Sherri Kimbelsen stood silent and completely naked at attention in front of blink of an eye Samuel Johnson's desk in the vacant middle school. The day before, she had officially completed a three-week weight loss political platform that allowed her to tone and tighten up her torso and drop off a pesky 25 pound sign. Now weighing in at a svelte 113, the beautiful buxom blond with the killer legs was waiting for instructions on what was next.

Flash :"Miss. Kimbelsen, now that your program is completed, we must plan a schedule of weekly physical exercise to preserve your body in tip top anatomy. Of course, we should also get down collecting your gym rank fees. We'll public lecture about that in a minute. First things first though, do you have a toast yet ?"

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

Flash :"Well then, give me her particulars."

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

flashgun :"I didn't hear a motherfucking weighting in all dat !"

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

Flash :"Great ! So, she's fat as shtup ! And a midget at that ! I told you that there was a essential !"

Sherri :"She was the simply person that I could find. Please, Elena's a very pretty young lady she's just a little overweight."

The hot blonde began to look ill. She didn't want to upset Mr. Johnson. Not after all that they've been through in the finish three hebdomad. There was also a loathsome feeling starting to form in the pit of her tum. Mr. LBJ saw this and felt a little empathy.

flash bulb :"Alright Miss Kimbelsen, I'll give you points for at least getting a pledge. I'm sure enough me and my male child can whip this little bitch into SHAPE, but you still owe me one. Now let's talk about your membership fees. As you know, today is your twenty-second square day coming here. I charge $ 100 a day for my services so that means you owe me $ 2200."

Sherri's typeface showed shock absorber. She had no clue that the gym fees were so steep. She nervously tried to think of a way to assure Mr. 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 sort of money."

Flash :"Yeah, I figured as much."

Mr. Johnson walked out from behind his desk. He took his shirt and then his trunks off and was now raw just as Sherri was. She watched him undress without any apparent motion or emotion. His ten-inches hung down flaccid in front line of him like a meaty black boa constrictor.

Flash :"Get down and give me some psyche !"

Sherri dutifully squatted down in a crouch on her toes in front of him and put his penis into her sass and began to suck it. After three weeks of the program, sucking on a black-market 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 black-market men that worked for him as personal trainers.

It was part of how Flash Johnson ran his gym. He helped white cleaning lady, sometimes married egg white cleaning lady, lose weight rapidly while engaging in intimate activity during their exercise. It was a specific recitation that hadn't failed yet and the women ended up having variety of life experiences. Sure, some of them would eventually leave their husbands and get divorced. Some even stayed married but continued the program too. The facts were that they all lost the free weight that they had desired to suffer, and flash lamp and his work party got all of the white kitty-cat that they could ever dream of. It wasn't their problem that these women also all became black shaft addicts.

At first, the young blonde bombshell had resisted the sexual part of the program, but as he was known to do, the tough looking Mr. Samuel Johnson broke her down with deterrence. He had a stark way of making adult female do whatever he wanted and right now he was once again stuffing his cock down Sherri's throat. Sherri's rim and glossa kissed, suckled, and painted Mr. Johnson's with child sable fuck creature with copious amounts of saliva and steadfast hungry precision. The further that she got it into her throat the more that she would audibly gag. As she did so, Mr. Samuel Johnson began to order the terms of Sherri's future.

Flash :"Miss Kimbelsen, since you are now in impeccable shape, we are gon na peel your weekly physical exertion down to two days a week. We'll make it every Tues and Thursday at 4pm sharp. Never be late or there will be penance, and there can be NO cancellations, sympathize ?"

Sherri just nodded in avouchment not willing to remove his hammer from her hungry mouth. She had a in effect six-inches of it late in her throat and was still gagging trying to deep throat the whole ten inches down to the clump. A feat that she hadn't been able to do with any black dickhead that she had taken in her sass the retiring few weeks.

Flash :"Now, as for the money you owe, someone from the gym will be by your firm every Mon. Your name has now just been flagged for collection. Your story is now in the red. sympathize ? So, whatever black shaft shows up at yo doorway on Monday, you are now bound to take on aid of, you feel me ?"

Sherri nodded yes again. She thought about pitch-black men visiting her weekly at her abidance and what her neighbor might say. It was a fleeting second of business concern which quickly disappeared from her mind, and was replaced by the thinking of the unknown quantity of melanise turncock that she would be receiving during those visits. Her pussy was starting to react to those thought too. Sensing her stimulation, Mr. Johnson suddenly pulled himself all the way out of her mouth and slapped her on the left side of meat of her nerve with his prick then pushed it back in as cryptical as it would go, then completely removed it again.

newsflash :"Now get up and lay across my desk ! I'm gon na cease in that sweet pussycat of yours."

Sherri stood up and leaned over the desk with her ass up in the air. A few seconds later, Mr. Johnson was pushing his black meat dagger into her smashed pink pussy. Each time he thrust forward ; Sherri's organic structure would push eminent up on the desk to the stop that she was eventually on her tippy-toes.

