New Colorful Fuel for an old Fantasy

I have had fantasies of doing absolutely horrible things to women my whole life. Suddenly, those fantasies are getting specific to certain races.

My small Midwestern town is not a place that is historically known for its appeal to outsiders. Aside from a substantial Muslim community, that is.

Not that it isn't a nice little town, it is. It is also friendly. It doesn't appeal because outsiders don't know it exists.

Or, they didn't.

A few years ago, a company opened a plant here. They struggled to maintain a workforce and, therefore, have had to bring in immigrant labor in order to operate.

This and my relocation closer to the populated area has had a specific effect on me. I want very much to be able to abduct, keep, rape and otherwise take pleasure in these beautiful foreign whores.

I now see many very attractive Haitian girls and women with their dark skin, curvy dancers hips and asses and their big, cock pleasing lips. I want to see them dance naked for me. See their asses shake and bounce. I want to beat and whip them while I do and see what abuse it requires to leave visible bruises on skin that dark and beautiful.

Thanks to a fortunate look at my new neighbors wife and daughters, I have finally realized that, beneath a Muslim females dress, there is a pair of tits and an ass that is spectacular. I want to strip them and show it. Then watch them have lesbian sex.

There are so many Hispanic women now that I can break as many as I want. Those I want for everything.

There are even becoming more and more nubile little east Asian girls to dream of taking. Whatever I would do with them, I would hope they cry. They are so sexy when they cry.

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