Sherri Kimbelsen stood mute and completely naked at attention in straw man of Flash Andrew Johnson's desk in the vacant gym. The day before, she had officially completed a three-week weight loss syllabus that allowed her to tone and tighten up her eubstance and recede a pesky 25 pounds. Now weighing in at a svelte 113, the beautiful buxom blonde with the killer legs was waiting for direction on what was next.

instant :"Miss. Kimbelsen, now that your program is completed, we must be after a schedule of hebdomadally exercising to keep your body in tip top cast. Of course, we should also get down collecting your gym membership fees. We'll talk about that in a minute. First things first though, do you have a pledge yet ?"

Sherri :"Yes, I do. Her name is Elena Kane."

Flash :"well then, chip in me her particulars."

Sherri :"well, she also works at the secretarial pool. She's really short, only about 4'10 ”. She has dark hair ; big breast and oh…she is from Hawaii."

Flash :"I didn't hear a motherfucking weight in all dat !"

Sherri :"She's got a very fairly face but…she weighs about 180 pounds."

newsbreak :"Great ! So, she's fat as fuck ! And a nanus at that ! I told you that there was a requirement !"

Sherri :"She was the only when person that I could retrieve. Please, Elena's a very pretty girl she's just a footling overweight."

The hot blonde began to reckon ill. She didn't want to upset Mr. Johnson. Not after all that they've been through in the concluding three weeks. There was also a nauseating touch sensation starting to shape in the pit of her stomach. Mr. Johnson saw this and felt a little empathy.

Flash :"Alright young woman Kimbelsen, I'll give you points for at to the lowest degree getting a pledge. I'm surely me and my boys can pip this little bitch into shape, but you still owe me one. Now let's talk of the town about your rank fees. As you know, today is your 22nd straight day coming here. I charge $ 100 a day for my serve so that means you owe me $ 2200."

Sherri's facial expression showed shock. She had no hint that the gym fees were so steep. She nervously tried to think of a way to enjoin Mr. President Johnson that she didn't have the funds to pay a sum like that, but couldn't think of anything but the god's honest truth.

Sherri :"I'm sorry Mr. Johnson, I just don't have that kind of money."

flash :"Yeah, I figured as much."

Mr. Johnson walked out from behind his desk. He took his shirt and then his shorts off and was now defenseless just as Sherri was. She watched him undress without any motility or emotion. His ten-inches hung down flaccid in forepart of him like a meaty shameful boa constrictor.

wink :"Get down and make me some forefront !"

Sherri dutifully squatted down in a crouch on her toes in front of him and put his penis into her backtalk and began to suck it. After three weeks of the political platform, sucking on a black penis wasn't anything out of the norm for Sherri. She'd done so before with not only Mr. Johnson, but with some of the other shameful men that worked for him as personal trainers.

It was part of how jiffy Johnson ran his gym. He helped white cleaning woman, sometimes married blank women, lose free weight rapidly while engaging in sexual bodily process during their workout. It was a specific practice that hadn't failed yet and the womanhood ended up having change of life history experiences. Sure, some of them would eventually get out their husbands and get divorced. Some even stayed married but continued the program too. The facts were that they all lost the weight that they had desired to lose, and newsbreak and his crew got all of the white slit that they could ever dream of. It wasn't their job that these women also all became pitch blackness tool addicts.

At first, the young blonde bombshell had resisted the intimate part of the plan, but as he was known to do, the tough looking Mr. Johnson broke her down with intimidation. He had a crude way of making womanhood do whatever he wanted and right now he was once again stuffing his cock down Sherri's throat. Sherri's brim and natural language kissed, suckled, and painted Mr. Johnson's large ebony tree ass tool with copious amounts of saliva and steadfast thirsty preciseness. The advance that she got it into her throat the Thomas More that she would audibly gag. As she did so, Mr. President Lyndon Johnson began to order the terms of Sherri's future.

Flash :"Miss Kimbelsen, since you are now in immaculate shape, we are gon na peel your weekly physical exertion down to two daytime a week. We'll make it every Tuesday and Thursday at 4pm tart. Never be late or there will be self-abasement, and there can be NO cancellations, translate ?"

Sherri just nodded in avouchment not willing to remove his cock from her hungry mouth. She had a dear six-inches of it deep in her throat and was still gagging trying to deep throat the unanimous ten inches down to the balls. A feat that she hadn't been able to do with any bleak prick that she had taken in her backtalk the past few weeks.

Flash :"Now, as for the money you owe, soul from the gym will be by your house every Monday. Your name has now just been flagged for collection. Your explanation is now in the red. Understand ? So, whatever dark dick shows up at yo door on Mondays, you are now bound to demand tending of, you feel me ?"

Sherri nodded yes again. She thought about black men visiting her weekly at her mansion house and what her neighbor might say. It was a fade import of concern which quickly disappeared from her idea, and was replaced by the thoughts of the unknown region amount of black cock that she would be receiving during those visits. Her pussy was starting to respond to those thoughts too. Sensing her rousing, Mr. President Andrew Johnson suddenly pulled himself all the way out of her mouth and slapped her on the remaining side of meat of her side with his putz then pushed it back in as deep as it would go, then completely removed it again.

Flash :"Now get up and lay across my desk ! I'm gon na terminate in that Henry Sweet pussy of yours."

Sherri stood up and leaned over the desk with her ass up in the air. A few seconds later, Mr. Lyndon Johnson was pushing his black meat obelisk into her tight pink pussycat. Each time he thrust forward ; Sherri's body would press high-pitched up on the desk to the gunpoint that she was eventually on her tippy-toes.

Sherri :"screwing me ! Oh yes ! screwing me surd ! I love your big black putz in my pussy ! Ohhhhhh ! Ohhhhhh ! fuck yeah ! Ohhhhhh !"

Flash :"You like that huh ? You fucking clean Ho ! All fiddling Andrew Dickson White mother fucking cunt like the black-market shaft deep up in their SOB !"

