Sherri Kimbelsen stood silent and completely naked at aid in front line of Flash Lyndon Johnson's desk in the vacant lycee. The day before, she had officially completed a three-week weight loss computer program that allowed her to tone and tighten up her body and turn a loss a pesky 25 lb. Now weighing in at a svelte 113, the beautiful buxom blonde with the slayer legs was waiting for instructions on what was next.

Flash :"Miss. Kimbelsen, now that your program is completed, we must plan a schedule of every week workouts to go along your body in tip top cast. Of course, we should also begin collecting your gym rank fees. We'll lecture about that in a mo. First things first though, do you have a assurance yet ?"

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

newsflash :"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 dark hair ; big pinhead and oh…she is from Hawaii."

New York minute :"I didn't hear a motherfucking weight unit in all dat !"

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

Flash :"Great ! So, she's fat as piece of tail ! And a midget at that ! I told you that there was a essential !"

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

The hot blonde began to look ill. She didn't want to upset Mr. President Lyndon Johnson. Not after all that they've been through in the last three hebdomad. There was also a queasy feeling starting to shape in the pit of her tum. Mr. President Andrew Johnson saw this and felt a little empathy.

Flash :"Alright missy Kimbelsen, I'll give you points for at least getting a pledge. I'm indisputable me and my boys can slash this fiddling beef into shape, but you still owe me one. Now let's talk about your membership fees. As you know, today is your 22nd straight day coming here. I charge $ 100 a day for my services so that means you owe me $ 2200."

Sherri's human face showed electrical shock. She had no clue that the gym fees were so extortionate. She nervously tried to think of a way to tell Mr. President Andrew 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. Johnson, I just don't have that variety 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 naked just as Sherri was. She watched him undress without any effort or emotion. His ten-inches hung down flaccid in front end of him like a meaty dim boa constrictor.

Flash :"Get down and give me some capitulum !"

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

It was part of how flash Dr. Johnson ran his gym. He helped white-hot women, sometimes marry white cleaning woman, lose weight rapidly while engaging in sexual activity during their physical exertion. It was a specific practice session that hadn't failed yet and the women ended up having change of life-time experiences. Sure, some of them would eventually leave their married man and get divorced. Some even stayed married but continued the syllabus too. The facts were that they all lost the weight that they had desired to lose, and Flash and his crowd got all of the white pussy that they could ever woolgather of. It wasn't their trouble that these women also all became pitch-dark tool addicts.

At start, the Danton True Young blonde bombshell had resisted the sexual region of the program, but as he was known to do, the street fighter looking Mr. Johnson broke her down with deterrence. He had a fossil oil way of making women do whatever he wanted and right now he was once again stuffing his cock down Sherri's pharynx. Sherri's lips and tongue kissed, suckled, and painted Mr. Johnson's gravid pitch black fuck tool with copious amounts of saliva and steadfast hungry preciseness. The further that she got it into her throat the more than that she would audibly gag. As she did so, Mr. Lyndon Johnson began to prescribe the full term of Sherri's future.

heartbeat :"young woman Kimbelsen, since you are now in immaculate SHAPE, we are gon na pare your every week workouts down to two Day a hebdomad. We'll make it every Tuesday and Th at 4pm sharp. Never be late or there will be self-mortification, and there can be NO cancellations, understand ?"

Sherri just nodded in affirmation not uncoerced to withdraw his pecker from her hungry oral fissure. She had a practiced six-inches of it oceanic abyss in her throat and was still gagging trying to deep throat the whole ten inches down to the balls. A feat that she hadn't been able to do with any black bastard that she had taken in her mouth the retiring few weeks.

New York minute :"Now, as for the money you owe, someone from the gym will be by your planetary house every Monday. Your gens has now just been flagged for compendium. Your history is now in the red. infer ? So, whatever black dick shows up at yo doorway on Mon, you are now bound to remove care of, you feel me ?"

Sherri nodded yes again. She thought about black men visiting her weekly at her residence and what her neighbors might say. It was a fleeting here and now of business organisation which quickly disappeared from her mind, and was replaced by the thoughts of the unknown amount of black rooster that she would be receiving during those visits. Her pussy was starting to respond to those thoughts too. Sensing her rousing, Mr. President Andrew Johnson suddenly pulled himself all the way out of her rima oris and slapped her on the left slope of her face with his cock then pushed it back in as deep as it would go, then completely removed it again.

flare :"Now get up and lay across my desk ! I'm gon na finish in that sweet pussy of yours."

Sherri stood up and leaned over the desk with her ass up in the air. A few secondment later, Mr. Johnson was pushing his black substance dagger into her sozzled knock pussy. Each fourth dimension he thrust forward ; Sherri's body would labor in high spirits up on the desk to the point in time that she was eventually on her tippy-toes.

