The truck pulled into the pace and expertly was parked in the place marked 13. The driver, Denny had been working for the company almost 15 geezerhood. He was in his belated forties, but had the look of a man who was about ten years younger than he actually was. Denny, although a device driver with a bit of an mental attitude problem when it came to direction, was one of the advantageously doer that the company had at the time. Denny was a bit set in his slipway when it came to working and a bit OCD about the order of how he did his daily job. But he did his job with superbia and to the just of his ability and the result were most often on the plus side 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 workers was a Edward Young red haired girl named Mara. She was in her early twenties, and she was absolutely beautiful. Mara stood about 5'6"tall and weighed a modest 113 lbs. She wore loose clothing to play, a caller shirt and the standard company shorts, but the way it draped her frame was a cute sight to most of the men who were lucky to gaze upon her looker. Many long looking were taken and filed away by the Guy who worked beside her.

Like most redheaded fair sex, Mara was a bit of a cracker. She was diffuse spoken but had a smile that would melt even the crustiest of drivers, and she was well liked by her peers. Still though, there was a speck of iniquity behind those beautiful Light fleeceable eyes, an evilness that was stoked from clock time to time and was sometimes hurtful to the receiver. Denny was smitten at the outset raft of her.

A man twenty years Mara's senior, Denny never envisioned himself a hypothesis for Mara's heart, in fact truth be told, Denny wasn't that lucky when it came to any woman. He was just a simple Shirley Temple Black man that didn't draw many gang and was destined to be alone. Somehow though, Denny and Mara had struck up a pretty in force friendship. They talked about the job and the daily grind of it all and Denny offered Dolichotis patagonum the wisdom of past times experiences, experiences that only a veteran would be privy to. He mentored his young pretty friend in the nuances and the communications protocol on how to work with efficiency, and revealed the shortcuts he knew to help her make her workday easier. Denny also would look on her day-after-day path from time to time bringing her deep brown or urine, or maybe a breakfast sandwich.

Denny did a lot for Mara in the year 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 looking of thankfulness and it would fill the emptiness in Denny even though he knew deep down that a romantic kinship with his acquaintance was inconceivable and never going to happen. It made him feel full ; kind of like he was a beginner name to her who was the nighest he could get himself to her, which wasn't a bad second prize for him. He relegated his feelings 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, Dolichotis patagonum was acting differently towards him. During Denny's holiday, the fellowship had hired some more driver, and a driver who was the Same age as mara a Spanish kid named El Caudillo had caught her eye. During that week the two had dated a few times and had become kind of an item. Denny and his kindness had been all but forgotten by mara, which would let been ok except that she had become very standoffish towards him now that she had a becalm fashion plate. In fact, Mara was acting very imply to Denny. Since returning from vacation Mara treated Denny like turd and it broke his middle. The friendship he thought he had with this very pretty new white 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 skirmish off.

One day on the dock, Denny was sitting by himself and wallowing in his misery when one of the other fateful guy cable who worked there, terry sat down beside him.

Terry :"shit 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 prospect with her given the age difference of opinion and all, but I thought we at least were friends. Now I hear she talks bullshit about me and makes fun of me behind my back, it just hurts too a great deal Terry."

Terry :"Hey man ! Fuck that bitch ! Who the shtup is she anyways ? Listen, I got an idea. Did she injure 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, admit this identity card. You figure out a way to get that squawk to go to this address and I promise you, things are gon na vary for the better. Don't vexation, She ain't gon na get killed or nothing, but when you see her again she won't be a sleep together cunt anymore towards you. You dig ?"

Denny nodded and took the calling card. Terry patted him on the back and leftfield. The bill read : The Factory, 34 Sir Rex Harrison Blvd. Denny had no hint what was at that address, but he knew he had to get his ex-friend to go there. It was the simply way to contain the hurt.

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The next day, Denny sat in the pause room. Two tabular array 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 appear in their centering. It was at that detail that Denny thought up a plan of how to get Dolichotis patagonum to go to the address on the stage business card that Terry had given him. Mara and El Caudillo liked to frequent guild after work. But that night Franco had agreed to work a few hours overtime so going to a club would be off for that night. Denny thought quickly and devised a plan. He got up from his luncheon table and went to the offices to call back some paper and a pen. He then wrote a letter of the alphabet to Mara…from Franco :

mara

Only had to process 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 gasbag and put the letter in it along with the card with the address on it that Terry gave him. Denny then waited for both Mara and El Caudillo to return to their trucks to return to their road. As soon as they were gone, Denny put the gasbag in mara's locker. Denny then went back to his own route.

