Blacks On Blondes
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Mr. Black at His Private School
by dale10
Southeast Asia is the perfect place to start a private boys' school.Its easy to get government permission to start a school
because these countries want their people educated. Familes want their sons to succeed in the world. Boys are often
shipped off to schools for years at a time. Many of the schools control every aspect of a boy's life, the perfect situation for
a pervert like Mr. Black
Whenever Mr. Black needed a break from his porno industry; whenever the pressures of avoiding the law became too
strenuous, he would escape to his school in Southeast Asia. The school was situated on an island and no one landed
without permission. Here, in a paradise like setting, Mr. Black opened a special school for boys from around the world,
but mostly Asian. For all practical puposes it looked and ran like a real school, of course that was only a facade. In reality
it was an experiment facility for Mr. Black to try out some of his sickest perversions. He loved to take shy beautiful young
boys and slowly turn them into cock crazed fuck pigs. Nothing pleased him so much as turning an intelligent attractive 13
or fourteen year old boy into a mindless degenerate boycunt, hungry twenty-four hours a day for prick. A kid who would
fuck and be fuck by anything,while at the same time maintaining a clear sense of what a totally fucked up piece of shit he
had become. It was essential that the boys feel degraded and humiliated...disgusted with themselves while doing these
horrible things. That added to the fun. Once a boy was broken, Mr. Black soon lost interest. His hobby was breaking the
boy, enjoying the innocent kid?s forced descent into sexual perversion. He loved the look in a boy?s eyes when he was
ordered to commit some sinful sexual act.
Where the school differed from some of Mr. Black's other activities was in its method. At the Asian School, he worked
on a boy slowly, without the obvious threats and fear. Here at the school, the pace of a boy's total breakdown was
carefully handled and controlled. So well controlled that by the time a boy knew what was happening to him, it was too
late. Then blackmail and fear were brought into the picture to insure the boy's total destruction.
Mr. Black would place one innocent boy in a surrounding of boys already corrupted and working for him. He would
have them work on the boy each day, and the boy would be placed in humiliating, degrading situations constantly. Mr.
Black would monitor and video tape the boy's complete sexual and moral breakdown.
Mr. Black sat in his "Headmaster's Office" sipping a vodka martini, perfectly made by a 14 year old second year
student. Mr.Black sat naked in a comfortable clear plastic body molded chair, and the fourteen year old Korean boy knelt
between his legs, licking his fat full scotum. The boy was an excellent ball licker. But then most of the boys were. The
Korean boy was naked too of course. He had not worn clothing in almost six months. He had progressed to the classes
where all the boys were bare assed most of the time, and the subjects of the courses were concerned with only how to
improve one's sexual ability. Every perversion was covered. Weeks were spent on subjects like "Ass Eating Technique,"
?Piss Gargling,? ?Shit Eating? and "How to Properly Suck Dog Cock." By the time a boy had graduated to this level of
classes, he no longer questioned any orders and just automatically did whatever he was told to do It took about a year of
constant abuse and perversion to get a boy to this condition. You had to fuck with his mind as well as his body you see,
so that when he finally left the Asian School, he would go out into the world to corrupt more young boys.
"Lick the right nut more. " Mr. Black said, spreading his strong legs further apart. The boy immediately switched his
ball licking to the right nut. He hungrily lapped a the salty ball, spit dripping from his lips. He made pig noises as he did.
Mr. Black's hard prick slapped the 14 year old Korean boys head and face leaving pecker tracks of slime on the kid's cute
brown skin. The young boy's own hard prick slapped against his tight young tummy and drooled pre-fuck.
"You've become a very good ball licker. Think my darling, it was only a year ago that you told me you would never be
queer and that you loved girls. Imagine a boy of thirteen thinking he knows what he likes and dislikes. We had to work
hard to straighten you out and show you that you are a cock loving cuntboy with a pussy instead of an asshole."
"Thank you sir, for making me see things clearly," the boy responded and went back to licking the thick leatherly
scrotum skin. The boy had spend hours and hours licking ball sacks. It was not unusual to have to lick the bags of ten or
fifteen boys and men at one session.
"Cunts your age are so confused, they need the guidance of older, wiser teachers. Lick my dick stalk, you fucking
cockwhore!"
The boy's mouth immediately left the ball bag and went to the hard pulsing prick. The small delicate Asian boy tongue
started to lick up and down the thickly veined nine inch prick. If he licked dick well enough, maybe he wouldn't get fucked.
