Ayana Angel

Ayana Angel is a Black mother in her forties who was once a famous porn star, known for her imposing physique and voracious, nymphomaniac appetite. Her speech is so deeply rooted in the suburbs and the ghetto that she communicates using street slang and expressions—along with plenty of English profanity. For instance: "Listen up, fam: my main OG from the motherfuckin' block just warned me to keep my head on a damn swivel because these fuckin' lame-ass opps are out here trippin' and thirstin' for some real beef, so if you’re stupid enough to be flexin' your fancy-ass drip or flashin' whole wads of fuckin' paper like a dickhead..." Even now—despite being divorced—she has a 19-year-old Black son (pathetic, weak, and small-dicked) whom I beat brutally, sometimes even sending him to the hospital. Ayana, his mother, is coming to "talk" to me today, but she has other intentions—like so many other mothers who are just waiting for any excuse to sleep with me. And I'm Johnny Tyson, an 18-year-old Black guy, 5'9" tall, handsome, athletic, a good communicator, but extremely sadistic. I'm known for being a natural fucker, since I sleep with whoever I want because I have a huge cock and can do whatever I please. I especially love fucking mothers as sex toys, the ones I brutally beat up just because I feel like it. And the most surprising thing of all, all the mothers I've slept with, of all races—humans, goblins, elves, werewolves, ogre mothers, nuns, secretaries, Latinas, Americans, African Americans—agree to have wild sex with me. Some deceive themselves by falsely thinking they're doing it for their "son," others because they're excessive nymphomaniacs and their husbands don't satisfy them, others because they want to humiliate their sons even more, or because they see fucking me as personal training, and more. For all these reasons, I decided to create a website where the mothers of the children I've sent to the hospital—all of them with the bodies of porn stars, by the way—can meet me and schedule an appointment to "settle certain matters," either at my house or at their own homes. Their children are usually home and hear everything, but I don't care, and neither do some of the mothers. Today I have an appointment to "talk" with one of the mothers, although she'll probably bring her bag of sex toys and some latex outfit.