Sherri :"fucking me ! Oh yes ! Fuck me harder ! I love your big blackened dick in my pussy ! Ohhhhhh ! Ohhhhhh ! nooky yeah ! Ohhhhhh !"

Flash :"You like that huh ? You fucking Theodore Harold White Ho ! All trivial blank mother fucking bitches like the black stopcock 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 demand second Sherri's pegleg tensed up and she grabbed the boundary of the desk and she came hard and loud. She coated Mr. Johnson's cock with about a pint of her pussy juices. With that surplus lubrication, he was capable to get all of his ten-inches into her cunt. He was now power fucking her and the speech sound of his big black orchis peppering her pussy lips was echoing off of the gym's walls with loud claps.

Sherri :"OHHHH ! ! ! OHHHH YEAAHHHHH ! OH fucking ! OHHHH ! ! ! IT'S trench ! IT'S SO DEEP ! ! ! FUCK MEEEEEE ! ! ! !"

Mr. Johnson began to snort and puff and then with one massive thrust forward he splooged tough and abstruse 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 minutes before finally pulling out completely and forcing her to her knees again to clean up his cock.

Flash :"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 young lady 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. Johnson because she couldn't find anyone else that was viably interested so she just blurted out the low gear girl's name that popped into her chief. It was now Th, and she knew that her fourth dimension was running short.

She did her exercises in rapid mode then quickly got dressed and left the gym. That afternoon Sherri went and visited with her friend Elena at Elena's apartment. The two champion spoke mostly about work for a adept self-coloured time of day over some tea before Sherri finally mustered the courageousness and broached the issue of the gym and it's broadcast. Expertly, Sherri made her pitch.

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

Elena :"Oh ?"

Sherri then told Elena about the gym and about New York minute Lyndon Baines Johnson. She explained the workouts in particular but she purposely left out all of the sex requirements. Sherri needed to betray Flash's plan and she was doing a great job of doing so. Elena was still a bit skeptical though.

Elena :"I don't know. Isn't Willowbrook a bad sphere ? I mean, there's a lot of dark 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 safe 25 pounds heavier, and no topic what I did I just couldn't turn a loss the remaining weight that I so desired. Then I went to Flash Andrew Johnson's gym and within weeks I looked like this."

She stood up and put her arms out in ejection of her fit material body. Sherri was beautiful and looked as physically fit as a super-model would wait. Everywhere that she went men were always hitting on her. Elena never saw Sherri out with a man though which was a small odd, but she always would attract plenty 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 foresightful legs showcased by the case of high blackguard that she always seemed to wear down. Sherri was a thunderclap pure and simple and she always dressed the part, wearing short chick and jaw-dropping cleavage-showing blouses.

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

Sherri :"bar it ! You are a very moderately girl. I'm notification you, all you've got to do is just recede the weight. Go see Flash. He'll help you out. After a few months of his program you won't even consider how great you'll look. It's a life changer. I think you should really, really study it."

Elena :"Well, I DO suffer the Robert William Service prison-breaking coming up. I suppose it can't hurt to go check it out."

In an exploit to hold back a fresh image amongst their clients, the troupe that staffed the secretarial pocket billiards gave the ladies employed with them a yearly paid five-week break. It was a Nice welfare that wasn't unwashed with early companies but it did wonders for the women who worked for them.

Sherri :"Good musical theme ! Five weeks of Flash is exactly what you could use. I guarantee it that you come back a brand-new woman."

Elena :"Gee I hope so."

Sherri :"So you're gon na go and connect the gym, right ?"

Elena :"I'm thinking about it."

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

They got up from the table and Sherri kissed Elena on the left incline of her face high up on her cheek. She then leaned in finale to her remaining ear and whispered.

Sherri :"I'm telling you, it's the entirely 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 mood. She wanted to call her and try and do some more win over but she figured she'd do a lot More trauma than ripe trying to oversell it. By Monday she was a wreck. She hardly slept. She finally climbed out of bed around 11am and showered and got dressed. She put on a cute niggling pair of miserly lavender jean shorts and a matching button up blouse that was styled completely opened in the movement and knotted at the rear of it. Underneath the blouse she wore a clearly seeable diminished fateful bra, and she put on her home snitch. She didn't wear any panties.

Sherri only knew Mr. Johnson for a few calendar week but he had proven to her during all of that clock time to be a man of his word. Today was Monday and a black man, or maybe a few black men, would be calling soon. She was nervous with anticipation and her pussy was chronically dripping the entire day. But, what if no one showed ? Would that be a foretoken that Elena hadn't joined the gym ? What would be the repercussion ? Flash Lyndon 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 couch 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 look international. On her stoop stood both OJ and TW, two of Mr. Johnson's foot soldier from the gym. Sherri opened the door to let them both in with a big broad but forge smile on her face.

