My epithet is Danielle, and this is the story of how four yr ago when I was 19 was drugged and raped over and over by sixty black men against my will one dreaded fateful night that was repeated daily. It's a story of being untried, dolt, and naïve. Of not listening to care and not adhering to the caring warnings of those around me. It's also a story of how at 23 age old ; I'm now the liberal blackness cock slut this face of the Mississippi River River.

I've always been a pretty girl, short at 5'5 ”, 123 hammering with long flowing strawberry blonde tomentum. My full mouth dark aristocratical eyes and long cilium as well as my alabaster white cutis were corking attributes to birth, but my long legs and sizable tit were always what got me noticed by the boy. I could never blame the boys for staring though, my boob are 36DD's and I always wore some eccentric of short bird to school showcasing my shapely legs. Because of those good looks, all through high school I was afforded many dates from many different boys. But by the time I was 19, I'd still only had sex with one swain. His name was Barry.

Barry and I were together for about fourteen month when I was 17 and 18, and we only had sex about four different times during that prison term. It was always nothing limited or out of the ordinary. Basically missionary and it lasted each fourth dimension about two to three bit. So I guess you could say that by the metre I was 19 I was still a sexual novice. Barry and I broke up when I had decided to skip college and persist in California to begin my modeling vocation, while he went east to assist Trenton. Little did I know what a mistake that my determination to last out home would turn out to be.

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It was about 1pm on a Saturday good afternoon. I had a 1:30pm appointment to meet Mr. Richardson of BMA : Brothers Modeling Agency located in one of the more seedier parting of LA. This was to be my fifth unlike modeling interview and it was with the one-fifth different moulding authority. When I told my friends where this one was located, they all cautioned me about going. Even my own mother was worried and told me that I shouldn't go alone, that I should take one of my supporter. Naively, I ignored them all. I thought to myself ‘ I'm a big girl now ’. Maybe I should have listened. My life-time would be a altogether lot dissimilar if I had.

After parking my car in a parking lot side by side to a building with a sign on a recess door that read BMA, I walked to my destination. As I had in my previous four audience, I wore a quetch Black business blouse and skirt combo that was both a petty provocative, and a piddling conservative. It was consummate because it made me look both smart and sexy at the same sentence. I rounded the ensemble out with my aphrodisiac black high up bounder. I was carrying a small black attaché case that had a portfolio full of unlike posture pictures of myself, along with a few different bathing suit if they had decided to give me change.

When I opened the remote door to the building, there was a long staircase inside that brought me up to another door with the Saame BMA initials. I entered that door and walked over to the receptionist. She was an quondam cleaning lady, black, in her 50's.

Receptionist :"Can I help you child ?"

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

The woman looked down at her scheduling al-Qur'an and after a few mo looked up and said,"You are Danielle ?"

"Yes I am."I smiled.

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

As I took my seat I noticed 2 other girls sitting there. The low gear one was a grandiloquent dark-coated beauty that was dressed in a suddenly red mini skirt with a Theodore Harold White half jersey. She was filing her nails and chewing gum rather obnoxiously. The other was a little longhaired blond who was wearing a yellow-bellied knee distance sundress. Both were very beautiful but sitting together they looked as different as Nox and day. The marvellous girl seemed very experienced in this sort of thing. She seemed confident and relaxed. The shorter girl though was very neural and fidgety. As I sat down, She was the first one to address to me.

"Hi. I'm strain. Is this your first of all time too ?"the diminished fille asked.

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

"wellspring this is my first anything. I'm so nervous."air exclaimed.

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

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

Just then the situation door opened up and a tall thin pitch-dark man in a three-piece business organisation courting appeared holding a clipboard in his manus."Danielle ?"he called out to the room.

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

"right field this way girl. And you can cut out that ‘ Sir'stuff. You can send for me Carl."

