Date: Sat, 5 Jun 2021 00:34:12 +0000 (UTC)
From: Ambrose Chillingworth <ambrosechillingworth@yahoo.com>
Subject: My Young Black Master/interracial/adult youth

This story is completely fictional and any similarity with real life is
accidental and unintentional. It is a complete fantasy--the type that
turns me on--and deals with a white father and son submitting completely
to a superior black man. So if that's not your thing you probably
shouldn't read this.


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My Young Black Master

By

AEC


My disgusting little white five inch clitty was hard and leaking.
Sticking straight out from my smooth shaved crotch. Bouncing slightly
with a drop of precum beading at the tip. I was naked except for the dog
collar and the leash Master held in his hand. I was leading Master down
the hall to my eleven year old son's bedroom. Tonight was the night that
Master was going to break my son in.


A little about myself and how I came to this point. I'm a thirty-two
year old white inferior faggot. I teach English at the local highschool.
It's a small school in a small rural town in the south. Master is one of
my students. That's how we met. He transferred in three weeks ago and is
the only black student in the school. The first day he walked into my
classroom and I laid eyes on him my disgusting inferior white clit went
rock hard. I met his eyes and he smirked at me. I blushed because I could
tell he knew I was perving on his superior black body. He was average
height, with a tight compact body, with beautiful short dreadlocks. I
couldn't concentrate all through the class and did my best to avoid
looking at him. After I tried to put him out of my mind but through all
of my other classes his smirk would pop into my mind and I would spring a
disgusting white fag boner. I jerked off three times that day. The next
day after school when I walked to my car like normal only to find him
leaning against the passenger door. He looked eyes on me as I approached
and broke into a large smile.


"Hey faggot, I need a ride home."


I was taken aback by this, "That is totally inappropriate language when
addressing a teacher." He just laughed.


"Whatever you say fag. I think it's inappropriate when you eye fuck me
in class."


"I... I," he had walked close to me. He was dressed in gym clothes so I
assumed he had PE last period. I stuttered again as I caught his scent.
He smelled strongly of sweat and it went directly to my inferior white
clit. He glanced down and saw the little bulge.


"You white cunts are all the same. Get anywhere near a real man and you
can't control yourself," he reached down and grabbed my little clitty.
I gasped. He squeezed hard and I gasped again.


"Stop. Stop," I tried to push him off which only angered the superior
young black man. With his other hand he slapped me. Slapped me hard. My
ears were ringing and my cheek stung. He gave crushing squeeze to my
inferior white sex and then shoved me down.


He looked around to make sure no one had approached and then he kicked me
in the crotch. I fell into my side grabbing at myself. He spat on me and
said, "I own you faggot. Now crawl over here and kiss my superior black
feet you white cunt."


I didn't hesitate at all. Though I was in pain my clitty was still hard.
For the first time in my life I was dealing with a real man and I felt a
compulsion to serve him. In that moment I had found the true meaning of
my life: to serve my black superiors. I had been lost my entire life and
in a matter of minutes a fourteen year old black man had shown me my
purpose.


On my hands and knees on a hot asphalt parking lot, reeling in pain, I
kissed Master's feet for the first time. And for the first time in my
pathetic white life I was whole. I kissed both of Master's feet and
stayed bowed at his feet.


"Get up faggot. We need to leave before someone sees us. I won't be
able to use your worthless white ass if you get arrested for being a
fucked up pervert."


"Yes Sir," stood and gathered my bag. Pulled out my keys and unlocked
the car. He slid into the passenger seat and I got behind the
wheel.  Turning on the car I noticed the time and was five minute late to
pick up my son at the middle school.


"You called me `Sir' faggot," he said. I didn't know how to reply.


"I... yes, Sir, I did," he broke out laughing.


"All you white cunts turn into complete pussy around a black man. Don't
call me `Sir' faggot. You call me `Master,' got it?"


I nodded, "Yes Master."


I started backing out of my parking spot and didn't know what he was
expecting next but I had to collect my son.


"Master I have to pick up my son. I'm late already," I hoped he
wouldn't be angry at me but some things couldn't be avoided.


I glanced over at him and he was just staring at me.


"Really? You got a kid?"


"Yes Master."


"Huh. You married faggot?"


"I was Master but she died three years ago in a car crash."


"To bad I woulda fucked her pussy good" he said as he pawed at his
crotch through his gym shorts. I probably should have been offended by
him talking about my dead wife like that but all it did was make my
inferior white clit twitch. "How old's your son cunt?" He asked as I
pulled on to the road for the middle school.


