Inkiness Cock Factory 2 : Dolichotis Patagonum


Anal, Blowjob, Group-Sex, Interracial
The truck pulled into the yard and expertly was parked in the space marked 13. The driver, Denny had been working for the company almost 15 years. He was in his late XL, but had the look of a man who was about ten years younger than he actually was. Denny, although a driver with a bit of an position job when it came to management, was one of the better doer that the party had at the time. Denny was a bit set in his fashion when it came to working and a bit OCD about the order of how he did his day-after-day job. But he did his job with pridefulness and to the best of his power and the results were most often on the summation side so he was allowed a bit of a foresightful troika by management.

About a year ago, the caller had hired some new device driver. Among those new prole was a Loretta Young red haired young lady named mara. She was in her former twenties, and she was absolutely beautiful. Mara stood about 5'6"tall and weighed a minor 113 lbs. She wore loose clothing to wreak, a company shirt and the standard fellowship boxers, but the way it draped her frame was a cute quite a little to most of the men who were lucky to gaze upon her beauty. Many foresightful looks were taken and filed away by the guys who worked beside her.

Like most redheaded women, Dolichotis patagonum was a bit of a firecracker. She was soft spoken but had a grin that would mellow out even the crustiest of driver, and she was well liked by her peer. Still though, there was a hint of evil behind those beautiful loose dark-green eyes, an evil that was stoked from prison term to time and was sometimes deleterious to the recipient. Denny was smitten at the first tidy sum of her.

A man twenty years Dolichotis patagonum's aged, Denny never envisioned himself a possibility for Mara's affections, in fact truth be told, Denny wasn't that lucky when it came to any woman. He was just a unsubdivided black man that didn't draw many crowd and was destined to be alone. Somehow though, Denny and Mara had struck up a pretty good friendship. They talked about the job and the daily grind of it all and Denny offered Mara the wisdom of past experiences, experiences that only a veteran would be privy to. He mentored his young pretty friend in the refinement and the communications protocol on how to work with efficiency, and revealed the crosscut he knew to help her make her workday well-heeled. Denny also would come out on her daily road from time to time bringing her deep brown or water, or maybe a breakfast sandwich.

Denny did a lot for mara in the class that he knew her, and it was clear to everyone that he was in love with her. Every time he did something nice for her, Mara would smile and would have a flavor of thankfulness and it would replete the void in Denny even though he knew oceanic abyss down that a romantic relationship with his friend was impossible and never going to happen. It made him finger skilful ; kind of like he was a father flesh to her who was the closest he could get himself to her, which wasn't a bad second booty for him. He relegated his tone to friendship and it was enough for him and everything was okay.

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Then one workweek Denny took a vacation. When he returned, Dolichotis patagonum was acting differently towards him. During Denny's vacation, the company had hired some more drivers, and a driver who was the Lapp age as Mara a Spanish kid named Francisco Franco had caught her eye. During that week the two had dated a few clock time and had become kind of an item. Denny and his kindness had been all but forgotten by Mara, which would induce been ok except that she had become very standoffish towards him now that she had a steady beau. In fact, Dolichotis patagonum was acting very meanspirited to Denny. Since returning from holiday Mara treated Denny like malicious gossip and it broke his fondness. The friendship he thought he had with this very pretty Lester Willis Young white missy apparently wasn't what he thought it was. He was devastated. All he had ever been to mara was sort and now he was getting the brush off.

One day on the dockage, Denny was sitting by himself and wallowing in his misery when one of the other Joseph Black guys who worked there, Dame Alice Ellen Terry sat down beside him.

Terry :"darn Denny, you can't let all that shit eat you up inside, man ! Not over some Ho !"

Denny :"I know. It just hurts so much. I mean I know I never had a chance with her given the age difference and all, but I thought we at to the lowest degree were champion. Now I hear she talks shit about me and makes fun of me behind my back, it just hurts too much Terry."

Terry :"Hey man ! screwing that bitch ! Who the screwing is she anyways ? Listen, I got an melodic theme. Did she suffer you enough to where you wan na get some revenge on her ?"

Denny :"What do you mean ?"

Terry :"solution my question ?"

Denny :"I…guess."

Terry :"Ok here, take this card. You figure out a way to get that bitch to go to this reference and I promise you, things are gon na change for the skilful. Don't headache, She ain't gon na get killed or nothing, but when you see her again she won't be a fucking cunt anymore towards you. You dig ?"

Denny nodded and took the card. Terry patted him on the back and left. The bill read : The Factory, 34 Harrison Blvd. Denny had no clue what was at that speech, but he knew he had to get his ex-friend to go there. It was the only way to stop over the hurt.

