The Fighter Overpowers The Tycoon
"The Mogul has to be taken down," declared a tall, dashing African American ex-powerhouse who once controlled the globe. The Chosen One, clad in a cream-colored suit and sunglasses, exuded charisma. Fleece Johnson, or the "Booty Warrior," smiled and agreed. He'd been behind bars when the Chosen One led the free world, yet he'd always admired the man and his family. It had been close to a decade since the Chosen One left politics, but Fleece Johnson still held him in high regard.
"You bet," Fleece Johnson replied, standing and saluting the Chosen One. The Chosen One nodded seriously and departed with his federal security personnel. The Booty Warrior observed the Chosen One leave. In this one instance, Fleece Johnson was thrilled to serve his country. The Chosen One was right; the Mogul must be stopped. The guy has committed atrocities from abusing young black male rappers to maltreating female vocalists in hotel hallways. The Mogul has transgressed morally.
"You're doing the right thing, sweetheart, following the Mogul's mistreatment of that girl in the hotel hallway, and the young black male rappers he assaulted, he requires a visit from Mr. Johnson," explained the Black Super Wife to the Chosen One. The Chosen One considered the Black Super Wife and nodded. Seventeen years ago, the two of them reached the pinnacle of American society and altered the world for the better. They became invaluable inspirations to the African American community. Sadly, there is malice in the world and it must be eradicated.
"Certainly," the Chosen One reassured her, and the pair shared a kiss. The limo proceeded to the airport. The Chosen One and the Black Super Wife are busy people, giving lectures at prestigious universities and think tanks. Even after leaving the political scene, the pair must maintain their impact. The Booty Warrior is a dangerous individual, but he's the ideal candidate to tackle the Mogul. The Mogul is a bisexual sociopath who targets both males and females. Protected by his wealth and power, the Mogul is a triple threat and something needs to be done about him.
"I've got my job ahead," Fleece Johnson muttered to himself while examining the file provided by the Chosen One. The Mogul-related files were abundant, spanning at least two decades. The Mogul was implicated in the murder of The Big Fat Man, a rotund black rapper who died tragically. No evidence ever surfaced. The Mogul also had an affair with a sexy Puerto Rican actress named Janice Lolo, who claimed to have witnessed his illicit activities while dating him, but nothing came of it. The Mogul is quite slippery.
Fleece Johnson, known as "The Booty Warrior" to the world, considered his achievements. On one occasion, he had intimate encounters with Chris Handsome, a TV show host who caught various offenders. A devious smirk emerged on Fleece Johnson's face as he recalled the fun and immoral activities he conducted with Chris Handsome. When it comes to seeking male derriere, Fleece Johnson is a master. "The Booty Warrior" is not a misnomer. Time for the ugly fellow to get down to work.
"Legally, the alleged actions in the hotel hallway video transpired a long time ago, and the statute of limitations has expired, so they can't charge me," stated the Mogul to his attorneys. The well-dressed, middle-aged, and attractive African American music icon surveyed his legal team. Six lawyers, three white men and three white women, informed the Mogul that the courts wouldn't be able to prosecute him for potentially unlawful conduct in a particular hotel hallway. The finest attorneys money can provide would ensure the Mogul's rear end stayed out of prison. Why possess fortune otherwise?
The Mogul thanked his lawyers and dismissed them. Confident, he drove home in his shiny red Bentley. Upon arriving, the Mogul headed straight to the showers. He stood there, naked, as the warm water stroked his physique. The Mogul recalled rapper Shy Miller, a handsome young black guy who effortlessly sucked his dick. Shy Miller had a tight bottom, and the Mogul savored bending him over and violating him roughly. The Mogul stroked his massive dark dick as he thought of his ex-girlfriend Misa Mylton, a renowned fashion designer he dated years ago.
The Mogul used to enjoy spending time with designer Misa Mylton. The tall, brown-skinned, and curvy woman loved to get kinky, something the Mogul was more than willing to indulge in. Misa Mylton would often get on her knees while giving her partner's big, dark member a blowjob. The Mogul loved nothing more than to bend Misa Mylton over and spank her big, brown butt before entering her from multiple angles. He has no qualms about pleasuring either male or female bodies.
The Mogul was still masturbating when he felt a presence behind him.
"I like you and want you. We can do this the easy way, or the hard way," said a tall, smirking older black man, Fleece Johnson.
The infamous 'Booty Warrior' had come face-to-face with the man who had harassed numerous male rappers and assaulted a woman in a hotel hallway. Fleece Johnson had fought against some of the most dangerous people during his time in prison. The Mogul was no match for the heavyweight fighter he was used to handling. This should be intriguing...
"Please, don't do anything rash. I have money. I can give you money," the Mogul said in a quivering voice.
Smiling, Fleece Johnson grabbed the Mogul by the neck. The Mogul recoiled, acting like a coward. Fleece Johnson struck him a few times, and the man simply took it. What a wimp.
"It seems you've chosen the hard way. Turn around and present that ass for me," Fleece Johnson commanded.
The Mogul nodded, recognizing the cold determination in Fleece Johnson's eyes. Dreading the ordeal, he did as he was told. Fleece Johnson unzipped his pants and pulled out his massive black cock. This penis had been inside hundreds of men behind bars. It was time for the Mogul to experience the real power of this cock.
"Oh my god," the Mogul exclaimed as Fleece Johnson's member penetrated his anus. Fleece Johnson recorded the incident on his cellphone. The Mogul had slept with many male rappers and female models, but this was his first experience being anally penetrated by another man. The sociopath cried out as the former convict held him by the hips and violated him. The Booty Warrior smacked the Mogul's rear end while raping him. The Mogul moaned louder than females he'd had sex with as the Warrior took his anal virginity. In prison, just like in the jungle, every predator is someone else's prey.
"Remember this lesson," Fleece Johnson addressed the Mogul as he zipped up his pants, his task completed. The Booty Warrior left the Mogul's expensive Los Angeles condo. Fleece Johnson knew that the Chosen One and likely the Black Super Wife and their minions knew he had fulfilled his mission. If the authorities didn't hold the Mogul responsible for his actions, the Warrior could either release a scandalous video to the public, or pay the Mogul a return visit. Life goes on...
