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triggered. 🙇🏿‍♂️

i love when white women follow me 💕 i want as many white pussies cumming to nigger bitches as possible 💕 help nigger whores fulfill their true purpose as niggers!

I NEED White people to understand that i truly believe they are SUPERIOR in EVERY WAY. I believe in worshipping the White race. Please let me honor my ancestors and serve you as they served you!

Pushing my femme up against the counter & using her while she cooks dinner for me, trying her best to be a good girl and focus on cooking with my fingers inside her.

a nigger on its first day of kitchen nigger training

Reblog if you love tgirl rapists!

cum on her scars

mommy gave me lotsa bruises yesterday n every time i look at them i get so wet. it's embarrassing how messy i am for her, i soaked through my boxers while riding my pillow n now i've got a dildo shoved in me n it feels sososo good. i cant stop fantasizing about her, shotgunning smoke into my mouth until im high enough for my silly brain to shut off- i don't need it when i'm with mommy anyway, she's here to take care of me!!- and putting me on her lap, letting me cockwarm her, thrusting up every so often just to "readjust" but really, she loves the sound my collar makes when the bell jingles and the way i try so hard not to moan, kissing me, hard, feeling me up and letting her hands linger wherever she likes, grabbing and slapping as she sees fit, still shotgunning smoke into my mouth, both of us getting higher and more desperate as the day goes on. maybe she gives in n breeds me, or maybe she reaches for a bottle of vodka she's bought just for me, pouring it into my mouth until im slurring my words, barely able to stand on my own, let alone run away when she takes out her knife and rapes me for the first time. she keeps funneling drinks down my throat and forcing me to take hits until i pass out, and i wake up full of cum, a dildo in each of my holes, tied up and gagged, my mommy laying next to me, waiting to show me the pictures she took while i was too fucked up to see straight.

or maybe she gives me something harder, some molly maybe, and breeds me over n over until there's no way im not pregnant.

I need a domme to have me edge all day and randomly edging me herself. She’ll suggest I wear that bodycon dress without a bra or panties so during dinner she can slide her hands up my dress and tease me further. Eventually we go to the bathroom before we leave and she comes with me, lifting my dress up to reveal a mess on my thighs, “such a good little puppy, you haven’t cum all night!” Only to be met with her kneeling and circling her tongue around my clit, of course it only takes me a few seconds to be ready to cum- “nuh-uh baby! I want you a little extra dumb tonight, I think it’s best if I drive so I can play with this swollen and needy clit of yours. Okay?” I nod and give her my keys. The drive home is filled with my whimpers and frustrated whines as she pulls into the driveway she tells me to take that dress off, I do, she hooks a leash to my choke chain, and instructs me to be a good puppy and wait for her. She takes all our things into the house while I sit naked in a dark car waiting for her to return. She opens my door, pulls on my leash and makes me crawl back into the apartment, unclips my leash and tells me “Go lay on your dog bed and keep edging your worthless clit like a good puppy should.”

While I edge she sits on the couch, naked, staring at me… “Ohh whaat? Does my pretty little pup need an orgasm, hm?“ my whines and whimpers get louder as she eventually tells me to come pleasure her- while a machine fucks my ass. After making my owner cum more times than I’ve been edged, she turns the machine off and “Awe your pussy feeling neglected? Is that why it’s dripping all over the floor? Maybe I shouldn’t let you have a release yet. *fucking machine turns back on* You’re not enjoying this properly yet, put your face in my puddle of squirt and take this strap in your ass and don’t let yourself cum. Be a good girl.” After hours of ass fucking and more edging, she turns it off and has me crawl to the bedroom “Is my puppy tired and in heat? Does her drenched pussy want to finally receive pleasure?” While she slowly slides into me with her strap, my legs start to shake and i whimper from pleasure- “Noooo, you don’t get to cum yet little one. Deny yourself that orgasm and just be a dumb pup taking mommy’s strap” except I’m too far gone and have orgasm after orgasm just from a slow fucking. She continues to overstimulate me until I’m crying and begging her to stop. “Did you not want those orgasms? You were begging for them, it’s not my fault you couldn’t deny yourself and stay edged. I think I’ll stop when you can’t stop shaking.” Only for her to fuck me until I fall asleep. As I sleep she cleans me up and puts me to bed- sending me the video from the camera in the living room, where she opened the blinds and let strangers see me get ass fucked with my face buried into the squirt filled couch…. “What a great anniversary, Mommy is proud of you and loves you very much. Such a good puppy”

IF YOURE INTERESTED IN DOING THIS PLS DM ME DOMMES ILL BE A GOOD PUPPY!!!

