White Boy Sex - The Baseball game
White Boy Sex - The baseball game
YES! Free tickets from our pal, Jeremy. He was the coolest black guy in our neighborhood and my gf, Tacy, adored him. But she always seemed to stare at him with a slight hint of lust in her eyes.
My gf, Tracy, is a hot-looking blonde with perky tits and an ass to die for. She wore a low cut When we arrived at the stadium I realized how lucky we were to have received field-level tickets behind the dugout. I couldn’t wait to see the players as they entered the dugout. Beyond awesome seats. My gf and I were invited by our neighborhood friend, Jeremy, to attend opening season baseball. midriff with no bra, a pair of purple nylon super short shorts. They provided a visual that would make any mans cock hard. Her shorts were so tight that little was left to the imagination. I could see her pouty pussy lips aka, camel toe. When I saw her come out of the bathroom earlier that day all dolled up with her perky, puffy, nipples, along with her flowing blonde hair I got an erection. I attempted to initiate a “quickie” but she rebuffed my advances, “not today sweetie, but I do have plans for some nasty action for us later on today.” I wondered what she had in store for us.
The one thing that I suddenly realized as I was taking in the scenery, all the hot babes on our row seemed to be dressed much like my wife. But the other thing that stood out was the fact that the entire stadium was filled with black males with their white girlfriends. Absolutely no other white males except for the ones on our section row. Our entire row was filled with white couples. Several black females were also in attendance with about 40,000 plus people. I also noticed Jeremy sitting 3 rows behind us with his sexy white girlfriend. So all was well. As I looked down our row there were approximately 50 white couples. Something was "off" but I couldn't put my finger on it. I mentioned my observations and Tracy just smiled and said "you will understand soon enough."
Suddenly, a deep voice filled the PA system and began calling out a bunch of male names, none that I recognized…until I heard my name. My head quickly shifted to look at Tracy. The expression on her face was filled with devious conviction - it was a look that said "now you're going to get your answers. “
We were advised to report to the main field by the dugout. I couldn't figure out what was really happening. Were we actually attending a baseball game, I wondered? There were no players in sight.
When I arrived at the dugout area, there were approximately 50 white guys ranging in all ages who had also been summoned to the dugout area from the voice on the PA system. Then the next announcement over the PA from the same deep, daunting voice.
We noticed that the dugout was filled with all black guys. Then the voice commanded that we all strip completely. "What the hell is going on" I heard from one of my fellow white boys. The voice commanded once again, take off all your clothes NOW! Damn, we were scared beyond measure, mostly out of fear of what may happen to our girls if we failed to comply.
We did as instructed. I reluctantly complied in a matter of seconds in fear of retaliation against Tracy. We were all standing completely naked, totally humiliated as our hand attempted to cover our little white boy dicklets. Then the voice commanded again over the stadium PA, "every white boy should have their hands by their side and await further instruction." I've never been so humiliated in my life! So my hands left my dicklet and took their position at my sides. I was standing like a soldier stands when barked at by his drill instructor.
Suddenly, there were several people approaching with cameras that illuminated our images on multiple big screens throughout the stadium. There I stood, totally naked and could see myself on all the big screens for over 40,000 people to witness our white boy humiliation. But our current humiliation was just the beginning of what was to come.
The voice over the stadium PA announced "all black men take your positions." From the dugout appeared more than 75 black males who approached every white boy and stood in front of us. AND, guess who was standing in front of me with his 11-inch cock standing erect, with a sadistic grin across his face? Jeremy! He stared at me like I was a damn fool. He didn’t say a word. In unison, each black man dropped their shorts and pulled off their shirts leaving nothing to the imagination. I was astonished by their boldness - each and every one of them smirking at us. My initial thought was they had to be recruits from a porn agency or something because their cocks were "monster cocks." Eight to 12 inches. So, perhaps the "myth" is true?
The voice commanded again "each white boy get on your knees." We stood there in disbelief until the deep voice commanded "do it now or you will understand the full meaning of being BITCH slapped." Through fear and intimidation, we all dropped to our knees. There we were in front of 40,000 people, on our knees. I looked up at the big screen and witnessed the reality of our humiliation as each cock dangled in our face. And Jeremy was already slapping my face with his cock. His cock was so heavy and hard, it left a bruise on my face. The "director" of our debauchery made sure to zoom in on our faces, each of us with a one-eyed b**st of a cock leaking precum on our faces.
The entire stadium started shouting and cheering as they screamed "suck the black cock." I didn't know what to do but I soon found out. How much more humiliation could we endure?
The voice commanded all girlfriends and wives of the white boys to report to their designated stations. I looked up and noticed Tracy leaving her seat and watched her strut her sexy body down to the field. I watched her approaching me with the hope that she was coming to put an end to this debauchery. Instead, as she approached our eyes locked for a brief moment and I looked up at her from my humiliated, prone position with a black cock a mere inch from my mouth. She took her position standing behind me and placed both hands on the side of my head. Jeremy and the other black guy stood in front of me and were stroking their already erect cocks. Jeremy positioned his cock as it rested itself on my lips. I refused to be a part of this wicked humiliation. I glanced to my left and right and noticed that all the other wives and girlfriends were also standing behind their "significant" other.