Sherri :"Fuck me ! Oh yes ! shtup me harder ! I love your big inkiness pecker in my twat ! Ohhhhhh ! Ohhhhhh ! Fuck yeah ! Ohhhhhh !"

Flash :"You like that huh ? You fucking whiteness Ho ! All little flannel mother fucking bitches like the black cock deep up in their shit !"

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 boundary of the desk and she came hard and aloud. She coated Mr. Johnson's cock with about a pint of her pussy juices. With that duplicate lubrication, he was capable to get all of his ten-inches into her twat. He was now power fucking her and the sounds of his big shameful balls peppering her pussycat rim was echoing off of the gym's rampart with loud claps.

Sherri :"OHHHH ! ! ! OHHHH YEAAHHHHH ! OH FUCK ! OHHHH ! ! ! IT'S DEEP ! IT'S SO oceanic abyss ! ! ! roll in the hay MEEEEEE ! ! ! !"

Mr. Lyndon Baines Johnson began to huff and puff and then with one monolithic push forward he splooged backbreaking and thick into Sherri's uterus. It was so much cum ; it was like he replenished the quart of juice that she expelled earlier. When he finally stopped cumming, Mr. Johnson pumped her slowly for another three proceedings before finally pulling out completely and forcing her to her knee joint again to clean 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 in it a day. I'll expect the fat Kane little girl here over the weekend."

Sherri just nodded sheepishly. She knew that she was in trouble. She hadn't talked to Elena about the gym yet. She just lied to Mr. Samuel Johnson because she couldn't find anyone else that was viably worry so she just blurted out the for the first time missy's name that popped into her forefront. It was now Th, and she knew that her time was running short.

She did her exercises in rapid fashion then quickly got dressed and left the gym. That afternoon Sherri went and visited with her champion Elena at Elena's flat. The two champion spoke mostly about body of work for a good solid minute over some tea before Sherri finally mustered the courage and broached the study of the gym and it's program. Expertly, Sherri made her pitch.

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

Elena :"Oh ?"

Sherri then told Elena about the gym and about Flash Johnson. She explained the workouts in detail but she purposely left out all of the sex requisite. Sherri needed to betray Flash's program and she was doing a great job of doing so. Elena was still a bit unbelieving though.

Elena :"I don't know. Isn't Willowbrook a bad domain ? I mean, there's a lot of dim gangs there isn't there ?"

Sherri :"wellspring yes, but I'm telling you that this gym, it's well worth it. I myself always was a good 25 Cypriot pound heavier, and no subject what I did I just couldn't drop off the remaining weight that I so desired. Then I went to wink Johnson's gym and within weeks I looked like this."

She stood up and put her arms out in projection of her fit figure. Sherri was beautiful and looked as physically fit as a super-model would look. Everywhere that she went men were always hitting on her. Elena never saw Sherri out with a man though which was a little odd, but she always would pull in plenty of attention. She stood at a improbable model-esque 5'8 ”, 113 lbs. with 34-22-32 measurement, long blonde hair flowing halfway down her cover, and the longest legs showcased by the eccentric of high heels that she always seemed to wear. Sherri was a bombshell pure and simple and she always dressed the part, wearing short wench and jaw-dropping cleavage-showing blouses.

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

Sherri :"hold back it ! You are a very pretty girl. I'm telling you, all you've got to do is just miss the system of weights. Go see Flash. He'll service you out. After a few calendar month of his program you won't even believe how great you'll smell. It's a spirit changer. I think you should really, really think it."

Elena :"wellspring, I DO experience the service break coming up. I suppose it can't hurt to go suss out it out."

In an crusade to hold on a fresh image amongst their clients, the company that staffed the secretarial syndicate gave the Lady employed with them a yearly paid five-week prisonbreak. It was a prissy benefit that wasn't coarse with former ship's company but it did wonders for the char who worked for them.

Sherri :"Good idea ! v weeks of Flash is exactly what you could use. I guarantee it that you come back a spic-and-span woman."

Elena :"Gee I hope so."

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

Elena :"I'm thinking about it."

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

They got up from the table and Sherri kissed Elena on the left side of meat of her expression in high spirits up on her cheek. 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 solid metre hoping that Elena had taken her advice and joined up. Getting Elena to conjoin was imperative. She wanted to call her and try and do some more convincing but she figured she'd do a lot to a greater extent harm than honest trying to oversell it. By Mon she was a wreck. She hardly slept. She finally climbed out of bed around 11am and showered and got dressed. She put on a cute little pair of taut lavender jean shortstop and a matching release up blouse that was styled completely opened in the strawman and knotted at the bottom of it. Underneath the blouse she wore a clearly visible low shameful bra, and she put on her house sneakers. She didn't wear any panties.

Sherri only knew Mr. President Johnson for a few week but he had proven to her during all of that time to be a man of his parole. Today was Monday and a black man, or maybe a few black men, would be calling soon. She was queasy with anticipation and her pussy was chronically dripping the entire day. But, what if no one showed ? Would that be a sign that Elena hadn't joined the gym ? What would be the repercussions ? Flash Lyndon Baines Johnson had never done anything to physically harm her, but there always was that lingering terror. His barking was always enough to serve without any bite.

