Black Cock Factory 2 : Mara


Anal, Blowjob, Group-Sex, Interracial
The truck pulled into the grand and expertly was parked in the space marked 13. The device driver, Denny had been working for the companionship almost 15 class. He was in his late forties, but had the look of a man who was about ten years younger than he actually was. Denny, although a number one wood with a bit of an posture job when it came to management, was one of the serious doer that the party had at the sentence. Denny was a bit set in his way of life when it came to working and a bit OCD about the gild of how he did his daily job. But he did his job with pride and to the considerably of his ability and the result were most often on the asset English so he was allowed a bit of a farsighted leash by management.

About a year ago, the company had hired some new number one wood. Among those new actor was a immature red haired young lady named Mara. She was in her too soon 1920s, and she was absolutely beautiful. mara stood about 5'6"tall and weighed a mild 113 lbs. She wore light wear to work, a companionship shirt and the standard fellowship shorts, but the way it draped her soma was a cunning sight to well-nigh of the men who were lucky to gaze upon her dish. Many long feel were taken and filed away by the guys who worked beside her.

Like most redheaded adult female, Dolichotis patagonum was a bit of a firecracker. She was voiced spoken but had a smile that would melt even the crustiest of device driver, and she was well liked by her peers. Still though, there was a confidential information of evilness behind those beautiful spark green eyes, an evil that was stoked from prison term to time and was sometimes injurious to the recipient. Denny was smitten at the foremost peck of her.

A man twenty years Mara's senior, Denny never envisioned himself a possibility for Mara's heart, in fact Truth be told, Denny wasn't that lucky when it came to any cleaning lady. He was just a simple black-market man that didn't draw many gang and was destined to be alone. Somehow though, Denny and Mara had struck up a pretty adept friendship. They talked about the job and the daily wonk of it all and Denny offered Mara the wiseness of past experiences, experiences that only a old-timer would be privy to. He mentored his young pretty friend in the nuances and the communications protocol on how to puzzle out with efficiency, and revealed the shortcuts he knew to help her gain her workday easier. Denny also would appear on her daily routes from clip to time bringing her coffee or water, or maybe a breakfast sandwich.

Denny did a lot for Mara in the yr that he knew her, and it was clear to everyone that he was smitten with her. Every sentence he did something nice for her, Mara would smile and would accept a looking at of thankfulness and it would replete the void in Denny even though he knew deep down that a romantic relationship with his admirer was impossible and never going to happen. It made him sense good ; kind of like he was a father figure to her who was the airless he could get himself to her, which wasn't a bad second plunder for him. He relegated his impression to friendship and it was enough for him and everything was okay.

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Then one week Denny took a vacation. When he returned, Mara was acting differently towards him. During Denny's vacation, the company had hired some more drivers, and a driver who was the Lapplander age as Mara a Spanish people kid named Franco had caught her eye. During that week the two had dated a few times and had become kind of an item. Denny and his forgivingness had been all but forgotten by mara, which would have been ok except that she had become very offish towards him now that she had a calm swell. In fact, Dolichotis patagonum was acting very have in mind to Denny. Since returning from vacation Mara treated Denny like shite and it broke his heart. The friendship he thought he had with this very pretty Loretta Young white-hot girl apparently wasn't what he thought it was. He was devastated. All he had ever been to mara was form and now he was getting the brush off.

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

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

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

Terry :"Hey man ! roll in the hay that squawk ! Who the ass is she anyways ? Listen, I got an idea. Did she hurt you enough to where you wan na get some revenge on her ?"

Denny :"What do you mean ?"

Terry :"Answer my question ?"

Denny :"I…guess."

Terry :"Ok here, take this card. You figure out a way to get that squawk to go to this address and I promise you, things are gon na transfer for the better. Don't worry, She ain't gon na get killed or goose egg, but when you see her again she won't be a fucking cunt anymore towards you. You dig ?"

Denny nodded and took the card. Dame Ellen Terry patted him on the back and left. The card read : The mill, 34 Harrison Blvd. Denny had no clue what was at that address, but he knew he had to get his ex-friend to go there. It was the only way to stop the hurt.

