break. Each time the refugee was given around 45 minutes to enjoy the young body of a bride, all of them were – however – obliged to put their semen deep inside their pussies during every intercourse. Such schedule (which was organized in a way to omit regular time of service of more mature German wives, that would be between 18 and 20) caused the girls were fucked 5 times a day and spent around four and a half hours in service which was making them really exhausted. After the last session they were taken to a secluded motel to get the dinner and some sleep. All time long they were supposed to be naked. On the 18th day of their cycles, brides were scheduled to perform last service at 11:30 and then were allowed to get dressed and get home.
The real wedding parties could have been organized after the participation in the program was finished. In such way, the couples could celebrate not only their marriage but also the pregnancies. As it was verified and proudly announced Julia and all other participants of the first 'Ius Primae Noctae' ceremony were successfully impregnated during their dedicated service at the Center. All 15 of their receptive, pure and young wombs became homes for eggs fertilized by strong, superior Black and Arab virile sperm.
The Refugee Assistance Center ch. 06
Anna was looking at the mirror, adjusting her make-up. Her red curly hair matched with her elegant brown dress and shoes. Her medium-sized breast seemed to be accurate for her figure. She could still stimulate the sexual appetite of any kind of man, not to mention hungry and greedy African and Arab migrants she was going to visit tonight. It was her third duty call this month. Her husband Paul was really excited about it and couldn’t wait for next visits. As they applied for B program, she had six visits at the Center to do every cycle. As it was her first month of the service she was given particularly safe dates, even though her period was not regular which made her thrilled for the possibility of accidental impregnation. Nevertheless the visits appeared to be less scary than she thought at the beginning. As feminist she was strongly opposed to treat herself (as well as any women) as sexual object, but she was trying to convince herself that this is not the case. She was seeing herself as a kind of social worker with the aim to help the refugees in this unconventional way. This approach helped her to get even some satisfaction after those exhausting visits.
While unprotected sex with total strangers made her feel kind of dirty, her husband Paul was in heaven seeing her feminist and usually impudent wife serving migrants like a cheap whore. He was deeply into kinky fetish of interracial sex and was dreaming for years to see Anna being fucked by Blacks. Till now it was just his fantasy, but the establishment of RAC created real opportunity to fulfill his obsession.
Today, coincidently, she was visiting the Center with two of her friends: Stephanie and Petra. Both of them were also scheduled for service for migrants with a big chance of impregnation as both women were in the middle of their fertile periods. All of them decided to meet for a coffee at the local cafeteria just to chat a little bit before the departure. Husbands were supposed to pick them up and take them to the RAC.
Anna went out and headed to the cafeteria. It was another beautiful, sunny day in Heiselstadt. When she was approaching the place of the meeting she saw a visibly pregnant woman surrounded with three kids, one of them (the smallest one) - black. When she came closer, she saw a RAC bracelet on her wrist, confirming the fact that she was an active participant of the program. She smiled at Anna when she saw her bracelet as well. Anna smiled back and started to think how much has been changed since the creation of the Center. One could see white families with one or two mixed-color babies everywhere. Multiculturalism and multi-ethnicity were becoming the topic number one in the country. Other western countries were quickly following the suit.
The Refugee Assistance Centers in cooperation with local and federal authorities in Germany were doing all they could to encourage as many women as possible to serve the migrants. Just recently Susan Rahn, the mayor of Heiselstadt obliged all white female public employees (like officials, teachers, museum workers etc.) aged 18-45 to visit the RAC and offer unprotected access to their pussies to the refugees once a month as a symbolic commitment of to the idea of helping the poor and unprivileged men from Africa and Middle East. More and more families were taking part in the program for marriages with great sacrifice. The “Ius Primae Noctae” program also turned out to be successful idea, encouraging many of young Germans to subscribe and express their readiness to get pregnant by a refugee right after wedding ceremony. Such environment was clearly helping people like Anna to get involved even if they were not convinced to whole idea at the start.
Anna opened the door to the cafeteria to see that her friends were already there.
“Hi” said taking the seat at the table. “Have you ordered yet?”
“No, we were waiting for you” replied Petra. She was glooming, looking fresh and relaxed. Since they all joined the program Anna always admired her friends attitude toward the participation. She felt like the only one troubled by being a prostitute for Blacks and Arabs in the name of charity.
“What’s up girls?” said Anna repealing those thoughts away.
“Everything is great” responded Petra with a smile. “How are you doing? How are your visits going?” added with a lower voice, even though the place was empty and nobody could hear them.
“Well, I’m mostly tired and also disgusted, but I try to get positive feeling about this charity service”.
Stephanie watched her friend with a mixture of sympathy and pleasure. She was the one who almost forced her to take part, however Anna’s husband played his role as well.
“Oh well, Anna…. You can do it, sweetheart” said with an evil grin. “We should help those poor man. We are giving them a little bit of joy in their sad lives. We owe that to them… And I have to admit that I’m enjoying that. They are like greedy, hungry animals. Nobody fucked me like that in my whole life” added with smile.
“Good for you, Steph” responded Anna “I just don’t see that this way”.
“I’m rather excited” said Petra “I think it is super nice to give yourself with a good purpose. I’m helping to make this world to be a better place”
Anna looked at her friend and said nothing. It was no sense to discuss it further. She was not into that, while Steph and Petra were. She was happy that the waitress arrived.
Quarter to 6 pm all three women were escorted by their husbands at the entrance of the RAC. Paul was really in great mood seeing not only his wife going to be fucked tonight, but the other two being led like a breeding stock to the house full of virile bulls. Two other companions were following their fate with deep conviction that their beautiful wives will get definitely pregnant this time. All girls exchanged ‘good lucks’ and then the couples were headed to respective cabins to get undressed.
Klaus was watching his wife closely while she was getting ready. He was not attracted to her as much as years ago but he had to admit that she was really a perfect object of man’s attention. ‘Good for breeding’ occurred to his mind when he was seeing her full white tits, feminine hips and aura of fertility she was spreading. As always, she was whistled and booed by awaiting crowd of refugees while passing the corridor.
Once they got to the room they kneeled waiting for first visitor that night. After a knock, they saw an old bearded Afghan entering the room with a smile on his face when he discovered his luck to get this white goddess, he watched previously in the corridor. Impatiently he sent Klaus to the corner and started to maul her body greedily. He wanted to violate and use every part of her sexy body as soon as possible. He quickly started to suck her big teats while putting his hand under her pussy. When his big finger touched her labia, he discovered that she was already incredibly wet. This fact made him feel even more dominant and arrogant than before. Petra moaned like a bitch in heat feeling his brutal finger entering her pussy. She was all his, passive and ready to do everything for this stranger.
Kaardar was equally happy and surprised with such eager attitude of this white slave. ‘I would never understand European culture’ he thought, ‘how is it possible that a husband is bringing his naked wife to total strangers and let them fuck her like a piece of rag’. In his country it would be impossible. ‘How the hell these wimps managed to conquer the world, I shall never understand’ thought Kaardar. Anyway, he was going to take this 30 minutes of revenge with great satisfaction and hope, that his semen would plant an Afghan baby inside this Aryan womb. He decided that he wanted to admire her beauty so he just laid down on the bed and told her to suck his big dick. Petra obliged eagerly, licking, sucking and worshiping his shaft and balls with greatest devotion.
“Oh, yes….. serve my cock like you never did to your husband, you stupid white slave” murmured in broken English. After a while he finally decided to fuck her.
“Climb me and fuck me, white cow”
Petra put her legs on both sides of his body, and lowered her pussy to meet his hard cock. He felt her moist when the tip touched the entrance of her cunt. She slowly lowered herself feeling him going deep inside her, accommodating to her well used walls of pleasure. They both sighed when the Afghan dick was fully inside, filling her totally. Kaardar had a beautiful sight in front of his eyes. A blonde German wife, with big, full tits which were fully on display close to him. Petra started to move up and down with a slow movements, enjoying every moment of this intercourse. His punishing rod was coming out and in steady rhythm like a automatic piston, giving constant pleasure to her and building her orgasm. She lifted her head, closed her eyes and continued to move, drifting away from the reality.
She kept humping on an Afghan cock, her tits were bouncing for the pleasure of this savage, who was taking good care of them and was about to shoot his sperm inside her belly to seek eggs for impregnation. Klaus could almost feel here fertile pheromones. His own dick ached in the cage, begging him to be touched…. He needed to wait at least couple hours before he could release himself from the sexual tension.
Kaardar enjoyed it so much that he wanted this moment to last forever but he clearly felt incoming finish. Finally after couple more humps his balls contracted and started to shoot his load inside his lover. Petra moaned when she felt the streams of stranger’s cum hitting her cervix, paving the way to take over her white egg and plant a new, interracial life inside her womb. She made couple more moves and finally sat down, looked at this migrant and whispered a quick ‘thank you’. Kaardar kissed her tits for the last time and mauled them for a moment and wanted to insult her more, but his satisfaction from this act made him just leave without saying a word.