At the end of the day, Denny watched Dolichotis patagonum from afar as she opened ‘ El Caudillo's'letter. A smile appeared on her expression and she quickly got her things and punched out and drove home. Denny hadn't a cue 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 ‘ day of the month'at the new golf-club with her swain. She put together a dark blue skirt and blouse combo, along with some disastrous stockings and a pair of four-inch heels. She put this altogether quickly and got back to her car to headspring 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 Harrison Blvd. And parked her car. The building didn't look like a order. There weren't any neon signboard or anything, and the parking lot looked only about half full. Mara deduced that it must have been an single baseball club and it was still ahead of time and that the sonorous party wouldn't Menachem Begin until a fiddling later.

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

Dolichotis patagonum :"Excuse me…is this a place called The Factory ?"

Man :"red cent miss it sure enough is ! What can I do you for ?"

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

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

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

The disgraceful man pressed a push button on the phone on his desk.

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

Mara :"What's a codification bit 7 ?"

Man :"Oh…it just means quickly."

Two proceedings later, another black man came thru the doorway with mara's drunkenness order and handed it to her smile. She excitedly took a sip.

mara :"Oh, this is undecomposed ! It tastes a little strong but ..."

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

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A few hours later, Dolichotis patagonum began to slowly wake up up. Everything was blurry and her head detriment. She looked around the way but she couldn't figure out where she was. As she woke slowly she started to come up to some recognition one by one. first off, she realized that she was stark naked. She also figured out that she was strapped in a uncanny plastic chair, her legs and her hands were tied down. It also was take in that her legs were strapped eminent than her head in what felt like gynecological stirrups. 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 room it was at that level she realized that she wasn't alone. Seated in a chair across the room with his weapon folded and watching her was a large dark 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 jeans and a mordant t-shirt.

Man :"Well Mara, you're finally awake. Look at you, you have no fucking idea where you at do you ?"

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

Man :"Girl you done fucked up ! You pissed some motherfucker off pretty bad because, no one knows about this topographic point ! See, you were lured here. And tonight you gon na pay some mother-fucking repentance for some diddly-squat 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 adjoin 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 asshole ? All of these interrogative would soon become readable to Mara as she lie naked and helplessly bound with her legs up high gear in front of a huge strang black man.

Man :"Bitch don't be acting all innocent. You've been walking around and living your lifetime like you were some kinda queen tinker's dam ! wellspring 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 stars 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 Edward D. White Ho's through here that have become mother-fucking professional, but that's not what's in store for you. But that's okay, your petty white ass will yearn for more after tonight anyways so it ain't no affair !"

Mara took all of his Holy Scripture in. She still hadn't a clew as to what he was talking about. Her ticker started to beat a trivial faster but the one matter 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 :"kick, you see that doorway ? 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 sweet Polly pure bread 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 curt biography she had never been involved with group sex before. She had dated a black man in senior high schooltime 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 chance event shortly after they had met. Now she was tied to a chair in a unknown topographic point and she was being told that she was gon na get fucked by a dozen of them. Mara had never seen a black turncock before but she had heard all of the rumor about them. Her heart started to beat faster again at the cerebration of being fucked by a lot of them. Just then, the man leaned in between her legs and tugged and pulled out the object that was stuck deep up in her asshole. It made a popping noise and she stared in horror at it as he held it up to render her.

Man :"Yup ! This shit is a eight-inch ignominious dildo and it was balls deep in your motherfucker. Look at that magnificent magnanimous 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 asshole is gon na seem like a toothpick. Now…it's time for the nooky to commence."

With that the man opened the door and twelve of the great Negroid men mara had ever seen entered the room. They were all naked with their giant star opprobrious cocks swinging between their legs. Wow, Mara thought, those things look huge. A uncanny chill started to come over her torso again and her pussy was getting very wet. It was almost like her body was salivating for what was about to go on to it regardless of what her mind was thinking.

A loud Bell rang and startled Mara for a second gear. With that, one of the black men walked between her high and tied to stirrup-ed legs with his hand pumping his cock to erection. It was Brobdingnagian. It looked to be about 9 in and it was thicker than any white cock 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 head of his large demon against her pussy lips. mara's back arched and a visible look of pain in the ass 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 virgule. Mara's cunt was being filled and opened to a mental ability that no prick in her past had ever reached before. She felt like she was being impaled by a telephone pole.

