Ebony High

By Philip Effiong

Published on Mar 9, 2010

Gay

The Racial Retraining of Thierry Lafonte

Both Adebayo and Thierry were resting up in Thierry's bed after a night of being just the two of them. Bayo's still half erect 10 inch black dick was still in Thierry's tatooed white ass as the black boy was spooned around him. He had cum three times up there in the night, had fucked the white boy until he was frankly exhausted, and the boy had shot off spontaneously twice into the pillows beneath his ass. Now both boys were comfortable and relaxed; friendship between the adolescents, master and slave.

I been thinking,T-Boy, you know you got to be put on assignments for the Ebony House Racial Retraining Programme? Have you thought of anything to put in to the managers?

"Dunno really Sir, I applied to three things and had interviews with some of the top niggas, I mean blacks. I think they all liked me but nothing has come back yet as a firm offer. David Mtalo said they were all very positive,- keen eager , skilled and adaptable, I think they said, and one said I was very well presented and capable of considerable further development. That one set up second interviews with a few of the senior staff next week. New Africa Distribution I think they're called. They run a fleet of trucks. David Mtalo says he's coming to my second interviews, but he's warned me NAD are interviewing three other Pod whites and putting us all through extensive tests, so not to build up hopes too much."

"Is Mtalo handling the programme then?"

"Yes, he's got everything. He's finding the placements, arranging the interviews and stuff. He's always out, cos he attends most of the interviews and makes visits to the bosses and stuff beforehand. That's why he's started early in the year -I don't think any of the attachments happen until the long vac. He says the other vacs aren't so interesting to employers cos of all the paperwork and them being short and all. But I dunno really. They don't tell us much.

"Hey that all sounds good Boy, I'll have a word with David, see if he'll let me come along with you to a couple of interviews. I'd like that, and maybe I could learn something too on how to handle you. Lets see how it goes. But I've been thinking more of weekend attachments, and the short holidays you know. Mum could technically employ you as our Houseboy and you could live in over with us. Its a win-win deal. You get fantastic reports from her on your willingness to take on low-level tasks, odedience, your positive attitude to working for blacks, efficiency, you know all the crap they always want, and you get to be be with me and the boys just like you want. You get all your food and drink and black cock, you get to sleep with me in my bed every night, the Black Leopards get the fee each week for your placement, Mum gets you to help her, and you know how much she likes you, and you get to join the family for all the weekend trips and visits we got planned. I discussed it with Dad and he's very keen, and so are the boys."

"Well, yeah, sounds a great idea, but I've been concentrating of getting something that might help me with a future career this long vacation - you know placement in a company and getting to know the CEO and stuff. Its a good opportunity for me cos jobs are hard to get for white boys now that priority's given to blacks."

"Good thinking T-Boy, you white boys gotta use your assets (or asses!)" he laughed, "you're pretty, and in good shape, there's lots of black bosses who will go for you - a good lookin white boy is the latest must-have executive accessory, according to Uncle LeRoy." He squeezed Thierry's tit, as his dick twitched, "but you got bout eight months to go before before the summer vac yet. I'm glad you think my idea's good. I think its a great idea so I'll fill in the paperwork all ready anyway.

In the event Adebayo's application for Thierry to be employed as a Houseboy at their home for weekends and short vacations was quickly approved by David Mtala. Adebayo had the full support of his parents in this, who signed the agreement withThierry's mother after, it has to be said, she had been fucked deep and hard by Bayo and his Dad. We will hear how Thierry fared as Houseboy to Bayo's family in another episode. It was somewhat more than he expected.....

But, for the time being, back to the present:

"So tell me more about those interviews Boy, what happens?" Bayo's black dick was hardening again in his boy's ass. "They give you tests and stuff?........"

"Like I said, the first interviews have been with the boss. The bosses all had a dossier on me from David Mtalo. Thick, with pictures."

"How do they make you dress for the interviews?"