Meanwhile in other room Stephanie was servicing a young, black as a coal Nigerian. He just recently arrived to the camp with the latest wave of migration. When he discovered that he will get a chance to fuck German women he was so excited that he simply couldn’t wait to get his turn. He entered the room horny and pumped up with adrenaline and lust. He simply couldn’t believe this was a true story, until he saw a nice looking German wife, totally naked, kneeling before him and waiting for his orders. Much to his disbelief, he saw also her husband right at her side, wearing a stupid something on his pathetic dick. Samuel was almost an illiterate, barely able to read and write, not to mention knowing any words in foreign languages. As he was advised by older fellow residents of the camp, he pointed at this poor man and sent him to the corner, murmuring some words in his own tribal language. Then he concentrated on Stephanie who was looking directly at his eyes. She was both terrified and mesmerized by his savageness and wildness. “He looks like an angry ape’ thought she, but of course was more than ready to serve anyone here. In last months she was fucked, used and violated by all types of men: ugly, fat, old, crippled and disgusting, no difference. Her tits were mauled, she sucked all the cocks and offered her white unprotected pussy as sperm deposit to anyone who entered the room. She was ready for another sacrifice with no hesitation. Stephanie was ovulating and if she hasn’t been impregnated two days ago, this illiterate young primitive could become a biological father of her child in next 20 minutes. To her surprise, such thought gave her additional thrill.
The Nigerian started to act impatiently to take her as quick as possible. His strong, black hands ordered her to get up from her knees to get better access to her beautiful tits. He was 19, with almost no experience with women and Stephanie was about to experience this fact in a rough way. He was brought up in small tribe in Nigeria, and his attitude towards women was based on other culture. This white nude German wife staring at him was treated by him like a slave who was supposed to fulfill his sexual, primary urge. He wanted to possess her, to claim her like a trophy. Luckyly for Steph, Samuel was strictly instructed to avoid violence, but when he grabbed her left tit, she felt like a piece of meat for this bloke. Her breast ached under his impatient and brutal mauling, pinching and pulling. The youngster embraced one of her tit with his big mouth and sucked heavily like hungry animal who wants to get as much as possible right here and right now.
After a while he let it go and started to disrobe quickly to reveal his fat and already hard cock. As instructed Stephanie dropped to her knees and took this shaft to her mouth. Her service in the Center taught her to do a blowjob in a right way. Her soft lips were massaging the front of his penis while her tongue was caressing it in pleasant way, licking his piss slit and every inch of salty, musky glans. Samuel was pleased to see it and felt like an owner of a female white slave or conqueror of white race. To claim her totally he instructed her to lay down and keep her legs white open. Her unprotected, fertile pussy was fully in display, glistening, waiting for his mercy, showing her total obedience and submissiveness to this black bull. The refugee couldn’t wait any longer to mount her, press her delicate body to the bed with his brutal force. Stephanie felt the tip of his monster dick spreading her labia and the ripping apart her well lubricated pussy walls till he got to the very end. The invader won, she defeated. She looked at her poor husband witnessing again in silence her submission to another migrant. Instead of protecting her dignity, he was letting this illiterate primitive to fuck and impregnate his wife.
Samuel also looked at him and sent showed him his total dominance over them. His angry, impudent expression was annoying but Franz was helpless like a defeated warrior who is forced to give away everything he has. Still staring at her husband, challenging his pride he started to move in and out causing Stephanie to moan silently. She closed her eyes, relaxed herself letting the things to simply happen. Soon the young refugee got aroused by the fact that this women was giving herself so easily. He increased the rhythm and started to fuck her fiercely with good stamina. His piston was coming in and out and his massive balls clapped every time they met her buttocks. Samuel’s breath started to become more heavy and his grip over her locked body more tight. They became unity in this act of depraved, pure, animal fuck. The Nigerian soon started to make louder noises announcing incoming finish. Indeed, after one more minute he made a last rapid thrust and started to shot hot jets of sperm deep inside her unprotected pussy roaring like wounded lion. Stephanie accompanied with a scream of pleasure. For a moment they remained still, with only last quick and barely visible movements of his dick spurting waves of semen with a goal to erase white, educated genes and replace them by savage black dominant power. At the same moment the poor white husband felt his own sperm inside his chastity device, which came out from his trapped dick even so he was not able to touch himself. Franz released a pathetic squeak. This sound combined with a stupid look of his relieved face caused a roar of laughter of Samuel. His dominance over this white marriage was complete.
*
Three days later it was Marie’s turn to go the Center for another service. They got involved in the new lifestyle completely and were descending deeper and deeper as it progressed. The husbands of Petra, Stephanie or Anna were willingly participating in the program together with their wives, but Tobias was just another story. He was always perceived as calm, vulnerable and delicate person, but recent events ******* his clear cuckold nature. Being incapable of giving a child to his wife destroyed the last remnants of his inner strength and self-confidence. Tobias felt devastated and immediately suggested joining the program, along the other friends of his wife Marie. They discussed it before and if there were some doubts, they disappeared quickly.
Tobias considered himself as poor lover, but after he discovered his impotence, he started to feel guilty in a such strong way, that he wanted to be punished for that. The vision of Black and Arab migrants possessing his beautiful Goddess was always appealing to his mind, giving them right to plant their superior seed deep inside her unprotected womb seemed like a justified punishment for his inability to become a father. They were planning to have at least three babies. Now he wanted all of them to be mixed-color as a permanent and visible sign of his impotence. He was fantasizing about bringing all of them to the school for all to see that he is the daddy for them, but it was not him who impregnated his own wife.
For Marie this change came with no surprise. She noticed his nature right from the start and – although being a calm and nice person by herself – she simply took over this marriage as a leading force, doing whatever she wanted. Make no mistake – she never ever insulted him or did any harm to him. She liked talking to him, as he was really intelligent and brilliant interlocutor with great knowledge of history, literature and culture. But he was no support when it came to other things, so she needed to handle them by herself. As for the sex…. well…. She obviously liked the way he was doing some things, as he always thought about her pleasure, not his. However, from time to time she was hoping for some more rough fucking and that was something she could not expect from him. ‘With Tobias, it is better to go to the theater, than to bed’ – that was her elegant summary of her sex life when they discussed this issue with her friends.
The first month of her service in the Center brought satisfaction to both of them. Right from the beginning Tobias strongly insisted to accompany her during her sessions and soon enough became an active participant in those acts of sacrifice. Marie remembered well the first time it happened. At 10th day of her cycle she visited the RAC for the third time. The first refugee she was ordered to serve that day was a big, black as coal, handsome and surprisingly nice and neat Kenyan. Right from the start he sensed that the husband of the beauty he was about to use had intention to get involved.
As he entered the room, he ordered Tobias to step back and started to enjoy Marie’s naked body. Wilson really liked what he saw and touched. Marie was the opposite of Petra – she has slim figure, small, proportionate soft breast, and intelligent, noble face. The Kenyan noticed that the husband is trying to get as close as possible and decided to start a game.
“What is your name, wimp?” asked and kept kissing the soft Marie’s breast.
“My name is Tobias, Sir”
“OK, Tobias…..I appreciate that you fulfilled your duty by bringing your beautiful wife for us. It is our right to use German wives!” – said with some lust in the voice “Is your spouse unprotected and ovulating as it should be while she is servicing the Black community?” – asked teasing him further and waiting for reaction.
“Yes Sir, she is totally unprotected as it should be. Whether my wife is ovulating – I don’t know, but in case she is, I will gladly see her being impregnated by your magnificent sperm, Sir” – responded Tobias. His cock started to ache incredibly strong.
“We were trying for a baby, but my husband is not able to give me one” – Marie sensed the direction it is going, and decided to chip-in to this game.
“Oh, Tobias…..You are a truly an useless wimp. I think that there is no reason for you to fuck your wife anymore”.
“Yes Sir, I agree with you. I don’t think I have right to put my useless penis in my wife’s pussy. She deserves real man cock, as yours Sir”.
“So what you should do with your worthless, inferior, white sperm Tobias? Or maybe I shouldn’t call it ‘sperm’, since this is just worthless white fluid you produce”
“I don’t know, Sir, what should I do?”
“I think the best thing you can do is to flush it in the toilet. That is exactly the place for feces, urine and your fluid, Tobias. When you got home, I want you to go to the toilet, let the door open so your wife can see you, wank your cock and just cum in the toilet. Then simply flush this doze of worthless fluid. Nobody needs it. I want you to do it every day, Tobias”
The poor husband wished he could do it immediately.
“I will obey to your order, Sir. It’s is justified opinion about my worthless white fluid my testicle produce”
Marie looked at her husband with the mix of disbelief and amusement. She knew he was a cuckold type, but now she realized how deep and strong his subjection goes. Observing the way this Kenyan was taking over both of them made her feel more horny.
As if he was reading her mind, Wilson put his hand under her pussy and used one finger to probe her. Satisfied with the moisture he discovered he turned back to Tobias and said triumphantly:
“Looks like your wife is really happy to meet a real man as I am” – said with pleasure “White boy…. I think it would be justified to ask you for help. If you are not capable of doing nothing, I expect you to help the real man to give your wife what she deserves”.
“I’m happy to do anything you want, Sir”
“It is a good idea, Sir” – added Marie – “Make him being useful at least in this regard”.
Tobias was hurt and he felt great about it. His dark journey into cuckold just started.
