Operation Blacked An Experiment

Author's Note:

If you are offended by humiliation or race play, do not read this story, please!

Teresa Yellen stands behind a podium in a lecture hall at Vanderbilt University defending her doctoral thesis before of a panel of PhDs. Behind her on the screen is a video presentation documenting her case study entitled, "The Journey to Conversion: A Systematic Approach to Metanarrative Manipulation."

Dr. Ben Skinner asks, "So before we get started, may I ask why you chose this topic."

"It's really the accumulation of a lifetime of being an undercover minority. I'm 1/4 African American, but my recessive genes won out and no one really knows that. In our small town in the South, you didn't go around advertising that your grandma had relations with a Black man. My grandparents had to move away, and then my parents moved away from that new place when they started having kids, and thus I was raised in a "white world" per se.

Through my unique situation, I became an involuntary undercover agent, as you can imagine. Even in a fairly progressive town, you would be surprised at the subtle and not so subtle racism I overheard and observed. I overheard people refer to bi-racial people as "half-ricans;" I heard fathers mumble under their breath when they would see interracial couples; I've heard some pretty ugly stuff.

After my first psychology class in college, I became fascinated with the concepts of social proofing, enemy imagery, and what not. My fantastic psychology professor also invited a former CIA agent to present a lecture series on the art and science of metanarrative theory. It was part of some military training aimed at teaching operatives how to sway foreign spies to abandon their countries and work for us instead. It was conscious and subconscious psychological manipulation using established science. I think it applies to my study nicely.

So, what I've done is create an experiment that employs known psychological manipulation methods in order to convert a person from one extreme metanarrative of their lives and schema into another one of equal or greater depth and power. I found an 18 year old student, Kaylin, with deep seated beliefs and understandings about race relations. We "stalked" her online and talked to some people in her hometown and found out she was just what I was looking for — a White woman with severe racism — and we wanted to create situations and challenges to her metanarrative that could fundamentally reshape her reality and allegiances. In short, we were testing to see if trusted psychological manipulation methods could convert a racist 18 year old into a fully committed anti-racist and maybe even espouse the notion of Black superiority. I also choose Kaylin because she was arrogant, self-absorbed, at the top of her social food chain, and dealing with a bad case of the princess syndrome. I thought if we can convert this girl, it would hold true anywhere."

Dr. Mike Hunt asks, "I'm perusing though this and you went to quite a lot of set up here. This was a huge operation. What was your methodology and was it effective?"

"I'd like to hold off on whether it was effective if you don't mind, Dr. Hunt. I think the suspense will allow you guys to feel the power of these methods.

As far as methodology, I took the CIA official's principals for converting spies and applied them here. Oh, and I also found some inspiration from the movie The Truman Show. You'll see what I mean.

Operation Blacked: Initiative One: Make the subject question her current metanarrative.

In our case, we had to undermine Kaylin's assumptions about African Americans being inferior or forbidden or immoral. To this end, I created a group of woke students who volunteered to be agents after hearing the goal, and who scored high on a survey I put online. This team was responsible for making Kaylin dissociate from her inherited culture. They openly and repeatedly proclaimed how wrong and stupid it was to be racist, made fun of Southern people, talked about and showed her examples of Black excellence and anything that suggested Blacks were superior or at least equal to Whites, subtly denigrated her family and heritage, gaslighted her with revisionist history, engaged her in conversations about race using rhetorical argumentation devices, and subjected her to hypnotizing messages with pornography. This was called TEAM SNIP, because they were cutting off the past and the ties that bind.

Here's a montage we edited to show part of what TEAM SNIP did. Here you'll see Kaylin being shown videos of huge black penises in sexual acts as well as hypno propaganda porn clips."

[Video]

Agent Emily: Holy shit, Kaylin! Look at this dick in this video. It's so fucking huge.

Kaylin: Yeah, that's big. It's probably PhotoShopped. Nobody's that big.

Agent Emily: I don't think so. And if you watch her reaction when it goes in, I'm pretty sure that's not faked.

Kaylin: I don't understand why you always watch Black porn. It's gross.

Agent Emily: It... Why would I purposely watch porn with smaller dicks and where the women have to fake being pleasured? That's dumb and boring.

Kaylin: First of all, if it were real, would you even want a dick that big? That would hurt like hell and plus, those guys, if they're real at all, are one in a million.

Agent Emily: Negatory. I have three friends that fuck with Black guys that all say the guys are larger than average and it feels great. Maddie has a guy with a gigantic dick, apparently, and she can't stay away from him. No one else can make her happy, she says. I think you're trying to deny the obvious. I gotta pee.

