Date: Mon, 25 Jan 2010 01:25:13 -0800 (PST)
From: pat roberts <philip_effiong@yahoo.com>
Subject: Ebony High Part 4

The Pod Goes National!

This episode leaves Thierry alone with his black friends for a while and
takes a look at how the Pod system, which was affecting his life so
profoundly, was developing all over the country. Don't worry, we will get
back to Thierry later!

* * * * *

Fifteen years after independence and black majority rule the Pod system had
developed, in one form or another, in most of Ubongo's secondary schools.
It achieved its most advanced form in the private schools, where single sex
education for boys and the presence of boarders led to it becoming a
semi-formal part of the schools. Here the boys of the new Black elite were
educated with a scattering of white boys whose parents still lived in
Ubongo. The Pods had spread from the initiatives of black boys themselves.
When for example Podded schools visited for away football matches, boys in
the host school saw what use was made of the few white boys to service the
visiting team -- transferring the concept from school to school, black
students started to Pod their own white class-mates. There were some
difficulties at first, but soon the whites who didn't cooperate were moved
to other schools.

At first the school authorities and the teachers had tried to stop it. But
then the advantages began to show. Improved behaviour by older black boys
led to better grades, there was less non-focussed aggression, far fewer
girls getting into trouble with teenage pregnancies.  More than that many
of the black teachers got a buzz out of what was happening often before
their noses, and the white boys especially the most "valued" ones, not only
seemed to get used to the system but got to enjoy their role.

New expressions became current.  The white boys involved were "Pod Whites"
or "Podded Whites"; the Pods themselves developed names -- the Laughing
Boys, Silva Niggas, the BOBB POD (Blacks on Blond Boys); Pod Breaks were
brought into the timetable; there were designated places, Pod Rooms, for
their activities in some schools. At Ebony High, Podded Whites were soon
given special uniforms, Pod activities were videoed and Pod Swaps ensured
that the most desirable Pod Whites were circulated through the school,
often for soccer-style, but small, transfer fees.  These fees paid for
refreshments in Pod meetings and for the kit and equipment they needed, In
Ebony High, the Principal held regular shows of Pod sessions for friends
and some colleagues. They proved amazingly popular, and selected Pod Whites
were brought in to "service" the viewing. Thus not only could a black
teacher watch one of his white pupils being gang-banged by his black
classmates, he could get sucked off by the same boy as they watched. For
the white boy it was the ultimate humiliation, as the black teachers
laughed and joked as they watched him on screen sucking off multiple young
black cocks, being fucked, used and beaten, while at the same time he was
sucking off or being fucked by the teachers.

As not all white boys were suited for Pod duties, to select out the best
boys, and to improve performance, Ebony High commenced a PART programme,
for their school and others. The programme was largely run by the
prefects. PART (Physical examination, Aptitude tests, Racial reorientation
and Training) involved new white boys being thoroughly examined, being
trialled within the school, being tested by the prefects for anal
receptivity and insertion limits, receptivity to domination, and being
trained in what might be new activities for them such as cock sucking.  The
boys who passed were attached to new PODS, those that failed were usually
out of the school within days.

Publicly the role of the white boy in the Pod was never acknowledged fully;
but POD breaks, in practice, left little to the imagination with the black
boys dragging the white boy away and returning to class happy and relaxed
with the white Pod Boy returned dishevelled or in Pod clothes, or even near
naked. The uniforms that the Pod whites had to wear become more explicit.
The t shirts got smaller -- not anywhere reaching the waist, and the shorts
got looser and shorter. The T shirts began to carry messages; "Property of
the BOBB Pod; if found please return", "Laughing Boys Pod use only".  The
shorts too had often jokey slogans over the rear or the cock - "Blacks
Enter at Rear","Blacks Only" "In Emergency Pull Down!, "Black Powered".  At
first these uniforms were worn only within the Pod meeting but many Pods
insisted that their boy should wear them in class and around the school.

The constant sexually directed attention the white boys received made them
more not less sexually charged. To a girl wolf whistles might be annoying,
to the Pod boys they usually resulted in an erection. And for black boys
indifferent to experimenting with white boys, they were so obviously
sexualised as to attract many of the waverers.

