@Hollywood Hulk Hogan strutted through the North Dakota plantation.
His big nigger ass swinging in the short skirt he sew for himself, insisting to the plantation owner that he needed it to pick cotton more efficiently.
His feminine, delicate penis well hidden between his thick, round thighs, every step was pure bliss to him.
"You've been doing it again, boy."
A burly man appeared on the horizon, his MED BVLL features glistening in the sun, like gold in a mine.
"N-no! I haven't been negrating phoneposters massah!"
Hollywood Hulk Hogan clutched his gynecomnastia ridden chest, his male boobs swinging widly as he turned to face the owner of the plantation (Aptly called olive garden: feed and buckbreaking).
"Bend."
The man quickly unzipped his pants, moving towards the boy.
"Das rite massah, breed your nigger cattle."
Muttered Hollywoodd Hulk hogan under his breath.
As the man started mounting him he let out a horrid Mooing sound.
"MOOOO MASSSAH MOOOO, POZ MY NEGHOLE, NEGRATE MY PROLAPSED ANUS AS I LIBTARD UNTO OBLIVION MOOOOOOON"
And this is why the A&E subforum on Kiwifarms.com does not have reaction stickers anymore