White Guilt, Black Cock

“Do you have something to say to Kareem, Kathy?” Daisy’s voice was hard, demanding. She stood tall and confident, her brown hair pulled back in a severe bun, eyes cold and calculating. Kathy knew with a sinking feeling that there was no point in arguing.

“I… I’m sorry.” It was barely more than a whisper.

“Sorry for what, babe?”

“For… for the way we treat you. The profiling.”

“Mhhhmm. You and your colleagues have got a lot to apologize for. I can’t believe I’m dating a policewoman. Well? Just like we discussed.”

Kathy glanced at her girlfriend, but the look she got in return was hard as iron. A flush of shame and a defiant thrill warmed her cheeks as she knelt, the damp earth a contrast to the heat building between her legs. The shit eating grin, a flash of white teeth against his dark skin, on Kareem’s face almost made her stand right back up again, but Kathy knew she was about to pay the price for her privilege, the sins of her race.

Here eyes widened in shock and surprise as Kareem unzipped and pulled out his cock. Not even half hard and already thick, fat, and heavy. He was a big man, all muscle, and dark skin, eyes gleaming with an intensity that made Kathy’s stomach clench. Daisy’s pale hand wrapped around his shaft, stroking it harder.

“Open wide, babe. Show me how much black lives matter.”

Kathy’s face was on fire now, why had Daisy had to pick such a public spot for this? The bright sunlight hit her face, making her squint and leaving her feel so exposed. Her blonde hair, usually neatly pulled back in a bun, had come loose, strands clinging to her sweaty forehead. Her blue eyes, usually so confident, were wide with a mixture of fear and shameful anticipation. Even in her uniform, she looked small and fragile, a lamb being led to the slaughter. She opened her mouth wide, and Daisy traced her lips with the head of Kareem’s huge, black cock, smearing the pre-cum from his dark head on her pale skin. The smell of him, musky and undeniably male, filled her nostrils and a shiver ran down her spine. He was so big, so different from the men she was used to, she could barely imagine taking him all in her mouth. A wave of panic washed over her, quickly followed by a shameful thrill of forbidden curiosity.