My name 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 terrible fateful night that was repeated daily. It's a storey of being young, stupid, and naïve. Of not listening to caution and not adhering to the caring admonition of those around me. It's also a story of how at 23 class old ; I'm now the biggest pitch-dark rooster jade this side of the Mississippi River River.

I've always been a pretty female child, short at 5'5 ”, 123 British pound with retentive flowing strawberry blonde hair. My full mouth dark blue eyes and long eyelashes as well as my onyx marble white tegument were gravid attributes to have, but my long ramification and goodish chest were always what got me noticed by the male child. I could never blame the boys for staring though, my boob are 36DD's and I always wore some type of short-change wench to school showcasing my shapely legs. Because of those serious feeling, all through senior 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 boyfriend. His public figure was Barry.

Barry and I were together for about XIV months when I was 17 and 18, and we only had sex about four different times during that time. It was always zip limited or out of the ordinary. Basically missionary and it lasted each time about two to three minutes. So I guess you could say that by the time I was 19 I was still a sexual novitiate. Barry and I broke up when I had decided to hop college and stay in California to set out my modeling career, while he went east to attend Trenton. Little did I know what a mistake that my determination to stay family would bend out to be.

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It was about 1pm on a Sabbatum afternoon. I had a 1:30pm naming to run into Mr. Sir Ralph David Richardson of BMA : crony Modeling way located in one of the more sickly voice of LA. This was to be my fifth different modeling interview and it was with the fifth unlike modeling federal agency. 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 fill one of my friend. Naively, I ignored them all. I thought to myself ‘ I'm a big girl now ’. Maybe I should experience listened. My biography would be a unharmed lot different if I had.

After parking my car in a parking lot adjacent to a edifice with a sign on a quoin door that read BMA, I walked to my destination. As I had in my late four interviews, I wore a plain fatal business organization blouse and skirt combo that was both a little provocative, and a little conservative. It was double-dyed because it made me appear both overbold and sexy at the same meter. I rounded the ensemble out with my sexy black high cad. I was carrying a minor disgraceful attaché typeface that had a portfolio full of different lay painting of myself, along with a few different bathing suits if they had decided to have me change.

When I opened the external door to the building, there was a tenacious stairway inside that brought me up to another door with the same BMA initials. I entered that door and walked over to the receptionist. She was an older char, 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 Word and after a few consequence looked up and said,"You are Danielle ?"

"Yes I am."I smiled.

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

As I took my place I noticed 2 other girls sitting there. The offset one was a marvelous dark-coated beauty that was dressed in a myopic red mini skirt with a white-hot half jersey. She was filing her nails and chewing gum rather obnoxiously. The former was a short longhaired blonde who was wearing a yellow knee duration sundress. Both were very beautiful but sitting together they looked as different as dark and day. The improbable young woman seemed very experience in this sort of thing. She seemed convinced and relaxed. The shorter lady friend though was very nervous and fidgety. As I sat down, She was the commencement one to speak to me.

"Hi. I'm Melody. Is this your first time too ?"the pocket-size girlfriend asked.

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

"Well this is my number one anything. I'm so nervous."Melody exclaimed.

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

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

Just then the business office door opened up and a marvelous thin smuggled man in a three-piece business suit appeared holding a clipboard in his hands."Danielle ?"he called out to the room.

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

"rightfield this way miss. And you can cut out that ‘ Sir'stuff and nonsense. You can send for me Carl."

"Good luck Danielle !"melodic line said as I followed Mr. Richardson into the government agency. I would never see Becky ever again, but melodic phrase I would see a lot of over the next few class including numerous times in the following 4 calendar month. I followed Mr. Richardson in and took a bottom in the chair on the other side of his desk.
"Before we begin Danielle, would you like something to drink ? Some coffee or tea, or maybe a pop ?"

"If you have some powdered ginger ale, indisputable I'd beloved some."I smiled.

"okeh, I'll be right back. You can set up your photos and demonstration on the desk there while I'm gone."He then left for a few mo while I opened my attaché case and arrange my photos on his desk. When Mr. Richardson returned he was carrying a glass 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 feel dizzy…and that's the last affair I remember.

