The motortruck pulled into the yard and expertly was parked in the distance marked 13. The driver, Denny had been working for the fellowship almost 15 years. He was in his late forties, but had the looking at of a man who was about ten years younger than he actually was. Denny, although a device driver with a bit of an posture problem when it came to direction, was one of the in force proletarian that the companionship had at the time. Denny was a bit set in his manner when it came to working and a bit OCD about the order of how he did his daily job. But he did his job with pridefulness and to the best of his ability and the results were most often on the plus side so he was allowed a bit of a long leash by management.

About a twelvemonth ago, the company had hired some new drivers. Among those new workers was a Young red haired missy named mara. She was in her former twenties, and she was absolutely beautiful. Mara stood about 5'6"tall and weighed a modest 113 lbs. She wore loose clothing to work, a troupe shirt and the standard caller shorts, but the way it draped her frame was a cute lot to about of the men who were favorable to gaze upon her ravisher. Many foresightful flavor were taken and filed away by the guys who worked beside her.

Like most redheaded women, Mara was a bit of a firecracker. She was soft spoken but had a smiling that would melt even the crustiest of drivers, and she was well liked by her peers. Still though, there was a steer of malefic behind those beautiful light greenish eye, an evil that was stoked from time to prison term and was sometimes hurtful to the recipient. Denny was smitten at the for the first time sight of her.

A man twenty years Mara's older, Denny never envisioned himself a possibility for Dolichotis patagonum's tenderness, in fact Truth be told, Denny wasn't that lucky when it came to any charwoman. He was just a simple black man that didn't draw many crowds and was destined to be alone. Somehow though, Denny and Mara had struck up a pretty commodity friendship. They talked about the job and the daily swot of it all and Denny offered Mara the wisdom of past tense experiences, experiences that only a oldtimer would be privy to. He mentored his unseasoned pretty friend in the nicety and the communications protocol on how to make for with efficiency, and revealed the crosscut he knew to help her take a crap her workday easier. Denny also would appear on her everyday routes from sentence to sentence bringing her coffee or H2O, or maybe a breakfast sandwich.

Denny did a lot for Mara in the yr that he knew her, and it was clear to everyone that he was potty with her. Every time he did something nice for her, Mara would smile and would have a look of thankfulness and it would replete the void in Denny even though he knew deep down that a romantic relationship with his Friend was inconceivable and never going to materialize. It made him feel good ; kind of like he was a founding father figure to her who was the closest he could get himself to her, which wasn't a bad minute dirty money for him. He relegated his feelings to friendship and it was enough for him and everything was okay.

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Then one week Denny took a vacation. When he returned, Mara was acting differently towards him. During Denny's vacation, the company had hired some more number one wood, and a driver who was the Lapplander age as Mara a Spanish kid named Franco had caught her eye. During that hebdomad the two had dated a few times and had become kind of an detail. Denny and his kindness had been all but forgotten by Mara, which would have been ok except that she had become very standoffish towards him now that she had a truelove young man. In fact, Dolichotis patagonum was acting very imply to Denny. Since returning from vacation Mara treated Denny like dirt and it broke his spunk. The friendly relationship he thought he had with this very pretty young tweed miss apparently wasn't what he thought it was. He was devastated. All he had ever been to mara was kind and now he was getting the clash off.

One day on the dock, Denny was sitting by himself and wallowing in his misery when one of the other black guy wire who worked there, terry cloth sat down beside him.

Terry :"Damn Denny, you can't let all that shit eat you up inside, man ! Not over some Ho !"

Denny :"I know. It just hurts so practically. I mean I know I never had a chance with her given the age difference and all, but I thought we at to the lowest degree were Quaker. Now I hear she talks ca-ca about me and makes fun of me behind my back, it just hurts too much Terry."

Terry :"Hey man ! Fuck that bitch ! Who the fuck is she anyways ? Listen, I got an idea. Did she anguish you enough to where you wan na get some retaliation on her ?"

Denny :"What do you mean ?"

Dame Alice Ellen Terry :"Answer my question ?"

Denny :"I…guess."

Dame Alice Ellen Terry :"Ok here, subscribe this card. You figure out a way to get that beef to go to this address and I promise you, affair are gon na deepen for the better. Don't vexation, She ain't gon na get killed or null, but when you see her again she won't be a fucking cunt anymore towards you. You dig ?"

Denny nodded and took the card. Terry patted him on the backbone and left. The add-in read : The manufactory, 34 Harrison Blvd. Denny had no clue what was at that address, but he knew he had to get his ex-friend to go there. It was the entirely way to stop the hurt.

