Originally Posted by
sonatine
Oh man that video clip is AWESOME.
God it reminds me of this amazing experience I had.
All was set for the dinner, and Dominic had been dressed in his black
leather collar, tight short black leather shorts with a prominent ringed
pull down zip, white socks and heavy black leather boots. His nipple rings
shone and Kamal had oiled his body after a complete body shave. His short
cropped blonde hair and fresh features gave him a youthful look considering
he was now just short of 40 years old. Physically Kamal now kept him in
excellent shape, as he would a pet dog, making him work-out after the
housework each day, and putting him to hard physical work each weekend. He
now had a bronzed well developed chest, hard butt and thigh muscles, a flat
taut stomach, a tight bouncy white butt and not an ounce of spare body
fat. He was now well used to discipline, and functioned as an effective
domestic slave. Very unlike the paunchy, lazy, self-indulgent middle-aged
executive who had been made redundant last year.
When the door bell rang Dominic rushed to answer it. It was the Ebony
House Principal, Patrice Musonda, who had brought with him Mr John Obonga,
Dominic's prospective employer. David Mtalo was with them. All were
delighted to see Dominic, who both Musonda and David had met during parent
evenings, in somewhat different circumstances. Now Musonda chuckled as the
two other blacks both made a show of feeling the white slave's leather clad
cock-bulge on the way in. Obonga turned him round to look at his butt, and
pinched it hard, as Dominic fell to his knees in front of him. David
pinched his nipples, laughing at the self-abasement of the poor white jerk.
Obonga patted the cropped blonde head and, pulling the white slave's head
up, looked into his eyes.
"You seem like a nice Boy!" he said. "I'm looking for white Boys like you,
at home and at work,as long as you know your place." Dominic licked the
younger black man's shoes, as the 19 year old David kicked him lightly on
the ass.
"Get up, you white cunt-boy, and show us to your master!" said David,
cutting across both Musonda and Obonga's politeness.
Dominic got up and led them in where they were greeted warmly by Kamal.
"Get the drinks and canapes, Boy!" said Kamal
As Dominic served them all whisky and canapes, Kamal answered the door to
Adebayo, who had brought with him his two fellow Ebony High rugby team
players, the Rwandan, Christoph and the Jamaican, Le Roy. Both superbly
well endowed young black schoolboys, in Thierry's Pod, had been chosen by
Musonda for the evening. With Adebayo, they represented some of the
highest quality black studs amongst the boys of Ebony High, wielding
between them nearly three foot of nigga dick, and well practiced in using
their huge dicks not only on Thierry but most young white ass in the
school. All knew they were there tonight only to service and humiliate
Thierry's father, and were looking forward to having the older white at
their mercy. Le Roy especially loved to degad and humiliate white guys, and
he was hard as soon as he was inroduced to Dominic. Tonight they were
informally dressed in low hanging cotton shorts and white wife-beaters,
showing off their strong black muscular chests. They smirked at the sight
of the near naked older white rushing to get them drinks. This was going to
be fun.
As Dominic served the boys soft drinks, Le Roy and Christoph openly felt
him up. Within minutes they had his zipper down( it was so inviting!), and
in ten minutes Adebayo had the shorts off him, in front of the other amused
blacks, leaving just a little black loincloth over his white cock. That
didn't deter them and the white cock and balls were soon being pulled,
squeezed, yanked, pinched and stretched by the three black boys who
surrounded him like dogs round a trapped rabbit. Dom was completely
passive as he had been trained to be when blacks used him, straining to
prevent cumming on the spot, and dripped pre-cum over the floor when Le Roy
slapped his face hard, just for the fun of it.
When the door rang again Dominic went to answer it, now erect and naked but
for his little loincloth, his nipple and cock rings, and his thick black
collar. He opened the door and nearly fell backwards. There was Bongani
Nkulu, the handsome young black guy who six months ago had displaced him
from his job. Bongani, dressed immaculately in tight designer jeans, and a
crisp white shirt, open halfway to his navel, and showing the developed
chest and prominent nipples of an Alpha black male, was looking ravishing,
but behind him was an even greater shock for poor Dom, Thabo Kulu his
former boss, not much older than Bongani, and a good deal younger than Dom.
