Wednesday after class, Dylan checks Maddies page. The likes on her posts are now in the hundreds and there is a new video posted titled “Draining a white wallet and cock with my BFF @PawgGoddessKatie.” It’s about 25 minutes, and costs $100. Dylan instinctively purchases, and plays it.
“Hey boys it’s your favorite pawg goddess Katie, with my new BFF Snowbunny Princess Maddie, and we have a special treat for you today.” The video starts with just a handheld phone view of Katie’s face.”One of our new fratboy pets, Eric, has decided to take us shopping, and if he’s a good boy then he gets to engage in a fun challenge after that.”
The next 20 minutes is a montage of Katie and Maddie trying on tight dresses, sexy lingerie, and barely there bikinis, while Eric carries around bag after bag of purchases, and squints in pain every time they teasingly ask his opinion.
The video cuts to the girls back at the frat house. Eric is tied to a chair surrounded by numerous shopping bags. Maddie and Katie are in matching lingerie sets, semi-sheer, powder blue, lacey, and tiny with matching heels. Maddie starts to talk
“Eric was a very good boy, and bought us all sorts of hot new outfits. Five thousand dollars worth of sexy lingerie, bikinis, dresses and more, for you other white boys to jerk off to us in the future with. Now all he has to do is last 2 minutes, and he’s done for the day…but If he can’t last two minutes, then we are going to take his credit card and go back out shopping until we reach the ten thousand dollar max on his credit card.”
Katie gets on her knees between the boy’s legs to undo his chastity cage. Her amazing ass swallowing up the not even visible blue thong, is arched out facing the camera.
“Start the timer” Katie says and Maddie does.
“Can I take care of him?” Maddie asks.
“Go for it.” Katie replies and makes her way up from the floor to allow Maddie in.
Maddie straddles him, pushes her panties to the side and lifts up, talking to Eric. Dylan starts to feel a tinge of jealousy as it looks like she’s about to start riding this other guy. Yet, the feelings subside very quickly as he glances back over Katie. She’s just standing there, facing the action, but Dylan can’t keep his eyes off her.
He’s always wanted Maddie more than anything, but there is just something about Katie, her confidence, her power, and her body. Dylan strokes himself, staring at her magnificent ass, fantasizing about being knelt behind her, as she backs her ass into his face, her weighty cheeks slapping him around, as they bounce back and forth. He thinks about grabbing it and squeezing it with his hands, how little they would cover, how small and insignificant they’d be in comparison. If she were to sit that massive booty on his face, he’d be helpless. She could smother him, and he’d be helpless under the weight of those intense cheeks.
Dylans cock starts spewing cum fantasizing about how helpless he’d be to the girl on the screen who isn’t his girlfriend. “Well looks like the whiteboy lost. What a surprise.” Katie says, taking Dylan out of his trance, realizing that he hasn’t even watched Maddie at all.
“10 grand for like 30 seconds of pussy, how pathetic do you feel?” Maddie asks Eric.
With a need for more of Katie, Dylan goes to the description of the video and copies and pastes Katie’s @. He doesn’t know if Maddie will be able to see who else he’s following and doesn’t want Katie to know he’s following her, so he signs up for a second onlyfans account with just a random series of letters and number as the username and pays the $25 to join Katies account. All the posts on her page are locked with a fee,but Instantly upon subscription there’s a message in his inbox: “Welcome Whiteboy. Buy it now.” not even knowing what it is, just that it is one minute long, Dylan pays the $50, and hits play.
“Hello whiteboy. Welcome to my page. As I’m sure you know, I am Goddess Katie.” She says, as the video is focused on just her face.
Dylan has been too distracted by her body in the past to really appreciate how hot her face is. Her skin is tan and flawless, her eyes deep brown and crystalline, and then there is her wide mouth and plump lips. She continues talking.
“Goddess is not a pet name. It is a new fact of your life. You will worship me. You will be of service to me. I am your new religion. The reason you are here is because you need guidance and a purpose, and from now on that purpose in your life is me. I do not need you. You need me, and so you will follow my instructions. You will buy my content. You will give in to me. If you obey, you will be fulfilled like never before. If you don’t obey, you will feel a perpetual sting of disappointment knowing you have rejected divinity. Now go to the beginning of my page, and start your journey.”