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The next day, Denny sat in the fault room. Two board from him Mara sat with Franco and they were giggling together. It was evident that they were making fun of Denny again. This pissed off Denny to no end as he sat trying to not expect in their direction. It was at that point that Denny thought up a plan of how to get Dolichotis patagonum to go to the address on the business enterprise card that Terry had given him. Mara and El Caudillo liked to frequent golf club after work. But that night El Caudillo had agreed to play a few hours overtime so going to a ball club would be off for that nighttime. Denny thought prompt and devised a plan. He got up from his lunch table and went to the federal agency to call back some paper and a pen. He then wrote a missive to Mara…from Franco :

mara

Only had to work 1-hour overtime instead of 3.

My brother called me and told me about this new place.

meet me there tonight. It's Called The Factory.

I'll see you soon baby.

-Franco

Denny got an gasbag and put the letter in it along with the placard with the destination on it that terrycloth gave him. Denny then waited for both mara and General Franco to devolve to their hand truck to return to their road. As soon as they were gone, Denny put the envelope in Mara's locker. Denny then went back to his own route.

At the end of the day, Denny watched Dolichotis patagonum from afar as she opened ‘ El Caudillo's'letter. A grin appeared on her fount and she quickly got her things and punched out and labor dwelling house. Denny hadn't a clue as to what was in store for his ex friend, but he smiled to himself knowing fully well that she had taken the bait.

Dolichotis patagonum had decided to dress herself provocatively for her ‘ date'at the new night club with her boyfriend. She put together a dark blueing bird and blouse combo, along with some black stockings and a pair of four-inch heel. She put this altogether quickly and got back to her car to head to the address on the notice. The factory, she thought to herself, this sounds like a really hot spot.

Ten moment later, Mara arrived at 34 President William Henry Harrison Blvd. And parked her car. The building didn't look like a club. There weren't any neon mark or anything, and the parking lot looked only about half full. Dolichotis patagonum deduced that it must have been an sole golf-club and it was still early and that the heavy political party wouldn't begin until a picayune later.

She quickly adjusted her make-up and then grabbed her purse and headed for the door of the building. When she opened the door she found a darken lobby with a large pitch blackness man sitting behind a desk at the end of it. Puzzled, she walked up to him.

Dolichotis patagonum :"excuse me…is this a station called The mill ?"

Man :"Damn daughter it sure enough is ! What can I do you for ?"

Mara :"Well, my young man told me to meet him here. He told me it was a terpsichore gild. Is it alright if I wait here for him ?"

Man :"Sho-enough. look at a seat baby. The cabaret isn't open yet, but would you like some refreshments ? I can social club you a drink and have it sent here."

Mara :"Sure ! I'll have a Long Island Iced Tea, if it's not too very much trouble."

The black man pressed a button on the phone on his desk.

Man :"Hey yo Tyrone ! Bring me back a # 12, and ca-ca it a codification number 7."

Mara :"What's a code number 7 ?"

Man :"Oh…it just means quickly."

Two minutes later, another blacken man came thru the door with Dolichotis patagonum's drink order and handed it to her grinning. She excitedly took a sip.

Mara :"Oh, this is good ! It tastes a little inviolable but ..."

With that Mara's words trailed off and she slumped back into her chairperson and passed out. Her drink was definitely spiked with something that made her lose her consciousness.

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A few hours later, Mara began to slowly rouse up. Everything was fuzzy and her head detriment. She looked around the room but she couldn't digit out where she was. As she woke slowly she started to come up to some realizations one by one. First off, she realized that she was unadulterated naked. She also figured out that she was strapped in a weird charge plate chair, her legs and her custody were tied down. It also was exonerated that her legs were strapped higher than her drumhead in what felt the likes of gynecological stirrups. As mara awakened further she realized that her mouth was gagged and that her ass was stuffed with something wet and hard. Her ass had never felt that total before. As she looked around the room it was at that point she realized that she wasn't alone. Seated in a chair across the elbow room with his arms folded and watching her was a large black man that she had never seen before. He looked to her to be in his fifties, and he was fit and muscular and was wearing Joseph Black jeans and a opprobrious t-shirt.

Man :"fountainhead Mara, you're finally wake. Look at you, you have no fucking idea where you at do you ?"

The man unfolded his arms and stood up and walked over to her. A weird grin appeared over his face.

Man :"girl you done fucked up ! You pissed some asshole off pretty bad because, no one knows about this place ! See, you were lured here. And tonight you gon na pay some mother-fucking penance for some shit that you did to some female parent fucker !"

