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Subject: {ASSM} Learning How to Get Paid (Mm/humiliation/racial slurs)
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Learning How to Get Paid

The following is a work of fiction. It is not intended to depict or be
read by minors. It includes domination and submission, homosexual acts
and degrading racial slurs. If you are offended by this kind of
fantasy, please search for something else to read.

Like many black boys, Troy had spent too many hours on the basketball
court and not enough time in school studying. He developed a firm
healthy body, but that wouldn't be enough to get him a job, unless...

He approached Mr. Johnson's office timidly; Johnson was the manager
of a local drug store. There were rumors that he had an attraction to
black teenaged boys; he especially liked to see their overly-inflated
egos broken down as he made them submit to the domination of his white
cock.

Boys like Troy always came into Johnson's office with a cocky
attitude, but they left holding their asses and walking rather stiffly
- still, they also left secure in the knowledge that they had a
secure job as a stock boy in one of Johnson's stores or his central
warehouse. Black boys in the neighborhood also said that Johnson paid
large bonuses and bought them Playstations and expensive sneakers if
they knew how to act right. It wasn't a bad deal.

Troy eyed the white man nervously as the manager inspected him. The man
ordered the boy to take off his sweatshirt. The nigger had been
shooting hoops all morning; his muscles were sore and he was
overheated. The sweat shirt came off easily. The man didn't waste
time helping the boy strip down the rest of the way.

The white man peeled the nigger's t-shirt off and ran his hands over
the boy's black body. The nigger's body felt firm and toned - his
tight muscles tensed under his smooth black skin. An embarrassed look
of annoyance crossed his face. The white man freely explored all of the
black boy's bodily curves and crevices as if he were a fine piece of
property.

The look of annoyance on the black boy's face bothered the man. He
knew he had to break the last vestiges of the boy's will to
resistance. He curled his lip, "Get down on your knees and lick my
boots." The nigger hesitated but the look of seriousness and
determination in the white man's eyes let the boy know that he
wasn't kidding.

He got on his knees and licked the white man's boots. He slid his
tongue over the black leather and grimaced at the taste of dust and
dirt. After he had licked enough dirt he tasted leather and shoe
polish.

Satisfied that the nigger understood his place the man unzipped his
pants and let his cock dangle over the black boy's head, "Suck that
white cock, nigger." The boy's face registered horror at having to
suck another man's cock. The white man grabbed him by the back of his
nappy head and pushed the boy's face against his dick. The black boy,
resigned to his fate, allowed the thick white cock to slide between his
juicy thick lips. He sucked on the white man's cock as if it were an
oversized lollipop.

The man's penis grew hard in the nigger's mouth. He held the black
boy's head firmly while he pushed his dick in and out of the young
black cocksucker's lips. There was nothing for the black boy to do
but let the white man use his mouth for his pleasure and amusement. He
swallowed his saliva and the man's pre-cum as the great white cock
continued its pumping motion down his throat.

The white man let out a heavy sigh and pulled his cock out of the
nigger's mouth because if he had much more of that nigger's lips on
his dick he was afraid he might cum - he wanted to enjoy this action
a little longer.

The white man dropped his testicles in the young nigger's mouth. The
boy washed the man's balls in his saliva, his hot tongue and thick
lips warmly embraced the man's hairy sacs. He grabbed the boy by his
nappy head and moved it around and around so that the boy could suck
under his balls. The black boy's mouth was filled with testicular
sweat. He tasted unwashed manhood.

The man enjoyed looking down at the black boy between his hairy white
thighs, servicing his balls. He liked the sound of the boy's thick
lips slurping underneath his sacs. He immediately thought of a young
slave servicing his master. He liked grabbing a fistful of the boy's
thick nappy hair and moving the nigger's face wherever he wanted it
- giving him the maximum pleasure.

For his part, the black boy couldn't help being reminded of something
from his childhood. As the white man's big throbbing cock pushed its
way back inside of the boy's mouth, oozing pre-cum down his throat,
the black boy remembered being eight years old and overhearing his
mother's anxious voice as she explained to the landlord that she
wouldn't have enough money to pay the rent. She was already three
months behind.

He heard the landlord reassure her that they would be able to "work
something out." The next morning, the boy woke up early and had to
pee. As he stumbled passed his mother's bedroom to the toilet he
heard commotion. A man was grunting and his mother was moaning. Her
mattress springs were squeaking and it sounded like the headboard of
her bed was banging against the wall.

The boy slowly cracked the door of his mother's bedroom. He saw the
landlord's firm white ass cheeks humping up and down between his
mother's black thighs. Her toes were curled and her arms were wrapped
around the white man's back. He heard the landlord grunt between
heavy breaths, "Yeah, you like that white cock in your nigger pussy
don't you? Don't you?" His mother just moaned and grunted in
reply. Apparently they were "working something out."

When the eight year old boy reached the bathroom his little penis was
stiffer than it had ever been. He pulled and pulled on his stiff little
cock for nearly a half hour when it felt too sore to continue. Even
though the boy's penis hurt it still felt good. Sounds and images of
the white landlord fucking his mama filled his little nappy head.