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Several hours later I began to wake up, but I was not in Mr. Richardson's office anymore. It was a petty night and I had a thin head ache, but when I tried to bring my hand to my head I couldn't. My arms were tied down. Slowly I started to regain my senses. 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 head. There was something in my back talk so I couldn't speak. My ass felt singular too. It felt very Weird. virtually like it was filled with something. I had never had that look in my ass before. As my foggy state sharpened, it was then very clear to me that I was strapped stark naked to a uncanny top charge card bench or professorship than positioned my pegleg apart and up high like they were in stirrups. The only bit of clothing on my body was a pair of blue colored thigh gamey 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 rack my brain for the answers. What was the last thing I could commend ? Then it came to me ; Mr. Richardson's spot. He must have drugged my ginger ale, but why ? What was he planning to do with me ? Before I could guess of anything else the door opened and a light was turned on. A grandiloquent muscular black man walked in but it wasn't Mr. Richardson. This man was older, 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 minuscule shall we ? You see Danielle, I know all about you. Do you commend that cute niggling life you had before today ? Do you recall being a cheerleader in that lowly little school ? Dating those pocket-sized dick white boys ? How about your Mom ? Your Friend, do you recall them ? Well baby that is ALL gone ! That white bread lifespan of your is gone ! You can forget ALL that shit ! You aren't even in CA anymore ! That was your erstwhile lifespan. So you can bury 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 chilling host disliked and He quickly shocked me into stop doing and put me back into a body politic of fear by screaming at me.

"SHUT THE FUCK UP ! diaphragm THAT weeping SHIT squawk ! The world here is that you done fucked up ! Walking into that office was the last thing you should deliver done ! Now yo ass belongs to us ! Now you're in The Factory ! And we have some very big plans for yo ass ! For that nice little pussy and your screwing mouth too ! You see bitch, you're gon na be fucked this night ! Fucked in all yo hole ! Tomorrow Night ? Yeah tomorrow night you're gon na be fucked too ! And the Nox after that and the dark after that and the nighttime after that ! Fucked by tons and lots of my black comrade ! Fucked by the giving spade dicks that you have ever seen ! You can't even ideate how many niggers gon na be up in yo motherfucker ! We gon na wrench yo ass inside out and turn you into the biggest contraband stopcock 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 moderately white beef like you ! We gon na make you cry till you can't take anymore ! But no one is gon na hear you bitch so don't even blow 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 hawkshaw is gon na be your mother fuck vice, like cigarettes man ! And that shit is all gon na start right now so you better quickly come to terms with all that shit !"

With that he reached down between my peg and pulled the heavy seven-inch dildo that was stuffed up my ass out with one big tug making a loud popping stochasticity. As he held the glistening rubber toy up in the air above my fountainhead and again smiled broadly, I looked at him in skepticism that something that big was stuffed up my ass.

"Bitch that's the lowly thing that will be up yo ass tonight ! Just be prosperous I even afforded you the privilege of getting a trivial unaffixed in your cabin car !"He laughed hysterically.

He then tossed the dildo to the floor and walked behind me. The weird chair I was on apparently had bicycle on it because he started to roll me to the door and into the hallway. As he pushed me down the hallway with my pegleg pointing up to the lighting, I started to actualize the reality of what was about to materialize to me. I started to cry again. How could this fall out 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 top dog as my kidnaper dutifully pushed me down the dingy looking corridor in my own personal electric automobile chair to the State Department of execution of my former life's existence.

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After a few moment of travel, I was pushed into another room where twelve big naked disastrous men were standing around awaiting me. Their turncock looked scary and huge. Each one looked cock-a-hoop than the future. The smile on all of their faces are something I will never ever forget. Every individual one of them was tall too, like XII gigantic horny giants. My snatcher leaned in close to my head and whispered into my ear."It all starts here bitch ! After tonight yo ass gon na be wore the screwing out ! But I guarantee in time you will be liking this shit !"He then turned to the others and spoke.

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

With that he left. As soon as the door closed all twelve guys started to laugh and walk towards me tugging their enormous prick and they formed a line in front line of my spread open stage. The first of all guy put his prick by the lips of my nearly virgin pussy. It had to be at least 9 column inch. I remember thinking that there was no way in snake pit that he was going to be able to sting that thing in me. When he began thrusting the head of his cock between my little pussy lips it hurt so much I started to cry again but I couldn't scream because I was still gagged. My pussy felt so full yet when I looked down he had barely gotten a third gear of his peter into me. With each new knife thrust his stopcock went deeper and mystifying into me. After a few minutes, he pulled it all out and then the following guy took his turning. This went on for about two straight 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 pain in the neck subsided and it actually started to sense in effect. I couldn't believe that I was starting to like it. At the very end of it all each man jerked their thickly white awkward loads all onto my stomach and bosom. 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 meter as the night went on. This was the first of it and I had a long tenacious way to go. When they all had shot their scads, one man walked over to the bulwark and pushed a bell that was there on it. Soon my original kidnapper reappeared.

"Hey Danielle, how's that pussy gripe ? Feeling a bit sore ? Well there's much to a greater extent to come sweetheart ! Yo ass ain't done not by a yearn shot !"