"Full school uniform, its strange to wear it. 'cos I've not done so since the first week of school. But I have to take along Pod uniform and change into Pod clothes when I get there."

"Where they make you change?"

"In the boss's office. But one was in the men's room and that was a problem cos the cubicles were all locked. and I had to strip by the wash basins. Then these black guys, three of them, came in.They were in shirts and ties and expensive pants, very smart They must have been watching me. They just stood round with their dicks out pretending to piss. They were watching me strip and joking. I took off my blazer, then my tie and shirt, and then my school shorts. They started to stroke their dicks then. I couldn't hide anything cos the Pod t shirt is too short. So I put it on and they started ribbing me about the "Property of Ebony High" printed on it. Their dicks were really up by then and they were big black fat ones. Then I pulled off my white briefs and they laughed a lot cos I'm all shaved and small and stuff, and then they saw the Ebony House name and logo on my ass. They laughed a lot asI started to pull on my Pod shorts. Thats when they grabbed me and pushed me down to the floor. I told them that I was goin to be late for my interview with Mr Chiremba.....

They said they were not going to take long and they told me to suck their nigga cocks. The tallest one pushed his in my mouth, and was fucking my face for a bit. Then he kept it there right up to his balls and I was goin red in the face when he shot loads of cum straight down my throat. When I was swallowing he kept his cock there and felt my throat to feel how far it had gone down."

"Awwwww Shitt!!" Adebayo's black 10 inches was now rock hard in Thierry's ass. He started to pump in and out.

"You want me to stop Sir?" said Thierry, as Adebayo pushed him flat, ass up, on the bed, and spread his legs, yanking two pillows under Thierry's cock. He rammed his thick black dick into the well lubricated hole.

" Fuck No, Boy!! You got me all horny again. Tell me what happened with the two other niggas"

"Yes Sir. The smaller younger one on the left pushed him away fast, pushed his big dick in and shot in my mouth. He only just made it and couldn't hold on for me to suck him. He slapped my face cos I think he was annoyed he came too quick..... "

"Oh Jesus!" Adebayo swore, and fucked his boy harder and deeper.

Thierry was enjoying being ridden by his favorite black cock.

"After he slapped me I cleaned his niggadick for him and he seemed to like that cos he stroked my hair when I was licking it. The third one was cool and fucked my mouth like a real nigga. He pulled out twice or three times for me to lick his balls. He was the only one to pull his pants right down, and he had great strong black thighs. I held on to them, and his black butt. Then he started moaning and he came all over my face."

"ARRRGGHHH, Jesus Christ! You nigga-lovin white bitch! You out of school five minutes and you got three fuckin big-dicked niggas up you in a public rest-room!" Adebayo was thrusting into his boy's white hole with huge force. He was still calling him all the names under an African sun, when he cried out like an animal..... "Awwwww Shitt!!" Adebayo's black rock hard 10 inches was pulsing in Thierry's ass. He started to pump it out.

"Take my nigga cum Boy", Adebayo gasped, Thierry moaned and tightened his ass muscles..

"I'm gonna whip your bitch white ass, Boy! Jesus, you slut!" He shot his third load of the morning deep and long into his bitch as he held tight to the white balls and the hard white cock.

The two sixteen year olds were locked together, fucker and fucked, black boy and white boy, master and slave, for many minutes, as Thierry, his legs still widely stretched across the bed, felt behind him and stroked the sweaty black bubblebutt. He was impaled on the long thick black tool stretching him still, still rigid deep inside his body. His own white cock hard and, cupped tightly together with his balls, in his black master's hand.


On Monday morning Thierry had another interview with David Mtalo. When he got there David said the interview with New Africa Distribution had been brought forward as two of their board directors wanted to see him. A car would be waiting for them at the school entrance in an hour's time.

"Before that I want you in proper school uniform, and fully shaved and lubricated, Boy."

"But Sir, my uniform's at home, I've only got my Pod clothes."