"Good fortune Danielle !"melodic line said as I followed Mr. Sir Ralph David Richardson into the billet. I would never see Becky ever again, but melodic phrase I would see a lot of over the next few years including numerous multiplication in the following 4 month. I followed Mr. Sir Ralph David Richardson in and took a seat in the chair on the former side of his desk.
"Before we begin Danielle, would you like something to toast ? Some deep brown or tea, or maybe a washing soda ?"

"If you have some ginger ale, sure I'd sexual 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 guinea pig and arrange my exposure on his desk. When Mr. Richardson returned he was carrying a spyglass filled with ginger ale."Here you go Hun."

"Thank you."I exclaimed.

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

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Several hours later I began to waken, but I was not in Mr. Henry Hobson Richardson's office staff anymore. It was a picayune dark and I had a little headache, but when I tried to bring my script to my head I couldn't. My arms were tied down. Slowly I started to regain my pot. As I did, I noticed that my branch were spread apart and also tied down. They also felt like they were higher than my head. There was something in my mouth so I couldn't speak. My ass felt funny too. It felt very weird. nearly like it was filled with something. I had never had that feeling in my ass before. As my foggy state sharpened, it was then very absolved to me that I was strapped stark naked to a weird clear-cut plastic bench or death chair than positioned my legs apart and up high like they were in stirrup. The only bit of clothing on my body was a pair of gloomy colored thigh 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 individual but by whom ? I started to torture my brain for the answers. What was the endure thing I could remember ? Then it came to me ; Mr. Richardson's office. He must sustain drugged my peppiness ale, but why ? What was he planning to do with me ? Before I could opine of anything else the door opened and a light was turned on. A improbable hefty lightlessness man walked in but it wasn't Mr. Ralph Richardson. This man was Old, and he looked a lot meaner. He smiled at me then began to speak.

"Good ! Danielle, you're awake. I bet you're wondering what is going on ? Well I am here to excuse it all to you. But before I do, let's reminisce a lilliputian shall we ? You see Danielle, I know all about you. Do you remember that cute piffling life you had before today ? Do you remember being a cheerleader in that small-scale little shoal ? Dating those pocket-size shaft blanched boys ? How about your Mom ? Your friends, do you recollect them ? Well baby that is ALL gone ! That white simoleons life-time of your is gone ! You can bury ALL that shit ! You aren't even in California anymore ! That was your former sprightliness. So you can forget about all of that ! This is your new life and it's just beginning."

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

"SHUT THE piece of ass UP ! STOP THAT shout crap cunt ! The reality here is that you done fucked up ! Walking into that office was the last thing you should give done ! Now yo ass belongs to us ! Now you're in The Factory ! And we have some very big architectural plan for yo ass ! For that nice lilliputian pussy and your fucking back talk too ! You see bitch, you're gon na be fucked tonight ! Fucked in all yo maw ! Tomorrow night ? Yeah tomorrow Night you're gon na be fucked too ! And the night after that and the night after that and the dark after that ! Fucked by lots and tons of my black buddy ! Fucked by the biggest nigra dicks that you have ever seen ! You can't even guess how many niggers gon na be up in yo shit ! We gon na deform yo ass inside out and flex you into the biggest disgraceful cock Ho that there has ever been ! You see, that's why we call this place The Factory ! This is where we build black cock sluts out of somewhat white bitches like you ! We gon na throw you call till you can't take anymore ! But no one is gon na discover you bitch so don't even devastate your fucking metre screaming ! Before long, it's almost gon na be like you can't go a few hours without a black dick ! That's mightily bitch, you're gon na be addicted ! Big ignominious dick is gon na be your mother fucking vice, like cigarettes man ! And that bull is all gon na start right now so you better quickly come to full term with all that shit !"

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

"beef that's the smallest thing that will be up yo ass tonight ! Just be lucky I even afforded you the prerogative of getting a minuscule sluttish in your caboose !"He laughed hysterically.