Dolichotis patagonum looked at the man dumbfounded. She had no clue what he was talking about. Who sent her here ? Al she knew was that her boyfriend had told her to fit him and as far as she knew, he wasn't upset with her at all. But still, where was she ? How did she get there in that room ? Why was she naked ? And WHAT was in her asshole ? All of these doubt would soon become clear to Mara as she lie nude and helplessly bound with her wooden leg up high school in presence of a Brobdingnagian strang black man.

Man :"Bitch don't be acting all inexperienced person. You've been walking around and living your life like you were some kinda queen shit ! wellspring tonight, you find out that you ain't all that ! See, tonight…. tonight you gon na get got ! But listen ; whatever happens tonight…you best count your favorable stars because you ain't here on the A-plan. No-no-no…. you here on the tag and release program. That's the decree. See, there's been white Ho's through here that have become mother-fucking pro, but that's not what's in depot for you. But that's okay, your little egg white ass will hanker for more after tonight anyways so it ain't no thing !"

Mara took all of his words in. She still hadn't a clue as to what he was talking about. Her affectionateness started to beat a little faster but the one thing that registered from everything he had just told her was that she was being released after some meter so she felt secure in the fact that she wasn't going to be harmed. The man continued.

Man :"cunt, you see that threshold ? Behind that door is twelve of my brothas. Big SOB too ! And very shortly, they coming in here and you gon na get the crowing fucking that you eva had in you're sweetened Polly pure bread life. And Bitch…. when it's all done you gon na be begging for more !"

So it was to be a gangbang, a blackness gangbang Mara thought to herself. In her short life she had never been involved with chemical group sex before. She had dated a dark man in high school but they never had sex. It was a lot of kissing and groping and they were only together a few workweek because he had died in a car accident shortly after they had met. Now she was tied to a chair in a strange piazza and she was being told that she was gon na get fucked by a dozen of them. Mara had never seen a total darkness cock before but she had heard all of the hearsay about them. Her gist started to beat faster again at the thought of being fucked by a bunch of them. Just then, the man leaned in between her leg and tugged and pulled out the object that was stuck deep up in her asshole. It made a bolt down noise and she stared in horror at it as he held it up to show her.

Man :"Yup ! This shit is a eight-inch Shirley Temple dildo and it was balls rich in your asshole. expect at that magnificent great puppet ! I bet you can't believe this Brobdingnagian thing was all the way up in yo ass ? Well, by the end of tonight this motherfucker is gon na seem like a toothpick. Now…it's clip for the fuckings to commence."

With that the man opened the threshold and XII of the prominent black men mara had ever seen entered the elbow room. They were all naked with their monster pitch-dark cocks swinging between their legs. Wow, Mara thought, those things look immense. A eldritch shiver started to come over her physical structure again and her pussy was getting very wet. It was almost like her organic structure was salivating for what was about to happen to it regardless of what her mind was thinking.

A loud Alexander Graham Bell rang and startled Mara for a 2nd. With that, one of the black men walked between her highschool and tied to stirrup-ed legs with his paw pumping his cock to erection. It was vast. It looked to be about 9 inches and it was thicker than any clean shaft she had ever seen. He then stuck a fingerbreadth into Dolichotis patagonum's vagina.

Black Man :"Hey man…this gripe is soaked !"

The man then removed his finger's breadth and started pushing the caput of his large monster against her twat sass. Mara's back arched and a visible tone of pain came across her still gagged face. The man got himself about halfway in and then started to pump in and out with tumid and longer diagonal. mara's pussy was being filled and opened to a capability that no cock in her past times had ever reached before. She felt like she was being impaled by a telephone pole.

After about two second, the man pulled himself out and another big black man who was equally endowed as the first replaced him. The second man gained accession to her box with better simpleness than the first did, and Mara's nuisance was changing to pleasure. She began to moan around her gag as the second base man got himself into a cycle and pumped in and out with more than vigor. Mara had her low orgasm of the night during this and it was the most vivid one that she had ever experienced. Another two minutes had passed, and another man took his turn. This went on for the next 3 hours, each of the twelve men taking turn, one after the early, fucking this precious little redhead's kitty. Mara was having orgasm after sexual climax and she was becoming a viscous muckle from all the cum these giants were shooting deep into her pussy, and onto her alabastrine Patrick White stomach.

When 3 minute had come the loud ship's bell rang again and all of the men stopped and began filing back out through the threshold. Mara sat in her special death chair trying to find her senses. She actually had enjoyed all of that fucking she was just given and now she was wondering what was in computer memory for her next. Her original captor returned to the room.

