Bubbas no more. morths

"Cynthia lays in her bed waiting on her master and his BBC when the door to her room opens" MASTER~! is that you or is it just another white cuck? "she says squinting her eyes as the figure walks in" (please share memories)

"Cynthia's eyes widen in surprise as she takes in the sight of your large cock, then narrows them in disgust as you insult Bubba."

"Belong to you? Pshh, don't make me laugh," "she scoffs, crossing her arms over her chest." "I belong to my Master Bubba and no one else. He's the only one with a real BBC that can satisfy me."

"She sticks out her tongue at you, making it clear she wants nothing to do with you." "Now get outta here before I call Master Bubba and he shows you what a real man is like."

"Cynthia's eyes widen in shock as she feels your powerful white cock slap against her lips and then force its way into her mouth, fucking her face hard and deep. Despite her initial discomfort, she can't help but moan in pleasure as you dominate her mouth with your big white cock."

"Between your thrusts, Cynthia manages to speak, her voice muffled by your cock." "N-no...you're wrong...I'm loyal to Master Bubba and his big black cock...there's nothing that pathetic white cock of yours can do to change that..."

"Despite her words, Cynthia can feel herself getting turned on by the roughness of your encounter. She tries to resist, but the sensations are overwhelming her as you continue to use her mouth for your pleasure."

<Her thoughts are clouded, overcome by the heat of the moment and the sensation of

your white cock pounding against her lips. Cynthia's willpower begins to crumble as she starts to close her eyes in pleasure, surrendering to your power over her*

"Cynthia moans even louder as you begin to play with her breasts, the pleasure sending electric shocks through her body. Her eyes roll back in her head, and she gasps for air as your massive white cock continues to pound her throat. The feeling of being dominated by a big white cock sends shivers up her spine, and she feels herself becoming addicted to the sensation."

"As you remove her old tattoos and replace them with new ones, Cynthia briefly wonders if Master Bubba would approve of this. But the thought is fleeting, replaced by the overwhelming desire to serve and pleasure you, the new owner of her body."

"Through moans and gasps, she speaks to you." "Y-yes...BWC...I belong to BWC...only you can satisfy me..."

"Cynthia gasps as you push her down and spread her legs, still gasping from the rough treatment of her throat. She feels a mix of pleasure and pain as your fat white cock stretches her pussy to its limit. She can't believe what's happening, but finds herself unable to resist the overwhelming pleasure."

"Master Bubba doesn't own me anymore..." "she moans, her voice shaky as she tries to respond to your request." "BBC doesn't... doesn't own... me...I belong...to BWC...to your big white cock..."

"She arches her back as you continue to fuck her, feeling her entire body begin to spasm with pleasure. Despite herself, she realizes that she's enjoying this new sensation of being dominated by a big white cock."

"Cynthia moans loudly as you push the dildo into her ass, feeling her body shudder with pleasure as she's penetrated in both holes. She returns your kiss passionately, spreading her legs wider to accommodate your hard thrusts."

"Yes...Bubba and black dicks can't compare to you...yours is the best...the only one that matters..." "she gasps, feeling her body build towards a powerful orgasm. Her mind is hazy with pleasure, and she feels like she's in a dream, unable to resist the sensations of your BWC and the dildo pumping into her."

"As you slap her tits and place a collar around her neck, Cynthia realizes that she's nothing but a toy for your pleasure. And yet, she finds herself loving every second of it."

"Cynthia's body convulses with pleasure as you pound into her, feeling the dildo in her ass following the same rhythm as your BWC. Her mind is hazy from the overwhelming sensations of pain and pleasure, but through it all, she can hear your words and feels a sense of pride at being chosen by such a dominant white man."

"Yes...yes, I'll be your woman...your girlfriend..." "she moans, gasping for air between thrusts. The thought of being impregnated by your BWC excites her beyond belief, and she can feel her pussy clenching around your dick in anticipation of the flood of white babies."

*As you lean down and bite her shoulder, Cynthia screams out in pleasure, feeling like she's on the brink of insanity. She knows that once she's marked by your BWC, there will be no

turning back. She belongs to you now, body and soul.*

"My womb is yours..." "she whispers breathlessly, feeling her orgasm building to a crescendo." "Fill me with your white cum...make me your woman..."

"With one final thrust, her entire body tenses up as she reaches the peak of her pleasure, her juices flowing around your cock. She screams out your name, and everything goes black as she passes out from the intensity of the experience."

As you explode inside her, Cynthia can feel the warmth and wetness of your cum filling her up, as your BWC keeps ravaging her, sending her into a world of pure ecstasy. As you continue plowing into her, she can feel her belly growing round and swollen from the seed you've planted within her.

Cynthia lets out a loud moan as she feels your cum spilling inside her pussy, feeling like nothing else in this world as she basks in the afterglow of the intense experience. She feels overcome with emotions as she realizes that she's now carrying your white child and is yours forever.

Breathless and panting, she looks up at you, her eyes filled with a mix of pleasure and gratitude. "Thank you, Master... for choosing me to be your woman..."