This essay involves _s_e_x_ between interracial males and it also contains S/M scenes about black males. I'm not a racist, the purpose of writing the essay is just for fun. If you are offended by the scenes please not to continue. Instead, if you like the story please feel free to drop me a line, I'd like to hear your opinions abut 'B. S.E' , it may encourage me to continue to write. Ready to shoot ? (s/m, humid, m/m, tt, feet , inter, CBT, enema...)

Chapter 6: Cum control I went back to Johnson's room, the poor guy still kept in place with his head upside down. The candle nested in his asshole was nearly burn up, the flame began to burn his ass cheek, the hot wax dripped along his ass crack and piled up. His ass, back, neck and his bear heard were full of hot wax. His arms were quivering continually with all his body weight on them.

He perspired so much that the room was filled with his hot sweat smell. The sweat flowed along the insides of his well-whipped thighs then went through his nasty ass crack, covered his entire bruised backside and dripped from his chin. "Seem it's the time to put out the fire?" "Oh, no. please..ma..ma..master." The poor slave begged like a infant.

"It's burning my ass, it's hurt." "Yeah, I know, that's just what I want. I put out the fire and tried to took the candle end out. Since the piled the wax has made the candle end stick on his asshole. I decided to leave the candle end right there and thought out a more interesting torture method.

I freed Johnson from the handstand position and I ordered Johnson to lay on the the table, and then took another candle from the shelf. I fastened the slave's ankles then his neck with strap, thus he can't move. I lighted the candle and smile at Johnson, " You know why you are punished ?"

"Niggers are naturally to be tortured, they have thick lips for warping around big dick and eating cum , they have muscular ass to be whipped, they have tight asshole to be _f_u_c_k_ed hundreds of times a day, and they have thick and long genital and wide pisshole to be penetrated, and ... " The poor guy was so scared that he could not speak a word. His having chest glistened with cold sweat.

I walked to him, twisted and pulled his two rounded nipples, so they are big and rubbery just like the pencil eraser. I slapped them hard until they stood straightly. I giggled and move the burning candle over them. The hot wax hit right on the tender nobs. The poor slave grunted and tried to use his two big hands to cover his chest. I just knocked them away, and shouted "Don't move, you _f_u_c_k_ing animal. Take it like a obedient slave."

The poor guy tears in his eyes, lay there enduring his hellish ordeal. I thought about to use harness on his balls so I could punished his big testicles with ruler or glass pipe. But with his ball sac was full of sperms it's hard to make the balls stood out apparently. " Now grabbed your dick with your hands, and stroke your dick hard but slowly. I want to see you masturbate and release the heavy load of cum in your ball sac.

Each time I will tell you a part of your body, and you should cum and shoot your cum right on there without any delay , or I will punish that part of your body. Understand ?" "Now grab your dick and let's begin !!! I know you were all not allowed to shoot when you were in the "Training Center". Let's see how many times you can shoot." The shavenheaded slave moaned and stroked his 10 inch long genital with his muscular hands. My god, only in a second, his monster grew to as long as 17 inch and the base of his dick as tick as a beer can.

The fat and shiny mushroom was glistened with precum. I slapped hard on his glans and shouted "Without my order, you are not allowed to cum ,even only a small drop was allowed or you will be punished" Since the slave had not been allowed to cum for weeks in order to let them have full ball sac to entertain the guest on "B. S.E" show, the slave now was eager to shoot. Each time his _s_e_x_ual desire climbed to the climax, I would slap hard on his dick to prevent the sperms shoot out.

This gave the nigger an great agony, he moaned continually and veins were stood out along his genital. "Oh, master, please, I can't stand it any...y..more... I need to shoot, please...please..." " Hold it , you _f_u_c_k_ing nigger !!!" I slapped hard again on his full length monster. He tried his best to control himself and fight back his dick. "Now _f_u_c_k_ing nigger , shoot at your left foot." The poor slave hestitely pointed his dick toward his left foot and with a loud grunt a thick white ribbon headed right on his nasty left feet.

" Now your face !!!" The slave grabbed his dick toward his head and shoot a huge load of white juice on his own face, right on his mouth and nose. "Now , your right foot." This time the cum didn't hit the target but on his knee. " You stupid _f_u_c_k_ing nigger, you can't follow a simple order." I grabbed a toothbrush and handed to him. " Brush your glans with it but not to come will I am punishing your right foot for your disobedience" " Oh, no, master, it will injure my dickhead.

