...of all Possible Worlds
by T.S. Severe

Chapter 6


Joshua C. Hathaway was a general in Civil War II and for the second time in
that city's history, he'd burned Chicago to the ground. It was payback for
what had been done to his beloved Atlanta by Sherman in the First Civil War
and so there were a lot of schools named after the man, including the new
one I was attending. Hathaway High, which was a segregated school for black
students only, for freeborn kids mostly or those few slaves who wanted to
go to school like I did and had a Master or Mistress willing to send them.

School was mandatory for blacks until they were twelve years old, or
graduated sixth grade, whichever came first, after that the number of
students went down and down every year. Once a slave knows how to read,
write, and add past his fingers, there isn't a whole lot left to
know. Freeborn kids were different, of course, since they really did have a
future, or at least the possibility of one. Almost all the slaves who were
there were like me, freeborn who had been taken into custody by a white
person. Very few of the kids were slaveborn, which is what people born into
slavery were called, even though slaveborn wasn't really politically
correct anymore.

I suppose it wasn't a bad school, but I'd only gone to private schools
before, so I wasn't too impressed with it. The only white people there were
the teachers, most of them doing some community service to repay their
student loans. So they were young and inexperienced mostly, but at least
they had eager students for the most part. The only black kids there were
the ones who wanted to be and that should be a good thing, right?

"I'll have my lawyer fax the paperwork over as soon as it's ready."
Mr. Reiser was talking with the school's principal, sitting in a leather
chair and drinking coffee with the other man.

I was on my knees beside him, chin up, eyes straight, hands behind my
back. That's the only position a student took in the principal's office,
according to the Principal Tanner himself, because a student would only be
in that office for one reason. If he or she was in trouble, never mind that
I was there simply because I was being enrolled by my owner. It was a good
opportunity to teach me the finer points of Hathaway High etiquette
according to the man, and Mr. Reiser hadn't objected at all.

"Good, good..." Tanner was smiling and he was big and round, sort of a
jolly looking man, like Santa Cause without the beard. He was looking
through the papers Mr. Reiser had been filling out for the last fifteen
minutes. 

"Hmmm...Oh, you've checked male for the darky's sex..." The principal
frowned. "...Have to fix that..."

"She is a male." Mr. Reiser said patiently without even a little smile.

"Excuse me." Tanner looked up.

"Dani is a boy, physically." Mr. Reiser shrugged. "Is that going to be a
problem?"

The principal looked at me and I did my best to keep my eyes focused on the
wall over his left shoulder.

"A boy? Why is he..."

"She's my slave, I'll do what I want with her." Mr. Reiser said and I got
the feeling he didn't care for Principal Tanner a whole lot. "Is it going
to cause problems?"

"Maybe." Tanner nodded. "Not sure how the other students will take it. As a
general rule we don't care what one nigger does to another, but we can't
have a riot on our hands, can we?"

"A riot?" Mr. Reiser chuckled.

"Some of the bucks..." Tanner stared at me and grinned. "...No telling what
they might do to a boy who looks like that."

"You're telling me you can't control your students?" Mr. Reiser asked.

"I'm telling you I can't watch them every minute of the day, sir. We have a
school here, not a rehabilitation center."

"Are you worried my negra's going to scream rape?" Mr. Reiser smiled.

"Will she, er...He?" Tanner asked seriously. "We're a segregated school and
we get looked at hard by everyone from UNESCO to the International Red
Cross..."

"Dani won't be a problem." Mr. Reiser assured the man.

"I don't have to take him. He's sixteen and from what I can see of the
boy," the principal smiled at me unkindly, "your nigger doesn't need all
that much of an education."

"The education I have in mind is a social one." Mr. Reiser said. "I want
her exposed to other slaves on a daily basis."

"I see." Mr. Tanner said slowly and I wondered if he really did or not,
because I was very confused.

"I've signed the waivers; read the...what was it?" Mr. Reiser picked up a
piece of paper.

"The Disclosure of Disciplinary Review and Discretion." Mr. Tanner
suggested and my owner nodded at that, letting the paper go.

"So you're released from liability, correct?" Mr. Reiser shrugged. "Is
there some other issue I should be concerned with?"

