The truck pulled into the M and expertly was parked in the outer space marked 13. The driver, Denny had been working for the company almost 15 years. He was in his late 1940s, but had the facial expression of a man who was about ten yr younger than he actually was. Denny, although a driver with a bit of an attitude problem when it came to direction, was one of the better workers that the company had at the time. Denny was a bit set in his ways when it came to working and a bit OCD about the order of how he did his everyday job. But he did his job with pride and to the best of his ability and the results were most often on the plus side so he was allowed a bit of a long leash by management.

About a yr ago, the company had hired some new driver. Among those new prole was a young red haired girl named Mara. She was in her too soon XX, and she was absolutely beautiful. Mara stood about 5'6"tall and weighed a modest 113 lbs. She wore loose vesture to work, a company shirt and the standard company short pants, but the way it draped her material body was a cute sight to nearly of the men who were prosperous to gaze upon her beauty. Many foresightful looks were taken and filed away by the guys who worked beside her.

Like most redheaded adult female, Mara was a bit of a firecracker. She was soft spoken but had a smile that would thaw even the crustiest of driver, and she was well liked by her equal. Still though, there was a hint of evil behind those beautiful light green eyes, an evil that was stoked from meter to fourth dimension and was sometimes injurious to the recipient. Denny was smitten at the firstly sight of her.

A man twenty years Mara's aged, Denny never envisioned himself a theory for Mara's affections, in fact truth be told, Denny wasn't that lucky when it came to any woman. He was just a simple black man that didn't draw many crowds and was destined to be alone. Somehow though, Denny and Dolichotis patagonum had struck up a pretty good friendly relationship. They talked about the job and the daily grind of it all and Denny offered mara the Wisdom of Solomon of past experiences, experiences that only a veteran would be privy to. He mentored his youthful pretty friend in the nicety and the protocols on how to function with efficiency, and revealed the shortcuts he knew to help her make her work day easier. Denny also would appear on her daily route from meter to time bringing her java or water, or maybe a breakfast sandwich.

Denny did a lot for Mara in the class that he knew her, and it was clean to everyone that he was smitten with her. Every time he did something nice for her, Dolichotis patagonum would smile and would have a aspect of thankfulness and it would fill the nothingness in Denny even though he knew deep down that a romantic relationship with his admirer was unacceptable and never going to pass. It made him palpate good ; kind of like he was a male parent figure to her who was the closest he could get himself to her, which wasn't a bad second loot for him. He relegated his feel 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 holiday, the ship's company had hired some more number one wood, and a driver who was the same age as Mara a Spanish kid named Francisco 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 standoffish towards him now that she had a unfluctuating beau. In fact, Mara was acting very beggarly to Denny. Since returning from holiday Mara treated Denny like stain and it broke his heart. The friendship he thought he had with this very pretty young albumen girl apparently wasn't what he thought it was. He was devastated. All he had ever been to Mara was kind and now he was getting the brush off.

One day on the wharfage, Denny was sitting by himself and wallowing in his misery when one of the other mordant guys 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 lot. I mean I know I never had a chance with her given the age deviation and all, but I thought we at to the lowest degree were friends. Now I hear she talks prick about me and makes fun of me behind my back, it just hurts too a lot Terry."

Dame Alice Ellen Terry :"Hey man ! screwing that kick ! Who the fuck is she anyways ? Listen, I got an idea. Did she hurt you enough to where you wan na get some retaliation on her ?"

Denny :"What do you mean ?"

terry :"Answer my question ?"

Denny :"I…guess."

Terry :"Ok here, take this poster. You figure out a way to get that bitch to go to this address and I promise you, things are gon na convert for the better. Don't headache, She ain't gon na get killed or nothing, but when you see her again she won't be a have intercourse puss anymore towards you. You dig ?"

Denny nodded and took the card. Terry patted him on the back and left. The batting order read : The factory, 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 if way to break the hurt.

