Just some things

IRL, forcing millions of hardworking Americans who have lived here practically their whole lives to leave the country is one of the worst things our government could do. Even Paul Ryan briefly grew a backbone and called for us to keep the program.  Please call your congressperson and ask them to vote to keep it!

Done?  Good, now on to the wanking!

When the DREAM Act was repealed, millions of young Latinas found themselves in desperate need of some way to stay in America.  These are their stories:

Maria was a sophomore at a prestigious university when she heard that her legal status was about to be revoked.  She knew that the best way to stay in the country was to marry a white man and be granted a green card.  Immediately, she tried to get her white boyfriend to propose to her, and promptly found out he had been cheating on her with her best friend Cindy.  Maria was desperate, and ready to look past this, but her boyfriend wasn’t prepared for that sort of commitment, and dumped her.

She spent the next three months whoring herself out to every white boy in her year.  But, while they were all happy to fuck her brains out, none were willing to tie the knot.  Maria had all but lost hope when she saw her 60-year-old History Professor, Mr. Whitehead, walking out of his office with a cute young Asian girl.  Maria assumed she must be a student, until she heard some students whispering behind her.

“I heard that’s his new wife.  Some Vietnamese whore who just turned 18 last month.”

“From what I hear it’s the second time he’s done this.  The last one he divorced when she turned 25.”

“I hear he keeps the old one locked in his basement.  Such a creep!”

Mr. Whitehead was hardly the most attractive man Maria knew, but he was tall and held an air of authority that Maria found appealing.  Imagining him ordering her to strip made her wet, and she quickly slipped into the bathroom to get herself off.

Getting close to Mr. Whitehead was easy.  The next day Maria walked into his office with a strapless tube-top and miniskirt (no bra or panties), and asked for private tutoring.  Mr. Whitehead knew exactly what she was doing, but seemed to take a perverse pleasure in watching her humiliate herself while trying to attract his attention.  This only made Maria more determined to steal him away from his wife.  One day, after “accidentally” spilling water all over her top, Mr. Whitehead asked (really told) her to take it off.  She happily did so, and turned bright red as he took his time eye-raping her. Finally, he told her to come over to his place that evening for dinner.

When Maria arrived at his house, wearing her skimpiest dress, she was surprised to find the 18-year-old Ms. Whitehead answering the door.  Dressed in a frilly maid outfit, the Asian teen glared at her with a mix of loathing and fear.  Maria wasn’t intimidated.  The Asian girl was skinny and small, but her tits were barely B-cups.  Maria was very happy with her natural D-cups, and she knew Mr. Whitehead would be too.

Dinner was awkward, as she and Mr. Whitehead flirted shamelessly, while Ms. Whitehead sullenly served them dinner.  The food was mediocre, clearly the Asian girl hadn’t learned much from her mother.  Another point in Maria’s favor as her mother had taught her to be an excellent chef, and Mr. Whitehead had let slip that he loved Mexican food.  At one point the girl deliberately spilled food all over Maria’s dress, but this had the opposite effect that she intended.  Mr. Whitehead simply told Maria to take off the dress, which she did, and he then gave his wife ten hard smacks on her cunt.

Finally, he stood up and told his wife to sleep on the couch tonight.  He then took Maria’s hand and led her to the bedroom.  That night Maria realized just how little her college boyfriends knew about sex, as Mr. White took her in every imaginable way (plus some until-then unimaginable ones).  Part of her was disgusted, but another part found his authority over her comforting, and happily gave herself over to him.

Three days later, Maria came over for dinner again.  The Asian Whore was now sporting bruises all over her body, and at first Maria thought she had angered her husband.  However, at dinner, Mr. Whitehead revealed that the girl had begged him to do that to her, to prove her undying loyalty and affection.  His wife stared at Maria with a look of savage pride, as if to say, “you could never give him what I’ve given”.  Maria proved her wrong that very evening, when she asked Mr. Whitehead to cane her all over.  She wasn’t a pain slut, but if that’s what he wanted she was ready to give it to him.

As the evening wore on, the two girls began demanding more and more extreme punishments, each trying to one-up the other.  Maria also found out why Ms. Whitehead didn’t wear a ring on her finger: it was attached to her clit.  The Asian girl demanded more and more pain, desperate to keep her husband’s affection, but she was small and inexperienced, and soon passed out.  Maria’s father had beat her regularly, so she could handle most of what her professor threw at her.  Finally, as the sun began to dawn, she crawled over to him, sucked him to orgasm, and asked him the question.

It was Mr. and Ms. Whitehead’s one month anniversary, and Ms. Whitehead was determined to show her husband just how much better she was than that wetback slut.  She had hired a caterer, as she had finally realized her cooking skills were abysmal.  She knew her husband liked to fuck around, so she’d brought three strippers for him to enjoy, though she was careful to ensure none were prettier than her.  She had even gotten the nipple and tongue piercings he’d hinted at a few days ago.

When the doorbell rang the Asian slut ran to kneel at the door and greet her husband.  It was to her great shock and sadness that she saw the beaner cunt with her husband. The look of smug satisfaction on the Mexican slut’s face made Ms. Whitead bristle.  She was so furious that it took her a few seconds to realize that the whore was dressed in white…

Ms. Whitehead made sure her one-year anniversary would be a special one.  Once she’d been an independent college student named Maria, but she’d long since dropped out, and never really thought of herself by that name.  She was Ms. Whitehead, her husband and master’s loyal slave-wife.

She ran his household with an iron fist, keeping the jungle-monkey maid in a constant state of fear. An even worse fate befell Rice-cunt and Rice-whore, her husband’s former wives.  Both were caged in the basement, where they stayed at almost all times. Sometimes Ms. Whitehead would come downstairs and discipline them, while other times Mr. Whitehead would re-live old times by fucking them senseless.  Ms. Whitehead knew both girls longed for his visits, hoping that one day he would realize that he preferred them to the up-jumped wetback, and take them back.  Still, Ms. Whitehead never really felt threatened by them.  She had already faced off against Rice-cunt before, and she had won.

More worrisome was Layla, one of her husband’s new students.  A bright-eyed 18-year-old Muslim girl from Egypt, Layla was failing out of college and was desperate to marry an American and get a green card. She’d already “slept over” a couple nights and Ms. Whitehead was starting to panic.  This was her moment in the sun, and she wasn’t about to give up without a fight!

American Dreamers 2:

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