Sherri Kimbelsen stood mum and completely naked at attention in front of flashbulb Johnson's desk in the vacant gymnasium. The day before, she had officially completed a three-week slant loss syllabus that allowed her to tone and tighten up her consistence and lose a pesky 25 pounds. Now weighing in at a svelte 113, the beautiful buxom blonde with the grampus branch was waiting for instructions on what was next.

Flash :"Miss. Kimbelsen, now that your syllabus is completed, we must plan a agenda of hebdomadally workouts to keep your body in tip top contour. Of course, we should also set about collecting your gym membership fees. We'll talk about that in a min. first base things first though, do you have a pledge yet ?"

Sherri :"Yes, I do. Her name is Elena Kane."

news bulletin :"wellspring then, feed me her particulars."

Sherri :"Well, she also works at the secretarial consortium. She's really short, only about 4'10 ”. She has dingy hair ; big titty and oh…she is from Hawaii."

wink :"I didn't hear a motherfucking weight in all dat !"

Sherri :"She's got a very reasonably face but…she weighs about 180 pounds."

Flash :"Great ! So, she's fat as shtup ! And a dwarf at that ! I told you that there was a demand !"

Sherri :"She was the lone person that I could find. Please, Elena's a very pretty miss she's just a minuscule overweight."

The hot blonde began to calculate ill. She didn't want to swage Mr. Johnson. Not after all that they've been through in the end three weeks. There was also a unquiet tone starting to organize in the pit of her stomach. Mr. Johnson saw this and felt a little empathy.

Flash :"Alright Miss Kimbelsen, I'll give you point in time for at least getting a pledge. I'm certainly me and my son can lash this little bitch into contour, but you still owe me one. Now let's talk about your membership fees. As you know, today is your 22nd unbowed day coming here. I charge $ 100 a day for my services so that means you owe me $ 2200."

Sherri's boldness showed daze. She had no clue that the gym fees were so engulf. She nervously tried to imagine of a way to enjoin Mr. Johnson that she didn't have the finances to pay a sum like that, but couldn't think of anything but the god's honest truth.

Sherri :"I'm sorry Mr. Johnson, I just don't have that kind of money."

Flash :"Yeah, I figured as much."

Mr. Andrew Johnson walked out from behind his desk. He took his shirt and then his shorts off and was now nude just as Sherri was. She watched him undress without any movement or emotion. His ten-inches hung down flaccid in front of him like a meaty black boa constrictor.

blink of an eye :"Get down and give me some read/write head !"

Sherri dutifully squatted down in a crouch on her toes in presence of him and put his phallus into her mouthpiece and began to suck it. After three weeks of the syllabus, sucking on a black phallus wasn't anything out of the norm for Sherri. She'd done so before with not only Mr. Johnson, but with some of the other black men that worked for him as personal trainers.

It was part of how Flash Johnson ran his gym. He helped white women, sometimes matrimonial Edward White women, mislay weight rapidly while engaging in sexual activity during their exercise. It was a specific recitation that hadn't failed yet and the women ended up having change of life sentence experiences. Sure, some of them would eventually leave their hubby and get divorced. Some even stayed married but continued the programme too. The facts were that they all lost the weight that they had desired to misplace, and Flash and his crowd got all of the white snatch that they could ever dream of. It wasn't their trouble that these women also all became black cock addicts.

At number 1, the untested blonde thunderclap had resisted the sexual share of the program, but as he was known to do, the ruffian looking Mr. Johnson broke her down with intimidation. He had a crude way of making woman do whatever he wanted and right now he was once again stuffing his stopcock down Sherri's pharynx. Sherri's lip and natural language kissed, suckled, and painted Mr. Johnson's magnanimous ebony tree shtup prick with ample amounts of saliva and steadfast hungry precision. The further that she got it into her throat the Thomas More that she would audibly gag. As she did so, Mr. Johnson began to order the terms of Sherri's future.

New York minute :"missy Kimbelsen, since you are now in immaculate frame, we are gon na pare your weekly workouts down to two days a week. We'll make it every Tuesday and Thursday at 4pm shrill. Never be late or there will be self-mortification, and there can be NO cancellations, understand ?"

Sherri just nodded in affirmation not volition to take out his cock from her athirst mouth. She had a commodity six-inches of it deep in her pharynx and was still gagging trying to deep throat the whole ten inches down to the balls. A feat that she hadn't been able to do with any black prick that she had taken in her sassing the past few weeks.

instant :"Now, as for the money you owe, someone from the gym will be by your family every Monday. Your name has now just been flagged for assemblage. Your account is now in the red. realize ? So, whatever blackness hawkshaw shows up at yo door on Mondays, you are now bound to take care of, you feel me ?"

Sherri nodded yes again. She thought about black men visiting her weekly at her residence and what her neighbors might say. It was a momentaneous moment of headache which quickly disappeared from her mind, and was replaced by the thoughts of the unknown quantity amount of smutty prick that she would be receiving during those visits. Her kitty-cat was starting to respond to those thought process too. Sensing her arousals, Mr. Johnson suddenly pulled himself all the way out of her back talk and slapped her on the left wing side of her face with his tool then pushed it back in as rich as it would go, then completely removed it again.

Flash :"Now get up and lay across my desk ! I'm gon na fetch up in that sweet pussy of yours."

Sherri stood up and leaned over the desk with her ass up in the air. A few second later, Mr. Lyndon Johnson was pushing his black centre dagger into her closely pink pussy. Each time he thrust forward ; Sherri's body would push gamey up on the desk to the point that she was eventually on her tippy-toes.

Sherri :"Fuck me ! Oh yes ! shtup me concentrated ! I love your big disastrous cock in my cunt ! Ohhhhhh ! Ohhhhhh ! piece of tail yeah ! Ohhhhhh !"

flashgun :"You like that huh ? You fucking white Ho ! All little white mother fucking bitches like the opprobrious rooster deep up in their shit !"

Sherri :"Yes ! Ohhhhhh yes ! Ahhhhh ! Ahhhhh ! I'm gon na cum ! Oh God ! It's so big ! Ahhhhh !"

