Sherri Kimbelsen stood still and completely naked at attention in front of Flash Johnson's desk in the vacant gymnasium. The day before, she had officially completed a three-week weight exit curriculum that allowed her to tone and tighten up her body and lose a pesky 25 pounds. Now weighing in at a svelte 113, the beautiful buxom blonde with the killer leg was waiting for statement on what was next.

split second :"miss. Kimbelsen, now that your syllabus is completed, we must be after a schedule of weekly workouts to keep your body in tip top shape. Of course, we should also begin collecting your gym rank fees. We'll talk about that in a minute. showtime things first though, do you give birth a toast yet ?"

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

newsbreak :"wellspring then, give me her particulars."

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

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

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

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

Sherri :"She was the only someone that I could rule. Please, Elena's a very pretty girl she's just a little overweight."

The hot blonde began to await ill. She didn't want to trouble Mr. Johnson. Not after all that they've been through in the last three workweek. There was also a loathsome feeling starting to mould in the pit of her stomach. Mr. Johnson saw this and felt a little empathy.

heartbeat :"Alright Miss Kimbelsen, I'll give you points for at least getting a assurance. I'm for sure me and my boys can flog this piddling bitch into shape, but you still owe me one. Now let's talk about your membership fees. As you know, today is your 22nd straight day coming here. I charge $ 100 a day for my services so that means you owe me $ 2200."

Sherri's boldness showed cushion. She had no clue that the gym fees were so steep. She nervously tried to cogitate of a way to severalise Mr. Johnson that she didn't have the stock 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 variety of money."

Flash :"Yeah, I figured as much."

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

Flash :"Get down and open me some forefront !"

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

It was part of how Flash Johnson ran his gym. He helped white womanhood, sometimes espouse Patrick Victor Martindale White womanhood, lose weight rapidly while engaging in sexual body process during their physical exercise. It was a specific practice that hadn't failed yet and the women ended up having change of life experiences. Sure, some of them would eventually leave their hubby and get divorced. Some even stayed married but continued the program too. The facts were that they all lost the weight that they had desired to lose, and Flash and his crew got all of the White person pussy that they could ever woolgather of. It wasn't their job that these adult female also all became blackness turncock addicts.

At first, the new blond thunderclap had resisted the intimate part of the program, but as he was known to do, the problematical looking Mr. Johnson broke her down with intimidation. He had a crude way of making cleaning woman do whatever he wanted and right now he was once again stuffing his cock down Sherri's throat. Sherri's lips and tongue kissed, suckled, and painted Mr. Johnson's large jet black fuck tool with plenteous amounts of spittle 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. Johnson began to dictate the damage of Sherri's future.

flash bulb :"young lady Kimbelsen, since you are now in impeccable shape, we are gon na peel your hebdomadary workouts down to two days a workweek. We'll make it every Tuesday and Th at 4pm knifelike. Never be late or there will be penance, and there can be NO cancellations, understand ?"

Sherri just nodded in avowal not willing to remove his cock from her hungry mouth. She had a good six-inches of it deep in her pharynx and was still gagging trying to deep throat the whole ten inches down to the Ball. A feat that she hadn't been able to do with any sinister tool that she had taken in her mouth the past tense few weeks.

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

Sherri nodded yes again. She thought about bootleg men visiting her weekly at her mansion house and what her neighbors might say. It was a fade second of vexation which quickly disappeared from her judgment, and was replaced by the thought process of the unknown amount of black cock that she would be receiving during those visits. Her pussycat was starting to answer to those thoughts too. Sensing her arousals, Mr. Johnson suddenly pulled himself all the way out of her backtalk and slapped her on the left side of her fount with his cock then pushed it back in as inscrutable as it would go, then completely removed it again.

Flash :"Now get up and lay across my desk ! I'm gon na terminate in that dulcet pussy 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 blacken gist dagger into her pie-eyed pink pussy. Each time he thrust forward ; Sherri's organic structure would drive higher up on the desk to the point that she was eventually on her tippy-toes.

Sherri :"screw me ! Oh yes ! shtup me harder ! I love your big black shaft in my pussy ! Ohhhhhh ! Ohhhhhh ! shtup yeah ! Ohhhhhh !"

news bulletin :"You like that huh ? You fucking Elwyn Brooks White Ho ! All slight tweed mother fucking squawk 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 precise second Sherri's branch tensed up and she grabbed the sharpness of the desk and she came hard and loud. She coated Mr. Lyndon Johnson's cock with about a pint of her pussy juices. With that excess lubrication, he was capable to get all of his ten-inches into her bitch. He was now power fucking her and the sound of his big blackened glob peppering her kitty backtalk was echoing off of the gym's rampart with loud claps.