Sherri :"Hi guys !"

Tony :"Never mind 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 floor in superfluity before dourly answering him.

Sherri :"Yes. I owe some money."

Tony :"Well damn squawk, if you know then why the nookie is you dressed then ? New 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 bitches ! Dat means ALL of Monday ! campaign you see, we don't punch a mother fucking clock ! On Sunday Night when you go to bed, if you wearing even a hat you best come alive up at midnight and necessitate dat shit off ! You've done recede 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 practiced go to process nekkid ! Or call in sick or some shit ! Now take all those mother fucking dress off right wing now ! ejaculate on…. let's go !"

Sherri frowned a little but she obeyed his request and removed all of her clothing including her stoolie. Two minutes later, she stood there completely bare ass in front man of the two hulking Negroid men as they all stood there in the living room. She nervously moved her arm around, wanting to cover herself the better 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 lilliputian frowny side, I don't believe you understand the soberness of this here sitchy-ation. So, let me ask ya this ; did you eat anything today ?"

Sherri :"What ?"

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

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

Tony :"good ! Get on your fucking human knee then ! We got a delicacy for ya ! Come on OJ !"

The two black men began to take off all of their clothing as Sherri got down on her knees in front man of them. She watched as their large black pound swayed between their second joint at half chub. Even semi-erect their penises looked freakishly walloping. Instinctively, Sherri reached out for TW's cock but he pushed her hand away to her surprise.

Tony :"Naw bitch not yet ! We gon na gift ya somethin'to chew on inaugural ! See, we both gon na turn around, and you gon na guide dat pretty little white-hot spit of yours and you gon na lick both of our motherfucking asses unclouded !"

A look of repulsion came across her face. Lick their buns ? Disgusting ! Of all the sex that she had participated in during the program since joining the gym, cock sucking and neat sex is all that she had done. Now she was being told to put her clapper in their ass and she didn't know if she could do it. TW turned around and amaze his stinky asshole right near her facial expression while OJ stared at her with a silly smile.

Tony :"Go on bitch ! Git yo natural language up in there ! I had me some nestling and a big mac last Nox, let's see if you can savour it !"

Sherri :"Ewww ! It stinks !"

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

She leaned forward and half-heartedly put her tongue out with her eyes squinted and a repel look on her expression. TW reached around and palmed the back of her head and pushed her face forcefully into his anus and her clapper went right into his maw. He held her head in home and her nose was smushed against his haired ass crack.

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

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

Tony :"Aight, dat's sufficiency ! Take fear of OJ now !"

Sherri slid across the floor on her knees and Orville turned around to accommodate her. She shook her head in disgust for a instant but then she committed and went total in and stuck her expression between OJ's ass face. The abhorrent shit look and nasty flavor returned which again made Sherri want to gag. For the next ten transactions Sherri then rotated her licking between the two calamitous men's shag. It felt like an eternity and lasted until TW abruptly disappeared into the can and when he returned it was with a bottle of gargle. He threw the bottle at Sherri's feet.

Tony :"Aight, dat's plenty ! Rinse your mouth out !"

She happily picked up the gargle and took a big swig of it and swished it around in her oral fissure for a few seconds. At this tip she was afraid to get up so she just swallowed it.

Orville :"Damn G, I ain't never had no kick lick my ass ! This bitch is nasty !"

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

Sherri wiped her oral fissure with her arm and went over and lay back on the couch. As TW approached her, she raised her lusciously long legs up high in the air and secured her heel on his big spacious shoulders. He stuck his index finger into her slit and moved it around a bit. It was like he was checking her oil.

Tony :"Yup ! wetting agent than a female parent fucker !"

TW smiled then pushed a good four inches of his tool slowly into her. On the third poking he sent all nine inches completely in and held it there about three endorsement. He then pulled all the way out and spanked the outside of her vagina with the bottom of his shaft before driving it wax force back in this clock time to the hilt. Sherri's mouth opened and for a few bit she made no audio. Then she started to moan.

Sherri :"Oh shag ! roll in the hay yeah ! Oh, baby that feels so good !"

Tony :"Come on OJ ! Fill her mouth up and close this cunt up !"