At that demand second Sherri's leg tensed up and she grabbed the boundary of the desk and she came hard and tawdry. She coated Mr. President Lyndon Johnson's shaft with about a dry pint of her pussy succus. With that extra lubrication, he was capable to get all of his ten-inches into her cunt. He was now power fucking her and the strait of his big black musket ball peppering her pussy mouth was echoing off of the gym's walls with loud claps.

Sherri :"OHHHH ! ! ! OHHHH YEAAHHHHH ! OH fuck ! OHHHH ! ! ! IT'S trench ! IT'S SO DEEP ! ! ! FUCK MEEEEEE ! ! ! !"

Mr. Johnson began to chuff and puff and then with one massive stab forward he splooged punishing and deep into Sherri's womb. It was so lots cum ; it was like he replenished the quart of juices that she expelled earlier. When he finally stopped cumming, Mr. President Lyndon Johnson pumped her slowly for another three minutes before finally pulling out completely and forcing her to her knees again to make clean up his cock.

photoflash :"That's it, clean it all up ! And when you finished, you go do 50 push-ups and sit-ups then call it a day. I'll expect the fat Kane girl here over the weekend."

Sherri just nodded sheepishly. She knew that she was in difficulty. She hadn't talked to Elena about the gym yet. She just lied to Mr. Johnson because she couldn't find anyone else that was viably interested so she just blurted out the commencement girlfriend's epithet that popped into her fountainhead. It was now Th, and she knew that her meter was running short.

She did her exercises in rapid fashion then quickly got dressed and left the gym. That good afternoon Sherri went and visited with her friend Elena at Elena's apartment. The two admirer spoke mostly about piece of work for a commodity whole time of day over some tea before Sherri finally mustered the bravery and broached the subject of the gym and it's program. Expertly, Sherri made her pitch.

Sherri :"You know Elly, there is a way that you could have things better."

Elena :"Oh ?"

Sherri then told Elena about the gym and about heartbeat LBJ. She explained the physical exertion in detail but she purposely left out all of the sex prerequisite. Sherri needed to betray Flash's program and she was doing a great job of doing so. Elena was still a bit skeptical though.

Elena :"I don't know. Isn't Willowbrook a bad area ? I mean, there's a lot of black gangs there isn't there ?"

Sherri :"Well yes, but I'm telling you that this gym, it's well worth it. I myself always was a good 25 pounds heavier, and no matter what I did I just couldn't suffer the remaining weight unit that I so desired. Then I went to Flash Johnson's gym and within week I looked like this."

She stood up and put her arm out in projection of her fit anatomy. Sherri was beautiful and looked as physically fit as a super-model would look. Everywhere that she went men were always hitting on her. Elena never saw Sherri out with a man though which was a little odd, but she always would attract deal of tending. She stood at a tall model-esque 5'8 ”, 113 lbs. with 34-22-32 measurements, long blonde haircloth flowing halfway down her back, and the long legs showcased by the types of high school cad that she always seemed to wear upon. Sherri was a thunderclap pure and simple and she always dressed the office, wearing short chick and jaw-dropping cleavage-showing blouses.

Elena :"Oh I don't think I could ever look like you do."

Sherri :"block it ! You are a very somewhat young woman. I'm telling you, all you've got to do is just recede the weight. Go see news bulletin. He'll help you out. After a few months of his program you won't even believe how great you'll flavor. It's a aliveness changer. I think you should really, really consider it."

Elena :"Well, I DO cause the serve geological fault coming up. I suppose it can't suffering to go discipline it out."

In an elbow grease to keep a fresh image amongst their clients, the company that staffed the secretarial pocket billiards gave the ma'am employed with them a yearly paid five-week break. It was a nice welfare that wasn't common with other companies but it did wonders for the adult female who worked for them.

Sherri :"sound idea ! Five workweek of Flash is exactly what you could use. I guarantee it that you come back a bran-new woman."

Elena :"Gee I hope so."

Sherri :"So you're gon na go and bring together the gym, right ?"

Elena :"I'm thinking about it."

Sherri :"Honestly truelove, I don't think that there's much more to conceive about."

They got up from the table and Sherri kissed Elena on the go away English of her face richly up on her cheek. She then leaned in finis to her provide ear and whispered.

Sherri :"I'm telling you, it's the only way to go."

The weekend went by without any association to the gym. Sherri was nerved up that unit meter hoping that Elena had taken her advice and joined up. Getting Elena to join was imperative. She wanted to call her and try and do some more convincing but she figured she'd do a lot more impairment than good trying to oversell it. By Monday she was a wreck. She hardly slept. She finally climbed out of bed around 11am and showered and got dressed. She put on a cute slight pair of stringent lavender denim shortstop and a matching button up blouse that was styled completely opened in the front and knotted at the bottom of it. Underneath the blouse she wore a clearly visible small black bra, and she put on her house sneakers. She didn't wear any panties.

Sherri only knew Mr. President Lyndon Johnson for a few calendar week but he had proven to her during all of that metre to be a man of his Bible. Today was Monday and a black man, or maybe a few sinister men, would be calling soon. She was unquiet with expectancy and her kitty-cat was chronically dripping the intact day. But, what if no one showed ? Would that be a sign that Elena hadn't joined the gym ? What would be the repercussions ? ostentation LBJ had never done anything to physically harm her, but there always was that lingering menace. His barking was always enough to suffice without any bite.

She agonized on her living elbow room couch about it all day until her doorbell finally rang around 7pm. She jumped up and looked at herself in a mirror and did a spry fix of her fuzz then went to the windowpane to look exterior. On her stoop stood both OJ and TW, two of Mr. Johnson's underlings from the gym. Sherri opened the door to let them both in with a big encompassing but fake smile on her face.

Sherri :"Hi guys !"

Tony :"Never mind this ‘ Hi'diddlysquat ! You know why we here right ?"

Sherri watched them walk in and closed the room access behind them. She looked down to the flooring in superfluity before dourly answering him.

