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She always did some sport, mostly handball back in high school and now she is a yoga teacher, which is her hobby. Her skin is naturally snow white, she is a real snowbunny. She usually wears black or white underwear, these are her favourite colors and it's important to know that money has always been important to her as she came from a mid social class.

Timi finished the university and started working for a big company in a firm in Hungary.

One day, Timi bounced into the office on a wave of enthusiasm. Her promotion interview was on this day. She had waited long for this day to come; hours of preparations and hard work, dozens of mock interviews with her loving and supportive fiancé. Now it had arrived and she was ready. This was going to be a big day for her, she could feel it.

After a light lunch spent mostly revising her supporting materials, Timi sat in the foyer outside Dario’s office, a little early for her appointment. Dario ran the firm. He was about 205 cm tall, a good looking black guy built like a rugby player, always gratingly flash. He came from Nigeria. He ruled his department with an iron fist. Dario has been in the industry for 5 years and was a self-centred, arrogant man. He was flash, deeply image conscious and money obsessed. His outward coolness was frequently punctured by volcanic rants directed at his employees. According to Timi, he was prone to angry outbursts in the office, often leaving junior associates in tears with their demands and tirades, though he had always been pleasant to Timi.

As Timi was a very attractive petite woman, she had to deal with men like him all the time. Some sprinkling of flattery and fawning as always, you just needed to know how to handle them, and how best to stroke their egos. Dario was no different, she thought. Timi thought she had the measure of him. She was ambitious about the promotion.

Dario’s secretary beckoned her through into his office. Dario swept into the room and said "there are two things.. one, motioning to the empty chair, Dóra’s been called away on something urgent, and HR don’t have anyone else available for this afternoon, two.. I have to urgently go to my home office for documents and prepare for an online conversation with the leadership. Do you mind coming with me and continue the interview in my home office? I'll bring you back afterwards. Are you happy to keep going this way or do you want to reschedule?” Timi had prepared exhaustively for this moment. She couldn’t bear to delay it any longer. “Let’s go for it!” she said confidently. Dario smiled.

“Let’s go” Dario said firmly. They marched out of his office, past his secretary, headed for the car park.

They took Dario's car. All the way through the drive home Timi's mind raced. What was she doing? Heading his boss's private home?! With a big black man, who's eventually her boss, in his car?! She felt uncomfortable as it's uncommon in Hungary to have a black boss, she felt embarrassed being around black men as she didn't grow up in such an environment. Back in the firm there were plenty of poor black operators. Timi honestly despised them as in the past years more and more black immigrants came to work in the company as being an multinational company there were opportunities to exchange workforce. She naturally felt they don't belong here and she hated when they eyed her long in the firm. She had clearly racist thoughts about them as she differentiated them by their skin color. But Dario was different. He wasn't just a poor operator, he was one of the bosses here and was a living black mountain. Seeing a dominant huge black man in charge made unfamiliar feelings and thoughts in her mind. Now, she felt very strange, but had to accept the circumstances, she thought. Business is business and it has to be done. Promotion was important for her as she wanted to earn more.

They arrived home, sat down in the office in front of each other. Then Dario said, “Ok then, show me what you’ve got”.

They discussed Timi’s many achievements over the past years in great detail, and Dario asked a number of more-general, competency based questions, something Timi handled effortlessly, having role-played for hours with Józsi. They’d been talking for almost an hour, and everything was going to plan when Dario let out a deep sigh.

“You’re a great candidate Timi, and I can see you’ve put a lot of effort into this, but I I'm not sure this is the right role for you.”

Timi’s heart plummeted. “I don’t understand. I exceeded all the necessary targets. What more do you need from me?” she sounded exasperated and slightly desperate. It suddenly felt like everything she had worked towards was slipping away, and she didn't understand why.

“The problem, Timi, working in such a high position in this firm requires duties that, for all your hard work, I don’t think you are capable of.”

“Do you mind telling me what is actually missing from me?" Timi asked.