“Yes…. I may do it, good idea” – said the migrant slowly – “I think you should prepare my cock for entering you wife’s pussy while I will be kissing her delicious lips, probing her tongue and enjoying her tits. And – white boy – lick my balls and wish them ‘good luck’ in impregnating your spouse. On your knees white wimp and do it well”.
“Yes Sir. I think it would be wonderful if she could come back home pregnant with your baby”.
Wilson laid down on his back, took Marie on his side and started to kiss her deeply with his tongue. She played well by responding to him, presenting her breast to his pleasure and kissing his chest with eagerness. At the same time Tobias took his black cock in his hands and started to lick it all over. He moved to the balls and caressed them delicately with his tongue. Not being asked he even went below and licked his ass.
“Your wimp husband is doing quite a good job” – said Wilson to Marie and kept kissing and mauling her like she was all his.
Meanwhile Tobias took this black, big shaft in his hands again, opened the foreskin a bit and licked his piss slit, eating all the pre-cum which was already there. Then he started a regular blowjob, taking this pole as deep as he could. He was doing such a great job, that Wilson was ready to let him doing until the end, however he decided that it would be more appropriate to fuck this delicious woman he had pleasure to get today.
“OK, wimp…..that is enough” – said finally “Open your wife’s pussy for me and then go lick my feet, thanking me for my attempt to breed your wife. You should be grateful, since you were not capable to do it correctly”.
Marie laid down on her back and spread her legs wide. Tobias approached and used both his hands to pull her labia apart. Her pussy glistened and was open obscenely. The Kenyan laid on her and push his shaft deep inside her with one single thrust causing her moan in pleasure. The migrant again started to kiss her and maul her tits while starting his fucking in increasing pace. At the same time Tobias went to the end of bed and obediently started to lick this Black man salty soles. They tasted badly, but Tobias was taking his punishment without complaining. Meanwhile Wilson was approaching his orgasm quickly, and after a short while he grunted heavily and started to pump his sperm inside Marie’s unprotected pussy.
The man thanked them for their service and left quickly. Tobias looked at her well used love tunnel. Large globe of sperm was oozing out forming an exciting cream-pie.
“Yes Tobias. I think you should get a taste of real sperm. Do it, honey”
It was against the rules here, but what the hell. He dived eagerly and licked her pussy lips clean out of the remains of the real cock visit. Finally, he felt useful for his lovely wife.
While unprotected sex with total strangers made her feel kind of dirty, her husband Paul was in heaven seeing her feminist and usually impudent wife serving migrants like a cheap whore. He was deeply into kinky fetish of interracial sex and was dreaming for years to see Anna being fucked by Blacks. Till now it was just his fantasy, but the establishment of RAC created real opportunity to fulfill his obsession.
Today, coincidently, she was visiting the Center with two of her friends: Stephanie and Petra. Both of them were also scheduled for service for migrants with a big chance of impregnation as both women were in the middle of their fertile periods. All of them decided to meet for a coffee at the local cafeteria just to chat a little bit before the departure. Husbands were supposed to pick them up and take them to the RAC.
Anna went out and headed to the cafeteria. It was another beautiful, sunny day in Heiselstadt. When she was approaching the place of the meeting she saw a visibly pregnant woman surrounded with three kids, one of them (the smallest one) - black. When she came closer, she saw a RAC bracelet on her wrist, confirming the fact that she was an active participant of the program. She smiled at Anna when she saw her bracelet as well. Anna smiled back and started to think how much has been changed since the creation of the Center. One could see white families with one or two mixed-color babies everywhere. Multiculturalism and multi-ethnicity were becoming the topic number one in the country. Other western countries were quickly following the suit.
The Refugee Assistance Centers in cooperation with local and federal authorities in Germany were doing all they could to encourage as many women as possible to serve the migrants. Just recently Susan Rahn, the mayor of Heiselstadt obliged all white female public employees (like officials, teachers, museum workers etc.) aged 18-45 to visit the RAC and offer unprotected access to their pussies to the refugees once a month as a symbolic commitment of to the idea of helping the poor and unprivileged men from Africa and Middle East. More and more families were taking part in the program for marriages with great sacrifice. The “Ius Primae Noctae” program also turned out to be successful idea, encouraging many of young Germans to subscribe and express their readiness to get pregnant by a refugee right after wedding ceremony. Such environment was clearly helping people like Anna to get involved even if they were not convinced to whole idea at the start.
Anna opened the door to the cafeteria to see that her friends were already there.
“Hi” said taking the seat at the table. “Have you ordered yet?”
“No, we were waiting for you” replied Petra. She was glooming, looking fresh and relaxed. Since they all joined the program Anna always admired her friends attitude toward the participation. She felt like the only one troubled by being a prostitute for Blacks and Arabs in the name of charity.
“What’s up girls?” said Anna repealing those thoughts away.
“Everything is great” responded Petra with a smile. “How are you doing? How are your visits going?” added with a lower voice, even though the place was empty and nobody could hear them.
“Well, I’m mostly tired and also disgusted, but I try to get positive feeling about this charity service”.
Stephanie watched her friend with a mixture of sympathy and pleasure. She was the one who almost forced her to take part, however Anna’s husband played his role as well.
“Oh well, Anna…. You can do it, sweetheart” said with an evil grin. “We should help those poor man. We are giving them a little bit of joy in their sad lives. We owe that to them… And I have to admit that I’m enjoying that. They are like greedy, hungry animals. Nobody fucked me like that in my whole life” added with smile.
“Good for you, Steph” responded Anna “I just don’t see that this way”.
“I’m rather excited” said Petra “I think it is super nice to give yourself with a good purpose. I’m helping to make this world to be a better place”
Anna looked at her friend and said nothing. It was no sense to discuss it further. She was not into that, while Steph and Petra were. She was happy that the waitress arrived.
Quarter to 6 pm all three women were escorted by their husbands at the entrance of the RAC. Paul was really in great mood seeing not only his wife going to be fucked tonight, but the other two being led like a breeding stock to the house full of virile bulls. Two other companions were following their fate with deep conviction that their beautiful wives will get definitely pregnant this time. All girls exchanged ‘good lucks’ and then the couples were headed to respective cabins to get undressed.
Klaus was watching his wife closely while she was getting ready. He was not attracted to her as much as years ago but he had to admit that she was really a perfect object of man’s attention. ‘Good for breeding’ occurred to his mind when he was seeing her full white tits, feminine hips and aura of fertility she was spreading. As always, she was whistled and booed by awaiting crowd of refugees while passing the corridor.
Once they got to the room they kneeled waiting for first visitor that night. After a knock, they saw an old bearded Afghan entering the room with a smile on his face when he discovered his luck to get this white goddess, he watched previously in the corridor. Impatiently he sent Klaus to the corner and started to maul her body greedily. He wanted to violate and use every part of her sexy body as soon as possible. He quickly started to suck her big teats while putting his hand under her pussy. When his big finger touched her labia, he discovered that she was already incredibly wet. This fact made him feel even more dominant and arrogant than before. Petra moaned like a bitch in heat feeling his brutal finger entering her pussy. She was all his, passive and ready to do everything for this stranger.
Kaardar was equally happy and surprised with such eager attitude of this white slave. ‘I would never understand European culture’ he thought, ‘how is it possible that a husband is bringing his naked wife to total strangers and let them fuck her like a piece of rag’. In his country it would be impossible. ‘How the hell these wimps managed to conquer the world, I shall never understand’ thought Kaardar. Anyway, he was going to take this 30 minutes of revenge with great satisfaction and hope, that his semen would plant an Afghan baby inside this Aryan womb. He decided that he wanted to admire her beauty so he just laid down on the bed and told her to suck his big dick. Petra obliged eagerly, licking, sucking and worshiping his shaft and balls with greatest devotion.
“Oh, yes….. serve my cock like you never did to your husband, you stupid white slave” murmured in broken English. After a while he finally decided to fuck her.
“Climb me and fuck me, white cow”
Petra put her legs on both sides of his body, and lowered her pussy to meet his hard cock. He felt her moist when the tip touched the entrance of her cunt. She slowly lowered herself feeling him going deep inside her, accommodating to her well used walls of pleasure. They both sighed when the Afghan dick was fully inside, filling her totally. Kaardar had a beautiful sight in front of his eyes. A blonde German wife, with big, full tits which were fully on display close to him. Petra started to move up and down with a slow movements, enjoying every moment of this intercourse. His punishing rod was coming out and in steady rhythm like a automatic piston, giving constant pleasure to her and building her orgasm. She lifted her head, closed her eyes and continued to move, drifting away from the reality.
She kept humping on an Afghan cock, her tits were bouncing for the pleasure of this savage, who was taking good care of them and was about to shoot his sperm inside her belly to seek eggs for impregnation. Klaus could almost feel here fertile pheromones. His own dick ached in the cage, begging him to be touched…. He needed to wait at least couple hours before he could release himself from the sexual tension.
Kaardar enjoyed it so much that he wanted this moment to last forever but he clearly felt incoming finish. Finally after couple more humps his balls contracted and started to shoot his load inside his lover. Petra moaned when she felt the streams of stranger’s cum hitting her cervix, paving the way to take over her white egg and plant a new, interracial life inside her womb. She made couple more moves and finally sat down, looked at this migrant and whispered a quick ‘thank you’. Kaardar kissed her tits for the last time and mauled them for a moment and wanted to insult her more, but his satisfaction from this act made him just leave without saying a word.