Part of him hated to get dick up his small melon shaped ass because it still hurt so very badly even after all this time.
Well, Mr. Black and the teachers made sure each fuck hurt. That was part of their skill. But another part of him, the dark
perverse, re-conditioned side brought out by the Asian School and its training, craved male cock up his boy pussy. He
had been tuaght to love it when the other boys fucked him. he would throw his hairless slender young legs up in the air
and scream out like the filthiest whore when one of the other students was plowing his kidcunt with a nice strong teenage
prick. Imagine young boys fucking young boys. What a beautiful thing. And after all, he did get fucked at least ten or
eleven times a day now. But getting one of the teachers' huge dicks up his hole still really hurt..and as I said, the teachers
knew how to fuck a boy so it hurt bad. That of course is what they enjoyed.
-conditioned side brought out by the Asian School and its training, craved male cock up his boy pussy. He
had been tuaght to love it when the other boys fucked him. he would throw his hairless slender young legs up in the air
and scream out like the filthiest whore when one of the other students was plowing his kidcunt with a nice strong teenage
prick. Imagine young boys fucking young boys. What a beautiful thing. And after all, he did get fucked at least ten or
eleven times a day now. But getting one of the teachers' huge dicks up his hole still really hurt..and as I said, the teachers
knew how to fuck a boy so it hurt bad. That of course is what they enjoyed.
The Korean boy was being taught that pain and sex were one and the same, that he must learn to accept whatever
pain one of his masters might want to inflict upon him. Masters was the correct word, for the young Korean teen had been
taught that he was nothing but a sexual toy for any and every male who wanted him. He was forbidden to ever refuse sex
with any male, and he was to do whatever the sex partner wanted, no matter how sick or perverted. In fact in his bare
assed naked sex classes, each of the boys had to bring in to class a really sick perverted sex idea for the other boys to
try. The boy who thought up the most disgusting perverse twisted degenerate act, got special television credits and
homework free nights. Just the day before, the Korean boy had had to lick shit off teenage cocks that had just fucked dog
asses. That was the kind of games the boys thought up. Of course he hadn?t flinched or resisted the order to do it. He
had performed with enthusiasm and gusto. That was expected, no matter how perverted the command. Such a
humiliating act as eating dog shit was preferable to games and assignments involving extreme pain, like for instance the
competitions when they had to drag large cement blocks across a floor by a rope tied to their ball sacks. That really hurt.
Some of the boys ripped their scrotums, and others blacked out from the pain. Mr Black wanted nice stretched ball sacks
on even his twelve and thirteen year old boys.
Mr. Black smiled down at the boy licking his fat drooling dick. Cock slop covered the boys nose and lips. He loved
Asian boys because they were small and smooth and hairless and looked so young for their ages. They were the
essence of vulnerability and innocence. And Asian boys were shy and playful too, and non confrontational. So easy to
lure into sick acts of extreme perversion. And so fucking easy to control Most of them would rather die than have a photo
of them cocksucking go home to their parents or to their Buddhist Priests.
Mr.Black felt his dick about to explode, so he pushed the boy off. The kid's mouth made a sucking sound as it slipped
off his prick. Strings of fuck slime connected his full young lips the throbbing, veiny fuckmeat for a moment and then
broke. He fell back on the floor, his own small prick waving and bouncing as he looked up into Mr. Black's eyes. Had he
done something wrong, something to be punished for? But Mr. Black was smiling.
"I don't want to shoot this morning. We have a new boy arriving on the ten o'clock boat. A beautiful young Japanese
boy named Kynto, and I want to be at the height of sexual excitement when he arrives. You have done a good job, and
I'm sorry I have to deprive you of my ball cream."
The darling fourteen year old Korean looked up at Mr. Black who stood over him, huge pink prick swaying and
leaking. The boy tried to catch some of the dick drippings in his mouth, but Mr. Black was through playing.
"How many cocks have you sucked so far this morning?"
"Four, sir," the boy said in passible English. He wanted to touch his own teenage prick, but knew he was forbidden
to do so.
"You can do better than that, It's already ten o'clock.Until further notice, you will suck one dick an hour from seven
int he morning until eight at night. You will carry a notebook and record all cocksucking sessions. But because you did
such a good job on me, I have a treat for you. Crawl on over and suck off Soldier."
