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Chapter 8 by frogogre1 frogogre1

Who the hell was mommy? Who did the twin get involved?

Kristen Wilson

Kristen grew up knowing the ghetto experience for biracials like herself. The real one, not the bullshit one they always show on some crappy drama show about the loving poor Black family who couldn't afford to help the interracial couple and the well-off whites who didn't accept them and couldn't wait to disown them.

The real biracial experience was the black experience, which was the usual stupid white mom who was dumb enough to go into debt for a degree that doesn't get a job but does guarantee brainwashing about how she should hate her own whiteness and find her nearness hood rat to be the father of her children. Usually followed by her becoming a single mother with anywhere from black eyes to broken bones.

Then after the abusive piece of crap has left her with emotional and physical bruises, she has a child to raise by herself. You would think she would turn to her family for help, but no, the brainwashing tends to be too strong. So instead the stupid mom turns to his family, who then use her new status as a single mother to collect as many social security checks as possible, using her as their personal piggy bank.

Now as the mom endures many abuses, anywhere from **** and beating to **** prostitution, you'd think at least they treat the child right; it is their own blood. Well, you'd be wrong because the child is half white, which makes them only half a person as far as the Black family and community are concerned.

So eventually the child Kirsten in this case watches as her white mother is abused, has all her money taken, and is **** to apologize for her very existence while her Black family revels in their power over her. It eventually ended when her mother couldn't handle the **** anymore and dies. She was the only one that cared.

Once the bitch bank was dead, it was one of the many names they called her mother. the only one who cared for her through her childhood, they threw her out, leaving her to wander the streets, where eventually she was taken by the police. Who called her white grandparents, who were horrified to find out that their daughter was dead and their granddaughter was wandering the streets alone.

This marked the greatest turning point in Kristen's life. She finally found out what a loving home was and that she had family besides those that had abused her mother and her and that they loved her dearly. They showed her what her mother was like before she went to college, before the hive mind twisted her into a white apologist.

How she wanted to be an actor that commanded the screen and have everyone be dazzled by her performances. How one day her family was waving her off, wishing her the best of luck, ready to cheer her on if she was successful or help catch her if she failed.

Instead of either happening, they got a phone call out of the blue from her telling them they were white devils and she was going to make the world better without them; then she proceeded to hang up, and they never heard from her again. So they left wondering for years what had happened to their dear baby girl and only having a college that could give them answers but they never would.

Because their daughter was now some proud independent woman and they just had to respect that as her parents they didn't have a right to know if their child was alive the college did though. They hadn't even been told of Kirsten's birth, and the only reason the police called them to pick up Kirsten was that her worthless father wasn't there at her birth and her mother was **** to put them on as emergency contacts at the hospital by law which was all the police had to go on.

So Kirsten had a goal to be the actress her mother should have been. She worked hard and did her best to pursue her goal, but as she did, she found herself getting angry. Everywhere she looked, she found all these darkie pricks and bitches talking about the struggle.

It made her want to scream bullshit; all she had seen her entire life was darkies abusing people and each other while pretending it was the whites fault. It made it difficult to hang with friends because she had to constantly bite her tongue when the apes talked their bullshit at them.

If she didn't and made a scene defending her white friend. The apes would no doubt have the white, tared, and feathered as KKK card-carrying members who'd burned Black babies alive or whatever tabloid hype bullshit they'd spit from the fucking rooftops.

So when she finally started to make it big with her Twitch movie and she got nothing but darkie apes in charge of everything, you can imagine her anger. Especially considering these were some of the most incompetent, racist motherfuckers she'd ever seen in her life, and that was saying something considering her life up to this point.

So after years of this Planet of the Apes bullshit. She heard the twins had made a movie with a white director. She thanked the Lord that their was one left in the bussiness that hadn't been driven out by the apes and went to them to ask how to best go about approaching him to make anything because, by God, she takes anything that didn't have her listening to a monkey pretending to know what he was doing for months.

Instead of finding a way to get a white director, she found something so much better. It took her a few days, but eventually she made it to the twins penthouse. She was about to pull up to the driveway. when she saw a truck pull up first and the new white director, Derek, get out of the driver's side.

She stayed in her car watching as the twins in schoolgirl outfits pulled Derek inside their penthouse. Kristen slowly pulled into the driveway and got out of her car, trying to make as little noise as possible.

She made her way into the bushes and looked through the living room window and watched as Derek proceeded to whip Tamera like she was an unruly ****, covering her tits in his whip marks. Kristen just watched as Tia began to **** Tamera for him and watched as Tamera fell to the floor ****, **** on his cum with a bell around her neck.

It took a moment for Kirsten to realize she came and an even longer moment that she had been playing with herself the entire time she was watching. Kristen watched as Derek dragged Tia up the step by her hair and left Tamera in a puddle of Derek's and her own fluids.

She stood there for a moment, watching as Tia was dragged up step by step until finally she couldn't see her anymore. Then for some reason she couldn't begin to fathom, she entered the penthouse.

She went in through the front door, which they'd left open, and she shut it and locked it behind her. She then proceeded up the steps, being as quiet as possible. Listing for the sounds of Tia and Derek until eventually she found the two of them in the main bedroom, Tia strapped to a post by belts while Derek whipped her back and used her ass simultaneously.

Kristen watched, taking in every beautiful detail as she began to play with herself. Watching with an intensity that would have scared most people, until finally, without making a sound, she came as she listened to Derek's roar of pleasure.

Kristen slowly made her way back down the steps, careful not to wake Derek. Until she finally reached the **** Tamera and, without a hint of hesitation, backhanded her across the face, causing Tamera to jolt awake. "You're going to tell me how I can join whatever you've got going on here." Kristen said to Tamera in a dangerously low voice.

Tamera terrified at the sudden wake-up by a seeming ready-to-kill Kirsten Wilson immediately broke and began to explain how this situation came about and how Tia and herself could help her become another one of Derek's darkie sluts. With this information Kristen plan began to form in her mind and a dark lustful smile spread across her face.

What's next?

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