"Well, to be honest, Timi…there is only one serious problem with you… you know that a great portion of the management team you want to join came from African countries, others from the States. Many from the team comes from black ethnicity, which is relatively unique in Hungary I know that… I don't want to go into details but I must say I have got some serious feedbacks over you that you negatively discriminated black immigrant operators at the firm repeatedly. You sorted out the workforce on racial base for a long time. Some of your coworkers confessed the truth. The information came from different sources so do not even try to prove it didn't happen. This is unacceptable in my department." and Dario looked in Timi's pretty eyes strictly and firmly emphasizing who's the boss here.

"I.. didn't… I didn't mm.. mean to…" Timi mumbled and was unbelievably surprised that what she did just turned out and came back to his boss. Someone betrayed her, this was the first thing that came to her mind. Well, the truth is, Timi didn't like ethnic minorities in her country. She thought they have no place in her country, she wanted most of them out. Timi managed to find ways to fire ethnic black skilled and semi skilled workers for pity reasons. She made a mistake when she talked about this to some of her colleagues - now she sees it. It seems not all of her colleagues supported her point of view and someone jangled..

"I.. I… don't… don'.." she was still mumbling.

"You don't what?!" Asked Dario in merciless, cold tone.

"You know how serious consequences this can be. A racist manager who fires all the black workers in a multinational company… And you come here to my office asking for higher position. I cannot believe this. Timi, now this is serious."

“I don't totally understand.” Timi said.

"I have to fire you." Dario said right in.

"W-wait, no, please." Timi said with slightly shaking legs. "You know that this is the only company in the surroundings in my profession. I have hardly other opportunities." She was getting close to crying but she held it back.

"I'm sure we can work it out somehow, Dario. Please, I would do anything." She said.

"Anything? "I'm also black, Timi. Do you feel I'm less than you because I'm black?"

"No, no. God. I would never.."

"You know Timi, someone should teach you a lesson about this. This is not gonna go this way in my company, not until I take control" Dario thought he got her.

"I will do anything to change, Dario, to fix this. Please, tell me, how can I make things right." Timi asked desperately.

Dario grinned slightly. “Quite simply Timi, I want you to show me how much you can tolerate a black man close to you. You know.. just to see how you face this challenge."

"W-what do you mean?"

"No racist employee stays in my department. NO ONE! I will eradicate all those black haters by root, you know Timi.. "

"I.." Timi was still mumbling.

"I FUCKING hate white privilege!" He SHOUTED.

"I… didn't m-mean, Dario" Timi’s legs were shaking.

She was afraid of losing her steady job. She knew no other chances. This is the only place in her profession close to her home.

"I want you to show me how much you can tolerate a black man close to you. Timi you have to fucking prove it or you are fired. RIGHT NOW! " Dario shouted.

"I-I will do everything to fix this, I promise D-Dario. Please, tell me how I can fixate my mistakes."

Dario smiled like a crocodile as he revealed his intent.

"Show me you can treat a black man as he deserves."

"W-What? I d-don't quite understand.." She mumbled.

"Get on your knees… "

Timi was frozen. It wasn’t just a harsh proposal that took Timi aback, it was the cold, merciless tone it was delivered in.

“I…d-don't… I.. ” stammered Timi, her confidence suddenly draining away. "I w-want to l-leave."

"No, you stay here and learn how to treat black a man properly."

“Y-y can't keep me here. W-what if I walk out, and report it to HR or even p-police?” She said, trying to sound forceful, but was barely masking her panic.

“Well, that’s up to you, but it will be your word against mine, and this is my company, so who do you think they’ll believe. It sounds like the kind of accusation a bitter employee would throw around after being accused of committing racist acts, CRIMES.." he shouted "...against our workers in our company.”

Timi felt boxed-in, “I-I just wanna leave…" Some eye drops now could be clearly seen collected in her eyes.

“Come on Timi, you’re smarter than this. You know who you are up against for this role.."

Timi visibly blanched at the thought curling up Dario’s lips.

“But let’s not be overly negative, you’re sitting here because I want to help you get out of this. I’ve been keeping a close eye on you for a while. You definitely have the attributes to do the right job in our company.” Dario tried to sound conciliatory, even as his eyes traced Timi’s cleavage.

