Date: Mon, 5 Apr 2010 08:52:36 -0700 (PDT)
From: pat roberts <philip_effiong@yahoo.com>
Subject: Ebony High -latest episode

A note to readers: I will be going on writing further episodes for Ebony
High as and when I can, but there is also a new series, which you may have
seen, White Sunset. This series will take the themes of Ebony High into a
broader African world. White Sunset,like Ebony High, can be seen in both
Inter-racial and Authoritarian sections

I hope you enjoy both series, and of course this latest development in the
life of the school.  Do let me know!

Thanks so much to those of you who have written to me - if you haven't, and
enjoy the series, please do send me an email.

philip_effiong@yahoo.com


			    The Emir Takes Over


When Emir Amani, the oil billionnaire visited with his 16 and 17 year old
sons, Ebony High was all prepared for its new owners.  It was a visit that
Musonda wished to go as well as possible, as he wanted to stay on as
Principal if not owner, with as generous a contract as possible.  He had
pulled out all the stops in the weeks before the visit. He had his eye,
among other things on showing the Emir the new buildings, the expensive new
sports facilities, get him to meet the staff and the boys, and not least
meet a few new white boys, to give him an idea of how these rather special
boys were inducted into Ebony High.

On this last issue he wanted to be sure that the boys would be
suitable. Boys were so much more unpredictable than buildings, and many
white boys needed careful handling before they could be fully utilised

"I don't want any that are going to be difficult in the first meeting" he
had said to David Mtalo and Vusi Simalini, the two teachers who generally
knew best the qualities of new white boys. "I think that rules out French
and American boys, they can be so unreasonable and stroppy. I know you like
beating them down, David, but that takes time. Who do you have coming in
this term who we can trust to be able to handle everything done to them at
an induction?"

David Mtalo suggested two English boys, one who had very good reports from
his previous school, where he'd been very popular indeed with a number of
the black students, and the other who had been the only white at a local
scout group where the boys controlled and subordinated him well. The
scoutmaster had told David that the young blond was the best cocksucker he
had known.  Both had been given Racial Retraining Programme, Ebony High
bursaries on the basis of these recommendations, and there were high hopes
that they would make excellent PodWhites.

"They haven't as far as I know had that much experience of hard discipline
or being fucked, but they show real promise. And they're blonde blue eyed
boys, good physically too, which should please the Emir! Bout the same age
as his sons too -- they're coming into the senior school direct"

The three arabs, father and sons, all in pure white arab dress, went on a
tour of the school and then joined Principal Musonda for a talk on his own
future.They had a good discussion on academic standards, the school's
finances and sporting achievements. The Emir was clearly impressed but his
two boys were getting restless. They brightened up when the discussion
moved to the Racial Retraining Programme in the school. They had heard
about this and really hoped to learn more.  Was it true, above all, that
the white boys were used as a resource for the black students?  They had
heard all sorts of stories!

As if to answer their questions, at 11.30, right on cue, Thomas and
Nicholas, the two new white boys on their first week boarding at the
school, naked other than wearing tiny Pod shorts and leather collars, were
delivered on leashes by Le Roy and Christophe.

The white boys had not met before this week, but both were joining the
school for the A levels and they were sharing a room at present.. They had
seen a lot of the school since they arrived two days ago, but had been put
up so far in a double room near the infirmary. They would be allocated to
dormitories today. Several were without a PodWhite since the beginning of
term, and there was some discontent about it among the boys affected.

The morning had been most unusual for the two boys. They had been told
yesterday that this morning was to be something of an initiation ritual,
but that they shouldn't worry about it. The drugging of their fruit juice
at breakfast made them calm but also highly charged sexually. They both
drooled with lust when they had been picked up from their room by Le Roy
and Christophe, and were amazed as the two black hunks each kissed them
both on the lips.  Both of the strong muscular blacks were dressed in full
school uniform but wore very short khaki shorts, huge bulges even more
evident after they had helped the two boys to strip off their school
uniforms, and underwear.Their young white cocks had bounced around in front
of the two blacks who fondled them to reassure them. The young niggas
wanted them desperately, but knew they were not to take them until after
the morning meeting.  The white boys were so horny with the drugging they
had received, and their cocks were rigid. They felt the two blacks' dicks
through their shorts, taking in the length and thickness, and gasping. This
school wasn't bad they thought!

