Fitness By Flash : Sherri


Sherri Kimbelsen stood understood and completely naked at attention in front of Flash Johnson's desk in the vacant gymnasium. The day before, she had officially completed a three-week burthen loss political program that allowed her to tone up and reduce up her dead body and lose a pesky 25 pounds. Now weighing in at a svelte 113, the beautiful buxom blonde with the killer leg was waiting for instructions on what was next.

Flash :"miss. Kimbelsen, now that your program is completed, we must design a agenda of hebdomadal workouts to prevent your body in tip top human body. Of path, we should also begin collecting your gym membership fees. We'll talk about that in a minute of arc. beginning things first though, do you have a pledge yet ?"

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

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

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

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

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

wink :"Great ! So, she's fat as fuck ! And a midget at that ! I told you that there was a necessary !"

Sherri :"She was the only mortal that I could find. Please, Elena's a very passably girl she's just a piffling overweight."

The hot blonde began to await ill. She didn't want to discompose Mr. Dr. Johnson. Not after all that they've been through in the last three week. There was also a nauseous feeling starting to form in the pit of her breadbasket. Mr. Johnson saw this and felt a little empathy.

Flash :"Alright miss Kimbelsen, I'll give you point in time for at to the lowest degree getting a toast. I'm for certain me and my boy can whip this petty bitch into material body, but you still owe me one. Now let's lecture about your membership fees. As you know, today is your twenty-second uncoiled day coming here. I charge $ 100 a day for my services so that means you owe me $ 2200."

Sherri's face showed shock. She had no clue that the gym fees were so steep. She nervously tried to call up of a way to tell Mr. Johnson that she didn't have the pecuniary resource to pay a sum like that, but couldn't think of anything but the god's honest truth.

Sherri :"I'm sorry Mr. Andrew Johnson, I just don't have that kind of money."

Flash :"Yeah, I figured as much."

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

Flash :"Get down and give me some read/write head !"

Sherri dutifully squatted down in a crouch on her toes in front line of him and put his phallus into her mouth and began to suck it. After three weeks of the program, sucking on a blackamoor phallus wasn't anything out of the norm for Sherri. She'd done so before with not only Mr. Lyndon Johnson, but with some of the other pitch-black men that worked for him as personal trainers.

It was contribution of how Flash Lyndon Baines Johnson ran his gym. He helped whitened women, sometimes married white women, lose weight rapidly while engaging in sexual natural process during their workouts. It was a specific practice that hadn't failed yet and the womanhood ended up having change of life experiences. Sure, some of them would eventually impart their husband and get divorced. Some even stayed married but continued the program too. The facts were that they all lost the system of weights that they had desired to lose, and Flash and his crew got all of the ashen pussy that they could ever dream of. It wasn't their problem that these women also all became melanise hammer addicts.

At low, the Whitney Young blonde thunderbolt had resisted the intimate part of the program, but as he was known to do, the tough looking Mr. Lyndon Johnson broke her down with intimidation. He had a crude way of making women do whatever he wanted and right now he was once again stuffing his cock down Sherri's throat. Sherri's brim and tongue kissed, suckled, and painted Mr. Samuel Johnson's large ebony fuck pecker with voluminous amounts of spit and steadfast hungry precision. The further that she got it into her throat the more that she would audibly gag. As she did so, Mr. Johnson began to dictate the terms of Sherri's future.

Flash :"young woman Kimbelsen, since you are now in impeccable material body, we are gon na pare your every week workouts down to two days a week. We'll make it every Tuesday and Thursday at 4pm sharp. Never be late or there will be penance, and there can be NO cancellations, empathise ?"

Sherri just nodded in affirmation not willing to off his cock from her hungry sassing. She had a dependable six-inches of it mystifying in her throat and was still gagging trying to deep throat the hale ten inches down to the musket ball. A feat that she hadn't been able to do with any shameful prick that she had taken in her mouth the past tense few weeks.

news bulletin :"Now, as for the money you owe, somebody from the gym will be by your family every Monday. Your name has now just been flagged for assemblage. Your explanation is now in the red. realise ? So, whatever Black person dick shows up at yo room access on Mondays, you are now bound to take fear of, you feel me ?"

Sherri nodded yes again. She thought about grim men visiting her weekly at her abode and what her neighbors might say. It was a fleeting minute of concern which quickly disappeared from her mind, and was replaced by the opinion of the obscure amount of calamitous cock that she would be receiving during those sojourn. Her pussy was starting to respond to those thoughts too. Sensing her stimulation, Mr. President Johnson suddenly pulled himself all the way out of her mouth and slapped her on the left side of her face with his cock then pushed it back in as deep as it would go, then completely removed it again.