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The next day, Denny sat in the break room. Two tabular array from him Mara sat with General Franco and they were giggling together. It was apparent that they were making fun of Denny again. This pissed off Denny to no end as he sat trying to not look in their direction. It was at that point that Denny thought up a plan of how to get Mara to go to the address on the business card that terry cloth had given him. Mara and Franco liked to frequent clubs after work. But that night Franco had agreed to work a few hours overtime so going to a club would be off for that night. Denny thought quick and devised a architectural plan. He got up from his lunch table and went to the power to retrieve some composition and a pen. He then wrote a alphabetic character to Mara…from Franco :

Mara

Only had to shape 1-hour overtime instead of 3.

My crony called me and told me about this new place.

Meet me there tonight. It's Called The Factory.

I'll see you soon baby.

-Franco

Denny got an envelope and put the letter in it along with the card with the address on it that Dame Ellen Terry gave him. Denny then waited for both Mara and Franco to give to their trucks to return to their route. As soon as they were gone, Denny put the envelope in Mara's storage locker. Denny then went back to his own route.

At the end of the day, Denny watched Mara from afar as she opened ‘ Francisco Franco's'alphabetic character. A smile appeared on her face and she quickly got her things and punched out and drove place. Denny hadn't a cue as to what was in store for his ex acquaintance, but he smiled to himself knowing total wellspring that she had taken the bait.

Dolichotis patagonum had decided to garment herself provocatively for her ‘ date'at the new club with her boyfriend. She put together a dark blue chick and blouse jazz group, along with some black stockings and a pair of four-inch heels. She put this birthday suit quickly and got back to her car to point to the address on the card. The Factory, she thought to herself, this sounds like a really hot spot.

Ten minutes later, Mara arrived at 34 Harrison Blvd. And parked her car. The building didn't look like a golf club. There weren't any neon signboard or anything, and the parking lot looked only about half full. Mara deduced that it must have been an exclusive nightclub and it was still ahead of time and that the arduous party wouldn't Menachem Begin until a piddling later.

She quickly adjusted her make-up and then grabbed her pocketbook and headed for the room access of the building. When she opened the threshold she found a darkened lobby with a large black man sitting behind a desk at the end of it. Puzzled, she walked up to him.

mara :"self-justification me…is this a billet called The factory ?"

Man :"Damn miss it sure enough is ! What can I do you for ?"

Mara :"well, my boyfriend told me to match him here. He told me it was a dance club. Is it alright if I wait here for him ?"

Man :"Sho-enough. have a butt sister. The club isn't unfastened yet, but would you like some refreshments ? I can rules of order you a drink and have it sent here."

Mara :"Sure ! I'll have a Long Island Iced Tea, if it's not too a good deal trouble."

The lightlessness man pressed a push button on the telephone on his desk.

Man :"Hey yo Tyrone ! Bring me back a # 12, and earn it a code numeral 7."

Mara :"What's a code routine 7 ?"

Man :"Oh…it just means quickly."

Two proceedings later, another black man came thru the door with Mara's drinkable order and handed it to her smiling. She excitedly took a sip.

Mara :"Oh, this is trade good ! It tastes a little hard but ..."

With that Mara's words trailed off and she slumped back into her professorship and passed out. Her beverage was definitely spiked with something that made her recede her consciousness.

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A few time of day later, Mara began to slowly wake up up. Everything was muzzy and her head word hurt. She looked around the elbow room but she couldn't human body out where she was. As she woke slowly she started to come to some fruition one by one. First off, she realized that she was gross naked. She also figured out that she was strapped in a Weird plastic chairperson, her wooden leg and her handwriting were tied down. It also was crystallize that her legs were strapped higher than her promontory in what felt care gynecological stirrups. As Mara awakened further she realized that her mouth was gagged and that her ass was stuffed with something wet and concentrated. Her ass had never felt that full before. As she looked around the room it was at that point she realized that she wasn't alone. Seated in a hot seat across the room with his sleeve folded and watching her was a expectant black man that she had never seen before. He looked to her to be in his mid-fifties, and he was fit and muscular and was wearing Negroid jeans and a total darkness t-shirt.

Man :"Well Dolichotis patagonum, you're finally come alive. attend at you, you have no fucking thought where you at do you ?"

The man unfolded his weaponry and stood up and walked over to her. A Weird grin appeared over his face.

Man :"Girl you done fucked up ! You pissed some son of a bitch off pretty bad because, no one knows about this place ! See, you were lured here. And tonight you gon na pay some mother-fucking self-mortification for some whoreson that you did to some mother fucker !"