Dylan does as the digital version of Katie commands, going back to the first post. It’s a 2 minute video for $50 with the caption “Who you are.” and Dylan pays.
Before şerifali escort even pressing play, Dylan is back to stroking himself to the thumbnail. Katie is standing up, facing forward, in front of a blank white wall, with a full view of her body in tight pink booty shorts, and white halter top. One tan leg is crossed in front the other, her thick thighs, wide hips tight stomach, and perfect Double D’s on display.
As much as he’s desired Maddie for years, with her petite diminutive frame and cute girl next door face, Katie’s just purely hot. It’s like every inch of her was god given to entice, please, and intimidate.
“First off I want you stroking. I want you to equate your pleasure with me, and the lessons I will be teaching you. Of course you’re welcome to try to resist, but we both know you won’t. Now for today’s lesson: Who you are. The simple answer is you are a whiteboy. Now some of you may be thinking you’re not white. But trust me you are. If you’ve ever wondered if you’re strong enough, you are white. If you’ve ever wondered if your dick is big enough, you’re white. If you’ve wondered if you have the stamina to get a woman off, you’re white. If you ever were lucky enough to get a woman in bed, and you had to wonder whether she was faking it, you’re white, and yes she was faking it. If you have to drink to get up the confidence to talk to women, because sober you know you don’t deserve women, you are white. If you see a hot woman with a black man and you think to yourself she is out of your league, you are right, and you are white.”
Katie turns around so her perfect booty is facing the camera. The massive cheeks are too much to be contained by her shorts, the majority is fully exposed with her crack swallowing up the thin pink material of her shorts. She turns her neck to face the camera.
“Now a real man would be thinking about pounding me into submission… but that’s not you. You are questioning whether you have enough dick to make it past these cheeks. You are admitting to yourself that you couldn’t handle all this ass. You are thinking about how long you’d last in seconds. You are telling yourself she must only fuck big cock, or black guys. Or maybe your just thinking about this big booty being fucked by a big black cock. And the whole time you are stroking your mediocre cock, thinking about how mediocre you are. That is what it means to be a whiteboy. That is who you are. Now be a good whiteboy, and cum for me.”
Katie gives her booty a strong loud smack. The cheeks quake together, in waves of strong motion in every direction, slapping each other, bouncing all around.
“Think about how selfish you are, how you are stroking your pathetic dick to a woman you could never please. Squirt your little whiteboy load to your insecurities and inferiority. Do it”
Dylan feels his whole body start to tingle, hypnotized by the amazing movement of Katie’s massive ass and her verbal assertions. Her telling him to cum is not a request, but the command of his goddess. As his cock starts shooting, it feels different, more fulfilling. He isn’t just satisfying his own urges, but also the will of his deity.
Without even cleaning himself up, he goes on to the next video “What women want pt.1.” It’s 2 minutes and costs $100, and Dylan happily pays.
Katie is on a black leather couch, in a bright pink skin tight mini dress. Her legs are crossed, thighs pressed together. Her perfect chest is bulging the fabric out. Her wide hips and woman figure is undeniable. Even without showing all that much skin, it’s impossible to miss her godly features.
“Many of you have been told all your life to work hard, and get a good job. Be kind, and respectful. Listen to her. Treat a woman like a princess. Spoil her. And this is all good advice. You should do this. Women do want financial stability. We do want respect, and kindness, to be spoiled, and worshiped. This is where you whiteboys shine, being providers and supporters, being good friends and boyfriends and husbands.
But there is more. For centuries women thought of sex as a chore. Something boring and annoying, that they had to do, just because. That their innate desire for sexual pleasure was just this curse they were born with, that couldn’t be broken. But nowadays more and more women are realizing that’s not true, and the problem isn’t women. The problem is you whiteboys. Women need long, thick, strong cocks, with the ability to last long enough to make them orgasm over and over and over. We need big strong alpha men, who can throw us around, and fuck us hard. That is where you whiteboys are out of your element.
I know I didn’t tell you to stroke yourself, but we both know you are. So I want you to look down and be honest with yourself. Do you think you’d be able to reach all of a woman’s special spots deep inside her pussy? Would you be able to stretch her out, so she can feel you pressing seyhan escort against her walls? Could you fuck her into submission, or would you have to take it easy, so you don’t cum too quick, and then still only last maybe a couple minutes?