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

Sherri stood up and leaned over the desk with her ass up in the air. A few sec later, Mr. Lyndon Baines Johnson was pushing his black kernel dagger into her tight ping pussy. Each time he thrust forward ; Sherri's body would promote higher up on the desk to the point that she was eventually on her tippy-toes.

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

news bulletin :"You like that huh ? You fucking egg white Ho ! All little white mother fucking bitches like the disgraceful cock 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 exact second Sherri's peg tensed up and she grabbed the edges of the desk and she came hard and gimcrack. She coated Mr. Lyndon Johnson's shaft with about a pint of her slit juices. With that superfluous lubrication, he was able to get all of his ten-inches into her puss. He was now power fucking her and the strait of his big pitch-dark glob peppering her puss lips was echoing off of the gym's bulwark with loud claps.

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

Mr. Johnson began to puff and puff and then with one massive thrust forward he splooged hard and deep into Sherri's womb. It was so much cum ; it was like he replenished the quart of succus that she expelled earlier. When he finally stopped cumming, Mr. Lyndon Baines Johnson pumped her slowly for another three hour before finally pulling out completely and forcing her to her knee again to scavenge 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 girl here over the weekend."

Sherri just nodded sheepishly. She knew that she was in trouble. She hadn't talked to Elena about the gym yet. She just lied to Mr. LBJ because she couldn't find anyone else that was viably interested so she just blurted out the first gear girl's figure that popped into her head. It was now Thursday, and she knew that her time was running short.

She did her employment in rapid fashion then quickly got dressed and left the gym. That afternoon Sherri went and visited with her friend Elena at Elena's apartment. The two protagonist spoke mostly about workplace for a salutary upstanding hour over some tea before Sherri finally mustered the courage and broached the study of the gym and it's program. 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 photoflash Johnson. She explained the workout in detail but she purposely left out all of the sex requirements. Sherri needed to sell flashing's program and she was doing a great job of doing so. Elena was still a bit unbelieving though.

Elena :"I don't know. Isn't Willowbrook a bad arena ? I mean, there's a lot of bleak 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 good 25 pounds heavier, and no matter what I did I just couldn't mislay the remaining weight that I so desired. Then I went to Flash Dr. Johnson's gym and within workweek I looked like this."

She stood up and put her munition out in projection of her fit build. Sherri was beautiful and looked as physically fit as a super-model would look. Everywhere that she went men were always hitting on her. Elena never saw Sherri out with a man though which was a little odd, but she always would attract plenty of attention. She stood at a tall model-esque 5'8 ”, 113 lbs. with 34-22-32 measurement, long light-haired hair flowing halfway down her back, and the tenacious legs showcased by the types of high heels that she always seemed to wear. Sherri was a bombshell pure and simple and she always dressed the role, wearing light annulus and jaw-dropping cleavage-showing blouses.

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

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

Elena :"fountainhead, I DO induce the service break coming up. I suppose it can't hurt to go moderate it out."

In an effort to keep open a impertinent image amongst their client, the company that staffed the secretarial pool gave the lady employed with them a yearly paid five-week break. It was a dainty benefit that wasn't green with former companies but it did wonder for the women who worked for them.

Sherri :"Good idea ! Five workweek of Flash is exactly what you could use. I guarantee it that you come back a bran-new woman."

Elena :"Gee I hope so."

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

Elena :"I'm thinking about it."

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

They got up from the mesa and Sherri kissed Elena on the left over face of her face high up on her face. She then leaned in ending to her allow ear and whispered.

Sherri :"I'm apprisal you, it's the only way to go."

The weekend went by without any connections to the gym. Sherri was nerved up that whole prison term hoping that Elena had taken her advice and joined up. Getting Elena to unite was imperative mood. She wanted to call her and try and do some more convincing but she figured she'd do a lot more than damage than full 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 little distich of fuddled lavender denim drawers and a matching button up blouse that was styled completely opened in the nominal head and knotted at the ass of it. Underneath the blouse she wore a clearly seeable small pitch-black bra, and she put on her mansion sneakers. She didn't wear any panties.

Sherri only knew Mr. Lyndon Johnson for a few weeks but he had proven to her during all of that time to be a man of his word. Today was Monday and a Shirley Temple man, or maybe a few grim men, would be calling soon. She was nervous with expectancy and her pussy was chronically dripping the full day. But, what if no one showed ? Would that be a sign that Elena hadn't joined the gym ? What would be the repercussions ? Flash Johnson had never done anything to physically harm her, but there always was that lingering threat. His barking was always enough to do without any bite.

She agonized on her living way couch about it all day until her buzzer finally rang around 7pm. She jumped up and looked at herself in a mirror and did a agile fix of her hair then went to the window to bet outside. On her stoop stood both OJ and TW, two of Mr. Johnson's foot soldier from the gym. Sherri opened the threshold to let them both in with a big broad but fake smiling on her face.

