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makofin

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I typed the following into the interracail adult website...

My name is Jamal Ishaq. I am a black male thirty years of age, six foot three inches tall, two hundred pounds of solid muscle. I was recently released from prison after serving my sentence where I converted to Islam. The reason I am here on this website is to find white married women, who are not getting what they need from their passive white husbands. Actually I prefer blonde barbie types, but will add any white redheads or brunettes to my harem. I love white females, I think they are the most sexy beautiful women on the planet. Each week thousands of gorgeous white wives, and their daughters are discovering the pleasure of being owned and dominated by black powerful masters. Once they experience and submit to a superior black male their lives are changed forever. They soon realize that their white cucks can't compete except to fund their new lifestyle with their black master. No one can prevent the brothers from Africa from taking over Europe, stealing away all the beautiful white females to use as we please. The new world order has it's deep roots in America.


If you have ever fantasized about being owned by a superior black male with a cock at least twice the size of your passive white husband contact me here. I will send you instructions to begin to serve my needs. Husbands feel free to apply if you have fantasized about seeing your beautiful wife dominated by a real man.

Their is no reason to resist. Responses with photos will be answered first.


this thread is open to all but please PM first with a brief description of your character
 
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After posting my ad Jamal decided to work out while waiting for a response. He co owner of the private club downtown and the gym. The white females were slowly discovering our club and were welcome. As I said before seducing gorgeous white married wives is my favorite past time, bsides working out. Very few white females can resist the charm of the black man.

Jamal was very selective and prefered blondes. The other day a gorgeous classy blonde had joined and he couldn't help notice her fine ass and nice tits and her perfect body. She stood out from the other white females.

When she returned he planned to introduce himself and change her lifestyle.
 
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Caro was peddling hard on the spin bike, swear glistening on her tanned body. A friend had told her of this new club and this was only her second visit. There were quite a few other white women around her age a also younger ones and she was quite relaxed here. The males in contrast were mainly muscular black guys, although there were a few whimpy looking white guys who appeared to be here with their wives.

At 38, Caro was one of the slimmer women here and prided herself on keeping her 32C-28-34 body fit and healthy and her blonde shoulder length hair and long legs seemed to be attracting glances from several of the guys. Since she had dumped her husband and started divorce proceedings she felt like a new woman and the new apartment she was now renting gave her a new freedom. Finishing her bike routine she walked across to the hand weights and started her arm exercises......
 
Jamal was working the speedbag, getting ready for his next cage match, when out of the corner of his eye, he saw the hot blonde walk into the gym. She made her way to the spin bike and mounted it and started riding. The yoga pants fitted her like a second skin. The tight tank top showed off her magnificent breasts. He watched until she strutted over and picked out the hand weights.

This was the chance he was waiting for.

Removing his ten pound boxing gloves he walked over to the blonde who was lifting the hand weights.

" Easy does it, young lady, be careful not to tear a muscle. " Jamal warned. " You might want to start with the five pound weights instead of the ten pounder. "

She gazed up at him with innocent eyes.

" Try this. " Jamal moved behind her and offered the lighter barbell. He assisted her by helping lift the weight. " That's it, bring it up and then down."

She brought it up to her chest and then back down several times with his guidence. " Pleased to meet you, my name is Jamal. And what is your name ? "
 
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As I started my weight routine, a tall good looking black guy came over. He suggested I start with a lower weight and found one for me and helped me get started. Once I had got a routine going, he introduced himself.

He was an awesome looking guy, well over 6' tall and massive muscles all over his large well toned body. He said his name was Jamal and asked for mine.

"Hi Jamal, my name is Caroline, but everyone calls me Caro" I replied. "Thank you for helping me, you have an amazing body. Do you work here, or just train a lot?"
 
Caro complimented my body and asked if I worked here or just worked out. I told her that I was co owner of the gym as well as a private nightclub downtown. While I conversed with her I looked directly into her eyes, making her the center of attention. I purposely gave off an air of confidence.

" I love to work out everyday. I also do some private training if you are interested, although you seem to be in very good shape. " What I really wanted to tell her was that her ass looked fine in those yoga pants, as well as those shapely legs which I wouldn't mind having wrapped around my hips.

