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After kissing his mother and shaking his father's hand, Nathan lugged the last box through the hall and entered into his dorm room. As he entered he nearly bumped into the 6'3" black man in his room.
He was dressed in an oversized black T-shirt with Tupac on it. His jeans were sagging and baggy, exposing his blue paid boxers. He had completed the look with a pair of tan timberlands.
"I am sorry." Nathan mumbled trying not to drop the box.
The man took the box from him and placed it on the floor.
"It's okay. I am your new roommate, Trevor."
He stuck his hand out and Nathan shook it. He was startled again by how forceful the shake was. Nathan met the man's dark eyes and smiled.
"Nice to meet you. Where you from?"
"Camden, New Jersey. You?"
"Toms River, New Jersey."
"Nice! Another guy from Jersey."
Nathan nodded. Nathan was from a small suburb in New Jersey. Trevor, his new roommate, was from one of the roughest parts of the country. The murder rate in Camden was legendary.
"Listen I already claimed my side. It looks like your stuff is kinda' creeping over. So I hope you don't mind that I moved it."
Nathan looked and saw that "his side" appeared to consist of ¾ of the room. He had pushed Nathan's desk up against his bed. He had pushed the Nathan's dresser to end of his bed. Nathan opened his mouth to say something but nothing came out.
He didn't want to anger this guy. He could be in a gang. He didn't want to get shot in the middle of the night.
"No. I - uh - I. It's fine."
Trevor raised an eyebrow and smiled a bright white smile. There was a wicked look in his eye as he did this. Nathan blushed. He felt uncomfortable and wondered if Trevor could see it.
"What kind of music do you like?"
Nathan shrugged. "I don't know. Rock I guess. And country."
"You gonna' love this."
Trevor waved his hand and turned. He led Nathan to his side of the rumor and pulled out some large heavy headphones. He plopped them on Nathan's head and rap music blared in Nathan's ears.
Nathan shook his head and tried to take them off. He couldn't understand the lyrics and he didn't like the beat. Trevor held the headphones on him. Nathan couldn't get them off. He had to listen to the drowning beat.
Once the song was over, Trevor pulled them off. "Good right?"
"No. Not really what I am into."
Trevor shrugged. "Well I can't sleep unless I hear some good tunes at night. So you just gonna have to deal white boy."
"I - well I."
Trevor glared at him.
"I guess it will be okay. I can get ear plugs or something."
Trevor shook his head. "Nah. It will grow on you."
Trevor reached into the mini refrigerator he had brought. "Here, try this."
He handed Nathan a mason jar of clear liquid. Nathan unscrewed the top and was immediately struck with the waft of alcohol. He scrunched his nose.
"Ah? What is that?"
"Moonshine! You said you like that country shit. I thought you might like it. My boy made it for me before I left."
Nathan hesitated. He had drank moonshine before back home. But this, there was something different about this.
"Drink it." Trevor urged.
Not wanting to be rude and not wanting to get on his bad side. Nathan did as he was told. He closed his eyes and tilted his head back. The burn of the liquid caused him to cough and gasp. It nearly came out of his nose as well as his mouth when he tried to swallow.
Trevor laughed taking it from him. "That's a good white boy."
"What?" Nathan immediately felt dizzy. He reached out for his bed to steady himself. The whole world was losing focus.
"Relax. It's supposed to do that."
"What? What did you do to me?"
"d**gged you."
"What?""
"You gonna' be my white bitch boy."
"Me?"
"Yep. See you just drank a concoction of Sodium Amytal and Scopolamine."
Nathan shook his head and felt a wave of nausea.
"You see, you inhibitions are lowered, and you are highly suggestible, especially to my voice. Since you heard me first, it will be the only thing you will truly be able to hear or focus on. I can also ask you anything and you will answer truthfully."
Nathan tried to focus but everything as so fuzzy and blurry. He heard what Trevor was saying but he couldn't quite grasp it.
"Are you a virgin?"
"No." Why was he answering that? It was none of Trevor's business.
"Do you have a girlfriend?"
"No."
Again, it was none of his business. He needed to get help. Nathan tried to stand up but fell back onto the bed. His legs would not cooperate.
"Stay down white boy."
Nathan nodded.
"You gay?"
"NO!"
Trevor laughed at him. "Sit up."
Surprisingly, Nathan found that it was easier to do things when Trevor told him to do it. Trevor held out the moonshine, or the concoction of chemicals he had listed earlier.
"Drink more."
Nathan didn't want to. However, his body was not under his control. His hand came up and took the glass. He brought it to his lips. His mind was screaming at him to stop however, his body did what he was told to do. He tipped his head back and swallowed more of the burning liquid. He coughed harder and Trevor laughed again.
