Message-ID: <52556asstr$1133608201@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: <news@google.com> X-Original-To: ckought69@hotmail.com Delivered-To: ckought69@hotmail.com X-Original-Path: g47g2000cwa.googlegroups.com!not-for-mail From: "classic rider" <classicrider14@excite.com> X-Original-Message-ID: <1133587582.367243.166050@g47g2000cwa.googlegroups.com> Mime-Version: 1.0 NNTP-Posting-Date: Sat, 3 Dec 2005 05:26:27 +0000 (UTC) User-Agent: G2/0.2 X-HTTP-UserAgent: Mozilla/4.0 (compatible; MSIE 6.0; Windows NT 5.1; SV1; .NET CLR 1.1.4322),gzip(gfe),gzip(gfe) Complaints-To: groups-abuse@google.com Injection-Info: g47g2000cwa.googlegroups.com; posting-host=141.158.122.50; posting-account=n27vdg0AAABnfqQpQ4-o8ZpVuEEssfHW X-ASSTR-Original-Date: 2 Dec 2005 21:26:22 -0800 Subject: {ASSM} New Student in Reform School (humiliation/mmm+) Lines: 386 Date: Sat, 03 Dec 2005 06:10:01 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2005/52556> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: dennyw, RuiJorge This is a work of fiction. This work is not intended to be read by minors. It includes force, homosexuality, humiliation and racial slurs. If you are offended by this kind of fantasy, please search for something else to read. Jerome somehow ended up in reform school. Everybody knew that Jerome was a bright and proud young man. He had been the president of the Black Pride Student Association in his previous school - before he got busted for armed robbery. Everybody who knew the 16 year-old teenager said that the crime was completely out of character for him. Jerome denied the charges and the evidence against his was extremely questionable, but the authorities wanted a quick resolution to the crime and, being poor - Jerome's mother was unable to afford a good lawyer. From the first day he entered the school, Jerome felt his privacy and dignity, both of which he valued highly, were repeatedly violated. The doctor who gave him a check up made his drop his shorts and seemed to fondle the boy's black balls much longer than should have been necessary. The doctor also took the liberty to stroke the boy's dick, making it hard and almost bringing him to orgasm against his will. When you are in reform school the staff make it clear that you no longer own your body. Jerome's first class was with Mr. Schmuke, the natural science teacher. The class was a mix of age and grade levels. The school did this to save money. There was only one other African American in the classroom, and he was just 13 years old. His name was Kelvin. Schmuke liked to pace around the room with a wooden yardstick in his hand. He was a quick study of character, so he became very curious about the new black boy. Schmuke immediately sensed that he would have to break the nigger of his pride and shyness. The black boy carried himself with too much dignity - it could be contagious to the other boys in the school. "Class, today we will study reproduction in the jungle. Rather than have you wade through these dull texts, I think it would be better if we had a live re-enactment. Are there any volunteers?" Mr. Schmuke fixed his gaze at the only two African Americans in the class. "Ah yes, Kelvin, Jerome - why don't we have you two step forward to the front of the class." Jerome was horrified. The white boys giggled as he made his way to the front of the room. Mr. Schmuke walked menacingly around the boys. He concentrated his attention on Jerome, with the boy's charismatic youthful beauty. "Tell us, what is it like to be a nigger in the jungle?" Jerome felt anger and revulsion welling up inside of him. He had been taught to respect himself. He shrugged his shoulders and mumbled that he didn't know. Schmuke persisted, "Come, come black boy, of course you know. You are already a nigger - the only thing that is missing is the jungle." Jerome felt as though he was burning with hatred for the teacher, and this was just his first day. He managed to spit out a reply, "I can't relate to that." Mr. Schmuke frowned, "Hmmm, well, maybe you could 'relate' if you were naked, like a nigger in the jungle. Why don't you strip your clothes off right now and show us how people 'dress' in the Africa?" Jerome looked around, wild-eyed, could the teacher really make him do that? The boys in the class jeered him. Schmuke swatted Jerome sharply on the ass with a wooden yardstick, "Do it now - BOY." Jerome slowly undid his belt to the laugher and cheers of the crowd. His pants dropped to his feet. He stepped out of them. He stood, humiliated, in his boxer shorts while all the boys pointed and laughed. Schmuke put his hand on the boy's shoulder. "You're a proud black man." Jerome nodded his head. Schmuke kept his hand on the boy's shoulder, as if he was befriending him, "And a proud black man stands tall, doesn't he?" Jerome nodded his head again. Could it be that Mr. Schmuke was finally coming around to respect him? Schmuke reached over and started rubbing the black boy's cock