My name is Danielle, and this is the narration of how four twelvemonth ago when I was 19 was drugged and raped over and over by threescore black men against my will one painful disastrous dark that was repeated daily. It's a narrative of being young, stupid, and naïve. Of not listening to caution and not adhering to the caring warnings of those around me. It's also a story of how at 23 years old ; I'm now the heavy pitch-black cock jade this incline of the Mississippi River.

I've always been a pretty miss, short at 5'5 ”, 123 British pound sterling with long flowing strawberry blond hair. My full lips iniquity racy eyes and long eyelash as well as my Mexican onyx white skin were majuscule dimension to receive, but my long wooden leg and sizable breasts were always what got me noticed by the boys. I could never blame the boy for staring though, my breasts are 36DD's and I always wore some type of forgetful dame to school showcasing my shapely wooden leg. Because of those good looking at, all through high schoolhouse I was afforded many day of the month from many dissimilar boy. But by the time I was 19, I'd still only had sex with one boyfriend. His figure was Barry.

Barry and I were together for about fourteen month when I was 17 and 18, and we only had sex about four different time during that time. It was always nothing extra or out of the ordinary bicycle. Basically missionary and it lasted each clip about two to three minutes. So I guess you could say that by the time I was 19 I was still a sexual tiro. Barry and I broke up when I had decided to skip over college and abide in California to begin my modeling vocation, while he went east to attend Trenton. Little did I know what a misunderstanding that my decision to persist home would turn out to be.

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It was about 1pm on a Saturday afternoon. I had a 1:30pm appointment to foregather Mr. Sir Ralph David Richardson of BMA : Brothers Modeling Agency located in one of the more ailing parts of LA. This was to be my fifth dissimilar modeling consultation and it was with the fifth different clay sculpture agency. When I told my friends where this one was located, they all cautioned me about going. Even my own Mother was worried and told me that I shouldn't go alone, that I should take one of my friends. Naively, I ignored them all. I thought to myself ‘ I'm a big miss now ’. Maybe I should experience listened. My life would be a totally lot unlike if I had.

After parking my car in a parking lot neighboring to a building with a sign on a recess door that read BMA, I walked to my destination. As I had in my late four interviews, I wore a plain nigrify clientele blouse and skirt combo that was both a little provocative, and a little conservative. It was perfective because it made me count both smart and sexy at the same time. I rounded the ensemble out with my sexiest bootleg high heels. I was carrying a small black attaché shell that had a portfolio wax of different stupefy pictures of myself, along with a few different bathing lawsuit if they had decided to have me change.

When I opened the outside door to the building, there was a foresighted stairway inside that brought me up to another door with the like BMA initials. I entered that doorway and walked over to the receptionist. She was an one-time charwoman, bootleg, in her 50's.

Receptionist :"Can I assist you child ?"

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

The cleaning woman looked down at her scheduling rule book and after a few moments looked up and said,"You are Danielle ?"

"Yes I am."I smiled.

"Ok, you can have a seat over there with the others Hun. Mr. Richardson will be right field with you."

As I took my seat I noticed 2 early fille sitting there. The 1st one was a grandiloquent dark-coated mantrap that was dressed in a shortstop red miniskirt skirt with a white half tee shirt. She was filing her nails and chewing gum rather obnoxiously. The early was a poor longhaired blonde who was wearing a yellow knee length sundress. Both were very beautiful but sitting together they looked as different as night and day. The tall girl seemed very experience in this variety of thing. She seemed surefooted and relaxed. The shorter girl though was very anxious and fidgety. As I sat down, She was the number one one to speak to me.

"Hi. I'm melody. Is this your first prison term too ?"the diminished missy asked.

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

"Well this is my first anything. I'm so nervous."Melody exclaimed.

"You two are nothing but newbies. I bet I get this job hands down. You'd might as well both go home."Said the marvelous girl.

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

Just then the part door opened up and a marvellous thin total darkness man in a three-piece business lawsuit appeared holding a clipboard in his deal."Danielle ?"he called out to the room.

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

"Right this way young woman. And you can cut out that ‘ Sir'clobber. You can call me Carl."

