AFRICA

[Miguel85]

AFRICA - CHAPTER 1

Jacob was fourteen when his father decided to take him along on a missionary trip to Africa. He had always heard stories about the poverty and struggles faced by the people there. He had seen commercials on TV urging viewers to donate to help these poor souls, and he had always felt a sense of superiority knowing that he was fortunate enough to live in a wealthy country like America. So when his father announced that they would be going on a missionary trip to Africa to help those in need, Jacob was filled with pride and self-importance.

As they arrived in the small village where they would be staying for the next two months, Jacob couldn't help but look around at the dilapidated huts and dirty streets with a sense of pity.

"Look at all these poor sad people," Jacob said as they walked through the village. "I'm going to make such a difference in their lives."

His father shot him a warning look, but Jacob just shrugged it off. He was convinced that he was a saint for coming here. He felt like a hero, a savior coming to rescue these poor savages from their misfortune. His father had always taught him to be kind and compassionate, but Jacob couldn't help but feel a surge of self-righteousness as they arrived at the house of the local family who had offered to host them during their stay.

Jacob immediately noticed the teenage boy in the family, who was staring at him with curiosity.

As his father followed their hosts to the back of the house, Jacob was left alone with the boy.

"What's your problem?" Jacob asked the boy, trying to assert his dominance.

The boy just smirked and walked away, leaving Jacob feeling even more superior. He was sure that he could show this local boy a thing or two about charity and goodness.

The first few days passed by in a blur of work and volunteering. Jacob's father was busy helping build a new school for the village, while Jacob spent his time teaching the local children English and playing with them. He strutted around the village with a patronizing air, offering help and unwanted advice to the locals in a condescending manner.

All the while the boy with whom he currently shared a house with seemed to be constantly watching Jacob with a knowing look in his eyes. Jacob felt uneasy, but tried to ignore it. The family had, after all, welcomed them with open arms, offering them food and a place to stay. Jacob couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction at how grateful they seemed to have them there. He felt like a king being adored by his subjects.

But his pride would soon come crashing down around him.

One day, while his father was away at the local church helping to distribute supplies, Jacob again found himself alone with the teenage son of the family they were staying with. The boy, named Kofi, had noticed how Jacob talked down to the children and refused to engage with anyone who he considered beneath him. Kofi found Jacob's arrogance and condescension infuriating. Jacob paid him little attention, too wrapped up in his own sense of importance.

So it was a surprise when Kofi, who had been quiet and reserved since their arrival, approached Jacob with a mischievous gleam in his eye. "Come, let's go for a walk around the village," he said, gesturing for Jacob to follow him.

Jacob, feeling superior, agreed to go along, thinking that he was going to show the villagers what a great person he was for helping them. As they wandered through the village, Jacob couldn't help but make comments about how dirty and unkempt everything was. He even went so far as to pat Kofi on the back and tell him how lucky he was to have them there to help. Kofi just nodded politely, a flicker of annoyance in his eyes. Little did Jacob know he had a plan to humble him in front of the whole village.

As they walked, Jacob began to feel uncomfortable as the villagers stared at him with curiosity and amusement. They whispered among themselves, making Jacob feel uneasy and self-conscious.

"What are they saying?" Jacob asked Kofi, feeling a little nervous.

Kofi just chuckled and kept walking, leading Jacob deeper into the heart of the village. The children began to follow them, giggling and pointing at Jacob. They started calling him names like "big shot white boy" and "Mzungu with a big ego".

Jacob felt his face turn red with embarrassment and anger. "Stop it! I demand you to stop!" he shouted at the children, but they only laughed harder, mocking him even more.

Kofi stopped in front of a group of young women who were sitting outside their huts. Their heads were almost completely shaved, a look which Jacob never liked. Kofi spoke to them in their native language, and they all burst into laughter, pointing at Jacob and shaking their heads.

"What's going on? What are they saying about me?" Jacob asked, a sense of dread growing inside him.

Kofi turned to Jacob with a sly grin. "They say you a fool, big-headed fool who thinks he better than everyone else. They want to teach you lesson. Take clothes off."

[Jeepman89]

Looks very promising! Well done.

[TeenFan]

For white kids going to Africa or South America, these adventures can be filled with peril.
I can't predict what is in store for poor Jacob.

[tim409]

There is a plus here, white male genitals are much easier to see than dark male I am sure all the girls will love seeing his and hopefully he will be very mature for his age to give them something to look at.

[Skylar21]

This story is off to a good start. Nice setup. Looking forward to where the author takes us.

[Summers]

Like the others have said, good start, and interested to see where it goes.

How many chapters are you aiming for, do you know?

I could see these potentially going for a fair few, but could also be a shorter story, that is just as good.

There are many ways this could go, but i won't say any of my guesses. more fun that way

[NickTwisp]

Lots of potential here. Jacob is going to be naked soon in front of the villagers.

[Miguel85]

AFRICA - CHAPTER 2

Jacob was taken aback. Did he hear that right? "What? Why would I do that?" he stammered, trying to maintain his composure.

But Kofi was adamant. "You think you so better than us, don't you? Well, let's see... the real you. Take clothes off, now."

A burning sensation spread from Jacob's ears to his face, his cheeks turning a deep shade of red.

Jacob had to stand his ground. "You, you can't--" he started, a wave of panic washing over him. "N-no, I'm-- no, NO WAY, man!"