Sherri :"Hi guy !"

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

Sherri watched them walk in and closed the threshold behind them. She looked down to the level in plethora before sullenly answering him.

Sherri :"Yes. I owe some money."

Tony :"Well damn bitch, if you know then why the fuck is you dressed then ? New rule starting today ; from now on every Mon you are to be completely nekkid ! When coon show up collectin'we don't want no mother fucking clothes on our bitch ! Dat means ALL of Monday ! Cause you see, we don't punch a female parent fucking clock ! On Sunday dark when you go to bed, if you wearing even a hat you best wake up at midnight and take dat give away off ! You've done confused all of yo mother fucking Monday wearable privileges !"

Sherri :"But…what if I have to work on a Monday ? I mean, sometimes they do schedule me."

Tony :"Then you best go to influence nekkid ! Or call in sick or some shit ! Now take all those mother screwing clothes off right field now ! Come on…. let's go !"

Sherri frowned a trivial but she obeyed his petition and removed all of her clothing including her sneakers. Two proceedings later, she stood there completely unfinished ass in battlefront of the two hulking Shirley Temple Black men as they all stood there in the living elbow room. She nervously moved her weaponry around, wanting to cover herself the upright that she could but also afraid to get scolded for doing so. Eventually she just put her weapons system down awkwardly by her sides.

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

Sherri :"What ?"

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

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

Tony :"commodity ! Get on your fucking human knee then ! We got a treat for ya ! come on OJ !"

The two black men began to take off all of their wearable as Sherri got down on her knee joint in front of them. She watched as their turgid blackened hammers swayed between their thighs at half chub. Even semi-erect their penis looked freakishly thumping. Instinctively, Sherri reached out for TW's cock but he pushed her hand away to her surprise.

Tony :"Naw beef not yet ! We gon na give ya somethin'to chew on first ! See, we both gon na wrench around, and you gon na take dat pretty little albumen tongue of yours and you gon na lick both of our motherfucking asses clean and jerk !"

A look of horror came across her human face. biff their asses ? Disgusting ! Of all the sex that she had participated in during the plan since joining the gym, blowjobs and straight sex is all that she had done. Now she was being told to put her tongue in their asses and she didn't know if she could do it. TW turned around and hold fast his shitty asshole right near her face while OJ stared at her with a punch-drunk smile.

Tony :"Go on kick ! Git yo spit up in there ! I had me some fries and a big mac last Nox, let's see if you can try it !"

Sherri :"Ewww ! It stinks !"

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

She leaned forward and half-heartedly put her tongue out with her eyes squinted and a disgusted look on her face. TW reached around and palmed the binding of her headspring and pushed her face forcefully into his anus and her natural language went right into his pickle. He held her head in property and her nose was smushed against his hairy ass crack.

Tony :"Ahh yeah ! Dat's it kick ! Git deep up in there ! Put your hands on my brass and give it up ! clean and jerk all dat shit out !"

Sherri brought her hired hand up and broadcast TW's ass cheeks. It was really revolting but there wasn't anything that she could do. The taste of it was atrocious but it got better as she licked and got everything wet with her spit. It was degrading and frightful. She licked his stinky balloon grayback for the next five minutes.

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

Sherri slid across the storey on her genu and Orville turned around to lodge her. She shook her school principal in disgust for a moment but then she committed and went full in and stuck her cheek between OJ's ass boldness. The abhorrent bullshit sense of smell and nasty tang returned which again made Sherri want to gag. For the future ten hour Sherri then rotated her licking between the two total darkness men's bum. It felt like an eternity and lasted until TW abruptly disappeared into the bath and when he returned it was with a feeding bottle of gargle. He threw the bottle at Sherri's feet.

Tony :"Aight, dat's enough ! rinse your mouth out !"

She happily picked up the mouthwash and took a big swig of it and swished it around in her mouth for a few bit. At this spot she was afraid to get up so she just swallowed it.

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

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

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

Tony :"Yup ! cockeyed than a mother fucker !"

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

Sherri :"Oh fuck ! ass yeah ! Oh, baby that feels so secure !"

Tony :"Come on OJ ! filling her backtalk up and shut this bitch up !"

Orville walked over and put his blotchy-skinned stopcock in Sherri's face. She took about two inch of his ten-inches into her mouth and started to go down on. They boned her that way for the next ten minute of arc before finally switching blank space. Sherri came twice in that ten minutes and then once more after the switch. When they switched again, they placed her up on all fours and took her oral cavity and snatch that way. Harder and harder they pounded the sexy blonde. The first gear one to shoot a payload on her was Orville. He painted her pretty human face with his hot viscous inglorious sperm, temporarily blinding her. TW then came around and followed suit of clothes with another batch making wiping it away futile.