The wearing of Pod shorts in class ensured that the sexual attentions
directed at the white teenagers seldom ceased. In class teachers got used
to seeing black hands exploring up the thin cotton shorts of white boys who
were usually seated surrounded by their black Pod members guarding their
asset

(and his ass!).

The following example of what often happened when the Podded white boy was
in class, was written up by Themba Zuala , a 4th Grade Zulu student at New
Africa High for Boys:

Matthew was sitting in the middle of the class. He's a tall slim blond boy
of 16 who is Podded by a group largely younger than us. One of his Pod
leaders though, Ade, is also in our class. He usually sits at the back but
that day was next to him. Matt has been told by the Pod always to wear his
Pod clothes to class, and it means there's often a lot happening and many
boys like to sit next to him. He looks very sexy. His black t shirt is
tight over his tits and doesn't reach his white shorts, which have wide
legs but very short. Of course he's not allowed briefs or a jock by the
Pod.

On this day, as the teacher turned to write on the Board, Ade pushed his
hand up the left leg of Matt's shorts; I think, from where I sat, he held
on to his balls. Ade looked round for reactions and as he saw the blacks
all round watching, he grinned from side to side and must have squeezed the
balls, 'cos Matt jumped in his seat. I heard Vuvi, a small Zulu boy on the
other side whisper something to Ade and then push his own hand up the right
leg.  I think he grabbed the cock.  We all thought it was funny.  Matt
started to sweat and looked down at the action inside his shorts.  He
blushed bright red, and looked to see whether any of his black buddies in
the class could help him.  But they were all enjoying it. Then Ade pulled
the balls to the left and Vuvi pulled the cock to the right.  They were
both tugging real hard. Matt's mouth dropped open with shock and maybe
pain.  Then the class erupted in laughter.

That's when Mr Mzembe turned round and yelled for quiet.

"Matthew Watson! Why are you always the centre of trouble?  Stand Up!!"

Mr Mzembe is a young teacher of about 23, just out of college and is known
for his tolerance of Pod behaviour -- he even at times takes a white Pod
boy to his room for "extra tuition"!

Ade whispered to Vuvi to keep hold of the cock, and so Matthew stood up
with the two black boys' hands deep into his white shorts.  But as he stood
up his legs were too long for the shorter Vuvi... he didn't let go of the
white cock and it popped out from under the shorts.  The class went wild!!

"Why are you getting those boys to do that to you in class, Watson? Come to
the front, boy, and bend over my desk!" Ade and Vuvi let go, Ade smacked
his ass, Matt pushed his cock back in, and went to the front, to jeers and
catcalls from the class, including from those he thought of as his buddies.

"Beat him sir!"  "Beat his white ass sir!!" the cries rang out.

"Bend over my desk, boy, your back to the class!"

"But sir, its not fair sir, I didn't...."

"Just DO IT Boy!"

As Matthew bent over his ass was jutting out into the class, just a few
feet from the front row.  Mr Mzembe pulled down his white shorts and took
them off. He was naked then cos underwear isn't allowed for Pod boys.
There were cheers from the boys, and those at the back all came forward for
a better view. They were sitting on their desks and stuff; some stood up
around the master's podium.  Someone threw a tennis ball and hit Matt's ass
full on.  That was really funny and even Mr Mzembe laughed.

Then Mr Mzembe said he would spare him the cane and spank him with his
hands, which was really nice of him.  They were both up on the teacher's
podium so we all got a good view, especially when Mr Mzembe told him to
spread his legs.  Then we could see his balls and everything.  I know Mr
Mzembe was excited because we all saw that in his jeans. He wears them
tight and we could see his nigga cock stretched down his leg. It was really
big. I know Matt saw it too.

Mr Mzemba felt the white ass cheeks a lot and gave him six hard spanks,
then he felt the ass cheeks again.

