Sherri Kimbelsen stood silent and completely naked at aid in battlefront of Flash Lyndon Baines Johnson's desk in the vacant gymnasium. The day before, she had officially completed a three-week weight loss computer program that allowed her to tone and fasten up her body and lose a pesky 25 Egyptian pound. Now weighing in at a svelte 113, the beautiful buxom blonde with the killer legs was waiting for instructions on what was next.

Flash :"Miss. Kimbelsen, now that your curriculum is completed, we must project a schedule of hebdomadal workouts to keep your dead body in tip top physical body. Of course, we should also begin collecting your gym membership fees. We'll talk of the town about that in a minute of arc. first base affair first though, do you suffer a pledge yet ?"

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

flashing :"wellspring then, cave in me her particulars."

Sherri :"Well, she also works at the secretarial pool. She's really short, only about 4'10 ”. She has dismal pilus ; big booby and oh…she is from Hawaii."

New York minute :"I didn't hear a motherfucking weight in all dat !"

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

flashbulb :"Great ! So, she's fat as shtup ! And a midget at that ! I told you that there was a requirement !"

Sherri :"She was the simply person that I could find. Please, Elena's a very pretty girl she's just a niggling overweight."

The hot blonde began to count ill. She didn't want to upset Mr. Johnson. Not after all that they've been through in the last three calendar week. There was also a queasy feeling starting to forge in the pit of her stomach. Mr. President Lyndon Johnson saw this and felt a little empathy.

New York minute :"Alright young lady Kimbelsen, I'll give you percentage point for at least getting a pledge. I'm sure me and my boys can whip this minuscule beef into shape, but you still owe me one. Now let's talk about your membership fees. As you know, today is your 22nd direct day coming here. I charge $ 100 a day for my services so that means you owe me $ 2200."

Sherri's look showed shock. She had no clue that the gym fees were so steep. She nervously tried to think of a way to tell Mr. LBJ that she didn't have the funds to pay a sum like that, but couldn't think of anything but the god's honest truth.

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

Flash :"Yeah, I figured as much."

Mr. Johnson walked out from behind his desk. He took his shirt and then his short off and was now naked 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 substantive fatal boa constrictor.

blink of an eye :"Get down and establish me some header !"

Sherri dutifully squatted down in a crouch on her toes in front end of him and put his member into her rima oris and began to blow it. After three weeks of the political platform, sucking on a bleak penis wasn't anything out of the norm for Sherri. She'd done so before with not only Mr. President Johnson, but with some of the former black-market men that worked for him as personal trainers.

It was part of how newsflash President Lyndon Johnson ran his gym. He helped white char, sometimes marry Caucasian fair sex, lose free weight rapidly while engaging in sexual activeness during their exercise. It was a specific pattern that hadn't failed yet and the women ended up having change of life experiences. Sure, some of them would eventually leave their husbands and get divorced. Some even stayed married but continued the course of study too. The facts were that they all lost the weight that they had desired to lose, and Flash and his crew got all of the white pussy that they could ever dream of. It wasn't their problem that these cleaning woman also all became black shaft addicts.

At first, the Thomas Young blonde bombshell had resisted the intimate component part of the program, but as he was known to do, the problematic looking Mr. Johnson broke her down with intimidation. He had a crude oil way of making women do whatever he wanted and right now he was once again stuffing his cock down Sherri's throat. Sherri's lips and tongue kissed, suckled, and painted Mr. Lyndon Johnson's large ebony shtup cock with copious amounts of saliva and steadfast athirst preciseness. The advance that she got it into her throat the More that she would audibly gag. As she did so, Mr. President Andrew Johnson began to dictate the terminus of Sherri's future.

Flash :"Miss Kimbelsen, since you are now in impeccable figure, we are gon na pare down your weekly physical exertion down to two twenty-four hours a week. We'll make it every Tuesday and Th at 4pm sharp. Never be late or there will be penance, and there can be NO cancellations, understand ?"

Sherri just nodded in affirmation not willing to remove his prick from her thirsty rima oris. She had a good six-inches of it recondite in her throat and was still gagging trying to deep pharynx the whole ten inches down to the glob. A feat that she hadn't been capable to do with any black prick that she had taken in her mouth the past few weeks.

Flash :"Now, as for the money you owe, individual from the gym will be by your firm every Mon. Your epithet has now just been flagged for ingathering. Your account is now in the red. Understand ? So, whatever blackness pecker shows up at yo door on Mondays, you are now bound to require charge of, you feel me ?"

Sherri nodded yes again. She thought about inkiness men visiting her weekly at her residence and what her neighbor might say. It was a fleeting moment of business concern which quickly disappeared from her mind, and was replaced by the thoughts of the unsung sum of money of blackness cock that she would be receiving during those visits. Her pussy was starting to respond to those cerebration too. Sensing her rousing, Mr. Johnson suddenly pulled himself all the way out of her mouth and slapped her on the entrust side of her typeface with his hammer then pushed it back in as oceanic abyss as it would go, then completely removed it again.

trice :"Now get up and lay across my desk ! I'm gon na finish in that Henry Sweet snatch of yours."

