The storie is a fantasy. A storie about a boys ranch I own. This boys ranch is small, with only five boys staying at one time. These boys have to choose. Stayy
First ill introduce myself. My name is David and im 19 year old African American man. My dad owns a few companies so our family is very wealthy. One of the companies my dad use to own is a boys ranch, for boys between the ages of 14 and 16. These boys have committed some serious crimes. Instead of sending them to juvenile, some boys are sent to the boys ranch. I now im the owner and Warden of this boys ranch, and I only want black boys. I must teach them a lesson.
This boys ranch is located in a huge forest, that I also own. As I said before, the boys here are between the ages of 14 and 16. I only except 14 year olds, and I allow them to stay at the boys ranch, until they turn 17. Some of these boys come from all over the country.
This is going to be part one, of a five part series. I hope you enjoy the story.
I was sitting in my office when the phone rang. On the other side a voice said,
Jeremy: “hello, this is Jeremy Sandy, from Texas juvenile house, how are you doing”?.
David: “Im fine, how are you”?, I replied.
Jeremy: “I have a 14 year old James John, who is African American and he might benefit form staying at your ranch”.
I agreed to take James. I went to pick up James myself. I don’t allow anyone know where my boys ranch is. I usually pay the head of any juvenile facility to send me boys, and look the other way. After all, these boys have committed very bad crimes.
We had to board a plane to get back to the state, where my boys home was located. The drive back to the boys ranch was completely quiet.
We arrived at the boys ranch and I walked James into the house, which is just a normal house. At my boys ranch, there is only one jail cell. This is only used for emergencies. I walked James into my office, so we could talk.
James and I sat across from each other at my desk. I looked at James and said.
David: How was it at the juvenile house?
James: I don’t know.
David: I think it’s best to talk about it. Please tell me how was it there for you.
James: I’m not no snitch.
David: Its not about switching, it’s bout looking out for yourself. You know what, come with me, im going to show you the rest of the house. We can talk later.
I walked James around the entire house and most of the property. I have everything a kid could dream of.
Basketball court
Indoor and outdoor pool
Gameroom
Movie theater
Go carts
I set this up perfectly so boys would want to stay. Why would they want to give up all this fun and freedom. As long as they do what ever I say, they can stay. For the rest of the day, we did everything on the fun list.
That night I sat down with James again and asked him to talk to me. To talk to me about his life and how his stay in juvenile was.
David: Tell me about you, about your life.
James: I don’t like to talk about it. My dad died and my mom is in jail. I been raising myself for awhile now. I don’t got no family. I rob people so I can eat. I got caught and now I’m here.
David: Thank you for sharing that with me. I’m sorry you had to go through that. How was it for you, at the juvenile house?.
James: I got beat up a few times.
David: Well I’m glad your here now.
James: Me to.
As we were talking James said he needed to use the bathroom. I walked James to the room he was going to be living in. His room had a bathroom in it. I gave James underwear and pajamas. I told James to take a shower, after he uses the bathroom.
James finally got out the shower and he came into the living room. I told James to sit next to me on the couch. I explained to James that If he did not make it staying here, then he will be sent straight to jail. I also explained to James what the people in jail would do to him, because he’s so small and cute.
I then pointed to the coffee table. I had placed 3 items on the coffee table, that I had covered with a towel. I uncovered the 3 items and James saw the 3 dildos under the towel. James looked at me and said.
James: what you gone do with them?.
David: if you got fucked in jail, which one of these dicks, would you rather get fucked by?
James: I’m not gay, none of them.
The 3 dildos sitting there were 3 different sizes. One was 12 inches, one was 10 inches, and the last was 7 inches. I looked at James and said.
David: if I tell them to take you to jail, you are not going to be able to have all the fun you had here today. If you stay here, you can have fun everyday. You don’t have to sleep in a jail cell. You’re going to eat good food. Most of all you dont have to worry about people trying to get in you booty. Trust me, these guys in jail are a lot bigger then you. If they want to take your cheeks, your not going to be able to stop them.
James: so you gone send me to jail, please I don’t want to go, I’ll do what ever you say, I just want to saty here.
Again I said
David: if some one in jail took your cheeks, which size dick would you rather get fucked by?.
James pointed to the 7 inch dildo and said.
James: this one.
I then said.
David: my dick is in-between the 7 inch and 9 inch dildo. So if you want to stay here with me, I want you to be my boyfriend. We are going to have sex.
James: I’m not gay, I’m telling.
David: no one is going to believe you. Remember, you don’t have any family, no one us going to come looking for you.
After thinking for a second.
David: you know what, never mind, there are lots of boys who would love to be here. I’m just gone send you to jail, so them niggas with the big ass dicks can make you they bitch.
I picked up the phone to pretend to call the jail house.
James: wait okay, okay… really ill do what you tell me to do, they dick to big. If I stay and be your boyfriend, you not gone be mean to me right?.
David: as long as you do what I tell you to do, you’ll be fine. If you dont, I’m sending you to jail.
James: okay, I’ll stay.
David: great, now I forgot to do a strip search on you, take off all your clothes.
James took off his shirt first, the his pants, then his underwear. Omg his body was so sexy. James was rater short for his age, no taller then 4’3. His skins was a beautiful Carmel, and his ass was so fat. I could not wait to taste it.
David: bend over and caught.
The sight was to die for.
Part 2 coming soon.
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