Black: queen's bishop's pawn c6xd5

A private jet was parked in front of the girls on the tarmac, and a black man, attired similarly to the man from the limo, came down to greet them.

"Ah, you must be Cheryl and Seanna?" he said as he approached them with a smile. "I am Abdullah, your new employer."

"So if you're Abdullah..." Cheryl started, but he just shook his head and laughed.

"Why you white girls always seem to show up for work undressed, and usually covered in a black man's cum, I'll never understand. Come aboard." The girls allowed themselves to be led up the stairs and into the luxurious jet. Abdullah grabbed a couple of light pink items and held them up, showing them to be loose tanktops with "ClubBuc" stamped across the bustline. He handed them to the girls, and a towel for Seanna, who still had semen dripping off her face and breasts.

"So... who was that?" Seanna asked quietly as she tried to rub the ejaculate out of her hair.

"Who was who?" Abdullah asked, smiling.

"The man who made me..." Seanna said, her words failing her. She looked down at the towel covered in spunk, then back up at Abdullah. "I'm sorry, I can't do this. I want to go home."

Abdullah's accommodating smile vanished in an instant. "Can't do what?" he demanded to know, advancing on her. "Suck a big black cock like the white whore you are?" She backed into the wall as he pressed his face into hers. "Because we know you can do that. You aren't talking about quitting, because you don't want to do that."

Seanna's eyes filled with tears. "I'm sorry. Please, I want to go home."

"What about this shirt?" Abdullah roared, taking one strap in each hand and pulling them apart, tearing the thin shirt neatly down the middle. "Look, it's ruined! You have to work that off!"

"Okay, if I suck you, can I go home?" Seanna pleaded softly.

"What, you want this?" he gestured at his penis, straining against its cloth prison. "You're already a black cock slut, aren't you?" Seanna could only nod slightly. "Take off your clothes. Let see what you got." He looked on approvingly as the petite teen stripped off all of her clothes and stood before him, a foot foot shorter and 60 pounds lighter than him, naked and ****, wearing only a tasteful gold cross on a chain around her neck. Then, sensing his arousal, she knelt before him and freed a penis at least as big as the one she had encountered in the limo.

"Suck it, white girl," he demanded, and she gently took his stiffening member into her mouth but then guided it in and out with more enthusiasm, afraid that otherwise he would fuck her face as severely as the other man had. Abdullah watched with satisfaction as she struggled to fit his cock in her mouth, then glanced over at Cheryl. "Either join in or grab the camera," he commanded, gesturing at a camcorder on a nearby table. Cheryl watched for a few seconds more before grabbing the camera. She began recording as the Irish teen artfully guided the cock in and out of her mouth. Seanna's green eyes darted to the camera, fixing it with a ****, longing look, then closed as Abdullah began to piston into her face.

"Yeah, you like that, you cocksucker," Abdullah grunted. "Lemme see those eyes." He held her long red hair back from her fair face, and she set her eyes on his, pleading for his release. But he had one more surprise for her: "No white girl quits a virgin. It's the rule."

The camera caught her look of confusion, then horror, as he pulled his fuckhose out of the teen's face and pulled off his own clothes. She watched apprehensively as he kicked his clothes aside, then sat down on a couch, his cock pointed menacingly towards her.

"Abdullah, sir, I'm a virgin, and a Christian, and..." Seanna began, gesturing at her cross.

But Abdullah didn't want to hear her protests. "Get up on this cock, white girl," he ordered. Seanna rose unsteadily to her feet and as she approached he grabbed her arm and pulled her to him, sticking his other hand in her wet pussy. "See? You want it. Cheryl, get down there." He directed the English teen to capture the moment as he lowered the Irish teen down onto his twitching member. Seanna gasped audibly as he pushed its glistening head against her labia, and gradually rocked it into her sopping love canal.

"Oh, oh sweet Jesus, it's so big!" Seanna panted as her hips started to match the rhythm of his. "Oh, is it in?"

Cheryl zoomed in on the deflowering. "It's about an inch, Seanna," she said. "Keep going!"

"Uh, oh, yes!" Seanna groaned as she tried to lower herself onto his massive erection. "Uh, fuck me! Fuck me, you big black stud!" Lowering her weight onto her knees on each side of him, Seanna adopted a classic cowgirl position as she rose and lowered herself, driving his thick manhood deeper into her, a quarter-inch at a time. His dick now coated in her spit and love juices, she began to shudder with orgasm, one after another, as she lost herself in the oblivion of animalistic lust, with Cheryl trying to catch every moment from the best angles. For his part, Abdullah leaned back and enjoyed the show of another European girl transformed into a black cock slut by his masculinity.

After several minutes and multiple orgasms, Abdullah shifted Seanna off of him. "Oh, my love..." she purred as he flipped her over and positioned himself behind her. "What are you... OW!" She was interrupted as he drove his cockhead into her ass and began thrusting it deep inside her. "Oh, that's my butt! I'm not supposed to be fucked there..." But she was soon moaning in pleasure again as he loosened another hole under his relentless ****. Finally, when he tired of that, Abdullah returned his cock to her pussy, where he forcefully jammed inch after inch into her, stretching and filling her to an extent no other man ever could. Seanna howled with pleasure, her breasts swaying beneath her, as he finally managed to fit his enormous girth into her tiny frame. Then, with one last triumphant thrust, he disgorged his fecund seed into her defenceless womb.

Abdullah eased himself off of the Irish girl, who lay on the couch, utterly exhausted, and retrieved the camera from an awe-struck Cheryl. "Okay, Irish girl, you can leave now."

Seanna looked up. "Abdullah, now you are my husband..."

"Not in my country," he replied. "You wanted to go, now go. I'm done with you. Raise my child as a Muslim, as you are surely pregnant."

Seanna began to protest, and Abdullah pulled her from the couch and right out the door. "Go away, white slut," he directed her with a laugh, then turned to Cheryl, his long cock momentarily at rest. "How about you, English girl? Do you want to stay, too? Same price."

Cheryl shook her head. "No, sir," she replied with fake cheer, definitely wanting to avoid the fate of her poor former travelling companion.