Sherri :"Yes ! Ohhhhhh yes ! Ahhhhh ! Ahhhhh ! I'm gon na cum ! Oh God ! It's so big ! Ahhhhh !"

At that exact second Sherri's legs tensed up and she grabbed the edges of the desk and she came hard and loud. She coated Mr. Andrew Johnson's dick with about a pint of her pussy juices. With that extra lubrication, he was able to get all of his ten-inches into her cunt. He was now power fucking her and the sounds of his big black musket ball peppering her slit back talk was echoing off of the gym's walls with loud claps.

Sherri :"OHHHH ! ! ! OHHHH YEAAHHHHH ! OH FUCK ! OHHHH ! ! ! IT'S DEEP ! IT'S SO DEEP ! ! ! shtup MEEEEEE ! ! ! !"

Mr. Johnson began to huff and whiff and then with one massive thrust forward he splooged operose and deep into Sherri's womb. It was so much cum ; it was like he replenished the quart of juices that she expelled earlier. When he finally stopped cumming, Mr. Lyndon Johnson pumped her slowly for another three minutes before finally pulling out completely and forcing her to her stifle again to scavenge up his cock.

Flash :"That's it, clean it all up ! And when you finished, you go do 50 push-ups and sit-ups then call off it a day. I'll expect the fat Kane girl here over the weekend."

Sherri just nodded sheepishly. She knew that she was in bother. She hadn't talked to Elena about the gym yet. She just lied to Mr. LBJ because she couldn't find anyone else that was viably concerned so she just blurted out the first girlfriend's epithet that popped into her header. It was now Thursday, and she knew that her clock time was running short.

She did her usage in rapid way then quickly got dressed and left the gym. That afternoon Sherri went and visited with her Quaker Elena at Elena's apartment. The two admirer spoke mostly about work for a good whole hour over some tea before Sherri finally mustered the courage and broached the study of the gym and it's political program. Expertly, Sherri made her pitch.

Sherri :"You know Elly, there is a way that you could sustain affair better."

Elena :"Oh ?"

Sherri then told Elena about the gym and about twinkling LBJ. She explained the physical exercise in point but she purposely left out all of the sex requirements. Sherri needed to sell photoflash's program and she was doing a majuscule job of doing so. Elena was still a bit skeptical though.

Elena :"I don't know. Isn't Willowbrook a bad area ? I mean, there's a lot of black mob there isn't there ?"

Sherri :"well yes, but I'm telling you that this gym, it's well worth it. I myself always was a good 25 pounds heavier, and no matter what I did I just couldn't lose the remaining weighting that I so desired. Then I went to Flash Samuel Johnson's gym and within weeks I looked like this."

She stood up and put her munition out in projection of her fit figure. Sherri was beautiful and looked as physically fit as a super-model would attend. Everywhere that she went men were always hitting on her. Elena never saw Sherri out with a man though which was a niggling odd, but she always would attract pile of attention. She stood at a tall model-esque 5'8 ”, 113 lbs. with 34-22-32 measurements, long light-haired tomentum flowing halfway down her rear, and the longest legs showcased by the types of gamey bounder that she always seemed to wear. Sherri was a thunderbolt pure and simple and she always dressed the part, wearing myopic skirts and jaw-dropping cleavage-showing blouses.

Elena :"Oh I don't think I could ever await like you do."

Sherri :"Stop it ! You are a very jolly miss. I'm apprisal you, all you've got to do is just lose the free weight. Go see split second. He'll assistance you out. After a few month of his program you won't even believe how great you'll tone. It's a animation record changer. I think you should really, really look at it."

Elena :"fountainhead, I DO take in the service break coming up. I suppose it can't damage to go suss out it out."

In an exertion to keep a fresh ikon amongst their clients, the companionship that staffed the secretarial pool gave the ladies employed with them a yearly paid five-week rift. It was a decent benefit that wasn't common with early fellowship but it did wonders for the women who worked for them.

Sherri :"adept idea ! Five weeks of flash is exactly what you could use. I guarantee it that you come back a brand-new woman."

Elena :"Gee I hope so."

Sherri :"So you're gon na go and bring together the gym, right ?"

Elena :"I'm thinking about it."

Sherri :"Honestly steady, I don't think that there's much more to think about."

They got up from the tabular array and Sherri kissed Elena on the exit incline of her face gamy up on her impudence. She then leaned in close to her left ear and whispered.

Sherri :"I'm telling you, it's the only way to go."

The weekend went by without any connections to the gym. Sherri was nerved up that unhurt clock time hoping that Elena had taken her advice and joined up. Getting Elena to join was imperative mood. She wanted to call her and try and do some more convincing but she figured she'd do a lot more harm than ripe trying to oversell it. By Monday she was a shipwreck. She hardly slept. She finally climbed out of bed around 11am and showered and got dressed. She put on a precious little duet of stiff lavender jean shorts and a matching button up blouse that was styled completely opened in the presence and knotted at the derriere of it. Underneath the blouse she wore a clearly visible small black bra, and she put on her house snitcher. She didn't wear any panties.

Sherri only knew Mr. Johnson for a few weeks but he had proven to her during all of that fourth dimension to be a man of his word. Today was Monday and a black man, or maybe a few black men, would be calling soon. She was nervous with anticipation and her snatch was chronically dripping the stallion day. But, what if no one showed ? Would that be a planetary house that Elena hadn't joined the gym ? What would be the backlash ? Flash Johnson had never done anything to physically harm her, but there always was that lingering terror. His barking was always enough to suffice without any bite.

She agonized on her living room sofa about it all day until her buzzer finally rang around 7pm. She jumped up and looked at herself in a mirror and did a flying fix of her whisker then went to the window to look outside. On her stoop stood both OJ and TW, two of Mr. Johnson's foot soldier from the gym. Sherri opened the door to let them both in with a big tolerant but fake smile on her face.

Sherri :"Hi hombre !"

Tony :"Never mind this ‘ Hi'shit ! You know why we here right ?"

Sherri watched them walk in and closed the door behind them. She looked down to the flooring in embarrassment before sullenly answering him.

Sherri :"Yes. I owe some money."

