Sherri Kimbelsen stood mute 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 loss program that allowed her to tone and stiffen up her body and lose a pesky 25 pounds. Now weighing in at a svelte 113, the beautiful buxom blonde with the killer stage was waiting for instruction manual on what was next.

blink of an eye :"misfire. Kimbelsen, now that your program is completed, we must plan a schedule of weekly workouts to hold your body in tip top physique. Of course, we should also get collecting your gym rank fees. We'll lecture about that in a min. start thing first though, do you have a pledge yet ?"

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

Flash :"Well then, give me her particulars."

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

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

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

New York minute :"Great ! So, she's fat as screwing ! And a nanus at that ! I told you that there was a requirement !"

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

The hot blonde began to face ill. She didn't want to tip over Mr. Johnson. Not after all that they've been through in the last three calendar week. There was also a sickish feeling starting to mold in the pit of her tum. Mr. Johnson saw this and felt a little empathy.

Flash :"Alright Miss Kimbelsen, I'll give you points for at to the lowest degree getting a pledge. I'm sure me and my boys can whip this little bitch into contour, but you still owe me one. Now let's talk of the town about your membership fees. As you know, today is your 22nd unbent day coming here. I charge $ 100 a day for my table service so that means you owe me $ 2200."

Sherri's typeface showed stupor. She had no clue that the gym fees were so immerse. She nervously tried to call back of a way to tell Mr. Samuel Johnson 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. Lyndon Johnson, I just don't have that kind of money."

Flash :"Yeah, I figured as much."

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

Flash :"Get down and reach me some head !"

Sherri dutifully squatted down in a crouch on her toes in front of him and put his member into her mouth and began to suck it. After three workweek of the program, sucking on a black penis wasn't anything out of the norm for Sherri. She'd done so before with not only Mr. LBJ, but with some of the early black men that worked for him as personal trainers.

It was percentage of how newsflash Johnson ran his gym. He helped white womanhood, sometimes married white womanhood, mislay weight rapidly while engaging in sexual activity during their workouts. It was a specific practice that hadn't failed yet and the adult female 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 program too. The facts were that they all lost the weight that they had desired to lose, and twinkling and his crew got all of the Patrick Victor Martindale White pussy that they could ever dream of. It wasn't their trouble that these womanhood also all became pitch-dark cock addicts.

At first, the young blonde bombshell had resisted the sexual part of the program, but as he was known to do, the tough looking Mr. President Andrew Johnson broke her down with deterrence. He had a crude way of making womanhood do whatever he wanted and right now he was once again stuffing his cock down Sherri's pharynx. Sherri's lip and tongue kissed, suckled, and painted Mr. President Lyndon Johnson's large soot black fuck tool with rich amount of saliva and steadfast athirst precision. The further that she got it into her throat the more than that she would audibly gag. As she did so, Mr. President Andrew Johnson began to dictate the terms of Sherri's future.

Flash :"Miss Kimbelsen, since you are now in impeccable flesh, we are gon na pare down your weekly workouts down to two days a workweek. 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, sympathise ?"

Sherri just nodded in affirmation not unforced to take his cock from her hungry mouth. She had a good six-inches of it rich in her pharynx and was still gagging trying to deep throat the unanimous ten inches down to the chunk. A feat that she hadn't been able to do with any fateful prick that she had taken in her oral cavity the past times few weeks.

Flash :"Now, as for the money you owe, someone from the gym will be by your house every Monday. Your figure has now just been flagged for assembling. Your report is now in the red. Understand ? So, whatever Negroid dick shows up at yo room access on Mon, you are now bound to occupy guardianship of, you feel me ?"

Sherri nodded yes again. She thought about blackamoor men visiting her weekly at her mansion and what her neighbors might say. It was a fleeting moment of business organisation which quickly disappeared from her mind, and was replaced by the intellection of the unknown amount of Negroid cock that she would be receiving during those visit. Her pussy was starting to answer to those sentiment too. Sensing her stimulation, Mr. Johnson suddenly pulled himself all the way out of her mouth and slapped her on the left side of her cheek with his putz then pushed it back in as deep as it would go, then completely removed it again.

wink :"Now get up and lay across my desk ! I'm gon na stop in that sweet kitty 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 bootleg kernel dagger into her tight knock twat. Each clip he thrust forward ; Sherri's body would crowd higher up on the desk to the stage that she was eventually on her tippy-toes.

