stasiu1990
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“He didn’t mean it Tyrone! He doesn’t know what he’s saying!”
Stephanie tries to calm down her boyfriend, Tyrone, who is a black man.
“Nah. Fuck that shit Steph! Your retarded brother called me the N word repeatedly. He needs to pay!”
Stephanie stands in front of the door. She only wears a tight white tank top and blue jean shorts. Her hair is in a brown ponytail. She stands no chance against the physicalness of Tyrone. But she will try. Tyrone stands in front of her. Taller, muscular, bearded black man. Wearing a ‘black lives matter’ shirt. Pissed at her racist, disabled brother. He takes in how vulnerable and cute she looks and grins
“You know Steph. I should just take it out on you.”
He says stroking the bare skin by her armpit at the rim of the tank top. Her face gives a ticklish look. He looks up to him, pleading with him to calm down.
“You don’t have to TAHAHAK!”
She busts out laughing as Tyrone claws her midriff.
“What was that!?”
He teases. Steph tries to pry away his big hand. But the man is just too strong. She is just too weak.
“Hahaheheh styahahaph!”
She screams. Tyrone then stops, grabs her arms pulling her towards him. Getting into her face with a bearded scowl.
“I’m going to take it out on you little white girl!”
He tosses her to the floor then quickly jumps on her. Steph uses all her strength. But Tyrone was far too strong. He pins her arms behind her. Looking down at the concerned girl.
“Tyrone please don’t!”
She begs. He doesn’t listen. He motorboats the top of her breasts.
“hahaha! NOOOO!”
She screams and bucks madly as Tyrone blows into her bare breasts.
“AHHH! NONONONO HAHAHA!”
She continues to scream and thrash her head. Tyrone then starts to take his free hand and stroke her smooth bare armpit. She shrieks in giggles as his finger circles her bare hollow. He looks at her menacingly, teases her.
“Goochie goochie goo! Ticklish girl!”
She blushes.
“HAHAHA! STAHAHAPH!”
She begs. After a few moments Tyrone grabs her wrists and pins them above her head. He then gets inches away from her face. Steph collects herself and looks into the eyes of the her boyfriend, blushing red.
“Whats wrong steph?”
He asks condescendingly.
“I hate when your like this.”
She says sheepishly
“Oh poor girl! Porr little weak white girl!”
He says. Making Steph blush harder. He smiles at her. Knowing he has her in his clutches. He then looks at her pale smooth armpit. He lowers his head, pushing his lips on her vulnerable skin and lets out a hellish raspberry. This sent Steph screaming in laughter. Trying to yank her arms down to protect herself. Tyrone thinks this adorable.
“Oh your not going anywhere baby gitl!”
He says then lets out another raspberry. Stephs eyes bulge. Arching her back as she screams in laughter.
“HAHAHAHA NANANNAO PLHEHEHESE!”
He then lowers his chin to tickle her lower armpit by the rim of her tank top with his beard.
“Tickle tickle tickle giggly girl!”
He coos moving his beard around her white unprotected armpit. She laughs and blushes to the taunting. His whiskers are titillating her womanly hollow. He stops. Resting his chin on top of her boobs.
“I fucking own you!”
He says with venom. She looks at him, catching her breath. Almost sobbing.
“Do you want daddy to get your little tummy?”
He says. She shakes her head ‘no’.
“Oh! Why not?”
He says.
“It will tickle too much!”
She replies with a shaky voice. He then takes one wrist and pins it with the other with one hand.
“Tickle too much? like this?”
He claws her doughy belly. Sending her into hysterical laughter.
“HAHAHAHA! NONNOOOO! PLHEHEHSE!”
She begs. Tyrone is having too much fun. He lifts her tank and starts to figure eight her belly with his finger.
“Does the white girl have a ticklish tummy wummy?”
She blushes again. Letting out laughter mixed with sobbing. He continues for a while then stops. Returning eye level with her.
“Now who owns you?”
She sobs
“You do. You own me.”
She says hoping he’s done.
“Your god damn fucking right!”
He says giving her stomach on last tickle. She squealed but was quickly let go. She curls up into a defeated ball. Tyrone gets up and he’s pleased with himself. He then leaves the room. When he opened the door the SPED brother was standing right there.
“Hope you enjoyed the show. Loser!”
