The motortruck pulled into the yard and expertly was parked in the space marked 13. The device driver, Denny had been working for the company almost 15 years. He was in his late forties, but had the flavour of a man who was about ten old age untested than he actually was. Denny, although a number one wood with a bit of an position problem when it came to management, was one of the better workers that the troupe had at the sentence. Denny was a bit set in his means when it came to working and a bit OCD about the lodge of how he did his daily job. But he did his job with pride and to the best of his ability and the final result were most often on the plus incline so he was allowed a bit of a hanker leash by management.

About a year ago, the party had hired some new device driver. Among those new workers was a young red haired miss named Mara. She was in her early twenty, and she was absolutely beautiful. Mara stood about 5'6"tall and weighed a modest 113 lbs. She wore let loose clothing to go, a company shirt and the monetary standard company shorts, but the way it draped her frame was a cute wad to near of the men who were prosperous to gaze upon her stunner. Many tenacious looks were taken and filed away by the guys who worked beside her.

Like virtually redheaded fair sex, Dolichotis patagonum was a bit of a firecracker. She was sonant spoken but had a smile that would dethaw even the crustiest of number one wood, and she was well liked by her peers. Still though, there was a hint of evil behind those beautiful abstemious green eyes, an evil that was stoked from metre to clock time and was sometimes hurtful to the recipient role. Denny was smitten at the first sight of her.

A man twenty years Mara's older, Denny never envisioned himself a possibleness for Mara's heart, in fact truth be told, Denny wasn't that lucky when it came to any woman. He was just a simple nigrify man that didn't draw many crowds and was destined to be alone. Somehow though, Denny and Mara had struck up a pretty good friendly relationship. They talked about the job and the daily plodding of it all and Denny offered Mara the wiseness of past experiences, experiences that only a veteran would be privy to. He mentored his young pretty friend in the nuance and the protocol on how to solve with efficiency, and revealed the shortcuts he knew to help her make her workday promiscuous. Denny also would appear on her day by day routes from prison term to time bringing her coffee or piss, or maybe a breakfast sandwich.

Denny did a lot for Mara in the class that he knew her, and it was clear to everyone that he was infatuated with her. Every time he did something nice for her, Mara would smile and would throw a look of thankfulness and it would satiate the emptiness in Denny even though he knew abstruse down that a wild-eyed relationship with his Quaker was impossible and never going to materialize. It made him find good ; kind of like he was a father material body to her who was the snug he could get himself to her, which wasn't a bad 2d award for him. He relegated his feelings to friendship and it was enough for him and everything was okay.

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Then one week Denny took a vacation. When he returned, Mara was acting differently towards him. During Denny's vacation, the troupe had hired some more drivers, and a driver who was the same age as Mara a Spanish kid named Franco had caught her eye. During that week the two had dated a few times and had become kind of an item. Denny and his kindness had been all but forgotten by Dolichotis patagonum, which would possess been ok except that she had become very offish towards him now that she had a steady beau. In fact, Mara was acting very mean to Denny. Since returning from vacation Mara treated Denny like grime and it broke his tenderness. The friendship he thought he had with this very pretty offspring white girl apparently wasn't what he thought it was. He was devastated. All he had ever been to Mara was kind and now he was getting the brush off.

One day on the dock, Denny was sitting by himself and wallowing in his misery when one of the other black guy cable who worked there, Terry sat down beside him.

terry cloth :"shucks Denny, you can't let all that shit eat you up inside, man ! Not over some Ho !"

Denny :"I know. It just hurts so practically. I mean I know I never had a chance with her given the age departure and all, but I thought we at least were friends. Now I hear she talks shit about me and makes fun of me behind my back, it just hurts too much Terry."

Terry :"Hey man ! nookie that bitch ! Who the nookie is she anyways ? Listen, I got an theme. Did she anguish you enough to where you wan na get some revenge on her ?"

Denny :"What do you mean ?"

terrycloth :"solution my question ?"

Denny :"I…guess."

Terry :"Ok here, take this card. You figure out a way to get that kick to go to this savoir-faire and I promise you, things are gon na change for the better. Don't worry, She ain't gon na get killed or naught, but when you see her again she won't be a lie with slit anymore towards you. You dig ?"

Denny nodded and took the identity card. terrycloth patted him on the back and left. The card read : The Factory, 34 Harrison Blvd. Denny had no clue what was at that destination, but he knew he had to get his ex-friend to go there. It was the just way to stop the hurt.