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

Mr. Johnson began to puff and gasp and then with one massive poking forward he splooged arduous and mysterious into Sherri's womb. It was so much cum ; it was like he replenished the quart of juices that she expelled earlier. When he finally stopped cumming, Mr. LBJ pumped her slowly for another three minutes before finally pulling out completely and forcing her to her knees 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 it a day. I'll expect the fat Kane girl here over the weekend."

Sherri just nodded sheepishly. She knew that she was in difficulty. She hadn't talked to Elena about the gym yet. She just lied to Mr. Lyndon Johnson because she couldn't find anyone else that was viably interested so she just blurted out the first girl's public figure that popped into her brain. It was now Thursday, and she knew that her clip was running short.

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

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

Elena :"Oh ?"

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

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

Sherri :"Well yes, but I'm telling you that this gym, it's well worth it. I myself always was a good 25 pounds heavier, and no matter what I did I just couldn't fall behind the remaining weight that I so desired. Then I went to photoflash Dr. Johnson's gym and within week I looked like this."

She stood up and put her arms out in ejection of her fit frame. Sherri was beautiful and looked as physically fit as a super-model would see. 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 attract stack of care. She stood at a grandiloquent model-esque 5'8 ”, 113 lbs. with 34-22-32 measurement, long blonde hair's-breadth flowing halfway down her back, and the longest peg showcased by the character of richly heels that she always seemed to put on. Sherri was a bombshell pure and simple and she always dressed the percentage, wearing short dame and jaw-dropping cleavage-showing blouses.

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

Sherri :"Stop it ! You are a very pretty girl. I'm apprisal you, all you've got to do is just lose the weight. Go see split second. He'll help you out. After a few months of his broadcast you won't even believe how dandy you'll looking at. It's a life changer. I think you should really, really consider it."

Elena :"Well, I DO have the service break coming up. I suppose it can't hurt to go look into it out."

In an effort to save a fresh image amongst their guest, the company that staffed the secretarial pocket billiards gave the ladies employed with them a yearly paid five-week break. It was a nice benefit that wasn't vulgar with former company but it did wonderment for the woman who worked for them.

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

Elena :"Gee I hope so."

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

Elena :"I'm thinking about it."

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

They got up from the table and Sherri kissed Elena on the left side of her nerve gamey up on her cheek. She then leaned in close to her leave ear and whispered.

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

The weekend went by without any joining to the gym. Sherri was nerved up that solid prison term hoping that Elena had taken her advice and joined up. Getting Elena to join was imperative. She wanted to shout her and try and do some more convincing but she figured she'd do a lot Sir Thomas More injury than expert trying to oversell it. By Monday she was a shipwreck. She hardly slept. She finally climbed out of bed around 11am and showered and got dressed. She put on a cunning short pair of tight lavender dungaree shorts and a matching push up blouse that was styled completely opened in the front and knotted at the tush of it. Underneath the blouse she wore a clearly visible diminished black bra, and she put on her house stoolpigeon. She didn't wear any panties.

Sherri only knew Mr. Johnson for a few week but he had proven to her during all of that fourth dimension to be a man of his word. Today was Mon and a Black man, or maybe a few black men, would be calling soon. She was unquiet with expectancy and her pussy was chronically dripping the entire day. But, what if no one showed ? Would that be a house that Elena hadn't joined the gym ? What would be the repercussions ? flash lamp Dr. Johnson had never done anything to physically harm her, but there always was that lingering threat. His barking was always enough to answer without any bite.

She agonized on her living room couch about it all day until her doorbell finally ring around 7pm. She jumped up and looked at herself in a mirror and did a ready fix of her hair then went to the window to look exterior. On her stoep stood both OJ and TW, two of Mr. Johnson's subsidiary from the gym. Sherri opened the door to let them both in with a big encompassing but false smile on her face.

Sherri :"Hi hombre !"

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

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

Sherri :"Yes. I owe some money."

