South Africa suffered a lot from White hegemony. A lot of very pale colonists tried to exterminate the Black population and then organized one of the worst humiliating system never done : the Apartheid.
How could you sincerely live with someone who had stolen your land, raped your wives, made you poors and taken away your liberty from you. This peace was a delusion, something nobody believed in, a huge lie.
Around 2030-50, thanks to a massive population of Africans in Europe, White hegemony was precarious. The Black government took the opportunity to have his revenge on the Whites and established a new kind of Apartheid, this time in favor of Black people.
One of the new rule allowed wealthy Black families to buy a White daughter from a poor family as a gift to their eldest son. The goal was to avoid White trash reproduction and to colonize several thousands of White wombs.Â
Using this new law, Wandile decided to offer a beautiful White daughter to his eldest son, Kwanele. He wanted him to honor his ancestors by breeding one of the White most precious gift, a pure and innocent pale flower.
He bought Caitlin, a certified virgin with very pale eyes and skin. Her family needed some money and sold her without hesitation.
Wandile paid some estheticians to make her perfect for his sonâs birthday. A body fully shaven, some oil to make her tits and labia sexier, and a beautiful black skin-tight dress to improve the contrast with her very pale Africaker skin.
When it was Kwaneleâs birthday, he wondered what was this huge box. Unwrapping it, he discovered Caitlin, turned toward his father and smiled.
âThanks dad, she is⊠beautiful!â.
âSure she is, I will show you after how to enjoy her, be patient.â
At sunset, it was time to consume the gift and make his son a man. So he brought him in the bedroom were Caitlin was waiting. In a dim light, the atmosphere was intimate and she seems so delicate.
âSon, pull out your clothes and come close to the girl.â
Kwanele obeyed and Caitlin could glimpse the size of his Black cock, which was enormous.
He removed her dress, the girl was naked under, perfect.
âI know it is weird for you to have me here but this is not a normal sexual relation. You are about to colonize a daughter of a race who enslaved our ancestors. Hence there are some steps to follow.â
âYes dadâ. His cock was rather hard now that Caitlinâs shaven pussy was only five centimeters from him.
âYou will lay her on the back on the bed and spread her legs. Then I will hold her by her shoulders, and you will fuck her, bareback, without any foreplay. It will hurt her but she deserves it, believe me.â
Kwanele followed his fatherâs instructions and was now holding his cock in his left hand, aiming to her very tight pussy.
âGo son, push inside, she is yours.â
Kwanele once more listened to his father and he pushed, hard. Hard enough to make her pussy bleed and the girl cryâ.
âNow go, fuck her, enjoy it sonâ.
And he fucked her, his hands on her small boobs, smashing his glans deep down her womb, feeling her hips and legs suffering under his pressure.
âHarder son, be a man!â
He totally screwed her, he was even hurting himself now. But Caitlin began to moan as he was destroying her pussy and innocence.
âYou see it, she loves it, she asks for more.â
He kept going back and forth inside the pale girl, he was now ravishing her. His father didnât need anymore to hold her, he was doing it. He was holding her by her blonde hair, pulling her head back so her warm throat was taut. Then he turned her over and took her from behind like an animal, and slapped her very pale ass which got bloody red.
To go harder and deeper, he hold her by her shoulders and screwed her little tight pussy under the approving look of his father.
âItâs good son, Iâm proud of you. Enjoy the little White bitch.â
Kwanele kept fucking her like this for a long time. His cock was covered of cum and blood. He had totally invaded the delicate body of Caitlin and was so proud of it. He would have so many things to tell his friends. They would surely ask the same gift to their fathers.
When Wandile saw that his son began to be exhausted, which was not shameful at all after how he had worked the girl, he said:
âSon, when you feel you need to finish, do it inside her, itâs important to accomplish the ritualâ.
For sure he wanted to finish, his cock was like a rocket on the launchpad waiting for the final countdown. No, it was a nuclear missile which now only wanted to destroy everything, to liberate all his strenght after a successful flight.
He grabbed her by her hair and after some final but nevertheless violent thrusts, emptied his testicles inside her formerly innocent but still tight White pussy. He fed her like you fill a glass of water. He lighted on life in her fertile womb thanks to his superior and pure semen. Then, exhausted, he pulled out, leaned on her to stand up and watched his father in the eyes.
âI did it fatherâŠâ did he say out of breath.
âI am so proud of you son. You are now a man. You surely give her her first baby, a healthy Zulu baby who will grow inside a White womb. You used the womb of our enemy for your own reproduction and it is so right.â
Caitlin was maybe unconscious, no one cared.
âLeave son, you deserve a good night now. I will spend some time with her. She still has two innocent holes you didnât useâŠâ
Kwanele took his clothes and left the room, quickly glancing at his father who was undressing. For sure the night would be long for Caitlin, the Zulus are not known to be weakâŠ
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