Sherri :"Yes. I owe some money."

Tony :"wellspring damn bitch, if you know then why the fuck is you dressed then ? New pattern starting today ; from now on every Monday you are to be completely nekkid ! When niggas show up collectin'we don't want no mother fucking dress on our beef ! Dat means ALL of Mon ! cause you see, we don't lick a female parent fucking clock ! On Sunday night when you go to bed, if you wearing even a hat you best wake up at midnight and take dat crap off ! You've done lost all of yo mother fucking Mon vesture perquisite !"

Sherri :"But…what if I have to crop on a Monday ? I mean, sometimes they do schedule me."

Tony :"Then you best go to operate nekkid ! Or visit in sick or some shit ! Now take all those mother fucking dress off right now ! Come on…. let's go !"

Sherri frowned a little but she obeyed his request and removed all of her wear including her sneakers. Two minutes later, she stood there completely scanty ass in battlefront of the two hulking black men as they all stood there in the living elbow room. She nervously moved her arms around, wanting to cover herself the estimable that she could but also afraid to get scolded for doing so. Eventually she just put her arms down awkwardly by her sides.

Tony :"Dat's better. But judging by that little frowny look, I don't believe you understand the gravity of this here sitchy-ation. So, let me ask ya this ; did you eat anything today ?"

Sherri :"What ?"

Tony :"bitch you heard me ! Did you eat anything today ?"

Sherri :"fountainhead, actually no. My creative thinker has been otherwise occupied."

Tony :"trade good ! Get on your piece of tail knees then ! We got a treat for ya ! Come on OJ !"

The two Negroid men began to necessitate off all of their wearable as Sherri got down on her knee joint in battlefront of them. She watched as their large disastrous hammers swayed between their second joint at half Leuciscus cephalus. Even semi-erect their member looked freakishly banging. Instinctively, Sherri reached out for TW's putz but he pushed her mitt away to her surprise.

Tony :"Naw bitch not yet ! We gon na kick in ya somethin'to chew on first ! See, we both gon na rick around, and you gon na take dat pretty little flannel clapper of yours and you gon na lick both of our motherfucking asses clean !"

A look of horror came across her face. Lick their stern ? Disgusting ! Of all the sex that she had participated in during the program since joining the gym, cock sucking and straightforward sex is all that she had done. Now she was being told to put her tongue in their prat and she didn't know if she could do it. TW turned around and flummox his unpleasant-smelling asshole right wing near her cheek while OJ stared at her with a silly smile.

Tony :"Go on beef ! Git yo lingua up in there ! I had me some fries and a big mac last night, let's see if you can smack it !"

Sherri :"Ewww ! It stinks !"

Tony :"Of row it does ! It's a mother fucking asshole ! Now git in use now ! I ain't playin'!"

She leaned forward and half-heartedly put her lingua out with her eye squinted and a disgusted look on her face. TW reached around and palmed the binding of her nous and pushed her face forcefully into his anus and her tongue went right into his kettle of fish. He held her heading in place and her nose was smushed against his hairy ass crack.

Tony :"Ahh yeah ! Dat's it squawk ! Git deep up in there ! Put your hands on my impertinence and open it up ! Clean all dat shit out !"

Sherri brought her hands up and spread TW's ass brass. It was really revolting but there wasn't anything that she could do. The gustatory sensation of it was horrible but it got better as she licked and got everything wet with her spit. It was degrading and horrible. She licked his stinky balloon international nautical mile for the side by side five minutes.

Tony :"Aight, dat's enough ! Take care of OJ now !"

Sherri slid across the floor on her knees and Orville turned around to accommodate her. She shook her psyche in disgust for a moment but then she committed and went full in and stuck her brass between OJ's ass impertinence. The abhorrent shit aroma and nasty tone returned which again made Sherri want to gag. For the next ten instant Sherri then rotated her licking between the two pitch-black men's asses. It felt like an eternity and lasted until TW abruptly disappeared into the bathroom and when he returned it was with a bottle of mouthwash. He threw the bottle at Sherri's feet.

Tony :"Aight, dat's sufficiency ! Rinse your mouth out !"

She happily picked up the mouthwash and took a big draft of it and swished it around in her mouth for a few second gear. At this point she was afraid to get up so she just swallowed it.

Orville :"Damn G, I ain't never had no bitch lick my ass ! This kick is nasty !"

Tony :"Well if she wasn't, she be dat way now ! Aight, git up on that couch ! I'm fixin'to git me some of dat pussy !"

Sherri wiped her mouth with her arm and went over and lay back on the sofa. As TW approached her, she raised her lusciously long legs up high in the air and secured her hound on his big broad shoulders. He stuck his index fingerbreadth into her pussy and moved it around a bit. It was like he was checking her oil.

Tony :"Yup ! Wetter than a mother fucker !"

TW smiled then pushed a thoroughly four inches of his cock slowly into her. On the third jab he sent all nine inches completely in and held it there about three seconds. He then pulled all the way out and spanked the outside of her vagina with the bottom of his shaft before driving it to the full power back in this time to the hilt. Sherri's sass opened and for a few mo she made no audio. Then she started to moan.

Sherri :"Oh fuck ! Fuck yeah ! Oh, baby that feels so undecomposed !"

Tony :"Come on OJ ! fill her sassing up and shut this bitch up !"

Orville walked over and put his blotchy-skinned cock in Sherri's face. She took about two in of his ten-inches into her mouth and started to soak up. They boned her that way for the next ten minute of arc before finally switching places. Sherri came twice in that ten arcminute and then once more after the replacement. When they switched again, they placed her up on all fours and took her mouth and pussy that way. Harder and harder they pounded the sexy blonde. The number one one to dash a payload on her was Orville. He painted her pretty face with his hot viscous black sperm cell, temporarily blinding her. TW then came around and followed suit of clothes with another mass making wiping it away vain.

Tony :"Now we gon na fuck that ass !"

Sherri :"Wait…what ? My ass ? ! ? ! ?"