Kofi's glare was unwavering. He chuckled darkly. Before Jacob could react, Kofi grabbed him by the arm and pulled him towards a communal area where the villagers gathered to socialize. The young women followed, giggling. Jacob tried to pull away, but Kofi's grip was too strong. He effortlessly began to strip Jacob of his clothes, much to the amusement of the onlookers.

"No, stop it! Let me go!" Jacob cried out, feeling humiliated and vulnerable. The villagers laughed and cheered as Kofi yanked and tore at Jacob's clothes.

As he tried to fight back, he felt the tears welling up in his eyes, threatening to spill over at any moment.

Soon Jacob was on the ground, his pants and underwear off, leaving him in just a t-shirt that he'd pulled down as much as he could to cover himself. Visibly trembling, the visiting American boy couldn’t believe this was happening. He was sure he was about to start crying. He did not want to cry, not here, not in front of all these people, not like this.

Kofi eased his grip. “Stand up. Now.”

The boy slowly got to his feet, keeping a tight grip on his shirt, his only bit of modesty remaining.

"Give shirt to me," Kofi said seriously as he gestured with his hand. Jacob took one last stab at assertiveness, one last chance to stop what seemed unstoppable.

"No way," he said, trying to sound strong and confident while wearing no bottoms. "Get away from me, you.. you fucking monkey!"

Kofi just laughed and yanked at Jacob's shirt, tearing it off with ease. Jacob stood there, humiliated and exposed, frozen in shock as the children around him erupted in laughter.

"Look at the tiny worm," one of them jeered, pointing at Jacob's penis, which was never big, but due to fear and shame, was now particularly tiny.

"He has got no hair!" a girl in the crowd laughed.

That was all it took. Hot tears now streaming down his face, Jacob's hands desperately flew down to his private parts, covering them as he bent over slightly, knees pushed in together. His belly heaved with the effort of trying to control his fast breathing; he felt like he was going to hyperventilate.

Kofi was quick to remind him of his place.

"Hands behind your head, white boy," he sneered.

Jacob's face burned with embarrassment as he begged Kofi to stop all this, to let him go, but the local boy was relentless, forcing Jacob to interlock his hands behind his head and stand up straight, leaving him taut and exposed.

Kofi couldn't help but look at Jacob's tiny penis, which seemed to shrink even further in shame.

And then, the humiliation truly began.

"Look at the white boy and his tiny pecker!" Kofi shouted, causing the onlookers to burst into laughter as even more people circled around the spectacle. "Little worm! Little worm!" Kofi chanted, then others started chanting it too.

"Now, walk," Kofi commanded, pushing Jacob forward.

Jacob stumbled and tripped as he was paraded through the village, the growing crowd of children pointing and laughing at his exposed body. The boy sobbed as he begged for mercy, but Kofi just laughed cruelly.

"You thought you were so great, coming here to save us," Kofi taunted. "But now look at you, you are not man, you are not even boy, you don't even have dick, just little useless WORM!"

Jacob wanted to disappear, he felt beyond disgraced. He realized in that moment how foolish and arrogant he had been, thinking he was better than the people he had come to help.

"Please, please stop," Jacob pleaded, but his cries fell on deaf ears as Kofi continued the humiliating spectacle.

The local kids came up with even more cruel nicknames for Jacob as they watched him stumble around in his vulnerable state. "Little white snake!” “Pale ghost!” “Naked fool!" They continued teasing him about his "little worm," which now seemed to have disappeared altogether.

Jacob's heart sank as he realized he had no power or control in this situation. His sense of superiority had been stripped away along with his clothing, leaving him exposed and powerless in every sense.

As Kofi led Jacob through the local boy’s school, his shame only grew deeper. The teachers and students came out to witness the spectacle. Jacob's realized that nothing could stop his shame from being on display for all to see.

The walk through the market was even worse, with vendors and shoppers pointing and laughing at him as he passed by. Jacob could feel the heat of their gazes burning into his skin -- he couldn't look anyone in the eye, his whole body visibly trembling with fear and humiliation.

It was all truly unbearable, and Jacob felt like his carefully constructed facade of virtue was crumbling around him. He was no longer the saintly missionary he thought he was – he was just a naked, humiliated white boy in a foreign land.

Everywhere he was led the local children pointed and laughed at the American boy. They called him all sorts of mean names, mocking his wealth, his whiteness, and his big butt.

But the worst came when they reached the local girls' school, where the students erupted into laughter at the sight of Jacob's exposed form. They had hardly ever seen a white boy their own age before, and now here was Jacob… completely naked.

“He is so white! And SO small!” one girl giggled uncontrollably.

He was forced to walk from class to class, completely exposed, as the girls laughed and whispered among themselves, pointing at the boy who had thought himself above them.

Whenever Jacob hunched over in shame, Kofi would force him to stand up straight.

Kofi then made him apologize for his arrogance and condescension, leaving Jason mumbling apologies between deep sobs, tears streaming down his face.

But Kofi cut him off, a cruel smile playing on his lips. "You thought you were better than us. Now you know what it feels like to have nothing. Not even a dick."

The words cut deep, and Jacob's face burned with mortification. He had thought he was coming here to help, to make a difference. But now he realized just how wrong he had been -- brought down from his pedestal of self-righteousness by the very people he had looked down upon. He had never felt so low and insignificant in his life.

[tim409]

I loved it when they took him to the girls school and to every class to make sure ALL the girls saw his little worm and they should do that to all the arrogate pricks in every school.

[Skylar21]

A walk of shame results in a moment of self-realization for Jacob.

Will he ever get his clothes back, torn as they may be? Or will he remain nude as a constant reminder of his place?