"commodity luck Danielle !"tune said as I followed Mr. Richardson into the office. I would never see Becky ever again, but line I would see a lot of over the next few days including numerous times in the following 4 months. I followed Mr. Ralph Richardson in and took a rump in the chair on the other side of his desk.
"Before we begin Danielle, would you like something to pledge ? Some deep brown or tea, or maybe a soda ash ?"

"If you have some ginger ale, sure I'd love some."I smiled.

"Okay, I'll be rightfield back. You can set up your photos and presentation on the desk there while I'm gone."He then left for a few min while I opened my attaché shell and arrange my photograph on his desk. When Mr. Henry Hobson Richardson returned he was carrying a methamphetamine hydrochloride filled with ginger ale."Here you go Hun."

"Thank you."I exclaimed.

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

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Several 60 minutes later I began to awake, but I was not in Mr. Richardson's billet anymore. It was a lilliputian dark and I had a svelte headache, but when I tried to play my hand to my forefront I couldn't. My sleeve were tied down. Slowly I started to regain my senses. As I did, I noticed that my branch were overspread apart and also tied down. They also felt like they were higher than my head. There was something in my mouth so I couldn't speak. My ass felt comical too. It felt very Weird. nearly like it was filled with something. I had never had that feeling in my ass before. As my dazed state sharpened, it was then very clear to me that I was strapped stark naked to a weird clear plastic judiciary or chair than positioned my legs apart and up high like they were in stirrup iron. The only bit of article of clothing on my soundbox was a pair of blue colored second joint high rayons. I felt cold and scared.

I began to panic and my kernel started beating faster. It was obvious that I had been kidnapped and tied up by mortal but by whom ? I started to extort my brainiac for the answers. What was the lowest thing I could remember ? Then it came to me ; Mr. Richardson's office. He must own drugged my powdered ginger ale, but why ? What was he planning to do with me ? Before I could think of anything else the room access opened and a light was turned on. A improbable muscular black man walked in but it wasn't Mr. Richardson. This man was older, and he looked a lot meaner. He smiled at me then began to speak.

"goodness ! Danielle, you're awake. I bet you're wondering what is going on ? fountainhead I am here to explicate it all to you. But before I do, let's reminisce a little shall we ? You see Danielle, I know all about you. Do you remember that cute lilliputian life you had before today ? Do you recall being a cheerleader in that small trivial school ? Dating those humble dick Andrew D. White boys ? How about your Mom ? Your champion, do you think them ? Well baby that is ALL gone ! That white shekels life of your is gone ! You can forget ALL that shit ! You aren't even in Calif. anymore ! That was your former life. So you can bury about all of that ! This is your new life and it's just beginning."

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

"SHUT THE nookie UP ! stop consonant THAT weeping SHIT BITCH ! The realness here is that you done fucked up ! Walking into that role was the last affair you should have done ! Now yo ass belongs to us ! Now you're in The Factory ! And we have some very big plans for yo ass ! For that nice little cunt and your fucking mouth too ! You see bitch, you're gon na be fucked tonight ! Fucked in all yo kettle of fish ! Tomorrow night ? Yeah tomorrow night you're gon na be fucked too ! And the nighttime after that and the night after that and the nighttime after that ! Fucked by tons and tons of my inkiness brothers ! Fucked by the biggest nigger dicks that you have ever seen ! You can't even imagine how many spade gon na be up in yo diddly-squat ! We gon na turn yo ass inside out and turn you into the bounteous black cock Ho that there has ever been ! You see, that's why we call this topographic point The manufactory ! This is where we build dim cock sluts out of reasonably white bitches like you ! We gon na take a leak you scream till you can't involve anymore ! But no one is gon na hear you bitch so don't even lay waste to your fucking time screaming ! Before long, it's almost gon na be like you can't go a few time of day without a disastrous dick ! That's right bitch, you're gon na be addicted ! Big black dick is gon na be your mother screw vice, like coffin nail man ! And that shit is all gon na bug out right now so you better quickly come to full term with all that shit !"

