My public figure is Danielle, and this is the story of how four years ago when I was 19 was drugged and raped over and over by sixty blackened men against my will one awful fateful dark that was repeated daily. It's a story of being vernal, pudding head, and naïve. Of not listening to carefulness and not adhering to the caring warning of those around me. It's also a tale of how at 23 twelvemonth old ; I'm now the vainglorious disastrous pecker trollop this side of meat of the Mississippi River.

I've always been a pretty fille, short at 5'5 ”, 123 Sudanese pound with longsighted flowing strawberry blonde tomentum. My full lips dark blue eyes and hanker eyelashes as well as my Mexican onyx Elwyn Brooks White skin were great property to make, but my foresighted stage and goodish breasts were always what got me noticed by the son. I could never blame the boy for staring though, my knocker are 36DD's and I always wore some type of short-change skirt to shoal showcasing my shapely legs. Because of those near looking, all through high schoolhouse I was afforded many dates from many dissimilar boys. But by the clock time I was 19, I'd still only had sex with one boyfriend. His name was Barry.

Barry and I were together for about 14 month when I was 17 and 18, and we only had sex about four dissimilar time during that meter. It was always nothing special or out of the ordinary. Basically missionary and it lasted each sentence about two to three minutes. So I guess you could say that by the time I was 19 I was still a sexual novice. Barry and I broke up when I had decided to skip over college and continue in Calif. to begin my modeling career, while he went east to attend Trenton. Little did I know what a error that my decisiveness to stay nursing home would grow out to be.

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It was about 1pm on a Saturday afternoon. I had a 1:30pm naming to meet Mr. Richardson of BMA : Brother Modeling representation located in one of the more scruffy parts of LA. This was to be my fifth different modeling interview and it was with the one-fifth different modeling 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 friends. Naively, I ignored them all. I thought to myself ‘ I'm a big young woman now ’. Maybe I should take in listened. My life would be a whole lot unlike if I had.

After parking my car in a parking lot adjacent to a building with a sign on a quoin room access that read BMA, I walked to my terminus. As I had in my former four consultation, I wore a plain black job blouse and wench combo that was both a little provocative, and a short bourgeois. It was sodding because it made me attend both smart and sexy at the same clip. I rounded the ensemble out with my sexiest black high heels. I was carrying a modest fateful attaché typeface that had a portfolio full of unlike flummox pictures of myself, along with a few different bathing case if they had decided to have me change.

When I opened the outside doorway to the edifice, there was a foresighted staircase inside that brought me up to another room access with the Lapplander BMA initials. I entered that door and walked over to the receptionist. She was an older charwoman, nigrify, 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 book and after a few moments looked up and said,"You are Danielle ?"

"Yes I am."I smiled.

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

As I took my seat I noticed 2 other girls sitting there. The kickoff one was a tall dark-haired beauty that was dressed in a curt red miniskirt skirt with a white half t-shirt. She was filing her nails and chewing gum rather obnoxiously. The former was a light longhaired blond who was wearing a yellow knee duration sundress. Both were very beautiful but sitting together they looked as different as night and day. The marvellous girl seemed very receive in this sort of thing. She seemed confident and slack up. The little little girl though was very nervous and fidgety. As I sat down, She was the first one to talk to me.

"Hi. I'm melodic line. Is this your outset meter too ?"the smaller miss asked.

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

"fountainhead this is my low gear anything. I'm so nervous."Melody exclaimed.

"You two are nothing but newbies. I bet I get this job hands down. You'd might as well both go home."Said the marvelous girl.

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

Just then the federal agency door opened up and a magniloquent thin black man in a three-piece byplay lawsuit appeared holding a clipboard in his hands."Danielle ?"he called out to the room.

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

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

"trade good hazard Danielle !"Melody said as I followed Mr. Richardson into the office. I would never see Becky ever again, but tune I would see a lot of over the next few years including numerous times in the watch 4 months. I followed Mr. Ralph Richardson in and took a backside in the chair on the other side of his desk.
"Before we begin Danielle, would you like something to drink in ? Some coffee or tea, or maybe a soda ash ?"

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

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

"Thank you."I exclaimed.

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

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Several hours later I began to awake, but I was not in Mr. Richardson's office anymore. It was a little dark and I had a little headache, but when I tried to bring my script to my head I couldn't. My blazonry were tied down. Slowly I started to recover my horse sense. As I did, I noticed that my wooden leg were spread apart and also tied down. They also felt like they were higher than my chief. There was something in my mouthpiece so I couldn't speak. My ass felt funny story too. It felt very Weird. nigh like it was filled with something. I had never had that feeling in my ass before. As my groggy state sharpened, it was then very assoil to me that I was strapped stark naked to a weird clear plastic bench or chair than positioned my leg apart and up mellow like they were in stirrup iron. The lonesome bit of vesture on my consistency was a pair of wild blue yonder colored second joint high nylon stocking. I felt cold and scared.

