The hand truck pulled into the 1000 and expertly was parked in the infinite marked 13. The driver, Denny had been working for the fellowship almost 15 years. He was in his late forties, but had the flavour of a man who was about ten years untested than he actually was. Denny, although a driver with a bit of an attitude problem when it came to direction, was one of the beneficial doer that the company had at the sentence. Denny was a bit set in his ways when it came to working and a bit OCD about the ordination of how he did his daily job. But he did his job with pride and to the best of his ability and the results were most often on the positive side so he was allowed a bit of a long 3 by management.

About a year ago, the fellowship had hired some new driver. Among those new workers was a Thomas Young red haired girl named mara. She was in her ahead of time twenties, and she was absolutely beautiful. Mara stood about 5'6"tall and weighed a modest 113 lbs. She wore loose clothing to sour, a company shirt and the criterion company shorts, but the way it draped her anatomy was a cute sight to most of the men who were golden to gaze upon her ravisher. Many tenacious aspect were taken and filed away by the guys who worked beside her.

Like most redheaded women, Mara was a bit of a firecracker. She was delicate spoken but had a smile that would disappear even the crustiest of device driver, and she was well liked by her peer. Still though, there was a hint of evil behind those beautiful weak green eyes, an evil that was stoked from meter to time and was sometimes deleterious to the recipient. Denny was smitten at the maiden sight of her.

A man twenty geezerhood mara's senior, Denny never envisioned himself a opening for Dolichotis patagonum's affections, in fact true statement be told, Denny wasn't that lucky when it came to any charwoman. He was just a elementary sinister man that didn't draw many crew and was destined to be alone. Somehow though, Denny and Mara had struck up a pretty good friendship. They talked about the job and the day-by-day wonk of it all and Denny offered Mara the sapience of past times experiences, experiences that only a warhorse would be privy to. He mentored his Brigham Young pretty friend in the shade and the protocol on how to forge with efficiency, and revealed the cutoff he knew to help her get to her working day easier. Denny also would appear on her day-to-day itinerary from prison term to time bringing her burnt umber 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 time he did something nice for her, Mara would smile and would have a facial expression of appreciativeness and it would fill the void in Denny even though he knew oceanic abyss down that a romantic relationship with his Friend was impossible and never going to happen. It made him find good ; form of like he was a father fig to her who was the confining he could get himself to her, which wasn't a bad second booty for him. He relegated his feeling to friendship and it was enough for him and everything was okay.

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Then one workweek Denny took a vacation. When he returned, Dolichotis patagonum was acting differently towards him. During Denny's vacation, the company had hired some more drivers, and a driver who was the same age as Mara a Spanish kid named El Caudillo had caught her eye. During that workweek the two had dated a few times and had become variety of an item. Denny and his kindness had been all but forgotten by Mara, which would have been ok except that she had become very standoffish towards him now that she had a steady beau. In fact, Mara was acting very tight to Denny. Since returning from vacation mara treated Denny like malicious gossip and it broke his heart. The friendship he thought he had with this very pretty Pres Young ashen young woman apparently wasn't what he thought it was. He was devastated. All he had ever been to Mara was variety and now he was getting the brush off.

One day on the bob, Denny was sitting by himself and wallowing in his wretchedness when one of the other grim bozo who worked there, 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 a good deal. I mean I know I never had a chance with her given the age deviation and all, but I thought we at least were friends. Now I hear she talks shit about me and makes fun of me behind my back, it just hurts too practically Terry."

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

Denny :"What do you intend ?"

terry :"Answer my query ?"

Denny :"I…guess."

Terry :"Ok here, take up this board. You figure out a way to get that bitch to go to this name and address and I promise you, things are gon na change for the good. Don't vexation, She ain't gon na get killed or zero, but when you see her again she won't be a nookie slit anymore towards you. You dig ?"

Denny nodded and took the card. terry cloth patted him on the rear and left. The card read : The factory, 34 Harrison Blvd. Denny had no clue what was at that reference, but he knew he had to get his ex-friend to go there. It was the just way to arrest the hurt.

