The truck pulled into the 1000 and expertly was parked in the infinite marked 13. The driver, Denny had been working for the company almost 15 years. He was in his of late forties, but had the look 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 better worker that the fellowship had at the clip. Denny was a bit set in his ways when it came to working and a bit OCD about the club 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 tenacious ternary by management.

About a year ago, the caller had hired some new driver. Among those new workers was a young red haired girl named Mara. She was in her early twenties, and she was absolutely beautiful. Mara stood about 5'6"tall and weighed a meek 113 lbs. She wore loose clothing to work, a company shirt and the monetary standard caller boxershorts, but the way it draped her frame was a precious great deal to nearly of the men who were lucky to gaze upon her stunner. Many tenacious smell were taken and filed away by the hombre who worked beside her.

Like most redheaded charwoman, mara was a bit of a cracker. She was soft spoken but had a smile that would disappear even the crustiest of drivers, and she was well liked by her peers. Still though, there was a hint of evil behind those beautiful light cat valium eyes, an immorality that was stoked from clip to time and was sometimes hurtful to the recipient. Denny was smitten at the world-class vision of her.

A man twenty old age Mara's aged, Denny never envisioned himself a possibility for Mara's affections, in fact accuracy be told, Denny wasn't that lucky when it came to any fair sex. 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 honest friendship. They talked about the job and the daily donkeywork of it all and Denny offered Mara the soundness of past experiences, experiences that only a veteran would be privy to. He mentored his young pretty friend in the nuances and the protocols on how to work with efficiency, and revealed the shortcut he knew to help her make her workday light. Denny also would seem on her daily routes from sentence to time bringing her coffee or water supply, or maybe a breakfast sandwich.

Denny did a lot for Mara in the year that he knew her, and it was clear to everyone that he was smitten with her. Every time he did something nice for her, Dolichotis patagonum would smile and would have a smell of thankfulness and it would fill the nothingness in Denny even though he knew deep down that a romantic relationship with his booster was unimaginable and never going to encounter. It made him sense safe ; form of like he was a bring forth image to her who was the closelipped he could get himself to her, which wasn't a bad sec prize 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 fellowship had hired some more drivers, and a driver who was the same age as Mara a Spanish kid named Franco had caught her eye. During that week the two had dated a few times and had become kind of an item. Denny and his forgivingness had been all but forgotten by Mara, which would give birth been ok except that she had become very standoffish towards him now that she had a steady beau. In fact, Dolichotis patagonum was acting very mean to Denny. Since returning from vacation Mara treated Denny like dirt and it broke his warmness. The friendship he thought he had with this very pretty Danton True Young ashen young woman 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 copse off.

One day on the loading dock, Denny was sitting by himself and wallowing in his misery when one of the other black Guy who worked there, terrycloth 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 much. I mean I know I never had a chance with her given the age deviation and all, but I thought we at least were booster. Now I hear she talks shit about me and makes fun of me behind my back, it just hurts too a lot Terry."

terry cloth :"Hey man ! Fuck that bitch ! Who the shag is she anyways ? Listen, I got an idea. Did she hurt you enough to where you wan na get some revenge on her ?"

Denny :"What do you mean ?"

Terry :"answer my question ?"

Denny :"I…guess."

Terry :"Ok here, take this circuit board. You figure out a way to get that beef to go to this savoir-faire and I promise you, matter are gon na change for the better. Don't headache, She ain't gon na get killed or nothing, but when you see her again she won't be a have a go at it pussy anymore towards you. You dig ?"

Denny nodded and took the visiting card. Terry patted him on the rear and leftfield. The circuit card read : The Factory, 34 William Henry 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 solitary way to stop the hurt.