Both Thomas and Nicholas looked doubtfully at the white silk shorts they
were then given, but the collars seemed not to bother them. Their Pod
shorts now only made them look more naked, and their blonde hair and long
milky white legs gave them a gorgeous vulnerability. Both blacks could
smell out a new and memorable fucking opportunity, as they felt the two
boys' butts on the way to the Principal's office.

 Both boys flushed at being taken in to the Principal almost naked, with
worrying erections, and thought the leashes meant they were going to be
disciplined.

They were indeed both very blond and well developed boys, Thomas was
totally smooth, with no apparent body hair, Nicholas had a fuzz of blond
hair down from his navel to the waist of his shorts. The two fresh whites,
almost wholly open to view, were clearly erect but privately terrified, as
they were introduced to the three arabs. The princes, who were to join the
school on a part-time basis, couldn't take their eyes off them, and even
the father's eyes lit up at their entrance.

Then the arabs looked at the whiteboys' minders, who held the two blondes
on leashes. Christophe, the tall 18yr old Tutsi from Rwanda, his 12 inch
black dick now bulging under his school shorts. He was, as a Senior
Prefect, the main enforcer of discipline among the white students.  The
Principal himself had Christophe's shorts specially tailored when his
astonishing physical attributes became known. Shorter than normal, the
front was cut more generously to accommodate what the boys now called his
WMD. His strong long black legs, and the bulging khakis, tight on his round
butt and huge cock, had all heads turn when he walked round the school. Le
Roy, the school's only Jamaican boy, was hardly less well endowed, with a
ten inch tool that was always wanting more. He adored fucking white boys
pussies and regarded any white boy in the school as his bitch. The Emir
could see his dick actually pulsing under his shorts as he held Nicholas on
a tight leash.

The older of the princes casually went over to Thomas.

"And what do you want to be when you leave school Boy?" he asked, though in
fact he was only a year older than the boy

"I'd like to be an engineer Sir!" said Thomas, wishing he was not so
exposed

"Well, we have plenty of opportunities for engineers in the Gulf, Boy!" He
stroked Thomas's nipples then squeezed them. His dark hazel eyes locked on
to the white boy's, and Thomas's cock jumped. The prince looked down at the
boy's shorts, and the bulge of his cock, and smiled.

He nods his head gently. Just as we had heard!

The six boys, black, arab, and white formed a little group alongside the
Emir and the Principal. The two princes were talking quietly together, and
looking across to the taller blondes. As they did so Le Roy pushed his hand
up the back of Nicholas's shorts and stroked his tight young white butt.
The white cock stiffened and then emerged from the front of the white boy's
Pod shorts. The older prince grasped it as Le Roy pushed his hand further
up and into the white boy's crack. Nicholas stood, blushing red, as young
Arab and African explored him, their hands meeting at his balls, watched
benignly by the Emir and the Principal.

 "We need to build up more bursaries for additional white boys ", said the
Emir looking at his younger son now feeling Thomas's butt, and squeezing it
through his Pod shorts.

"We need to recruit in white neighbourhoods, if this school is to achieve
its potential!" His son, who had now pulled the Pod shorts down to see more
of what was apparently on offer, thought that Thomas's butt could soon
achieve its full potential. Then the arab boy reached over and squeezed
Christophe's black tool, still trapped in his shorts as he held Thomas's
leash.

"Good dick on you, black-boy!" he said softly, "you had him yet?"

"Not yet, but I will soon!".  Thomas felt the ground slip from under his
feet, as the arab boy started to finger his butthole.  The Emir watched.

 "I want my two sons to have personal white servants in school, drawn from
the ranks of the white students -- adaptation will be needed, but until
we get more whites, the boys will have to make do, and multi-task."

Just then, and as if by accident, Paolo, Musonda's young black PA, knocked
entered and asked "Are the new white boys ready for their inspection,
shaving, and oiling, Sir?

"Well, I think so Paolo, though it isn't the best of times!"

He explained to the Emir that all new boys were shaved to discourage body
lice which had been a problem in the dormitories some time ago, and the
opportunity was taken of ensuring that all bodily hygiene matters were
attended to, and that for the white boys that they were ready for their Pod
meetings later in the day.

"Let them go, we can then talk business, Musonda!" said the Emir

"Come along boys!" said Paolo to the two whites, patting their butts



"Oh Daddy, can we go and see them oild up and shaved? Oh please Daddy! I
think I want this one as my Boy! I will need to know how to maintain him
Daddy!" The prince still had his fingers around Thomas's hole and the boy's
shorts were now round his feet, his white cock sticking out towards the
emir. Tears were falling down Thomas's cheeks, as his shame mixed with a
lust to be fucked.