" As a matter of fact our gym is hosting a bikini contest promotional this Saturday night. If you entered I really think you would have a decent chance of winning, you know what I'm saying ? Did I mention the prize money and benefits ? And I will be one of the judges too. Yes doll you would rock a bikini, why don't you turn around for me and let me check you out ? "
 
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This guy really knew how to give out complements, and after splitting with my skiny pot bellied husband, it was nice to hear them from such a well mannered, handsome guy with a fantastic body.

I don't think I look too bad in a bikini and prize money too. "Hmm. Why not," I replied "sure, I'll come to your bikini contest." I did a slow turn around for him, showing off my body. "Do you really think I have a chance of winning?" Feeling confident, I suggested "If they had a contest for the hotest guy, you would surely win by a mile" and blushed at my forwardness.

"Well, I better finish my workout I suppose. What time Saturday is it on?"
 
I was pleased when Caro considered competing in the bikini contest. What even pleased me more was when she did a slow turn about to show off her awesome ass in those tight yoga pants. " Do you really think I have a chance of winning ? "

Beyond a doubt, doll ! I thought, nodding yes, undressing her with my eyes.

Blushing Caro said, " If they had a contest for the hottest guy, you would surely win by a mile. Well, I better finish my workout I suppose. What time Saturday is it on ? " "

" It starts at two thirty but you might come early to register. Trust me if you wear a pink or maybe a blue bikini you will destroy the competition. I'll see you Saturday baby. "
 
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I got up late Saturday and had a lazy breakfast followed by a long hot shower. I was starting to wonder if I was doing the right thing with the bikini contest. Oh, what the hell, it can't do any harm I decided. I found my pale blue bikini, which is very tiny and made my way there a bit early.

There were several of the guys there, arranging a small stage and a few other girls. When he saw me, Jamal came over and welcomed me and took me to where I needed to register for the contest. All the guys there were regular gym members and were very well built, but Jamal was by far the largest and he was the standout looking guy.

Us girls were sent off to get ready and I stripped off and put on my tiny bikini, feeling very self conscious. We went out as a group and waited for the contest to begin.
 
I was pleased with the turnout, it was larger than expected. True to her word, Caro showed up. I helped her sign in and she went into the dressing room to change. My jaw dropped when I saw her emerge, she was wearing a very tiny blue bikini that barely covered her perfect body. I knew she would be a crowd favorite. Speaking of the crowd the place was starting to fill up with mostly brothers, who like myself loved white ladies. The DJ started cranking out the tunes, and I with the two other judges, both black, organized the ladies on stage. Caro was number eleven.

" Don't worry baby, you got this in the bag. You are the prize ! " I whispered, encouraging her.

" Okay ladies, this is easy. When your number is called, you strut your stuff across the stage a couple of times. If your feeling energenic you can dance a little in front of your judges, anything to make you stand out. You will be judged by the crowd as well, so show off what you got ! " the DJ stated over the microphone, starting the music and light show again.

" Okay, on center stage we have the dark haired Sasha. Let me hear your motivation guys and girls. "

The crowd roared their approval. Emboldened Sasha shook her hips, strutting across the stage, stopping to do a few dance moves in front of the three black judges. She made sure that she showed off her fine ass to the crowd as well as us judges. I rated her a seven out of ten. I already knew who my winner was...
 
As I watched the other girls performing on the stage, I started to see what to do. It was a bit like I had seen models working the catwalk. Some just walked across the stage a couple of times, while some did a little dance to the music.

Suddenly, I heard the compere call number 11. I was on.... I did my best strut across the stage and then stopped in centre stage and slowly rotated to the music, gyrating my ass and then swayed my body, running my hands down my body. The guys were going mad and cheering me on which gave me confidence, and I was getting kind of exilerated and confident, so I turned my back to them and bent forward, looking back at them, and smiled as I waggled my ass. I got a big roar of approval, and then blowing them a kiss, strutted off the stage.

I don't know what had come over me, but I was quite elated by the whole thing.....
 
Several of the ladies were competive to say the least. They made the most of their assetts. Being a judge had it's benefits like a front row seat to the show and the ladies wanting our attention.

And then it was Caro's turn. She was the one I was waiting for. With a natural grace this babe strutted across the stage, shaking it, then stopped and did a little seductive dance. If she was a stripper she couldn't be better, and the crowd went wild. My cock stiffened just looking at her.

I gave her a solid ten, my highest score yet. Nobody had scored above a eight from me or the other two judges. Likewise judge Rodney gave her a ten and the the other brother gave her a nine.