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With that he pushed my chair into the hallway again and down the corridor to my next finish. As we entered the following room I noticed that there was another chair like mine in it. As we got confining to it I realized that Melody, the short shapely petty blonde from the receptionist situation at the modeling delegacy was tied to it. Like me, she too was completely naked wearing only thigh high nylon stockings. She was also exhausted like I was and her trunk was covered in sticky T. H. White cum from her tits to her stomach. Everything was the Saami, bound, gagged, legs held heights in the air, and fucked thoroughly. The merely difference between the two of us was that she was wearing purpleness colored stockings as opposed to my blue 1. Our chairs were positioned parallel to each former but my oral sex down by her pegleg and her forefront down by mine. We looked at each early with sympathy and understanding of what we both had already been thru and of what was about to issue forth. Then the component part of our hot seat that supported our forefront and necks were removed and our principal attend upside down like they were hanging off of a bed. We couldn't see each early's faces anymore. About 30 more naked black men then enter the room laughing to each former and each tugging on their enormous pricking. They then formed a large forget me drug around the two of us this time with prick dangling at our heads as well as between our stage. The muzzle were then removed from our oral cavity but they had been in our sass for so farseeing that screaming wasn't possible because of the waterlessness and soreness. My affectionateness started to airstream again as a cock was position by my still gaping asshole. As it was worked into my plastered never before fucked anus, now I needed to scream but before I could let out a peep another big black cock was stuffed into my open backtalk. Deeper and deeper it was pushed down my pharynx making me gag and sate with saliva with each irritating thrusting. My middle began to urine too. On the other end of my physical structure my ass was being treated the same painful way as two very big black cock impaled me. It felt excruciating.

After about two hour the big blackness cocks were removed and the guy shifted to the right. Another pecker was stuffed up my ass and another one down my throat. This one in my throat tasted dissimilar though. It had a funky smell to it too. I was then I realized that this putz that was in my pharynx had just been removed from tune's ass and shoved in my mouth. I then deduced that the peter that was just up my ass was now in strain's sass as well. They were doing an ass-to-mouth chain, and this is how it went for the adjacent two hours ; two-minute musical interval of big black stopcock after big black putz stuffed in our asses and down our tiny throats. After a piece it didn't hurt anymore. They fucked my ass so deep and intemperately that each one began sliding in and out with ease 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 hair's-breadth. As the two hour came to a close each man took turns shooting his load down our freshly worn out pharynx. My stomach was filling up with hot sticky 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 ship's bell ring. rung two had ended and shortly my ‘ driver'would be around to push me to my side by side destination.

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There were only six naked black Guy in the next elbow room but their turncock were the biggest I had ever seen in my living. Each man had to be at least 15 in apiece and their diameters around were thick like beer buttocks. They also were all much taller than the last men too. A mattress was on the floor by their feet and I was then untied from my chair and unceremoniously tossed onto the mattress. I had been in the chair for so long strapped in that my peg couldn't financial support me to support anyways. This was the terminal clip I was ever in the hot seat. 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 back with repose by my waist and impaled me down twat first onto his large fatal cock. He picked me up and down by the waist as he worked his ogre in deeper and deeper. I moaned and moaned as he filled my pussy to maximum capacity. After about 5 minutes, another elephantine ogre was stuffed in my bastard and then one down my throat. The six of these behemoths took turns fucking me in all of my sore holes for the side by side two hours, sandwiching me relentlessly, ending with each man blowing their loading in all three of my holes. By the time they were finished my physical structure was jammed replete with hot sticky cum. The bell rang again and I was onto my following risky venture. Each room had countless early black men with big black tool waiting for me over the next 18 hours. Sometimes I took big black cocks in my puss, sometimes my ass, sometimes in my mouth. Often times it was all my holes at once. Sometimes Melody was there too ; sometimes it was another short 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 take a shower and get some sleep. I did as I was told, I took a shower and rinsed off the gobs and wads 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 next 4 months. I was fucked daily, over and over by myriad big black cocks. After a while I began waking up before they came to get me, not able to wait until there was a big black cock inside me. I was beginning to like it. It's all I started to want. That bunghole 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 nourishment and remainder that I had missed during my meter at the manufacturing plant. The faculty, which consisted of old black women, pampered me and gave me a fill in makeover. I enjoyed my two weeks there but I was antsy. There weren't any big black rooster there. I started to agitate and cry myself to catch some Z's like a drug junky missing her lots needed fix. When the two weeks were up I was then set up in an apartment somewhere deep in a black neck of the woods. Except for the other girls, I never saw lily-white people 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 good at my craft. My panderer sent me clients regularly and came by nightly to compile the money that I had earned. I didn't have to pay broadsheet anymore, buy nutrient anymore, all of that was set up for me. I only wore the sexy revealing wearing apparel that was selected and bought just for me. Sometimes I worked political party, other time I was gang banged in high-end hotels. The steady parade of big black cock never seemed to end. I'm now 23 and I've had uncounted big black cocks from countless big black men. It's what I do now. I'm used to it now, and God help me…I love it !
–THE END