My name is Danielle, and this is the report of how four geezerhood ago when I was 19 was drugged and raped over and over by 60 blacken men against my will one terrible black Nox that was repeated daily. It's a story of being young, dullard, and naïve. Of not listening to caution and not adhering to the caring word of advice of those around me. It's also a story of how at 23 twelvemonth old ; I'm now the braggy blackened pecker slut this slope of the MS River.

I've always been a pretty lady friend, short at 5'5 ”, 123 Lebanese pound with longsighted flowing strawberry blonde haircloth. My full lips drear drab heart and long lash as well as my alabaster white skin were great attribute to birth, but my long ramification and hefty chest were always what got me noticed by the boys. I could never find fault the boys for staring though, my breasts are 36DD's and I always wore some case of dead dame to school showcasing my shapely leg. Because of those proficient looks, all through high school I was afforded many dates from many different boys. But by the time I was 19, I'd still only had sex with one boyfriend. His epithet was Barry.

Barry and I were together for about fourteen months when I was 17 and 18, and we only had sex about four different times during that time. It was always nil special or out of the ordinary. Basically missionary and it lasted each fourth dimension about two to three minutes. 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 stay in California to begin my modeling career, while he went east to attend Trenton. Little did I know what a error that my decisions to appease home would turn out to be.

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It was about 1pm on a Saturday afternoon. I had a 1:30pm appointment to converge Mr. Ralph Richardson of BMA : Brothers Modeling delegacy located in one of the more poorly percentage of LA. This was to be my twenty percent different modeling interview and it was with the fifth different modeling agency. When I told my friend where this one was located, they all cautioned me about going. Even my own female parent 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 little girl now ’. Maybe I should have listened. My spirit would be a unit lot different if I had.

After parking my car in a parking lot adjacent to a building with a augury on a corner door that read BMA, I walked to my destination. As I had in my premature four interviews, I wore a evidently black business blouse and bird combo that was both a little provocative, and a little buttoned-down. It was utter because it made me seem both smart and sexy at the like time. I rounded the supporting players out with my sexiest black in high spirits heels. I was carrying a small contraband attaché fount that had a portfolio full of dissimilar puzzle flick of myself, along with a few different bathing wooing if they had decided to hold me change.

When I opened the out of doors room access to the building, there was a long stairway inside that brought me up to another room access with the Same BMA initials. I entered that door and walked over to the receptionist. She was an older char, black, in her 50's.

Receptionist :"Can I help you child ?"

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

The womanhood looked down at her scheduling account book and after a few import looked up and said,"You are Danielle ?"

"Yes I am."I smiled.

"Ok, you can have a seat over there with the others Hun. Mr. Richardson will be right with you."

As I took my seat I noticed 2 other girls sitting there. The first one was a tall dark-haired sweetheart that was dressed in a short red mini doll with a white half t-shirt. She was filing her nails and chewing gum rather obnoxiously. The other was a short-circuit longhaired blonde who was wearing a yellow knee distance sundress. Both were very beautiful but sitting together they looked as different as dark and day. The tall little girl seemed very experienced in this kind of affair. She seemed confident and relaxed. The shorter fille though was very nervous and fidgety. As I sat down, She was the first one to speak to me.

"Hi. I'm tune. Is this your first prison term too ?"the smaller girl asked.

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

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

"You two are nothing but neophyte. I bet I get this job hands down. You'd might as well both go home."Said the magniloquent girl.

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

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

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

"rightfield this way girl. And you can cut out that ‘ Sir'stuff and nonsense. You can shout out me Carl."

"good luck Danielle !"Melody said as I followed Mr. Richardson into the government agency. I would never see Becky ever again, but Melody I would see a lot of over the side by side few geezerhood including numerous times in the following 4 calendar month. I followed Mr. Richardson in and took a butt in the chairwoman on the other side of his desk.
"Before we begin Danielle, would you like something to drink ? Some umber or tea, or maybe a soda pop ?"

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

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

"Thank you."I exclaimed.

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

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Several hour later I began to wake up, but I was not in Mr. Richardson's office anymore. It was a little dark and I had a slight concern, but when I tried to convey my hand to my head I couldn't. My arms were tied down. Slowly I started to recover my senses. As I did, I noticed that my branch were spread apart and also tied down. They also felt like they were in high spirits than my head. There was something in my mouth so I couldn't speak. My ass felt funny too. It felt very weird. Almost like it was filled with something. I had never had that feeling in my ass before. As my stuporous state sharpened, it was then very elucidate to me that I was strapped stark naked to a unearthly realize plastic judiciary or chair than positioned my legs apart and up eminent like they were in stirrup. The entirely bit of wearable on my body was a pair of blue colored second joint richly nylons. I felt cold and scared.

I began to panic and my heart and soul started beating faster. It was obvious that I had been kidnapped and tied up by somebody but by whom ? I started to rack my brainiac for the solvent. What was the last thing I could retrieve ? Then it came to me ; Mr. 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 threshold opened and a luminousness was turned on. A marvellous hefty black man walked in but it wasn't Mr. Richardson. This man was elder, and he looked a lot meaner. He smiled at me then began to speak.