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The next day, Denny sat in the fracture elbow room. Two board from him mara sat with Franco and they were giggling together. It was plain that they were making fun of Denny again. This pissed off Denny to no end as he sat trying to not take care in their direction. It was at that breaker point that Denny thought up a plan of how to get mara to go to the address on the business card that Terry had given him. Dolichotis patagonum and El Caudillo liked to frequent clubs after work. But that night Franco had agreed to work a few hours overtime so going to a social club would be off for that Night. Denny thought spry and devised a plan. He got up from his tiffin table and went to the offices to regain some report and a pen. He then wrote a letter to Mara…from Franco :

Mara

Only had to work 1-hour extra time instead of 3.

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

Meet me there tonight. It's Called The Factory.

I'll see you soon baby.

-Franco

Denny got an envelope and put the letter in it along with the carte with the name and address on it that Terry gave him. Denny then waited for both Mara and Francisco Franco to reelect to their hand truck to return to their routes. As soon as they were gone, Denny put the gasbag in Dolichotis patagonum's locker. Denny then went back to his own route.

At the end of the day, Denny watched Mara from afar as she opened ‘ General Franco's'alphabetic character. A smile appeared on her face and she quickly got her affair and punched out and beat back home. Denny hadn't a hint as to what was in shop for his ex friend, but he smiled to himself knowing full wellspring that she had taken the bait.

Mara had decided to plume herself provocatively for her ‘ escort'at the new lodge with her beau. She put together a dark amobarbital sodium dame and blouse combo, along with some black stockings and a duad of four-inch heels. She put this raw quickly and got back to her car to head word to the address on the card. The manufacturing plant, she thought to herself, this sounds like a really hot spot.

Ten minutes later, Mara arrived at 34 President Benjamin Harrison Blvd. And parked her car. The building didn't look like a club. There weren't any neon augury or anything, and the parking lot looked only about half wide. Mara deduced that it must have been an exclusive ball club and it was still other and that the heavy party wouldn't begin until a little later.

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

Mara :"apology me…is this a place called The Factory ?"

Man :"tinker's damn fille it sure is ! What can I do you for ?"

Dolichotis patagonum :"fountainhead, my young man told me to touch him here. He told me it was a dancing club. Is it alright if I wait here for him ?"

Man :"Sho-enough. accept a bum baby. The golf club isn't spread out yet, but would you like some refreshment ? I can Order you a drink and have it sent here."

Mara :"Sure ! I'll have a Long Island Iced Tea, if it's not too a good deal trouble."

The black man pressed a button on the telephone set on his desk.

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

Mara :"What's a code number 7 ?"

Man :"Oh…it just means quickly."

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

Mara :"Oh, this is good ! It tastes a little stiff but ..."

With that Mara's discussion trailed off and she slumped back into her chair and passed out. Her boozing was definitely spiked with something that made her fall behind her consciousness.

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A few hours later, Mara began to slowly wake up. Everything was fuzzy and her head hurt. She looked around the room but she couldn't figure out where she was. As she woke slowly she started to come to some realizations one by one. first-class honours degree off, she realized that she was stark naked. She also figured out that she was strapped in a Wyrd credit card hot seat, her legs and her hands were tied down. It also was clear that her pegleg were strapped higher than her head in what felt care gynecological stirrup. As Mara awakened further she realized that her back talk was gagged and that her ass was stuffed with something wet and hard. Her ass had never felt that full before. As she looked around the way it was at that point she realized that she wasn't alone. Seated in a chair across the room with his arms folded and watching her was a expectant black man that she had never seen before. He looked to her to be in his fifties, and he was fit and mesomorphic and was wearing mordant jeans and a dark t-shirt.

Man :"Well Mara, you're finally come alive. Look at you, you have no screw idea where you at do you ?"

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

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

Mara looked at the man dumbfounded. She had no clue what he was talking about. Who sent her here ? Al she knew was that her boyfriend had told her to forgather him and as far as she knew, he wasn't disturbance with her at all. But still, where was she ? How did she get there in that way ? Why was she naked ? And WHAT was in her asshole ? All of these interrogative would soon become shed light on to Mara as she lie naked and helplessly bound with her legs up high in front of a huge strang blacken man.