through his boxer shorts. "Let's see that black soldier stand up tall before you pull your drawers off." All the boys in the room burst out in laugher. Jerome looked at his teacher with tears in his eyes, "Please don't do this." The boy's dick got harder and harder in his shorts while Schmuke continued to massage his cock. Schmuke admired the growing length of the boy's dick, "You're a horny black bastard, aren't you?" More laughter from the class. Schmuke stood back so the class could see Jerome standing in front of the teacher's desk in his boxer shorts with a big hard cock purtruding underneath. A dark wet stain of pre-cum spread across the front of the boy's underwear. Now the class was in tears, practically rolling in the isles. Jerome felt like a horny Negro spectacle. Schmuke leered at the boy and gave him a sadistic grin. "Take off your shirt and your shorts." Jerome looked at his teacher with pleading eyes, "Please sir, don't force me to do this." Schmuke gave the boy a smile. "Okay. I won't force you - if you get down on your knees and beg for your dignity." Jerome swallowed hard. It was against everything his upbringing to have to grovel like a servant. The teacher pressed him, "It's either that or you show the class your naked body. Now, beg Nigger." Jerome sank to his knees and clasped his hands together. "Please mister Schmuke, let me go back to my desk now?" Schmuke was not yet through with the proud young black man. "Get all the way down and kiss my feet." The poor humiliated black boy actually got on his hands and knees, in front of the whole class of his peers, and kissed the white man's feet, begging him to be allowed to return to his seat. The sadistic Mr. Schmuke lifted up his foot and put it on the desk for all to see. "Now, lick the dirt of my shoe, like a good Nigger boy. Show the class what a lowly Nigger you really are." Jerome's face was filled with disgust and contempt. But he slowly lowered his head and licked the white man's boots. The class cheered and applauded. As embarrassed as he was, Jerome noticed something strange was happening to him. As he licked the white man's boots in front of the class, his dick was getting harder and harder. The boy's hard-on did not escape Mr. Schmuke's attention. Once the laughter died down, Schmuke turned to the boy and said, "Okay, strip your ass naked, Nigger." "But you promised..." "I lied." Schmuke couldn't contain his glee. The boy slowly pulled off his shirt, exposing his smooth black skin. His body was toned and firm. No doubt, the nigger was fit. Several of the white boys' dicks got hard under their desks just watching him. Jerome slowly pulled down his boxer shorts. The boys whooped and whistled in amazement. A long thick Negro cock swung between Jerome's naked black thighs. The boys leaned forward on their desks to study their classmate's big black snake. Mr. Schmuke took advantage of the opportunity to turn this into a teaching moment. "You see class, how the Negro has an abnormally large dick," Schmuke rubbed the boy's dick with the end of the yardstick. "This is why he can't get his mind off of fucking. Walk down the center aisle, boy - so that your classmates can get a better look at your anatomy." Jerome wanted to shrink until he was invisible. Black boys go to great lengths to conceal their dicks from each other, not wanting to appear to be gay. Now, here he was being forced to parade his totally naked body in front of a room full of white boys while they gawked, pointed and laughed at him. It was utter humiliation. The boys whistled and made mocking sounds and Jerome strode by, "Wow - will ya getta look at that big Nigger cock," and "Look at how low those jungle boy balls are hanging." They slapped Jerome on his naked black ass, "Feel those firm Nigger ass cheeks." Jerome tried to choke back his tears of humiliation. He knew he had to keep his head about him in order to survive. When He returned to the front of the class, Schmuke made the boy stand there, dick and scrotum exposed, like a teenage slave being auctioned off to new masters. The cruel Mr. Schmuke turned to Kelvin, the younger of the two boys. "Strip naked, young man and show us what a 13 year old Nigger looks like." Tears welled in Kelvin's eyes. Schmuke did not appreciate when a boy hesitated complying to his orders. He slapped Kelvin hard with his yardstick, "I said strip for the class, Nigger. What part of 'undress' don't you understand?" The young boy sniffled and stripped off all of his clothes. He stood exposed - naked to the whole world. His young smooth brown body made some of the white boys lick their lips with desire. One of the more sensitive classmates eyed the boy's budding tender pubes and his long delicate young prick and gasped "Awwwwww." "Jerome," Mr. Schmuke said, "I want you to show us how nigger bunnies hump in the jungle. Fuck this boy's black ass for us." Jerome sank with embarrassment. He knew he had no choice. Schmuke had both boys get on top of his