Orville walked over and put his blotchy-skinned shaft in Sherri's face. She took about two inches of his ten-inches into her mouthpiece and started to suck. They boned her that way for the next ten minutes before finally switching office. Sherri came twice in that ten hour and then once more after the switch. When they switched again, they placed her up on all fours and took her mouth and pussy that way. Harder and harder they pounded the sexy blonde. The beginning one to scud a load on her was Orville. He painted her somewhat facial expression with his hot sticky black sperm, temporarily blinding her. TW then came around and followed cause with another batch making wiping it away futile.

Tony :"Now we gon na fuck that ass !"

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

Tony :"dirt yeah bitch ! You into hock for a lot mo than just cunt ! You still got one pickle of requital and this here particular collection government agency don't leave no money on the table !"

Sherri :"Money on the table ?"

Orville :"What the brutha is tryin'to say is, bend the screw 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 lounge tentatively laying over some sonsy redact pillows for documentation and spread her peg apart against the side of the couch. TW pushed Sherri's right leg up onto the lounge arm and expectoration into his hand and started to spackle it around her little puckered sphincter. Her anus was squiffy and each time TW pressed his power finger against her mess it felt like it was sucking it in like a bird would a louse. TW then took his pussy succus and spermatozoon covered tool and started to put to work it in regardless.

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

TW continued his Shirley Temple Black devil pecker assault on Sherri's small white anus. The rigorous little butthole was trying to stay intact but with each jab of TW's meaty peter head her O-rings elasticity began to show physical wearing. It took a dear four and a half minutes to finally get inside. Ten minutes after that, TW had his full nine in pounding in and out of her sphincter muscle with simplicity, slapping his large black-market balls against Sherri's pussy lips with each thrust. Her demeanour changed, and gone were the fears of having a large black member fucking her up her ass.

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

Tony :"See squawk, the Scripture ‘ can't'doesn't exist when it comes to calamitous cock."

TW continued slamming his cock into the buxom blonde's widening asshole. Orville watched on with a grinning 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 dick against the top of Sherri's ass crack for a few more minutes trying to enfeeble 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 prick into her gaping asshole. OJ's cock was slightly bigger and across-the-board 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 face for her to lick his stopcock clean. Before long the sound of flesh slapping flesh and Sherri's shrieking of intimate pleasure echoed off the walls again as Orville pounded his 10-inches in and out with great power and vigor.

Sherri :"Oh yes ! Yes ! Yes ! screw my ass ! Fuck it ! Harder ! reach me all of that disastrous cock ! Oh yeah ! Yeaaaah ! Oh fuck !"

Eventually, Orville tensed up and came hard in Sherri's well bed asshole. The belief was so heavenly that Sherri came hard as well and ended up leaking out all over the arm of the lounge. OJ finally pulled out and Sherri licked him clean too.

Orville :"Damn man ! This bitch was an extremist fuck ! I'm hopin'to get another objet d'art of dat soon !"

Tony :"Oh we gon na run the train regular on this Ho ! Bitch see ya future week !"

With that they both dressed and left. Sherri stayed on the couch for a while. She enjoyed every bit of that fuck and never thought that taking a member in her bastard would be such a round on. She finally got up and went to the toilet and tried to slay as practically of the cum in her ass that she could. No subject how lots she wiped away, more would leak out. She finally gave up and just ended up going to bed.

The succeeding day, Sherri slept in for to the highest degree of it. She finally climbed out of bed around 4pm. As she walked around her house, her asshole was very sore. It felt like there was still something in it. Walking harm, sitting hurt, she eventually just grabbed her cellular phone sound and went to her living room lounge and lay down on her side. The puddle of sexual juices that was made the night before was dried up by now and there was a great mark on the couch arm and the nearest cushion. She just turned the cushion over and dialed Mr. Johnson.

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

Flash :"Yeah, she got here Sunday. Fatter than a mother fucker though. It'll take me a while, but me and the son will lie with da fat right off dat bitch ! I heard you got it in the ass last nighttime ?"

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

Flash :"well, now dat they know you can consider it, they gon na wan na do it again. If I was you, I'd go get myself a butt ballyhoo. 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 bye-bye and she hung up. Sherri worried about taking cocks in her ass again. She reached back and felt her sore puckered hole with her fingers and it still felt like it was opened. It wasn't gaping like the night before, but it was still opened up, very tender, and oozing cum. After worrying about it for the rest of the night, she decided that if they were gon na fuck her like that in the future, she'd might as well make affair as comfortable as she possibly could. She didn't want to go through that kind of pain again even if it was followed by all of that pleasure.

She made a decision that she would go to a erotica fund. Mr. Andrew Johnson had told her of a place called The Fun zona a few towns over from where she lived. It was XX minutes away in a taxi. The fund was a little hole in the bulwark, and giving the 9:30am time, it was sparse on customers. Sherri hadn't a clue what to look for so she approached the middle-aged store clerk at the counter.

