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"Chocolate Treat" - part 1
   by A. G. Thomas


Denise Maxwell had been teaching high school in Boston since her
graduation two years earlier but she wasn't happy. There was no
real challenge because all the students were like Ken and
Barbies, seemingly perfect in every way.

She longed for something different so when she saw the notice for
a position in a small town in southern Georgia she became
excited. The fact that it was an all black school in a depressed
area of the inner city only wetted her appetite. This was just
what she was looking for, a real challenge. But what peaked her
interest the most was that in order to off-set the low pay, a
small two bedroom bungalow was available rent free as long as the
teacher choose to remain.

So with the reasoning that even in the poorest of neighborhoods
an education was important, she applied and was accepted. But she
wasn't prepared for reality or the seeming indifference of the
school board as well as the few teachers she met or the run down
appearance of the school. Nor was the promised bungalow what she
had imagined. Never-the-less she vowed to make the best of the
situation.

Within a week with help from the school board who reluctantly
supplied the paint and other needed items along with a few of her
students who had been pressed into service her new home was
ready. She had tried to make friends with the students who worked
on her home but one student in particular; a boy named Melcolm
shunned her best efforts and even in class as she tried to teach
was a constant disruption.

Not even the threat of sending him to the Principal had the
desired effect or seem to make the slightest bit of difference.
In desperation she decided to keep him after class one day even
though she was afraid to be alone with him. He was really more a
man than a boy if you considered his size and though she hated to
admit it his 6 foot 3 inch hulking 225 lb's. frightened her. Not
only because his huge bulk dwarfed her diminutive 5 foot 4 1/2
105 lb's., but also because of his total disregard for authority.

Still though she was determined to show him who was boss. As the
rest of the students made a hasty retreat the young negro's eyes
never left hers and the smirk on his face was one of total
indifference, or so she thought. For a few minutes the noise
coming from the hallway was deafening and then suddenly nothing.
The school seemed to be empty of all life but for her and her
student.

Silence like a knife hung in the air as Melcolm continued to
stare at her for what seemed an eternity. Then he stood and
walked to the door, but instead of exiting as she thought he was
going to do he simply looked out into the empty hallway before
locking the door and turning back to her with a grin on his face.
At first she didn't believe she'd heard him correctly when he
said that now was as good a time as any for her to learn who was
the boss but then her breath caught in her throat and a shiver
raced up her spine as his hand dropped to his crotch and he made
a show of cupping his genitalia as he asked if she'd ever been
fucked by a brother.

She was like a deer caught in the headlights of a car. She wanted
to move but found herself unable to. Panic welled up, tasting
like bile as he drew near then his large dark hand touched her
throat and for a second she thought he was going to choke the
life from her. Instead his hand slid downward to the first button
of her blouse. Frozen in fear and with her mind screaming in
panic she was unable to do anything but look into his smiling
face as he toyed with each button in turn.

Her chest heaved with the pounding of her heart and the blood
pumping through her veins was like a raging river making hearing
all but impossible, so she had difficulty comprehending him as he
undid the final button and her blouse fell open. "We be going to
have us a fine ol' time Teach, Yes sir a fine time but before I
pleasures your little white body with nigger dick we needs to get
you shed of them old lady clothes."

She was struck dumb by his words hardly believing what she was
hearing as he told her that once she got a taste of his cock
she'd be like a bitch in heat, that she'd be wanting him to fuck
her all the time and that she'd do anything to please him.
Shaking her head vigorously not only in answer to his command for
her to remove her clothes but also in denial of what he'd said
about her she attempted to rise and push past him while at the
same time attempting to scream, but the only sound to escape her
fear tightened throat was a horse croak and then she fell against
her desk in response to the slap across her cheek.

Glaring maniacally at her he told her he was tired of fucking
around and if she didn't do what he said he'd rip her clothes off
and fuck her anyway. Feeling totally helpless, yet now aware that
she had a choice. A choice to cooperate and hopefully in so doing
make his taking of her less painful. Or she could resist, which
meant she could quite possibly be hurt or worse. So with the hope
that her cooperation would mean she wouldn't be hurt and that
this nightmare would quickly end she reluctantly and with hands
feeling like lead removed her blouse, letting it flutter to the
floor between her chair and desk.

Then, without being told reached behind her, unfastening her bra
and removed it also. As his dark hand closed over a small but
firm tit, squeezing it roughly, her eyes misted and for a second
the thought to struggle again surfaced, but then just as quickly
vanished as she looked into his smiling face and her body sagged
in defeat and surrender.

