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Bitch Boy 
by dale10 (maipenraikhap@msn.com)

***

A teenage boy becomes the sexual toy for some mean 
black thugs. (Mm, nc, rp, v, tor, huml, intr, orgy)

***

"Hey, Bitch Boy, time to wake up!" The size thirteen 
black foot kicked me and I caught a glimpse of the pink 
underside as it snapped at my face. I opened my eyes 
and felt the agony of pain course through my battered 
body. The black man who stood before me was six foot 
five inches tall and all muscle. He was stark naked and 
his flaccid dick hung at least six and a half inches 
over huge lemon sized balls that danced when he moved. 

I had been huddled against the wall of the garage where 
they had brought me. The nigger grabbed my ankle and 
dragged me down onto my back. The pain in my ripped 
asshole was numbing. Antoine and Darnell had fucked my 
fifteen year old ass all night. 

My face was battered from their punches and my lips 
were swollen and cracked from sucking dick. I couldn't 
talk anymore because my throat was fucked raw, and 
quite frankly I was lucky to be alive after having two 
foot long pricks shoved down my gullet for hours on 
end.

"Open dat mouth, Bitch, time to give yo lazy ass some 
breakfast!" Antoine laughed as he squatted over my 
face. His huge sweaty nuts draped over my chin and his 
fat flaccid penis flopped on my forehead. He slapped me 
once, good and hard and I opened my mouth. I had 
learned that much the previous night. He dragged his 
limp dick across my face and shoved the head of it into 
my open mouth. It was so thick, I had to open real 
wide, like at the dentist. Then he let go with a 
torrent of stinking yellow piss. My breakfast!

"Drink dat down twat face, den Darnell got sometin' 
special fo you."

How had I ended up like this battered and abused in a 
garage, bare assed naked at fifteen years of age? I'll 
tell you. I have always been a rather small of build, 
quiet boy. I am very shy around girls and awkward with 
jocks. I never what know what to say at parties or 
school functions. They call me pretty boy in a teasing 
way, cause I guess I have a pretty face. 

My body is slender, but rather naturally well built, 
but as I say, small. But my fantasies are large. 
Because I am shy, I let off most of my steam on the 
internet, where I love to explore the most perverted, 
kinky sites possible. I know this is a bad thing, but a 
kid needs some whack off fun. I masturbate pretty much 
all the time. 

I sometimes fantasize about black dudes. I just love 
their dark chocolate skin and their muscles and their 
huge dicks and balls, but mostly its their attitude. I 
love they way they don't let anyone shove them around. 
I love how threatening they can be, even to teachers 
and cops. They don't seem afraid of anything. So I love 
to hang around and watch blacks.

So here I was on a day late in summer, just before 
school was to start, wandering the streets in the black 
part of town. Dangerous? I don't know, and I was so 
horny, I didn't care. I never intended to really do 
anything... just soak in the atmosphere so I could go 
home and have a good long three hour jerk off session. 
My parents were gone for the weekend.

Then a car pulled along side me and stopped, and 
Antoine rolled down the window. He was so fucking 
brutal looking in his white tank top and baseball cap 
with the bill to one side. His nose was wide and his 
lips were really thick and his eyes half hooded like he 
was on drugs.

"Hey, white boy, what you doin' down here? You wanna 
get your balls cut off? You best be careful, you hear 
me? Don't want nothing to happen to that pretty face of 
yo's." He sounded real friendly, like he really cared 
about me. I felt heady and dizzy having such a stud 
speak to me. He looked to be about twenty or twenty 
one, and the guy driving the car was equally awesome.

"I'm just taking a walk. My rents are gone for the 
weekend and so I am kinda on my own..." Now I know that 
was a really stupid thing to say. Was it somehow 
intentional? I don't even know any more. Was I asking 
for what I got?

"Dis is too dangerous fo a pretty boy like you. Some of 
da brothers take one look at dat pretty face of yo's 
and dey gonna tear out dere pants with boners. Dey 
gonna think you a girlie. My oh my, yo sure got a 
pretty mouth. Dem's what we call cocksucker lips in da 
hood. You know what cocksucker lips is?"

I stood there on the curb talking with them, feeling 
all funny in my stomach. "Ah, yeah, I guess so...like a 
girl who blows guys?"

"Yeah, right my man, a twat who sucks dick and gots 
real nice full pouty lips... or a faggot... with a real 
nice pouty mouth for sucking big black cocks and balls. 
Dat's da kind of lips you got, pretty boy. So you best 
be careful, or some nasty nigger goin to fuck that 
face! You better let us drive you outta here safe and 
sound." 