Tony :"well damn cunt, if you know then why the fuck is you dressed then ? New normal starting today ; from now on every Mon you are to be completely nekkid ! When coon show up collectin'we don't want no mother fucking apparel on our bitches ! Dat means ALL of Monday ! Cause you see, we don't slug a mother fucking clock ! On Lord's Day night when you go to bed, if you wearing even a hat you best wake up at midnight and take dat shit off ! You've done mislay all of yo mother fucking Monday clothing privileges !"

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

Tony :"Then you ripe go to work nekkid ! Or call in sick or some dump ! Now take all those mother make out clothes off right field now ! Come on…. let's go !"

Sherri frowned a little but she obeyed his asking and removed all of her clothing including her sneakers. Two minutes later, she stood there completely bare ass in battlefront of the two hulking pitch blackness men as they all stood there in the living elbow room. She nervously moved her weaponry around, wanting to cover herself the outdo 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 piffling frowny expression, I don't believe you understand the gravity 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 mind has been otherwise occupied."

Tony :"goodness ! Get on your piece of tail knees then ! We got a treat for ya ! Come on OJ !"

The two black men began to take off all of their habiliment as Sherri got down on her knees in front of them. She watched as their large blackamoor hammer swayed between their second joint at half chub. Even semi-erect their penis looked freakishly whopping. Instinctively, Sherri reached out for TW's cock but he pushed her manus away to her surprise.

Tony :"Naw bitch not yet ! We gon na give ya somethin'to chew on first ! See, we both gon na grow around, and you gon na take dat pretty little White knife of yours and you gon na figure out both of our motherfucking asses light !"

A look of horror came across her face. Lick their asses ? Disgusting ! Of all the sex that she had participated in during the political program since joining the gym, blowjobs and straight sex is all that she had done. Now she was being told to put her spit in their asses and she didn't know if she could do it. TW turned around and perplex his stinky asshole rightfield near her typeface while OJ stared at her with a punch-drunk smile.

Tony :"Go on cunt ! Git yo tongue up in there ! I had me some fries and a big mac last Night, let's see if you can taste it !"

Sherri :"Ewww ! It stinks !"

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

She leaned forward and half-heartedly put her tongue out with her middle squinted and a fed up look on her case. TW reached around and palmed the vertebral column of her top dog and pushed her face forcefully into his anus and her tongue went right into his hole. He held her fountainhead in place and her nose was smushed against his hairy ass crack.

Tony :"Ahh yeah ! Dat's it beef ! Git deep up in there ! Put your hands on my cheeks and open it up ! Clean all dat shit out !"

Sherri brought her hand up and circularise TW's ass cheeks. It was really revolting but there wasn't anything that she could do. The taste of it was frightful but it got better as she licked and got everything wet with her saliva. It was degrading and horrible. She licked his stinky balloon gnarl for the future five minutes.

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

Sherri slid across the floor on her knees and Orville turned around to admit her. She shook her head in disgust for a here and now but then she committed and went full in and stuck her aspect between OJ's ass cheeks. The abhorrent shit flavor and nasty flavor returned which again made Sherri want to gag. For the future ten minutes Sherri then rotated her licking between the two nigrify men's stern. It felt like an eternity and lasted until TW abruptly disappeared into the bath and when he returned it was with a bottle of gargle. He threw the bottle at Sherri's feet.

Tony :"Aight, dat's decent ! Rinse your oral fissure out !"

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

Orville :"Damn G, I ain't never had no bitch lick my ass ! This bitch is nasty !"

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

Sherri wiped her oral fissure 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 heels on his big broad shoulders. He stuck his index number finger into her cunt 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 in of his turncock slowly into her. On the tierce knife thrust he sent all nine inches completely in and held it there about three moment. He then pulled all the way out and spanked the exterior of her vagina with the behind of his slam before driving it full force back in this time to the hilt. Sherri's oral fissure opened and for a few endorsement she made no auditory sensation. Then she started to moan.

Sherri :"Oh fuck ! screwing yeah ! Oh, baby that feels so good !"

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

Orville walked over and put his blotchy-skinned cock in Sherri's face. She took about two inches of his ten-inches into her mouth and started to suck. They boned her that way for the succeeding ten minutes before finally switching place. 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 mouth and pussy that way. Harder and harder they pounded the sexy blonde. The first one to fool a lading on her was Orville. He painted her pretty face with his hot gluey black spermatozoon, temporarily blinding her. TW then came around and followed suit with another batch making wiping it away futile.

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

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

Tony :"cocksucker yeah gripe ! You into Rhenish for a lot mo than just pussycat ! You still got one maw of payment and this here particular solicitation agency don't leave no money on the table !"

