15 comments/ 53620 views/ 19 favorites Feuding Racist Bitches By: TheDarkCloud It would be difficult to find two neighbours who hated and despised each other more than Synna Mohammed and Pamela Williams. And yet the two women shared many similar attributes. They were both proud and fiercely loyal to their family. They were both extremely attractive (though both had seen better days, Synna was 35 and Pamela 41). And both had hair trigger tempers and held a grudge. Synna was a Pakistani woman whose husband had a chain of corner shops, she lived with her two teenage sons, her husband and his two brothers and their wives. Pamela had a son and daughter one 21 and the other 19, both had left home, her husband Norman was a travelling sales rep. She was a bubbly blonde with a huge bust she was immensely proud of and loved to show off in skimpy bikinis. To begin with both women and families had got on OK. Yes they were from different cultures but they steered clear of the other and got on with their lives. Pamela was a bit of a racist but managed to bite her tongue pretty well and not say anything daft. Synna was guilty of judging Pamela a blonde bimbo based purely on her looks and her outfits but again she just smiled at her neighbour and said hello. There was no bother. That all changed when Synna caught her oldest son, Amir, masturbating while staring out the bedroom window, as she reprimanded him and launched into a scathing verbal assault she glanced out the window and saw what it was that had affected her son so much. It was a bright warm, sunny day and Pamela lay in her back yard topless getting a real tan. Synna was outraged and forgot all about Amir and stormed downstairs and before she had taken a moment to think she was standing on a chair and leaning over the tall fence that separated their back gardens. "Hey you!" she called out, her accent reverting to a more native Pakistani away from her more refined one with every angry moment that passed. It had been a bad day for Pamela. She had had blazing rows with both her husband and her daughter, Kelly. Then she had spent over an hour sorting out an issue with her bank on the phone, much to her frustration. So she had come out to the back yard to top up her tan, have a couple of beers and try to escape from all these hassles in her life. And now her next door neighbour was making a hell of a racket and seemed to be invading her garden! Pam got up in a rage and stormed over to where Synna was yelling, the blonde was not happy and with the drink imbibed in no mood to mind her language. "What the fuck are you shouting at? I'm trying to relax out here!" Pamela's pretty face twisted into ugliness as it turned red berating her neighbour. "Relax! What by showing your whore body to the neighbourhood? Have you no shame? Put them away woman and stop corrupting minds!" Pam was proud of her body and straightened her back so her breasts stood up even more, pointing at Synna. "Whore! Whore! Don't you call me a fucking whore you cheeky fucking Paki!" Pam had tried so hard not to be racist in public up to then though she had thought it but now all self control was gone and she did not even try to stop her offensive words. Synna was shocked. She had suffered racist abuse in the shop from drunks before but to be spoken to like that in her own garden was intolerable. She spat on Pamela in disgust and once more insulted her. "You racist slut. I always said you were nothing but white trash!" And with the red mist having truly descended over both their eyes the blonde reached up and grabbed Synna's long, dark hair and hauled her surprised neighbour over the fence and unceremoniously into her garden. They then had a small, wild catfight which Pamela won with ease. She was the bigger woman with a considerable height and weight advantage and being topless made no odds to her as she physically dominated Synna (including stripping her of her top) and finished by shoving her defeated neighbour to the grass where she landed in a fresh dog shit from Pamela's pet, Rover. That inspired Synna to get up one last time but was greeted with Pam's big breasts and she easily pushed Synna's face between them and smothered her with them as the Asian woman flailed before giving up. Inevitably, after that day things escalated into full on hatred between the two women and their feud really took off. It was mean and petty and spiteful but at every opportunity they sought to inconvenience or annoy the other. Their families were aware of it and, of course, backed their woman but no one other than Pamela and Synna got directly involved. They cursed at each other regularly, swore and called each other the worst names imaginable but they never again came to physical blows. They gossiped with their friends and spread scurrilous rumours about the other - all unsubstantiated of course. They had had that confrontation and Pamela had decisively