Whites Can't Compete

After about 2 minutes of stroking, I could feel that urge to cum bubbling up inside of me. I couldn't believe it. I was known around the school as a big dicked stud that could last for a long time in bed. Something about Zareb made me feel different. I no longer felt like a strong alpha male in his presence. He was bigger and stronger than me in every way, and I couldn't deny it any longer.

"I'm...ugh...gonna...mmm...cum" I tried my best to speak through all the gagging.

"I knew it. You little white losers have no control, huh?" I finally gave in to my urges and came. After only a couple minutes of stroking, a few spurts of cum flew out of me and splat against the floor. Zareb glanced down with a disgusted look on his face. He grabbed the back of my head with both his hands and began thrusting even harder and faster. "Look at me, you worthless faggot." I looked up at him. My face was beet red from being choked to death by his cock.

"Where I come from, white men are just slaves to us." He said, while staring right into my eyes. "In my home land if a white man comes to vacation or wanders into our village, he's forced into slavery. He must please every last member of my tribe, in any way they want. Most of them suck the massive cocks of our warrior, and lick the sweet pussies of our voluptuous women. We don't feed them or take care of them. When they die of starvation...we just go find another one." I braced my hands against his thighs, pushing him away to try to get a breath of fresh air.

"Oh no...I don't think so. Choking on big nigga dick is the only thing that little white mouth of yours is good for now." He pushed even harder, forcing huge piles of slobber to pour out of my mouth and run down my chest. Suddenly, he pushed me back. My body slammed down against the tile of the locker room. I coughed and gasped for air as I held the outside of my sore throat.

"Please...please no more. It's too big." I pleaded, while spiting up the ropes of drool that had pooled in my mouth.

"Too big? You mean bigger than yours, right?" I couldn't bare to look at him. I looked down at my cock that had now softened to a few inches. He stomped over to me and grabbed me by my short hair. He lifted my entire body up, until my eyes were lined up with his. "Answer me, faggot! Do you have a big dick?"

"Well...I, ugh...it's pretty big, I guess." I said, with a timid and scared voice. He threw his open palm towards my face and slapped me with incredible force. My ears began to ring when my head finally sprung back to face him.

"I said...do you have a big dick?" He screamed. I tried my best to hold back the tears that I could feel swelling inside me.

"I...I...I have a tiny little dick." He laughed as he threw me back to the ground.

"Of course you do, you worthless little white loser. Now...tell me you want more of this cock." I looked up at the massive throbbing meat stick before me. Thick strings of my saliva were still dripping off of it and plopping on the floor.

"I...I want that big black cock." I was disgusted with myself...but I knew I needed his cock. Not only was I obsessed with the size of it, but I had never cum like that before; just putting it in my mouth made me cum within minutes. He pulled back his leg and kicked my ribs with as much force as he could muster. He knocked all the air out of me at once, leaving me gasping for breath and holding my stomach. In a screaming voice he said,

"Don't you ever call me 'black' again, you uneducated honky. I'm a nigga! Now beg!" His voice bellowed through the entire locker room.

"I want...your n-nig..." I hesitated to say the word. I could see the anger boiling inside of Zareb. He pulled back his leg and kicked again just like last time, causing me to recoil on the ground from the intense pain.

"Fucking say it, bitch! Beg for this nigga dick!" I knew I couldn't resist anymore. Another swift kick from his huge muscled leg would surely break something inside of me. If I survived the first throat fucking, I guess I could go for round two. I said whatever I could to make him happy. I was too weak to fight back now.

"Please...please feed me that big, fat nigger cock." I reached a couple fingers into my mouth and pulled against the sides until my mouth was as far open as it could get. Zareb just gave me a confused look.

"I'm done with that stretched out mouth of yours. I've got my eyes on a much tighter hole." He smirked, slyly. The meaning of his words finally hit me. I turned away from him and began to squirm on the locker room floor.

"No! Please...not there. You'll rip me apart." I could feel myself starting to cry as the realization of what was going to happen finally hit me. I clawed against the cold tile, trying my best to crawl away from him. Before I could get even an inch away from him, he grabbed me by the ankle and dragged me back towards him. He leaned down and forcefully gripped both his hands around my neck. Without even straining himself, he was able to lift my entire body up and dangled me in the air.