Nursing on mommy’s nipples sound nice and all but what about nursing between her legs? Just lying there, sucking, licking. kissing her thighs. Nothing too intense. Peaceful. Relaxing for both mommy and me. Just living there for a short time.

Like a cute little make out session with mommy’s pussy. Spit and fluid on my face, making a mess between her legs while mommy watches tv or plays on her phone. Occasionally reaching down to pet me or to push my face deeper. Squeezing me between her thighs. It’s all gentle and sweet.

Like let’s make pussy nursing a thing, mommy.

I would be forever grateful to be used like this

Anything to entertain them

I don't get off to other black girls I just like promoting our objectification ☺️

love how open they are about it. 🙇🏿‍♂️

God I wish my girlfriend would do this to me

I just want to rub my cunt while being called racial slurs.

I really wish I could do that all day. Jus be a good ole nigger slut for someone.Why can’t I help myself?

Tonight I got raped by my white boyfriend. It was glorious. I’m just a useless rapetoy grateful to be good enough for master to cum in.

Reblog if you get turned on by raceplay

I know I do

Mantra

White cock is natural

White cock is pure

White cock is normal

White cock is total

White cock is beauty

White cock is so right

White cock is supreme

White cock is everything

White cock is my only

White cock is perfection

White cock is control

Memorize it. Internalize it.

Don’t forget your place.

Conquering the Dark Queen (futa)

Majestic steeds carried the royalty of the north into the heart of the defeated African kingdom. Princess Lana Offran, her delicate features set in a haughty smile, golden hair flowing down her back.

The villagers looked on in reverent silence as Lana and her entourage entered the courtyard of Queen Aiysha's castle. The princess dismounted gracefully, her pale skin and sky-blue eyes a stark contrast to the earthen tones surrounding her. She strode to the center of the courtyard.

"Aiysha Olis, step forward and kneel before me!" Lana commanded, her voice ringing with authority.

The crowd parted as Aiysha emerged from her nearly razed castle, her lean figure wrapped in colorful silks, dark skin glistening. She slowly approached and lowered herself to one knee, head bowed. "Princess Lana, your presence graces us," Aiysha said softly.

Gazing upon the ethereal beauty of her conqueror, Aiysha was embarrassed to even be in her presence. Such flawless, angelic features – no wonder this divine goddess held dominion over Aiysha and her kingdom. She was determined to make up for challenging Lana’s people.  

"See how your queen kneels before me," Lana declared to the gathered crowd. "Let it be known - your lands, your people, and your queen herself now belong to us!"

Aiysha kept her eyes lowered demurely. She was captivated by the confident power emanating from Lana's slight form.

"Show me your devotion," Princess Lana commanded, pulling up her skirt to reveal her pale, delicate cock and balls. "Worship them in front of your subjects. I will allow you the honor of serving your new ruler."

The defeated queen trembled as she sank to her knees before Lana. Aiysha couldn't believe she was being permitted to touch the princess's most intimate parts. With reverent hands, she cradled Lana's balls in both hands, marveling at the weight of them, the hope of carrying such powerful lineage within.

As Aiysha pressed soft kisses to the smooth sack, she felt Lana's cock begin to stiffen. The sight and scent were intoxicating. But just as Aiysha was losing herself in devoted worship, the sharp sting of a whip across her black sweat-dampened back made her cry out.

"You don't deserve such a privilege without punishment, slave queen," Lana sneered as her soldiers continued the brutal lashing.

Tears streamed down Aiysha's face, from both pain and the overwhelming emotions of serving her conqueror. "Thank you, Princess," she whispered. "I am not worthy." She continued, licking the vascular orbs in her hands.

"Open," Lana ordered, pressing the tip of her now fully erect cock against Aiysha's full lips. Obediently, the kneeling queen parted them, accepting the pink head and veiny shaft into her mouth.

Lana groaned in satisfaction as she thrust deep, forcing her way into Aiysha's tight throat. The princess shuddered with pleasure at the feel of the conquered woman's wet heat engulfing her most sensitive flesh.

