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Lakeland Dark

Part 7

Poor Jasper spent the next two hours measuring shit logs.

His hands

were covered in shit as were his knees from kneeling in the

waste to pick up

and measure each log. He gagged constantly and the smell

from the shit

filled his young black lungs. How could his life have come

to this. He

thought about his father and tried to guess what must have

happened to their

comfortable middle class life to bring them to this. He

knew his dad loved

him and was suffering just as much as he was.

Finally he was ordered out of the shit trench by one of

the muscular

teenage prefects dressed in white tee shirt and white

pants. He was told to

get into the shower and clean off his nigger filth. It

wasn't nigger filth

that made him stink, but the shit of white boys, still

Jasper could not

argue. He walked with his head down, naked, big black dick

swinging over

heavy teenage balls, to the showers. It felt good to get

under the heavy

spray of water. He lifted his head to the shower head and

let the water run

down over his face, across his muscular chest and down to

his groin. He

washed the shit from his hands and knees and the rest of

his body. It had

been the worst experience of his young life. He washed his

muscular black

ass globes, each one like a ripe melon. Then the prefect

who watched

everything, handed Jasper a hose attached to the wall.

"Here, Nigger, shove this up your cunt and clean it

out."

"Huh? I don't understand." Jasper had even forgotten for

a moment where

he was.

"Stupid fucking Niggers. Don't you understand English? I

said shove the

fucking hose up your twat and clean yourself out!"

"I am sorry, I don't know what you mean. My twat? I don't

have a ..."

The muscular blond guard spun the black teen around and

slammed him

against the wall. "Hands on the wall, Sambo, stick your ass

out. Bend a

little at the waist, Jig, get those watermelon globes out

for me." Then the

guard roughly shoved the hose up jasper's teenage asshole.

It hurt like

hell. Burning pain filled the boy.

"Oh God, Please..." He hated the feeling of the hose up

his ass. His big

black toes curled and his body tensed. His balls pulled up

slightly in their

fleshly black sack. He had been after all a well behaved,

middle class high

school aged nigger before.

"Shut those fat nigger lips before I give you something

to really cry

about. I am just cleaning you out. We got a special soap

and water mixture

in these cunt hoses. It stings quite a bit, but it really

does the job. Now

you hold this in until I tell you to shit it out!" He

turned a spigot and

the warm soapy mixture filled the black boy's guts. It felt

okay at first,

kind of soothing, but soon jasper started to feel heavy

down there. Then the

mixture started to burn. He sort of danced on his big feet

to relieve the

pain.

"You niggers sure do love to dance. Look at you, hopping

around."

"Please, take it out..that's enough. Please....."

"I say when it's enough." Then the guard thought of

the famous line

from "Gone With the Wind" and had to laugh. " I says when

it's quittin'

time."

Jasper closed his beautiful dark eyes and pressed his

hands flat against

the wall for support. The pain in his guts was getting

unbearable. His tight

black stomach bloated out like he was pregnant. Still the

soapy water kept

on. Tears ran down the boy's smooth brown cheeks.

"Oh God, I'm going to explode!" The boy screamed and the

guard swatted

him in the nuts with his truncheon. Now the pain in the

kid's ample ball

sack equaled the agony in his guts. His legs, strong as

they were almost

gave out. He collapsed against the wall in agony.

"Stand up, Nigger. I didn't tell you to relax, you

fucking lazy black

bastard."

"OH GOD...OH GOD...PLEASE...MY STOMACH IS GOING TO

EXPLODE!" Jasper

screamed.

Finally the prefect turned off the flow. Jasper stood

there slum mped

against the wall, his stomach obscenely bloated like a

woman nine months

pregnant.

"You don't let it out until I say so, not a drop of it.

You hear me, Spear

Chucker? Not a fucking drop or you will be sorry you were

ever born."

"Sir, I can't hold it. I can't...it hurts so bad."

"You just hold it. Show me you niggers are good for

something. Now give

me twenty squats."

Jasper turned his handsome head. This guy couldn't be

serious He was

supposed to do squats with his stomach bloated like this

and not lose the

water?

"Oh God, I can't even move..I can't..."

SPLAT! The rubber truncheon slammed across the boy's

chest.

"Twenty squats, now!"

Like a bitch about to give birth, Jasper waddled around

to face the

prefect who had moved to the center of the room. Then with

tears running

down his face and his teeth clenched, he slowly squatted.

The pain almost

caused him to black out. His breathing was heavy, his big

nippled muscular

chest rising and falling.

"Keep your legs spread wide. Make sure when you squat

your long fat black

jungle nuts reach the floor. Don't you fucking lose a

single drop!"

Jasper was sure his screams could be heard all over the

school. The pain

was unbearable, yet he had no choice but to bear it. His

large muscular feet

spread wide, he squatted and rose, his fat swollen belly

looking obscene.