So there we were: 50 white boys on their knees with a big black cock ready to administer our ultimate humiliation in front of our pretty white wives and girlfriends. Tracy pried her knuckles into my jaw. The pain was too much to bear. The deep, daunting voice announced over the PA, "let's play ball."
My mouth was now wide open while Tracy held my head firm. She dominated me from her standing position behind. I'd never sucked cock in my life but my first was intent on face fucking this humiliated white boy. Suddenly, I felt the tip of Jeremy's huge cock parting my lips. He went real slow in the beginning. With his hands resting on his hips he manipulated my lips with the monster size tip of his black cock. My lips continued parting as he laughed out loud, "this bitch boy likes to suckle a cock." With that, he pulled his cock completely out of my mouth and rested it on top of my forehead, just to further my humiliation in front of Tracy. I glanced up at the big screens and witnessed 50 other white boys sucking BBC. The audio was intense. All I could hear was the sounds of wet mouths servicing their new-found black masters.
Before I could protest further, Jeremy positioned his cock between my parting lips as I let nature take its course. His hands left his hips and grabbed the back of my head, replacing Tracy's hands. My mouth opened further as his cock began its domination of my soul. Soon his cock was reaching the back of my throat. I could feel the intense pressure as he tried to push past the depth of my gullet, the passage by which food passes from the mouth to the stomach. Except now it would be his load making its way past and into my stomach. His cock has to be too big to pass through my gullet and down my esophagus. Tracy enhanced my humiliation by rubbing her
hand up and down my throat as though massaging it so that the restriction would relax. Without thinking I instinctively reached up with my right hand grabbing his cock by the base as I began stroking him in sync with each aggressive thrust. His enormous cock continued its passage further. “So this is what it’s like to be face fucked,” I thought to myself. His verbal debasement grew more intense as he began pulling all the way out and thrusting as hard as he could, all the while listening to the crowd cheering on the action, they were taking in all the action displayed on the big screens throughout the stadium. All of these people could see and hear everything that was happening to us white boys. The last thrust proved near-fatal. I could no longer breathe as his cock finally made its way past my gullet into my esophagus. My entire throat was bulging as he firmly held the back of my head. Then it happened. I couldn’t believe my ears as Jeremy roared “take my load from your black master, bitch.” I felt a sudden gush hit the sensitive area of my throat as he deposited his semen down the back of my throat into my stomach.
Jeremy pulled out and told me to look into his eyes. I did as I was told. Our eyes locked as he conveyed “We own your white pussy mouth.” I didn’t realize it but my hand was still wrapped around his still throbbing cock. Tracy added to my humiliation by leaning down and asking “how was your first black cock, bitch boy?” Our eyes met and she could see the humiliation on my face. At that moment the other black guy who had been fervently stroking his cock grabbed me by my hair and forced my head backward. Cum load after cum load was unleashed all over my face. Tracy began rubbing his load over my face as though she was applying her evening "face mask" which keeps her skin silky smooth. Silky smooth is the way my face felt, although thoroughly humiliated.
Another black guy stepped up with his cock in my face and said “you know what to do, bitch boy." Without hesitation, I reached up and began stroking his massive cock. As I was stroking I couldn’t help but notice that as my hand was sliding up and down his shaft, his veins were so thick that I could feel each one passing through the palm of my hand. His cock was pulsing. I willingly opened my mouth and took it all the way down my throat with one thrust. He pulled out and took aim as he began pistoning his rod in and out of my mouth like he was fucking a pussy. For the next ten minutes, he continued hammering my face with his cock but my hand was keeping pace with his thrusts as I stroked. I noticed Tracy standing in front of me watching the total debauchery of her boyfriend. She just stared in awe at the action in front of her. Her hand suddenly replaced mine as she tried to wrap her tiny hand around his big black cock and started feeding me with his monster tool. “That’s it my little dick white boy, take your master's cock all the way down your throat like a good white boy.” I was shocked by her ongoing verbal debasement.
I was trying to process everything that was happening but my mind reached a final conclusion. I am inferior to the black alpha male. Humiliation was slowly being replaced with a stirring in my loins I couldn't deny.
As her hand kept up with his thrusting in and out of my mouth, our eyes met again. But now something was stirring deep inside my soul. Not once had I thought of myself as gay, however, my inner being was turned upside down. That “stirring” feeling was my own cock growing harder and harder by the second. As I watched her hand on his cock, it continued its defilement of my mouth, my cock grew harder. And she noticed! That’s when her taunting began. “Look at my white bitch boy taking that big black cock all down his throat like a bitch in heat, while getting hard.” There was no denying my obvious erection. But glancing up at the big screens I noticed all the other white boys were hard as a rock too. The “director” of our defilement made sure to zoom in on our faces and erect cocks for the audience's viewing pleasure. Imagine 40,000 people, including all the white girls with their black boyfriends watching the scene as it unfolded before their eyes.
I couldn’t take it any longer. My hand reached down to my cock and started stroking as I sucked my newfound master's monster cock. They were now taking turns on our mouths, one after the other. The more black cock I sucked the faster I stroked. Knowing that Tracy was viewing my humiliation and mixed excitement, turned me into a deliberate and unprovoked white boy cock sucker. That thought alone made me cum harder than I’ve ever cum before. Little did I realize that the humiliation we were feeling paled in comparison to what was to come.
