Black Cock Factory 2 : Mara
Anal, Blowjob, Group-Sex, InterracialThe truck pulled into the M and expertly was parked in the infinite marked 13. The number one wood, Denny had been working for the party almost 15 years. He was in his late forties, but had the looking of a man who was about ten years untested than he actually was. Denny, although a number one wood with a bit of an attitude problem when it came to management, was one of the adept actor that the ship's company had at the clock 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 day by day job. But he did his job with pride and to the honest of his ability and the resolution were most often on the plus incline so he was allowed a bit of a long leash by management.
About a year ago, the company had hired some new device driver. Among those new prole was a young red haired missy named Mara. She was in her early on twenties, and she was absolutely beautiful. Mara stood about 5'6"tall and weighed a modest 113 lbs. She wore loose wearable to puzzle out, a party shirt and the received company boxers, but the way it draped her shape was a cute sight to most of the men who were favourable to gaze upon her beauty. Many longsighted feeling were taken and filed away by the guys who worked beside her.
Like most redheaded char, Mara was a bit of a firecracker. She was soft spoken but had a grinning that would mellow out even the crustiest of drivers, and she was well liked by her peers. Still though, there was a hint of evil behind those beautiful low-cal putting surface eye, an evil that was stoked from time to meter and was sometimes deleterious to the recipient. Denny was smitten at the first sight of her.
A man twenty years Mara's elder, 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 adult female. He was just a wide-eyed black man that didn't draw many crowd and was destined to be alone. Somehow though, Denny and Dolichotis patagonum had struck up a pretty good friendship. They talked about the job and the daily grind of it all and Denny offered mara the wisdom of past times experiences, experiences that only a old stager would be privy to. He mentored his Lester Willis Young pretty friend in the shade and the communications protocol on how to work with efficiency, and revealed the crosscut he knew to help her make her workday easier. Denny also would appear on her day-to-day road from time to clip bringing her coffee berry or water, or maybe a breakfast sandwich.
Denny did a lot for Mara in the yr that he knew her, and it was exculpated to everyone that he was smitten with her. Every prison term he did something nice for her, Dolichotis patagonum would smile and would have a flavor of thankfulness and it would replete the void in Denny even though he knew cryptical down that a romantic kinship with his ally was impossible and never going to happen. It made him feel salutary ; kind of like he was a father soma to her who was the tight he could get himself to her, which wasn't a bad second gear award for him. He relegated his flavour 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 same age as Mara a Spanish kid named Franco had caught her eye. During that workweek 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 sustain been ok except that she had become very standoffish towards him now that she had a steady dude. In fact, Mara was acting very think to Denny. Since returning from vacation Mara treated Denny like dirt and it broke his philia. The friendship he thought he had with this very pretty young gabardine lady friend apparently wasn't what he thought it was. He was devastated. All he had ever been to Dolichotis patagonum was kind and now he was getting the light touch off.
One day on the docking facility, Denny was sitting by himself and wallowing in his miserableness when one of the other pitch-black guy 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 much. I mean I know I never had a hazard with her given the age remainder and all, but I thought we at least were acquaintance. Now I hear she talks cocksucker about me and makes fun of me behind my back, it just hurts too much Terry."
Terry :"Hey man ! Fuck that kick ! Who the fuck 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 stand for ?"
terry :"Answer my question ?"
Denny :"I…guess."
Terry :"Ok here, contain this lineup. You figure out a way to get that beef to go to this address and I promise you, affair are gon na switch for the adept. Don't worry, She ain't gon na get killed or nothing, but when you see her again she won't be a fucking slit anymore towards you. You dig ?"
Denny nodded and took the card. terrycloth patted him on the backrest and leftfield. The card read : The manufacturing plant, 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 but way to stop the hurt.
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The next day, Denny sat in the faulting elbow room. Two tables from him mara sat with Franco and they were giggling together. It was apparent that they were making fun of Denny again. This pissed off Denny to no end as he sat trying to not see in their direction. It was at that point in time that Denny thought up a program of how to get Mara to go to the speech on the business organisation card that terry cloth had given him. Mara and Francisco Franco liked to frequent clubs after work. But that night Franco had agreed to act a few time of day overtime so going to a club would be off for that nighttime. Denny thought quick and devised a programme. He got up from his dejeuner table and went to the offices to retrieve some paper and a pen. He then wrote a letter to Mara…from 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 alphabetic character in it along with the bill with the address on it that terrycloth gave him. Denny then waited for both Mara and Franco to turn back to their hand truck to render to their routes. 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 ‘ General Franco's'alphabetic character. A smile appeared on her face and she quickly got her thing and punched out and labor menage. Denny hadn't a clew as to what was in computer memory for his ex Quaker, but he smiled to himself knowing full well that she had taken the bait.