Caro was going to be hard to beat.

We watched the rest of the contest, and while the a few came close and worked the crowd, one redhead even flashed us judges her tit, no one came close to Caroline. Grabbing the microphone I asked all the contestants to line up on the stage again so we could crown our winner.

" Okay guys and girls, we have a winner of our first Domino Gym Bikini Contest. Our third place contestant is the beautiful sassy Sasha. Come out here girl and accept your prize of two hundred and fifty dollars just for looking good in a bikini and heels. "

Smiling Sasha came forward and got her check as the crowd cheered and clapped. Pausing, I next announced the second place winner. It was the young redhead who had flashed her titty at us black judges. She was presented with a five hundred dollar prize, plus a life time membership to both of our clubs.

More applause and clapping.

" Okay ladies and gentlemen, the winner of our contest and one thousand dollars is Caroline Rogers. Come up here babe ..."
 
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Watching the girls go up and receive their prizes, I was unsure if I had been good enough. Then, to my joy and amazement I was called up by Jamal as the winner!! One of the girls patted me on the back and told me 'go girl!!'

I walked back up onto the stage, to cheers from the guys in the audience and went to Jamal to receive my prize. He shook my hand and kissed me on both cheeks, whispering "I told you, you would win. I want to see a lot more of you."......
 
I kissed Caro on both cheeks and told her I knew that she would win and that I wanted to see alot more of her. I presented with her prize money and membership.

" Oh yeah, by the way, I have a sweet deal to offer you if you want to come into my office to discuss it. But first lets get a couple of photos of you. "

I watched as she posed for the photos we would use to promote the gym, admiring that hot body. My cock was raging in my sweats just looking at her. I waited patiently while they finished up before taking Caro by the arm and leading her to my office, also known as the man cave. Once inside my private domain I told her to sit down on the leather sofa. Damn look at those legs ! I thought as Caro sat down and crossed her shapely legs.

Crossing over to the bar I uncorked a bottle of chilled wine that was in the ice bucket. Pouring two glasses I handed her one and sat on the edge of the desk.

" Congratulations Caroline. I knew you were a winner the first time I saw you. There's something about you ...something unique and special. We are currently looking for a spokesmodel for our two clubs. All you have to do is promote our exclusive club to other ladies, pose for pictures, and stuff. Of course you will be rewarded financaily. And we have sponsers for workout gear and clothes lined up offering big contracts. I mean the way you look in a bikini...and those yoga pants. "

Caro seemed to be considering my offer. I stared into her eyes as I waited for her response.
 
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I sat in Jamaj's office with a glass of wine as he told me about a job as an advertising model for his clubs. Things were happening so fast, but it sounded a really exciting idea, modelling gym wear and some bikini stuff like promotional work for the clubs. The euphoria was such that I couldn't turn the job down really.

"I would love to do modelling for your clubs" I responded, and we drank to the prospects that could come from it.

"When do you want me to start", I asked.
 
" When do you want me to start ? " she asked, seeming eager about the deal.

" I poured us another glass of wine before responding. " No time is better than the present, is my motto, if you know what I'm sayin. Truthfully, I can't get enough of seeing that killer perfect ass you be sporting. I mean for a white girl you have it going on, in more ways than one. "

Caro took a sip of her wine.

" Those heels really help accent both your legs and your butte. Do you mind standing again so I can get another view of that spectular ass ? " I asked, knowing she wasn't used to being around black men who were more dominant and direct compared to their white counterparts.
 
Well I thought, pleased and surprised that he thought my body was so good, why not. I put down my glass and stood up. Slowly I sauntered in front of him and then slowly did a twirl round in front of him, waggling my butt at him as he seemed to like that.

"Well , what do you think?" I asked trying to give him my sexyist smile. Maybe it was the wine, but it was a nice change to have a good looking hunk of a man wanting to see my body.
 
" Well what do you think ? " Caroline asked after showing off her fine white butte.

" I think that is the nicest white ass I ever saw. " I said, wasting no time. Hell yeah, we were alone in my private domain. I moved behind her, cupping her fine ass in the palm of my powerful hand. My fingers boldly explored her ass cheeks.

" You should be arrested, baby girl, for having such a fantastic body. " I whispered in her ear, while grabbing her long blonde hair from behind, causing her to arch her back. They just happened to be standing in front of a mirror.