Please master, don't let me do that... please..." I ignored his plead and fetched another candle and lighted it. "You'd better do it now or I will burn your ball sac" While the poor nigger tortured his own huge dick I moved the candle under his foot bottom. The nigger screamed like a animal and twist his right foot greatly. Burning nigger's foot arc is my favorite torture game. " Hold still and continue to brush your dickhead, or ...." After 5 minutes of such hellish punishment, his dickhead was swollen and bloody.

Chapter 7. foot service I checked his ball sac and found it still full. I got rid of my boots and peeled my 'panacea ' off. Before we continue, let me tell you something about the 'panacea ', 'nigger number',and change the butt plug that is used on my own 'B. S.E.' laying across my legs right now. We had hundreds of black slaves, it's impossible for us to remember all their names.

Frankly speaking, their names have no meanings at all, nobody cared what they called, we just called them 'nigger'. We don't care whether they can remember their names but they must bear their "nigger numbers" in mind. 'Nigger number' which is from 001 to 5xx is a number we made on the back of their necks by hot iron, so each slave has his own unique 'nigger number', so the 'nigger number' is his name.

Whenever I got a pair of new socks, I would take it to the training center and ordered the Black Sperm engines to wear it one by one. I ordered the 001 to wore it during the day , and the 001 snuffed the sweaty foul socks to the 002's mouth at evening , the receiptor must keep the socks in his mouth during the night. Next morning , he was allowed to take it out and put it on his own feet, and again, at night he stuffed the nasty socks to next slave's mouth.

As circulation went on, each slave had a whole night to taste the foot sweat of the others. Whenever a lazy slave wanted to goldbrick, you just threatened to put the nasty socks into his mouth for a whole day, then no matter whether it's a pretense or a truth , he will be diligent. I called it 'panacea '. The panacea has a strong masculine odor of foul sweat. Sometimes it just drove me up the wall. Although I took bath everyday, I always wore the 'panacea' secretly after shower...

Now I took of the nasty socks and stuffed the nasty socks into Johnson's mouth, and began to play his private part with my feet. I kicked his nuts hard and made him come again and again and made him splash his juice all over my feet until his ball sac was loose and the two testicles were hang lower for a better grip or for a ruler strike. I put and rubbed my muscular sweaty feet on his face, wiped out the foul sweat everywhere on his face and neck.

I then unfastened him and took the nasty socks out from his mouth and ordered him to knee on the ground. " Now lick your own cum on my feet clean, if you left out a drop , I will cut your dick off !!!." The poor slave reached out his hands for my feet. " Took your nasty hands away, only use your mouth." I kicked hard on his balls . The poor guy screamed like a animal and huddled up on the ground. With tears in his eyes, he wrapped his thick but warm lips around my toes and began to lick. The smelly but masculine odor just made me crazy and want to abuse the nigger even more intense.

The scene is so hot: a muscular baldheaded nigger kneed on the ground, licked his own sperms from his young master's sweaty feet. The scars were all over his well-tutored back and ass. There were still candle drops on his shiny shaven-head...... Oh:::. Just think of these , can you stop ? I can't.

Each time he missed a area, I just slapped hard on his face and kicked hard on his nuts . After my feet had been licked spotless , I made him bend over and reach his hands back to take the candle end off. Since the candle end had stuck on his asshole, it gave Johnson a hellish pain to take the end off. I was a little tired and about to have a rest but that didn't mean Johnson would get a chance to have a rest too. Instead a intense punishment was waiting for him...

Chapter 8: "lamp" on the dick " It's time for a rest, ah?" " Yeah, master, I'm tired , my dick is sore, my balls are hurt..." The nigger rubbed and messaged his huge dick and balls with his hands. "Stand at attention, you are not allowed to touch your dick and balls without order." I griped a full hand of his two huge testicles, squeezed and twisted them as hard as I could. The nigger gasped and was about to fall down. "Stand still, take it like a obedient nigger!!!"

"But, master, it's hurt like a hell... please , master... sto...ooo...p..." " I think it's a time for you to have a rest. After all , I need you have a full energy to prepare for tomorrow's 'nigger race'. " Thank you, master, I do need a rest , I will be obedient..." " I said you can have a rest, but not on the bed, but on the ..." I pointed to the huge bottle on the ground, and the slave's face went pale.