"Well you bring those with you to change into, in you school backpack, but when you arrive you have to be a full Ebony High pupil. I have couple of uniforms for interview use here." He pulled out some ironed shirts and shorts, socks, ties and blazers from a cupboard.

Thierry noticed that David had on expensive jeans, a smart white shirt and tie. He also noticed that he was bulging out at the crotch, as he looked him up and down.

"Shuck down Boy!"

He watched as Thierry removed his tiny Pod shorts and abbreviated t shirt and stood naked in front of him. It didn't take long these days for a Pod white to get naked for a black.

"Get my dick out Boy!"

Thierry kneeled and undid the belt and top fastening of the 19 year old's jeans and unzipped them. He felt the huge bulge in the expensive soft cotton white briefs and gently pulled out the enormous black dong that was the Pod White's enforcer. He licked the end of the 12 inch tool and then took half of it in to his mouth as he knelt before it.

"Good Boy! Now bend over the desk. I'm going to lubricate you myself this morning. I haven't cum since Saturday."

"Thank-you Sir!"

Thierry forebore from saying that he was still full of Adebayo's cum from before breakfast, and bent over the desk. David shoved his legs far apart, spat full on the puckered white hole,and pressed the end of his enormous tool against it. He leaned forward over the whiteboy's back and put his hands down over the boy's nipples. He tweaked them hard, making Thierry groan. Then he held his huge black tool and pushed it into the hole. Thierry tensed. This was never an easy cock. David, always considerate, waited for some 20 seconds before pressing another four inches in, as Thierry cried out.

"Easy, Boy Easy!!!" David stood up straight, his cock two thirds embedded in the white boy and slapped the white ass cheeks hard. Thierry bucked but it was the last move he made before the whole cock slid effortlessly into him.

"Oh, you fucking white whore!!" said David "You nigga dick loving bitch!!"

Thierry whimpered, as David began to ride him, his expensive jeans and briefs now around his feet, and his naked black bubblebutt rising and falling as he thrust into the boy.

"Oh yes!! "murmered Thierry. "Fuck me sir! Fuck me with your huge black dick sir!"

"I'm gonna fuck you good, Boy to start you off, then you goin to get fucked in every way at the truck depot, boy. Once we deliver the white meat to those horny niggas they goin to eat you alive, Boy!"

David pushed his hand beneath the boy and grabbed his cock and balls. He hung on to them as he withdrew all but the last few inches of his cock from the boy, then plunged back in.

Thierry gasped "Please sir, not so hard sir!!

He did it again, but harder. Then again. He flipped the boy over without taking out his cock and thrust Thierry's legs over his head.

Now Thierry was panting and groaning and they were moving across the desk. Papers and files fell off as the fucked boy was pushed back and fore, a coffee cup crashed to the floor, and then the desk tidy full of pens paper clips and God knows what else. Still David fucked the white boy with anger and passion, and spat in his face as with an almighty yell he shot his load into him. It gushed in, hot and fresh, pumped in again and again.

"Oh you fukin cunt!"

"Take my nigger dick, You cunt!"

"You worthless piece of white shit!" With each expletive David jammed his nigga dick in to his balls.

He lay on him for several minutes.

"Get up Boy!" He got off the prone white body. Clear up this fuckin mess you made!

Thiery grovelled naked at his feet picking stuff up as the black tool stood erect over him.

Then it demanded entrance into his mouth for cleaning. As David pulled back on his expensive branded tite white boxers, and his designer jeans, he kicked the naked white boy now cleaning up the mess of china, pens and other stuff.

"Get a move on, cunt!"

"Stand up straight and let me see you! When were you last shaved? "

"On Friday Sir, by Paolo Sir. In front of Form 3 Sir"

"Good, you look good. No nasty hair there – you look like a small boy. No need for it to be done today."

"Right Boy, don't just stand there pointing that pathetic white cock at me! Get your uniform on. Choose what fits and we got to be going."