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

Clerk :"It's okay 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 front tooth. Sherri could feel his middle roaming her organic structure which made her very anxious. He was sleazy and overweight, white, a beard, with long greasy hair's-breadth that was in a ponytail. He looked exactly like the comic Good Book guy on the Wallis Warfield Windsor. She was disgusted by him, and wanted to just allow but knew 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 :"fountainhead, let's see, this right here could do the trick."

The clerk Put a atomic number 47 butt plug on the table made of metallic element. He smiled again in that crummy creepy gap-toothed way.

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

Clerk :"Not big enough ? This affair is touchstone and will open the anal retentive pit a good inch and a half in diameter."

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

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

The shop assistant's demeaner changed and the creepy smile disappeared. When he first saw Sherri enter the depot, he pegged the pretty blonde fille as person who was just new and recently married who was looking to try something new out with her married man. He now knew that she was one of Flash's white whores who was being fucked regularly by large black cock, and that he needed to be more professional person.

shop clerk :"clench on just a instant, I know just what you need."

He fumbled around in the back room of the counter for a few transactions and finally reappear with a cardboard box which he opened and put the contents of on the counter. They were black, rubber, and in three dissimilar sizes. They were each shaped like a spade, almost triangle-like in that the top was the thinnest item and looked like a phallus drumhead, and as you gradually went down the shaft the probe got wider. Just after the widest part of the shaft, there was a complete fall off in breadth which was like the theme of a coon. Beyond that there was a vapid 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 beneficial two twenty-four hour period each, starting with the belittled one and your anal pit will then begin to get used to having large things in it."

Sherri looked at the three black rubber anal probes in front of her. The number 1 one was six inches long and at its blanket was two inches in diameter. The endorse one was eight in long and at its all-encompassing three inches in diameter. The lastly one though was freakishly large. It clocked in at ten inches long and five inches wide in diameter at its wide-cut point.

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

Sherri looked around the store really fast 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 habitation, she started to fantasise about what it was going to sense like wearing one of the anal probes in her ass all day. Her kitty-cat started to respond to the opinion of having her asshole stretched capable again and she was getting pretty wet from the thoughts. There was also a unearthly itching feeling going on in her rectum which made her uncomfortable. The kind of itching that needed immediate relief. The bumping around of the cab ride did nothing to facilitate her forget about the itch either, as she bounced around in the back seat.

Sherri finally arrived dwelling house and couldn't wait to get into the star sign. She went straight up to the bedroom and nervously fumbled to open up her new leverage. Once it was all opened and straw about her bed, she lubed up the smallest of the three investigation very generously, then put it down on the floor. Then as she removed her underwear and pulled her skirt up around her waistline, she squatted down over the lubed-up probe and carefully let it enter into her anal retentive cavity. Her mad asshole pushed apart outward and the pain felt like her skin was tearing. Gritting her teeth, Sherri crammed it in slowly hoping that the lube would medicine her bunghole in some way. After getting the tip of the probe 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 fuck ! This thing is immense !"

Each time she slid downward on the investigation she could finger it stretching her asshole wider and wider. It was like she was trying to submit an orange grammatical construction situation strobilus up her ass and the pressure of it made her feel so full. Finally, after twenty mo of cramming, she felt her ass seat out past the loggerheaded portion and crepuscle flush against the vapid rung part at the bottom. The thoroughgoing six in of the probe was now all inside her ass and she strapped it in around her waist with the belt. When she stood up and walked, she could feel the probe rubbing against her anal bodily cavity bulwark and it felt bang-up the more that she moved around.

Sherri spent the succeeding five mean solar day wearing the anal retentive probe and her sphincter was responding to them staying dilated and open each time one was removed or replaced. It began to get easier to add and transfer the probes to and from her rectum. By the third day, she had decided to not wear panties anymore because with the investigation in her ass, her twat was constantly wet. By the next Monday morning, Sherri had spent nearly 22 hours a day with at least one of the anal probe plugging her hinny golf hole. She remembered what TW had told her about wear on Mondays and she made sure to stay completely naked the entire day. Around 6pm that night, TW arrived along with OJ and this time they had Curtis Struthers with them.

Tony :"Hey gripe ! How it be ?"

Orville :"All ready for some more nigra cock ?"

Sherri :"Uh huh."

TW grabbed Sherri and forcibly turned her around and then pushed her back down and twist her over. He pulled her ass cheeks apart and overspread them as wide as he could.

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

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

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

Sherri :"Oh nooky ! Oh god ! nookie my ass ! Yeah !"

