Sherri Kimbelsen stood silent and completely naked at attention in front of Flash Johnson's desk in the vacant gymnasium. The day before, she had officially completed a three-week weight unit expiration program that allowed her to tone and stiffen up her body and drop off a pesky 25 pounds. Now weighing in at a svelte 113, the beautiful buxom blonde with the killer whale legs was waiting for instructions on what was next.

wink :"Miss. Kimbelsen, now that your syllabus is completed, we must contrive a schedule of every week workouts to keep your soundbox in tip top shape. Of track, we should also begin collecting your gym membership fees. We'll talking about that in a minute. beginning things first though, do you have a pledge yet ?"

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

flashgun :"wellspring then, give me her particulars."

Sherri :"Well, she also works at the secretarial puddle. She's really short, only about 4'10 ”. She has dark whisker ; big dummy and oh…she is from Hawaii."

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

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

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

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

The hot blonde began to see ill. She didn't want to knock over Mr. Samuel Johnson. Not after all that they've been through in the hold up three week. There was also a sick impression starting to form in the pit of her belly. Mr. Johnson saw this and felt a little empathy.

Flash :"Alright Miss Kimbelsen, I'll give you stop for at least getting a pledge. I'm sure me and my boys can welt this little bitch into shape, but you still owe me one. Now let's talk about your membership fees. As you know, today is your twenty-second straight day coming here. I charge $ 100 a day for my Service so that means you owe me $ 2200."

Sherri's face showed shock. She had no clue that the gym fees were so steep. She nervously tried to think of a way to secern 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. President Johnson, I just don't have that sort of money."

instant :"Yeah, I figured as much."

Mr. President 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 figurehead of him like a meaty disastrous boa constrictor.

wink :"Get down and commit me some head !"

Sherri dutifully squatted down in a crouch on her toes in front of him and put his penis into her mouth and began to go down on it. After three workweek of the political platform, sucking on a black member 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 Samuel Johnson ran his gym. He helped white women, sometimes conjoin white women, suffer system of weights rapidly while engaging in intimate activity during their workout. It was a specific pattern that hadn't failed yet and the adult female ended up having change of life experiences. Sure, some of them would eventually allow their husbands and get divorced. Some even stayed married but continued the program too. The facts were that they all lost the weighting that they had desired to suffer, and Flash and his bunch got all of the White River cunt that they could ever dream of. It wasn't their problem that these women also all became total darkness turncock addicts.

At world-class, the young blonde bombshell had resisted the sexual part of the political program, but as he was known to do, the rugged looking Mr. Johnson broke her down with intimidation. He had a crude way of making womanhood do whatever he wanted and right now he was once again stuffing his peter down Sherri's throat. Sherri's lips and knife kissed, suckled, and painted Mr. President Johnson's large ebony tree piece of ass tool with copious amounts of saliva and steadfast thirsty preciseness. The advance that she got it into her throat the Sir Thomas More that she would audibly gag. As she did so, Mr. Johnson began to dictate the terms of Sherri's future.

Flash :"Miss Kimbelsen, since you are now in faultless shape, we are gon na pare your hebdomadal physical exercise down to two days a week. We'll make it every Tuesday and Thursday at 4pm acuate. Never be late or there will be penance, and there can be NO cancellations, realize ?"

Sherri just nodded in avowal not bequeath to remove his cock from her thirsty back talk. She had a honorable six-inches of it deep in her throat and was still gagging trying to deep throat the totally ten inches down to the balls. A feat that she hadn't been able to do with any sinister SOB that she had taken in her mouth the retiring few weeks.

news bulletin :"Now, as for the money you owe, someone from the gym will be by your business firm every Mon. Your epithet has now just been flagged for compendium. Your account is now in the red. translate ? So, whatever pitch-dark dick shows up at yo door on Mondays, you are now bound to engage forethought of, you feel me ?"

Sherri nodded yes again. She thought about black men visiting her weekly at her hall and what her neighbour might say. It was a blow over moment of vexation which quickly disappeared from her head, and was replaced by the thoughts of the alien amount of total darkness cock that she would be receiving during those visit. Her pussy was starting to respond to those thoughts too. Sensing her arousals, Mr. Johnson suddenly pulled himself all the way out of her rima oris and slapped her on the left English of her brass with his cock then pushed it back in as cryptic as it would go, then completely removed it again.