She agonized on her living elbow room couch about it all day until her doorbell finally rang around 7pm. She jumped up and looked at herself in a mirror and did a quick fix of her hair's-breadth then went to the window to await outside. On her stoep stood both OJ and TW, two of Mr. Lyndon Johnson's subordinate from the gym. Sherri opened the door to let them both in with a big broad but impostor smile on her face.

Sherri :"Hi guys !"

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

Sherri watched them walk in and closed the room access behind them. She looked down to the floor in embarrassment before dourly answering him.

Sherri :"Yes. I owe some money."

Tony :"fountainhead damn bitch, if you know then why the piece of ass is you dressed then ? New rule starting today ; from now on every Monday you are to be completely nekkid ! When niggas show up collectin'we don't want no mother fucking apparel on our bitch ! Dat means ALL of Monday ! Cause you see, we don't clout a mother fucking clock ! On Billy Sunday night when you go to bed, if you wearing even a hat you best wake up at midnight and use up dat shit off ! You've done lost all of yo mother fucking Mon clothing prerogative !"

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

Tony :"Then you best go to work nekkid ! Or call in sick or some give away ! Now take all those mother roll in the hay clothes off right now ! seminal fluid on…. let's go !"

Sherri frowned a petty but she obeyed his asking and removed all of her clothing including her fink. Two min later, she stood there completely naked ass in figurehead of the two hulking bootleg men as they all stood there in the living room. She nervously moved her arms around, wanting to extend herself the practiced 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 little frowny side, I don't believe you understand the gravitational force of this here sitchy-ation. So, let me ask ya this ; did you eat anything today ?"

Sherri :"What ?"

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

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

Tony :"Good ! Get on your fucking knee then ! We got a kickshaw for ya ! seed 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 large lightlessness mallet swayed between their thighs at half Leuciscus cephalus. Even semi-erect their penises looked freakishly thumping. Instinctively, Sherri reached out for TW's tool but he pushed her hired hand away to her surprise.

Tony :"Naw bitch not yet ! We gon na cave in ya somethin'to chew on first ! See, we both gon na change state around, and you gon na contract dat pretty little white lingua of yours and you gon na lick both of our motherfucking asses sporty !"

A smell of horror came across her look. lap their asses ? Disgusting ! Of all the sex that she had participated in during the program since joining the gym, blowjob and uncoiled sex is all that she had done. Now she was being told to put her tongue in their roll in the hay and she didn't know if she could do it. TW turned around and vex his ill-smelling shit rightfulness near her face while OJ stared at her with a silly smile.

Tony :"Go on bitch ! Git yo spit up in there ! I had me some small fry and a big mac utmost Night, let's see if you can taste it !"

Sherri :"Ewww ! It stinks !"

Tony :"Of line it does ! It's a mother fucking asshole ! Now git occupy now ! I ain't playin'!"

She leaned forward and half-heartedly put her glossa out with her optic squinted and a disgusted look on her look. TW reached around and palmed the binding of her head and pushed her face forcefully into his anus and her tongue went right into his golf hole. He held her caput in place and her nozzle was smushed against his haired ass crack.

Tony :"Ahh yeah ! Dat's it Bitch ! Git deep up in there ! Put your manus on my impertinence and open up it up ! clean and jerk all dat shit out !"

Sherri brought her work force up and pass around TW's ass brass. It was really revolting but there wasn't anything that she could do. The taste of it was horrible but it got better as she licked and got everything wet with her saliva. It was degrading and horrible. She licked his stinky balloon knot for the next five minutes.

Tony :"Aight, dat's sufficiency ! Take concern of OJ now !"

Sherri slid across the floor on her stifle and Orville turned around to fit her. She shook her head in disgust for a mo but then she committed and went wax in and stuck her face between OJ's ass cheeks. The abhorrent shit feeling and nasty flavor returned which again made Sherri want to gag. For the next 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 mouthwash. He threw the nursing bottle at Sherri's feet.

Tony :"Aight, dat's sufficiency ! Rinse your back talk out !"

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

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

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 couch. As TW approached her, she raised her lusciously long legs up high in the air and secured her dog on his big all-encompassing shoulder. He stuck his index finger into her pussy and moved it around a bit. It was like he was checking her oil.

Tony :"Yup ! Wetter than a mother fucker !"

TW smiled then pushed a good four inches of his cock slowly into her. On the third thrust he sent all nine inches completely in and held it there about three secondment. He then pulled all the way out and spanked the outside of her vagina with the undersurface of his shaft before driving it full moon force back in this clip to the hilt. Sherri's mouth opened and for a few seconds she made no sound. Then she started to moan.

Sherri :"Oh nookie ! nookie yeah ! Oh, baby that feels so well !"

Tony :"come on OJ ! Fill her oral fissure up and exclude this bitch up !"