"Aren't you going to welcome us in, Dominic?" said Bongani. "It is
Dominic, isn't it? I hardly recognise you without your clothes!" He lifted
Dominic's loincloth to look at his erect white cock. In doing so he managed
to pull on the balls a little, making Dominic cry out. He had been well
briefed by Kamal as to what sort of evening this was to be.
"I was so pleased with the way that the dinner went down", recalled Kamal
later. "Dominic had cooked an excellent clear fish soup for a starter and
and superb roast duck with roast vegetables as the main. A simple but
delicious home-made lemon sorbet ended the meal. He had served at table
with not too many mistakes, in his little black silk loincloth, and my
seven black guests and I were feeling really quite good about everything.
John Obonga had been delighted with the food, and the service, and had
ensured that the white cock was well erect throughout. The question of
employing Dominic had been broached, and he was thus far well disposed to
taking him on in his household and /or his firm.
Dom had eaten, I'm sure, while cooking, and was also fed a few scraps by
John Obonga, and Bongani, in a bowl on the floor, during the meal. His butt
had been well fingered by all the guests, and the black schoolboys had
carried out all sorts of indignities on his white cock and balls. He
couldn't take his eyes off the butch young black schoolboys and was torn, I
could see, between impressing Mr Obonga and getting inside the blackboys'
shorts. Now he was under the table servicing the erect black cocks. He had,
with their permission, pulled the boys' shorts down below their balls, and
he was sucking one after the other, but paying special attention to Mr
Obonga. We passed a pleasant hour chatting about this and that, mainly
politics, as Dominic enjoyed his feast of nigga dick. I worked it out
thathe was sucking more than five foot of black dick under there. I was
also very amused to see the faces of the guests as Dominic sucked them. He
sucks even better than he cooks!
After an hour I hauled Dom out by his collar and had him had serve the
desert. I think everyone had their cocks out – I was feeling those of
David and Bongani, and I know Obonga was entranced with the huge dicks on
Le Roy and Christoph. Christoph's was so long the shing purple-black top
was clearly visible to us all over the table top – a wonderful sight!"
Then Bongani had asked Kamal where the bathroom was, as he needed to piss.
"Well, its down by the front door, but you really don't need to go there"
said Kamal "Boy, bring the urinal!!
Dom arrived bringing the human urinal attachments which Kamal promptly
strapped to his face, the funnel descending into Dominic's mouth over his
tongue.
"Kneel in front of the young black master, Boy!"
Dominic knelt in front of a grinning Bongani who, as everyone watched,
pulled out his long smooth black snake of a cock, and placed it in the
funnel. He let go a stream of golden fluid which gurgled down the funnel
into Dominic, and Dominic to applause swallowed the piss down.
"You know that failed contract with United Breweries you left me Dom? Well
I renegotiated it and its bringing us in a huge profit now. I got
promotion for it, and the new Mercedes as special recognition. What do you
think you did wrong Dominic?" He was still pissing strongly into the funnel
as he stared straight into Dominic's eyes, smiling at him.
"But you seem to have found something you can do well, Boy!"
"Gluggg Gluggggg" said Dominic.
"When you finish with the urinal Boy, pass him over here Bongani!" said
Thabo Kulu, Dominic's former boss, the black guy who had decided to make
him redundant. "I need a piss too"
Bongani shook the last drops off his cock, on to Dominic's face
unfortunately, and directed him to Kulu, at the end of the table. Dominic
waddled in the kneeling position he had been trained to adopt when the
urinal was attached to him, over to his former boss, who told him to get
his cock out. He did so, unzipping the jeans and delving into the black
briefs for the cock; the second long black cock was then placed in the
funnel. In the process of it being pulled out by the white guy the black
cock had gone semi-hard, and Kulu couldn't piss right away. As Dominic
waited, his former boss discussed him with the table, and Bongani, his
replacement was feeling down his white ass crack.