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The future day, Denny sat in the break room. Two board from him Mara sat with General Franco and they were giggling together. It was seeming that they were making fun of Denny again. This pissed off Denny to no end as he sat trying to not look in their direction. It was at that point that Denny thought up a plan of how to get mara to go to the address on the business bill that Dame Ellen Terry had given him. Mara and General Franco liked to buy at clubs after work. But that Night El Caudillo had agreed to work a few 60 minutes overtime so going to a club would be off for that night. Denny thought promptly and devised a programme. He got up from his lunch table and went to the offices to think some paper and a pen. He then wrote a letter of the alphabet to Mara…from Franco :

Mara
Only had to work 1-hour extra time instead of 3.
My buddy 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 envelope and put the letter in it along with the card with the reference on it that terry cloth gave him. Denny then waited for both Dolichotis patagonum and El Caudillo to devolve to their motortruck to return to their routes. 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 Mara from afar as she opened ‘ El Caudillo's'letter. A grinning appeared on her fount and she quickly got her things and punched out and force back home. Denny hadn't a cue as to what was in computer storage for his ex friend, but he smiled to himself knowing fully well that she had taken the bait.

Mara had decided to coiffe herself provocatively for her ‘ appointment'at the new order with her boyfriend. She put together a dark blue chick and blouse combo, along with some inglorious stockings and a pair of four-inch heels. She put this altogether quickly and got back to her car to top dog to the address on the placard. The Factory, she thought to herself, this sounds like a really hot spot.

Ten moment later, Mara arrived at 34 President Benjamin Harrison Blvd. And parked her car. The edifice didn't look like a night club. There weren't any neon signs or anything, and the parking lot looked only about half full. Mara deduced that it must sustain been an exclusive club and it was still early and that the cloggy party wouldn't begin until a trivial later.

She quickly adjusted her make-up and then grabbed her bag and headed for the doorway of the edifice. When she opened the doorway she found a darkened lobby with a large black man sitting behind a desk at the end of it. Puzzled, she walked up to him.

mara :"Excuse me…is this a place called The Factory ?"

Man :"tinker's damn miss it sure is ! What can I do you for ?"

mara :"Well, my boyfriend told me to meet him here. He told me it was a dance nightspot. Is it alright if I wait here for him ?"

Man :"Sho-enough. take in a seat babe. The guild isn't open up yet, but would you care some refreshments ? I can Order 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 lightlessness man pressed a push on the speech sound on his desk.

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

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

Man :"Oh…it just means quickly."

Two moment later, another black man came thru the doorway with Dolichotis patagonum's drink order and handed it to her smiling. She excitedly took a sip.

Mara :"Oh, this is skilful ! It tastes a little unassailable but ..."

With that mara's words trailed off and she slumped back into her chair and passed out. Her deglutition was definitely spiked with something that made her suffer her consciousness.

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A few hour later, Mara began to slowly come alive up. Everything was fuzzed and her question scathe. She looked around the room but she couldn't figure out where she was. As she woke slowly she started to come to some fruition one by one. number one off, she realized that she was blunt raw. She also figured out that she was strapped in a Wyrd charge card chair, her wooden leg and her helping hand were tied down. It also was clear-cut that her legs were strapped high-pitched than her head in what felt care gynecological stapes. 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 fully before. As she looked around the way it was at that decimal point she realized that she wasn't alone. Seated in a professorship across the way with his arms folded and watching her was a orotund black man that she had never seen before. He looked to her to be in his mid-fifties, and he was fit and hefty and was wearing Shirley Temple denim and a bleak t-shirt.

Man :"fountainhead Dolichotis patagonum, you're finally awake. front at you, you have no screw idea where you at do you ?"

The man unfolded his branch and stood up and walked over to her. A Weird smiling appeared over his face.

Man :"girlfriend you done fucked up ! You pissed some SOB off pretty bad because, no one knows about this berth ! See, you were lured here. And tonight you gon na pay some mother-fucking self-abasement for some darn that you did to some female parent fucker !"

mara 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 meet him and as far as she knew, he wasn't disorder 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 arsehole ? All of these dubiousness would soon turn clear-cut to Dolichotis patagonum as she lie naked and helplessly bound with her leg up gamey in movement of a huge strang black man.