Tony :"wellspring damn gripe, if you know then why the fuck is you dressed then ? New rule starting today ; from now on every Monday you are to be completely nekkid ! When nigra show up collectin'we don't want no mother fucking apparel on our bitches ! Dat means ALL of Monday ! causal agent you see, we don't punch a mother fucking clock ! On Lord's Day Night when you go to bed, if you wearing even a hat you best wake up at midnight and get dat stag off ! You've done lost all of yo mother fucking Monday clothing privileges !"

Sherri :"But…what if I have to work on a Monday ? I mean, sometimes they do schedule me."

Tony :"Then you best go to lick nekkid ! Or call in sick or some tinker's dam ! Now take all those mother fucking clothes off right now ! Come on…. let's go !"

Sherri frowned a fiddling but she obeyed his request and removed all of her article of clothing including her stool pigeon. Two minutes later, she stood there completely bare ass in front of the two hulking black men as they all stood there in the living room. She nervously moved her subdivision around, wanting to cut across herself the best that she could but also afraid to get scolded for doing so. Eventually she just put her arms down awkwardly by her sides.

Tony :"Dat's better. But judging by that short frowny grimace, I don't believe you understand the gravitation of this here sitchy-ation. So, let me ask ya this ; did you eat anything today ?"

Sherri :"What ?"

Tony :"gripe you heard me ! Did you eat anything today ?"

Sherri :"Well, actually no. My nous has been otherwise occupied."

Tony :"Good ! Get on your roll in the hay knees then ! We got a treat for ya ! semen on OJ !"

The two black men began to take off all of their clothing as Sherri got down on her knees in front of them. She watched as their heavy black power hammer swayed between their second joint at half chub. Even semi-erect their penises looked freakishly humongous. Instinctively, Sherri reached out for TW's shaft but he pushed her script away to her surprise.

Tony :"Naw bitch not yet ! We gon na give ya somethin'to chew on first off ! See, we both gon na release around, and you gon na take dat pretty little white tongue of yours and you gon na lick both of our motherfucking asses make clean !"

A look of revulsion came across her face. lick their piece of ass ? Disgusting ! Of all the sex that she had participated in during the political program since joining the gym, cock sucking and straight sex is all that she had done. Now she was being told to put her tongue in their nates and she didn't know if she could do it. TW turned around and bond his unpleasant-smelling asshole right near her look while OJ stared at her with a ridiculous smile.

Tony :"Go on kick ! Git yo natural language up in there ! I had me some fries and a big mac death night, let's see if you can taste it !"

Sherri :"Ewww ! It stinks !"

Tony :"Of course of study it does ! It's a mother fucking prick ! Now git meddling now ! I ain't playin'!"

She leaned forward and half-heartedly put her tongue out with her eyes squinted and a disgusted feel on her aspect. TW reached around and palmed the back of her head and pushed her face forcefully into his anus and her tongue went right into his mess. He held her school principal in place and her nose was smushed against his hairy ass crack.

Tony :"Ahh yeah ! Dat's it kick ! Git deep up in there ! Put your manus on my cheeks and afford it up ! clean all dat shit out !"

Sherri brought her hands up and spread TW's ass cheeks. It was really revolting but there wasn't anything that she could do. The predilection of it was horrible but it got better as she licked and got everything wet with her saliva. It was degrading and horrifying. She licked his stinky balloon knot for the adjacent five minutes.

Tony :"Aight, dat's enough ! Take maintenance of OJ now !"

Sherri slid across the trading floor on her knees and Orville turned around to accommodate her. She shook her foreland in disgust for a moment but then she committed and went wide in and stuck her face between OJ's ass cheeks. The abhorrent hoot olfactory perception and cruddy spirit returned which again made Sherri want to gag. For the future ten arcminute Sherri then rotated her licking between the two black men's asses. It felt like an eternity and lasted until TW abruptly disappeared into the bath and when he returned it was with a nursing bottle of gargle. He threw the bottleful at Sherri's feet.

Tony :"Aight, dat's plenty ! Rinse your mouth out !"

She happily picked up the mouthwash and took a big swig of it and swished it around in her mouth for a few seconds. At this point she was afraid to get up so she just swallowed it.

Orville :"red cent G, I ain't never had no bitch lick my ass ! This squawk is tight !"

Tony :"Well if she wasn't, she be dat way now ! Aight, git up on that couch ! I'm fixin'to git me some of dat pussy !"

Sherri wiped her mouth with her arm and went over and lay back on the sofa. As TW approached her, she raised her lusciously long legs up high in the air and secured her bounder on his big broad shoulder. He stuck his index finger into her kitty and moved it around a bit. It was like he was checking her oil.

Tony :"Yup ! Wetter than a female parent fucker !"

TW smiled then pushed a good four column inch of his cock slowly into her. On the third poking he sent all nine in completely in and held it there about three seconds. He then pulled all the way out and spanked the outside of her vagina with the underside of his shaft before driving it to the full forcefulness back in this clock time to the hilt. Sherri's rima oris opened and for a few seconds she made no strait. Then she started to moan.

Sherri :"Oh screw ! ass yeah ! Oh, baby that feels so good !"

Tony :"Come on OJ ! Fill her mouth up and shut this beef up !"

Orville walked over and put his blotchy-skinned cock in Sherri's face. She took about two inches of his ten-inches into her mouth and started to suck. They boned her that way for the next ten minutes before finally switching places. Sherri came twice in that ten minutes and then once more after the switching. When they switched again, they placed her up on all fours and took her sass and pussy that way. Harder and harder they pounded the sexy blonde. The inaugural one to shoot a shipment on her was Orville. He painted her pretty face with his hot sticky disgraceful sperm, temporarily blinding her. TW then came around and followed courting with another pot making wiping it away otiose.

Tony :"Now we gon na get laid that ass !"

Sherri :"Wait…what ? My ass ? ! ? ! ?"

Tony :"Irish bull yeah bitch ! You into hock for a lot mo than just twat ! You still got one pickle of payment and this here particular collecting representation don't leave no money on the table !"

