Coach Black

"FUCKING ANSWER ME, FAGGOT!" He screamed, as he dominated every part of Johnny's weak body.

"Y-Yes...I...I love having my ass played with. I'm just a pathetic faggot, sir." Johnny quickly said whatever he could to please the hulking black man who was nearly killing him. The cheerleaders seemed to love it. They watched with smiles on their faces as Johnny struggled for air.

"Keep it up, sir. Kill this disgusting white piece of trash!" One girl cheered, egging Coach Black on. The coach released his hold and allowed his slave to breathe.

"I have bigger plans for this honky. He's gonna make a fine addition to my slave harem." He looked down at Johnny's pink asshole. It was still dripping wet with the cheerleader's saliva. "But first...I gotta loosen up this boy's asspussy." He grabbed his dick at the base, like before, and pressed it against the tight hole. This time, with barely any resistance, the entire head and a few inches of the shaft slid right in.

"Ahhhh! FUCK!" Johnny screamed and threw his head back. Judging by the size of Coach's gargantuan member, it must have felt like someone shoved their arm up the poor boy's ass.

"That's it, honky!" Coach Black smiled evilly at the boy's pained face. "Scream your brains out as I fuck every last shred of manhood out of you!" It wasn't long before nearly half of Coach's seemingly endless shaft was buried deep in Johnny's tight butt. The poor boy had his head thrown back and was groaning from the pleasure.

"Just relax, faggot. Soon I'll have every inch of your bowels stretched to the limit." He pressed harder and harder. With every inch more than expanded Johnny's insides, he yelped and moaned with terror. Finally, Coach was balls deep in this young boy's ass. His plump baseball-sized nuts were pressed tightly against Johnny's butt cheeks.

"I...I don't think I can take anymore. It's...too big!" Johnny exclaimed, panting wildly like an exhausted dog.

"There's no going back now, loser. Your ass will never stretch back to a normal size again. Good luck, finding any pleasure in life without having a giant nigga cock up your ass from now on. Face the facts, faggot. You're ruined!" Johnny lay there silently. As much as he hated to admit it, having his ass split in two by his monstrously huge coach brought him more pleasure than anything else in his life.

"Maybe you need a bit more proof about how great nigga dicks feel." He grabbed Johnny by the shoulders and started thrusting in and out of his ass. Johnny moaned girlishly as he felt his insides going from tight to stretched out over and over again. The massive bang of Coach's huge meaty nutsack slamming down against Johnny's pale cheeks nearly echoed through the room.

This must have gone on for an hour. The massive black alpha male showed no signs of getting tired or exhausted. He smiled every time he saw Johnny's face tense up with discomfort. He continued ripping the young boy's ass to shreds as Johnny lay there powerless. Even though he couldn't resist the cheerleaders' grasps...after a while, he didn't even want to resist anymore. When he first started getting penetrated, he had to comfort himself by trying to find the pleasure in a very painful experience. To Johnny's amazement...it must have worked! Every powerful thrust felt less painful and more pleasurable.

He looked up to see Coach Black's giant shaved head. Glistening with a few beads of sweat, he scowled down at Johnny with a look of disgust and hate. Johnny couldn't believe how he felt. He ran his eyes over every inch of the hulking alpha male and started to become aroused. His ripped muscular chest, his bulging arm muscles...every part of Coach Black's body screamed masculinity and power! He was better and more power than Johnny could ever hope to be. Powerless to stop anything, Johnny laid back and let his coach violate his body in any way he chose.

After what seemed like an eternity of merciless pounding, Coach Black finally pulled out from Johnny's ass. Thick streams of spit and slime clung to the massive shaft as he slowly slid out from the boy's used hole. A wet 'pop' noise escaped Johnny's ass as the head left and the airtight seal was broken. Johnny could even hear the sound of his ass juices dripping off of the massive black dick and splatting against the floor.

He reached over and rubbed a couple fingers around the rim of his cherry-red ass. His poor insides were throbbing and extremely sensitive to the touch. He nearly started to cry when he realized how big his hole now was. It must have been a couple inches in diameter. A hard as he tried to pucker up and tighten his hole, his sore throbbing ass would not budge. His ass was permanently ruined. He could have probably shoved a few fingers up there without ever touching the sides of his destroyed boy pussy.

"Before I put the finishing touches on that boy pussy of yours, I want you to taste your ass." Johnny looked down at Coach's still twitching shaft. The foot long monster was still dripping wet from the vicious ass fucking.