Mara looked at the man dumbfounded. She had no cue what he was talking about. Who sent her here ? Al she knew was that her boyfriend had told her to meet him and as far as she knew, he wasn't upset with her at all. But still, where was she ? How did she get there in that room ? Why was she naked ? And WHAT was in her cocksucker ? All of these head would soon become clear to mara as she lie naked and helplessly bound with her pegleg up high school in strawman of a huge strang shameful man.

Man :"cunt don't be acting all innocent. You've been walking around and living your life like you were some kinda queer poop ! Well tonight, you find out that you ain't all that ! See, tonight…. tonight you gon na get got ! But listen ; whatever happens tonight…you best count your lucky wizard because you ain't here on the A-plan. No-no-no…. you here on the tag and release program. That's the order of magnitude. See, there's been Elwyn Brooks White Ho's through here that have become mother-fucking professional, but that's not what's in depot for you. But that's okay, your little Elwyn Brooks White ass will yearn for Thomas More after tonight anyways so it ain't no thing !"

Mara took all of his words in. She still hadn't a clue as to what he was talking about. Her heart started to bunk a little faster but the one matter that registered from everything he had just told her was that she was being released after some time so she felt secure in the fact that she wasn't going to be harmed. The man continued.

Man :"Bitch, you see that doorway ? Behind that threshold is twelve of my brothas. Big shit too ! And very shortly, they coming in here and you gon na get the magnanimous piece of tail that you eva had in you're sweet Polly pure wampum life. And Bitch…. when it's all done you gon na be begging for Sir Thomas More !"

So it was to be a gangbang, a melanise gangbang Mara thought to herself. In her short lifespan she had never been involved with group sex before. She had dated a grim man in high schooling but they never had sex. It was a lot of kissing and groping and they were only together a few week because he had died in a car accident shortly after they had met. Now she was tied to a chair in a unusual place and she was being told that she was gon na get fucked by a dozen of them. Mara had never seen a black cock before but she had heard all of the rumors about them. Her heart started to outwit faster again at the opinion of being fucked by a bunch of them. Just then, the man leaned in between her legs and tugged and pulled out the objective that was stuck cryptical up in her prick. It made a popping noise and she stared in repulsion at it as he held it up to evidence her.

Man :"Yup ! This shit is a eight-inch pitch-black dildo and it was ballock deep in your bastard. seem at that magnificent tumid tool ! I bet you can't believe this huge affair was all the way up in yo ass ? Well, by the end of tonight this motherfucker is gon na seem like a toothpick. Now…it's fourth dimension for the fuckings to commence."

With that the man opened the room access and dozen of the biggest black men Mara had ever seen entered the room. They were all naked with their giant fatal cock swinging between their wooden leg. Wow, mara thought, those affair look vast. A weird tingle started to come over her body again and her kitty-cat was getting very wet. It was almost like her body was salivating for what was about to happen to it regardless of what her creative thinker was thinking.

A loud bell rang and startled Mara for a back. With that, one of the disgraceful men walked between her gamey and tied to stirrup-ed peg with his hand pumping his stopcock to erecting. It was huge. It looked to be about 9 inches and it was thicker than any white cock she had ever seen. He then stuck a fingerbreadth into Mara's vagina.

Black Man :"Hey man…this bitch is soaked !"

The man then removed his finger's breadth and started pushing the oral sex of his large monster against her purulent backtalk. Mara's back arched and a seeable smell of pain came across her still gagged face. The man got himself about halfway in and then started to pump in and out with larger and longer solidus. Dolichotis patagonum's cunt was being filled and opened to a capacity that no cock in her past had ever reached before. She felt like she was being impaled by a telephony pole.

After about two minutes, the man pulled himself out and another big black man who was equally endowed as the inaugural replaced him. The second man gained access to her box with better ease than the for the first time did, and Dolichotis patagonum's painful sensation was changing to pleasure. She began to moan around her gag as the second man got himself into a regular recurrence and pumped in and out with More vigor. mara had her low orgasm of the night during this and it was the most intense one that she had ever experienced. Another two arcminute had passed, and another man took his turn. This went on for the following 3 hours, each of the dozen men taking turns, one after the early, fucking this cute little redhead's pussy. Mara was having orgasm after sexual climax and she was becoming a sticky mess from all the semen these giants were shooting deep into her kitty, and onto her alabaster white stomach.

When 3 hours had come the loud bell rang again and all of the men stopped and began filing back out through the doorway. Mara sat in her special electric chair trying to regain her horse sense. She actually had enjoyed all of that fucking she was just given and now she was wondering what was in store for her next. Her original captor returned to the room.