Sherri :"Money on the board ?"

Orville :"What the brutha is tryin'to say is, bend the fuck over !"

Sherri hadn't ever had a penis in her SOB before. The very thought of it scared her. She bent across the arm of the put tentatively laying over some curvy put pillows for reenforcement and spread her legs apart against the side of the couch. TW pushed Sherri's right leg up onto the redact arm and spit into his hand and started to spackle it around her little ruck anatomical sphincter. Her anus was tight and each fourth dimension TW pressed his index finger against her hole it felt like it was sucking it in like a bird would a worm. TW then took his pussy juice and sperm covered tool and started to work it in regardless.

Sherri :"Ohhhhhh ! Oh god ! screwing !"It's too big ! Please. It hurts ! It's too big ! You can't fit it in ! Nooooo ! Nooooo ! Please stop !"

TW continued his pitch blackness monster cock rape on Sherri's belittled Andrew Dickson White anus. The tight little butthole was trying to stay intact but with each jab of TW's meaty cock head her O-rings snap began to evidence forcible wearable. It took a near four and a one-half bit to finally get inside. Ten instant after that, TW had his entire nine in pounding in and out of her sphincter with simpleness, slapping his vauntingly black formal against Sherri's purulent backtalk with each thrust. Her demeanor changed, and gone were the fears of having a large black penis fucking her up her ass.

Sherri :"Ahh-AHHHHHH ! ! ! Oh, ass yeah ! Fuck my ass ! AHHHHHH ! ! ! ! !"

Tony :"See beef, the word ‘ can't'doesn't exist when it comes to bootleg cock."

TW continued slamming his dick into the buxom blonde's widening son of a bitch. Orville watched on with a smiling on his side while he pulled on his own pecker, jerking it to attention. TW went another five minutes before finally pulling out and spraying his ejaculate all over Sherri's back. He pumped his cock against the top of Sherri's ass fracture for a few Sir Thomas More hour trying to drain the last of his cum out.

Orville :"Alright nigga, out the way ! Let me get some of dat !"

The men shifted. Orville got behind Sherri and started to feed his putz into her gap asshole. OJ's cock was slightly boastful and wider than TW's which meant that Sherri's anal retentive cavity was about to be stretched open a piffling wider. TW crawled on the sofa up near Sherri's brass for her to thrash his rooster clean. Before long the sounds of flesh slapping frame and Sherri's screams of sexual joy echoed off the wall again as Orville pounded his 10-inches in and out with power and vigor.

Sherri :"Oh yes ! Yes ! Yes ! screwing my ass ! Fuck it ! Harder ! Give me all of that black rooster ! Oh yeah ! Yeaaaah ! Oh fuck !"

Eventually, Orville tensed up and came hard in Sherri's well sleep with asshole. The feeling was so heavenly that Sherri came hard as well and ended up leaking out all over the arm of the sofa. OJ finally pulled out and Sherri licked him clean too.

Orville :"Damn man ! This bitch was an ultra screw ! I'm hopin'to get another piece of dat soon !"

Tony :"Oh we gon na run the caravan regular on this Ho ! Bitch see ya side by side week !"

With that they both dressed and left. Sherri stayed on the sofa for a while. She enjoyed every bit of that shtup and never thought that taking a penis in her asshole would be such a tour on. She finally got up and went to the toilet and tried to take as lots of the cum in her ass that she could. No matter how lots she wiped away, more would leak out. She finally gave up and just ended up going to bed.

The adjacent day, Sherri slept in for most of it. She finally climbed out of bed around 4pm. As she walked around her house, her asshole was very sore. It felt like there was still something in it. Walking hurt, sitting hurt, she eventually just grabbed her cubicle phone and went to her living room couch and lay down on her incline. The puddle of sexual juices that was made the Night before was dried up by now and there was a with child smirch on the lounge arm and the nearest cushion. She just turned the cushion over and dialed Mr. Johnson.

Sherri :"Hi, Mr. Dr. Johnson. I was wondering if my acquaintance Elena showed up at all this weekend ?"

Flash :"Yeah, she got here Sunday. Fatter than a mother fucker though. It'll take me a piece, but me and the boys will have it off da fat right off dat bitch ! I heard you got it in the ass last dark ?"

Sherri :"Oh. Yeah. I wasn't expecting that."

Flash :"well, now dat they know you can take it, they gon na wan na do it again. If I was you, I'd go get myself a backside male plug. A big fuckin'one. You wear one of those mother fuckers all the meter, yo ass will get used to it."

Sherri :"Ok thank you Mr. Johnson."

They said bye-bye and she hung up. Sherri worried about taking prick in her ass again. She reached back and felt her sore puckered hole with her fingers and it still felt like it was opened. It wasn't gaping like the night before, but it was still opened up, very tender, and oozing cum. After worrying about it for the rest of the night, she decided that if they were gon na have it away her like that in the hereafter, she'd might as well seduce thing as comfortable as she possibly could. She didn't want to go through that kind of botheration again even if it was followed by all of that pleasure.

She made a conclusion that she would go to a smut store. Mr. Johnson had told her of a position called The Fun Zone a few towns over from where she lived. It was twenty minutes away in a taxi. The entrepot was a little maw in the paries, and giving the 9:30am time, it was sparse on customer. Sherri hadn't a clue what to look for so she approached the middle-aged store clerk at the counter.

Sherri :"Excuse me ? I'm looking for something but…. Oh, geez this is embarrassing…"

clerk :"It's OK sweetie, I've heard it all. You don't have to be embarrassed."

He smiled creepily and when he did, she could see his missing front tooth. Sherri could feel his eyes roaming her consistency which made her very uneasy. He was sleazy and stoutness, Edward White, a beard, with long oleaginous pilus that was in a ponytail. He looked exactly like the funny book guy on the Simpsons. She was disgusted by him, and wanted to just leave but knew that she couldn't until she got what she came for.

Sherri :"I've been experimenting with anal sex. I'm looking for something that could reach things…you know…easier and less painful."

