The Man who made his own Q.o.H Harem

As Kimberly and I finished up, leaving the bathroom and got dressed we walked into the livingroom where the girls were waiting as I smiled at them their tattoos on full display making my cock jump inside my pants. It's good to be worshiped, I thought, before speaking. 'Let's go, we need to shop and then get ready for the party.' I said, walking towards the elevator, letting a group of women head down first, as both Kimberlys took an arm. A white one and a black one, it's good to be born as a white American male. I take great pride in it, after all, we built the best country in the world. If I had to pick a second-best option, it would be being born a British white male; after all, they created the greatest Empire the world had ever known.

As we got into the elevator and went down, the moment the door opened, the black kid who was working the desk was in the face of Chun-li. 'Bitch get his rasict ass out of this hotel!' He yelled in her face, making her squint her eyes. But she held back, not wanting to get into trouble, as I spoke up. 'You can kick his ass, after all I am rich. Nothing is going to happen to you, after all, the rich get off with a slap on the wrist even in LA.' I said making her smile as he looked over at me and was about to speak when Chun-Li slaps the fuck out of him sending him into the wall before she delivered a kick to his stomach making him fall to the floor throwing up. 

Walking over to him, I squatted down, pulling him up by his afro, looking him in the eyes. 'You have to be the dumbest person I have ever had the displeasure of crossing paths with. You need to understand that you aren't shit and your point of view won't ever change what I do in my life. This goes for the women that love my white dick, you aren't even a man in their eyes.' I said, slapping him, then backhanding him before letting go of his head and walking towards my women and slapping Chun-Li's ass before speaking. 'The limp dick couldn't even beat you, and he wants to try and step to me. That is the funniest thing I have ever seen, any of my women here would put his black ass on the ground where it belongs.' I finished saying as I kissed her.

He looked up from the ground with hate making me roll my eyes, what the fuck did you think was going to happen. You got into someone's face, he needs to know that his feelings don't matter to anyone else but himself, and if he can't control them, he will get bitten for it. As we walked out and got into the Van, the boy walked out and got in his car. 

We made out way to a mail on the outskirts of LA as I don't want to deal with the dumbass rioters and their stupid ideology. Idiots make me sick. We ended up pulling over to the mail and got out of the Van, paying the Van drivers to chill out and get something to eat, making them smile as I slid a thousand into each of their hands. We walked into the mall, and people looked over as we made our way to Victoria's Secret first, as the girls needed more underwear than they were wearing now, after all, they had to be stained from our first meeting. As we walked in, I spoke. 'I would like to speak to your manager.' I said to a woman, making her look at me, a look of confusion on her face.

A Hispanic woman walked over before eyeing the girls and me. 'I want to have private use of this story. I am willing to pay 100,000 for the next two hours. As I want to see my girls in the underwear they want to get, would you be able to arrange it for us?' I said as the women working at the store looked at the tattoos, some of them with disgust, while others had a hint of intrigue to the whole thing. As I reached into my jacket pocket, pulling out $100,000, I handed it to the manager, who sighed and nodded. There weren't many customers right now, as people didn't want to leave their homes due to the stupid protests.

'Ladies, hurry up with your customers before helping these ladies.' She said, looking at me for a moment, as I glanced at the girls and winked, then followed the manager as she moved to the back of the store and entered her office. She was hot, and I wanted a taste as I walked into her office, scaring her. 'Sir, you can't be back here.' She sighed as I locked the door. I noticed she had a wedding ring, which made me smile before I looked around and chuckled, seeing a picture of her husband, which only made me want her more. I don't mind cucking a black man. 

She could feel the tension in the air, but what shocked her was that she was turned on by it. She watched the man walk closer to her as she took a step back until she hit the wall. 'Sir-' She tried to speak, but I kissed her, making her eyes widen, while placing her hands on my chest and trying to push me back, but she felt her power leaving her. I slid a hand up her skirt and squeezed her ass cheek before I spoke. 'I am going to fuck you, and there isn't a thing you can do about it.' I said, ripping open her shirt as her C-cup breast covered in a lace black and pink bra revealed itself to me. Pinning her arms above her head I started to kiss down her neck and making my way to her tits. A moan escaped her mouth as she rubbed her thighs together. 

Why am I getting turned on by this? She thought to herself that she could feel just how wet she was, and it scared her. She had never been this wet before just from forplay, did she like forced sex? Questions began to race in her mind as she watched this man bite the clasp in front of her, opening her bra with his teeth. Making her dark tan tits jiggle as they were now free from their cage. 'You have a pretty pair of tits, I am going to enjoy tasting them.' The man said to her as he ran his tongue down her lift boob and made a circle around her already hard nipple before flicking it with his tongue. She felt her pussy throbbing and her inner thigh soaking wet.

What has gotten into her, she was desiring being raped by this man. Her womb craved it, then she thought of the women with those racial tattoos, and she started to squirt a little. Now she knew, she desired this white man to put her in her place on an animalistic level. She let out a louder moan the moment that thought crossed her mind as he bit her nipple. He let go of her hands, but she couldn't find the desire to push him away; instead, she ran her fingers through his blonde hair. She found it sexy as he moved his hands down her body to the zipper on her skirt, undoing it and letting it fall to the floor. She was standing in high heels and pantyhose, her black and pink thong visible.

He pulled her to her desk making her place her hands on it as he squated behind her tearing her pantyhose making her let out a light gasp as she felt his breath on her pussy lips as her thong was being eaten by her pussy. 'We can't, sir.' She mustered all her strength to say that but the man slapped her ass making her moan out as her chest fell to the desk. She felt her lust growing stronger as he pulled her thong out of the way, and she could hear the sound of his smelling. 'Your pussy smells amazing, like that of a woman wanting to be breed by my white cock.' He said, making her quiver.

She felt his tongue touch her already throbbing pussy sending a shock through her as she sprayed onto her desk. Never in her life had she climaxed just from the touch of a man's tongue; her brain was flying through a thousand levels of pleasure as she shook on her desk, lying there as her legs had given out. Until she felt something hot and thick looking back to see it just before it entered her. It was a massive white cock, her husband wasn't even half that size. 'SO BIG!' She yelled out as she felt it slowly open her insides up before finally kissing the entrance of her womb.