Nine months later his mother gave birth to a high-yellow baby boy with
thick curly brown locks that were almost straight. All the neighbors
and relatives admired the golden child with the "good hair." His
mother was proud of the pretty baby too.

 From that time on she never seemed to have worry about having enough
money to pay the rent. The boy frequently saw the landlord around his
mother's apartment. The landlord patted him on the head and offer him
a cherry lollipop. The boy sucked on that lollipop while his mama
sucked the white man's cock.

Whenever he got a chance the boy would sneak over to his mother's
bedroom and watch the landlord "collect the rent" from his
mother's black pussy. Then the little boy would go to the bathroom
and stroke his eight year old penis until he was worn out.

These memories filled the black boy's head while the man's large
hard white cock plowed his teenaged face. He slobbered on the white
man's hairy balls and admired the bush of pubes that filled his
vision. He felt a wave of awe as the sight and smell of hairy white
genitalia filled his face and used his mouth. He yielded to the white
man's power as he nodded his head and sucked on the thick shaft of
white manhood in his mouth.

Once again, on the verge of cumming, the white man withdrew his cock
from the boy's mouth and ordered him to drop his baggy pants, bend
over and show him that black ass. The boy was beyond resistance. The
white man grabbed two handfuls of firm black ass cheeks. The boy's
skin felt smooth and warm in the man's rough hands. He massaged the
black boy's ass a little before spreading the cheeks apart to get a
better look at the boy's dark hole.

The white man used his hardened cock to trace the circle of the boy's
Negriod hole. His cock kissed the rim of the black boy's anus and
played with the opening to his dark channel. Involuntarily, the black
boy's dick got hard while the man teased his ass with his thick cock.
The boy tried to conceal his swelling black cock; he didn't want to
admit to the man or to himself that he was actually getting off on
being the white man's black slave pussy.

The white man had noticed the boy's arousal and it wasn't long
before the nigger felt the man's hard white cock invade his body. He
felt the hard throbbing fuck meat inside of him. The man's white cock
took liberties with the black boy's ass. He used his cock to feel the
boy's insides from every angle - to explore the nigger's body at
will. The boy was at his mercy. With the power of his white cock the
man dug and probed while the black boy had to take it.

The hot young nigger's body massaged the man's dick. His moist
tight ass gripped the hard white cock better than any pussy the man had
ever conquered. The white man's thrusts got harder and deeper in the
black boy's ass. The thought that the boy was being forced into
submission made the man's thrusts all the more pleasurable.

Each thrust from the white man's cock made the boy buck. The power of
the white man's dick jolted the nigger's entire body. Each thrust
was a claim of ownership and mastery over the dark-skinned youth. All
the boy could do was grunt while his ass was being taken.

While the man's dick was drilling the black boy's ass the
dark-skinned youth started day-dreaming about hot corn bread, candid
yams, fried chicken, and collard greens. He didn't know why these
thoughts came to his mind, but they gave him a feeling of comfort and
security.

The man reached around and stroked the nigger's thick black cock. The
black boy's cock felt like a long hot stone. The white man tightened
his grip and stroked the boy while plowing his black ass with hard fuck
meat.

As the man pumped the black boy's dick with his hand he was reminded
of the tall muscular basketball player his younger sister used to go
out with when she was in high school. The man used to get off from work
and see the couple in the mall; his sister reached between the black
boy's baggy jean-covered thighs and grabbed a handful of thick nigger
dick and held it in full view of the black boy's laughing friends.

A toothy grin spread across the dark boy's face as the white girl
massaged his cock. Not long after that she gave birth to his
brown-skinned baby and dropped out of school to take care it. She swore
that the boy loved her and she loved him; someday they would be
married. For some reason the marriage never happened and she had to
raise the child alone. She loved the baby because he reminded her of
his daddy.

The white man plowed away at the boy's black ass. His thrusts grew
harder and harder as the nigger slobbered on himself and gasped for
air. The man's body shivered and he let out a loud groan. Wave after
wave of thick white cum washed the inside of the black boy's ass. The
man deposited his seed deep inside the nigger. The black boy took the
white man's cum in his ass like wench being raped by soldiers from an
invading army.

The white man held the boy's black ass until every drop of his cum
had been squeezed from his cock. The young nigger bit his thick wet
lips. He accepted the white man's flow. The black boy closed his
eyes. The man pushed on the boy's lower back to extract his cock from
the tight grip of his nigger anus. When the white man's cock was
fully outside of the boy's hole the boy let out a heavy sigh of
relief. The man wiped his dick on the black boy's ass cheeks.

When Troy left the white man's office he didn't have the arrogant
strut and swagger that he had when he first walked in. The white
man's cum was still leaking out of his ass and stained the back of
the nigger's boxer shorts. Still, at least he knew he would have new
sneakers and lots of video games to pass the time. Like the rest of his
homeboys on the streets he knew what he had to do in order to get paid.

-- 
Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights
reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated.
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