Message-ID: <56577asstr$1189465802@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Original-To: ckought69@hotmail.com Delivered-To: ckought69@hotmail.com X-Original-Path: 19g2000hsx.googlegroups.com!not-for-mail From: classic rider <classicrider14@excite.com> X-Original-Message-ID: <1189409628.370541.214500@19g2000hsx.googlegroups.com> Mime-Version: 1.0 NNTP-Posting-Date: Mon, 10 Sep 2007 07:33:48 +0000 (UTC) User-Agent: G2/1.0 X-HTTP-UserAgent: Mozilla/4.0 (compatible; MSIE 7.0; Windows NT 5.1; .NET CLR 1.1.4322; .NET CLR 2.0.50727; .NET CLR 3.0.04506.30),gzip(gfe),gzip(gfe) Complaints-To: groups-abuse@google.com Injection-Info: 19g2000hsx.googlegroups.com; posting-host=130.49.146.40; posting-account=ps2QrAMAAAA6_jCuRt2JEIpn5Otqf_w0 X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Mon, 10 Sep 2007 00:33:48 -0700 Subject: {ASSM} Conditioning the Young Black Mind (psych/homo/humiliation/Mm) Lines: 349 Date: Mon, 10 Sep 2007 19:10:02 -0400 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/Year2007/56577> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: emigabe, dennyw Transcript of Conditioning and Breaking in a Young Black Boy This is a work of erotic fiction. It is for erotic entertainment purposes only. It contains graphic homosexual images and intergenerational sexuality. It also contains explicit racial humiliation. It is not intended to be read by minors, nor is it for everyone - it all depends on your taste in eroticism. If you think you might find such erotic content offensive please search for something else to entertain you. I recently stumbled on a training video in a "youth services" program. The video focused on how to break in adolescent and pre-adolescent black boys, making them better behaved and less inclined to join gangs and get into trouble. The video opened with a middle-aged white man, standing behind a handsome young black boy, about fourteen years old. The white man had the black boy's trousers pulled down to his ankles. He was standing behind the boy, stroking the black boy's thick nigger cock, and rubbing his pants up against the young boy's smooth black ass while he whispered in his ear. "Hi little black boy." The black boy looked annoyed and embarrassed, but he knew he had to play along if he wanted to get a good recommendation from the program, which could lead to a job. "You like having a white man play with your thick black cock?" The black boy cracked an annoyed and ironic half-smile. He dutifully nodded, hoping this would satisfy the persistent white man. "You like having a white man rub up against your tight black ass while he strokes your thick nigger cock?" The embarrassed black boy swallowed hard and nodded. "How do you use that nigger cock, huh, boy? Do you like to masturbate? I bet you horny nigger boys masturbate all the time, huh?" The boy looked distressed. He stared into the distance, trying to ignore the white man's advances. "You like to masturbate that nigger cock and think about fucking little white girls?" The boy looked down at his timberland boots, where his pants were bunched around his ankles. There was moisture in his young eyes. "How many brothers do you have at home? Three? Oh, you come from a growing family. Somebody's really wearing out your mama's black pussy, huh?" The boy looked as though he had just been fed castor oil. He grimaced and clenched his fist, looking steadily at the floor. "How do all of you niggers fit in one small sweaty apartment? Do you and your brothers share the same bed? Yeah, I bet you do." The boy bit his lip defiantly; eyes burning into the floor in front of him. "There are so many of you - do you and your brothers rub up against each other with your young nigger bodies as you're crowded together in the same bed?" The boy's cock suddenly began throbbing in the white man's hands. The man cracked a knowing smile. The boy looked guiltily at the floorboards. "Do you feel their hard nigger cocks pressing up against your smooth black ass while they snuggle up next to you in the bed?" The boy began breathing heavily. The white man stroked him harder. The boy closed his eyes tightly as tears seeped out of their corners. "Do you let your young nigger cock slide between the butt cracks of your young nigger brothers while you share the same bed?" The boy began involuntarily thrusting in the white man's hand. He caught himself and tried to stand still, but he couldn't stop his dick from throbbing or his breath from growing heavier. "Do you masturbate at the thought of fucking your nigger brothers in your crowded bed?" The boy found himself nodding 'yes' to the white man's persistent questions. His dick leaked pre-cum. The white man played with the boy's thick juicy balls. "Do you push your thick nigger cock inside your young brothers' ass holes and make them feel your young manhood growing hard inside their bodies?" The boy began moving his body in time with the white man's strokes. His eyes were closed tightly now; he seemed to be losing himself in the