Each time he went down, his low hanging nigger scrotum

brushed the tiled

shower room floor. Jasper never knew how he made it to

twenty, but somehow

with the help of God, he did.

"There you see, now that wasn't too bad, was it? Now

crawl over to that

drain there and shit out that water."

Jasper scrambled to the drain. He squatted over it. He

didn't like

having the blond white skinned thug watching him while he

took a shit, but

what could he do? He cupped his balls to lift them out of

the way and let

go. Soapy shit water shot out of his ass like fodder from a

cannon. The

Prefect laughed. The strangest pain coursed through

Jasper's body as he

emptied himself. Piss shot from his thick nigger dick. The

spray of shit

water kept coming. It seemed endless. Jasper broke out in

a cold sweat and

felt the chills. It felt like his insides were being shit

out.

The handsome prefect laughed again. "Just like a fucking

animal. You

niggers are nothing better than fucking animals."

Finally Jasper was finished. He collapsed on the tiled

floor, his body

drained of all energy and control.

Then the Prefect stripped naked. Jasper looked up at him

with horror.

"Good job, Nigger, now crawl on over here and suck my

dick!"

Jasper's full lower lip hung open in disbelief. This

could not be

happening.

'Oh please, not that. I am not gay. Please don't make me

do that."

"I said crawl on over here and suck my dick! Do you know

what happens to

boy's at Lakeland who don't follow orders?"

"Please, I am begging you. I'll be good. Just don't make

me suck a dick.

Please!"

"You been sucking your daddy's dick since you were two or

three, don't you

fucking lie to me. All you niggers are the same. I know you

all suck your

father's big fat cocks. Now you got five seconds to get

over here and get

your mouth open!"

"Oh God....oh, Lord help me..." Jasper sobbed as he

crawled across the

tiled shower floor toward the muscular white guard who was

gently fingering

his fat white prick. The guard's dick grew to eight inches

over heavy balls.

He spread his legs as he stood in front of the cowering

nigger.

"It's real easy. You just open your thick lipped nigger

mouth until it

resembles a cunt and then I shove my cock in and fuck your

facepussy. You

help by sucking and using our tongue to lick the underside.

At first you

won't be very good, but within a few days here, you will

get the hang of

it."

Jasper looked up at the guard. "Please, you can't treat

a human being

like this. I haven't done anything wrong. Please!" His

beautiful brown body

trembled with fear.

The handsome guard smiled. "First, none of the boys here

at Lakeland are

human! Second if even the white boys here are trash, then

what the fuck does

that make you? The dogs outside in our kennels are higher

than you on the

food chain. And you better learn that quick. The sooner you

learn what it

means to be a useless nigger, the better things will be for

you. Now open u

those thick lips."

Jasper sobbed and opened his mouth.

"Stick our tongue out as far as you can."

Jasper did, and the white prefect laid his fat dickhead

on the black

boy's tongue. It felt horrible to Jasper only because he

knew what it was.

"There, having a dick on your nigger tongue doesn't feel

too bad, now does

it? Can you feel my dick leak running down into your

throat?" It was true,

there was a trickle of pre-fuck running from the pisshole

over Jasper's

tongue into his mouth and down his throat. He wanted to

die. He couldn't

control his trembling. His breath came in ragged spurts.

Then the prefect fed the boy more dick. It entered the

black teenager's

mouth. His tongue slid back to accommodate the fuckmeat.

"Now close your thick black lips around the dick stalk

and start sucking.

A good suckjob from a nigger boy is better than any blow

job a girl can

give."

Jasper felt like puking, but knew he dare not. The thick

prick sawed back

and forth in his mouth moving deeper and deeper. Pre-fuck

mixed with saliva

to create a flow of gunk which ran not only down his throat

but spurted from

the sides of his mouth as the fat cock fucked in and out.

"Suck Dick, Nigger, Suck Dick! You'll be doing this all

day every day

from now on, for as long as you are at Lakeland. You are

like a fucking face

toilet. We unload in your fucking thick lipped mouth! And

you better learn

how to be a champion sucker! Suck that Dick, Nigger..suck

it harder. Suck

the jizz from my pisshole! Use your hand to massage my

nuts. Suck dick!"

The cum blast almost caused the poor black boy to pass

out. Thick wads of

cock snot shot against the room of his mouth and then

clogged his throat. He

swallowed, his stomach rebelling against the foul mixture.

The cum went

down, came up, and went down again...more cum squirting out

from his lips

wrapped around the fucking dick.

"Dont you fucking waste any of my cum. You swallow it

all! You are going

to be eating more cocksnot than food here at Lakeland, so

get used to it."

Poor sixteen year old Jasper could not believe he was

swallowing the fuck

out of a man's prick. What was happening to him? What was

he becoming?


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