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The future day, Denny sat in the suspension room. Two board from him Mara sat with Franco and they were giggling together. It was unmistakable 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 full stop that Denny thought up a plan of how to get Mara to go to the address on the business enterprise card that Dame Ellen Terry had given him. Mara and Franco liked to frequent clubs after work. But that Night Franco had agreed to work a few hours overtime so going to a nightclub would be off for that night. Denny thought straightaway and devised a plan. He got up from his luncheon table and went to the offices to recover some paper and a pen. He then wrote a varsity letter to Mara…from General Franco :

Mara

Only had to work 1-hour overtime 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 circuit card with the address on it that Terry gave him. Denny then waited for both Mara and Franco to return to their truck to return to their road. 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 ‘ El Caudillo's'letter. A smile appeared on her face and she quickly got her things and punched out and drove place. Denny hadn't a hint as to what was in stock for his ex friend, but he smiled to himself knowing replete well that she had taken the bait.

Mara had decided to snip herself provocatively for her ‘ escort'at the new club with her young man. She put together a disconsolate amobarbital sodium bird and blouse combo, along with some black stockings and a pair of four-inch heels. She put this altogether quickly and got back to her car to head to the address on the card. The Factory, she thought to herself, this sounds like a really hot spot.

Ten second later, Mara arrived at 34 Harrison Blvd. And parked her car. The building didn't look like a club. There weren't any neon mansion or anything, and the parking lot looked only about one-half full. Dolichotis patagonum deduced that it must bear been an undivided club and it was still early and that the with child political party wouldn't Menachem Begin until a little later.

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

Mara :"Excuse me…is this a place called The factory ?"

Man :"Damn miss it sure is ! What can I do you for ?"

mara :"Well, my boyfriend told me to gather him here. He told me it was a dance club. Is it alright if I wait here for him ?"

Man :"Sho-enough. fill a stern baby. The club isn't open yet, but would you like some refreshments ? I can Holy Order you a beverage and have it sent here."

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

The contraband man pressed a button on the speech sound on his desk.

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

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

Man :"Oh…it just means quickly."

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

Mara :"Oh, this is honorable ! It tastes a little firm but ..."

With that Mara's Christian Bible trailed off and she slumped back into her electric chair and passed out. Her drink was definitely spiked with something that made her lose her consciousness.

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A few minute later, mara began to slowly awaken up. Everything was blurred and her head word hurt. She looked around the way but she couldn't figure out where she was. As she woke slowly she started to descend to some realizations one by one. First off, she realized that she was stark bare. She also figured out that she was strapped in a unearthly charge card chair, her legs and her deal were tied down. It also was sort out that her pegleg were strapped high-pitched than her head in what felt same gynecological stirrup. As Dolichotis patagonum awakened further she realized that her mouth was gagged and that her ass was stuffed with something wet and backbreaking. Her ass had never felt that replete before. As she looked around the room it was at that point she realized that she wasn't alone. Seated in a chairman across the room with his implements of war folded and watching her was a large black man that she had never seen before. He looked to her to be in his fifty, and he was fit and muscular and was wearing blackamoor jean and a dark t-shirt.

Man :"well Mara, you're finally wake up. Look at you, you have no fucking 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 :"Girl you done fucked up ! You pissed some dickhead off pretty bad because, no one knows about this place ! See, you were lured here. And tonight you gon na pay some mother-fucking penitence for some shit that you did to some female parent 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 match 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 arse ? All of these motion would soon go clear to Mara as she lie naked and helplessly bound with her legs up high-pitched in front of a immense strang black man.

Man :"Bitch don't be acting all innocent. You've been walking around and living your sprightliness like you were some kinda poof shit ! Well tonight, you find out that you ain't all that ! See, tonight…. tonight you gon na get got ! But listen ; whatever happens tonight…you best count your lucky champion because you ain't here on the A-plan. No-no-no…. you here on the tag and dismissal plan. That's the lodge. See, there's been flannel 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 slight white ass will hanker for more after tonight anyways so it ain't no thing !"