Meanwhile in other room Stephanie was servicing a young, black as a coal Nigerian. He just recently arrived to the camp with the latest wave of migration. When he discovered that he will get a chance to fuck German women he was so excited that he simply couldn’t wait to get his turn. He entered the room horny and pumped up with adrenaline and lust. He simply couldn’t believe this was a true story, until he saw a nice looking German wife, totally naked, kneeling before him and waiting for his orders. Much to his disbelief, he saw also her husband right at her side, wearing a stupid something on his pathetic dick. Samuel was almost an illiterate, barely able to read and write, not to mention knowing any words in foreign languages. As he was advised by older fellow residents of the camp, he pointed at this poor man and sent him to the corner, murmuring some words in his own tribal language. Then he concentrated on Stephanie who was looking directly at his eyes. She was both terrified and mesmerized by his savageness and wildness. “He looks like an angry ape’ thought she, but of course was more than ready to serve anyone here. In last months she was fucked, used and violated by all types of men: ugly, fat, old, crippled and disgusting, no difference. Her tits were mauled, she sucked all the cocks and offered her white unprotected pussy as sperm deposit to anyone who entered the room. She was ready for another sacrifice with no hesitation. Stephanie was ovulating and if she hasn’t been impregnated two days ago, this illiterate young primitive could become a biological father of her child in next 20 minutes. To her surprise, such thought gave her additional thrill.
The Nigerian started to act impatiently to take her as quick as possible. His strong, black hands ordered her to get up from her knees to get better access to her beautiful tits. He was 19, with almost no experience with women and Stephanie was about to experience this fact in a rough way. He was brought up in small tribe in Nigeria, and his attitude towards women was based on other culture. This white nude German wife staring at him was treated by him like a slave who was supposed to fulfill his sexual, primary urge. He wanted to possess her, to claim her like a trophy. Luckyly for Steph, Samuel was strictly instructed to avoid violence, but when he grabbed her left tit, she felt like a piece of meat for this bloke. Her breast ached under his impatient and brutal mauling, pinching and pulling. The youngster embraced one of her tit with his big mouth and sucked heavily like hungry animal who wants to get as much as possible right here and right now.
After a while he let it go and started to disrobe quickly to reveal his fat and already hard cock. As instructed Stephanie dropped to her knees and took this shaft to her mouth. Her service in the Center taught her to do a blowjob in a right way. Her soft lips were massaging the front of his penis while her tongue was caressing it in pleasant way, licking his piss slit and every inch of salty, musky glans. Samuel was pleased to see it and felt like an owner of a female white slave or conqueror of white race. To claim her totally he instructed her to lay down and keep her legs white open. Her unprotected, fertile pussy was fully in display, glistening, waiting for his mercy, showing her total obedience and submissiveness to this black bull. The refugee couldn’t wait any longer to mount her, press her delicate body to the bed with his brutal force. Stephanie felt the tip of his monster dick spreading her labia and the ripping apart her well lubricated pussy walls till he got to the very end. The invader won, she defeated. She looked at her poor husband witnessing again in silence her submission to another migrant. Instead of protecting her dignity, he was letting this illiterate primitive to fuck and impregnate his wife.
Samuel also looked at him and sent showed him his total dominance over them. His angry, impudent expression was annoying but Franz was helpless like a defeated warrior who is forced to give away everything he has. Still staring at her husband, challenging his pride he started to move in and out causing Stephanie to moan silently. She closed her eyes, relaxed herself letting the things to simply happen. Soon the young refugee got aroused by the fact that this women was giving herself so easily. He increased the rhythm and started to fuck her fiercely with good stamina. His piston was coming in and out and his massive balls clapped every time they met her buttocks. Samuel’s breath started to become more heavy and his grip over her locked body more tight. They became unity in this act of depraved, pure, animal fuck. The Nigerian soon started to make louder noises announcing incoming finish. Indeed, after one more minute he made a last rapid thrust and started to shot hot jets of sperm deep inside her unprotected pussy roaring like wounded lion. Stephanie accompanied with a scream of pleasure. For a moment they remained still, with only last quick and barely visible movements of his dick spurting waves of semen with a goal to erase white, educated genes and replace them by savage black dominant power. At the same moment the poor white husband felt his own sperm inside his chastity device, which came out from his trapped dick even so he was not able to touch himself. Franz released a pathetic squeak. This sound combined with a stupid look of his relieved face caused a roar of laughter of Samuel. His dominance over this white marriage was complete.
*
Three days later it was Marie’s turn to go the Center for another service. They got involved in the new lifestyle completely and were descending deeper and deeper as it progressed. The husbands of Petra, Stephanie or Anna were willingly participating in the program together with their wives, but Tobias was just another story. He was always perceived as calm, vulnerable and delicate person, but recent events ******* his clear cuckold nature. Being incapable of giving a child to his wife destroyed the last remnants of his inner strength and self-confidence. Tobias felt devastated and immediately suggested joining the program, along the other friends of his wife Marie. They discussed it before and if there were some doubts, they disappeared quickly.
Tobias considered himself as poor lover, but after he discovered his impotence, he started to feel guilty in a such strong way, that he wanted to be punished for that. The vision of Black and Arab migrants possessing his beautiful Goddess was always appealing to his mind, giving them right to plant their superior seed deep inside her unprotected womb seemed like a justified punishment for his inability to become a father. They were planning to have at least three babies. Now he wanted all of them to be mixed-color as a permanent and visible sign of his impotence. He was fantasizing about bringing all of them to the school for all to see that he is the daddy for them, but it was not him who impregnated his own wife.
For Marie this change came with no surprise. She noticed his nature right from the start and – although being a calm and nice person by herself – she simply took over this marriage as a leading force, doing whatever she wanted. Make no mistake – she never ever insulted him or did any harm to him. She liked talking to him, as he was really intelligent and brilliant interlocutor with great knowledge of history, literature and culture. But he was no support when it came to other things, so she needed to handle them by herself. As for the sex…. well…. She obviously liked the way he was doing some things, as he always thought about her pleasure, not his. However, from time to time she was hoping for some more rough fucking and that was something she could not expect from him. ‘With Tobias, it is better to go to the theater, than to bed’ – that was her elegant summary of her sex life when they discussed this issue with her friends.
The first month of her service in the Center brought satisfaction to both of them. Right from the beginning Tobias strongly insisted to accompany her during her sessions and soon enough became an active participant in those acts of sacrifice. Marie remembered well the first time it happened. At 10th day of her cycle she visited the RAC for the third time. The first refugee she was ordered to serve that day was a big, black as coal, handsome and surprisingly nice and neat Kenyan. Right from the start he sensed that the husband of the beauty he was about to use had intention to get involved.
As he entered the room, he ordered Tobias to step back and started to enjoy Marie’s naked body. Wilson really liked what he saw and touched. Marie was the opposite of Petra – she has slim figure, small, proportionate soft breast, and intelligent, noble face. The Kenyan noticed that the husband is trying to get as close as possible and decided to start a game.
“What is your name, wimp?” asked and kept kissing the soft Marie’s breast.
“My name is Tobias, Sir”
“OK, Tobias…..I appreciate that you fulfilled your duty by bringing your beautiful wife for us. It is our right to use German wives!” – said with some lust in the voice “Is your spouse unprotected and ovulating as it should be while she is servicing the Black community?” – asked teasing him further and waiting for reaction.
“Yes Sir, she is totally unprotected as it should be. Whether my wife is ovulating – I don’t know, but in case she is, I will gladly see her being impregnated by your magnificent sperm, Sir” – responded Tobias. His cock started to ache incredibly strong.
“We were trying for a baby, but my husband is not able to give me one” – Marie sensed the direction it is going, and decided to chip-in to this game.
“Oh, Tobias…..You are a truly an useless wimp. I think that there is no reason for you to fuck your wife anymore”.
“Yes Sir, I agree with you. I don’t think I have right to put my useless penis in my wife’s pussy. She deserves real man cock, as yours Sir”.
“So what you should do with your worthless, inferior, white sperm Tobias? Or maybe I shouldn’t call it ‘sperm’, since this is just worthless white fluid you produce”
“I don’t know, Sir, what should I do?”
“I think the best thing you can do is to flush it in the toilet. That is exactly the place for feces, urine and your fluid, Tobias. When you got home, I want you to go to the toilet, let the door open so your wife can see you, wank your cock and just cum in the toilet. Then simply flush this doze of worthless fluid. Nobody needs it. I want you to do it every day, Tobias”
The poor husband wished he could do it immediately.
“I will obey to your order, Sir. It’s is justified opinion about my worthless white fluid my testicle produce”
Marie looked at her husband with the mix of disbelief and amusement. She knew he was a cuckold type, but now she realized how deep and strong his subjection goes. Observing the way this Kenyan was taking over both of them made her feel more horny.
As if he was reading her mind, Wilson put his hand under her pussy and used one finger to probe her. Satisfied with the moisture he discovered he turned back to Tobias and said triumphantly:
“Looks like your wife is really happy to meet a real man as I am” – said with pleasure “White boy…. I think it would be justified to ask you for help. If you are not capable of doing nothing, I expect you to help the real man to give your wife what she deserves”.