"Of course he was never up to the job, and we kept him much longer than we
should have. He has no capacity to manage or make decisions; he seems in a
more suitable position now. And he seems to be happier!" His black cock had
relaxed and a stream of bright yellow piss entered the funnel and through
it into Dominics mouth and throat.
He leaned forward to help himself to more red wine and in doing so the
large fat black cock dislodged from the funnel. The flow of piss hit
Dominic in the face and channelled itself down his body to the floor. As
the other blacks around the table, especially the schoolboys, laughed,
Kamal told Thabo not to worry, as Dominic would clean up. As he said this
Kamal detached the pissoir from his slave's face and Dom hurried to the
kitchen to get a bucket and sponge to mop up the piss. On all fours,
surrounded by the grinning jeering blacks, his white ass was poked,
prodded, slapped and pinched as he mopped up.
Suddenly Mr Obonga, who had been watching the pissing with amusement from
the other end of the table, boomed out to Bongani
"Give him your cock to suck, young man! I want to see how he handles it,
and you've got a fine one there! If he's going to come to work for me he's
going to have to suck a lot of young nigga cocks!"
Bongani took out his half hard cock again and presented it to his former
senior colleague. Dom deepthroated it immediately, giving Bongani a rush of
sensual pleasure. To the delight of the table they watched the older white
service his successor's long black cock until it spurted into his mouth and
over his face. Kulu took pics of the cock entering and leaving Dominic's
mouth, ensuring that the full face was visible.
"Oh God! That was wonderful!!"exclaimed Bongani, as he watched his cum drip
down Dominic's face, and Kulu took half a dozen more pics of the face and
the kneeling, collared and naked Dominic.
"But I still want to fuck his whiteboy cunt!" said Bongani.
Tears mixed with the cum trailing down Dom's face, and Kulu rushed up to
capture that too.
"Excellent, quite excellent!! Reminds me of the tears the day when I
promoted Bongani over your head and threw you out, Dominic! You remember?
When I go you to clear your desk in front of all the grinning junior
staff?"
"Well, gentlemen, I think its time to show some appreciation for the fine
dinner we've had!" said Kamal, so if you would like to pull our cook-boy
through to the Fun Room, we can warm up his white ass with a little light
whipping, and a good hard gangfuck!"
"Oh great!" said Bongani and took hold of one of Dominics arms as Adebayo
grabbed the other. Christophe and Le Roy grabbed his legs and the four
strong young blacks carried the white slave, behind Kamal his master, into
the passageway and down to the Fun Room. The procession of black bucks,
their black cocks swinging free, was not overburdened by their white
cargo. Dominic looked up at the four young happy black faces, alight with
excitement, and their muscular black arms holding him aloft, taking him to
his cross, and his punishment, and nearly wet himself. His naked cock
spasmed and precum dripped down on to his stomach. Christophe and Le Roy
laughed as they saw the twitching white cock, knowing the excitement was
caused by his humiliation. Kamal led the way, with Patrice Musonda carrying
the martinet, and behind came John Obonga and Thabo Kulu, the latter
filling Mr Obonga in on Dominic's clear limitations as an employee.
Dominic knew exactly where he would be fucked and whipped – the African
youths, and Mr Obonga, had a most pleasant and unexpected surprise. The
black boys, their cocks jutting out of their shorts, helped Kamal with the
shackles and spread the white guy, ass outwards, arms and legs splayed, on
the cross.
As they gathered round, their black cocks (all but Musonda's ), hard and
hanging loose, Kamal passed them each a brandy, which he had told Dominic
earlier to have available in the Fun Room. As they sipped it, Kamal
whipped the white butt to considerable appreciation from the onlookers. He
laid it on relatively lightly, but with some drama, well within Dominic's
limits, as much more was required of him yet. Eight light lashes of the
martinet and Dom was a quivering figure of fun and his white ass nicely red
for the boys to fuck. He saw that most of the nigga dicks were now
rigid........
True story.
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