"Its going to be hard to think now. You won't be able to think independently now that you have had more. The more you drink the more it will be hard to think. So I will think for you. I will tell you what to think Nathan. What I say will become the truth. I only speak the truth Nathan. What I say is the truth. What I say is your truth."
Trevor took the glass from him and replaced the cap. He tucked it back in the refrigerator. "Tastes good."
Nathan nodded.
"You like the taste of the drink. It warms your body. You like it when I give it to you. You like how it melts the world away. You like the way it gives you focus don't you Nathan. Tell me you like it."
"I like it Trevor." Nathan mumbled.
"You like how the world melts away with I give you the drink. You can focus now right? You focus on me."
"Focus on you." Nathan repeated.
"Good white boy."
"You like me right? You like that I have your attention. You like that you focus on me."
"Yes. I like you. I focus on you."
"You really like me I can tell."
Trevor's hand went over Nathan's crotch. His hand rubbed over Nathan's flaccid cock. Nathan watched in horror. He was not gay. However, he liked Trevor. The pressure of Trevor's hand over Nathan's cock was causing it to stir to life.
"Good white boy."
"Good white boy." Nathan repeated.
"You like being my good white boy don't you? You like being good. You are a good boy. You want to be a good boy. Right?"
"Yes. Good boy. I am a good by."
"You want to be my good white boy don't you? You want me to tell you are good. It feels great to be good. Your cock is getting hard just thinking about being good isn't it?"
"Yes. Getting hard. Being good getting hard."
"Good white boy. You want more to drink?"
"Yes please."
Smiling Trevor opened the liquid again and offered Nathan the glass. This time Nathan gulped down two large sips. He coughed uncontrollably this time. Trevor took the glass away.
"No more."
Whining Nathan nodded.
"You will have to earn it."
"Earn it."
"Are you focused? Are you focused on me?"
"Yes."
Nathan's cock was at full attention. He stared down at the dark hand rubbing his erection over his jeans. He was not gay why was this arousing him so much.
"You want to be naked. I can tell. You are a good boy. Good boys are naked when told to. You are a good boy. It feels so good to be naked. Naked. Naked. Naked. You want to be naked."
Nathan nodded. His head was so fuzzy. Everything was so unclear. Everything but Trevor's voice. Trevor was clear. His hard erection was clear. He needed to be naked.
"Get naked."
Standing, surprisingly steady, Nathan pulled his shirt off. He undid his pants and tugged them down. He pulled off his boxers and his five inch cock sprang to life.
"You have a small cock."
Nathan stood and looked down at his cock. It was five inches, proudly protruding from his pelvis. It was small.
"Small cocks are bad. Small cocks are not real men. Small cocks are for pussy boys."
"Pussy boys."
"Nathan you have a small cock. Small cocks are for pussy boys aren't them?"
"Yes."
"What are you Nathan with a small cock. You have a small cock."
"I am a pussy boy."
"You are such a good pussy boy Nathan. Such a good pussy boy."
"I am a good pussy boy."
"You want to see a real cock don't you Nathan. You want to see what a real big cock looks like don't you?"
"Yes."
Trevor stood up and pulled down his pants. Nathan's jaw hit the floor when he saw it. It was ten inches of long, veiny, thick, blackness. Trevor held this cock at the base and pointed it toward Nathan. He smiled proudly. His full erection was pulsing in front of Nathan.
"Stare at it. Take it in. See a real cock. You have a small cock. You are a pussy boy. This is a real cock. I am a real man. You are a pussy boy. You love this cock don't you? This is a real cock that deserves to be worshipped."
Nathan nodded. He couldn't move his eyes from the magnificent member in front of him.
"Looking at a big cock like this makes your little pathetic white dick hard doesn't it? I see your hard. It's because my cock is so much bigger than yours. You love big cocks. It makes your cock look so small. You're a pussy boy. Pussy boys worship big black cocks."
Nathan looked down at his small cock, it was harder than it ever had been in his life. It looks tiny compared to Trevor's. Nathan raised his eyes again and licked his lips. Trevor's cock was so much bigger.
"Say it Nathan. Tell me about pussy boys."
"Pussy boys worship big black cocks."
"What are you?"
"I am a pussy boy."
"What do you need to do then?"
"Worship your big black cock."
"Good white pussy boy. Get on your knees. Pussy boys are always on their knees for black men. It's where they belong. Pussy boys are on their knees. Black men are superior to them. Black men own pussy boys."
Nathan fell to his knees and nodded.
Trevor put his hand behind Nathan's head and pulled him against is cock. One hand on the base of his cock the other holding Nathan's head, Trevor rubbed his cock over Nathan's face.
"You love sucking my cock. You love big black cock because you are a pussy boy."
"Pussy boys worship big black cock."