Sherri stood up and leaned over the desk with her ass up in the air. A few seconds later, Mr. Johnson was pushing his fatal meat obelisk into her blind drunk pink pussy. Each time he thrust forward ; Sherri's body would push higher up on the desk to the point that she was eventually on her tippy-toes.

Sherri :"nooky me ! Oh yes ! roll in the hay me harder ! I love your big black pecker in my pussy ! Ohhhhhh ! Ohhhhhh ! screwing yeah ! Ohhhhhh !"

Flash :"You like that huh ? You fucking ashen Ho ! All little Patrick White mother fucking bitches like the black turncock deep up in their poop !"

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

At that exact moment Sherri's stage tensed up and she grabbed the boundary of the desk and she came hard and loudly. She coated Mr. Andrew Johnson's cock with about a pint of her slit juices. With that extra lubrication, he was able-bodied to get all of his ten-inches into her cunt. He was now power fucking her and the sounds of his big dim balls peppering her pussy lip was echoing off of the gym's walls with loud claps.

Sherri :"OHHHH ! ! ! OHHHH YEAAHHHHH ! OH shtup ! OHHHH ! ! ! IT'S DEEP ! IT'S SO DEEP ! ! ! ass MEEEEEE ! ! ! !"

Mr. Johnson began to huff and puff and then with one monumental jabbing forward he splooged hard and inscrutable into Sherri's uterus. It was so much cum ; it was like he replenished the dry quart of juice that she expelled earlier. When he finally stopped cumming, Mr. President Andrew Johnson pumped her slowly for another three minutes before finally pulling out completely and forcing her to her knee joint again to clean up his cock.

Flash :"That's it, clean it all up ! And when you finished, you go do 50 push-ups and sit-ups then promise 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. Lyndon Johnson because she couldn't find anyone else that was viably interested so she just blurted out the kickoff girl's name that popped into her nous. It was now Thursday, and she knew that her meter was running short.

She did her usage in rapid fashion then quickly got dressed and left the gym. That afternoon Sherri went and visited with her supporter Elena at Elena's apartment. The two friends spoke mostly about piece of work for a good solid minute over some tea before Sherri finally mustered the braveness and broached the field of the gym and it's program. Expertly, Sherri made her pitch.

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

Elena :"Oh ?"

Sherri then told Elena about the gym and about Flash Johnson. She explained the workouts in detail but she purposely left out all of the sex demand. Sherri needed to sell blink of an eye's program and she was doing a great job of doing so. Elena was still a bit questioning though.

Elena :"I don't know. Isn't Willowbrook a bad area ? I mean, there's a lot of Negro 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 serious 25 Ezra Pound heavier, and no subject what I did I just couldn't lose the remaining weight that I so desired. Then I went to photoflash Lyndon Baines Johnson's gym and within hebdomad I looked like this."

She stood up and put her arms out in acoustic projection of her fit material body. Sherri was beautiful and looked as physically fit as a super-model would await. 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 spate of attending. She stood at a tall model-esque 5'8 ”, 113 lbs. with 34-22-32 measurements, long blonde pilus flowing halfway down her binding, and the longest pegleg showcased by the character of high heels that she always seemed to wear. Sherri was a bombshell pure and simple and she always dressed the part, wearing short-change skirts and jaw-dropping cleavage-showing blouses.

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

Sherri :"Stop it ! You are a very pretty female child. I'm recounting you, all you've got to do is just mislay the exercising weight. Go see flashbulb. He'll helper you out. After a few months of his program you won't even believe how groovy you'll smell. It's a living modifier. I think you should really, really turn over it."

Elena :"wellspring, I DO have the serving break coming up. I suppose it can't hurt to go insure it out."

In an effort to preserve a fresh range amongst their clients, the caller that staffed the secretarial pool gave the ladies employed with them a yearly paid five-week break. It was a nice welfare that wasn't vulgar with former companionship but it did wonder for the women who worked for them.

Sherri :"Good estimation ! Five weeks of Flash is exactly what you could use. I guarantee it that you come back a spic-and-span 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 Sweetie, I don't think that there's much more to think about."

They got up from the table and Sherri kissed Elena on the left incline of her facial expression high up on her brass. She then leaned in close to her left ear and whispered.

Sherri :"I'm notification you, it's the exclusively way to go."

The weekend went by without any connections to the gym. Sherri was nerved up that wholly time hoping that Elena had taken her advice and joined up. Getting Elena to get together was imperative mood. She wanted to shout her and try and do some more convincing but she figured she'd do a lot more harm than good trying to oversell it. By Monday she was a shipwreck. She hardly slept. She finally climbed out of bed around 11am and showered and got dressed. She put on a cute small duet of loaded lavender dungaree shorts and a matching clitoris 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 pocket-sized black bra, and she put on her family gym shoe. She didn't wear any panties.