older man's words. "Do you shoot your nigger cum inside of your black nigger brothers, making they your little fuck toys?" Now the boy was shifting his weight from leg to leg; almost dancing in place. He seemed overwhelmed with sexual passion. He looked as if he had to go to the bathroom, but what he really wanted to do was release a load of cum. "Do you hear your brothers masturbating at night when you are too tired to fuck their little nigger bums?" The boy bit his lip, eyes closed tightly, and silently nodded 'yes.' "What do you hot sweaty niggers smell like when you're sharing the same bed? What do you smell like when you're coated with each other's cum after a long and accidental fuck session that horny nigger boys can't help themselves from falling into?" A stream of shiny precum shot out of the young black boy's piss hole. His young black cock jerked and twitched in the white man's masterly stroking hand. "Do you think about your mama when you are masturbating in bed at night?" The boy grimaced and turned his head to the side, as if trying to avoid the truth of what the white man was whispering in his ears. "Do you think about your mama getting fucked by strange white men in order to pay the rent?" The boy breathed heavily and started gently bucking air as the white man continued manipulating his cock and his mind. "Do you think about how those white men push inside your mama's black pussy and fill her with their cum, making her their ghetto whore?" The boy let out an audible high-pitched moan. His face was wracked with shame and guilt. His cock spurted more slimy precum on the white man's fingers. "Do you like having a ghetto whore mama? Do you think maybe you might wanna fuck her too?" Now the boy was breathing very heavily. His chest and shoulders heaved. His tight young bum rubbed up against the man's hard cock inside of his pants. "Would you like to shove your thick nigger cock inside your mama's wet black pussy and fuck her while she moans?" The boy spurted more precum. It arched in the air and landed at his feet. The white man grinned and stroked the young boy harder. "Do like to play a lot of basketball? Do you play with other black boys from the ghetto?" The boy seemed to relax. The tension in is body seemed to be fading. His breathing became more shallow. "Do you young monkeys like slamming into each other on the basketball court?" Now, his breathing was getting slightly heavier again. His body was slowly stiffening. "Do you like the feel of another young nigger's body slamming into yours while you feel his thick hard cock rubbing up against you?" The black boy gasped. His cock jerked even harder to attention. His hips began involuntarily thrusting against the white man's hand. "Do you like to feel another boy's ghetto manhood rubbing against your thighs while you fall on top of each other on the basketball court?" The boy's eyes were tightly closed. He tilted his head to the side, almost leaning on the white man's shoulder. He seemed to release his body to the white man's mastery over him. "Do you like to taste the sweat from that nigger's body while he is lying on top of you?" The boy just sighed as his cock leaked clear and slimy liquid. "Do you like little white boys your age too?" Now the boy stood up straight. His body was fully erect. "Do you like the purity of their smooth white skin and their rosy cheeks brushing up next to yours?" The boy began thrusting heavily in the white man's hands in spite of himself. "Do you like it when they grab your nappy head and push it down to their crotch so that you can suck their master cocks with you ghetto mouth?" The little black boy's lips parted. He let out soft grunts and groans. He threw his head back as if surrendering his whole black body to his horny inquisitor. "Do you like wrapping those generous-sized nigger lips around a young white boy's throbbing hard cock while he uses you to make is cock feel good?" The boy found himself nodding his confirmation. Then an expression of pain and guilt crossed his young black face. "Do you like for young white boys to have orgasms in your mouth?" The boy sighed heavily. His cock let out a spray of precum. "Do you like having your mouth covered with thick creamy ropes of a white boy's cum, fresh from his throbbing cock while his cock is still between your thick nigger lips?" The boy groaned and twitched in the white man's arms. He turned his head to the side and purred with contentment. "Are you on the basketball team at school, nigger? Do you have a coach? I'll bet your coach is a white man, isn't he?" The boy seemed to relax. His eyebrows registered confusion, as if he were trying to solve a puzzle. "Do you like it when your white coach rubs your firm nigger bum to encourage you to do better for the team?" One again the boy's cock stiffened. "Do you like it when he sticks his hands inside your pants, strokes your nigger cock and feels your smooth, young ass crack?" The boy found himself nodding affirmatively to the white man's questions. He