Now Dario was toying with her ambitions, tempting her with an alluring future if she does what he says.

“I can even guarantee the promotion. And we forget about your mistakes. But I need someone in this role that I trust completely. Someone that I know will go the extra mile like I will… Do you think you can do that?”

“S-So.."

"GET on your knees!" Dario came again cold and merciless.

Timi couldn’t see the escape from the situation. There was no win scenario, and this felt like Dario’s proposal.. or order was the only way out of what was rapidly becoming a disaster.

Timi felt degraded. But she also felt trapped, between the prospect of losing her job and Dario, she didn’t have a lot of options.

Timi fell in extreme panic, and she said "I-I gotta go to the ensuite to freshen up a little" she tried to gain time. When she came out Dario had already stripped down to his underwear. He was in good shape; toned but not insanely ripped. His black thighs were thick and muscular, and he clearly looked after himself. Timi became extremely blenched again.

“Did your fiancé help you into that tight business dress morning?” Dario said, “Then let me help you out of it”. Before Timi had had a chance to respond, Dario moved forward and took the neck of her dress in his large black hands, just where the zip was stuck. He flexed his arms and tore the dress open, right down the seam of the zip. The force of the tearing sent a shudder through Timi’s tiny white body. The tattered remains of the outfit fell to the floor round Timi’s ankles.

Timi felt incredibly exposed, now standing just in her bra and pants. She turned to confront Dario over the dress, but he moved in close. Timi tried to be forceful, but Dario handled her determined. Before she could say a word he put his black hands firmly on her snowwhite shoulders, using his more than 40 cm height advantage. His weight and strength stopped her in her tracks. Dario greedily eyed her petite white body as he gently pressured her shoulders down, encouraging her to kneel in front of him. Timi, got on her knees in tears at Dario’s feet. She knew there's no escape now.

The bulge made it quite apparent what was awaiting her. Dario grabbed Timi’s hand and gently forced her to reach out and slowly pull down his briefs obediently. It was a brutal shock when it was staring her in the face. Dario’s black cock was enormous. It was massive, veiny and plenty long. Thicker than any she’d ever seen. It was more than twice as thick as her fiancé's. His dark balls were large and heavy and hung low. Dario grabbed again Timi’s hand and made her gingerly take the dark African cock in her trembling tiny white hand. Timi was frozen and was just holding it. "Do it." Dario said it softly curling up his lips. Timi slowly wanked it back and forth obediently, pulling back the hood of the dark foreskin to reveal a bulbous, brown head. She continued stroking now alone, feeling him harden and watching his balls shake with every twist of her wrist. Dario’s black cock grew to an intimidating size in her tiny white hand, and she could barely circle it with her thumb and finger.

Dario stepped forward and said "Now open your fucking racist white mouth". Dario ordered naturally. Now those unfamiliar feelings returned back to Timi’s mind that she felt back in the car. But now it was becoming reality. She felt more and more dizzy and extreme warm that paralysed her both physically and mentally. She was totally out of self control and acted instinctively. She suffered shock. Dario pushed his black cock head into her sweet tiny mouth. She subconsciously used her lips to peel back his heavy, veiny dark foreskin, running her tongue around the rim of his glans as his head swelled in her mouth. His taste and scent were strong, and she soon built up a rhythm bobbing up and down on his shaft as it grew in her tiny white hands. As his thick black meat became fully stiff, Timi had to rotate between wanking and sucking, as she struggled to handle his girthy cock. She pulled his foreskin back with one hand and lightly circled his exposed head with her free hand, applying more and more pressure. Dario groaned and jerked slightly with pleasure. "That's it bitch."