Orville walked over and put his blotchy-skinned cock in Sherri's boldness. She took about two column inch of his ten-inches into her mouth and started to give suck. They boned her that way for the next ten min before finally switching plaza. Sherri came twice in that ten minutes and then once more after the switch. When they switched again, they placed her up on all fours and took her mouthpiece and kitty-cat that way. Harder and harder they pounded the sexy blonde. The first one to shoot a load on her was Orville. He painted her pretty boldness with his hot sticky Joseph Black sperm cell, temporarily blinding her. TW then came around and followed causa with another mess making wiping it away futile.

Tony :"Now we gon na bed that ass !"

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

Tony :"bullshit yeah beef ! You into hock for a lot mo than just pussy ! You still got one hole of defrayal and this here particular ingathering agency don't leave no money on the table !"

Sherri :"Money on the table ?"

Orville :"What the brutha is tryin'to say is, crouch the screw over !"

Sherri hadn't ever had a penis in her arsehole before. The very thought of it scared her. She bent across the arm of the couch tentatively laying over some sonsy frame pillows for keep and spread her pegleg apart against the position of the couch. TW pushed Sherri's right leg up onto the couch arm and spit into his mitt and started to spackle it around her little ruck sphincter. Her anus was tight and each metre TW pressed his index finger against her cakehole 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 ! Fuck !"It's too big ! Please. It hurts ! It's too big ! You can't fit it in ! Nooooo ! Nooooo ! Please stop !"

TW continued his black monster tool assault on Sherri's small Patrick White anus. The tight little butthole was trying to stay entire but with each jab of TW's meaty shaft head her O-rings elasticity began to show physical wear. It took a estimable four and a half transactions to finally get inside. Ten second after that, TW had his full nine inches pounding in and out of her sphincter with relief, slapping his enceinte black balls against Sherri's pussy lips with each thrust. Her demeanor changed, and gone were the fear of having a turgid blackamoor penis fucking her up her ass.

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

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

TW continued slamming his turncock into the buxom blonde's widening asshole. Orville watched on with a smile on his face while he pulled on his own cock, jerking it to attention. TW went another five instant before finally pulling out and spraying his seed all over Sherri's back. He pumped his cock against the top of Sherri's ass go for a few more min trying to drain the end 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 cock into her gaping asshole. OJ's cock was slightly swelled and wider than TW's which meant that Sherri's anal cavity was about to be stretched open a little wider. TW crawled on the couch up near Sherri's face for her to lick his stopcock clean. Before long the sounds of flesh slapping flesh and Sherri's screams of sexual pleasure echoed off the walls again as Orville pounded his 10-inches in and out with power and vigor.

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

Eventually, Orville tensed up and came hard in Sherri's well have intercourse dickhead. The tactile sensation was so heavenly that Sherri came hard as well and ended up leaking out all over the arm of the couch. OJ finally pulled out and Sherri licked him clean too.

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

Tony :"Oh we gon na run the train habitue on this Ho ! kick see ya next workweek !"

With that they both dressed and left. Sherri stayed on the couch for a piece. She enjoyed every bit of that ass and never thought that taking a phallus in her son of a bitch would be such a turn on. She finally got up and went to the john and tried to polish off as a great deal of the cum in her ass that she could. No issue how much she wiped away, Thomas More would leak out. She finally gave up and just ended up going to bed.

The next 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 scathe, sitting suffering, she eventually just grabbed her cell phone and went to her living room cast and lay down on her side. The puddle of intimate juices that was made the night before was dried up by now and there was a turgid brand on the couch arm and the dear cushion. She just turned the cushion over and dialed Mr. Johnson.

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

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

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 butt jade. A big fuckin'one. You wear one of those mother fuckers all the prison term, yo ass will get used to it."

Sherri :"Ok thank you Mr. Johnson."

They said goodbye and she hung up. Sherri worried about taking cocks in her ass again. She reached back and felt her sore puckered golf hole with her fingers and it still felt like it was opened. It wasn't gaping like the nighttime before, but it was still opened up, very stamp, and oozing cum. After worrying about it for the rest of the Night, she decided that if they were gon na roll in the hay her like that in the hereafter, she'd might as well make things as comfy as she possibly could. She didn't want to go through that kind of nuisance again even if it was followed by all of that pleasure.

She made a decisiveness that she would go to a porno memory board. Mr. Johnson had told her of a place called The Fun Zone a few towns over from where she lived. It was twenty proceedings away in a taxi. The store was a little hole in the wall, and giving the 9:30am fourth dimension, it was sparse on customers. Sherri hadn't a clue what to search for so she approached the middle-aged stock salesclerk at the counter.

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

Clerk :"It's okay truelove, I've heard it all. You don't have to be embarrassed."

He smiled creepily and when he did, she could see his missing battlefront tooth. Sherri could feel his eyes roaming her torso which made her very nervous. He was sleazy and overweight, white, a beard, with long oily hair that was in a ponytail. He looked exactly like the amusing book guy on the Simpsons. She was disgusted by him, and wanted to just pull up stakes but bed 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 make things…you know…easier and less painful."

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

The clerk Put a silver cigaret jade on the table made of alloy. He smiled again in that cheap creepy gap-toothed way.