desk so that their performance could be witnessed more easily by everyone. Jerome mounted the young boy. At first he pushed in the boy's black ass slowly; gradually he picked up speed. Before long, Jerome was humping the younger boy wildly. Their black bodies performed for the entertainment of the whole class. Sweaty naked Negro bodies fucked like black savages on the teacher's desk and floor. The Nigger boys grunted as Jerome humped on his younger buddy. Schmuke encouraged them, "Yeah, show us what fuck animals you Niggers are. Show us how Niggers fuck." The colored boys let out loud grunts and groans. It was the hottest form of Nigger sex. Finally, Jerome erupted in an orgasm. He shot his hot load in the younger boy's behind. His thick Nigger jizz gushed out of the boy's young ass and onto the desk and floor. The classroom erupted in cheers. The younger boy sobbed from pain and humiliation. Jerome also had tears of shame mixed with passion. The black boys lay exhausted on Schmuke's desk. The cruel teacher stood in front of the boys to conclude his lecture, "What we have just witnessed is a demonstration of the true nature of the Nigger. Try as they might to portray some other image of themselves - when you get right down to it, the Nigger is nothing but a fuck beast animal. Let's applaud your classmates' excellent demonstration of reproduction in the jungle - whether that jungle is in deepest, darkest Africa or inner city ghettos." The class gave the two boys a standing ovation. The boys were thoroughly humiliated. How terrible and unfair to use those black boys in this way. Surely anyone would be reduced to a raging sex beast under such circumstances. The poor sweaty boys buried their heads in shame. They lay in a pool of their potent Negro jungle cum that now covered the teacher's desk. The bell rang, and the white boys cheerfully bounded off to their next class, while the colored lads slowly got dressed to follow them. The white boys talked feverishly amongst themselves about how much their education was being enhanced by diversity in the classroom. One of the boys could be overheard saying, "We sure are lucky to have actual jungle bunnies in our school to show us their instinctive nigger passions." The next class was on the philosophy of ethics. The teacher instructed young Kelvin to join the other boys his age for recess. The topics they would cover today in this class may be too difficult for him. Kelvin was glad to get a chance to go outside. Once the boy was gone, the teacher fixed his gaze on Jerome. "I see we have a new student in the classroom. I would suggest that we give him an appropriate welcome. In reading the papers on his background and psychological profile it seems that we are dealing with young black man who thinks too highly of himself. Maybe we can bring Mr. Jerome here back to reality." Jerome swallowed hard as the teacher circled his desk. The other students made ominous noises, as though someone had just gotten into trouble. The air was tense. Jerome fidgeted nervously on his desk. Without bothering to look at the other boys the teacher said, "Does anyone know what the topic of today's ethics class is? Is it too much to expect that anyone has done the assigned reading?" One of the class scholars spoke up, "Today's reading is about the virtue of humility." The teacher smiled, "Very good. Yes, humility. But there isn't much that is very humble about today's black boys, now is there? We shall perform an experiment in humility today, right here in this classroom - Jerome?" The black boy trembled. He had already had his share of classroom demonstrations. The teacher crooked his finger, motioning Jerome to come to the front of the class. He put his bony hand on the attractive black boy's shoulder. "Jerome here will leave us for a few minutes while the teaching assistants and staff who are waiting for him in hallway prepare him for his role in this important lesson. In the meantime, I want you to contemplate humility and why it is lacking in so many of our inner city neighborhoods." Jerome nervously left the room, like a convict going to his execution. He had no idea what could be waiting for him in the hallway. A few minutes passed and a staff member opened the door and said, "The boy is ready now." The teacher gave a wicked smile as he stretched his hand out to the door. "Behold your classmate, Jerome." To the hysterical laugher of all the boys in the class, Jerome came riding in stark naked, on an oversized tricycle, eating a watermelon. His big nigger dick swung from side-to-side as he peddled around the room. The white boys fell out of their seats with laughter. Jerome was truly becoming their little black Sambo for entertainment. One of the boys dropped his pants and stuck his pimply white ass in the black boy's face and shouted, "Nigger, kiss my ass." This was the ultimate humiliation. He rubbed his shit hole in the Nigger's black face and told the boy to lick it. There had been a time