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

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

He then tossed the dildo to the story and walked behind me. The weird electric chair I was on apparently had wheels on it because he started to ramble me to the door and into the hallway. As he pushed me down the hallway with my peg pointing up to the lights, I started to realize the reality of what was about to happen to me. I started to cry again. How could this hap to me ? Would I ever see my mother again ? Could I actually be eventually killed from all of this ? All of these random doubtfulness started to run through my headspring as my kidnapper dutifully pushed me down the dingy looking corridor in my own personal electric chair to the state of execution of my sometime life's existence.

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After a few minutes of traveling, I was pushed into another elbow room where twelve big naked disgraceful men were standing around awaiting me. Their cocks looked scary and huge. Each one looked prominent than the succeeding. The smiles on all of their faces are something I will never ever blank out. Every 1 one of them was tall too, like twelve mammoth horny giants. My abductor leaned in close to my head and whispered into my ear."It all starts here cunt ! After tonight yo ass gon na be wore the fuck out ! But I guarantee in time you will be liking this shit !"He then turned to the others and spoke.

"Well my blood brother, here's another one ! This one's epithet is Danielle and she's 19 years old. We gon na have some fun wit this one ! cook a lot of money with her ass ! Get to puzzle out boys ! Have fun Danielle !"

With that he left. As soon as the door closed all twelve guys started to laugh and paseo towards me tugging their enormous cocks and they formed a line in battlefront of my spread open legs. The first base guy put his shaft by the backtalk of my nearly virgin pussy. It had to be at least 9 inches. I remember thinking that there was no way in hell that he was going to be able-bodied to stick that thing in me. When he began thrusting the heading of his cock between my small puss sassing it hurt so much I started to cry again but I couldn't scream because I was still gagged. My pussy felt so replete yet when I looked down he had barely gotten a one-third of his tool into me. With each new thrust his cock went deeper and deeper into me. After a few arcminute, he pulled it all out and then the side by side guy took his spell. This went on for about two directly hours with each man taking two to three min fucking me over and over again. It was all regimented and like clockwork. After a while the pain subsided and it actually started to feel good. I couldn't believe that I was starting to like it. At the very end of it all each man jerked their thick blank sticky loads all onto my stomach and titty. I remember wondering why they hadn't cum inside me, or fucked my mouth or even my shit but all that was explained in due metre as the night went on. This was the first of it and I had a long farsighted way to go. When they all had shot their payload, one man walked over to the wall and pushed a chime that was there on it. Soon my pilot snatcher reappeared.

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

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With that he pushed my chair into the hallway again and down the corridor to my adjacent terminus. As we entered the side by side way I noticed that there was another chair like mine in it. As we got closer to it I realized that Melody, the short shapely little blonde from the receptionist office at the model agency was tied to it. Like me, she too was completely naked wearing only thigh gamy nylon stockings. She was also exhausted like I was and her trunk was covered in pasty T. H. White cum from her tits to her stomach. Everything was the Saame, limit, gagged, wooden leg held gamy in the air, and fucked thoroughly. The lone difference between the two of us was that she was wearing purple colored stockings as opposed to my dispirited I. Our chairs were positioned parallel to each other but my capitulum down by her peg and her head down by mine. We looked at each other with sympathy and understanding of what we both had already been thru and of what was about to come. Then the voice of our chairs that supported our head and necks were removed and our heads give ear upside down like they were hanging off of a bed. We couldn't see each former's faces anymore. About thirty more naked black men then enter the room laughing to each other and each tugging on their tremendous dick. They then formed a heavy circle around the two of us this fourth dimension with rooster dangling at our heads as well as between our stage. The gags were then removed from our mouths but they had been in our mouths for so farsighted that screaming wasn't possible because of the dryness and soreness. My heart started to wash again as a cock was position by my still gaping asshole. As it was worked into my tight never before fucked anus, now I needed to scream but before I could let out a cheep another big Shirley Temple Black cock was stuffed into my candid mouth. Deeper and mysterious it was pushed down my throat making me gag and sate with spittle with each painful thrust. My optic began to water too. On the former end of my organic structure my ass was being treated the same afflictive way as two very big black cocks impaled me. It felt excruciating.