Agent Emily sits her computer open on top of the desk across from Kaylin's bunk in the dorm and goes to the restroom. The screen faces out so that Kaylin would have to purposely turn away to avoid the sight and sound of interracial propaganda videos. The images and clips edited into the videos pop up quickly and briefly with subliminal messages in sight and sound for hypnotizing purposes. "Big... Black... Cock... Big... Black... Cock... Big... Black... Cock... Big... Black... Cock... Big... Black... Cock... Big... Black... Cock... Big... Black... Cock... Big... Black... Cock... Big... Black... Cock... Big... Black... Cock" for the several minutes with hundreds of flashing images of huge black penises in sexual acts and captions in that time.

Agent Emily returns and grabs the computer and keeps watching interracial porn with the sound on. Teresa's video for the doctoral board shifts to a scene in the same room on another day. On this day, Kaylin has her back turned away from Agent Emily's bunk but she can still hear the quiet sounds of wetness as Emily masturbates to interracial porn. In the corner of the scene, the panel can see Kaylin reach down to her crotch and rub her pussy through her shorts.

The next scene shows Kaylin sleeping while Agent Emily is getting quietly fucked by Agent Marshall, a tall Black college student. They purposely get louder until Kaylin turns over and sees them fucking.

Agent Emily starts talking in a loud whisper. "God, I love your cock. It's so big. I feel full for the first time. Please fucked me harder."

Kaylin turns back over and acts like she's asleep.

Agent Marshall starts shoving his penis into Agent Emily in long, medium speed rhythm. It had been for show, but how the sex is genuine. Emily whispers, "Holy fuck! Yes. Please don't stop. I love it. I love it. Oh God! I've never felt anything so good. It hurts but it feels so good. Stroke me. Stroke me, Marshall."

"You like my dick?"

"Shit, yes! I need it."

"Need what?"

"Your huge dick."

"You ever had black dick before?"

"Never, but I've wanted to."

Agent Marshall starts thrusting harder and deeper and Agent Emily squeals once and then sighs in pleasure. "Fuck, yeah. Oh. Oh. Oh. Get it. Get that pussy. Fuck."

"Whose pussy is it?"

"It's yours. It's Marshall's pussy. Fuck your pussy."

"You're so tight, Goddamn!"

"That's because I've never been with... "

"With what? A Black man?"

"Yes. Oh. Oh. Never. Oh Yes! God, I'm coming."

"You like black dick?"

"I love black dick! Oh, Oh."

"Is it as good as you thought it would be?"

"Oh, Fuuuuuuckk! Don't stop!"

Agent Marshall stops. "What's happening? What can I do?"

"Dammit. That's not funny. Keep going! Fuck me. Fuck my pussy!"

Continuing his hard thrusts, "I own this pussy, don't I?"

"God, yes. Oh, Oh, Oh. Don't stop! Fuck. Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Mmmmm, Oh, Mmmmm, Oh, Oh, Oh."

"Okay, you may come now." And Agent Marshall starts hammerfucking her. Bang.Bang.Bang.Bang.Bang.Bang."

"Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Shiii-iiiit! Oh God, Oh God. Shiii-iiit. Oh God." Then silence. She stops breathing. Then "Aaaaaaah... Aaaaaaah, ohhhh, ohhhhhh, ohhhhh,ohhhh. Mmmm. Oooo." As Agent Marshall slows to an ultimate stop, Agent Emily grinds against the sheets and holds her hand over her pussy and squeezes her legs closed and open, and says, "Ohhhh... Ohhhh... Mmmm... Ohhh... Mmmm... Oh... Thank you."

"Thank you for what?"

"Thank you for fucking me with your black cock."

They lie on the bunk and whisper and giggle and the scene cuts to Kaylin alone in her room the next day scrolling through porn pics on her phone. She is looking at pics of naked Black men. Pic after pic. For almost an hour she is mindfucking herself and doesn't know it. The next scene is days later and Kaylin is in her car watching Interracial videos with her Airpods. The spy cam is overhead in the dome light.

The rest of Teresa's compilation video presentation of TEAM SNIP showed Agent Emily and another person, Agent Simone, holding Kaylin hostage in a group text. They keep sending pics and comments about Black guys they are talking to and getting dick pics from. Kaylin doesn't respond, but the images and conversation show "seen" under them.

Teresa tells the doctorate panel that the plan was working from the TEAM SNIP's efforts.