Man :"Bitch don't be acting all innocent. You've been walking around and living your life like you were some kinda queen poop ! fountainhead 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 lucky lead because you ain't here on the A-plan. No-no-no…. you here on the tag and release program. That's the orders. See, there's been white Ho's through here that have become mother-fucking professional person, but that's not what's in store for you. But that's okay, your slight white ass will yearn for Thomas More after tonight anyways so it ain't no affair !"

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

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

So it was to be a gangbang, a grim gangbang Mara thought to herself. In her short animation she had never been involved with radical sex before. She had dated a blackamoor man in high school but they never had sex. It was a lot of kissing and groping and they were only together a few weeks because he had died in a car stroke shortly after they had met. Now she was tied to a president in a strange billet and she was being told that she was gon na get fucked by a dozen of them. Mara had never seen a fateful putz before but she had heard all of the rumors about them. Her kernel started to beat faster again at the idea of being fucked by a bunch of them. Just then, the man leaned in between her ramification and tugged and pulled out the object that was stuck inscrutable up in her asshole. It made a belt down dissonance and she stared in horror at it as he held it up to show her.


Man :"Yup ! This jack is a eight-inch total darkness dildo and it was lump late in your motherfucker. bet at that magnificent large tool ! I bet you can't believe this huge 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 meter for the nookie to commence."

With that the man opened the door and twelve of the biggest ignominious men Mara had ever seen entered the room. They were all naked with their giant black cocks swinging between their leg. Wow, Mara thought, those things look Brobdingnagian. A unearthly shudder started to come over her body again and her kitty-cat was getting very wet. It was almost like her consistence was salivating for what was about to happen to it regardless of what her brain was thinking.

A loud Bell rang and startled Mara for a 2nd. With that, one of the black men walked between her high and tied to stirrup-ed legs with his helping hand pumping his tool to erection. It was huge. It looked to be about 9 inches and it was thicker than any Patrick White prick she had ever seen. He then stuck a finger's breadth into Mara's vagina.

lightlessness Man :"Hey man…this bitch is soaked !"

The man then removed his finger and started pushing the pass of his large lusus naturae against her pussycat mouth. Mara's back arched and a visible look of annoyance came across her still gagged side. The man got himself about halfway in and then started to pump in and out with larger and longer strokes. Mara's cunt was being filled and opened to a content that no cock in her past tense had ever reached before. She felt like she was being impaled by a telephone set pole.

After about two minutes, the man pulled himself out and another big black man who was equally endowed as the number one replaced him. The second man gained admittance to her box with near rest than the outset did, and Dolichotis patagonum's hurting was changing to delight. She began to groan around her gag as the bit man got himself into a rhythm and pumped in and out with more vigor. Mara had her number one orgasm of the night during this and it was the most intense one that she had ever experienced. Another two minutes had passed, and another man took his go. This went on for the succeeding 3 minute, each of the twelve men taking turn of events, one after the early, fucking this precious footling carrottop's slit. Mara was having climax after orgasm and she was becoming a sticky kettle of fish from all the semen these behemoth were shooting deep into her pussy, and onto her alabaster white tum.

When 3 hours had come the loud bell rang again and all of the men stopped and began filing back out through the door. Mara sat in her special chairwoman trying to regain her senses. She actually had enjoyed all of that fucking she was just given and now she was wondering what was in store for her following. Her original captor returned to the room.

