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Subject: {ASSM} Paying Off the Debt MM/humiliation
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This is a work of fiction. It is not to be read by minors. It includes
bribery, homosexuality and racial slurs. If you are offended by this
kind of fantasy, please search for something else to read. Now, having
gotten all of that out of the way, let's get on with the story.

I'm sort of an old-fashioned kind of guy. I believe that when you see
a man who is down on his luck you should give him a break - give him
a chance to work his way out of the mess he has created for himself.

So when a teenaged black boy who worked for explained that he was in
over his head in debts and had to come up with $500 fast in order to
pay off a gang-banger who was a budding loan shark I didn't think
anything at all of offering the boy a chance to earn some extra cash.

I liked Leroy's energy and his motivation to get ahead - even
though his efforts were often directed toward the wrong things. I liked
his stalky football player build and his long nappy afro that was
usually braided in corn rows. I liked his overly-confident Hip-Hop
swagger, as if he were on top of the world.

But Leroy, like most young Black men, also needed an attitude
adjustment. He needed some friendly assistance to help him to chill out
and not to think that the whole world revolved around him. So, I was
more than willing to help him not only get over his financial worries,
but to straighten out his personality short-comings as well.

I invited him over to my apartment after work so that we could work out
a few of his problems in a way that might be beneficial for both of us.

Leroy arrived at my door around 8:45, even though we agreed to meet at
8:00. He swaggered into my living room as if he couldn't be bothered
with anything in the world. He plopped down on the couch, with his legs
spread open and his baggy pants lazily coving his thighs. I guess he
thought I was going to pay to watch him watch television, or maybe he
thought I invited him over so that I could suck him off. He had another
thing coming.

I decided to set the tone of our little "agreement" early on so
that it would be clear who was in command here.

"Get your black ass off my couch, boy! You may think you're tough
and hard because you come from the streets and you listen to all the
rap music, but you're gonna be my Nigger pussy boy tonight!"

A startled, offended expression crossed Leroy's face, so I continued,
"Remember, I'm helping you out with your $500; but, like a good
little Nigger, you're going to have to work to get paid."

I wanted to let him know I wasn't messing around. I think he got the
message because he slowly rose on his feet and stood in front of me
like a dejected modern day slave.

I told the boy to drop his pants. Leroy loosened his belt and his baggy
pants fell down to his ankles. His candy-stripped boxer shorts rested
loosely on his frame, but not loose enough to conceal the bulge of his
thick black cock underneath.

He stood there, his smooth muscular black legs exposed - showing the
conditioning of football training and basketball. Leroy lowered his
eyes, bit his lip and looked at the floor. His ashy dark knees knocked
together in embarrassment.

"lose the boxer shorts," I said. Leroy sighed and pulled down his
boxer shorts. I couldn't take my eyes off of the long, thick black
pendulum that swung in front of him; it almost completely covered his
large, low-hanging hairy nutt sacs.

"Bend over and grab your ankles". Leroy bent over, exposing a
smooth round black bubble butt. I ran my hands over the smooth contours
of that ass, feeling inside his sweaty dark ass crack. I took a deep
breath of the sweet subtle smell of Nigger shit.

I said, "Yeah, this ass is gonna be good for fucking."

I heard Leroy gasp. His face was almost touching his shins. He held his
ankles tight. "Please don't fuck mah black azz. I don't wanna be
nobody's bitch."

"You'll do what I say, boy! You want to show up in the obituary
section of the newspaper because you couldn't pay off your debts?
You'll be more than a bitch - I'm gonna make you my black Nigger
slave, and you better Like it!"

Leroy swallowed hard. I walked in front of him and grabbed a fistful of
his thick nappy black hair, pulling his face up. I pressed his handsome
black face against my cock, "Kiss that white cock, boy!"

Leroy made a disgusted expression.

"Kiss the white cock! Don't make me have to tell you again!"

His puffy black lips pursed and he pressed them against my hardening
dick shaft.

"Kiss it again, Nigger! Kiss it again!"

Leroy pursed his lips and kissed my cock again. I pushed his face
against my cock, which was now fully erect, "Keep kissing that
throbbing hard white manhood!"

I felt Leroy's soft, thick black lips pressing against my cock -
kissing it reverently.