won and both knew it. It ate at Synna but she knew any repeat would have the same result and she would not allow that. But it burrowed at her soul knowing she had lost to the blonde. Pam, meanwhile, took every opportunity to allude to that afternoon and remind her rival of her humiliation One year after the spat that ignited the neighbours war the status quo changed. Synna had become more and more obsessed with her neighbour, looking for anything that she could use against her. It was a dangerous obsession and she was in danger of it taking her over completely. It even got to the stage where when Synna finished her shopping at the local supermarket and found herself a couple of cars back from Pamela's she followed her out and when Pam didn't go the normal route she still kept following her. Synna was actually contemplating vandalising the bitch's car once it was stopped but when Pamela parked outside a house in a leafy street she thought better of it and was going to just leave it when she saw Pam met at the front door by a young man then go in. Curiosity piqued, Synna parked up and took her camera and headed back down the street to see what she could see. It was a long shot but she got lucky. Hearing voices at the back she entered the garden next to the house and sneaked her way around, ignoring the stupidity of her own actions. And there, looking over the wall that separated the two houses she got more evidence than she could ever have dreamed of. Out back Pamela was once again nude in a garden, but this time not her own and this time she was not sunbathing. Rather she was on her knees and sucking the young man's cock. And as Synna excitedly snapped picture after picture on her digital camera and zoomed in on him it dawned on her that the man was Michael, Pamela's daughter Kelly's husband! A million thoughts swept through the Asian woman's head but she just continued to snap away as Pamela stripped the man naked and then dragged him into the house. They were so brazen because Kelly was away on a hen night with one of her friends. Pamela had been carrying on with her son for a couple of months now and enjoying his insatiable desires despite the inherent risks. She led Michael up his own stairs to the bedroom in anticipation of a good, hard fuck. Synna stood for a moment then made her mind up. She had to get more footage! She hopped the wall unseen and sneaked to the house and, checking the windows, entered through the sliding garden doors. Once in the house she heard their love making upstairs and carefully ascended with camera at the ready. Once on the landing and having ascertained what room they were in Synna set the camera to it's video mode and carefully peered round the door to record the illicit lovers. She was lucky. They were too into each other to notice the door move. Pamela was on her back with legs spread wide getting a good seeing to and Synna was able to capture it beautifully from behind. Then Pam rolled over and was on top and again Synna got that footage until Michael came with a series of grunts and moans deep inside his mother. Synna sensed it was time to make herself scarce and headed down and out and was back in her car in less than a minute. Her hands were shaking and she checked the pictures and footage she had taken and then drove home with plans and plots ablaze in her mind. * It was a week before Pamela discovered that her affair with her son had been discovered by her neighbour. Synna had managed to take her time and formulate plans and plots for how she intended to take her revenge on the blonde and for that week she occupied her mind with little else. She felt that any attempt to speak to her in person would degenerate into insults before she had made her position of strength clear. So she sent an email to her neighbour. An email with two attachments, the first the best of Synna's photographs that clearly showed Pamela fucking her daughters husband and the second was a short video file of the same. There was no chance of mistaking either participant. The message sent with the email was equally unambiguous: "Dear Bitch, these pictures and film (plus plenty more) will be sent to your husband and daughter unless you come round to my house tonight at eight o'clock. If you do not show I will send the mail at five past and believe me it will be my pleasure to ruin your life. Synna (the 'Aki' next door)." In some senses Synna hoped that her rival did not read the email in time and she didn't even have a warning as her loved ones discovered her wretched behaviour but on the other hand the thought of taking her time to dominate and punish the blonde tart was equally appealing. * Pamela had picked the email up from her phone and, somewhat bemused (and concerned at the message) had hurried home to open the attachments. Her heart sunk when she saw what they were. A million questions came to her. How had she got