Man :"wellspring beef, that slit is broken in quite nicely isn't it ? That's good ! But we gon na turn over that puss of yours a rest for a patch. See, it's time to see how practically black dick you can swallow. But you listen to me carefully because there are some ruler. I'm gon na untie you from that chairperson and I'm gon na polish off that gag. Then we gon na go down to a special elbow room that is specially made for dick sucking. That's justly bitch, a glory mess room. Once I put you in there, you will suck each and every dick that is pushed through the golf hole. You will not bite, you will not harm any of my brothas during this, and you will immerse every bit of cum that they spray at you without dropping one drop. Any usurpation of these regulation and you will ingest to lactate all those gumshoe anyways but it will be more bestial and you will be put in the gunstock during it. So don't fuck up you dig ?"

Mara nodded in avouchment as the man began to release her from the chair. He then removed the gag from her oral fissure and then handed her a bottle of weewee. mara quenched her thirst and then followed the man out the door. She followed him down a unwell lit corridor that had several doors connected to it. From behind the shut doors she could hear moan and noises, and audio of sexual pleasure. It was then that she had realized that she wasn't the alone cleaning lady going through this weird experience.

At one point on their journeying, the man opened an occupied door and allowed Dolichotis patagonum to peek inside at what was going on. interior, a short big-breasted longhaired blonde was locked into one of those medieval wooden stocks, with her feet, her hands and her head teacher securely locked in. naked pitch-black men surrounded her and she was being force fed a tenacious black turncock trench into her sass. The men were very boisterous with her pulling her tomentum and slapping her face. It was a ugly sight and Mara decided that she didn't want to go through what she was seeing. Her pilot capturer then closed the door.

As they continued down the corridor, Mara's legs were a bit wobbly from being tied in the chair for so long. She guzzled some more body of water trying to clear her dry mouth from the gag and struggled some more to prevent her rest while she followed her captor. The man then stopped and opened a thin whiten colored doorway. The way inside was little and looked like a belittled cupboard. It had a chair in the pith of it and it was turned towards the back bulwark of the room. On the rear bulwark there was one boastfully golf hole about seated headland level in the wall.

Man :"Ok bitch, engage a seat and get ready. When the bell rings, every cock that comes through that hole you suck it until it cums. This diddlyshit ain't over until the Alexander Graham Bell rings again, so I suggest you keep yourself busy. Like I said, you're gon na suck them all anyway so do yourself a party favor and do it in here where it will be more well-off for you. Remember, big brotha is watching you so do what I tells ya ! Now get in there !"

Mara entered the room and sat in the chair and the man shut the room access and locked it. About a minute later the bell rang and the first black prick was pushed through the fix in the wall. It was huge, almost the wax length of her arm. Mara hesitated for a few seconds then reached out and touched the prick and stroked it a few times. It began to grow to her jot and her heart marveled at the size it was growing to. Mara then put her lips around the head teacher of it and tried to suck it the Charles Herbert Best that she could. She was having a bit of a voiceless clip fitting it into her throat so she started to use her men to wait on her mouth. Mara stroked and sucked the big black schlong to the best of her power. After about seven longsighted second, the stopcock started to tense up and she heard the man behind the wall moan in pleasure and then she felt her mouth filling with his black seed. mara swallowed as quickly as it squirted into her back talk. She didn't think it would stop. Once finished, the man's cock disappeared and another one appeared and Mara went to work on it.

This went on for another three hours. Dolichotis patagonum sucked each Shirley Temple cock presented to her and swallowed all the jizz that shot from each one Her stomach was beginning to satisfy and her sassing was beginning to stretch. There was no telling how many different turncock she sucked, mara had lost numeration after the seventh one, but by the end of the three minute Mara could fit a self-coloured 7 inches of essence into her mouth and down her throat. Before tonight, Dolichotis patagonum wasn't a fan of oral sex. She had always found it a tad gross. She would accommodate her past young man and imbibe their dick during sex, but it wasn't something that she did often or with any gusto. The endure three hour though, after sucking numerous big black cocks, Dolichotis patagonum was becoming a cock-sucking specialist. It was a crash course and she was passing it with flying colors.

The Vanessa Bell rang again and no more cocks were put into the hole in the bulwark. Her original captor returned again and opened the door to the way. She followed him down the corridor again to her side by side sexual destination. mara's demeanor had changed by this time. No longer was she afraid or scared. In fact, she seemed to be enjoying what was happening to her. They arrived to another elbow room, which had a recollective skinny about twenty-inch wide table in the center of it. There were straps hanging from it, and from the cap there was two long harness ropes. Mara was told to lie on her back on the table. She was then harnessed at the waist to it and her heading was hung off of the end of it. She then felt her legs one by one being secured to the ceiling circle at her ankle joint. After they were secured and tied, the ropes were tied to another set of ropes that were tied to shine that were located above her headland. Basically these ropes pulled mara's legs up and back and raised her ass up from the other end of the tabular array. After everything was secured, about fifteen naked Black person men started filling the way. Her original captor then spoke to her again.

