AFRICA

[Miguel85]

AFRICA - CHAPTER 3

By the time they returned to the local family's home, Jacob was a sobbing, snotty mess. He had lost all sense of dignity and respect, realizing the error of his ways. Kofi had humiliated him in the worst possible way, stripping him not only of his clothes but also of his pride.

Kofi finally threw Jacob's torn clothes back at him, a smirk on his face. "Maybe now you'll learn to treat others with respect, no matter where they come from or how much they have."

Jacob couldn't help but sob uncontrollably, his hands still interlocked behind his head.

"What did your money buy you today, huh?" Kofi confronted the trembling boy, a boy who started the day his superior but now was lower than the gutter. "Did your money buy you clothes? Did your money buy you shade from sun?"

Jacob couldn’t speak, his face burned with humiliation. Kofi wasn't done. "All your money, and you cannot stop the children from laughing at you, yes?"

Jacob nodded as fresh tears built up in his eyes, a hideous frozen grimace decorating his face like a silent scream.

"Put your hands down, you fool." Kofi walked off, into his house, victorious over the American who fell to the dirt ground cupping his privates, crying hysterically.

As the reality of what had just happened sunk in, Jacob felt a wave of guilt and despair unlike anything he had ever felt washing over him. He had come to Africa thinking he was a savior, but now he was just another ignorant outsider who had been brought to his knees by the very people he had set out to help.

As he finally collapsed into bed that night, his body sunburned and his spirit broken, Jacob knew that he had been taught a painful lesson in humility by the locals he had so arrogantly underestimated. He drifted off to sleep, the sound of their laughter echoing in his ears, his mind playing back this awful day when he was he stripped of everything he knew.

The next two months of their mission were filled with daily humiliations for Jacob. Each day brought some new challenge, some new embarrassing ritual aimed at breaking down his sense of entitlement, and each day Jacob grew more meek, obedient, respectful, and apologetic. He cried constantly, and was often pushed to heaving sobs by the merciless teasing of seemingly everyone in the village.

From being forced to dig latrines in the hot sun, to begging in the streets for food, to cleaning out the local school's toilets with his bare hands, Jacob was pushed to his limits, and he had to do it all while naked, with Kofi always around, making sure he’d obey any command given him, and physically forcing him when necessary.

As the weeks passed, Jacob began to change his attitude towards the villagers. He started to engage with them with respect, eager to learn from their wisdom and strength. He realized that true compassion and service came from a place of humility, not from a place of superiority. When they laughed at his body, he apologized. When they mocked his seemingly ever-smaller penis, he apologized. Soon he learned to obey every order without question, no matter how humiliating. When kids would tell Jacob to dance, he danced for them, his tiny peepee flopping around embarrassingly.

As part of his ritualistic breaking down, Jacob was denied the use of private toilets. Kofi dictated that whenever Jacob had to pee, it would be outside, in public, in a squatting position like a girl would pee, because "all you have is tiny clitoris, so you must be a girl."

As for the other thing... for the next two months, every bowel movement Jacob had would also be outdoors, in public. He would then be forced to cover his own stool with dirt, and carry it off by hand, away from the village, where he would dig a hole and bury the fecal matter.

When he returned from the humiliating task, Jacob was hosed down by Kofi in the village square, leaving his body clean, wet and gleaming, leading to even more jokes about his whiteness, his complete lack of body hair, his impossibly small penis, his wide hips, his bit butt, his girlish figure.

Each day it seemed his penis shrunk more inside his body until it was often just a small knot of foreskin above tiny, painfully tight testicles.

Against all odds Kofi became Jacob's friend and mentor, teaching him the ways of the village and helping him to see the beauty and richness of African culture. The children who had once mocked and taunted Jacob now greeted him with a more friendly laughter, their teasing no longer as cruel, more like a kid picking on his little brother. All Jacob had to give in exchange was his pride, remaining naked for every day of his misadventures and hard-learned lessons.

And through it all, he knew that he deserved every bit of it. He had come to Africa with a sense of entitlement, thinking he was better than these people. But now he knew the truth. He was nothing but a privileged, arrogant white boy who had been brought down to size by the very people he had come to help.

Jacob's father was surprised to see the transformation in his son and commended him for his newfound humility and empathy. Jacob had learned a valuable lesson in compassion and humanity, thanks to the kindness and wisdom of the people he had once dismissed as "poor savages".

As he boarded the plane back to America, his head hung low in shame, Jacob knew that he would never forget the lessons he had learned in that small village. He may have arrived as a saint in his own mind, but he left as a humbled, chastened boy who had been shown the true meaning of compassion and humility. And though he would never forget the day he was stripped naked and paraded through the village or the two months of pure humiliation that followed, he knew that it had been a necessary lesson in shedding his arrogance and embracing his humanity. He hoped that someday, he could earn back the respect of the people he had wronged so deeply. For better and for worse, he would never be the same again.

THE END

[tim409]

AFRICA - CHAPTER 3


THE END

If Jacob was doing all this naked for two months, his father had to know so what did he think about his son being naked for two months? Maybe if his dad had a large penis, he should have joined his son in being naked helping Jacob do those tasks so the girls could see a tiny white boy's dick and large white man's dick.

[NickTwisp]

Yes, I also wondered if the Dad was aware of his son's naked humiliations. And if so, what would be his reaction?

[tim409]

Yes, I also wondered if the Dad was aware of his son's naked humiliations. And if so, what would be his reaction?

Hopefully since he is a male, he would have striped naked and joined him.