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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?