"Well I suppose there's no harm in it, is there Mr Musonda? I mean, I will
be giving free range to my sons once I am the majority owner of the school
and then they will be able to see everything."

Masonda looked across at the two young arab princes. He thought they were
about to rape the two blonde boys on the spot. Both were positively
salivating at the sight of the fresh, all-too-available, white boy meat
waiting to be tenderised.

"Absolutely no harm! Paolo, take the two young princes to see these two
young scallywag English boys shaved!  Thomas, do pull up your shorts Boy,
or I will have to cane you. And Le Roy and Christophe, off with you now,
you get back to your classes. You can pick the Podboys up here at
lunchtime. I want you show them where their dormitories are, help them to
settle in, and maybe introduce them to a few of your friends."

"Oh we will sir! said Christophe, smiling and holding the obscene bulge in
his shorts.

The arab boys gathered their white robes together and got up to go with the
taller, almost naked Thomas and Nicholas, and Paolo now their black
minder. They were clearly excited at the prospect of seeing them shaved and
lubricated.

Christophe and Le Roy grinned at each other as they handed the leashes of
the panicked and tearful blonde whiteboys over to the princes. They would
have the boys later as lunch.  None the worse for them being stretched a
little. It would save a lot of bother.

Paolo took his little group into his room, down the long corridor from the
Principal's study.  He had everything he needed there. The princes' hands
were deep inside the white boys' shorts long before they got there. Before
the door was closed,the two blonde boys' butts were exposed, and they were
kissing the two young arab boys with passion. The arab boys opened their
robes and their long curved circumsized brown cocks stood out proudly.
They pushed the white boys to their knees.

"Suck our cocks, pussyboys!" Thomas and Nicholas started slurping on the
arab tools, as Paolo watched.  He didn't want them to cum just yet, so
after a few minutes he broke in:

"Well, perhaps you would like to help me, young Sirs, I need the shorts
right off them now"

The boys were made to stand and their satin shorts were ripped off. The
three dark skinned boys licked their lips at their creamy white butt
cheeks, and the two erect but quite small white cocks each surrounded by
blonde hair. Paolo knelt in front of them. The white boys blushed red as
the young black looked into their pubic hair, checked under their foreskins
and and turned on the electric razor. He cut the bush off Thomas,
stretching his cock upwards as the arab boys laughed their brown cocks
still out and erect. Then he did the same to Nicholas. When it came to the
shaving both princes wanted a go, and each took turns shaving around
Thomas's cock -- one of them holding it out of the way by the foreskin as
Paolo had told them to, while the other shaved around it. As they did so
Paolo sucked strongly on Nicholas's cock, and sucked Thomas as they shaved
Nicholas.

Sucking whiteboys' dicks was always a highlight of the young black's day
-- even though neither of these white boys could be allowed to cum in his
mouth whilst the two arab princes were still wanting them.

And so to the lubrication and enlarging process.  Paolo got them to sniff
something from a pad he strapped on to each of their noses. Combined with
the drugs they had in the morning the poppers made the young whites want
nothing but more black or arab cock. They sank to their knees again in
front of the two arab boys, begging for their cocks, but just when the
tools were in their grasp, they were pulled up and bent over the desk by
Paolo.

"Oh shit! said Nicholas.

"OH SHIT!!!!" said the elder prince, as he saw Paolo lube up the holes of
the bent over white boys, and push two then three black fingers up their
tight holes. The prince whipped his large arab cock over the younger white
boy's startled face.

"I just have to get the instrument for enlarging the holes!" said Paolo
"There will be a lot of action on them tonight"

"We can do it" said the younger prince, taking his strong young brown cock
to Nicholas's up-turned lubed up hole.

"Oh yes sir, fuck me sir, please sir! said Nicholas

Thomas just groaned as the elder prince took him in one savage thrust.

Paolo, who had never seen arab boys fucking before, was impressed.

The princes took turns on each boy as Paolo got under them to suck their
cocks again -- being rewarded this time with two loads of thick salty
whiteboy cum.

"Spread your fuckin legs Boy!!"" yelled the elder prince to Thomas as he
began to climax, and poured his fist load of arab royal seed into an Ebony
High whiteboy. It would be the first of many.

His brother followed almost immediately pounding Nicholas into the desk and
seeding him with four or five spurts of royal cum.