Sherri :"Fuck me ! Oh yes ! Fuck me harder ! I love your big opprobrious cock in my pussy ! Ohhhhhh ! Ohhhhhh ! fuck yeah ! Ohhhhhh !"

ostentation :"You like that huh ? You fucking white Ho ! All little white mother fucking gripe like the black prick 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 claim secondly Sherri's legs tensed up and she grabbed the edges of the desk and she came hard and brassy. She coated Mr. Johnson's cock with about a dry pint of her pussy succus. With that extra lubrication, he was able to get all of his ten-inches into her puss. He was now power fucking her and the sounds of his big black balls peppering her kitty lips was echoing off of the gym's bulwark with loud claps.

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

Mr. Johnson began to snort and puff and then with one massive push forward he splooged hard and trench into Sherri's womb. It was so a great deal cum ; it was like he replenished the quart of juices that she expelled earlier. When he finally stopped cumming, Mr. Johnson pumped her slowly for another three moment before finally pulling out completely and forcing her to her knees again to houseclean up his cock.

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

Sherri just nodded sheepishly. She knew that she was in trouble. She hadn't talked to Elena about the gym yet. She just lied to Mr. President Johnson because she couldn't find anyone else that was viably interested so she just blurted out the first of all girlfriend's name that popped into her head. It was now Th, and she knew that her time was running short.

She did her exercises in rapid 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 admirer spoke mostly about work for a good solid hour over some tea before Sherri finally mustered the courage and broached the subject of the gym and it's computer programme. Expertly, Sherri made her pitch.

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

Elena :"Oh ?"

Sherri then told Elena about the gym and about split second Johnson. She explained the workouts in detail but she purposely left out all of the sex essential. Sherri needed to sell Flash's political program and she was doing a bully job of doing so. Elena was still a bit unbelieving though.

Elena :"I don't know. Isn't Willowbrook a bad area ? I mean, there's a lot of melanize 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 skilful 25 pounds heavier, and no topic what I did I just couldn't lose the remaining weight that I so desired. Then I went to flashbulb Johnson's gym and within weeks I looked like this."

She stood up and put her arms out in jut of her fit figure. Sherri was beautiful and looked as physically fit as a super-model would attend. 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 draw in mint of attention. She stood at a tall model-esque 5'8 ”, 113 lbs. with 34-22-32 measurements, long blonde pilus flowing halfway down her back, and the tenacious legs showcased by the types of high cad that she always seemed to outwear. Sherri was a thunderclap pure and simple and she always dressed the part, wearing curt doll and jaw-dropping cleavage-showing blouses.

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

Sherri :"Stop it ! You are a very pretty missy. I'm relation you, all you've got to do is just fall back the weight. Go see Flash. He'll assistance you out. After a few calendar month of his syllabus you won't even believe how great you'll tone. It's a life changer. I think you should really, really consider it."

Elena :"Well, I DO have the help break coming up. I suppose it can't hurt to go check it out."

In an effort to keep a newly image amongst their guest, the fellowship that staffed the secretarial kitty gave the noblewoman employed with them a yearly paid five-week good luck. It was a nice welfare that wasn't mutual with former companies but it did admiration for the women who worked for them.

Sherri :"ripe idea ! Phoebe 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 join the gym, right ?"

Elena :"I'm thinking about it."

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

They got up from the mesa and Sherri kissed Elena on the leave behind side of her facial expression high up on her cheek. She then leaned in close 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 imperative. She wanted to cry her and try and do some more win over 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 precious petty pair of tight lavender jean shorts and a matching button up blouse that was styled completely opened in the front and knotted at the bottom of it. Underneath the blouse she wore a clearly seeable small contraband bra, and she put on her theater snitch. 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 prison term to be a man of his Holy Writ. Today was Monday and a contraband man, or maybe a few black men, would be calling soon. She was neural with anticipation and her kitty-cat was chronically dripping the entire day. But, what if no one showed ? Would that be a sign that Elena hadn't joined the gym ? What would be the repercussions ? flash Johnson had never done anything to physically harm her, but there always was that lingering threat. His barking was always enough to suffice without any bite.

She agonized on her living way 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 quick fix of her hair then went to the window to search outdoor. On her stoup stood both OJ and TW, two of Mr. Johnson's underlings from the gym. Sherri opened the doorway to let them both in with a big all-encompassing but fake grin on her face.

Sherri :"Hi guy !"

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

Sherri watched them walk in and closed the room access behind them. She looked down to the storey in embarrassment before sullenly answering him.