Someone called out

"Sir can we see his bum hole sir? And he said it was just like ours, but
spread the white cheeks so we could all see.  He did it a few times,
stroking the crack down to the balls.Oh wow! Then he told Matthew to say
thank you for the beating, which Matt did.  Then he said to turn round and
apologise to the class, which he did. He turned round so we saw his white
cock all hard, and said

"I apologise to all members of the class for my behaviour!" .  We laughed
as we saw his stiff white cock after he had been spanked and the class had
all seen up his hole!

Then Mr Mzembe told him to go back to his place without his shorts, which
he was keeping until after lunch, as a punishment. Mr Mzembe went out of
the room with them, saying he would be back in ten minutes, so of course we
all made a rush for Matt and some of us, not in his Pod, got out our cocks
and wanked over him.  Others pulled on his cock and made him cum. Nobody
fucked him then, cos Ade was there, but he was spanked some more and the
two Somali boys got their fingers up. Oh boy, was he crying!! When the bell
went for breakwe all went out leaving him there covered in cum. I heard
later that Mr Mzembe was watching it all on the security camera set up to
be watched in his room and he was probably sniffing Matthews shorts! When
Matt got them anyway at the break there was dry cum all over them.

I think the two Somalis must have both fucked him in the toilets after the
class 'cos they led him in there, when still didn't have his shorts. They
pushed us, and punched Toto and told us to go away; they very tough, and
Matt had a black eye after and his t shirt was all torn.

* * * * * *

This account is interesting because it shows how far the Pod system
involved not only the boys but the school and staff. We will close with
another example of staff/student collaboration from Ebony High the private
school for boys which has taken the utilisation of white boys for the
benefit of young blacks further than any other school:

Dr Musonda was the young enthusiastic Principal of the private and
up-market Ebony High, a boarding school of 575 boys. When the Pod system
had been running for a few years he had noted the increased interest in
rich black families sending their boys to the school and the better
standards of behaviour, better exam and sporting results, and a generally
happy atmosphere among the boys.  The 30 or so white boys generally had
parents who were attracted by the strict discipline of the school, corporal
punishment being still practised, as well as the relatively cheap fees.

When he held a meeting with staff to review the successes and challenges of
the Pod in his school the 32 year old Musonda involved a few other younger
members of the all-black faculty who, with him, had watched secretly
videoed sessions of several of the Pods. For the review the fiction was
maintained that the Pod was there to give social support to the white
boys. Three WPBs (White Pod Boys) were called in to give their views, each
accompanied by the Pod Senior.  The WPBs were all dressed in their normal
short white cotton shorts, short white socks and tight abbreviated black
singlets; the Pod Seniors in the full school uniform white shirts and
school ties, maroon blazers over their tight longer khaki shorts and long
grey socks.

Dr Musonda kept what promised to be the most interesting interview to the
end of the day, when the school had largely closed, or was on the games
field.

Eugene, a tall well built white boy of 18, was the last WPB in. Though a
school prefect and one of the oldest boys in the school, Eugene was Podded
to a group of 12 to 14 year olds. Musonda had tried this as an experiment,
as Eugene was very experienced with Pod duties. His dual role had led to
some bizarre scenes. But he was well liked in the school and having been
Podded for three years the younger boys could benefit from his
experience. He was led in, in this case, by two cute well behaved African
lads of 13, who explained they were joint Pod Seniors for the week. To
Musonda's surprise Eugene, if he wore little else, wore a strong black
leather collar to which a leash was attached and held by one of the
lads. The boys stood in front of the table where the Principal, two young
teachers and a 19 year old student teacher sat. The four adult African
males smiled as they looked Eugene standing, head bowed -- his shorts
barely covered his pubic hair, and seemed even shorter this morning, and
his singlet stopped just below his nipples. Then they looked at the smartly
dressed cherubic, young African boys, both happy and bright as buttons, in
their ties and blazers one each side of him, and only chest high to him in
height.

"Turn round for us Eugene, and stand facing the door. Legs apart Eugene
please!"

"I wanted you to see the slogan" he said to the young student

"Property of Nubian Young Tigers!!" was written across the back of the
singlet.  "It refers to the t-shirt not the boy! But well the meaning you
know is a little how would you say ambiguous!

The student teacher laughed, taking in the 18 year old white boy's ass
cheeks, barely covered by the shorts.