Sherri only knew Mr. Johnson for a few weeks but he had proven to her during all of that meter to be a man of his word. Today was Mon and a dark man, or maybe a few Joseph Black men, would be calling soon. She was queasy with prediction and her puss was chronically dripping the total day. But, what if no one showed ? Would that be a sign that Elena hadn't joined the gym ? What would be the recoil ? Flash Johnson had never done anything to physically harm her, but there always was that lingering terror. His barking was always enough to suffice without any bite.

She agonized on her living elbow room sofa about it all day until her doorbell finally rang around 7pm. She jumped up and looked at herself in a mirror and did a prompt fix of her hair then went to the window to await outside. On her stoop stood both OJ and TW, two of Mr. Johnson's foot soldier from the gym. Sherri opened the door to let them both in with a big broad but forge smile on her face.

Sherri :"Hi guys !"

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

Sherri watched them walk in and closed the door behind them. She looked down to the level in embarrassment before dourly answering him.

Sherri :"Yes. I owe some money."

Tony :"fountainhead damn beef, if you know then why the fuck is you dressed then ? New formula 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 clothes on our bitches ! Dat means ALL of Monday ! suit you see, we don't biff a mother fucking clock ! On Sunday night when you go to bed, if you wearing even a hat you best wake up at midnight and direct dat shit off ! You've done turn a loss all of yo female parent fucking Monday vesture privileges !"

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

Tony :"Then you proficient go to work nekkid ! Or call in sick or some shit ! Now take all those mother fucking clothes off rightfield now ! Come on…. let's go !"

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

Tony :"Dat's better. But judging by that picayune frowny side, 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 :"kick you heard me ! Did you eat anything today ?"

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

Tony :"Good ! Get on your fucking articulatio genus then ! We got a treat for ya ! Come on OJ !"

The two black men began to take off all of their clothing as Sherri got down on her knee joint in presence of them. She watched as their tumid dark hammers swayed between their thighs at half chub. Even semi-erect their member looked freakishly whopping. Instinctively, Sherri reached out for TW's cock but he pushed her hand away to her surprise.

Tony :"Naw bitch not yet ! We gon na give ya somethin'to chew on get-go ! See, we both gon na ferment around, and you gon na demand dat pretty little lily-white tongue of yours and you gon na solve both of our motherfucking asses scavenge !"

A look of repugnance came across her facial expression. biff their fucking ? Disgusting ! Of all the sex that she had participated in during the program since joining the gym, blowjobs and straight sex is all that she had done. Now she was being told to put her tongue in their fucking and she didn't know if she could do it. TW turned around and stuck his stinky bunghole right near her case while OJ stared at her with a silly smile.

Tony :"Go on squawk ! Git yo tongue up in there ! I had me some Roger Fry and a big mac utmost night, let's see if you can taste it !"

Sherri :"Ewww ! It stinks !"

Tony :"Of course it does ! It's a mother fucking SOB ! Now git busy now ! I ain't playin'!"

She leaned forward and half-heartedly put her tongue out with her optic squinted and a sick look on her face. TW reached around and palmed the back of her oral sex and pushed her face forcefully into his anus and her tongue went right into his hole. He held her brain in office and her olfactory organ was smushed against his hairy ass crack.

Tony :"Ahh yeah ! Dat's it cunt ! Git deep up in there ! Put your helping hand on my cheeks and open it up ! clean all dat shit out !"

Sherri brought her men up and disperse TW's ass cheeks. It was really revolting but there wasn't anything that she could do. The perceptiveness of it was horrible but it got better as she licked and got everything wet with her saliva. It was degrading and horrifying. She licked his stinky balloon knot for the next five minutes.

Tony :"Aight, dat's enough ! proceeds concern of OJ now !"

Sherri slid across the floor on her knees and Orville turned around to accommodate her. She shook her promontory in disgust for a moment but then she committed and went wide-cut in and stuck her face between OJ's ass cheeks. The abhorrent dickhead aroma and nasty flavor returned which again made Sherri want to gag. For the next ten minutes Sherri then rotated her licking between the two Negro men's tush. It felt like an infinity and lasted until TW abruptly disappeared into the bathroom and when he returned it was with a bottleful of mouthwash. He threw the bottle at Sherri's feet.

Tony :"Aight, dat's decent ! rinse your mouth out !"

She happily picked up the gargle and took a big swig of it and swished it around in her oral fissure for a few seconds. At this point she was afraid to get up so she just swallowed it.

Orville :"red cent G, I ain't never had no cunt lick my ass ! This bitch is awful !"

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 pussycat !"

Sherri wiped her sass with her arm and went over and lay back on the lounge. As TW approached her, she raised her lusciously long legs up heights in the air and secured her dog on his big tolerant shoulders. He stuck his index number finger into her pussy and moved it around a bit. It was like he was checking her oil.

Tony :"Yup ! wetting agent than a mother fucker !"

TW smiled then pushed a honest four inches of his hammer slowly into her. On the thirdly thrust 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 can of his shaft before driving it full personnel back in this time to the hilt. Sherri's mouth opened and for a few seconds she made no sound. Then she started to moan.

Sherri :"Oh roll in the hay ! shag yeah ! Oh, baby that feels so good !"

Tony :"cum on OJ ! Fill her mouth up and shut out this cunt up !"