"He's eleven Master," he groaned as he stroked his massive cock
through his shorts.


"Damn. His little white boipussy is going to feel so good wrapped around
my cock."


"What? No! He's just a little boy!"


"Pull the fuck over cunt!" Anger evident in his voice and his body
tensed. I winced and knew I fucked up big time. Pulling into a parking
space I stoped the car. As soon as I was in park his fist connected with
the side of my head. If I thought the slap earlier had hurt it was
nothing compared to this. My head slammed against the window and I saw
stars. He grabbed by hair and twisted my head around to look at him.


"You're a white cunt! I own you mother fucker! If I wanna fuck your
son's little white cunt I will. If I wanna cut his worthless little
white balls off I will. Got it? I own you cunt. That means I own your son
too. You both just worthless white bitches that was born to serve
superior black men like me."


Through pain and tears I looked into his powerful eyes and knew he was
right.


"Yes Master," I whispered.


"Tell me what you are cunt," he shook my head and tightened his grip in
my hair.


"I... I'm an inferior white cunt Master."


"Yes you are. What's your purpose cunt?"


"To serve superior black men Master."


He let go of my hair, "Let's go get your son and introduce him to his
new daddy cunt."


I pulled back into the road and I was now fifteen minutes late. As I
neared the school I saw him waiting on the sidewalk. His backpack over
his thin shoulders and his blonde hair waving in the wind. As I pulled to
a stop beside him I saw the confusion in his eyes when he saw Master in
the passenger seat.


"Hi, dad," he said as he climbed into the back seat. "Who's this?"


I glanced nervously at Master and he smiled.


"I got this cunt," my sons eyes widened at this, "you just drive us
home faggot. I'll explain everything."


I started driving and my son turned to me, "Daddy?" He asked sounded
shocked.


Master turned in his seat so he could look at my son.


"He ain't your daddy no more. I'm your new daddy. That's what you
call me, daddy. You call him daddy's bitch, or just bitch, from now
on," I couldn't look at my son. I was embarrassed and thrilled all at
once. But most of all I was horny. This fourteen year old superior black
man made me horny. And needy. Desperate to please him. Serve him. Make
him happy.


We only lived about four blocks from the middle school so I was pulling
into the driveway before Master's new son could form an answer to the
truths he had just been told.


"So, this is home sweet home for my white cunts. Good. It's not far
from my place," he got out of the car and stretched. His lean muscles
taunt as he flexed and shook out his god body. My mouth watered as I
looked at him, I was so lucky that this superior black man had taken an
interest in me. "Come on, show me in cunt," and he walked to the front
door.


"Dad?" Master's son grab hold of my shoulder as I went to open my
door.


I finally turned to look at him. He looked confused and maybe a little
scared but I spared a glance at his crotch and there was an unmistakable
bulge of a hard inferior white boy boner.


I smiled at him, "It's all alright now. Master has found us," I got
out of the car before he could reply and walked up to Master. Unlocked
the door and let him into the house. He walked in and I followed.
Master's son came in after and shut the door.


Master stood in the middle of the room looking around before he plopped
down on the couch.


"I'll look around the rest of the place later. I'm hungry and need
something to eat. Cunt fix me a snack. Get something for little cunt too.
He looks like he could eat," Master was the one doing the eye fucking
now as he stared at his son.


"My names Allen!" Little cunt snapped and Master's eye flashed with
anger. He stood up and stepped in front of his son. He grabbed him around
the throat, not hard, not cutting off his air flow but enough to exert
his dominance, his natural superiority.


"This is your only warning little cunt. You back talk your daddy again
and I will beat your worthless white ass bloody."


Little cunt gulped and nodded his eyes darting to me and I just nodded at
him. Master grabbed little cunts hand and towed him to the couch. He sat
back down and pulled little cunt into his lap. Though they were only
three years apart in age little cunt looked tiny and childish sitting in
Master's lap.


"Food cunt," I turned and went into the kitchen. From the counter I
could see as Master started groping little cunts crotch. Whispering in
his ear and kissing his neck. I was jealous of little cunt because I
wanted that attention from Master. I made them each a sandwich and got
them some chips. I placed them on the coffee table before them.


"What would you like to drink Master? There is coke and grape juice and
water."


He looked up at me, "Water will be fine faggot. What do you want to
drink little cunt?"


"Coke!" He said happily. It seems he had come to terms with reality as
quickly as I had. I went and got their drinks and sat them next to their
sandwiches.