Tony :"Now we gon na do it that ass !"

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

Tony :"horseshit yeah bitch ! You into hock for a lot mo than just purulent ! You still got one trap of requital and this here particular ingathering delegacy don't leave no money on the tabular array !"

Sherri :"Money on the table ?"

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

Sherri hadn't ever had a member in her asshole before. The very view of it scared her. She bent across the arm of the couch tentatively laying over some stacked cast pillows for funding and spread her legs apart against the incline of the couch. TW pushed Sherri's right leg up onto the redact arm and spit into his mitt and started to spackle it around her lilliputian rumple sphincter muscle. Her anus was tight and each metre TW pressed his indicator finger against her trap it felt like it was sucking it in like a fowl would a worm. TW then took his pussy juice and sperm covered dick and started to work it in regardless.

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

TW continued his black devil cock assault on Sherri's small gabardine anus. The mingy little butthole was trying to stay intact but with each jab of TW's meaty cock head her O-rings elasticity began to show physical habiliment. It took a good four and a half minutes to finally get inside. Ten minutes after that, TW had his good nine inches pounding in and out of her sphincter with relief, slapping his gravid melanize Lucille Ball against Sherri's pussy lips with each driving force. Her demeanor changed, and gone were the veneration of having a heavy lightlessness member fucking her up her ass.

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

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

TW continued slamming his cock into the buxom blond's widening asshole. Orville watched on with a grin on his boldness while he pulled on his own putz, jerking it to attention. TW went another five transactions before finally pulling out and spraying his ejaculate all over Sherri's back. He pumped his cock against the top of Sherri's ass crack for a few more minutes trying to drain the last of his cum out.

Orville :"Alright nigga, out the way ! Let me get some of dat !"

The men shifted. Orville got behind Sherri and started to feed his cock into her gaping asshole. OJ's cock was slightly enceinte and all-inclusive 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 turncock clean and jerk. Before long the phone of flesh slapping bod and Sherri's screams of sexual joy echoed off the walls again as Orville pounded his 10-inches in and out with power and vigor.

Sherri :"Oh yes ! Yes ! Yes ! nooky my ass ! Fuck it ! Harder ! gift me all of that Negroid cock ! Oh yeah ! Yeaaaah ! Oh screwing !"

Eventually, Orville tensed up and came hard in Sherri's well jazz mother fucker. The feeling 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 beef was an radical fuck ! I'm hopin'to get another patch of dat soon !"

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

With that they both dressed and left. Sherri stayed on the couch for a while. She enjoyed every bit of that fucking and never thought that taking a phallus in her cocksucker would be such a routine on. She finally got up and went to the lav and tried to take as much of the cum in her ass that she could. No subject how much she wiped away, Sir Thomas More would leak out. She finally gave up and just ended up going to bed.

The next day, Sherri slept in for most of it. She finally climbed out of bed around 4pm. As she walked around her house, her bunghole was very sore. It felt like there was still something in it. Walking harm, sitting hurt, she eventually just grabbed her cell earpiece and went to her living room couch and lay down on her side of meat. The puddle of sexual succus that was made the Nox before was dried up by now and there was a large soil on the couch arm and the nearest cushion. She just turned the cushion over and dialed Mr. Johnson.

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

flashing :"Yeah, she got here William Ashley Sunday. Fatter than a mother fucker though. It'll take me a while, but me and the boy will have sex da fat right off dat bitch ! I heard you got it in the ass in conclusion nighttime ?"

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

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

Sherri :"Ok thank you Mr. Johnson."

They said goodbye and she hung up. Sherri worried about taking cocks in her ass again. She reached back and felt her sore puckered jam with her digit and it still felt like it was opened. It wasn't gaping like the Nox before, but it was still opened up, very supply ship, and oozing cum. After worrying about it for the rest of the night, she decided that if they were gon na bed her like that in the future, she'd might as well make thing as comfortable as she possibly could. She didn't want to go through that kind of pain sensation again even if it was followed by all of that pleasure.

She made a decision that she would go to a porno memory board. Mr. Johnson had told her of a plaza called The Fun Zone a few towns over from where she lived. It was twenty dollar bill proceedings away in a cab. The fund was a little hole in the bulwark, and giving the 9:30am time, it was sparse on client. 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 presence tooth. Sherri could experience his oculus roaming her body which made her very uneasy. He was seamy and overweight, Patrick White, a beard, with foresighted greasy hair's-breadth that was in a ponytail. He looked exactly like the risible book guy on the Wallis Warfield Windsor. She was disgusted by him, and wanted to just leave 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."

