Date: Tue, 15 Mar 2011 04:40:40 -0700 (PDT)
From: pat roberts <philip_effiong@yahoo.com>
Subject: White Sunset 10 (revised)

WHITE SUNSET 10

RESURGENCE

BIRTHDAY BOY (Part 1)


After the Board meeting the 18 year old Lukas was returned to the stables,
taken down naked on his leash by a slim small Zambian handler with a round
face, very dark skin with a large friendly smile full of very white teeth.

He seemed amused at Lucas's naked erect cock and joked about it with people
who they passed as they walked seemingly endless corridors.

"Sorry ,bout this" he explained "but I was told to take you the long way
round and not use the lifts, so that customers and staff can see you. They
called it the 'walk of shame' or something. By the way, my name's like
yours -- Luke! Tell me do you like black cocks fucking you?"

"They do it whether I like it or not!" said Lukas

"I would love to fuck you, like all the guys I work with, but they only let
a few senior guys have you! One day I hope I can fuck you. I would do it
very well and you will feel very hard Zambian cock up you. Wait. I want
photo with you." He took his mobile phone and asked a passing messenger to
take it.  Luke posed, his one hand holding Lukas by the leash the other
holding the boy's bursting white cock. He posed like a hunter with his
prey.

While Luke checked the pic, the young messenger explored Lukas's butt --
pushing two fingers straight up it and frigging him. He put Lukas's hand on
his bulging jeans.

"You like Boy? All for you!"

"Hey get away you gonna get me in trouble, man! You not just to use his
hole like dat. You gotta have my permission" protested Luke, "Anyway thanks
for the pic its come out great."

They moved on, passing dozens more grinning male staff and a few intrigued
customers both men and women. Everyone was black. Lukas looked at some of
them as they passed -- they all seemed to be getting off on seeing him
paraded and humiliated.

"I'm goin to send the pic back home to my village Lukas! Tell them I
captured you and you my slave! All the boys goin to want me to take you
there for dem to fuck"

After what seemed an age to Lukas they crossed the open air car park and
entered the stable block, where Luke signed him over to the guys on
Reception. In just a few minutes a relieved Lukas was led to the Bath House
where he was washed down and relubricated by three Resurgence trainees,
recent black school-leavers.

They stayed on to watch the main event as he was, to his shock, for a full
two

hours, to be anally stretched by two of the largest most experienced
trainers in the company. A final(?) video was made of his ordeal by an
enthusiastic three-man black film crew, who were he now saw, already
filming. Two super-hung muscular coal-black Sudanese arrived totally naked,
and such was their presence that Lukas sank to his knees trembling. But Oh
God, he wanted those cocks!  Three more trainees, in their tight black
uniforms appeared, and gathered around the brightly lit rutting bench where
the two expert fuckers looked down at their prey.

"You want our nigger dicks, Boy?"

"Oh yes Sir, please Sirs. Please fuck my white ass, Sirs!

The young blacks surrounding him giggled and laughed.

They laughed openly at him as the Sudanese face whipped him with their
massive 12 inch dicks. The two massive Africans@ black muscles gleamed
under the lights as they hauled him over a 3ft high leather covered bench
in front of two fixed cameras.

"Yo Boy you looks good enough to eat" said one of the huge blacks -- and
as good as his word he sucked the white boy's cock and worked his way down
the shaved crack to the white ass sucking it out and spitting full on into
the hole. He moved the boy's white ass so that a camera could zoom right
in, and for the six watching young niggers to get a full on view.

"You ok with that? You checkin out the target?" he called back to the
watching young blacks"

"Oh yeah man, we gonna enjoy this!"

With no warning the huge Sudanese shoved four thick fingers straight up the
boy, as the second black dick was simultaneously shoved down the whiteboy's
throat. Lukas shuddered as the watching blacks cheered.

"You niggers watch and learn!"

They watched entranced, hugging eachother as the two huge blacks worked him
over, and took turns on the white mouth and butthole, slapping his ass and
his face as they went.

Ten minutes later, as Lukas was stretched to new capacity by the two huge
12 inch dicks the six trainees needed no encouragement to join in by
stripping naked and having their own black dicks sucked. The cameras took
in the line of young black dicks in line and waiting their turn --
finally each shooting off in his face. (The video is already on sale
throughout Southern Africa in the Racial Retraining Series -- called
"Lukas: Expanding Horizons").