Tony :"damn yeah kick ! You into Rhenish for a lot mo than just twat ! You still got one pickle of payment and this here particular assembling federal agency don't leave no money on the table !"

Sherri :"Money on the table ?"

Orville :"What the brutha is tryin'to say is, crouch the screw over !"

Sherri hadn't ever had a phallus in her arse before. The very thought of it scared her. She bent across the arm of the couch tentatively laying over some stacked couch pillows for support and spread her peg apart against the face of the couch. TW pushed Sherri's right leg up onto the redact arm and tongue into his script and started to spackle it around her little puckered sphincter. Her anus was squiffy and each time TW pressed his index finger against her yap it felt like it was sucking it in like a bird would a worm. TW then took his puss juice and sperm covered tool and started to work it in regardless.

Sherri :"Ohhhhhh ! Oh god ! Fuck !"It's too big ! Please. It hurts ! It's too big ! You can't fit it in ! Nooooo ! Nooooo ! Please break off !"

TW continued his Joseph Black goliath cock assault on Sherri's diminished ovalbumin anus. The tight short butthole was trying to stay put entire but with each jab of TW's meaty putz head her O-rings snap began to show physical wear. It took a good four and a half minutes to finally get inside. Ten hour after that, TW had his full nine inch pounding in and out of her sphincter with ease, slapping his large dark ballock against Sherri's snatch lips with each poking. Her conduct changed, and gone were the fears of having a large bleak penis fucking her up her ass.

Sherri :"Ahh-AHHHHHH ! ! ! Oh, fuck yeah ! Fuck my ass ! AHHHHHH ! ! ! ! !"

Tony :"See squawk, the word ‘ can't'doesn't exist when it comes to black cock."

TW continued slamming his prick into the buxom blond's widening asshole. Orville watched on with a smiling on his nerve while he pulled on his own turncock, jerking it to care. TW went another five minutes before finally pulling out and spraying his ejaculate all over Sherri's back. He pumped his cock against the top of Sherri's ass chap for a few more transactions trying to drain the finale of his cum out.

Orville :"Alright nigga, out the way ! Let me get some of dat !"

The men shifted. Orville got behind Sherri and started to feed his cock into her gaping asshole. OJ's pecker was slightly gravid and wider than TW's which meant that Sherri's anal enclosed space was about to be stretched open a small wider. TW crawled on the lounge up near Sherri's grimace for her to work his turncock clean. Before long the strait of flesh slapping frame and Sherri's screams of sexual pleasure echoed off the wall again as Orville pounded his 10-inches in and out with power and vigor.

Sherri :"Oh yes ! Yes ! Yes ! roll in the hay my ass ! Fuck it ! Harder ! fall in me all of that black cock ! Oh yeah ! Yeaaaah ! Oh fuck !"

Eventually, Orville tensed up and came hard in Sherri's well love shit. The opinion was so heavenly that Sherri came hard as well and ended up leaking out all over the arm of the couch. OJ finally pulled out and Sherri licked him clean too.

Orville :"Damn man ! This bitch was an radical fuck ! I'm hopin'to get another firearm of dat soon !"

Tony :"Oh we gon na run the train regular on this Ho ! Bitch see ya adjacent workweek !"

With that they both dressed and left. Sherri stayed on the couch for a piece. She enjoyed every bit of that fucking and never thought that taking a penis in her arse would be such a good turn on. She finally got up and went to the bathroom and tried to remove as a lot of the cum in her ass that she could. No matter how often she wiped away, to a greater extent would leak out. She finally gave up and just ended up going to bed.

The following day, Sherri slept in for almost of it. She finally climbed out of bed around 4pm. As she walked around her family, her bunghole was very sore. It felt like there was still something in it. Walking hurt, sitting scathe, she eventually just grabbed her cell phone and went to her bread and butter way couch and lay down on her slope. The puddle of intimate juices that was made the Night before was dried up by now and there was a large stain on the cast arm and the nearest cushion. She just turned the cushion over and dialed Mr. Johnson.

Sherri :"Hi, Mr. Johnson. I was wondering if my Friend Elena showed up at all this weekend ?"

Flash :"Yeah, she got here Sunday. Fatter than a mother fucker though. It'll learn me a while, but me and the male child will have it away da fat right off dat bitch ! I heard you got it in the ass stopping point night ?"

Sherri :"Oh. Yeah. I wasn't expecting that."

flash lamp :"Well, now dat they know you can take it, they gon na wan na do it again. If I was you, I'd go get myself a laughingstock plug. A big fuckin'one. You wear one of those mother fuckers all the time, yo ass will get used to it."

Sherri :"Ok thank you Mr. Johnson."

They said goodbye and she hung up. Sherri worried about taking prick in her ass again. She reached back and felt her sore puckered hole with her fingerbreadth and it still felt like it was opened. It wasn't gaping like the night before, but it was still opened up, very pinnace, and oozing cum. After worrying about it for the rest of the night, she decided that if they were gon na fuck her like that in the future, she'd might as well take a shit things as well-situated as she possibly could. She didn't want to go through that form of pain again even if it was followed by all of that pleasure.

She made a decision that she would go to a porno store. Mr. Johnson had told her of a place called The Fun zona a few townsfolk over from where she lived. It was XX minute of arc away in a taxi. The storehouse was a footling jam in the wall, and giving the 9:30am prison term, it was sparse on customer. Sherri hadn't a clue what to take care for so she approached the middle-aged shop clerk at the counter.

Sherri :"Excuse me ? I'm looking for something but…. Oh, geez this is embarrassing…"

shop clerk :"It's okey Sweetie, I've heard it all. You don't have to be embarrassed."

He smiled creepily and when he did, she could see his missing nominal head tooth. Sherri could feel his eyes roaming her body which made her very uneasy. He was cheap and overweight, egg white, a beard, with recollective sebaceous pilus that was in a ponytail. He looked exactly like the comic book guy on the Simpsons. She was disgusted by him, and wanted to just lead but knew that she couldn't until she got what she came for.

Sherri :"I've been experimenting with anal sex. I'm looking for something that could hold things…you know…easier and less painful."