Now some of you might be thinking, you’ve got some decent length or girth, but I’m guessing none of you have both, and that’s what women want. We don’t want half a good dick. And even if you are the one in a million whiteboy with a good size dick, I can guarantee you that none of you whiteboys can fuck her hard enough and long enough to make her feel the way she needs. We don’t want to take a break every 30 seconds cause you can’t hold back.”
Katie uncrosses her legs, and spreads them apart. She hikes her dress up, and slides her panties to the side, and begins to trace a finger teasingly up and down the length of her bald pink pussy lips.
“Now you know you’ll never actually get to be inside this pussy. But I want you to think about it while you stroke yourself. Think about your hard dick entering this wet pussy… It’s so warm and tight… Just getting the tip in, you’re already struggling to hold back, but you want to do your best to please goddess, so keep pushing forward… mmm…It’s so tight around every inch of you. You can’t help it, the pressure is building up, but you start to stroke, in and out, in and out…mmhmmm… It feels so good, this goddess pussy wrapped around you. You want so bad to make me feel as good as I make you feel. You pick up the pace, thrusting inside me as hard and as deep as you can. And then it happens… Do it… Cum like the pathetic little whiteboy you are… Prove goddess right. Show yourself how inadequate you are. Let it out.”
Again Dylan’s mind and body is overtaken with the desire and need to appease the goddess in front of him. The cum erupts from him, as he stares at her perfect body, and knows her words to be true.
When he comes down he starts to feel remorse. He has a beautiful girlfriend, who he truly cares about, has known his whole life, feels true affection for, who reciprocates his feelings to a degree. Yet there is something about Katie, her straightforward nature, her ability to see him fully, to know his inner thoughts and desires, and that perfect curvy body. He feels bad, but once again he can’t help himself, and purchases the next video, this time it’s $200, for just two minutes. Katie is still in the same pink dress.
“In your last lesson we learned what women want sexually by pointing out what women don’t want, which is you whiteboys. Which leads us to part 2, and to what women do actually want. Of course, the answer is the opposite of whiteboys: Black Men. They are typically taller, more muscular, and more athletic; all traits women find attractive. Then they have this irresistible confidence. Some of you whiteboys ACT confident, but it’s just an act, and women can tell. But black men ARE confident. They know they have the one thing women really want, that no amount of time in the gym, or work, or money can buy: a dick that can truly please us… The way you whiteboys feel when you see a woman with a body like mine, weak and helpless, with a need to please, that’s how women feel when they see a big black cock. We need to worship it, please it, and be pleased by it.”
Just then, from the side of the video screen a muscular black body appears, with his face out of frame, as he’s too tall. His chest is wide, and his abdomen tight and well defined. His thighs are the size of tree trunks, and hanging down between his muscular legs is a still soft thick veiny black cock. Limp it’s already 9 inches long, and thick as my wrist.
“See this is what women really want, and this is what you don’t have. Can you imagine what it’d be like to walk around with this thing in your pants?… Knowing that all you’d have to do is walk around in sweatpants, and you’d have women begging you to fuck them. You wouldn’t have to pay for dates, or gifts, only to be rejected at the end of the night. You’d have any and every woman you wanted begging.”
Katie takes the big black cock into her hand, wrapping her feminine hands around the best she can. Lifting up the obviously heavy cock, her hands unable to cover the length or girth of it.
“Look at this thing, it’s just so beautiful, and then look down at your little white cock. It’s pathetic normally, but compared to this, it is just a world away. Now, I’m going to go let him have his way with me, and I want you to take a cold shower. No stroking the rest of the night. And then come and see me again tomorrow to continue.”
There is no practical reason Dylan couldn’t finish playing with himself, but instead he takes Katie’s words to heart, and takes a cold shower, letting his physical arousal subside, though he can’t stop thinking about her. Until laying in bed his phone buzzes.
“Hey Dilly, guess what?” He receives a text from Maddie.
“What?” side escort He replies text.
“Me and Katie and a few other girls are moving into the frat house from last weekend.”
“What? Why?” He replies confused and concerned.
“Well I know you saw that video of me and Ren. Us girls just decided to take full advantage of the boys. It makes the most sense if we live there.”