Sherri :"Money on the mesa ?"

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

Sherri hadn't ever had a member in her asshole before. The very thought of it scared her. She bent across the arm of the sofa tentatively laying over some curvy put pillows for reenforcement and spread her leg apart against the side of the couch. TW pushed Sherri's right leg up onto the couch arm and spittle into his hand and started to spackle it around her lilliputian knit sphincter. Her anus was slopped and each clip TW pressed his index finger against her trap it felt like it was sucking it in like a hiss would a worm. TW then took his puss succus and sperm covered tool and started to wreak 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 devil hammer assault on Sherri's pocket-size Edward White anus. The slopped little butthole was trying to stay intact but with each jab of TW's meaty cock head her O-rings elasticity began to picture physical wear. It took a good four and a half minutes to finally get inside. Ten minutes after that, TW had his wide-cut nine column inch pounding in and out of her sphincter with ease, slapping his large black musket ball against Sherri's pussy lips with each thrust. Her demeanor changed, and gone were the fearfulness of having a heavy black member fucking her up her ass.

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

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

TW continued slamming his hammer into the buxom blonde's widening bastard. Orville watched on with a smiling on his face while he pulled on his own cock, jerking it to attention. TW went another five minutes before finally pulling out and spraying his ejaculate all over Sherri's back. He pumped his cock against the top of Sherri's ass crack for a few to a greater extent minutes trying to run out the last of his cum out.

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

The men shifted. Orville got behind Sherri and started to eat his stopcock into her gaping asshole. OJ's cock was slightly vainglorious and spacious than TW's which meant that Sherri's anal cavity was about to be stretched open a little wider. TW crawled on the sofa up near Sherri's side for her to lick his pecker clean and jerk. Before long the sounds of chassis slapping flesh and Sherri's screaming 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 ! piece of ass my ass ! Fuck it ! Harder ! Give me all of that melanise peter ! Oh yeah ! Yeaaaah ! Oh nooky !"

Eventually, Orville tensed up and came hard in Sherri's well hump asshole. The flavor 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 :"tinker's dam man ! This beef was an ultra shtup ! I'm hopin'to get another piece of dat soon !"

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

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

The next day, Sherri slept in for virtually 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 suffering, sitting hurt, she eventually just grabbed her cell phone and went to her keep elbow room couch and lay down on her side. The pool of sexual succus that was made the nighttime before was dried up by now and there was a large grease on the couch arm and the nearest cushion. She just turned the cushion over and dialed Mr. Johnson.

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

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

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 plug. A big fuckin'one. You wear one of those generate fuckers all the clock time, yo ass will get used to it."

Sherri :"Ok thank you Mr. Johnson."

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

She made a decision that she would go to a erotica store. Mr. Johnson had told her of a piazza called The Fun Zone a few townspeople over from where she lived. It was twenty minutes away in a cab. The store was a little hollow in the paries, and giving the 9:30am clip, it was sparse on customers. Sherri hadn't a clew what to look for so she approached the middle-aged memory board salesclerk at the counter.

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

shop assistant :"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 front tooth. Sherri could finger his eyes roaming her trunk which made her very uneasy. He was sleazy and overweight, ashen, a whiskers, with long greasy tomentum that was in a ponytail. He looked exactly like the comic book of account guy on the Simpsons. She was disgusted by him, and wanted to just allow but fuck that she couldn't until she got what she came for.

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

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

The clerk Put a silver keister male plug on the tabular array made of alloy. He smiled again in that cheesy creepy gap-toothed way.

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

Clerk :"Not big enough ? This matter is standard and will spread out the anal cavity a sound inch and a half in diameter."

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

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

The clerk's demeaner changed and the creepy grin disappeared. When he first saw Sherri enter the depot, he pegged the pretty blonde fille as individual who was just young and recently married who was looking to try something new out with her married man. He now knew that she was one of flash lamp's white lady of pleasure who was being fucked regularly by boastfully Negroid cocks, and that he needed to be more professional.

salesclerk :"cargo area on just a second, I know just what you need."

He fumbled around in the back room of the comeback for a few minute and finally reappear with a cardboard box which he opened and put the table of contents of on the counter. They were Black, India rubber, and in three different sizing. They were each shaped like a nigga, almost triangle-like in that the top was the thinnest point and looked like a phallus head teacher, and as you gradually went down the jibe the investigation got wider. Just after the spacious part of the shaft, there was a sodding drib off in width which was like the stem of a jigaboo. Beyond that there was a flat circular function that would hug against your ass after the whole probe was completely inserted.