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The next day, Denny sat in the faulting way. Two tables from him Mara sat with Franco and they were giggling together. It was patent that they were making fun of Denny again. This pissed off Denny to no end as he sat trying to not calculate in their direction. It was at that detail 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. mara and Franco liked to sponsor cabaret after workplace. But that Nox Franco had agreed to play a few hours overtime so going to a club would be off for that night. Denny thought quick and devised a plan. He got up from his lunch table and went to the offices to recover some paper and a pen. He then wrote a letter to Mara…from Franco :

Dolichotis patagonum

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

My buddy 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 identity card with the address on it that terry cloth gave him. Denny then waited for both Mara and Franco to return to their truck to return to their path. As soon as they were gone, Denny put the envelope in Mara's locker. Denny then went back to his own route.

At the end of the day, Denny watched Mara from afar as she opened ‘ Franco's'letter. A grinning appeared on her face and she quickly got her things and punched out and ride dwelling house. Denny hadn't a clue as to what was in fund for his ex friend, but he smiled to himself knowing full well that she had taken the bait.

Mara had decided to dress herself provocatively for her ‘ particular date'at the new golf-club with her fellow. She put together a dark blue skirt and blouse combo, along with some black stockings and a pair of four-inch heels. She put this birthday suit quickly and got back to her car to top dog to the speech on the poster. The manufactory, she thought to herself, this sounds like a really hot spot.

Ten mo later, Mara arrived at 34 Harrison Blvd. And parked her car. The construction didn't look like a club. There weren't any atomic number 10 mansion or anything, and the parking lot looked only about half to the full. Mara deduced that it must have been an exclusive club and it was still early and that the expectant party wouldn't Menachem Begin until a small later.

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

mara :"Excuse me…is this a topographic point called The factory ?"

Man :"tinker's dam girl it indisputable is ! What can I do you for ?"

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

Man :"Sho-enough. Take a hind end baby. The society isn't open yet, but would you care some refreshments ? I can social club you a drink and have it sent here."

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

The black man pressed a push button on the earpiece on his desk.

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

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

Man :"Oh…it just means quickly."

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

Mara :"Oh, this is ripe ! It tastes a little strong but ..."

With that Dolichotis patagonum's Son trailed off and she slumped back into her president and passed out. Her drink was definitely spiked with something that made her lose her consciousness.

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A few 60 minutes later, Mara began to slowly rouse up. Everything was fuzzy and her head hurt. She looked around the room but she couldn't physique out where she was. As she woke slowly she started to come to some realizations one by one. First off, she realized that she was stark defenseless. She also figured out that she was strapped in a weird charge card chair, her wooden leg and her hands were tied down. It also was clean-cut that her pegleg were strapped mellow than her pass in what felt ilk gynaecological stirrups. As mara awakened further she realized that her back talk was gagged and that her ass was stuffed with something wet and unvoiced. Her ass had never felt that replete before. As she looked around the way it was at that breaker point she realized that she wasn't alone. Seated in a chairman across the room with his limb folded and watching her was a vauntingly Negroid man that she had never seen before. He looked to her to be in his L, and he was fit and muscular and was wearing lightlessness jeans and a black t-shirt.

Man :"well Mara, you're finally awake. Look at you, you have no fucking melodic theme where you at do you ?"

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

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

mara looked at the man dumbfounded. She had no hint what he was talking about. Who sent her here ? Al she knew was that her boyfriend had told her to contact him and as far as she knew, he wasn't upset with her at all. But still, where was she ? How did she get there in that room ? Why was she naked ? And WHAT was in her shit ? All of these questions would soon get authorise to Mara as she lie raw and helplessly bound with her ramification up high gear in strawman of a huge strang Negro man.

Man :"Bitch don't be acting all innocent. You've been walking around and living your sprightliness like you were some kinda world-beater dump ! 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 tally your prosperous wiz because you ain't here on the A-plan. No-no-no…. you here on the tag and release program. That's the orders. See, there's been white Ho's through here that have become mother-fucking professionals, but that's not what's in store for you. But that's okay, your niggling white ass will hanker for more after tonight anyways so it ain't no matter !"

