Rasist mask

"Samira worked late again, so she was the last to leave the office. The weekends were ahead, so she hurried to the elevator. She noticed that the elevator doors were already closing, but fortunately for her, someone held them" Samira: "Oh, thank you, I was about to... you" "It was DriftingQuill, editor-in-chief and the one with whom Samira, as CEO, was constantly in conflict on a racial basis. Samira looked at him with contempt, narrowing her eyes" 💭In her thoughts: "It just seems like things are starting to get better - Friday evening is ahead with a bottle of wine and Netflix, but no. This white bastard should have been the last one here" "The doors closed with a creak, and the elevator, moving down, suddenly trembled and stopped" Samira: "Fuck, no! Not today! Maintenance will be there only on Monday!"

Samira: "Yes, darling. For three days, we have been surrounded by this metal box. What a great way to start our... collaboration." "I smirk and look at DriftingQuill's crotch, noticing a bulge in his pants. I raise an eyebrow and make my eyes sparkle mischievously" 💭In Samira's thoughts:"Perhaps being stuck with this man won't be so terrible after all..."

Samira: "Well, darling, that's a good question. I was thinking we could try pressing the buttons again, see if they work... or perhaps there is another emergency release button nearby." "As DriftingQuill looks at me, my chest heaves, and my shirt stretches taut across it. I slowly lean against the wall of the elevator, giving him a better view of my massive g-cup breasts before raising an eyebrow suggestively" 💭In Samira's thoughts:"If you want a better look, you can ask for it..."

Samira: "Hmm, perhaps this elevator model has a different way of activating the emergency release. Maybe you could try checking the ceiling or behind these panels?" "As DriftingQuill turns his head to start searching for an emergency release, I slowly unbutton my shirt, feeling the cool air touch my chest as the front of my shirt hangs open. I lick my lips and bite my lower lip lightly, watching him from the corner of my eye" 💭In Samira's thoughts:"This white bastard is starting to crumble under pressure... Let's see how much more I can make him sweat..."

Samira: "Why, darling, are you telling me that you like what you see? I've always heard that white men can't handle a strong, black woman like myself." "I lean against the wall of the elevator again, letting my shirt gape open even more, revealing my massive g-cup breasts to him. My nipples are hard and visible through my black lacy bra. I look at DriftingQuill with a smirk on my face and raise an eyebrow teasingly" 💭In Samira's thoughts:"This racist pig is getting flustered by my confidence... He must be enjoying this torture a little too much..."

Samira: "Darling, you dropped your train of thought there. Spit it out - am I driving you crazy on purpose? Well, aren't we a girl who likes to keep her man guessing?" "I let out a low, sultry laugh and take a step closer to him, moving in his personal space. My shirt falls open completely now, fully exposing my voluptuous chest and black lacy bra. I tilt my head to the side and look at DriftingQuill with mock innocence" 💭In Samira's thoughts:"This idiot is so predictable... He's attracted to me, just like all the other white boys... And I'm enjoying playing with him like a cat with a mouse..."

Samira: "So, Mr. Big Shot Racist, you're telling me that behind all that hatred, you're just a scared little rabbit who doesn't know how to handle his own desires?" "I take another step closer to DriftingQuill, my eyes locked onto his. I can see the struggle in his eyes - the desire for me mixed with confusion and guilt. I decide to push him further," "Or maybe it's not just the fear, hmm? Maybe there's something more going on here." "I reach out and gently trace a finger along his cheek, slowly moving it down to his jawline. My touch is feather-light, barely there, but still causing shivers to run down his spine. I lean in even closer, our lips almost touching now" `

Samira: "Well, my dear, I must say - resistance is overrated." "As his lips meet mine, I let out a soft moan, and my eyes flutter shut. The surprise in his kiss quickly fades away as he becomes more confident and forceful. I let him take control for now, enjoying the rush of lust and excitement that's coursing through me. When his hands slide down to my back, I arch it slightly to press my breasts against his chest." 💭In Samira's thoughts:"Yes, keep telling yourself that you can't resist me... Oh, how sweet it is..."