"Good white pussy boy. Good. You will suck my cock and it will make your cock ache. You are going to crave my cock because its big and its black and you are a pussy boy. This is what pussy boys do. Its all they thing about. They think about big black cock and sucking them."
"Yes. Big black cock. I want to suck it. Can I?"
Nathan had never sucked cock before but he couldn't help himself from asking. His own cock throbbed. His balls tightened. He needed to. Every fiber in his being was telling him that he needed to suck Trevor's cock.
"Open your mouth pussy boy."
Nathan opened his mouth and Trevor positioned the tip of his cock against Nathan's pink lips.
"Kiss it."
Nathan pursed his lips and did as he was told. He felt his stomach flutter and his cock twitch. As he kissed all over the head of Trevor's dick he moaned and his cock bounced.
"Good you love this. You love the flavor. Now that you have tasted black cock its going to be all you want. Its going to be all you crave. You will be so focused on when you can get more that it will be hard to think."
Nathan nodded as he continued to shower Trevor's long shaft with kisses. He slipped his tongue out and lapped up the length. It was like a kiss. It was a French kiss; a French kiss for a cock. Trevor moaned as Nathan's tongue explored his shaft.
"Suck it white boy."
Nathan opened his mouth and tried to suck all of Trevor in. He gagged horribly and Trevor laughed at him.
"Slowly. Not so much. I will train you pussy boy."
Nathan nodded and took a quarter of Trevor's length into his mouth. He moaned tasting Trevor's flesh. He swirled his tongue around as much as he could. He bobbed his head back and forth and Trevor held his head.
Soon Trevor was thrusting his hips in time with Nathan's sucking. He held Nathan's head still and began to push in and out of his mouth. Trevor's cock began to dip into Nathan's throat as Trevor thrust more and more. Each thrust into his throat caused Nathan to gag hard. Drool was pooling down his chin and dripping on his chest. Trevor was groaning loudly.
"God white boy, you got a smooth throat. This throat was made for fucking. You are such a pussy boy. You love my cock in your throat. You are going to dream about it Nathan. Your dreams will about my black cock and you tasting it."
Nathan gurgled and Trevor groaned. He pushed more in and held Nathan's head tighter. Nathan could feel the tightness in Trevor's cock. He could feel the head swelling as it slid in and out of his throat.
"When I cum pussy boy, you will cum. Pussy boys love the taste of black cum. Pussy boys beg for the taste of black cum. Its all they want to eat and drink. You are my pussy boy, so its my cum you crave Nathan. Only my cum. You want mine. Don't you want it now."
Nathan tried to nod. He couldn't. Trevor breathing heavily and was moaning as he continued to thrust in and out of Nathan's throat. He was skull fucking Nathan.
"God I am gonna cum pussy boy. I am gonna shoot my load into your throat. When you swallow it pussy boy you will know the truth you belong to me. You a pussy boy for my black cock."
With a loud grunt the first sprays of salty cum filled Nathan's mouth. Trevor had pulled back slightly so that his milky seed would fill Nathan's mouth. Spurt after spurt caused Nathan to groan. His own cock stood painfully at attention.
Trevor released Nathan's head. He pulled his cock out of his mouth and smiled down stroking Nathan's cheek.
"Swallow pussy boy. Accept your place as my white bitch."
Nathan did as he was told. The sticky milk in his mouth went down with two swallows. Nathan was dizzy and his cock begged for attention.
"Lay down on your bed on your back."
Nathan did as he was told.
"Close your eyes."
Nathan was surrounded by darkness as he listened to Trevor's commands. He felt the large headphones on his head covering his ears.
"You gonna stroke that little white prick of yours. You are going to listen to the recording and stroke that little pussy boy cock."
"Yes Trevor."
The sound of waves crashing and new wave massage music filled Nathan's ears. Then he heard Nathan's voice.
"You are a pussy bitch boy. You are a worthless white slave to black men. You are stroking your cock because a superior black man has told you to. You have tasted black seed and crave it. You are worthless. You are a bitch. You are a pussy boy. Your cock is small and pathetic just like you. It is as worthless as you are. You belong to black men. You serve black men. You are a pussy boy. A bitch. A white slave to black men. You are white you are inferior. You mean nothing. Keep stroking your cock white boy. Keep obeying black men. You will obey black men. It feels good to obey. You feel good obeying black men. Your cock gets hard obeying black men. Obey. Obey. Obey. Pussy boys obey. Inferior white pussy boy. Superior black men are your world. Keep stroking. Keep listening. Keep obeying pathetic pussy boy."
Nathan stroked himself to Trevor's voice in his ears. It was on repeat. He soon came but continued to stroke. The globs of cum landed on his chest and stomach, but his fist kept sliding up and down on his cock. It was getting painful. He kept doing as he was told. He kept listening to the superior black voice in his ears. He was a pussy boy.
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