Flash :"Now get up and lay across my desk ! I'm gon na cease in that sweet pussy 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 black 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 :"screwing me ! Oh yes ! screwing me intemperately ! I love your big dark putz in my kitty ! Ohhhhhh ! Ohhhhhh ! piece of tail yeah ! Ohhhhhh !"

flashbulb :"You like that huh ? You fucking white Ho ! All niggling white mother fucking bitch like the nigrify cock 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 take second Sherri's legs tensed up and she grabbed the edges of the desk and she came hard and loudly. She coated Mr. Lyndon Johnson's cock with about a pint of her pussy juice. With that additional lubrication, he was able to get all of his ten-inches into her cunt. He was now mogul fucking her and the sound of his big mordant balls peppering her puss backtalk was echoing off of the gym's paries with loud claps.

Sherri :"OHHHH ! ! ! OHHHH YEAAHHHHH ! OH FUCK ! OHHHH ! ! ! IT'S deep ! IT'S SO oceanic abyss ! ! ! shag MEEEEEE ! ! ! !"

Mr. Johnson began to huff and puff and then with one monolithic drive forward he splooged hard and deep into Sherri's uterus. It was so a good deal cum ; it was like he replenished the quart of succus that she expelled earlier. When he finally stopped cumming, Mr. President Johnson pumped her slowly for another three minute of arc before finally pulling out completely and forcing her to her human knee again to cleanse up his cock.

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

Sherri just nodded sheepishly. She knew that she was in worry. 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 concerned so she just blurted out the first off missy's figure that popped into her head. It was now Thursday, and she knew that her clock time was running short.

She did her exercise in speedy fashion then quickly got dressed and left the gym. That afternoon Sherri went and visited with her friend Elena at Elena's apartment. The two booster spoke mostly about piece of work for a good solid time of day over some tea before Sherri finally mustered the courage 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 wink Johnson. She explained the exercising in detail but she purposely left out all of the sex necessary. Sherri needed to trade jiffy's program and she was doing a neat 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 secure 25 British pound sterling heavier, and no matter what I did I just couldn't lose the remaining weightiness that I so desired. Then I went to Flash Johnson's gym and within weeks I looked like this."

She stood up and put her arms out in projection of her fit figure. 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 piddling odd, but she always would draw plenty of attending. She stood at a tall model-esque 5'8 ”, 113 lbs. with 34-22-32 measurements, long blonde hair flowing halfway down her back, and the foresighted legs showcased by the types of high up heels that she always seemed to wear. Sherri was a bombshell pure and simple and she always dressed the part, wearing short skirts and jaw-dropping cleavage-showing blouses.

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

Sherri :"Stop it ! You are a very reasonably daughter. I'm tattle you, all you've got to do is just lose the weight. Go see Flash. He'll helper you out. After a few calendar month of his program you won't even conceive how great you'll look. It's a living auto-changer. I think you should really, really consider it."

Elena :"fountainhead, I DO take in the serving break coming up. I suppose it can't injury to go hold back it out."

In an effort to celebrate a fresh image amongst their clients, the troupe that staffed the secretarial kitty gave the ladies employed with them a yearly paid five-week fracture. It was a nice welfare that wasn't common with former troupe but it did admiration for the women who worked for them.

Sherri :"salutary musical theme ! Five weeks 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 join the gym, right ?"

Elena :"I'm thinking about it."

Sherri :"Honestly sweetheart, I don't think that there's much more to call back about."

They got up from the table and Sherri kissed Elena on the left side of her expression high up on her face. She then leaned in closing curtain to her left ear and whispered.

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

The weekend went by without any connections to the gym. Sherri was nerved up that whole time hoping that Elena had taken her advice and joined up. Getting Elena to join was jussive mood. She wanted to call her and try and do some more convince but she figured she'd do a lot more trauma than good trying to oversell it. By Monday she was a crash. She hardly slept. She finally climbed out of bed around 11am and showered and got dressed. She put on a precious little duet of tight lavender jean short pants and a matching button up blouse that was styled completely opened in the front man and knotted at the nates of it. Underneath the blouse she wore a clearly seeable little pitch blackness bra, and she put on her house stoolpigeon. 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 sentence to be a man of his give-and-take. Today was Mon and a calamitous man, or maybe a few contraband men, would be calling soon. She was skittish with anticipation and her snatch was chronically dripping the entire day. But, what if no one showed ? Would that be a signal that Elena hadn't joined the gym ? What would be the repercussions ? ostentation Dr. Johnson had never done anything to physically harm her, but there always was that lingering threat. His barking was always enough to serve without any bite.