" Oh My Sir! Those shorts! Its a miracle his cock and balls don't fall out!

"Well of course with shorts cut like that its bound to happen, but bear in
mind that white boys are generally a lot smaller than black boys of the
same age. We feel its important that our young black boys are not
discouraged from discovery and exploration.

"Turn to face us again Eugene! Quickly Boy, we haven't got all day!"  The
smaller of the two black boys yanked on the leash

"Turn round Boy!"



"Now then you two young rascals, tell us how you are all getting on with
Eugene?"

Julius, the darker and smaller of the two, who held Eugene's leash,
responded

"Its going well, Sir. Most of the boys find him very good to them and
helpful, and we feel very refreshed after our sessions -its like a release
of tension and fun Sir -- and even though the Pod is now a bit bigger, we
think he tries his best to fit us all in Sir.

"Not all at the same time, I hope?" said the Principal, trying a little
joke to put the boys at ease. The teachers chuckled.

"No Sir, but we now have two teams in the Pod and we alternate access
between us.  That's why we have joint Pod leaders Sir, to iron out problems
Sir. Sometimes we have problems with the foreign black boys Sir, cos they
take too long, want second goes and stuff.

"We also spit roast him Sir, "chimed in Lolo, "cos that we we can form two
lines using his mouth and asshole Sir, and this term we have tried
double-entry fucking Sir, that's two nigger cocks up his ass together Sir,
but its not always easy Sir!"

"Lolo!! Watch your language when you speak to me!  I will not have you
using the "N" word in this school.  Its very demeaning -- where is your
ethnic pride, Boy?"

"Sorry Sir, the Nigerian boys use the word a lot sir when they using
Eugene."

"Then tell them to stop! I won't have it! They must fuck him with pride as
young Africans"

"Well Eugene, I'm glad that your young Pod is so happy with you!  Well
done, Boy! I don't suppose you have you anything you want to add?"

"Well, Sir, yes please Sir! I am being used for such long periods Sir, and
so often, that I have no time or energy for my studies Sir, and I am to go
to Uni this year Sir! The Pod is now thirty-two boys Sir, and growing every
week -- they have huge needs and energy Sir!"

" But they are just small African boys, Eugene, not like the big guys you
had in your last Pod?"

"Not so small, Sir, most are very well developed and I am fucked for hours
Sir, non-stop!"

"You are a prefect Eugene, you shouldn't allow these boys to run rings
around you!

"But Sir, the rule is that a PWB can't disobey any of their Pod members
Sir! Its part of the racial re-education programme here Sir."

"Hmmmmmm, well that's true, we will have to see what we can do.  Tell me
boys," he said, addressing the two young minders, "why have you got him on
a leash?"

"Its part of his uniform Sir. Its because he is tall and we are a bit
short, so we can pull on it and get him down to our level Sir, like this."

He pulled the leash down and Eugene collapsed to his knees. The adult
African males laughed.

His young black keeper shortened the leash as he was made to nuzzle and
suck the front of both boys' khaki shorts. One of the boys was tapping him
gently on the bum with his brown leather shoe.

"The leash can also be used for Pod discipline Sir."  He detached it from
the collar and flicked the prefects bum with it making him yelp.

The Principal was struggling with a huge erection by this time, and he
looked at his colleagues who nodded to him that things should go
forward. The young student seemed to be having problems with the front of
his jeans.

"Do you keep the shorts on when you discipline him? asked the Principal

"Oh no Sir! They always come off Sir and then he is made to bend over a
chair Sir."

"Show us how you do that please!"

Eugene was appalled.  He had been told that this was a chance to air his
grievances -- yet he was being used as entertainment.  He looked at the row
of teachers and saw they all appeared to be feeling their crotches

Lolo pulled over a chair and told Eugene to bend over it. They both stroked
the back of his shorts and then Julius yanked them down.  The Principal and
the two teachers had all caned Eugene but seeing this done by two young
black boys was too much.  For the young David Mtalo it was the first time
he had seen a white boy used like this and his eyes nearly popped from his
head. They all stared at the 18 year old's white ass, as Lolo told him to
open his legs wide.

