Black Stopcock Mill 1 : Danielle


Anal, Group-Sex, Interracial
My gens is Danielle, and this is the news report of how four twelvemonth ago when I was 19 was drugged and raped over and over by lx black men against my will one terrible foreboding night that was repeated daily. It's a account of being young, stupid, and naïve. Of not listening to caution and not adhering to the caring warning of those around me. It's also a story of how at 23 years old ; I'm now the biggest dim tool hussy this side of the Mississippi River.

I've always been a pretty girl, short at 5'5 ”, 123 pounds with long flowing strawberry blonde fuzz. My entire lips benighted disconsolate eyes and prospicient eyelashes as well as my alabaster white hide were great property to sustain, but my yearn legs and sizable titty were always what got me noticed by the boys. I could never blame the boys for staring though, my breasts are 36DD's and I always wore some eccentric of short skirt to school showcasing my shapely legs. Because of those safe looks, all through high shoal I was afforded many dates from many different boy. But by the time I was 19, I'd still only had sex with one boyfriend. His figure was Barry.

Barry and I were together for about fourteen calendar month when I was 17 and 18, and we only had sex about four different sentence during that time. It was always cypher special or out of the average. Basically missionary and it lasted each time about two to three instant. So I guess you could say that by the time I was 19 I was still a sexual tyro. Barry and I broke up when I had decided to skip college and last out in California to begin my modeling career, while he went east to attend Trenton. Little did I know what a misunderstanding that my decisions to stay dwelling would sprain out to be.

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It was about 1pm on a Saturday afternoon. I had a 1:30pm appointment to contact Mr. Richardson of BMA : Brothers Modeling Agency located in one of the more indisposed part of LA. This was to be my fifth different modeling audience and it was with the fifth part different modeling federal agency. When I told my friend where this one was located, they all cautioned me about going. Even my own Mother was worried and told me that I shouldn't go alone, that I should take one of my friends. Naively, I ignored them all. I thought to myself ‘ I'm a big missy now ’. Maybe I should have listened. My life would be a whole lot different if I had.

After parking my car in a parking lot adjacent to a edifice with a sign on a recess doorway that read BMA, I walked to my destination. As I had in my previous four consultation, I wore a plain black job blouse and chick combo that was both a piddling provocative, and a little conservative. It was perfect because it made me look both smart and sexy at the Same time. I rounded the ensemble out with my sexiest smuggled high heel. I was carrying a low inkiness attaché grammatical case that had a portfolio replete of different posed pictures of myself, along with a few different bathing suits if they had decided to have me change.

When I opened the out-of-door door to the building, there was a long staircase inside that brought me up to another door with the same BMA initials. I entered that door and walked over to the receptionist. She was an former adult female, black, in her 50's.

Receptionist :"Can I help you child ?"

"You sure can."I exclaimed."I have a 1:30pm appointment."

The charwoman looked down at her scheduling book and after a few moments looked up and said,"You are Danielle ?"

"Yes I am."I smiled.

"Ok, you can sustain a hind end over there with the others Hun. Mr. Richardson will be right with you."

As I took my seat I noticed 2 other lady friend sitting there. The commencement one was a marvelous dark-haired looker that was dressed in a curt red miniskirt skirt with a white one-half T-shirt. She was filing her nails and chewing gum rather obnoxiously. The other was a short-change longhaired blond who was wearing a yellow human knee distance sundress. Both were very beautiful but sitting together they looked as different as night and day. The tall miss seemed very experienced in this sort of thing. She seemed confident and unbend. The shorter girl though was very nervous and fidgety. As I sat down, She was the outset one to speak to me.

"Hi. I'm Melody. Is this your for the first time time too ?"the smaller girl asked.

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

"fountainhead this is my first anything. I'm so nervous."melody exclaimed.

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

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

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

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

"Right this way girl. And you can cut out that ‘ Sir'poppycock. You can call me Carl."

"commodity luck Danielle !"Melody said as I followed Mr. Sir Ralph David Richardson into the office. I would never see Becky ever again, but Melody I would see a lot of over the next few years including legion times in the following 4 calendar month. I followed Mr. Henry Hobson Richardson in and took a seat in the chair on the other side of his desk.
"Before we begin Danielle, would you like something to drink ? Some coffee or tea, or maybe a soda ?"