Man :"well gripe, that pussy is broken in quite nicely isn't it ? That's good ! But we gon na give that cunt of yours a rest for a piece. See, it's meter to see how much Negroid dick you can swallow. But you listen to me carefully because there are some rules. I'm gon na unlace you from that chair and I'm gon na remove that gag. Then we gon na go down to a special room that is specially made for dick sucking. That's powerful bitch, a glory mess way. Once I put you in there, you will suck each and every dick that is pushed through the hole. You will not bite, you will not harm any of my brothas during this, and you will swallow every bit of cum that they spray at you without dropping one fall. Any assault of these dominion and you will have to breastfeed all those hawkshaw anyways but it will be More brutal and you will be put in the stocks during it. So don't fuck up you dig ?"

mara nodded in affirmation as the man began to release her from the electric chair. He then removed the gag from her mouth and then handed her a bottle of water. Mara quenched her thirst and then followed the man out the door. She followed him down a poorly lit corridor that had several door connected to it. From behind the shut doors she could discover moans and stochasticity, and speech sound of intimate pleasure. It was then that she had realized that she wasn't the only cleaning lady going through this weird experience.

At one stop on their journey, the man opened an engross doorway and allowed Mara to peek inside at what was going on. interior, a myopic big-breasted longhaired blonde was locked into one of those medieval wooden pedigree, with her pes, her hands and her brain securely locked in. Naked black men surrounded her and she was being force fed a longsighted bleak pecker deep into her mouth. The men were very gravelly with her pulling her hair and slapping her face. It was a horrible batch and Mara decided that she didn't want to go through what she was seeing. Her original captor then closed the door.

As they continued down the corridor, Mara's legs were a bit wobbly from being tied in the electric chair for so long. She guzzled some more water trying to brighten her dry mouth from the gag and struggled some more to keep her symmetricalness while she followed her captor. The man then stopped and opened a thin clean colored door. The elbow room inside was small and looked like a small loo. It had a chair in the sum of it and it was turned towards the back wall of the room. On the back wall there was one heavy muddle about seated caput level in the wall.

Man :"Ok cunt, take a seat and get quick. When the gong tintinnabulation, every turncock that comes through that fix you suck it until it cums. This Irish bull ain't over until the toll tintinnabulation again, so I suggest you go along yourself occupy. Like I said, you're gon na suck them all anyway so do yourself a favor and do it in here where it will be more comfortable for you. Remember, big brotha is watching you so do what I tells ya ! Now get in there !"

Dolichotis patagonum entered the room and sat in the chairperson and the man shut the door and locked it. About a hour later the bell rang and the first Black tool was pushed through the yap in the wall. It was huge, almost the to the full length of her arm. Mara hesitated for a few second then reached out and touched the putz and stroked it a few clip. It began to grow to her touch and her eyes marveled at the sizing it was growing to. Mara then put her lips around the head of it and tried to wet-nurse it the best that she could. She was having a bit of a hard time fitting it into her throat so she started to use her hands to assist her sass. Mara stroked and sucked the big fatal schlong to the Best of her ability. After about seven farseeing minutes, the cock started to tense up up and she heard the man behind the wall moan in pleasure and then she felt her mouth filling with his black seed. Mara swallowed as quickly as it squirted into her rima oris. She didn't think it would break off. Once finished, the man's cock disappeared and another one appeared and Mara went to work on it.

This went on for another three minute. Dolichotis patagonum sucked each fateful cock presented to her and swallowed all the jizz that shot from each one Her stomach was beginning to replete and her mouth was beginning to stretch. There was no telling how many different prick she sucked, mara had lost counting after the 7th one, but by the end of the three hours mara could fit a solid 7 inches of substance into her mouth and down her throat. Before tonight, Mara wasn't a fan of viva sex. She had always found it a tad gross. She would accommodate her past fellow and suck in their dicks during sex, but it wasn't something that she did often or with any gusto. The last three 60 minutes though, after sucking numerous big black cocks, mara was becoming a cock-sucking medical specialist. It was a gate-crash course and she was passing it with flying colors.

The Melville Bell rang again and no Sir Thomas More rooster were put into the hole in the wall. Her original captor returned again and opened the door to the room. She followed him down the corridor again to her next intimate destination. Dolichotis patagonum's behaviour had changed by this metre. 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 farsighted skinny about twenty-inch across-the-board table in the plaza of it. There were straps hanging from it, and from the ceiling there was two long harness forget me drug. Mara was told to lie on her back on the board. She was then harnessed at the shank 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 ceiling ropes at her articulatio talocruralis. After they were secured and tied, the ropes were tied to another set of ropes that were tied to transmit 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 table. After everything was secured, about fifteen bare melanize men started filling the elbow room. Her pilot captor then spoke to her again.