"I’m feeling generous today," Lana gasped out, pistoning her hips faster, reveling in defiling her former rival so thoroughly. Her delicate hand gripped Aiysha's neck possessively.

As Lana's cock pulsed and twitched, signaling her approaching climax, she squeezed harder, cutting off the queen's air. Aiysha's vision started to go black at the edges, but she didn't fight it, surrendering completely.

With a final, brutal thrust, Lana peaked, shooting her seed directly down Aiysha's spasming throat. Pressed on the back of Aiysha’s head and curled around her face, consuming her visions and forcing her to swallow every drop.

"Perhaps one day you’ll be worthy of being impregnated by me, but not today," Lana panted, her blue eyes boring dominantly into Aiysha's half-lidded ones as the last spurts of cum pumped into her conquered prize. "This is your place now."

Helga's Servant

Helga's carriage clattered to a halt outside the grand gates of her castle. The journey from the distant kingdom had been long, and the weight of her royal duties pressed heavily upon her shoulders. As she stepped out onto the cobblestone courtyard, her eyes scanned the familiar surroundings, searching for the one face that could ease her weariness.

"Princess Helga, your highness!" Amira's eager voice pierced through the air, and Helga's heart quickened in response. She turned to see her servant rushing forward, wide-eyed and breathless. The afternoon sun highlighted the contrast between Helga's pale complexion and Amira's rich, dark skin.

"Amira," Helga murmured with a hint of relief, reaching out to grasp Amira's hand for assistance getting down from her carriage. The warmth of Amira's touch steadied her, a silent promise of comfort. Without another word, Helga tugged on Amira's wrist and led her through the winding corridors of the castle, their footsteps echoing off the cold stone walls.

Arriving at the royal bath, Helga released Amira's hand and began to peel away the layers of her travel-worn outer-attire. Amira moved with practiced grace, setting about her task of drawing the bath. Steam rose from the water as it filled the ornate tub, perfumed oils swirling into delicate patterns on the surface.

"Undress me," Helga commanded softly, her voice carrying an undercurrent of impatience. Amira's fingers worked quickly, unfastening the intricate clasps and laces of Helga's remaining gown. The fabric fell away, revealing the princess's dainty and pallid form. Helga stepped into the bath, sighing as the warm water enveloped her.

Amira stood at the edge, waiting for permission to join her mistress. Helga's blue eyes flickered with a mixture of anticipation and authority. With a nod, she granted Amira access, and the servant undressed quickly, then slipped into the bath, positioning herself at Helga’s feet.

As Amira began washing Helga's soles, Helga kicked the sponge from her hand.

"Relieve me," Helga demanded, placing her milky white legs over Amira's dark shoulders. There was no hesitation in Amira's movements as she leaned forward, her full lips pressing tender kisses against Helga's lower belly and thighs. Each touch was imbued with a deep-seated devotion.

Helga's breath hitched, the sensation of Amira's lips on her sensitive skin sending shivers down her spine. Amira's ministrations were tender, almost worshipful, treating the princess's delicate alabaster flesh as if it were the most precious thing in the world.

Helga closed her eyes, allowing herself to be lost in the sensations that Amira's touch invoked. The tension of the journey melted away, replaced by the mix of desire and fulfillment.

The warm water danced under Helga's porcelain skin as Amira's full, black lips trailed languidly along her inner thigh. Helga reveled in the contrast—the eager tongue serving her and the strong, calloused hands of a working woman caressing her delicate body. Each touch was electric, sending shocks of pleasure through her.

"Keep going," Helga murmured, her voice edged with a mix of command and need.

Amira's body began to ease into the ritual, her movements becoming more fluid, almost relaxed. Helga felt the shift and frowned. Without warning, she lightly kicked Amira's back with her heel.

"Sit up straight," Helga barked, her tone sharp. The servant instantly corrected her posture.

"Forgive me, Mistress," Amira whimpered, her eyes downcast but her hands never faltering in their worshipful task. One hand slid up Helga's torso, pausing just below her chest. The fingers splayed out, feeling the rhythmic thud of Helga's heartbeat beneath the pale flesh.

Able to judge the state of Helga's body, Amira pressed soft and slow kisses on the pink of Helga's vulva.