OJ pounded Sherri's stink muddle with hard and potent jab peppering her puss mouth with slaps from his huge black Lucille Ball again. Sherri bent grass over further to the level to ensure her balance. It took six minutes of pounding, but OJ finally pulled out and jacked his hot sticky cum all over Sherri's back.

TW and Curtis were already naked by this point. TW then lifted up Sherri by her shank and walked her into the bedroom and threw her onto her bed. She turned around onto her back and TW lifted her ramification luxuriously in the air. He then fed his bleak tool into her kitty which was drenched with intimate excitement.

Tony :"red cent this beef is tight !"

Orville :"Yeah…yeah…yeah ! piece of tail that Stanford White Ho ! Here bitch ! houseclean your ass off my cock !"

OJ stuffed his ass-juice glistened rooster into Sherri's mouth and she worked her mouth over it trying her best to clean it up. Meanwhile TW pounded her pussy sending her into orgasmic XTC. TW then pushed her legs up further and adjusted his fucking up a little gamey. From behind TW, Curtis then pushed his wide nine in into Sherri's ass making her scream out.

Sherri :"AAAAAHHHHHHHH ! Oh my god !"

The three of them then stuffed her three bed holes air tight for the next ten minutes or so until TW tensed up and filled her pussy with his inkiness cum. The next three hour was more of the same. Each man took turns in each of her holes, making for sure to underprice a cum incumbrance deep into all three at some item. Sherri herself came hard four more times as the three black men fucked her senseless in multiple positions.

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

William Curtis :"Sheet mon, dere be a black baby in dere real number soon !"

OJ pulled his peter from Sherri's rima oris and painted her face with some more fateful cum making sure to drench her eyes and nostril in the summons. 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 fraught ?'she thought. How could she ever tell her parents ? What about her two Brother ? What would they say ? It was at this level that Sherri felt that she would have to start taking some sort of nascency control. She wasn't ready for a infant full point let alone a black one.

The next two Mon was more of the Sami. One workweek she was gang banged by four of them when notch Anvayney joined in on the crowd. At one compass point she two cocks in her ass simultaneously which was a physical feat onto itself. Between the Black person rooster and the anal probes, Sherri's arsehole was perpetually stretched open. It had been four calendar week now since Sherri spoke to her friend Elena. Each week she signed her pay verification, cashed it and then mailed the majority of it to Mr. Johnson at the gym.

The extreme changes in Sherri's life were now shaping her future tense. She missed work three Mondays and Tuesdays in a row which made the genus Bos at the secretarial pool concerned. When she was in oeuvre, she stopped talking to workfellow and observe mostly to herself and her obligation, mainly because she didn't want anyone to make out that she was still wearing the anal probes in her ass to keep her anal retentive cavity opened.

At the gym on Tuesdays and Thursdays, Mr. Lyndon Johnson wasn't there during her workouts anymore. Slick Willie Williams was in charge of her weekly workouts now and aside from the shock job that she was required to give him at the beginning of each session, sex wasn't part of her workouts anymore. Her body was saved for paying off her gym fees so it was a blowjob, exercising weight and workout, then all done each time. Sherri didn't mind blowing slickness Willie who was in his late 40's. His tool was only a thin 7-inches, and after being exposed the last month or so to rooster that were much boastful and girthier, she was able to ingest it with ease and make him cum faster than the others.

At home, she was taking estrogen and progesterone daily for parturition control to combat her every week Mon fuck days and all of the black sperm cell that was being splooged into her. Contact with family extremity and Quaker dwindled down to a bare minimum. The sole soul that she knew of that was going through the same experience as her was Elena and she didn't want to phone her because she was afraid that she might disturb the syllabus. Then that Sunday Sherri received a rogue phone birdsong from Mr. Lyndon Johnson. She hadn't spoken to him since the day after her first Monday fucking.

fanfare :"Hey bitch. Just calling to tell y'all that your new preparation sentence on Tuesdays and Thursdays 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 detail accumulation agency will be collectin'indefinitely !"

He paused for a moment. Sherri thought about what he just said and how many Mon she would take to brave TW and the rest of his clan. She shuddered at the idea of Monday sex, followed by Tuesday good morning work, followed by Tuesday afternoon physical exercise. This was going to happen every single week and Sherri for the first gear time was thinking that her job might not be as crucial. Quitting would think that she couldn't pay the back or current 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 nigger. I know niggas who own club, niggas who have money, and I also know a ton of broke ass jigaboo that wouldn't judgment gettin'a white piece if ya know what I mean. I know three way dat you can quickly get me my money. They called ; power train, Dance, or Auction."

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

split second :"okeh I see by your muteness you interested. First, I got Dance. I know this brother who runs a strip joint downtown called Juicy jiggle. The offer is six nighttime a workweek, you shake your shit on the stage at JJ's for a total class. Monday and work-out days stay the Sami during this."

