Chapter 4

In the next room, looking through a peep hole, Tyrone, Quanesha’s Black Daddy chuckled to himself. He couldn’t believe how these naive white sluts bought into that racism bullshit. He also continued to be surprised that even very young teenage white girls were addicted to interracial porn. Quanesha was an expert at getting the sluts to first be ashamed of their whiteness and wanting to make amends and then dangling the carrot of fucking a big Black cock that they all fantasized about. Of course Tyrone would use force if he had to in order to turn out this chick, but Quanesha had never failed. The shame of racism and the desire to be fucked by a big Black cock always led to the right decision. And then they learned the next depravity they had to ask for.

Like every other African American, Tyrone knew that African Americans were the only people in world history who had ever been enslaved. He knew that centuries ago white Americans went to Africa and went hunting through the continent indiscriminately killing Black people and enslaving those they didn’t kill. They then brought the slaves back to America and kept them in bondage for 4 centuries. Tyrone knew that he lived in an oppressive racist society but there was nothing he could do about but go along to get along. In face, some of his best customers were white!

Tyrone was a 45 year old Black man with a pronounced beer belly. He had been pimping for over 25 years. In the beginning he was something of a Romeo pimp. He could sense the insecurities and fears in the hoes that he recruited and could always tell them some bullshit about how they would be his top lady and how much he loved them. His 10 inch cock sealed the deal. His hoes could never get enough of his big cock.

While he started as a Romeo pimp, he was never reluctant to use gorilla tactics. The only thing that hoes really respected was force when they started to get out of line. He started getting hoes hooked on heroin in order to keep them in line but this wore them out in a couple of years. He ran mostly Black hoes. He could make more money running white hoes but they were hard to acquire. Occasionally, he could find a runaway at the bus terminal, but after he hooked them on heroin they didn’t last very long. He had been forced to sell some of them to a brothel in Mexico run by a friend of his. The Mexicans loved fucking Gringa whores even if they were strung out.