Hi you sexy
people. Hope you have been having a great month. Time for my latest adventure!
My agent
contact me some time ago and informed me that a group known as “Black World
Order” wanted to make me their poster girl for their latest “Black Breeders”
campaign. It seems they not only enjoyed my official publications but also were
a huge fan of my non professional lifestyle. It seems I would be perfect for
their new campaign.
I was very
flattered and wondered what that would include, should I agree. Turns out, they
wanted to send me to a number of photoshoots and plaster me all over bill
boards, bus shelters, posters and magazines. Well, I couldn’t agree fast
enough. After looking into what “Black World Order” and their “Black Breeders”
campaign consisted of and stood for, I was all in!
It seemed they
wanted to encourage us Western White women to not only welcome immigrants and
refugees from the African Continent but also encourage us to devote ourselves
to increase the black population. Something I, and my black owned womb, am
eager to promote.
Sure, some
call it propaganda but whatever you call it, if it meant more black cock and
ultimately having my belly swell once again, I was in! 100%
I turned up at
the first photoshoot and it was themed as if I was a married immigration
officer who would only allow African immigrants to pump a baby in my belly. I
met with the male talent and was eager to get started!
I believe the
poster turned out very well and got me all hot under the collar just viewing
it.
The first time
I saw this poster out in the wild, I found myself in some run down part of
town, putting myself to good use in a very tight and skimpy leopard print
outfit when I saw my poster in a bus shelter. Damn, that’s hot! Slumped on the
bench in the bus shelter was a grotty old black geezer. He seemed to be
admiring the poser. He noticed me standing there and turned to smile at me. He
then did a double take between me and the poster.
“Damn girl,
dat you?” He asked, pointing his thumb to the poster as he eyed me up lewdly. I
smirked and nodded “Sure is, you like what you see?” I laughed lightly. He
didn’t take his eyes off me and grinned a toothless grin “Oh Fo sho!” A wicked
smirk crept across his face as he eyed me openly “Guess if you been fucking
immigrants on the regular, you wont turn down a this old timer neither huh?”
I couldn’t
help but laugh “Sir, that’s just an advertising campaign, I’m not even
married…” I started. I could see his grin start to slowly leave his lips in
disappointment. “.. But I’d never say no to a big black cock, that much is true
enough!” I winked as his grin returned quickly. I could already tell he was
hard as steel. His pants housed a long, thick bulge, probably from eyeing my
poster beside him before I arrived. “Just let me wriggle out of these tight hot
pants..” I continued “.. and you show me what I’m going to be working with!”
His grin grew
even wider and the old ‘guffer’ unzipped his pants as I happily wriggled out of
my tight shorts. He pulled out a long, thick black cock and gave it a few quick
strokes to get it fully erect. “Well, for an old timer, you certainly are
packing…” I purred as I stepped forward and clambered up onto the stranger’s
lap. He held his cock and aimed it directly at my tight, pierced pussy. He
chuckled and gripped my hip with his other hand. Saying nothing more, I started
to lower my hips down onto his lap and eased his old dick into me.
I rode that
old timer like a pony and after he blasted my unprotected uterus with his
geezer jizz, he slumped backed against the back of the bus shelter “Fuck…!” He
groaned as I started to ease myself up off his cock, “..aint ‘ad pussy that
fine and eager fer years!” I laughed and slid off his lap. With his cum leaking
down my pale inner thighs, I pulled back on my hot pants and turned to smile at
him “You’re welcome old timer.” He didn’t reply, just rolled his head back,
smiling widely, he caught his breath. I just strolled off down the street,
looking for the next black cock to drain.
The “Black
World Order” called me in for my second shoot and this time, they had three
very well hung bulls eager to pump me full of cum. The shot they decided to use
for their next poster was just perfect; riding one bull with the other two
offering me their cocks. My pussy on full display, stretched out and oozing cum
and showing off my cock-bulged belly as the bull pumped my uterus full of jizz.