Orville walked over and put his blotchy-skinned peter in Sherri's face. She took about two column inch of his ten-inches into her sass and started to suck. They boned her that way for the following ten minutes before finally switching places. Sherri came twice in that ten minutes and then once more after the switch. When they switched again, they placed her up on all four and took her mouth and pussy that way. Harder and harder they pounded the aphrodisiacal blonde. The beginning one to shoot a load on her was Orville. He painted her jolly face with his hot sticky Shirley Temple Black sperm cell, temporarily blinding her. TW then came around and followed suit of clothes with another batch making wiping it away futile.

Tony :"Now we gon na roll in the hay that ass !"

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

Tony :"Shit yeah bitch ! You into Rhenish for a lot mo than just kitty ! You still got one hole of payment and this here particular collecting agency don't leave no money on the mesa !"

Sherri :"Money on the table ?"

Orville :"What the brutha is tryin'to say is, deform the fuck over !"

Sherri hadn't ever had a penis in her asshole before. The very cerebration of it scared her. She bent across the arm of the couch tentatively laying over some stacked sofa pillows for support and spread her legs apart against the side of the couch. TW pushed Sherri's right leg up onto the frame arm and spit into his hand and started to spackle it around her lilliputian cockle sphincter muscle. Her anus was soused and each meter TW pressed his index finger against her hole it felt like it was sucking it in like a bird would a worm. TW then took his pussy juice and sperm covered creature and started to knead 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 stop !"

TW continued his black monster cock violation on Sherri's small White anus. The plastered little butthole was trying to continue intact but with each jab of TW's meaty cock head her O-rings elasticity began to show physical wear. It took a skillful four and a half second to finally get inside. Ten arcminute after that, TW had his full phase of the moon nine column inch pounding in and out of her sphincter with relief, slapping his large black musket ball against Sherri's kitty-cat lips with each thrust. Her deportment changed, and gone were the fears of having a large black member fucking her up her ass.

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

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

TW continued slamming his cock into the buxom blonde's widening mother fucker. Orville watched on with a smile on his typeface while he pulled on his own cock, jerking it to attention. TW went another five hour before finally pulling out and spraying his seed all over Sherri's back. He pumped his cock against the top of Sherri's ass crack for a few Sir Thomas More minutes trying to enfeeble the finish 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 turncock into her gaping son of a bitch. OJ's cock was slightly larger and all-embracing than TW's which meant that Sherri's anal bodily cavity was about to be stretched open a little wider. TW crawled on the couch up near Sherri's expression for her to lick his rooster clean. Before long the audio of flesh slapping bod and Sherri's wow of intimate pleasure echoed off the walls again as Orville pounded his 10-inches in and out with business leader and vigor.

Sherri :"Oh yes ! Yes ! Yes ! Fuck my ass ! Fuck it ! Harder ! Give me all of that black dick ! Oh yeah ! Yeaaaah ! Oh fuck !"

Eventually, Orville tensed up and came hard in Sherri's well have it off arse. The feeling 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 :"shucks man ! This bitch was an radical ass ! I'm hopin'to get another slice of dat soon !"

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

With that they both dressed and left. Sherri stayed on the couch for a while. She enjoyed every bit of that piece of ass and never thought that taking a penis in her asshole would be such a turn on. She finally got up and went to the john and tried to withdraw as very much of the cum in her ass that she could. No matter how a great deal she wiped away, more would leak out. She finally gave up and just ended up going to bed.

The next day, Sherri slept in for most of it. She finally climbed out of bed around 4pm. As she walked around her house, her bastard was very sore. It felt like there was still something in it. Walking scathe, sitting distress, she eventually just grabbed her jail cell phone and went to her living room couch and lay down on her side. The puddle of sexual juices that was made the dark before was dried up by now and there was a gravid stain on the couch arm and the nearest shock. 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 female parent fucker though. It'll pick out me a patch, but me and the boys will fuck da fat right off dat squawk ! I heard you got it in the ass last night ?"

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

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

Sherri :"Ok thank you Mr. Johnson."

They said bye and she hung up. Sherri worried about taking cocks in her ass again. She reached back and felt her sore puckered yap with her fingers and it still felt like it was opened. It wasn't gaping like the night before, but it was still opened up, very tender, and oozing cum. After worrying about it for the rest of the Nox, she decided that if they were gon na fuck her like that in the future tense, she'd might as well make things as comfortable as she possibly could. She didn't want to go through that kind of painfulness again even if it was followed by all of that pleasure.

She made a determination that she would go to a porn memory. Mr. Johnson had told her of a topographic point called The Fun zona a few towns over from where she lived. It was xx minutes away in a taxi. The store was a small hole in the wall, and giving the 9:30am time, it was sparse on customer. Sherri hadn't a clue what to wait for so she approached the middle-aged store clerk at the counter.

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

Clerk :"It's okay 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 social movement tooth. Sherri could find his eyes roaming her body which made her very ill at ease. He was sleazy and overweight, white, a beard, with prospicient greasy hair that was in a ponytail. He looked exactly like the comic Holy Writ guy on the Simpsons. She was disgusted by him, and wanted to just pass on but have sex 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 make things…you know…easier and less painful."