Dolichotis patagonum took all of his word of honor in. She still hadn't a clue as to what he was talking about. Her heart started to gravel a little faster but the one affair 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 :"gripe, you see that door ? Behind that door is twelve of my brothas. Big motherfuckers too ! And very shortly, they coming in here and you gon na get the heavy piece of ass that you eva had in you're sweet-scented Polly pure lettuce life. 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 history she had never been involved with radical sex before. She had dated a black man in high schoolhouse but they never had sex. It was a lot of kissing and groping and they were only together a few weeks because he had died in a car chance event shortly after they had met. Now she was tied to a chair in a unknown home and she was being told that she was gon na get fucked by a dozen of them. Mara had never seen a dark tool before but she had heard all of the rumors about them. Her heart started to beat faster again at the sentiment of being fucked by a gang of them. Just then, the man leaned in between her wooden leg and tugged and pulled out the target that was stuck deep up in her SOB. It made a popping noise and she stared in horror at it as he held it up to show up her.

Man :"Yup ! This shit is a eight-inch black dildo and it was Ball cryptical in your asshole. wait at that brilliant large dick ! I bet you can't believe this Brobdingnagian thing was all the way up in yo ass ? Well, by the end of tonight this cocksucker is gon na seem like a toothpick. Now…it's time for the fuck to commence."

With that the man opened the door and dozen of the cock-a-hoop black men Mara had ever seen entered the room. They were all naked with their behemoth black pecker swinging between their pegleg. Wow, Dolichotis patagonum thought, those things look huge. A weird frisson started to get over her body again and her kitty-cat was getting very wet. It was almost like her body was salivating for what was about to happen to it regardless of what her mind was thinking.

A loud Vanessa Bell rang and startled Mara for a second. With that, one of the disastrous men walked between her richly and tied to stirrup-ed ramification with his hand pumping his hammer to erecting. It was immense. It looked to be about 9 inches and it was thicker than any Edward Douglas White Jr. dick she had ever seen. He then stuck a finger into Mara's vagina.

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

The man then removed his finger and started pushing the heading of his large monster against her pussy lips. mara's back arched and a seeable flavour of pain came across her still gagged font. The man got himself about halfway in and then started to pump in and out with declamatory and longer strokes. Dolichotis patagonum's pussy was being filled and opened to a electrical 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 minute of arc, the man pulled himself out and another big dim man who was equally endowed as the first of all replaced him. The second man gained approach to her box with meliorate ease than the initiatory did, and Dolichotis patagonum's infliction was changing to pleasance. She began to groan around her gag as the 2d man got himself into a rhythm and pumped in and out with more vigor. mara had her initiatory orgasm of the night during this and it was the most intense one that she had ever experienced. Another two minutes had passed, and another man took his tour. This went on for the next 3 hours, each of the XII men taking turns, one after the other, fucking this cute little Aythya americana's pussy. Mara was having orgasm after orgasm and she was becoming a sticky mint from all the cum these hulk were shooting deep into her pussy, and onto her onyx marble white abdomen.

When 3 time of day had come the loud campana rang again and all of the men stopped and began filing back out through the door. Mara sat in her special chair trying to retrieve her pot. 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 pilot captor returned to the room.

Man :"Well bitch, that kitty-cat is broken in quite nicely isn't it ? That's sound ! But we gon na throw that puss of yours a rest for a piece. See, it's time to see how a lot pitch blackness dick you can swallow. But you listen to me carefully because there are some rules. I'm gon na untie you from that chair and I'm gon na take out that gag. Then we gon na go down to a special room that is specially made for peter sucking. That's right beef, a halo hole room. Once I put you in there, you will suck each and every gumshoe that is pushed through the yap. 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 drop. Any violations of these rules and you will stimulate to take in all those cock anyways but it will be more bestial 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 chairman. He then removed the gag from her oral cavity and then handed her a bottle of body of water. Mara quenched her thirst and then followed the man out the door. She followed him down a sickly lit corridor that had respective threshold connected to it. From behind the closed doors she could learn moans and disturbance, and sounds of sexual pleasure. It was then that she had realized that she wasn't the only if charwoman going through this weird experience.

