The London Borough of Newham has always been diverse, and has a huge black community. However in recent years, as investments have flowed in, more white people have moved in.
Many in the area see this as a threat to their lives. For young black men in the Borough they see young white men in suits come and go to their new apartments, often with attractive women.
One group of young men, decided they wanted to do something, naming themselves the Newham Black Panthers.
“What the fuck are we gonna do about all these rich white boys” said Lamar
“Fuck knows, they all look like twats” said Marcus.
“Well you know the think about white men, they look all tough - but in their pants it’s a different story” said Darius
“What do you mean?” Laughed Marcus
“They have small cocks - how can you not know that?” said Darius
“Really” said Lamar.
“Yeah, white guys are fucking tiny” Darius pulled out his phone, did a Google image search and held it up
“Look!” Darius then held up a photo of a group of young athletic men, all with small penises - on the corner the caption read - Warwick Rowers.
“We should snatch them off the street - strip then, beat them up, and laugh - if they get humiliated they won’t live here”
“How do they even get girls” scoffed Marcus
“I don’t know man - maybe white girls just don’t know what they are missing out on, but black sluts would just laugh”
“When are we gonna do it” said Lamar
“Tonight” said Darius “tonight we show whites who the real men are”.
That evening they walked around the streets, they saw lots of white men with their girlfriends and in pairs or larger groups, then they saw a lone lad in a suit.
He was 6’ tall, in a slim blue suit, looked athletic, attractive face, and carefully styled bling hair. He walked with confidence.
“Him” said Darius.
Quickly he walked in front of him with Marcus, while Jamal went behind.
“Yo white boi - we wanna talk to you” said Darius.
“Ere - what do you want” growled the man.
“Shut up cracker” said Marcus as he punched the man hard in the face - he stumbled back, clutching his face yelling “fuuuck” in pain.
“That wasn’t the plan” said Jamal
“We have no choice now, we have to take him” said Darius as he swung his Nikes firmly into the man’s nuts , he let out another “fuuuck” and moved his bloody hands from his bleeding nose to his protect his nuts.
All three men then grabbed him firmly and dragged him.
“What the fuck are you doing” screamed the white man.
“Teaching your kind a fucking lesson” said Darius
“Please if you want my phone and wallet just take them” screamed the man
“Don’t worry” said Darius, we want to take much more than your stuff”
“Yeah, your fucking dignity, you pathetic cracker” said Jamal.
They dragged the white man into the basement of their apartment building.
They threw his backpack aside and took of his jacket. Jamal pulled his tie tightly around his neck, making him choke. Marcus then began ripping off his pink shirt to revel his muscular torso, he looked like a gym rat, with huge biceps, defined pecs and abs
“Those hours in the gym aren’t helping you now, pretty boy” laughed Jamal
The man was fighting back, hitting all of then men at least once, Marcus then lifted his knee into the man’s nuts - firmly squashing them against his body, the man screamed again before, Jamal repeatedly punched him in the face, chase his nose to bleed more.
Darius then took off the man’s belt, wrapping it around his kneck and tightening it, the man struggled for breath.
“Stop fighting or we’ll kill you” said Darius.
“Do you fucking understand” growled Darius - the man nodded.
Jamal then undid the man’s fly, pulling down his smart trousers revealing a pair of colourful OddBalls boxerbreifs.
“Look at those multicoloured boxers he looks like a little boy, said Marcus.
“I bet what’s inside is boyish too” laughed Darius.
“Yeah lets your little white cock and balls” sneered Jamal.
“Please no” screamed the man - “leave me alone take what you want”
Jamal firmly slapped his face - “shut up bitch” as his pulled down the mains waist band revealing the man’s junk. He had a 10cm long uncut cock, with a tight foreskin, and a pair of low hanging egg sized hairy balls - he had slightly trimmed pubes.
“You’re big for a white boi” scoffed Jamal - “you must look big in the showers after rugby, but here, your a pathetic little white boi” he firmly grabbed the man’s balls, pulling them down and squeezing them as hard as he could - the man shrieked in pain.
“On your fucking knees” resumed Darius after releasing the man’s nuts the boy slowly complied and Marcus gave him a firm kick to the nuts from behind.
Jamal pulled down his joggers a Calvin Kline boxers, letting his hard 10 in BBC spring free.
“Ever seen a real man like this” Jamal exclaimed proudly stroking his dick “fucking suck it” he laughed
Hitting the kneeling man in the face with his cock.
“Be a good boy or face the consequences - said Darius as he pulled out a machete, ruining the blade does the man’s arm.
Jamal put his hands on the boys head “ open up - no biting or we will cut your balls off”
He then shoved his BBC in the boy’s mouth, the boy looked scared, and still had blood on his face Jamal roughly shoved his cock in the bois mouth and forced it down his throat - the boy was choking and starting to cry. “Little bitch” Jamal said spitting on the boys face.
Standing behind the kneeling boy now sucking on Jamal’s cock, Darius and Marcus took turn kicking his balls “his big white balls make easy targets”.
“Come on mandem, let’s share him” Jamal said picking the boi up, putting him on a pile of pallets.
“You don’t even know what is to come yet you pathetic cracker” Jamal said as Darius and Marcus gathered around the boy.
“I’ll get the cable ties” said Darius.
“I’ve got the rope” laughed Marcus.
Once tied on his back Jamal once again grabbed his cock and balls, pulling them away from his body. “We own you, bitch” he said before the three men started to laugh.