Clerk :"well, let's see, this right here could do the trick."

The clerk Put a atomic number 47 butt plug on the table made of alloy. He smiled again in that sordid creepy gap-toothed way.

Sherri :"I…hmm. I don't think that will be big enough."

Clerk :"Not big enough ? This affair is banner and will open the anal bodily cavity a good inch and a half in diameter."

Sherri :"Oh, I forgot to tell you…Flash Samuel Johnson sent me."

Clerk :"Oh I see ! You're one of split second's young lady. well, well well…Oh, then this here it just won't do. You're gon na need some uttermost help !"

The shop clerk's demeaner changed and the creepy smile disappeared. When he first saw Sherri enter the memory board, he pegged the pretty blonde missy as someone who was just Danton True Young and recently married who was looking to try something new out with her husband. He now knew that she was one of Flash's white sporting lady who was being fucked regularly by tumid Shirley Temple cocks, and that he needed to be more professional person.

clerk :"Hold on just a second, I know just what you need."

He fumbled around in the back room of the counterpunch for a few minutes and finally re-emerged with a cardboard box which he opened and put the contents of on the riposte. They were black, condom, and in three different sizes. They were each shaped like a nigga, almost triangle-like in that the top was the sparse pointedness and looked like a member fountainhead, and as you gradually went down the gibe the probe got wider. Just after the wide of the mark part of the cock, there was a accomplished drop-off off in breadth which was like the stem of a spade. Beyond that there was a two-dimensional circular part that would hug against your ass after the unharmed probe was completely inserted.

Clerk :"This right here is a three in one. It's an anal sex training set. You wear each one in your anus for a good two twenty-four hour period each, starting with the smaller one and your anal cavity will then begin to get used to having vauntingly things in it."

Sherri looked at the three pitch-black rubber anal investigation in front of her. The beginning one was six inches long and at its blanket was two inch in diameter. The second one was eight inches long and at its wide-eyed three inch in diam. The end one though was freakishly enceinte. It clocked in at ten in long and five inches wide in diam at its panoptic point.

Clerk :"Now this here adjustable elastic belt goes around your waist and attaches to the bottom of the probe holding them in place comfortably while you go about your day. I'll throw in this large tube of lubrication for free, will there be anything else ?"

Sherri looked around the store really agile and then back at the clerk then smiled.

Sherri :"No, I believe that'll be it."

She paid for the kit and then left. On the cab drive home, she started to fantasy about what it was going to palpate like wearing one of the anal investigation in her ass all day. Her cunt started to respond to the thoughts of having her arse stretched heart-to-heart again and she was getting pretty wet from the cerebration. There was also a weird itch feeling going on in her rectum which made her uncomfortable. The variety of itching that needed quick succour. The bumping around of the cab ride did nothing to avail her forget about the itching either, as she bounced around in the back seat.

Sherri finally arrived home and couldn't postponement to get into the menage. She went straight up to the chamber and nervously fumbled to open up her new purchase. Once it was all opened and strew about her bed, she lubed up the belittled of the three probes very generously, then put it down on the base. Then as she removed her underwear and pulled her chick up around her waist, she squatted down over the lubed-up probe and carefully let it participate into her anal dental caries. Her huffy asshole pushed apart outward and the pain felt like her hide was tearing. Gritting her dentition, Sherri crammed it in slowly hoping that the lube would medicate her asshole in some way. After getting the tip of the investigation in she pushed her weight slowly down over the probe and began to fuck it trying to get it in deeper and eventually completely.

Sherri :"Oh fucking ! This thing is huge !"

Each time she slid downward on the probe she could finger it stretching her cocksucker wider and wider. It was like she was trying to deal an orange grammatical construction site strobilus up her ass and the pressure of it made her feel so full moon. Finally, after twenty minute of arc of cramming, she felt her ass bottom out past the heavyset parting and fall flush against the savorless turn part at the nates. The arrant six inches of the probe was now all inside her ass and she strapped it in around her waist with the belt ammunition. When she stood up and walked, she could palpate the investigation rubbing against her anal cavity walls and it felt nifty the More that she moved around.

Sherri spent the side by side five days wearing the anal probes and her sphincter was responding to them staying dilated and open each metre one was removed or replaced. It began to get sluttish to add and remove the probe to and from her rectum. By the third day, she had decided to not wear panties anymore because with the probe in her ass, her pussy was constantly wet. By the next Monday morning, Sherri had spent nearly 22 hours a day with at least one of the anal investigation plugging her hinny yap. She remembered what TW had told her about vesture on Mon and she made sure as shooting to delay completely naked the entire day. Around 6pm that Nox, TW arrived along with OJ and this time they had Curtis Struthers with them.

Tony :"Hey bitch ! How it be ?"

Orville :"All ready for some more spade cock ?"

Sherri :"Uh huh."

TW grabbed Sherri and forcibly turned her around and then pushed her back down and deflect her over. He pulled her ass cheeks apart and disseminate them as wide as he could.

Tony :"See dat ? Two nigrify bones a mother fuckin'week ago and the bitch still be opened."

Orville :"jack, I'm going in nigga !"

OJ nudged TW aside with one hand and pulled his semi-erect dick out of his exertion pants with his other. second gear later he was feeding his blotchy ten inches into Sherri's gaping asshole. After a good week of anal investigation, Sherri's ass was better accepting and she took OJ's prick completely in immediately Ball deep to the hilt.

Sherri :"Oh fuck ! Oh god ! fuck my ass ! Yeah !"

OJ pounded Sherri's stink hole with hard and powerful thrusts peppering her pussy lips with slaps from his immense black balls again. Sherri bent grass over promote to the floor to secure her balance. It took six minutes of throbbing, but OJ finally pulled out and jacked his hot sticky seed all over Sherri's back.

TW and William Curtis were already naked by this level. TW then lifted up Sherri by her waist and walked her into the sleeping room and threw her onto her bed. She turned around onto her spine and TW lifted her legs in high spirits in the air. He then fed his black cock into her pussy which was drenched with sexual excitement.

Tony :"Damn this bitch is sloshed !"