“I’m happy to do anything you want, Sir”
“It is a good idea, Sir” – added Marie – “Make him being useful at least in this regard”.
Tobias was hurt and he felt great about it. His dark journey into cuckold just started.
“Yes…. I may do it, good idea” – said the migrant slowly – “I think you should prepare my cock for entering you wife’s pussy while I will be kissing her delicious lips, probing her tongue and enjoying her tits. And – white boy – lick my balls and wish them ‘good luck’ in impregnating your spouse. On your knees white wimp and do it well”.
“Yes Sir. I think it would be wonderful if she could come back home pregnant with your baby”.
Wilson laid down on his back, took Marie on his side and started to kiss her deeply with his tongue. She played well by responding to him, presenting her breast to his pleasure and kissing his chest with eagerness. At the same time Tobias took his black cock in his hands and started to lick it all over. He moved to the balls and caressed them delicately with his tongue. Not being asked he even went below and licked his ass.
“Your wimp husband is doing quite a good job” – said Wilson to Marie and kept kissing and mauling her like she was all his.
Meanwhile Tobias took this black, big shaft in his hands again, opened the foreskin a bit and licked his piss slit, eating all the pre-cum which was already there. Then he started a regular blowjob, taking this pole as deep as he could. He was doing such a great job, that Wilson was ready to let him doing until the end, however he decided that it would be more appropriate to fuck this delicious woman he had pleasure to get today.
“OK, wimp…..that is enough” – said finally “Open your wife’s pussy for me and then go lick my feet, thanking me for my attempt to breed your wife. You should be grateful, since you were not capable to do it correctly”.
Marie laid down on her back and spread her legs wide. Tobias approached and used both his hands to pull her labia apart. Her pussy glistened and was open obscenely. The Kenyan laid on her and push his shaft deep inside her with one single thrust causing her moan in pleasure. The migrant again started to kiss her and maul her tits while starting his fucking in increasing pace. At the same time Tobias went to the end of bed and obediently started to lick this Black man salty soles. They tasted badly, but Tobias was taking his punishment without complaining. Meanwhile Wilson was approaching his orgasm quickly, and after a short while he grunted heavily and started to pump his sperm inside Marie’s unprotected pussy.
The man thanked them for their service and left quickly. Tobias looked at her well used love tunnel. Large globe of sperm was oozing out forming an exciting cream-pie.
“Yes Tobias. I think you should get a taste of real sperm. Do it, honey”
It was against the rules here, but what the hell. He dived eagerly and licked her pussy lips clean out of the remains of the real cock visit. Finally, he felt useful for his lovely wife.
The Refugee Assistance Center ch. 07 (final)
Franz was drinking his morning coffee watching his lovely wife in the kitchen. She prepared breakfast for kids who were eating it at the table, making noises, and laughing as usual. Stephanie was standing leaning on the kitchen counter and smiling seeing her ****** in good mood. Her belly was already quite big, showing advanced stage of the pregnancy. Her breasts have grown accordingly.
It was 9 months now since they visited the Refugee Assistance Center to serve the migrants offering them unprotected access to Stephanie’s pussy. Since that time she was fucked thoroughly by numerous Blacks and Arabs of all size, skin color and age. After third month, she and Petra were confirmed pregnant, which was inevitable result of the amount of migrant’s sperm they received during their fertile days. Both friends already decided to continue their devoted service as soon as possible after giving birth. Stephanie felt great about her pregnancy and still wanted more. She was proudly carrying her RAC bracelet making no mistake that her coming baby was a result of her sacrifice to the refugees.
As for now however she was told to terminate her intercourses and was transferred to oral service, along with Petra. Their friend Marie was also pregnant, but only four months so she was still performing her normal duty much to the delight of her hubby Tobias. In fact, Stephanie was scheduled to visit the center today together with Petra. As the husbands were not allowed to participate, the women decided to take one car to get the RAC together.
These oral sessions were lasting shorter than normal service (one hour instead of two) but were also very intense. They were scheduled in the morning, between 10 and 11 so the migrants could get some relief right after the breakfast. The men called it a well earned “dessert” and also kind of starter before the regular evening sessions. The good thing was, that the blowjobs didn’t last long so the white wives were able to comfort more migrants in the morning than in the evenings.
Petra and Stephanie approached the Center well before 10 AM. There was significant number of cars already parked before the building while the others were still arriving. Both ladies walked slowly towards the entrance, being followed by other pregnant women. After entering the building they went to other part of it, since they were not going to use normal cabins and rooms but a well designated saloon equipped with numerous service stations. There was only one big changing room with no special design – just a place where the heavily pregnant women could leave the clothes and get totally naked.
Stephanie started to undress herself and looked around the room. It was quite a sight to see all the white women in advanced pregnancies, with swelling bellies carrying Black or Arab babies, and heavily developed, saggy breast, getting ready to feed. She glimpsed at Petra – her always big tits grew even bigger, becoming more like heavy udders, perfectly shaped to get sucked and milked. Her blonde friend was always tall and well built, but now, after she gained 15 kilos, with her huge mammaries she looked like a cow to her. Next to them, Steph saw a tall brunette being obviously in last stage of her pregnancy, with her huge belly protruding in front of her, while her saggy, big tits with dark areolas and nipples where resting on it. Most of the women were in their thirties, but some of them also much younger, which could be seen by the state of their bodies, much more firm skin and less saggy tits. One of them was Julia Geiger, gorgeous blonde, the first local participant of the “Ius primae Noctae” program, who was impregnated by migrants right after her wedding ceremony. Stephanie and Julia made an eye-contact and both smiled. This was a moment of deep understanding between two pretty white women, young, educated with great prospects in life, who however offered their beautiful bodies to Black and Arab migrants to get impregnated. Now, they both came here, pregnant, to continue their service. Julia came here as volunteer, as the rules of engagements were loosened lastly. She wanted to be involved after she was bred by migrants and eagerly accepted every task. She already applied for full participation in the program for next year.
When all of the women got naked they were taken to a common room in which they took their position at the walls. Each of the women was given a special chair positioned towards the wall with two holes in front of them. One – smaller – was a classic gloryhole, big enough to slide a cock and balls for worshipping, and the second below was shaped so to put woman’s tits out for display. The white wives were degraded to offer mouth and show off their heavy tits to migrants. Around the room there was a large corridor full of waiting and impatient refugees waiting for their turn to get a blowjob. Two minutes before 10 the women were ordered to position themselves and quickly all of the available stations were occupied.
Soon, Stephanie started to feel her breasts being mauled by strong and big hand and then she saw a big black cock coming through the hole. She could smell the musky odor of men’s genitals mixed with fresh piss. Like a pro she took it gently in her hand and started to kiss it and caress gently with her tongue. First, she licked all the shaft, coming down to sweaty, heavy balls to suck and worship them with great admiration. The man on the other side started to mumble sounds of satisfaction, being serviced by this white slave. Steph came back to the tip of his magnificent, fully erected cock and opened the foreskin delicately with her lips to reveal stinky piss hole. Without hesitation, she dutifully tasted his salty glans and then finally began to suck it as deep as she could take, using one hand to hold it, and the second to massage the migrant’s balls. While performing her dedicated service, she glimpsed at the side on Petra, who was doing the same with a smaller Syrian cock. After couple minutes her client began to grunt more heavily which was the sign of incoming finish. Shortly after her client withdrew his shaft from her mouth only to shoot his sperm on her tits.
“Lick your udders clean, cow!” – he said and walked away. Stephanie leaned back to get access to her breast splashed with white fluid and licked them clean, as ordered. She had to do it fast, since the next demanding cock, less dark and smaller this time, slipped in through the hole, awaiting for her service. All the fun began again – she put her swollen tits back to the lower hole and took good care of another customer. This one lasted much longer until finally spurted his cum deep inside her throat. She kept his cock inside her mouth as long as he wanted, and swallowed the load right after he slipped away only to be replaced with another black shaft. Again and again, her soft lips were caressing and sucking incoming cocks of any color and size, letting her heavy tits to be slapped, mauled, pinched and pulled by rough and merciless hands for their pleasure. She felt great in the role of cum dump; she felt degraded and used like cheap sucking whore, stripped from any grace and feminity.
Year ago she wouldn’t take her husband’s penis in her mouth finding it unsanitary and disgraceful for her woman’s pride. She was always treated by Franz with respect and delicateness…. now she was licking every inch of dirty, unwashed African and Arab cocks with no limit nor protection, feeling drops and remains of piss, precum, sweat and filth while her sensitive pregnant breast were poking through the wall, and were used as piece of meat for anyone on the other side. She was forced to swallow loads of sperm every couple minutes. She felt dirty, she felt humiliated, and she felt great. On her side, Petra was giving similar devoted service and her huge tits suffered even more from the attention of wild migrants. All they could hear were the sounds of sucking, splashing and grunting from the crowd of hungry Blacks and Arabs, using those slaves as they were its property forever. Stephanie closed her eyes when she felt another stranger’s load of sperm filling her mouth.
