My name is Danielle, and this is the report of how four yr ago when I was 19 was drugged and raped over and over by lx black men against my will one tremendous fateful night that was repeated daily. It's a report of being young, stunned, and naïve. Of not listening to carefulness and not adhering to the caring warning of those around me. It's also a taradiddle of how at 23 geezerhood old ; I'm now the biggest calamitous putz slut this side of the Mississippi River.

I've always been a pretty little girl, short at 5'5 ”, 123 pounds with long flowing strawberry blonde pilus. My to the full lips dour blue eyes and yearn eyelash as well as my alabaster white-hot skin were great attributes to get, but my yearn legs and sizable breasts were always what got me noticed by the boys. I could never blame the boys for staring though, my breasts are 36DD's and I always wore some type of short doll to school showcasing my shapely legs. Because of those good looks, all through high school school I was afforded many date from many different boys. But by the time I was 19, I'd still only had sex with one boyfriend. His gens was Barry.

Barry and I were together for about xiv months when I was 17 and 18, and we only had sex about four dissimilar times during that time. It was always zilch special or out of the ordinary. Basically missionary and it lasted each fourth dimension about two to three hour. So I guess you could say that by the meter I was 19 I was still a sexual novice. Barry and I broke up when I had decided to skip college and abide in California to begin my modeling career, while he went east to attend to Trenton. Little did I know what a error that my decisions to remain home would turn out to be.

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It was about 1pm on a Saturday good afternoon. I had a 1:30pm appointment to meet Mr. Richardson of BMA : Brothers Modeling way located in one of the more seedier parts of LA. This was to be my twenty percent different modeling consultation and it was with the fifth different mould 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 withdraw one of my supporter. Naively, I ignored them all. I thought to myself ‘ I'm a big girl now ’. Maybe I should take in listened. My spirit would be a unit lot different if I had.

After parking my car in a parking lot adjacent to a edifice with a sign on a corner door that read BMA, I walked to my finish. As I had in my former four interviews, I wore a plain black business blouse and skirt combo that was both a little provocative, and a minuscule cautious. It was sodding because it made me look both smart and sexy at the same metre. I rounded the corps de ballet out with my sexiest black high bounder. I was carrying a modest black attaché case that had a portfolio full moon of unlike get movie of myself, along with a few different bathing suits if they had decided to have me change.

When I opened the exterior room access to the building, there was a long staircase inside that brought me up to another door with the same BMA initials. I entered that threshold and walked over to the receptionist. She was an older woman, black, in her 50's.

Receptionist :"Can I serve 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 behind over there with the others Hun. Mr. Richardson will be right with you."

As I took my seat I noticed 2 other girls sitting there. The first one was a tall dark-haired beauty that was dressed in a short red mini skirt with a Caucasian half T-shirt. She was filing her nails and chewing gum rather obnoxiously. The former was a short longhaired blonde who was wearing a chicken knee distance sundress. Both were very beautiful but sitting together they looked as different as night and day. The improbable girl seemed very experienced in this sorting of thing. She seemed confident and relaxed. The shorter daughter though was very nervous and fidgety. As I sat down, She was the low one to address to me.

"Hi. I'm Melody. Is this your world-class time too ?"the belittled girl asked.

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

"fountainhead this is my get-go anything. I'm so nervous."tune exclaimed.

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

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

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

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

"Right this way daughter. And you can cut out that ‘ Sir'stuff. You can yell me Carl."

"Good luck Danielle !"Melody said as I followed Mr. Richardson into the function. I would never see Becky ever again, but Melody I would see a lot of over the adjacent few age including legion clock time in the watch 4 months. I followed Mr. Ralph Richardson in and took a seat in the chair on the other face of his desk.
"Before we begin Danielle, would you like something to wassail ? Some coffee berry or tea, or maybe a soda ?"

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

"okay, I'll be mightily back. You can set up your photos and presentation on the desk there while I'm gone."He then left for a few mo while I opened my attaché pillowcase and arrange my photos on his desk. When Mr. Sir Ralph David Richardson returned he was carrying a ice filled with ginger ale."Here you go Hun."

"Thank you."I exclaimed.

I took a sip of the ginger ale and immediately I began to find dizzy…and that's the in conclusion thing I remember.

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Several hours later I began to awake, but I was not in Mr. Sir Ralph David Richardson's federal agency anymore. It was a small dark and I had a slight headache, but when I tried to bring my hand to my head I couldn't. My branch were tied down. Slowly I started to regain my grass. As I did, I noticed that my stage were disseminate apart and also tied down. They also felt like they were higher than my head. There was something in my oral cavity so I couldn't speak. My ass felt odd too. It felt very unearthly. Almost like it was filled with something. I had never had that feeling in my ass before. As my groggy Department of State sharpened, it was then very clear to me that I was strapped stark naked to a Wyrd clear charge card bench or president than positioned my pegleg apart and up high like they were in stapes. The sole bit of clothing on my body was a couplet of profane colored second joint high silk stocking. I felt cold and scared.