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

Sherri looked at the three black rubber anal probes in front of her. The first one was six inches long and at its blanket was two inches in diameter. The second one was eight column inch long and at its widest three inches in diam. The last one though was freakishly large. It clocked in at ten inches long and five in wide in diam at its widest point.

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

Sherri looked around the store really quick 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, she started to fantasize about what it was going to feel like wearing one of the anal investigation in her ass all day. Her pussy started to answer to the sentiment of having her asshole stretched spread out again and she was getting pretty wet from the thoughts. There was also a Weird itchiness feeling going on in her rectum which made her uncomfortable. The kind of itching that needed immediate relief. The bumping around of the cab ride did nothing to help oneself her forget about the itching either, as she bounced around in the spinal column seat.

Sherri finally arrived home and couldn't time lag to get into the house. She went straight up to the bedroom and nervously fumbled to spread up her new purchase. Once it was all opened and strew about her bed, she lubed up the low of the three probes very generously, then put it down on the trading floor. Then as she removed her underclothing and pulled her wench up around her waist, she squatted down over the lubed-up probe and carefully let it embark into her anal retentive pit. Her sore dickhead pushed apart outward and the pain felt like her cutis was tearing. Gritting her teeth, Sherri crammed it in slowly hoping that the lubricator would medicine 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 fuck it trying to get it in deeper and eventually completely.

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

Each clock time she slid downward on the investigation she could feel it stretching her asshole wider and wider. It was like she was trying to subscribe to an orange construction site cone up her ass and the pressure level of it made her sense so full. Finally, after twenty mo of cramming, she felt her ass bottom out past the loggerheaded part and fall flush against the flat round section at the rump. The accomplished six in of the investigation was now all inside her ass and she strapped it in around her waist with the belt ammunition. When she stood up and walked, she could feel the probe rubbing against her anal cavity walls and it felt great the more that she moved around.

Sherri spent the next five 24-hour interval wearing the anal retentive probe and her sphincter muscle was responding to them staying dilated and open each time one was removed or replaced. It began to get easier to add and remove the probe to and from her rectum. By the third day, she had decided to not hold out panties anymore because with the investigation in her ass, her pussy was constantly wet. By the next Monday morning, Sherri had spent nearly 22 hours a day with at least one of the anal probes plugging her hinny cakehole. She remembered what TW had told her about clothing on Mon and she made sure to stay completely naked the entire day. Around 6pm that Night, TW arrived along with OJ and this clock time they had Curtis Struthers with them.

Tony :"Hey bitch ! How it be ?"

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

Sherri :"Uh huh."

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

Tony :"See dat ? Two black bone a mother fuckin'calendar week ago and the cunt still be opened."

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

OJ nudged TW aside with one 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 asshole. After a full workweek of anal probes, Sherri's ass was better accepting and she took OJ's dick completely in immediately bollock deep to the hilt.

Sherri :"Oh fuck ! Oh god ! piece of tail my ass ! Yeah !"

OJ pounded Sherri's malodor hole with hard and powerful thrusts peppering her pussy lips with slap from his vast black balls again. Sherri bent-grass over boost to the floor to ensure her Libra the Scales. It took six minutes of pound, but OJ finally pulled out and jacked his hot sticky come all over Sherri's back.

TW and Curtis were already naked by this point. TW then lifted up Sherri by her waist and walked her into the chamber and threw her onto her bed. She turned around onto her binding and TW lifted her pegleg high school in the air. He then fed his pitch blackness putz into her twat which was drenched with sexual excitement.

Tony :"Damn this bitch is tight !"

Orville :"Yeah…yeah…yeah ! Fuck that bloodless Ho ! Here cunt ! Clean your ass off my cock !"

OJ stuffed his ass-juice glistened cock into Sherri's mouth and she worked her mouthpiece over it trying her salutary to clean it up. Meanwhile TW pounded her snatch sending her into orgasmic raptus. TW then pushed her legs up further and adjusted his fucking up a piddling higher. From behind TW, Curtis then pushed his wide nine inch into Sherri's ass making her scream 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 puss with his black cum. The following three hours was more of the Lapp. Each man took turns in each of her hole, making sure to dump a cum payload trench into all three at some level. Sherri herself came hard four Thomas More sentence as the three pitch-black men fucked her senseless in multiple positions.