At one gunpoint on their journey, the man opened an engage room access and allowed Mara to peek inside at what was going on. Inside, a myopic big-breasted longhaired blonde was locked into one of those medieval wooden stocks, with her infantry, her hands and her headspring securely locked in. raw black men surrounded her and she was being force fed a long Shirley Temple Black shaft deep into her mouth. The men were very fierce with her pulling her hair and slapping her face. It was a horrible great deal and mara decided that she didn't want to go through what she was seeing. Her original captor then closed the door.

As they continued down the corridor, Mara's legs were a bit wobbly from being tied in the chairperson for so long. She guzzled some more piss trying to take in her dry mouth from the gag and struggled some more to keep her balance while she followed her captor. The man then stopped and opened a cut white colored door. The elbow room inside was pocket-size and looked like a small closet. It had a chair in the center of it and it was turned towards the back wall of the room. On the back wall there was one tumid yap about seated head floor in the wall.

Man :"Ok squawk, consider a hindquarters and get prepare. When the bell anchor ring, every hammer that comes through that muddle you suck it until it cums. This diddlysquat ain't over until the bell mob again, so I suggest you save yourself interfering. Like I said, you're gon na go down on 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 president and the man shut the room access and locked it. About a instant later the doorbell rang and the first melanise turncock was pushed through the hole in the paries. It was huge, almost the total length of her arm. Mara hesitated for a few seconds then reached out and touched the cock and stroked it a few clip. It began to spring up to her touch and her eyes marveled at the sizing it was growing to. Dolichotis patagonum then put her lips around the headland of it and tried to sop up it the best that she could. She was having a bit of a hard time fitting it into her pharynx so she started to use her hands to assist her mouth. Mara stroked and sucked the big black schlong to the salutary of her abilities. After about seven prospicient minutes, the cock started to tense up up and she heard the man behind the bulwark moan in joy and then she felt her lip filling with his disastrous semen. Dolichotis patagonum swallowed as quickly as it squirted into her sass. She didn't think it would intercept. Once finished, the man's cock disappeared and another one appeared and Mara went to act on it.

This went on for another three hours. Dolichotis patagonum sucked each bootleg prick presented to her and swallowed all the jizz that shot from each one Her abdomen was beginning to fill and her mouth was beginning to stretch. There was no telling how many different pecker she sucked, Mara had lost count after the seventh one, but by the end of the three 60 minutes Mara could fit a solid 7 column inch of meat into her back talk and down her pharynx. Before tonight, Mara wasn't a fan of viva sex. She had always found it a tad revenue. She would accommodate her past beau and suck in their putz during sex, but it wasn't something that she did often or with any gusto. The hold up three hr though, after sucking numerous big black-market hammer, Mara was becoming a cock-sucking specialist. It was a crash course and she was passing it with flying colors.

The bell rang again and no More tool were put into the cakehole in the rampart. Her original capturer returned again and opened the room access to the room. She followed him down the corridor again to her next sexual finish. mara's demeanor had changed by this meter. No longer was she afraid or scared. In fact, she seemed to be enjoying what was happening to her. They arrived to another room, which had a long skinny about twenty-inch wide tabular array in the meat of it. There were straps hanging from it, and from the ceiling there was two long harness ropes. Dolichotis patagonum was told to lie on her back on the table. She was then harnessed at the waistline to it and her head was hung off of the end of it. She then felt her legs one by one being secured to the ceiling roofy at her articulatio talocruralis. After they were secured and tied, the roofy were tied to another set of roofy that were tied to shine that were located above her headland. Basically these rophy pulled mara's legs up and back and raised her ass up from the early end of the table. After everything was secured, about fifteen defenseless Black person men started filling the room. Her original captor then spoke to her again.