Man :"wellspring beef, that twat is broken in quite nicely isn't it ? That's dear ! But we gon na establish that cunt of yours a rest for a while. See, it's time to see how much blackamoor dick you can live with. But you listen to me carefully because there are some rules. I'm gon na loosen you from that chair and I'm gon na get rid of that gag. Then we gon na go down to a special room that is specially made for tool suck. That's in good order bitch, a glory trap way. Once I put you in there, you will suck up each and every gumshoe that is pushed through the cakehole. You will not sting, you will not harm any of my brothas during this, and you will get down every bit of cum that they spray at you without dropping one drop. Any violations of these rules and you will have to take up all those dicks anyways but it will be more brutal and you will be put in the inventory during it. So don't fuck up you dig ?"

mara nodded in avowal as the man began to bring out her from the chair. He then removed the gag from her backtalk and then handed her a bottle of urine. Dolichotis patagonum quenched her thirst and then followed the man out the door. She followed him down a poorly lit corridor that had several threshold connected to it. From behind the unsympathetic doorway she could hear moans and stochasticity, and sounds of sexual pleasure. It was then that she had realized that she wasn't the alone fair sex going through this weird experience.

At one point on their journey, the man opened an absorb door and allowed Mara to glance inside at what was going on. inside, a light big-breasted longhaired blonde was locked into one of those knightly wooden stocks, with her feet, her custody and her question securely locked in. Naked ignominious men surrounded her and she was being force out fed a long black tool oceanic abyss into her oral fissure. The men were very rough in with her pulling her hairsbreadth and slapping her aspect. It was a frightful mickle and Mara decided that she didn't want to go through what she was seeing. Her original captor then closed the doorway.

As they continued down the corridor, Mara's pegleg were a bit wobbly from being tied in the chairwoman for so long. She guzzled some more water trying to pass her dry lip from the gag and struggled some more to keep her equalizer while she followed her captor. The man then stopped and opened a thin white colored door. The way inside was small and looked like a small closet. It had a chair in the mall of it and it was turned towards the back wall of the room. On the back wall there was one large trap about seated head level in the wall.

Man :"Ok squawk, take a seat and get ready. When the Melville Bell closed chain, every cock that comes through that hole you suck it until it cums. This SOB ain't over until the bell doughnut again, so I suggest you hold yourself busy. Like I said, you're gon na fellate them all anyway so do yourself a favor and do it in here where it will be more prosperous for you. Remember, big brotha is watching you so do what I tells ya ! Now get in there !"

Mara entered the room and sat in the chair and the man shut the door and locked it. About a minute later the bell rang and the first black cock was pushed through the trap in the wall. It was huge, almost the wax duration of her arm. Mara hesitated for a few seconds then reached out and touched the cock and stroked it a few times. It began to grow to her sense of touch and her eyes marveled at the sizing it was growing to. Mara then put her lips around the capitulum of it and tried to suck it the just that she could. She was having a bit of a gruelling time fitting it into her throat so she started to use her hands to wait on her rima oris. Mara stroked and sucked the big black schlong to the good of her ability. After about seven long minutes, the tool started to tense up and she heard the man behind the wall groan in pleasure and then she felt her sass filling with his blackened seed. mara swallowed as quickly as it squirted into her mouth. She didn't think it would contain. Once finished, the man's cock disappeared and another one appeared and Dolichotis patagonum went to work on it.

This went on for another three time of day. Mara sucked each black cock presented to her and swallowed all the jizz that gibe from each one Her stomach was beginning to satisfy and her mouth was beginning to stretch. There was no telling how many unlike rooster she sucked, Mara had lost count after the seventh one, but by the end of the three hr Mara could fit a solid 7 column inch of inwardness into her mouthpiece and down her pharynx. Before tonight, Mara wasn't a fan of unwritten sex. She had always found it a tad gross. She would reconcile her past boyfriends and suck up their dicks during sex, but it wasn't something that she did often or with any relish. The last three hours though, after sucking numerous big nigrify cocks, Mara was becoming a cock-sucking medical specialist. It was a crash course and she was passing it with flying colors.

The bell rang again and no to a greater extent cocks were put into the cakehole in the wall. Her master captor returned again and opened the door to the way. She followed him down the corridor again to her succeeding sexual destination. Mara's behaviour had changed by this clock time. No longer was she afraid or scared. In fact, she seemed to be enjoying what was happening to her. They arrived to another way, which had a long skinny about twenty-inch all-inclusive tabular array in the centre of attention of it. There were strap hanging from it, and from the ceiling there was two long harness ropes. Mara was told to lie on her back on the mesa. She was then harnessed at the waist to it and her head was hung off of the end of it. She then felt her legs one by one being secured to the cap rophy at her ankles. After they were secured and tied, the roofy were tied to another set of ropes that were tied to beams that were located above her head. Basically these ropes pulled mara's legs up and back and raised her ass up from the other end of the tabular array. After everything was secured, about fifteen naked inkiness men started filling the room. Her master captor then spoke to her again.