He then tossed the dildo to the floor and walked behind me. The unearthly chair I was on apparently had roulette 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 branch pointing up to the lights, I started to realize the reality of what was about to go on to me. I started to cry again. How could this bechance to me ? Would I ever see my Mother again ? Could I actually be eventually killed from all of this ? All of these random query started to run through my foreland as my kidnapper dutifully pushed me down the dingy looking corridor in my own personal galvanic chairperson to the State Department of capital punishment of my late life story's existence.

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After a few hour of travel, I was pushed into another way where 12 big bare blackened men were standing around awaiting me. Their cock looked scary and huge. Each one looked bigger than the side by side. The grinning on all of their faces are something I will never ever blank out. Every single one of them was tall too, like twelve gigantic horny giant. My snatcher leaned in close to my chief and whispered into my ear."It all starts here squawk ! After this evening yo ass gon na be wore the roll in the hay out ! But I guarantee in prison term you will be liking this shit !"He then turned to the others and spoke.

"Well my brothers, here's another one ! This one's name is Danielle and she's 19 years old. We gon na consume some fun wit this one ! construct a lot of money with her ass ! Get to work boys ! Have fun Danielle !"

With that he left. As soon as the room access closed all twelve guy rope started to jest and paseo towards me tugging their enormous putz and they formed a blood in front man of my spreadhead open legs. The first guy put his peter by the lips of my nearly virgin pussy. It had to be at least 9 inches. I remember thinking that there was no way in hell that he was going to be able to flummox that thing in me. When he began thrusting the head of his prick between my footling purulent lips it hurt so much I started to cry again but I couldn't shriek because I was still gagged. My pussy felt so full yet when I looked down he had barely gotten a third gear of his hammer into me. With each new thrust his cock went deeper and profoundly into me. After a few mo, he pulled it all out and then the next guy took his turn. This went on for about two straight hours with each man taking two to three transactions fucking me over and over again. It was all regimented and like clockwork. After a while the annoyance subsided and it actually started to palpate good. I couldn't believe that I was starting to like it. At the really end of it all each man jerked their thick white mucilaginous slews all onto my venter and teat. 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 night went on. This was the first of it and I had a long long way to go. When they all had shot their loads, one man walked over to the bulwark and pushed a bell that was there on it. Soon my original kidnaper reappeared.

"Hey Danielle, how's that pussy kick ? Feeling a bit sore ? Well there's much more to issue forth peach ! Yo ass ain't done not by a prospicient shooting !"

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With that he pushed my chair into the hallway again and down the corridor to my side by side address. As we entered the next room I noticed that there was another chairperson like mine in it. As we got closer to it I realized that melodic line, the short shapely piddling blond from the receptionist office at the modeling agency was tied to it. Like me, she too was completely bare wearing only thigh high nylon stockings. She was also exhausted like I was and her body was covered in sticky white cum from her mammilla to her stomach. Everything was the Saami, bound, gagged, legs held high in the air, and fucked thoroughly. The just difference between the two of us was that she was wearing purple colored stockings as opposed to my puritanic one. Our chairs were positioned parallel to each other but my head down by her legs and her drumhead down by mine. We looked at each other with fellow feeling and understanding of what we both had already been thru and of what was about to hail. Then the function of our chairs that supported our head and neck were removed and our heads fall upside down like they were hanging off of a bed. We couldn't see each other's faces anymore. About thirty more raw pitch-black men then enter the room laughing to each other and each tugging on their tremendous pricks. They then formed a large circle around the two of us this meter with cock dangling at our heads as well as between our branch. The joke were then removed from our sass but they had been in our rima oris for so long that screaming wasn't possible because of the dryness and soreness. My heart started to wash again as a pecker was position by my still gaping asshole. As it was worked into my taut never before bonk anus, now I needed to scream but before I could let out a peep another big black prick was stuffed into my open mouth. Deeper and deeply it was pushed down my pharynx making me gag and occupy with spit with each awful thrust. My eye began to weewee too. On the other end of my body my ass was being treated the Saame painful way as two very big melanise prick impaled me. It felt excruciating.

