Where the Bad Guys Always Win

A Racist Thanksgiving

Lomasi looked on in frustration as an unjust act happened before her like it was normal. Her mother was confronted by a group of nasty white men, who bullied her for payment for rent, despite her mom paying them a week ago. Lomasi's mother gave the men the last of her money, and one of the white guys pulled her close and groped her ass, telling her that she should be more grateful for their mercy. Incensed at these men abusing her mother, Lomasi interceded, pulling her mom away from the men and cursing them out. Angered, the leader of the white men, Jake, forcefully grabbed Lomasi by the cheeks, pulling her off her feet, reminding her who owns her Redskin ass and that she should be more respectful before throwing her to the floor and leaving with the rest of his group.

Crawling back to her knees, Lomasi looked at the door in disgust and hatred. She and her mother were descendants of Native Americans and for all her life all the white men around her treated her friends and family like shit.  Ever since the old Pilgrims took her ancestor's land away, they've done nothing but abuse her people, keep them helpless. They weren't allowed to leave town, request help, or pay off their debts. Sadly, the rest of her people were too downtrodden to fight back. Even when her girl friends were taken and raped by Jake and his cronies, none of the Native Americans in town spoke up to help or defend her. The white-run government kept saying that they donated money and assistance to her people, but Jake's group made sure they never saw a penny of that. And soon it would be Thanksgiving, the most blasphemous holiday white men could ever create.

Well, enough was enough. She never did so in front of her mother, as she was too cowed to go against Jake, but Lomasi had studied fighting techniques and could more than hold her own in a fight. If she could get Jake alone, she'd be able to force him to comply. One good thing about this country was that it was also easy to get guns, so thanks to some connections, she was able to procure a handgun to force her point more. One way or another, she would find justice for her family and her people. 

Sneaking into Jake's office, Lomasi hid and waited for the evil man to return. Soon enough, he did, laughing as he and his boys got done bullying another redskin for all their money as well. He closed the door to his office and sat back on his chair, turning on the TV to watch a show. Knowing this was the time, Lomasi leaped up and pointed her gun at the evil man. Jake was shocked to see the girl and shot up, hands up in the air. He nervously tried to bargain with the vengeful girl. She continued moving forward, using all her willpower not to pull the trigger right then and there. 

Though Lomasi was sure she was in control, she ended up stepping too close to Jake, and he was able to swiftly grab her hand and throw the gun to the ground, laughing as he knew she had never held a gun before. The two began struggling against each other, and Lomasi got a hand free and pulled back to punch. She landed the blow on the white man, but looked shocked as he just smiled at the hit. Jake then landed a harsh backhand, sending Lomasi tumbling to the ground. Pain shot through her entire body, which she was unaccustomed to, and she stayed on the ground, struggling to get back up. 

Jake, meanwhile, pounced upon his prey and pushed her head into the ground, pinning her to the floor. With his other hand, he unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock before grabbing Lomasi's pants and pulling them down. Realizing what he wanted to do, Lomasi struggled harder, screaming for help, but unable to get enough leverage to break free. In minutes, Jake had pulled down her pants and panties, gotten on top of her, and slammed his cock into her virgin pussy. 

Eyes bulging, Lomasi screamed as the evil cock plowed into her body. She had heard from her friends about how big Jake's cock was when he raped them, but she never imagined it was anything like this. His large rod stretched her cunt as far as it could go, and destroyed her hymen like it was tissue paper. The young girl screamed as she was violated, unable to escape Jake's strong grip on her body. He continued to pound her body, telling her that redskins and injuns like herself should know better than to rebel against their superiors. Her people were always savages that needed to be tamed, and it was up to white people like Jake to put them in their place. 

Sobbing on the floor, Lomasi thought things couldn't get any worse when she felt Jake pound her pussy as far as he could go and explode deep into her womb. She wailed at the thought of carrying his baby, and when Jake pulled out and got up, she remained on the floor, crying her heart out. While she was crying, Jake walked over, got Lomasi's gun, and put it in his safe before returning to the girl. Grabbing her hair, he pulled her to her knees, asking what she was gonna do to repay him for the trouble she caused. She remained silent, a mixture of anger and shame for what happened to her. Then, Jake wondered if her mom would be willing to accept punishment instead. Suddenly becoming fearful, Lomasi changed her tune, begging Jake not to harm her mother, willing to do anything. Jake looked at her with an evil smile, which frightened Lomasi to her core.

Several weeks later, it was time for Thanksgiving. While the gang would have their own feasts later, Jake invited them to a special work breakfast before the football games started. There were about a dozen men gathered around the table, curious as to what their boss had in mind. Jake came out with several plates with side dishes like roasted potatoes and dinner rolls. The men were confused, but Jake said it would all make sense in a minute as he went back to the kitchen. When he came back, all the guys were surprised by what they saw. Pleasantly surprised.

Placed up on a rolling cart was a large metal tray with vegetables strewn about. But among the vegetables was Lomasi herself. Her hair had been tied into a bun and tied to her hands, which were above her head. Her body was completely naked and covered in a savory sauce. Her mouth was gagged with an apple. Ashamed at her present state, Lomasi kept her eyes closed. The men whooped and cheered at seeing the naked injun before them, and as he slid it across the table, told the men to enjoy themselves. 