The next time Timi had to have Dario’s big black cock in her mouth, he drew her head closer, forcing his massive black cock further into her throat. Timi gagged, struggling to deal with his thickness. Undeterred, Dario started rhythmically thrusting his cock into her mouth. "Here's your massive black cock you fucking racist white trash!!!" Shouted. Timi was scared, her eyes turned little red, tears fell though her pretty face. Dario, with his hands firmly holding her head in place, there was no respite for Timi. She gurgled noisily as she cupped his dark balls in her tiny white hand, rotating and squeezing them, drawing appreciative moans and grunts from Dario. Timi could barely handle his black cock at a slow pace, but now that Dario was facefucking her she couldn’t cope, drool spilling out and down onto her small breasts, lending them a slick sheen. A few more thrusts and Timi backed away, coughing and spluttering.

“I-I can’t take you all in my mouth, please Dario, I can't do this anymore”. She exclaimed. “Why not?” Dario shot back. “Because you're huge, I can't do this Dario, it's humiliating” she protested, tailing off quietly. Dario just smiled like a crocodile at her. This kind of reaction from Timi just seemed to encourage him.

“Ok, enough nonsense. Get on your hands and knees and move to the bedroom, you fucking white trash”

Timi wanted to stand up suddenly when Dario started to shout deliriously. "I said on your fucking white hands and knees, you fucking white trash."

Timi started climbing towards the other room. Her arms and legs were trembling by the humiliation she felt.

Dario stepped behind Timi and pushed her back down a little gently forcing her to lift her arse in the air and he started to pull down Timi’s black pants with his meaty black index finger down to the hollows of her knees. Now, suddenly, Dario stepped closer to Timi and brutally spanked Timi's uncovered right ass cheek with his huge black hand. "Agghh damn, I fucking love that white yoga teacher ass." Timi stopped for a moment and burst into tears again as it hurt tremendously.

Dario has just realised now how exquisite piece of meat he got.

"Mmm… amazing. Those flexible well trained white cheeks with those tiny clean-shaven holes.. " Dario saw how the thin layer of flesh on Timi’s white cheek was waving back and forth for a sec by the brutal force he exerted. Dario’s eyes sparked, he fucking loved Timi’s snow white ass.

"I bet this is the first time a black man spanked your ass…. How did it feel? Did you feel the black power in it?" Dario just smirked like a crocodile and was becoming more perverted by the view of Timi’s white ass.

Timi was still on her hands and knees in one position when Dario catched a glimpse of something in the inside of Timi’s black pants, which was still stretched by her legs down around the hollows of her knees.

"Don't move, I found something." Dario wishpered to Timi’s ear.

"Dario, p-please. "

"Shh.. What is this?"

Dario grabbed the black pants gently from the outside. It was the sanitary napkin sticked to the inside of Timi’s black pants. It seemed clean at first sight.

"Tell me alound, Timi, what's sticked in your black pants!?"

"It's m-my s-s-sanitary napkin."

"I bet it smells like your white pussy." Dario’s eyes sparked.

"Repeat it aloud. "The sanitary napkin you wear smells like your white pussy."

"The sanitary napkin I wear smells like my pussy." Timi said obidiently.

"WHITE" Dario shouted. "WHITE PUSSY. YOU HAVE GOT A WHITE PUSSY! YOU FUCKING WHITE TRASH!" Dario grabbed her neck with his left black hand. He almost circled it with his large black hand. "REPEAT!"

"The sanitary napkin I wear smells like my white pussy." Timi said obidiently in tears.

"And why do you wear sanitary napkin, Timi?" asked Dario.

"Bacause I'm a woman."

"Yes. 'Cause you represent the weaker sex. A weak white woman" and Dario spitted right in Timi’s face.

Dario grabbed Timi’s right arse cheek slowly and determined then started to spank it gently and repeatedly to see how the thin white flesh waves all around.

"Mmm yes.. The white yoga teacher's white arse cheeks owned by black hands.." and Dario forcefully hit Timi’s white arse cheek to feel his excessive dominance.

Dario now smelled Timi’s sanitary napkin all around her butt. "Oh yes, it smells tangy, a little coppery and sweet like molasses. Good girl. I will leave your smelling sanitary napkin sticked into your black pants where it belongs. It represents how fucking trash piece of defect you are. Not just white but a woman."

