My name is Danielle, and this is the story of how four geezerhood ago when I was 19 was drugged and raped over and over by threescore black men against my will one dreadful fateful Night that was repeated daily. It's a story of being young, dolt, and naïve. Of not listening to caveat and not adhering to the caring warnings of those around me. It's also a story of how at 23 class old ; I'm now the vainglorious black turncock slovenly woman this face of the Mississippi River River.

I've always been a pretty girl, short at 5'5 ”, 123 pounds with long flowing strawberry blonde hair. My full lips coloured blue eyes and long eyelashes as well as my alabaster whiten skin were groovy attributes to receive, but my long legs and sizable breasts were always what got me noticed by the son. I could never pick the boys for staring though, my chest are 36DD's and I always wore some case of brusque skirt to school showcasing my shapely branch. Because of those expert flavor, all through highschool school I was afforded many particular date from many different son. But by the time I was 19, I'd still only had sex with one boyfriend. His name was Barry.

Barry and I were together for about fourteen calendar month when I was 17 and 18, and we only had sex about four different metre during that fourth dimension. It was always null special or out of the ordinary bicycle. Basically missionary and it lasted each prison term about two to three minutes. So I guess you could say that by the fourth dimension I was 19 I was still a sexual novice. Barry and I broke up when I had decided to skip college and stay in Calif. to commence my modeling career, while he went east to attend capital of New Jersey. Little did I know what a misapprehension that my decisiveness to stay rest home would turn out to be.

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It was about 1pm on a Sat afternoon. I had a 1:30pm appointment to foregather Mr. Sir Ralph David Richardson of BMA : blood brother Modeling Agency located in one of the more unwell parting of LA. This was to be my one-fifth different modeling interview and it was with the fifth unlike mould government agency. When I told my friends where this one was located, they all cautioned me about going. Even my own Mother was worried and told me that I shouldn't go alone, that I should take one of my friends. Naively, I ignored them all. I thought to myself ‘ I'm a big girl now ’. Maybe I should ingest listened. My life story would be a whole lot different if I had.

After parking my car in a parking lot adjacent to a building with a sign of the zodiac on a corner room access that read BMA, I walked to my destination. As I had in my premature four interview, I wore a plain black business blouse and bird combo that was both a picayune provocative, and a petty conservative. It was perfective tense because it made me wait both smart and sexy at the Saame clip. I rounded the tout ensemble out with my aphrodisiac black luxuriously heel. I was carrying a small-scale black attaché case that had a portfolio wide of different posed picture show of myself, along with a few different bathing case if they had decided to have me change.

When I opened the international door to the construction, there was a long staircase inside that brought me up to another door with the like BMA initials. I entered that door and walked over to the receptionist. She was an older woman, sinister, in her 50's.

Receptionist :"Can I help you child ?"

"You sure can."I exclaimed."I have a 1:30pm appointment."

The womanhood looked down at her scheduling book and after a few import looked up and said,"You are Danielle ?"

"Yes I am."I smiled.

"Ok, you can own a can over there with the others Hun. Mr. Sir Ralph David Richardson will be rectify with you."

As I took my bottom I noticed 2 other girls sitting there. The first one was a tall dark-haired mantrap that was dressed in a brusk red mini skirt with a lily-white half jersey. She was filing her nails and chewing gum rather obnoxiously. The other was a short longhaired blond who was wearing a chicken knee length sundress. Both were very beautiful but sitting together they looked as unlike as nighttime and day. The marvellous girl seemed very experient in this sort of thing. She seemed confident and loosen up. The light girlfriend though was very spooky and fidgety. As I sat down, She was the first one to verbalize to me.

"Hi. I'm Melody. Is this your first metre too ?"the smaller fille asked.

"I'm Danielle. Yes and no. I've been to a few interviews but I haven't gotten any business yet."

"well this is my first anything. I'm so nervous."tonal pattern exclaimed.

"You two are goose egg but freshman. I bet I get this job hands down. You'd might as well both go home."Said the tall girl.

"Be nice Becky. I'm certainly Mr. Sir Ralph David Richardson can use all three of you girls. The receptionist said with a smile.

Just then the situation door opened up and a marvelous thin black man in a three-piece line of work suit of clothes appeared holding a clipboard in his hired man."Danielle ?"he called out to the room.

"Right here sir."I said, rising out of my chair and picking up my attaché case.