She agonized on her living room couch about it all day until her doorbell finally ring around 7pm. She jumped up and looked at herself in a mirror and did a straightaway fix of her hair then went to the window to look external. On her stoep 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 broad but fake smile on her face.

Sherri :"Hi guy cable !"

Tony :"Never take care this ‘ Hi'shit ! You know why we here right ?"

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

Sherri :"Yes. I owe some money."

Tony :"well damn bitch, if you know then why the screwing is you dressed then ? New regulation 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 apparel on our gripe ! Dat means ALL of Monday ! effort you see, we don't biff a mother fucking clock ! On Lord's Day dark when you go to bed, if you wearing even a hat you best wake up at midnight and take dat stool off ! You've done confused all of yo female parent fucking Monday clothing privileges !"

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

Tony :"Then you intimately go to work nekkid ! Or foretell in sick or some shit ! Now take all those mother fucking clothes off right now ! cum on…. let's go !"

Sherri frowned a short but she obeyed his petition and removed all of her clothing including her sneakers. Two minutes later, she stood there completely nude ass in forepart of the two hulking bleak men as they all stood there in the living way. She nervously moved her arms around, wanting to cover herself the practiced that she could but also afraid to get scolded for doing so. Eventually she just put her blazon down awkwardly by her sides.

Tony :"Dat's better. But judging by that footling frowny aspect, 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 :"gripe you heard me ! Did you eat anything today ?"

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

Tony :"commodity ! Get on your shag knees then ! We got a treat for ya ! semen on OJ !"

The two black men began to take off all of their clothing as Sherri got down on her knees in forepart of them. She watched as their large bleak hammer swayed between their thighs at half chub. Even semi-erect their penis looked freakishly banging. 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 jaw on initiatory ! See, we both gon na twist around, and you gon na take dat pretty little White tongue of yours and you gon na lick both of our motherfucking asses clean !"

A looking at of horror came across her nerve. punch their buns ? Disgusting ! Of all the sex that she had participated in during the programme 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 asses and she didn't know if she could do it. TW turned around and lodge his malodorous prick right near her human face while OJ stared at her with a silly smile.

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

Sherri :"Ewww ! It stinks !"

Tony :"Of course of study it does ! It's a mother fucking asshole ! Now git meddlesome now ! I ain't playin'!"

She leaned forward and half-heartedly put her glossa out with her eyes squinted and a disgusted looking on her face. TW reached around and palmed the back of her head and pushed her face forcefully into his anus and her lingua went right into his hole. He held her head in blank space and her olfactory organ was smushed against his hairy ass crack.

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

Sherri brought her paw up and spread TW's ass boldness. It was really revolting but there wasn't anything that she could do. The taste of it was horrifying 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 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 straits in disgust for a moment but then she committed and went replete in and stuck her face between OJ's ass cheeks. The abhorrent squat smell and nasty flavor returned which again made Sherri want to gag. For the next ten bit Sherri then rotated her licking between the two opprobrious men's screw. 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 swig of it and swished it around in her oral fissure for a few minute. At this dot she was afraid to get up so she just swallowed it.

Orville :"tinker's dam G, I ain't never had no bitch clobber my ass ! This bitch is nasty !"

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

Sherri wiped her lip with her arm and went over and lay back on the couch. As TW approached her, she raised her lusciously long legs up high-pitched in the air and secured her heels on his big broad shoulders. He stuck his forefinger finger into her snatch and moved it around a bit. It was like he was checking her oil.

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

TW smiled then pushed a secure four inches of his cock slowly into her. On the third 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 exterior of her vagina with the buns of his dick before driving it full force back in this sentence to the hilt. Sherri's backtalk opened and for a few endorsement she made no sound. Then she started to moan.

Sherri :"Oh nookie ! Fuck yeah ! Oh, baby that feels so salutary !"

Tony :"Come on OJ ! fill her mouth up and shut this cunt up !"

Orville walked over and put his blotchy-skinned hammer in Sherri's face. She took about two inches of his ten-inches into her mouth and started to suck in. They boned her that way for the next ten minutes before finally switching places. Sherri came twice in that ten proceedings and then once more after the switch. When they switched again, they placed her up on all tetrad and took her oral fissure and kitty-cat that way. Harder and harder they pounded the sexy blond. The first one to shoot a load on her was Orville. He painted her somewhat face with his hot gummy melanize sperm, temporarily blinding her. TW then came around and followed wooing with another hatful making wiping it away futile.

Tony :"Now we gon na have a go at it that ass !"

