Anyhow, where was I? Oh, yes, I was telling you about Mitchell Romulus attitude at work. Typically, the Canadian Revenue Agency is a stale, boring workplace full of boring government cronies. If you're an innovative and upbeat person, you're definitely not welcome there. I am just being honest. At work, I'm surrounded by white people with less education than I do who make more money and happen to be twice my age or more. Mitchell was one of the few younger folks working there, but he disliked immigrants, which is code for "non-white" in Canada. There are three black men, five black women ( including myself ), six Chinese guys, eight Chinese females, four Arab guys and two Aboriginal women among the one hundred and forty employees of the Canadian Revenue Agency in downtown Calgary. Sounds dismal as far as workplace diversity goes, I know. Racist white guys like Mitchell Romulus feel threatened by the presence of minorities in the workplace, because we usually are more educated and we work harder. I hate guys like him with a passion.
I taunted Mitchell Romulus while sodomizing him with the strap-on dildo, calling him a sissy and a faggot, questioning his manhood. The bastard seemed to actually enjoy what I was doing to him, judging by his squeals, so I decided to intensify his pain. I asked Jason to come over. Jason joined us, stroking his long and thick, uncircumcised brown dick. Half Haitian and half white, Jason truly embodied the best of both worlds. He had the looks of a male model, the brains of a genius and the dick of a porn star. Mitchell's eyes widened when he saw Jason, who smirked. I told Jason to shut Mitchell up and he shoved his dick into the white dude's mouth. Mitchell struggled but only for a moment. He began sucking Jason's dick just like a real fruitcake would. I continued sodomizing him with my strap-on, urging Jason to fuck Mitchell's mouth. Mitchell obediently sucked Jason's cock and licked his balls, and when Jason came, Mitchell drank his cum, just like a good bitch would.
After Mitchell finished polishing Jason's cock, I had Jason bend Mitchell over to fuck him. You should have seen how Mitchell howled like a punk-ass bitch as Jason stuffed his white ass with his strong brown dick. Mitchell squealed and Jason rammed his cock up his ass. After Jason fucked Mitchell for a good while, I told him to stop because the man on man action was turning me on. Jason put on another condom and stuffed his cock into my juicy pussy. Happily I rode my sexy man's big chocolate dick and Jason licked my breasts as he fucked me with deep, passionate thrusts. How I loved the feel of Jason's hard dick in my pussy. Mitchell lay on the bed, spent, watching us with fascination. I gave him the middle finger and kissed my beloved Jason. Fuck you, white dude!
Much later, a very subdued Mitchell Romulus left my apartment. Jason and I watched him go, then went back to the bedroom to finish up what we started. The next time I saw Mitchell Romulus, he was definitely not the same man. He stopped acting like a proud peacock around us minorities at work, and learned to address us properly and respectfully without my having to report his ignorant and insensitive ass to the human resources managing director. See what black dick can do? It can give even a racist white guy like Mitchell Romulus an attitude adjustment. Isn't life great?