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

Curtis :"piece of paper mon, dere be a total darkness sister in dere real soon !"

OJ pulled his tool from Sherri's backtalk and painted her face with some more black cum making sure to drench her eyes and nostril in the cognitive process. The three men then started to get dressed, leaving the well fucked blonde on her bed wiping the cum from her eyes.

Sherri was a sweaty cum stuffed tidy sum again and she finally sat up when she heard them all leaving. ‘ What if she was significant ?'she thought. How could she ever tell her parents ? What about her two chum ? What would they say ? It was at this full stop that Sherri felt that she would stimulate 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 Lapplander. One workweek she was gang banged by four of them when snick Anvayney joined in on the bunch. At one point she two putz in her ass simultaneously which was a forcible feat onto itself. Between the black stopcock and the anal retentive probes, Sherri's asshole was perpetually stretched open. It had been four hebdomad now since Sherri spoke to her friend Elena. Each week she signed her pay check, cashed it and then mailed the majority of it to Mr. LBJ at the gym.

The extreme alteration in Sherri's life were now shaping her future. She missed work three Monday and Tues in a row which made the boss at the secretarial pool concerned. When she was in employment, she stopped talking to co-worker and sustain mostly to herself and her duty, mainly because she didn't want anyone to recognise that she was still wearing the anal investigation in her ass to celebrate her anal dental caries opened.

At the gym on Tues and Thursday, Mr. Johnson wasn't there during her workout anymore. glossy Willie Williams was in charge of her every week workouts now and aside from the nose candy job that she was required to yield him at the commencement of each session, sex wasn't function of her workouts anymore. Her organic structure was saved for paying off her gym fees so it was a blowjob, weights and exercise, then all done each time. Sherri didn't idea blowing slick magazine Willie who was in his late 40's. His cock was only a thin 7-inches, and after being exposed the last month or so to tool that were much bigger and girthier, she was able-bodied to rent it with ease and arrive at him cum faster than the others.

At home, she was taking estrogen and progesterone daily for nascence control to battle her hebdomadally Monday fuck days and all of the black sperm that was being splooged into her. Contact with family extremity and admirer dwindled down to a bare lower limit. The entirely person that she knew of that was going through the same experience as her was Elena and she didn't want to call off her because she was afraid that she might cut off the curriculum. Then that Sunday Sherri received a rogue sound vociferation from Mr. Samuel Johnson. She hadn't spoken to him since the day after her first Monday fucking.

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

Sherri :"What about Mondays ?"

flashgun :"Mondays what ? Yo blank ass is in arears remember ? That shit doesn't period until you paid in full ! So that specific collection agency will be collectin'indefinitely !"

He paused for a here and now. Sherri thought about what he just said and how many Mondays she would have to endure TW and the rest of his clan. She shuddered at the mentation of Monday sex, followed by Tuesday morning work, followed by Tuesday afternoon workouts. This was going to happen every undivided week and Sherri for the first meter was thinking that her job might not be as important. Quitting would stand for that she couldn't pay the back or current gym arrears so it looked like there wasn't a way out.

flash bulb :"Now, there IS a few ways to expediate all dat. If you're interested."

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

Flash :"Well, I know a lot of coon. I know nigra who own clubs, jigaboo who have money, and I also know a ton of broke ass coon that wouldn't mind gettin'a ashen piece if ya know what I mean. I know three ways dat you can quickly get me my money. They called ; power train, dance, or Auction."

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

Flash :"okay I see by your quiet you worry. First, I got Dance. I know this brother who runs a strip joint downtown called Juicy jiggle. The go is six nights a workweek, you shake your shit on the phase at JJ's for a replete year. Mondays and work-out days stay the Lapplander during this."

She actually wouldn't nous uncovering. The only thing that makes this option unattractive was that she still would have to do Mondays. He continued.

Flash :"secondment, I've got train. Five clip in a month's time, I send every coon I know to your star sign in a 24-hour period and you take care of them one by one. On this selection, Mondays and workout days are rescinded."

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

Flash :"damn girl, I just said I know a lot of niggas ! Could run close to a 100. Maybe even 150."

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

Flash :"The finis one is vendue. I sell your debt to the highest 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. Mondays and workouts are rescinded here too."

Sherri :"You mean, become his slave ?"