A deep voice came over the PA system and said “all of you white girls with your ONCE significant other, assume your duties as you were told prior to today's event. I thought to myself “what was Tracy told before today?” I would find out in short order.
Fifty white girls who had been standing next to their beta boys stepped in front of their white boys and began taking off their skimpy outfits. When they were done there was a roar from the crowd. “Fuck all the white girls,” the crowd cheered.” There stood my beautiful Tracy without a stitch of clothing. I looked up at her and asked “what the hell are you doing?” She replied, “bearing it all for the superior black man and you get to watch what happens next.” Tracy got down on all fours like she knew what was next. Three black guys, including Jeremy, line up behind her stroking their superior black cocks as they waited with great anticipation for the ultimate doggy style fucking. Tracy had her hands between her legs and began masturbating and waving her delicious ass back and forth. All the white boys were ordered to stand up. We did as we were told. Here we were watching our white females on all fours masturbating as the “director” zoomed in on each girl for the audience to witness.
A whistle blew and each black man took their position, ready to penetrate each and every white girl right in front of every white boy. I looked down at Tracy as she readied her psyche for the ultimate fucking. All I can do is watch as Tracy gets fucked by a massive black cock. I could see Jeremy’s dark phallus as he rubbed his cock up and down the entrance of her pussy. This went on much longer than I expected. I could hear the sounds of her wet pussy as his cock performed it's magic, sliding up and down the full length of her insatiable cunt. Tracy was moaning, begging, and wiggling her ass while unintentionally letting the head of his cock bury itself at the entrance of her pussy. With his cock now spreading her pussy lips wider I could see her expression as she rolled her eyes and screamed out “fuck me, master, fuck me as my beta boy watches you dominate my pussy.”Jeremy entered her slowly until his manhood was resting in her womb. Yes, he had a "womb shifter" size cock. As he slowly pulled out I could see the black sheath covered in her wetness. She reached back with her hand and embraced his cock while urgently guiding his superior manhood to its destination. He immediately penetrated once again and began thrusting in and out as I watched the scene unfold in front of me. As his pace intensified I could hear her screams as he slapped her ass with both hands over and over. The other black man in line suddenly positioned himself in front of her while she reached up and wrapped both hands around his cock and took him in her mouth. I couldn’t do a damn thing except to watch Tracy’s domination by two black men. The same stirring in my weak, inferior mind came to the surface. My cock started to grow once again. I was ashamed of myself at the thought of Tracy getting fucked by a black man but it was making me hard. What was obvious for all to witness was my four-inch penis. Now my humiliation was turning into desire…desire to watch as I watched the black man behind my woman grab her hips tighter as his pounding thrusts could be heard with a loud smacking sound with each thrust - louder and louder I could hear the sounds of raw fucking as I watched her suck and fuck with reckless abandon.
I looked up at the big screen and I watched in awe as 50 other white women were receiving the same treatment. Then the deep voice over the PA system came once again. “Now that all you white boys are hard from viewing your women getting used by your alpha superiors, we want you to do what white boys do best…start stroking your little white dicks while your white girls are getting serviced by superior black meat.” At his point, we really didn’t have to be told. We WANTED nothing more than to relieve ourselves.
The view on the big screen was beyond description. There were 50 other beta boys like myself standing in front of their girls furiously stroking their cocks while watching their partners getting savagely fucked by superior black men. The deep voice was back: “what is it called when white boys jerk off to their white girls getting blacked?” The entire audience answered in unison: “WHITE BOY SEX.” The chant began…” white boy sex, white boy sex." Over and over the crowd was chanting and cheering “WHITE BOY SEX.” I could hear the laughter and chuckle from over 40,000 men & white girls whose eyes were fixed on the big stadium screens. Soon I found myself joining in with the same chant as I watched Tracy take the biggest cocks I’ve ever seen. I was stroking and chanting “white boy sex” over and over. Through the background noise, I could hear all the other white boys chanting the same as myself. I heard Tracy announce her orgasms many times throughout her black fucking. The BBC she was sucking finally dropped his load but the bulk of it dripped out of the sides of her mouth as the man pounding her pussy unloaded inside of her now tender pussy. Then it was my turn. I shouted “white boy sex” as I jerked and pulled on my cock like a maniac. I couldn’t hold back any longer and deposited my semen in the grass below in front of my feet. JUST LIKE A WHITE BOY SHOULD.
Over the PA system, the deep voice stated "all of you white boys have been dispossessed of your white women by superior alpha black men. Welcome to your new world of being a pussyfree white boy."
When the "game" was over, the deep voice made a shocking announcement over the stadium PA system. "Ladies and gentlemen, for your future viewing pleasure we have recorded today's event in its entirety…we have your emails on file and today's debauchery will be sent to your attention, including all the white boys so they can now practice proper white boy sex."
Later that evening I received an email alert. There it was. THE LINK… I stared at the link while my heart pounded at the thought of what I was about to witness. I finally clicked on the link and my jaw dropped when I saw myself on my knees sucking Jeremy's huge black cock as my head bobbed up and down. Tracy walked in and knew exactly what I was watching. I couldn't help myself. My hand gravitated to my erect cock. I began stroking and chanting "WHITE BOY SEX" over and over jerking my white boy clit. She laughed at the scene in front of her. Tracy turned on our 75-inch screen television and downloaded the event. We were both watching and masturbating. Her verbal humiliation began once again, "keep stroking white boy."
