He growled and leaned in harder. Another inch slid in, her body reshaping to please him, her blackness taking whatever form was needed to accept every inch of his whiteness. “It won’t fit…” she gasped, “if you fuck me like a woman. It won’t.”

“So tell me what you want,” He growled.

“Fuck me like a whore,” She spat, barring her perfect white teeth as her words nearly made the air sizzle between them. “Fuck me like your personal little whore.”

He hissed and drove forward. His entire cock disappeared. They cried out together and She threw her head back. Her fingers scratched at his back - he was on top of her completely - and her toes curled. “Resize this cunt so other guys won’t even touch the sides,” She growled. “Bleach this cunt ! Bleach my fuckin' pussy! Paint me fuckin’ white! Fuck! It’s… fuckin’ tearing my pussy! You’re wrecking my pussy! I can feel it in my fuckin’ stomach!”

He slid forward with her on the bed, placed his knees on the mattress and dug into her to the root. The wet, meaty sound of her body accommodating his girth was audible. Wetness sprayed out of her pussy, soaking his balls and leaking down over the curve of her ass-globes. He was thrusting, using all the power that his frame could generate, Six foot tall, one hundred and ninety five pounds of bull. His cock was as hard as iron. Every thrust made her sucking, spasming, dick-slurping pussy squelch with wetness.

She rose to the occasion, not going limp but matching his intensity, wanting to please him with her sexual energy, the one place where she would not accede to his superiority, the one place where she could absorb as much as he could dish out. The clock on her smartphone read 4:25 when her orgasms began to come like clockwork, each one driving her into greater climactic throes. She grasped at him, she clutched, she didn’t want him to get away. She wanted more of that cock as it rutted and ravaged inside her pussy.

Her nails tore at his back as he wrapped his arms around her and bottomed out in a vicious, body-folding mating press. Her ass-globes, coated in splashed wetness from her pussy, were raised up off the mattress, wobbling in the air as he angled his pipe down and into her hot, churning guts. “Here it comes, you fuckin’ bitch !” He growled, lips painting her ear, and his final thrust brought a brutal, dignity-snuffing orgasm from the depths of her soul.

She felt an unspeakable heat and wetness and volume as blast after blast of superior, thick, virile seed began to explode in her depths. She could feel her womb being filled with it and knew instantly that she was being impregnated; that those fat white spermatozoa were violating her most sacred places and marking them as his territory for all time. Images filled her brain like firecracker flashes - Her on her knees, kissing his fat white cock knob, thanking him for giving her the life she wanted and deserved.

She came to her senses only when it was over, when she felt the great void and emptiness of his long, fat cock being pulled from her well-fucked pussy. There was a wet, sloppy rush as a huge creampie began to leak from her slit and pile down against the roundness of her buttocks. Dimly, She recognized the sound of her own cellphone ringtone… and felt utterly calm. She was oblivious to the outside world.

She no longer cared. She had finally been satisfied. reshaped by the sheer size and superiority of that stud cock. Her cunt was now his.

He wordlessly held out the phone to her, kneeling on the bed next to her face. She took it. Answered.

She listened. His big, hanging nutsack was just inches from her face. She craned her neck, licked one of his fat testicles...