"When will you white boys lean no matter how big and strong you are, no matter how big your dicks are...you will always pale in comparison to superior niggas." He walked over to one of the benches, still holding me in the air. As I gasped for breath, he threw me face down on the bench. He grabbed my ass cheeks with his hands and pulled them apart. I heard him collect as much spit as he could in his mouth. He leaned forward and hocked a huge wade of saliva onto my puckered asshole. Most of it just slide off and slopped against the floor.

"Please...I'm begging you..." I tried my best to get him to show me mercy.

"Begging me?...Okay, if you really want it that bad."

"NO! That's not what I..." My sentence was cut off when I felt my asshole stretching out like never before. I remembered back to when just the head had filled my mouth. This was a million times worse. I felt the entire head rip its way into my butt. I couldn't help but moan and groan out of pain.

"Don't get too excited yet, little boy. That's just the head. I've got a whole lot of nigga fuckstick left here." Tears continued to stream down my face as I felt another couple inches tear apart my insides. Inch by inch, I could feel myself becoming less of a man. I couldn't help but moan like the girls I used to fuck. "You must really love getting your ass blown wide open, huh faggot?" As much as I hated to admit it, the pain started to turn into pleasure. Once I felt his huge and heavy balls slam against my butt, I knew his entire cock was inside. Strangely, I wasn't in pain anymore. I felt...content, like everything I had been missing in my life was now complete. "Tell me how much you love getting fucked." He whispered in a sensual tone.

"Well...I...ugh..." I couldn't understand what was happening to me. I knew I wasn't gay...but why did it feel so good? He leaned back, pulling his entire cock out of my ass, then slammed it back in with one forceful shove. "FUCK!!!" The pain returned and I screamed in agony.

"I said...tell me how much of a faggot you are!" His voice quickly lost that sensual tone and became angry and forceful. As I felt his horse cock throbbing uncontrollably inside my bowels, I finally realized the truth. His monster dick was slamming into parts of me that I never knew I could get pleasure from.

Every inch of his cock ripped apart another section of my ass...every pulsating vein on his shaft sent shivers through my entire body...every powerful thrust nearly had me flying off of the bench. I could never fuck a girl with this kind of power and strength. No pussy that I had ever fucked had given me the kind of pleasure that Zareb was giving me now. I couldn't hold back any longer. I didn't care what I had to say, or how much I had to degrade myself...I needed more!

"Please, tear my ass apart with that monster horse cock, you big dicked nigger!" A surprised look sprung up on Zareb's face.

"Now that's what I'm talking about, bitch." He grabbed my shoulders with both his hands and began riding my ass even harder. "Tell me how much you need this nigga dick, faggot." I reared my head back and both moaned and spoke at the same time.

"I'm just a little dicked faggot who needs a real man to fuck him." Every nasty word I said seemed to make him pick up the pace even more. "Come on, you horse hung nigger, I know you can fuck better than that." I finally got what I wanted. Zareb was plowing my ass at break-neck speeds. The huge booming sound of his baseball sized nuts slamming against my ass echoed through the entire locker room. I had to hold on for dear life as his powerful thrusts had me sliding off the bench.

"I feel like I'm back home in Africa, hate-fucking one of my worthless white slaves. What do you think, fag...you wanna come home with me? You could lick my ass and do my chores for me. If you're a good faggot at the end of the day, I might even fuck you some more." I could feel the drool starting to drip from my open mouth. I couldn't even think straight anymore. My mind was swimming in pleasure and ecstasy.

"I'll do anything, Zareb. Just please, don't stop fucking my faggot ass!" By now the pain was completely gone. It was quickly replaced by the most incredible feeling I had ever felt in my life. 18 inches of rock hard, veiny horse cock was ripping my insides apart...and I couldn't be happier. I started to drift in and out of consciousness from the overwhelming pleasure. Suddenly, I snapped back to consciousness and looked up at the clock on the wall. Zareb had been fucking my ass at lightning speed for about an hour. I could feel him starting to slow down gradually.