The black cast and crew, quite exhausted, had cold beers delivered to them.
As the trainees dressed back into their uniforms of tight black cotton
vests and shorts the happy group glugged down their beers. They used Lukas,
still ass-up and cum covered, as the table for their drinks. Lukas was also
rewarded - with the leader of the film crew pushing his own black dick well
into the white-boy's mouth and casually pissing down his throat as he
explained some camera techniques and editing to the young trainees.  Lukas,
thirsty and fearing a whipping, swallowed everything so quickly that a
coal-black Sudanese cock topped him up as well.

Finally other duties called them all away and Lukas was passed to yet more
fresh trainers He was hosed down again, douched well anally and orally,
body-shaved and body oiled, and finally,in anticipation of his Nigerian
transfer, was tattooed with his new four star Resurgence grading, and
delivered as a spanking-new four star product, naked and glossy, to the 20
bed VSEP kennel.

There all of the top-graded PodWhites (or Very Special Extra Products as
they were now known) were totally naked aside from their collars and heavy
cockrings. Compared with the rest of the stables there is a quiet comfort
at night in the dormitory, albeit continuously lit, with 24/7 video
surveillance linked to the central guard room, and accessible by Directors
and Senior Managers computers. (At any one time therefore, up to 15/20
black guys would be observing their every movement -- even in the
toilets.) The white boys are allowed to have intimate contact, often
sleeping curled in each others' arms, but totally forbidden on pain of a
massive whipping, to have sexual release. Their erect white cocks,
erections enhanced by the regular doses of stimulants fed to them, were
monitored through a chip in their cock-rings, and were a source of
considerable interest and amusement to those monitoring the video cameras.

At any time after 8.00pm Senior Management could visit the kennel "to
verify product quality" and the most popular white boys could expect up to
be fucked by anything from three to eight black cocks a night. The fuckings
were done in full view of the other kennel occupants, and watched with
interest on the video monitors.  Their block was colloquially referred to
by Resurgence staff and directors as "Honkie Heaven".

The VSEP boys' days were taken up with strenuous workouts in the gym and on
the sports field, advanced "Aptitude training" in oral and anal
penetration, and an afternoon disciplinary session of varying
severity. Lukas was given special attention during the final weeks due to
his imminent export to Nigeria. He was sweated out in temperatures of over
30 degrees, and 98% humidity, innoculated for all likely diseases and on
massive doses of sexual stimulant which meant that his large white cock was
almost continuously hard. He was regularly cattle prodded to his cock,
balls and butt, as the device was much used in the Nigerian stables and it
was thought kind, or at least interesting, to familiarise him It was
particularly interesting that an electric shock to his cock, if it was
erect, maintained that erection for hours.



The next week, and true to Mr Adedeji's promise to Aziz, Lukas is "hired"
or rather allocated, to serve the 16th birthday party of Aziz's son, Jomo.



In the event the party is attended by a dozen 15/16 yr old friends of the
Kenyan boy. All of the boys are black African friends of his, two others
are also black Kenyans but the others are from Ghana Nigeria Cameroon and
South Africa. Also present for the party are Jomo's Mum and

 Dad one of his favorite uncles, and his younger brother Aziz (Jnr) known
in the family as Junior. Junior has been allowed his own best buddy Tariq
to play with during the party so that he doesn't feel left out of things.

Lukas is delivered by van at 2.00pm dressed in a short t shirt and short
white silk Pod shorts, with a thick leather collar and leash by which he is
led to the front door of the house by one of the two Zulu van employees
both young blacks in the Resurgence uniform of muscle-hugging black vests
and tight butt-hugging shorts.  One of them respectfully indicates Lukas to
Mr Aziz Tubiana, who he knows as one of the Big Bosses,the other passes
across to his wife the cattleprod which might, he says, prove useful.

"No more than a two second burst on Medium power. Usually to his butt or
thighs Ma'am. The cock can be zapped briefly to lighten the atmosphere, but
not usually his balls, Ma'am" he advises.

"I'll make sure its with Jomo's uncle tonight, as he has experience of
these things as my husband and I are attending a reception."

"Can you just sign for him Sir, to say he is in perfect condition on
delivery? You might want to inspect the product Sir?"

Jomo's parents look the white boy up and down, smiling at him.

"Well he looks in good shape, don't you think dear?" says Jomo's mother to
her husband, as a cheeky black boy's face appears from behind her.

"Not now, Junior dear, why don't you go and play in the garden?"