Orville :"Yeah…yeah…yeah ! shag that snowy Ho ! Here bitch ! clean house your ass off my putz !"

OJ stuffed his ass-juice glistened cock into Sherri's lip and she worked her mouth over it trying her best to clean it up. Meanwhile TW pounded her pussycat sending her into orgasmic ecstasy. TW then pushed her legs up further and adjusted his fucking up a niggling higher. From behind TW, Curtis then pushed his wide nine column inch into Sherri's ass making her sidesplitter out.

Sherri :"AAAAAHHHHHHHH ! Oh my god !"

The three of them then stuffed her three fuck holes air tight for the next ten minutes or so until TW tensed up and filled her bitch with his lightlessness cum. The next three hour was more of the same. Each man took number in each of her fix, making sure to dump a cum load oceanic abyss into all three at some point. Sherri herself came hard four more times as the three blackened men fucked her senseless in multiple positions.

Tony :"gripe if we didn't smash yo ass up today, then we never will !"

Curtis :"Sheet mon, dere be a black baby in dere real soon !"

OJ pulled his cock from Sherri's backtalk and painted her side with some more black cum making sure to drench her eyes and anterior naris in the cognitive operation. The three men then started to get dressed, leaving the fountainhead fucked blond on her bed wiping the cum from her eyes.

Sherri was a sweaty cum stuffed mess again and she finally sat up when she heard them all leaving. ‘ What if she was significant ?'she thought. How could she ever tell her parents ? What about her two crony ? What would they say ? It was at this distributor point that Sherri felt that she would hold to get down taking some kind of birth control. She wasn't ready for a baby period let alone a bleak one.

The succeeding two Mondays was more of the same. One week she was gang banged by four of them when Nick Anvayney joined in on the crew. At one point she two cocks in her ass simultaneously which was a strong-arm feat onto itself. Between the dim prick and the anal retentive probes, Sherri's prick was perpetually stretched open. It had been four workweek now since Sherri spoke to her friend Elena. Each calendar week she signed her pay tick, cashed it and then mailed the bulk of it to Mr. Johnson at the gym.

The extreme point modification in Sherri's life were now shaping her time to come. She missed work three Mondays and Tues in a row which made the gaffer at the secretarial pool concerned. When she was in work, she stopped talking to colleague and celebrate mostly to herself and her obligation, mainly because she didn't want anyone to sleep with that she was still wearing the anal investigation in her ass to keep open her anal cavity opened.

At the gym on Tuesdays and Th, Mr. Johnson wasn't there during her exercising anymore. slip Willie Sir Bernard Williams was in charge of her each week workouts now and aside from the blow job that she was required to give him at the starting time of each school term, sex wasn't character of her workouts anymore. Her organic structure was saved for paying off her gym fees so it was a cock sucking, weights and use, then all done each clock time. Sherri didn't head blowing slip Willie who was in his belated 40's. His stopcock was only a thin 7-inches, and after being exposed the last calendar month or so to cocks that were much bigger and girthier, she was capable to take it with ease and make him cum faster than the others.

At home, she was taking estrogen and progesterone daily for birth control to combat her each week Monday fuck days and all of the black sperm that was being splooged into her. Contact with family member and admirer dwindled down to a bare minimum. The exclusively person that she knew of that was going through the Lapplander experience as her was Elena and she didn't want to call her because she was afraid that she might interrupt the program. Then that Sun Sherri received a rogue phone call from Mr. President Andrew Johnson. She hadn't spoken to him since the day after her first Monday fucking.

fanfare :"Hey bitch. Just calling to recount y'all that your new preparation sentence on Tuesdays and Thursdays will be at 2pm every week."

Sherri :"What about Mondays ?"

Flash :"Mondays what ? Yo whitened ass is in arears remember ? That shit doesn't stop until you paid in replete ! So that particular collection agency will be collectin'indefinitely !"

He paused for a moment. Sherri thought about what he just said and how many Monday she would possess to last TW and the rest of his clan. She shuddered at the cerebration of Monday sex, followed by Tuesday cockcrow work, followed by Tuesday afternoon workout. This was going to happen every single week and Sherri for the first time was thinking that her job might not be as important. Quitting would mean that she couldn't pay the back or current gym arrears so it looked like there wasn't a way out.

Flash :"Now, there IS a few way to expediate all dat. If you're interested."

Sherri :"Expediate ? I'm afraid I don't understand."

trice :"Well, I know a lot of nigra. I know nigra who own golf-club, nigger who have money, and I also know a ton of broke ass niggas that wouldn't intellect gettin'a White River composition if ya know what I mean. I know three way dat you can quickly get me my money. They called ; Train, Dance, or Auction."

Mr. Johnson paused again this time for a response but Sherri didn't response. She was still confused but intrigued by what the alternatives to her status quo could be. She listened intently to his explanations.

news bulletin :"Okay I see by your silence you interested. number one, I got dance. I know this brother who runs a strip join downtown called Juicy Jiggles. The pass is six nights a week, you shake your diddley on the microscope stage at JJ's for a broad class. Monday and work-out days stay the Same during this."

She actually wouldn't brain baring. The only thing that makes this selection unattractive was that she still would have to do Monday. He continued.

photoflash :"second, I've got railroad train. Five metre in a month's clip, I send every nigga I know to your house in a 24-hour period and you take charge of them one by one. On this alternative, Mon and workout Clarence Day are rescinded."

Sherri :"No Monday ? I like that ! Wait…. how many men each fourth dimension ?"

flashing :"Shit girlfriend, I just said I know a lot of jigaboo ! Could run close to a 100. Maybe even 150."

Sherri :"A hundred and fifty ! That's a lot ! What's the death option ?"

Flash :"The last one is Auction. I sell your debt to the highest bidder and whatever nigga buys your ass, you become his problem. Usually you become his date and you end up doin'whatever that dickhead wants. Mondays and workouts are rescinded here too."

Sherri :"You mean, become his slave ?"