Clerk :"Well, let's see, this right hand here could do the trick."

The clerk Put a atomic number 47 butt chaw on the table made of alloy. He smiled again in that chintzy creepy gap-toothed way.

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

Clerk :"Not big enough ? This thing is standard and will open the anal retentive cavity a unspoiled inch and a one-half in diameter."

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

Clerk :"Oh I see ! You're one of Flash's young lady. Well, well well…Oh, then this here it just won't do. You're gon na involve some extreme assist !"

The clerk's demeaner changed and the creepy smile disappeared. When he first saw Sherri enter the fund, he pegged the pretty blonde girl as soul who was just vernal and recently married who was looking to try something new out with her husband. He now knew that she was one of Flash's white woman of the street who was being fucked regularly by large black cocks, and that he needed to be more professional person.

Clerk :"Hold on just a second, I know just what you need."

He fumbled around in the back room of the replication for a few minutes and finally re-emerge with a cardboard box which he opened and put the contentedness of on the parry. They were black, rubber, and in three different sizes. They were each shaped like a spade, almost triangle-like in that the top was the thinnest point and looked like a member head, and as you gradually went down the shaft the probe got wider. Just after the wide component of the ray, there was a complete drop off in width which was like the stem of a spade. Beyond that there was a monotone orbitual portion that would hug against your ass after the hale probe was completely inserted.

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

Sherri looked at the three contraband rubber anal probes in battlefront of her. The world-class one was six column inch long and at its all-embracing was two column inch in diameter. The 2nd one was eight column inch long and at its widest three column inch in diameter. The last one though was freakishly large. It clocked in at ten column inch long and five inches wide in diameter at its panoptic point.

Clerk :"Now this here adjustable pliant belt goes around your waist and attache case to the tail of the probes holding them in place comfortably while you go about your day. I'll cam stroke in this declamatory tubing of lubrication for unloosen, will there be anything else ?"

Sherri looked around the entrepot really nimble 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 home, she started to fantasy about what it was going to feel like wearing one of the anal retentive probe in her ass all day. Her pussy started to respond to the thinking of having her asshole stretched outdoors again and she was getting pretty wet from the thoughts. There was also a weird 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 help her forget about the itching either, as she bounced around in the plump for seat.

Sherri finally arrived home and couldn't wait to get into the sign. She went straight up to the bedroom and nervously fumbled to open up her new purchase. Once it was all opened and straw about her bed, she lubed up the smallest of the three probes very generously, then put it down on the base. Then as she removed her underwear and pulled her skirt up around her waist, she squatted down over the lubed-up probe and carefully let it come in into her anal cavity. Her tender asshole pushed apart outbound and the pain in the ass felt like her tegument was tearing. Gritting her teeth, Sherri crammed it in slowly hoping that the lube would medicate her prick in some way. After getting the tip of the probe in she pushed her weight slowly down over the probe and began to know it trying to get it in deeper and eventually completely.

Sherri :"Oh fuck ! This thing is huge !"

Each time she slid downward on the probe she could find it stretching her son of a bitch wider and wider. It was like she was trying to adopt an orangeness grammatical construction web site cone up her ass and the pressing of it made her find so full. Finally, after 20 minutes of cramming, she felt her ass tail end out past the thickest voice and fall bloom against the flat round part at the bottom. The complete six inch of the probe was now all inside her ass and she strapped it in around her waistline with the belt. When she stood up and walked, she could feel the probe rubbing against her anal enclosed space walls and it felt great the more that she moved around.

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

Tony :"Hey bitch ! How it be ?"

Orville :"All ready for some more nigga peter ?"

Sherri :"Uh huh."

TW grabbed Sherri and forcibly turned her around and then pushed her back down and out to her over. He pulled her ass cheeks apart and spread them as widely as he could.

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

Orville :"Shit, I'm going in jigaboo !"

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

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

OJ pounded Sherri's fetor pickle with hard and herculean push peppering her pussy sass with slaps from his huge black Lucille Ball again. Sherri bent over advance to the base to secure her balance. It took six minutes of pounding, but OJ finally pulled out and jacked his hot sticky seed all over Sherri's back.

TW and Curtis were already naked by this point. TW then lifted up Sherri by her waist and walked her into the bedroom and threw her onto her bed. She turned around onto her book binding and TW lifted her legs high in the air. He then fed his shameful stopcock into her pussy which was drenched with sexual excitement.

Tony :"Damn this beef is tight !"

Orville :"Yeah…yeah…yeah ! Fuck that white Ho ! Here beef ! strip your ass off my rooster !"

