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Mark and Harley were a happy married couple. They had all of the normal couple issues, and overall, were quite successful. They lived in a beautiful house in a gated neighborhood.
The Black New World Order Corp had been holding protests in the city nearby today, largely in part to get the Voluntary White Disposal centers open and legal. Mark and Harley were watching the news anxiously awaiting the results of the vote in congress.
Mark awkwardly broke the silence, asking her, “What exactly is your opinion on all of this?”
Harley looked at him and said, “What exactly do you mean? Isn’t this a good thing?”
Mark scoffed slightly. “People volunteering for this seems crazy!”
Harley raised her hand and cut him off as the handsome black news anchor on the TV was getting ready to announce the results.
“And straight to you from the capitol folks, it appears as though the Voluntary White Disposal centers will be allowed to open their doors tomorrow morning!” the news anchor winked at the camera and smiled as it panned out to his white cohost.
The co-anchor spoke, “That is correct Darius, and I am very proud to announce that I have secured my spot as the very first person who will be through the doors tomorrow in Charlotte.”
Darius patted him on his back, “Attaboy Sean, the Black New World Order Corp truly appreciates you doing your best to end whiteness,” Darius said.
Mark shut the TV off abruptly.
Harley, looking confused, asked him, “What is so wrong with willing people signing up to help make history correct?”
“Make history correct? That’s a bit harsh,” Mark replied.
He and Harley agreed to disagree as they headed off to bed.
After they were in bed, Harley wiggled her butt up to him and he knew what she wanted. He reached down and stroked her crotch only to find it wetter than he had felt in years.
“WOW babe you are drenched!”
Harley stroked his now hard cock and they both began taking off their clothes.
Ten whole minutes later Mark lay down breathless beside her. He had finished quickly, as usual.
Harley asked, “Mind if I finish myself off?”
Excited by how eager she appeared to be, Mark said, “I’ll help!”
He opened her nightstand to grab her favorite toy and discovered it was gone and replaced with a new one. Where her neutral skin tone, average sized dildo used to be... lay a girthy and very realistic looking black dildo.
Sighing, “New toy hunny?”
Harley beamed from under the covers. “It fits too,” she chuckled. “But you’ll need the lube!”
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