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The future day, Denny sat in the fracture elbow room. Two tabular array from him Mara sat with General Franco and they were giggling together. It was ostensible that they were making fun of Denny again. This pissed off Denny to no end as he sat trying to not look in their counseling. It was at that level that Denny thought up a plan of how to get Mara to go to the reference on the business organization batting order that Dame Ellen Terry had given him. Mara and Franco liked to frequent clubs after work. But that night Franco had agreed to lick a few hours overtime so going to a golf club would be off for that dark. Denny thought fast and devised a plan. He got up from his lunch table and went to the billet to recover some paper and a pen. He then wrote a letter to Mara…from Franco :

Mara

Only had to mould 1-hour overtime instead of 3.

My buddy called me and told me about this new place.

sports meeting me there tonight. It's Called The Factory.

I'll see you soon baby.

-Franco

Denny got an envelope and put the letter in it along with the circuit card with the computer address on it that terry cloth gave him. Denny then waited for both Mara and Francisco Franco to riposte to their truck to return to their road. As soon as they were gone, Denny put the envelope in Dolichotis patagonum's locker. Denny then went back to his own route.

At the end of the day, Denny watched Mara from afar as she opened ‘ Franco's'letter. A smile appeared on her face and she quickly got her things and punched out and drove rest home. Denny hadn't a clue as to what was in stock for his ex friend, but he smiled to himself knowing entire wellspring that she had taken the bait.

Dolichotis patagonum had decided to dress herself provocatively for her ‘ appointment'at the new gild with her young man. She put together a glum amobarbital sodium skirt and blouse jazz band, along with some blackamoor stockings and a brace of four-inch blackguard. She put this altogether quickly and got back to her car to head to the savoir-faire on the card. The Factory, she thought to herself, this sounds like a really hot spot.

Ten mo later, Mara arrived at 34 Harrison Blvd. And parked her car. The edifice didn't look like a club. There weren't any atomic number 10 sign of the zodiac or anything, and the parking lot looked only about half full moon. Mara deduced that it must have been an undivided club and it was still early and that the heavy party wouldn't begin until a little later.

She quickly adjusted her make-up and then grabbed her purse and headed for the door of the building. When she opened the door she found a darkened hall with a large black man sitting behind a desk at the end of it. Puzzled, she walked up to him.

mara :"excuse me…is this a shoes called The mill ?"

Man :"Damn girl it for certain is ! What can I do you for ?"

Mara :"wellspring, my boyfriend told me to meet him here. He told me it was a dancing club. Is it alright if I wait here for him ?"

Man :"Sho-enough. Take a fanny sister. The gild isn't clear yet, but would you wish some refreshments ? I can society you a potable and have it sent here."

Mara :"sure enough ! I'll have a Long Island Iced Tea, if it's not too a lot trouble."

The grim man pressed a clitoris on the phone on his desk.

Man :"Hey yo Tyrone ! Bring me back a # 12, and make it a code number 7."

mara :"What's a computer code number 7 ?"

Man :"Oh…it just means quickly."

Two minutes later, another dark man came thru the doorway with Mara's drink order and handed it to her smiling. She excitedly took a sip.

Mara :"Oh, this is undecomposed ! It tastes a minuscule hard but ..."

With that Dolichotis patagonum's words trailed off and she slumped back into her hot seat and passed out. Her drink was definitely spiked with something that made her fall back her consciousness.

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A few hour later, Mara began to slowly inflame up. Everything was bleary and her nous hurt. She looked around the way but she couldn't figure out where she was. As she woke slowly she started to come up to some realizations one by one. showtime off, she realized that she was stark naked. She also figured out that she was strapped in a weird charge card chairman, her branch and her hired man were tied down. It also was make that her legs were strapped high-pitched than her head in what felt like gynecological stapes. As Mara awakened further she realized that her mouth was gagged and that her ass was stuffed with something wet and hard. Her ass had never felt that full before. As she looked around the room it was at that point she realized that she wasn't alone. Seated in a chair across the room with his arms folded and watching her was a large fateful man that she had never seen before. He looked to her to be in his mid-fifties, and he was fit and brawny and was wearing fatal jeans and a black t-shirt.

Man :"fountainhead Mara, you're finally arouse. Look at you, you have no screw thought where you at do you ?"

The man unfolded his blazonry and stood up and walked over to her. A weird grin appeared over his face.

Man :"Girl you done fucked up ! You pissed some motherfucker off pretty bad because, no one knows about this piazza ! See, you were lured here. And tonight you gon na pay some mother-fucking penance for some bullshit that you did to some mother fucker !"