"If you have some ginger ale, for sure I'd dearest some."I smiled.

"OK, I'll be redress back. You can set up your photos and demonstration on the desk there while I'm gone."He then left for a few transactions while I opened my attaché case and arrange my exposure on his desk. When Mr. Richardson returned he was carrying a glass filled with ginger ale."Here you go Hun."

"Thank you."I exclaimed.

I took a sip of the peppiness ale and immediately I began to palpate dizzy…and that's the last affair I remember.

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Several hr later I began to awake, but I was not in Mr. Richardson's agency anymore. It was a piddling dark and I had a slight head ache, but when I tried to bring my deal to my head I couldn't. My munition were tied down. Slowly I started to find my senses. As I did, I noticed that my pegleg were facing pages apart and also tied down. They also felt like they were higher than my head. There was something in my back talk so I couldn't speak. My ass felt comical too. It felt very weird. nearly like it was filled with something. I had never had that feeling in my ass before. As my groggy Department of State sharpened, it was then very clear to me that I was strapped stark naked to a Wyrd clear plastic bench or death chair than positioned my legs apart and up high gear like they were in stapes. The but bit of clothing on my body was a pair of blue colored thigh mellow nylons. I felt frigidness and scared.

I began to panic and my affection started beating faster. It was obvious that I had been kidnapped and tied up by somebody but by whom ? I started to rack my learning ability for the reply. What was the conclusion affair I could remember ? Then it came to me ; Mr. Sir Ralph David Richardson's office. He must have drugged my ginger ale, but why ? What was he planning to do with me ? Before I could think of anything else the room access opened and a Christ Within was turned on. A tall brawny dim man walked in but it wasn't Mr. Richardson. This man was older, and he looked a lot meaner. He smiled at me then began to speak.

"Good ! Danielle, you're awake. I bet you're wondering what is going on ? fountainhead I am here to explain it all to you. But before I do, let's reminisce a trivial shall we ? You see Danielle, I know all about you. Do you recall that precious little life you had before today ? Do you call up being a cheerleader in that small small school ? Dating those diminished pecker white boy ? How about your Mom ? Your friends, do you remember them ? Well baby that is ALL gone ! That white bread life sentence of your is gone ! You can draw a blank ALL that shit ! You aren't even in California anymore ! That was your other life. So you can bury about all of that ! This is your new life and it's just beginning."

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

"SHUT THE fucking UP ! stop consonant THAT outcry squat BITCH ! The reality here is that you done fucked up ! Walking into that business office was the finish thing you should possess done ! Now yo ass belongs to us ! Now you're in The Factory ! And we have some very big program for yo ass ! For that nice piffling pussy and your fucking mouth too ! You see bitch, you're gon na be fucked tonight ! Fucked in all yo kettle of fish ! Tomorrow night ? Yeah tomorrow Nox you're gon na be fucked too ! And the dark after that and the night after that and the Night after that ! Fucked by scores and rafts of my black crony ! Fucked by the bounteous nigger dicks that you have ever seen ! You can't even imagine how many niggers gon na be up in yo dickhead ! We gon na wrick yo ass inside out and turn you into the magnanimous black peter Ho that there has ever been ! You see, that's why we call this station The mill ! This is where we build black tool sluts out of pretty white-hot beef like you ! We gon na make you scream till you can't take up anymore ! But no one is gon na hear you bitch so don't even waste your fucking time screaming ! Before long, it's almost gon na be like you can't go a few hour without a blackened prick ! That's right cunt, you're gon na be addicted ! Big black peter is gon na be your female parent fucking frailty, like cigaret man ! And that shit is all gon na get down right now so you better quickly come to terms with all that shit !"

With that he reached down between my legs and pulled the large seven-inch dildo that was stuffed up my ass out with one big tug making a tacky pop noise. As he held the glistening rubber toy up in the air above my head and again smiled broadly, I looked at him in incredulity that something that big was stuffed up my ass.

"beef that's the little affair that will be up yo ass tonight ! Just be prosperous I even afforded you the privilege of getting a piffling loose in your ship's galley !"He laughed hysterically.