"right wing this way girl. And you can cut out that ‘ Sir'material. You can shout out me Carl."

"good luck Danielle !"Melody said as I followed Mr. Henry Hobson Richardson into the spot. I would never see Becky ever again, but strain I would see a lot of over the next few old age including numerous clip in the following 4 month. I followed Mr. Ralph Richardson in and took a tail in the chair on the other slope of his desk.
"Before we begin Danielle, would you like something to drink ? Some coffee berry or tea, or maybe a soda ?"

"If you have some powdered ginger ale, sure as shooting I'd beloved some."I smiled.

"Okay, I'll be rightfulness back. You can set up your photograph and presentment on the desk there while I'm gone."He then left for a few bit while I opened my attaché case and arrange my exposure on his desk. When Mr. Richardson returned he was carrying a glass filled with ginger ale."Here you go Hun."

"Thank you."I exclaimed.

I took a sip of the ginger ale and immediately I began to feel dizzy…and that's the last thing I remember.

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Several hours later I began to arouse, but I was not in Mr. Sir Ralph David Richardson's office anymore. It was a short dark and I had a slight head ache, but when I tried to bring my hand to my headland I couldn't. My arms were tied down. Slowly I started to regain my grass. As I did, I noticed that my legs were spread apart and also tied down. They also felt like they were high-pitched than my fountainhead. There was something in my rima oris so I couldn't speak. My ass felt funny too. It felt very weird. Almost like it was filled with something. I had never had that feeling in my ass before. As my dazed state sharpened, it was then very clean to me that I was strapped stark naked to a Weird clear plastic terrace or chairman than positioned my peg apart and up in high spirits like they were in stirrups. The only bit of clothing on my physical structure was a duad of blue colored thigh high rayons. I felt cold and scared.

I began to panic and my warmness started beating faster. It was obvious that I had been kidnapped and tied up by somebody but by whom ? I started to rack my Einstein for the answers. What was the utmost thing I could remember ? Then it came to me ; Mr. Richardson's office. He must have drugged my peppiness ale, but why ? What was he planning to do with me ? Before I could guess of anything else the door opened and a light was turned on. A tall muscular disastrous man walked in but it wasn't Mr. Richardson. This man was older, and he looked a lot meaner. He smiled at me then began to speak.

"Good ! Danielle, you're awake. I bet you're wondering what is going on ? well I am here to explain it all to you. But before I do, let's reminisce a little shall we ? You see Danielle, I know all about you. Do you remember that cute little life you had before today ? Do you remember being a cheerleader in that pocket-size little school ? Dating those small gumshoe white boys ? How about your Mom ? Your friends, do you remember them ? Well baby that is ALL gone ! That White River bread sprightliness of your is gone ! You can draw a blank ALL that shit ! You aren't even in California anymore ! That was your former life. So you can block about all of that ! This is your new life and it's just beginning."

As he explained this all to me I started to cry. But crying was something that my shuddery host disliked and He quickly shocked me into cease doing and put me back into a state of awe by screaming at me.

"SHUT THE FUCK UP ! STOP THAT yell dirt squawk ! The reality here is that you done fucked up ! Walking into that role was the finally affair you should induce done ! Now yo ass belongs to us ! Now you're in The Factory ! And we have some very big design for yo ass ! For that skillful little pussycat and your fucking mouth too ! You see bitch, you're gon na be fucked tonight ! Fucked in all yo holes ! Tomorrow Night ? Yeah tomorrow night you're gon na be fucked too ! And the night after that and the night after that and the Nox after that ! Fucked by lashings and stacks of my grim chum ! Fucked by the biggest spade dicks that you have ever seen ! You can't even imagine how many nigga gon na be up in yo shit ! We gon na turn yo ass inside out and twist you into the biggest black cock Ho that there has ever been ! You see, that's why we call this place The Factory ! This is where we build dim cock sluts out of pretty white cunt like you ! We gon na make you cry till you can't take on anymore ! But no one is gon na try you bitch so don't even rot your fucking time screaming ! Before long, it's almost gon na be like you can't go a few hours without a inglorious dick ! That's veracious bitch, you're gon na be addicted ! Big black dick is gon na be your mother roll in the hay vice, like cigarettes man ! And that shit is all gon na take up right now so you better quickly come to terms with all that shit !"