Before I could say anything, the door opened and 
Antoine stepped out of the car. Shit, I only came up to 
his pecs. He was lanky and muscular at the same time. 
He held out his hand to usher me to the car. I was like 
in a trance or something. I got in and he followed. Now 
I was trapped between two huge niggers. The smell in 
the car was of nigger sweat and pot. The smell turned 
me on, I have to admit. 

These two beautiful animals on either side of me, 
pressing against my little body. Darnell started to 
drive, but he rested one large hand on my thigh, like 
we were long time friends. Antoine slung one arm around 
my shoulder, and his naked hairy stinking armpit was 
right next to my face.

"Fuck, I sho is horny. I ain't fucked nothing since I 
fucked my girlfriend last night. Ripped her a new 
asshole and pussy! But now I horny again."

Darnell snorted. "Sho you ripped her a new pussy and 
asshole... tell this little white boy dat yo girlfriend 
dis week is yo ten year old sister!" 

They both thought that was terribly funny and laughed 
like mad men.

"Shit, she gotta start sometime. Da black boys is 
lining up to fuck her at school... time she stop teasin 
all dat dick. And start taking it. Yo got a girlfriend, 
white boy?" His fingers started to rub my naked neck. 
He kneaded and stroked my neck like I was his 
girlfriend or something.

"Ah... not a steady one...I mean, I play around..." I 
didn't sound very convincing. My eyes traveled down in 
amazement to the huge lumps in the jeans of both black 
dudes. They were unbelievable lumps... gigantic bulges.

"What you looking at white boy... you looking at our 
nigger dicks? You never seen a lump like dat?" Antoine 
laughed and slid his hand in the neck of my tee shirt 
so he could rub my chest. His thick black fingers 
started to play with my nipple. I got really scared 
then. It was then that I knew what they had in mind.

"You don't got too many muscles do you, you chest all 
soft like a nine year old slut."

"I swim, but I don't work out or anything... " I tried 
to make general conversation to keep them pacified. 
"You know. I think I better get on home... "

He rubbed my chest and pinched my nipple. 'You jus' 
relax pretty boy. We takin' you home. It not safe for 
you here."

"But you don't know where I live."

"Dat, don't matter none... " Antoine laughed and 
Darnell joined him. Darnell was massaging and rubbing 
my thigh through my pants.

"Oh shit it hot in dis car..." Antoine said suddenly 
and peeled off his tank top. His body was all muscle 
and really hard. His pecs were massive with huge purple 
nipples. "Dere. dat's better. It so fucking hot in 
here... why don' you take off your tee shirt and get 
relaxed?"

"Ah... that's okay. I'm okay!"

Darnell squeezed my thigh very hard... sending sharp 
jolts of pain through me. "Da man tole you to take off 
yo shirt lil one. Best do as he says!"

I raised my arms and removed my tee shirt. My body was 
sweating from the heat and the fear. Now I was seated 
naked from the waist up between two hulking muscular 
niggers.

"Oh my, oh m y, what pretty soft white skin... jus' 
like a young cunt. Anybody ever tell you pretty boy, 
dat you got skin like a cunt?"

"Look at dose pretty nipples... " Darnelll said, taking 
his eyes from the road for a second.

"Yeah, and look pretty boy... You like my tits? You 
like my big muscular black tits?"

"Ah, sure. They are very... you look like you work out. 
You are very buff..." I was so scared I almost pissed 
my pants.

"I is so mudderfucking horny... I can't stand it. Why 
don' you just suck on my titties for me a little bit... 
like my girlfriends do. Just suck on dem a little bit 
and make me feel good." Remember please, that I am only 
fifteen years old and had never had any kind of real 
life sexual experience.

"Ah, I'd rather not... I really..."

"Fuck you, we give you a ride home, and you can't even 
be nice and suck my fucking nipples fo me? Fucking 
white boy, what you think you too good for me? You too 
good to suck a black man's pecs?"

"It's not that, it's just that I'm not gay and..."

Darnell's hand moved from my thigh to my crotch, where 
he squeezed my balls really hard, sending starts into 
my eyes.

"You calling us faggots? Is dat what you doin? You 
think we is faggots?"

"Oh God, that hurts, please... no... no... I mean... 
no, you are not faggots. I didn't mean that."

Antoine grabbed me by the back of my head and brought 
me to his sweaty black chest.

"Good, glad we got dat cleared up. Den be a good boy 
and suck on my big fucking nipples!"

And that was how it started, but surly not how it 
ended.

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a 
fellow convict in their local prison.
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