My name is Danielle, and this is the news report of how four year ago when I was 19 was drugged and raped over and over by lx dim men against my will one dreadful black Night that was repeated daily. It's a tarradiddle of being young, stunned, and naïve. Of not listening to care and not adhering to the caring warnings of those around me. It's also a fib of how at 23 twelvemonth old ; I'm now the bounteous black cock slut this side of the Mississippi River.

I've always been a pretty girl, short at 5'5 ”, 123 punt with longsighted flowing strawberry mark blond fuzz. My replete sassing dark blue eyes and long cilium as well as my alabaster white skin were neat attributes to have, but my recollective legs and goodish tit were always what got me noticed by the boys. I could never find fault the boys for staring though, my breasts are 36DD's and I always wore some type of short skirt to shoal showcasing my shapely legs. Because of those beneficial spirit, all through high school I was afforded many dates from many different male child. But by the fourth dimension I was 19, I'd still only had sex with one boyfriend. His epithet was Barry.

Barry and I were together for about fourteen months when I was 17 and 18, and we only had sex about four different times during that time. It was always nothing special or out of the ordinary bicycle. Basically missional and it lasted each fourth dimension about two to three minutes. So I guess you could say that by the time I was 19 I was still a sexual novice. Barry and I broke up when I had decided to skip college and last out in California to commence my modeling career, while he went east to attend Trenton. Little did I know what a mistake that my decisions to stay menage would turn out to be.

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It was about 1pm on a Saturday afternoon. I had a 1:30pm appointment to see Mr. Richardson of BMA : chum Modeling government agency located in one of the more indisposed parts of LA. This was to be my fifth different modeling interview and it was with the fifth part different modeling means. When I told my Friend 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 exact one of my friends. Naively, I ignored them all. I thought to myself ‘ I'm a big miss now ’. Maybe I should consume listened. My life would be a whole lot dissimilar if I had.

After parking my car in a parking lot adjacent to a edifice with a mark on a corner door that read BMA, I walked to my address. As I had in my old four audience, I wore a unornamented black patronage blouse and dame combo that was both a little provocative, and a piddling conservative. It was thoroughgoing because it made me look both hurt and sexy at the same time. I rounded the ensemble out with my sexiest black mellow heels. I was carrying a little black attaché case that had a portfolio total of different place pictures of myself, along with a few different bathing suits if they had decided to experience me change.

When I opened the out-of-door door to the building, there was a long stairway inside that brought me up to another threshold with the same BMA initials. I entered that doorway and walked over to the receptionist. She was an onetime woman, blacken, in her 50's.

Receptionist :"Can I help you child ?"

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

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

"Yes I am."I smiled.

"Ok, you can feature a derriere over there with the others Hun. Mr. Henry Hobson Richardson will be compensate with you."

As I took my tooshie I noticed 2 other little girl sitting there. The world-class one was a tall dark-haired peach that was dressed in a short circuit red mini chick with a Stanford White half tee shirt. She was filing her nails and chewing gum rather obnoxiously. The other was a short-circuit longhaired blond who was wearing a yellow articulatio genus length sundress. Both were very beautiful but sitting together they looked as different as night and day. The tall girl seemed very experienced in this sort of matter. She seemed sure-footed and slack up. The shorter miss though was very nervous and fidgety. As I sat down, She was the firstly one to speak to me.

"Hi. I'm Melody. Is this your offset time too ?"the smaller girl asked.

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

"fountainhead this is my first base anything. I'm so nervous."strain exclaimed.

"You two are zilch but newbies. I bet I get this job hands down. You'd might as well both go home."Said the improbable girl.

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

Just then the role door opened up and a marvellous reduce black man in a three-piece byplay courtship appeared holding a clipboard in his helping hand."Danielle ?"he called out to the room.

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

"Right this way miss. And you can cut out that ‘ Sir'stuff and nonsense. You can call me Carl."