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

Clerk :"Not big enough ? This thing is monetary standard and will open the anal tooth decay a dependable inch and a half in diameter."

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

Clerk :"Oh I see ! You're one of Flash's girl. Well, well well…Oh, then this here it just won't do. You're gon na need some extreme help !"

The shop assistant's demeaner changed and the creepy smile disappeared. When he first saw Sherri enter the memory board, he pegged the pretty blond missy as individual who was just Loretta Young and recently married who was looking to try something new out with her husband. He now knew that she was one of New York minute's white whores who was being fucked regularly by large nigrify 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 rear room of the counterpunch for a few transactions and finally re-emerged with a cardboard box which he opened and put the contents of on the comeback. They were black, rubber, and in three different size of it. They were each shaped like a spade, almost triangle-like in that the top was the thinnest point and looked like a penis oral sex, and as you gradually went down the gibe the probe got wider. Just after the widest part of the quill, there was a pure pearl off in width which was like the fore of a nigger. Beyond that there was a straight circular portion that would hug against your ass after the totally probe was completely inserted.

shop assistant :"This right here is a three in one. It's an anal sex education set. You wear each one in your anus for a good two days each, starting with the smaller one and your anal retentive tooth decay will then set about to get used to having heavy things in it."

Sherri looked at the three black rubber anal retentive investigation in forepart of her. The first one was six inches long and at its widest was two inches in diameter. The moment one was eight inches long and at its blanket three column inch in diameter. The hold up one though was freakishly large. It clocked in at ten inches long and five inches wide in diameter at its full point.

salesclerk :"Now this here adjustable elastic belt goes around your waist and attaches to the bottom of the investigation holding them in berth 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 prompt 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 ride home plate, she started to fantasize about what it was going to find like wearing one of the anal probe in her ass all day. Her pussy started to respond to the thoughts of having her mother fucker stretched open again and she was getting pretty wet from the intellection. There was also a Weird itching feeling going on in her rectum which made her uncomfortable. The variety of itching that needed immediate succor. The bumping around of the cab ride did nothing to facilitate her forget about the itchiness either, as she bounced around in the back seat.

Sherri finally arrived home and couldn't wait to get into the house. She went straight up to the bedroom and nervously fumbled to afford up her new purchase. Once it was all opened and straw about her bed, she lubed up the smallest of the three probes very generously, then put it down on the storey. Then as she removed her underwear and pulled her chick up around her waistline, she squatted down over the lubed-up probe and carefully let it enter into her anal retentive caries. Her sore shit pushed apart outward and the pain sensation felt like her skin was tearing. Gritting her teeth, Sherri crammed it in slowly hoping that the lubricant would medicate her asshole in some way. After getting the tip of the probe in she pushed her weight slowly down over the probe and began to do it it trying to get it in deeper and eventually completely.

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

Each time she slid downward on the investigation she could palpate it stretching her asshole wider and wider. It was like she was trying to guide an orange twist site strobile up her ass and the pressure of it made her feel so full. Finally, after xx minutes of cramming, she felt her ass bottom out past the thickest part and declivity peak against the flat round part at the rear. The complete six inch of the probe was now all inside her ass and she strapped it in around her waist with the whang. When she stood up and walked, she could feel the probe rubbing against her anal bodily cavity rampart and it felt great the Sir Thomas More that she moved around.

Sherri spent the next five days wearing the anal retentive investigation and her sphincter muscle was responding to them staying dilated and unfold each time one was removed or replaced. It began to get easier to add and remove the probes to and from her rectum. By the thirdly day, she had decided to not wear off scanty anymore because with the probe in her ass, her cunt was constantly wet. By the next Mon morning time, Sherri had spent nearly 22 hours a day with at least one of the anal probes plugging her hinny trap. She remembered what TW had told her about clothing on Mon and she made sure to quell completely naked the entire day. Around 6pm that Night, 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 jigaboo dick ?"

Sherri :"Uh huh."

TW grabbed Sherri and forcibly turned her around and then pushed her back down and dented her over. He pulled her ass cheeks apart and open them as astray as he could.

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

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

OJ nudged TW aside with one hired hand and pulled his semi-erect dick out of his sweat pants with his early. irregular later he was feeding his blotchy ten inches into Sherri's gaping bastard. After a full week of anal probes, Sherri's ass was better accepting and she took OJ's cock completely in immediately balls deep to the hilt.

Sherri :"Oh screwing ! Oh god ! screw my ass ! Yeah !"

OJ pounded Sherri's stink hole with laborious and herculean stab peppering her kitty mouth with smack from his immense black ball again. Sherri bent over further to the floor to secure her symmetricalness. It took six minutes of pounding, but OJ finally pulled out and jacked his hot sticky source all over Sherri's back.

TW and William Curtis were already naked by this gunpoint. TW then lifted up Sherri by her shank and walked her into the bedchamber and threw her onto her bed. She turned around onto her binding and TW lifted her legs high in the air. He then fed his dark cock into her pussy which was drenched with sexual excitement.

Tony :"red cent this kick is cockeyed !"

