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Morgans Confusion, Acceptance and Devotion
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Morgan's ass hurt for days. The red whelps and bruising didn't hold away for s week. She also was dealing with her newfound sexual preference. She was now watching BET and rap and hip hop videos. She started going out of her way in public to hold doors open for black women. She even h googled 'dominant black lesbians'. She realized she had been mentally abused as well as physically but it didn't stop her from fantasizing and masturbating about older black women. Teneisha had put a note in her pants pocket. Telling her she had 4 days to text her if she ever wanted to see her again. Morgan texted her saying, 'I don't know how to feel about what happened between us. But I do know that I want to see you again.' Teneisha texted back almost immediately saying ' Don't contact me again. If I feel like abusing you I'll be in touch.' a whole week had passed and Morgan hadn't heard from her. She checked her phone about 3 times an hour for a hopeful text. she even woke up in the middle of the night checking her phone. Finally, on day 8, Teneisha texted , ' Bitch I want your address.' Morgan sent it even though she was worried about Teneisha knowing where she lived. The black domme put it in her GPS and realized that Morgan lived 1 hour and 45 minutes away from her. Are you off? Came the next text. Morgan, ever hopeful answered Yes. Teneisha answered her 'Good. It's 6 o'clock. You have until 10 tonight to bring you're sorry white ass to this address and bring a white girl friend with you.' Morgan was immediately worried about who to pick. She put the address in your GPS and realized how far away was and saw that she had about 2 hours before she had to leave. Teneisha texted again, ' Are you coming or do I need to call another white slut?' 'No Miss Teneisha. I'll be there. Thank you. Im looking forward to seeing you.' Teneisha hung up immediately without saying a word. Morgan knew she had to think of someone but was really worried as to who. Just then there was a knock at her door. She went and looked out the peephole. It was her younger sisters friend Becky. Morgan's sister Payton had gone to college out of state and Becky had been coming by a couple of times a week. She was bored with her friend gone. Morgan didn't really want to have Becky come along with her, but the thought of angering Teneisha if she showed up alone put enough fear in her to make her not care. Becky was only eighteen. Just 5 foot tall and just a bit on the chubby side but in a cute way. She weighed 145 but still had only chubby little B cup tits. Her ass and hips had a little meat on them but not much curves at all. Just kind of chunky with chubby thighs and calves. Becky did have a very cute face though, with thick lips, stunning white teeth and pretty green eyes. 'Teneisha might really like those thick lips.' Morgan thought to herself as she easily convinced Becky to take a road trip with her. During the hour and 45 minute drive, Morgan felt sorry for Becky. This poor girl doesn't have any idea what's waiting for her she thought. but she also thought of Teneisha. She thought of how the older black woman talked to her in such a racist and hateful manner. she thought about the many slaps to her face. She thought about the way she spat in her face and humiliated her horribly. But mostly, all Morgan could think of was how wet she got when she was eating black pussy. how excited she got when she stuck her tongue up the older black woman's ass. she started getting wet in the car just thinking about seeing Teneisha again.
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Posted on : Jul 29, 2018
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