The boy, open mouthed doesn't move.  He stares at the muscled tall white
boy between the two shorter blacks in their tight fitting black uniforms.

Lukas's long blonde muscled thighs and arms and flat white midriff are
totally bare. His loose brief white silk Podshorts are cut to the top of
his thighs. His white vest is tiny, cut short well above the navel, and
tight across his ringed nipples.  Tatooed on his midriff, in the flat
expanse below his abbreviated vest and his navel, is his Resurgence grading
- VSEP ****. The grading stands for Very Special Extra Product, and the
stars in fact indicate a high performance in oral and anal satisfaction,
and in performing for group work.  On his feet are white sox and heavy
black boots. He has been totally shaved except for short very blonde hair
on his head. His cock, half erect since being zapped in the van by the
cattleprod, bulges in his brief silk Podshorts.

"Better just have him shuck down, guys, just to be sure he's all A1 before
I sign. I'll be liable for any damage you know!" jokes Aziz Tubiana.

With no hesitation the two blacks take hold of Lukas's shorts from each
side and yank them down to his feet.

The three watching blacks, father mother and youngest son gasp in unison as
Lukas's long thick reddened cock bounces into view.

Lukas flushes with shame as for what seems an eternity he is on view on the
doorstep.

"Turn to show your butt, Boy!" orders one of his minders.

Lukas's strong white butt is much appreciated, lined faintly with the marks
of what have been a caning some weeks ago.

One of the black guys, his black shorts now noticeably bulging, spreads the
white cheeks for the family to get a better view.

"He's all ok Sir, all in tip top order and ready to go!"

As Lukas is turned back towards the house, by one of his minders pulling
his cock, his is face flushed bright red, and with his cock now grasped by
one of his minders, a tear courses down his cheek.

"Look Mum, he's crying!" pipes up Junior.

"Be quiet, you little rascal or you won't attend the party!"



He is then bizarrely, naked and exposed, welcomed by Jomo's parents. The
Papers are signed and, with his shorts back on, he is led into the house.

"Let us know when you want him picked up Sir and we will be right round.
Also any problems tonight, do call us on this pager. He's well trained but
you never know and we are used to disciplining him!" The boy cheekily
strokes the bulge in his shorts.

"Will do, guys, and thanks for all your help! Glad the company employs such
fine young men!"

Minutes later Jomo's father,remembering well the great time he had the week
before on the boy's ass, squeezes it affectionately under Lukas's shorts,
and grasps the astonishing bulge of the boy's erect cock. He calls his
chauffeur, picks up some papers, and kisses Lukas on the face, ruffling his
blonde hair.  Kissing his wife, he leaves for work in his large BMW,
promising to be back in a few hours.

Jomo's mother, jet-black and dressed elegantly in white gloves and a
gorgeous dress, then leads Lukas by the leash through the rooms of the
large exquisitely furnished house to the kitchen where she gives him an ice
cold orange juice.

She then takes Lukas into the sitting room.  Without closing the door she
calmly takes a shearing scissors and cuts off his vest and shorts tossing
them into a corner. She kisses him full on the lips and gently feels then
squeezes his nipples. Lukas, who has never been kissed before by any other
girl or woman than his own mother, flushes bright red. His exposed cock
goes from erect to ironhard. The foreskin peels away spontaneously from the
pink helmet as she gently feels his balls and fondles the boy's white
dick. Looking him full in the face she puts her hand behind him and strokes
his naked white butt. Her fingers locate his lubricated hole and she
removes her glove and pushes one elegant black finger in gently.

"Such a sweet boy, Lukas!" she murmurs to him as she massages his hole, and

and returns to stroke the boy's rampant cock. "I was always told that white
boys have small cocks, but yours is really quite large isn't it?" She
squeezed it gently.

"Its quite big for a white boy, Ma'am" said Lukas shyly. A pearl of pre-cum
formed on the tip of the white cock and oozed down on to the back of a
leather couch.

"Oh dear Lukas, you shouldn't do that!" She smacks his whiteboy ass quite
hard.

"just lick it up, Lukas, and do stop dripping over the furniture!"

Lukas bends down to lick the precum off the sofa, as she smiles at him.

She rings the service bell and a small black lad appears, dressed in
kitchen white vest and butthugging long white shorts.

"Thabiso, take Lukas back to the kitchen and see if you can find something
for him to do! I don't need him for an hour or so"

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Hope you are enjoying the episode -- much more later.  Please take time
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