Lifechanging Events

The plane finally announced it was landing. Lara was groaning. With a hot slut like her on the flight, everyone wanted a turn with her! So they'd been rehydrating with Energy Drinks. Which meant a lot of people needing to pee. The toilets on the plane were constantly busy. Finally, one of the people who'd just finished skullfucking her got a bright idea and just pissed in her mouth.

So as they went in to land, Lara was not only fucked ragged, she had a belly full of urine. Filled in all three holes.

All the other passengers left, then the cleaners gave her a bucket before squirting her with a hose. She didn't get any clothes to wear for passing through checks in the airport, so a lot of people got to see the currently trending cumdump Lara Croft in the nude for a while.

It also meant any bribes to get through Customs were reliant on her body. No clothes or purse meant she couldn't even offer credit. This meant another dozen blowjobs before she was finally cleared and able to get to her luggage and a change of clothes.

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Tyra opened her eyes slowly, becoming aware she was curled up in a doggybed. Awkwardly rising, she blushes at her naked state before memories of the last two days assail her mind.

"Hate to tell you fine, upstanding Black Kings, but your sister is a slut for BWC. A wannabe porch-monkey looking for a White Man to call Massa." Tyra sputtered in defiance, while Mr. Lawton, who was slowly recovering from the blow he took, didn't look happy with how respectfully Croft was addressing Tyrone and Tyrese, but he seemed very interested in how she was treating and describing Tyra.

Tyra was on the verge of tears. That wasn't true! She was a proud Black Woman. Just because she didn't want to be a criminal or some rapper's twerk slut didn't mean what... what this racist bitch was saying. The restaurant paid the best, not counting tips. And the tips were great when she played up to the White Customers. It didn't mean that she...

But her brothers were looking at her like they had just had a revelation. No!

"Tyra," Lara cupped Tyra's wet, leaking, BWC Slut snatch and nibbled her ear, "maybe you should stay with Mr. Lawton and take care of him?" Tyra felt her world collapse as her brothers nodded along with Lara. Slowly, Tyra looked over at Mr. Lawton and saw the wicked look in his eyes. She nodded her head in acceptance, she didnt want to admit it, but this was all turning her on so much. "There, that's a good **** whore." Lara whispered, her fingers pushing Tyra over the edge and into a loud, humiliating orgasm, right in front of her brothers and Mr. Lawton.

She still had her job then. As much as she'd been in denial, the restaurant really was catering to the White domination of Blacks. Her Manager was going to put her on the more exclusive rotation, but "Massa Lawton" turned the Manager down. Tyra didn't need that, because Tyra was property now.

The White Bastard took her right then and there in front of everyone. Other diners cheered and bent their Black Sluts over for a fucking too.

From there, it was the liquidation of Tyra's life as a free woman. The terrible... wonderful... humiliation of phoning her bank and landlord to shut down her accounts and terminate her lease while Massa Lawton's huge White cock rested on her face.

He was going to take her with back to America. She asked about getting her Passport, but he said no. She was going to be relying on him to avoid being deported as an illegal. The whole time, he never used her name. Just racial slurs or words like slut or cumdump.

She wondered... how long before she forgot her name?

She washed in the shower and dried herself. The only things Massa had left her to where was a dog collar and a cloth sack. Food arrived and the Black Woman delivering it looked at her with contempt. She felt her slutty cunt throb. She took the food to the small kitchenette and began preparing Massa's breakfast. Once it was ready, she softly entered his room and woke him with a blowjob.

Massa sat at the table for his breakfast while she kissed his feet.

They were leaving today, heading to Massa Lawton's Ranch to await Lara Croft. She'd be going straight there after obtaining what Massa Lawton wanted.

A small Black Community were camped at Lawton's Ranch that claimed True Ownership. It was something that went back to the Civil War. Lawton's Ancestor had supposedly bequeathed the land to their former slaves after a visitation from the slaves' God.

The slaves' feeling something calling them, chose to leave the land and had the Lawton Family appointed as Stewards. They would return one day and would prove their ownership with a statue, carved by Lawton's Ancestor. But if the statue ever left the hands of the faithful, the land would return to the Lawton Family.

The time between then and now had seen the group divide over a matter of faith and while one half had returned, the other half of the group had the statue. The group couldn't claim the Ranch without the statue, so both them and Lawton had been looking for it. If Lawton could obtain it, he could drive them off. He'd found the statue, but needed someone else to claim it for him

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With Hayley, Keeley, and Shelley taking over duties at Croft Manor, Alicia and Emily were in a panic to hide somewhere. Their first mistake was thinking they could hide at Croft Manor instead of going to their homes.

"Hey there bitches, I could use a few holes." Zip had his large hands in their necks, steering them to his room before Angelina had even left the Manor.

He **** them to their knees, Alicia got a face full of his arse, while Emily was loudly cooking on his thick cock. After getting a good warm-up, he took his time buttfucking the pair, getting them to take turns filming it and sending the clips to their boyfriends.

When they were thrown out by Zip, Alicia's top was torn down the middle and her jeans didn't fasten anymore. Emily had to roll up her torn skirt to cover the damage, but it left the skirt daringly short and bending would reveal she wasn't wearing panties.

Emily drove them both, neither were feeling up to straddling Alicia's motorcycle. Staying together meant being caught together, Tyrone was waiting at Alicia's and when they walked in to find him, he called up his brother to come over from Emily's.

It was... nicer. While they waited for Tyrese, all the two brunette teens had to do was lick and kiss Tyrone's nuts.

When the door opened, Tyrese wasn't alone. Zip was with him! And there was another man. He was dressed loud amd garish and it took a moment to recognise him, which they did when they saw the gold-plated knuckle-dusters. It was the Rapper that Lara had worked for, the one who had Tyrone and Tyrese in his Entourage when the two Maids met the brothers. Dizzy Drive-By.

"Yeah, you right man. Theses two would look fine as hell in muh next video." The pair were stripped as they had a terrible feeling in their guts. "The song's called 'Stupid Girls Love My Fist' and I think we should test how much you can take." The men all sneered as Alicia and Emily felt a deep regret for introducing the brothers to Zip.