He adjusted his jeans on his black cock, and zipped and belted them.

Thierry put on a clean shirt.

"I don't have underwear sir!"

David took a pair of briefs out from the drawer of his desk.

"Use these. Some Pod White second former was in such a hurry to get out he left them here."

They had cum stains all over, and too small, but Thierry put them on.

The khaki shorts were tight and ultra short, but there was no better pair. David laughed when he saw him. "Wow, Boy their so tight they show off your balls!"

Thierry put the tie on and put on the blazer. At least that fitted, but from behind his white legs disappeared into the blazer like there were no shorts. Real cute, thought David, and smacked the boy's bare thighs.

"You look cute, Boy. Those niggas goin to eat you all up, even before you change into your Pod gear. Open up your back-pack there's some stuff for your interview we need to take. What's all this in here? He pulled out workbooks on IT, physics and German.

"I thought they might want to see something I've done", said Thierry, "cos they said I was capable of considerable further development. Sir"

This is the sort of development they have in mind, Boy"

He handed Thierry a large black buttplug, two small whips, a tube of lubricant gel, and the latest model cattle prod the "Bullock Mover".

"Have you had one of these used on you Boy?"

"No Sir!!!"

David turned it on and zapped a charge at the base of the boys shorts, near the balls.

"ARRGGHHH!!! said Thierry, "No Sir, please don't use that on me Sir!"

"Nice, right??" said David, pushing it into the boy's back-pack with the other stuff.

He grinnned at Thierry "We gotta move Boy, put the bag on your back and follow me.

When they got down to the car the driver obviously agreed about Thierry's cuteness. He couldn't take his eyes off the blonde boy. David had Thierry sit in the front with him and stretching out in the back relaxed and enjoyed the ride. So did the driver. His hand was all over Thierry's thighs and shorts, and he got his own black cock out for Thierry to suck as he drove. As David watched, the driver came in Thierry's mouth as they were stationary at a traffic lights. A black truck driver alongside lowered the window and applauded as Thierry came up for air, cum dripping down his chin. David took a pic of Thierry on the driver's black dick. Always useful when he needed an excuse to cane the boy.

They arrived and were shown up to the Board Room immediately.

Thierry was an instant hit with the two directors who had come in especially to see him. The Managing Director, Tondo Myetwa, who had seen Thierry before, and had enjoyed the naked white boy suckng him off in his office, was delighted to seee him again. He introduced him to the two non-executive Directors, John and Peter Bantu, who between them owned the company. Both were cousins and immensely wealthy black businessmen, in their late thirties. Both indeed had families and had sons of about Thierry's age; they both had an evidently strong interest in the white boy. As John Bantu saw the sweet white blonde schoolboy in his tight shorts, he pulled him towards him and hugged him, placing his hand over Thierry's khaki clad butt. The other, Peter Bantu, was more formal but held his hand little longer time than usual and looked him straight in his blue eyes. Altogether there were six blacks in the room – aside from the MD and the two Directors, there were the head of personnel, and head of operations. David introduced Thierry to them and they each patted him on the butt. All were strongly built blacks in their thirties. And of course David was there, deep in discussion with the senior managers.

Thierry was placed on a high chair facing the board table where they all sat facing him; they could all see all of him. He was getting used to this position, as it seemed for interviews he was always seated so that his interviewers were looking straight up his legs and into his crotch. He spread his long blond legs far apart, as David had told him to, and pushed his groin out towards the interviewers, as they fired questions at him for about ten minutes. About his family life, school life, his ambitions. All the usual stuff thought Thierry. The MD, Mr Mtetwa fielded most of the questions.

From time to time people entered the room with papers and messages. Mostly it was two young blacks, in the early twenties, in jeans and white shirts – office messengers thought Thierry. One, tall very black and goodlooking, grinned at him in a friendly way, the other was shorter, more heavily built, and all but ignored him.

Then, out of the blue Mr Mtetwa told him to strip off.