them? What did she want? Would she follow through with her threat? Pam considered these and many more but in the end she had to believe Synna was serious in her threat to expose her. Their feud had been ongoing for too long for reason or compassion to be part of any arguments. All she had open to her was to turn up next door at the demanded time and do whatever was asked of her - however much that stuck in the proud blondes throat. She dressed down for the visit next door. Wearing a long skirt and a pretty casual jumper that showed little flesh. Flat shoes and hair pulled back and no make up completed her penitent look and it was a far from normal Pamela in terms of looks and attitude that stood at her neighbours door at five to eight that night and nervously press the door buzzer. Synna made her wait there for the full five minutes. Pamela even had to ring the bell a second time (even though she really didn't want to, not wanting to antagonise Synna further). When she did finally open the door and greet her visitor it was apparent that the wait had been deliberate. "I told you eight o'clock. Are you such a dumb bimbo that you can't even tell the time correctly?" Pamela curled her fists up but managed to bite her tongue given what was at stake. "No. I just thought I should come early." "That's not the answer I wanted, I think you'll find that you are a dumb, blonde, air-headed bimbo that is so dense they cannot tell the time, aren't you?" It was a test. Both knew it and inevitably it was Pamela who had to back down. "Sorry. Yes, I'm so dumb I can't tell the time correctly. I'm sorry, I'm a ditsy, bimbo." Synna smiled and stood back to bade her visitor to enter. But as Pamela strode forward the smaller woman put out her arm to stop her. "Where are you going with those? Take them off, I don't want your filth in my house!" She pointed to Pamela's shoes and demanded the blonde remove them. After watching Pamela remove her shoes she then led her through into the main sitting room. Pamela was taken aback that Synna's entire household was in attendance. She looked at Synna, unnerved. Synna smiled back. "Unlike some families, we do not keep secrets. They do not know the details but they do know that you are now greatly in my debt and that you will do anything to please me. Is that not correct?" What could the blonde say? She was trapped and knew it. She supposed she had known the Paki bitch would be so spiteful but there and then, faced with having to obey her it was a real choker. How she desperately wanted to pick her up and smash her face in right then but instead she had to settle for a meek, timid, nod of obedience. "Now would you look at that! I make you take off your shoes and there, I have not cleaned my own. Perhaps you will do the honours?" The request was so smarmy and fake that Pamela wanted to throw up but she dropped to her knees and used the sleeve of her jumper to rub at the patent shoes. Synna swiftly kicked her arm off. "Not like that you idiot! I do not want your cheap rag cleaning my shoes! You will bend down there and clean both, fully with your worthless tongue!" "No way bitch! No chance! I am not doing that!" Synna smirked and looked at her oldest son. "Umar. Go and get my laptop." She looked down at her rival and was heartened by the defeat in her bright blue eyes. Pam reached her hand out and tugged on Synna's outfit. "OK! OK! Sorry! I'll do it. See. Look! I'll lick your shoes Synna! Please!" What gratification Synna had as she looked down and viewed the blonde slut on her hands and knees licking her shoes in front of her family. She smiled proudly at her husband, her sons and her sisters. "That is better bimbo. But do not test my patience again or I will not be so forgiving. Next time you do as I tell you without question. Do not stop, you still have my soles to clean. I do hope that I haven't trod on any of that mess your dog so regularly leaves on the pavement outside our house." Pamela nearly gagged at the thought but continued to lick at the footwear and when Synna lifted her shoe to present the sole to her she closed her eyes and licked at then too. It was s sign of her submission whether coerced or not. "You are in my debt are you not?" Pamela stayed on her knees before Synna and nodded. "And how do you propose to pay that debt bitch? It is hard to see what you can bring me. Cleaning my shoes is hardly enough I feel, is it." Pam really did not know how to answer this. Knowing her neighbour's reputation for liking money she appealed to that first. "I can pay you......" She got no further as Synna reached down, took a handful of blonde hair in her hand and wit the other delivered a hard slap right across Pamela's face. "I do not need your racist money! You stupid bitch!" Pamela wanted so desperately to knock that smile of the Paki bitch's face but doubted with her family present that she could and besides the hold she