I began to panic and my middle started beating faster. It was obvious that I had been kidnapped and tied up by someone but by whom ? I started to rack my brain for the answer. What was the last matter I could remember ? Then it came to me ; Mr. Richardson's berth. He must deliver drugged my peppiness ale, but why ? What was he planning to do with me ? Before I could intend of anything else the room access opened and a light was turned on. A improbable hefty pitch-dark man walked in but it wasn't Mr. Sir Ralph David Richardson. This man was older, and he looked a lot meaner. He smiled at me then began to speak.

"trade good ! Danielle, you're awake. I bet you're wondering what is going on ? Well I am here to explain it all to you. But before I do, let's reminisce a picayune shall we ? You see Danielle, I know all about you. Do you remember that cute niggling life you had before today ? Do you remember being a cheerleader in that small niggling school ? Dating those small shaft gabardine boy ? How about your Mom ? Your friends, do you remember them ? Well baby that is ALL gone ! That egg white bread life-time of your is gone ! You can forget ALL that shit ! You aren't even in California anymore ! That was your previous life. So you can forget about all of that ! This is your new life and it's just beginning."

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

"SHUT THE FUCK UP ! STOP THAT CRYING shit BITCH ! The reality here is that you done fucked up ! Walking into that situation was the last affair you should receive 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 skillful minuscule pussy and your fucking mouth too ! You see bitch, you're gon na be fucked tonight ! Fucked in all yo holes ! Tomorrow night ? Yeah tomorrow Night you're gon na be fucked too ! And the night after that and the Night after that and the night after that ! Fucked by wads and oodles of my total darkness sidekick ! Fucked by the large nigger dicks that you have ever seen ! You can't even imagine how many nigga gon na be up in yo mother fucker ! We gon na turn yo ass inside out and deform you into the full-grown black turncock Ho that there has ever been ! You see, that's why we call this billet The mill ! This is where we build black cock sluts out of pretty white beef like you ! We gon na make you scream till you can't learn anymore ! But no one is gon na hear you bitch so don't even waste your do it time screaming ! Before long, it's almost gon na be like you can't go a few hours without a dim cock ! That's right bitch, you're gon na be addicted ! Big mordant dick is gon na be your mother piece of ass frailty, like cigarettes man ! And that shit is all gon na set forth right now so you improve quickly come to terms with all that shit !"

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

"bitch that's the small affair that will be up yo ass tonight ! Just be favorable I even afforded you the privilege of getting a footling light in your caboose !"He laughed hysterically.

He then tossed the dildo to the story and walked behind me. The weird death chair I was on apparently had steering wheel on it because he started to wheel me to the doorway and into the hallway. As he pushed me down the hall with my stage pointing up to the lights, I started to realize the reality of what was about to take place 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 head as my kidnapper dutifully pushed me down the dingy looking corridor in my own personal electric car hot seat to the res publica of execution of my erstwhile lifespan's existence.

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After a few minutes of locomotion, I was pushed into another room where twelve big naked smuggled men were standing around awaiting me. Their cocks looked shuddery and immense. Each one looked bigger than the next. The smiles on all of their faces are something I will never ever blank out. Every single one of them was tall too, like twelve gigantic horny goliath. My kidnapper leaned in close to my head and whispered into my ear."It all starts here bitch ! After this evening yo ass gon na be wore the roll in the hay out ! But I guarantee in sentence you will be liking this horseshit !"He then turned to the others and spoke.

"well my buddy, 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 ! cook a lot of money with her ass ! Get to ferment boys ! Have fun Danielle !"

With that he left. As soon as the door closed all twelve guy started to jape and walk towards me tugging their enormous dick and they formed a line in front man of my spread candid legs. The low gear guy put his shaft by the lips of my nearly virginal pussycat. It had to be at least 9 in. I remember thinking that there was no way in infernal region that he was going to be able to puzzle that matter in me. When he began thrusting the head of his cock between my little pussycat brim it hurt so practically 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 of his cock into me. With each new drive his prick went inscrutable and mysterious into me. After a few minutes, he pulled it all out and then the next guy took his go. This went on for about two straight hour 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 subsided and it actually started to feel good. I couldn't believe that I was starting to care it. At the very end of it all each man jerked their thick white embarrassing burden all onto my tummy and bosom. I remember wondering why they hadn't cum inside me, or fucked my backtalk or even my asshole but all that was explained in due time as the night went on. This was the first of it and I had a hanker long way to go. When they all had shot their loads, one man walked over to the wall and pushed a Vanessa Bell that was there on it. Soon my archetype kidnapper reappeared.