I began to panic and my substance started beating faster. It was obvious that I had been kidnapped and tied up by soul but by whom ? I started to rack my mentality for the reply. What was the endure thing I could remember ? Then it came to me ; Mr. Richardson's billet. He must induce drugged my ginger ale, but why ? What was he planning to do with me ? Before I could cogitate of anything else the door opened and a brightness level was turned on. A marvellous muscular black man walked in but it wasn't Mr. Richardson. This man was quondam, 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 explicate it all to you. But before I do, let's reminisce a little shall we ? You see Danielle, I know all about you. Do you remember that cute piffling liveliness you had before today ? Do you commemorate being a cheerleader in that pocket-size little school ? Dating those pocket-sized prick white son ? How about your Mom ? Your ally, do you retrieve them ? Well baby that is ALL gone ! That Andrew D. White bread life of your is gone ! You can forget ALL that shit ! You aren't even in California anymore ! That was your former life. So you can draw a blank about all of that ! This is your new biography and it's just beginning."

As he explained this all to me I started to cry. But crying was something that my shuddery emcee disliked and He quickly shocked me into stop doing and put me back into a State of veneration by screaming at me.

"SHUT THE FUCK UP ! STOP THAT weeping SHIT BITCH ! The reality here is that you done fucked up ! Walking into that office was the close thing you should have done ! Now yo ass belongs to us ! Now you're in The Factory ! And we have some very big design for yo ass ! For that nice piddling pussy and your fucking mouth too ! You see bitch, you're gon na be fucked tonight ! Fucked in all yo jam ! Tomorrow night ? Yeah tomorrow night you're gon na be fucked too ! And the night after that and the Nox after that and the dark after that ! Fucked by tons and heaps of my black sidekick ! Fucked by the swelled nigger dicks that you have ever seen ! You can't even conceive of how many nigger gon na be up in yo shucks ! We gon na turn yo ass inside out and turn you into the biggest Joseph Black cock Ho that there has ever been ! You see, that's why we call this billet The factory ! This is where we build sinister shaft sluts out of pretty white bitch like you ! We gon na hold you squall till you can't contract anymore ! But no one is gon na pick up you bitch so don't even ware your fucking time screaming ! Before long, it's almost gon na be like you can't go a few hours without a black dick ! That's right bitch, you're gon na be addicted ! Big black dick is gon na be your mother fucking vice, like cigarettes man ! And that shit is all gon na start right now so you substantially quickly come to 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 gaudy popping noise. As he held the glistening India rubber toy up in the air above my header and again smiled broadly, I looked at him in disbelief that something that big was stuffed up my ass.

"squawk that's the smallest affair that will be up yo ass tonight ! Just be favourable I even afforded you the privilege of getting a trivial free in your caboose !"He laughed hysterically.

He then tossed the dildo to the level and walked behind me. The Weird chair I was on apparently had bicycle on it because he started to tramp me to the door and into the hall. As he pushed me down the hallway with my branch pointing up to the lights, I started to realize the world of what was about to find to me. I started to cry again. How could this happen to me ? Would I ever see my mother again ? Could I actually be eventually killed from all of this ? All of these random questions started to run through my forefront as my kidnapper dutifully pushed me down the dingy looking corridor in my own personal galvanising chair to the state of matter of writ of execution of my former life's existence.

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After a few min of travelling, I was pushed into another way where twelve big naked black men were standing around awaiting me. Their cocks looked scarey and Brobdingnagian. Each one looked bigger than the next. The smiles on all of their faces are something I will never ever forget. Every single one of them was tall too, like twelve gigantic horny giants. My kidnapper leaned in close to my top dog and whispered into my ear."It all starts here bitch ! After tonight yo ass gon na be wore the nooky 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 gens is Danielle and she's 19 years old. We gon na have some fun wit this one ! shit a lot of money with her ass ! Get to work boys ! Have fun Danielle !"

With that he left. As soon as the threshold closed all twelve hombre started to gag and pass towards me tugging their enormous shaft and they formed a line in battlefront of my spread open ramification. The first guy put his cock by the rim of my nearly virgin pussy. It had to be at least 9 inch. I remember thinking that there was no way in hell that he was going to be able to dumbfound that thing in me. When he began thrusting the head of his cock between my little pussy sassing it hurt so much I started to cry again but I couldn't howler because I was still gagged. My purulent felt so full yet when I looked down he had barely gotten a third of his cock into me. With each new poke his hammer went deeper and inscrutable into me. After a few minutes, he pulled it all out and then the side by side guy took his turn. This went on for about two full-strength hours with each man taking two to three minutes fucking me over and over again. It was all regimented and like clockwork. After a while the annoyance subsided and it actually started to feel estimable. I couldn't believe that I was starting to like it. At the very end of it all each man jerked their thick white sticky lode all onto my venter and titty. I remember wondering why they hadn't cum inside me, or fucked my mouthpiece or even my motherfucker but all that was explained in due clock time as the night went on. This was the number 1 of it and I had a long long way to go. When they all had shot their loads, one man walked over to the wall and pushed a bell that was there on it. Soon my original kidnapper reappeared.

"Hey Danielle, how's that pussy squawk ? Feeling a bit sore ? Well there's much more to arrive sweetheart ! Yo ass ain't done not by a long shot !"

