I had a dream last night that it was the 19th centuary I was a privledged noblewoman who got ***** by a gang of black slaves on a plantation!
Is this right on a racial/sexual level??
I had been taking a walk in the cool morning air (I was ovulating so feeling hot) when they ambushed me. I pleaded with them to leave me alone but they just called me a teasing ***** and tore off my pretty lace dress.
They laughed as they ****** their huge cocks into me and I was was ****** to recieve the potent semen of every able bodied man from the canefield.
I screamed a the overseer to help me but he just called me a stuck up bitch who looked down my nose at him til now.
Each cock was bigger than the next and I ended up being almost split open by a 11 incher from a muscle bound chocolate monster with a scar running across his face. I could feel his hard bulbous cockend slamming against my cervix, my purt little nipples now rubbing against his broad roughly haired chest. As he crushed me under his weight I deperatly tried to spread my legs further to accomodate him.
He spat in my face and sneered as he shot a quart of breeding fluids deep into my uterus.
"Gonna knock master's little princess up with an African present"
There were now millions of active negro sperm inside me trying to change my life forever.
Hmm...odd.
Is this right on a racial/sexual level??
I had been taking a walk in the cool morning air (I was ovulating so feeling hot) when they ambushed me. I pleaded with them to leave me alone but they just called me a teasing ***** and tore off my pretty lace dress.
They laughed as they ****** their huge cocks into me and I was was ****** to recieve the potent semen of every able bodied man from the canefield.
I screamed a the overseer to help me but he just called me a stuck up bitch who looked down my nose at him til now.
Each cock was bigger than the next and I ended up being almost split open by a 11 incher from a muscle bound chocolate monster with a scar running across his face. I could feel his hard bulbous cockend slamming against my cervix, my purt little nipples now rubbing against his broad roughly haired chest. As he crushed me under his weight I deperatly tried to spread my legs further to accomodate him.
He spat in my face and sneered as he shot a quart of breeding fluids deep into my uterus.
"Gonna knock master's little princess up with an African present"
There were now millions of active negro sperm inside me trying to change my life forever.
Hmm...odd.