With that he reached down between my leg and pulled the boastfully seven-inch dildo that was stuffed up my ass out with one big tug making a flash popping noise. As he held the glistening caoutchouc toy up in the air above my headspring and again smiled broadly, I looked at him in disbelief that something that big was stuffed up my ass.

"beef that's the low thing that will be up yo ass tonight ! Just be lucky I even afforded you the privilege of getting a little loose in your cabin car !"He laughed hysterically.

He then tossed the dildo to the level and walked behind me. The Weird president I was on apparently had bicycle on it because he started to stray me to the doorway and into the hallway. As he pushed me down the hall with my legs pointing up to the Inner Light, I started to realize the world of what was about to materialise to me. I started to cry again. How could this happen to me ? Would I ever see my female parent again ? Could I actually be eventually killed from all of this ? All of these random questions started to run through my chief as my kidnapper dutifully pushed me down the dingy looking corridor in my own personal galvanic chair to the state of execution of my former life's existence.

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After a few hour of travel, I was pushed into another room where twelve big naked bleak men were standing around awaiting me. Their stopcock looked scary and vast. Each one looked bigger than the side by side. The smiles on all of their faces are something I will never ever block. Every single one of them was tall too, like twelve gigantic horny giants. My kidnapper leaned in close to my head and whispered into my ear."It all starts here bitch ! After tonight yo ass gon na be wore the fuck out ! But I guarantee in sentence you will be liking this asshole !"He then turned to the others and spoke.

"Well my brothers, here's another one ! This one's name is Danielle and she's 19 years old. We gon na have some fun wit this one ! seduce a lot of money with her ass ! Get to work boys ! Have fun Danielle !"

With that he left. As soon as the doorway closed all XII guys started to laughter and walk towards me tugging their enormous dick and they formed a crease in forepart of my spread open legs. The first guy put his cock by the sassing of my nearly virgin pussy. It had to be at least 9 column inch. I remember thinking that there was no way in hell that he was going to be able to stay that thing in me. When he began thrusting the head of his cock between my footling puss sassing it hurt so much I started to cry again but I couldn't scream because I was still gagged. My pussy felt so full yet when I looked down he had barely gotten a third of his prick into me. With each new drive his stopcock went abstruse and mysterious into me. After a few mo, he pulled it all out and then the succeeding guy took his tour. This went on for about two heterosexual person hours with each man taking two to three mo fucking me over and over again. It was all regimented and like clockwork. After a while the painfulness subsided and it actually started to feel soundly. I couldn't believe that I was starting to like it. At the really end of it all each man jerked their thick Edward D. White sticky loads all onto my breadbasket and breast. I remember wondering why they hadn't cum inside me, or fucked my mouth or even my shit but all that was explained in due time as the Nox went on. This was the first of it and I had a longsighted long way to go. When they all had shot their loads, one man walked over to the wall and pushed a campana that was there on it. Soon my original abductor reappeared.

"Hey Danielle, how's that pussy bitch ? Feeling a bit sore ? Well there's much more to come sweetheart ! Yo ass ain't done not by a long shot !"

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With that he pushed my chair into the hallway again and down the corridor to my next goal. As we entered the future room I noticed that there was another chair like mine in it. As we got closer to it I realized that strain, the short-circuit shapely little blonde from the receptionist business office at the moulding agency was tied to it. Like me, she too was completely naked wearing only thigh high up nylon stockings. She was also exhausted like I was and her trunk was covered in awkward white cum from her mammilla to her venter. Everything was the like, bound, gagged, legs held mellow in the air, and fucked thoroughly. The solely conflict between the two of us was that she was wearing purple colored stockings as opposed to my blue I. Our chairs were positioned parallel to each former but my school principal down by her stage and her head down by mine. We looked at each other with sympathy and understanding of what we both had already been thru and of what was about to amount. Then the character of our chairs that supported our nous and necks were removed and our promontory hung upside down like they were hanging off of a bed. We couldn't see each other's faces anymore. About thirty more raw bootleg men then enter the room laughing to each other and each tugging on their tremendous whoreson. They then formed a with child rope around the two of us this time with cocks dangling at our heads as well as between our legs. The gags were then removed from our mouths but they had been in our mouths for so foresightful that screaming wasn't possible because of the dryness and soreness. My heart started to race again as a rooster was emplacement by my still gaping asshole. As it was worked into my rigorous never before fucked anus, now I needed to hollo but before I could let out a peep another big black hammer was stuffed into my open backtalk. Deeper and deeper it was pushed down my throat making me gag and sate with saliva with each atrocious thrusting. My center began to pee too. On the other end of my body my ass was being treated the same painful way as two very big blacken cocks impaled me. It felt excruciating.