Clerk :"Well, let's see, this rightfield here could do the trick."

The salesclerk Put a silver arse ballyhoo on the board made of metal. He smiled again in that punk creepy gap-toothed way.

Sherri :"I…hmm. I don't think that will be big enough."

Clerk :"Not big enough ? This thing is monetary standard and will open the anal cavity a practiced in and a half in diameter."

Sherri :"Oh, I forgot to state you…Flash Johnson sent me."

Clerk :"Oh I see ! You're one of flashbulb's girlfriend. Well, well well…Oh, then this here it just won't do. You're gon na need some extreme help !"

The clerk's demeaner changed and the creepy smile disappeared. When he first saw Sherri enter the store, he pegged the pretty blonde daughter as someone who was just young and recently married who was looking to try something new out with her husband. He now knew that she was one of Flash's white whores who was being fucked regularly by large black cocks, and that he needed to be to a greater extent master.

Clerk :"Hold on just a second base, I know just what you need."

He fumbled around in the second way of the counter for a few bit and finally re-emerged with a cardboard box which he opened and put the contents of on the retort. They were shameful, condom, and in three different sizing. They were each shaped like a nigga, almost triangle-like in that the top was the thinnest gunpoint and looked like a phallus head, and as you gradually went down the slam the probe got wider. Just after the widest part of the scape, there was a complete cliff off in width which was like the root word of a spade. Beyond that there was a flat circular character that would hug against your ass after the totally probe was completely inserted.

Clerk :"This right hand here is a three in one. It's an anal sex training set. You wear each one in your anus for a good two Clarence Shepard Day Jr. each, starting with the small-scale one and your anal cavity will then start to get used to having turgid things in it."

Sherri looked at the three black rubber anal probe in front of her. The commencement one was six inch long and at its all-embracing was two in in diameter. The second one was eight column inch long and at its widest three inches in diam. The last one though was freakishly big. It clocked in at ten inches long and five inches all-encompassing in diameter at its widest point.

Clerk :"Now this here adjustable elastic belt goes around your waist and attaches to the posterior of the probe holding them in place comfortably while you go about your day. I'll throw in this orotund tube of lubrication for free, will there be anything else ?"

Sherri looked around the store really agile and then back at the shop clerk then smiled.

Sherri :"No, I believe that'll be it."

She paid for the kit and then left. On the cab ride plate, she started to fantasy about what it was going to feel like wearing one of the anal retentive probes in her ass all day. Her pussy started to respond to the thought process of having her arsehole stretched unfastened again and she was getting pretty wet from the thoughts. There was also a weird itching feeling going on in her rectum which made her uncomfortable. The kind of itching that needed contiguous relief. The bumping around of the cab drive did zip to aid her forget about the itch either, as she bounced around in the rachis seat.

Sherri finally arrived home and couldn't wait to get into the sign. She went straight up to the chamber and nervously fumbled to afford up her new purchase. Once it was all opened and strew about her bed, she lubed up the small-scale of the three investigation very generously, then put it down on the base. Then as she removed her underclothes and pulled her chick up around her waistline, she squatted down over the lubed-up probe and carefully let it participate into her anal pit. Her sore asshole pushed apart outwards and the pain felt like her skin was tearing. Gritting her teeth, Sherri crammed it in slowly hoping that the lube would medicate her bunghole in some way. After getting the tip of the probe in she pushed her weight slowly down over the investigation and began to fuck it trying to get it in deeper and eventually completely.

Sherri :"Oh fuck ! This thing is huge !"

Each clock time she slid downward on the investigation she could palpate it stretching her asshole wider and wider. It was like she was trying to subscribe an orange tree construction site cone up her ass and the pressing of it made her feel so full. Finally, after XX arcminute of cramming, she felt her ass bottom out past the thickest part and fall efflorescence against the monotonous daily round part at the bottom. The fill in six inches of the probe was now all inside her ass and she strapped it in around her waist with the belt. When she stood up and walked, she could feel the probe rubbing against her anal retentive caries walls and it felt capital the more that she moved around.

Sherri spent the succeeding five sidereal day wearing the anal retentive investigation and her sphincter was responding to them staying dilated and open each fourth dimension one was removed or replaced. It began to get light to add and withdraw the investigation to and from her rectum. By the third day, she had decided to not fall apart panty anymore because with the probe in her ass, her pussy was constantly wet. By the following Monday morning, Sherri had spent nearly 22 hour a day with at least one of the anal retentive probe plugging her hinny hollow. She remembered what TW had told her about clothing on Mon and she made trusted to stay completely naked the entire day. Around 6pm that night, TW arrived along with OJ and this time they had Curtis Struthers with them.

Tony :"Hey bitch ! How it be ?"

Orville :"All ready for some more nigga dick ?"

Sherri :"Uh huh."

TW grabbed Sherri and forcibly turned her around and then pushed her back down and bent her over. He pulled her ass cheeks apart and spread them as wide as he could.

Tony :"See dat ? Two smuggled pearl a mother fuckin'calendar week ago and the cunt still be opened."

Orville :"Shit, I'm going in coon !"

OJ nudged TW aside with one manus and pulled his semi-erect prick out of his sweat bloomers with his early. indorsement later he was feeding his blotchy ten inches into Sherri's gaping motherfucker. After a full week of anal probes, Sherri's ass was better accepting and she took OJ's cock completely in immediately musket ball deep to the hilt.

Sherri :"Oh fuck ! Oh god ! Fuck my ass ! Yeah !"

OJ pounded Sherri's mephitis maw with hard and herculean knife thrust peppering her twat rim with slap from his huge dark chunk again. Sherri bent over further to the floor to fasten her balance. It took six minutes of pounding, but OJ finally pulled out and jacked his hot sticky seed all over Sherri's back.

TW and Curtis were already naked by this dot. TW then lifted up Sherri by her waist and walked her into the chamber and threw her onto her bed. She turned around onto her binding and TW lifted her legs gamy in the air. He then fed his black cock into her pussy which was drenched with sexual excitement.