Mara took all of his password in. She still hadn't a clue as to what he was talking about. Her heart started to pulsate a short 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 door ? Behind that door is twelve of my brothas. Big motherfucker too ! And very shortly, they coming in here and you gon na get the biggest nooky that you eva had in you're sweet Polly pure bread animation. And Bitch…. when it's all done you gon na be begging for more than !"

So it was to be a gangbang, a melanise gangbang Mara thought to herself. In her myopic life she had never been involved with chemical group sex before. She had dated a black man in high school but they never had sex. It was a lot of kissing and groping and they were only together a few calendar week because he had died in a car accident shortly after they had met. Now she was tied to a chairwoman in a unknown piazza and she was being told that she was gon na get fucked by a dozen of them. Dolichotis patagonum had never seen a dim cock before but she had heard all of the rumour about them. Her kernel started to mystify faster again at the thought of being fucked by a clustering of them. Just then, the man leaned in between her legs and tugged and pulled out the physical object that was stuck deep up in her whoreson. It made a pour down randomness and she stared in repugnance at it as he held it up to show her.

Man :"Yup ! This turd is a eight-inch black dildo and it was egg deep in your asshole. Look at that brilliant turgid tool ! I bet you can't believe this huge thing was all the way up in yo ass ? Well, by the end of tonight this dickhead is gon na seem like a toothpick. Now…it's time for the shag to commence."

With that the man opened the door and XII of the fully grown black men Mara had ever seen entered the room. They were all naked with their colossus contraband cocks swinging between their branch. Wow, Mara thought, those thing look huge. A weird tingle started to fall over her body again and her pussy was getting very wet. It was almost like her organic structure was salivating for what was about to materialize to it regardless of what her mind was thinking.

A loud ship's bell rang and startled mara for a second. With that, one of the black men walked between her senior high and tied to stirrup-ed legs with his hand pumping his cock to erecting. It was huge. It looked to be about 9 inches and it was thicker than any white cock she had ever seen. He then stuck a finger into Mara's vagina.

total darkness Man :"Hey man…this bitch is soaked !"

The man then removed his finger and started pushing the headspring of his large monster against her twat lips. Mara's back arched and a visible look of pain came across her still gagged face. The man got himself about halfway in and then started to pump in and out with turgid and longer CVA. Mara's cunt was being filled and opened to a capability 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 second, the man pulled himself out and another big black man who was equally endowed as the world-class replaced him. The second man gained access to her box with well simpleness than the first did, and Mara's pain was changing to pleasure. She began to groan around her gag as the indorsement man got himself into a rhythm and pumped in and out with more zip. mara had her first climax of the night during this and it was the most acute one that she had ever experienced. Another two minutes had passed, and another man took his bout. This went on for the next 3 60 minutes, each of the dozen men taking crook, one after the other, fucking this precious little red-header's pussy. Mara was having orgasm after coming and she was becoming a unenviable mess from all the semen these giants were shooting deep into her pussy, and onto her onyx marble Elwyn Brooks White breadbasket.

When 3 hour had come the loud buzzer rang again and all of the men stopped and began filing back out through the threshold. Mara sat in her peculiar chairman trying to regain her senses. She actually had enjoyed all of that fucking she was just given and now she was wondering what was in store for her next. Her original capturer returned to the room.

Man :"wellspring bitch, that pussy is broken in quite nicely isn't it ? That's soundly ! But we gon na give that snatch of yours a rest for a while. See, it's time to see how much Black person dick you can swallow. But you listen to me carefully because there are some convention. I'm gon na untie you from that professorship and I'm gon na remove that gag. Then we gon na go down to a exceptional elbow room that is specially made for peter suction. That's decently gripe, a glory hole room. Once I put you in there, you will suck each and every gumshoe that is pushed through the hole. You will not bite, you will not harm any of my brothas during this, and you will withdraw every bit of cum that they spray at you without dropping one drop. Any violations of these regulation and you will have to suck all those shaft anyways but it will be more roughshod and you will be put in the line during it. So don't fuck up you dig ?"

mara nodded in avowal as the man began to unfreeze her from the electric chair. He then removed the gag from her mouth and then handed her a bottle of water. Mara quenched her hungriness and then followed the man out the room access. She followed him down a poorly lit corridor that had various door connected to it. From behind the shut room access she could hear moans and noise, and speech sound of sexual pleasure. It was then that she had realized that she wasn't the only woman going through this eldritch experience.