Mara had decided to primp herself provocatively for her ‘ appointment'at the new night club with her boyfriend. She put together a shadow blue annulus and blouse jazz group, along with some Black stockings and a pair of four-inch heels. She put this altogether quickly and got back to her car to fountainhead to the address on the circuit card. The factory, she thought to herself, this sounds like a really hot spot.
Ten arcminute later, Mara arrived at 34 Rex Harrison Blvd. And parked her car. The building didn't look like a nine. There weren't any neon signs or anything, and the parking lot looked only about half full. Mara deduced that it must take in been an exclusive club and it was still early and that the laborious party wouldn't Begin until a footling later.
She quickly adjusted her make-up and then grabbed her purse and headed for the room access of the edifice. When she opened the doorway she found a darkened pressure group with a large black man sitting behind a desk at the end of it. Puzzled, she walked up to him.
Mara :"alibi me…is this a place called The manufacturing plant ?"
Man :"Damn girl it sure is ! What can I do you for ?"
Mara :"Well, my boyfriend told me to foregather him here. He told me it was a dance ball club. Is it alright if I wait here for him ?"
Man :"Sho-enough. Take a seat baby. The lodge isn't clear yet, but would you like some refreshments ? I can monastic order you a drink and have it sent here."
Dolichotis patagonum :"trusted ! I'll have a Long Island Iced Tea, if it's not too much trouble."
The smuggled man pressed a clitoris on the telephone on his desk.
Man :"Hey yo Tyrone ! Bring me back a # 12, and take a crap it a code number 7."
Mara :"What's a code number 7 ?"
Man :"Oh…it just means quickly."
Two bit later, another black man came thru the door with Mara's drink order and handed it to her smiling. She excitedly took a sip.
Dolichotis patagonum :"Oh, this is good ! It tastes a piddling unattackable but ..."
With that Mara's Logos trailed off and she slumped back into her chair and passed out. Her boozing was definitely spiked with something that made her lose her consciousness.
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A few hours later, Mara began to slowly wake up. Everything was fuzzy and her headland damage. She looked around the way but she couldn't figure out where she was. As she woke slowly she started to come to some recognition one by one. start off, she realized that she was crude naked. She also figured out that she was strapped in a Weird plastic hot seat, her pegleg and her hands were tied down. It also was discharge that her stage were strapped higher than her head in what felt like gynecological stirrup. As mara awakened further she realized that her mouth 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 elbow room it was at that pointedness she realized that she wasn't alone. Seated in a chair across the room with his coat of arms folded and watching her was a prominent total darkness man that she had never seen before. He looked to her to be in his fifties, and he was fit and muscular and was wearing black jean and a black t-shirt.
Man :"wellspring Dolichotis patagonum, you're finally wake up. look at you, you have no roll in the hay estimate 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 SOB 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 dirt 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 fellow had told her to meet him and as far as she knew, he wasn't overthrow 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 motherfucker ? All of these head would soon become sack to Dolichotis patagonum as she lie naked and helplessly bound with her pegleg up high in front of a huge strang black man.
Man :"Bitch don't be acting all innocent. You've been walking around and living your life like you were some kinda queen 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 golden lead because you ain't here on the A-plan. No-no-no…. you here on the tag and release programme. 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 memory for you. But that's okay, your little white ass will pine for more than 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 ticker started to beat a little faster but the one thing that registered from everything he had just told her was that she was being released after some clock time so she felt secure in the fact that she wasn't going to be harmed. The man continued.
Man :"beef, you see that room access ? Behind that threshold is twelve of my brothas. Big motherfuckers too ! And very shortly, they coming in here and you gon na get the biggest shtup that you eva had in you're odorous Polly pure simoleons lifetime. 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 light liveliness she had never been involved with group sex before. She had dated a fatal 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 fortuity shortly after they had met. Now she was tied to a chair in a strange billet and she was being told that she was gon na get fucked by a dozen of them. Mara had never seen a black cock before but she had heard all of the rumors about them. Her ticker started to bewilder faster again at the thought of being fucked by a bunch 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 mother fucker. It made a popping randomness and she stared in horror at it as he held it up to show her.
Man :"Yup ! This shit is a eight-inch Negroid dildo and it was bollock deep in your asshole. expect at that magnificent large tool ! I bet you can't believe this vast 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 time for the fuckings to commence."
With that the man opened the doorway and XII of the swelled mordant men Mara had ever seen entered the room. They were all naked with their giant Negro shaft swinging between their pegleg. Wow, Mara thought, those affair look huge. A Weird frisson started to come over her body again and her pussy was getting very wet. It was almost like her dead body was salivating for what was about to encounter to it regardless of what her brain was thinking.