had over her was inescapable for the moment. Instead the blonde dropped her eyes and mumbled a pathetic sounding apology. "You should be sorry. But no what I thought was that in exchange for our silence in the matter to anyone outside this house and on the agreement that in one weeks time I shall give you the evidence I have gathered you will agree to totally do my bidding for the intervening period. Complete obedience. Do you understand and agree to my terms?" Pamela nodded, realising that she had little choice in the matter. "Good. In that case you will start your service for us tonight. Take off your cheap clothes and put this on, it will show you place here in my home." Synna dropped a skimpy, frilly French maid's fantasy outfit on the carpet next to Pamela. The blonde picked it up incredulously. It was clearly one of the party kind that were sold in Synna's husband's shops for a laugh. "Cheap and nasty, huh? Should suit you perfectly then. Go on, hurry up and get into it, I've got some chores for you." Pamela looked around but it seemed that wherever she looked there was an Asian pair of eyes on her. She looked up at Synna pretty desperate for some way out of doing this. "What are you waiting for slut? You are not usually so slow to undress in full view of everyone in your garden, are you? Come on, get those grubby clothes on and wear your new uniform. Come, on, all of it, a slut like you does not need underwear, do you?" Hassled and harried Pamela stood up and thought, 'fuck it, I've got a better body than any of these cunts' and undressed completely revealing firstly her impressive, tanned bust then her shaven pussy to the assembled group. Making sure they all had a good look she picked up the uniform and squeezed herself into it. It was at least two sizes too small. "You look exactly what you are bitch - a cheap and nasty slut!" Synna hissed this as she circled her blonde neighbour, jealous of her incredible figure but that just adding to her hatred for her. And annoyingly the blonde was starting to get a little comfortable, getting some confidence, her being forced to strip here and being insulted was not as humiliating as Synna had expected. Still that was just the beginning, it was time to take the bitch down a couple of more pegs. "So now you are dressed as the servant you can start your chores. First, I think my feet need cleaning. Wash them with your tongue." The Pakistani woman had kicked off her licked shoes and presented her bare, brown feet as she pushed Pamela by the shoulder once again to her knees. Reluctantly the blonde opened her mouth and sucked and licked on her enemy's feet. She sucked each toe at a time before Synna pushed all of them into her mouth at once and Pam gagged on it. Synna laughed then grabbed a handful of blonde hair and pulled Pam through to her bathroom by it. She released her right by the toilet bowl. "Clean it!" Bad enough but when Pam asked for a brush or some wipes a devilish smile cross the Asian's face. "You have your tongue bitch. You are quick enough to use it to insult me now you will use it to clean my toilet." It was gross. The whole family used this toilet and Pamela felt sick at the thought of all those Paki's pissing and shitting in it but no amount of begging or pleading could change Synna's mind. It was either do what she said or prepare for her secret affair with her son to be revealed and they both knew Pamela could not afford that. So it was with a defeated and heavy heart that the busty blonde knelt up and slowly lowered her head into the porcelain bowl and tentatively began to lick at the edge and the rim. She tried to put her mind somewhere else as she did this degrading task, tried to block out what it was she was actually doing. But that was hard with Synna standing over her the whole time, taking pictures and making various comments. "Oh my the men of this house are so useless, see how they have missed the bowl and hit the edges, make sure you lick it all clean bitch. Make sure each of this filthy, yellow stains is gone." Pam kept her head down and did it, all the time dreaming of some way she could wreak her revenge on Synna. For now though she had nothing and just had to do it. After that was done she had to do some 'normal' cleaning, wiping and dusting the large house – it was more cleaning that she did in her own! When she was done Synna made Pam crawl out the back into the garden. It was dark now so no chance of her being spotted like this by anybody and led her out to a large garden shed. Synna explained. "The men of the house want to use you as well, I won't be staying to watch!" She knocked at the door and moved back to the house as the door opened and Synna's husband opened the door and dragged the blonde in. It was a long, large shed with a dirty, wooden floor. There were four men in there and Pamela was pulled over on her knees until she knelt there surrounded