"That's it, boy. You love that white cock, don't you?"

He didn't say a word. He just kept obediently kissing the hard
reddened cock that was standing erect in his face.

Now, stick out your tongue and lick it.

I glanced down and saw Leroy shaking his head in silent defiance of my
order.

I grabbed his nappy hair again and slammed my cock against his face,
"I said to lick that white cock boy, or I'll fuck you in your black
ass right here and now!"

A look of resignation crossed Leroy's face. He stuck out his thick,
moist tongue and licked up and down the shaft. Now my cock was hard to
the point of discomfort. I was aroused beyond anything I had ever
experienced as I watched that black hip-hop boy licking the hard white
cock that was dominating him.

I made him lick the cock head and taste my pre-cum. Then I watched as
he slobbered over my hairy balls, giving them a good wet tongue-bath.
He worked his way back up the hard shaft. A clear stream of pre-cum
shot from my cock and dribbled down his nose and the top of this thick
black upper lip.

I moaned and grabbed the back of his head. I rubbed my hard cock up and
down in his mouth, against his lips and on his tongue, "Yeah,
that's it boy - lick that white cock".

I watched as he covered my cock with his warm wet lips. Then I grabbed
his jaw, feeling the hair on his chin, and forced his mouth open. I
slid my hard cock between his thick black lips and he sucked obediently
it without having to be ordered.

"Yeah, suck that white dick, boy! Suck it!"

Leroy knew what he had to do. He let out a forlorn moan and allowed my
cock to slide down his tongue to the back of his throat. I grabbed the
back of his nappy head and pumped my cock in and out of his mouth like
I was fucking a porn doll's pussy. Leroy's hot black mouth on my
cock gave me pleasure I could barely contain.

I heard his thick lips smacking on my dick and his tongue licked up and
down the white cock shaft that was buried in his mouth. He choked and
gagged a bit as he tried to take all of that hard, horny white fuck
meat down his throat.

"That's it boy! Service the cock! Service that hard white master
cock with your mouth!"

I held onto his head and made him nod in agreement while I ordered him
to service my cock. I mocked his Ebonic accent while I fucked his black
face, putting words in his mouth while he sucked on my cock, "Yessum.
Yessum. Ah sho does like suckin' cock - ah surely do!"

Leroy looked humiliated and annoyed, but he couldn't say a word. His
mouth was full. I laughed as my hairy white balls swung against this
chin.

The pleasure of his mouth was too much for me. I gasped involuntarily,
"Damn, you Niggers sure have the best lips and mouth and in world for
cock sucking!" I couldn't contain myself any longer. I gave a deep
sigh and heaved in the black boy's mouth. I fired off several loads
of hot, thick white cum down that boy's throat.

I heard Leroy choking and gagging as I held his head tight so that his
face was pressed against my pubic hair.

"Swallow my cum, boy! Swallow that white man's cum! Get some
civilization inside of you!"

Leroy gulped down my cum, crushing all of his ghetto-bred attitude,
inhibitions and resistance. My body jerked in ecstasy as I emptied my
loads down his Negroid throat.

"Yeah, swallow that jizz. Swallow it like you know what's good for
you."

The boy continued to swallow.

When I pulled out of his mouth his lips and his chin were covered with
saliva and cum, making them shine.

I pushed him away from my dick and gave it a rest for awhile.

I sat down and looked at the fine specimen of toned semi-naked black
manhood standing in front of me, bent over with his hands on his knees.
His head hung down in shame after having just sucked off a white
man's dick and having swallowed my cum.

I stared at the Negroid specimen in a half-daze, watching the thick
black pendulum of his dick swinging between his legs.

"Jerk that dick off for me!"

Leroy looked at me with embarrassment and uncertainty, as if he
wasn't sure if he heard me right.

"I said to jerk that dick off, boy - I wanna see that thick black
cock shoot its coconut juice all over your dark body!"

Leroy started to slowly stroke his cock. His jungle meat grew thicker
and harder in his palm as he stroked. His hairy balls swung with the
rhythm of his strokes.

"Yeah, stroke that dick! Stroke that Nigger meat!"

Leroy stroked harder and harder. Watching him was like watching a black
athlete working out in manner you always wished he would on TV.