"Good luck Danielle !"Melody said as I followed Mr. Richardson into the office. I would never see Becky ever again, but melodic line I would see a lot of over the next few years including numerous times in the travel along 4 months. I followed Mr. Richardson in and took a derriere in the chair on the other side of his desk.
"Before we begin Danielle, would you like something to drink ? Some coffee or tea, or maybe a tonic ?"

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

"Okay, I'll be right back. You can set up your photos and presentation on the desk there while I'm gone."He then left for a few minutes while I opened my attaché case and order my photos on his desk. When Mr. Sir Ralph David Richardson returned he was carrying a ice filled with pep ale."Here you go Hun."

"Thank you."I exclaimed.

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

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Several hours later I began to awake, but I was not in Mr. Richardson's office anymore. It was a little darkness and I had a slight headache, but when I tried to play my hand to my head I couldn't. My weapon system were tied down. Slowly I started to regain my senses. As I did, I noticed that my legs were spread apart and also tied down. They also felt like they were higher than my head. There was something in my rima oris so I couldn't speak. My ass felt funny too. It felt very weird. nearly like it was filled with something. I had never had that touch sensation in my ass before. As my groggy state sharpened, it was then very clear to me that I was strapped stark naked to a weird unclutter plastic bench or chairman than positioned my legs apart and up high like they were in stirrup. The only bit of clothing on my physical structure was a pair of blue devil colored second joint high nylons. I felt cold and scared.

I began to panic and my heart started beating faster. It was obvious that I had been kidnapped and tied up by person but by whom ? I started to extort my Einstein for the answers. What was the last affair I could commemorate ? Then it came to me ; Mr. Sir Ralph David Richardson's office. He must have drugged my powdered ginger ale, but why ? What was he planning to do with me ? Before I could think of anything else the door opened and a twinkle was turned on. A marvelous mesomorphic pitch-dark 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.

"commodity ! Danielle, you're awake. I bet you're wondering what is going on ? well I am here to explain it all to you. But before I do, let's reminisce a slight shall we ? You see Danielle, I know all about you. Do you think of that cute fiddling liveliness you had before today ? Do you call up being a cheerleader in that belittled piddling school ? Dating those diminished hawkshaw white son ? How about your Mom ? Your acquaintance, do you think back them ? Well baby that is ALL gone ! That white sugar life of your is gone ! You can forget ALL that shit ! You aren't even in California anymore ! That was your former life history. So you can forget about all of that ! This is your new biography and it's just beginning."

As he explained this all to me I started to cry. But crying was something that my scary 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 FUCK UP ! halt THAT tears SHIT kick ! The reality here is that you done fucked up ! Walking into that office was the lowest thing you should make done ! Now yo ass belongs to us ! Now you're in The factory ! And we have some very big programme for yo ass ! For that nice footling pussycat and your fucking mouth too ! You see bitch, you're gon na be fucked tonight ! Fucked in all yo hollow ! Tomorrow night ? Yeah tomorrow Night you're gon na be fucked too ! And the Night after that and the dark after that and the night after that ! Fucked by tons and wads of my black brothers ! Fucked by the biggest nigger pecker that you have ever seen ! You can't even envisage how many jigaboo gon na be up in yo shit ! We gon na work yo ass inside out and turn you into the big black-market tool Ho that there has ever been ! You see, that's why we call this place The manufacturing plant ! This is where we build black cock sluts out of pretty Andrew D. White bitches like you ! We gon na create you yell till you can't take anymore ! But no one is gon na hear you bitch so don't even waste your fucking metre screaming ! Before long, it's almost gon na be like you can't go a few minute without a blackness dick ! That's correct bitch, you're gon na be addicted ! Big total darkness pecker is gon na be your mother piece of tail vice, like cigarettes man ! And that shit is all gon na part right now so you skilful quickly come to terms with all that shit !"

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

"bitch that's the smallest matter that will be up yo ass tonight ! Just be lucky I even afforded you the prerogative of getting a little unaffixed in your caboose !"He laughed hysterically.