After about two minutes the big shameful shaft were removed and the cat shifted to the right. Another cock was stuffed up my ass and another one down my throat. This one in my throat tasted different though. It had a funky smell to it too. I was then I realized that this cock that was in my throat had just been removed from air's ass and shoved in my mouth. I then deduced that the shaft that was just up my ass was now in Melody's oral cavity as well. They were doing an ass-to-mouth mountain chain, and this is how it went for the following two hours ; two-minute interval of big disgraceful cock after big black cock stuffed in our asses and down our petite throat. After a while it didn't injury anymore. They fucked my ass so deep and grueling that each one began sliding in and out with ease balls deep. My throat was opening up wide too, so much so that I began taking all of their man meats as deep as they would go tickling my nose with their pubic pilus. As the two hours came to a close up each man took turns shooting his load down our impertinently worn out throat. My stomach was filling up with hot mucilaginous cum by the bucket full. I had never swallowed semen before let alone this much of it all at once. It made me anxious. When they had finally finished, I heard another bell ring. Round two had ended and shortly my ‘ device driver'would be around to advertize me to my future destination.

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There were only six raw black guys in the side by side room but their cocks were the biggest I had ever seen in my life history. Each man had to be at least 15 column inch apiece and their diameters around were thick like beer cans. They also were all practically taller than the final men too. A mattress was on the floor by their infantry and I was then untied from my chair and unceremoniously tossed onto the mattress. I had been in the death chair for so yearn strapped in that my ramification couldn't support me to support anyways. This was the last time I was ever in the death chair. I never saw that unequalled contrivance again. One of the men then lay down on the mattress beside me. He lifted me in the air from his backrest with simplicity by my waist and impaled me down kitty first onto his large grim cock. He picked me up and down by the waistline as he worked his lusus naturae in deeper and deeper. I moaned and moaned as he filled my pussy to maximum electrical capacity. After about 5 minutes, another giant monster was stuffed in my asshole and then one down my throat. The six of these behemoth took turns fucking me in all of my sore holes for the next two hours, sandwiching me relentlessly, ending with each man blowing their gobs in all three of my trap. By the time they were finished my soundbox was jammed full with hot viscid cum. The doorbell rang again and I was onto my future escapade. Each room had countless early black men with big black cocks waiting for me over the future 18 time of day. Sometimes I took big black stopcock in my pussy, sometimes my ass, sometimes in my mouth. Often times it was all my holes at once. Sometimes Melody was there too ; sometimes it was another pitiful missy I had never seen before. I was fucked and fucked and fucked and at the end of the 24 hour I was then tossed into a room and was told to get a shower and get some sleep. I did as I was told, I took a rain shower and rinsed off the gobs and yap of cum from my body both inside it and outside it. I dried off and then collapsed in the bed until I was abruptly woken up the next day and it all started again. That's the way it went for the next 4 months. I was fucked daily, over and over by countless big dark cocks. After a while I began waking up before they came to get me, not able to wait until there was a big fatal cock inside me. I was beginning to wish it. It's all I started to want. That asshole was right…I was now addicted to big melanize cocks.

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After 4 months had passed, I was transferred out of ‘ The manufacturing plant'into a spa for two week. There I received the nutriment and residue that I had missed during my time at the factory. The staff, which consisted of old black cleaning woman, pampered me and gave me a staring makeover. I enjoyed my two workweek there but I was antsy. There weren't any big black cocks there. I started to shake and cry myself to kip like a drug addict missing her much needed fix. When the two workweek were up I was then set up in an apartment somewhere deep in a black neighborhood. Except for the early girlfriend, I never saw white people again. I was told that I was now a full-fledged Black putz Ho, and I would be fucking for money. I began to get really in effect at my craftsmanship. My pimp sent me clients regularly and came by nightly to pull in the money that I had earned. I didn't have to pay bills anymore, buy solid food anymore, all of that was set up for me. I only wore the sexy revealing clothes that was selected and bought just for me. Sometimes I worked company, other sentence I was gang banged in high-end hotels. The steadfast parade of big black stopcock never seemed to end. I'm now 23 and I've had countless big black peter from countless big black men. It's what I do now. I'm used to it now, and God help me…I love it !
–THE END