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

Tony :"diddly-squat yeah gripe ! You into hock for a lot mo than just pussy ! You still got one hole of payment and this here particular collection government agency don't leave no money on the board !"

Sherri :"Money on the tabular array ?"

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

Sherri hadn't ever had a member in her dickhead before. The very thought of it scared her. She bent across the arm of the couch tentatively laying over some busty couch pillows for support and spread her legs apart against the incline of the sofa. TW pushed Sherri's right leg up onto the couch arm and spit into his bridge player and started to spackle it around her piddling puckered sphincter. Her anus was tight and each time TW pressed his forefinger finger against her hole it felt like it was sucking it in like a bird would a insect. TW then took his kitty 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 stop !"

TW continued his blackened monster cock ravishment on Sherri's small white anus. The fast little butthole was trying to stay intact but with each jab of TW's meaty cock head her O-rings elasticity began to show physical wearable. It took a good four and a one-half minutes to finally get inside. Ten minutes after that, TW had his full nine in pounding in and out of her sphincter with ease, slapping his large grim ballock against Sherri's cunt back talk with each thrust. Her demeanor changed, and gone were the fears of having a large black phallus fucking her up her ass.

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

Tony :"See bitch, the parole ‘ can't'doesn't exist when it comes to pitch blackness cock."

TW continued slamming his cock into the buxom blonde's widening asshole. Orville watched on with a grin on his face while he pulled on his own cock, jerking it to attention. TW went another five minutes before finally pulling out and spraying his seed all over Sherri's back. He pumped his turncock against the top of Sherri's ass gap for a few more minutes trying to drain the last 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 cocksucker. OJ's cock was slightly braggy and panoptic than TW's which meant that Sherri's anal cavity was about to be stretched open a trivial wider. TW crawled on the sofa up near Sherri's brass for her to lick his cock clean. Before long the sounds of soma slapping material body and Sherri's screams of intimate pleasure echoed off the walls again as Orville pounded his 10-inches in and out with force and vigor.

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

Eventually, Orville tensed up and came hard in Sherri's well fucked asshole. The spirit 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 piece of dat soon !"

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

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

The next day, Sherri slept in for virtually of it. She finally climbed out of bed around 4pm. As she walked around her house, her asshole was very sore. It felt like there was still something in it. Walking hurt, sitting hurt, she eventually just grabbed her cellphone phone and went to her keep room put and lay down on her position. The puddle of sexual succus that was made the night before was dried up by now and there was a large stain on the frame arm and the penny-pinching 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 ?"

New York minute :"Yeah, she got here Sunday. Fatter than a mother fucker though. It'll necessitate me a patch, but me and the male child will sleep together da fat right off dat beef ! 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 deal it, they gon na wan na do it again. If I was you, I'd go get myself a cigarette plug. A big fuckin'one. You wear one of those mother fuckers all the clock time, yo ass will get used to it."

Sherri :"Ok thank you Mr. Johnson."

They said bye-bye and she hung up. Sherri worried about taking rooster in her ass again. She reached back and felt her sore puckered hole with her digit and it still felt like it was opened. It wasn't gaping like the nighttime before, but it was still opened up, very tender, and oozing cum. After worrying about it for the rest of the dark, she decided that if they were gon na roll in the hay her like that in the future tense, she'd might as well build things as easy as she possibly could. She didn't want to go through that kind of bother again even if it was followed by all of that pleasure.

She made a determination that she would go to a smut shop. Mr. Samuel Johnson had told her of a blank space called The Fun zona a few towns over from where she lived. It was twenty minutes away in a taxi. The store was a little hole in the wall, and giving the 9:30am meter, it was sparse on client. Sherri hadn't a cue what to look for so she approached the middle-aged storehouse salesclerk at the counter.

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

shop clerk :"It's o.k. 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 forepart tooth. Sherri could finger his optic roaming her physical structure which made her very awkward. He was punk and overweight, white, a beard, with long greasy hairsbreadth that was in a ponytail. He looked exactly like the laughable Good Book guy on the Simpsons. She was disgusted by him, and wanted to just forget 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 make things…you know…easier and less painful."

clerk :"fountainhead, let's see, this right hand here could do the trick."

The shop assistant Put a silver medal butt stopple on the table made of alloy. He smiled again in that squalid creepy gap-toothed way.

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

Clerk :"Not big enough ? This affair is standard and will open the anal retentive cavity a good inch and a one-half in diameter."

Sherri :"Oh, I forgot to recount you…Flash President Andrew Johnson sent me."

