On Thursday, dash cam footage surfaced of a white Austin, Texas police officer violently arresting Breaion King, a black elementary school teacher, in 2015. The video shows the officer, identified by the Austin American-Statesman as Bryan Richter, throwing King to the ground twice at a traffic stop.
According to the outlet, a second officer, who the Associated Press names as officer Patrick Spradlin told her police are right to be distrustful of black people because of their “violent tendencies.” Read more.
Right wing demagogues like to pretend there’s no such thing as racial bias. They are objectively wrong. We have the studies. Cenk Uygur, host of The Young Turks, breaks it down. Tell us what you think in the comment section below.
“What it comes down to is a difference in perception. In the subconscious minds of many police officers, an armed white man is just a citizen exercising a constitutional right, while a black man carrying a gun is an imminent danger.
Following the event in Minnesota, even the state’s governor, who is a white male, told the press that he didn’t believe the incident would have occurred had the driver been white. Similar sentiments were expressed by President Obama shortly after.
Of course this does not mean that police forces across America are composed of open racists that actively conspire to take black lives. However, what has been proven by countless empirical studies is that, in general, brains respond differently to black males in ways that create a perceived threat out of an otherwise neutral event — a process that often occurs outside of conscious awareness.
It doesn’t matter if the police officer does not consider himself a racist, or holds no overt racist beliefs or attitudes. It is an ugly fact of nature that an intrinsic racial bias that influences automatic reactions may be hardwired into his or her brain. Racism can accompany racial biases, or be driven by them, but a racial bias can exist independent from conscious racism as well. In fact, some studies show that the implicit racial bias towards blacks can even exist in black individuals themselves.”*
It was just a stroke of luck that the handsome, muscular Sheriff of the town just happened to be my boyfriend’s dad. I especially loved visiting my boyfriend when his dad was home; I couldn’t stop ogling him. I love a man in uniform.
When he heard I was returning home for the summer from college, he was kind enough to pick me up from the airport in his Cruiser.
As we were heading down the interstate back home, our conversation picked up. As he animatedly updated me on his life, I couldn’t help my eyes from roaming around that muscular body of him. The uniform did a good job accentuating his body. I could get the whiff of his familiar colonge as sat so close to him. My boyfriend’s dad was a true hunk.
At the end of my exploration, my eyes stopped at the space between his two thick thighs. Where his strong, beefy legs met. Where that thick log of a manhood lay, which I could easily see as it pushed against the tight confines of his pants. He was big even flaccid and that produced a very pronounced bulge that I couldn’t tears my eyes away from.
All of a sudden, I got this urgent want to touch that bulge of his and without much thought put into what I was doing, my hand reached out and grabbed his dick through his pants. It was soft and thick, just as I remembered. My hand slowly started rubbing it.
I didn’t realise he had stopped talking until he spoke up again. “Really? You know we can’t do this anymore, right? We agreed to put a stop this. You are dating my son now, Lee.” He let out a deep sigh as he finished talking.
“I know… but, sitting back here again and smelling that familiar whiff of yours, it brings back all those suppressed memories and I couldn’t stop myself,” l replied with a pout while my hand continue rubbing his bulge through his work slacks. At least he wasn’t brushing my hand off. “I really miss this big daddy dick of yours, you know and I know you miss this tight ass of mine too cause I clearly remember you saying there isn’t any other ass like mine in the whole county.” I was unashamedly grabbing and squeezing his hardening cock.
“Vulgar and crude as always, looks like college didn’t change you at all,” my boyfriend’s father shook his head sideways and let out a ‘tsk’, followed by a deep chuckle.
“So, what do you say, let’s take a detour, huh? I’ll show you the new stuffs I learned in college and you can welcome me back home properly before we meet up with everyone,” I suggested with a wide smile.
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“OH FUCK! I can’t believe I forgot how tight this ass was! FUCKKK!!” The Sheriff shouted as I bounced rapidly on his lap in the backseat of his cruiser. “ FUCK YES!! Squeeze those walls tighter, you son of a bitch! FUCK! Milk my fucking dick, you faggot slut! Squeeze out that cum! OH GOD!!”
We were parked among the woods on an abandoned dirt road off the interstate so there wasn’t anyone nearby to interrupt us or be privy to our fuck affair. I could scream as loud as I wanted and I deserved that cause the man was a beast with a monster cock.
“I can’t believe you are still this tight after all these years, FUCK! Is my son not doing his job properly, huh? Oh GOD! FUCK!”
“Ahhh…! Not my fault the son doesn’t mark up to his dad, Urghhh…!” That let out a loud roar from him.
Suddenly, my boyfriend’s father grabbed my tiny waist and filled us over with his dick still lodged deep in my hole. I was too drunk of his big dick to complain about his rough treatment of my body or maybe I just like his rough ways, who knows.
I was now lying on my back as I looked up at his sweaty but handsome face. He panted as he grabbed my thighs and folded me half, resting my knees beside my ears. Thank god for those yoga and stretching sessions. He didn’t waste a second after that as he brutally started fucking me again while looking straight down at me. I had no choice but to roll my eyes back in pleasure as he hit my prostrate with every thrust of his.
I could feel the cum bubble up my dick for an explosive release and I knew he was close too as I could feel his dick getting thicker with his thrusts becoming more erratic. His breathing was getting quicker too. I was gonna be breeded again, just like the old days.
Finally, with a loud cry, I came fast and hard between our colliding bodies. The Sheriff soon followed me. “I’M CUMMING!!” he roared out as he buried himself deep within me in one go. At the same time, I felt his dick grow and pulsate as it painted the insides of my hole with its hot and thick cum.
The Sheriff captured my lips in a hot and sloppy kiss as we slowly came down from our sexual high.
After a few mins of silence, he spoke up again as we laid there on his back seat in an embrace. “I don’t think we can meet my family like this.”
I let out a small laugh. “Well, it was all worth it cause I needed that. We can stop by my place, my old folks are at work.”
We agreed that was the better option and slowly started putting back on our clothes.
We got distracted again at my place and I ended up giving my boyfriend’s father a blowjob in the shower.
Only if my boyfriend was way more perceptive, he would’ve noticed the limp in my steps when I climbed out of his dad’s cruiser or how my mouth smelled of cum, but alas, he’s quite dense and oblivious and I love that about him.