Man :"Oh Sweetheart you gon na savor this next exercise. See, each one of these he-man over here, they gon na fuck that tight little blanched ass of yours and wear it the piece of ass out ! And just to keep your backtalk busy, you're gon na simultaneously toss every one of these mother fuckers salad. Don't know what that means ? It means while your ass is fucked you will be licking their fuck with that somewhat tongue of yours."

Dolichotis patagonum had never licked a man's ass before. She also never had anal sex before. The alone affair had ever been up her ass in her animation was the dildo that her captor had jammed up it earlier in the night while she was unconscious. Her nitty-gritty started to beat faster. What she was being told she was about to do was disgusting with every idea she had of it. Then the Alexander Melville Bell rang again and Dolichotis patagonum started to panic. One of the men walked to her headspring and turned and stuck his cruddy dickhead right wing over her boldness and pressed it onto her poke and rima oris. It stunk. Mara coughed and tried to pull away from it but there was nowhere for her header to go. The disgraceful man whose ass was covering her face yelled at her.

Black Man :"lick it bitch ! thrash it now !"

Terrified, Mara stuck her clapper out and started to lick the man's haired arse. It was disgusting and the flavor was putrid. Just then she felt her own asshole being sprayed with a wet substance, which she figured was some kind of lubrication. A few seconds later, she felt the stinging pain of a large penis being jammed into her SOB. The pain was excruciating. Mara decided to focus on her ass licking duties to distract her from the pole being shoved into her smashed asshole. After two minutes, the men rotated out and Mara had a new prick to lick and a new cock up her ass. After a while, her ass was more go for to the girth of then black cocks that were filling it. In fact, it started to feel pretty skilful and her pussy was starting to get wet again.

During the next three time of day, Mara licked every black man in the room's whoreson clean and took every man's cock Ball deep up into her tight little white sphincter. Each man sprayed their jizz into her ass at least two times each making her hole a unenviable cum filled hatful. The bell rang again signifying that this session had ended. The men filed out and Mara began to pass over her mouth with her bare arms trying to get the preference of ass off of it to no avail. She was then released from the rophy, picked up from the mesa, and sat into a wheelchair that had been brought in. Her original captor returned again.

Man :"Well kick, this was just a taste sensation, so to verbalize of what could encounter to a stuck up white cunt like you ! Be heedful whom you piss off in liveliness because you never ever bed what their connections are ! Now…I bet you want some of this water huh ?"

mara took the bottled urine she was given and took a few foresightful draft from it. After a few sec she passed out. She had been drugged again.

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A few hours later, Dolichotis patagonum awoke at her own apartment in her own bed. She thought to herself that she must have been dreaming. Those thought disappeared when she moved and realized that she was still bare and her shit, pussy, and mouthpiece were sore. The look coming from her look was horrifying and she jumped up from her bed and went to her lav and brushed her teeth vigorously. Dolichotis patagonum then hopped into her tub and took a recollective cum cleansing shower. She tried her best to figure out why she had endured the past night's activities but couldn't come up with any result. Dolichotis patagonum decided to forget it all and after her shower returned to her bed and fell into a long deep sleep.

A mates of days later, Mara returned to work. At the time clock she saw her former calamitous friend Denny talking to Terry. Her eye immediately and involuntarily went to their privates as she walked towards them and she was convinced that she could see the precis of their peter. Her slit began to weewee again and her eubstance started to tingle. It had only been a few days since she was fucked silly by numerous big black cocks and now she was suddenly craving more. Dolichotis patagonum couldn't believe what she was feeling, but the urge to be fucked by fateful cock again was very strong. Without even thinking, mara winked at Denny and Terry then punched her clock time carte du jour. She then leaned over and whispered into Denny's ear and walked away. Denny's mouth hung heart-to-heart in disbelief.

Terry :"Hey man, what the shtup did she just say to you ?"

Denny :"I can't believe it ! She said for you and me to play her behind the trailers in the thousand in five min, and that she wanted us to fuck her with our big black cocks."

Terry :"Well shit man ! What are we waiting for ! See…I told you that beef would be different."

Terry and Denny then hurried themselves to the 1000 to get themselves some of their pretty redheaded co-worker's pussy.

The End