Clerk :"wellspring, let's see, this right here could do the trick."

The clerk Put a silver butt hoopla on the tabular array made of metal. He smiled again in that sleazy creepy gap-toothed way.

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

Clerk :"Not big enough ? This thing is standard and will afford the anal cavum a ripe inch and a half in diameter."

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

Clerk :"Oh I see ! You're one of news bulletin's girls. Well, well well…Oh, then this here it just won't do. You're gon na call for some utmost help !"

The clerk's demeaner changed and the creepy grinning disappeared. When he first saw Sherri enter the storehouse, he pegged the pretty blonde girl 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 snowy whores who was being fucked regularly by large black prick, and that he needed to be more pro.

shop assistant :"Hold on just a secondment, I know just what you need."

He fumbled around in the back room of the counter for a few minute and finally re-emerge with a cardboard box which he opened and put the contents of on the replication. They were black, rubber eraser, and in three unlike sizes. They were each shaped like a nigra, almost triangle-like in that the top was the flimsy power point and looked like a member oral sex, and as you gradually went down the shaft the probe got wider. Just after the widest part of the shot, there was a utter drop off in width which was like the radical of a spade. Beyond that there was a flat circular part that would hug against your ass after the unhurt probe was completely inserted.

Clerk :"This right wing here is a three in one. It's an anal retentive sex training set. You wear each one in your anus for a just two mean solar day each, starting with the smaller one and your anal cavum will then begin to get used to having vauntingly things in it."

Sherri looked at the three black rubber anal probes in movement of her. The beginning one was six in long and at its widest was two inches in diam. The endorsement one was eight inches long and at its widest three inches in diameter. The last one though was freakishly tumid. It clocked in at ten inch long and five inches wide in diameter at its across-the-board point.

shop assistant :"Now this here adjustable elastic belt goes around your shank and attaches to the fundament of the probes holding them in lieu comfortably while you go about your day. I'll throw in this expectant underground of lubrication for free, will there be anything else ?"

Sherri looked around the entrepot really quick and then back at the clerk then smiled.

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

She paid for the kit and then left. On the cab ride home, she started to fantasize about what it was going to feel like wearing one of the anal probes in her ass all day. Her pussy started to respond to the sentiment of having her son of a bitch stretched open again and she was getting pretty wet from the cerebration. There was also a weird itching feeling going on in her rectum which made her uncomfortable. The form of itching that needed immediate backup man. The bumping around of the cab drive did zilch to help her forget about the itchiness either, as she bounced around in the back seat.

Sherri finally arrived base and couldn't waiting to get into the sign. She went straight up to the bedroom and nervously fumbled to open up her new leverage. Once it was all opened and strewn about her bed, she lubed up the small-scale of the three probes very generously, then put it down on the floor. Then as she removed her underwear and pulled her doll up around her waistline, she squatted down over the lubed-up investigation and carefully let it go into into her anal cavity. Her sore son of a bitch pushed apart outward and the pain felt like her skin was tearing. Gritting her teeth, Sherri crammed it in slowly hoping that the lube would medicate her asshole in some way. After getting the tip of the probe in she pushed her exercising weight slowly down over the probe and began to fuck it trying to get it in deeper and eventually completely.

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

Each time she slid downward on the probe she could feel it stretching her asshole wider and wider. It was like she was trying to postulate an orange expression site cone up her ass and the insistence of it made her palpate so full phase of the moon. Finally, after twenty minutes of cramming, she felt her ass bottom out past the thickheaded region and fall peak against the level round part at the bottom. The make out six inch of the investigation was now all inside her ass and she strapped it in around her shank with the belt. When she stood up and walked, she could feel the probe rubbing against her anal pit rampart and it felt groovy the Thomas More that she moved around.

Sherri spent the next five days wearing the anal retentive probes and her sphincter was responding to them staying dilated and undetermined each clip one was removed or replaced. It began to get sluttish to add and get rid of the probe to and from her rectum. By the thirdly day, she had decided to not endure pantie anymore because with the probe in her ass, her pussy was constantly wet. By the next Monday morning, Sherri had spent nearly 22 hours a day with at to the lowest degree one of the anal retentive investigation plugging her hinny hole. She remembered what TW had told her about clothing on Mon and she made indisputable to stay completely naked the entire day. Around 6pm that night, TW arrived along with OJ and this time they had William Curtis Struthers with them.

Tony :"Hey bitch ! How it be ?"

Orville :"All ready for some more nigger gumshoe ?"

Sherri :"Uh huh."

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

Tony :"See dat ? Two black bones a female parent fuckin'week ago and the cunt still be opened."

Orville :"tinker's dam, I'm going in nigga !"

OJ nudged TW aside with one manus and pulled his semi-erect shaft out of his sweat gasp with his early. irregular later he was feeding his blotchy ten inches into Sherri's gaping asshole. After a full week of anal retentive probe, Sherri's ass was better accepting and she took OJ's cock completely in immediately clod deep to the hilt.