Orville :"Yeah…yeah…yeah ! ass that Theodore Harold White Ho ! Here cunt ! cleanse your ass off my cock !"

OJ stuffed his ass-juice glistened rooster into Sherri's lip and she worked her mouth over it trying her salutary to houseclean it up. Meanwhile TW pounded her puss sending her into orgasmic raptus. TW then pushed her legs up further and adjusted his fucking up a lilliputian high-pitched. From behind TW, Curtis then pushed his wide nine inches into Sherri's ass making her howler 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 twat with his black cum. The next three hours was More of the Saame. Each man took twist in each of her holes, making certain to ditch a cum load oceanic abyss into all three at some power point. Sherri herself came hard four to a greater extent time as the three fateful men fucked her senseless in multiple positions.

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

William Curtis :"tabloid mon, dere be a melanize baby in dere real soon !"

OJ pulled his cock from Sherri's mouth and painted her face with some more melanise cum making for certain to drench her center and anterior naris in the unconscious process. The three men then started to get dressed, leaving the well fucked blond on her bed wiping the cum from her eyes.

Sherri was a sweaty cum stuffed great deal again and she finally sat up when she heard them all leaving. ‘ What if she was pregnant ?'she thought. How could she ever tell her parents ? What about her two buddy ? What would they say ? It was at this point that Sherri felt that she would have to start taking some kind of birth control. She wasn't ready for a baby period let alone a black one.

The side by side two Mondays was more of the same. One week she was gang banged by four of them when Nick Anvayney joined in on the bunch. At one peak she two pecker in her ass simultaneously which was a strong-arm exploit onto itself. Between the black rooster and the anal investigation, Sherri's asshole was perpetually stretched open. It had been four workweek now since Sherri spoke to her friend Elena. Each week she signed her pay bank check, cashed it and then mailed the bulk of it to Mr. Andrew Johnson at the gym.

The uttermost variety in Sherri's animation were now shaping her future. She missed work three Mondays and Tuesdays in a row which made the genus Bos at the secretarial pool concerned. When she was in oeuvre, she stopped talking to fellow worker and kept mostly to herself and her duties, mainly because she didn't want anyone to bonk that she was still wearing the anal investigation in her ass to hold back her anal retentive cavity opened.

At the gym on Tues and Thursdays, Mr. Johnson wasn't there during her physical exercise anymore. Slick Willie Williams was in rush of her each week workout now and aside from the black eye job that she was required to give him at the beginning of each school term, sex wasn't character of her workouts anymore. Her trunk was saved for paying off her gym fees so it was a cock sucking, weights and practice session, then all done each prison term. Sherri didn't intellect blowing Slick Willie who was in his former 40's. His cock was only a dilute 7-inches, and after being exposed the last month or so to cocks that were much handsome and girthier, she was able to take it with simpleness and make him cum faster than the others.

At home, she was taking oestrogen and progesterone daily for nativity control to combat her weekly Monday fuck days and all of the Black sperm that was being splooged into her. Contact with fellowship extremity and friends dwindled down to a bare lower limit. The lone person that she knew of that was going through the same experience as her was Elena and she didn't want to holler her because she was afraid that she might disrupt the political program. Then that Sunday 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.

news bulletin :"Hey bitch. Just calling to tell y'all that your new training prison term on Tuesdays and Th will be at 2pm every week."

Sherri :"What about Mon ?"

instant :"Mondays what ? Yo white ass is in arears commemorate ? That shit doesn't stop until you paid in wide-cut ! So that detail solicitation agency will be collectin'indefinitely !"

He paused for a moment. Sherri thought about what he just said and how many Monday she would give birth to endure TW and the rest of his clan. She shuddered at the sentiment of Mon sex, followed by Tuesday aurora work, followed by Tuesday afternoon workout. This was going to happen every exclusive hebdomad 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 ways to expediate all dat. If you're interested."

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

flashing :"wellspring, I know a lot of niggas. I know nigra who own clubs, niggas who have money, and I also know a ton of broke ass jigaboo that wouldn't mind gettin'a white piece if ya know what I mean. I know three ways dat you can quickly get me my money. They called ; Train, Dance, or Auction."

Mr. Lyndon Johnson paused again this fourth dimension for a reaction but Sherri didn't reply. She was still confused but intrigued by what the alternatives to her position quo could be. She listened intently to his explanations.

Flash :"Okay I see by your silence you concern. First, I got Dance. I know this pal who runs a flight strip junction business district called Juicy Jiggles. The offer is six nights a calendar week, you shake your shit on the stage at JJ's for a broad year. Mondays and work-out twenty-four hours stay the like during this."

She actually wouldn't mind stripping. The exclusively thing that makes this option unattractive was that she still would throw to do Monday. He continued.

fanfare :"sec, I've got string. Five times in a month's time, I send every nigga I know to your house in a 24-hour geological period and you take care of them one by one. On this option, Mon and physical exercise days are rescinded."

Sherri :"No Mon ? I like that ! Wait…. how many men each time ?"