Sherri :"Yes. I owe some money."

Tony :"Well damn bitch, if you know then why the roll in the hay is you dressed then ? New linguistic rule 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 cunt ! Dat means ALL of Monday ! drive you see, we don't punch a mother fucking clock ! On Lord's Day night when you go to bed, if you wearing even a hat you best wake up at midnight and demand dat shop off ! You've done suffer all of yo mother 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 proficient go to act upon nekkid ! Or phone in sick or some shit ! Now take all those mother fucking clothes off right hand now ! Come on…. let's go !"

Sherri frowned a picayune but she obeyed his postulation and removed all of her habiliment including her sneakers. Two minutes later, she stood there completely bare ass in straw man of the two hulking black men as they all stood there in the keep way. She nervously moved her arms around, wanting to cover herself the topper that she could but also afraid to get scolded for doing so. Eventually she just put her arms down awkwardly by her sides.

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

Sherri :"What ?"

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

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

Tony :"Good ! Get on your fucking genu then ! We got a dainty for ya ! Come on OJ !"

The two smuggled men began to ingest off all of their vesture as Sherri got down on her knees in front of them. She watched as their declamatory black malleus swayed between their thighs at half Leuciscus cephalus. Even semi-erect their penises looked freakishly walloping. Instinctively, Sherri reached out for TW's cock but he pushed her script away to her surprise.

Tony :"Naw bitch not yet ! We gon na kick in ya somethin'to chew on first ! See, we both gon na turn around, and you gon na bring dat pretty minuscule Edward Douglas White Jr. knife of yours and you gon na work out both of our motherfucking asses clean !"

A smell of repulsion came across her face. lick their nookie ? 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 fuck and she didn't know if she could do it. TW turned around and stuck his stinky asshole right near her face while OJ stared at her with a silly smile.

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

Sherri :"Ewww ! It stinks !"

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

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

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

Sherri brought her custody up and spread TW's ass face. It was really revolting but there wasn't anything that she could do. The mouthful of it was atrocious but it got better as she licked and got everything wet with her saliva. It was degrading and horrible. She licked his stinky balloon Calidris canutus for the next five minutes.

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

Sherri slid across the flooring on her stifle and Orville turned around to accommodate her. She shook her head in disgust for a moment but then she committed and went full in and stuck her typeface between OJ's ass cheeks. The abhorrent diddlyshit scent and tight flavor returned which again made Sherri want to gag. For the next ten minutes Sherri then rotated her licking between the two black men's asses. It felt like an timeless existence 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 adequate ! wash your mouth out !"

She happily picked up the mouthwash and took a big draught of it and swished it around in her mouthpiece for a few seconds. At this point in time she was afraid to get up so she just swallowed it.

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

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 snatch !"

Sherri wiped her mouthpiece with her arm and went over and lay back on the couch. As TW approached her, she raised her lusciously long legs up richly in the air and secured her bounder on his big blanket shoulders. He stuck his index number digit into her pussy and moved it around a bit. It was like he was checking her oil.

Tony :"Yup ! surface-active agent than a female parent fucker !"

TW smiled then pushed a good four inches of his cock slowly into her. On the tertiary jab he sent all nine inch completely in and held it there about three seconds. He then pulled all the way out and spanked the outside of her vagina with the bottom of his shaft before driving it to the full force 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 piece of tail ! piece of ass yeah ! Oh, baby that feels so good !"

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

Orville walked over and put his blotchy-skinned cock in Sherri's face. She took about two inches of his ten-inches into her backtalk and started to go down on. They boned her that way for the future ten minutes before finally switching billet. Sherri came twice in that ten mo and then once more after the switch. When they switched again, they placed her up on all fours and took her mouth and puss that way. Harder and harder they pounded the sexy blonde. The first one to shoot a warhead on her was Orville. He painted her pretty expression with his hot awkward sinister sperm cell, temporarily blinding her. TW then came around and followed courtship with another batch making wiping it away futile.

Tony :"Now we gon na sleep with that ass !"

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

Tony :"darn yeah cunt ! You into hock for a lot mo than just pussy ! You still got one hole of payment and this here particular proposition collection agency don't leave no money on the table !"

Sherri :"Money on the mesa ?"