Dario grabbed Timi’s neck now, and said mercilessly "From now I'm your black master, do you understand?"

"Y-yes"

"YES WHAT?"

"From now, you are my black master." Timi repeated obediently.

"Good girl. Now move forward on your knees like a black owned white slave. It has just started."

"Yes master." Slipped out of Timi’s mouth clearly. She felt ashamed that she obeyed automatically.

Dario grinned like a crocodile again. "I'm gonna break you in" He whispered to himself.

While Timi was climbing slowly again she subconsciously lifted her arse in the air, exposing everything. Now Dario could see everything that he wanted to see.

"That's it bitch, your petite white cunscious knows what the black man really wants to see." Dario smiled like a crocodile. "You fucking white trash."

They arrived at the bedroom. Dario, suddenly, lifted Timi and dropped on the bed. She instinctively wanted to pull up her black plants on her ass to desperately hide her cheeks.

Dario burst out angrily. THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING? Use your trash white mind, you fucking cumdump, AND SERVE THE MASTER RACE"

Darion grabbed Timi’s hair from behind, buried her head in the sheets, forcing her to kneel on the bed. He pulled down her pants again up to the hollows of her knees. Large, warm black hands spread her curvy white thighs. Now.. she was with her arse in the air again, exposing everything Dario wanted to see. Timi's right cheek was still full red from the brutal spank she got.

"You know Timi, it also surprised me how fucking submissive little white slut you are. It wasn't so hard the break you in." Dario slightly spanked Timi's left arse cheek to see how the thin flesh on her curvy white cheek is waving by the force exerted. It was a perfect view, he enjoyed it much. Dario greedily eyed her butt. Then he spit on Timi’s holes. "You fucking white trash I bet you are tight as fuck. Now I feel excessive apetite for your tight white holes."

"Do you use pills!?" Dario asked.

"Y-Yes" said Timi.

"Good" said Dario and smiled like a crocodile.

No time passed, a firm and thick black finger was soon working her clit, rubbing lightly but quickly as she became swollen.

Suddenly he pulled it back, and Timi couldn’t contain a groan in protest, only to be met by a firm, punishing smack of a hand across her arse. Her red cheeks were quickly parted by two thick black fingers slowly sliding into her white pussy, curving up to rub near her g-spot, all the while her clit was never neglected, with a thumb now firmly circling her. Another black finger was added, then another. Four black fingers, probing and stretching, filling her sopping white pussy. Timi moaned loudly; between the fingering and the thumb strumming her swollen clit she was getting close. The fingers thrust faster and harder. Another black hand reached round to cup her small breast, squeezing and holding before rolling her nipple between two fingers. She couldn’t take much more, but she lacked the strength to stop him.

She shifted her hips, trying to draw away to prevent her climax, but the large black hands kept her firmly in place. Timi battle to remain detached in the face of the light ass fingering, a request frequently desired by Józsi, her fiancé, but one she never granted as she thought it was disgusting. Now, battling hard to hold back her appreciation, Timi somewhat enjoyed the unfamiliar sensations.

The fingering, strumming and fondling started to take their toll, and Timi was seconds from a noisy climax. “Oh, OH” she whispered, almost sounding exasperated at Dario’s skill and ability to get her to that point so quickly.

"Take that fucking ring off” Dario said, pointing to her engagement ring. She slipped it off, and placed them on the shelf. A flash of anger shot through her as she was confronted with the reality and consequences of what was happening to her. Her ring was tarnished already, with every slurp of the black cock that stuffed her mouth full.

Dario smiled slyly with satisfaction. "It's time to stretch you out." Dario spitted on her holes and rubbed it all over her pussy. Timi felt a twinge of shame as she realised she was already quite wet and didn’t need the extra lubrication. Dario took as much control as possible over Timi and her petite pussy. He was so thick, she struggled at first, but the shallow penetration helped her cope.

