A gay adult stories: TURNING THE RACIST TEACHER by XTALES ,
White supremacist teacher is turned by a group of Black student into a Black cock worshiper.
(Gay, Twinks/Males, Submission/Domination, Interracial, School)All characters are 18+ Years Old. This story contains sex between 5 Black teenage students and their racist teacher. The teenagers dominates the teacher.
The N-word will be used fairly often but in context, as the main protagonist is a racist teacher member of the KKK, also the students will often address each other using the N-word.
Keep in mind though that Black people in this story are actually the dominant party. This story is not promoting racism in any way, it’s just a piece of fiction.
If you are offended by the use of the N-word in any context, stop reading now.
This is just a fantasy. Always play safe in real life.
MAIN CHARACTERS:
John Donovan = 41 Teacher
Leroy = 18 Student and gang leader
Marvin = 18 Student
Jamal = 18 Student
David = 18 Student
Dwane = 18 Student
Real History: In 1954, in the case of the Brown v. Board of Education, the Supreme Court ruled that racial segregation in schools was unconstitutional. In Brown v. Board of Education, which was litigated by the NAACP Legal Defense and Educational Fund, a unanimous Court declared segregated education systems unconstitutional.
Before 1954, the USA educational system was ruled by racial separation between White and Black students, under the “separate but equal” motto.
It was January 1953, John Donovan was a 45 years old High school teacher in Topeka, Kansas.
John was married with Barbara 42, and had two sons, Mark who was 18 and was a senior in Highschool, and Jeff who was 23 and was serving in the Army.
Before starting his teacher career, John was in the Army too, and fought in WW2. At the time, he was stationed in southern Italy.
Like many white men of the time he was a racist white supremacist and a secret member of the KKK.
So it wasn’t a surprise that he hated teaching Black boys.
Teaching in a School for Black students didn’t sit well with John, and if that wasn’t bad enough, the school in which he was teaching was one of the worst performing school in the country.
The kids came from a really run down area, and weren’t too interested in an education, in particular when this education was administrated by racist white teachers like John Donovan..
Today there was a special teacher meeting summoned to deal with a situation of severe gravity.
A group of 5 boys raped a female student, they got caught by the janitor who reported them to the Principal.
John as usual seemed the most vocal, “Those niggers will never stop behaving like animals, why we even give them an education”, he yelled pacing in the middle of the room.
He received few cheers by some of his colleagues, not surprisingly, since the teaching staff was all made by white teachers, 15 in total, and many of them sympathised with John ideas, which were well known to his colleagues.
But not everyone agreed with him, one of them was the Principal.
“Calm down John, and watch your language, I don’t tolerate this kind of language in this school. Remember you are here to educate those kids. This happened under your watch. Those are your students after all”, the Principal pointed out.
John wasn’t happy with his boss rebuttal, “Are you implying I am not doing my job?”, he said scowling at his boss.
“I am not implying anything, I am just suggesting you calm down”, the Principal shot back.
Another teacher bumped in the conversation, “So what are we going to do about it?”.
The Principal stood up and started pacing nervously in the middle of the meeting room, “Well, the girl didn’t want the authorities to get involved, and I agree we shouldn’t either. That wouldn’t be good for the school reputation…”, he was interrupted by another teacher.
“What reputation, we don’t have one to start with”, the bold fat white teacher said sarcastically.
The Principal didn’t disagree, he was realistic, “True, but we cannot afford this incident to come to light, it would be a huge national scandal of magnitude never seen before. We don’t need this kind of publicity”.
The only female teacher in the school asked, “So what do you propose Mr. Paddinghton”.
The Principal knew that, what was about to say wasn’t going to be popular so he hesitated for a moment, “I don’t propose anything, it’s not up to me, it’s already been decided, the punishment will be…a week detention”
“A week detention? For raping a poor girl? What message are we going to send to the rest of the Students. And what about me? I will not feel safe with those animals around”, the female teacher protested.
“I don’t think you should worry, I’ve got more chances being raped, and I am not exactly Rock Hudson”, the old fat teacher commented, referring to the lady teacher looks of an old librarian.
“And what’s that supposed to mean?”, the female teacher shot back.
The Principal took over the conversation which was escalating rather quickly, “I understand your concern Miss Marple, but it’s all been decided by the school board, they didn’t want to expel the boys either, because putting them on the streets would be more dangerous that keeping them at school, where they are at least monitored”.
John wasn’t pleased with what he was hearing, “So they decided to punish us, instead of those animals…just great!”.
But the Principal had even worst news for John, “And that’s not all, because you, John, will be the teacher who is going to supervise them during their detention”.
John didn’t even reply, he was so mad that he knew that, saying what he was thinking, would have probably get him sacked, so he just stormed off the room, slamming the door behind his ass.
The next day after the end of the regular lessons, John stayed in the classroom with the detention boys.
“Alright boys read your books, and be quite, I am not in a mood today”.
“You are never in a mood teach…”, Leroy quipped.
“Leroy…”, John said scowling at him, trying to control his temper.
The handsome black teen just grinned, he then bent over his desk resting his face on the book he was supposed to read, showing sign of extreme boredom.
Suddenly there was a knock on the door, “Come in”, John said.
The old janitor popped his head in and asked John, who was also the vice Principal, if he could go home, “Mr. Donovan, I finished with my duties, can I go home?”.
“Sure. Everyone else left already?”.
“Yes, it’s only you and the boys”, the janitor said as he handed over a bunch of keys to the teacher.
“Alright, go home Richard, I will lock the school doors as soon as I finish here”.
Once the janitor left, the boys started to whisper to each other.
“Silence!”, John booming voice was deafening.
John watched Leroy rising his hand, asking permission to talk.
“What it is now Leroy?”.
“Teach, it is true that you hate black people? I heard you call us niggers behind our back”, the hunky black teenager said.
“It’s none of your concern Leroy”, the teacher shot back.
“Well, it kind of is, you are our teacher. But you can be honest, we won’t get offended. I can tell you that I hate white people, and I specifically hate you, teach. I hope you don’t get offended”, the cocky student replied. He was looking for a reaction from his teacher, and he got it.