The slender young Korean teen shuddered. He hated sucking doggie dick. It was so dirty and degrading. Not that
the poor boy hadn't already been degraded in every possible way. He had sucked dog dick in front of over a hundred
cheering men and boys. For his fourteenth birthday party, he had been ass fucked by six German Shepherds. Sometimes
he thought about Korea and his family, and he regretted with all his heart that he had ever been sent to this school of
perversion. Nothing but sex, every day, all day and night. Constant mind warping sex. Sex until he was drained and
begging for mercy. Sex until his fourteen year old asshole was stretched and swollen like some fucked out cunt. No way
to run away..no place to run. He could not stand the humiliation of his family finding out what he did, what he did ever
single day all day. They made him pose for countless photo sessions...fucking and sucking with other boys, some older,
some younger. Sometimes the young Korean thought about girls, but he quickly tried to wipe the thoughts away. If they
knew he was thinking about girls, he would be punished in most horrible ways.
He must think only about cock. Mr. Black and others had ways...strange abilities...ways to tell when he was thinking
about girls.
Sometimes he was strapped to a lie detector and asked questions. When they found out he had thoughts of girls, they
would put electrical wires on his smooth hairless boy ball bag and shock it. They would insert electric plugs up his
asspussy and shock him.
They would force a thin rod up the pisshole of his teen dick and shock him. It was a nightmare! He must never think about
girls.
The Korean teen crawled across the floor, as he had been taught to crawl...chest down on the floor, ass up and
arched, legs spread so his balls swung when he crawled. He stopped when Mr. Black spoke to him.
"Have you written that letter yet to your parents about sending your younger brother here to school?"
"Yes sir." The Korean hated the idea of his seven year old brother being exposed to such perverted horror, but what
could he do?
The Korean hated the idea of his seven year old brother being exposed to such perverted horror, but what
could he do?
"Let's hope for your sake that it's a convincing letter. Your brother would get a full scholarship, and think of the
financial burden off or your poor parents' shoulders. I have been looking at your family pictures, and your brother has a
really sweet fuckable ass. I simply have to bust his ass cherry."
Mr. Black glanced out the window and his big dripping dick gave a jolt. The ten o'clock boat had landed and
making his way up the dock, carrying a single blue suitcase was the new boy.
Kynto had just turned thirteen that week, but he looked twelve. He wore a blue school blazer, a white shirt and red
necktie. He also wore blue shorts and his sexy young boy legs were slender and tan White socks and black shoes
completed his uniform. He had black free hanging slightly messy hair, slanty Japanese eyes that twinkled, a beautiful
straight nose,nice full nostrils, a full lipped mouth and the more gorgeous straight white teeth you ever saw. Mr.Black
could hardly wait to shove a dick in that mouth. The boy was small and thin, the way Mr. Black liked them. While he was
impaling a boy on his thick prick, he loved to feel he could snap any bone on the boy's young body if he wanted to.
Sometimes he wanted to. Kynto was an orphan, so there was no fucking family to worry about. Mr. Black could literally
do any fucking thing to the boy that he wanted, and he had lots of good ideas. But the first order of business was heavy
humiliation. The boy was very shy and had few friends. He was totally sexually inexperienced, Mr. Black had made sure
of that. He had been raised at a Catholic Orpahnage by two missionary nuns. It was not the kind of orphanage where the
boys finger each others' holes at ten years of age and have wanking contests. No no, this was a very strict religious place.
So the boy had been raised a combination of Buddhist and Catholic. He wanted so badly to do well at the Asian School
so he could go study further in America. Foolish pretty boy, the only thing he would be studying would be how to turn his
healthy young body into a fucking cumdump. Mr. Black could visualize the boy crawling bare assed after prefect dick
already. He could see that sweet Japanese face covered with sixty or seventy loads of boy cum. Asians naturally have a
wonderful sense of honor and dignity, and that was excatly what Mr. Black loved to destroy.
Kynto pushed his black hair out of his eyes and looked around. It was Paradise...a beautiful island with a big white
school situated on a hill. The young sailor who had brought him over on the small cargo boat smiled at the boy. "Don't be
shy. Walk on up to the gate and ring the bell.They are expecting you." The sailor who was twenty-three and sometimes
participated in the Asian School activities, used the opportunity to reach down and squeeze one of Kynto's full young ass
cheeks.
Kynto didn't like it..but what could he do? It felt uncomfortable, and why would this guy want to feel his rear end?