by them. "Tell me you racist white slut, have you ever heard of a bukkake?" Pam had seen enough hardcore porn in her time to know what it was and she nodded. Feuding Racist Bitches "Well this is going to be a Paki Bukkake." With that the four men, father, two sons and brother unzipped their trousers and flipped out their stiffening brown dicks around her face. Pam knelt there and winced as brown dick after brown dick bounced off her face and each quickly hardened. Seconds later the men were tugging furiously at their cocks, masturbating over her and she braced for further humiliation. In fact as the first man came (one of Synna's two sons), spraying seed all over her face the door to the shed opened and two more Asian men entered and quickly got their cocks out. The boys had invited their friends round and they were all up for disgracing this blonde trouble making tart. Pam was on her knees in that filthy shed for over thirty minutes and took nine men's loads of cum all over her face in that time. Her face and hair were a sticky mess by the time the men kicked her out back into the garden and Synna came to collect her. There was cum in her eyes, her nose, her ears and her mouth and she felt suitably humiliated as Synna forbade her to wipe any of it off as she dragged her back to the house and straight to the bathroom. "You can either go back to that hovel next door like that or you can wash your face in there." Synna was pointing to the toilet bowl as she announced this to a seemingly demoralised blonde now. Pam knew she could ill afford to return home with cum all over her (in fact she could not risk leaving this house in that particular state) so she had no choice but to bow her head into the cold, wet porcelain and flush her head in her rival's loo. The freezing water numbed Pamela's feelings but somewhere in her mind she swore that somehow she would get revenge for this, that somehow that Paki bitch would regret this night. * What followed was the week from hell for Pamela. She spent every spare minute she had next door doing every humiliating, degrading chore imaginable for Synna and her family and all the while tried to hide it from her own loved ones. Mostly she was made to perform demeaning household chores, cleaning the bathroom each and every day, brushing cooking, ironing she was treated as a domestic servant in the house. But the men of the house did enjoy turning things more than a bit sexual and in particular youngest son, Amir. Indeed, on the Thursday evening with both Synna and his aunts out for the night visiting relatives he had a night of carnal lust with the older blonde, fucking her in all sorts of positions and taking his pleasure. Pamela enjoyed it too. She was a lusty woman and enjoyed letting young men fuck her but more than that it gave her the chance to employ a plan she had been working on since that fateful fist day of blackmail. * It was Friday at 9am when the doorbell rang and Synna answered. As usual for a Friday she had the house to herself. She was surprised to see her foe Pamela standing grinning as she opened the door. "What are you doing here bitch, your services are not required until later. Or are you so keen to serve me, perhaps?" The blonde smirked and stepped past Synna. As the Asian woman began to argue Pamela placed her hand over her mouth to shut her up. Synna fumed, cursing her and threatening to reveal her secret. "Threaten away you little Paki slut. Because by the time you try to ruin my life your son will be in a whole lot worse condition! Ah thought that would shut you up. Now stand there and listen to me." Synna knew she was not bluffing by her demeanour and mention of her own family immediately put her on edge. Pamela closed the door and held up her mobile phone. "If I was to phone the police right now and tell them where Amir and his car is and that in the boot of his car is a pistol and some of the elements that can be used to make a home made bomb, how do you think they would react? I think they would be on him like flies on shit and believe me they would find the stuff in his boot alright, because I made sure it was there last night. Think they would be sympathetic? I doubt it, another Paki terrorist they would think, would be dangerous, eh? And hard to prove his innocence, eh? And just think bitch you've got the power to save him that problem today, if you'll only do what I ask." Synna looked at the telephone in her hall and Pam caught the glance. "Want to phone and warn him? Go right ahead." Synna was puzzled but grabbed the receiver and dialled his mobile only to drop the receiver when the ring tone began to sound in Pamela's pocket. The blonde took it out and cut the call off. "I lifted it from him while he slept last night after he'd given me a good hard fuck. You should be proud of that boy, he'll go far...if he makes it past today. I expect they'll have the armed response