Operation Blacked: Initiative Two: Create the Need for a New Metanarrative

Teresa speaks to the panel: "As we are destroying her old understandings—in this case the notion that Blacks are inferior and that what she was taught in her upbringing was the "correct" one — equally important is the objective to make her need a new one. Before we can give her a new paradigm for life, she has to want one. So the objective of TEAM SPIN is to make her live in a state of confusion and insecurity. What she thinks about herself in appearance, personality, abilities, etc. is important, but also, she needed to come to place where she needed answers to existential questions like, "Who am I? What do I actually want out of life? Is anything actually true?"

We tried to bring her to that place by using philosophy through Agent Grace when appropriate, sensory stimulation, behavioral conditioning, suggestion, gaslighting, imprinted memories, and other means to make her want things and not know why. For example, through behavioral conditioning, we trained her to dress in a sexualized way. When she dressed a little sexier than before, all the agents doted on her. She was like Beyonce. But when she dressed conservatively, the agents were cold toward her. Pretty soon, without realizing it, Kaylin started to want to wear sluttier clothes. This is one example of changing her view of herself and what she wanted. Agent Emily also played rap music in the dorm when she was a pleasant roommate for Kaylin, but country music when she was behaving rudely. Soon Kaylin wanted to listen to rap almost exclusively.

As far as suggestion, her friend — who is really Agent Olivia — worked the words "black, dark, huge, White girls, black and white," and so on into conversation with increased frequency. She even wore a black t-shirt with BBC on it in bright white letters, which was supposed to represent the British Broadcasting Corporation, but with all of Agent Emily's efforts, Kaylin knew BBC represented Big Black Cocks.

Similar efforts were made with sensory response. Agent Margaret surprised Kaylin with an outting to a theme park with two charming Black guys, with the theory that the fun and fear of roller coasters would open up her Kaylin to imprinting and cause her brain to associate Black men with excitement. There's a lot more on that you'll read about in my dissertation.

What you're going to see in this next video is a scene from a night when we made her ask fundamental questions of herself in regards to sexuality. The theory was if Kaylin's framework for sexual boundaries and held truths were obliterated, perhaps she would be more willing to search for new ones. So we took a chance and went in a side door. You'll see what I mean."

[Video]

The spycam footage from Agent Callie's hair clip shows the two girls going into an off-campus house. Kaylin is stunning. Though fairly short, she has athletic legs and a taut ass that look great in her short tight shorts. Inside the house there are 8 volleyball players, which becomes 10 with our two arriving. The highlight reel video of that night shows the girls welcoming Kaylin warmly and soon the evening turns toward drinking and laughing, watching some TV in the background, and then to a game of loosely scripted Truth or Dare. The team was obviously willing to help out Teresa's project.

"As this was the first week of school (all of these initiatives were happening simultaneously), the volleyball girls could act like they didn't already know things about each other.

Player 1 says, "Ok, umm, Kayla, truth or dare?"

Player 2 (Kayla) says, "Truth."

"Okay, if you could have sex with one man in the world, who would you pick?"

"Ok, gosh, probably Michael B. Jordan."

A chorus of girls agree. Player 2 says, "Chloe, truth or dare?"

Player 3 (Chloe) responds reluctantly, "Dare. But be nice, dammit!" They all chuckle with glee.

"I want you to be as seductive as you can for 30 seconds right here in the middle of the this circle."

"Damn you. Oh Well." She stands up. Another girl plays a club song on her phone to dance to. Player 3 starts rocking her hips slowly, then it turns into gyrating, and then shaking her big, firm ass, making it jiggle. She leans forward and twerks right in Kaylin's face. Kaylin just laughs it off. Player 3 ends on all fours with her back arched, her legs spread out to the sides and her ass up and jiggling. Kaylin watches the whole thing with big eyes and she even licks her lips a couple times without noticing.

Player 3 says, "So now, Callie, sweet Callie. You're a freshman, so we don't really know you well. Truth or dare?"

"Truth," Agent Callie says. "I'm scared to pick dare."

"Tell us something you know about your friend Kaylin that she doesn't want us to know."

"Oh, shit!" Agent Callie says. Kaylin closes her eyes in dread. "I don't know Kaylin that well, but I think... and I can't prove it... but I think she's into Black guys and she doesn't know it yet." She gives a face of guilt and regret.

Kaylin looks up at her and says, "No, I'm not. Why would you say that?"

Player 3: "There ain't no shame it that, bitch!"

"Oh, I don't mean there's anything wrong with it. I just meant I don't have a type."

"But you're not against it?" says Player 4.