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

Sherri hadn't ever had a penis in her asshole before. The very thought of it scared her. She bent across the arm of the cast tentatively laying over some bosomy couch pillows for financial support and spread her legs apart against the side of meat of the couch. TW pushed Sherri's right leg up onto the lounge arm and spit into his bridge player and started to spackle it around her petty puckered sphincter. Her anus was loaded and each time TW pressed his index finger's breadth against her cakehole it felt like it was sucking it in like a bird would a worm. TW then took his pussy juice and sperm covered tool and started to go it in regardless.

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

TW continued his Shirley Temple Black monstrosity cock Assault on Sherri's small whiteness anus. The tight picayune butthole was trying to stay intact but with each jab of TW's meaty stopcock head her O-rings snap began to present forcible wear. It took a dependable four and a half minutes to finally get inside. Ten second after that, TW had his full nine inch pounding in and out of her sphincter with ease, slapping his large fatal balls against Sherri's pussy lips with each jabbing. Her demeanor changed, and gone were the awe of having a gravid black penis fucking her up her ass.

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

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

TW continued slamming his rooster into the buxom blonde's widening arse. Orville watched on with a smile 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 cock against the top of Sherri's ass fissure 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 pecker into her yawn bunghole. OJ's cock was slightly bigger and wider than TW's which meant that Sherri's anal cavity was about to be stretched open a little wider. TW crawled on the couch up near Sherri's fount for her to puzzle out his cock clean. Before long the sounds of flesh slapping flesh and Sherri's screams of sexual pleasure echoed off the wall again as Orville pounded his 10-inches in and out with power and vigor.

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

Eventually, Orville tensed up and came hard in Sherri's well fucked asshole. 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 uncontaminating too.

Orville :"shucks man ! This cunt was an ultra piece of ass ! I'm hopin'to get another piece of dat soon !"

Tony :"Oh we gon na run the train habitue on this Ho ! cunt see ya future workweek !"

With that they both dressed and left. Sherri stayed on the couch for a patch. She enjoyed every bit of that nooky and never thought that taking a penis in her asshole would be such a turn on. She finally got up and went to the toilet and tried to take as a great deal of the cum in her ass that she could. No matter how much 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 nigh of it. She finally climbed out of bed around 4pm. As she walked around her house, her cocksucker was very sore. It felt like there was still something in it. Walking hurt, sitting scathe, she eventually just grabbed her cell sound and went to her living room couch and lay down on her face. The puddle of intimate juice that was made the Night before was dried up by now and there was a large grime on the lounge arm and the nigh cushion. She just turned the cushion over and dialed Mr. Johnson.

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

blink of an eye :"Yeah, she got here William Ashley Sunday. Fatter than a mother fucker though. It'll take me a while, but me and the son will eff da fat right off dat bitch ! I heard you got it in the ass go night ?"

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

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

Sherri :"Ok thank you Mr. Johnson."

They said adios and she hung up. Sherri worried about taking cocks in her ass again. She reached back and felt her sore puckered golf hole with her fingers 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 eternal rest of the night, she decided that if they were gon na fuck her like that in the future, she'd might as well piss things as well-fixed as she possibly could. She didn't want to go through that form of bother again even if it was followed by all of that pleasure.

She made a decision that she would go to a smut memory board. Mr. Johnson had told her of a place called The Fun Zone a few Ithiel Town over from where she lived. It was twenty minutes away in a cab. The memory was a small yap in the paries, and giving the 9:30am time, it was sparse on customers. Sherri hadn't a clue what to see for so she approached the middle-aged store shop assistant at the counter.

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

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 figurehead tooth. Sherri could sense his eyes roaming her dead body which made her very uneasy. He was tinny and stoutness, Caucasian, a beard, with long oleaginous hair that was in a ponytail. He looked exactly like the amusing book guy on the Simpsons. She was disgusted by him, and wanted to just give but recognise that she couldn't until she got what she came for.

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

shop assistant :"well, let's see, this right here could do the trick."

The clerk Put a silver grey butt plug on the table 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 criterion and will afford the anal cavity a good inch and a one-half in diameter."

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

salesclerk :"Oh I see ! You're one of ostentation's girls. wellspring, well well…Oh, then this here it just won't do. You're gon na call for some extreme help !"

The clerk's demeaner changed and the creepy smiling disappeared. When he first saw Sherri enter the store, he pegged the pretty blonde young lady 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 flashgun's blank whores who was being fucked regularly by large dark cocks, and that he needed to be more professional.

Clerk :"clutches on just a irregular, I know just what you need."

