Chapter 1: Opening Image
I had somehow managed to convince my parents to let me go to a nudist summer camp after giving them a moving speech of self acceptance and progressivism. In reality, I only went there to be the kike cumdump of hung white boys. I firmly believe jews to be genetically inferior!
After getting to camp, I waited for nightime to fall.
The sun dipped below the horizon, casting long, dancing shadows through the pine trees. I sneaked into one of the boys' cabins and began sucking off the glorious white ivory cock of a guy I didn't even know! His cock was filthy, sweaty and smelly but all the better! I slurped and sucked, trying my best to swallow as much of him as I could. He grunted and moaned, his hands gripping my hair tightly as I felt the familiar salty warmth hit the back of my throat. Not even a minute later, I was already moving on to the next boy. I thoroughly sucked off every filthy, smegma covered white cock in that cabin. By the end of our stay, I wanted those boys to understand their genetic superiority over all other races, so I whispered raceplay content in their ears. "Ever cum inside a filthy kike, white boy"? "Come on, give me a taste of those superior aryan genetics!" I whispered, my tongue flicking over the head of the last one. I did this with every single cabin!
I was a whore for the white boys, and I loved every minute of it. I was the kike cumdump, and they were my superior, hung white boys. I felt like I was doing something right, something that made me feel less inferior. I was a slut for them, and they were my gods.
The next day, I got into the showers with them. After all, members of a superior race should have slaves cleaning their bodies for them, right? I cleaned their entire bodies with my mouth. Meanwhile, they all began to piss on me, letting their glorious golden streams of aryan holy water into my mouth. After that, I put my tongue up to their asses and began thoroughly rimming them.
Every hole was mine to clean. I was a kike slave to these hung white boys, and I loved every minute of it.
"Hey, Rachel, you okay?" Jake, one of the camp counselors, asked as he walked by. He had a towel wrapped around his waist and a smirk on his face.
"Yep, just cleaning up after the gods," I replied, my mouth still full of shit.
"Okay. How about you clean the god eight in front of you, whore?" Jake said, his smirk widening.
I looked up at him, a string of spit still connecting my mouth to the asshole I was just licking. "Yes sir!" I said obediently. I crawled over to Jake, my fingers trembling with excitement.
"Just like before, clean every inch of me," Jake said, his voice low and authoritative.
I did as I was told, starting at his ankles and slowly making my way up his legs. I lingered on his thighs, kissing and licking each muscle, before finally reaching his cock. It was already semi-hard, and I eagerly wrapped my lips around it, taking him all the way down to the base.
"Oh, fuck," Jake moaned, grabbing the back of my head as he began to thrust into my mouth.
By the end of the day, I distributed a copy of Mein Kampf to every white boy there.
I wanted them to know the purity of