As Tracy was laughing at me I noticed a tall dark figure standing at the bedroom doorway. It was our good pal Jeremy. It turns out, Jeremy had orchestrated the entire "baseball" event. He makes millions charging for these White Boy Sex events all over the United States.
Jeremy explained that his mission is to create a world of submissive white boys who become addicted to sucking their black masters cock. He also bragged that he had coerced over one million white boys and their wives into becoming black cock worshippers. "A white boy sucking black cock will soon become the new normal," Jeremy said.
Just listening to Jeremy's viewpoint started my cock stirring yet again. Without hesitation, I dropped to my knees and watched as he slowly unbuckled his belt. "Now use your mouth to unzip me" Jeremy commanded. At this point, I was black cock drunk. Without thought, I managed to get his pants unzipped with my teeth. My hand reached out and gently pulled his superior tool out of his pants as it flopped out in front of my face. Tracy walked over to us and placed her dainty little white hands on his cock and began stroking his massive cock. With her other hand placed firmly behind my head, she pulled my head toward his growing black phallus. Instinctively, I opened my mouth as Tracy fed his BBC into my mouth. "Good bitch boy, you're a fast learner aren't you?" My moans and mumblings were my obvious acknowledgment to her question. I could feel his erection growing as I bobbed my head up and down, looking into Tracy's eyes. Yes, I was still humiliated but more excited now that I knew how good it felt to service my black masters superior BBC.
Tracy had been turned out by Jeremy a full year prior. It explains why she rarely, if ever, initiated sex. She had been blacked many times during the course of the last year. But the baseball event was her newfound claim to being a black-owned white slut. Jeremy told me that he lost count of the number of black masters she had gladly submitted to on game day. He lost count after 100. And I witnessed her entire fucking and sucking of countless superior BBC….
Post-Game After Party - Midnight:
The evening was still young. Tracy and Jeremy congratulated me for becoming a part of the BNWO movement, now taking over on a global basis. Jeremy's White Boi enterprise in the U.S. had earned himself MILLIONS $$$. He had managed to convert well over one million white boys into his black cock stable. All white boys were required to undergo days of training in order to become a TRUE Jack of Spades black cock worshippers.
Jeremy was setting up "special" events throughout Europe at various soccer fields. Yep, soon European boys would begin receiving their free tickets to enjoy a day watching football AKA soccer. Images of hot blonde Swedish girls getting blacked entertained my brainwashed, warped psyche.
Jeremy and Tracy left me a note with instructions about where to meet for the post-game party and what I was expected to wear. I glanced at the attire requirements for all boys. The note said " no shopping required, everything you need for the evening is laid out for you on your bed.
As I entered the bedroom I noticed what appeared to be a black and white maids outfit. Jeremy knew how to dish out humiliation on white boys. There was another note next to the outfit. "Don't even think about showing up at the party without wearing this outfit…put it on right now."
After putting on the skimpy outfit I realized I was provided a pair of lacy panties. "Shit, do I have to wear these?" I lifted the pair and stood staring at them with a terrible pit in my stomach. My jaw dropped in shock when I realized they were crotchless panties. "Isn't that what girls wear," I wondered? Then again, the outfit was anything but manly.
Suddenly there was a knock on the door. I opened the door to find two gorgeous blondes. "We're here on Jeremy and Tracy's behalf to assist with your makeup…looks like you've already gotten started" as they witnessed the feminine maids outfit I was wearing.
I was bright red, reeling from utter humiliation. But I soon followed their lead to Tracy's makeup/dressing area. . I was sweating profusely and beat red in the face. I did as asked. They both giggled when they saw my lacking manhood. "Where are your panties white boy? "Don't worry, nobody will see it after we get your dicklet tucked."
The blonde standing in front of me took my cock in hand as the other reached around and through my legs from the back. She pulled my dick straight through my legs until she had completely pulled my cock and balls to press up to the area known as my "taint." The taping of my dicklet between my legs was complete. The blondes turned me around to face Tracy's dressing mirror. I looked like a girl with a vagina. Anyone looking couldn't tell the difference.
They applied makeup to make sure I looked slutty enough for Jeremy and his entourage. I was told to close my eyes. With my eyes shut I felt something sliding over the top of my head. "There, open your eyes now and see how pretty you look." I had been fitted with a short blonde wig that has pixie style with bangs.. I was shocked and astonished at how much my physical appearance had been altered. Nobody would recognize me. I was definitely now a passable crossdresser, admitting to myself just how fuckable I looked. The high heels took some adjusting.
"I'll bet every black guy at the party will take turns on your virgin ass..they love virgin white boys." The thought of my ass being violated was daunting but still managed to fill my polluted brain. Images of black men bending me over as their bitch percolated. I started thinking more about what it would be like to be taken in the ass by my alpha superiors.
"Now come with us" the two blondes ordered. We took the main elevator down to the main lobby. My neighbor and his wife entered the elevator. "You girls look like you're heading to a fun party." They didn't know who I was. I didn't either for that matter. What had become of me during this short period of time, I wondered?
As we walked past my doorman he asked "can I come to the party with you girls?" Again, our doorman didn't know who I was although I was relieved that he was clueless about my newfound "hobby."