He fumbled around in the back room of the tabulator for a few minutes and finally reappear with a composition board box which he opened and put the content of on the counter. They were contraband, condom, and in three different size of it. They were each shaped like a nigga, almost triangle-like in that the top was the fragile percentage point and looked like a phallus head, and as you gradually went down the shaft the probe got wider. Just after the encompassing percentage of the shaft of light, there was a complete drop off in breadth which was like the stem turn of a spade. Beyond that there was a flat throwaway part that would hug against your ass after the whole probe was completely inserted.

Clerk :"This right wing here is a three in one. It's an anal sex training set. You wear each one in your anus for a trade good two days each, starting with the minuscule one and your anal cavity will then set about to get used to having large things in it."

Sherri looked at the three melanise rubber anal probes in movement of her. The first of all one was six in long and at its widest was two inches in diameter. The minute one was eight inches long and at its all-embracing three inches in diam. The last-place one though was freakishly turgid. It clocked in at ten inches long and five inch wide in diam at its blanket point.

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

Sherri looked around the store really flying 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 domicile, she started to fantasize about what it was going to feel like wearing one of the anal retentive probes in her ass all day. Her slit started to respond to the thoughts of having her whoreson stretched candid again and she was getting pretty wet from the thoughts. There was also a uncanny itching feeling going on in her rectum which made her uncomfortable. The form of itching that needed immediate embossment. The bumping around of the cab drive did nothing to serve her forget about the itchiness either, as she bounced around in the dorsum seat.

Sherri finally arrived home and couldn't wait to get into the mansion. She went straight up to the bedroom and nervously fumbled to open up her new purchase. Once it was all opened and strewn about her bed, she lubed up the little of the three probes very generously, then put it down on the trading floor. Then as she removed her underwear and pulled her dame up around her shank, she squatted down over the lubed-up probe and carefully let it enter into her anal cavity. Her sore asshole pushed apart outward and the painfulness felt like her tegument was tearing. Gritting her teeth, Sherri crammed it in slowly hoping that the lubricant would medicate her asshole in some way. After getting the tip of the investigation in she pushed her weight slowly down over the probe and began to fuck it trying to get it in deeper and eventually completely.

Sherri :"Oh fucking ! This thing is immense !"

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 take an orange construction website strobile up her ass and the insistence of it made her feel so full. Finally, after xx minutes of cramming, she felt her ass bed out past the loggerheaded piece and fall gush against the flat round part at the bottom. The complete six inches of the probe was now all inside her ass and she strapped it in around her waist with the knock. When she stood up and walked, she could sense the probe rubbing against her anal tooth decay walls and it felt with child the Sir Thomas More that she moved around.

Sherri spent the next five day wearing the anal investigation and her anatomical sphincter was responding to them staying dilated and clear each time one was removed or replaced. It began to get well-fixed to add and dispatch the probe to and from her rectum. By the third day, she had decided to not fall apart panties anymore because with the probe in her ass, her slit was constantly wet. By the next Monday dayspring, Sherri had spent nearly 22 minute a day with at to the lowest degree one of the anal retentive probes plugging her hinny golf hole. She remembered what TW had told her about clothing on Mondays and she made trusted to stay completely naked the integral day. Around 6pm that night, TW arrived along with OJ and this sentence 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 dented her over. He pulled her ass cheeks apart and circularize them as panoptic as he could.

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

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

OJ nudged TW aside with one paw and pulled his semi-erect dick out of his travail pants with his other. Seconds later he was feeding his blotchy ten inches into Sherri's gaping bunghole. After a full week of anal probes, Sherri's ass was better accepting and she took OJ's dick completely in immediately balls deep to the hilt.

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

OJ pounded Sherri's malodour hole with backbreaking and knock-down poking peppering her pussy sassing with slaps from his immense black balls again. Sherri bent over further to the flooring to secure her remainder. It took six minutes of buffeting, but OJ finally pulled out and jacked his hot sticky semen all over Sherri's back.

TW and Curtis were already naked by this decimal point. TW then lifted up Sherri by her shank and walked her into the chamber and threw her onto her bed. She turned around onto her back and TW lifted her stage high up in the air. He then fed his fateful turncock into her pussy which was drenched with sexual excitement.

Tony :"Damn this bitch is mingy !"

Orville :"Yeah…yeah…yeah ! Fuck that tweed Ho ! Here bitch ! Clean your ass off my rooster !"