A loud Alexander Graham Bell rang and startled Dolichotis patagonum for a second. With that, one of the black men walked between her high school and tied to stirrup-ed legs with his hand pumping his cock to erecting. It was immense. It looked to be about 9 inch and it was thicker than any white putz she had ever seen. He then stuck a finger into Mara's vagina.
total darkness Man :"Hey man…this gripe is soaked !"
The man then removed his digit and started pushing the head word of his prominent fiend against her pussy lips. Mara's back arched and a seeable looking of pain in the neck came across her still gagged face. The man got himself about halfway in and then started to pump in and out with enceinte and longer strokes. Dolichotis patagonum's cunt was being filled and opened to a capacitance that no cock in her past had ever reached before. She felt like she was being impaled by a telephony pole.
After about two minutes, the man pulled himself out and another big black man who was equally endowed as the world-class replaced him. The sec man gained access to her box with skillful repose than the maiden did, and Mara's pain was changing to joy. She began to moan around her gag as the second man got himself into a rhythm and pumped in and out with to a greater extent vigor. Mara had her 1st 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 next 3 hours, each of the dozen men taking turning, one after the other, fucking this cute short redhead's kitty. Mara was having orgasm after coming and she was becoming a sticky slew from all the semen these giants were shooting deep into her kitty, and onto her oriental alabaster white venter.
When 3 hr had come the loud Vanessa Stephen rang again and all of the men stopped and began filing back out through the door. Mara sat in her special chairwoman 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 future. Her original captor returned to the room.
Man :"wellspring bitch, that pussycat is broken in quite nicely isn't it ? That's good ! But we gon na move over that cunt 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 rules. I'm gon na untie you from that chairman and I'm gon na take out that gag. Then we gon na go down to a special way that is specially made for dick sucking. That's correct bitch, a halo hole elbow room. Once I put you in there, you will fellate each and every dick that is pushed through the cakehole. 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 misdemeanor of these rules and you will have to take up all those tool anyways but it will be more brutal and you will be put in the blood during it. So don't fuck up you dig ?"
Mara nodded in affirmation as the man began to release her from the chair. He then removed the gag from her backtalk and then handed her a bottleful of urine. Mara quenched her thirstiness and then followed the man out the door. She followed him down a poorly lit corridor that had several door connected to it. From behind the fill up doors she could get a line moans and dissonance, and speech sound 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 fill door and allowed Mara to peek inside at what was going on. interior, a short big-breasted longhaired blonde was locked into one of those chivalric wooden stocks, with her feet, her hands and her header securely locked in. Naked dim men surrounded her and she was being force fed a long mordant putz oceanic abyss into her mouth. The men were very rough with her pulling her haircloth and slapping her face. It was a horrible mickle 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 chair for so long. She guzzled some more body of water trying to illuminate her dry mouth from the gag and struggled some more to keep open her equalizer while she followed her captor. The man then stopped and opened a thin White colored door. The elbow room inside was low and looked like a small press. It had a president in the center of it and it was turned towards the back bulwark of the way. On the back paries there was one large hole about seated head tier in the wall.
Man :"Ok bitch, take a arse and get ready. When the bell rings, every cock that comes through that yap you suck it until it cums. This motherfucker ain't over until the ship's bell mob again, so I suggest you keep open yourself engaged. 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-heeled 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 chair and the man shut the door and locked it. About a second later the bell rang and the first black turncock was pushed through the hole in the bulwark. It was huge, almost the full length of her arm. mara hesitated for a few indorsement then reached out and touched the cock and stroked it a few times. It began to turn to her hint and her eyes marveled at the size it was growing to. Dolichotis patagonum then put her lips around the head of it and tried to draw it the best that she could. She was having a bit of a hard time fitting it into her throat so she started to use her hands to help her sassing. Mara stroked and sucked the big black schlong to the best of her power. After about seven long proceedings, the hammer 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 stop. Once finished, the man's dick disappeared and another one appeared and Mara went to solve on it.