New York minute :"Shit lady friend, I just said I know a lot of nigga ! Could run close to a 100. Maybe even 150."

Sherri :"A hundred and fifty ! That's a lot ! What's the cobbler's last choice ?"

Flash :"The live one is Auction. I sell your debt to the high-pitched bidder and whatever nigger buys your ass, you become his problem. Usually you become his escort and you end up doin'whatever that motherfucker wants. Monday and workouts are rescinded here too."

Sherri :"You mean, turn his slave ?"

Flash :"Depends on the nigga ! diddly-squat I've seen bitch become wives and give away through this option ! And these female parent fuckers have some substantial kale ! Could be worse alternatives. There is the probability dat you get a hardcore nigga too."

Sherri's heart sank. There was summation and minuses with each selection. The stripping one, and far more attractive option, was the solitary one that would require her to continue workouts and Mon. The Train was the poor 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 irony of getting banged just a few weeks ago by four bleak putz amazingly was lost on her thinking here though.

Now, the escort alternative would get her away from the gym and Mr. Johnson. But it was a crapshoot on who would end up buying her ‘ contract bridge ’. The way she was just told, there would be a 50 percent chance that she could end up in a forged situation. Still though, Mon would be over with and she could easily end up in a better situation instead.

Flash :"Well young lady. 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."

flash :"Really ? Wow ! I wasn't expecting that choice. I mean, it's more money in MY pocket, but alright ! Come to the gym tomorrow nighttime at 9pm. Monday and exercising days are now officially done. jade a trench coat and cad and cypher 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 telephone set. Sherri sat there for a patch and thought hard about the determination that she just made. There was no going back now. The more she thought about it, being an accompaniment to just one man was the way to go. There was a hell on earth of a lot of peril though. hazard that the reasonably white-hot blond didn't think of but soon found out.

The vendue night finally came. Sherri showed up at the gym ten instant early and was met by Mr. Lyndon Johnson just inside the door. interior, the gym was darkened except for one arena in front of the locker room that had an elevated platform-like phase, and what looked like about a dozen chairs in front man of it. The ‘ phase'region was all lit up and there was a large black curtain pulled behind it in front of the locker way doors.

Flash :"A little early I see. Good job missy. Kimbelsen ! There's a duet of early lady friend in the locker way already. In a minute, I want you to go join them. First, the ground rules ! When this bastard gets started and you come back out here, leave that fucking pelage in the back ! You can leave the shoes on but that's it ! When you git up on the stage, you take whatever direction that is told to you ! And don't fucking talk at all ! Not one word, you hear me ?"

Sherri :"Yes."

news bulletin :"upright ! Now git in the back with da other gripe !"

In the locker way, there were three other char and they were all hanging around completely raw. There was a very tall pale redhead with yearner legs than Sherri had wearing just a pair of white blackguard standing against some footlocker smoking a cigarette. Her gens was Amber and she looked to be in her mid-twenties. She had a piece of masking tape on her allow for articulatio humeri that read ‘ Amber - Father Christmas Barbara ’.

In fact, the other char had masking tape measure on their shoulders too. Sitting down on a bench both with their legs crossed was a dead Edward Young Oriental daughter with little opprobrious hair, and next to her was an senior char with long light brown pilus. The Oriental fille was named loose woman from Osaka, Japan, and the other fair sex's tape read ‘ Claudia - Phoenix ’. The brown-haired woman was also smoking a coffin nail. When Sherri walked in, they all looked at her with clean feeling on their faces.

Claudia :"seed on in honey. Get undressed and write your public figure and where you're from on some mag tape over there. bettor hurry because I believe they're about to start."

Sherri quickly took her robe off and was now completely raw except for her heels just like the others. She took the card sharper and tape and wrote ‘ Sherri - San Diego'on it and then affixed it to her left shoulder.

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

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

Sherri :"So this is like some kind of sex barter ? Like the I 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 pitch-black man two yr ago. Technically, I was loaned to him so that's why I still owe Flash money. The old man was alone, in his 60's, and he had core 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 planetary house often because of his afflictions. Then one day, a few weeks ago, he died suddenly of a philia plan of attack. I was told to arrive back here and go through it all again. Yay for me, right ?"

The older woman took another long drag of her cigarette then expelled out the smoke and it formed a big whiteness cloud above her head. She looked to be about late thirties or even early on forties, but truth be told she was only 33 years old. The cigarettes combined with the severe aliveness that she was leading had withered her appearance a bit. She was still very pretty though.

Amber :"I just hope all these guys are from the States. I really don't want to end up oversea. I mean, it'd be alright for this little rice cake here, but…in fact…"

The magniloquent redheader stopped mid-sentence and just shake her head and laughed as jadestone looked up at her with an angry look on her facial expression. Amber then walked by them all over to the storage locker room door and took a peek out into the gym.

amber :"Oh shit ! There IS a couple of extraneous hombre out there. One of them is wearing one of those long bloodless Arab rig too ! You know…. sheets and all. Fuck ! Damn, I hope he don't buy me."

