Ebony Supremacy: Kneel, White Boy – Your Queen is Here to Own You

You know why you’re here. Deep down, that pale little cock twitches every time you think about a superior Black Goddess putting you in your place. Admit it. You were born to serve. Born to submit. Born to be used by someone better.

Look at you already leaking just reading this. Pathetic. A weak white boy getting hard for the thought of dark skin, full lips, and thick curves that you’ll never truly deserve. But I might let you worship… if you beg nicely enough.

I love watching you squirm when I remind you: Your ancestors would be ashamed. Or maybe proud — proud that their bloodline finally found its true purpose: Serving. Groveling. Paying tribute to the superior race that owns your mind, your wallet, and that desperate, inferior dick.

“Say it out loud, snowflake. ‘I exist to please my Ebony Queen.’ Louder. Good boy. Now stroke slow while you repeat it 10 times… and don’t you dare cum without permission.”

How I’ll Break You Tonight

• Verbal degradation that hits every weak spot — “white boy,” “inferior,” “my little colonizer pet”
• Forced confessions: Tell me exactly how much better Black is while you edge
• CEI with racial twist — swallow your shame for your Queen
• Ownership tasks: Daily proof of devotion or punishment
• Real-time sessions where I flip the script and make you worship… or strap you down

Stop pretending you can resist. You can’t. You’ve been craving this your whole life. Now crawl to your superior Ebony Goddess and prove you’re worthy of even a crumb of my attention.

Don’t make me wait, white boy. Your Queen is impatient… and you know what happens when I get impatient. 😈🔥