TO BE CONTINUED…only if I get enough responses. Otherwise, I'm merely writing in the wind. Thanks to my fellow white boy BBC-addicted buddies. :)
YES! Free tickets from our pal, Jeremy. He was the coolest black guy in our neighborhood and my gf, Tacy, adored him. But she always seemed to stare at him with a slight hint of lust in her eyes.
My gf, Tracy, is a hot-looking blonde with perky tits and an ass to die for. She wore a low cut When we arrived at the stadium I realized how lucky we were to have received field-level tickets behind the dugout. I couldn’t wait to see the players as they entered the dugout. Beyond awesome seats. My gf and I were invited by our neighborhood friend, Jeremy, to attend opening season baseball. midriff with no bra, a pair of purple nylon super short shorts. They provided a visual that would make any mans cock hard. Her shorts were so tight that little was left to the imagination. I could see her pouty pussy lips aka, camel toe. When I saw her come out of the bathroom earlier that day all dolled up with her perky, puffy, nipples, along with her flowing blonde hair I got an erection. I attempted to initiate a “quickie” but she rebuffed my advances, “not today sweetie, but I do have plans for some nasty action for us later on today.” I wondered what she had in store for us.
The one thing that I suddenly realized as I was taking in the scenery, all the hot babes on our row seemed to be dressed much like my wife. But the other thing that stood out was the fact that the entire stadium was filled with black males with their white girlfriends. Absolutely no other white males except for the ones on our section row. Our entire row was filled with white couples. Several black females were also in attendance with about 40,000 plus people. I also noticed Jeremy sitting 3 rows behind us with his sexy white girlfriend. So all was well. As I looked down our row there were approximately 50 white couples. Something was "off" but I couldn't put my finger on it. I mentioned my observations and Tracy just smiled and said "you will understand soon enough."
Suddenly, a deep voice filled the PA system and began calling out a bunch of male names, none that I recognized…until I heard my name. My head quickly shifted to look at Tracy. The expression on her face was filled with devious conviction - it was a look that said "now you're going to get your answers. “
We were advised to report to the main field by the dugout. I couldn't figure out what was really happening. Were we actually attending a baseball game, I wondered? There were no players in sight.
When I arrived at the dugout area, there were approximately 50 white guys ranging in all ages who had also been summoned to the dugout area from the voice on the PA system. Then the next announcement over the PA from the same deep, daunting voice.
We noticed that the dugout was filled with all black guys. Then the voice commanded that we all strip completely. "What the hell is going on" I heard from one of my fellow white boys. The voice commanded once again, take off all your clothes NOW! Damn, we were scared beyond measure, mostly out of fear of what may happen to our girls if we failed to comply.
We did as instructed. I reluctantly complied in a matter of seconds in fear of retaliation against Tracy. We were all standing completely naked, totally humiliated as our hand attempted to cover our little white boy dicklets. Then the voice commanded again over the stadium PA, "every white boy should have their hands by their side and await further instruction." I've never been so humiliated in my life! So my hands left my dicklet and took their position at my sides. I was standing like a soldier stands when barked at by his drill instructor.
Suddenly, there were several people approaching with cameras that illuminated our images on multiple big screens throughout the stadium. There I stood, totally naked and could see myself on all the big screens for over 40,000 people to witness our white boy humiliation. But our current humiliation was just the beginning of what was to come.
The voice over the stadium PA announced "all black men take your positions." From the dugout appeared more than 75 black males who approached every white boy and stood in front of us. AND, guess who was standing in front of me with his 11-inch cock standing erect, with a sadistic grin across his face? Jeremy! He stared at me like I was a damn fool. He didn’t say a word. In unison, each black man dropped their shorts and pulled off their shirts leaving nothing to the imagination. I was astonished by their boldness - each and every one of them smirking at us. My initial thought was they had to be recruits from a porn agency or something because their cocks were "monster cocks." Eight to 12 inches. So, perhaps the "myth" is true?
The voice commanded again "each white boy get on your knees." We stood there in disbelief until the deep voice commanded "do it now or you will understand the full meaning of being BITCH slapped." Through fear and intimidation, we all dropped to our knees. There we were in front of 40,000 people, on our knees. I looked up at the big screen and witnessed the reality of our humiliation as each cock dangled in our face. And Jeremy was already slapping my face with his cock. His cock was so heavy and hard, it left a bruise on my face. The "director" of our debauchery made sure to zoom in on our faces, each of us with a one-eyed b**st of a cock leaking precum on our faces.
The entire stadium started shouting and cheering as they screamed "suck the black cock." I didn't know what to do but I soon found out. How much more humiliation could we endure?
The voice commanded all girlfriends and wives of the white boys to report to their designated stations. I looked up and noticed Tracy leaving her seat and watched her strut her sexy body down to the field. I watched her approaching me with the hope that she was coming to put an end to this debauchery. Instead, as she approached our eyes locked for a brief moment and I looked up at her from my humiliated, prone position with a black cock a mere inch from my mouth. She took her position standing behind me and placed both hands on the side of my head. Jeremy and the other black guy stood in front of me and were stroking their already erect cocks. Jeremy positioned his cock as it rested itself on my lips. I refused to be a part of this wicked humiliation. I glanced to my left and right and noticed that all the other wives and girlfriends were also standing behind their "significant" other.
So there we were: 50 white boys on their knees with a big black cock ready to administer our ultimate humiliation in front of our pretty white wives and girlfriends. Tracy pried her knuckles into my jaw. The pain was too much to bear. The deep, daunting voice announced over the PA, "let's play ball."