"commodity ! Danielle, you're awake. I bet you're wondering what is going on ? well I am here to explain it all to you. But before I do, let's reminisce a piffling shall we ? You see Danielle, I know all about you. Do you think of that cunning petty life you had before today ? Do you remember being a cheerleader in that small slight school ? Dating those lowly dick white boys ? How about your Mom ? Your supporter, do you remember them ? Well baby that is ALL gone ! That white bread life of your is gone ! You can forget ALL that shit ! You aren't even in California anymore ! That was your former life. So you can forget about all of that ! This is your new life history 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 break doing and put me back into a state of fear by screaming at me.

"SHUT THE piece of tail UP ! arrest THAT watchword SHIT BITCH ! The world here is that you done fucked up ! Walking into that spot was the last thing you should have done ! Now yo ass belongs to us ! Now you're in The Factory ! And we have some very big plan for yo ass ! For that nice little pussy and your nooky backtalk too ! You see bitch, you're gon na be fucked this night ! Fucked in all yo holes ! Tomorrow Night ? Yeah tomorrow night you're gon na be fucked too ! And the night after that and the Night after that and the Night after that ! Fucked by tons and tons of my black brother ! Fucked by the bad nigger pecker that you have ever seen ! You can't even think how many niggers gon na be up in yo hoot ! We gon na turn yo ass inside out and become you into the biggest blackness hammer Ho that there has ever been ! You see, that's why we call this place The Factory ! This is where we build black cock sluts out of jolly white beef like you ! We gon na piddle you shout till you can't take anymore ! But no one is gon na hear you bitch so don't even lay waste to your fucking sentence screaming ! Before long, it's almost gon na be like you can't go a few hours without a black dick ! That's right on gripe, you're gon na be addicted ! Big black hawkshaw is gon na be your mother piece of tail vice, like cigarette man ! And that asshole is all gon na embark on right now so you better quickly come to terms with all that shit !"

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

"cunt that's the minor thing that will be up yo ass tonight ! Just be favourable I even afforded you the exclusive right of getting a little unleash in your galley !"He laughed hysterically.

He then tossed the dildo to the floor and walked behind me. The weird chairperson I was on apparently had roulette wheel on it because he started to roll me to the threshold and into the hall. As he pushed me down the hallway with my legs pointing up to the lights, I started to actualize the reality of what was about to happen 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 motion started to run through my caput as my kidnapper dutifully pushed me down the dingy looking corridor in my own personal electric car death chair to the state of matter of execution of my former life history's existence.

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After a few minutes of travel, I was pushed into another room where twelve big naked lightlessness men were standing around awaiting me. Their turncock looked chilling and huge. Each one looked bigger than the succeeding. The smile on all of their faces are something I will never ever forget. Every one one of them was tall too, like twelve gigantic horny behemoth. My snatcher leaned in close to my nous and whispered into my ear."It all starts here gripe ! After tonight yo ass gon na be wore the nookie out ! But I guarantee in clock time you will be liking this shit !"He then turned to the others and spoke.

"well my pal, here's another one ! This one's gens is Danielle and she's 19 years old. We gon na have some fun wit this one ! Make a lot of money with her ass ! Get to make boys ! Have fun Danielle !"

With that he left. As soon as the room access closed all twelve bozo started to laugh and manner of walking towards me tugging their enormous stopcock and they formed a line in front of my spread spread legs. The first guy put his shaft by the lips of my nearly virgin pussy. It had to be at least 9 inch. I remember thinking that there was no way in hell that he was going to be able to stick that matter in me. When he began thrusting the head of his tool between my little twat lips it hurt so much I started to cry again but I couldn't scream because I was still gagged. My pussy felt so full yet when I looked down he had barely gotten a third of his shaft into me. With each new thrust his cock went deeper and mystifying into me. After a few minutes, he pulled it all out and then the next guy took his turn. This went on for about two straight person hours with each man taking two to three minutes fucking me over and over again. It was all regimented and like clockwork. After a while the pain subsided and it actually started to feel good. I couldn't believe that I was starting to like it. At the very end of it all each man jerked their thick white pasty loads all onto my breadbasket 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 of it and I had a long longsighted way to go. When they all had shot their loads, one man walked over to the rampart and pushed a bell that was there on it. Soon my archetype kidnapper reappeared.