Dario reached up and took Timi's tiny white hands squished them against her back, pushing her forward and back onto his cock. Immediately, Timi lost her leverage and control, and Dario took full advantage. Her tits jiggled freely as he started to rotate his hips, stretching her fanny and thrusting his thickness much further inside. Her petite white frame wasn't built to carry a 120 kg black bull.

Timi hardly could move, beads of sweat ran down her shaking body and her thighs were reddened. She felt flushed and a little dizzy. Sex with her fiancé was never as demanding as this. She found herself panting and gasping as Dario increased the depth and speed of his thrusts. He was now in total control and she wasn’t strong enough to reassert herself. She tried to break her hands free but that simply brought immediate punishment. Dario brutally spanked at Timi’s white ass cheek with his massive large black hands.

Timi gradually lost ground in her battle to stave off the inevitable. She’d never had a cock that deep inside her, nor one that stretched her like this. The sensations his thickness caused her were just too strong, too unfamiliar, and she found herself seething through her teeth as Dario ground a burning, bitter orgasm out of her. Despite all her attempts to stifle it she hissed and let out a low moan. He felt her tighten around his shaft and a look of glee spread across his face, only encouraging him to pump harder.

Timi tried to recover herself after a few moments. Suddenly, Dario flipped Timi over onto her back like a ragdoll, lifting her legs up to an acute angle keeping her ankles crossed with his hands while he knelt by her slick, exposed fanny. His cock never left her as he repositioned Timi for his enjoyment. Dario kept Timi pinned down with one hand as he knelt back, rotating his hips and using his cock to stretch her hole, while it wasn’t deep, it was skillful and the sensations were unreal. The smooth, rhythmic rotations of Dario’s hips explored Timi’s cunt in new, unfamiliar ways.

Ten minutes of this exquisite torture passed and, when Timi involuntarily blurted out that another orgasm was close, Dario again changed position, pushing her legs back even further while slipping her ankles over his shoulders. Her knees mashing her tits and she panted for breath, struggling with the uncomfortable angle. Timi was now helpless to resist his deep thrusting, and Dario took full advantage as he buried his big black cock into her with no resistance. He pulled out till the tip of his head was barely touching her lips, then plunged down, filling her completely while his smile mocked her helplessness. Timi squirmed, trying to adjust and adapt, to limit his control, but she couldn’t budge Dario’s muscular frame. He was too strong, and had her exactly where he wanted her.

As she struggled, a horrifying realisation crept over Timi. Now she realised he had just been dazzling her. From the meeting to his office to the bedroom, Dario had always been in control. All her planning and preparation had been useless. There was nothing she could do to stop him. This all game was planned in advance.

Dario built up his pace to a furious rhythm, powerfucking Timi with deep, brutal strokes, leaving her drained and gasping for breath."I FUCKING HATE WHITE!!! Dario shouted while he was deliriously fucking Timi’s stretched white pussy. Each stroke drove his cock into her up to the hilt. Timi’s sopping cunt, previously resistant, now accommodated Dario’s massive black dick without question. Her ability to mask both her discomfort and pleasure was slowly slipping away as Dario’s massive black cock plunged deep inside her white body, his dark balls slapping wildly against her white arse.

“Ugggh…...ugghhhh…..mmnnnn”

He scooped his black hands under her shoulders and lifter her closer to him, increasing the strain and angle on her body further to the point where she could barely breathe. Their faces were no more than a few inches apart as Dario continued mercilessly drilling her. Timi’s soaked fanny squelched loudly at the relentless fucking, but Timi was beyond shame now. She wriggled and squirmed to reduce Dario’s hold, but it was useless. She was unable to do anything except let Dario fuck her silly.

After a few minutes Timi had taken as much punishment as she could handle. This time there was no gritted teeth, no hissed resistance to her own pleasure. Timi lost control, loudly moaning and grunting as Dario pumped her fanny to the most overwhelming orgasm she’d ever had. Her nails clawed at Dario’s back as she quivered and shook beneath him. Moments later Dario reached his own climax. His back straightened. Dario started pumping Timi’s strechted white pussy and shouted again. "I FUCKIN' HATE TRASH WHITE" and he plunged his black cock into her up to the hilt once more, leaving it throbbing inside her as his seed flooded into Timi’s white pussy. Timi’s head was a mess, and amidst the chaos a flicker of disappointment shot across her mind, amongst the guilt and self-loathing, as she milked Dario’s cock.