My mouth was now wide open while Tracy held my head firm. She dominated me from her standing position behind. I'd never sucked cock in my life but my first was intent on face fucking this humiliated white boy. Suddenly, I felt the tip of Jeremy's huge cock parting my lips. He went real slow in the beginning. With his hands resting on his hips he manipulated my lips with the monster size tip of his black cock. My lips continued parting as he laughed out loud, "this bitch boy likes to suckle a cock." With that, he pulled his cock completely out of my mouth and rested it on top of my forehead, just to further my humiliation in front of Tracy. I glanced up at the big screens and witnessed 50 other white boys sucking BBC. The audio was intense. All I could hear was the sounds of wet mouths servicing their new-found black masters.
Before I could protest further, Jeremy positioned his cock between my parting lips as I let nature take its course. His hands left his hips and grabbed the back of my head, replacing Tracy's hands. My mouth opened further as his cock began its domination of my soul. Soon his cock was reaching the back of my throat. I could feel the intense pressure as he tried to push past the depth of my gullet, the passage by which food passes from the mouth to the stomach. Except now it would be his load making its way past and into my stomach. His cock has to be too big to pass through my gullet and down my esophagus. Tracy enhanced my humiliation by rubbing her
hand up and down my throat as though massaging it so that the restriction would relax. Without thinking I instinctively reached up with my right hand grabbing his cock by the base as I began stroking him in sync with each aggressive thrust. His enormous cock continued its passage further. “So this is what it’s like to be face fucked,” I thought to myself. His verbal debasement grew more intense as he began pulling all the way out and thrusting as hard as he could, all the while listening to the crowd cheering on the action, they were taking in all the action displayed on the big screens throughout the stadium. All of these people could see and hear everything that was happening to us white boys. The last thrust proved near-fatal. I could no longer breathe as his cock finally made its way past my gullet into my esophagus. My entire throat was bulging as he firmly held the back of my head. Then it happened. I couldn’t believe my ears as Jeremy roared “take my load from your black master, bitch.” I felt a sudden gush hit the sensitive area of my throat as he deposited his semen down the back of my throat into my stomach.
Jeremy pulled out and told me to look into his eyes. I did as I was told. Our eyes locked as he conveyed “We own your white pussy mouth.” I didn’t realize it but my hand was still wrapped around his still throbbing cock. Tracy added to my humiliation by leaning down and asking “how was your first black cock, bitch boy?” Our eyes met and she could see the humiliation on my face. At that moment the other black guy who had been fervently stroking his cock grabbed me by my hair and forced my head backward. Cum load after cum load was unleashed all over my face. Tracy began rubbing his load over my face as though she was applying her evening "face mask" which keeps her skin silky smooth. Silky smooth is the way my face felt, although thoroughly humiliated.
Another black guy stepped up with his cock in my face and said “you know what to do, bitch boy." Without hesitation, I reached up and began stroking his massive cock. As I was stroking I couldn’t help but notice that as my hand was sliding up and down his shaft, his veins were so thick that I could feel each one passing through the palm of my hand. His cock was pulsing. I willingly opened my mouth and took it all the way down my throat with one thrust. He pulled out and took aim as he began pistoning his rod in and out of my mouth like he was fucking a pussy. For the next ten minutes, he continued hammering my face with his cock but my hand was keeping pace with his thrusts as I stroked. I noticed Tracy standing in front of me watching the total debauchery of her boyfriend. She just stared in awe at the action in front of her. Her hand suddenly replaced mine as she tried to wrap her tiny hand around his big black cock and started feeding me with his monster tool. “That’s it my little dick white boy, take your master's cock all the way down your throat like a good white boy.” I was shocked by her ongoing verbal debasement.
I was trying to process everything that was happening but my mind reached a final conclusion. I am inferior to the black alpha male. Humiliation was slowly being replaced with a stirring in my loins I couldn't deny.
As her hand kept up with his thrusting in and out of my mouth, our eyes met again. But now something was stirring deep inside my soul. Not once had I thought of myself as gay, however, my inner being was turned upside down. That “stirring” feeling was my own cock growing harder and harder by the second. As I watched her hand on his cock, it continued its defilement of my mouth, my cock grew harder. And she noticed! That’s when her taunting began. “Look at my white bitch boy taking that big black cock all down his throat like a bitch in heat, while getting hard.” There was no denying my obvious erection. But glancing up at the big screens I noticed all the other white boys were hard as a rock too. The “director” of our defilement made sure to zoom in on our faces and erect cocks for the audience's viewing pleasure. Imagine 40,000 people, including all the white girls with their black boyfriends watching the scene as it unfolded before their eyes.
I couldn’t take it any longer. My hand reached down to my cock and started stroking as I sucked my newfound master's monster cock. They were now taking turns on our mouths, one after the other. The more black cock I sucked the faster I stroked. Knowing that Tracy was viewing my humiliation and mixed excitement, turned me into a deliberate and unprovoked white boy cock sucker. That thought alone made me cum harder than I’ve ever cum before. Little did I realize that the humiliation we were feeling paled in comparison to what was to come.
A deep voice came over the PA system and said “all of you white girls with your ONCE significant other, assume your duties as you were told prior to today's event. I thought to myself “what was Tracy told before today?” I would find out in short order.