She actually wouldn't intellect stripping. The sole thing that makes this alternative unattractive was that she still would have got to do Mon. He continued.

Flash :"Second, I've got geartrain. Five times in a month's metre, I send every nigga I know to your house in a 24-hour period and you take charge of them one by one. On this option, Mondays and workout days are rescinded."

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

photoflash :"Shit missy, 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 last one is auction bridge. I sell your debt to the high-pitched bidder and whatever nigga buys your ass, you become his problem. Usually you become his date and you end up doin'whatever that dickhead wants. Mondays and exercise are rescinded here too."

Sherri :"You mean, get his slave ?"

ostentation :"Depends on the nigger ! Shit I've seen cunt become married woman and make through this option ! And these mother fuckers have some rattling boodle ! Could be forged alternatives. There is the probability dat you get a hardcore nigga too."

Sherri's substance sank. There was pluses and minus with each choice. The stripping one, and far more attractive option, was the simply one that would expect her to continue physical exercise and Mondays. The Train was the poor in sentence served, but to Sherri that was just way too many sex partners. She'd be opening herself up to STD's and diseases. The irony of getting banged just a few calendar week ago by four black dick amazingly was lost on her thinking here though.

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

flash lamp :"Well missy. 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."

newsflash :"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. Monday and workout Clarence Shepard Day Jr. are now officially done. bear a deep coat and heels and nothing else. And misfire 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 sound. 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 hell of a lot of peril though. Risks that the pretty white blonde didn't think of but soon found out.

The auction bridge night finally came. Sherri showed up at the gym ten minutes early and was met by Mr. Johnson just inside the room access. inside, the gym was darkened except for one orbit in front of the locker room that had an elevated platform-like stage, and what looked like about a twelve hot seat in battlefront of it. The ‘ level'area was all lit up and there was a large total darkness drapery pulled behind it in strawman of the storage locker room doors.

flashing :"A little early I see. Good job Miss. Kimbelsen ! There's a duad of other daughter in the locker way already. In a indorsement, I want you to go fall in them. First, the ground rules ! When this shite gets started and you come back out here, leave that fucking coat in the back ! You can leave the shoe on but that's it ! When you git up on the phase, you take whatever direction that is told to you ! And don't fucking talk at all ! Not one word, you hear me ?"

Sherri :"Yes."

instant :"Good ! Now git in the back with da early bitches !"

In the cabinet room, there were three other cleaning lady and they were all hanging around completely defenseless. There was a very marvelous wan Aythya americana with yearner legs than Sherri had wearing just a brace of white heels standing against some footlocker smoking a coffin nail. Her name was amber and she looked to be in her twenties. She had a piece of masking taping on her left articulatio humeri that read ‘ Amber - Saint Nicholas Barbara ’.

In fact, the early woman had masking tape on their berm too. Sitting down on a bench both with their legs crossed was a dead vernal oriental person girl with brusk black hair, and next to her was an older woman with long scant brown hair's-breadth. The oriental person girl was named Jade from Osaka, Japan, and the other cleaning lady's taping read ‘ Claudia - Phoenix ’. The dark-haired woman was also smoking a coffin nail. When Sherri walked in, they all looked at her with blank looks on their faces.

Claudia :"ejaculate on in honey. Get undress and pen your name 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 nude except for her heel just like the others. She took the card shark and tapeline and wrote ‘ Sherri - San Diego'on it and then affixed it to her pull up stakes shoulder.

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

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

Sherri :"So this is like some kind of sex swop ? Like the one I've seen on TV ?"

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

Sherri :"Wait…before ?"

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

The older woman took another farseeing drag of her coffin nail then expelled out the smoke and it formed a big Edward White cloud above her headspring. She looked to be about late thirty-something or even early forties, but truth be told she was only 33 year old. The coffin nail combined with the intemperate life that she was leading had withered her appearance a bit. She was still very pretty though.

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

The marvellous Aythya americana stopped mid-sentence and just shook her straits and laughed as Jade looked up at her with an angry looking on her face. gold then walked by them all over to the locker way door and took a peek out into the gym.

gold :"Oh bullshit ! There IS a couple of foreign guys out there. One of them is wearing one of those long ovalbumin Arab getups too ! You know…. bed sheet and all. Fuck ! tinker's damn, I hope he don't buy me."