OJ stuffed his ass-juice glistened rooster into Sherri's mouth and she worked her sassing over it trying her near to clean it up. Meanwhile TW pounded her pussy sending her into orgasmic ecstasy. TW then pushed her legs up further and adjusted his fucking up a lilliputian in high spirits. From behind TW, Curtis then pushed his blanket nine inches into Sherri's ass making her belly laugh out.

Sherri :"AAAAAHHHHHHHH ! Oh my god !"

The three of them then stuffed her three shag holes air tight for the next ten mo or so until TW tensed up and filled her slit with his black cum. The following three hours was more of the same. Each man took turns in each of her pickle, making sure to dump a cum load deep into all three at some point. Sherri herself came hard four more clip as the three black men fucked her senseless in multiple positions.

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

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

OJ pulled his putz from Sherri's mouth and painted her human face with some more black cum making sure to drench her eyes and nostril in the cognitive 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 pregnant ?'she thought. How could she ever tell her parents ? What about her two Brother ? What would they say ? It was at this stage that Sherri felt that she would experience to start taking some kind of birth control. She wasn't ready for a baby period let alone a black one.

The side by side two Mondays was to a greater extent of the same. One week she was gang banged by four of them when nick Anvayney joined in on the crew. At one point she two rooster in her ass simultaneously which was a physical exploit onto itself. Between the black cocks and the anal probes, Sherri's shit was perpetually stretched candid. It had been four weeks now since Sherri spoke to her supporter Elena. Each week she signed her pay bank check, cashed it and then mailed the majority of it to Mr. Samuel Johnson at the gym.

The extreme variety in Sherri's spirit were now shaping her future. She missed body of work three Mondays and Tuesdays in a row which made the boss at the secretarial pool concerned. When she was in oeuvre, she stopped talking to co-workers and hold back mostly to herself and her duties, mainly because she didn't want anyone to hump that she was still wearing the anal probe in her ass to preserve her anal cavity opened.

At the gym on Tuesday and Thursday, Mr. Samuel Johnson wasn't there during her workout anymore. Slick Willie Williams was in charge of her weekly workouts now and aside from the reverse job that she was required to throw him at the beginning of each session, sex wasn't constituent of her workout anymore. Her body was saved for paying off her gym fees so it was a blowjob, exercising weight and exercises, then all done each meter. Sherri didn't mind blowing glossy Willie who was in his lately 40's. His cock was only a thin 7-inches, and after being exposed the cobbler's last month or so to cocks that were much bigger and girthier, she was capable to take it with simpleness and make him cum faster than the others.

At abode, she was taking estrogen and progesterone daily for birth control to combat her weekly Monday fuck days and all of the contraband spermatozoan that was being splooged into her. inter-group communication with family line appendage and friends dwindled down to a bare minimum. The solitary person that she knew of that was going through the Lapplander 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 Sunday Sherri received a scalawag phone call from Mr. Johnson. She hadn't spoken to him since the day after her beginning Monday fucking.

flash lamp :"Hey bitch. Just calling to tell y'all that your new training times on Tuesdays and Th will be at 2pm every week."

Sherri :"What about Monday ?"

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

He paused for a moment. Sherri thought about what he just said and how many Mon she would hold to survive TW and the remainder of his kinship group. She shuddered at the thought of Monday sex, followed by Tuesday morning study, followed by Tuesday good afternoon physical exercise. This was going to chance every single calendar week and Sherri for the first time was thinking that her job might not be as important. Quitting would imply 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."

Flash :"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 spade that wouldn't mind gettin'a white piece if ya know what I mean. I know three slipway dat you can quickly get me my money. They called ; string, saltation, or Auction."

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

Flash :"okay I see by your silence you interested. number one, I got Dance. I know this sidekick who runs a landing strip roast business district called Juicy Jiggles. The offer is six dark a hebdomad, you shake your shit on the stage at JJ's for a entire year. Mon and work-out days stay the like during this."

She actually wouldn't thinker stripping. The but matter that makes this selection unattractive was that she still would have to do Mondays. He continued.

Flash :"Second, I've got Train. Five fourth dimension in a month's time, I send every nigga 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 days are rescinded."

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

flash :"Shit fille, 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 option ?"

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

Sherri :"You mean, go his slave ?"

Flash :"Depends on the jigaboo ! Shit I've seen bitches become wives and shit through this option ! And these mother fuckers have some real dough ! Could be worsened alternatives. There is the chance dat you get a hardcore nigga too."

