Rural Arkansas

Tiana Caldwell was driving down from The University of Chicago to meet up with her comrades in New Orleans for a police protest when she got lost and ended up broken down on the side of the road in rural Arkansas. Without any cell service, the proud leader of several BLM marches was **** to march down the road towards the nearest gas station. When she arrived, Tiana walked into the rickety old building to find Dale Puckett sitting behind the counter.

“What do you think you’re doing here, girl?” Dale asked with a deep southern drawl, standing up slowly from his seat and walking around the counter. Tiana was dwarfed by the man, his massive white frame rippling with muscle earned from hours upon hours of farm work. Despite the disrespect in his tone, and her long held anti-white beliefs, Tiana found her pussy was suddenly aching with need.

“M-my car… broke down… u-um…” Tiana began to stammer, but she was cut off when Dale grabbed her by her dark hair and hauled her up off the floor.

“We don’t let ‘people’ like you walk around this town unsupervised. I’ll have to show you your place…” Dale said with a growl. Before Tiana could even react the burly redneck ripped her thin african-pride shirt straight off of her, revealing her juicy black breasts. Tiana’s tight leggings quickly followed, and the normally proud and confident woman suddenly found herself completely naked and bent over the dirty countertop inside the rural gas station.

Tiana tried to string together some sort of protest, her mind swirling with all of the anti-racist and anti-sexist rhetoric she had learned over the years, but the unbearable burning between her legs was more than enough to squash any thoughts of resistance. Just as she thought she might try and squirm away, Dale unhooked his tattered overalls and slide off his own clothing, revealing the absolutely monstrous white cock hanging between his legs. Just the sight of such a perfect piece of white meat was enough to push Tiana over the edge, and her whole body shuddered with orgasmic glee.

Dale barely even noticed Tiana have her first orgasm, and simply pinned the now delirious black slut to the counter top and slammed his cock into her still quivering pussy. Immediately Tiana was pushed into another orgasm, and then another, each thrust of Dale’s massive white cock breaking her liberal mind down further and further. After only a few minutes, Tiana was nothing but a twitching mess, begging desperately for more white cock.

“Please Massa! Please fuck me harder!” She squealed out, all thoughts of racial equality thrown out and replaced with a **** need to service white cock. Dale continued to pound into her relentlessly, slowing only to slap at her jiggly black ass. After what seemed like hours, Dale felt his climax begin to approach and pulled his thick white cock out of Tiana’s ravaged pussy. He pushed the black slut to her knees and shoved his still slick shaft into her eager mouth, using her plump lips to finish the job and bring himself to orgasm. Thick blasts of pearly white cum flooded Tiana’s mouth, dripping down her chin and onto her heaving breasts as she tried her best to swallow it all down.

“Damn. Thirsty little black slut, aren’t you. I think I’ll keep you around, sell some time with you to some of the boys in town. I know they’d all enjoy a turn with good fuck toy like you.” Dale said with a satisfied grunt, wiping his cock clean with Tiana’s hair. Tiana didn’t say a word in response, and instead simply began feverishly fingering herself as she thought of all the white cock she would soon get to serve.