Pantyhose-clad women getting black fucked

The cheerleaders would look at Taylor with an envious eye and whisper epithets about her as they watched the basketball team treat her like their mascot.

She always dressed in the sluttiest clothes she could get away with: tight, short dress, silky sheer pantyhose, high heels, no bra or panties.

It was not an uncommon sight to see her sitting on some football player's lap, kissing for what seemed like hours while his hand brazenly worked beneath her miniskirt.

When the white athletes, jealous of their black teammates, would attempt to open conversations with Taylor, she'd always shut them down in no time flat.

She displayed no interest in their pale, pathetic, faded Anglo charms, but she would never hesitate to perform the most servile and debasing acts for any Negro who commanded it.

In college, she majored in African-American studies. It was an area of deep and passionate interest to her.

While this earned her the eternal enmity of the black girls in class, it served to build a bridge of cultural understanding between Taylor and the American Black Male.

Her studies affirmed that her permisteral belief system was naturally aligned with a universal truth: that the Black Man was King, God, and Rightful Master of all females of the fairer races.

Taylor was the not the first young white woman to become a sex slave to a Black fraternity, but she was unquestionably the most devoted.

The initiation ceremony for white sex slaves into the fraternity was as old as the fraternity itself, for one of its founding principles was the sexual conquest and subjugation of the white power structure.

Ten young white women were inducted simultaneously, dressed in their most expensive formal clothing. The entire fraternity was present, including some alumni and faculty.

Taylor's first task was to cleanse the genitals of thirty-five men with her mouth. The other nine girls had a task of similar magnitude.

Then they were commanded to anoint the glistening cocks of their Masters with scented oil.

This task completed, Taylor was then instructed to lie on a cushioned altar, spread eagled. Her thirty-five Masters gathered around, each one grasping a handful of her clothing wherever they could reach.

At a command, the Black men relentlessly tore the dress from her body. The Gucci gown that her daddy had paid $3500 for soon lay in tattered shreds on the floor like so much confetti.

The process was repeated until her shoes, pantyhose, panties, slip, and bra were completely destroyed and Taylor lay, naked and utterly exposed, her body contorted with a powerful orgasm from the rough treatment from so many Black hands... and the feeling of being completely defenseless.

The most senior member of the group around Taylor has the privilege of being the first to take her. She cries out in pleasure as his oiled cock glides into her drooling slit.

He fucks her savagely, finishing by dumping his prodigious load deep within her womb. The second most senior member is next, taking his place between her thighs immediately.

In the candlelit gloom, the other nine young women are being similarly taken by the Elders. The cavernous room echoes with their cries of ecstasy and abandon.

This continues for the next two hours. Thirty-five Black men use each woman as their pliant fuck toy, giving no more consideration to them than as if they were an natural. This symbolizes the consummation of the marriage of the women to the fraternity.

Despite the rough, indifferent handling, each girl has endured dozens of orgasms induced by the unbroken, relentless pounding and the delivery of impressive amounts of sperm deep within them.

After the initial breeding by thirty-five Masters according to seniority, the men are free to move about the room and use any of the other women in any way they see fit. This symbolizes the unrestrained power of the Master over the slave.

Taylor and her white sisters are then subjected to seemingly endless hours of degrading and perverted acts, including being sodomized, urinated upon, and being powerd to take the semen out of each other's orifices.

The Black Masters take great delight at watching the young white debutantes gag and fetish as they perform these acts. Yet the final indignity of the evening is still to come.

The finale of the ceremony consists of the Elders leading ten white male slaves into the hall on leashes. Each male slave is naked save for a hood concealing his identity.

The men are prominent members of the White establishment: bankers, politicians, judges, and even some faculty from the University.

These white men have bid enormous amounts of money in an auction held by the fraternity for the privilege of being the cleanup crew at this ceremony.

The auctions are held at the beginning of every school year, and the proceeds are a major source of income for the fraternity.

Each masked slave is led to each white girl and commanded to clean her from glazed head to sticky toes.

It is a disgusting task, but one that the slaves eagerly commence.