"Hmph." The principal looked hard at Mr. Reiser and his eyes grew
smaller. "Homosexuality is a crime in this country. Of course that law
doesn't apply to slaves as they are by nature and definition not Homo
sapiens. Nor does it apply to such activities as an owner and his slave may
favor in the privacy of their home..."

"I'm aware of all that." Mr. Reiser said and he wasn't looking away from
the man's stare.

"...But as a Christian and a gentleman of traditional upbringing, I have to
confess frankly that I find your nigger distasteful to my Southern
sensibilities, sir."

"I see." Mr. Reiser said quietly and I felt the tension between them as
Mr. Tanner had only just stopped himself short of including my Master in
his repugnance, but that would have meant calling Mr. Reiser queer to his
face.

"Now, knowing that, as you do," the principal leaned back in his chair, "do
you still want to enroll your faggot nigger in my school?"

"Yes, I do." Mr. Reiser said without hesitating. "Is there anything else,
Principal Tanner?"

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"After you left?" I asked softly, and I was sitting in the bathtub, hugging
my knees to my chest while Mr. Reiser spilled hot water over my shoulders
with his cupped hands.

"Yes, after I left you there, what happened?" He asked me gently and we
hadn't spoken in the car after he picked me up that afternoon.

"He, um...Principal Tanner, he told his secretary he wanted some of the
other teachers...To come to his office." I sniffed a little and I'd been
crying, not at school, but on the way home. I hadn't been able to help it.

"Okay."

"Three of them, the men teachers and, um, then he stood in front of me and,
he moved the chairs, and he stood in front of me and unzipped his pants." I
cleared my throat. "He took out his, uh...penis and made me suck it for
him."

"Okay." Mr. Reiser stroked my back, running soft wet hands over my skin.

"He, well, it wasn't very big anyway." I closed my eyes and tried to
giggle, but it sounded sad. "He, uh, he made me suck it and he yelled at me
some, just called me names."

"Like what?"

"Faggot and cocksucker and just...names like that. He asked me if I was a
whore and if I liked white cock."

"What did you say?"

"I was so scared." I shrugged. "I just said yes mostly, but I was sucking
him so it was just noise. He didn't care."

"Did you like sucking his cock?" Mr. Reiser asked me and I shook my head
slightly.

"No." I sucked my lips. "And then the other teachers came and, uh, one of
them, Mr. Preston, he was the one who, uh, he lifted my skirt, made me hold
it up and pulled my panties, ripped them mostly."

"Ripped them off?"

"Yes sir." I nodded. "He tore them and they looked at me, at my penis and,
you know." I looked down self-consciously at my soft girl cock and smallish
balls. "Then he took out his cock and uh, he rubbed me with it."

"Rubbed it where, Dani?"

"He rubbed it on my butt mostly, um, my hips and the back of my legs, but
mostly my butt and then, um, inside. In between my butt, my cheeks."

"What were the other teachers doing?"

"I was still sucking Principal Tanner and uh, they, the other ones, they
took my dress off first." I said and I shivered a little as Mr. Reiser
slipped moved a hand lower, to the top of my ass while I sat there.

"And you were still sucking Mr. Tanner." He nodded.

"Yeah and then Mr. Lawson, he took out his penis and Mr. Davis took his out
too." I took a little breath. "They made me hold them, um, playing with
their cocks and making them hard and uh...That's when Mr. Preston, he...He
put his penis inside me. He, uh..."

"He fucked you?" Mr. Reiser asked me softly and I nodded and I was crying
again.

"He r-raped me and um..." I sat there for a second and made myself
relax. "He put his cock inside me and fucked me and they asked me if I
liked it. And Principal Tanner took his penis out of my mouth and asked me
if I liked being fucked like a girl."

"What did you tell him?"

"I...I said yes." I licked my lips and nodded. "I told him I liked it and I
liked, um, all that..."

"What they were doing to you?"

"Y-yeah, what they were doing." I agreed. It hurt a lot he was,
Mr. Preston, he was bigger and doing it hard and it hurt."

"Did he use a condom, Dani?" Mr. Reiser asked me.