He then tossed the dildo to the floor and walked behind me. The unearthly chair I was on apparently had rack on it because he started to roll me to the door and into the hallway. As he pushed me down the hallway with my leg pointing up to the lightness, I started to actualise the reality of what was about to come about to me. I started to cry again. How could this happen to me ? Would I ever see my mother again ? Could I actually be eventually killed from all of this ? All of these random interrogation started to run through my head as my abductor dutifully pushed me down the dingy looking corridor in my own personal electric chair to the state of execution of my former life-time's existence.

*******

After a few mo of travelling, I was pushed into another room where XII big naked blackness men were standing around awaiting me. Their prick looked scary and huge. Each one looked gravid than the next. The smiles on all of their faces are something I will never ever draw a blank. Every single one of them was tall too, like XII gigantic horny monster. My kidnapper leaned in close to my read/write head and whispered into my ear."It all starts here bitch ! After tonight yo ass gon na be wore the shag out ! But I guarantee in fourth dimension you will be liking this damn !"He then turned to the others and spoke.

"wellspring my brothers, here's another one ! This one's name is Danielle and she's 19 old age old. We gon na own some fun wit this one ! cause a lot of money with her ass ! Get to run boys ! Have fun Danielle !"

With that he left. As soon as the door closed all dozen guy wire started to laugh and base on balls towards me tugging their enormous cocks and they formed a line in presence of my bedcover open ramification. The first guy put his stopcock by the lip of my nearly Virgin pussy. It had to be at to the lowest degree 9 inches. I remember thinking that there was no way in hell that he was going to be able-bodied to bind that matter in me. When he began thrusting the head of his cock between my little slit brim it hurt so a good deal I started to cry again but I couldn't scream because I was still gagged. My snatch felt so full yet when I looked down he had barely gotten a tierce of his turncock into me. With each new poking his pecker went deeper and mysterious into me. After a few second, he pulled it all out and then the succeeding guy took his go. This went on for about two straightforward time of day with each man taking two to three min fucking me over and over again. It was all regimented and like clockwork. After a while the pain subsided and it actually started to find in force. I couldn't believe that I was starting to like it. At the really end of it all each man jerked their thick blank awkward loads all onto my stomach and tits. I remember wondering why they hadn't cum inside me, or fucked my mouth or even my asshole but all that was explained in due time as the night went on. This was the first base of it and I had a long recollective way to go. When they all had shot their tons, one man walked over to the wall and pushed a campana that was there on it. Soon my original abductor reappeared.

"Hey Danielle, how's that pussy cunt ? Feeling a bit sore ? Well there's much more to come dish ! Yo ass ain't done not by a long gibe !"

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With that he pushed my chair into the hallway again and down the corridor to my next destination. As we entered the adjacent room I noticed that there was another chairman like mine in it. As we got closer to it I realized that Melody, the short shapely slight blonde from the receptionist office at the mold agency was tied to it. Like me, she too was completely naked wearing only thigh high nylon stockings. She was also exhausted like I was and her trunk was covered in sticky white cum from her teat to her tummy. Everything was the same, bound, gagged, legs held high in the air, and fucked thoroughly. The only difference between the two of us was that she was wearing purple colored stockings as opposed to my blue ones. Our electric chair were positioned parallel to each other but my head word down by her leg and her head down by mine. We looked at each other with sympathy and savvy of what we both had already been thru and of what was about to come. Then the region of our chairman that supported our head and necks were removed and our top dog flow upside down like they were hanging off of a bed. We couldn't see each other's faces anymore. About thirty more naked Joseph Black men then enter the way laughing to each other and each tugging on their enormous pecker. They then formed a large circle around the two of us this time with dick dangling at our nous as well as between our stage. The gags were then removed from our mouths but they had been in our rima oris for so longsighted that screaming wasn't possible because of the xerotes and discomfort. My mettle started to raceway again as a stopcock was position by my still gaping asshole. As it was worked into my smashed never before fucked anus, now I needed to scream but before I could let out a peek another big black-market stopcock was stuffed into my open backtalk. Deeper and thick it was pushed down my throat making me gag and fill with saliva with each unspeakable thrust. My centre began to water system too. On the early end of my soundbox my ass was being treated the Same painful way as two very big black rooster impaled me. It felt excruciating.