"Good girl," Helga breathed, her eyes closing again as she surrendered to the sensations. Amira pressed her palm firmly against Helga's chest, attuning herself to the rhythm of the princess's pulse. She moved with precision, bringing Helga to the very brink of ecstasy, then pulling back, hovering at the precipice.

"Come on," Helga finally gasped, her control slipping. "Now."

With her mistress's permission, Amira's lips wrapped around the rosy, pink center of her mistress, her tongue slipping between the folds and pleasing, lapping up the precious gift of this white woman’s arousal. Helga's breath quickened, her body tensing as the waves of release began to crash over her.

"Amira," she whispered one last time, her voice breaking. She squeezed her thighs around the servant's head and grabbed her hair, then succumbed entirely to the overwhelming flood of pleasure that her loyal servant so expertly delivered.

"You've done well," her voice still tinged with desire. "Clean up and attend to my chambers. I'll need you again later tonight."

Conquering the Dark Queen (futa)

Majestic steeds carried the royalty of the north into the heart of the defeated African kingdom. Princess Lana Offran, her delicate features set in a haughty smile, golden hair flowing down her back.

The villagers looked on in reverent silence as Lana and her entourage entered the courtyard of Queen Aiysha's castle. The princess dismounted gracefully, her pale skin and sky-blue eyes a stark contrast to the earthen tones surrounding her. She strode to the center of the courtyard.

"Aiysha Olis, step forward and kneel before me!" Lana commanded, her voice ringing with authority.

The crowd parted as Aiysha emerged from her nearly razed castle, her lean figure wrapped in colorful silks, dark skin glistening. She slowly approached and lowered herself to one knee, head bowed. "Princess Lana, your presence graces us," Aiysha said softly.

Gazing upon the ethereal beauty of her conqueror, Aiysha was embarrassed to even be in her presence. Such flawless, angelic features – no wonder this divine goddess held dominion over Aiysha and her kingdom. She was determined to make up for challenging Lana’s people.  

"See how your queen kneels before me," Lana declared to the gathered crowd. "Let it be known - your lands, your people, and your queen herself now belong to us!"

Aiysha kept her eyes lowered demurely. She was captivated by the confident power emanating from Lana's slight form.

"Show me your devotion," Princess Lana commanded, pulling up her skirt to reveal her pale, delicate cock and balls. "Worship them in front of your subjects. I will allow you the honor of serving your new ruler."

The defeated queen trembled as she sank to her knees before Lana. Aiysha couldn't believe she was being permitted to touch the princess's most intimate parts. With reverent hands, she cradled Lana's balls in both hands, marveling at the weight of them, the hope of carrying such powerful lineage within.

As Aiysha pressed soft kisses to the smooth sack, she felt Lana's cock begin to stiffen. The sight and scent were intoxicating. But just as Aiysha was losing herself in devoted worship, the sharp sting of a whip across her black sweat-dampened back made her cry out.

"You don't deserve such a privilege without punishment, slave queen," Lana sneered as her soldiers continued the brutal lashing.

Tears streamed down Aiysha's face, from both pain and the overwhelming emotions of serving her conqueror. "Thank you, Princess," she whispered. "I am not worthy." She continued, licking the vascular orbs in her hands.

"Open," Lana ordered, pressing the tip of her now fully erect cock against Aiysha's full lips. Obediently, the kneeling queen parted them, accepting the pink head and veiny shaft into her mouth.

Lana groaned in satisfaction as she thrust deep, forcing her way into Aiysha's tight throat. The princess shuddered with pleasure at the feel of the conquered woman's wet heat engulfing her most sensitive flesh.

"I’m feeling generous today," Lana gasped out, pistoning her hips faster, reveling in defiling her former rival so thoroughly. Her delicate hand gripped Aiysha's neck possessively.

As Lana's cock pulsed and twitched, signaling her approaching climax, she squeezed harder, cutting off the queen's air. Aiysha's vision started to go black at the edges, but she didn't fight it, surrendering completely.

With a final, brutal thrust, Lana peaked, shooting her seed directly down Aiysha's spasming throat. Pressed on the back of Aiysha’s head and curled around her face, consuming her visions and forcing her to swallow every drop.

"Perhaps one day you’ll be worthy of being impregnated by me, but not today," Lana panted, her blue eyes boring dominantly into Aiysha's half-lidded ones as the last spurts of cum pumped into her conquered prize. "This is your place now."