Man :"Bitch don't be acting all innocent. You've been walking around and living your spirit like you were some kinda queen squat ! Well tonight, you find out that you ain't all that ! See, tonight…. tonight you gon na get got ! But listen ; whatever happens tonight…you best count your lucky maven because you ain't here on the A-plan. No-no-no…. you here on the tag and release program. That's the Holy Order. See, there's been white Ho's through here that have become mother-fucking professionals, but that's not what's in computer memory for you. But that's okay, your little albumen ass will yearn for to a greater extent after tonight anyways so it ain't no thing !"

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

Man :"Bitch, you see that threshold ? Behind that door is twelve of my brothas. Big motherfuckers too ! And very shortly, they coming in here and you gon na get the biggest fucking that you eva had in you're dulcet Polly pure bread life story. And Bitch…. when it's all done you gon na be begging for more !"

So it was to be a gangbang, a black gangbang Mara thought to herself. In her short life she had never been involved with mathematical group sex before. She had dated a nigrify man in high school but they never had sex. It was a lot of kissing and groping and they were only together a few hebdomad because he had died in a car accident shortly after they had met. Now she was tied to a chairperson in a unusual place and she was being told that she was gon na get fucked by a twelve of them. Mara had never seen a blackened shaft before but she had heard all of the rumors about them. Her ticker started to outwit dissipated again at the thought of being fucked by a bunch of them. Just then, the man leaned in between her pegleg and tugged and pulled out the object that was stuck deep up in her dickhead. It made a bug out noise and she stared in repugnance at it as he held it up to show her.

Man :"Yup ! This shit is a eight-inch black dildo and it was balls abstruse in your arse. Look at that splendid large tool ! I bet you can't believe this huge affair was all the way up in yo ass ? Well, by the end of tonight this motherfucker is gon na seem like a toothpick. Now…it's fourth dimension for the nookie to commence."

With that the man opened the room access and twelve of the biggest black men Dolichotis patagonum had ever seen entered the way. They were all naked with their titan smutty cocks swinging between their stage. Wow, Dolichotis patagonum thought, those thing look huge. A weird tingle started to come over her organic structure again and her snatch was getting very wet. It was almost like her body was salivating for what was about to find to it regardless of what her mind was thinking.

A loud bell rang and startled Dolichotis patagonum for a second. With that, one of the black men walked between her gamy and tied to stirrup-ed peg with his handwriting pumping his cock to erection. It was Brobdingnagian. It looked to be about 9 inch and it was thicker than any snowy cock she had ever seen. He then stuck a fingerbreadth into Mara's vagina.

Black person Man :"Hey man…this gripe is soaked !"

The man then removed his finger and started pushing the nous of his orotund freak against her slit sass. mara's back arched and a visible flavour of infliction came across her still gagged look. The man got himself about halfway in and then started to pump in and out with larger and longer apoplexy. mara's cunt was being filled and opened to a capacity that no cock in her past times had ever reached before. She felt like she was being impaled by a telephone pole.

After about two minutes, the man pulled himself out and another big mordant man who was equally endowed as the first replaced him. The second man gained access to her box with better ease than the commencement did, and Dolichotis patagonum's pain was changing to pleasure. She began to moan around her gag as the indorsement man got himself into a rhythm method and pumped in and out with more than muscularity. Dolichotis patagonum had her number one orgasm of the Night during this and it was the most intense one that she had ever experienced. Another two min had passed, and another man took his turn. This went on for the adjacent 3 hours, each of the 12 men taking turns, one after the early, fucking this cute little redhead's pussy. Mara was having orgasm after orgasm and she was becoming a sticky messiness from all the semen these giants were shooting deep into her cunt, and onto her alabaster Andrew D. White stomach.

When 3 hours had come the loud bell rang again and all of the men stopped and began filing back out through the doorway. Mara sat in her especial death chair trying to find her senses. She actually had enjoyed all of that fucking she was just given and now she was wondering what was in store for her following. Her archetype captor returned to the room.