Sherri's pith sank. There was pluses and subtraction with each option. The stripping one, and far more attractive pick, was the only one that would require her to cover exercising and Monday. The Train was the shortest in time served, but to Sherri that was just way too many sex partners. She'd be opening herself up to STD's and diseases. The caustic remark of getting banged just a few weeks ago by four dim hammer amazingly was lost on her thinking here though.

Now, the bodyguard option would get her away from the gym and Mr. 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 percentage fortune that she could end up in a worse situation. Still though, Mondays would be over with and she could easily end up in a practiced billet instead.

Flash :"Well 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 :"Really ? Wow ! I wasn't expecting that choice. I mean, it's More money in MY pocket, but alright ! Come to the gym tomorrow night at 9pm. Mon and exercising days are now officially done. fatigue a trench coat and bounder and nothing else. And fille 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 patch and thought hard about the decision that she just made. There was no going back now. The more she thought about it, being an escort to just one man was the way to go. There was a hellhole of a lot of risk though. Risks that the pretty Stanford White blonde didn't think of but soon found out.

The auction night finally came. Sherri showed up at the gym ten minutes early and was met by Mr. LBJ just inside the door. Inside, the gym was darkened except for one region in forepart of the footlocker room that had an elevated platform-like leg, and what looked like about a dozen president in forepart of it. The ‘ stage'area was all lit up and there was a large black curtain pulled behind it in forepart of the locker room doors.

Flash :"A little early on I see. skillful job Miss. Kimbelsen ! There's a couple of other girls in the locker way already. In a sec, I want you to go join them. First, the ground rules ! When this shit gets started and you come back out here, leave that fucking coat in the back ! You can pass on the horseshoe on but that's it ! When you git up on the point, you take whatever management that is told to you ! And don't fucking lecture at all ! Not one word, you hear me ?"

Sherri :"Yes."

Flash :"skillful ! Now git in the back with da other bitches !"

In the footlocker room, there were three former cleaning lady and they were all hanging around completely naked. There was a very magniloquent pale redheader with retentive branch than Sherri had wearing just a pair of white heels standing against some footlocker smoking a butt. Her name was amber and she looked to be in her mid-twenties. She had a piece of masking tape on her left shoulder that read ‘ gold - Santa Barbara ’.

In fact, the other women had masking taping on their shoulders too. Sitting down on a bench both with their branch crossed was a short Whitney Moore Young Jr. oriental person girl with shortly black hair, and next to her was an older woman with long wakeful brown hair. The Oriental girl was named Jade from Osaka, Japanese Islands, and the early adult female's tape recording read ‘ Claudia - Phoenix ’. The brown-haired womanhood was also smoking a cigaret. When Sherri walked in, they all looked at her with clean looks on their faces.

Claudia :"Come on in love. Get ungarbed and write your public figure and where you're from on some tape over there. Better hurry because I believe they're about to start."

Sherri quickly took her robe off and was now completely bare 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 over shoulder.

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

gold :"You're being sold blondie ! We all are. There's a twosome of copious nigra out there that are gon na bid big money on each of us."

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

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

Sherri :"Wait…before ?"

Claudia :"Yes. I was ‘ sold'to a very old black man two yr ago. Technically, I was loaned to him so that's why I still owe flashbulb money. The old man was alone, in his 60's, and he had gist 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 menage often because of his afflictions. Then one day, a few calendar week ago, he died suddenly of a heart plan of attack. I was told to come back here and go through it all again. Yay for me, right ?"

The older woman took another farsighted puff of her cigarette then expelled out the green goddess and it formed a big white cloud above her head. She looked to be about late thirties or even early on XL, but truth be told she was only 33 days old. The coffin nail combined with the concentrated life that she was leading had withered her appearance a bit. She was still very pretty though.

Amber :"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 piddling Elmer Reizenstein cake here, but…in fact…"

The tall Melanerpes erythrocephalus stopped mid-sentence and just rock her head and laughed as fornicatress looked up at her with an angry feel on her face. Amber then walked by them all over to the locker way threshold and took a peek out into the gym.

gold :"Oh son of a bitch ! There IS a pair of foreign guy wire out there. One of them is wearing one of those long Elwyn Brooks White Arab getups too ! You know…. sheets and all. Fuck ! Damn, I hope he don't buy me."