In the country, the “revolution” was spreading really fast and intensively. Susan Rahn, the mayor of Heiselstadt and initiator of the original RAC program was now a member of Bundestag, and her party was gaining its political meaning. In last couple years a lot of new programs and ideas have been developed with great success; now Rahn was working hard to put some of them in the legislation. In her view migrants deserved not only charity and help, but also devotion of white, German wives to serve them sexually.
The first of many ideas, already introduced as volunteer program (but still not as a country-wide law) concerned taking a migrant to live together with German ******. If such ****** wanted to participate, they were required to offer a separate private room and full accommodation to a refugee for a period of one year maximum (could be extended if the ****** wished so). During this time the visitor was encouraged to learn German and participate in courses or other type of education (paid by Government or local authorities) to be able to work and become independent member of the society. To secure comfort of the stay and to avoid cultural shocks both a wife and husband were obliged to treat him with respect and gentleness. It was recommended to serve him the meals, beverages, to secure internet and access to the TV.
It came without saying that housewife was fully available to the migrant to provide sexual comfort and his well-being. She was obliged to perform a morning blowjob (at his room) and a full intercourse every night in the marriage bed. Meanwhile the husband had to watch their kids (if necessary) or just stay away from the room to secure intimacy for the migrant. If the housewife was not able to give her pussy (period) she was to offer anal or oral services depending of the wish of the visitor.
During the entire stay of the refugee the husband was strictly obliged to use condom, but it was recommended to restrain from sexual contacts as much as possible to keep the wife fresh and available for the refugee. As for protection – it was up to the housewife to decide, however the RAC encouraged to give it up as a sign of openness and respect to the natural rights of the unprivileged migrants to use their white pussies raw and naturally. Nevertheless, the Black or Arab incomer never used condom and was entitled to cum inside freely as he wanted. Should the housewife go on pill or use diaphragm, she was entitled to do so.
Right from the start there were hundreds and then thousands of applicants for such deal with Marie and Tobias as one of the first to do so. Marie recently gave birth to a beautiful, olive skin girl and initially wanted to come back as soon as possible to the program to get pregnant again. Tobias fully encouraged this approach. He actively participated in their visits at the Center and was very sad after he learned that after reaching sixth month of the pregnancy he was not allowed to accompany Marie during her oral service. Therefore he was waiting for the comeback to the RAC for “next season” but when they discovered the idea to get a migrant home, they quickly applied for it picking Wilson – one of their first customers in the Center – who played a cuckold game with Tobias, when they visited it year ago.
Wilson was a handsome, neat, black as coal Kenyan, with dominant nature. He remembered well beautiful Marie and her kinky husband so he gladly accepted the invitation. Soon it became clear that idea will develop into exciting and intense relationship. Wilson quickly showed ability to overtake this couple. Marie became practically his sexual object while Tobias took gladly the position of a wimp husband, taking care of the baby and serving both his nominal wife and their new Black master.
The Kenyan quickly made himself at home in his new house believing that he would spend much more time than a year. He was transforming Tobias to be his servant, asking him for small but humiliating favors every time he could. Poor white husband was making two shifts now, working hard to earn money for 4 persons now (instead of 2) and then, at home trying to comfort his wife and the Master. He was not only forced to serve him snacks, meals and beer or wash his clothes, but also to lick his feet and suck his cock occasionally, when Wilson was watching a football game or a good movie sitting on the couch at the living room.
Wilson also liked to send him to the bathroom, leaving the door open and ordering him to wank himself and cum to the toilet, grunting loudly. In time, he learned more ways of humiliation for Tobias’ orgasm. For example, he was telling him to kneel down and to trap his pathetic cock between toilet bowl and toilet seat and then, kneeling, imitate the intercourse coming finally to the bowl and flush it. Sometimes Tobias was ordered to lay down on the bathroom floor, naked, while Wilson was playing with his dick with his bare, black foot. After ejaculation, white husband had to lick his own cum from the black sole of the refugee.
But most of all the Kenyan enjoyed the beauty of Tobias’ wife fucking her as much as he could. He just adored her delicious body, her innocent face, her milky tits and receptive pussy. Day by day Marie served Wilson and received loads of sperm inside her fertile pussy. Her husband’s task was to clean it every time by his tongue, thanking the Kenyan for kind donation and another impregnation attempt. His cleaning duty has become the only way of physical contact with Marie, since Wilson forbade him to hug, kiss or even touch his own wife anymore. What’s more, the migrant told her not to change clothes in the presence of Tobias, nor letting him watch her nude. He demanded full exclusiveness for her naked body. Eating cum from Marie’s pussy was therefore the only moment he could see her pussy, but he was always called from downstairs after they finished, and Marie was told to cover herself as much as possible.
Their cuckold style relationship was deepening steadily, to the satisfaction of three of them. Wilson was very creative and strict in finding the ways of humiliating Tobias, while the white husband was delighted to be treated this way. Marie liked Wilson and she was devoted to the idea of social and racial justice. She was a ******** of a wealthy men, she was beautiful and had opportunity to graduate from renowned University, while Wilson was poor, unprivileged and was forced out of his country due to local conflicts. Her devotion and service came as part of the redemption of the white world, at least she believed so, offering everything she had to comfort this refugee, serving him with no limits. After she became pregnant again, which was inevitable, Wilson ordered her to prepare herself for anal sex. Her pussy was already well trained for his cock, but her virgin anus would be ripped apart if they tried.
One day, all three of them went to local sex-shop to get some gadgets for this purpose. On Wilson’s request, Tobias explained loud and clear to the shop assistant (in the presence of other customers) that he needed anal expanders and dildos of various sizes, because his wife – at this moment he pointed at Marie, embraced by the Kenyan – is carrying Black baby and needs to prepare herself for anal service to keep the migrant satisfied. Then he paid couple hundreds Euros for the shopping, claiming openly that migrants should be accepted by every white German ****** at home, and praising the idea of multiculturalism in Europe.
During her pregnancy Wilson became more bold than before, showing his dominance over Marie and Tobias outside the house. Every weekend they visited local park, walking around for hours. The Kenyan held Marie’s hand, chatting, while Tobias followed a few steps behind them, pushing the baby cart with their olive skin ********. What a symbol of modern German ******! In fact, couple months later, when Marie was visibly pregnant, they were approached by local reporters, and after they learned about their story, the journalist convinced them to become the protagonists of a reportage. This publication became viral and soon Tobias and Marie became symbols of modern lifestyle of young families, having an Arab baby girl as result of the service in the Refugee Assistance Center, and a Black boy fathered by a Kenyan refugee living as visitor to the ******. In the media this case was discussed as a right step towards racial justice and multiculturalism promotion, but at work Tobias soon became an object of mocking and mobbing by some bullies, who didn’t fully support this idea.
Nevertheless, many other families also decided to take migrants home, offering them not only accommodation, but also sexual comfort. One of the newest trends among young female Germans was to invite a refugee as a present for 18th birthday. Such idea was started by two blonde and beautiful twins Katja and Sonia, who managed to spread it widely through social media. Their parents, resistant at first, finally gave up and offered the housing for a Black, illiterate migrant from Somalia. Twins promised to take good care of him, however, the housewife was obliged to serve as well, so the conservative and modest, 45 year old woman, who worked as teacher in local school was forced to spread her legs for this young, wild savage every evening he wanted to. As she was strictly against contraceptives, she was in constant risk of getting pregnant. Her only hope was that this migrant would prefer her young *********, and in fact he was “using” the housewife irregularly. In fact Katja and Sonia were his primary target. They were treating their service really seriously. Both of them had boyfriends, but they were both cut off sex as the sisters wanted to stay pure and clear for the migrant. Their partners were informed that twins are not going to use any form of birth control, and had to support it with all consequences. Once Tahiil settled down in the house Katja and Sonia became his sex slaves serving him obediently as much as they were able to. Girls planned to start the studies, but due to their obligations towards the Somali migrant they chose to study on-line to maximize their availability to him. Tahiil never dreamt about having life like this, with free food and beer every day, TV sat and computer in his private room and three white German pretty women to use for his pleasure. He hoped to get all of them pregnant as soon as possible, so he fucked them as often as possible to put his young, savage, virile sperm deep inside their unprotected wombs. In fact, both girls missed their periods just couple weeks after he moved in, which was proudly announce in their social media to everyone to know. Their boyfriends of course remained supportive and declared that they wanted to bond their future together with girls, even though both Katja and Sonia declared clearly that they wanted more migrants and more pregnancies in coming years.
Another activity available for young German females who wanted to help migrants was to become a personal assistant (but in fact servant) of a migrant families. Even those who managed to settle down, get apartment and work were usually struggling, since they were normally employed to low paid jobs. Therefore the local authorities were creating programs for young volunteers (18-22 years old) who were able to devote couple hours per day to help those families in their every day life. Their duties involved for example cleaning, preparing food, picking up kids from school or kindergarten. However, the girls had to agree as well to serve sexually if asked. Many Black couples were taking advantage of this situation, using their white, young ****** assistants as sex slaves for both men and women.