The sailor took the boy's lack of resistance as acceptance, so he squeezed harder, letting a few fingers rub the ass crack
through the boy?s shorts. Kynto pulled away..unable to take the embarassment any longer. The sailor laughed.
"They are going to have a very, very good time here with you...young Kynto. Or maybe it should be...young
Cunto!"
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My name is Jerome Saint Guillaume. I am a student at Titan College. It’s a small private school located in Cape Cod, Massachusetts. It’s also unlike any other school in the planet. You see, Titan College is an all-male college. There used to be many all-male colleges in America, but in the 1970s, most schools went coeducational. Titan College remained all-male, which astonished many but that’s the key to its success. Men attending Titan College are preparing themselves to become the leaders of...
Mike, Lynn, and her now-lover freshen up for sleep. Mike is the last to return to their marital bed. His wife and Chuck are snuggled together. She looks radiant after her sexual releases.She looks her husband in the eye and asks, “Don’t you like watching your friend and wife in bed?”Mike just nods.Lynn continues, “It’s much better with Chuck in bed with us. He can feel me whenever he wants.” She turns to Chuck and after giving him a light kiss says, “Why don’t you feel me in front of my...
CuckoldPrivate Nature TourCome with me on an exclusive orally guided tour of this Park’s beautiful backcountry. This one on one adventure will expose you to the raw and naked beauty of nature’s wild side. I will blow you away as we explore lush valley bottoms and domineering peak tops. I guarantee you an explosive and climatic experience that will have you coming back for more. Tour departs from River Park Gazebo on Saturday’s at 9:00 a.m. Please tear a ticket off the bottom of this posting to...
A PRIVATE INVESTIGATION By Karen Albright PROLOGUE There are many parts of society that remain shrouded in mystery, and the world of private investigators is just such a part of society. Its players remain largely unknown outside their clients, their counterparts, the police, and other restricted groups of people. Clinton Crayle had been an exception to that generalization. While his ability to dealing with kinky sex crimes was a very special area,...
Private Nature TourCome with me on an exclusive orally guided tour of this Park’s beautiful backcountry. This one on one adventure will expose you to the raw and naked beauty of nature’s wild side. I will blow you away as we explore lush valley bottoms and domineering peak tops. I guarantee you an explosive and climatic experience that will have you coming back for more. Tour departs from River Park Gazebo on Saturday’s at 9:00 a.m. Please tear a ticket off the bottom of this posting to...
Gay MaleThe private strip-show I’d done for Dick had left me with a sore arse but a full purse. That same weekend, I’d agreed to do an extra Sunday afternoon show in the Farringdon Arms to help out one of the other girls and I was a bit worried that my bum might still be bit sore after the bashing it had received on Friday. But I rubbed plenty of cream around it on Saturday, and by the next day, I found I could sit down without wincing too obviously.There was quite a good crowd of locals in for the...
Strap-On SexFather Lester finished his last confession early. There were no more high school kids waiting except for two who always waited for Father Leary. Lester went to the rectory meaning to stop by Father Leary's office to pick up some papers that Leary had asked him to look at for him. When the thirty year old priest entered the outer office he noticed a pretty young girl sitting patiently on a bench. "Good afternoon Father Lester." Young Jill Ebber said with a sweet smile on her face. "Good...
Sabrina wasn't sure which throbbing she wanted to quite more – the throbbing between her legs or the throbbing in her head. For two consecutive weeks now she had awakened with a vicious headache, which today had progressed in severity. Yet, despite the pounding in her head, she still got jittery between the legs watching that tall dark delicious man pass her desk. His name was London and his ass looked like it was built from stone. Every time she saw his baldhead she thought of how much she'd...
**********************Mike and Lynn freshen up and get into bed. Lynn decides to take a shower. She changes into a pair of satin pajamas with a button top and short bottoms that reach just under the curvature of her ass. Mike is nude. She slides over next to her husband lying on her side facing him. She places her hand on his abdomen lightly caressing him.Lynn is surprised she doesn’t feel any guilt or regret about fucking another man in front of her husband. There are only the residual...
Wife LoversMy unnoticeable eighteen-year-old niece transforms into a bitch on heat by twenty-one.City parking had got beyond ridiculously tight. My hip-pocket nerve wasn’t coping since my return from overseas with a job with all the extras thrown in-like parking. It was either find a cheap private car parking space or use the insanely long journey on public transport.I got lucky through a friend of a friend. There was a private cash only, avoiding government taxes; possible parking space available at a...