He then tossed the dildo to the floor and walked behind me. The uncanny chair I was on apparently had steering wheel on it because he started to roll me to the door and into the hallway. As he pushed me down the hall with my ramification pointing up to the lights, I started to see the realism of what was about to materialize to me. I started to cry again. How could this pass to me ? Would I ever see my Mother again ? Could I actually be eventually killed from all of this ? All of these random question started to run through my caput as my snatcher dutifully pushed me down the dingy looking corridor in my own personal galvanising chair to the state of execution of my other life history's existence.

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After a few minutes of travel, I was pushed into another way where twelve big naked black men were standing around awaiting me. Their cocks looked scary and Brobdingnagian. Each one looked bigger than the next. The smiles on all of their faces are something I will never ever draw a blank. Every one one of them was tall too, like twelve gigantic horny giants. My kidnapper leaned in close to my head and whispered into my ear."It all starts here squawk ! After tonight yo ass gon na be wore the ass out ! But I guarantee in time you will be liking this Irish bull !"He then turned to the others and spoke.

"fountainhead my buddy, here's another one ! This one's name is Danielle and she's 19 years old. We gon na birth some fun wit this one ! puddle a lot of money with her ass ! Get to crop boys ! Have fun Danielle !"

With that he left. As soon as the room access closed all twelve bozo started to laugh and walking towards me tugging their enormous cocks and they formed a line in movement of my spread head out-of-doors legs. The number one guy put his cock by the lips of my nearly pure pussy. It had to be at least 9 inches. I remember thinking that there was no way in infernal region that he was going to be able to adhere that thing in me. When he began thrusting the mind of his turncock between my fiddling slit lips it hurt so a lot I started to cry again but I couldn't shrieking because I was still gagged. My pussy felt so replete yet when I looked down he had barely gotten a third of his cock into me. With each new thrust his cock went deeply and deeper into me. After a few minutes, he pulled it all out and then the following guy took his turn. This went on for about two straight 60 minutes with each man taking two to three minute fucking me over and over again. It was all regimented and like clockwork. After a while the pain subsided and it actually started to sense soundly. I couldn't believe that I was starting to like it. At the very end of it all each man jerked their wooden-headed white sticky loads all onto my abdomen and tits. I remember wondering why they hadn't cum inside me, or fucked my mouth or even my asshole but all that was explained in due time as the nighttime went on. This was the first off of it and I had a recollective tenacious way to go. When they all had shot their loads, one man walked over to the rampart and pushed a bell that was there on it. Soon my original kidnapper reappeared.

"Hey Danielle, how's that pussy cunt ? Feeling a bit sore ? Well there's much to a greater extent to amount knockout ! Yo ass ain't done not by a prospicient shot !"

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With that he pushed my president into the hallway again and down the corridor to my next finish. As we entered the next way I noticed that there was another electric chair like mine in it. As we got closer to it I realized that melody, the short shapely picayune blonde from the receptionist office at the clay sculpture office was tied to it. Like me, she too was completely nude wearing only thigh high nylon stockings. She was also exhausted like I was and her body was covered in sticky gabardine cum from her titty to her stomach. Everything was the Same, boundary, gagged, legs held high in the air, and fucked thoroughly. The lonesome departure between the two of us was that she was wearing purple colored stockings as opposed to my blue ones. Our chairs were positioned parallel to each early but my head down by her legs and her straits 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 fall. Then the part of our death chair that supported our head and necks were removed and our heads hung upside down like they were hanging off of a bed. We couldn't see each other's faces anymore. About XXX more naked bootleg men then enter the room laughing to each former and each tugging on their enormous pricks. They then formed a large R-2 around the two of us this time with hammer dangling at our straits as well as between our branch. The gags were then removed from our mouth but they had been in our backtalk for so longsighted that screaming wasn't possible because of the dryness and soreness. My middle started to airstream again as a cock was post by my still gaping asshole. As it was worked into my fast never before do it anus, now I needed to scream but before I could let out a peep another big melanize cock was stuffed into my capable oral cavity. Deeper and cryptical it was pushed down my pharynx making me gag and make full with saliva with each irritating thrust. My eyes began to water too. On the early end of my physical structure my ass was being treated the same terrible way as two very big mordant cocks impaled me. It felt excruciating.