"I...I can't suck that thing. That would be...gross." Johnny timidly answered. Coach Black yanked him off the desk and threw him to his knees on the floor. Roughly, he grabbed him by the hair and held his head back so that his mouth was facing toward the ceiling. Johnny screamed as his hair was slowly being torn out.

"Don't you ever FUCKING disobey me again, you worthless waste of space! You're my property now! And I'll do whatever the FUCK I want with you!" Coach's booming yells echoed through the room. The three girls grouped around Coach Black and started rubbing at his rippling chest.

"Please, sir. Let us help you. We can lube up this faggot's mouth real nice. That way, your giant nigger dick can slide right down his worthless throat." One girl said, lovingly staring at her master's eyes.

"Good idea. If I'm gonna give this honky a thorough throat fucking...I'm gonna need some lube." The three girls leaned down above the boy's tilted back head. One girl reached her hands into the boy's mouth and pulled his jaws open. Collecting as much spit as she could in her mouth, she spit directly into his throat. She giggled like a little school girl and released her grip. Another one pulled his head over towards her and split an ever bigger wad right into his open mouth. The last one leaned in towards his ear and began to whisper something.

"Just wait till Master tears your throat apart. You'll be amazed at how pleasurable getting choked to death can be." She whispered in a seductive tone. She stood back up and spit a big long wad of saliva into the already large pool of spit. The three girls stood back and looked at Coach Black.

"Okay! He's all yours, sir." Coach stepped forward and grabbed the boy's head. Without any preparation, he thrust into the boy's mouth. Thick streams of spit flung out the second he jammed his dick in Johnny's mouth. Just the head of his monstrous cock filled the boy's entire mouth. Johnny began to choke and gag as Coach Black watched with glee. He held Johnny's head tightly as he tried to squirm away.

"What's wrong, whitey? Your ass can take a pounding...but your mouth can't? This is why I gotta stretch you out nice and good if you're gonna be my permanent fuck slave." He pressed tighter against the boy's face and forced another couple inches down. Big globs of saliva splatted down against the floor. Johnny slapped his hands against Coach's legs as his throat began to get stretched out painfully.

"I thought I told you never to resist me again?!" Johnny could see the anger boiling in his eyes. "Maybe you still don't get it. You're not an equal...you're not even a person to me! You're a worthless piece of trash that I'm gonna use however I want." He let go of the back of Johnny's head and grabbed tightly around his throat. "Feeble white faggots like you have no place in this world as long as us niggas are around. You can either be a slave...or you can be dead."

Still holding the boy by the neck, he pulled him closer. As he felt his throat stretch to its limits, he pushed him farther away. Back and forth he went, yanking the boy's head closer and farther, throat fucking him as the boy slowly choked to death. He laughed to himself as he watched more fluids rocket out of the boy's mouth. A few tears ran down Johnny's face as Coach Black continued to thrust in and out of his mouth.

Even though Johnny could feel his life being choked away, he couldn't help but be impressed and amazed by Coach Black's incredible stamina and strength. As much resistance as Johnny's tight throat had, it never seemed to affect the coach. He continued thrusting in and out, reaching the lowest depths of the boy's esophagus. For quite some time Coach Black continued raping the young boy's mouth, ramming in and out as if it was some whore's pussy that he was dominating. Suddenly, Johnny's eyes began to roll into the back of his head.

"Well...I guess I should let this piece of trash breathe. I'd hate to have to kill this one...it's hard finding more little white boys in this area." He leaned back, pulling inch after inch from the boy's esophagus. Like a clown pulling an endless line of scarves from his jacket, Coach Black pulled every inches of his horse-sized dick out of the boy's mouth. Johnny's shirt was completely drenched in saliva. Thick pools of drool were still pouring out of his mouth like a waterfall. Coach Black opened his palm and slapped the unconscious boy on the face.

"Get the fuck up! I'm not done wrecking that frail little body of yours!" Suddenly, Johnny's eyes opened wide. The pain and soreness in his throat started to come back to him. He gently held his hand around his throbbing neck.

"I...I...can't go on. P-Please...no...more." He tried his best to speak. His voice was gritty and rough like someone had just polished his vocal cords with sandpaper. Coach Black gave the boy a second to cough up as much thick saliva as he could. He grabbed the boy and tossed him on top of the desk.

