Cruel Erica Part 1

    “Hi , my name is Erica, I’m the petite sexy slice of perfection in the top picture. The overweight sloppy mess in the bottom picture is my Cousin Mel.... I know gross right , like how in the world can someone like me and something like that come from the same family... It’s truly disgusting and I am ashamed to say we’re related.”

    But everything about me is perfect, so naturally I found a way to make something so ... unfortunate as fat ugly Mel a useful tool to make my life better.

    I used Mel’s low self esteem and disgusting body to my full advantage, all through childhood I used Mel as my slave. She did my homework , did my chores , when she was old enough to work I forced her to get a job and have her entire pay check deposited into my account. All the while reminding her how much hotter I was than her. How fat uglies like her will be losers for life and deserve nothing better. The best part about it was fat Mel was so obdient hahahah. No matter how cruel or demanding I was , Mel would always obey my every command and she truly believed I was better than her. She believed she was nothing better than a sub human slave to her hot superior cousin. It was amazing and a true testimont to my dominance and power over people.

    As time went on I got board of just using Mel as a slave , I wanted more from her ... so I began to dream up these fantasy humiliations for her and turn them into reality. On her 19th birthday I finally broke her . I promised Mel I was going to be nice to her this time and for some reason the stupid cow believed me . So me and my hot girlfriends took Mel to Burger King , ordered 10 number ones. We then told Mel to get on her knees and we dumped every burger fry and drink on the floor and forced Mel to lick up every morcel of food and every drop of soda off the ground without using her hands. All the wile me and my hot friends mocked her calling her every name in the book and fat shaming her while talking about how fucking hot we alll are. If that wasn’t evil enough I filmed the whole event and posted the highlights to my highly followed instagram account. The videos were a hit , getting millions of views each. Mel’s status as a fat loser was now known world wide lol.

    Needless to say this event broke her , apparently she had a mental breakdown or something pathetic like that. I didn’t care as far as I was concerned she was a broken toy that I was tired of playing with . So I ignored her and almost completely forgot she existed until four years later when I was attending a family wedding.

    I heard family members talk about how much better Mel was doing how she embraced her body and had become self confident and even had a good job. Naturally I was offended , I don’t allow fat people to experience high self esteem or happiness that’s for hot people only. So I made it my mission to remind everyone at the destination wedding that Mel was a loser and MY fucking slave.

    The day before the wedding the whole wedding party was hanging out by the pool, naturally all eyes were on me in my sexy green bikini, every male there was staring.

    Suddenly I spotted Mel standing there in a bikini, a feeling of utter superiority flowed through me . I looked at her like a lioness looks at her pray. I saw her body language change you could almost see the confidence leave her as she saw how hot I still was.

    She sank to her knees and began to worship me in an up and down motion. I was still her GOD.

    “ That’s right fatty !” I yelled loud enough for everyone to hear clearly. “ Bow down and worship my perfection! I’m so fucking hot !!! I’m such a winner ! You are a lifetime fat pig fucking loser !!!”

    I flipped my hair , spun around and shook my perfect ass in her ugly face .

    At the same time Mel’s brother , father and new boyfriend fell to their knees and cam in their pants right there in front of everyone.

    I looked at them and smiled then back at Mel who looked at the three men in her life in shame. She then pressed her face to the ground right before my feet.

    “Who owns you fat Mel?!” I asked in triumph

    “ You do your majesty Erica ! I’m yours to command!” Mel yelled humbly.

    “ Good dog!” I walked away shaking my perfect ass leaving the wreckage of Mel and her family’s relationship behind me.

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    blackchickson

    The simplicity of this photo is beautifully symbolic. The role of a dirty nigger slut is to serve a white woman or man, whatever desire they have. Even if that means the black slut is a door mat.

    thescorpiorising

    This image is a depiction of what goes on in every society across the globe. White women walk right over black women with ease. The thing is, they don’t mean to. They don’t do it on purpose. It’s just the natural order of things.

    peter2floor

    Very natural

    blackchickson

    The simplicity of this photo is beautifully symbolic. The role of a dirty nigger slut is to serve a white woman or man, whatever desire they have. Even if that means the black slut is a door mat.

    thescorpiorising

    This image is a depiction of what goes on in every society across the globe. White women walk right over black women with ease. The thing is, they don’t mean to. They don’t do it on purpose. It’s just the natural order of things.

    peter2floor

    And now the divine feet need to be cleaned and washed .