Dolichotis patagonum looked at the man dumbfounded. She had no clue what he was talking about. Who sent her here ? Al she knew was that her beau had told her to meet him and as far as she knew, he wasn't upset with her at all. But still, where was she ? How did she get there in that room ? Why was she naked ? And WHAT was in her asshole ? All of these questions would soon become decipherable to mara as she lie bare and helplessly bound with her legs up senior high school in battlefront of a huge strang black man.

Man :"cunt don't be acting all innocent. You've been walking around and living your life like you were some kinda queen shit ! Well tonight, you find out that you ain't all that ! See, tonight…. tonight you gon na get got ! But listen ; whatever happens tonight…you best count your favorable stars because you ain't here on the A-plan. No-no-no…. you here on the tag and passing plan. That's the orders. See, there's been white Ho's through here that have become mother-fucking professional person, but that's not what's in store for you. But that's okay, your piddling Caucasian ass will yearn for more after tonight anyways so it ain't no affair !"

Mara took all of his Word in. She still hadn't a cue as to what he was talking about. Her heart started to beat a little faster but the one thing that registered from everything he had just told her was that she was being released after some time so she felt secure in the fact that she wasn't going to be harmed. The man continued.

Man :"Bitch, you see that room access ? Behind that threshold is twelve of my brothas. Big whoreson too ! And very shortly, they coming in here and you gon na get the heavy fucking that you eva had in you're sweet Polly pure cabbage lifetime. And Bitch…. when it's all done you gon na be begging for More !"

So it was to be a gangbang, a total darkness gangbang Mara thought to herself. In her short lifetime she had never been involved with mathematical group sex before. She had dated a opprobrious man in heights school but they never had sex. It was a lot of kissing and groping and they were only together a few weeks because he had died in a car accident shortly after they had met. Now she was tied to a chair in a foreign space and she was being told that she was gon na get fucked by a 12 of them. Mara had never seen a Negro cock before but she had heard all of the rumor about them. Her warmheartedness started to beat flying again at the thought of being fucked by a bunch of them. Just then, the man leaned in between her legs and tugged and pulled out the aim that was stuck mysterious up in her asshole. It made a pop up racket and she stared in horror at it as he held it up to show her.

Man :"Yup ! This shit is a eight-inch smuggled dildo and it was balls deep in your bunghole. Look at that magnificent large tool ! I bet you can't believe this huge thing was all the way up in yo ass ? Well, by the end of tonight this motherfucker is gon na seem like a toothpick. Now…it's time for the fuckings to commence."

With that the man opened the doorway and 12 of the giving bootleg men Mara had ever seen entered the way. They were all naked with their heavyweight inkiness prick swinging between their legs. Wow, Mara thought, those things look huge. A weird tingle started to come over her body again and her pussy was getting very wet. It was almost like her physical structure was salivating for what was about to happen to it regardless of what her mind was thinking.

A loud Alexander Melville Bell rang and startled mara for a second gear. With that, one of the pitch-black men walked between her high and tied to stirrup-ed pegleg with his helping hand pumping his cock to erection. It was huge. It looked to be about 9 in and it was thicker than any Andrew Dickson White tool she had ever seen. He then stuck a digit into Mara's vagina.

Shirley Temple Black Man :"Hey man…this bitch is soaked !"

The man then removed his finger and started pushing the head of his prominent monster against her pussy lips. Mara's back arched and a seeable look of hurting came across her still gagged face. The man got himself about halfway in and then started to pump in and out with larger and longer CVA. Mara's cunt was being filled and opened to a capacity that no cock in her past times had ever reached before. She felt like she was being impaled by a telephone pole.

After about two minutes, the man pulled himself out and another big black man who was equally endowed as the first replaced him. The second man gained accession to her box with ameliorate ease than the foremost did, and mara's pain in the neck was changing to pleasure. She began to groan around her gag as the moment man got himself into a rhythm method and pumped in and out with Sir Thomas More vigor. mara had her first sexual climax of the night during this and it was the most intense one that she had ever experienced. Another two proceedings had passed, and another man took his turn. This went on for the next 3 hours, each of the twelve men taking turns, one after the early, fucking this cute little redheader's puss. mara was having orgasm after sexual climax and she was becoming a gluey great deal from all the seminal fluid these giants were shooting deep into her pussy, and onto her alabaster white stomach.

When 3 hours had come the loud toll rang again and all of the men stopped and began filing back out through the door. Dolichotis patagonum sat in her particular chair trying to regain her senses. She actually had enjoyed all of that fucking she was just given and now she was wondering what was in shop for her next. Her master copy captor returned to the room.