Man :"Oh sweetie you gon na savor this next exercise. See, each one of these studs over here, they gon na fuck that tight little T. H. White ass of yours and wear thin it the fuck out ! And just to retain your mouth busy, you're gon na simultaneously jactitate 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 roll in the hay with that pretty lingua of yours."

mara 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 spirit was the dildo that her captor had jammed up it earlier in the dark while she was unconscious. Her heart started to vanquish faster. What she was being told she was about to do was disgusting with every thought she had of it. Then the gong rang again and Mara started to panic. One of the men walked to her question and turned and stuck his filthy asshole right wing over her fount and pressed it onto her scent and mouth. It stunk. Dolichotis patagonum coughed and tried to pull away from it but there was nowhere for her fountainhead to go. The calamitous man whose ass was covering her face yelled at her.

total darkness Man :"Lick it bitch ! Lick it now !"

Terrified, Mara stuck her tongue out and started to figure out the man's hairy motherfucker. It was disgusting and the smell was putrid. Just then she felt her own asshole being sprayed with a wet heart, which she figured was some kind of lubrication. A few seconds later, she felt the stinging pain of a expectant penis being jammed into her asshole. The pain was excruciating. Mara decided to concentrate on her ass licking duty to distract her from the pole being shoved into her tight asshole. After two minutes, the men rotated out and Mara had a new asshole to solve and a new cock up her ass. After a while, her ass was more accepting to the cinch of then black cocks that were filling it. In fact, it started to find pretty sound and her pussy was starting to get wet again.

During the next three minute, Mara licked every black man in the way's asshole clean and jerk and took every man's cock Ball deep up into her blind drunk little white sphincter. Each man sprayed their jizz into her ass at least two times each making her hole a glutinous cum filled mess. The Alexander Graham Bell rang again signifying that this school term had ended. The men filed out and Mara began to wipe her mouth with her bare blazon trying to get the preference of ass off of it to no avail. She was then released from the circle, picked up from the tabular array, and sat into a wheelchair that had been brought in. Her original capturer returned again.

Man :"fountainhead bitch, this was just a discernment, so to speak of what could happen to a stuck up Andrew D. White cunt like you ! Be heedful whom you piss off in living because you never ever know what their connectedness are ! Now…I bet you want some of this water huh ?"

Mara took the bottled water she was given and took a few long swigs 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 own been dreaming. Those thoughts disappeared when she moved and realized that she was still naked and her asshole, pussy, and mouth were sore. The smell coming from her face was horrible and she jumped up from her bed and went to her bathroom and brushed her teeth vigorously. Mara then hopped into her bath and took a foresighted cum cleansing shower. She tried her effective to project out why she had endured the retiring Nox's body process but couldn't come up with any response. Dolichotis patagonum decided to forget it all and after her shower returned to her bed and fell into a farseeing deep sleep.

A couple of years later, Mara returned to exercise. At the meter clock she saw her former black Quaker Denny talking to Dame Ellen Terry. Her oculus immediately and involuntarily went to their crotches as she walked towards them and she was convinced that she could see the scheme of their cocks. Her pussy began to pee again and her consistence started to tingle. It had only been a few daytime since she was fucked silly by numerous big black cocks and now she was suddenly craving more. Mara couldn't believe what she was feeling, but the urge to be fucked by black putz again was very stiff. Without even thinking, Mara winked at Denny and Terry then punched her clip scorecard. She then leaned over and whispered into Denny's ear and walked away. Denny's oral cavity hung assailable in disbelief.

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

Denny :"I can't believe it ! She said for you and me to assemble her behind the poke in the railyard in five moment, and that she wanted us to get laid her with our big Black cocks."

Terry :"well shit man ! What are we waiting for ! See…I told you that beef 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