After about two mo, the man pulled himself out and another big blackened man who was equally endowed as the first replaced him. The second man gained access to her box with better ease than the first did, and mara's pain was changing to pleasure. She began to moan around her gag as the secondment man got himself into a rhythm and pumped in and out with more than heartiness. Mara had her first 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 turn. This went on for the next 3 hours, each of the twelve men taking turns, one after the other, fucking this precious little redhead's slit. Mara was having sexual climax after coming and she was becoming a embarrassing mess from all the cum these giants were shooting deep into her pussy, and onto her oriental alabaster white belly.

When 3 minute had come the loud toll rang again and all of the men stopped and began filing back out through the doorway. Mara sat in her special chairwoman 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 next. Her archetype captor returned to the room.

Man :"Well squawk, that pussycat is broken in quite nicely isn't it ? That's safe ! But we gon na give that cunt of yours a eternal rest for a while. See, it's time to see how much black prick you can immerse. But you listen to me carefully because there are some pattern. I'm gon na untie you from that chairperson and I'm gon na polish off that gag. Then we gon na go down to a exceptional room that is specially made for dick sucking. That's right bitch, a aura hole room. Once I put you in there, you will suck each and every dick that is pushed through the hole. You will not sting, 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 pearl. Any intrusion of these rules and you will consume to suck all those dick anyways but it will be more unrelenting and you will be put in the stocks during it. So don't fuck up you dig ?"

Dolichotis patagonum nodded in affirmation as the man began to release her from the electric chair. He then removed the gag from her mouth and then handed her a feeding bottle of water. Mara quenched her hungriness and then followed the man out the doorway. She followed him down a poorly lit corridor that had respective doorway connected to it. From behind the closed doors she could hear moan and noises, and phone of sexual pleasure. It was then that she had realized that she wasn't the solitary woman going through this weird experience.

At one point on their journey, the man opened an occupied door and allowed Mara to glance inside at what was going on. inside, a short-change big-breasted longhaired blonde was locked into one of those medieval wooden stocks, with her feet, her hands and her psyche securely locked in. Naked black men surrounded her and she was being force fed a longsighted disgraceful cock deep into her mouth. The men were very unsmooth with her pulling her hair and slapping her face. It was a horrifying sight 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 branch were a bit wobbly from being tied in the president for so long. She guzzled some more water trying to clear her dry rima oris from the gag and struggled some more to hold on her balance while she followed her captor. The man then stopped and opened a thin blank colored threshold. The way inside was small and looked like a small-scale wardrobe. It had a professorship in the center of it and it was turned towards the back wall of the room. On the back wall there was one tumid hole about seated head level in the wall.

Man :"Ok gripe, take a buns and get make. When the Alexander Graham Bell halo, 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 suck up them all anyway so do yourself a favor and do it in here where it will be more well-to-do 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 minute later the Vanessa Stephen rang and the first dark cock was pushed through the cakehole in the wall. It was immense, almost the to the full distance of her arm. mara hesitated for a few seconds then reached out and touched the cock and stroked it a few times. It began to arise to her touch and her center marveled at the sizing it was growing to. Dolichotis patagonum then put her lips around the brain of it and tried to suck it the best that she could. She was having a bit of a strong meter 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 best of her ability. After about seven tenacious min, the prick started to tense up up and she heard the man behind the wall moan in joy and then she felt her sass filling with his black seed. Mara swallowed as quickly as it squirted into her mouth. She didn't think it would halt. Once finished, the man's pecker disappeared and another one appeared and Dolichotis patagonum went to play on it.

This went on for another three hour. Dolichotis patagonum sucked each pitch-black dick presented to her and swallowed all the jizz that guessing from each one Her stomach was beginning to fill and her mouth was beginning to debase. There was no telling how many dissimilar cocks she sucked, mara had lost count after the seventh one, but by the end of the three hours mara could fit a solid 7 inch of substance into her back talk and down her throat. Before tonight, Mara wasn't a fan of oral exam sex. She had always found it a tad gross. She would accommodate her by boyfriend and suck their dicks during sex, but it wasn't something that she did often or with any zestfulness. The live on three hours though, after sucking numerous big black rooster, Mara was becoming a cock-sucking specialist. It was a doss course of action and she was passing it with flying colors.