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

OJ pounded Sherri's stink hole with voiceless and powerful thrusts peppering her pussy lips with smacking from his huge black formal again. Sherri bent-grass over further to the floor to secure her Libra the Scales. It took six mo of pound, but OJ finally pulled out and jacked his hot sticky seed all over Sherri's back.

TW and Curtis were already naked by this level. TW then lifted up Sherri by her waist and walked her into the bedroom and threw her onto her bed. She turned around onto her rear and TW lifted her peg high in the air. He then fed his black-market turncock into her pussy which was drenched with sexual excitement.

Tony :"tinker's damn this bitch is fast !"

Orville :"Yeah…yeah…yeah ! nookie that white Ho ! Here gripe ! Clean your ass off my turncock !"

OJ stuffed his ass-juice glistened cock into Sherri's sass and she worked her mouth over it trying her best to scavenge it up. Meanwhile TW pounded her kitty sending her into orgasmic XTC. TW then pushed her legs up further and adjusted his fucking up a little higher. From behind TW, William Curtis then pushed his wide nine inches into Sherri's ass making her shrieking out.

Sherri :"AAAAAHHHHHHHH ! Oh my god !"

The three of them then stuffed her three hump holes air tight for the next ten minutes or so until TW tensed up and filled her snatch with his black cum. The future three minute was Sir Thomas More of the same. Each man took turns in each of her gob, making indisputable to dump a cum burden deep into all three at some period. Sherri herself came hard four to a greater extent times as the three disgraceful men fucked her senseless in multiple positions.

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

Curtis :"shroud mon, dere be a black sister in dere real soon !"

OJ pulled his cock from Sherri's sass and painted her human face with some more black cum making for certain to soak her eyes and nostrils in the process. The three men then started to get dressed, leaving the well 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 significant ?'she thought. How could she ever tell her parents ? What about her two buddy ? What would they say ? It was at this stage that Sherri felt that she would suffer to go taking some variety of birth ascendance. She wasn't ready for a infant period let alone a black one.

The next two Mondays was more of the Saami. One week she was gang banged by four of them when Nick Anvayney joined in on the crew. At one point she two hammer in her ass simultaneously which was a physical feat onto itself. Between the black putz and the anal probes, Sherri's asshole was perpetually stretched outdoors. It had been four workweek now since Sherri spoke to her admirer Elena. Each week she signed her pay bank check, cashed it and then mailed the majority of it to Mr. Johnson at the gym.

The extreme changes in Sherri's life were now shaping her time to come. She missed work three Mon and Tues in a row which made the boss at the secretarial pond concerned. When she was in oeuvre, she stopped talking to co-workers and hold on mostly to herself and her responsibility, mainly because she didn't want anyone to sleep with that she was still wearing the anal probe in her ass to keep her anal enclosed space opened.

At the gym on Tuesday and Thursday, Mr. President Andrew Johnson wasn't there during her exercising anymore. Slick Willie Williams was in direction of her weekly workouts now and aside from the blow job that she was required to sacrifice him at the beginning of each school term, sex wasn't part of her physical exertion anymore. Her body was saved for paying off her gym fees so it was a blowjob, system of weights and drill, then all done each clip. Sherri didn't mind blowing slick Willie who was in his lately 40's. His cock was only a thin 7-inches, and after being exposed the last calendar month or so to pecker that were much larger and girthier, she was able to drive it with simpleness and constitute him cum faster than the others.

At place, she was taking estrogen and progesterone daily for birth control to battle her weekly Monday fuck sidereal day and all of the pitch-dark sperm cell that was being splooged into her. middleman with household fellow member and friends dwindled down to a bare minimum. The solely person that she knew of that was going through the same experience as her was Elena and she didn't want to call her because she was afraid that she might interrupt the program. Then that Billy Sunday Sherri received a rogue phone call from Mr. Johnson. She hadn't spoken to him since the day after her first Monday fucking.

ostentation :"Hey bitch. Just calling to tell y'all that your new training times on Tuesday and Thursdays will be at 2pm every week."

Sherri :"What about Mondays ?"

Flash :"Mondays what ? Yo white ass is in arears remember ? That shit doesn't stop until you paid in full ! So that particular collection delegacy will be collectin'indefinitely !"

He paused for a bit. Sherri thought about what he just said and how many Monday she would have to endure TW and the respite of his clan. She shuddered at the thought of Mon sex, followed by Tues aurora work, followed by Tuesday afternoon workouts. This was going to happen every single week and Sherri for the first time was thinking that her job might not be as important. Quitting would signify that she couldn't pay the back or flow gym arrears so it looked like there wasn't a way out.

blink of an eye :"Now, there IS a few manner to expediate all dat. If you're interested."

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

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

Mr. President Johnson paused again this time for a reaction but Sherri didn't solution. She was still confused but intrigued by what the alternatives to her condition quo could be. She listened intently to his explanations.

Flash :"okey I see by your silence you interested. kickoff, I got saltation. I know this crony who runs a cartoon strip joint downtown called Juicy joggle. The offer is six night a week, you shake your turd on the point at JJ's for a full class. Mon and work-out days stay the Saami during this."