"Yeah...Yes sir." I said. "He told me he didn't, um, he didn't want his
cock to smell like a nigger or anything."

"I see." Mr. Reiser moved his hand over my waist and to my tummy, slipping
between my body and my thighs, forcing me to let myself go a little.

"He fucked me for awhile and um, then he took the condom off." I closed my
eyes, letting my knees go a little more as Mr. Reiser found my penis and he
played with it gently, making it start to stiffen despite my memories.

"And then what?"

"He, put his penis in my mouth and Principal Tanner, he fucked me and
Mr. Preston, he came in my mouth then. He made me swallow it." 

I let go of my knees completely, spreading my legs as Mr. Reiser worked my
penis with one hand and pulled my head towards him with the other.

"Did you swallow all of it, Dani?" He asked and I nodded.

"And then, um, I sucked Mr. Lawson while the principal fucked me and, um, I
started...I was crying a little so, uh, Principal Tanner spanked me while
he did it and..."

"Shhh...Okay..." Mr. Reiser's lips found mine and it was a soft kiss,
becoming deeper after a moment as his tongue swept into my mouth and I was
trembling and reaching for him, not caring that I was wet and he was still
wearing his shirt and tie.

"Uh..." I took a breath a moment later and continued. "...The principal
came in my butt, in his condom, and he just threw it on my back with the
other one."

"The other one?" Mr. Reiser asked and he was jerking me off slowly, his
fingers in my hair, massaging my scalp.

"Mr. Preston, that was where he put his." I said. "Mr. Lawson fucked me
next and I sucked Mr. Davis then. He held my head and did it like you did
this morning, um..."

"Fucking your mouth?" Mr. Reiser smiled.

"Yeah...he f-fucked my mouth and made me take it in my throat." I
nodded. "It hurt, sort of and it was hard to breathe, he didn't um, pull
back right away or anything."

"Okay."

"And I was, I had to play with Mr. Preston, you know, his penis and make it
hard and the principal, I jerked him off and when Mr. Lawson came he took
off his condom and threw it on my back and made me, uh, wash his penis with
my mouth."

"And the last one..."

"Mr. Davis." I nodded. "He fucked me too, yes sir. He did it hard, like
Mr. Preston. They all did it hard and uh, it took a long time for him to
cum."

"Did he drop his rubber on your back?" Mr. Reiser asked me.

"He, no...He told me to take it off and um, put it in my mouth. I had to
put all of them in my mouth." I closed my eyes and looked down. "They made
me...Chew them, like candy and tell them how good it tasted and they were
jerking off. They all, uh, they all jerked off on me and on my face and in
my mouth."

"All four of them?"

"Y-Yes sir." I said softly. "And they wiped themselves off, cleaned their,
uh, dicks on my dress and um...The teachers left and Principal Tanner made
me get dressed and go to my classroom."

"Did he let you clean yourself up first?" Mr. Reiser asked me and his hand
felt so good around my penis, I was moving my hips.

"N-No...Uh-uh, he just made me, um, go to my English class and I was..." I
shook my head. "...I was covered in their sperm and Mr. Preston was the
teacher he, uh, he made me introduce myself."

"He did?" Mr. Reiser asked and I nodded.

"I had to spit out the condoms in my hand and stand in front of the class
and, um...Tell them who I am."

"I see."

"I had to..." I winced and swallowed hard. "I had to lift my dress and show
them."

"Hmmm..." Mr. Reiser nodded slowly. 

"Why did you take me there?" I finally had to ask him, with tears running
down my cheeks, and then I dropped my eyes. "I'm sorry."

"What happened after that?" Mr. Reiser ignored my question.

I wiped my cheeks and shrugged. "After English, I went to the bathroom, but
the other girls, uh, the real ones, they wouldn't let me in the girls'
bathroom."

"So you used the boys?"

"Yes sir." I nodded and spoke quietly. "I went into the boys' bathroom and
I was washing my face and a couple of them, they made me suck them. They
said they'd beat me up if I didn't."

"So you had to suck some of the black boys." Mr. Reiser said.

"Yes sir. Just two of them, but they didn't cum or anything. There wasn't
time."