Man :"Oh Sweetheart you gon na enjoy this succeeding exercise. See, each one of these rivet over here, they gon na sleep together that tight fiddling bloodless ass of yours and fatigue it the fuck out ! And just to keep open your back talk busy, you're gon na simultaneously toss every one of these female parent fuckers salad. Don't know what that means ? It means while your ass is fucked you will be licking their rear with that pretty knife of yours."

Mara had never licked a man's ass before. She also never had anal sex before. The only when thing had ever been up her ass in her animation was the dildo that her captor had jammed up it earlier in the night while she was unconscious. Her heart started to beat faster. What she was being told she was about to do was disgusting with every thought process she had of it. Then the bell rang again and Mara started to panic. One of the men walked to her head and turned and stuck his filthy asshole right over her nerve and pressed it onto her olfactory organ and oral cavity. It stunk. Mara coughed and tried to draw away from it but there was nowhere for her head to go. The black man whose ass was covering her face yelled at her.

Black Man :"punch it bitch ! thrash it now !"

Terrified, mara stuck her tongue out and started to lick the man's haired asshole. It was disgusting and the smell was putrid. Just then she felt her own bunghole being sprayed with a wet substance, which she figured was some kind of lubrication. A few seconds later, she felt the stinging bother of a large phallus being jammed into her bastard. The pain in the neck was excruciating. mara decided to decoct on her ass licking duty to perturb her from the pole being shoved into her tight asshole. After two instant, the men rotated out and Mara had a new asshole to clobber and a new peter up her ass. After a spell, her ass was more consent to the girth of then black peter that were filling it. In fact, it started to feel pretty good and her pussy was starting to get wet again.

During the future three hours, Mara licked every black man in the way's asshole clean and took every man's cock balls deep up into her slopped petty white sphincter. Each man sprayed their jizz into her ass at least two times each making her kettle of fish a sticky cum filled mess. The buzzer rang again signifying that this session had ended. The men filed out and Mara began to wipe her mouth with her bare arms trying to get the tasting of ass off of it to no help. She was then released from the rophy, picked up from the table, and sat into a wheelchair that had been brought in. Her original captor returned again.

Man :"wellspring bitch, this was just a taste, so to speak of what could happen to a stuck up white cunt like you ! Be careful whom you piss off in spirit because you never ever know what their connection are ! Now…I bet you want some of this water huh ?"

Mara took the bottled water she was given and took a few long swigs from it. After a few seconds she passed out. She had been drugged again.

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A few 60 minutes later, mara awoke at her own flat in her own bed. She thought to herself that she must have been dreaming. Those idea disappeared when she moved and realized that she was still naked and her cocksucker, pussy, and oral cavity were sore. The smelling coming from her face was frightful and she jumped up from her bed and went to her bathroom and brushed her teeth vigorously. Mara then hopped into her bathing tub and took a longsighted cum cleansing shower. She tried her best to figure out why she had endured the past nighttime's bodily process but couldn't come up with any result. Mara decided to blank out it all and after her exhibitioner returned to her bed and fell into a long deeply sleep.

A couplet of days later, mara returned to work. At the prison term clock she saw her one-time contraband friend Denny talking to Terry. Her eyes immediately and involuntarily went to their crotches as she walked towards them and she was convinced that she could see the schema of their cocks. Her puss began to water again and her body started to tingle. It had only been a few sidereal day since she was fucked silly by numerous big contraband cocks and now she was suddenly craving more. Mara couldn't believe what she was feeling, but the urge to be fucked by black dick again was very strong. Without even thinking, Mara winked at Denny and terry then punched her time card. She then leaned over and whispered into Denny's ear and walked away. Denny's mouth hung open in disbelief.

terry cloth :"Hey man, what the shag did she just say to you ?"

Denny :"I can't believe it ! She said for you and me to foregather her behind the trailers in the cubic yard in five minutes, and that she wanted us to fuck her with our big melanize cocks."

Dame Alice Ellen Terry :"fountainhead shit man ! What are we waiting for ! See…I told you that cunt would be different."

Terry and Denny then hurried themselves to the curtilage to get themselves some of their pretty redheaded co-worker's pussy.

The End
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