Master kicked off his shoes. His foot funk filled the room immediately.


"Lick my feet as I eat cunt," I dropped to my knees and crawled to him.
The closer I got the stronger the smell became. My face hovered a few
inches above his sweaty feet and I couldn't take it anymore. My leaking
little clit twitched violently and I unloaded my disgusting useless white
scum into my underwear. Master noticed this of course and started
laughing.


"Pathetic white fuck," he picked up his sandwich and took a bite as he
rub his foot on my face. Master was everything I could dream of.


And that's how this all started. How I ended up naked in a dog collar
and leash leading Master to my son's, to his son's actually, bedroom
where he would fuck his virgin white boipussy. He had fucked me on the
couch that first day after he had finished his sandwich and sent little
cunt to his room to do his homework. I will always cherish the memory of
him first penetrating me with his seven inches of superior black meat. I
was on my back, legs drawn up to my chest, presenting my inferior white
hole. He had fucked me rough. Hard. Without mercy. Just like an inferior
white cunt deserved.


I was surprised that I had taken Master this long to decide to ass fuck
little cunt but maybe I shouldn't have been. Master had a real soft spot
for the boy. He treated him real good and had even started him on an
inferior white boy masturbation program. Little cunt spent four hours a
day now jerking his smooth (Master had shaved off the few pubes the boy
had grown, white not being entitled to such manly attributes) three
inches of worthless white boy meat while stretching his boipussy with a
series of increasingly large dildos Master had instructed me to buy for
him. While pleasuring his worthless white body he watched black and
interracial porn that Master had selected for him and repeated the mantra
Master instructed us to say anytime we had a spare thought: "I am a
worthless inferior white hole. I exist only as an object to serve any and
all desires of the Superior Black Race."


I opened the door to little cunts bedroom. I smiled as I saw him
stretched out on his belly. He had kicked off his sheet and his smooth
white skin was on display. The only clothing he wore was a pair of pink
panties with white trim the words "White Cunt" his granddaddy had given
him the first time Master had introduced us to his father and twin
eighteen year old brothers. I'll tell you about that meeting next time.


Master shoved me out of the way and walked into the room. He flicked on
the over head light and little cunt set up blinking rapidly.


"Daddy?" He asked sleepily after his eyes had adjusted to the light.


"It's time little cunt. Daddy is going to fuck your little white
boipussy and breed you full of superior black cum."


Little cunt smiled from ear to ear and the front of his pink panties
stood out with his inferior little hardon. He immediately stripped off
his panties and got onto his hands and knees displaying his boipussy to
his daddy causing Master to laugh.


Master's hardon throbbed. Jerked where it jutted from his crotch. "No
little cunt. I'm not fucking you like that. In fact get off your bed,"
little cunt obeyed without hesitation. He loved his daddy more than
anything in the world. Master crawled on the bed, propped himself against
the head board with a pillow to cushion his back. He placed his hands
behind his head. His pits had only small patches of hair and I was
reminded how young my Master was. But that was irrelevant, he might be
young, but Master's superior black DNA ensured he was all man. Unlike my
inferior white DNA that insured I served real men like him, black men.
His seven inch superior black cock stood up straight and his legs were
slightly spread.


"I'm not doing anything little cunt. You are going to fuck yourself on
my cock. Disgusting white cunts always expecting the black man to do the
work. Not this time. I'm going to lay here and you are going to work a
load of my superior black cum up your cunt."


Little cunt squealed and launched himself at his daddy who caught him.
They started kissing. Master grabbing little cunts ass and pawing at his
plump little cheeks. His big black cock homing in on the ass crack and
throbbing in it. Leaking his superior black seed on the smooth pale white
skin.


Master pushed little cunt away and returned his hands to behind his
head.


"Fuck yourself, you inferior little white cunt," his words, his smile,
his existence as a superior black god made me shoot my inferior white
load. Three small, weak, strings of inferior semen shot from my little
white clit and landed on the floor. Of course Master noticed.


"You sick fuck. If you don't get yourself under control soon I'm going
to have you neutered," as he said that little cunt had straddled him.
Grabbed hold of his superior black cock and started to lower his little
white ass onto it. Little cunt grunted as the bulbous black head
stretched open his hole using only Master's prefuck for lube. The large
head pushed in and little cunt sighed as Master groaned.


"So tight little cunt. Fuck yourself, rape your inferior white hole with
daddy's superior black cock."


To be continued?

I don't know if I will continue this or not. Send me your opinions,
comments, instructions to: ambrosechillingworth@yahoo.com