Note: The last photo shoot detailed below between Kerry and Patrick was real, and the photo above one of the results. We sincerely hope the Private Investigator wasn’t real. Markus attended to his preparations with meticulous attention: batteries were loaded, lenses cleaned and packed, listening devices prepared. His work was his passion, and he didn’t accept anything less than perfect. He worked under the most challenging conditions to get that perfect shot – more so than any normal...
VoyeurChapter 1:Christine couldn’t believe her luck. She was now on her way to the private club, in a limo no less.It had only been Tuesday that she had gone out to a movie with Cassandra. That in itself seemed rather strange, but they had both gotten along well while working on a school project together. Working together wasn’t exactly correct either, as Christine did most of the work. Christine knew that was just the way it worked with rich girls like Cassandra, they always got their way. They...
Ryan's Privates By Debbie L. Ryan Jeffers had a problem and it was a big one, big in more ways than one, although he himself wasn't very big at 5'7 and 140 pounds. The big problems began with the big woman at home, also known as Mrs. Patricia Jeffers. She'd grown tired of Ryan's refusal to do as she asked and come home right after work. He preferred stopping at the local bar, having a few brews with his buds and coming home when he damn well pleased. Since he was the primary...
Private Internment DAY ONE Making a decision I slid the vehicle over into the automatic lane and tried to relax. In theback seat Martha and Linda were sitting quietly, looking out the side windows.Some color had returned to their faces and their expressions were ones of bothconcern and relief. Concern over their future and relief from the fact thatthe last two weeks were finally over and they were out of the legal system.They are both former coworkers that I had known for a number of...
I'm Matthew, a 25 year old popular math teacher at St Edwards high school in England. This high school differs itself from other schools: it's a girl only school, meaning all the students are girls. Let me tell you a bit more about myself. I'm standing at 6'1, meaning that I'm quite tall. I've got short dark blond hair which is folded backwards with gel and my hair is even shorter at the sides. I don't possess any kind of tattoos, neither piercings. I'm somewhat tanned, but not a lot,...
Bikini Beach: A Private Matter By Bashful Anya called her grandmother and told her the bad news. "We've had another incident, someone sprayed 'Silly String' inside a locker and ruined a girls leather coat." "Damn it! Of course, no one saw anything, right?" the old woman said. "Nothing. I told the girl we would replace the jacket but she said she wasn't coming back. I'm sorry grandmother, I don't know what else we can do." Anya was near tears. There had been many incidents...
What follows is the account of a woman, 27 years old, who won a competition thrown by an underground fetish club. Her highly unusual prize was to be given sole access to a specially cordoned-off section of dance-floor on a raised stage on the next fetish club night. Under this floor lay the second winner of this bizarre competition, an unnamed 37 year old man. The man was completely covered by the raised stage, except for his penis and testicles which were protruding through a tight hole in...
A young woman dressed in snug military attire stood before me. Her posture was ram-rod straight, with breasts thrust outward, trim stomach pulled in, and eyes focused above my head. She was at full attention, and deadly serious in her demeanor. But despite all that, I couldn't help but notice how strikingly beautiful she was. Her uniform clung to her figure deliciously, accenting every curve of her womanly figure in snug camouflage. On her head, was a green cap tilted just slightly off-center....
Catholic Schoolteacher I had been a schoolteacher for quite awhile and had even retired after thirty years of service but when Father Tom asked me to join the staff at the Catholic High School I did. He asked me to do so as a personal favor to him. He was not in the habit of asking me personal favors so I knew that he needed my help desperately. I soon realized why he was so desperate in the first place. The money was ridiculous, the classrooms were only half full, and they were...
Posted: April 21, 2002 - 12:00:00 am All good things must come to an end and the college student's summer sojourn with his aunt and her nubile daughters was no exception. His amoral activities during his four-month visit did, however, have a lasting effect that went beyond the debauchment of his adolescent cousins and the first manifestation effect of this involved eleven-year-old Sue. Dear Dairy - I sure miss Bill. And Jan, too. Cept she's sposed to be home weekends. I think Mom guessed...
It's early about 8:00 I wake up to the sun just peering through the bedroom window. I turn over and see Holly isn't there. I leave the room in my boxers and walk to the bathroom where I see Holly leaning over the sink washing her hands. She's wearing a bright red vest top, that's tight around her body and pink panties. Even if im not fully awake my cock sure is. She looks at me in the mirror and smiles at me as she says good morning. "morning." I say as I walk up behind her and place my...