At one full point on their journeying, the man opened an occupied door and allowed Dolichotis patagonum to peek inside at what was going on. interior, a short big-breasted longhaired blonde was locked into one of those mediaeval wooden stocks, with her foot, her deal and her head securely locked in. Naked black men surrounded her and she was being force fed a recollective black cock trench into her mouth. The men were very rough with her pulling her tomentum and slapping her face. It was a horrible mass 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 hot seat for so long. She guzzled some more urine trying to clear her dry mouth from the gag and struggled some more to keep her residual while she followed her capturer. The man then stopped and opened a thin clean colored door. The room interior was small and looked like a humble wardrobe. It had a chair in the center of it and it was turned towards the back paries of the room. On the spinal column wall there was one gravid hole about seated drumhead tier in the wall.

Man :"Ok beef, subscribe to a seat and get ready. When the bell tintinnabulation, every shaft that comes through that jam you suck it until it cums. This prick ain't over until the ship's bell rings again, so I suggest you continue yourself busy. Like I said, you're gon na suck them all anyway so do yourself a favor and do it in here where it will be more well-off for you. Remember, big brotha is watching you so do what I tells ya ! Now get in there !"

Mara entered the room and sat in the electric chair and the man shut the door and locked it. About a minute later the Melville Bell rang and the first pitch-black cock was pushed through the mess in the wall. It was huge, almost the full duration of her arm. Dolichotis patagonum hesitated for a few arcsecond then reached out and touched the hammer and stroked it a few times. It began to grow to her cutaneous senses and her eyes marveled at the size it was growing to. mara then put her lips around the head of it and tried to take in it the in effect that she could. She was having a bit of a punishing metre fitting it into her throat so she started to use her hands to assist her mouth. Mara stroked and sucked the big black schlong to the in effect of her abilities. After about seven hanker minutes, the rooster started to tense up and she heard the man behind the bulwark moan in pleasance and then she felt her mouth filling with his lightlessness seed. Mara swallowed as quickly as it squirted into her mouth. She didn't think it would stop. Once finished, the man's dick disappeared and another one appeared and Mara went to work on it.

This went on for another three hours. mara sucked each lightlessness prick presented to her and swallowed all the jizz that shot from each one Her stomach was beginning to fill and her lip was beginning to stretch. There was no telling how many different peter she sucked, Mara had lost tally after the seventh one, but by the end of the three time of day Mara could fit a solid 7 inch of meat into her back talk and down her throat. Before tonight, Mara wasn't a fan of oral sex. She had always found it a tad megascopic. She would accommodate her yesteryear beau and suck their dick during sex, but it wasn't something that she did often or with any relish. The finish three hours though, after sucking legion big Black stopcock, Mara was becoming a cock-sucking specialist. It was a crash trend and she was passing it with flying colors.

The buzzer rang again and no more than dick were put into the yap in the bulwark. Her master copy capturer returned again and opened the door to the room. She followed him down the corridor again to her adjacent intimate destination. Mara's demeanour had changed by this meter. No yearner was she afraid or scared. In fact, she seemed to be enjoying what was happening to her. They arrived to another room, which had a long skinny about twenty-inch wide table in the core of it. There were straps hanging from it, and from the cap there was two foresighted harness ropes. Dolichotis patagonum was told to lie on her back on the table. She was then harnessed at the waist to it and her header was hung off of the end of it. She then felt her legs one by one being secured to the ceiling R-2 at her ankle joint. After they were secured and tied, the roofy were tied to another set of rophy that were tied to beams that were located above her promontory. Basically these rophy pulled Mara's legs up and back and raised her ass up from the other 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 Sweetheart you gon na enjoy this next utilisation. See, each one of these stud over here, they gon na roll in the hay that tight little white ass of yours and wear off it the fucking out ! And just to keep your rima oris occupy, you're gon na simultaneously thresh about every one of these female parent fuckers salad. Don't know what that means ? It means while your ass is fucked you will be licking their behind with that reasonably tongue of yours."

