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White Wives Submit to African President
by Anubis31 (anubisthejackel2003@yahoo,co.uk)

***

When Moses N'Komo became President of the African 
Republic of Malindi he wanted to exact his revenge on 
the whites in the most humiliating way. (MMF, nc, rp, 
intr, oral, anal, preg)

***

I recently saw on the news that Moses N'Komo had died 
in his luxury villa on the shores of Lake Lugarno. He 
had lived in Switzerland for many years, ever since he 
fled the African Republic of Malindi where he had been 
President.

N'Komo was born the son of a tribal chief, in the days 
when the country was still a British colony, and 
educated at a public school in England and Oxford 
University. Whilst at university he developed a taste 
for white girls, a taste which because of his good 
looks, huge cock and great stamina, he found easy to 
satisfy. 

On his return to Malindia, however, he found that 
things were not as good. The country was looking 
towards apartheid run South Africa for leadership, and 
well educated black men were considered something of a 
danger. He only managed to get a menial job in the 
Civil Service, taking orders from white men who were 
rude and uneducated. He was angry at his situation but 
didn't know what to do about it.

One day he entered one of the few bars that served 
black men and got into conversation with a white woman 
who appeared friendly. They were both flirting with 
each other when her drunken husband returned and threw 
a punch at Moses. The punch missed by a mile, but Moses 
hit the man twice knocking him out.

The police were called but Moses fled to the bush where 
he joined the freedom fighters. The Malindian 
Liberation Army was not very effective at fighting the 
colonial power, but under N'komo's leadership things 
changed. Thousands of young blacks joined his group, 
which became so successful that within two years the 
British had thrown in the tail. Moses N'Komo emerged 
from the bush as first President of an independent 
Malindi.

The whites were given the choice of remaining British 
or taking up Malindian citizenship, they all decided to 
stay British. Some rightly had their resident's visa's 
revoked for racist behaviour, like calling Africans 
"Filthy Wogs", but the other people were thrown out of 
the country for no good reason.

My wife Sally and I had lived in Malindi since before 
its independence, and had always gotten on well with 
the locals. We couldn't understand why we should have 
got a letter from the new government saying that we 
were under investigation for "anti Malindian" 
activities. Strangely, two days later we received 
invitations to meet the president at Government House.

There were about eight white couples there when we 
arrived, all looking somewhat worried. I found out that 
all of us had also received threatening letters from 
the government. All the men wore dinner jackets and the 
wives cocktail dresses. Most of us were in our twenties 
or early thirties and all the women were beautiful. The 
only exception was Major Hemsley-Smythe and his wife. 
The major was in his fifties whilst his wife was some 
ten years younger. She was still an absolute knockout 
of a woman tall, with a slim waist and large breasts.

We were given glasses of a peculiar tasting drink, 
which I later found out was a powerful aphrodisiac; the 
waiters kept refilling our glasses, almost forcing it 
down us. We waited for the President with a mixture of 
fear and excitement.

Suddenly we were confronted by a senior army officer 
who told us that we had to do exactly what we were told 
to do without hesitation, or we would be on the next 
plane out of the country, never to return. As we all 
had homes and businesses in Malindi we were terrified 
at the prospect of being thrown out at a moments 
notice.

We were separated from our wives and told that a 
security situation had occurred, we could keep on our 
shirts and bowties, but every thing else had to come 
off. There was uproar but the soldiers waved their guns 
at us, and we began to strip. We looked strange 
standing there with our cocks and bums visible below 
our shirt tails and the black soldiers laughed at our 
humiliation as they herded us back into the main 
reception room.

Our wives were already there, they had been made to 
strip down to their undies, and were talking to a group 
of black politicians and army officers who had 
appeared. Suddenly, the President came into the room, 
looked at all our wives as if he was examining cattle 
at a market. He told my wife Sally to go with him and 
strode out of the room, followed by my terrified 
darling. I tried to follow but the soldiers grabbed me 
and pushed me back into the room.  

Some music sounded up and the white wives were forced 
to dance with the President's friends, whilst the white 
husbands just stood there watching. The black men 
started grabbing at the women almost immediately, black 
hands grabbing breasts and stroking legs and bottoms. 
The white men couldn't do anything about it as they 
were covered by the soldier's guns.

I was worried sick about what was happening to my wife, 
and managed to slip out and go looking for her. I 
didn't have to go far, as she was in the next room, 
naked, on her hands and knees with the President's huge 
cock embedded in her. When he saw me he just smiled and 
said, "You must be the husband, well I don't like an 
audience but you can stay this one time, see how your 
little wife like being taken by a real man." With that 
he returned to thrusting the large black log into her 
stretched out pussy.

The Aphrodisiac must have had some effect because she 
was gasping at every thrust and was clearly near to a 
climax, a few more thrusts and she let out a screech as 
she orgasmed on the black log. The President just kept 
going and going, Sally came twice more. Before at long 
last Moses N'Komo emptied his cock into her.

After that I was told to take her back to the party. 
Things there had changed while I was away. Most of the 
white women were naked, either being fucked or sucking 
black cock, or both. Only one little blonde was still 
holding out, she was trying to run away from a giant of 
a black man who had grabbed the waistband of her 
panties from the back. As she tried to escape, the 
material gave way and she was both naked and being held 
firmly by the man who was determined to fuck her.

The Major's wife on the other hand seemed to be 
enjoying the orgy, she had a black guy underneath her 
and was impaling herself on his cock, whilst a second 
man was hunched over her shagging her ass. Whether she 
had taken more of the drink than the other women, or 
whether she hadn't been given a good seeing to by the 
Major for years, I cannot say but she was certainly up 
for it.

Two of the soldiers grabbed Sally and I realised that 
there was nothing I could do to save her from further 
assaults, without getting shot. Within seconds the love 
of my life was on her back, her feet near her ankles, 
one black cock in her pussy another in her mouth.

The orgy went on and on, even the black servants were 
having their turn with the women. The White men were 
totally humiliated by what was happening to their 
wives, but worse was to come. Some of the blacks made 
the husbands suck their cocks hard again, before they 
found another white wife to fuck. I was forced to my 
knees and had to open my lips to a slimy half hard 
black monster, until it recovered its strength and 
length, and its owner could use it on another British 
lady.

Eventually, the party came to an end and the black 
guests left, leaving the whites to clean themselves up 
and try to find enough of our clothes, so that we could 
go home. Sally was sobbing softly and some of the other 
wives appeared to be in shock as we made our way out of 
the Presidential Palace, passing lines of smirking 
guards.

At that time the only method of contraception was 
condoms, and of course the Africans didn't use them, so 
it came as no surprise when Sally told me that she was 
pregnant. The father could have been any one of the six 
black men that had jetted into her pussy on that evil 
night.

Because of her religious beliefs abortion was out of 
the question, and nine months later she gave birth to a 
bouncing black baby boy. We decided to return to 
England and told our friends and relations that we had 
adopted him from an orphanage in Malindi.

The years have passed and he is now grown up, and I 
have to tell you that Moses is the cleverest, 
handsomest, loving son that a couple ever had. 

END

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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