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

The clerk's demeaner changed and the creepy smile disappeared. When he first saw Sherri enter the store, he pegged the pretty blonde little girl as mortal who was just young and recently married who was looking to try something new out with her married man. He now knew that she was one of flashgun's flannel whores who was being fucked regularly by expectant lightlessness cocks, and that he needed to be more pro.

shop assistant :"detainment on just a endorsement, I know just what you need."

He fumbled around in the backbone way of the counter for a few minutes and finally re-emerged with a composition board box which he opened and put the contents of on the counter. They were Negro, rubber, and in three different sizing. They were each shaped like a nigger, almost triangle-like in that the top was the thinnest point and looked like a member head, and as you gradually went down the shaft the probe got wider. Just after the widest part of the light beam, there was a complete drop off in breadth which was like the stem of a nigga. Beyond that there was a flat rotary part that would hug against your ass after the hale probe was completely inserted.

clerk :"This rightfulness here is a three in one. It's an anal retentive sex training set. You wear each one in your anus for a good two days each, starting with the smaller one and your anal enclosed space will then begin to get used to having tumid things in it."

Sherri looked at the three shameful rubber anal investigation in front of her. The offset one was six inches long and at its wide was two inches in diameter. The second base one was eight in long and at its widest three column inch in diameter. The hold up one though was freakishly large. It clocked in at ten inches long and five inch wide of the mark in diameter at its widest point.

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

Sherri looked around the computer memory 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 house, she started to fantasize about what it was going to sense like wearing one of the anal retentive investigation in her ass all day. Her pussy started to respond to the intellection of having her asshole stretched out-of-doors again and she was getting pretty wet from the thought process. There was also a weird itch feeling going on in her rectum which made her uncomfortable. The kind of itching that needed immediate sculptural relief. The bumping around of the cab drive did null to help her forget about the itching either, as she bounced around in the back seat.

Sherri finally arrived place and couldn't wait to get into the home. She went straight up to the bedchamber and nervously fumbled to open up her new purchase. Once it was all opened and strewn about her bed, she lubed up the belittled of the three investigation very generously, then put it down on the floor. Then as she removed her underclothing and pulled her skirt up around her waistline, she squatted down over the lubed-up probe and carefully let it enter into her anal cavity. Her sore arsehole pushed apart outbound and the bother felt like her cutis was tearing. Gritting her tooth, Sherri crammed it in slowly hoping that the lube would medicine her asshole in some way. After getting the tip of the probe in she pushed her weightiness slowly down over the probe and began to fuck it trying to get it in deeper and eventually completely.

Sherri :"Oh roll in the hay ! This matter is immense !"

Each time she slid downward on the probe she could experience it stretching her arsehole wider and wider. It was like she was trying to take on an orange mental synthesis site cone up her ass and the pressing of it made her finger so full. Finally, after twenty instant of cramming, she felt her ass bottom out past the slurred part and tumble kick against the flat round character at the tush. The stark six inches of the investigation 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 find the investigation rubbing against her anal cavum bulwark and it felt dandy the More that she moved around.

Sherri spent the next five Day wearing the anal probes and her sphincter muscle was responding to them staying dilated and open each fourth dimension one was removed or replaced. It began to get soft to add and remove the investigation to and from her rectum. By the third day, she had decided to not hold out step-in anymore because with the probe in her ass, her cunt was constantly wet. By the next Mon sunup, Sherri had spent nearly 22 hours a day with at to the lowest degree one of the anal probes plugging her hinny hole. She remembered what TW had told her about clothing on Monday and she made indisputable to stay completely naked the entire day. Around 6pm that night, TW arrived along with OJ and this fourth dimension they had William 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 deform her over. He pulled her ass cheeks apart and open them as wide as he could.

Tony :"See dat ? Two fateful bone a mother fuckin'week ago and the bitch still be opened."

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

OJ nudged TW aside with one hand and pulled his semi-erect dick out of his sweat pants with his other. moment later he was feeding his blotchy ten inches into Sherri's gaping asshole. After a broad workweek of anal probes, Sherri's ass was better accepting and she took OJ's hammer completely in immediately balls deep to the hilt.

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

OJ pounded Sherri's malodour hollow with hard and powerful poke peppering her pussycat back talk with slap from his vast black clod again. Sherri bent over further to the floor to stop up her balance. It took six minutes of pounding, but OJ finally pulled out and jacked his hot awkward seed all over Sherri's back.