I looked so relaxed, taking such a big load of thick gloop inside me from such
a big dick. It looked as if nothing came more naturally to me. No wonder they
chose that shot for their next poster.
I saw this
poster next to a skate park as I was wandering another part of town I like to frequent.
I looked so good up there on the wall, in full display for all to see. It got
me all hot and bothered. That was perfect timing because there were a couple of
young bulls enjoying the skate park. They saw me through the fence and decided
to come take a closer look.
“Hmm what do
we have here?” one chuckled as they surrounded me and started to eye me lewdly
and paw at my short, fishnet dress. “Looks like a Queen to me Bruh!” The other
replied as he grinned down at me. I proudly stood there, smiling provocatively
as they started to grope my pale soft breasts.
I said nothing
as I smiled at them both. “A Queen huh? Handy, I was hoping to drain my nuts
today..” The first replied as he started to unzip his pants and began to pull
out a big black anaconda! My eyes widened as I saw the size of the cock he was
struggling to ease from his jeans but before I could see this BBC in its full
majesty, the second was pulling down his pants and releasing his own black
python!
I turned my
back to the first bull and bent over, leaning on a handy nearby trash can and
parted my thighs. I looked at him with a welcoming smile as his cock dropped
heavily on my ass cheeks. “Looks like this slut is ready to go…” “Yeh, these hoes never turn down a black dick
Bruh, almost too fucking easy, ya know?” They both laughed, as the first,
unknown bull, was hoisting up my thigh and twisting my hips, putting my pussy
on full display. “I ain’t complaining….” The bull smirked as he gripped his
thick, hardened dick and started to ease his tip between my tight white petals.
He thrust his
hips forward and drove himself deep into me. I let out an erotic grunt and my
jaw dropped. Holy fuck he was a big boy! Just how I like them! His balls hit my
thigh as his crown nudged its way deep into my torso, his cock bulging out my
belly. Once I recovered from the initial impaling, I twisted my chest so I
could lean on only one hand, leaving my other free to massage the second
massive black cock.
“Betta hope
Trisha don’t catch ya nailing this slut, she’ll be pissed ya cheating…” The
second bull laughed as I stroked his huge cock. The first replied through
gritted teeth and a series of grunts as he had already started to fuck me
furiously; “Cheatin’?! Ha!” He laughed “These street Queens aint no more than
walking condoms, public cum dumpsters Bro! Daymn, my gurl probably be happy
that I last a little longer after dumping this load into some ‘garbage can’!”
He laughed loudly. Their degrading chatter had me shuddering with pure delight
and pleasure. Being objectified to nothing more than a convenient ‘cum can’ by
a couple of unknown thugs was just what I needed today.
However, just
then, a cop strode around the corner and caught sight of the two young studs
enjoying me. The two skaters hadn’t noticed him until he spoke but I only saw
him moment before. “Hmmm well boys, what have you caught here?” He said in a
stern, authoritarian tone. The two bulls suddenly snapped their looks into his
direction and looked a little shocked. The bull who’s cock was pounding at my
public pussy stopped mid-stroke and they seemed a little startled. Me? I just
smiled up at the office with my trademark sultry side smile.
“Um, officer,
um, we.. aaaa.. err” One bull stammered. “Err Sorry officer.. she.. well..” The
other joined in, trying to justify their lewd public display. The officer just
chuckled and stood there, arms crossed as he took in the erotic scene. He then
waved his hand dismissively. “Don’t be
sorry now boys, carry on.” He folded his arms again and smiled at them both.
The skaters looked at each other and grinned before the first continued his
through use of my tight white cunt. “I see you found yourselves a public Queen
to keep you entertained, don’t let me stop ya, ait no law against putting a
Queen to work, well maybe there is in public but hey, if it keeps you fellas
from annoying those good folks down at the mall with your skate boards, who am
I to put a stop to it? Huh?” The officer chuckled as he watched. “She aint no prostitute
so I aint gonna waste my time writing out a ticket.” I flashed the officer a
wink as I moaned softly through the pounding I was receiving.
