This is a tale of a possible future for all of us. It is a story of a world gone awry, and of survivors, and how everyones' lives changed. This is an erotic tale, and is not meant to offend anyone, so please be aware of these facts.
A NEW BEGINNING
This is a tale of a possible future for all of us. It is a story of a world gone awry, and of survivors, and how everyones' lives changed. This is an erotic tale, and is not meant to offend anyone, so please be aware of these facts.
Karen walked beside her husband of nineteen years, her mind in a turmoil. "How could this be happening?" she thought. "I know we have been warned about this since my grandmother was a child, but not one of us dreamed this would come to pass."
The truth was, it had come to pass, and she, her family, and everyone in the Northern hemisphere was now caught in a great global wintering. First the "global warming", bringing the melting of the polar caps and glaciers, devastation caused by multiple tsunamis, the oceans enlarging by the huge increases of water released by the melting ice, cities along the Eastern and Western seaboards of the United States under water, Great Britain nearly destroyed, and other countries with similar disasters.
Then, after many years of the warming, new polar caps formed, causing a slight change in the balance of the earth, and the cold weather came. It had taken generations, but now the United States was slowly becoming uninhabitable, and those who could find a place in the warmer climates to settle, were doing so.
Most of the countries offering work and housing were in Africa and surrounding nations, and they were extremely hospitable to young, healthy Americans with good job skills, as long as they had attractive white wives and daughters. Asylum came with a price. Their women for a life in a livable climate.
"I can do this", Karen told herself.
"I've been married to David for fifteen years, and I have been faithful, but I was a "player" when I was young. How bad can this be?"
As she walked to the steps of the Embassy of the African country offering her family a job and a place to live, she reminded herself that this was for her family.
A guard took their documents, and after looking them over, picked up an inter- office communicator, conversed for a minute or so in his home language, and turned to them. "Mr. Mgtofomo is sending someone to escort you to his office." he informed them. "Please be seated."
Soon a young, attractive blond of about 24 came down the corridor, approached them and identified herself as one of Mr. Mgtofomo's assistants. As they walked down the hall, Karen noticed that all of the embassy staff were comprised of black men, very fit in appearance, regardless of their age, and white women of varying ages from late teens to early forties.
"Are all of these women American?" Karen asked . "Not at all" the pretty young girl, who had introduced herself as Deanna, answered. "Some are English, German or from other European countries. The men of the Union are open to all countries with white inhabitants."
The Union, she then announced, consisted of many of the African Nations, joined together for financial and political power. Because of the conditions of the climate, this Union was now exercising it's newfound power by subjugating the inhabitants of previously powerful white nations. To be specific, all of the female family members of those selected for immigration are considered fair game for the black cocks of their African hosts.
Karen had heard rumors, she and David had talked about the stories they had heard, and decided that for the sake of the family, they had to try to get in the immigration pool. So here she was, putting her body on the line for their chance. She was curious, she'd heard stories of the virility of these men, their dominant behavior towards women and girls, and the size of their sexual organs. On the one hand, she was repelled by the thought of what she was about to do; but she was excited, stimulated to the point she could feel the wetness between her legs, as she walked to the office of Mr. Mgtofomo.
"He is very good as a lover. He has a lot of staying power; he knows how to touch you in places never awakened; and he is huge. One of the biggest, and I've had most all of the Africans in this Embassy. All of us working here will eventually go to the Union, and we all are looking forward to our new lives, and the men we will belong to." Deanna enthused. "Just relax, go with the flow, and enjoy yourself. You'll like it. A LOT! I assure you."
Karen and David glanced at each other as they reached the door, Deanna pausing and gesturing at the door. Karen reached out and touched her husband's hand, and he squeezed it affectionately. They entered, and Deanna introduced them to their case officer. He was tall, not overly handsome, but not ugly, and muscular for his age, which appeared to be in his mid forties.
Soon, the initial queries were dispensed with, and Karen found herself relaxing in the presence of this large, powerful man, who held the future safety of her family in his hands.
"You will address me, and any other members of the embassy staff, as Sir, and you will find that when you arrive in the Union, it will soon become second nature." he advised them with a smile.
"Contracts have been drawn up outlining the conditions of your immigration to our lands. Please take time to read them." He then placed papers on the desk in front of them.
"As you can see, there are several basic conditions of your terms of employment and immigration. You will work in your fields of expertise."
"Karen, your first obligation is to your husband's employer. He is your families'
makabichi
, or guardian, and your protector. However, if you are working, you may have to negotiate with your employer to continue with this responsibility, because he is also your
makabichi
, and as such, may also want you."
"David, you must accept these conditions and help your wife in this matter. The Union allows immigrants who agree to the basic condition that all wives and women of age under the laws on the Union are receptive to sexual union with the husband's employer, as they are, technically
mahawara
, or concubine."
The man who held their future in his hands continued. "Your daughter will also become one of your employers' many white
mahawara
. But don't worry. We have found that all young white immigrants have readily accepted these conditions. Many with relish."
"You may be required, Karen, to also accommodate your guardians' family, friends, or business associates. How do you feel about all of this? Do you think you can make the adjustment?" Is your body responding to the implications of the agreement you are entering? And in what way?"