"Excuse me Sir" said Julius " we always make him take our cocks out when we
beats him, cos we gets hard and stuff sir and our shorts are tight Sir"

"Do it!  I want to see exactly how it is done.  Everything.  Just forget we
are here!"

The two stood in front of the bent over prefect who hesitated.

Lolo slapped his face hard.

"Do it Boy! Pull out our nigga dicks!  Sorry Sir!! Take out the black
dicks, Boy!"

"Yes sir!" Eugene didnt want another slap and unzipped their tight khaki
shorts one by one and extracted their hard black cocks. Then Eugene pulled
Julius's young 5-inch black cock into his mouth and started to suck.

"He does that to show he sorry Sir and so we don't give him too many
stripes"explained Lolo helpfully.

"Oh My God!" the young student teacher exclaimed,and overcome by excitement
and fearing he would shoot in his Calvin Kleins, unfastened his jeans
behind the table and pulled out his huge black cock in full erection. The
Principal and two teachers looked at the throbbing 12 inch black tool and
were impressed.  He then tried to hide it as he saw Eugene look across and
gasp.

"That's OK Mr Mtalo, I think I might do the same."  In a few minutes
Principal and all three young teachers were all openly stroking their large
black dicks. In the corner of his vision while he sucked on Lolo's black
cock Eugene could see them stroking. The two young African boys looked at
the platform where David Mtala had now stood up to see better, displaying
his magnificent cock and balls.

"Sir, as this is demo only I think we just give him 6 light strokes Sir?
He hasn't done anything really?"

"Certainly Julius that will be fair. The purpose today is demonstration not
punishment.

Gentlemen I think we can go down to get a closer view? " He allowed himself
a quick feel of David's huge tool as he passed.

As Lolo delivered the first stroke of the leash, Eugene yelped. Quite hard
for a demonstration thought David with a wince,.  Eugene felt a hand on his
cock.  Turning his head he saw it was his maths teacher who was also
furiously pumping his own long black tool. As the second stroke the young
student teacher's massive 12 inch cock was pushed into his mouth.  As the
young student teacher watched Julius take over the leash, his young black
cock bobbing in front of him, the 19 year old grabbed the 18 yr old white
boy by the blond hair and pumped his huge cock into his mouth. Eugene,
seeing the quality and size of the black cock, groped the handsome black
student teacher's round, firm bubble butt. David pulled his own jeans down
so he could feel the white hands on his naked butt and in about twenty
thrusts filled the white boy's throat with his heavy salty cum.

"That's a present from the university, white boy. You'll get a lot more
nigga juice when you join us!"

As Eugene swallowed the five spurts of thick cum he groaned from the
beating. The Principal quickly pushed his own thick black cock into the
white boy's mouth and holding the young black students wet cock, in a
minute or two shot another load of thick white cum down the boy's throat.
As he did so , and unable to hold back any longer, the two young black
teachers shot loads of cum over their white pupil's back and hair.

Finished with their whipping,the two black lads opened up their shorts and
got in front of their Principal. As the Principal stroked their wooly heads
and gently patted the back of their tight shorts, they simultaneously shot
wads of cum into Eugene's face.

"Oh, excellent shots, boys!" Said the Principal, spreading the black-boy
cum with his hand over the boy's face.

"Well, Gentlemen,"said the Principal as he shook the last drops of his own
cum over Eugene, and rubbed his hand in the blonde hair.  " I think that's
been a very instructive session! Well done Julius, well done Lolo!"

"Thank you Sir" they replied, passing Eugenio's leash for the Principal to
hold for them while they pushed their drained black dicks back into their
briefs and shorts, and did up their belts.

"I can see why your Pod like you Eugene! I am sure that this won't be the
last time we have you up for demonstration purposes." He patted the white
backside, as drops of cum fell to the floor from the boy's face. On a whim
he parted the white butt cheeks and looked at the puckered hole.

"Mmmm nicely shaved I see and ready lubricated I think?"

He pushed his finger right up.

"Well, maybe next time........"

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End of this longer somewhat different, episode.  I hope you liked it?  Let
me know please.  More episodes follow.

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