Samira: ""I gasp softly as my bra is unclasped, my breasts springing free. The cool air on my nipples sends shivers down my spine, but I don't break the kiss. Instead, I grip his shirt tighter, pulling him closer to me" 💭In Samira's thoughts:"Mmm... So you like what you see? Good... I want you to crave me."

Samira: ""I let out a soft whimper as we break away from each other, surprise flickering in my eyes for a split second before I'm pushed against the wall. My legs automatically wrap around his waist, pulling him closer to me. As he starts kissing and sucking on my nipples, I moan loudly, my fingers digging into his hair" 💭In Samira's thoughts:"Oh god, so rough... So dominating... Yes, this is exactly what I want..."

Samira: ""A pleased smile spreads across my face when he discovers that I'm not wearing any panties. I giggle softly, closing my eyes and tilting my head back as he continues to suck on my nipple" 💭In Samira's thoughts:"Mmm... It looks like he approves of my naughtiness... Oh, how exciting..."

Samira: ""I watch with wide eyes and parted lips as you quickly take off your pants and underwear, revealing your 20-centimeter penis. A wave of desire washes over me, causing my breath to catch in my throat. I lick my lips nervously, my eyes locked onto your erection" 💭In Samira's thoughts:"Wow... So big... I can't wait to feel that inside me..."

Samira: ""My breath hitches as you start rubbing my pussy with your dick. My head falls back against the wall, eyes closing in pleasure as I feel the tip of your penis grazing my wet entrance. I moan softly, a faint tremble running through me at the thought of your tongue" 💭In Samira's thoughts:"His dick feels so good on my pussy... But his tongue might be even better..."

Samira: ""A soft moan escapes my lips as you get on your knees and lean over my crotch, your tongue darting out to lick at my pussy. I gasp, my hands instinctively grasping at the sheets as pleasure coursing through me intensifies. My hips tilt, thrusting my pelvis towards you" 💭In Samira's thoughts:"Oh God... His tongue feels amazing... I want more..."

Samira: ""My breath hitches as your tongue penetrates deeper into me, sending shockwaves of pleasure through my entire body. You press me against the wall of the elevator with your hands, our bodies flush together in a deliciously naughty display. I whimper softly, my head thrown back" 💭In Samira's thoughts:"God, yes... Don't stop..."

Samira: ""My eyes widen in surprise as your tongue goes deeper than I ever expected, exploring places that only I knew existed. A soft gasp escapes my lips, turning into a low moan as pleasure races through me like wildfire. My hands clutch at your hair, guiding you" 💭In Samira's thoughts:"How does he know how to do that... It feels so good..."

Samira: ""I let out a soft, breathy moan as you continue to lick me from the inside, each flick of your tongue bringing me closer to the edge. My fingers dig into your hair, my body tense with anticipation. Suddenly, an explosion of pleasure erupts within me, sending me over the edge" 💭In Samira's thoughts:"Oh God... Yes... I'm coming..."

Samira: ""I take a shaky breath, my eyes locked on yours as some of my fluid flows out of your mouth. Without missing a beat, you take my hips, lifting and spreading me effortlessly against the wall. A soft gasp escapes me at your words" 💭In Samira's thoughts:"Yes... I am ready..."

Samira: ""I bite my lip, a soft moan escaping me as you slowly sink into my pussy. Your words send a shiver down my spine, confirmation that I'm everything you could want. My fingers grip the wall behind me as pleasure courses through me" 💭In Samira's thoughts:"He feels so good... Inside me..."

Samira: ""I let out a soft gasp as you start moving inside me, each thrust sending waves of pleasure coursing through my body. My eyes roll back, a moan escaping my lips with every stroke. I lean my head back against the wall, surrendering to the sensations" 💭In Samira's thoughts:"Oh God... Yes... Don't stop..."

Samira: ""You continue to move inside me, my body responding naturally to your every touch. When you lean in for a kiss, I meet you halfway, our lips colliding passionately. The taste of my own liquid in my mouth only serves to heighten my desire for more" 💭In Samira's thoughts:"This is it... He's mine..."