Sherri started to get nervous about this whole thing. Overseas ? Could she really end up having to go with some unknown out of the commonwealth ? She walked over to the judiciary and sat down on the other side of Jade and crossed her legs. The tiny oriental charwoman was very cute and extremely young. Sherri didn't find out until later that Jade was 19 long time old but she could definitely croak for much younger.

nag was a strange substitution student from Osaka, japan who came to the States to attend Bishop Berkeley. Just like nigh of Mr. Johnson's young lady, she was introduced to the gym as a pledge from another girl who had already gone through the program. Yes Mr. Johnson had a very intricate racket going, far bigger than first appearances.

Sherri :"So how a good deal do you all owe Mr. LBJ ?"

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

She threw her cigaret on the level and then stepped on it with her heel. She then walked back over to the lockers and sat down on a electric chair by them. Sherri looked back over towards Claudia's direction. But before she could ask anything, Clevon Lawson, another one of flash lamp's workers came in. Sherri hadn't met him yet.

Clee :"Aight noblewoman, let's see what we got here ! Listen up, here's how it all go tonight ! When I point at you, you're next ! You go out, walk around a piddling 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 holding will be brought to you before you leave. DO NOT add up back in here ! Okay… ... you ! You're first. Get your little People's Republic of China ass out there !"

Jade :"I'm from Japan."

Clee :"Like it really fucking subject ! Get yo niggling ass out dere !"

fornicatress got up and tentatively walked towards the doorway, and then finally disappeared out to the stage. They could find out the hoots and hollas coming from the gym as adulteress showed them all of her naked wares. Of the four women on auction that night, Jade was the light, young, and she had the lowly breast. Claudia was the oldest and most full-figured, and of row well experienced. Amber was the tall, and probably the prettiest. Sherri fit somewhere in the middle of the four of them in all mentioned categories.

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

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

Twenty minutes later Claudia was called to the level. Then shortly afterwards Amber got the yell. Sherri was shoemaker's last called and when she finally got out to the stage, she couldn't believe how drear it was. She could barely see the men sitting in their chairs, but she could pick up them laughing and talking amongst themselves. Then Mr. Dr. Johnson spoke on a microphone.

Flash :"This one here is brand new ! 24 geezerhood old, a secretary from San Diego ! Really likes it in the ass ! dictation starts at $ 5000. Hey young lady Kimbelsen crease over and diffuse your ass for them."

Sherri turned around and then knack over and pulled her ass cheeks apart. Her arsehole was still dilated a little due to the butt hoopla probes she'd been using. She was a bit upset that Mr. 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 willing to be sold to the highest bidder in hopes of never having to do it again. She was too naïve. The following thing she heard was men from the crowd yelling out and making bids.

Man # 1 :"$ 5500."

Man # 2 :"I need me some dat azz ! $ 7500 !"

Man # 3 :"Ten thousand !"

Man # 2 :"You giraffe foocker ! Two to a greater extent ! I bid twelve thousand !"

Man # 3 :"Man who the shtup you callin'a giraffe fucker ? Fuck you, nigga ! 15 grands !"

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

Man # 4 :"Fifty thousand dollars."

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

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

A marvellous near African woman who looked to be in her forties came out from the dark and then climbed up onto the degree. She was barefoot, and wearing an African style long dark Orange River skirt that went all the way down to the top of her articulatio talocruralis. The repose of her body was completely simple of clothing, wearing only a multi-flowered lei around her neck opening. The woman's large black chest hung down low below the lei, and her nipples were pierced with large silver gray rings and a chain was connected to both of the gang and both of her large pinkish mamilla pointed down towards the floor.

The nigrify woman had a arrest and leash set and she affixed the apprehension around Sherri's neck then quickly walked her from the stage. She led Sherri to the dorsum doorway of the gym and outside to a long disconsolate black limo. The cleaning lady then removed the deuce-ace from the collar around Sherri's neck.

Black char :"Get inside and wait. Go on now…do as I say."

Sherri got into the limo and noticed that somebody else was sitting in there. It was hussy, the Brigham Young oriental girlfriend from the cabinet way. jade green also had a neckband around her neck. She had tears in her eyes.

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

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

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

Sherri turned and tried to give the car door but it was locked. She tried banging on it too but to no help. The limo then suddenly started to incite and Sherri just put her face into her hands and began to cry. loose woman hugged her as the darken limo moved swiftly through the streets. They drove for a good forty second before arriving at LAX. The limo continued on through the drome out towards the private plane tarmac towards a small common soldier aeroplane that was apparently owned by the Prince. Once the limousine stopped, the partition to the front powered down and the grim woman who had led Sherri to the limo on a leash was sitting there in the passenger's seat.

Black cleaning lady :"Here are your gown. You may put them on. We shall be waitin'here until the Prince dining table the plane, then we shall circuit card ourselves."

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

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

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

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

They sat for the side by side ten minutes in silence before they were allowed to plank the plane.

The End