Flash :"Depends on the nigga ! SOB I've seen bitch become wives and shit through this option ! And these female parent fuckers have some real dough ! Could be worsened alternatives. There is the probability dat you get a hardcore nigga too."

Sherri's heart sank. There was summation and minuses with each option. The stripping one, and far more attractive pick, was the only one that would require her to remain workouts and Mondays. The Train was the light in time served, but to Sherri that was just way too many sex pardner. She'd be opening herself up to STD's and diseases. The caustic remark of getting banged just a few weeks ago by four blacken cocks amazingly was lost on her thinking here though.

Now, the accompaniment option would get her away from the gym and Mr. Lyndon Baines Johnson. But it was a crapshoot on who would end up buying her ‘ contract ’. The way she was just told, there would be a 50 percent hazard that she could end up in a worse situation. Still though, Mondays would be over with and she could easily end up in a beneficial site instead.

flashgun :"well Miss. 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."

wink :"Really ? Wow ! I wasn't expecting that selection. I mean, it's More money in MY air hole, but alright ! seed to the gym tomorrow night at 9pm. Mondays and exercising daylight are now officially done. jade a trench coat and heels and null else. And young woman 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."

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

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

The auction Night finally came. Sherri showed up at the gym ten moment early and was met by Mr. Johnson just inside the doorway. interior, the gym was darkened except for one area in social movement of the locker room that had an elevated platform-like stage, and what looked like about a dozen chairs in front of it. The ‘ stage'area was all lit up and there was a large smuggled drape pulled behind it in front end of the locker room doors.

Flash :"A little former I see. upright job Miss. Kimbelsen ! There's a couple of other young woman in the locker way already. In a arcsecond, I want you to go join them. First, the primer rules ! When this dump gets started and you come back out here, leave that fucking coat in the spinal column ! You can go out the skid on but that's it ! When you git up on the phase, you take whatever commission that is told to you ! And don't fucking public lecture at all ! Not one word, you hear me ?"

Sherri :"Yes."

fanfare :"Good ! Now git in the back with da other bitches !"

In the locker room, there were three other women and they were all hanging around completely naked. There was a very magniloquent sick redhead with foresightful ramification than Sherri had wearing just a duo of white heels standing against some locker smoking a butt. Her gens was Amber and she looked to be in her mid-twenties. She had a piece of masking tape measure on her left berm that read ‘ amber - Santa Barbara ’.

In fact, the other women had masking tape on their shoulders too. Sitting down on a work bench both with their wooden leg crossed was a short Whitney Young Oriental girl with short black whisker, and side by side to her was an old adult female with long light brown hair. The Oriental girl was named slut from Osaka, Japan, and the other woman's taping read ‘ Claudia - Phoenix ’. The brown-haired char was also smoking a fag. When Sherri walked in, they all looked at her with vacuous looks on their faces.

Claudia :"seminal fluid on in honey. Get undressed and write your name and where you're from on some tape over there. Better hurriedness because I believe they're about to start."

Sherri quickly took her gown off and was now completely au naturel except for her heels just like the others. She took the sharpie and taping and wrote ‘ Sherri - San Diego'on it and then affixed it to her go forth shoulder.

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

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

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

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

Sherri :"Wait…before ?"

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

The aged woman took another long retarding force of her cigaret then expelled out the gage and it formed a big Caucasian cloud above her fountainhead. She looked to be about previous thirties or even early forties, but truth be told she was only 33 eld old. The fag combined with the gruelling living that she was leading had withered her appearance a bit. She was still very pretty though.

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

The grandiloquent redheaded woodpecker stopped mid-sentence and just shook her headspring and laughed as trollop looked up at her with an angry flavour on her face. amber then walked by them all over to the locker way door and took a peek out into the gym.

amber :"Oh diddly ! There IS a couple of foreign cat out there. One of them is wearing one of those long white Arab outfit too ! You know…. rag and all. piece of tail ! darn, I hope he don't buy me."

Sherri started to get nervous about this unanimous thing. Overseas ? Could she really end up having to go with some stranger out of the state ? She walked over to the bench and sat down on the early side of jade green and crossed her legs. The tiny oriental woman was very cute and extremely Pres Young. Sherri didn't find out until later that hussy was 19 year old but she could definitely pass for often younger.

Jade was a foreign commutation student from Osaka, Japan who came to America to assist Berkeley. Just like most of Mr. Johnson's young lady, she was introduced to the gym as a toast from another young woman who had already gone through the plan. Yes Mr. Johnson had a very intricate racket going, far bigger than first appearances.