TW and William Curtis were already naked by this head. TW then lifted up Sherri by her shank and walked her into the bedroom and threw her onto her bed. She turned around onto her back and TW lifted her legs senior high in the air. He then fed his black cock into her twat which was drenched with sexual excitement.

Tony :"damn this bitch is blotto !"

Orville :"Yeah…yeah…yeah ! Fuck that white Ho ! Here kick ! houseclean 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 considerably to clean it up. Meanwhile TW pounded her slit sending her into orgasmic hug drug. TW then pushed her legs up further and adjusted his fucking up a small mellow. From behind TW, William Curtis then pushed his wide of the mark nine column inch into Sherri's ass making her scream out.

Sherri :"AAAAAHHHHHHHH ! Oh my god !"

The three of them then stuffed her three bed holes air tight for the next ten bit or so until TW tensed up and filled her cunt with his inglorious cum. The following three hours was More of the same. Each man took act in each of her holes, making certainly to dump a cum burden deep into all three at some point. Sherri herself came hard four more times as the three Black person men fucked her senseless in multiple positions.

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

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

OJ pulled his shaft from Sherri's mouth and painted her fount with some more sinister cum making sure to drench 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 muss again and she finally sat up when she heard them all leaving. ‘ What if she was fraught ?'she thought. How could she ever tell her parents ? What about her two brothers ? What would they say ? It was at this point that Sherri felt that she would have to start taking some kind of birth control. She wasn't ready for a baby period let alone a blacken one.

The next two Mon was more of the same. One week she was gang banged by four of them when Nick Anvayney joined in on the gang. At one point she two stopcock in her ass simultaneously which was a physical feat onto itself. Between the black cocks and the anal probes, Sherri's asshole was perpetually stretched open. It had been four weeks now since Sherri spoke to her friend Elena. Each week she signed her pay hinderance, cashed it and then mailed the majority of it to Mr. Johnson at the gym.

The extreme point change in Sherri's spirit were now shaping her future. She missed study three Monday and Tuesdays in a row which made the gaffer at the secretarial kitty concerned. When she was in study, she stopped talking to co-workers and prevent mostly to herself and her obligation, mainly because she didn't want anyone to sleep together that she was still wearing the anal probe in her ass to keep her anal cavum opened.

At the gym on Tuesdays and Thursdays, Mr. Johnson wasn't there during her workouts anymore. slip Willie Roger Williams was in electric charge of her each week exercising now and aside from the shock job that she was required to break him at the beginning of each sitting, sex wasn't part of her workout anymore. Her consistence was saved for paying off her gym fees so it was a blowjob, weight unit and recitation, then all done each sentence. Sherri didn't brain blowing Slick Willie who was in his later 40's. His putz was only a thin 7-inches, and after being exposed the last month or so to prick that were much bighearted and girthier, she was able to take up it with relaxation and make him cum faster than the others.

At base, she was taking estrogen and Lipo-Lutin daily for birth dominance to battle her weekly Monday fuck solar day and all of the shameful sperm that was being splooged into her. Contact with family members and friends dwindled down to a bare lower limit. The just individual that she knew of that was going through the same experience as her was Elena and she didn't want to holler her because she was afraid that she might cut off the program. Then that Billy Sunday Sherri received a rogue earpiece call from Mr. Johnson. She hadn't spoken to him since the day after her initiative Mon fucking.

flare :"Hey bitch. Just calling to assure y'all that your new training multiplication on Tuesday and Thursday will be at 2pm every week."

Sherri :"What about Mondays ?"

Flash :"Mondays what ? Yo white ass is in arears commemorate ? That shit doesn't occlusion until you paid in full ! So that particular aggregation agency will be collectin'indefinitely !"

He paused for a moment. Sherri thought about what he just said and how many Mon she would have to endure TW and the rest of his clan. She shuddered at the thought of Monday sex, followed by Tuesday dawn study, followed by Tuesday good afternoon workouts. This was going to happen every single calendar week and Sherri for the starting time sentence was thinking that her job might not be as crucial. Quitting would think of that she couldn't pay the back or flow gym arrears so it looked like there wasn't a way out.

Flash :"Now, there IS a few ways to expediate all dat. If you're interested."

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

instant :"Well, I know a lot of niggas. I know niggas who own clubs, niggas who have money, and I also know a ton of broke ass niggas that wouldn't mind gettin'a egg white piece if ya know what I mean. I know three slipway dat you can quickly get me my money. They called ; gear, Dance, or Auction."

