The Internet Porn Pimp
Copyright© 2018 by Tyrone Smash
Chapter 25
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 25 - A Black nerd who wants to be a pimp is able to use the Internet and white guilt over slavery and racism to convince young teenage white girls to voluntarily whore themselves out for him. Eventually, he attracts the attention of a real pimp.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/ft Ma/Ma Mult Teenagers Coercion Consensual Drunk/Drugged NonConsensual Rape Reluctant Romantic Slavery Heterosexual Fiction School MaleDom Humiliation Light Bond Rough Spanking Gang Bang Group Sex Interracial Black Male White Female Anal Sex Cream Pie Double Penetration First Masturbation Oral Sex Petting Sex Toys Small Breasts Teacher/Student Politics Prostitution Revenge
On Friday, Dazhawn received a tearful call from Tricia. “Daddy, Daddy, I’m so sorry Daddy, I’m so sorry!”
“What wrong baby/”
“I know that I’m supposed to be going on a date for you tonight. But my racist white father is here. He somehow learned that my boyfriend is a Black guy and he won’t let me leave the house. I’m so sorry Daddy, I’m so sorry” she said tearfully.
“Don’t worry baby. I’ll be right over and I’ll straighten this out.”
Dazhawn called a couple of members of his crew then got into his limo with them and drove to Tricia’s house. The door was locked when he got there so he just kicked it in. Inside, he saw Tricia sitting tearfully on a couch while her father, Carl, yelled at her.
When the door was knocked open, Carl turned to the noise. “Who the fuck are you? Are you the filthy Nigger who is fucking my little girl?”
“Are you the fucking racist that is preventing my property from working tonight?”
That last statement enraged Carl. “This fucking Nigger was calling his little girl his property!” He moved towards Dazhawn and swung at him. At 6 ft. tall, Carl wasn’t a small man. But he was no match for Dazhawn. Dazhawn easily blocked the wild punch and then rocked him with his own right. Carl was stunned. Dazhawn then began a series of lefts and rights on Carl’s face and Carl eventually collapsed. Once on the ground, Dazhawn started kicking Carl repeatedly as hard as he could. Carl started crying like a little girl. “Please stop, please stop” he sobbed begging.
Tricia got up and put a hand on Dazhawn and said, “Please stop, I think that he’s had enough.” Then she looked down and hissed at Carl. “I hope that you’ve learned your lesson Carl. I’m going to come and go as I please. Don’t try to stop me or you’ll be sorry! Do you understand?”
Car lay there sobbing. “Do you understand Carl?” thundered Dazhawn. Carl nodded and continued to sob. “What do you understand bitch?”
“I understand that Tricia can come and goes as she pleases” he sobbed.
“Sir”
“I understand the Tricia can come and go as she pleases ... Sir” sobbed Carl completely broken.
“You understand that I own Tricia’s holes now and I’m going to whore them out!”
Carl hesitated. This was a nightmare! He couldn’t say that about his little girl. But then Dazhawn kicked him again and he moaned. “Please don’t, Please don’t. I understand that you own Tricia’s holes and that you will whore them out ... Sir” Carl said sobbing even more profusely.
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