"How did you like black cock, Dani?" Mr. Reiser was kissing my neck, my ear
and his hand was under my balls, squeezing them gently while his thumb and
finger encircled the base of my penis so he could squeeze me like that.

"What? Oh. Uh, I don't know. I didn't like doing it, but it's the same
mostly." I almost smiled. "I don't know."

"Is that all that happened?"

"Mostly, um...They made me suck them for real at lunch, those two and some
other boys." I said. "They didn't try to fuck me or anything though. I
just...Sucked them."

"Okay."

"I...Tomorrow, um, everyday in the morning, I have to go to the Principal's
office." I told my Master. "First thing, that's what he said."

"He's going to rape you again." Mr. Reiser said and I nodded.

"I think so." I bit my lip and wriggled my butt a little. "I think he's
going to do it everyday."

"Probably." Mr. Reiser agreed. "So much for his Southern sensibilities,
huh? But it isn't sex anyway, is it, Dani?"

"No." I swallowed hard. "It doesn't feel good."

"Come here, I'll make you feel good." Mr. Reiser had me get out of the tub
and he dried me quickly, taking me right there on the cool tiled floor of
the bathroom, laying on a damp towel. 

He had me pull my legs up again, like when he'd fucked me before, but this
time he was kissing my sore asshole, spreading my ebony cheeks and pressing
his tongue against me. I was hurting down there, but what the man was doing
felt so good, it was soothing the way he worked his thick pink tongue over
and around my anus. Mr. Reiser stiffened it and wiggled the tip against my
sphincter until I opened for him, enough that he could get his tongue
inside my asshole and that felt wonderful.

He was making love to me with his mouth, tongue fucking me and I felt one
of his fingers slipping inside my ass, sliding into me easily as I was wet
with his saliva now and relaxing for him. Mr. Reiser finger fucked me then,
making it good while he kissed at my hairless brown balls and then my cock,
playing his mouth along the shaft and making me gasp and moan and giggle
finally. I was forgetting that awful school and what had happened, my owner
was rewarding me for all my suffering it seemed, and just then it was worth
it.

"Yes...Please...Oh!" I was writhing on the floor beneath Mr. Reiser's
attentions, feeling his finger deep now, tickling my soft prostate and
giving me the pleasure I'd been denied by those men earlier.

My cock pulsed with excitement and my tummy tightened, fluttering inside
with the butterflies only Mr. Reiser could give me. It was love, I knew
that, the sensations I was feeling inside. It was emotional more than just
physical and I'd been angry with him before. I hadn't told him and maybe I
didn't need too, but it was why I hadn't spoken to him in the car. I'd been
angry and hurt and disappointed that he'd taken me from my other school and
put me in a segregated one with slaveborn niggers and cruel teachers. He'd
done it on purpose I'd imagined, orchestrated my rape for some unknown
reason and I'd wanted to hate him for it.

But now all I could do was love him and forgive him and it wasn't just sex,
it was the intimacy and the concern in his fingers. The way his eyes held
me and his voice caressed my heart when he spoke. He'd done it for a
reason; put me in that school, but it wasn't to hurt me. I didn't know what
the reason was and he was asking me to trust him, I understood that and I
wanted to so badly it hurt. I had to trust him, Mr. Reiser was my owner, my
Master, he could do with me whatever he wanted and no one would stop him. I
expected that. I wanted that. I was born for precisely that and I had no
complaints about it, but I just wished he would tell me why.

"Cum for me, Dani...My beautiful girl...Hmmm...Mpphhhh..." Mr. Reiser
sighed softly, taking all of my penis into his warm sucking mouth and
wiggling his finger deeply in my rectum and I did cum, just for him.

My penis spasmed hard and ejaculated into the man's mouth, spilling my seed
over his tongue as it moved quickly over and around the exposed head of my
cock. I was shaking and panting for air, arching my back as I sought to
drive my penis even further between his soft lips. It was a good cum, the
best yet, as they all seemed to be with him. Each orgasm I had with
Mr. Reiser was better than the one before and I wondered where that would
end, because just then I felt like I was dying with the ecstasy of it.