Immediately digging in, the various men gave thanks for their boss and enjoyed their impromptu breakfast. Taking their potatoes and rolls, the men wiped them across her body, covering it in the sauce covering Lomasi before chowing down, telling Jake how tasty it was. Some of the men decided to slurp up some of the sauce with their fingers, making sure to glide their fingers along her body to make her the most uncomfortable. A few of the men poked and prodded her with their forks, loving how much she was squealing and wriggling in the pan. One of the men joked that this is the biggest contribution injuns like her have made to the world.

Keeping her eyes closed in shame, Lomasi wished she could die right then and there. As if being naked in front of all these horrible, racist men was bad enough, they were eating off of her and poking her endlessly. Every time the men touched her, she wriggled her body and squealed in protest, making them all laugh and her to blush in shame even more. Humiliating as this was already, it was going to get worse. Once most of the sauce was gobbled up, the men became more touchy-feely. Some of them reached over and began to fondle her boobs, while others grabbed her thighs and squeezed them. One of the guys even leaned over and began licking her face, causing her no end of shame. 

Jake then chipped in, telling them they needed a refill. He then grabbed another pot of sauce and began to drizzle it all over her body. Sadly for her, the sauce was piping hot, so she screamed in pain as the sauce burned her skin, which just caused the men to laugh at her plight. The men continued eating, carrying on about how much they loved being able to bully redskins and how they loved being the proper owners of the land. Their fingers explored every inch of her body, groping and tickling her all over. Even though she hated this, Lomasi couldn't help but get aroused at all the fingers poking and prodding her, a fact that was soon made clear when one of the guys dipped his spoon in her pussy, telling the men that the redskin slut was actually loving this. 

Tears began to fall from Lomasi's closed eyes as she had to endure the humiliating meal for hours. Eventually, the food was almost gone, and she thought this would be the end of it all, but she was wrong. Jake chimed in that he forgot something. He forgot to fill the injun with stuffing. Realizing what he meant, Lomasi squealed in protest while the guys all cheered. She heard jeans unzipping all over as she was pulled to the edge of the tray and her legs spread. She wanted nothing else but to run away, but there was impossible right now. The apple in her mouth was forcefully removed and she was ordered to open her eyes, only to see Jake above her, ready to stuff his cock in her hole.

Screaming at the invasion, Lomasi was now fully sobbing as she was raped once again. The white cock once again stretched her injun pussy wide, though with her arousal lubricating things, it wasn't as painful as before. Indeed, she even began to moan as the cock made her body even hotter. Making her even more ashamed, Lomasi felt herself cum on Jake's big white cock, which made him laugh. A short time later, he pumped his seed into her womb, laughing all the while and inviting the next man up. Before the next guy could fuck her, Jake ordered Lomasi to beg for it. She refused, but a whisper of what would happen to her mother if she refused changed her mind. Lomasi begged the mighty white man to plow her fertile injun pussy, the shame at debasing herself only making herself more aroused.

Each of the guys had their turn with Lomasi's pussy, and every time Lomasi had to beg the men to abuse her body and thanked them once they finished. After they were done, most of the guys wiped off the excess sauce and juices on her face and hair, staining her face. Lomasi's body could only hold so much seed and soon it began to spill out of her pussy and all over the tray and table. As the last man finished fucking her, she thanked him for the honor and hoped this was the end of the nightmare. 

However, Jake grabbed her hair and pulled her up, forcing her to her knees. Then, he jammed her face in the tray, right in the puddle of cum, and told her that she deserved to eat too. He ordered her to make sure the plate was all clean. Lomasi desperately didn't want to, but she had no other option and began to lick all the excess cum off the tray, to the delight of all the nasty white men. When she was finished, Jake pulled her hair up and, with naught but a glare, Lomasi thanked him for the delicious meal. Her will was broken. She understood why all her friends didn't fight back against Jake and his cronies anymore, and Lomasi regretted ever speaking up to begin with.

Grabbing her by the hair again, Jake pulled Lomasi off the table and dragged her off to the bathroom to get cleaned up for the next part. After Lomasi got a shower, she walked out of the bathroom, but was intercepted by Jake. She had a visitor. Walking out, Lomasi gasped as her mother was in the living room, surrounded by the men! Seeing her naked daughter before her, Lomasi's mother put two and two together and sobbed, asking why she tried to fight them. Lomasi wanted to hug her mom, but Jake held her tight. Meanwhile, another of the men grabbed her mother from behind, one hand grabbing her boobs, the other stuffing her hands down her pants and rubbing her pussy. Lomasi was shocked to see her mom not struggling at all, instead allowing him to use her body without issue. Jake  and the men just laughed at the girls' torment.

A few hours later, it was time for the first football game. Jake and the boys got seated and turned on the TV, then yelled for their beers. Lomasi and her mother walked out. Both were in slutty bikini versions of stereotypical Native American outfits, along with metal shackles on their wrists and ankles with chains attached to them. Both women were carrying trays of beer mugs and handed one to each man, bowing to them and telling them how much they appreciated their enslavement. Once all the beers were served, the girls continued to serve the men all day, whether it was getting more beer, serving as footstools, or sucking their cocks. After every order, they had to praise Jake and his men and call themselves redskins and injuns as they further degraded themselves. 

All the torture and degradation had gotten to Lomasi.

She no longer considered herself to be a free woman.

Her people really were savages that needed to be tamed. 

This Thanksgiving, Lomasi gave thanks to the white man for conquering her people.