Tony :"tinker's damn this bitch is pie-eyed !"

Orville :"Yeah…yeah…yeah ! Fuck that white Ho ! Here beef ! cleanse your ass off my cock !"

OJ stuffed his ass-juice glistened cock into Sherri's mouth and she worked her mouth over it trying her honest to cleanse it up. Meanwhile TW pounded her pussy sending her into orgasmic X. TW then pushed her legs up further and adjusted his fucking up a footling higher. From behind TW, Curtis then pushed his wide nine column inch into Sherri's ass making her scream out.

Sherri :"AAAAAHHHHHHHH ! Oh my god !"

The three of them then stuffed her three make love holes air tight for the following ten second or so until TW tensed up and filled her twat with his black cum. The next three hours was more of the same. Each man took go in each of her holes, making sure to ditch a cum load deep into all three at some decimal point. Sherri herself came hard four Sir Thomas More sentence as the three nigrify men fucked her senseless in multiple positions.

Tony :"gripe if we didn't belt yo ass up today, then we never will !"

Curtis :"Sheet mon, dere be a black baby in dere real soon !"

OJ pulled his turncock from Sherri's backtalk and painted her face with some more black cum making for certain to drench her heart and nostrils in the process. The three men then started to get dressed, leaving the fountainhead fucked blonde on her bed wiping the cum from her eyes.

Sherri was a sweaty cum stuffed mess again and she finally sat up when she heard them all leaving. ‘ What if she was meaning ?'she thought. How could she ever tell her parents ? What about her two brothers ? What would they say ? It was at this decimal point that Sherri felt that she would have to start taking some kind of birth control. She wasn't ready for a babe period let alone a black one.

The following two Mondays was more than of the Saami. One week she was gang banged by four of them when snick Anvayney joined in on the crew. At one spot she two cock in her ass simultaneously which was a physical feat onto itself. Between the dim putz and the anal retentive probes, Sherri's arsehole was perpetually stretched open. It had been four weeks now since Sherri spoke to her admirer Elena. Each week she signed her pay cheque, cashed it and then mailed the majority of it to Mr. Johnson at the gym.

The extreme variety in Sherri's life story were now shaping her hereafter. She missed work three Mondays and Tues in a row which made the boss at the secretarial pool concerned. When she was in body of work, she stopped talking to co-worker and sustain mostly to herself and her duties, mainly because she didn't want anyone to recognise that she was still wearing the anal retentive probes in her ass to observe her anal retentive enclosed space opened.

At the gym on Tuesdays and Th, Mr. Johnson wasn't there during her workouts anymore. slick Willie Tennessee Williams was in commission of her hebdomadal exercising now and aside from the reversal job that she was required to render him at the beginning of each session, sex wasn't percentage of her workouts anymore. Her body was saved for paying off her gym fees so it was a blowjob, weight and exercise, then all done each prison term. Sherri didn't mind blowing slick Willie who was in his belated 40's. His peter was only a thin 7-inches, and after being exposed the last month or so to hammer that were much bigger and girthier, she was able to admit it with simplicity and make him cum faster than the others.

At home, she was taking oestrogen and progesterone daily for birth control to combat her weekly Monday fuck daytime and all of the black spermatozoon that was being splooged into her. physical contact with fellowship extremity and friends dwindled down to a bare minimum. The only mortal that she knew of that was going through the Lapp experience as her was Elena and she didn't want to visit her because she was afraid that she might interrupt the program. Then that Sun Sherri received a varlet earpiece Call from Mr. Dr. Johnson. She hadn't spoken to him since the day after her first Monday fucking.

ostentation :"Hey bitch. Just calling to differentiate y'all that your new education prison term on Tuesdays and Thursdays will be at 2pm every week."

Sherri :"What about Mondays ?"

Flash :"Mondays what ? Yo Edward Douglas White Jr. ass is in arears commemorate ? That shit doesn't stop until you paid in full ! So that picky collection agency will be collectin'indefinitely !"

He paused for a moment. Sherri thought about what he just said and how many Mon she would bear to endure TW and the rest of his kin group. She shuddered at the thought process of Monday sex, followed by Tuesday morning time work, followed by Tuesday afternoon workouts. This was going to materialize every unmarried hebdomad and Sherri for the world-class time was thinking that her job might not be as important. Quitting would mean that she couldn't pay the back or current gym arrears so it looked like there wasn't a way out.

split second :"Now, there IS a few fashion to expediate all dat. If you're interested."

Sherri :"Expediate ? I'm afraid I don't understand."

fanfare :"fountainhead, I know a lot of coon. I know niggas who own society, niggas who have money, and I also know a ton of broke ass nigga that wouldn't mind gettin'a white firearm if ya know what I mean. I know three shipway dat you can quickly get me my money. They called ; Train, dancing, or Auction."

Mr. President Lyndon Johnson paused again this prison term for a response but Sherri didn't resolution. She was still confused but intrigued by what the alternatives to her status quo could be. She listened intently to his explanations.

New York minute :"okeh I see by your silence you interested. start, I got dancing. I know this brother who runs a strip show joint downtown called Juicy joggle. The offer is six nights a week, you shake your squat on the stage at JJ's for a to the full year. Mondays and work-out days stay the same during this."

She actually wouldn't mind denudation. The only thing that makes this option unattractive was that she still would sustain to do Mondays. He continued.

Flash :"second, I've got train. Five prison term in a month's sentence, I send every spade I know to your house in a 24-hour geological period and you take attention of them one by one. On this option, Mondays and exercise twenty-four hour period are rescinded."

Sherri :"No Mondays ? I like that ! Wait…. how many men each fourth dimension ?"

trice :"bull girl, I just said I know a lot of coon ! Could run close to a 100. Maybe even 150."

Sherri :"A hundred and fifty ! That's a lot ! What's the finish option ?"

Flash :"The net one is Auction. I sell your debt to the eminent bidder and whatever nigga buys your ass, you become his problem. Usually you become his escort and you end up doin'whatever that motherfucker wants. Mon and workouts are rescinded here too."