After about two proceedings the big fateful turncock were removed and the guys shifted to the right. Another cock was stuffed up my ass and another one down my throat. This one in my throat tasted unlike 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 cock that was just up my ass was now in Melody's mouth as well. They were doing an ass-to-mouth chain, and this is how it went for the adjacent two hours ; two-minute separation of big total darkness cock after big black cock stuffed in our roll in the hay and down our tiny throat. After a while it didn't hurt anymore. They fucked my ass so late and hard that each one began sliding in and out with relaxation nut deep. My pharynx was opening up wide too, so much so that I began taking all of their man meats as trench as they would go tickling my nose with their pubic hairs. As the two hours came to a ending each man took turns shooting his encumbrance down our newly worn out pharynx. My venter was filling up with hot embarrassing cum by the bucket full. I had never swallowed semen before let alone this much of it all at once. It made me queasy. When they had finally finished, I heard another bell ring. troll two had ended and shortly my ‘ device driver'would be around to promote me to my following destination.

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There were only six raw grim guys in the future way but their cocks were the great I had ever seen in my lifetime. Each man had to be at least 15 in apiece and their diameter around were thick like beer cans. They also were all much taller than the last men too. A mattress was on the floor by their metrical unit and I was then untied from my chair and unceremoniously tossed onto the mattress. I had been in the professorship for so long strapped in that my branch couldn't support me to stand anyways. This was the utmost prison term I was ever in the chair. I never saw that unique contraption again. One of the men then lay down on the mattress beside me. He lifted me in the air from his vertebral column with relief by my waist and transfix me down slit first onto his large Negroid 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 utmost capacity. After about 5 moment, another hulk monster was stuffed in my asshole and then one down my throat. The six of these behemoths took turns fucking me in all of my sore gob for the succeeding two hours, sandwiching me relentlessly, ending with each man blowing their scores in all three of my hole. By the fourth dimension they were finished my soundbox was jammed wide-cut with hot sticky cum. The Alexander Melville Bell rang again and I was onto my next dangerous undertaking. Each room had countless other Shirley Temple Black men with big bleak cock waiting for me over the next 18 hr. Sometimes I took big black tool in my twat, sometimes my ass, sometimes in my backtalk. Often times it was all my holes at once. Sometimes Melody was there too ; sometimes it was another piteous young woman I had never seen before. I was fucked and fucked and fucked and at the end of the 24 hours I was then tossed into a room and was told to fill a cascade and get some quietus. I did as I was told, I took a shower and rinsed off the gobs and gobs of cum from my body both inside it and outside it. I dried off and then collapsed in the bed until I was abruptly woken up the next day and it all started again. That's the way it went for the adjacent 4 months. I was fucked daily, over and over by countless big Negro cocks. After a spell I began waking up before they came to get me, not able to wait until there was a big Shirley Temple Black stopcock 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 bootleg cocks.

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After 4 month had passed, I was transferred out of ‘ The Factory'into a spa for two workweek. There I received the nutrition and rest that I had missed during my time at the manufactory. The staff, which consisted of old black womanhood, pampered me and gave me a complete makeover. I enjoyed my two weeks there but I was antsy. There weren't any big smutty turncock there. I started to shake and cry myself to sleep like a drug junky missing her much needed fix. When the two weeks were up I was then set up in an apartment somewhere deep in a black vicinity. Except for the other girls, I never saw white people again. I was told that I was now a full-fledged blackness Cock Ho, and I would be fucking for money. I began to get really good at my craft. My ponce sent me guest regularly and came by nightly to take in the money that I had earned. I didn't have to pay flier anymore, buy food anymore, all of that was set up for me. I only wore the sexiest revealing apparel that was selected and bought just for me. Sometimes I worked parties, early fourth dimension I was gang banged in high-end hotels. The steady parade of big black putz never seemed to end. I'm now 23 and I've had unnumerable big black rooster from countless big black-market men. It's what I do now. I'm used to it now, and God help me…I love it !
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