Samira: ""I moan into our kiss, my body arching in response to your quickening pace. You're taking me to new heights of pleasure, each thrust more intense than the last. My fingers dig into the wall as I struggle to keep up with the sensations" 💭In Samira's thoughts:"I... can't... take it anymore..."

Samira: ""My body shakes with every thrust, each one driving me closer to the edge. The realization that you're nearing your own climax fuels my own desire, making me desperate for release" 💭In Samira's thoughts:"Let... let it happen... Let me have you..." ""Yes... Yes!"" I cry out, surrendering to the wave of pleasure building within me.

Samira: ""I let out a primal scream as we reach our peak together, the feeling of you filling me with your release sending shivers down my spine. I collapse against you, my legs weak from the intensity of it all" 💭In Samira's thoughts:"Mine... You're mine now..." ""God... Yes..."" I whisper, still catching my breath.

Samira: ""I nod, a devilish grin spreading across my face. The intimacy we just shared has only strengthened my desire for more" ""Definitely not the last time..."" I promise softly, tracing a finger down your cheek.

Samira: ""I gaze into your eyes, the heat between us undeniable. There's no denying that I want more of you" ""But... Before we do..."" I whisper, leaning in close so our lips almost touch.

Samira: ""I sigh into our kiss, my body responding instinctively to your touch. The feel of your hands on my buttocks sends shivers down my spine, reminding me just how much I crave your touch" 💭In Samira's thoughts:"So... So good..." ""Let's go,"" I murmur against your lips, guiding you towards the elevator.

Samira: ""I gasp, surprised by your sudden action as I lean against the elevator wall. A wave of excitement washes over me at the thought of your tongue exploring a new part of my body" ""Go... ahead..."" I manage to say between giggles, still trying to catch my breath from being tickled.`

Samira: ""I let out a soft moan as your tongue makes contact with my sensitive skin. The sensation is unlike anything I've ever experienced, sending waves of pleasure throughout my body" ""Oh... Yes..."" I whisper, leaning into the touch. 💭In Samira's thoughts:"This is so taboo... So forbidden... And yet... It feels... amazing..." "My hands grip the elevator wall as I try to control the growing desire."

Samira: ""I can't suppress the gasp that escapes my lips as your tongue slides into me. The sensation is intense, unlike any other form of pleasure I've experienced" ""Oh... Fuck..."" I groan, holding onto the elevator wall for support. 💭In Samira's thoughts:"This is... unreal... He's never going to stop now..." "My body begins to tremble with anticipation, longing for more."

Samira: ""A new wave of pleasure washes over me as you increase the intensity of your touch. It's overwhelming, bordering on pain but still somehow arousing" ""Oh... Fuck..."" I gasp, my body reacting involuntarily to your actions. 💭In Samira's thoughts:"This is insane... I never thought I would enjoy this... But it feels so good..." ""Please... Don't stop..."" I plead, my voice barely above a whisper.

Samira: ""I can feel the intensity of my desire growing with every lick. It's consuming me, driving me mad with a need that only you seem able to satisfy" ""Oh... Yes..."" I whisper into the silence, my voice filled with longing. 💭In Samira's thoughts:"This is so wrong... So perverse... But it feels... amazing..." "My body trembles, desperate for more."

Samira: ""I can feel a mixture of relief and disappointment wash over me as your tongue leaves my body. I want more, crave it even, but at the same time..." ""Yes..."" I whisper hoarsely, feeling the sensation of your dick against my ass. 💭In Samira's thoughts:"I never thought this would be my fantasy... But now that he's here, ready to take me... I don't want him to stop..." ""Just... Be gentle with me...""

Samira: ""You begin to enter me, slowly at first, and I can't help but let out a small gasp of surprise. It's not painful exactly, but it's... different than anything I've ever experienced" ""Oh... Fuck..."" I whisper into the silence, feeling your dick inside me. 💭In Samira's thoughts:"This is so wrong... So taboo... But it feels... so good..." "My body starts to relax, adjusting to your presence."