“Really? I don’t know how I feel about my girlfriend living in a house full of guys.”
“Unless you are going to cook, clean, do my laundry, school work, and be a cameraman for me, like a good boyfriend should, then think of them as doing your work for you. I mean you couldn’t ask for a better deal. You don’t have to worry about any of the grunt work, or trying to please me in bed.”
“I mean… I guess it’s okay.”
“Speaking of which, I’m sorry about the video I sent out today of me with that other whiteboy. I was just trying to max out his credit card. But I’m going to make it up to you. You’re the only whiteboy I actually care about. Friday night you should come by, and I’ll have a special treat for you.”
“Really?”
“Yes Dilly, I promise you’ll love it. But do me a favor, no playing with yourself. I want all your energy and cum saved up for me.”
For a few moments Dylan forgets all about his new found obsession with Katie, and fantasizes about what his girlfriend’s surprise could be, while also realizing he hadn’t even paid enough attention to Maddie in the video to realize what she had done. But he hugs his pillow tightly, thinking about the girl he’s always wanted and falls asleep.
Thursday Dylan spends all day in school unable to concentrate on class, instead going back and forth daydreaming about what his girlfriend has in store for him and fantasizing about Katie and her incredible body. When he gets back to his apartment, he is in dire need of relief. Not wanting to go to Maddie’s page for jerk off material, and have her know, he decides to continue his journey through Katie’s onlyfans.
The next video is $200 and about 12 minutes and captioned “Why me? (Guaranteed to make whiteboys cum over and over and over.)” Dylan pays, and his cock cock gets hard in a mix of a continuation of the day’s thoughts, and anticipation for the coming video.
“So today’s question is why me? Why did you see my pics on social media and feel the need to come here, and pay for my content? Why are you becoming addicted to me? Why are you allowing me to control you? The simple answer is, well look at me… my body is built for pleasure. In much the same way that women have far too often pretended to be okay with, or even satisfied by mediocre dick. You boys convince yourself that the petite girl next door type is what you want. But just like for women, deep down we all know Bigger is Better. But there is an added element with you whiteboys. Everybody wants what they can’t have. So when you see a body like this, and on white girls nonetheless, one of your own women, and deep down you know you’ll never have a woman like me, it just increases that desire to a level incomparable to anything else, doesn’t it?”
Katie reaches in front of her and grabs a replica of an average white cock, just below 6 inches, middle of the road girth, and tight mediocre sack, with a suction cup on the bottom. She wraps her hand around the shaft, and spits on the tip.
“So, obviously this isn’t really the kind of cock that deserves this treatment, but I think we can both pretend. I’m going to show you how real cocks get treated. I’m going to give you everything I’ve got. So you whiteboys should be lubed up or use spit, because you are going to give me everything you’ve got. When you cum, keep going. I don’t care if it’s sensitive, or hurts. Keep stroking for me. I want you to give me all you can, and you want to give me what I want, don’t you?.”
Katie starts stroking the fake cock, up and down, with a quick pace. Dylan watches intently, trying to match her motions with his own hand.
“Do you like my soft delicate hand wrapped around you? My warm skin on your sensitive dick, as I stroke you baby…mmm…God It’s so hard for me… I love it… can I suck it for you?”
Katie sticks her tongue out, and starts slapping the head of the toy against it. Her eyes staring deep into Dylans through the screen, she lets out a playful moan every time the cock hits her tongue. Her tongue starts flicking at the tip, and then she pulls the toy away.
“Oh my god babe, your cock is twitching already. That’s so hot. I love when you cum quickly, it shows me how much I turn you on. Let me swallow every drop for you.”
She throws the whole length into her mouth, her plump lips wrapped around the shaft, as she thrusts it in and out. Dylan watches intently, envisioning himself in the embrace of her full lips, her warm mouth taking every inch of him, and a days worth of fantasizing about her starts spurting out of his cock.
“Oh my God babe, you came so much. But I want more.” She says a as she removes the cock from her mouth, drenched in her spit, and places it down. Katie reaches her hand behind her back, and her bikini top falls off.
“I’ve seen you staring at my staring tits ever since you saw me today, and I can’t blame you, they are pretty amazing, and they feel even better than they look”
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