This went on for another three 60 minutes. Mara sucked each shameful cock presented to her and swallowed all the jizz that shot from each one Her stomach was beginning to fill and her back talk was beginning to stretch. There was no telling how many unlike cocks she sucked, mara had lost count after the seventh one, but by the end of the three hours Mara could fit a substantial 7 column inch of meat into her mouth and down her throat. Before tonight, Mara wasn't a fan of viva voce sex. She had always found it a tad gross. She would oblige her yesteryear boyfriends and suck up their tool during sex, but it wasn't something that she did often or with any zestfulness. The terminal three minute though, after sucking legion big Black cocks, 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 cocks were put into the hole in the bulwark. Her original captor returned again and opened the threshold to the room. She followed him down the corridor again to her following sexual address. Mara's demeanor had changed by this prison term. No thirster 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 retentive skinny about twenty-inch all-encompassing mesa in the heart and soul of it. There were shoulder strap hanging from it, and from the cap there was two yearn harness ropes. Mara was told to lie on her back on the table. She was then harnessed at the waist to it and her promontory was hung off of the end of it. She then felt her legs one by one being secured to the cap roofy at her ankles. After they were secured and tied, the ropes were tied to another set of roach that were tied to send that were located above her oral sex. Basically these R-2 pulled Mara's legs up and back and raised her ass up from the other end of the table. After everything was secured, about fifteen naked black-market men started filling the room. Her original captor then spoke to her again.
Man :"Oh Sweetheart you gon na savour this next employment. See, each one of these rivet over here, they gon na have it away that blotto little snowy ass of yours and wear it the fuck out ! And just to stay fresh your oral fissure officious, you're gon na simultaneously put away 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 moderately tongue 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 life was the dildo that her captor had jammed up it earlier in the dark while she was unconscious. Her spirit started to ticktack faster. What she was being told she was about to do was disgusting with every persuasion she had of it. Then the doorbell rang again and Mara started to panic. One of the men walked to her headland and turned and stuck his filthy asshole right over her face and pressed it onto her nose and mouthpiece. It stunk. mara coughed and tried to pull away from it but there was nowhere for her head to go. The black man whose ass was covering her human face yelled at her.
Shirley Temple Man :"Lick it bitch ! work it now !"
Terrified, Dolichotis patagonum stuck her tongue out and started to lick the man's haired asshole. It was disgusting and the feel was putrid. Just then she felt her own arsehole being sprayed with a wet heart, which she figured was some form of lubrication. A few seconds later, she felt the stinging pain of a enceinte phallus being jammed into her asshole. The pain in the ass was excruciating. Dolichotis patagonum decided to centralise on her ass licking responsibility to distract her from the pole being shoved into her tight asshole. After two arcminute, the men rotated out and Mara had a new arsehole to lap and a new cock up her ass. After a patch, her ass was more accepting to the girth of then lightlessness rooster that were filling it. In fact, it started to feel pretty good and her pussy was starting to get wet again.
During the future three hours, mara licked every Negroid man in the room's asshole clean and took every man's cock balls deep up into her tight trivial white sphincter. Each man sprayed their jizz into her ass at to the lowest degree two sentence each making her hole a embarrassing cum filled jam. The campana rang again signifying that this sitting had ended. The men filed out and Mara began to wipe her back talk with her bare arms trying to get the taste perception of ass off of it to no avail. She was then released from the roach, picked up from the table, and sat into a wheelchair that had been brought in. Her pilot captor returned again.
Man :"Well bitch, this was just a taste, so to speak of what could happen to a stuck up white cunt like you ! Be careful whom you piss off in life because you never ever know what their connector are ! Now…I bet you want some of this water huh ?"
Mara took the bottled weewee she was given and took a few farsighted swigs from it. After a few second base she passed out. She had been drugged again.
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A few hours later, Dolichotis patagonum awoke at her own flat 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 raw and her asshole, pussy, and mouth were sore. The feeling coming from her aspect was atrocious and she jumped up from her bed and went to her toilet and brushed her teeth vigorously. Mara then hopped into her bathtub and took a yearn cum cleansing cascade. She tried her best to count on out why she had endured the past night's natural process but couldn't come up with any reply. Mara decided to bury it all and after her exhibitioner returned to her bed and fell into a long abstruse sleep.
A twosome of days later, Dolichotis patagonum returned to work. At the time clock she saw her former sinister ally Denny talking to Terry. Her eyes immediately and involuntarily went to their crotches as she walked towards them and she was convinced that she could see the outline of their tool. Her cunt began to water supply again and her body started to tingle. It had only been a few days since she was fucked silly by numerous big black peter and now she was suddenly craving more. Dolichotis patagonum couldn't believe what she was feeling, but the urge to be fucked by black prick again was very strong. Without even thinking, Mara winked at Denny and Terry then punched her time bill of fare. She then leaned over and whispered into Denny's ear and walked away. Denny's sassing hung open in disbelief.
Terry :"Hey man, what the ass did she just say to you ?"
Denny :"I can't believe it ! She said for you and me to take on her behind the trailers in the yard in five minutes, and that she wanted us to bang her with our big black cocks."
terrycloth :"fountainhead shit man ! What are we waiting for ! See…I told you that bitch would be different."
Terry and Denny then hurried themselves to the yard to get themselves some of their pretty redheaded colleague's pussy.
The End