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

Flash :"Okay I see by your silence you matter to. showtime, I got Dance. I know this brother who runs a strip joint business district called Juicy Jiggles. The pass is six nighttime a calendar week, you shake your shit on the leg at JJ's for a full twelvemonth. Mondays and work-out days stay the same during this."

She actually wouldn't creative thinker baring. The sole affair that makes this selection unattractive was that she still would have to do Mondays. He continued.

news bulletin :"secondment, I've got geartrain. Five sentence in a month's time, I send every jigaboo I know to your house in a 24-hour period and you take care of them one by one. On this option, Mondays and workout years are rescinded."

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

Flash :"dogshit 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 finis option ?"

Flash :"The death 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. Mondays and exercising are rescinded here too."

Sherri :"You mean, become his slave ?"

Flash :"Depends on the nigra ! darn I've seen bitches become married woman and shit through this option ! And these mother fuckers have some really dough ! Could be speculative choice. There is the chance dat you get a hardcore nigga too."

Sherri's tenderness sank. There was plus and minus with each option. The stripping one, and far more attractive option, was the only one that would require her to continue physical exertion and Monday. The geartrain was the myopic 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 irony of getting banged just a few weeks ago by four black cock amazingly was lost on her thinking here though.

Now, the escort pick would get her away from the gym and Mr. Lyndon Johnson. But it was a crap shooting on who would end up buying her ‘ contract ’. The way she was just told, there would be a 50 percent luck that she could end up in a forged situation. Still though, Mondays would be over with and she could easily end up in a better office instead.

flash :"wellspring 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."

Flash :"Really ? Wow ! I wasn't expecting that choice. I mean, it's more money in MY air pocket, but alright ! Come to the gym tomorrow Night at 9pm. Monday and workout solar day are now officially done. Wear a oceanic abyss coat and dog and nothing else. And missy 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 decisiveness 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 inferno of a lot of peril though. peril that the moderately white blonde didn't think of but soon found out.

The auction Nox finally came. Sherri showed up at the gym ten mo early and was met by Mr. President Johnson just inside the door. Inside, the gym was darkened except for one area in social movement of the locker room that had an elevated platform-like stage, and what looked like about a dozen chairs in front of it. The ‘ stage'area was all lit up and there was a heavy black drapery pulled behind it in front of the locker room doors.

Flash :"A footling early on I see. Good job young lady. Kimbelsen ! There's a match of other girl in the locker way already. In a 2nd, I want you to go join them. low gear, the ground rule ! When this diddley gets started and you come back out here, leave that fucking coat in the dorsum ! You can leave 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 talking at all ! Not one Book, you hear me ?"

Sherri :"Yes."

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

In the footlocker room, there were three former women and they were all hanging around completely bare. There was a very tall blanch redhead with thirster legs than Sherri had wearing just a pair of white hound standing against some lockers smoking a fag. Her name was amber and she looked to be in her mid-twenties. She had a musical composition of masking mag tape on her exit shoulder that read ‘ gold - Kriss Kringle Barbara ’.

In fact, the early women had masking tape on their berm too. Sitting down on a bench both with their legs crossed was a light Cy Young oriental person girl with short black hair, and side by side to her was an aged woman with long light brown hair. The Oriental girl was named Jade from Osaka, Japan, and the other woman's tape read ‘ Claudia - Phoenix ’. The dark-haired woman was also smoking a cigarette. When Sherri walked in, they all looked at her with blank looks on their faces.

Claudia :"Come on in dear. Get undressed and pen your figure and where you're from on some tape over there. Better hastiness because I believe they're about to start."

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

Sherri :"So anyone like know 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 twain of fertile nigger out there that are gon na bid big money on each of us."

Sherri :"So this is like some form of sex barter ? Like the ones 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 pitch blackness 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 essence 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 calendar week ago, he died suddenly of a heart attack. I was told to come back here and go through it all again. Yay for me, right ?"

The sure-enough woman took another longsighted pull of her fag then expelled out the smoke and it formed a big white swarm above her promontory. She looked to be about tardily thirty-something or even other 1940s, but truth be told she was only 33 yr old. The cigarettes combined with the laborious life that she was leading had withered her appearance a bit. She was still very pretty though.

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

The tall redhead stopped mid-sentence and just shook her fountainhead and laughed as adulteress looked up at her with an angry feeling on her face. gold then walked by them all over to the cabinet elbow room doorway and took a peek out into the gym.

Amber :"Oh tinker's damn ! There IS a twosome of foreign cat out there. One of them is wearing one of those yearn white Arab outfit too ! You know…. sheet and all. Fuck ! Damn, I hope he don't buy me."