Staring at our reflection, I ran my hands all over her hips and thighs, " Have you ever fantasized about being with a powerful black man, Caroline ? "

As I spoke I allowed my hands to cup her breasts through her bikini top before removing it...
 
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He was massaging my ass cheeks with his hands and it was quite a turn on. Then he pulled my head back by my hair and allowed his hands to explore my hips and thighs. I was getting very eroused by this gorgeous, powerfull hunk and as he took my tits in his large hands, releasing them from my bikini top, my nipples stood out hard and erect.

When he asked me if I had ever fantisized about being with a powerful black man, I realized that a long time fantasy of mine about the joys of a powerfull black guy could actually be realized!

Throwing caution to the wind I replied "yes, I have. Are you going to show me?".......
 
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" Yes I have. Are you going to show me ? Caro answer my question about being with a black male.

" Oh yes I am baby doll. It's okay because almost all white females want to be with a superior black man. They can't help but dream of being black owned. " Jamal said his deep voice like velvet. Meanwhile his strong powerful hands teased and carressed her tits from behind.

" Your killer ass belongs to me baby doll. I'm going to show you why black males are better, bigger, stronger and more dominant than those lame white boys. We like to bring out your submissive nature, you know what I'm sayin' ? " Jamal promised, kissing her neck and shoulders, his right hand slipping down to feel her creamy white derriere.

His massive cock was getting hard in the confines of his sweat shorts. They were standing in front of a full length mirror and they both stared at their reflection. His huge muscled body behind her almost naked white flesh...

" Look how beautiful you are. Perfect soft creamy white skin, all blonde, compared to my hard black body. Jamal untied the strings of her bikini, letting it fall to the floor, leaving her naked except for her heels.

" Now Caroline I want you to recline on the leather sofa and spread your legs apart and show me your pussy, do you understand ? "
 
" Yes I have. Are you going to show me ? Caro answer my question about being with a black male.

" Oh yes I am baby doll. It's okay because almost all white females want to be with a superior black man. They can't help but dream of being black owned. " Jamal said his deep voice like velvet. Meanwhile his strong powerful hands teased and carressed her tits from behind.

" Your killer ass belongs to me baby doll. I'm going to show you why black males are better, bigger, stronger and more dominant than those lame white boys. We like to bring out your submissive nature, you know what I'm sayin' ? " Jamal promised, kissing her neck and shoulders, his right hand slipping down to feel her creamy white derriere.

His massive cock was getting hard in the confines of his sweat shorts. They were standing in front of a full length mirror and they both stared at their reflection. His huge muscled body behind her almost naked white flesh...

" Look how beautiful you are. Perfect soft creamy white skin, all blonde, compared to my hard black body. Jamal untied the strings of her bikini, letting it fall to the floor, leaving her naked except for her heels.

" Now Caroline I want you to recline on the leather sofa and spread your legs apart and show me your pussy, do you understand ? "
 
I could hardly believe this was happening to me! Jamal was a really dominant male, tall and massively built and I had never been with a guy like this before.

Doing what I was told to do, I moved to the couch and reclined back on it, spreading my legs apart, giving him a perfect view of my wet and willing pussy. Looking back at him, I could see the large bulge in his shorts.....
 
Caroline did as she was told and reclined on the couch and spread her legs apart showing off her pussy.

This white submissive bitch was perfect.

" Damn baby girl, touch your hot pussy for me. I wanna see how wet you can get. "

Already Jamal's big black cock was getting rock solid just from looking at her.

" You look so fine...I want you to slip that middle finger in your tight wet cunt for me. " He demanded, taking total control.

Did she actually whimper ?

" Use your fingers to tease those nipples, I want you to make em stiff. "
 
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It felt as if he was controlling me, but I did as he told me to and gently spread my pussy lips appart. I was getting very moist there and I slid my finger inside, working it deep inside. It felt so erotic and I let out a little whimper. No man had ever had such control as this over me before.

I used my other hand to play with my hardening nipples, and then withdrawing my finger from my pussy, used both hands, bringing both nipples to a stiff and aroused state.

Looking across at Jamal, I could see that his cock was growing and stiffening in his shorts, and it seemed much larger than I had imagined. How was my wet and very willing pussy going to cope with it, I wondered. I was so aroused now, I moved my finger back to slide into my pussy again, now so very wet.
 
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