You try to, but you are interrupted

You still have no idea what that symbol means and at the moment you wanted to ask about it Jamal comes over to you and tells you that you two have to continue your tour. You are kind of dissapointed that you couldent ask about the tattoos, since seemingly only the white part of the BSA has them, but you say your good byes to everyone and follow Jamals lead. It probably won't be the last chance for you to ask about it.

"They seem friendly enough, maybe a bit odd, but overall, I like them!" you comment to Jamal. But as you take one last look at the group, you do a double-take. Becsusr you see Trent passionately kissing Sarah while Justin is still holding her hand. You can't believe your eyes. Why would Justin just watch someone else make out with his girlfriend? It's so strange and puzzling to you. Justin also looks very unconfortable with the situation, while Sarah seems to deeply enjoy the kiss with Trent.

Before you can mention this to Jamal though, his phone starts beeping repeatedly. Someone is sending him multiple messages at once, maybe from a group chat. The constant notifications disrupt your train of thought, and you tell him,

"Hey, if you need a moment to respond to those messages, we can pause here for a bit."

Unbeknownst to you, the messages are from the Black Students Association. They're discussing you and making crude remarks about your body, expressing their eagerness for Jamal to 'break you in' so they can have their turn.

Jamal glances at his phone, a slight smirk on his lips as he reads the messages from his friends in the BSA. Their objectifying comments about you only serve to fuel his excitement and strengthen his plans for your eventual submission.

"Thanks, Emile. I appreciate it," he says casually, quickly typing a response. "Just some guys from the BSA discussing tonight's meeting."

He sends a quick reply to the group before pocketing his phone, making sure you remain oblivious to their true intentions. "They were just excited to have a new face at the meeting today," he adds, omitting the crude details of their conversation. "You left quite the impression." He jokes, and you laugh along with him. "That's really great to hear. I can't wait to see them again!"

With that matter seemingly settled, Jamal gestures towards a nearby building. "Let's head over to the student center. It's a great place to grab a bite and meet more people."

"The student center looks nice, it's so big from the outside!" you remark as you approach.

He guides you towards the entrance. "Yeah, the student center is one of the main hubs on campus. It's a great place to socialize, study, or just grab a coffee." As you step inside, the lively chatter of students and the aroma of fresh coffee fill the air.

The walls are covered with posters advertising various clubs and events, showcasing the diverse interests and cultures on campus. There even is a poster for the BSA with a black fist on it.

"Let's grab a seat over there," Jamal suggests, pointing to a cozy corner with a couple of vacant armchairs. "We can relax for a bit and continue our conversation."

"Sure! Let's do that." You both head to the corner and sit opposite each other. Jamal sits with his legs wide apart, prominently displaying his crotch.

You don't realize it at first, but your eyes keep wandering over the prominent bulge in Jamal's pants. When you finally notice, you quickly look up, hoping he hasn't caught your glances. But you just see him on his phone again, typing away.

"So, what else is there to see or do on campus?" you ask, trying to distract yourself from staring at his crotch.

Jamal, noticing your fleeting gaze, smirks inwardly, enjoying your subtle fascination. He continues to type on his phone, updating the BSA group chat about your interactions, all while maintaining a casual demeanor.

<some of the messages>

[Homies]

Jamal: guys that whitey is fucking stareing at my crotch..

Jamal: it looks like his eyes are about to pop out

Jason: damn bro, you will get him on his knees in no time

Ash: brother you really make it hard for them to resist you.

Ash: I can see some of the other whites in the club stareing at it all the time

Trent: Iget second dipps on his boypussy after you break him in, little guy almost has the same statue as Just

Dior: Trent get it together, you already got two pussys at your service, dont need another one.

Jason: greedy much @Trent?

Trent: have you seen the cake on that boy?

Hes even more stacked then Just and Sarah, why wouldn't I want to tap that???

Trent: if Im not the second at least I dont want to be after you, seeing your girl walk like that is enough for me to know that his pussy would be ruined for anyone else afterwards!

Jason: just cuz yours is not big enough? Not my fault bro... ;D

Trent: want me to show you hiw wrong you are?!?

Jamal: get over it Trent, we all know Jason was blessed by the gods...

<...>

Jamal seemingly finished with his phone sets it aside "To answer your question, Emile," he begins, leaning back in his chair, his legs still spread wide. "The campus has a lot to offer beyond the social scene. There are plenty of academic resources, libraries, and study groups that can help you adjust to the American education system. Plus, there are many cultural events and lectures that take place here, which I think you'll find quite enriching."

You are trying to get out of this situation quickly, to you Jamal is unknowingly presenting you his bulge. But this is all his Intention and part of his plan.

You quickly say "Sounds great" you sqirm in your chair, "Is there anything specific you want to show me, or should we head back to our dorm room?" You give yourself an exit, "I'm honestly kind of tired after all that walking and socializing. My pants feel way too tight in my jeans," you say jokingly, trying your best not to stare at his crude display.

"Of course, Emile. It's been a long day, and you must be exhausted after your flight and all the walking we've done," Jamal responds, his voice showing concern. "Let's head back to the dorm. We can continue exploring tomorrow."

He rises from his chair, extending his hand to help you up. "Here, let me help you."

As you stand, Jamal's hand lingers on yours for a moment longer than necessary, a subtle assertion of his dominance and a hint of the control he intends to exert over you in the days to come.

"I'm sure you'll appreciate a bit of rest," he says, his voice smooth and reassuring as he guides you out of the student center, his hand now resting possessively on the small of your back.

"Great, thanks again for the whole tour. Just tell me how I can repay you in any way, if you have any ideas, Jamal," you say with a kind smile, genuinely happy about his kind gestures all day. And Jamal's hand on your back feels nice; it's so big, strong, and grounding!

Jamal chuckles lightly at your offer of repayment, his grip on your back tightening ever so slightly as he guides you back towards your shared dorm room.

"Don't worry about it, Emile. I was happy to show you around. Just consider it a welcome gift."

As you both get to your room, you ask, "Do you want to shower first, or should I?"

More chapters are in the works, will release them over the days! Leave a comment if youd like!