("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ `6_ 6 ) `-. ( ).`-.__.`) (_Y_.)' ._ ) `._ `. ``-..-' _..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,' (((' (((-((('' (((( K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N _________________________________________ WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! _________________________________________ Scroll down to view text -------------------------------------------------------- This work is copyrighted to the author © 2005. Please don't remove the author information or make any changes to this story. You may post freely to non-commercial "free" sites, or in the "free" area of commercial sites. Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- 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. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* 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. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Kristen's collection - Directory 38