when Jerome would sooner die than lick another male's asshole - much less that of a white teenaged boy. Now, however, Jerome gave little resistance. He stuck out his tongue and tasted shit from the white boy's ass. The more he licked, the more passion he put into it. Soon he was hungrily sucking on the boy's shit hole. Clearly, Jerome was no longer the same proud Nigger that he was when he entered the school. The white boys circled around him to take turns having the handsome black teenager kiss the throbbing heads of their white manhood, and lick the pre-cum out of their piss holes. They made the black boy stay on his knees and look up at them while they rubbed their genitalia all over his darkie face. They especially liked rubbing their cocks and balls on his thick black lips. The boys looked down on the Nigger, sucking their dicks, and spat in his face. Against his will, Jerome's dick became fully erect at this treatment. He found that he liked the honesty of having to admit the white boys' utter and complete domination over him. He discovered that he worshipped the white boys as if they were young gods, and he their Nigger slave, groveling at their feet. He felt free once he was able to rid himself of the pretense and dishonesty that he and the white boys were social equals. By sucking their dicks and swallowing their cum he confirmed the truth of their superior status and power. He could also admit that these white boys were beautiful. The boys laughed and cheered. They took turns rubbing their asses in the Nigger's face and stroking his big hard black cock. They stroked his cock as if it were a sex toy, showing their ownership over it, making it stand erect and dance to their bidding. They made Jerome hump the air, involuntarily, by stroking the boy and suddenly letting go. They laughed at the Nigger's humiliation. Jerome was no longer bound by the illusions and games played by people outside of the walls of the reform school. Finally, he was fulfilling his role, as the white boy's cum bucket and as a humiliated and inferior Nigger. He was freed to acknowledge the deep-seated longings of all colored boys to taste the white man's cum. A longing that is rooted in the darker race's desire to be closer to the white man's beauty and power. Jerome was now freed to act out the truth that the white man had conquered and tamed his people. Jerome and his classmates found relief in finally being able to drop all of the absurd pretenses that society had forced on them. Whether justified or not, their true relationship was that of white domination and black subordination. The honesty of acting out that relationship made the boys in the classroom, Jerome, and the teacher sexually aroused. By now the young nigger was sobbing and broken by his torn emotions. He obediently sucked all the white boys' young cocks. They grabbed the nigger by his head, moving it from dick to dick. They teased him, "Suck my dick, Sambo." They thrust their hard reddened white knobs in the black boy's face and slapped the side of his nappy head. They sighed as they felt that black boy's thick warm lips around their cocks. They now had proof that Niggers are born cocksuckers. The teacher stood in the background, admonishing the black boy to "show humility," and worship the white boys' cocks. Such admonishment was no longer needed. The Nigger gobbled down their dicks with greed and lust. For the time being his pride was a thing of the past. He was lost in a fit of passion for the white boys' power. The boys pushed hard in his Negroid mouth with throbbing teenage cocks in need of sexual relief. The Nigger provided it. He was there to serve them. He seemed to be growing into his role. Without further prompting he instinctively licked their hairy teenaged balls. They rubbed their white testicles all over the Nigger's black face. He kissed their hairy testicles and bowed at their feet. Dear reader, you cannot imagine how painful it must have been to see this once proud young Nigger reduced to a sobbing cum slut for white men's sperm. The boys deposited load after load of their thick creamy cum in Jerome's black mouth as if he were a sperm bank. He dutifully licked the strands of cum off of their white balls and cock heads. He had been reduced to a little Nigger cum slut. When the white boys finished releasing their built-up tensions in the Nigger's mouth, they stood back and hosed him down. The boys drenched the Nigger in their piss. They splashed fresh hot yellow urine from their dicks all over that Nigger's face and chest, washing him down. Jerome was humiliated. He was showered in white teenaged whiz. He knew that he was only good for being something for the white man to piss on. Dripping wet with the white boys' urine and naked from head-to-toe, Jerome crawled to his seat in the back of the class. There would be no more trouble out of him. The Nigger put his head down on his desk and was silent. 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