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Member since: 23 Feb, 2017 |
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Website: https://app.box.com/s/bhbq3jso... |
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Location: Deep Cover |
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About me: When skinheads do prison time we usually leave our
manhood in the county jail. County jail
doesn't house inmates by race and they make
sure skinheads get celled with a Black man that
will put him in his place. There's just no
going back to the man you were with an ass
dripping Black men's sperm. The big Black
man, called 'Kash' (Kashard), on the
bottom bunk in the cell I was sent to didn't
say a word all day.
Then when the lights went off at 10pm he stood up
and said 'Hey whiteboy, you ever had a Black
dick?'. I told him to 'Fuck off'.
He laughed and said 'I bet by morning
you'll be beggin' to suck my dick'.
Then he pulled me off the bunk. I must have got
knocked out quick. When I woke up I was bent over
his bed with my boxers pulled down. I started to
yell but he grabbed me by the throat with both
hands so I couldn't breathe. Just before I
passed out I felt a pain worse than anything I
thought possible as he forced his donkey dick into
my virgin pussy. When I came to he was fucking me.
He grabbed my throat again and said, 'Get
loud and I'll break yo neck whiteboy'.
Then he said, 'Damn yo pussy feel gud as fuck
bitch', and started fucking harder. I felt
his huge cock filling my guts with sperm. Then he
pulled out and told me, 'Get on ur bunk and
don't get off'. I pulled up my boxers
from around my ankles and with a sore ass, I
climbed into my bed. I waited till he was asleep
and tried to get down to push the intercom button
but he woke up and grabbed me and punched me in
the stomach. When he hit me I dropped to the floor
and shot my boxers full of his sperm that was
still in my ass. He said, 'Get up and take
dem off n wash yo pussy bitch'. As I was
doing as I was told, he tossed a hand full of his
own boxers and socks at me saying,
'Don't forget those'. Like a bitch,
I kept quiet and followed orders. I noticed blood
when I was washing what seemed like an impossibly
large amount of sperm out of my boxers. Between
the smell of all that sperm and the feel of it on
my hands I suddenly had to throw up. Luckily the
toilets are connected to the sink. I stood back up
and bent over to rinse my mouth out in the sink. I
was just splashing some water on my face when I
felt him run his hand up the entire length of my
ass crack. I must have jumped at least a meter off
the ground and pressed my back against the wall.
Partly from surprise but partly because of how
much my ass hurt.
He laughed and told me 'I gots da have me sum
moe dat tight little pussy.' My reason must
have been a little unsound because until then it
had not crossed my mind, even for a moment, that
he might rape me again. By the time I was
transferred to the Penn I had lost count of how
many times I was raped. Anyway, by then I was so
well trained to submit that even I didn't
think of it as rape.
My ass was so wrecked from getting raped earlier.
I started pleading with him, 'Please
don't...please!' There was no sign that
he could even hear me. There was now only
centimetres between us as he forced his hand
between the wall and my ass. I winced in pain and
he stopped forcing his hand between my cheeks but
he kept his hand where it was, with just the very
tip of his pinkie finger in my sore hole.
On that night, my ass didn't get fucked
again. Instead I got my first taste of dick and
balls. My jaw and throat got smashed while Kash
taught me how to suck a dick and hum on nuts. It
wasn't as physically painful as being anally
violated but I never again doubted that I'm a
worthless, coward bitch, without an ounce of
manhood. I was so afraid I was trembling. When his
huge dick started to stand up I started to cry
just like the bitch he said I was.
Through the tears I promised that if he waited
till my ass wasn't hurting, I'd ride him
good , all night. He just wiggled his finger a
little bit. I said, 'Please, you're so
big!' 'Didn't I say you'd be
beggin' fo it faggot?', he asked.
'Ask me again real nice and I might let yo
faggot ass dome me up'. I looked at the floor
and meekly asked, 'Can I please suck your
dick?'. 'Watch the teeth or you'll
lose 'em', he said. I dropped to my
knees and took his massive pipe in my mouth. I was
aware of feeling extremely grateful to be sucking
his cock. He grabbed my head and forced me down on
it until I started choking. I remember hearing him
laughing as I franticly struggled to raise my
head. When I finally got it out of my throat I sat
gasping.
Then I heard him say quietly, 'Look up at
me'. He put his hand under my chin and gently
turned my face up, I was still breathing hard. I
actually thought he was going to apologise but he
just looked down at me without any expression.
Then without any warning he slapped the taste of
dick out of my mouth! It almost knocked me out. He
reached down and grabbed my ears and pulled me
back up to my knees. I was still seeing stars. But
I heard my instructions, 'Get dat dick in yo
mouth and if you take it out again wit out
permission Ima break yo jaw bitch!' 'You
hear me bitch?' With so much dick in my
throat all I could do in response was nod while I
bobbed and gagged. That was the first of many
bitch slaps since I first got my manhood taken. It
was a good one too. The side of my face hurt like
hell but at the time I was so afraid that I almost
didn't notice. I did notice that my cheek was
swelling up because it was forcing my eye closed.
He grabbed my ears again and pinned my head to the
wall and started wildly fucking me in my
cocksucker. Sometimes he would run it in balls
deep and keep it there until I started to pass
out. All I could do was submit while I was getting
violently raped in the mouth. I started thinking I
was going to die on that huge Black dick and
everyone would know I died like a real bitch.
That's when I started crying. That only made
him start pounding as hard as he could. I only
passed out briefly when I couldn't breathe. I
came to in time to get my mouth and throat flooded
with sperm. He laughed while I was throwing up.
From then on I never resisted. Even when the other
Black men on the tier started taking turns on me,
I submitted quietly no matter how much I was
abused.
Today I'm thankful to those Black men for
training me teaching me my place. When I got to
prison I was ready and spent the next six years
with my boxers on backwards, washing Black
men's socks, boxers and shoes. I also had to
clean their cells and give brain and ass to any
Black man that wanted it.
Even since I've been out of prison not a day
has gone by that I didn't have a gut full of
Black men's sperm. Not a day ever will
either. I'm 100% Black-owned for life, a
dedicated traitor to my race. I live only to serve
the Black man and end my entire pussy race.
Global, absolute rule by Black men. No Rights For
Whites!
Confessions of a Race Traitor,
Traitor Joe |
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