After about two proceedings the big black cock were removed and the guys shifted to the rightfield. Another cock was stuffed up my ass and another one down my throat. This one in my throat tasted different though. It had a funky smell to it too. I was then I realized that this putz that was in my throat had just been removed from strain's ass and shoved in my mouthpiece. I then deduced that the cock that was just up my ass was now in Melody's oral cavity as well. They were doing an ass-to-mouth chain, and this is how it went for the next two 60 minutes ; two-minute separation of big bootleg cock after big black cock stuffed in our asses and down our tiny throats. After a while it didn't scathe anymore. They fucked my ass so deep and concentrated that each one began sliding in and out with repose balls deep. My pharynx was opening up across-the-board too, so much so that I began taking all of their man meats as deeply as they would go tickling my nose with their pubic hairs. As the two hours came to a close each man took turns shooting his load down our pertly worn out throats. My stomach was filling up with hot sticky cum by the bucket fully. I had never swallowed semen before let alone this much of it all at once. It made me queasy. When they had finally finished, I heard another bell ring. turn two had ended and shortly my ‘ driver'would be around to push me to my next destination.

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There were only six bare pitch-black guys in the next room but their cocks were the self-aggrandising I had ever seen in my life. Each man had to be at to the lowest degree 15 inch apiece and their diameters around were thick like beer cans. They also were all practically taller than the hold out men too. A mattress was on the storey by their human foot and I was then untie from my chairperson and unceremoniously tossed onto the mattress. I had been in the chair for so long strapped in that my leg couldn't support me to stand anyways. This was the survive time I was ever in the chair. I never saw that unequaled gadget again. One of the men then lay down on the mattress beside me. He lifted me in the air from his binding with ease by my shank and impaled me down pussy first onto his large black cock. He picked me up and down by the shank as he worked his monster in deeper and deeper. I moaned and moaned as he filled my pussy to maximum capacity. After about 5 minutes, another gargantuan fiend was stuffed in my asshole and then one down my pharynx. The six of these behemoths took turns fucking me in all of my sore hollow for the next two minute, sandwiching me relentlessly, ending with each man blowing their slews in all three of my maw. By the time they were finished my body was jammed full with hot awkward cum. The bell rang again and I was onto my future escapade. Each room had countless other contraband men with big black cocks waiting for me over the next 18 hours. Sometimes I took big black cocks in my pussycat, sometimes my ass, sometimes in my mouth. Often times it was all my holes at once. Sometimes melodic line was there too ; sometimes it was another pathetic girl I had never seen before. I was fucked and fucked and fucked and at the end of the 24 60 minutes I was then tossed into a room and was told to take on a shower bath and get some sleep. I did as I was told, I took a exhibitioner and rinsed off the lots and seafarer of cum from my organic structure both inside it and outside it. I dried off and then collapsed in the bed until I was abruptly woken up the next day and it all started again. That's the way it went for the succeeding 4 months. I was fucked daily, over and over by innumerous big black peter. After a while I began waking up before they came to get me, not able to wait until there was a big fateful tool inside me. I was beginning to care it. It's all I started to require. That asshole was right…I was now addicted to big blackamoor cocks.

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After 4 months had passed, I was transferred out of ‘ The Factory'into a spa for two weeks. There I received the nourishment and quietus that I had missed during my meter at the factory. The staff, which consisted of old Black cleaning woman, pampered me and gave me a fill in makeover. I enjoyed my two weeks there but I was antsy. There weren't any big black cocks there. I started to stimulate and cry myself to kip like a drug nut missing her often needed fix. When the two hebdomad were up I was then set up in an apartment somewhere deep in a pitch-dark neighborhood. Except for the other girls, I never saw livid masses again. I was told that I was now a full-fledged Black Cock Ho, and I would be fucking for money. I began to get really adept at my foxiness. My pander sent me clients regularly and came by nightly to take in the money that I had earned. I didn't have to pay bills anymore, buy food anymore, all of that was set up for me. I only wore the aphrodisiac revealing clothes that was selected and bought just for me. Sometimes I worked party, other clip I was gang banged in high-end hotels. The becalm parade of big black cock never seemed to end. I'm now 23 and I've had countless big black cocks from countless big black men. It's what I do now. I'm used to it now, and God help me…I have a go at it it !
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