I blackmailed and abused a giant negro cock

This is a true story about I viciously turned and betrayed my horse hung BBC negro ape of a mentor into total submission.

You don’t need to know my name, I’m 25 years old and live somewhere. This is the first and last warning about what you about to read.
This is an entirely true story that involves raceplay, reverse cuckolding and genuine hardcore black on black racial humiliation.
I wish I could soften this story but again all of it is real. I know I will never be able to come back from this… I just redacted the real private information but I did not change it. I am trying to keep this as accurate as possible. This is fucked, enjoy!

I have always had a dark side. I blame it on genuine curiosity as I started wanking at a very young prepubescent age entirely on my own. It has always felt like a super power. The control of my body and orgasms has intrigued me for as long as I can remember. Also over the years I grew up and as a millennial kid, the internet only perverted this innocent curiosity to make it worse.
My teenage years would passed as a perverted degenerate version of a Hanna Montana episode. Indeed, I would work hard as hell during the day at school but get to godforsaken extremely depraved sex acts at night. All of this while my ultra conservative strict black parents slept peacefully in their bed… Convinced that their only son is /was a studious prodigy. Extreme Raceplay orgies, discreet Grindr meets with guys far more older than me, online web cam show… I had done it all by the age of 12. It really did not help that I had always been the tallest in my no matter where I go. At 8 yo most people thought I was 12. At 13 I was already passing for 18 and by the time I was 25 I grew up a thick beard that made people believe I was in my 30’s. By the time I finished high school no one had a clue of the perverted straight up fuck up shit I would get up to and I absolutely loved it.

My thing is raceplay. Genuine Raceplay though. None of that demonstrative stupid raceplay that sometimes white peoples get into. True genuine racist raceplay. Just the thought gets me hard. I never have enough and always surprise my partners into the pure and depraved viciousness I would get into for my young age .
And then came university. I still remember the first night I slept at my university house. I must have brought at least 6 guys over the night. I couldn’t believe it. Bing finally out of my strict conservative black parents house had always been the dream. Indeed, I was 18 an I knew this was the start of my true depraved and deviant life.
University opened my eyes to things. This might surprise you to hear, but I have always lived a very secure affluent life thanks to my parents. I had always been sheltered and evolved in this kind of environment. University opened my eyes man… all I did was studying and interning as hard I could whenever because… I could afford it. This is where I would discover that some of my peers were not as blessed as me. Some would have 4 jobs and still struggle to make ends meet when I would spend a ridiculous amount of money on just weed. I know it’s fucked but I loved watching them killed themselves silly over university while I would coast through, flash money in their face and get on top of that the best grades of my year. The desperation in their face, the sheer injustice of it, the cheek I had or how I would purposely get under their skin openly comparing myself to them as if we were the same… I told you I’m fucked the head

I finally met a true friend and mentor when I turned 26 years. At 56 years old, he was 30 years my senior and worked as an instructor for one of the top school of my country. I’ll be honest he is not the best looking black guy on earth at all. He is quite plain not to say ugly as fuck. But I had always been fascinated by him… 56. Black silver daddy from Africa, Great shape for his age, skin dark ebony as fuck, amazing petite frame body at 5ft5…. Daddy , as I called him was my “spiritual mentor” or adopted father.
we would end up frequently having 3 some with preppy white bottoms (his favourite) over the course of the years. As a senior black man with an enormous penis, daddy was quite popular. As I told you, Daddy was kind of ugly but you couldn’t deny the sheer size of his African cock. He is at least 11 inches and thick a good size salami. He never had problem getting 18 y.o to sleep with him. They wouldn’t sleep with him for his looks but simply they couldn’t pass on the chance to try the biggest real nigger dick of their life. Moreover he had that arrogance about him that made him a true uppity negro. He was proud of having studying in Europe and loved to humiliate white people back in their place as superior black man.