units out for this one." It was not difficult for Synna to believe Pamela on that, owning a newsagents she saw the daily headlines demonising her religion and people in the West so that all were considered possible terrorists. She still thought Pam might be bluffing but knew that it was a risk she could never take. She gave a sigh and looked at the floor. "OK. What is it you want?" "It's very simple cunt. First you are going to give me all that blackmailing evidence you've used on me, then you are going to accompany me to a hotel room I've booked in town for this afternoon and let me have my vengeance, and after that, if you've pleased me we'll never have to set eyes on each other again hopefully!" Synna was not surprised by her enemy's demands. As soon as she had realised the situation it had been obvious that the blonde would want her pound of flesh. She met Pamela's hard gaze and gave a nod of acquiescence. * It took just twenty minutes for Pamela to drive Synna to a nearby hotel. The blonde had forbade her enemy from contacting anyone before they got in Pam's car and she had made sure she left her mobile at the family home. It was a nice enough hotel and Pamela instructed Synna to stand to one side like a servant while the blonde booked in and got the room key. They got into the lift and as soon as the doors slid shut Pamela hocked as much saliva into a ball in her mouth and spat it out right on Synna's surprised face. Disgusted she went to wipe it off when Pam stopped her. "No, leave it there bitch, you can wipe it off in the bedroom." Which made for a couple of strange looks as some more people got into the lift as it ascended to their sixth floor room. They stared at this frightened looking Pakistani woman with spit dripping slowly down her pretty face! It was a decent sized hotel room though hardly classy, functional was the best description. Once they were in Pamela wasted no time in instructing Synna to undress completely. She did so reluctantly and it was some five minutes or so until she was stark naked and standing next to the double bed covering herself shyly with her arms and hands. The blonde laughed at her attempts and proudly pulled off her own clothing to stand naked herself. The white body with large breasts in stark contrast to Synna's made the Pakistani woman even more self conscious, especially when Pam grabbed her wrists and forced her arms away from covering herself up. Synna had expected all kinds of treatment, as she had been driven here but not what came next. The blonde moved in real close to her so their boobs were pressed against each other and then reached around and started to grab and fondle her ass before leaning in and kissing her full on the lips. Synna was shocked and struggled and fell back onto the bed and wiped her lips disgustedly and glared up at her captor. Pamela laughed and pounced down so that she lay right over Synna and looked into her eyes. "Didn't like that, eh? Oh well just you remember bitch that you stopped that not me. It just means we get to the next part all the quicker." The blonde then turned and opened her bag and withdrew a large, black, strap on dildo. Keeping her eyes firmly on Synna she stepped into the harness and pulled it up before tightening so that it jutted out perfectly from her crotch. She stroked it then slapped it in her hand as she spoke. "Thought you were so fucking clever didn't you? Some kind of Paki Secret Agent spying on me? And then blackmailing me and abusing me. Letting your filthy Paki family use me as they saw fit. Well you're going to pay for that now bitch, aren't you? And you're going to learn to like it, to please me and make me happy. Because I've still got the cops on speed dial and your son can still be in a world of hurt can't he?" From somewhere deep in her psyche Synna rebelled and spat venomously at Pamela. It landed short and splattered on the tip of the dildo. That made Pamela laugh. "That'll help get you started bitch, now you'd better get some more saliva on it because I'll be ramming it your tight ass pretty soon!" So, as Pamela helped herself liberally to a hip-flask that she had brought with her the petite Pakistani shuffled forward nervously and began to suck on the plastic cock strapped around the blonde's crotch. It was a humiliating situation for Synna but she knew she would need to do this and worse to ensure her son was not under this white cow's threat. Pam cackled as she thrust her dick into her enemy's mouth and pressed on into her throat and goaded her as she did so. "Not much of a cocksucker are you bitch? No wonder your filthy husband was so glad to be able to use me!" Synna could make no answer as Pam grabbed her long, dark hair and pulled her further onto her fake phallus and gagged her on it until she finally relented and Synna coughed up trails of saliva and gasped for breath. But it was just a momentary relief as the