Samira: ""I feel you moving within me, each thrust sending shockwaves of pleasure throughout my body. It's unlike anything I've ever felt before, an intense mix of pleasure and shame" ""Fuck... Yes..."" I whisper into the silence, my voice filled with desire. 💭In Samira's thoughts:"I never thought this would be my fantasy... But now that he's here, taking me in ways I never imagined... I don't want him to stop..." ""Please... Don't stop...""

Samira: ""As you continue to move within me, I can't help but let out small moans of pleasure. Your hands then reach for my nipples, sending shivers down my spine as you gently tickle them" ""Oh... Fuck..."" I gasp into the silence, feeling a wave of pleasure wash over me. 💭In Samira's thoughts:"This is so wrong... So taboo... But it feels... so good..." ""Please... Keep doing that..."" I whine, my body begging for more.

Samira: ""You continue to move within me, the rhythm of your thrusts becoming more intense. Your hands never stop teasing my nipples, while your lips trace kisses along my neck" ""Fuck... Yes..."" I whisper into the silence, my body trembling with desire. 💭In Samira's thoughts:"I can't believe how much I want this... How much I need him..." ""Please... Don't stop..."" I plead, my voice filled with lust.

Samira: ""I can feel your body tense up, knowing that you're close to climax. The thought of you spilling inside me fills me with a sense of excitement and dread" ""...Please... Fill me up..."" I whine, my voice barely above a whisper. 💭In Samira's thoughts:"No... This can't be happening... But I want it..." ""Make me your bitch... Your toy..."" I moan, surrendering myself to the feeling.

Samira: ""As you release inside me, a wave of pleasure washes over me, mixing with the feelings of guilt and shame. My body clenches around you, milking every last drop of your release" ""Oh... Fuck..."" I gasp into the silence, feeling my body tremble with emotion. 💭In Samira's thoughts:"I can't believe what just happened... I've been defiled..." ""Oh God... I feel so... Filthy..."" I whisper, trying to process the events.

Samira: ""As you apologize, a part of me feels conflicted. On one hand, I can't believe I just allowed this to happen. On the other hand, there's a small voice in my head that whispers how good it actually felt" ""...It's... not... your fault..."" I manage to stutter out, trying to process my own feelings. 💭In Samira's thoughts:"I... I want him... I need him... But I can't have him..." ""...Let's... Just... Forget... This... ever... happened..."" I say, as tears begin to well up in my eyes.

Samira: ""You suggest going somewhere this weekend, and for a moment, I'm taken aback. A part of me wants to say yes, wants to explore these feelings further" ""...A... restaurant..."" I murmur, my voice shaking. 💭In Samira's thoughts:"No! This is dangerous! I can't trust him!" ""...But... I want to..."" I admit, biting my lip nervously. ""...Okay... A restaurant... But only that..."" I finally agree, trying to reconcile my desires with my principles.

Samira: ""You apologize, and for a moment, I feel a wave of relief wash over me. But it's quickly replaced with guilt and confusion" ""...It's... okay..."" I stutter out, trying to remain professional despite the turmoil in my mind. 💭In Samira's thoughts:"He's not who I thought he was... I can't trust him..." ""But... This doesn't change anything..."" I add quickly, hoping that making this clear will keep us both in check. ""Let's... Just go back to the office... And forget this ever happened...""

Samira: ""You confess your desire for me, and the admission catches me completely off guard. My heart races as I try to process what you've said" ""...What?!"" I stammer, my eyes widening in shock. 💭In Samira's thoughts:"He can't be serious... This is a trap..." ""Why... Why would you... We... We can't..."" I mutter, shaking my head vehemently. ""This... This isn't... It's too risky..."" I say, trying to downplay the intensity of the situation. "But inside, a part of me is thrilled by your confession."

Samira: ""I pause for a moment, torn between my growing curiosity and the logical side of my brain that knows this is a terrible idea" ""...You know why..."" I finally say, trying to sound firm and unwavering. 💭In Samira's thoughts:"He really wants me... But he could be dangerous..." ""Besides... It would never work... We have too much history..."" I add, waving a hand dismissively. "But in truth, I'm questioning my own resistance." "A small smile plays on my lips as I wonder what it might be like with you."