"Stand up, bitch!" Johnny stood on top of the desk, amazingly still not even high enough to be taller than Coach Black. The coach threw his hulking body next to Johnny on the desk and lay down. His giant throbbing dick was rocking back and forth, like a big slimy metronome.

"Well...what the fuck are you waiting for, loser? I wanna see you impale yourself on this nigga cock!" He said, putting his hands around the back of his neck. Johnny looked down at the huge wet meat stick wobbling from side to side. For the first time, he took a breather and finally thought about what was going on.

He looked down at Coach's huge muscled body. Every inch of him screamed 'alpha male'. His cocky and arrogant smile made Johnny feel so weak and pathetic. It was clear that Coach Black knew he could get anything he wanted in life. As much as he hated to admit it, the empty gaping chasm in his ass was starting to twitch with hunger. Even after the brutal fuck session Coach gave him that tore his insides apart, he still couldn't help but dream of having something huge getting rammed back in there.

He reached down and ran his hand over the dripping wet shaft. Just touching this giant throbbing meat pole made his ass start to crave it. Deep down he knew it was wrong, but he just couldn't resist any longer. This horse-sized dick brought him more happiness and pleasure than anything else in his life. With his hand firmly around the base of the shaft, he hovered his ass above the giant fleshy head.

What would have filled him with fear before, now only filled him with lust. Out of pure excitement, he let go of the shaft and instantly threw his entire body down against Coach Black. His destroyed hole offered no resistance to the incoming monster cock. His thick dark shaft was instantly swallowed up by the boy's wet hole. It only took a second until every inch was buried deep in his ass.

"Holy shit!" Johnny exclaimed, having just impaled himself on an entire foot of girthy black meat. He squirmed slightly in place, rotating his ass around the rock hard shaft. "WOW! That feels incredible!" He yelled, rocking back and forth on his Coach's superior cock. Every time he dragged his ass forward and backward, he could feel Coach's massive dick being forced into new areas of his sore ass.

"See, honky? I told you that you'd love it. Nothing will ever feel quite the same now that you've had a nigga tear you apart." Just hearing his longtime coach and mentor speak like that was turning Johnny on even more.

"Please, sir, rip my ass open even more." Johnny murmured, in a drunken state of ecstasy.

"Now that's what I'm talking about! I knew you'd start begging soon. But you can do better than that. If you want this nigga dick so badly, I wanna hear you scream for it!" Johnny sat there with 12 inches of throbbing black meat in his ass, hoping that his new master would start thrusting at any moment.

"Please, Coach, I feel so empty when your giant dick isn't stretching me open." Coach Black could hear the desperation in the boy's voice. He never doubted the extremely attractive power of his monster cock. This wasn't the first young white kid that he abused as a fucktoy, and it wouldn't be the last. If there's one thing he loved, though, it was hearing his inferior slaves helplessly begging.

"I thought I told you to beg, you mindless little faggot! SCREAM FOR THIS NIGGA COCK!" Coach Black, still laying down on the desk, reached up and grabbed Johnny by the throat. He squeezed tightly with both his hands and smiled as he watched the inferior white boy squirm with excitement. Johnny could feel his mind slipping into madness. He could feel every non-sexual thought in his mind slipping away. He knew the only thing that could satiate his desires was having Coach Black rip open his asshole even wider.

"I need your giant nigger dick as deep as you can give it, master! Ruin my white boy hole for the glory of the nigger race!" He screamed, trying desperately to breathe. Johnny couldn't believe what he was saying. It was like he was demonically possessed by the urge to get fucked by black dicks. With his hands still tightly against the neck of the tiny white boy on top of him, Coach Black began thrusting into the air. He rocketed his waist into the air, causing every inch of his unnaturally large member to become buried deep in Johnny's loose asshole.

With every violent thrust, Coach's huge baggy nutsack flung up and slammed against Johnny's tiny limp dick. Unable to speak properly, Johnny let out loud girlish moans as Coach Black tore apart new areas of his insides.

"You like getting that tiny worthless dicklet smacked by my superior nuts, don't you?" Coach pounded the fucktoy harder, cementing his dominance and supremacy.

"Mmm hmm..." Johnny murmured, still being choked of all air. Johnny marveled at Coach's extreme stamina and power. His thrusts were as powerful as a freight train, and he showed no signs of tiring. Eventually he was thrusting so hard that it was like someone had shoved a jackhammer in Johnny's ass and turned it on. With incredible speed, the coach raped Johnny until he was nothing more than a soft squishy hole.