His muscles flexed. His black skin dully reflected the light in the
room. His stud cock was now fully erect. His thick lips hung open, a
thin strand of saliva - or cum - dangled from his chin. His breath
got heavy.

"Pump that dick for me boy! Pump that Nigger dick!"

Leroy pumped it harder.

His body bucked as his strokes got more and more impassioned.

He closed his eyes and groaned while his Nigger lips quivered.

Then he fired thick white globs of black boy cum into the air. They
looked like torpedoes as they arched in the air before landing at his
feet.

"Yeah, that's it boy! Fire that cum! Fire that black boy cum!"

Leroy fired load after load of hot Nigger cum, making a puddle of
creamy manhood at his feet. Every time I thought he had drained his
reserves he proved me wrong by firing still more cum. I thought he
would never run dry.

Watching that boy shoot streams of his manhood from that hard Nigger
cock got me hard again. My dick was flaming red and throbbing -
thrusting for action.

I stood up and walked around to feel his smooth black ass once again.

"Grab your ankles, boy - you're about to provide a service for
your master."

Leroy groaned in reluctance and humiliation. He let his thick black
cock drop and swing between his legs while he bent over to grab his
ankles.

"Yeah, that's it. That's a good boy."

I grabbed his waist and shoved my hard cock between his ass cheeks. His
firm black bubble butt swallowed my hard cock. I let it sink deep
inside his bowels and slowly massaged his anus with my hungry cock.

"Yeah, take that white cock meat boy!"

His dark ass was moist and hot around my dick. His ass made squished
and slurped as I pumped in and out of his tight hole.

"Take that dick, Nigger! Take it!"

I pumped harder and harder in that black boy's ass. I watched his
head comically bob up and down. We both filled the room with grunts as
each time I slammed into his ass. Leroy's nappy black head kept time
as his ass was being taken.

"You love that white cock in your ass boy - don't you? Don't
you?"

All Leroy could do was groan. I grabbed him by his shoulders and pumped
him harder. I slid all eight inches of my cock in and out of his tight
moist hole. I made him my black pussy whore that night.

"Service that hard white cock! You know you love it!"

His moist black ass cheeks slammed against my humping thighs. Hot
sweaty flesh slapped against hot sweaty flesh, filling the room with
the musty smell of sex, passion and manhood. I humped that black
boy's ass hard making his entire body rock to the beat of the cock
that was dominating him.

"Whose your daddy, boy? Whose your daddy?"

I knew the boy couldn't answer me with my hard cock rammed up his
butt. I held the Nigger's body tight and let out a yell. Then I fired
thick loads of cum deep inside the boy's bowels, filling him up once
again with sticky white manhood.

"Ohhh, take that cum Black Boy! Take that hot white cum! This is the
cum you wish you had if you could find your daddy."

I pumped load after load of fresh hot cum into the Nigger's body. He
took all of it. He had no choice. I shot my cum so deep there was
nothing for him to do but accept it.

I rubbed my hands over his sweaty black body as I emptied the last of
my loads inside of his guts. I heard him moan - was it from pain?
Embarrassment? Pleasure? Who could tell - all I knew was that that
black boy was now my cum-filled slut bucket.

When I finished emptying myself inside of him I slowly eased my cock
out of his ass. The Nigger groaned again. His hole clamped tight,
securing my cum in his ass. He looked dazed and defeated. He was
humiliated as he fumbled with his boxer shorts and baggy pants, trying
to cover himself up quickly and recover what remained of his manhood.

***

The next day at work Leroy was back to his street wise hip-hop pose. No
doubt he paid off his debts or he wouldn't have been able to walk to
work, but it also seemed as though something about him had changed in a
very subtle way.

I watched him closely and he seemed to show a little more respect for
the customers; he was a little more courteous - a little more
civilized. Maybe he was learning not to think that the whole world was
for his amusement. Maybe he was learning what his mama could never
teach him at home and what he could never learn from being the center
of attention on the basketball court and the football field.

I knew he still needed more money; and I could still see occasional
lapses into his old behavior of acting as if he didn't really have to
give a shit about anyone or anything.

Maybe a few more lessons would be in order, both to help him out
financially and to teach him a thing or two socially.

As I said, I'm an old-fashioned guy. I'm always willing to do my
part to help out.

The End

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