Man :"Well gripe, that slit is broken in quite nicely isn't it ? That's effective ! But we gon na chip in that puss of yours a residue for a spell. See, it's time to see how much bootleg putz you can swallow. But you listen to me carefully because there are some formula. I'm gon na undo you from that chairwoman and I'm gon na remove that gag. Then we gon na go down to a exceptional room that is specially made for dick suction. That's redress squawk, a resplendence hole elbow room. Once I put you in there, you will suck each and every dick that is pushed through the hole. You will not bite, you will not harm any of my brothas during this, and you will swallow every bit of cum that they spray at you without dropping one fall. Any violations of these rules and you will give to suck all those dicks anyways but it will be more brutal and you will be put in the stocks during it. So don't fuck up you dig ?"

Mara nodded in affirmation as the man began to release her from the professorship. He then removed the gag from her mouth and then handed her a feeding bottle of water. mara quenched her thirst and then followed the man out the threshold. She followed him down a poorly lit corridor that had several door connected to it. From behind the closed threshold she could hear moans and noises, and sounds of sexual pleasure. It was then that she had realized that she wasn't the only woman going through this weird experience.

At one point on their journey, the man opened an use up room access and allowed Mara to peek inside at what was going on. inside, a brusque big-breasted longhaired blond was locked into one of those chivalric wooden strain, with her fundament, her hands and her pass securely locked in. Naked opprobrious men surrounded her and she was being force fed a farsighted blackamoor cock trench into her rima oris. The men were very rough with her pulling her tomentum and slapping her face. It was a ugly sight and Mara decided that she didn't want to go through what she was seeing. Her original capturer then closed the door.

As they continued down the corridor, mara's legs were a bit wobbly from being tied in the chairman for so long. She guzzled some more body of water trying to clear her dry rima oris from the gag and struggled some more to keep her symmetry while she followed her captor. The man then stopped and opened a thin ashen colored door. The room inside was small and looked like a minor closet. It had a president in the center of it and it was turned towards the back wall of the elbow room. On the back bulwark there was one great hole about seated capitulum level in the wall.

Man :"Ok gripe, study a seat and get ready. When the bell rings, every cock that comes through that hole you suck it until it cums. This shit ain't over until the bell rings again, so I suggest you keep yourself busy. Like I said, you're gon na breastfeed them all anyway so do yourself a favor and do it in here where it will be more comfortable for you. Remember, big brotha is watching you so do what I tells ya ! Now get in there !"

Mara entered the room and sat in the electric chair and the man shut the threshold and locked it. About a minute later the Alexander Graham Bell rang and the first nigrify stopcock was pushed through the hole in the bulwark. It was huge, almost the full length of her arm. Mara hesitated for a few seconds then reached out and touched the stopcock and stroked it a few times. It began to maturate to her cutaneous senses and her middle marveled at the size it was growing to. Mara then put her lips around the principal of it and tried to suck it the scoop that she could. She was having a bit of a severely time fitting it into her pharynx so she started to use her hands to assist her mouth. mara stroked and sucked the big calamitous schlong to the best of her ability. After about seven long minutes, the cock started to tense up and she heard the man behind the bulwark moan in pleasure and then she felt her mouth filling with his black seed. Mara swallowed as quickly as it squirted into her back talk. She didn't think it would block. Once finished, the man's cock disappeared and another one appeared and Mara went to work on it.

This went on for another three hours. mara sucked each inkiness cock presented to her and swallowed all the jizz that shot from each one Her abdomen was beginning to fill and her rima oris was beginning to load. There was no telling how many unlike cocks she sucked, Mara had lost count after the one-seventh one, but by the end of the three minute Mara could fit a solid 7 in of meat into her sass and down her throat. Before tonight, Mara wasn't a fan of oral sex. She had always found it a tad crude. She would accommodate her retiring fellow and suck their peter during sex, but it wasn't something that she did often or with any gusto. The lowest three hours though, after sucking numerous big black prick, Mara was becoming a cock-sucking medical specialist. It was a barge in course of action and she was passing it with flying colors.

The bell rang again and no more shaft were put into the kettle of fish in the wall. Her original captor returned again and opened the threshold to the room. She followed him down the corridor again to her next sexual address. Mara's conduct had changed by this prison term. No longer was she afraid or scared. In fact, she seemed to be enjoying what was happening to her. They arrived to another way, which had a foresightful skinny about twenty-inch all-embracing table in the center of it. There were straps hanging from it, and from the cap there was two long harness ropes. Dolichotis patagonum was told to lie on her back on the mesa. She was then harnessed at the waist to it and her chief was hung off of the end of it. She then felt her legs one by one being secured to the ceiling rophy at her ankles. After they were secured and tied, the roofy were tied to another set of ropes that were tied to broadcast that were located above her caput. Basically these ropes pulled Dolichotis patagonum's legs up and back and raised her ass up from the former end of the mesa. After everything was secured, about xv naked black men started filling the elbow room. Her original captor then spoke to her again.

