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It was a long cold day in the ghetto of Atlanta. @IronMike 's dad had gone for tabacco to not be seen again whilst his sister just had bought the groceries, when she hit her car in an accident
Ironmike's sister: OMG! I will have to bring this to the mechanic soon
After parking her car in the entrance, lucky no cop had seen her driving with a broken car, she goes to drop the groceries, Ironmike in his room smooking weed and being a lazy fuck (as usual)
She slept that day a bit worried because they lived in section 8 housing and goverment welfare, so she was nervous to see if she could pay to repair it
The next day ironmike's sister called a tow truck to get it to the mechanic
Mechanic: Not gonna lie this is pretty fucked up... No wonder they didn't let women drive back in the day
Mechanic: I'm not gonna lie son, this car is as old as rocks, they can only sell replacements in Florida or Germany. It shouldn't be too expensive though, they made plenty of cars like this back in the day. Pretty standarized stuff. Tops 80 USD. I'll give you a direction *writes the direction for her on a napkin
So IronMike sister had to take a plane to Florida which she paid with food stamps to get to Florida and went walking from the airport to where the mechanic told her.
Ironmike sister: Hello. Is this Michael's Car Repa-
Before she could finish her sentence, a 7'5 white specimen with a jawline that could cut glass and a browridge that could break stones in half comes out, and with a voice that would make lions run in fear, he says:
Florida mechanic: Yes ma'am.
IronMike sister: (in her head) W-wow..! Is this.. how wypipo look like? In Atlanta I never seen a blackboi like him... They're all so... small, small framed, short, with small skulls...
IronMike sister: *flushed, in a nervous way*: I-I'm just looking for a spare piece for my 2000 Honda...
Florida Mechanic: Really? What part? *He stares intensely into IronMike sister eyes, his piercing gaze making her stop right there like a deer looking at a car comming at it*
IronMike sister: I-it's just... um... I think it's for the motor... Yeah...
Florida mechanic: Oh yeah, I know what you mean... That would be, let me think, 5000 USD.
IronMike sister: W-what!? 5000!? But I was told they're only 8-
Florida mechanic: That's the price we have. What, you can't pay it?
IronMike sister: N-no...
Florida mechanic: Well, maybe we can come into an agreement *IronMike sister can alredy see a 30x25 BWC dripping precum thru his pants*
Ironmike sister: *gulps whilst staring at it* W-what agreement would it be?
@81xa @TheGreatDetective @ICL @IronMike @Anakin_10k
Ironmike's sister: OMG! I will have to bring this to the mechanic soon
After parking her car in the entrance, lucky no cop had seen her driving with a broken car, she goes to drop the groceries, Ironmike in his room smooking weed and being a lazy fuck (as usual)
She slept that day a bit worried because they lived in section 8 housing and goverment welfare, so she was nervous to see if she could pay to repair it
The next day ironmike's sister called a tow truck to get it to the mechanic
Mechanic: Not gonna lie this is pretty fucked up... No wonder they didn't let women drive back in the day
Mechanic: I'm not gonna lie son, this car is as old as rocks, they can only sell replacements in Florida or Germany. It shouldn't be too expensive though, they made plenty of cars like this back in the day. Pretty standarized stuff. Tops 80 USD. I'll give you a direction *writes the direction for her on a napkin
So IronMike sister had to take a plane to Florida which she paid with food stamps to get to Florida and went walking from the airport to where the mechanic told her.
Ironmike sister: Hello. Is this Michael's Car Repa-
Before she could finish her sentence, a 7'5 white specimen with a jawline that could cut glass and a browridge that could break stones in half comes out, and with a voice that would make lions run in fear, he says:
Florida mechanic: Yes ma'am.
IronMike sister: (in her head) W-wow..! Is this.. how wypipo look like? In Atlanta I never seen a blackboi like him... They're all so... small, small framed, short, with small skulls...
IronMike sister: *flushed, in a nervous way*: I-I'm just looking for a spare piece for my 2000 Honda...
Florida Mechanic: Really? What part? *He stares intensely into IronMike sister eyes, his piercing gaze making her stop right there like a deer looking at a car comming at it*
IronMike sister: I-it's just... um... I think it's for the motor... Yeah...
Florida mechanic: Oh yeah, I know what you mean... That would be, let me think, 5000 USD.
IronMike sister: W-what!? 5000!? But I was told they're only 8-
Florida mechanic: That's the price we have. What, you can't pay it?
IronMike sister: N-no...
Florida mechanic: Well, maybe we can come into an agreement *IronMike sister can alredy see a 30x25 BWC dripping precum thru his pants*
Ironmike sister: *gulps whilst staring at it* W-what agreement would it be?
Florida Mechanic: *GRABS IRONMIKE SISTER AND PUTS HER ON HER KNEES*
IronMike sister doesn't resist, she was excited for finally having met a strong man that could dominate her, accepting her fate and being fucked and gangbanged and creampied for hours. She had fulfilled her purpose as a chocolate woman of being BLEACHED
^IronMike POV when his sister came from Florida
THE END, REP FOR MORE STORIES LIKE THIS.
IronMike sister doesn't resist, she was excited for finally having met a strong man that could dominate her, accepting her fate and being fucked and gangbanged and creampied for hours. She had fulfilled her purpose as a chocolate woman of being BLEACHED
^IronMike POV when his sister came from Florida
THE END, REP FOR MORE STORIES LIKE THIS.
@81xa @TheGreatDetective @ICL @IronMike @Anakin_10k