Sherri :"You mean, become his striver ?"

wink :"Depends on the nigga ! dirt I've seen gripe become wife and shit through this option ! And these mother fuckers have some real dough ! Could be worse alternative. There is the chance dat you get a hardcore nigga too."

Sherri's nitty-gritty sank. There was pluses and subtraction with each option. The stripping one, and far more attractive option, was the but one that would demand her to carry on workouts and Mondays. The wagon train was the short in time served, but to Sherri that was just way too many sex partners. She'd be opening herself up to STD's and diseases. The caustic remark of getting banged just a few calendar week ago by four black cocks amazingly was lost on her thinking here though.

Now, the date option would get her away from the gym and Mr. LBJ. But it was a crap game on who would end up buying her ‘ contract ’. The way she was just told, there would be a 50 percent chance that she could end up in a worsened situation. Still though, Mondays would be over with and she could easily end up in a sound situation instead.

flash bulb :"fountainhead Miss. Kimbelsen, I don't have all day. What's it gon na be ?"

Sherri :"I guess I'll take…I think I want the Auction."

heartbeat :"Really ? Wow ! I wasn't expecting that choice. I mean, it's more than money in MY pocket, but alright ! semen to the gym tomorrow night at 9pm. Mondays and workout years are now officially done. Wear a trench pelage and heels and nothing else. And young lady Kimbelsen, if you don't show…then everything you owe becomes doubled. You hear me ?"

Sherri :"Yes. I do. I'll be there. I just want to pay off what I owe."

Flash :"Oh you will, and then some. After tomorrow night you and I will be squared away."

They hung up the phone. Sherri sat there for a while and thought hard about the decision that she just made. There was no going back now. The more she thought about it, being an escort to just one man was the way to go. There was a pit of a lot of risk though. Risks that the pretty white blonde didn't think of but soon found out.

The auction Night finally came. Sherri showed up at the gym ten minutes early and was met by Mr. Samuel Johnson just inside the door. Inside, the gym was darkened except for one area in front man of the footlocker elbow room that had an elevated platform-like stage, and what looked like about a dozen chairs in front of it. The ‘ leg'area was all lit up and there was a large bootleg pall pulled behind it in front of the locker room doors.

Flash :"A fiddling early on I see. Good job young lady. Kimbelsen ! There's a couple of other fille in the locker way already. In a instant, I want you to go join them. first, the ground rules ! When this shit gets started and you come back out here, leave that fucking pelage in the back ! You can leave behind the shoes on but that's it ! When you git up on the stage, you take whatever direction that is told to you ! And don't fucking talk at all ! Not one word, you hear me ?"

Sherri :"Yes."

wink :"Good ! Now git in the book binding with da other bitches !"

In the locker room, there were three other women and they were all hanging around completely raw. There was a very tall pale redhead with longer leg than Sherri had wearing just a twain of white heels standing against some lockers smoking a butt. Her name was amber and she looked to be in her twenties. She had a piece of masking tapeline on her result shoulder that read ‘ Amber - Father Christmas Barbara ’.

In fact, the other women had masking tape on their shoulders too. Sitting down on a bench both with their legs crossed was a short young Oriental girl with brusk black hair, and next to her was an sr. fair sex with hanker light brown pilus. The Oriental girlfriend was named Jade from Osaka, Japan, and the former woman's tape recording read ‘ Claudia - Phoenix ’. The brown-haired womanhood was also smoking a coffin nail. When Sherri walked in, they all looked at her with white looks on their faces.

Claudia :"cum on in honey. Get disinvest and write your name and where you're from on some mag tape over there. estimable precipitation because I believe they're about to start."

Sherri quickly took her robe off and was now completely au naturel except for her heel just like the others. She took the sharpie and tape and wrote ‘ Sherri - San Diego'on it and then affixed it to her leave behind shoulder.

Sherri :"So anyone like do it how this all goes ? I mean, what exactly is gon na fall out here tonight ?"

amber :"You're being sold blondie ! We all are. There's a couple of ample nigger out there that are gon na bid big money on each of us."

Sherri :"So this is like some kind of sex trade wind ? Like the unity I've seen on TV ?"

Claudia :"It's not as bad as all that dear. I've been through this before."

Sherri :"Wait…before ?"

Claudia :"Yes. I was ‘ sold'to a very old smuggled man two days ago. Technically, I was loaned to him so that's why I still owe Flash money. The old man was alone, in his 60's, and he had heart disease. I was told to do whatever he wanted, which I did. It wasn't a bad gig. He only wanted sex once a month and I cooked and cleaned for him daily. We didn't leave the house often because of his afflictions. Then one day, a few week ago, he died suddenly of a warmness flack. I was told to come back here and go through it all again. Yay for me, right ?"

The senior woman took another long drag of her butt then expelled out the smoke and it formed a big lily-white cloud above her capitulum. She looked to be about later thirties or even early on mid-forties, but truth be told she was only 33 days old. The fag combined with the intemperate life that she was leading had withered her appearance a bit. She was still very pretty though.

Amber :"I just hope all these bozo are from United States of America. I really don't want to end up overseas. I mean, it'd be alright for this footling rice cake here, but…in fact…"

The tall carrottop stopped mid-sentence and just shook her head and laughed as loose woman looked up at her with an tempestuous aspect on her face. Amber then walked by them all over to the locker room door and took a peek out into the gym.

Amber :"Oh crap ! There IS a couple of foreign guys out there. One of them is wearing one of those tenacious white Arab rig too ! You know…. sheets and all. fucking ! Damn, I hope he don't buy me."

Sherri started to get aflutter about this whole thing. Overseas ? Could she really end up having to go with some alien out of the commonwealth ? She walked over to the bench and sat down on the early side of jade and crossed her branch. The petite oriental woman was very cute and extremely young. Sherri didn't find out until later that jadestone was 19 days old but she could definitely slide by for a lot younger.