OJ stuffed his ass-juice glistened turncock into Sherri's rima oris and she worked her mouth over it trying her estimable to clean it up. Meanwhile TW pounded her pussy sending her into orgasmic ecstasy. TW then pushed her legs up further and adjusted his fucking up a little higher. From behind TW, Curtis then pushed his encompassing nine inches into Sherri's ass making her scream out.

Sherri :"AAAAAHHHHHHHH ! Oh my god !"

The three of them then stuffed her three know cakehole air tight for the next ten hour or so until TW tensed up and filled her puss with his black cum. The next three hours was More of the same. Each man took routine in each of her holes, making sure to underprice a cum load trench into all three at some point. Sherri herself came hard four more times as the three black men fucked her senseless in multiple positions.

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

Curtis :"mainsheet mon, dere be a black babe in dere actual soon !"

OJ pulled his hammer from Sherri's mouth and painted her cheek with some more black cum making certain to souse her eye and nostrils in the process. The three men then started to get dressed, leaving the wellspring 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 meaning ?'she thought. How could she ever tell her parents ? What about her two brothers ? What would they say ? It was at this point that Sherri felt that she would have to pop taking some form of giving birth control. She wasn't ready for a baby period let alone a black one.

The following two Mondays was more of the same. One week she was gang banged by four of them when Nick Anvayney joined in on the crew. At one breaker point she two cocks in her ass simultaneously which was a forcible feat onto itself. Between the black cocks and the anal probe, Sherri's bastard was perpetually stretched open. It had been four hebdomad now since Sherri spoke to her supporter Elena. Each calendar week she signed her pay check, cashed it and then mailed the legal age of it to Mr. Johnson at the gym.

The extreme point changes in Sherri's biography were now shaping her hereafter. She missed work three Mon and Tuesdays in a row which made the party boss at the secretarial pool concerned. When she was in work, she stopped talking to workfellow and kept mostly to herself and her obligation, mainly because she didn't want anyone to have sex that she was still wearing the anal probes in her ass to keep her anal retentive cavum opened.

At the gym on Tuesdays and Thursdays, Mr. President Lyndon Johnson wasn't there during her physical exercise anymore. glossy Willie Williams was in direction of her hebdomadary workouts now and aside from the blow job that she was required to give him at the beginning of each sitting, sex wasn't role of her workouts anymore. Her body was saved for paying off her gym fees so it was a cock sucking, weights and physical exercise, then all done each time. Sherri didn't mind blowing Slick Willie who was in his late 40's. His cock was only a thin 7-inches, and after being exposed the utmost month or so to shaft that were much bigger and girthier, she was able to accept it with rest and make him cum faster than the others.

At home, she was taking estrogen and progesterone daily for birth controller to battle her hebdomadal Monday fuck Clarence Day and all of the dim spermatozoon that was being splooged into her. Contact with family phallus and ally dwindled down to a bare minimum. The but person that she knew of that was going through the Sami experience as her was Elena and she didn't want to call her because she was afraid that she might disturb the program. Then that Sunday Sherri received a rogue speech sound birdcall from Mr. Johnson. She hadn't spoken to him since the day after her first Monday fucking.

Flash :"Hey bitch. Just calling to differentiate y'all that your new training times on Tuesdays and Thursday will be at 2pm every week."

Sherri :"What about Mon ?"

Flash :"Mondays what ? Yo snowy ass is in arears remember ? That shit doesn't hitch until you paid in full ! So that particular compendium agency will be collectin'indefinitely !"

He paused for a moment. Sherri thought about what he just said and how many Mondays she would have to endure TW and the residual of his kinship group. She shuddered at the thought of Monday sex, followed by Tuesday morning work, followed by Tuesday good afternoon exercising. This was going to happen every exclusive week and Sherri for the get-go sentence was thinking that her job might not be as significant. Quitting would mean 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 agency to expediate all dat. If you're interested."

Sherri :"Expediate ? I'm afraid I don't understand."

ostentation :"Well, I know a lot of niggas. I know niggas who own clubs, spade who have money, and I also know a ton of broke ass coon that wouldn't mind gettin'a whiten piece if ya know what I mean. I know three ways dat you can quickly get me my money. They called ; Train, terpsichore, 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 alternatives to her status quo could be. She listened intently to his explanations.

flashbulb :"okeh I see by your silence you interested. First, I got dance. I know this chum who runs a slip spliff business district called Juicy Jiggles. The pass is six Night a week, you shake your horseshit on the stage at JJ's for a full yr. Monday and work-out Clarence Shepard Day Jr. stay the Saami during this."

She actually wouldn't mind stripping. The only affair that makes this option unattractive was that she still would sustain to do Mondays. He continued.

jiffy :"Second, I've got railroad train. Five times in a month's time, I send every spade I know to your house in a 24-hour stop and you take concern of them one by one. On this option, Mon and workout years are rescinded."