Fifty white girls who had been standing next to their beta boys stepped in front of their white boys and began taking off their skimpy outfits. When they were done there was a roar from the crowd. “Fuck all the white girls,” the crowd cheered.” There stood my beautiful Tracy without a stitch of clothing. I looked up at her and asked “what the hell are you doing?” She replied, “bearing it all for the superior black man and you get to watch what happens next.” Tracy got down on all fours like she knew what was next. Three black guys, including Jeremy, line up behind her stroking their superior black cocks as they waited with great anticipation for the ultimate doggy style fucking. Tracy had her hands between her legs and began masturbating and waving her delicious ass back and forth. All the white boys were ordered to stand up. We did as we were told. Here we were watching our white females on all fours masturbating as the “director” zoomed in on each girl for the audience to witness.
A whistle blew and each black man took their position, ready to penetrate each and every white girl right in front of every white boy. I looked down at Tracy as she readied her psyche for the ultimate fucking. All I can do is watch as Tracy gets fucked by a massive black cock. I could see Jeremy’s dark phallus as he rubbed his cock up and down the entrance of her pussy. This went on much longer than I expected. I could hear the sounds of her wet pussy as his cock performed it's magic, sliding up and down the full length of her insatiable cunt. Tracy was moaning, begging, and wiggling her ass while unintentionally letting the head of his cock bury itself at the entrance of her pussy. With his cock now spreading her pussy lips wider I could see her expression as she rolled her eyes and screamed out “fuck me, master, fuck me as my beta boy watches you dominate my pussy.”Jeremy entered her slowly until his manhood was resting in her womb. Yes, he had a "womb shifter" size cock. As he slowly pulled out I could see the black sheath covered in her wetness. She reached back with her hand and embraced his cock while urgently guiding his superior manhood to its destination. He immediately penetrated once again and began thrusting in and out as I watched the scene unfold in front of me. As his pace intensified I could hear her screams as he slapped her ass with both hands over and over. The other black man in line suddenly positioned himself in front of her while she reached up and wrapped both hands around his cock and took him in her mouth. I couldn’t do a damn thing except to watch Tracy’s domination by two black men. The same stirring in my weak, inferior mind came to the surface. My cock started to grow once again. I was ashamed of myself at the thought of Tracy getting fucked by a black man but it was making me hard. What was obvious for all to witness was my four-inch penis. Now my humiliation was turning into desire…desire to watch as I watched the black man behind my woman grab her hips tighter as his pounding thrusts could be heard with a loud smacking sound with each thrust - louder and louder I could hear the sounds of raw fucking as I watched her suck and fuck with reckless abandon.
I looked up at the big screen and I watched in awe as 50 other white women were receiving the same treatment. Then the deep voice over the PA system came once again. “Now that all you white boys are hard from viewing your women getting used by your alpha superiors, we want you to do what white boys do best…start stroking your little white dicks while your white girls are getting serviced by superior black meat.” At his point, we really didn’t have to be told. We WANTED nothing more than to relieve ourselves.
The view on the big screen was beyond description. There were 50 other beta boys like myself standing in front of their girls furiously stroking their cocks while watching their partners getting savagely fucked by superior black men. The deep voice was back: “what is it called when white boys jerk off to their white girls getting blacked?” The entire audience answered in unison: “WHITE BOY SEX.” The chant began…” white boy sex, white boy sex." Over and over the crowd was chanting and cheering “WHITE BOY SEX.” I could hear the laughter and chuckle from over 40,000 men & white girls whose eyes were fixed on the big stadium screens. Soon I found myself joining in with the same chant as I watched Tracy take the biggest cocks I’ve ever seen. I was stroking and chanting “white boy sex” over and over. Through the background noise, I could hear all the other white boys chanting the same as myself. I heard Tracy announce her orgasms many times throughout her black fucking. The BBC she was sucking finally dropped his load but the bulk of it dripped out of the sides of her mouth as the man pounding her pussy unloaded inside of her now tender pussy. Then it was my turn. I shouted “white boy sex” as I jerked and pulled on my cock like a maniac. I couldn’t hold back any longer and deposited my semen in the grass below in front of my feet. JUST LIKE A WHITE BOY SHOULD.
Over the PA system, the deep voice stated "all of you white boys have been dispossessed of your white women by superior alpha black men. Welcome to your new world of being a pussyfree white boy."
When the "game" was over, the deep voice made a shocking announcement over the stadium PA system. "Ladies and gentlemen, for your future viewing pleasure we have recorded today's event in its entirety…we have your emails on file and today's debauchery will be sent to your attention, including all the white boys so they can now practice proper white boy sex."
Later that evening I received an email alert. There it was. THE LINK… I stared at the link while my heart pounded at the thought of what I was about to witness. I finally clicked on the link and my jaw dropped when I saw myself on my knees sucking Jeremy's huge black cock as my head bobbed up and down. Tracy walked in and knew exactly what I was watching. I couldn't help myself. My hand gravitated to my erect cock. I began stroking and chanting "WHITE BOY SEX" over and over jerking my white boy clit. She laughed at the scene in front of her. Tracy turned on our 75-inch screen television and downloaded the event. We were both watching and masturbating. Her verbal humiliation began once again, "keep stroking white boy."