The cheerleaders couldn't help but be turned on at the sight of this little white boy being torn apart for the glory of the black race. They each buried their fingers deep in their pussies, hoping that soon Coach Black would violate them just as much as this weak little boy. They watched in awe as every part of Johnny's body was dominated. His fragile neck was being choked of all air, his tiny little dick was flopping around uselessly, and his asshole was nothing more than a gaping hole now. His body was now a testament to the power and strength of the black race.

After a couple hours of violent asshole-tearing action, Coach finally put a stop to the merciless assault of Johnny's ass. He released his hands from the boy's throat and pointed towards the ground.

"Get on your knees, faggot. I'm gonna fill you to the brim with my massive load." Even though his master still had his dick buried in Johnny's ass...he still felt empty. Without being thrust into like some piece of fuckmeat, Johnny felt useless. He began jumping up and down, fucking his own ass with Coach's giant fuckstick.

"Please, master, I...I need more! I need to be completely destroyed." Johnny could see the anger bubble up within Coach Black. He grabbed Johnny by the waist and tossed him out into the row of desks. Johnny's frail body slammed into the desks, causing them to slide across the room.

"You can have more when I SAY YOU CAN HAVE MORE!" He erupted, causing Johnny to recoil in fear. Coach Black rose to a standing position. With his incredibly muscular body and his hands at his waist, he looked like a powerful Greek god. Johnny crawled forward on his knees towards Coach Black. His tight black skin glistened with small hints of sweat. His monstrously long dick twitched with the anticipation to cum. Johnny could see thick globs of his ass juices and spit dripping off the giant veiny shaft.

"How badly do you want this superior nigga seed?" Coach Black asked, in a cocky tone.

"I want it more than I've ever wanted anything in my whole life. I'd kill my whole family just to get a drop of seed from the master race." Johnny was finally starting to understand all those things that Coach Black was telling him before. He had no love for his race anymore. If anything, he even looked forward to the eradication of the white race. All this poor, mindless boy cared about now was making his new black master happy in any way he could. He opened his mouth and eagerly watched as Coach Black motioned over toward the cheerleaders.

"Hey, whores!" The girls perked up, eager to do their master's bidding. "Get the fuck over here and milk my balls dry." Within an instant, they ran over and each knelt down at a side of the giant black shaft. They all wrapped their hands around the pulsating meatstick. Amazingly, even with 6 young girls' hands on it, they still couldn't cover every inch of his gargantuan penis. They all started sliding their hands forward and backward on the shaft. Johnny sat, mouth open, eagerly waiting to get drenched in black cum.

Coach let out a few loud primal grunts, sounding like a huge powerful beast. His once loose and baggy nutsack began to tighten and cling close to the base of his twitching cock. Suddenly, a huge jet of bright white cum rocketed out and splat right into Johnny's open mouth. Nearly thrown off his balance from the force of the cum, Johnny steadied himself and prepared for more. Another huge stream shot out, filling his mouth to the brim. Another and another and another continued launching out of the end of his god-like dick until Johnny could barely see anymore. After he unloaded what felt like a gallon of hot cum, Coach Black glanced down to get a good look at his worthless fucktoy.

It was nearly impossible to even see Johnny under the thick cloak of cum that covered his entire body. His mouth was completely overflowing, and his face was entirely plastered. Like a drunked slob, he swallowed as much of the delicious cum as he could. He grabbed thick globs from his body and threw them right down his throat. This intoxicating cum was the last straw that broke his mind. Even though he was overtaken by lust before, he was completely lost now. Every reasonable thought left his brain and all he could think about was his coach's superior body and cock.

Johnny lunged forward and grabbed a hold of the giant black dick that had so thoroughly torn his body to shreds.

"Please, master. Keep stretching me more. I want every hole on my body to be destroyed for the glory of the nigger race!" Coach Black smiled at his new mindless slave.

"Don't worry. I'll be using you a lot more. But for now, I think I've kept these girls waiting too long. I've got some white cunts to breed, then I'll give you another pounding." He motioned over to the door, and like a good slave, Johnny left the room. He couldn't help but press his ear against the door and listen as those three cheerleaders began screaming and moaning. He waited there, still drenched in cum, excited for his master to return and continue dominating his body.