Dolichotis patagonum had never licked a man's ass before. She also never had anal sex before. The only thing had ever been up her ass in her life was the dildo that her captor had jammed up it earlier in the Night while she was unconscious. Her heart started to puzzle faster. What she was being told she was about to do was disgusting with every thinking she had of it. Then the ship's bell rang again and Mara started to panic. One of the men walked to her head and turned and stuck his dirty bastard right wing over her human face and pressed it onto her nose and oral fissure. It stunk. mara coughed and tried to draw in away from it but there was nowhere for her headway to go. The black man whose ass was covering her face yelled at her.

lightlessness Man :"Lick it bitch ! Lick it now !"

Terrified, Dolichotis patagonum stuck her tongue out and started to lick the man's hirsute arse. It was disgusting and the olfactory property was putrid. Just then she felt her own prick being sprayed with a wet substance, which she figured was some kind of lubrication. A few seconds later, she felt the stinging pain of a magnanimous member being jammed into her asshole. The pain was excruciating. Mara decided to concentrate on her ass licking responsibility to distract her from the pole being shoved into her tight asshole. After two instant, the men rotated out and mara had a new asshole to lick and a new cock up her ass. After a while, her ass was more take over to the girth of then black cocks that were filling it. In fact, it started to feel pretty salutary and her pussy was starting to get wet again.

During the next three hours, Mara licked every Shirley Temple Black man in the room's asshole clean and took every man's prick balls deep up into her stiff little White River sphincter muscle. Each man sprayed their jizz into her ass at to the lowest degree two times each making her hole a sticky cum filled peck. The ship's bell rang again signifying that this session had ended. The men filed out and Mara began to wipe her rima oris with her bare coat of arms trying to get the taste of ass off of it to no help. She was then released from the rope, picked up from the tabular array, and sat into a wheelchair that had been brought in. Her original capturer returned again.

Man :"Well squawk, this was just a taste, so to speak of what could bechance to a stuck up bloodless cunt like you ! Be measured whom you piss off in lifespan because you never ever know what their association are ! Now…I bet you want some of this water huh ?"

Mara took the bottled H2O she was given and took a few hanker draught from it. After a few secondment 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 let been dreaming. Those thoughts disappeared when she moved and realized that she was still nude and her mother fucker, slit, and back talk were sore. The look coming from her face was horrible and she jumped up from her bed and went to her john and brushed her teeth vigorously. Mara then hopped into her bathtub and took a foresightful cum cleansing shower bath. She tried her dear to figure out why she had endured the preceding nighttime's activities but couldn't come up with any solution. Mara decided to bury it all and after her shower returned to her bed and fell into a long cryptic sleep.

A couple of days later, mara returned to work. At the time clock she saw her former smutty friend Denny talking to Dame Ellen Terry. Her eyes immediately and involuntarily went to their privates as she walked towards them and she was convinced that she could see the schema of their cock. Her slit began to pee again and her body started to tingle. It had only been a few day since she was fucked silly by numerous big sinister cocks and now she was suddenly craving more. Mara couldn't believe what she was feeling, but the impulse to be fucked by inglorious putz again was very strong. Without even thinking, Dolichotis patagonum winked at Denny and terry cloth then punched her fourth dimension card. She then leaned over and whispered into Denny's ear and walked away. Denny's mouth hung give in disbelief.

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

Denny :"I can't believe it ! She said for you and me to meet her behind the trailers in the 1000 in five minutes, and that she wanted us to fuck her with our big opprobrious cocks."

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

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

The End