My favorite thing to do is having sex with Black men. And I love stealing black men from their black women. I sex up these black studs so much that they don't want to go back to women of their own race. I leave black women feeling angry, dizzy and outperformed sexually. I'm that good in bed, you know. My name is Carla Devin. I am a sick and twisted freak. And I totally love it. I've been called everything from sexually adventurous female to nasty whore and sociopath. I wear these terms like a badge of honor. Completely amoral and shameless, that's me in a nutshell. I don't think you've ever met a chick half as weird as me. On so many levels, I am the Queen of all Freaks. But I don't look like it, though.
I seem almost angelic, in a down to earth kind of way. I stand five feet six inches tall, thick, with short blonde hair and pale blue eyes. I've got large breasts and a bubble butt that's quite rare on white females. And I know just how to move. Unlike a lot of women, I understand that which is unique about my body size and shape and make it work for me. Your quintessential California girl doesn't have what I got. I attend California Tech, one of the best colleges in the state. I'm a member of the Women's Rugby Club. This is the story of some of my most wicked sexual encounters. Hang onto something and don't say you weren't warned!
The day began ordinarily enough. I was taking the bus to work. The bus was crowded. I noticed a trio of tall, good-looking black guys dressed like executives looking at me. Anybody else would not look at them. That's racist California for you. White folks are scared of black folks. Not me. I'm afraid of no one and I am also the Queen of all Freaks. I could tell that these black studs were checking me out. So I checked them out too. Hell, I even went over and introduced myself. I took a good look at them. The first one was Thomas Kingman, a tall and muscular stud with dark brown skin and long braided hair. He had light bronze eyes and sharp features. Model pretty. The second was Julio Brown, a tall and lanky, caramel-skinned bald-headed stud. The third was Jason Langston, a big and tall, burly stud with jet-black skin. They were so beautiful. I decided to have some fun with them.
We got to talking and I found that all three of them were students from Arthur Mason Technical College, a small private four-year college located a few miles outside Los Angeles, near the small town of Sunnyvale. Yeah, I read something about it in the newspapers a while ago. Arthur Mason Technical College supposedly was an all-male, private technical college. They had about two thousand students and focused heavily on hands-on technical education. I asked them about their school. Well, these three black studs were rather proud of their school. AMTC was one of the last remaining all-male private colleges in the United States of America.
Jason, Thomas and Julio were student-athletes at Arthur Mason Technical College. They told me all about it. AMTC was founded in 1987 by Arthur Mason, a black millionaire and philanthropist. He saw how the California education system failed black male students and decided to change things. So he founded an all-male private college. A controversial move in the late 1980s but the school endured and stood to this day. When the college opene d its doors in September 1987, it only had two hundred students. Now, it was one of the best small colleges in the higher education system of California. The school focused heavily on computer science, engineering and other aspects of technical and scientific education. Still, it had one of the best athletic programs in the state of California.