After I'd finished, Mr. Reiser removed his mouth carefully from my spent
cock and slid his body up mine. He used his fingers to open my smiling
mouth and I didn't know what he was doing until my owner parted his lips
slightly and a milky river of semen and saliva spilled from his mouth into
mine. He let it run slowly and I blinked and even giggled slightly, feeling
that hot wash pooling in the back of my mouth. I was swallowing it for him
while Mr. Reiser would pause and then let go of a little more. When I'd
swallowed all of it he kissed me, his body covering mine and I realized
he'd worked to free his penis as it found my ready anus and he entered me
with a soft grunt.

"Ummm...Uh!" I gasped, feeling him drive his cock inside me suddenly and
hard, splitting my soft walls painfully for just a second and I gasped
again.

Mr. Reiser held my shoulders tightly in his hands, his handsome face just
inches above mine as he stabbed his erection deep, over and over. My body
was jerking, being rocked by his almost violent efforts to fuck me and I
clutched at his back with my fingers, bringing my mouth to his shoulder and
biting him as I winced in pain. Yet somehow, incredulous as it seems, I was
enjoying that. I was whimpering with my eyes shut tightly and he was
rutting his swollen cock as far into my tight hole as the man could get
it. I had my legs spread and wide around him, feeling the strength of that
large penis stretching my rectum mercilessly and it was giving me chills, a
rapture I'd never experienced before. My heart pumped wildly and my lungs
labored as if a great weight had descended upon me and I almost screamed
when it all suddenly went away.

I was someplace else, my body overcome suddenly with adrenaline and
endorphins, like a runner's high. All the pain was gone and there was only
the intense beauty of being fucked by the man I loved. I laughed and kissed
him, pulling his face to mine and pressing my lips to his rough cheeks and
chin and open mouth. My brown eyes were wide with delight and I was trying
to lift myself against him and meet my Master's cock as it bore into me. It
was a great fuck and I was bathed in sweat when Mr. Reiser slowed himself
finally, taking my feet in his hands and lifting them, straightening his
body and my legs with him, so that my thighs and ankles were together.

He was still fucking me, my ass tighter now, I thought, and better for him
as he kissed my feet, turning them in his hands so that he could suck my
little brown toes while I lay there smiling and giggling and feeling his
cock moving inside me. I'd never had a boyfriend before, never been kissed
until Mr. Reiser had found me, now I couldn't imagine living my life
without him. 

My Master smiled and let my left foot go as I moved it slowly to his chest,
playing with it against his loose tie and soft white shirt, rubbing at the
places where his dark nipples would be hiding and trying to pinch them with
my toes. Mr. Reiser kept my right foot, and hugged my leg to him, kissing
it and using it to keep my ass high for his cock. I spread my left leg
around him and reached down to play with my cock with one hand, pinching
and pulling at my nipples with the other while he watched me. I was getting
hard and teasing him, pushing my small penis down over my balls just enough
so I could rub the tip of my cock against his shaft as it slid in and out
of my body.

"Fuck, you're sexy like that...Jesus..." Mr. Reiser breathed and I knew he
was falling in love with me too. I could see it in his soft blue eyes.

"Cum inside me..." I licked my lips. "I want to feel it...I love it when
you fuck me..."

"I will..." He promised, working his hips and making it good for both of
us. "...Soon, baby...Aw fuck...real soon..."

He put himself down again a minute later, still holding my leg so it bent
over his shoulder and I was wide open and vulnerable. My right knee was
practically touching my nipple and my left heel found the small of his
back, digging at him to fuck me harder.

Mr. Reiser groaned into my mouth, kissing me deeply with his tongue fucking
my lips. He was cumming, shooting his sperm inside me and I felt my own
cock, now trapped tightly between my sweating body and his rumpled shirt
throbbing and then I had my orgasm as well, joining him in a wonderfully
unexpected climax to our lovemaking. He'd brought me off, fucking me with
his lovely cock in my girlish ass, and I was crying for the umpteenth time
that long day, but finally for a reason other than shame. I was too full of
desire and love and a thousand other emotions that I couldn't contain, it
poured out of my eyes in warm salty tears and my Master was kissing them
all away.


End of chapter 06