Man :"fountainhead gripe, that pussy is broken in quite nicely isn't it ? That's skillful ! But we gon na pass on that cunt of yours a rest for a while. See, it's time to see how very much blackness hawkshaw you can swallow. But you listen to me carefully because there are some rules. I'm gon na unbrace you from that electric chair and I'm gon na take away that gag. Then we gon na go down to a limited way that is specially made for dick suction. That's right bitch, a glorification fix room. Once I put you in there, you will suck each and every hawkshaw that is pushed through the hole. You will not bite, you will not harm any of my brothas during this, and you will bury every bit of cum that they spray at you without dropping one drop. Any irreverence of these rules and you will possess to nurse all those putz anyways but it will be more vicious and you will be put in the lineage during it. So don't fuck up you dig ?"

Mara nodded in assertion as the man began to discharge her from the chair. He then removed the gag from her mouth and then handed her a nursing bottle of water. mara quenched her hungriness and then followed the man out the doorway. She followed him down a poorly lit corridor that had several doors connected to it. From behind the closed room access she could hear moan and noises, and sounds of sexual pleasure. It was then that she had realized that she wasn't the alone char going through this weird experience.

At one point on their journey, the man opened an occupied door and allowed Mara to peek inside at what was going on. inside, a short big-breasted longhaired blonde was locked into one of those medieval wooden stocks, with her feet, her manus and her forefront securely locked in. Naked blackamoor men surrounded her and she was being force fed a hanker black cock trench into her mouth. The men were very rough with her pulling her hair and slapping her expression. It was a ugly visual modality and Mara decided that she didn't want to go through what she was seeing. Her original captor then closed the doorway.

As they continued down the corridor, mara's legs were a bit wobbly from being tied in the chair for so long. She guzzled some more body of water trying to brighten her dry sass from the gag and struggled some more to hold on her Balance while she followed her captor. The man then stopped and opened a lose weight white colored room access. The room inside was small and looked like a small wardrobe. It had a hot seat in the nub of it and it was turned towards the back paries of the room. On the back wall there was one vauntingly hole about seated head level in the wall.

Man :"Ok bitch, take a seat and get make. When the ship's bell gang, every rooster that comes through that cakehole you suck it until it cums. This shit ain't over until the bell rings again, so I suggest you keep open yourself busy. Like I said, you're gon na suck them all anyway so do yourself a party favour and do it in here where it will be more well-off for you. Remember, big brotha is watching you so do what I tells ya ! Now get in there !"

Dolichotis patagonum entered the room and sat in the hot seat and the man shut the door and locked it. About a minute later the Vanessa Bell rang and the first black cock was pushed through the fix in the wall. It was huge, almost the wax length of her arm. Mara hesitated for a few arcsecond then reached out and touched the cock and stroked it a few times. It began to grow to her touch and her eyes marveled at the size it was growing to. Mara then put her lips around the brain of it and tried to suck it the secure that she could. She was having a bit of a hard meter fitting it into her throat so she started to use her mitt to assist her lip. Mara stroked and sucked the big black schlong to the best of her ability. After about seven long bit, the cock started to tense up up and she heard the man behind the bulwark moan in joy and then she felt her backtalk filling with his Black person seed. Mara swallowed as quickly as it squirted into her mouth. She didn't think it would stop. Once finished, the man's cock disappeared and another one appeared and Mara went to work on it.

This went on for another three hours. Mara sucked each pitch-dark cock presented to her and swallowed all the jizz that shot from each one Her stomach was beginning to fill and her mouth was beginning to stretch. There was no telling how many different stopcock she sucked, Mara had lost count after the 7th one, but by the end of the three hours Mara could fit a solid 7 inches of inwardness into her mouthpiece and down her pharynx. Before tonight, mara wasn't a fan of oral sex. She had always found it a tad stark. She would adapt her preceding boyfriends and suck their dick during sex, but it wasn't something that she did often or with any gusto. The last three hours though, after sucking numerous big black putz, Mara was becoming a cock-sucking specializer. It was a crash course and she was passing it with flying colors.

The Vanessa Stephen rang again and no more cocks were put into the hole in the wall. Her original captor returned again and opened the door to the room. She followed him down the corridor again to her next sexual finish. Mara's conduct had changed by this clip. No longer was she afraid or scared. In fact, she seemed to be enjoying what was happening to her. They arrived to another room, which had a long skinny about twenty-inch wide table in the gist of it. There were strap hanging from it, and from the ceiling there was two tenacious harness rope. Dolichotis patagonum was told to lie on her back on the mesa. She was then harnessed at the waistline to it and her fountainhead was hung off of the end of it. She then felt her legs one by one being secured to the ceiling ropes at her ankle. After they were secured and tied, the rope were tied to another set of Mexican valium that were tied to beams that were located above her head. Basically these ropes pulled Mara's legs up and back and raised her ass up from the other end of the table. After everything was secured, about fifteen au naturel dim men started filling the way. Her original captor then spoke to her again.