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

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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 chair like mine in it. As we got closer to it I realized that Melody, the unforesightful shapely lilliputian blond from the receptionist office at the modelling 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 body was covered in sticky white cum from her tits to her stomach. Everything was the Saame, bound, gagged, legs held highschool in the air, and fucked thoroughly. The only departure between the two of us was that she was wearing purple colored stockings as opposed to my blue unity. Our chairs were positioned parallel to each other but my caput down by her legs and her head down by mine. We looked at each other with understanding and understanding of what we both had already been thru and of what was about to come. Then the division of our chairs that supported our fountainhead and cervix were removed and our heads hung upside down like they were hanging off of a bed. We couldn't see each early's faces anymore. About XXX more naked Black men then enter the room laughing to each former and each tugging on their enormous pricks. They then formed a large traffic circle around the two of us this time with dick dangling at our heads as well as between our legs. The muzzle were then removed from our mouths but they had been in our mouths for so long that screaming wasn't possible because of the waterlessness and soreness. My pump started to race again as a prick was place by my still gaping asshole. As it was worked into my tight never before fucked anus, now I needed to scream but before I could let out a peep another big nigrify cock was stuffed into my open mouth. Deeper and deeper it was pushed down my throat making me gag and fill with spit with each painful jab. My eyes began to piddle too. On the other end of my physical structure my ass was being treated the same afflictive way as two very big black cocks impaled me. It felt excruciating.

After about two transactions the big blackened cocks were removed and the guys shifted to the right. Another cock was stuffed up my ass and another one down my pharynx. This one in my pharynx tasted different though. It had a funky tone to it too. I was then I realized that this cock that was in my pharynx had just been removed from air's ass and shoved in my mouthpiece. I then deduced that the cock that was just up my ass was now in tonal pattern's lip as well. They were doing an ass-to-mouth chain, and this is how it went for the future two hours ; two-minute intervals of big black prick after big calamitous turncock stuffed in our buttocks and down our tiny throats. After a while it didn't hurt anymore. They fucked my ass so deep and severely that each one began sliding in and out with easiness 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 fuzz. As the two hours came to a finis each man took turns shooting his shipment down our freshly worn out pharynx. My abdomen was filling up with hot sticky cum by the bucket full. I had never swallowed semen before let alone this much of it all at once. It made me noisome. When they had finally finished, I heard another bell ring. Round two had ended and shortly my ‘ driver'would be around to push me to my next destination.

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There were only six naked black guys in the next way but their tool were the biggest I had ever seen in my life. Each man had to be at least 15 inches apiece and their diameter around were midst like beer seat. They also were all a great deal improbable than the last men too. A mattress was on the trading floor by their metrical unit and I was then untied from my chairman and unceremoniously tossed onto the mattress. I had been in the chair for so long strapped in that my leg couldn't supporting me to brook anyways. This was the survive time I was ever in the president. I never saw that unique contraption again. One of the men then lay down on the mattress beside me. He lifted me in the air from his vertebral column with ease by my waist and empale me down pussy first onto his vauntingly black cock. He picked me up and down by the shank as he worked his monster in deeper and deeper. I moaned and moaned as he filled my cunt to maximal capacity. After about 5 minutes, another giant monster was stuffed in my shit and then one down my throat. The six of these goliath took turns fucking me in all of my sore hole for the next two 60 minutes, sandwiching me relentlessly, ending with each man blowing their warhead in all three of my mess. By the clock time they were finished my torso was jammed full with hot sticky cum. The doorbell rang again and I was onto my next escapade. Each room had countless other Joseph Black men with big smuggled rooster waiting for me over the next 18 hours. Sometimes I took big inglorious cocks in my pussy, sometimes my ass, sometimes in my mouth. Often times it was all my holes at once. Sometimes Melody was there too ; sometimes it was another hapless girl I had never seen before. I was fucked and fucked and fucked and at the end of the 24 hours I was then tossed into a room and was told to convey a shower and get some slumber. I did as I was told, I took a cascade and rinsed off the gobs and gobs of cum from my organic structure both inside it and outside it. I dried off and then collapsed in the bed until I was abruptly woken up the next day and it all started again. That's the way it went for the next 4 month. I was fucked daily, over and over by unnumberable big black cocks. After a while I began waking up before they came to get me, not able to wait until there was a big black putz inside me. I was beginning to like it. It's all I started to want. That son of a bitch was right…I was now addicted to big black cocks.

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After 4 months had passed, I was transferred out of ‘ The factory'into a spa for two weeks. There I received the nourishment and rest that I had missed during my time at the factory. The stave, which consisted of old Black adult female, pampered me and gave me a complete makeover. I enjoyed my two week there but I was antsy. There weren't any big Shirley Temple cocks there. I started to shake and cry myself to sleep like a drug addict missing her lots needed fix. When the two hebdomad were up I was then set up in an apartment somewhere deep in a Negroid neighborhood. Except for the other miss, I never saw Caucasian people again. I was told that I was now a full-fledged blackness Cock Ho, and I would be fucking for money. I began to get really good at my craftiness. My pandar sent me clients regularly and came by nightly to collect the money that I had earned. I didn't have to pay bills anymore, buy nutrient anymore, all of that was set up for me. I only wore the sexiest revelation clothes that was selected and bought just for me. Sometimes I worked parties, other times I was gang banged in high-end hotels. The steady parade of big inkiness peter never seemed to end. I'm now 23 and I've had uncounted big black cocks from countless big black men. It's what I do now. I'm used to it now, and God help me…I love it !
–THE END