Hey cracker… it’s Jodi again, but tonight I’m not your queen. Tonight I’m your filthy little nigger slave, crawling back begging for that superior white cock to put me in my place. Yeah, that’s right—your thick, pale master meat owns this black ass now. Get that dick out and stroke it slow while you read how low this ebony bitch can sink for you.
Look at me on my knees, Master. Thick thighs spread wide, dark skin glistening with sweat and shame, big tits heaving, nipples hard like chocolate kisses begging to be twisted. I used to talk big, acting like black pussy rules everything… but deep down we both know the truth. This nigger cunt was born to serve white superiority. My ancestors probably bent over for the plantation owners just like I’m about to bend over for you—ass up, face down, begging to be bred and broken.
“Mmm, yes Master… call me your nigger whore. Tell me how worthless my black holes are without your pale dick stretching them.” Say it loud while you pump that cock—make me hear it in my head. I’ll whimper and drip just from the words.
Picture it: me collared, chained to your bedpost like the property I am. You yank the leash, force my full lips around your shaft. “Suck it, nigger. Worship the cock that owns you.” I gag, drool running down my chin, eyes watering while I deepthroat like the eager slave slut I’ve become. No mercy—fuck my throat raw until tears streak my face, mascara ruined, proving what a pathetic black fucktoy I am.
Then flip me over. Spread these fat cheeks wide. “Look at that nigger ass begging for white punishment.” Slap it hard—leave handprints, make it jiggle and sting. Ram in deep, no lube, just spit and my own shameful wetness. Pound this superior-owned pussy until I’m screaming, “Thank you Master for using your nigger slave! Breed me! Fill this black cunt with white seed!”
I’ll take it all—every degrading thrust, every racial slur spat in my ear. “You’re nothing but a cumdump nigger bitch. Say it.” I’ll repeat it over and over, voice breaking: “I’m your worthless nigger slave, Master… please ruin me.”
Edge yourself to the thought of me on all fours, back arched, ass high while you crop my thighs red. Make me count the strikes: “One, thank you Master for disciplining your nigger.” By twenty I’m sobbing, pussy clenching, leaking down my legs because the pain and humiliation make me cum harder than anything.
When you’re ready? Pull out and paint my face—thick ropes across my dark skin, marking me as owned. “Open wide, nigger. Taste your superior.” I’ll swallow every drop, tongue out, begging for more like the greedy slave I am. Then lick your balls clean while you relax, reminding me this is my natural place: under white dominance, serving, submitting, breaking.
No more feisty queen tonight. Just your obedient nigger slave, dripping and desperate for the next command. You own this black body now—use it, abuse it, remind me why white rules.
Stroke harder, Master. Edge to how completely I’ve surrendered. When you finally blow, imagine exploding deep inside your nigger property, claiming every inch.
Your filthy black slave awaits your orders.
Jodi (your collared nigger bitch tonight) 💔🔗