As Tracy was laughing at me I noticed a tall dark figure standing at the bedroom doorway. It was our good pal Jeremy. It turns out, Jeremy had orchestrated the entire "baseball" event. He makes millions charging for these White Boy Sex events all over the United States.
Jeremy explained that his mission is to create a world of submissive white boys who become addicted to sucking their black masters cock. He also bragged that he had coerced over one million white boys and their wives into becoming black cock worshippers. "A white boy sucking black cock will soon become the new normal," Jeremy said.
Just listening to Jeremy's viewpoint started my cock stirring yet again. Without hesitation, I dropped to my knees and watched as he slowly unbuckled his belt. "Now use your mouth to unzip me" Jeremy commanded. At this point, I was black cock drunk. Without thought, I managed to get his pants unzipped with my teeth. My hand reached out and gently pulled his superior tool out of his pants as it flopped out in front of my face. Tracy walked over to us and placed her dainty little white hands on his cock and began stroking his massive cock. With her other hand placed firmly behind my head, she pulled my head toward his growing black phallus. Instinctively, I opened my mouth as Tracy fed his BBC into my mouth. "Good bitch boy, you're a fast learner aren't you?" My moans and mumblings were my obvious acknowledgment to her question. I could feel his erection growing as I bobbed my head up and down, looking into Tracy's eyes. Yes, I was still humiliated but more excited now that I knew how good it felt to service my black masters superior BBC.
Tracy had been turned out by Jeremy a full year prior. It explains why she rarely, if ever, initiated sex. She had been blacked many times during the course of the last year. But the baseball event was her newfound claim to being a black-owned white slut. Jeremy told me that he lost count of the number of black masters she had gladly submitted to on game day. He lost count after 100. And I witnessed her entire fucking and sucking of countless superior BBC….
Post-Game After Party - Midnight:
The evening was still young. Tracy and Jeremy congratulated me for becoming a part of the BNWO movement, now taking over on a global basis. Jeremy's White Boi enterprise in the U.S. had earned himself MILLIONS $$$. He had managed to convert well over one million white boys into his black cock stable. All white boys were required to undergo days of training in order to become a TRUE Jack of Spades black cock worshippers.
Jeremy was setting up "special" events throughout Europe at various soccer fields. Yep, soon European boys would begin receiving their free tickets to enjoy a day watching football AKA soccer. Images of hot blonde Swedish girls getting blacked entertained my brainwashed, warped psyche.
Jeremy and Tracy left me a note with instructions about where to meet for the post-game party and what I was expected to wear. I glanced at the attire requirements for all boys. The note said " no shopping required, everything you need for the evening is laid out for you on your bed.
As I entered the bedroom I noticed what appeared to be a black and white maids outfit. Jeremy knew how to dish out humiliation on white boys. There was another note next to the outfit. "Don't even think about showing up at the party without wearing this outfit…put it on right now."
After putting on the skimpy outfit I realized I was provided a pair of lacy panties. "Shit, do I have to wear these?" I lifted the pair and stood staring at them with a terrible pit in my stomach. My jaw dropped in shock when I realized they were crotchless panties. "Isn't that what girls wear," I wondered? Then again, the outfit was anything but manly.
Suddenly there was a knock on the door. I opened the door to find two gorgeous blondes. "We're here on Jeremy and Tracy's behalf to assist with your makeup…looks like you've already gotten started" as they witnessed the feminine maids outfit I was wearing.
I was bright red, reeling from utter humiliation. But I soon followed their lead to Tracy's makeup/dressing area. . I was sweating profusely and beat red in the face. I did as asked. They both giggled when they saw my lacking manhood. "Where are your panties white boy? "Don't worry, nobody will see it after we get your dicklet tucked."
The blonde standing in front of me took my cock in hand as the other reached around and through my legs from the back. She pulled my dick straight through my legs until she had completely pulled my cock and balls to press up to the area known as my "taint." The taping of my dicklet between my legs was complete. The blondes turned me around to face Tracy's dressing mirror. I looked like a girl with a vagina. Anyone looking couldn't tell the difference.
They applied makeup to make sure I looked slutty enough for Jeremy and his entourage. I was told to close my eyes. With my eyes shut I felt something sliding over the top of my head. "There, open your eyes now and see how pretty you look." I had been fitted with a short blonde wig that has pixie style with bangs.. I was shocked and astonished at how much my physical appearance had been altered. Nobody would recognize me. I was definitely now a passable crossdresser, admitting to myself just how fuckable I looked. The high heels took some adjusting.
"I'll bet every black guy at the party will take turns on your virgin ass..they love virgin white boys." The thought of my ass being violated was daunting but still managed to fill my polluted brain. Images of black men bending me over as their bitch percolated. I started thinking more about what it would be like to be taken in the ass by my alpha superiors.
"Now come with us" the two blondes ordered. We took the main elevator down to the main lobby. My neighbor and his wife entered the elevator. "You girls look like you're heading to a fun party." They didn't know who I was. I didn't either for that matter. What had become of me during this short period of time, I wondered?
As we walked past my doorman he asked "can I come to the party with you girls?" Again, our doorman didn't know who I was although I was relieved that he was clueless about my newfound "hobby."
TO BE CONTINUED…only if I get enough responses. Otherwise, I'm merely writing in the wind. Thanks to my fellow white boy BBC-addicted buddies. :)
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