One of such volunteer was Heidi, a naive, young 19 years pretty brunette who wanted to help on of the families. She was assigned to a Nigerian ****** of 3 persons – a marriage with a 19-years old son Sani. He was an overweight, ugly, disgusting, spoiled bastard who was spending his days sitting on the couch with a cell phone or hanging around with other similar blokes. His parents had no idea how to change his attitude, while he was rude and aggressive to anyone trying to tell him to get a job. Once he met Heidi, who was supposed to help his ******, he quickly dominated her and started to exploit in every way. This poor German young girl soon became a personal slave for this disgusting pig, being forced to suck his dick, lick his feet and asshole and first of all, to be fucked every day with his big black dick. After couple weeks, when he discovered that she was on the pill he flushed them into the toilet ordering her to get of them to become fertile as soon as possible. After next period, during which he used her anally, he started to fill her pussy with his spunk methodically every day, claiming her womb with savage, barbarian seed. Of course she was inevitably impregnated soon after, to great satisfaction of this younger Nigerian. After he planted his baby in her virgin young womb he started to pimp her among his fellow, taking money from them in exchange of her service. Heidi struggled to cover all her duties, since she was a full time student, had to help Sani’s parents in housekeeping and fulfill the needs of this young bastard. He was cruel in his demands, not caring about her at all, forcing her to open her legs for every Black and Arab bloke he wanted to. Heidi obliged as she wanted to remain nice and helpful to migrants, even though this help was painful sometimes. To her mind, it was still worth in the name of racial justice.
The end.
It was 9 months now since they visited the Refugee Assistance Center to serve the migrants offering them unprotected access to Stephanie’s pussy. Since that time she was fucked thoroughly by numerous Blacks and Arabs of all size, skin color and age. After third month, she and Petra were confirmed pregnant, which was inevitable result of the amount of migrant’s sperm they received during their fertile days. Both friends already decided to continue their devoted service as soon as possible after giving birth. Stephanie felt great about her pregnancy and still wanted more. She was proudly carrying her RAC bracelet making no mistake that her coming baby was a result of her sacrifice to the refugees.
As for now however she was told to terminate her intercourses and was transferred to oral service, along with Petra. Their friend Marie was also pregnant, but only four months so she was still performing her normal duty much to the delight of her hubby Tobias. In fact, Stephanie was scheduled to visit the center today together with Petra. As the husbands were not allowed to participate, the women decided to take one car to get the RAC together.
These oral sessions were lasting shorter than normal service (one hour instead of two) but were also very intense. They were scheduled in the morning, between 10 and 11 so the migrants could get some relief right after the breakfast. The men called it a well earned “dessert” and also kind of starter before the regular evening sessions. The good thing was, that the blowjobs didn’t last long so the white wives were able to comfort more migrants in the morning than in the evenings.
Petra and Stephanie approached the Center well before 10 AM. There was significant number of cars already parked before the building while the others were still arriving. Both ladies walked slowly towards the entrance, being followed by other pregnant women. After entering the building they went to other part of it, since they were not going to use normal cabins and rooms but a well designated saloon equipped with numerous service stations. There was only one big changing room with no special design – just a place where the heavily pregnant women could leave the clothes and get totally naked.
Stephanie started to undress herself and looked around the room. It was quite a sight to see all the white women in advanced pregnancies, with swelling bellies carrying Black or Arab babies, and heavily developed, saggy breast, getting ready to feed. She glimpsed at Petra – her always big tits grew even bigger, becoming more like heavy udders, perfectly shaped to get sucked and milked. Her blonde friend was always tall and well built, but now, after she gained 15 kilos, with her huge mammaries she looked like a cow to her. Next to them, Steph saw a tall brunette being obviously in last stage of her pregnancy, with her huge belly protruding in front of her, while her saggy, big tits with dark areolas and nipples where resting on it. Most of the women were in their thirties, but some of them also much younger, which could be seen by the state of their bodies, much more firm skin and less saggy tits. One of them was Julia Geiger, gorgeous blonde, the first local participant of the “Ius primae Noctae” program, who was impregnated by migrants right after her wedding ceremony. Stephanie and Julia made an eye-contact and both smiled. This was a moment of deep understanding between two pretty white women, young, educated with great prospects in life, who however offered their beautiful bodies to Black and Arab migrants to get impregnated. Now, they both came here, pregnant, to continue their service. Julia came here as volunteer, as the rules of engagements were loosened lastly. She wanted to be involved after she was bred by migrants and eagerly accepted every task. She already applied for full participation in the program for next year.
When all of the women got naked they were taken to a common room in which they took their position at the walls. Each of the women was given a special chair positioned towards the wall with two holes in front of them. One – smaller – was a classic gloryhole, big enough to slide a cock and balls for worshipping, and the second below was shaped so to put woman’s tits out for display. The white wives were degraded to offer mouth and show off their heavy tits to migrants. Around the room there was a large corridor full of waiting and impatient refugees waiting for their turn to get a blowjob. Two minutes before 10 the women were ordered to position themselves and quickly all of the available stations were occupied.
Soon, Stephanie started to feel her breasts being mauled by strong and big hand and then she saw a big black cock coming through the hole. She could smell the musky odor of men’s genitals mixed with fresh piss. Like a pro she took it gently in her hand and started to kiss it and caress gently with her tongue. First, she licked all the shaft, coming down to sweaty, heavy balls to suck and worship them with great admiration. The man on the other side started to mumble sounds of satisfaction, being serviced by this white slave. Steph came back to the tip of his magnificent, fully erected cock and opened the foreskin delicately with her lips to reveal stinky piss hole. Without hesitation, she dutifully tasted his salty glans and then finally began to suck it as deep as she could take, using one hand to hold it, and the second to massage the migrant’s balls. While performing her dedicated service, she glimpsed at the side on Petra, who was doing the same with a smaller Syrian cock. After couple minutes her client began to grunt more heavily which was the sign of incoming finish. Shortly after her client withdrew his shaft from her mouth only to shoot his sperm on her tits.
“Lick your udders clean, cow!” – he said and walked away. Stephanie leaned back to get access to her breast splashed with white fluid and licked them clean, as ordered. She had to do it fast, since the next demanding cock, less dark and smaller this time, slipped in through the hole, awaiting for her service. All the fun began again – she put her swollen tits back to the lower hole and took good care of another customer. This one lasted much longer until finally spurted his cum deep inside her throat. She kept his cock inside her mouth as long as he wanted, and swallowed the load right after he slipped away only to be replaced with another black shaft. Again and again, her soft lips were caressing and sucking incoming cocks of any color and size, letting her heavy tits to be slapped, mauled, pinched and pulled by rough and merciless hands for their pleasure. She felt great in the role of cum dump; she felt degraded and used like cheap sucking whore, stripped from any grace and feminity.
Year ago she wouldn’t take her husband’s penis in her mouth finding it unsanitary and disgraceful for her woman’s pride. She was always treated by Franz with respect and delicateness…. now she was licking every inch of dirty, unwashed African and Arab cocks with no limit nor protection, feeling drops and remains of piss, precum, sweat and filth while her sensitive pregnant breast were poking through the wall, and were used as piece of meat for anyone on the other side. She was forced to swallow loads of sperm every couple minutes. She felt dirty, she felt humiliated, and she felt great. On her side, Petra was giving similar devoted service and her huge tits suffered even more from the attention of wild migrants. All they could hear were the sounds of sucking, splashing and grunting from the crowd of hungry Blacks and Arabs, using those slaves as they were its property forever. Stephanie closed her eyes when she felt another stranger’s load of sperm filling her mouth.
*
Eight months later Petra and Stephanie were well under way to get impregnated again at the Center. After giving birth to healthy black boys there was no question whether to stay in the program or not. Both friends eagerly reassumed their service for migrants as soon as it became possible. Their tits, well developed and full of milk were receiving special attention every time they were fucked by Blacks and Arabs. The doctors who took care of the participants recommended that there should be a break between pregnancies (a year in best case) but both Petra and Steph didn’t want to wait. They insisted to get fully committed half a year after giving the birth. At first they were given safe dates, but soon they began to gamble again, taking numerous loads of sperm inside their pussies, also at the risky moments of their cycles. It was like addiction to them and they wanted to continue this thrill as long as possible.In the country, the “revolution” was spreading really fast and intensively. Susan Rahn, the mayor of Heiselstadt and initiator of the original RAC program was now a member of Bundestag, and her party was gaining its political meaning. In last couple years a lot of new programs and ideas have been developed with great success; now Rahn was working hard to put some of them in the legislation. In her view migrants deserved not only charity and help, but also devotion of white, German wives to serve them sexually.
The first of many ideas, already introduced as volunteer program (but still not as a country-wide law) concerned taking a migrant to live together with German ******. If such ****** wanted to participate, they were required to offer a separate private room and full accommodation to a refugee for a period of one year maximum (could be extended if the ****** wished so). During this time the visitor was encouraged to learn German and participate in courses or other type of education (paid by Government or local authorities) to be able to work and become independent member of the society. To secure comfort of the stay and to avoid cultural shocks both a wife and husband were obliged to treat him with respect and gentleness. It was recommended to serve him the meals, beverages, to secure internet and access to the TV.
It came without saying that housewife was fully available to the migrant to provide sexual comfort and his well-being. She was obliged to perform a morning blowjob (at his room) and a full intercourse every night in the marriage bed. Meanwhile the husband had to watch their kids (if necessary) or just stay away from the room to secure intimacy for the migrant. If the housewife was not able to give her pussy (period) she was to offer anal or oral services depending of the wish of the visitor.
