Teaches You Your Place

"The white race has had its time," Andre began, "and now, we will create a new world in the image of us. My people will lead the world into the future, and now it's time for you to support US."

You were enraptured by his message and couldn't do anything but sit on the floor and stare up at him as he continued,

"You and your friends are the first of many white men that will be transformed. The success of this initial experiment will allow us to begin the takeover. Your old worries have been washed away, the only thing that you and your white sluts will be concerned with is continuing the black race's message and dominance."

You looked at the waistband of Andre's labcoat and saw it begin to stir, hiding what must be a monster underneath it.

"I'll do whatever you ask me to do," you say, eyes not leaving his crotch.

"I think you know how to begin. Undress me."

He didn't need to say anything else. You untied his labcoat and removed it and then started to unbuckle his belt. You could see the python in his pants continuing to swell, and the only thing on your mind was freeing it and letting it breathe. You pulled off his shirt, his abs and pecs hairless aside from a slight treasure trail leading down. You gripped the sides of his pants, but Andre smacked your hand away.

"Get my shoes and socks off first bitch." You did as you were told, quickly removing his shoes and socks, and then placing your hands back on his waist. You slowly lowered his pants, revealing his blue and white striped boxers, the final barrier to your salvation. With Andre's pants gone, you placed your right hand on the front of his boxers, feeling the heat emanating from his cock, and placed your left hand on your own crotch, the heat and moisture from your pussy driving you actions forward. You pulled down his boxers slowly, revealing his cock inch by inch. There was no way that you could ever have competed with this as a man, and you found yourself jealous that Katie had already been enjoying this.

10 inches later, his tip was revealing. Andre kicked his boxers off, the sudden motion causing his cock to slap you in the face.

"Oh shit, my fault," he said laughing, "but now it's time to make you a full-fledged member of the BNWO. No hands, no teeth, just tongue, mouth, and throat. You tongue flicked out, tasting the tip and the precum that was leaking out of it. Salty but sweet, you could feel yourself crying out for more. You took him in your mouth, tongue swirling around the tip, getting all the pre you possible could. You could hear Andre moan above you, and you felt pleasure from his pleasure. You resisted the urge to touch yourself, keeping all focus on him, like a good little slut.

You slowly took more of him into your mouth, inch by inch. Your gag reflex was fighting you, but you were destined for a higher purpose now, gag reflex be damned. You could feel Andre being to tense, and the moment of your salvation was at hand...