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With that he pushed my chair into the hallway again and down the corridor to my next name and address. As we entered the next room I noticed that there was another chair like mine in it. As we got closer to it I realized that line, the short shapely little blonde from the receptionist berth at the modeling federal agency was tied to it. Like me, she too was completely defenseless wearing only thigh high nylon stockings. She was also exhausted like I was and her body was covered in sticky white cum from her tits to her tum. Everything was the same, limit, gagged, legs held senior high in the air, and fucked thoroughly. The only difference between the two of us was that she was wearing purple colored stockings as opposed to my blue ones. Our electric chair were positioned parallel to each other but my head down by her legs and her capitulum down by mine. We looked at each other with sympathy and understanding of what we both had already been thru and of what was about to occur. Then the share of our professorship that supported our head and neck opening were removed and our heads hung upside down like they were hanging off of a bed. We couldn't see each other's faces anymore. About thirty more naked black men then enter the room laughing to each early and each tugging on their enormous pricks. They then formed a orotund circle around the two of us this prison term with cocks dangling at our heads as well as between our wooden leg. The gags were then removed from our mouth but they had been in our mouths for so long that screaming wasn't possible because of the dryness and discomfort. My spirit started to race again as a cock was stead by my still gaping asshole. As it was worked into my tight never before fucked anus, now I needed to shout but before I could let out a peep another big smuggled dick was stuffed into my open mouth. Deeper and deeper it was pushed down my throat making me gag and fill with saliva with each unspeakable thrust. My eyes began to water too. On the early end of my body my ass was being treated the same painful way as two very big pitch-black cocks impaled me. It felt excruciating.

After about two moment the big fateful cocks 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 pharynx tasted unlike though. It had a funky olfactory sensation to it too. I was then I realized that this dick that was in my pharynx had just been removed from tonal pattern'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 future two hr ; two-minute interval of big black dick after big Shirley Temple Black cock stuffed in our asses and down our tiny throats. After a while it didn't scathe anymore. They fucked my ass so deep and arduous that each one began sliding in and out with relaxation balls deep. My throat was opening up wide too, so much so that I began taking all of their man meats as deep as they would go tickling my nose with their pubic tomentum. As the two time of day came to a close each man took turns shooting his warhead down our freshly worn out throats. My stomach was filling up with hot sticky cum by the pail 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. Round two had ended and shortly my ‘ number one wood'would be around to crowd me to my side by side destination.

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There were only six defenseless inglorious guy cable in the next way but their cock were the biggest I had ever seen in my spirit. Each man had to be at least 15 inches apiece and their diameters around were thick like beer stern. They also were all much magniloquent than the shoemaker's 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 chairman for so long strapped in that my legs couldn't support me to put up anyways. This was the go clock time I was ever in the professorship. I never saw that unique convenience again. One of the men then lay down on the mattress beside me. He lifted me in the air from his backbone with ease by my waist and impaled me down pussy first onto his large mordant cock. He picked me up and down by the waist as he worked his lusus naturae in deeper and deeper. I moaned and moaned as he filled my kitty to maximum capacity. After about 5 minutes, another giant monster was stuffed in my arsehole and then one down my throat. The six of these titan took turns fucking me in all of my sore holes for the following two hours, sandwiching me relentlessly, ending with each man blowing their loads in all three of my holes. By the time they were finished my torso was jammed to the full with hot sticky cum. The bell rang again and I was onto my next escapade. Each room had countless former bootleg men with big Joseph Black cock waiting for me over the next 18 hours. Sometimes I took big black prick in my snatch, sometimes my ass, sometimes in my lip. Often times it was all my maw at once. Sometimes strain was there too ; sometimes it was another poor fille I had never seen before. I was fucked and fucked and fucked and at the end of the 24 hour I was then tossed into a room and was told to film a shower and get some sleep. I did as I was told, I took a rain shower and rinsed off the trap 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 future day and it all started again. That's the way it went for the next 4 month. I was fucked daily, over and over by numberless big black stopcock. After a while I began waking up before they came to get me, not capable to expect until there was a big black cock inside me. I was beginning to wish it. It's all I started to require. That SOB was right…I was now addicted to big black cocks.

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After 4 months had passed, I was transferred out of ‘ The Factory'into a spa for two weeks. There I received the nutrition and rest that I had missed during my time at the factory. The staff, which consisted of old black charwoman, pampered me and gave me a staring 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 freak missing her a great deal needed fix. When the two weeks were up I was then set up in an apartment somewhere deep in a fateful neighborhood. Except for the early girls, I never saw white multitude again. I was told that I was now a full-fledged Black Cock Ho, and I would be fucking for money. I began to get really proficient at my craftsmanship. My pimp sent me clients regularly and came by nightly to pile up the money that I had earned. I didn't have to pay invoice anymore, buy food anymore, all of that was set up for me. I only wore the aphrodisiacal revelation dress that was selected and bought just for me. Sometimes I worked parties, other time I was gang banged in high-end hotels. The stabilise parade of big blackened turncock never seemed to end. I'm now 23 and I've had countless big black cocks from countless big Shirley Temple men. It's what I do now. I'm used to it now, and God help me…I sleep with it !
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