White Sunset 17
Lagos Life for Andy (2)
...Then, to Andy's dismay, Adedeji demanded the full punishment spectacle on Andy be put on again the next weekend. He wanted to entertain a few close buddies. It was a resounding and spectacular success with the whiteboy being humiliated beaten and used into the small hours. Olu got his revenge and Andy took three days to recover.
Things developed quickly after that and punishment sessions on whites were scheduled as a more general spectacle at the Beach Rest House. Four to six prime-stock White PodBoys were to be brought in by van each weekend from Central Stables for the entertainment. Clearly Andy couldn't handle such frequent sustained punishment without affecting his residual resale value.
The African staff of the house could talk of little else during the few weeks before the changes were made to the interior and terraces of the house, by a whole team of some twelve Africa Renaissance artisans - carpenters, plasterers, masons, decorators and metal-workers. Chief Adedeji was anxious to see the work was finished to a high standard and on time, and wanted to make them content to work weekends and longer hours. He had a brainwave. Andy was charged with making them tea and coffee, and serving them their lunch. Obviously could not do this naked, so Olu found a new loin cloth for him. If it was tied loosely around the whiteboy's hips the small bright pink square of material just about covered his shaved cock and balls. At least it would do so until an erection occurred. When he first appeared so did the white cock, as they had dosed him up that morning. Two plasterers dropped their wet plaster on the floor, builders dropped bricks on their toes and a carpenter hit his thumb with a hammer.
They had their tea. Whilst doing so the foreman made a rota for them to fuck him. Health and safety dictated, said the foreman looking Andy up and down, that Andy would have to wear a hard hat. They found a bright yellow one for him. The foreman also found some heavy boots for him as he would be walking over rough and cement covered surfaces. He looked more fuckable than ever in them and Chief Adedeji had a photo taken of him, surrounded by the grinning work crew, for the staff journal. All the workers drained their cocks over him or in him at least daily. The younger carpenters and decorators fucked him at least twice daily often in a group in the middle of the site with the older blacks looking on. Andy didn't like getting messed up with cement, plaster and paint every day. On two occasions it seems he fell into wet cement and had to be hosed down. But every night his minders scrubbed off what the workers had left on him and warmed his white ass for being so careless.
The house staff were all very excited by these events and watched Andy's progress gleefully. The prospects seemed even better - more so when new equipment was installed in the largest room in the house. Andy was called in by the carpenters to model for the whipping benches and the whipping post. They attached him fully to all the equipment, including to rings around the walls where they were told whiteboys of various heights were to be attached. The eight blacks who were on the staff at the house took a lively interest, and though they asked for him to be whipped "to see if the positions were right", he got away with no more than slaps to his naked white butt and a fucking from the three carpenters and a few tugs to his cock and balls to get him in position.
Once the work was completed the show could go on. The punishment sessions became more theatrical. Freshly shaved, oiled and over-stimulated whiteboys were delivered to the rear of the building as the audience gathered. There they were shackled at the feet and necks in a direct reference to the way black slaves from the West Coast, indeed Nigeria itself, had been shackled by white slavers. As the white youths, naked but for a few leather straps and their thick slave collars, were paraded past the black paying guests, enjoying pre-entertainment drinks on the patio, there was spontaneous applause. The black women present, finely and expensively dressed wives or mistresses, were clearly entranced to see the pretty white slaveboys, blond and brown hair close cropped, and their generally small shaved white cocks bobbing. Filled dog bowls were placed in the room amongst the guests, and each white boy, naked but for his slave collar, was led to one. Their hands still shackled behind their backs they were made to eat at the feet of the black guests, their tattooed white asses raised as they bent to eat doggy style from the dogbowls. As they eat they were stroked and occasionally fondled by the black guests. A naked Andy served the black guests with caviare, olives and aperitifs, by filling the small silver bowls which had been thoughtfully strapped onto each white back. Silver holders for drinks glasses were also provided on the upturned white butts, a thoughtful gesture which always caused amusement and kept the guests hands free. The ever-helpful Andy encouraged the guests to discard the olive stones into the white buttholes.
A mock slave auction followed where the guests voted for which two whiteboys they wanted punished. Each slave boy in turn was made to scramble on top of a two foot high wooden block and ensure that his cock balls and ass were fully presented to all guests who wished to handle them. A placard round each boy's neck gave the name that would be used during the evening entertainment -- Fido, Spot, FiFi, or another dog's name. A real life biography of each whiteboy was read out, in humiliating terms and detail, giving his full name, who had bred him and where, and his education. A mark out of 10 was recorded by each guest against, for example, Spot or Fido which would determine whether he would be one of the two to be punished.
Chairs had been arranged around the whipping bench and whipping post in the punishment room. The whiteboys not chosen for punishment, at least for the present, and including Andy, were shackled to the punishment room walls, their naked bodies, erect white cocks and well-lubed white butts, available for use and providing an entertaining backdrop. More caviare, aperitifs, wine, beer, whisky and cognac continued to be provided throughout the session by younger members of the black kitchen staff, who were always very keen to be chosen for the events. Their young black cocks clearly bulging in their shorts, they helped to place and direct spotlights on to each whiteboy's ass and full on in his face, as he was strapped down. For some sessions "seriously tough hunky niggas", as Adedeji called them, black leather clad and hugely muscled, were brought with the PodBoys from Central Stables to carry out the punishment. But usually the three in-house handlers were always keen to perform, and many of the audience preferred the sight of the younger blacks being given free reign on the whiteboys' bodies. The three handlers themselves stripped down to tight white shorts to increase the sensuality of the display. A highlight at the end usually saw the three "in-house" young blacks totally naked, their young black cocks bouncing, as they alternately whipped the crying white youths and jacked off into their faces.
By that time all black male guests who had paying places ( initially these were six, but developed to be around a dozen) were usually jacking their own expensive black dicks Many were having them frigged or sucked by their women, or even by the kitchen staff, as they watched. Since the performances started customers had arrived with their wives or mistresses. Strangely, thought Olu, it was the black women who usually applauded the most loudly, and seemed to have the most fun. When Olu has been paid enough, and his master is absent, he lets one or two of the guests, both men and women, take a turn on the whiteboys with the whip or the cattleprod. Whether or not that happens he always leaves a crying whiteboy manacled and spread-eagled on the wooden horse, as the black cocks of the paying public are aimed at his face or buried in the white ass, then allowed to splash their own cum and piss into and over him.
Anyway, now he isn't being the constant whipping-boy, Andy quite enjoys these spectacles, and gets hard as a rock as he watches his fellow whites used and abused. Sometimes he is even called upon to fuck one of them in front of a laughing black crowd. Some ghests pushed rolled up notes into his white ass as he fucked. The notes were quickly collected by his handlers.
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