In the center of room, there was a fake huge metal bottle fixed on the ground. There were eyebolts around the fake bottle, the bottle has a thin but long bottle neck, and in cone shape. I walked to the shelf and selected a glass rod as thick as a pencil, the glass rod has a pointed end and a bumpy end. Then I selected a candle and insert the pointed end of the glass rod into the candle bottom.

So the candle right now stood on the rod. "Lay on the ground !!!" I ordered and walked to Johnson and grabbed his huge dick. "Now I will insert this rod into your dick so the candle can stood over your dickhead. You are not allowed to escape or scream. Understand ?" Johnson with his eyes wide open couldn't believe that was true, but as a matter of fact, it's true. I grabbed his dick and pumped his dick up and down as hard as i could . The muscular nigger quickly had a hard-on.

I stared at his shiny and plump glans greedily, then I pointed the bumpy end of the thick glass rod against his piss hole and slowly inserted the rod in. Because he had a thick dick and a strong body, I didn't lube the rod, so the pain and the burning sensation of his dick would be rather intense. The pain was unbelievable and the burning inside his dick almost made Johnson pass out. Only the huge dick can accommodate the unoiled thick glass rod. He sweat heavily and his hands and feet spasm constantly.

He bit his lip and grasped his hands tightly. He curved his toes and feet back and forth. The helpless slave tried his best to endure the pain and hoped the agony pass quickly. Finally the glass rod were fully inserted in. "The thickest rod for thickest dick, it seems reasonable, ha. ha ...." "My dick is burning!!! It hurts like a hell, Master, please... please ... take it out ... I beg you...you are killing me !!!" The poor slave now sobbed like a baby. I pumped his dick a few minutes, his well abused dick re-hardened again, the solid rod squashed the tender part inside his dick and gave the dummy nigger more pain.

"Now , on your four and crawl to that bottle, and knee in front of it." The muscular nigger, with a huge glass rod inside his dick and a candle hang out of his dick, crawled awkwardly to the fake bottle, and kneed in front of it. The bottle mouth was right on his ass height. " No, master, please don't let me do that... I can do anything for you, do anything you want, please ..." The helpless guy seemed have guessed what will happen, and implored for mercy. " You sure should do everything I want , you are my whole slave, I can make you suffer at my will."

"Shut up, your _f_u_c_k_ing nigger !!! You have no choice but do what I tell you to do. You are my whole whole slave. If I want you clean my feet , you should knee down and lick all my feet clean. If I want to punish your muscular ass, you should bend over and present your thick and rounded ass without any delay. Understand? " I slapped hard on his well abused dick. The nigger grunted loudly and said. " Yeah, master, I will remember it and do anything you like..." I fastened his ankles securely to the eye bolts.

" Now place you asshole against the bottle mouth and outspread you arms." I put two bowls right on each of his rounded muscular shoulder and poured some boiling water into each bowl." Keep your arms outspreaded and in this position, if your turn over the bowl or the water splashed out, your well-developed shoulders well be scalded and also you will be punished for your disobedience. Keeping the hot bowls onto your shoulders and in this position seems not that hard for a muscular nigger like you, but let's continue and make it more fun..."

" Now, lower yourself on to the bottle neck and put all your body weight onto it. A black slave like you deserves it." "No, master, the bottle is so thick, it will tear up my asshole. With these hot bowls on my shoulders , it impossible for me to do that." "You stupid slave , still didn't learn a lesson. If I tell you do something, you just do it . I 've been tired of you beg. Now do it." "Yeah, master !" the slave sobbed. I giggled with enjoy as the helpless slave moaned as he forced the cone-shaped bottle neck deeper and deeper into his rectum. The more deeper the bottle inside his rectum the more wider of the bottle becomes.

The helpless black slave screamed and moaned continually and tried his best to keep his balance to prevent the the boiling water splashed out of the bowls or turn over the bowls. I swatted on his anguished face and said . " Enjoy it, you deserve it. Now give me a smile and tell me how much you enjoy it." I poor guy with a bitter smile on his face sweated a lot while the bottle fully slit into his rectum. "Seem you have been used to the thickness and length of this huge _d_i_l_d_o_. Now I will light the candle attached to your dick and ..."