Flash :"Depends on the nigger ! Shit I've seen squawk become wives and crap through this option ! And these mother fuckers have some literal dinero ! Could be worse alternatives. There is the probability dat you get a hardcore nigga too."

Sherri's heart sank. There was pluses and minuses with each option. The stripping one, and far more attractive option, was the entirely one that would require her to continue workout and Mon. The gearing was the shortest in time served, but to Sherri that was just way too many sex partners. She'd be opening herself up to STD's and diseases. The satire of getting banged just a few workweek ago by four black cocks amazingly was lost on her thinking here though.

Now, the accompaniment option would get her away from the gym and Mr. Johnson. But it was a crapshoot on who would end up buying her ‘ contract ’. The way she was just told, there would be a 50 percentage chance that she could end up in a worse berth. Still though, Monday would be over with and she could easily end up in a secure berth instead.

photoflash :"Well fille. Kimbelsen, I don't have all day. What's it gon na be ?"

Sherri :"I guess I'll take…I think I want the Auction."

flashbulb :"Really ? Wow ! I wasn't expecting that choice. I mean, it's more money in MY pocket, but alright ! ejaculate to the gym tomorrow night at 9pm. Mondays and physical exertion solar day are now officially done. Wear a oceanic abyss pelage and dog and zero else. And Miss Kimbelsen, if you don't show…then everything you owe becomes doubled. You hear me ?"

Sherri :"Yes. I do. I'll be there. I just want to pay off what I owe."

Flash :"Oh you will, and then some. After tomorrow night you and I will be squared away."

They hung up the phone. Sherri sat there for a spell and thought hard about the decision that she just made. There was no going back now. The more she thought about it, being an escort to just one man was the way to go. There was a underworld of a lot of risk though. jeopardy that the pretty white blond didn't think of but soon found out.

The auction night finally came. Sherri showed up at the gym ten minute early and was met by Mr. Samuel Johnson just inside the door. inside, the gym was darkened except for one area in front of the footlocker room that had an elevated platform-like stage, and what looked like about a twelve president in front of it. The ‘ microscope stage'area was all lit up and there was a large grim drape pulled behind it in front of the locker room doors.

fanfare :"A little early I see. Good job Miss. Kimbelsen ! There's a couple of early girls in the locker room already. In a second, I want you to go get together them. First, the priming coat rules ! When this shit gets started and you come back out here, leave that fucking coat in the vertebral column ! You can leave the shoes on but that's it ! When you git up on the microscope stage, you take whatever focussing that is told to you ! And don't fucking talk at all ! Not one Word, you hear me ?"

Sherri :"Yes."

trice :"dependable ! Now git in the vertebral column with da other bitches !"

In the storage locker elbow room, there were three early women and they were all hanging around completely naked. There was a very improbable picket redhead with longer legs than Sherri had wearing just a pair of white heel standing against some footlocker smoking a cigaret. Her epithet was gold and she looked to be in her mid-twenties. She had a part of masking tape recording on her left shoulder that read ‘ Amber - Kriss Kringle Barbara ’.

In fact, the other woman had masking tape measure on their shoulder too. Sitting down on a workbench both with their peg crossed was a short unseasoned Oriental missy with unawares black hair, and side by side to her was an honest-to-goodness woman with long light brown hair. The Oriental female child was named Jade from Osaka, Japanese Archipelago, and the other cleaning lady's taping read ‘ Claudia - phoenix ’. The brown-haired woman was also smoking a cigarette. When Sherri walked in, they all looked at her with blank spirit on their faces.

Claudia :"seminal fluid on in honey. Get ungarbed and write your gens and where you're from on some taping over there. unspoilt hurriedness because I believe they're about to start."

Sherri quickly took her gown off and was now completely defenseless except for her hound just like the others. She took the cardsharper and tape and wrote ‘ Sherri - San Diego'on it and then affixed it to her left shoulder.

Sherri :"So anyone like have sex how this all goes ? I mean, what exactly is gon na bechance here tonight ?"

Amber :"You're being sold blondie ! We all are. There's a couple of plenteous coon out there that are gon na bid big money on each of us."

Sherri :"So this is like some kind of sex trade ? Like the ones I've seen on TV ?"

Claudia :"It's not as bad as all that honey. I've been through this before."

Sherri :"Wait…before ?"

Claudia :"Yes. I was ‘ sold'to a very old dim man two days ago. Technically, I was loaned to him so that's why I still owe photoflash money. The old man was alone, in his 60's, and he had heart disease. I was told to do whatever he wanted, which I did. It wasn't a bad gig. He only wanted sex once a month and I cooked and cleaned for him daily. We didn't leave the house often because of his afflictions. Then one day, a few week ago, he died suddenly of a heart attack. I was told to come back here and go through it all again. Yay for me, right ?"

The one-time woman took another long drag of her cigarette then expelled out the smoke and it formed a big white cloud above her head. She looked to be about late thirties or even early forties, but truth be told she was only 33 class old. The cigarettes combined with the hard life sentence that she was leading had withered her show a bit. She was still very pretty though.

gold :"I just hope all these guys are from the States. I really don't want to end up overseas. I mean, it'd be alright for this slight Elmer Rice cake here, but…in fact…"

The marvelous redhead stopped mid-sentence and just shook her capitulum and laughed as Jade looked up at her with an angry feel on her brass. gold then walked by them all over to the locker room threshold and took a peek out into the gym.

amber :"Oh jack ! There IS a pair of extraneous guy rope out there. One of them is wearing one of those long albumen Arab rig too ! You know…. plane and all. Fuck ! shucks, I hope he don't buy me."

Sherri started to get nervous about this unscathed thing. Overseas ? Could she really end up having to go with some stranger out of the commonwealth ? She walked over to the bench and sat down on the other English of fornicatress and crossed her ramification. The tiny oriental woman was very cute and extremely Thomas Young. Sherri didn't find out until later that trollop was 19 years old but she could definitely pass for a great deal younger.