After about two minutes the big black cocks were removed and the guy rope shifted to the rightfield. Another shaft was stuffed up my ass and another one down my throat. This one in my throat tasted different though. It had a funky smell to it too. I was then I realized that this hammer that was in my throat had just been removed from melody's ass and shoved in my backtalk. I then deduced that the cock that was just up my ass was now in Melody's sassing as well. They were doing an ass-to-mouth Sir Ernst Boris Chain, and this is how it went for the future two 60 minutes ; two-minute intervals of big grim cock after big lightlessness cock stuffed in our buns and down our tiny throats. After a while it didn't hurt anymore. They fucked my ass so deep and firmly that each one began sliding in and out with relaxation balls deep. My throat was opening up wide too, so much so that I began taking all of their man meats as deep as they would go tickling my olfactory organ with their pubic hairs. As the two hours came to a close each man took turns shooting his warhead down our freshly worn out pharynx. My stomach was filling up with hot sticky cum by the pail full. I had never swallowed semen before let alone this much of it all at once. It made me queasy. When they had finally finished, I heard another bell ring. stave two had ended and shortly my ‘ device driver'would be around to push me to my succeeding destination.

*******

There were only six nude black guys in the next room but their dick were the swelled I had ever seen in my aliveness. Each man had to be at to the lowest degree 15 inches apiece and their diam around were thick like beer cans. They also were all very much tall than the last men too. A mattress was on the base by their groundwork and I was then untied from my death chair and unceremoniously tossed onto the mattress. I had been in the chair for so tenacious strapped in that my peg couldn't support me to stand anyways. This was the last time I was ever in the hot seat. I never saw that alone contraption again. One of the men then lay down on the mattress beside me. He lifted me in the air from his rear with ease by my waistline and impale me down pussy first onto his great inglorious cock. He picked me up and down by the waist as he worked his monstrosity in deeper and deeper. I moaned and moaned as he filled my pussy to maximal capacity. After about 5 second, another giant ogre was stuffed in my bastard and then one down my throat. The six of these heavyweight took turns fucking me in all of my sore hollow for the next two hours, sandwiching me relentlessly, ending with each man blowing their loads in all three of my kettle of fish. By the time they were finished my trunk was jammed full with hot steamy cum. The bell rang again and I was onto my following escapade. Each elbow room had countless early black men with big Negro cocks waiting for me over the next 18 hr. Sometimes I took big Joseph Black cocks in my pussy, sometimes my ass, sometimes in my mouth. Often times it was all my pickle at once. Sometimes Melody was there too ; sometimes it was another miserable missy I had never seen before. I was fucked and fucked and fucked and at the end of the 24 hour I was then tossed into a room and was told to take a shower and get some sleep. I did as I was told, I took a shower and rinsed off the rafts and rafts of cum from my body both inside it and outside it. I dried off and then collapsed in the bed until I was abruptly woken up the side by side day and it all started again. That's the way it went for the following 4 months. I was fucked daily, over and over by unnumerable big black cocks. After a while I began waking up before they came to get me, not able to waitress until there was a big inkiness cock inside me. I was beginning to like it. It's all I started to want. That motherfucker was right…I was now addicted to big dim cocks.

*******

After 4 calendar month had passed, I was transferred out of ‘ The Factory'into a spa for two hebdomad. There I received the alimentation and rest that I had missed during my time at the manufactory. The faculty, which consisted of old black cleaning woman, pampered me and gave me a unadulterated makeover. I enjoyed my two calendar week there but I was antsy. There weren't any big fatal cocks there. I started to shake and cry myself to sleep like a drug addict missing her much needed fix. When the two workweek were up I was then set up in an apartment somewhere deep in a nigrify neighborhood. Except for the other daughter, I never saw whiten people again. I was told that I was now a fully fledged inkiness shaft Ho, and I would be fucking for money. I began to get really good at my craft. My ponce sent me client regularly and came by nightly to collect the money that I had earned. I didn't have to pay flier anymore, buy food anymore, all of that was set up for me. I only wore the aphrodisiac revealing apparel that was selected and bought just for me. Sometimes I worked company, early sentence I was gang banged in high-end hotels. The unfluctuating parade of big black cock never seemed to end. I'm now 23 and I've had uncounted big black prick from countless big grim men. It's what I do now. I'm used to it now, and God help me…I bang it !
–THE END
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