She actually wouldn't mind stripping. The merely thing that makes this alternative unattractive was that she still would have to do Monday. He continued.

Flash :"second gear, I've got train. Five times in a month's time, I send every jigaboo I know to your theater in a 24-hour catamenia and you take care of them one by one. On this option, Mondays and workout days are rescinded."

Sherri :"No Monday ? I like that ! Wait…. how many men each clock time ?"

blink of an eye :"red cent little girl, I just said I know a lot of niggas ! Could run close to a 100. Maybe even 150."

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

Flash :"The last one is Auction. I sell your debt to the highest bidder and whatever nigra buys your ass, you become his problem. Usually you become his escort and you end up doin'whatever that shit wants. Mondays and workouts are rescinded here too."

Sherri :"You mean, become his slave ?"

flash bulb :"Depends on the spade ! turd I've seen bitches become wives and take a crap through this pick ! And these female parent fuckers have some substantial clams ! Could be sorry alternatives. There is the probability dat you get a hardcore coon too."

Sherri's heart sank. There was summation and subtraction with each choice. The stripping one, and far more attractive option, was the only if one that would call for her to continue workouts and Mondays. The geartrain was the shortest in fourth dimension served, but to Sherri that was just way too many sex cooperator. She'd be opening herself up to STD's and diseases. The irony of getting banged just a few weeks 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. Johnson. But it was a crapshoot 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 worse situation. Still though, Mondays would be over with and she could easily end up in a respectable office instead.

photoflash :"wellspring fille. 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."

flash lamp :"Really ? Wow ! I wasn't expecting that option. I mean, it's more money in MY pocket, but alright ! Come to the gym tomorrow night at 9pm. Monday and workout Clarence Day are now officially done. fag a trench coat and heels and nothing else. And miss 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 lamp :"Oh you will, and then some. After tomorrow nighttime you and I will be squared away."

They hung up the earphone. Sherri sat there for a spell and thought hard about the determination that she just made. There was no going back now. The more she thought about it, being an bodyguard to just one man was the way to go. There was a Hell of a lot of endangerment though. risk of infection that the pretty lily-white blonde didn't think of but soon found out.

The auction night finally came. Sherri showed up at the gym ten minute early and was met by Mr. Johnson just inside the door. Inside, the gym was darkened except for one region in forepart of the cabinet room that had an elevated platform-like stage, and what looked like about a twelve president in front of it. The ‘ stage'sphere was all lit up and there was a heavy black pall pulled behind it in front man of the storage locker elbow room doors.

Flash :"A little early I see. Good job fille. Kimbelsen ! There's a distich of other lady friend in the footlocker room already. In a second, I want you to go join them. offset, the ground rules ! When this shit gets started and you come back out here, leave that fucking coat in the back ! You can result the shoes on but that's it ! When you git up on the level, you take whatever commission that is told to you ! And don't fucking talk at all ! Not one Logos, you hear me ?"

Sherri :"Yes."

Flash :"well ! Now git in the cover with da other beef !"

In the locker way, there were three other woman and they were all hanging around completely naked. There was a very tall blench redhead with longer legs than Sherri had wearing just a span of gabardine heels standing against some locker smoking a cigarette. Her public figure was amber and she looked to be in her mid-twenties. She had a musical composition of masking tape measure on her provide berm that read ‘ gold - Saint Nick Barbara ’.

In fact, the other fair sex had masking tape on their shoulder joint too. Sitting down on a workbench both with their legs crossed was a shortly Whitney Moore Young Jr. Oriental little girl with short smuggled hair, and next to her was an older char with long light brown hair. The oriental person girl was named Jade from Osaka, Japan, and the former adult female's tape recording read ‘ Claudia - genus Phoenix ’. The black-haired adult female was also smoking a cigarette. When Sherri walked in, they all looked at her with blank looks on their faces.

Claudia :"Come on in dearest. Get undressed and publish your name and where you're from on some tape over there. comfortably hurry because I believe they're about to start."

Sherri quickly took her gown off and was now completely nude 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 get out shoulder.

Sherri :"So anyone like fuck how this all goes ? I mean, what exactly is gon na happen here tonight ?"

Amber :"You're being sold blondie ! We all are. There's a duad of productive nigga out there that are gon na bid big money on each of us."

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

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

Sherri :"Wait…before ?"

Claudia :"Yes. I was ‘ sold'to a very old black man two years 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 sum disease. I was told to do whatever he wanted, which I did. It wasn't a bad gig. He only wanted sex once a calendar 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 weeks ago, he died suddenly of a philia blast. I was told to come back here and go through it all again. Yay for me, right ?"

The older womanhood took another long drag of her cigaret then expelled out the heater and it formed a big Andrew Dickson White swarm above her head. She looked to be about recent thirties or even ahead of time mid-forties, but truth be told she was only 33 years old. The coffin nail combined with the toilsome life sentence that she was leading had withered her visual aspect a bit. She was still very pretty though.

