A new challenger for the white girls

Kaylee looked down at her little pile of clothes on the pavement in front of her and couldn't believe how she had gone from being Miss Teen South Carolina to a nigger's fucktoy, standing naked in the ghetto, begging to be deflowered and inseminated by the biggest and blackest. It made her ashamed because of her proud southern heritage, but also nervous and excited due to her biological need to seek out superior seed. Erika gave her a supportive nod.
'Dem white cunts gotta belong to me,' came a growling voice from one of the darkened doorways nearby. Everybody was startled and the gunman whipped around and a big mean looking middle-aged black man appeared.
'Cunts dat fine in dis alley must be mine,' he continued. 'And hearing dis cunt's nigga worship done clinch it. Now git that fucking gun away from me.'
The young guys from the SUV hesitated and even the gunman let down his guard. Kaylee and Erika exchanged a look, happy not to be at gunpoint anymore but still feeling **** and wondering if they should welcome going with this new more powerful guy and hoping for the best?