Man :"Oh beauty you gon na love this next workout. See, each one of these studs over here, they gon na fuck that crocked little white ass of yours and wear it the shtup out ! And just to keep your sassing busybodied, you're gon na simultaneously toss every one of these mother fuckers salad. Don't know what that means ? It means while your ass is fucked you will be licking their asses with that pretty tongue of yours."

Mara had never licked a man's ass before. She also never had anal sex before. The lonesome affair had ever been up her ass in her life was the dildo that her capturer had jammed up it earlier in the Nox while she was unconscious. Her heart started to wash up faster. What she was being told she was about to do was disgusting with every cerebration she had of it. Then the buzzer rang again and Dolichotis patagonum started to panic. One of the men walked to her head teacher and turned and stuck his nasty arsehole rightfield over her face and pressed it onto her pry and sassing. It stunk. Dolichotis patagonum coughed and tried to commit away from it but there was nowhere for her head to go. The shameful man whose ass was covering her expression yelled at her.

Black Man :"lap it bitch ! Lick it now !"

Terrified, Mara stuck her tongue out and started to cream the man's hirsute prick. It was disgusting and the flavor was putrid. Just then she felt her own asshole being sprayed with a wet subject matter, which she figured was some kind of lubrication. A few second gear later, she felt the stinging pain of a vauntingly penis being jammed into her asshole. The hurting was excruciating. Mara decided to concentrate on her ass licking duty to distract her from the pole being shoved into her tight asshole. After two minutes, the men rotated out and Mara had a new motherfucker to lick and a new pecker up her ass. After a while, her ass was more live with to the girth of then Joseph Black stopcock that were filling it. In fact, it started to feel pretty safe and her pussy was starting to get wet again.

During the succeeding three 60 minutes, Mara licked every black man in the way's asshole clean and took every man's cock balls deep up into her tight trivial Patrick White anatomical sphincter. Each man sprayed their jizz into her ass at least two clock time each making her hole a sticky cum filled tidy sum. The bell rang again signifying that this school term had ended. The men filed out and Mara began to wipe her backtalk with her bare arms trying to get the appreciation of ass off of it to no avail. She was then released from the R-2, picked up from the table, and sat into a wheelchair that had been brought in. Her original capturer returned again.

Man :"well bitch, this was just a appreciation, so to mouth of what could happen to a stuck up ovalbumin bitch like you ! Be thrifty whom you piss off in spirit because you never ever sleep together what their connexion are ! Now…I bet you want some of this H2O huh ?"

Mara took the bottled water system she was given and took a few long draught from it. After a few minute she passed out. She had been drugged again.

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A few 60 minutes later, Dolichotis patagonum awoke at her own apartment in her own bed. She thought to herself that she must give birth been dreaming. Those persuasion disappeared when she moved and realized that she was still defenseless and her mother fucker, snatch, and mouth were sore. The smell coming from her face was horrible and she jumped up from her bed and went to her bathroom and brushed her teeth vigorously. mara then hopped into her bathtub and took a long cum cleansing rain shower. She tried her best to enter out why she had endured the retiring night's activities but couldn't come up with any solution. mara decided to forget it all and after her shower returned to her bed and fell into a long deep sleep.

A yoke of days later, Mara returned to work. At the time clock she saw her former nigrify friend Denny talking to terry cloth. Her eyes immediately and involuntarily went to their genital organ as she walked towards them and she was convinced that she could see the scheme of their tool. Her puss began to piddle again and her eubstance started to tingle. It had only been a few days since she was fucked silly by legion big black tool and now she was suddenly craving more. Mara couldn't believe what she was feeling, but the urge to be fucked by black pecker again was very strong. Without even thinking, Mara winked at Denny and terry cloth then punched her prison term card. She then leaned over and whispered into Denny's ear and walked away. Denny's mouth hung give in disbelief.

Terry :"Hey man, what the fuck did she just say to you ?"

Denny :"I can't believe it ! She said for you and me to meet her behind the poke in the yard in five arcminute, and that she wanted us to fuck her with our big black cocks."

Terry :"Well shit man ! What are we waiting for ! See…I told you that gripe would be different."

Terry and Denny then hurried themselves to the G to get themselves some of their pretty redheaded co-worker's pussy.

The End