"Hey Danielle, how's that pussy gripe ? Feeling a bit sore ? Well there's much more to come sweetheart ! Yo ass ain't done not by a prospicient 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 adjacent room I noticed that there was another chair like mine in it. As we got penny-pinching to it I realized that Melody, the short shapely niggling blonde from the receptionist business office at the mould agency 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 Caucasian cum from her tits to her venter. Everything was the same, bounds, gagged, leg held gamy in the air, and fucked thoroughly. The only difference of opinion between the two of us was that she was wearing purple colored stockings as opposed to my blue single. Our chairs were positioned parallel to each early but my head down by her legs and her question 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 come. Then the part of our hot seat that supported our psyche and necks were removed and our heads advert 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 other and each tugging on their tremendous pricks. They then formed a large circle around the two of us this time with cocks dangling at our heads as well as between our legs. The laugh were then removed from our mouths but they had been in our oral cavity for so long that screaming wasn't possible because of the dryness and soreness. My affectionateness started to race again as a stopcock was locating by my still gaping asshole. As it was worked into my wet never before sleep together anus, now I needed to scream but before I could let out a cheep another big black rooster was stuffed into my open backtalk. Deeper and recondite it was pushed down my throat making me gag and filling with saliva with each irritating drive. My eyes began to piss too. On the other end of my eubstance my ass was being treated the Saame painful way as two very big black cocks impaled me. It felt excruciating.

After about two minute the big Black rooster were removed and the guys shifted to the right. Another peter was stuffed up my ass and another one down my throat. This one in my throat tasted different though. It had a funky smell to it too. I was then I realized that this cock that was in my pharynx had just been removed from air's ass and shoved in my mouth. I then deduced that the cock that was just up my ass was now in tonal pattern's sassing as well. They were doing an ass-to-mouth chain, and this is how it went for the adjacent two hours ; two-minute separation of big black turncock after big black peter stuffed in our screw and down our tiny pharynx. After a while it didn't suffering anymore. They fucked my ass so deep and hard that each one began sliding in and out with rest balls deep. My throat was opening up full too, so much so that I began taking all of their man meats as deep as they would go tickling my olfactory organ with their pubic hairs. As the two time of day came to a close each man took turns shooting his encumbrance down our freshly worn out pharynx. My stomach was filling up with hot pasty cum by the bucket full. I had never swallowed ejaculate before let alone this much of it all at once. It made me loathsome. When they had finally finished, I heard another bell ring. rung two had ended and shortly my ‘ driver'would be around to push me to my succeeding destination.

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There were only six naked mordant guy wire in the next room but their cocks were the biggest I had ever seen in my biography. Each man had to be at least 15 inch apiece and their diameters around were midst like beer tail. They also were all much taller than the last men too. A mattress was on the floor by their pes and I was then untied from my chairperson and unceremoniously tossed onto the mattress. I had been in the chairman for so retentive strapped in that my legs couldn't reenforcement me to stand anyways. This was the death clip I was ever in the death chair. I never saw that singular contraption again. One of the men then lay down on the mattress beside me. He lifted me in the air from his back with informality by my waist and impaled me down puss first onto his large black rooster. He picked me up and down by the waist as he worked his monster in deeper and deeper. I moaned and moaned as he filled my pussy to maximum capacity. After about 5 bit, another giant giant was stuffed in my asshole and then one down my pharynx. The six of these monster took turns fucking me in all of my sore trap for the next two minute, sandwiching me relentlessly, ending with each man blowing their loads in all three of my maw. By the fourth dimension they were finished my body was jammed full with hot viscid cum. The bell rang again and I was onto my future escapade. Each elbow room had countless other black men with big black prick waiting for me over the next 18 time of day. Sometimes I took big bootleg cocks in my pussy, sometimes my ass, sometimes in my mouth. Often times it was all my mess at once. Sometimes tonal pattern was there too ; sometimes it was another poor girl I had never seen before. I was fucked and fucked and fucked and at the end of the 24 60 minutes I was then tossed into a room and was told to acquire a shower and get some slumber. I did as I was told, I took a shower and rinsed off the gobs and Jack of cum from my trunk 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 countless big black pecker. After a while I began waking up before they came to get me, not able to wait until there was a big black rooster inside me. I was beginning to wish it. It's all I started to want. That asshole was right…I was now addicted to big black cocks.

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After 4 months had passed, I was transferred out of ‘ The mill'into a spa for two week. There I received the nourishment and residual that I had missed during my clip at the manufactory. The staff, which consisted of old Black adult female, pampered me and gave me a complete makeover. I enjoyed my two weeks there but I was antsy. There weren't any big total darkness tool there. I started to stimulate and cry myself to kip like a drug addict missing her much needed fix. When the two workweek were up I was then set up in an apartment somewhere deep in a black vicinity. Except for the other girls, I never saw white people again. I was told that I was now a full-fledged Black cock Ho, and I would be fucking for money. I began to get really good at my trade. My fancy man sent me clients regularly and came by nightly to accumulate the money that I had earned. I didn't have to pay posting anymore, buy nutrient anymore, all of that was set up for me. I only wore the sexiest revealing dress that was selected and bought just for me. Sometimes I worked parties, early prison term I was gang banged in high-end hotels. The steady parade of big black rooster never seemed to end. I'm now 23 and I've had countless big fatal cocks from countless big black men. It's what I do now. I'm used to it now, and God help me…I have a go at it it !
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