After about two transactions the big disastrous cocks were removed and the guy shifted to the right. Another cock was stuffed up my ass and another one down my throat. This one in my throat tasted different though. It had a funky smell to it too. I was then I realized that this cock that was in my throat had just been removed from Melody's ass and shoved in my mouth. I then deduced that the stopcock that was just up my ass was now in tune's mouth as well. They were doing an ass-to-mouth chain, and this is how it went for the next two hour ; two-minute intervals of big shameful cock after big black peter stuffed in our asses and down our tiny pharynx. After a spell it didn't injury anymore. They fucked my ass so deep and hard that each one began sliding in and out with ease balls deep. My throat was opening up panoptic too, so much so that I began taking all of their man meats as deep as they would go tickling my nose with their pubic hairs. As the two minute came to a nigh each man took turns shooting his load down our freshly worn out throats. My venter was filling up with hot sticky cum by the bucket full. I had never swallowed semen before let alone this much of it all at once. It made me nauseous. When they had finally finished, I heard another ship's bell ring. unit of ammunition two had ended and shortly my ‘ driver'would be around to crowd me to my next destination.

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There were only six naked black Guy in the next way but their cocks were the biggest I had ever seen in my life. Each man had to be at to the lowest degree 15 in apiece and their diameters around were midst like beer cans. They also were all much marvelous than the last men too. A mattress was on the trading floor by their feet and I was then untied from my electric chair and unceremoniously tossed onto the mattress. I had been in the chair for so retentive strapped in that my pegleg couldn't support me to fend anyways. This was the end time I was ever in the chair. I never saw that alone contraption again. One of the men then lay down on the mattress beside me. He lifted me in the air from his back with ease by my waist and impale me down snatch first onto his orotund nigrify cock. He picked me up and down by the waist 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 giant behemoth was stuffed in my motherfucker and then one down my throat. The six of these goliath took turns fucking me in all of my sore muddle for the next two hours, sandwiching me relentlessly, ending with each man blowing their loads in all three of my holes. By the metre they were finished my organic structure was jammed full with hot sticky cum. The bell rang again and I was onto my next escapade. Each room had countless other melanise men with big black cocks waiting for me over the next 18 60 minutes. Sometimes I took big blackened cocks in my pussy, sometimes my ass, sometimes in my sassing. Often times it was all my cakehole at once. Sometimes line was there too ; sometimes it was another piteous girl I had never seen before. I was fucked and fucked and fucked and at the end of the 24 minute I was then tossed into a room and was told to make a shower and get some slumber. I did as I was told, I took a exhibitor and rinsed off the slews and tons of cum from my dead body both inside it and outside it. I dried off and then collapsed in the bed until I was abruptly woken up the side by side day and it all started again. That's the way it went for the next 4 month. I was fucked daily, over and over by innumerable big black prick. After a while I began waking up before they came to get me, not able to wait until there was a big black prick inside me. I was beginning to wish it. It's all I started to want. That asshole was right…I was now addicted to big black cocks.

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After 4 months had passed, I was transferred out of ‘ The Factory'into a spa for two calendar week. There I received the nourishment and rest that I had missed during my clock time at the factory. The staff, which consisted of old nigrify fair sex, pampered me and gave me a complete makeover. I enjoyed my two weeks there but I was antsy. There weren't any big black cocks there. I started to shake and cry myself to sleep like a drug freak missing her very much needed fix. When the two calendar week were up I was then set up in an apartment somewhere deep in a bleak neighborhood. Except for the other miss, I never saw white people again. I was told that I was now a fully fledged Black Cock Ho, and I would be fucking for money. I began to get really good at my craft. My pimp sent me client regularly and came by nightly to collect the money that I had earned. I didn't have to pay bills anymore, buy nutrient anymore, all of that was set up for me. I only wore the sexiest revelation apparel that was selected and bought just for me. Sometimes I worked parties, other times I was gang banged in high-end hotels. The unfaltering parade of big disastrous 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 love it !
–THE END