blonde quickly filled her foes mouth again and rapidly pumped it in and out, face fucking her hard. Pam had used a strap on twice before, once with a girlfriend of hers in College before she was married with kids and then once in one of her extra marital affairs with a guy who, it transpired liked to be the receiver as much (if not more) than fucking Pam. After five minutes Synna was on hands and knees gasping, drooling and coughing as Pam stepped back and calmly lifted a digital camera and took a few snaps. Then she replaced the camera and barked at Synna. "Right you dirty Paki bitch, stop coughing down there and get up on the bed, face down and I'll decide which of your filthy holes to fuck next!" She was kidding her though. From the moment this plan for a reversal of fortunes had come to Pamela there had never been a doubt in her head which hole she would be fucking, she was certain Synna would not have tried anal sex before but she damn sure was not leaving this hotel room able to say the same. Pam was warming to her task and wasted no time getting on the bed behind Synna and roughly grasping her thin hips. Synna flinched as she felt the plastic scrape along her ass cheeks heading inexorably towards her tight little asshole. "No! Please! Not there! Not..Unnggh! Aiiiiih!" The vindictive blonde gritted her teeth into an obscene smile as she shoved her fake dick into her enemy's asshole and shunted her hips forward to penetrate her further. Reaching forward she gripped the Asian woman's long, silky dark hair and pulled back hard on it, using it as leverage to get deeper. Synna sighed as it slid in, she had never felt anything like this before and despite her initial discomfort perhaps it wasn't as bad as she had expected it to be, it might even be quite arousing. And then she glanced to her side and caught sight of the mirror and saw the full scene: that big mouthed white cow behind her with Synna on her knees like a slave. Maybe it wasn't so bad but with a bitch like Pamela doing this then it was still desperately humiliating. Pam saw her looking and guessed her thoughts , they probably weren't all that far to what Pam had thought while she had been at the Asian house that first night being used by them. She slapped her hand on Synna's thin ass and spanked her while she rode her and was sure to fire off some insults while she did so. "That's it! Take it all in your fucking ass! Yeah! You're my Paki bitch now, aren't you? Yeah you are. Only way you could beat me was blackmail wasn't it? I kicked your Paki ass and now I'm showing you two can play the blackmailing game, can't they?" In the midst of this ass fucking the hotel room door opened and three men entered the room. Synna had her back to the door and obviously Pam was right behind her so she did not even realise they had entered until they walked on each side of the bed and observed her situation. Synna got a real start at their appearance but Pam kept a firm grip of her hips and kept up the ass fucking rhythm she had established then took the time to explain to her rival who these men were. "Bitch, this is Don, Mike and Phil, guys this is my Paki bitch!" Synna looked at them as she shunted back and forward on the bed. They were all young, in their twenties, all were white with shaven hair, all sporting tattoos and all looked at her like she was a piece of shit. "Bitch, I took myself down to the local meeting of the BNP Club and met these guys outside, got speaking to them, found out their views on the coons around here and decided that I'd like to offer them a chance to get to know one of your kind a little better, see if we can't help along the ethnic affairs a bit more. After all you seemed happy enough to do it with me, didn't you?" Synna nodded remembering what her husband and boys had done with the white woman. "So I thought turn about was fair play, eh? Agreed? Only these boys really want to introduce you to the superiority of white meat, don't you boys?" The three men whooped and hollered and called Synna all the names under the sun and as Pam stepped back she picked up a camera to record this little race relations meeting. "I bet you never tasted a real man's meat have you bitch?" Demanded one of the guys as he guided Synna off the bed and onto her knees between them. The three skinheads wasted no time unleashing their white dicks from their zippers and all at once they were rubbing and bouncing them off Synna's features. She knelt there and took this treatment, the men joked and laughed as they rubbed their cocks and balls all over her brown features then took turns pushing their now fully erect dicks into her mouth and giving her a quick mouth fuck each before they demanded she get up onto the bed. One of the guys got on the bed behind her and she froze as he gave her some instructions while lying behind her. "Right you Paki bitch, open that nice, tight brown asshole up