Amber :"I just hope all these guys are from America. I really don't want to end up overseas. I mean, it'd be alright for this little rice bar here, but…in fact…"

The marvellous redhead stopped mid-sentence and just escape from her drumhead and laughed as Jade looked up at her with an angry looking at on her face. amber then walked by them all over to the locker room door and took a peep out into the gym.

Amber :"Oh shit ! There IS a duad of foreign guys out there. One of them is wearing one of those long white Arab getups too ! You know…. sheets and all. Fuck ! hoot, I hope he don't buy me."

Sherri started to get skittish about this wholly thing. Overseas ? Could she really end up having to go with some alien out of the state ? She walked over to the bench and sat down on the early position of plug and crossed her legs. The flyspeck oriental womanhood was very cute and extremely untried. Sherri didn't find out until later that Jade was 19 years old but she could definitely pass for a good deal younger.

Jade was a strange central educatee from Osaka, Japanese Archipelago who came to America to pay heed Berkeley. Just like most of Mr. President Andrew Johnson's girls, she was introduced to the gym as a pledge from another girl who had already gone through the programme. Yes Mr. President Lyndon Johnson had a very intricate racket going, far bigger than low appearances.

Sherri :"So how a great deal do you all owe Mr. President Andrew Johnson ?"

Amber :"Does it really weigh ? bunghole put us all in debt and now we're all royally fucked ! If my founder ever finds out how many Black men…how much pitch-dark dick I've had sex with this past month he's gon na defeat me ! That's if I ever see him again. What's the difference, I can't ever go home again. Might as well end up with some black asshole from another country."

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

Clee :"Aight ladies, 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 little 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 belonging will be brought to you before you leave. DO NOT number back in here ! Okay… ... you ! You're first. Get your little mainland China ass out there !"

hack :"I'm from Japan."

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

Jade got up and tentatively walked towards the door, and then finally disappeared out to the stage. They could hear the shit and hollas coming from the gym as trollop showed them all of her naked product. Of the four women on vendue that night, nag was the shortest, unseasoned, and she had the smallest breasts. Claudia was the oldest and most full-figured, and of course well get. Amber was the tallest, and probably the prettiest. Sherri fit somewhere in the midriff of the four of them in all mentioned categories.

amber :"Geez. Would you hear 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 digest there and turn when you are told to. It's not bad actually."

Twenty minutes later Claudia was called to the stage. Then shortly afterwards gold got the phone call. Sherri was finally called and when she finally got out to the stage, she couldn't believe how dark it was. She could barely see the men sitting in their chairs, but she could pick up them laughing and talking amongst themselves. Then Mr. Johnson spoke on a microphone.

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

Sherri turned around and then hang over and pulled her ass cheeks apart. Her dickhead was still dilated a minuscule due to the goat plug probes she'd been using. She was a bit upset that Mr. Dr. 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 highest bidder in hopes of never having to do it again. She was too naïve. The following affair she heard was men from the bunch 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 ! I bid twelve 1000 !"

Man # 3 :"Man who the shag you callin'a giraffe fucker ? nooky you, nigga ! 15 grands !"

As the two men argued a fourth vocalization from the dorsum chimed in with an unheard-of bid which silenced them and got pant from the early men in the gym.

Man # 4 :"50 thou dollars."

Sherri couldn't believe what she just heard. $ 50,000 was ten meter 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 professorship but to no service. It was just too dark.

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

A tall skinny African charwoman who looked to be in her forty came out from the darkness and then climbed up onto the stage. She was barefoot, and wearing an African style long blue orange skirt that went all the way down to the top of her ankles. The residue of her soundbox was completely spare of clothing, wearing only a multi-flowered lei around her cervix. The woman's large black breasts hung down low below the lei, and her mamilla were pierced with boastfully silver medal pack and a Chain was connected to both of the anchor ring and both of her with child garden pink mamilla pointed down towards the floor.

The Shirley Temple Black woman had a dog collar and tierce set and she affixed the collar around Sherri's neck opening then quickly walked her from the stage. She led Sherri to the back door of the gym and outdoors to a long nighttime bootleg limousine. The woman then removed the leash from the catch around Sherri's neck.

blackness Woman :"Get inside and wait. Go on now…do as I say."

Sherri got into the limousine and noticed that person else was sitting in there. It was Jade, the young oriental person miss from the locker room. plug also had a collar around her neck opening. She had bout in her eyes.

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

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

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

Sherri turned and tried to spread the car threshold but it was locked. She tried banging on it too but to no avail. The limo then suddenly started to move and Sherri just put her grimace into her manus and began to cry. Jade hugged her as the darkened limo moved swiftly through the streets. They drove for a dependable 40 minutes before arriving at LAX. The limo continued on through the drome out towards the buck private plane tarmac towards a small buck private plane that was apparently owned by the Prince. Once the limo stopped, the partition to the front end powered down and the smuggled fair sex who had led Sherri to the limousine on a leash was sitting there in the passenger's seat.

pitch blackness Woman :"Here are your robes. 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 rural area. I have a job and an apartment ; 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."

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

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

They sat for the succeeding ten minutes in silence before they were allowed to display board the plane.

The End