During the entire stay of the refugee the husband was strictly obliged to use condom, but it was recommended to restrain from sexual contacts as much as possible to keep the wife fresh and available for the refugee. As for protection – it was up to the housewife to decide, however the RAC encouraged to give it up as a sign of openness and respect to the natural rights of the unprivileged migrants to use their white pussies raw and naturally. Nevertheless, the Black or Arab incomer never used condom and was entitled to cum inside freely as he wanted. Should the housewife go on pill or use diaphragm, she was entitled to do so.
Right from the start there were hundreds and then thousands of applicants for such deal with Marie and Tobias as one of the first to do so. Marie recently gave birth to a beautiful, olive skin girl and initially wanted to come back as soon as possible to the program to get pregnant again. Tobias fully encouraged this approach. He actively participated in their visits at the Center and was very sad after he learned that after reaching sixth month of the pregnancy he was not allowed to accompany Marie during her oral service. Therefore he was waiting for the comeback to the RAC for “next season” but when they discovered the idea to get a migrant home, they quickly applied for it picking Wilson – one of their first customers in the Center – who played a cuckold game with Tobias, when they visited it year ago.
Wilson was a handsome, neat, black as coal Kenyan, with dominant nature. He remembered well beautiful Marie and her kinky husband so he gladly accepted the invitation. Soon it became clear that idea will develop into exciting and intense relationship. Wilson quickly showed ability to overtake this couple. Marie became practically his sexual object while Tobias took gladly the position of a wimp husband, taking care of the baby and serving both his nominal wife and their new Black master.
The Kenyan quickly made himself at home in his new house believing that he would spend much more time than a year. He was transforming Tobias to be his servant, asking him for small but humiliating favors every time he could. Poor white husband was making two shifts now, working hard to earn money for 4 persons now (instead of 2) and then, at home trying to comfort his wife and the Master. He was not only forced to serve him snacks, meals and beer or wash his clothes, but also to lick his feet and suck his cock occasionally, when Wilson was watching a football game or a good movie sitting on the couch at the living room.
Wilson also liked to send him to the bathroom, leaving the door open and ordering him to wank himself and cum to the toilet, grunting loudly. In time, he learned more ways of humiliation for Tobias’ orgasm. For example, he was telling him to kneel down and to trap his pathetic cock between toilet bowl and toilet seat and then, kneeling, imitate the intercourse coming finally to the bowl and flush it. Sometimes Tobias was ordered to lay down on the bathroom floor, naked, while Wilson was playing with his dick with his bare, black foot. After ejaculation, white husband had to lick his own cum from the black sole of the refugee.
But most of all the Kenyan enjoyed the beauty of Tobias’ wife fucking her as much as he could. He just adored her delicious body, her innocent face, her milky tits and receptive pussy. Day by day Marie served Wilson and received loads of sperm inside her fertile pussy. Her husband’s task was to clean it every time by his tongue, thanking the Kenyan for kind donation and another impregnation attempt. His cleaning duty has become the only way of physical contact with Marie, since Wilson forbade him to hug, kiss or even touch his own wife anymore. What’s more, the migrant told her not to change clothes in the presence of Tobias, nor letting him watch her nude. He demanded full exclusiveness for her naked body. Eating cum from Marie’s pussy was therefore the only moment he could see her pussy, but he was always called from downstairs after they finished, and Marie was told to cover herself as much as possible.
Their cuckold style relationship was deepening steadily, to the satisfaction of three of them. Wilson was very creative and strict in finding the ways of humiliating Tobias, while the white husband was delighted to be treated this way. Marie liked Wilson and she was devoted to the idea of social and racial justice. She was a ******** of a wealthy men, she was beautiful and had opportunity to graduate from renowned University, while Wilson was poor, unprivileged and was forced out of his country due to local conflicts. Her devotion and service came as part of the redemption of the white world, at least she believed so, offering everything she had to comfort this refugee, serving him with no limits. After she became pregnant again, which was inevitable, Wilson ordered her to prepare herself for anal sex. Her pussy was already well trained for his cock, but her virgin anus would be ripped apart if they tried.
One day, all three of them went to local sex-shop to get some gadgets for this purpose. On Wilson’s request, Tobias explained loud and clear to the shop assistant (in the presence of other customers) that he needed anal expanders and dildos of various sizes, because his wife – at this moment he pointed at Marie, embraced by the Kenyan – is carrying Black baby and needs to prepare herself for anal service to keep the migrant satisfied. Then he paid couple hundreds Euros for the shopping, claiming openly that migrants should be accepted by every white German ****** at home, and praising the idea of multiculturalism in Europe.
During her pregnancy Wilson became more bold than before, showing his dominance over Marie and Tobias outside the house. Every weekend they visited local park, walking around for hours. The Kenyan held Marie’s hand, chatting, while Tobias followed a few steps behind them, pushing the baby cart with their olive skin ********. What a symbol of modern German ******! In fact, couple months later, when Marie was visibly pregnant, they were approached by local reporters, and after they learned about their story, the journalist convinced them to become the protagonists of a reportage. This publication became viral and soon Tobias and Marie became symbols of modern lifestyle of young families, having an Arab baby girl as result of the service in the Refugee Assistance Center, and a Black boy fathered by a Kenyan refugee living as visitor to the ******. In the media this case was discussed as a right step towards racial justice and multiculturalism promotion, but at work Tobias soon became an object of mocking and mobbing by some bullies, who didn’t fully support this idea.
Nevertheless, many other families also decided to take migrants home, offering them not only accommodation, but also sexual comfort. One of the newest trends among young female Germans was to invite a refugee as a present for 18th birthday. Such idea was started by two blonde and beautiful twins Katja and Sonia, who managed to spread it widely through social media. Their parents, resistant at first, finally gave up and offered the housing for a Black, illiterate migrant from Somalia. Twins promised to take good care of him, however, the housewife was obliged to serve as well, so the conservative and modest, 45 year old woman, who worked as teacher in local school was forced to spread her legs for this young, wild savage every evening he wanted to. As she was strictly against contraceptives, she was in constant risk of getting pregnant. Her only hope was that this migrant would prefer her young *********, and in fact he was “using” the housewife irregularly. In fact Katja and Sonia were his primary target. They were treating their service really seriously. Both of them had boyfriends, but they were both cut off sex as the sisters wanted to stay pure and clear for the migrant. Their partners were informed that twins are not going to use any form of birth control, and had to support it with all consequences. Once Tahiil settled down in the house Katja and Sonia became his sex slaves serving him obediently as much as they were able to. Girls planned to start the studies, but due to their obligations towards the Somali migrant they chose to study on-line to maximize their availability to him. Tahiil never dreamt about having life like this, with free food and beer every day, TV sat and computer in his private room and three white German pretty women to use for his pleasure. He hoped to get all of them pregnant as soon as possible, so he fucked them as often as possible to put his young, savage, virile sperm deep inside their unprotected wombs. In fact, both girls missed their periods just couple weeks after he moved in, which was proudly announce in their social media to everyone to know. Their boyfriends of course remained supportive and declared that they wanted to bond their future together with girls, even though both Katja and Sonia declared clearly that they wanted more migrants and more pregnancies in coming years.
Another activity available for young German females who wanted to help migrants was to become a personal assistant (but in fact servant) of a migrant families. Even those who managed to settle down, get apartment and work were usually struggling, since they were normally employed to low paid jobs. Therefore the local authorities were creating programs for young volunteers (18-22 years old) who were able to devote couple hours per day to help those families in their every day life. Their duties involved for example cleaning, preparing food, picking up kids from school or kindergarten. However, the girls had to agree as well to serve sexually if asked. Many Black couples were taking advantage of this situation, using their white, young ****** assistants as sex slaves for both men and women.
One of such volunteer was Heidi, a naive, young 19 years pretty brunette who wanted to help on of the families. She was assigned to a Nigerian ****** of 3 persons – a marriage with a 19-years old son Sani. He was an overweight, ugly, disgusting, spoiled bastard who was spending his days sitting on the couch with a cell phone or hanging around with other similar blokes. His parents had no idea how to change his attitude, while he was rude and aggressive to anyone trying to tell him to get a job. Once he met Heidi, who was supposed to help his ******, he quickly dominated her and started to exploit in every way. This poor German young girl soon became a personal slave for this disgusting pig, being forced to suck his dick, lick his feet and asshole and first of all, to be fucked every day with his big black dick. After couple weeks, when he discovered that she was on the pill he flushed them into the toilet ordering her to get of them to become fertile as soon as possible. After next period, during which he used her anally, he started to fill her pussy with his spunk methodically every day, claiming her womb with savage, barbarian seed. Of course she was inevitably impregnated soon after, to great satisfaction of this younger Nigerian. After he planted his baby in her virgin young womb he started to pimp her among his fellow, taking money from them in exchange of her service. Heidi struggled to cover all her duties, since she was a full time student, had to help Sani’s parents in housekeeping and fulfill the needs of this young bastard. He was cruel in his demands, not caring about her at all, forcing her to open her legs for every Black and Arab bloke he wanted to. Heidi obliged as she wanted to remain nice and helpful to migrants, even though this help was painful sometimes. To her mind, it was still worth in the name of racial justice.
The end.