Dario slowly pulled out, and rose up from the bed. His cock was swollen with a huge load of cum. He walked over to the towel rail, took a blue towel and started drying the sweat from his chest, legs and balls. Dario then grabbed a black felt pen from the shelf, approached Timi, grabbed her neck and started to write something on her up from her chest, between her breasts down to her belly. Dario smiled like a crocodile and said "Now you officially serve the black master race". Then he stepped away to finish drying. Timi staggered off the bed towards the ensuite, grabbed her black pants from the ground that fell there who knows when. She tried to regain her composure. Her legs were unsteady and she wobbled across the bedroom, grabbing the door frame for support. While she was staggering, Dario’s seed was dripping from her fanny, draining down on her thighs. She saw herself in the bathroom mirror. It was written on her with black capital letters "BLACKED". She burst into tears and was overcome with guilt and shame. Her face was flushed and her makeup ruined. She still panted for breath. Her clean-shaven fanny was a matted, ragged mess, sodden with her juices and Dario’s seed all over. "The White's juice and the Black's seed." She thought confused. Timi could clearly smell the scent of the thick jizz filling the atmosphere of the room. It was clearly coming from her. Timi took on her black pants. She realised that the used sanitary napkin is still in her pants. Now she felt that the black man's seeds were constantly draining into her sanitary napkin slowly flooding it. It sucked all into itself.

Timi felt her confidence draining away as she tried to pull herself together. She thought she could play Dario at his own game, but Dario had clearly done this a lot. She now realised the experience gap between them. He knew exactly how to handle someone like her, physically and psychologically, and she didn’t have a clue what to do about it. The way he had turned the tables on her physically had left her deeply shaken. She’d never been fucked like that.

Timi slowly made her way back into the bedroom, where Dario was standing by the dresser.

“My online appointment is gonna start soon. You have to get the fuck out of my house."

"Dario." Timi wanted to say something but Dario interrupted.

"No. I tell you what is going to happen now. I bring you home by car and you think, Timi. You sit down at home and you think. The following days we are going to talk in the office again to see what's gonna happen now. You understand?!"

"Y-yes." Timi was afraid of coming up with anything right now, she was mentally and physically shocked. She still felt the draining seed slowly filling her sanitary napkin inside her black pants. It was getting heavier by the massive load.

“Let’s go” Dario said firmly. They took on their clothes, marched out of Dario’s house and headed for the car. They drove all the way through Timi’s home. Timi's mind raced. Dario left her there in front of her house without a word and drove away. Timi staggered in. She went to the room where she holds the online yoga classes and just sat in one of the corner of the room.

She burst into tears and was crying long. A bit later, when she was a little steadier of body and mind, she slowly slid her right hand into her used black pants. She gently touched her vagina which was swollen and sensitive. She started examining it with her fingers. She desperately burst out in shock when she realised how much she is still stretched. It felt like a stranger's vagina, a totally different one from hers. It was still partly open and was painful. She just realised Dario reshaped her innocent tight white pussy with his massive black cock and it didn't gain back its original shape.

Timi stood up, slowly took off her clothes, even her black pants. She looked at her used sanitary napkin flooded in Dario’s seed that was rubbing her white pussy all the way home.

Timi was out of reality at this point when she instinctively grabbed the sanitary napkin and stuffed it in her own mouth. She slowly closed her mouth tight squeezing the sanitary napkin and started sucking all the way Dario’s cum load out of it. It had the same strong taste. She swallowed and sucked the huge load all the way while she started gently fingering her freshly reshaped vagina.

She felt unfamiliar desires right now that honestly scared her.

A bit later, she finished her sinful act and went to the shower to clean up herself before her fiancé arrives home.

Timi was standing behind the shower. She only said one thing quite quietly, almost whispered to herself. "A massive big black cock.."

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