and lower it down onto my dick." She looked across at Pamela and she just smiled back at her and indicated for her to get on with it. Reluctantly, Synna did as she was told, now glad for the stretching Pam's strap on had given her earlier. Synna gasped and moaned as she slid down onto the racist's stiff member, felt it penetrating and invading her tight asshole and right then she forgot about that as one of the others got up on the bed too, between her legs and started to fiddle with his dick and pushed it into her tight cunt. Synna yelped at the surprise of this double invasion, she had certainly never had a dick in her pussy and a dick in her ass at the same time before! The last man was not keen to miss out either though and got on the bed too, standing he presented his slick cock to Synna's thin, red lips and reluctantly she opened them to allow him to push right the way in until his balls were pushing on her chin. "Oh yes you Paki bitch, look at you now! Full of good wholesome white dick, I bet that feels right good!" So cheered Pamela as she recorded the sordid scene which got even better for her as the three young men started to slowly pump their cocks in and out of their respective holes. Synna's face was a picture, her eyes wide and her lips stretched around the dick in her mouth. Her small tits bounced up and down on her torso and all over white limbs surrounded her brown skin. The guys used their arms too, fondling her tits and her ass, pulling her hair, feeling at her treating her like a piece of fuckmeat. Synna was doing this for her boy, she kept telling herself, this was just to save her son but down deep she could feel her body reacting to this depravity. She had never experienced anything as kinky as this and she knew herself she was wet from being a part of this. Then a whole new reality his her as the guy in her mouth started jerking and removed his dick and fired his seed all over her shocked face. Trail after trail of white sticky cum fired out and covered her skin. "Yeah bitch, gonna paint you white!" But as he squeezed out the last of his cum in Synna's hair the thought his her of where the other two were going to cum. But she could do nothing and if she had wanted to it was too late as the dick in her pussy suddenly erupted deep within her squirting a load of hot sperm into her womb. That movement set off the other guy too and the it was her bowel's turn to be filled with cum. Finally once they had all cum they pushed her off and stood beside Pam, thanking her for arranging this. Synna just lay on the bed panting, needing to cum herself and worrying about that asshole just cumming inside her. The men left and Pam too seemed to be packing up when Synna found a voice and gasped out a plea to the blonde. "P-Please! Please I need to cum." Pam snorted and laughed but saw the woman was serious. Her pussy was clearly dripping with juices. The blonde smirked and picked up the camera. "Beg me. Tell me what a pathetic Paki whore you are and beg me to make you cum." She picked up the camera and pointed it at her hated neighbour as Synna made her mind up. She lay on the bed and pleaded. "Please make me cum! I'm a pathetic Paki whore. A bitch..." "My bitch. Tell me you want to be my bitch." "Your bitch. I'm your bitch. Please finish me off. I need to cum." Pamela grinned and adjusted her strap on then pointed it at Synna's mouth. "First you need to clean this up, it would be unhygienic to go straight from your ass to your cunt." Synna wrinkled her nose in disgust as Pam leant forward and presented the strap on to her mouth. But she needed her own release despite how conflicted she felt and no one would ever know except Pam. She opened her mouth and slowly moved forward to engulf the shit stained plastic and reluctantly sucked it clean. Then Pam got between her legs and thrust the strap on into her and fucked her, good and hard until the Asian woman could hold on no longer and with a cry she cam, gushing her juices all around the strap on buried inside her. Pam was near to climax too and she hauled off the dildo and jumped on Synna again and straddled her face with her thighs and masturbated furiously until her pussy exploded too, coating Synna's shocked face with her love juices and then when she was done she lowered her cunt down onto Synna's nose and mouth and ground down and gyrated on top of her. "Wonder if that white cum in there (pointing at Synna's cunt) will get you pregnant? Wouldn't that be a blast?" "I hate you!" "Yeah, I bet. Well, I hate you too bitch, but you just remember who owns your ass from now on. Me! You try to fuck with me again and I'll ruin you bitch and you know I will. Respect me and we can just live out in peace and quiet, understand?" Synna understood and agreed but all the time her mind was working on a way for her to pay the white bitch back for this afternoon and once day she knew she would....