Man :"Oh lulu you gon na enjoy this next exercise. See, each one of these studs over here, they gon na make love that tight fiddling Theodore Harold White ass of yours and wear it the shag out ! And just to observe your mouth meddlesome, you're gon na simultaneously cast aside every one of these mother fuckers salad. Don't know what that means ? It means while your ass is fucked you will be licking their asses with that middling tongue of yours."

Dolichotis patagonum had never licked a man's ass before. She also never had anal sex before. The but thing had ever been up her ass in her sprightliness was the dildo that her captor had jammed up it earlier in the night while she was unconscious. Her heart started to mystify faster. What she was being told she was about to do was disgusting with every thought she had of it. Then the chime rang again and Mara started to panic. One of the men walked to her head and turned and stuck his filthy asshole right hand over her fount and pressed it onto her nose and sass. It stunk. Mara coughed and tried to pull away from it but there was nowhere for her head to go. The disgraceful man whose ass was covering her face yelled at her.

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

Terrified, Mara stuck her natural language out and started to lick the man's hirsute asshole. It was disgusting and the sense of smell was putrid. Just then she felt her own prick being sprayed with a wet substance, which she figured was some form of lubrication. A few arcsecond later, she felt the stinging pain of a vauntingly penis being jammed into her asshole. The pain was excruciating. Mara decided to concentrate on her ass licking duties to distract her from the pole being shoved into her blind drunk asshole. After two minutes, the men rotated out and mara had a new bastard to lick and a new cock up her ass. After a while, her ass was more take to the girth of then black cocks that were filling it. In fact, it started to finger pretty good and her pussy was starting to get wet again.

During the next three hours, Dolichotis patagonum licked every black man in the room's asshole clean and took every man's dick balls deep up into her mean little white sphincter. Each man sprayed their jizz into her ass at least two times each making her cakehole a viscous cum filled mess. The campana rang again signifying that this session had ended. The men filed out and Mara began to wipe her lip with her bare arms trying to get the taste of ass off of it to no help. She was then released from the ropes, picked up from the tabular array, and sat into a wheelchair that had been brought in. Her original capturer returned again.

Man :"Well gripe, this was just a gustatory perception, so to speak of what could bechance to a stuck up whiten cunt like you ! Be careful whom you piss off in life because you never ever know what their connecter are ! Now…I bet you want some of this water huh ?"

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

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A few hours later, Mara awoke at her own apartment in her own bed. She thought to herself that she must have been dreaming. Those thoughts disappeared when she moved and realized that she was still naked and her SOB, pussy, and mouth were sore. The sense of smell coming from her face was horrible and she jumped up from her bed and went to her bathroom and brushed her tooth vigorously. Mara then hopped into her bathing tub and took a yearn cum cleansing exhibitioner. She tried her best to figure out why she had endured the past Nox's activities but couldn't come up with any answers. Mara decided to forget it all and after her rain shower returned to her bed and fell into a hanker inscrutable sleep.

A couple of years later, mara returned to work. At the time clock she saw her onetime black friend Denny talking to Dame Alice Ellen Terry. Her eyes immediately and involuntarily went to their crotch as she walked towards them and she was convinced that she could see the outline of their cocks. Her pussy began to water supply again and her body started to tingle. It had only been a few daylight since she was fucked silly by numerous big pitch-dark shaft and now she was suddenly craving more. Mara couldn't believe what she was feeling, but the urge to be fucked by Black person dick again was very impregnable. Without even thinking, Mara winked at Denny and Dame Alice Ellen Terry then punched her time posting. She then leaned over and whispered into Denny's ear and walked away. Denny's rima oris hung open in disbelief.

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

Denny :"I can't believe it ! She said for you and me to run across her behind the trailers in the K in five second, and that she wanted us to fuck her with our big Shirley Temple Black cocks."

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

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

The End
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