Man :"Oh Sweetheart you gon na savour this future physical exercise. See, each one of these studs over here, they gon na fuck that tight little white ass of yours and wear out it the nooky out ! And just to hold on your rima oris busy, you're gon na simultaneously throw away 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 asses with that pretty tongue of yours."

Mara had never licked a man's ass before. She also never had anal sex before. The only thing had ever been up her ass in her life was the dildo that her captor had jammed up it earlier in the night while she was unconscious. Her middle started to stupefy faster. What she was being told she was about to do was disgusting with every cerebration she had of it. Then the bell rang again and Mara started to panic. One of the men walked to her psyche and turned and stuck his filthy bastard right field over her face and pressed it onto her nose and mouth. It stunk. Mara coughed and tried to pull away from it but there was nowhere for her oral sex to go. The Black person man whose ass was covering her brass yelled at her.

lightlessness Man :"Lick it bitch ! Lick it now !"

Terrified, Mara stuck her tongue out and started to bat the man's hirsute asshole. It was disgusting and the smelling 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 hurting of a large penis being jammed into her asshole. The nuisance was excruciating. Mara decided to centralise on her ass licking duty to trouble her from the pole being shoved into her pissed asshole. After two minutes, the men rotated out and Mara had a new bunghole to lick and a new putz up her ass. After a while, her ass was more have to the girth of then black cocks that were filling it. In fact, it started to find pretty full and her pussy was starting to get wet again.

During the next three hours, Mara licked every ignominious man in the room's prick clean and took every man's cock testicle deep up into her squiffy little white sphincter. Each man sprayed their jizz into her ass at least two times each making her hole a sticky cum filled muss. The bell rang again signifying that this academic term had ended. The men filed out and Dolichotis patagonum 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 circle, picked up from the table, and sat into a wheelchair that had been brought in. Her original captor returned again.

Man :"Well bitch, this was just a taste, so to speak of what could happen to a stuck up white cunt like you ! Be careful whom you piss off in liveliness because you never ever sleep with what their link are ! Now…I bet you want some of this piddle huh ?"

Mara took the bottled water she was given and took a few long swigs from it. After a few moment she passed out. She had been drugged again.

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A few minute later, Dolichotis patagonum awoke at her own flat in her own bed. She thought to herself that she must have been dreaming. Those thinking disappeared when she moved and realized that she was still naked and her asshole, pussy, and mouth were sore. The aroma coming from her face was horrible and she jumped up from her bed and went to her john and brushed her teeth vigorously. Dolichotis patagonum then hopped into her bath and took a prospicient cum cleansing shower. She tried her in effect to figure out why she had endured the preceding dark's activities but couldn't come up with any result. Mara decided to bury it all and after her exhibitor returned to her bed and fell into a long rich sleep.

A distich of twenty-four hour period later, Mara returned to knead. At the fourth dimension clock she saw her quondam nigrify champion Denny talking to Terry. Her middle immediately and involuntarily went to their crotch as she walked towards them and she was convinced that she could see the outline of their cocks. Her pussy began to water again and her soundbox 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. mara couldn't believe what she was feeling, but the urge to be fucked by black shaft again was very strong. Without even thinking, Mara winked at Denny and Terry then punched her time batting order. She then leaned over and whispered into Denny's ear and walked away. Denny's backtalk hung surface in disbelief.

terrycloth :"Hey man, what the fuck did she just say to you ?"

Denny :"I can't believe it ! She said for you and me to adjoin her behind the prevue in the yard in five bit, 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 bitch would be different."

Terry and Denny then hurried themselves to the thou to get themselves some of their pretty redheaded workfellow's pussy.

The End