"I think I've broken in your boy pussy enough today, loser. Get on your knees, faggot, and drain every last drop of my nigga jizz out of me." He grabbed his cock at the base and ripped it from my sore asshole. I could hear the sound of my ass juices dripping on the floor. I sprung up from the bench and knelt before him. With every movement, I could feel my asshole throbbing in pain. My butt was completely numb, but I could feel how open and gaping it was. It felt like someone rammed an entire traffic cone up my ass. His massive cock was dangling in front of my face, twitching uncontrollably. It looked like it was ready to explode.

He grabbed it at the base and straightened it out so that it was pointing directly at my face. "Open your fucking mouth, faggot!" I opened my mouth as wide as I could as he started to breath heavily. He started making manly sounding grunts and groans as his huge nutsack tightened up towards his cock. Suddenly, a huge stream of cum flew out and went straight to the back of my throat. It hit me with such force that I nearly fell backward. With every jet of cum that flew out, I began to realize how incredible it tasted. At first I was worried that it was be disgusting, but I soon realized just how wrong I was. It was better than anything I had ever tasted in my life. I just couldn't contain myself anymore.

I leaped forward and forced the massive head of his cock in my mouth. Every spurt of cum slide right down my throat and into my stomach. I grabbed the pulsating shaft with both of my hands and jerked it back to front, milking every last drop I could out of it. I began to feel that my stomach was filling up...but his baseball sized nuts showed no signs of being empty yet. Once there was truly no room left, cum started squirting out of the sides of my mouth.

For the next few minutes I could hear thick pools of cum slopping against the floor, as I tried pushing his cock as far into my mouth as I could. After the last drop of cum flung out of his cock, he shoved me down against the ground. The second he pulled the head of his cock out, cum started pouring out of my mouth like a fire hydrant. My entire chest was drenched in his thick, hot jizz. He grabbed me by the hair and started dragging me to the door of the gym.

"Please...I don't want people to see this. What will they think of me?" I begged, as he dragged me through the pools of cum on the floor.

"I want people to see what a mindless white loser you are. This school is finally gonna learn the power of niggas!" He shouted, as he threw open the door. Dozens of guys and girls stood in awe and watched as Zareb tossed me forward, into the hallway. Both of us were naked; Zareb standing with his hands on his waist, and me curled up on the floor. The girls took one look at my cum drenched body and ran over towards Zareb. The same girls that at one time begged for my big dick, couldn't even bare to look at me now. All of them ran their hands over his glistening, ripped chest. They rubbed their pregnant bellies, as they squeezed their milk-swollen tits against him. They all started talking at once.

"Zareb, I think I'm ready for another round with this monster." "No, Zareb, do me first. All these tiny white boys just can't please me anymore." "Zareb! Feel my baby kick! I can already tell he'll have a big fat nigger cock like his daddy."

He pushed the group of girls to the side and walked closer to me. He pointed to me lying on the floor.

"Take a good look, little white boys!" He said, staring out into the crowd of boys. "This is what happens to inferior white losers that think they're so great!" They all had confused looks on their faces. The boys that used to admire me and respect me were now scared and disgusted at the sight of my defeated body. "Any white boy who resists my rule will be broken even harder than this one! This school is run by niggas now!" Suddenly, I saw my girlfriend emerge from the crowd of men. She marched over and looked down at me. She took one look at my shivering, cum covered body and then looked over at Zareb.

"P-Please, babe...I...I can still love you. D...Don't you want me?" I asked, with cum still dripping out of my mouth. She didn't even look down at me as I begged her to stay with me. I could see that her eyes were fixated on Zareb's monstrous dong.

"There isn't anything that worthless white faggot can give you...that I can't give you even better." He said, slapping the side of his still hard shaft. Without even giving me another look, she walked over to him and began to rub his chest with the other girls. Zareb looked down at me and smiled. "I hope you enjoyed your old life...because now you're a nigga dick addict." He put his arms around the group of girls and turned back into the gym. He looked down at my girlfriend who was walking beside him. I could faintly hear his last words, as he walked away into the other room.

"Come on, slut...let's plant a big dicked nigga baby in that tight white cunt." I watched as a couple dozen girls, including my former girlfriend, all left with Zareb. My former life was now over. I would never be respected again...I would never get to fuck another pussy again. My only solace was knowing that one day I would get another nigger cock back inside of me again; it was the only pleasure that I was ever go to feel anymore.