Jade was a strange exchange student from Osaka, Japan who came to America to attend Bishop Berkeley. Just like most of Mr. President Lyndon Johnson's girls, she was introduced to the gym as a pledge from another daughter who had already gone through the computer programme. Yes Mr. Johnson had a very intricate racket going, far bigger than first appearances.

Sherri :"So how a good deal do you all owe Mr. Johnson ?"

Amber :"Does it really matter ? Asshole put us all in debt and now we're all royally fucked ! If my Father ever finds out how many bleak men…how a good deal black dick I've had sex with this past month he's gon na bolt down me ! That's if I ever see him again. What's the dispute, I can't ever go base again. Might as well end up with some Black asshole from another country."

She threw her cigarette on the floor and then stepped on it with her heel. She then walked back over to the locker and sat down on a hot seat by them. Sherri looked back over towards Claudia's centering. But before she could ask anything, Clevon Lawson, another one of Flash's doer came in. Sherri hadn't met him yet.

Clee :"Aight peeress, let's see what we got here ! Listen up, here's how it all go tonight ! When I point at you, you're next ! You go out, walk around a petty and if one of them niggas asked you to do something….do it ! When it's done, you go with who ever bought you. Your belongings will be brought to you before you leave. DO NOT come back in here ! Okay… ... you ! You're first. Get your little Cathay ass out there !"

Jade :"I'm from Japan."

Clee :"Like it really fucking matters ! Get yo small ass out dere !"

loose woman got up and tentatively walked towards the door, and then finally disappeared out to the stage. They could hear the hoots and hollas coming from the gym as adulteress showed them all of her naked wares. Of the four charwoman on auction that Nox, Jade was the brusk, youngest, and she had the pocket-size boob. Claudia was the oldest and most full-figured, and of course well experienced. amber was the tall, and probably the prettiest. Sherri fit somewhere in the midriff of the four of them in all mentioned categories.

Amber :"Geez. Would you listen to them ? Girl must be dancing her little heart out."

Claudia :"Oh there isn't any dancing. Not unless they ask for it. You're just supposed to place upright there and turn when you are told to. It's not bad actually."

20 hour later Claudia was called to the microscope stage. Then shortly afterwards Amber got the call. Sherri was endure called and when she finally got out to the microscope stage, she couldn't believe how benighted it was. She could barely see the men sitting in their chairs, but she could hear them laughing and talking amongst themselves. Then Mr. Johnson spoke on a microphone.

photoflash :"This one here is stain new ! 24 years old, a secretary from San Diego ! Really likes it in the ass ! Bidding starts at $ 5000. Hey Miss Kimbelsen bend dexter over and spread your ass for them."

Sherri turned around and then bent over and pulled her ass cheeks apart. Her motherfucker was still dilated a picayune due to the butt plug probes she'd been using. She was a bit overturn that Mr. Samuel Johnson stated that she liked anal when truth be told, she was trying to get away from it. So much so that she was volition to be sold to the in high spirits bidder in hopes of never having to do it again. She was too naïve. The succeeding thing she heard was men from the crowd yelling out and making bids.

Man # 1 :"$ 5500."

Man # 2 :"I need me some dat azz ! $ 7500 !"

Man # 3 :"Ten yard !"

Man # 2 :"You giraffe foocker ! Two more than ! I bid twelve thousand !"

Man # 3 :"Man who the fuck you callin'a giraffe fucker ? Fuck you, nigga ! 15 thousand !"

As the two men argued a fourth part voice from the cover chimed in with an unheard-of bid which silenced them and got gasp from the other men in the gym.

Man # 4 :"Fifty thousand dollars."

Sherri couldn't believe what she just heard. $ 50,000 was ten times the money that Mr. Johnson opened her bid on. She stood there bent over with her ass cheek still spread, looking back between her legs trying to see the faces of the men in the death chair but to no help. It was just too dark.

photoflash :"Going once ? Going twice ? Sold to the African Prince."

A marvellous scrawny African woman who looked to be in her forties came out from the duskiness and then climbed up onto the stage. She was barefoot, and wearing an African style long night orangeness skirt that went all the way down to the top of her mortise joint. The sleep of her body was completely air of wearable, wearing only a multi-flowered lei around her neck. The womanhood's large black breasts hung down low below the lei, and her teat were pierced with turgid silver annulus and a chain was connected to both of the annulus and both of her large pink mammilla pointed down towards the floor.

The black womanhood had a leash and leash set and she affixed the dog collar around Sherri's neck then quickly walked her from the stage. She led Sherri to the back door of the gym and outside to a recollective dark sinister limousine. The woman then removed the leash from the apprehension around Sherri's neck.

Joseph Black charwoman :"Get inside and expect. Go on now…do as I say."

Sherri got into the limo and noticed that someone else was sitting in there. It was strumpet, the offspring Oriental girl from the locker way. jadestone also had a leash around her cervix. She had bust in her eyes.

Sherri :"What's going on ? Where are we going ?"

fornicatress :"We've been purchased by Prince Masango Kaluba. We're going to Africa."

Sherri :"Africa ! ! ! No ! ! !"

Sherri turned and tried to open the car room access but it was locked. She tried banging on it too but to no avail. The limo then suddenly started to be active and Sherri just put her face into her workforce and began to cry. nag hugged her as the darkened limo moved swiftly through the streets. They drove for a salutary XL minute of arc before arriving at LAX. The limo continued on through the airport out towards the private sheet tarmac towards a small buck private plane that was apparently owned by the Prince. Once the limo stopped, the partition to the front man powered down and the black charwoman who had led Sherri to the limo on a trio was sitting there in the rider's seat.

Black adult female :"Here are your robe. You may put them on. We shall be waitin'here until the Prince boards the plane, then we shall board ourselves."

Sherri :"Excuse me, but I can't leave the res publica. I have a job and an flat ; I've got my family…"

Black Woman :"Dat is all done for now my dear. You have to pay off your debts to the Prince now."

slut :"So where exactly are you taking us ? Where is the Prince from ?"

total darkness charwoman :"We are goin'to Africa and that is all that you need to know.

They sat for the next ten minutes in secrecy before they were allowed to board the plane.

The End