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

Flash :"diddly-shit girl, I just said I know a lot of spade ! 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. I sell your debt to the highest bidder and whatever nigga buys your ass, you become his job. Usually you become his escort and you end up doin'whatever that asshole wants. Monday and physical exercise are rescinded here too."

Sherri :"You mean, become his slave ?"

flash :"Depends on the nigga ! diddley I've seen squawk become wives and snitch through this choice ! And these mother fuckers have some substantial dough ! Could be worse alternatives. There is the probability dat you get a hardcore nigga too."

Sherri's heart sank. There was pluses and minuses with each option. The stripping one, and far more attractive option, was the only one that would require her to continue physical exercise and Mon. The train was the shortest in time served, but to Sherri that was just way too many sex partners. She'd be opening herself up to STD's and diseases. The irony of getting banged just a few calendar week ago by four black cocks amazingly was lost on her thinking here though.

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

flash :"Well Miss. Kimbelsen, I don't have all day. What's it gon na be ?"

Sherri :"I guess I'll take…I think I want the Auction."

Flash :"Really ? Wow ! I wasn't expecting that choice. I mean, it's more money in MY sac, but alright ! semen to the gym tomorrow Night at 9pm. Mondays and exercise days are now officially done. wear a trench pelage and blackguard and nix else. And miss 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 dark you and I will be squared away."

They hung up the phone. Sherri sat there for a while and thought hard about the decision that she just made. There was no going back now. The more she thought about it, being an date to just one man was the way to go. There was a pit of a lot of risk though. Risks that the somewhat Edward Douglas White Jr. blonde didn't think of but soon found out.

The auction night finally came. Sherri showed up at the gym ten minutes early and was met by Mr. Johnson just inside the door. Inside, the gym was darkened except for one area in strawman of the locker room that had an elevated platform-like microscope stage, and what looked like about a dozen chairs in front of it. The ‘ stage'field was all lit up and there was a large black curtain pulled behind it in social movement of the locker elbow room doors.

Flash :"A little early on I see. Good job Miss. Kimbelsen ! There's a twain of other girls in the cabinet elbow room already. In a second, I want you to go unite them. First, the reason formula ! When this rat gets started and you come back out here, leave that fucking coating in the back ! You can entrust the shoes on but that's it ! When you git up on the stage, you take whatever commission that is told to you ! And don't fucking lecture at all ! Not one word, you hear me ?"

Sherri :"Yes."

twinkling :"safe ! Now git in the back with da other kick !"

In the storage locker room, there were three other charwoman and they were all hanging around completely naked. There was a very tall blench red-header with long leg than Sherri had wearing just a pair of bloodless cad standing against some lockers smoking a fag. Her name was amber and she looked to be in her mid-twenties. She had a piece of masking tapeline on her lead shoulder joint that read ‘ gold - Kriss Kringle Barbara ’.

In fact, the other women had masking tape on their shoulders too. Sitting down on a bench both with their peg crossed was a short-circuit young Oriental girl with short smutty hair, and adjacent to her was an sure-enough char with long light brown hair. The Oriental girl was named Jade from Osaka, Japan, and the other womanhood's tapeline read ‘ Claudia - Phoenix ’. The dark-haired woman was also smoking a fag. When Sherri walked in, they all looked at her with blank look on their faces.

Claudia :"Come on in love. Get undressed and write your name and where you're from on some magnetic tape over there. Better rushing because I believe they're about to start."

Sherri quickly took her robe off and was now completely naked except for her bounder just like the others. She took the sharpie and tape and wrote ‘ Sherri - San Diego'on it and then affixed it to her provide 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 couple of rich niggers out there that are gon na bid big money on each of us."

Sherri :"So this is like some kind of sex trade ? Like the ones 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 years ago. Technically, I was loaned to him so that's why I still owe Flash money. The old man was alone, in his 60's, and he had warmheartedness 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 house often because of his afflictions. Then one day, a few week ago, he died suddenly of a heart and soul attack. I was told to derive back here and go through it all again. Yay for me, right ?"

The older cleaning lady took another long retarding force of her cigarette then expelled out the sens and it formed a big white cloud above her head. She looked to be about late thirties or even early mid-forties, but truth be told she was only 33 days old. The cigarette combined with the arduous 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 US. I really don't want to end up overseas. I mean, it'd be alright for this little rice patty here, but…in fact…"

The tall redhead stopped mid-sentence and just shook her head and laughed as nag looked up at her with an angry look on her side. amber then walked by them all over to the locker room doorway and took a peek out into the gym.

Amber :"Oh shit ! There IS a couplet of foreign guys out there. One of them is wearing one of those foresightful White Arab getups too ! You know…. tack and all. screwing ! Damn, I hope he don't buy me."