"No. People can do whatever they want."

"Do you find Black guys attractive?"

"Sure. Some of them. Just like anyone else."

"Oh, I thought maybe you were racist."

"No, not at all. I promise." Kaylin laughed it off.

Agent Callie calls on Player 5 , "Truth or Dare?"

Player 5, a dark skinned girl from the Caribbean, says, "Dare."

"Umm. I want you to kiss Lauren for one minute, like you want her dick."

Player 5 gets up and walks to Lauren and sits on her lap facing her, putting her small breasts in her face, with her shirt still on. "I'm gonna change your life, bish." Lauren, Player 6, holds still while Player 5 puts her hands on the sides of her face and gets up a little higher than her. The Caribbean wraps her long, long legs around the girl's waist and pulls her in. She pulls Player 6's face up to meet hers and she slowly, softly kisses her on her closed lips.

Player 5 licks on the girl's lips gently, prying them open and then kisses her again softly until Player 6's mouth is open and she puts her hands on Player 5's waist and squeezes with her now horny hands. They start kissing each other passionately with moderate intensity. Player 5 moves to the side and starts rubbing the girl's crotch.

"Ok, times up, ladies," says Player 4. There are some cheers of approval and one girl says, "Hot damn! Here we go."

Player 5 sits back down in her spot and licks her lips. "Okay, Dani (Player 6), truth or dare?"

"Truth."

"Ohh, booo!"

"Sorry. I'm not going to be the one."

"Fine. If you had to eat out one bish here, who would you pick?"

"Oh, wow. I don't know. Maybe the new girl? She's pret-ty sexy."

"Good. Good. I accept that. Kaylin, do you accept that? Just kidding."

Player 6 says, "Kaylin, truth or dare."

With hesitation, she licks her lips and says, "Dare, I guess."

"Oh, that was a huge mistake, sweetie. I'm really sorry, but you are going to be... a... slave." There is a chorus of gleeful expressions. "Here's how it works, I'm not convinced you're not racist. So you be Betty's (Player 5 from the Caribbean) slave for a full minute. Wait, nope, 2 minutes, and she can do whatever she wants to with you. Do you accept this responsibility, Betty?"

"Yes, will humbly accept your slave."

Kaylin is not having fun. She shakes her head no and moves to get up to leave. Agent Callie says, "Wait, Kaylin. It's just a game and it's just two minutes. You're not racist or homophobic are you?"

"No. It's just... I've never done this."

Player 5 says, "Done what? What are you afraid I'm going to do? I'm a nice person."

"Okay, alright. Let's just get this over with."

"Come to the middle and take off your clothes quickly." Player 5, Betty, also takes off her clothes. "Show me where your pussy is." Kaylin takes her finger and pushes it down her belly and to the top of her hip bone. "Have you ever had your pussy eaten, Kaylin?"

"No. I'm not gay."

"That's okay, then you won't have to worry about falling in love with me. Lay down. Okay, now put your finger on your girl and show me what you like to do with her when no one's watching."

Kaylin slowly opens her legs and starts rubbing her hood and clit. Betty says, "Do you mind if I give you some tips?" Kaylin shakes her head no and moves her fingers out of the way and opens her legs apart more. Betty lies down on her belly with her face a few inches from Kaylin's pussy. She pulls the lips apart and diddles her finger in the opening very slowly and softly.

Betty pushes forward and kisses and licks on Kaylin's thighs and perineum, lightly tapping with her tongue and sucking on the skin around the pussy while still diddling the inside.

"One minute," Player 6 says.

The room is silent. Agent Callie's camera is catching all of it. Kaylin has never felt black skin before, but just the little contact Betty is making with her is obviously thrilling and exotic. The black hair falls down and tickles Kaylin's thighs and pussy. Betty is getting closer to the pussy with her licks and sucks now and grazes one lip with her tongue. Kaylin is writhing and moaning quietly.

Player 5, with her cinnamon skin, breathes hot breath on the pussy, just an inch away and Kaylin looks up at the ceiling in ecstasy. Talking into the pussy, Betty says, "May I?" To which, Kaylin just hums an "Uh, huh" sound. Betty softly kisses the hood and taps the clit with her hot tongue. She kisses the lips and sucks on them. She licks the middle and up to the top and sucks on the clit lightly.

"Two minutes," Player 6 says. Betty keeps going and Kaylin reaches down and rests her hand on the Black lady's head. She has never had this much pleasure before. Not from her boyfriends or herself. It is electric and warm and it tickles and it comforts all at once.