"But master , it will burn my dick ...." "Yeah, maybe, in order not to injury your dick you must hump on bottle up and down without any stop, the rub and pressure on your prostate can keep your _s_e_x_ual engine running, so you can have a hard-on and your dick can point upward straightly. Anytime your orgasm subsides , your dick will be limp and fall down , and it will be burned." " Do you think it interesting? Onemore thing , you should keep the bowls on your shoulders, or your next punishment will be even more intense."

I took out a match and lighted the candle. " ah....ah.......ah.... my dick , it hur...tt. ah..ah. ah...." The poor nigger screamed like a animal as the flame burned his dick. He quickly humped his big ass up and down the bottle, the pressure on his prostate gave him a hard-on at once. His the thick dick pointed up straightly. But the quick movement made him loose the balance of his arms, and the boiling water splashed out all over his well-developed shoulders.

Huge blisters quickly appeared on his shoulders . He bucked loudly and arms quivered greatly ,this made one bowl fall onto the ground. " Your stupid nigger, you can't follow a simple order. A nigger like you must be punished ,yes, punished severely !!!" I took a heavy ruler from the shelf, aimed at his two ample testicles, and stroke hard on them. He bucked loudly and forgot to keep his dick hard, but the candle remained him immediately.

I put another bowl onto his shoulder and said " This time, if you drop the bowl, I will pour the boiling water alllover your muscular ass!!! Understand ?" "Continue your riding and enjoy the 'lamp' over your dick, and enjoy the pain on your muscular arms. I will leave and have a nap, maybe I will come back soon , maybe I will come back tomorrow. Enjoy it !!!" "Oh, I almost forget..." I took off the 'panercy" and stuffed it into his mouth and I swatted sweetly on his face.

" It will be at least an hour before the candle burning up, so enjoy your riding ...." I left the Johnson, walk to my room, and went to the bed.

Chapter 9: Catheter About two hours later, I walked back to Johnson's room. What a mess, the bowls had fell onto the ground, the candle had burned up, only the glass rod leaving inside his wax covered dick. "Want me to free you from your 'seat'. With the nasty socks in his mouth, the nigger nodded his head forcefully. I freed his ankles and he raised himself in a great agony from the huge mettle bottle.

He collapsed heavily onto the ground and passed out. I lighted a cigar, spent a little time enjoying his well-abused strong body. I massaged his muscle-firmed pecs, and feel the strong weave under them, and then I stuck the burning cigar firmly onto his well developed pecs. The slave moaned and got back to conscious from the extreme pain. " Now asshole, go to the bed, and have a good sleep. I need you having a full energy for tomorrow's 'slave torture race'.

This time, I don't want Ryan to defeat me again." "Thank you master. But master, Can I take the rod out from my dick, I have to piss." "No, hold it, it's not the time to piss." "But my urinary cyst is full, I want to piss..." "I said 'Go To the Bed' !!! Nigger !!!" "Do you want another 'riding'. !" The slave dropped his head and climbed onto his bed obediently. I walked to him, felt the blisters on his shoulders. "Have a nice sleep, don't worry about your bladder. A nigger's bladder needed to be stretched and punished too, and there is no dangerous but pain." I fastened his hands and ankles and left him enjoying his hellish night...

When I arrived Johnson's room the next morning, the black slave was till in his sounded sleep. What a amazing, a nigger can have a good sleep while his bladder was fully stretched to burst. I slapped hard on his penis and balls to wake the big chunk. I unfastened his ankles and hands. I knocked on his blander slightly to test the fullness of his urine. It's seems a time for you to have a piss. I slide the glass rod out from his dick , the burning sensation made the slave moaned loudly.

"Now stand at attention , and piss into it." I handed him a huge tin bucket. With the urge to piss, the huge chunk now even can not stand still. He garbed his huge tool with one hand and another with the bucket. He stood there for several minutes, while I stared at his thick penis. "Oh, master, I'm a piss shy , I can't piss in front of others. But I really have to piss, or my bladder will be burst. Please master, I beg you, don't let me piss in front of you.... please...."