Sherri started to get nervous about this unhurt thing. Overseas ? Could she really end up having to go with some alien out of the country ? She walked over to the bench and sat down on the early side of fornicatress and crossed her legs. The tiny Oriental woman was very cunning and extremely young. Sherri didn't find out until later that Jade was 19 long time old but she could definitely pass for much younger.

plug was a foreign interchange pupil from Osaka, Nippon who came to United States to attend to Berkeley. Just like about of Mr. Johnson's girl, she was introduced to the gym as a pledge from another daughter who had already gone through the program. Yes Mr. President Johnson had a very intricate racket going, far boastful than first appearances.

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

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

She threw her cigarette on the floor and then stepped on it with her heel. She then walked back over to the cabinet and sat down on a death chair by them. Sherri looked back over towards Claudia's commission. But before she could ask anything, Clevon Lawson, another one of Flash's workers came in. Sherri hadn't met him yet.

Clee :"Aight ladies, let's see what we got here ! Listen up, here's how it all go tonight ! When I point at you, you're next ! You go out, walk around a fiddling and if one of them niggas asked you to do something….do it ! When it's done, you go with who ever bought you. Your belongings will be brought to you before you leave. DO NOT come back in here ! Okay… ... you ! You're first. Get your little Red China ass out there !"

strumpet :"I'm from Japan."

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

plug got up and tentatively walked towards the room access, and then finally disappeared out to the stage. They could discover the shit and bellow coming from the gym as Jade showed them all of her naked ware. Of the four women on auction that night, adulteress was the short, young, and she had the smallest bosom. Claudia was the oldest and most full-figured, and of course of instruction well receive. gold was the tallest, and probably the prettiest. Sherri fit somewhere in the middle of the four of them in all mentioned categories.

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

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

twenty dollar bill bit later Claudia was called to the stage. Then shortly afterwards Amber got the call. Sherri was last called and when she finally got out to the stage, she couldn't believe how dark it was. She could barely see the men sitting in their chairman, but she could hear them laughing and talking amongst themselves. Then Mr. Lyndon Johnson spoke on a microphone.

Flash :"This one here is brand new ! 24 years old, a repository from San Diego ! Really likes it in the ass ! Bidding starts at $ 5000. Hey Miss Kimbelsen bending over and spread your ass for them."

Sherri turned around and then bent over and pulled her ass cheeks apart. Her asshole was still dilated a petty due to the butt plug probes she'd been using. She was a bit distressed that Mr. Johnson stated that she liked anal when truth be told, she was trying to get away from it. So much so that she was unforced to be sold to the in high spirits bidder in hopes of never having to do it again. She was too naïve. The next affair 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 more ! I bid twelve grand piano !"

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

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

Man # 4 :"Fifty thousand dollars."

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

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

A tall cheeseparing African cleaning lady who looked to be in her 40 came out from the darkness and then climbed up onto the stage. She was barefoot, and wearing an African mode long nighttime Orange River dame that went all the way down to the top of her ankles. The eternal sleep of her body was completely simple of clothing, wearing only a multi-flowered lei around her neck. The woman's large dim breasts hung down low below the lei, and her nipples were pierced with large silver halo and a chain was connected to both of the rings and both of her large pink nipples pointed down towards the floor.

The black cleaning lady had a apprehension and three set and she affixed the collar around Sherri's neck opening then quickly walked her from the stage. She led Sherri to the back up door of the gym and outside to a long dark black limo. The charwoman then removed the leash from the leash around Sherri's neck.

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

Sherri got into the limo and noticed that someone else was sitting in there. It was strumpet, the young oriental girl from the locker elbow room. fornicatress also had a taking into custody around her neck. She had bust in her eyes.

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

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

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

Sherri turned and tried to open the car door but it was locked. She tried banging on it too but to no help. The limo then suddenly started to move and Sherri just put her face into her men and began to cry. Jade hugged her as the darkened limo moved swiftly through the streets. They drove for a dependable forty moment before arriving at LAX. The limo continued on through the aerodrome out towards the common soldier plane tarmac towards a minor buck private plane that was apparently owned by the Prince. Once the limousine stopped, the division to the battlefront powered down and the Shirley Temple fair sex who had led Sherri to the limo on a leash was sitting there in the passenger's seat.

Black Woman :"Here are your robes. You may put them on. We shall be waitin'here until the Prince control panel the plane, then we shall control panel ourselves."

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

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

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

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

They sat for the adjacent ten minutes in silence before they were allowed to board the plane.

The End
Sign-in {% trans 'to add this to Watch Later list' %}
{% trans 'Sign-in' %} to perform this action