Even though I love Daddy to death, I have always secretly resent him a bit. I am 10 inches, he is 11.5 inches. I’m 26, he is 56 and pulls 3 times more guy than I do even though he is ugly as sin. I am black American, he is a nigger from Africa. I could go on for hours but you get my drift, nothing turned me on more than comparing myself to him like this.

Unfortunately for our weird symbiotic relationship it all came to an end. one day I secretly met a random mutual bottom we had fun with. He revealed to me that Daddy had been a liar for years to me. Daddy had a wife and 3 kids. He was married to a very traditional African wife and lived a life that was completely different from what he had led me to believe.

The realisations hit me hard as wall of brick. it broke something in me… I call it « my chains ». I try to hardest to keep my demonic perverted self in control but this time nothing worked. I couldn’t tell if I was furious or not about what I had learned. I wanted to speak with him but I was also terrified about losing him for good… there was only one way I could get back at him and keep him forever at my side at the same time… black mail

I won’t tell you how I blackmailed daddy because I am trying to keep this as accurate as possible. Too much information and I’d be fucked but I did blackmail him with the lowest effort possible.

I want you to know I have absolutely no regret into what I did. If it was to be done I d do it again in a heart bit. Once daddy got threatened of being exposed by me.. . He yield the knee so quickly. I ordered him to get naked as I wanted to see his bigger nigger cock free flop in the air.

Daddy looked terrified and shocked at what was going on. Long was gone the submissive obedient little black boy I was. He had never seen me like this. I remember taking a step toward him and massaging his balls. “Shhh” I told him, “you’re going to be a good nigger for me” while patting his head. “ you’re going to be an ape. And nothing else nigger yeah?” I could see on his face how disgusted he was to be called like this but I did not care… it made the whole thing better. I did not want him to enjoy this, however I wanted him to know that I was enjoying EVERY single second of this.

He tried to protest and I could see on his face how uncomfortable at the situation he was… it did not stop me from kneeling in front oh him to nest his gigantic negroloid African ape balls in my mouth. Fuck The nigger was so big. So much bigger than me.

It secretly enrage me to accept him as bigger than me. Even though I was 10 inches long people would look Twit at my cock when that ape was there. So much manlier and better than me. So much more successful at 30 years my senior… it was intoxicating.

For a good 5 minutes I kept swallowing his balls and racially insulting him at the same time. He was not a 56 yo respectable teacher no more. He was a negro mongrel to be used for the size of his penis. An ugly uppity negro with a huge ape cock. And it was all mine now. I would make sure to give him PTSD. I would teach this hung horse ape nigger what real power is.

I loved the look of utter fear and rage that daddy had in his face. He wasn’t enjoying this at all and yet he was hard as a brick .

“You’re nothing but a nigger” I started “why the fuck are you so much bigger than me?”

“ I don’t know sir” he murmure to me

“I mean fuck you’re from Congo but shit look. At this fucking nigger cock compare to mine”. I could feel it my chains were broken. It wasn’t me anymore who was there. It was the other me, the demon… I was simply being used as vessel and it felt amazing.

I kept on licking on his fat gargantuan oronges of nigger balls for another 5 minute and then I spit them out violently of my mouth. “Tell me you’re just a fucking gorilla” I asked him with uncontrollable lust in my voice. He looked at me so confused and sad that I nearly exploded on the spot. He couldn’t understand how someone black like him would enjoy something so fucked in the head. How could his adopted protege of a little black son turn into this? Was I always like this? Was it drugs? Mental illness?

“I’m a… I’m a fucking … Gorilla “ he said with a sigh. I did not give him any time to rest. Hearing him obey to me was sending wild.

« Again and louder negro » I spit at him and before he would say it again I was back on suckling viciously on the nigger’s oranges.
« you wanna call the cops, go ahead nigger, let’s see how you’d explain this one to your wife Fucking ape » I knew I was getting under his skin at the way he was keep his fist close.
«  you wanna swing at me negro, go ahead and watch how I’ll make your life crumble » I Left out in a laugh.

God I was having fun…

[to be continued]

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