The chime rang again and no more than cocks were put into the yap in the rampart. Her original captor returned again and opened the door to the elbow room. She followed him down the corridor again to her next sexual destination. Mara's deportment had changed by this time. 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 recollective skinny about twenty-inch all-inclusive table in the nub of it. There were straps hanging from it, and from the ceiling there was two long harness rophy. Mara was told to lie on her back on the tabular array. She was then harnessed at the waist to it and her headway was hung off of the end of it. She then felt her legs one by one being secured to the ceiling ropes at her mortise joint. After they were secured and tied, the ropes were tied to another set of ropes that were tied to beams that were located above her head. Basically these roofy pulled Mara's legs up and back and raised her ass up from the other end of the board. After everything was secured, about fifteen bare black men started filling the room. Her original captor then spoke to her again.

Man :"Oh Sweetheart you gon na enjoy this following exercise. See, each one of these studs over here, they gon na make out that tight little white-hot ass of yours and wear it the fuck out ! And just to keep your back talk meddlesome, you're gon na simultaneously toss 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 tail end with that jolly tongue of yours."

Mara had never licked a man's ass before. She also never had anal sex before. The lone 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 sum started to perplex faster. What she was being told she was about to do was disgusting with every thought she had of it. Then the doorbell rang again and mara started to panic. One of the men walked to her head and turned and stuck his nasty asshole rightfield over her human face and pressed it onto her nose and backtalk. It stunk. Dolichotis patagonum coughed and tried to pull away from it but there was nowhere for her head teacher to go. The dim man whose ass was covering her cheek yelled at her.

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

Terrified, Mara stuck her knife out and started to puzzle out the man's hairy asshole. It was disgusting and the smell was putrid. Just then she felt her own SOB being sprayed with a wet meat, which she figured was some kind of lubrication. A few instant later, she felt the stinging infliction of a heavy penis being jammed into her asshole. The pain in the ass was excruciating. mara decided to concentrate on her ass licking responsibility to distract her from the magnetic pole being shoved into her tight cocksucker. After two second, the men rotated out and Mara had a new asshole to lick and a new cock up her ass. After a patch, her ass was more accepting to the girth of then pitch-dark cocks that were filling it. In fact, it started to feel pretty good and her cunt was starting to get wet again.

During the next three time of day, Mara licked every Shirley Temple Black man in the room's son of a bitch clean and took every man's tool clod deep up into her tight petty white sphincter. Each man sprayed their jizz into her ass at least two times each making her hole a sticky cum filled mess. The campana rang again signifying that this session had ended. The men filed out and Mara began to wipe her mouth with her bare limb trying to get the predilection of ass off of it to no avail. She was then released from the R-2, picked up from the board, and sat into a wheelchair that had been brought in. Her original captor returned again.

Man :"well bitch, this was just a taste perception, so to speak of what could happen to a stuck up white slit like you ! Be deliberate whom you piss off in life history because you never ever roll in the hay what their connections are ! Now…I bet you want some of this body of water huh ?"

Mara took the bottled water she was given and took a few farseeing swigs from it. After a few minute 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 thought process disappeared when she moved and realized that she was still bare and her asshole, cunt, and backtalk were sore. The sense of smell coming from her typeface was frightful and she jumped up from her bed and went to her bathroom and brushed her teeth vigorously. Mara then hopped into her bathtub and took a long cum cleansing shower. She tried her best to figure out why she had endured the past night's activities but couldn't come up with any answer. mara decided to forget it all and after her shower returned to her bed and fell into a yearn trench sleep.

A pair of days later, Dolichotis patagonum returned to work. At the time clock she saw her former calamitous admirer Denny talking to terrycloth. Her centre immediately and involuntarily went to their crotches as she walked towards them and she was convinced that she could see the outline of their stopcock. Her pussy began to water again and her consistency started to tingle. It had only been a few daytime since she was fucked silly by legion big black shaft and now she was suddenly craving more. Mara couldn't believe what she was feeling, but the urge to be fucked by disastrous cock again was very strong. Without even thinking, Mara winked at Denny and terrycloth then punched her time board. She then leaned over and whispered into Denny's ear and walked away. Denny's sass hung assailable 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 meet her behind the trailers in the cubic yard in five minute, 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 bitch would be different."

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

The End