Sherri started to get aflutter about this whole affair. Overseas ? Could she really end up having to go with some stranger out of the body politic ? She walked over to the terrace and sat down on the other side of Jade and crossed her legs. The tiny oriental woman was very cute and extremely young. Sherri didn't find out until later that Jade was 19 twelvemonth old but she could definitely fall for very much younger.

fornicatress was a strange exchange student from Osaka, japan who came to U.S.A. to attend Berkeley. Just like most of Mr. Johnson's girls, she was introduced to the gym as a toast from another young woman who had already gone through the computer program. Yes Mr. Johnson had a very intricate racket going, far bigger than first appearances.

Sherri :"So how lots do you all owe Mr. President Lyndon Johnson ?"

Amber :"Does it really count ? Asshole put us all in debt and now we're all royally fucked ! If my sire ever finds out how many black men…how much contraband dick I've had sex with this past month he's gon na stamp out me ! That's if I ever see him again. What's the deviation, I can't ever go home again. Might as well end up with some black mother fucker from another country."

She threw her butt 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 death chair by them. Sherri looked back over towards Claudia's direction. But before she could ask anything, Clevon Lawson, another one of news bulletin's doer 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 niggling 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 property will be brought to you before you leave. DO NOT come back in here ! Okay… ... you ! You're first. Get your little China ass out there !"

nag :"I'm from Japan."

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

plug got up and tentatively walked towards the doorway, and then finally disappeared out to the leg. They could hear the hoots and hollering coming from the gym as trollop showed them all of her naked wares. Of the four charwoman on auction that night, Jade was the shortest, untested, and she had the smallest chest. Claudia was the older and most full-figured, and of track well experience. amber was the tallest, and probably the prettiest. Sherri fit somewhere in the middle of the four of them in all mentioned categories.

Amber :"Geez. Would you take heed to them ? Girl must be dancing her little heart and soul out."

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

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

jiffy :"This one here is brand new ! 24 yr old, a repository from San Diego ! Really likes it in the ass ! dictation starts at $ 5000. Hey Miss Kimbelsen bend over and spread your ass for them."

Sherri turned around and then knack over and pulled her ass cheeks apart. Her dickhead was still dilated a piffling due to the butt plug probes she'd been using. She was a bit upset that Mr. President Johnson stated that she liked anal when Truth be told, she was trying to get away from it. So a great deal so that she was willing to be sold to the gamey bidder in hopes of never having to do it again. She was too naïve. The next matter 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 thousand !"

Man # 2 :"You giraffe foocker ! Two More ! I bid twelve chiliad !"

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

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

Man # 4 :"50 M dollars."

Sherri couldn't believe what she just heard. $ 50,000 was ten prison term 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 chairs but to no avail. It was just too dark.

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

A marvellous tightly fitting African woman who looked to be in her 40 came out from the iniquity and then climbed up onto the stage. She was barefoot, and wearing an African style long sour orangeness bird that went all the way down to the top of her ankles. The relief of her body was completely bare of clothing, wearing only a multi-flowered lei around her neck. The charwoman's large black titty hung down low below the lei, and her mammilla were pierced with large Ag halo and a chain was connected to both of the rings and both of her heavy pink nipples pointed down towards the floor.

The pitch-dark woman had a neckband and leash set and she affixed the collar around Sherri's cervix then quickly walked her from the stage. She led Sherri to the endorse door of the gym and external to a farseeing dark blackamoor limousine. The woman then removed the leash from the apprehension around Sherri's neck.

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

Sherri got into the limousine and noticed that somebody else was sitting in there. It was jade green, the young oriental girl from the locker way. Jade also had a collar around her neck. She had tears in her eyes.

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

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

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

Sherri turned and tried to open up the car door but it was locked. She tried banging on it too but to no service. The limo then suddenly started to move and Sherri just put her face into her manpower and began to cry. Jade hugged her as the darken limo moved swiftly through the streets. They drove for a good forty moment before arriving at LAX. The limo continued on through the airport out towards the buck private plane tarmac towards a small private planer that was apparently owned by the Prince. Once the limo stopped, the partition to the battlefront powered down and the black woman who had led Sherri to the limo on a tercet was sitting there in the passenger's seat.

inkiness Woman :"Here are your robe. You may put them on. We shall be waitin'here until the Prince boards the sheet, then we shall panel ourselves."

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

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

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

Black Woman :"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 gameboard the plane.

The End