Just then, the
first Bull pushed in hard, causing me to gasp and he unloaded those fat, heavy,
cum filled balls directly into my unprotected uterus. His cum splattered
against my inner walls and flooded my thirsty pussy. I couldn’t help but cum on
that pole right there and then, in front of the police officer as he watched on
with a smirk from behind his shades.
Once the bull
had finished hosing down my baby oven he began to ease his softening cock from
me and he turned towards the officer, before his cock was even half out of me. “Yo,
officer, you want in on this?” My eyes darted up to the officer to see his
reply. He smiled and chuckled. Shaking his head lightly he replied “No, you
boys found her, I’ll let you use her…” He started. The first bull pulled out of
me and the second skater took his place. Dick in hand, he started to guide his
own fat length into me “I’ll finish her off once you’re done.” He smirked and I
flicked my brows up at him as I licked my lips. “Damn officer, you alright!”
Said the second skater as he lunged his hips forward and buried his shaft up to
the hilt in me.
True to his
word, he let the skaters finish themselves off and once they were done, the
officer stepped up behind me. I flashed him a sultry smile over my shoulder as
the bulls fist bumped him. He eased out his own, law enforcing dick and drove
it unceremoniously inside me. He grabbed my hips and started to fuck me. “Now
you boys stay out of trouble…” He said, gripping one of my shoulders to get
better leverage on me. “Word!” The two replied as they headed back to the skate
park.
The officer
dumped a third load into me pulled out, zipped himself up and wandered off,
waving to the skaters without a second glance at me. The boys had already
returned to skating and I was left, leaning against the trash can, catching my
breath. I looked to my right and saw my own poster right next to me. Fuck, what
a hot picture that is. These bulls didn’t even notice it was me in the poster!
The BWO wanted
to promote a particular part of a new law that had been passed. I wont bored
you with the legal details but, simply put, a loophole in the law made
immigration so much easier for undocumented refugees and immigrants. The law
failed to realise that this effected immigrants and refugees entering the
country by boat from mostly African Countries. Reading the law myself, with my
own legal background, I had to wonder how the lawmakers didn’t see this glaring
loophole. The country’s docks could, potentially, be flooded with undocumented
African Refugees and Immigrants. I was sure this law would be over turned
pretty quickly once the lawmakers realised what was happening. I am certainly
NOT complaining, more big black cock, directly from the African shores?! Hell,
that’s cause to celebrate for me and other white women just like me! The BWO
had also noticed this loophole and was actively trying to promote it, both here
and abroad. That’s where I came in!
Another
photoshoot was arranged, this time with the scene of a docks and I was
surrounded my immigrants who were putting me to good use as I welcomed them to
our shores, as they looked for a better life. That was a fun shoot. It took a
few hours to finish but I loved every second and I was very happy with the shot
they finally decided to use for the poster it’s self.
The first time
I saw this huge billboard was as I was driving home from another job. It was
beside an underpass and was dimly lit but lit enough to be noticed. I pulled up
on the verge and stepped out of my fancy sports car to admire my image
plastered all over that huge bill board. Damn I looked good!
There was a
small homeless camp under the billboard and a couple of homeless bulls had
started a small fire in a barrel to keep warm while they drank something from a
paper bag and slumped on an old couch.
I sauntered
up, admiring the billboard in my stockings and short dress. I noticed the guys
slumped there on the couch but was more interested in my billboard. One bull
leaned up and slapped the other awake before pointing in my direction.
They stood up
and drunkenly ambled towards me. “Hey Missy, you lost?” One asked as they drew
close and started to wander around me, eyeing me up as they did so. They didn’t
let me answer before the other retorted “Looks like she been slutting it up at
some night club yo!” They laughed as they inspected me. Just then, one of the guys
stopped and looked up at the bill board, then back down at me, up and back. He
did that a couple of times before slapping his buddy on the shoulder and
nodding his head towards the bill board. After a few more double takes one
asked me, “Yo, that you up there on that billboard?” I flashed a mischievous
side smile and nodded proudly. They both stepped back a little and bit their fists.