"Here Sir?!"

"Yes just there will be fine, Boy, where we can see you. You can leave your uniform on the chair."

They watched as Thierry took off his tie, his shoes and socks, and his shirt.

"Turn around Boy!" The MD ordered "Yes, very nice David, very nice indeed. Well presented, and obedient. Now lets have the shorts off you Boy." As Thierry was about to do this the door opened and the friendly messenger boy walked in. He closed the door and came over to the table passed some papers across and stood watching. Thierry pulled off his shorts and the shameful underwear at the same time, and stood naked in front of them all.

"Turn round T-Boy" ordered David, taking the underwear and shorts, showing the stains on the briefs to the directors.

As Thierry turned so there was a gasp, and then laughter as the group took in his tattooed white butt.

On the left buttock he was tattooed "Property of Ebony High", and on the the right, the Black Power clenched fist was dark and menacing on the lily white skin. The tattoos had been redone just last week for his round of interviews.

"Oh wonderful", exclaimed John Bantu, the Director who had previously hugged him. "Come over here my boy!"

Thierry walked over to the table and stood by him. The man began to feel his naked butt, and his crack down to his balls, and as he did so Thierry's cock jumped to immediate erection.

And then the room darkened as automatic blinds closed over the windows. A video player was switched on by the young black messenger and projected on to the wall in front of them. Thierry looked up:

"There I was, as naked as I am now!! I watched the scene unfold, appalled and amazed, as on screen new black hands were exploring my butt, my balls, my cock and my lubricated hole."

The friendly black messenger boy was alongside him now, his huge black cock out, and he placed Thierry's hand on to it as they both watched Thierry's performance on screen.

"Everyone is watching the screen. I could see we were watching scenes from my Pod initiation. But how did the scenes get here? Nyathi was getting me to bend over and to spread my legs. Two young naked black boys were standing there alongside me. Suddenly Phumlani is whipping my white ass hard with a French martinet. On screen I scream, as young black boys giggle and the crowd of Ebony High schoolboys go wild.They chant

"Whip whitey, whip his ass; Whip whitey, whip his ass"

"A surprise present from our Senegalese brothas!" Phumlani laughs "You French have been whipping them for centuries with a whip like this. Payback time, boy!".

"Here, hold him here by his balls. Hold on tight" Phumlani tells one of the youngsters. He lashes my butt hard. Hold them tight!" He whips my white ass again so hard I jump. My balls, held tight by the young black boy, don't. I start to sob, as a jeering group of blacks surround the box I am stretched over, and gets up real close. Black cocks slap my naked white butt, and boys spit on my ass and in my face..............."

The video stops, the lights go up, and now I see that everyone in the room is looking at me. The messenger boy, his black cock out and in my hand, pushes me to my knees and I begin to suck on it. I take the large purplish helmet into my mouth, as I look up and see the directors and senior managers all getting in close for a good view. Someone takes a flash photo The Director John Bantu, at my side, pushes my face on to the boy's huge black tool, as he undoes the boy's belt, and fumbles to undo the boy's designer jeans. He pulls the boy's jeans and white briefs down, and pulls them off removing his shoes and socks. His fellow director comes alongside to ruffle my hair and takes over the job of pushing me on to the huge blackboy's cock. Other black hands are removing the black boy's shirt and his smooth muscular young black body is now shining completely naked in the spotlights trained on the board table. As I suck the thick long black cock he begins to fuck my mouth.

Someone says something to the black boy fucking me in Xhosa, and he lifts me up and climbs on to the board table with me. He positions me so my face is at the head of the table and fucks me strongly and rhythmically up my ass, facing the directors. I yelp and cry, which causes the blacks to laugh in my face.The Directors and senior managers sit at the table within inches of my face and watch the performance, each now, I can see, holding his own stiff black cock. The director of operations strokes my face and mockingly says "There there boy! Is the cruel black boy using your white asshole boy?" There is a knock on the door and I see the other messenger boy enter. Without hesitation he starts to strip off his clothes until he is naked and jumping on the board table presents his long erect black cock to my mouth. One of the directors eases it in. The first boy slaps my ass hard, and pushes further in. Then, after a minute or so, he begins to fuck my ass in coordination with his colleague in my mouth. The two boys laugh together, and joke with the seated directors who are watching them fuck me.

