Door-to-door Sales

I was canvassing neighborhoods trying to sign people up for our new gym. I needed this job because i lost mine to COVID. The new owners really want to be more diverse so they have targeted affluent African-American men in the area and told the team to do whatever it takes to sign them up, including offering complimentary in-home body measurements and one free stretching session.

We could also offer discounts and anything else that could close the deal. The message was clear - do whatever we had to do to make the potential new member happy.

(Note: This was a perfect job description for me as I have always had fantasies about submitting my virgin ass to a dominant black man who will breed me and make me his white cum slut bitch. I was hoping this gig would expand my opportunities for this to happen.)

The first 2 doors I knocked on, the wife answered and both said they were not interested and shut the door in my face before I got one minute into my sales pitch. 

I need to sign someone up today. I was desperate. 

He answered the door in a towel as he just got out of shower. I start my pitch and he tells me to come in so the neighbors don't get a free show. I step in and follow him. I give him my best sales pitch and he said "well if they wanted to sign up black men, why didn't they send me some white pussy to seal the deal?" 

I stammered and said, "uh, I could talk to my boss..."

He looked me up and down. I was wearing typical Florida clothes, tan shorts, Nike’s and a pink golf shirt. 

"Is pink the gym's color...I forgot your name?"

As he was looking at me, I was trying to see his junk through the towel. His voice made me look up, but too late. I think he caught me staring. 

"Sorry, sir. My name's Jamie. It's my first day so they didn't have a shirt for me. Pink is my lucky color. And what would you like me to call you, Mr. Russell?"

"My name is William but all my white friends call me daddy," he says with a smile. 

I really need this sale to happen. "Ok, sir. I mean, daddy."