21stCenturyMandingo
Meteorite
- Joined
- Mar 20, 2020
I'm 6'2", 235 lbs. black man. I'm burly, broad, strong and if you saw me on the street I'd be the least likely person for you to assumed loved being dominated in the bedroom - and normally I don't. With one exception. White women. I adore. Crave. Love. White women. I love to be their slave. As problematic as it may be. In the bedroom, the idea of just being a white woman's property for her sexual gratification gets me off like nothing else. I enjoyed being demeaned, called names and made to feel like I am indeed only good to make her cum. Typing this makes me hot and uncomfortable, but I can't keep it in any longer. The thought makes me throb. It makes me ache. I want to worship a pale goddess from her toes to the top of her head. I want to make sure my body is in prime, fit shape, just so she can use it in any way she desires. Wear whatever absurd clothing, or lack thereof she wants. I would give up every meaningful relationship I've ever had just to be the living sex toy for a strong, powerful white woman. I especially like the prim and proper type. Maybe feminists, or businesswomen, who people would never imagine engages in this story of raceplay depravity. I did vote Bernie. In Warren supporters out there wanna set me straight? If you have discord, even better! I'd love to develop something long-lasting, but that isn't necessary. It can be one and done. I have kept this craving inside for too long. I crave it so bad. Let be your Mandingo slave.