His thick dark fingers began to roll and pull each of her nipples
in turn, pinching and stretching them hurtfully as his voice
sounding muted and far away droned on about giving her the
fucking of her life and that no matter how many white men she
fucked she would always think about and long for him. Despite the
circumstance or maybe because of it she felt her nipples harden,
felt her body grow hot and as a shudder of what might of been
excitement racked her shoulders she felt herself for the first
time in years becoming wet.

She tried to make sense of her situation, to understand why her
body was responding to his hurtful administrations and yes even
to his disgusting words. Her feelings of arousal frightened,
sickened her for if just his words and fondling could excite her
what chance did she have once he made love to her.

Her thoughts raced backwards to her freshmen year of college
dwelling on a certain strikingly beautiful redhead who in her
naivety she had thought was just being friendly with people of
another color for she was always in the company of negros, always
boys and sometimes with as many as fifteen or twenty. That Regina
always wore the skimpiest most revealing of clothes and appeared
to flirt with the boys surrounding her she was well aware of for
she had witnessed it one day when as Regina and her had been
sitting together talking a group of eight black boys had came up
and joined them. Two of them had put their arms about her while
another had tried to do the same to her, but Regina had told them
I wasn't interested and then giving the two with their arms about
her a peck on the cheek she had risen and walked off with them.

Still though she refused to believe the stories other girls
whispered about Regina, stories such as how she would fuck any
nigger who showed the slightest bit of interest but preferred and
really enjoyed getting gang fucked and it was whispered that she
was such a black cock slut that the more niggers there were the
better she liked it, sometimes taking on as many as twenty,
twenty five at a time. There was even a story about the real
reason Regina had been absent for three days, a story that until
she had walked into Regina's room and saw her being fucked by
three boys at the same time she hadn't believed.

According to a girl whose brother was on the football team the
slut accompanied by several black members of the team had
brazenly walked into the teams locker room where after putting on
a show by sucking the cocks of a half dozen black team members
while everyone looked on she had taken on damn near the whole
team, the only reason she hadn't was that the coach had walked
in.

She had wondered from time to time since then what had driven
Regina to be the way she was, why she had preferred black men and
now since being accosted by Melcolm she began to think that maybe
the beautiful redhead had met and been dominated by a negro much
like her student. Her train of thought about Regina and her
hunger for black cock was suddenly interrupted when Melcolm
chewed on her ear lobe and whispered that he knew she was
thinking of his cock and how nice it would feel stretching her
cunt and then just as his tongue probed and slithered into her
ear before trailing to her neck where he nibbled and sucked
giving her a hickey he told her she would be like every other
white bitch ever fucked by a nigger, that she would never get
enough and that she would do anything, debase herself in any
manner just to have a black cock in her snatch.

Despite her disgust at having to listen to such depraved things
as he was uttering she found herself eagerly waiting, longing for
his next rambling wondering at the same time how the young negro
could think so highly of his sexual prowess. Was this 15 year old
boy so experienced, so sure of himself that he honestly thought
that by talking to her thus and then raping her that she would
become enraptured with his cock, or did he have so low an opinion
of her and women in general that he thought the way he did. Well,
what ever his reasoning it was totally ludicrous.

A small soft voice teased her mind soothing, calming her frazzled
nerves easing her dread of being made love to by a member of a
race her strict upper middle-class family and friends looked
down. It whispered to her about Regina, how she had sought the
company of negro's and how she had craved black cock and
then it teased her telling her that having a big strong black
lover like Melcolm would be the most wonderful thing that had
ever happened to her. She shook her head trying to clear the
voice from her mind but it persisted asking her to consider the
possibility that all the sordid things Melcolm had spoken of were
true, that she would love and worship his cock, that he would be
her black master and that she would do anything to please him.

A silent scream of denial drowned her inner voice and yet
strangely she found the prospect of making love to this hulking
brut not as frightening as before, in fact and as much as she
hated to admit it she wondered what it would feel like to have
this young negro, this student of hers ravage her. Would his
taking or her be much the same as the boy to whom she had
surrendered her cherry to in her sophomore year of collage, the
first and only boy to whom she'd ever made love. Somehow she
doubted it, for she suspected that this black youth at 15 was
more experienced then the 19 year old boy she'd made love to and
then she was brought back to reality wincing in pain as the youth
bit her nipple. Her hopes of him being a gentle caring lover were
dashed as he continued to chew and suckle her nipples, there was
no expected kiss, no loving caress or tender word, but still
something drove her to tenderly place her hands atop his head and
for a moment run her fingers through his close cropped kinky hair
before he relinquished her nipples and stepped back looking at
her quizzically. There was no need for him to say anything she
knew what he expected and without a word she obediently loosened
her maternally ankle length skirt pushing it along with her panty
hose and panties from her waist letting it pool at her feet.

