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This Indian couple invited me over for dinner, her husband was extremely late so his wife had to find ways to entertain me...I was entertained knowing that I bleached her womb which was leaking my cum as we had dinner once her husband got back home
In India, we always say “Guest is God.” You are a guest in this home Mr. White Man, which makes you God. Everything in here is yours. EVERYTHING.
Mexicana and I love it
RACE PLAYERS UNITE
Kindly reblog this if you are into race play. Especially if you are a black woman into race play. I want to meet more of my beautiful black sisters into this fabulous life. (You do not have to be a black woman to reblog. I just want to give a shout to any of my fellow nigger girls out there. )
Doesn’t feel like play when you’re worshipping a true White God. But I get what you mean. 😍
Reblog if you get turned on by raceplay
More than anyone knows!
Your beautiful mexican wife was both feared and admired by all those who worked under her. Her sensuality was as intimidating as it was alluring. This all changed when she was demoted to assistant region manager of distribution in her area.
Her new WHITE boss was neither impressed nor intimidated by her. Where others were taken by her soft fair skin, he simply saw her as another beaner brown girl. He would tease her relentlessly for her thick accent, which would grow thicker as she became flustered. He’d reprimand her loudly and degradingly in front of everyone.
Slowly your wife’s confidence was eroded along with everyone’s respect for her. She went from ignoring to despising to being completely intimidated by her WHITE boss.
By the time Halloween rolled around and her boss threw the costume he’d chosen at her face she was so scared to mess up in front of him she didn’t realize it would cost her what little respect anyone had left for her.