He pushes him out of the way. Now it was just the special needs brother and the sobbing sister alone in the room.
Stephanie tries to calm down her boyfriend, Tyrone, who is a black man.
“Nah. Fuck that shit Steph! Your retarded brother called me the N word repeatedly. He needs to pay!”
Stephanie stands in front of the door. She only wears a tight white tank top and blue jean shorts. Her hair is in a brown ponytail. She stands no chance against the physicalness of Tyrone. But she will try. Tyrone stands in front of her. Taller, muscular, bearded black man. Wearing a ‘black lives matter’ shirt. Pissed at her racist, disabled brother. He takes in how vulnerable and cute she looks and grins
“You know Steph. I should just take it out on you.”
He says stroking the bare skin by her armpit at the rim of the tank top. Her face gives a ticklish look. He looks up to him, pleading with him to calm down.
“You don’t have to TAHAHAK!”
She busts out laughing as Tyrone claws her midriff.
“What was that!?”
He teases. Steph tries to pry away his big hand. But the man is just too strong. She is just too weak.
“Hahaheheh styahahaph!”
She screams. Tyrone then stops, grabs her arms pulling her towards him. Getting into her face with a bearded scowl.
“I’m going to take it out on you little white girl!”
He tosses her to the floor then quickly jumps on her. Steph uses all her strength. But Tyrone was far too strong. He pins her arms behind her. Looking down at the concerned girl.
“Tyrone please don’t!”
She begs. He doesn’t listen. He motorboats the top of her breasts.
“hahaha! NOOOO!”
She screams and bucks madly as Tyrone blows into her bare breasts.
“AHHH! NONONONO HAHAHA!”
She continues to scream and thrash her head. Tyrone then starts to take his free hand and stroke her smooth bare armpit. She shrieks in giggles as his finger circles her bare hollow. He looks at her menacingly, teases her.
“Goochie goochie goo! Ticklish girl!”
She blushes.
“HAHAHA! STAHAHAPH!”
She begs. After a few moments Tyrone grabs her wrists and pins them above her head. He then gets inches away from her face. Steph collects herself and looks into the eyes of the her boyfriend, blushing red.
“Whats wrong steph?”
He asks condescendingly.
“I hate when your like this.”
She says sheepishly
“Oh poor girl! Porr little weak white girl!”
He says. Making Steph blush harder. He smiles at her. Knowing he has her in his clutches. He then looks at her pale smooth armpit. He lowers his head, pushing his lips on her vulnerable skin and lets out a hellish raspberry. This sent Steph screaming in laughter. Trying to yank her arms down to protect herself. Tyrone thinks this adorable.
“Oh your not going anywhere baby gitl!”
He says then lets out another raspberry. Stephs eyes bulge. Arching her back as she screams in laughter.
“HAHAHAHA NANANNAO PLHEHEHESE!”
He then lowers his chin to tickle her lower armpit by the rim of her tank top with his beard.
“Tickle tickle tickle giggly girl!”
He coos moving his beard around her white unprotected armpit. She laughs and blushes to the taunting. His whiskers are titillating her womanly hollow. He stops. Resting his chin on top of her boobs.
“I fucking own you!”
He says with venom. She looks at him, catching her breath. Almost sobbing.
“Do you want daddy to get your little tummy?”
He says. She shakes her head ‘no’.
“Oh! Why not?”
He says.
“It will tickle too much!”
She replies with a shaky voice. He then takes one wrist and pins it with the other with one hand.
“Tickle too much? like this?”
He claws her doughy belly. Sending her into hysterical laughter.
“HAHAHAHA! NONNOOOO! PLHEHEHSE!”
She begs. Tyrone is having too much fun. He lifts her tank and starts to figure eight her belly with his finger.
“Does the white girl have a ticklish tummy wummy?”
She blushes again. Letting out laughter mixed with sobbing. He continues for a while then stops. Returning eye level with her.
“Now who owns you?”
She sobs
“You do. You own me.”
She says hoping he’s done.
“Your god damn fucking right!”
He says giving her stomach on last tickle. She squealed but was quickly let go. She curls up into a defeated ball. Tyrone gets up and he’s pleased with himself. He then leaves the room. When he opened the door the SPED brother was standing right there.
“Hope you enjoyed the show. Loser!”
He pushes him out of the way. Now it was just the special needs brother and the sobbing sister alone in the room.