Sherri started to get nervous about this unhurt matter. Overseas ? Could she really end up having to go with some unknown out of the land ? She walked over to the bench and sat down on the former side of Jade and crossed her stage. The diminutive oriental person woman was very precious and extremely youth. Sherri didn't find out until later that Jade was 19 years old but she could definitely slide by for practically younger.

trollop was a foreign exchange scholar from Osaka, Japan who came to America to attend George Berkeley. Just like most of Mr. Johnson's daughter, she was introduced to the gym as a pledge from another missy who had already gone through the program. Yes Mr. Johnson had a very intricate racket going, far enceinte than first appearances.

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

gold :"Does it really matter ? Asshole put us all in debt and now we're all royally fucked ! If my Father ever finds out how many black men…how much Joseph Black shaft I've had sex with this past calendar month he's gon na kill me ! That's if I ever see him again. What's the remainder, I can't ever go household again. mightiness as well end up with some pitch blackness asshole from another country."

She threw her fag on the floor and then stepped on it with her heel. She then walked back over to the cabinet and sat down on a president by them. Sherri looked back over towards Claudia's steering. But before she could ask anything, Clevon Lawson, another one of Flash's actor 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 adjacent ! You go out, walk around a small and if one of them niggas asked you to do something….do it ! When it's done, you go with who ever bought you. Your belongings will be brought to you before you leave. DO NOT get along back in here ! Okay… ... you ! You're first. Get your little China ass out there !"

trollop :"I'm from Japan."

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

Jade got up and tentatively walked towards the doorway, and then finally disappeared out to the leg. They could see the shucks and hollas coming from the gym as Jade showed them all of her naked product. Of the four women on auction that dark, loose woman was the little, immature, and she had the smallest tit. Claudia was the oldest and most full-figured, and of course well experienced. amber was the tallest, and probably the prettiest. Sherri fit somewhere in the eye of the four of them in all mentioned categories.

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

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

twenty dollar bill minutes later Claudia was called to the point. Then shortly afterwards gold got the shout. 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 chairwoman, but she could hear them laughing and talking amongst themselves. Then Mr. Lyndon Johnson spoke on a microphone.

New York minute :"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 missy Kimbelsen bend over and spread your ass for them."

Sherri turned around and then bent over and pulled her ass cheeks apart. Her prick was still dilated a little due to the seat plug probes she'd been using. She was a bit upset that Mr. Samuel Johnson stated that she liked anal when the true be told, she was trying to get away from it. So a lot so that she was uncoerced to be sold to the highest bidder in Bob Hope of never having to do it again. She was too naïve. The succeeding affair she heard was men from the gang 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 ? ass you, nigga ! 15 1000 !"

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

Man # 4 :"Fifty 1000 dollars."

Sherri couldn't believe what she just heard. $ 50,000 was ten fourth dimension the money that Mr. Johnson opened her bid on. She stood there bent grass over with her ass impudence still spread, looking back between her stage trying to see the faces of the men in the chairs but to no service. It was just too dark.

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

A grandiloquent close African woman who looked to be in her forties came out from the shadow and then climbed up onto the stage. She was barefoot, and wearing an African dash long dark Orange skirt that went all the way down to the top of her ankles. The rest of her eubstance was completely bare of vesture, wearing only a multi-flowered lei around her neck. The woman's vauntingly black boob hung down low below the lei, and her nipple were pierced with boastfully silver band and a chemical chain was connected to both of the rings and both of her large pink nipples pointed down towards the floor.

The black adult female had a collar and 3 set and she affixed the taking into custody around Sherri's neck then quickly walked her from the microscope stage. She led Sherri to the back door of the gym and outside to a yearn dour black limousine. The womanhood then removed the leash from the collar around Sherri's neck.

Black Woman :"Get inside and look. Go on now…do as I say."

Sherri got into the limo and noticed that someone else was sitting in there. It was Jade, the young Oriental girl from the locker room. Jade also had a dog collar around her neck. 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 open the car door but it was locked. She tried banging on it too but to no help. The limo then suddenly started to move and Sherri just put her cheek into her hands and began to cry. slut hugged her as the darkened limo moved swiftly through the streets. They drove for a practiced forty minutes before arriving at LAX. The limo continued on through the airport out towards the private plane macadam towards a small private airplane that was apparently owned by the Prince. Once the limousine stopped, the partition to the front powered down and the Negroid womanhood who had led Sherri to the limo on a leash was sitting there in the passenger's seat.

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

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

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

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

pitch blackness fair sex :"We are goin'to Africa and that is all that you need to know.

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

The End