“Damn, then little missy aint lost…” one said to the other “Hell naw, she ‘ere
to party with us, aint that right whitey?” They chuckled.
At this point,
I could have tried to explain to the drunken homeless bulls that just because a
model advertises something on a bill board, doesn’t necessarily mean that the model
condones what she is advertising. However, there were two problems with this;
the first is that they were very drunk on what smelt like cheap vodka and
secondly, well, it would have been totally inaccurate in this instance because,
you all know, that I DO indeed condone what I was advertising. So instead I
just flashed them a seductive side smile and purred softly “I would never decline
to party with a couple of well hung bulls!”
With that they
whooped a hollered with excitement and one grabbed my wrist firmly, leading me
over to the rotting couch. Now I have been fucked in many dark, dank, nasty
places. From filthy alleyways, to deserted warehouses but this was something
else! The couch was mouldy and stank of decay, it was even a little wet to the
touch. There was trash everywhere and the whole place reeked of desperation…..
and I loved it!
The bulls
fought between the two of them for a moment as to who was going to get to ‘party’
with me first. It was quite flattering, I had guessed these guys hadn’t had
pussy for quite some time, let alone quality white breeder pussy! “Calm down
boys..” purred “I wont be leaving until
you are BOTH fully satisfied.” I smirked and turned to bend over the arm of the
old couch. I parted my pale thighs and offered up my exposed, tight pussy.
Peering over my shoulder I flashed a playful grin “You know it’s rude to keep
your cum dump waiting…”
After that,
the bickering stopped and I was put to good use! Now, we all know the details
of how this works but needless to say, for the next few hours I was put to good
use by these nameless bulls. Not a condom in sight and nearly every load pumped
directly into my unprotected and very fertile uterus. It seemed these bulls
were very backed up! I found it difficult to think of another time I was so vigorously
fucked by only two guys who pumped as much cum into me as these two did.
The early
hours of the morning came around I took one last load directly down my throat.
He pulled his huge dirty cock from my plump lips and I felt his load churning
in my stomach. I daintily wiped my lips clean as the bull slumped down on the
couch next to his snoozing buddy.
I couldn’t
help but laugh softly to myself as, within a couple of seconds, he too had also
drifted off to the drunken dream world. I shrugged as both bulls slept soundly
and their cum dribbled down my thighs. Time to head home as I was also starting
to get a little sleepy.
The last shoot
the BWO wanted me for was scheduled in for a little while after the first
three. The reason was once, that once I inevitably fell pregnant again, they
wanted to shoot me with a nice rounded baby bump. It was a very safe bet that
it wouldn’t be long before I was knocked up again by some random bull. I called
the BWO once my belly was nice and round and they scheduled me in for the next
shoot.
The BWO wanted
to promote the purpose of their “Black Breeders” campaign. I was more than
happy to do that. I was going to end up with another baby inside me sooner or
later, so was the perfect job for me.
I think the
poster really makes the point!
The BWO were
quick to print and install this poster and I was surprised to see it up and on
full display one evening as I was being paraded and publicly displayed by a
local black gangster!
This well hung
bull had made good use of me down some dirty alleyway but he wasn’t finished
with me after he pumped his load inside me. He decided to parade me in the
streets, showing other white women what we were really made for. It was such a
humiliating, degrading and objectifying display as he locked his arm around my
throat and his huge hands on my ass, seeing the looks on people’s faces as they
walked past, hearing their lewd comments and I shuddered with delight at every
single one!
As if to
underline his point, the Gangster had chosen to display me in this way right
next to my latest poster.
It felt
amazing; all eyes on me; the naked, pregnant black breeder. Marked up to signal
my desired use right next to a poster of me thumping home to
anyone around us exactly what I was built for.
I was proud to
be part of BWO’s “Black Breeders” campaign and I get all gooey whenever I see
one of my posters around town. I hope you all enjoyed this campaign as much as
I did. Until next time, love you all!