For a moment she stood before him in all her glory utterly and
totally naked while his eyes feasted on her small girlish body
and then along with a knowledgeable grin letting her know he was
aware she had surrendered herself to his will and would willingly
comply with what ever he wished no matter how demeaning he cocked
his head slightly as if to indicate what he expected her to do
next. He saw her body shiver slightly and goose bumps prickle her
pale flesh as she stepped from her pile of discarded clothing and
he cared less if the reaction was because of fright or excitement
as he thought how easily this 22 year old white woman was bending
to his will. Obediently she stepped close to him her eyes looking
upward into his beaming face as if seeking acknowledgment that
she was doing as he wished. Her nostrils flared as she inhaled
deeply of the musky stink of sweat coming off his unwashed body
like a fog but instead of being repulsed she found the odor
intoxicating, almost like an aphrodisiac and she became giddy
with excitement and anticipation as she slowly unbuttoned his
shirt. Her fingers felt as if static electricity were tingling
them as they lightly grazed across his broad chest then she stood
on her tip toes pushing his shirt from his large shoulders
letting it flutter to the floor beside her clothes.

Standing as if she were a statue she made no attempt to cover
herself as his large dark hands explored every curve and swell of
her young white body. Her lithe 34 x 23 x 32 figure shivered with
longing and desire as his hand slipped between her legs and
though she struggled to keep from showing him how eager she had
become to have him take her she never the less willingly and
quickly opened herself to him giving his thick dark fingers the
space and freedom needed to explore and stroke her pussy lips.
For a moment she became confused when a small soft voice
whispered that this shouldn't be happening. that she shouldn't be
giving in so easily but then a louder voice, a voice that had
constantly been growing stronger as she had slipped further under
Melcolm's spell proclaimed that soon, very soon, her black
masters hard cock would be where his thick dark fingers were now.
Promises of the joys and pleasures his black cock offered were
whispered along with assurances that she would love his dark cock
stretching, filling her cunt and in response her body shuddered
in orgasmic bliss.

She collapsed against him breathing heavily, her fingernails
digging into his muscular arms and she felt herself becoming
wetter as his thick fingers continued to saw into her pussy and
she wanted to scream at him to take her now, to bury his thing in
her pussy and fuck her so she would know of the joy and pleasure
to which he had alluded to moments earlier and then her body
twitched with a small orgasm. Hands pushed on her shoulders
forcing her quivering legs to collapse and before she reasoned
why he wanted her in such a position she gladly slipped to her
knees beside her desk only to be confronted by a monstrous bulge
inches from her face. Though she had never performed such an act
she knew what he wanted, what he expected of her and without
willing herself to obey his unspoken command she found herself
struggling to unfasten his belt and pull his pants from his hips
as she stared hypnotically at the unnatural bulge hidden therein.

Despite her near virgin state, her lack of experience with or
knowledge of what the male organ even looked like she found
herself becoming eager to glimpse her first real cock, to gaze at
and to touch the hard throbbing thing that she knew had grown
hard when it's owner had viewed her naked body. A gasp of
disbelief, of astonishment burst from her lips as his cock sprang
into view and instinctively she tried to rise from her knees to
escape from the monstrosity she beheld but his hand tightened on
her shoulder preventing her attempt as he chuckled that before he
fucked her she had to pay him homage. To her startled eyes it
appeared to be at least a foot long and almost as big around as
her wrist and she wondered if he was really serious about her
putting the foul smelling thing in her mouth. The bulbous head
twitched and jerked and something looking like watered downed
milk oozed from the slit as it twitched and waved before her
startled eyes. Without experience she had no idea what to do or
how to begin so she just stared dumbstruck at the monstrosity
inches from her face and then it grazed over her tightly closed
lips leaving behind a trail of sticky residue.

Instinctively and without forethought her tongue flicked out to
lightly graze her lips and though she found the taste strange she
was surprised that it was not all together unpleasant and without
being aware of her actions her tongue again flicked out slowly
tracing over her lips taking in the full flavor of his pre cum.
She gazed upward into his smiling face as his fingers at first
touched and then twisted into her long blonde hair and her mouth
opened in a grimace as his fingers tightened their hold
preventing her face from moving as his unnaturally large cock
brushed over her eyes and cheeks before again painting her lips.
She could feel the sticky leavings of his cock on her face but
her more immediate concern was the fact that he was trying to
push the awful thing between her lips, surly if he were
successful he would either dislocate her jaws or worse yet
suffocate her. Again his cock pressed against her lips this time
spreading them even further apart as the huge dark tool speared
forward and in response her hands came up to grasp then push
against his thighs in an effort to keep the awful thing from
invading her mouth while he for his part chuckled at her futile
attempt to prevent him from accomplishing his goal. She felt as
if she were choking even though if she could believe her eyes and
her still expanding mouth not even the whole bulbous knob of his
organ was between her lips.

