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@yellowfaggot
Damn.
I wish more guys would work out shirtless at my gym!!
I wish my gym allowed working out shirtless.
Does it matter what your gym said? Your Master instructed you to be shirtless , so you will be shirtless! Anyone questioning whether he is Alpha or Beta, just look at his knees.
You wake up in the morning, hungover and groggy. You don’t recognize where you are. You realize fell asleep on the floor of a stranger’s bedroom. Then the pain hits you.
Your asshole is on fire. It’s in intense pain and you can feel how loose it is when you try to clench your sphincter. Your anal lining feels torn and you’re certain that your ass must be bleeding. You feel your wrists and ankles and they have rope burns. Your jaw and throat are aching, like you’ve been gagging all night. You touch your face and peel off some crusty dried substance… you realize it’s dried cum.
You stand up and almost fall down again from the dizziness. Then, you see HIM. And your memory comes flashing back in hazy fragments… the boozy night in the bar, the tall attractive hairy white man that you drunkenly approached, his smugness and disdain at your brazenness, your desperation and persistence, his annoyance and sudden mischievous gleeful smile, his atypical kindness in giving you a ride back to his place, his sudden ferocity and aggression once you entered his place, his cruel dominance, his powerful strength and massive cock, the tight binding of the ropes, your screams and trashing, his massive body pinning you down as he thrusted his cock inside you without any lube, your tears and pleading, his maniacal laugh and deep vicious voice as he called you a “chink”.
Now he’s lying on the bed. Smug look and mischievous smile back on his face. You’re woefully aware of his morning wood straining against the sheets.
“Hey little chink, did you have fun last night?” he says.
You’re speechless. You find yourself staring at his hairy pits and chest.
“Yeaaah, you couldn’t get enough of my chest hair last night. You buried your face in them so you can muffle your screams,” he said with a smirk.
You don’t know why but you’re frozen in place. Just standing there looking at him while he has his hands behind his head.
“That’s ok, faggot,” he says soothingly. “You’re in shock. You all are the morning after.”
You feel like you’re about to cry.
“Shh shh, come on angel, I’ll take it easy on you this morning,” he says as he takes off the sheet covering his body. Your jaw drops at the sight of his massive cock… it looks even bigger now that you’re not drunk.
You feel transfixed. You wanted to leave and forget about what happened last night but seeing his big white cock has gotten you in a spell. You find yourself climbing the bed and putting his thick shaft between your lips.
“That’s it fag… that’s a good chink,” he says, still soothingly, as he caresses your face and runs his hand through your hair.
Then suddenly he yanks your hair hard and you scream with his cock still in your mouth. “I lied about taking it easy on you this morning,” he says with his maniacal laugh as he suddenly rams your head down his long thick shaft until you can’t tell anymore if you’re gagging, screaming, or sobbing.
i am kept sensory deprived. Gloved and unable to feel skin with bare hands. Hooded and incapable of seeing. i have lost sense of time and space. i am in darkness.
He too wears gloves so that the only skin on skin contact with me is His hard dick in my mouth. i suppose it helps Him maintain the illusion that i am just a warm, wet hole. Under threat of sever punishment i am not allowed to speak - ever - or make any sounds that might suggest i’m anything other than a singularly focused gimp. He never says a word or utters a command. He denies me even the comforting sound of His voice.
My mouth and throat is fucked until my jaw absolutely aches. He stops abruptly several times. i assume it’s because He’s getting close and wants to prolong the pleasure in every second of my self abasement. i am dizzy from lack of oxygen and depth perspective. My hands are tied tightly behind my back so that i struggle to stay erect. He holds me upright by the head. My neck is slack so that He maintains total control of the depth and angle of penetration with each hard thrust of His long, thick cock.
And then without warning He cums.
i clamp my lips tightly around Him as He shudders and groans loudly, emptying His sweaty balls with heavy spurts that shoot deep into my throat. i feel as though i may drown but a hard swallow miraculously opens up space for more. Breathing violently through the tiny nostril slits of the hood i somehow manage not to gag as He finishes.
There is no thanks or praise. He pulls His cock out and i hungrily lean forward to suck the last drop from the slick head of His dick. The ball gag is quickly put back in my mouth and He drags me back to my cage. He leaves and in my solitude i am able for the first time to savor the taste that lingers in my mouth and on my lips. It’s somehow different and it’s then that i realize it’s not my Master’s cum.
Right before he cums, his white cock feels extra hard inside my mouth
Running my hands through a hairy man’s chest is awesome.
It’s like rubbing your hands through a thick carpet and every strand that you feel is a reminder of your own inferiority. How you can never grow chest hair no matter how hard you try, and no matter how much testosterone you inject in yourself, your genetics will always win out.
The white men just stare at me, bewildered why I would go crazy over something they find so common. They’ve had chest hair since they were teenagers and it doesn’t feel any more special than their pubes or armpit hair. But the asian fags go crazy for it. It’s an ultimate symbol of masculinity and we crave for it.
We bury our faces in it as we get fucked. We smell the scent of the hair and inhale the musk. At that moment, feeling every strand on our faces as we are getting fucked, we feel completely inferior.
Chest hair: the ultimate catnip for an asian fag.
In his words Chinese slave thanks God and services me "I stress in his words lol"
An actual raceplay video is such a rare find.
This video shows white male superiority in reality. Watch how this all-American dominant top controls the asian fag and puts the fag in its place.
The asian fag is a hungry little slut. Sucking that big white cock as he gets reprimanded by the cocky white top to suck all the way down like the fucking bitch that it is.
The video is a bit dark but the White Man’s dominant voice makes up for it, as well as the chink’s asian gook accent. When the White Man asks the fag, “How does it smell?”, the asian fag aptly replies with “It smells like a White Man.”
Asian fags know this all too well: the sexy intoxicating musk of a White Man. It’s the exhilarating scent of masculinity you can only find among the superior race. Asians smell grossly of wet rice, but White Men exude an irresistible musk of strength and virility.
The White Man asks the asian if it likes the taste and the fag replies with a “Yeah”. The fag gets slapped like the worthless piece of shit that it is. Blindfolded, the fag has no sense of what’s happening. All it knows that it has to serve as it awaits further instructions.
The White Man tells it to get back on his cock and the asian fag immediately obeys, hungry for more white meat. Next we hear the classic line every asian faggot says and what every White Man doesn’t get tired of hearing: “It’s so big.” No matter how many white cocks a chink gets to suck, it will always be in awe of how big a white cock can be.
The best part of the video is at 1:27, when the chink says in the most stereotypical asian accent: “A real White cock.” Damn, asians really do go crazy for White cock. To have a real White cock in their mouth is truly a dream come true.
The asian faggot then says “I worship White male.” And the White man just snickers. White Men can’t help but laugh whenever asian fags say this. It’s so ludicrous how these fags are completely devoted to White Men, and it’s almost comical and unreal to hear it, but for a White Man, it can be so difficult to grasp how desperate asians are for White Men.
After this, the asian just gets lost in gibberish and ecstasy as it worships White cock. Lastly, it fucking thanks God for this opportunity. You might think he’s talking about a metaphorical god in the sky, but for this asian faggot, the God he’s referring to is the White Man right in front of him.