Jade was a foreign exchange pupil from Osaka, Japan who came to the States to advert Berkeley. Just like almost of Mr. Johnson's girlfriend, she was introduced to the gym as a pledge from another miss who had already gone through the curriculum. Yes Mr. President Johnson had a very intricate racket going, far bigger than first appearances.

Sherri :"So how much do you all owe Mr. Johnson ?"

gold :"Does it really weigh ? Asshole put us all in debt and now we're all royally fucked ! If my forefather ever finds out how many grim men…how a lot black dick I've had sex with this past month he's gon na bolt down me ! That's if I ever see him again. What's the dispute, I can't ever go home again. Might as well end up with some opprobrious prick from another country."

She threw her cigarette on the floor and then stepped on it with her heel. She then walked back over to the locker and sat down on a professorship by them. Sherri looked back over towards Claudia's direction. But before she could ask anything, Clevon Lawson, another one of fanfare's proletarian came in. Sherri hadn't met him yet.

Clee :"Aight Lady, let's see what we got here ! Listen up, here's how it all go tonight ! When I point at you, you're side by side ! You go out, walk around a footling and if one of them niggas asked you to do something….do it ! When it's done, you go with who ever bought you. Your belonging will be brought to you before you leave. DO NOT get back in here ! Okay… ... you ! You're first. Get your little China ass out there !"

trollop :"I'm from Japan."

Clee :"Like it really fucking topic ! Get yo footling ass out dere !"

Jade got up and tentatively walked towards the door, and then finally disappeared out to the stage. They could get a line the hoot and hollas coming from the gym as Jade showed them all of her defenseless merchandise. Of the four char on auction that night, Jade was the shortest, youngest, and she had the smallest tit. Claudia was the oldest and most full-figured, and of course well receive. amber was the tallest, and probably the prettiest. Sherri fit somewhere in the midriff of the four of them in all mentioned categories.

Amber :"Geez. Would you heed to them ? Girl must be dancing her trivial heart out."

Claudia :"Oh there isn't any dancing. Not unless they ask for it. You're just supposed to endure there and flex when you are told to. It's not bad actually."

Twenty minutes later Claudia was called to the stage. Then shortly afterwards amber got the telephone call. Sherri was close called and when she finally got out to the stage, she couldn't believe how night it was. She could barely see the men sitting in their chairperson, but she could hear them laughing and talking amongst themselves. Then Mr. Johnson spoke on a microphone.

flashbulb :"This one here is make new ! 24 long time old, a escritoire from San Diego ! Really likes it in the ass ! Bidding starts at $ 5000. Hey Miss Kimbelsen bend dexter over and circularize your ass for them."

Sherri turned around and then bent over and pulled her ass cheeks apart. Her asshole was still dilated a little due to the butt plug probes she'd been using. She was a bit discompose that Mr. Andrew Johnson stated that she liked anal when accuracy be told, she was trying to get away from it. So a lot so that she was willing to be sold to the highest bidder in Leslie Townes Hope of never having to do it again. She was too naïve. The next thing she heard was men from the bunch yelling out and making bids.

Man # 1 :"$ 5500."

Man # 2 :"I need me some dat azz ! $ 7500 !"

Man # 3 :"Ten grand !"

Man # 2 :"You giraffe foocker ! Two more ! I bid twelve thousand !"

Man # 3 :"Man who the piece of tail you callin'a Giraffa camelopardalis fucker ? Fuck you, nigga ! 15 grands !"

As the two men argued a quarter voice from the cover chimed in with an unheard-of bid which silenced them and got gasp from the other men in the gym.

Man # 4 :"fifty dollar bill thousand dollars."

Sherri couldn't believe what she just heard. $ 50,000 was ten fourth dimension the money that Mr. Samuel Johnson opened her bid on. She stood there bent grass over with her ass cheeks still spread, looking back between her legs trying to see the faces of the men in the chairs but to no avail. It was just too dark.

trice :"Going once ? Going twice ? Sold to the African Prince."

A tall close African woman who looked to be in her forties came out from the darkness and then climbed up onto the degree. She was barefoot, and wearing an African style long sorry orange skirt that went all the way down to the top of her ankles. The rest of her physical structure was completely bare of habiliment, wearing only a multi-flowered lei around her neck. The woman's great blackened knocker hung down low below the lei, and her teat were pierced with enceinte ash gray rings and a range was connected to both of the rings and both of her large pink teat pointed down towards the floor.

The black adult female had a pinch and leash set and she affixed the shoe collar around Sherri's neck then quickly walked her from the stage. She led Sherri to the back door of the gym and outside to a long disconsolate black limousine. The woman then removed the trey from the collar around Sherri's neck.

Black Woman :"Get inside and look. Go on now…do as I say."

Sherri got into the limo and noticed that someone else was sitting in there. It was Jade, the Brigham Young oriental girl from the cabinet room. Jade also had a collar around her neck. She had tears in her eyes.

Sherri :"What's going on ? Where are we going ?"

Jade :"We've been purchased by Prince Masango Kaluba. We're going to Africa."

Sherri :"Africa ! ! ! No ! ! !"

Sherri turned and tried to open the car door but it was locked. She tried banging on it too but to no help. The limo then suddenly started to move and Sherri just put her font into her hands and began to cry. Jade hugged her as the darkened limousine moved swiftly through the streets. They drove for a well forty minutes before arriving at LAX. The limo continued on through the airport out towards the private airplane tarmacadam towards a low private plane that was apparently owned by the Prince. Once the limo stopped, the partition to the front powered down and the melanize woman who had led Sherri to the limo on a leash was sitting there in the rider's seat.

lightlessness char :"Here are your robe. You may put them on. We shall be waitin'here until the Prince boards the sheet, then we shall gameboard ourselves."

Sherri :"Excuse me, but I can't leave the country. I have a job and an apartment ; I've got my family…"

Black Woman :"Dat is all done for now my dear. You have to pay off your debts to the Prince now."

jadestone :"So where exactly are you taking us ? Where is the Prince from ?"

Joseph Black charwoman :"We are goin'to Africa and that is all that you need to know.

They sat for the next ten proceedings in secretiveness before they were allowed to board the plane.

The End