In desperation her tongue pushed against the invading monster
thinking she might be able to push it from her mouth but this
only brought laughter from her tormentor along with instructions
for her to lick and suck on it like it was an all day sucker. Her
eyes widened and then crossed as they looked down the long dark
length of his cock, her jaws felt as if they were being stretched
beyond reason as slowly the thick knob of his cock slipped
between her lips and into her mouth. Her tongue pushed and
swirled against and around the invader in a desperate attempt to
prevent its further invasion but this only excited the young
negro and increased his efforts to shove even more of his cock
into the warm wet confines of her small mouth. She was finding it
hard to breath and desperately her nostrils flared taking in a
much need breath of air along with the smell of sweat reeking
from between his legs and then he pulled his cock from her mouth
playfully smacking it against her face telling her if she
couldn't suck cock any better then that she didn't deserve his
dick.

Denise, 22 years old, a teacher, a beautiful blonde of white
upper middle-class stock was a slave both to her run away
feelings and to the young negro whose cock she was sucking. Her
spirit broken, her will no longer hers to control she reached out
grasping the waving black cock before her seeking to pull it to
her mouth, to suck the whole hard length down her throat or die
in the attempt in order to prove Melcolm, her young black lover
that he was wrong. With supreme effort she pushed her face
forward trying her best to take the young negro's large dark cock
into her mouth and in what seemed like only a heartbeat later the
thick bulbous head slithered into her mouth and her lips clamped
tightly around the shaft of his cock she felt a measure of pride.
Remembering his words that she was to suck and lick his thing as
if it were an all day sucker she began drawing a suction while at
the same time swirling her tongue about the huge mass stretching
her jaws and filling her mouth. Three, then four, five inches of
the boys dark virile rod slithered between her lips to press
against the opening to her throat as she breathed through her
nostrils in an attempt to keep from being suffocated not only
from the pistoning cock that was filling her mouth but her own
salvia as well and then mercifully he pulled from her mouth.
Pulling her to her feet he pushed her against her desk her
buttocks barely atop the cluttered surface as he tightly gripped
her thighs lifting and splaying her legs apart in one sudden
smooth practiced movement as she in an effort to keep from
falling backwards clutched at his massive sweaty shoulders.

Moving between her legs his bludgeoning staff swaying in front of
him like a telephone he pushed his hips forward splitting her
cunt lips apart as he unceremoniously sought to bury the whole
hard length of his cock in her cunt in one quick forceful motion.
His hands slid upward to cup and clutch her small but firm
buttocks lifting her from her desk and pulling her toward him as
she with an inborn knowledge she hadn't been aware of wrapped her
legs about his pumping hips locking her ankles together while at
the same time wrapping her arms about his neck pulling her upper
body against his. She felt her cunt being stretched, filled with
his huge dark manhood seemingly pushing its way into her belly
and to keep from screaming from the initial pain and shock at
being so forcefully and suddenly used she bit into his shoulder.

His rapid breathing was loud in her ear and his gasping words
telling her she was his bitch, his white slut to enjoy whenever
he took a notion only confirmed, solidified her own moments
earlier admission that he was indeed her master and that she
loved, craved his large black cock just as he had said she would.
She felt herself being lowered to her desk, her back pressing
into papers, books and assorted other objects but she cared not a
damn that it was uncomfortable, only the weight of her master's
strong sweaty body above her, his hard forceful lunges between
her widely splayed legs and his wonderful long thick black cock
stroking rhythmically between her cunt lips mattered.

She wasn't aware or conscious of the fact that her warbling
ecstatic pleas for her young black lover to fuck her harder, to
fill her with his juices were echoing through the halls and that
because of it several curious onlookers were staring at her and
Melcolm through the classroom door. That all the teenagers could
see was her smooth white legs about Melcolm's dark body and his
wildly gyrating pumping ass along with an occasional glimpse of
his horse size cock slithering in and out of her cunt made little
difference as they excitedly talked in hushed whispers about how
they would like to take a crack at her, one or two of them even
saying they had suspected all along that the new teacher was into
fucking brothers or why else would she be here. Then like shadows
they disappeared as Melcolm with a last hard pump of his hips
along with a quivering of his ass and throwing back his head and
grunting like an enraged bull filled her cunt with his seed. They
did not see her a moment later slip from her desk to fall on her
knees before Melcolm, nor did they see her lavishly heap kisses
and run her tongue over and along the glistening length of his
semi erect cock in an effort to clean it but they didn't need to
because they knew she was a slave for black cock and they were
already discussing how they too could fuck her. As Melcolm put on
his shirt Denise now totally subservient to and enthralled by the
young negro without being told knelt before him holding his pants
for him to step into, then pulling them up his legs she fastened
them about his waist but not before giving his now soft but still
large cock a squeeze and timidly asking when they could do it
again.

