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Slave to Black Students
by dale10 (maipenraikhap@msn.com)
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Carla Birch is a twenty two year old white teacher at a
high school with mostly black children. (F/m-teens+,
voy, nc, rp, v, tor, huml, intr, orgy)
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NOTE: This story may be offensive to many as it
portrays racist views that are not acceptable in real
life.
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The six muscular nigger teenage thugs sat around me in
a half circle as I leaned against my desk and pulled up
my skirt to show them my bare pussy. The horror of it
was compounded by the fact that I was their tenth grade
English Teacher. My name is Carla and I am twenty two
years old and this is my first teaching assignment. I
cry myself to seep at night wondering how I got myself
in this position, as the fuck slut to a whole class of
teenage boys.
"Come on Miss Bitch, show us your cunt!"
My name is Birch, but from the first day the black boys
in my charge pronounced it Bitch. What could I do? They
are muscular and strong and as tall as I am. They stare
right through me with those dark dangerous eyes, and
when they put their large black hands on me, I melt.
When they came up for special help, they would put a
hand on my shoulder, like it was planned among them. It
probably was. I would be unable to move. It just froze
me, the feel of that large hand on my shoulder. Then
after a few times, the boys would start to massage my
shoulder with their hands. Always being polite in that
arrogant nigger way.
I could tell they cared nothing about what I was trying
to tech them. The boys who sat in the front spread
their legs really wide so I had to look at the lumps in
their crotches, which they rubbed right during class.
They would rub their nigger cock lumps and smile big
toothy smiles at me.
When my superiors asked me how things were going, I
should have complained, but I was new and wanted to fit
in. If others could put up with it, why couldn't I? My
boyfriend wanted me out of the school right away, but I
wanted so to stick it out. After a few days, the boys
coming up for help would put their hands on my shoulder
and then let their fingers trail down toward my breast.
I couldn't sleep at night thinking about it. Especially
this one boy, Derek.
He was tall and very dark, he looked very African, you
know, with large lips and a wide nose. He sort of
hypnotized me. He spoke quietly and moved like a
panther. He was lean and had a tight bubble butt which
for some reason I watched all the time. I even went to
see him in a basketball game just so I could see his
butt in his basketball shorts. I know that is sinful of
me and so I deserve what I got. Well I got it all
right.
Now I was the slut whore to a gang of nigger teens.
They take turns making me suck their dicks and fucking
me. They are fifteen and sixteen years old, and I have
to kneel down naked with my tits swinging and suck
their big thick black cocks. I had to give them all
keys to my apartment, all fourteen boys in the class,
can you believe that?
They come in and out like they own the place, at any
time day or night. I am required to be bare assed naked
at all times at home, so that I am ready to service
them. Sometimes six or seven will come over at once and
gang-fuck me. Their large dicks hurt me so much that I
am unable to walk for a day or two after. I beg them to
only do that on weekends so that I don't miss my
teaching. Especially when they fuck my ass. I broke up
with my boyfriend and spend all my time serving young
nigger cock.
I am required to wear very short skirts with no panties
under to school. Other teachers look at me with
disgust. I must wear very thin blouses and as soon as I
get into my classroom, I have to remove my bra, so all
the boys in the class can stare at my large brown
nipples through my blouse.
I should explain that this is an all boy's inner city
school. While I teach, one boy or another will yell
out, "Tits" and I have to open my blouse and play with
my nits for them. I want to die. They make me twist and
pull on my nipples while I lecture them on Faulkner or
Fitzgerald.
Now six of them stayed after class for "special help"
That usually meant blow jobs all around. They made me
lean on my desk and pull up my skirt to show them my
naked pussy. I have to keep my pussy shaved for them,
something I had never done in my life before.
"Look at that firs' class ho cunt!" Derek said, smiling
to his friends as I spread my legs for them, my hands
holding up the short skirt. I was trembling and crying.
I did that almost all the time now.
"Go ahead, Miss Bitch, reach down and spread those
thick puffy cunt lips open for us. Show us deep inside
your cunt!"
I stifled a sob as I reached down and with my fingers,
pried my cunt open. I pulled back my pussy lips to show
my inner cunt and my clit to the fifteen and sixteen
year old black boys. They were rubbing their dicks
through their pants and talking to each other about
what a fucking slut I was.
Derek handed me a blackboard eraser. "Here Miss Bitch,
shove dat up yo cunt!"
"Derek, I don't think..."
WHAP! He reached out and slapped me hard. He would do
that if I didn't serve properly. My face stung and the
boys laughed. I reached down and lifting one leg onto
my desk, started to work the large blackboard eraser up
into my pussy.
"Remember Miss Bitch, you jus' do what we say, and
everything gonna be fine!" Derek said squeezing one of
my tits. The thing about the sexual abuse that got me
was that it was constant. Non stop. My days and nights
were nothing but nigger sex now, .sex and humiliation.
Those black teen boys love to humiliate white women.
There I sat with the eraser stretching my pussy,
.sticking out about two inches.
"You can get it in further than that, do it, Cunt!"
Derek said. And I pushed more of the eraser into my
twat. It was painful to say the least. Finally only the
black end of the eraser showed, stretching my cunt
horribly and feeling like a two by four inside me.
"Good job Miss Bitch. You see, you can do anything we
tell you to do if you put yo mind to it!" The boys
laughed and he handed me another eraser.
"Now dis one goes up your asshole!"
"Oh my God, please be reasonable. That's not possible,
that’s..." Whack! Whack! Whack! I was backhanded that
time. I should have known it was possible. After all I
took nine and ten inches of nigger dick up my asshole
most nights. I had never been ass-fucked until I met
these boys. Derek really loves to fuck ass. I don't
know why he was so partial to it. Anyway, even though
it hurt so badly I thought I would pass out, I found
out I could indeed shove the blackboard eraser up my
asshole. And there I sat with both holes plugged.
"Now teacher, you gonna go the rest of the day like
that. Don' you dare take dem erasers out! You
unnerstand? We gonna check you out after every class,
and you better have dem in!" Oh God, it was only third
hour and so that meant I had to go through lunch like
this and all afternoon. I would die.
"Yeah," Derek smiled tugging on my swollen nipples. "An
after school today, we gonna introduce you to some of
the boys who are not in your classes. We think its time
you expanded a bit in your nigger service. So, we gonna
introduce you to some of the other boys from the
school, and from now on, you be fucking and sucking dem
too!"
"Please be reasonable, Derek, I already sexually serve
sixteen of you. I try to do a good job, if you bring in
more boys, I might not be able to please you as much!"
"Oh yes you will, or you will get punished. And you
know how you hate dat! Shit, I thinking you can easily
handle twenty or twenty five boys a day! Dat mouth of
yo's like a vacuum cleaner! In fact, da six of us,
ready for a good sucking right now. And I gonna shoot
off all over your face. And you don't dare wipe it off.
You wear it proudly all day!
"But other teachers will see it. They will know!"
"Dey will know, but dey can't prove nothing. So dey
think you a slut. It's true! I started to cry. The boys
loved to see me cry. I had no place to escape to. I
knew that when I got home from school there would be
ten or twelve black boys in my apartment waiting their
turn to fuck me or get sucked. I had to cook for them
too. My life was ruined at twenty-two.
With my cunt and ass throbbing with pain, I sank to me
knees and with my teeth started to open Derek's
trousers. I could feel his huge thick nigger dick
pushing against the material, and my cunt started to
soak the eraser...
To be continued?
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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