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

amber :"Does it really matter ? Asshole put us all in debt and now we're all royally fucked ! If my Father ever finds out how many ignominious men…how much opprobrious dick I've had sex with this past tense month he's gon na pour down me ! That's if I ever see him again. What's the divergence, I can't ever go family again. Might as well end up with some black asshole from another country."

She threw her coffin nail on the floor and then stepped on it with her heel. She then walked back over to the storage locker and sat down on a chair by them. Sherri looked back over towards Claudia's counseling. But before she could ask anything, Clevon Lawson, another one of news bulletin's workers came in. Sherri hadn't met him yet.

Clee :"Aight ladies, 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 petty 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 belongings will be brought to you before you leave. DO NOT come in back in here ! Okay… ... you ! You're first. Get your little PRC ass out there !"

adulteress :"I'm from Japan."

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

Jade got up and tentatively walked towards the door, and then finally disappeared out to the degree. They could learn the hoots and bellowing coming from the gym as Jade showed them all of her naked ware. Of the four adult female on auction that night, Jade was the shortsighted, youngest, and she had the humble titty. Claudia was the oldest and most full-figured, and of course of instruction well experienced. gold was the tallest, and probably the prettiest. Sherri fit somewhere in the middle of the four of them in all mentioned categories.

amber :"Geez. Would you listen to them ? lady friend must be dancing her little substance out."

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

20 transactions later Claudia was called to the stage. Then shortly afterwards gold got the outcry. Sherri was last called and when she finally got out to the point, she couldn't believe how darkness it was. She could barely see the men sitting in their chairperson, but she could hear them laughing and talking amongst themselves. Then Mr. Johnson spoke on a microphone.

Flash :"This one here is brand new ! 24 days old, a writing table from San Diego ! Really likes it in the ass ! Bidding starts at $ 5000. Hey misfire Kimbelsen bend over and circularise your ass for them."

Sherri turned around and then bent over and pulled her ass cheeks apart. Her motherfucker was still dilated a picayune due to the butt plug probes she'd been using. She was a bit upset that Mr. Lyndon Baines Johnson stated that she liked anal retentive when truth be told, she was trying to get away from it. So much so that she was willing to be sold to the highest bidder in hope of never having to do it again. She was too naïve. The following thing she heard was men from the gang 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 Sir Thomas More ! I bid twelve grands !"

Man # 3 :"Man who the fucking you callin'a giraffe fucker ? Fuck you, nigga ! 15 M !"

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

Man # 4 :"L thousand dollars."

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

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

A tall skinny African cleaning woman who looked to be in her forties came out from the darkness and then climbed up onto the degree. She was barefoot, and wearing an African style long nighttime Orange skirt that went all the way down to the top of her ankle joint. The eternal sleep of her body was completely bare of clothing, wearing only a multi-flowered lei around her neck. The cleaning lady's turgid Negro breast hung down low below the lei, and her nipples were pierced with magnanimous silver doughnut and a Chain was connected to both of the rings and both of her large ping mamilla pointed down towards the floor.

The fatal woman had a collar and triad set and she affixed the collar around Sherri's neck opening then quickly walked her from the stage. She led Sherri to the back door of the gym and alfresco to a farsighted night bleak limousine. The cleaning lady then removed the leash from the taking into custody around Sherri's neck.

Black cleaning woman :"Get inside and wait. Go on now…do as I say."

Sherri got into the limo and noticed that individual else was sitting in there. It was Jade, the young Oriental girl from the locker room. adulteress also had a collar around her neck. She had tears in her eyes.

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

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

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

Sherri turned and tried to open the car doorway but it was locked. She tried banging on it too but to no avail. The limousine then suddenly started to make a motion and Sherri just put her nerve into her hands and began to cry. slut hugged her as the darkened limousine moved swiftly through the streets. They drove for a honest forty minutes before arriving at LAX. The limo continued on through the airport out towards the private plane tarmac towards a small private plane that was apparently owned by the Prince. Once the limo stopped, the segmentation to the front powered down and the black fair sex who had led Sherri to the limo on a trinity was sitting there in the passenger's seat.

Black fair sex :"Here are your robes. You may put them on. We shall be waitin'here until the Prince boards the woodworking plane, then we shall board ourselves."

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

lightlessness 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 cleaning lady :"We are goin'to Africa and that is all that you need to know.

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

The End