In answer he laughed at her saying if she wanted to fuck that's
what she should say then his tone softened slightly telling her
she was a pretty good fuck but had a lot to learn when it came to
sucking cock's and unless she wanted to gain experience by
sucking off her other students along with every other boy in
school the best thing for her to do would be to buy the biggest
cucumber she could and practice on it. Giving her buttocks a
smack he told her to bring him her clothes and when she complied
he tossed her bra, panties and pantyhose in the wastebasket
telling her his bitches didn't wear that crap then tossing her
blouse to her he picked up a pair of scissors cutting more then
two thirds of her skirt away tossing the discarded portion into
the wastebasket to join her other things. Feeling self-conscious
as she put on what remained of her skirt she never the less
struck a pose for him after fastening it about her waist and her
heart filled with pride when he told her she didn't look half bad
and that from now on he expected her to wear only skirts as short
or shorter. With Melcolm standing behind her, his hands resting
on her shoulders she looked at her reflection in the door glass
astonished at how short her altered skirt was, it was at least
eight inches above her knees and without realizing she was
talking aloud she muttered it was bad enough to wear a skirt as
short as this without panties but that if Melcolm thought she'd
wear anything shorter he was crazy.

Wincing in pain as his fingers tightened on her shoulders she
cringed in fear as he hissed in her ear. "Don't you ever call me
crazy you fucking white trash slut cause if you do you'll regret
it. As for how short your dresses will be bitch I, not you will
decide that and you give me any grief you'll go around naked,
understand. I've been patient with your educated dumb white ass
but just so's you'll know what's what and how it is I'm your
Master and I don't give a flying fuck that because your skirts
are short and your not wearing panties that every God damn nigger
in school will see your snatch. In fact that's just what I want,
I want every cock hanging black son of a bitch who isn't blind to
get an eyeful and as for you, I want you thinking how at just the
sight of you strutting around in a skimpy little skirt you excite
them young boys, makes them all hard and horny and how when they
see that snatch of yours they'd do or give just about anything to
stick their hard black dongs in you. Now get you ass home and do
some sewing, and Teach, don't forget to practice with the
cucumber, you never know when I may want a blow job." and with
that his fingers loosened their grip releasing her.

With tears in her eyes she rushed blindly toward the door his
laughter ringing in her ears as she fumbled with the lock in an
effort to escape the cruel tormenting brut to who but a short
time earlier she had all to freely given herself. Oh God what had
she gotten herself into, what was to become of her. There was no
way she could show her face in school, not after what had just
happened. My God a 15 year old negro boy, her own student, what
if a parent or worse yet the school board found out, what then.
No she couldn't return, the risk was too great, especially if she
did as Melcolm commanded.

She could already hear the wagging tongues of her fellow teachers
if she showed up at school looking like some teeny bopper. And
what about the students, not just her's but all those dozens of
others as well when she appeared wearing the skimpiest of skirts
and without panties, would they suspect that she was having an
affair with one of their number. And if so what then, would they
expect her to fuck them as well, would their reasoning be that if
she fucked one negro why not all of them. What was that old
saying.... "If she dresses like a slut she is a slut" well,
that's just how she would be dressed, like a cheap two bit slut.
She suddenly understood what Regina had gone through, how one
became two, two became four and so on until there was no escape
and the poor girl had found herself on a merry go round. Denise's
mind flashed back remembering how Regina had seemed to enjoy
being the center of attention, her smile, the twinkle in her eyes
and the almost casual touch she gave to the negro's around her.
She had seemed to accept the fact that every negro with a hard
cock had expected her to fuck them. She hadn't cared what others
had said she had been like a bitch in heat and proud of it.
Despite her anxiety about her future Denise giggled hysterically
remembering Melcolm's utterances that that's what she would
become, a bitch in heat. Was that her future, to be like Regina,
expected to fuck ever negro who smiled at her. God she hoped not,
she didn't think she could live with herself, and yet what
if...how would...No she mustn't think such thoughts, it was just
to preposterous to even imagine her giving in to these boys.
After all she was an adult, their teacher, and they, they were
mere children, her students. But still....


                     -- to be continued --


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