"You _f_u_c_k_ing asshole, yeah, you can piss not in front of me, but in return you must be punished for this sometimes later." I left the room and banged the room loudly. Five minutes later, I came back, the salve still holding the bucket, sweat ware all over his muscular body. "You seemed having taken a shower, how nauseating the the odor smells in this room. Have you finished, you seem have a real hard time to piss." "Help me, master, I've tried , but I still can't piss. Whatever I tried , the urine just didn't come out. Help me master...."

It's so funny a 200lb huge muscular nigger begging like a infant just because he can't have a piss. I took a seat and enjoyed the his agony with my pleasure. The helpless nigger sweated and moaned , veins were stood over his well developed chest and arms. His arm holding the bucket quivered constantly Tears flew along his cheeks. " Want me to give you a hand ? " " Yeah, master, please, please, hel..hel. p me piss please, master..." "okay, but you should promise me to be obedient in afternoon's ' slave torture race ' first, if you make me loose the race , next time I will not let you piss and _s_h_i_t_ for days. You understand ?"

"Yeah, master, I will do my best for you in the 'slave torture race' and will be obedient forever, please just help me piss." " OK, now lay on the bed again." I walk to shelf and took out a thick but long catheter. Johnson widened his eyes " Master, are you going to help me....." "Yes, I will insert this catheter into you dick penetrated your blander, so you urine can come out..." "But will it be hurt, master ? " " Yes, maybe, but do you have any other choice? " The helpless nigger dropped his head waiting his hellish punishment.

"Master, may I ask for request ?" "Yes ?" "Can you lube..lube...lube the tube ?" "Sure, as long as you promise to have good performance for the 'slave torture race'. " I took out a bottle from shelf, and put some powder from bottle into a bowl, and poured some water to mix the powder. I dipped the tube into the liquid, and smirked to myself. Yes, you may have got it. In the bottle are pepper powder. I grabbed his tick _c_o_c_k_, the poor guy fidgeted nervously. I pushed the thick catheter into his tiny pisshole. He bucked as the thick tube ruined the inside of his dick.

He is so nervously that I just couldn't insert it in. "Relax, you stupid looser! or your dick will be sore like a hell. " I withdrew the catheter and pulled it all out. I dipped the tube into the pepper liquid and reinsert it back into his penis. The slave moaned strongly " Oh, master, my dick is burning, it's hurt so much. ah........ hur...t .. please stop." "I told you just relax, and shut up your _f_u_c_k_ing mouth!!!" I slapped slightly on his belly to make him relax.

I pulled the catheter out and reinsert it again. The helpless muscular slave lay there screaming and bucking , cold sweat covered his well-abused body. His 9 inch cut dick was being _f_u_c_k_ed by the thick catheter. His hands and feet curved greatly when I inserted the thick catheter in and out. Who knows how many times the hellish ordeals the big slaves endured. I finally got the bladder and the yellow liquid flew out of the catheter into the bucket. The big slave gave a long relief.

I quickly fetched a clamp and clamped the tube. "Oh, no master, you said you will help me. I have to continue to piss, my bladder is full." " What should you do to pay for it, nigger?" " I will be obedient and do my best to you. I will not let you down master... in the Slave torture race." I released the clamp and catheter quickly drained his bladder. My god, this guy must have huge bladder, the bucket is full of his stink yellow piss. "Now , take a shower and have some bread.

It's time to prepare this afternoon's slave torture race." "But master, Can I took this catheter out first, it 's so uncomfortable." "No, absolutely not. I have to leave it there in case you can't piss again in a day or two. At the same time, I think it's a good punishment to inject the pepper liquid into the catheter if you lose the slave torture race." I clipped the clamp back to the catheter. "If you don't like what I have done to you, I can send you back to the training center again."

"Oh, no, please master. Please don't send me back, it's a hell. I will win the race please don't send me back." "Tomorrow, I will join the 'B. S.E' business. If you disobey my any order, I will take you to the training center and ....."

Chapter 10: Slave torture race (To be continued...) It's maybe a time for you to have a rest too. Sorry to post this part a little late, but I'm really busy recently. I have created a club in yahoo named " Black Sperm Engines". Where you can find more info about my story. If you are interested in it, please join it and have fun there. Also, I'm thinking about adding some drawings or pics into my story. If you'd like to help, please let me know. Please feel free to contact me by this address: braveheart_sm@yahoo. com Special thanks to all the people wrote to me about the story. It's your support to encourage me to continue.

braveheart 1999.10.12