Then the video switched in again, this time a spotlight directed on to the table remains on.....

On screen now there was a gang round my face now of butt naked black bucks. A large black tool suddenly jams into my mouth and explodes down my throat. It's owner wipes the black cock over my face. It was followed by another black dick, then another, both cumming in my mouth. On screen I saw three more hung blacks being jacked off by slender African boys who, aiming the tools well, wank the older boys hard. The sight of their small black hands on the huge cocks get the older blacks to spray my face with spurts of cum......

John Bantu, the director who first greeted Thierry, comes up and tells the boy in his mouth to go and take turns on the white ass.

"Suck my cock, Thierry!" Bantu tells the white boy as he eases it into his mouth. Its large and thick and he deep throats the whiteboy right away.

"MMMMM excellent, Boy!! Just tickle my black balls Boy, I'm very near. Ohhh Yesss!

You must come home and meet my son, Boy. He's your age and has access to a Pod white in school, but during the weekends and holidays he wants one to use. He has a few friends nearby too It would be good for them for me to take you back there so they could gang you. I'll arrange it with David! Oh yes Boy suck it down!"

He shoots his load straight down Thierry's throat takes out his cock and wipes it on Thierry's cheek.

As the two black boys took turns on his upraised asshole David was busy attaching a collar and leash to Thierry's neck. Thierry was now sucking the second Director's cock and was quickly rewarded with him spurting his own thick cum into his mouth.

The MD, the Head of Personnel and the Head of Operations circle jerked around him and shot their loads into his face one after the other, coating him with thick nigga juice

His ass full of the boys' cum, as well as Bayo's and David's from earlier, and cum running down his face, Thierry's asshole was plugged by David with a large black buttplug, attached to which was a short white nylon tail. He pulled the boy's leash and Thierry half clambered , half fell off the table to laughter from the blacks. He stood there, collared and leashed, his shaved white cock still erect and aching, and the tail attached to his asshole through the black buttplug.

To complete his costume David tied a large pink bow around his white cock and balls and made him put on a short white top ripped above the nipples, on the back of which was printed "Black Use Only"

The Directors and senior staff roared with laughter as the tearful Thierry, their cum still wet on his face was led up and down the board room by the black messengers, for them to take photos. The two black boys who had fucked him, now dressed back into their jeans and shirts, flicked short horsewhips at his thighs and his naked plumed white ass.

Thierry wept from the humiliation as the blacks now mocked him.

"I think he's ready now," said David

"Come on you white-slutboy its time for your tour of the depot and your introduction to the drivers and mechanics."

"Oh No!!!! Please don't do that to me Sir!!" Thierry fell to his knees and pleading with them not to do it.

"What's the matter Boy? You're going to be very popular with them – they've already seen your video in the staff canteen. They've said the want to meet you!"

"This is your chance to expand your fan base – and your asshole!"

"Don't worry the whole thing will be recorded on the depot's CCTV cameras"

David gave the boy's ass a charge from the "Bullock Mover the cattle prod Thierry had in his bag. Thierry yelled and jumped, to general laughter.

He handed the prod to the shorter messenger boy and showed him how to use it – demonstrating on Thierry's butt with another prod. Thierry yelped again, but his cock shot to erection.

The boys led him away, one holding his leash, and the other with the cattleprod at the ready.

The directors watched from the window as they crossed the truck park and as, surrounded by jeering, laughing blacks, Thierry was pulled and cattle prodded into the canteen. A cheer went up as the door closed behind him........

Comments please to philip_ effiong@yahoo.com

Next: Chapter 15


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