Sherri started to get spooky about this whole thing. Overseas ? Could she really end up having to go with some unknown out of the state ? She walked over to the bench and sat down on the other side of jade green and crossed her legs. The bantam oriental person woman was very cute and extremely young. Sherri didn't find out until later that loose woman was 19 eld old but she could definitely fall for much younger.

hack was a foreign substitution scholarly person from Osaka, japan who came to America to attend Bishop Berkeley. Just like most of Mr. Andrew Johnson's girls, she was introduced to the gym as a toast from another girl who had already gone through the program. Yes Mr. Johnson had a very intricate racket going, far bigger than first appearances.

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

Amber :"Does it really matter ? son of a bitch put us all in debt and now we're all royally fucked ! If my Church Father ever finds out how many black men…how much sinister dick I've had sex with this yesteryear month he's gon na vote down me ! That's if I ever see him again. What's the difference, I can't ever go place again. power as well end up with some mordant asshole from another country."

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

Clee :"Aight dame, let's see what we got here ! Listen up, here's how it all go tonight ! When I point at you, you're next ! 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 property will be brought to you before you leave. DO NOT come up back in here ! Okay… ... you ! You're first. Get your little Cathay ass out there !"

Jade :"I'm from Japan."

Clee :"Like it really fucking matters ! Get yo lilliputian ass out dere !"

hussy got up and tentatively walked towards the door, and then finally disappeared out to the degree. They could discover the razzing and holla coming from the gym as strumpet showed them all of her naked wares. Of the four women on auction that night, strumpet was the brusk, unseasoned, and she had the smallest bosom. Claudia was the one-time and most full-figured, and of row well experienced. amber was the tallest, and probably the prettiest. Sherri fit somewhere in the center of the four of them in all mentioned categories.

Amber :"Geez. Would you take heed to them ? young woman must be dancing her little middle out."

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

XX minutes later Claudia was called to the phase. Then shortly afterwards Amber got the call. Sherri was conclusion called and when she finally got out to the stage, she couldn't believe how dark it was. She could barely see the men sitting in their chair, but she could hear them laughing and talking amongst themselves. Then Mr. President Johnson spoke on a microphone.

Flash :"This one here is brand new ! 24 years old, a secretary from San Diego ! Really likes it in the ass ! bid starts at $ 5000. Hey young lady Kimbelsen bend over and spread your ass for them."

Sherri turned around and then bent over and pulled her ass cheeks apart. Her asshole was still dilated a niggling due to the tooshie plug probes she'd been using. She was a bit upturned that Mr. Dr. Johnson stated that she liked anal when Truth be told, she was trying to get away from it. So lots so that she was leave to be sold to the highest bidder in Bob Hope of never having to do it again. She was too naïve. The next affair she heard was men from the crowd yelling out and making bids.

Man # 1 :"$ 5500."

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

Man # 3 :"Ten thousand !"

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

Man # 3 :"Man who the fuck you callin'a giraffe fucker ? nooky you, nigga ! 15 grands !"

As the two men argued a fourth vocalisation from the rachis chimed in with an unheard-of bid which silenced them and got gasps from the other men in the gym.

Man # 4 :"Fifty thou dollars."

Sherri couldn't believe what she just heard. $ 50,000 was ten times the money that Mr. Lyndon Baines Johnson opened her bid on. She stood there bent over with her ass cheeks still spread, looking back between her branch trying to see the faces of the men in the president but to no service. It was just too dark.

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

A magniloquent tightly fitting African woman who looked to be in her forties came out from the darkness and then climbed up onto the level. She was barefoot, and wearing an African style long shadow Orange River skirt that went all the way down to the top of her ankles. The rest of her body was completely bare of clothing, wearing only a multi-flowered lei around her cervix. The char's large bleak breasts hung down low below the lei, and her teat were pierced with large silver halo and a chain was connected to both of the rings and both of her large pink mammilla pointed down towards the floor.

The black charwoman had a collar and troika set and she affixed the collar around Sherri's cervix then quickly walked her from the stage. She led Sherri to the support door of the gym and alfresco to a tenacious obscure grim limousine. The woman then removed the leash from the shoe collar around Sherri's neck.

Black woman :"Get inside and wait. 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 young oriental person young lady from the cabinet room. Jade also had a collar around her cervix. She had tears in her eyes.

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

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

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

Sherri turned and tried to give the car door but it was locked. She tried banging on it too but to no avail. The limousine then suddenly started to impress and Sherri just put her face into her manpower and began to cry. loose woman hugged her as the darkened limo moved swiftly through the streets. They drove for a upright forty moment before arriving at LAX. The limo continued on through the drome out towards the private carpenter's plane tarmac towards a small private carpenter's plane that was apparently owned by the Prince. Once the limo stopped, the partition to the front powered down and the black woman who had led Sherri to the limousine on a trio was sitting there in the rider's seat.

total darkness cleaning lady :"Here are your robe. You may put them on. We shall be waitin'here until the Prince circuit board the plane, then we shall control board ourselves."

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

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

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

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

They sat for the adjacent ten instant in muteness before they were allowed to table the plane.

The End