was almost carried away with enthusiasm. "Do you like when your white coach drops his pants and forces you into submission as you lick his hairy balls and taste his white shit hole?" Now the boy's entire body began thrusting in the older white man's arms. He seemed to loose control over himself. "Do you like sucking and kissing an older white man's ass - giving you a sense of purpose, usefulness and direction?" The boy nodded enthusiastically. He yielded his body to his tormentor's embrace. "Do you like tasting the shit from a white man's ass, little nigger?" The boy found himself grimacing; then staring guiltily at the ceiling. "Do you like it when the coach pulls down your baggy sweat pants and gym trunks and feels on your smooth young nigger ass?" The boy bit his lip in frustration and looked at the floor. The white man stroked the young boy's cock harder and harder. "Do you like it when your coach bends you over and forces his hard white cock between your ass cheeks, pushing his way deep inside that tight young nigger ass of yours?" The white man pushed his pants against the young boy's smooth backside. The boy looked guilty and shot another jet stream of adolescent precum. "Do you like it when he pumps your nigger hole full of the white man's sperm, teaching you good manners and discipline?" The boy's body began to tremble. The white man pushed harder against the black boy's backside. "How bout the white boys on the other team? Do you like it when your black team mates get showered and dressed early, leaving you alone in the locker room?" The boy sighed, lost in a recent memory. "Do you like when you are caught by surprise when the other team, a group of white boys, flood into the locker room and you're the only nigger in there, surrounded by these white boys?" The boy's face registered fear and terror. "Do you like it when that group of young white boys grab your nappy head and shove their hard white cocks between your thick nigger lips and inside your tight black ass, fucking you from both ends of your nigger body without mercy?" The boy let out an audible sigh and began involuntarily thrusting in the white man's hands. His young black cock shot out streams of youthful cum. "Do you like it when they shoot thick globs of white boy cum all over the side of your black face and between your nigger legs?" The boy shot his load in waves. Wave after wave of hot teenaged nigger jism shot up in the air in arches and landed at the boy's feet. "Do you like the feel of the hot ejaculation of white men's cum inside your young nigger body? Do you like it when white men and boys shoot their master seed inside of you?" The boy sighed and shot more loads of his seed. His body quivered in orgasmic pleasure as the images whispered in his ear polluted his young mind. "Do you like the smell of white boys rubbing up against your young nigger body? Does the smell of sweaty white boys on your black skin make you feel clean and pure?" The boy nodded in truthful exhaustion. His young black cock weakly shot a few more spurts of teenaged nigger cum. "Do you like it when they fuck your nigger ass just like older white men fuck your mama's black pussy when she needs to pay the bills?" The boy gasped and sighed in the white man's arms. The white man rocked him gently back and forth, as if easing him into a deep sleep with a peaceful lullaby. "Do they make you stand beside the bed and watch your mama getting fucked with their big white cocks while your daddy's away in prison?" The boy breathed heavily. He let out a barely audible sigh that sounded like 'yes.' His body trembled with sweat and exhaustion. "Do they make you kneel down and clean their hard white cocks with your nigger lips after they get through fucking your black mama?" The boy seemed to drift off into sleep in the white man's arms. The man took his fingers, sticky with the young black boy's cum, and fondled the nigger's testicles and his butt hole. "Do white men make you service them like a little black shoe shine boy; sucking their dicks and licking their hairy balls?" The boy's mouth fell open. His thick nigger lips hung apart, as if ready to receive the white man's cock and do whatever would be required of him. "Yeah, you're a good nigger boy. You'll always be a child, no matter how old you are." The white man looked down at this conquest and smiled. The black boy surrendered his smooth brown body. The white man ran his hands over the boy's belly button and soft pubic hairs and gently laid him down on the floor. -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ------ send stories to: <ckought69@hotmail.com>| | FAQ: <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/faq.html> Moderators: <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |ASSM Archive at <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org> Hosted by <http://www.asstr-mirror.org> | |Discuss this story and others in alt.sex.stories.d; look for subject {ASSD}| +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+