                                    | * * * * * * * * * *

While the two sons were enjoying their new white toy-boys, their father was
being entertained by excerpts from the Thierry Initiation video He was very
aroused and wanted to see the boy.  Thierry was called out from class to
meet him. He left, to laughter from the class who thought he was going for
one of his quite frequent thrashings. He thought so too, but in five
minutes was on his knees sucking off the royal arab cock in front of the
Principal.

By the time the shaved, lubricated, arab-cock enlarged white boys were
returned totally naked and oiled, to the study, Daddy had cum down
Thierry's throat, and was now trying out the martinet on him. Musonda had
helped him with his technique, and the muscular arab was now getting into
his stride.  Thierry's sobs were the first thing that his sons heard, as
the fifth lash hit the white boy's bubbled butt.

"Oh Woweee!!" said his sons, "the white boys get beaten as well, as well as
fucked! This is a fab school!  Can we try it out on our two Daddy?"



                                         * * * * * * * * *



Mr Musonda became a rich man selling his 51% of the school to the Emir, in
exchange for a binding 5 year personal employment contract.  He put his
riches down solely to the marketable value of white boys' butts.

Once the two arab boys were in school, though they would be there for only
some weeks at a time, they were given rooms adjacent to the main
dormitories, rooms where usually prefects had slept.  There they used their
white boys to their hearts content.  They didn't keep to the same boys by
any means, but made their choices from all the whites available. At first
however they kept to the two fresh whites they had met and used first.  The
older taller boy, 17 yr old Prince Sidiki, had young Thomas, and the 16 yr
old Prince Amadu had the tall 17 yr old Nicholas. They were never seen, in
the first weeks, around the school without them -- each collared and on a
leather leash following his master.

They liked seeing the blacks use them too, especially Le Roy and
Christophe, so all was well, but there was more verbal and racial abuse
when they had sex than ever before known in the school.

They got to call the whites "English slut boys" and often, in the heat of
the action told the "niggers" to fuck their "white cunts". But everyone
settled down to the new regime, and school life went on.

The recuitment of PodWhites however had to increase greatly to cope with
the Emir's ambitions and soon there were fifty, not twenty whites at the
school.  Each PodWhite now had the crossed scimitars of the Emirate
tattooed on his stomach -- always visible above the abbreviated Pod
shorts, as well as the school's name and black power logo on his butt
cheeks.  There were developed plans to open a branch of the school in the
Emirates, and trained Southern African PodWhites would be exported there.

With the need to expand numbers of PodWhites some boys were inevitably
recruited who resented their subordinate role, couldn't or wouldn't adapt,
and brought in "attitudes from the past". Some fought hard to resist -
causing even greater pleasure to the black students, such as Christophe,
placed in charge of correction. He was in fact kept on after his normal
leaving year, due to his success in intimidating and punishing problematic
whites.

Before such boys would have been thrown out.  Now the demand for young
white boy meat was high, and retraining in a progessively harder way was
introduced. Recalcitrant white boys were sent to the local college for
assessment and, if judged suffficient, a short sharp shock in re-education.
This was conducted by staff, with enthusiastic support from black students,
using electric collars, cockrings, and electric cattle prods. The boys were
almost literally thrown into the black students' dormitories where nightly
they were presented with black cocks to suck, and their white asses opened
for use, failing which they were subjected to shocks. The boys were
returned to school changed, but still needing occasional electric shocks to
keep them in their place.  Senior black boys were given authority to use
cattle prods and shock them through their collars or cockrings.  Christophe
and Le Roy were both designated racial enforcers, and called in by a
dormitory or a Pod when their PodWhite was proving reluctant or difficult.
Other whites were disciplined with the prods as time went by -- it was
quick and effective if not entirely painless! Sometimes the prods were
brought into a Pod meeting for fun, for a "Pod-Prod" meeting. Unsuspected
by the PodWhite, he would suddenly be cattle prodded on the white ass, or
on his cock and balls during and between fucks. This was hugely
entertaining, and was increasingly used at celebrations of a public or
school holiday, or a birthday of one of the black students.The boys called
it "White Empowerment".

Where such methods were insufficient problem boys were sent for six months
or a year, or even indefinitely, to distant farms where they were used for
manual labour, and anything else that could be dreamed up -- which
included hard team fucking by black farm labourers.

Ebony High had entered into a new and demanding period of its development,
and had grown from a small local school into an international institution
with its own unique, if controversial, methods of education and training.
I wonder what the future holds?

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