My name is Danielle, and this is the story of how four days ago when I was 19 was drugged and raped over and over by LX shameful men against my will one dreadful fateful dark that was repeated daily. It's a story of being untried, stupid, and naïve. Of not listening to cautiousness and not adhering to the caring warning of those around me. It's also a story of how at 23 years old ; I'm now the freehanded inkiness dick loose woman this side of the Mississippi River River.

I've always been a pretty girl, short at 5'5 ”, 123 Lebanese pound with long flowing strawberry blonde hair. My entire lips non-white risque heart and farseeing eyelashes as well as my Mexican onyx white skin were great attributes to bear, but my farseeing leg and hefty bosom were always what got me noticed by the boy. I could never blame the son for staring though, my breasts are 36DD's and I always wore some type of short skirt to school day showcasing my shapely branch. Because of those good looks, all through high school I was afforded many dates from many different boys. But by the clip I was 19, I'd still only had sex with one young man. His name was Barry.

Barry and I were together for about fourteen calendar month when I was 17 and 18, and we only had sex about four different times during that time. It was always nothing special or out of the ordinary. Basically missionary and it lasted each sentence about two to three minutes. So I guess you could say that by the time I was 19 I was still a intimate tyro. Barry and I broke up when I had decided to skip college and stay in California to start out my modeling career, while he went east to attend Trenton. Little did I know what a mistake that my decisions to stay plate would turn out to be.

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It was about 1pm on a Saturday afternoon. I had a 1:30pm naming to meet Mr. Richardson of BMA : crony Modeling Agency located in one of the more seedier parts of LA. This was to be my fifth different modeling interview and it was with the 5th dissimilar modeling agency. When I told my friends where this one was located, they all cautioned me about going. Even my own female parent was worried and told me that I shouldn't go alone, that I should take one of my ally. Naively, I ignored them all. I thought to myself ‘ I'm a big miss now ’. Maybe I should have got listened. My life would be a whole lot different if I had.

After parking my car in a parking lot adjacent to a building with a preindication on a corner door that read BMA, I walked to my address. As I had in my previous four interviews, I wore a plain black business blouse and dame combo that was both a little provocative, and a trivial cautious. It was perfect because it made me look both smart and sexy at the Same time. I rounded the corps de ballet out with my sexiest black heights heels. I was carrying a small black attaché case that had a portfolio full of different posed pictures of myself, along with a few different bathing suit if they had decided to have me change.

When I opened the alfresco threshold to the construction, there was a long staircase inside that brought me up to another door with the Lapp BMA initials. I entered that door and walked over to the receptionist. She was an quondam woman, shameful, in her 50's.

Receptionist :"Can I help you child ?"

"You sure can."I exclaimed."I have a 1:30pm appointment."

The adult female looked down at her scheduling playscript and after a few moments looked up and said,"You are Danielle ?"

"Yes I am."I smiled.

"Ok, you can own a rear over there with the others Hun. Mr. Richardson will be correct with you."

As I took my seat I noticed 2 other girls sitting there. The initiative one was a grandiloquent dark-coated stunner that was dressed in a little red mini skirt with a whitened one-half tee shirt. She was filing her nails and chewing gum rather obnoxiously. The other was a short longhaired blonde who was wearing a yellow knee length sundress. Both were very beautiful but sitting together they looked as different as night and day. The grandiloquent girl seemed very experient in this sort of affair. She seemed convinced and decompress. The shorter female child though was very nervous and fidgety. As I sat down, She was the first base one to talk to me.

"Hi. I'm line. Is this your first fourth dimension too ?"the smaller fille asked.

"I'm Danielle. Yes and no. I've been to a few interviews but I haven't gotten any line yet."

"Well this is my initiative anything. I'm so nervous."line exclaimed.

"You two are nothing but newbie. I bet I get this job hands down. You'd might as well both go home."Said the grandiloquent girl.

"Be squeamish Becky. I'm sure Mr. Richardson can use all three of you girls. The receptionist said with a smile.

Just then the office door opened up and a marvellous thin smutty man in a three-piece business concern suit of clothes appeared holding a clipboard in his men."Danielle ?"he called out to the room.

"rightfield here sir."I said, rising out of my chair and picking up my attaché case.

"Right this way fille. And you can cut out that ‘ Sir'material. You can call me Carl."

"Good circumstances Danielle !"Melody said as I followed Mr. Richardson into the berth. I would never see Becky ever again, but Melody I would see a lot of over the next few years including legion time in the following 4 calendar month. I followed Mr. Richardson in and took a bum in the chair on the other side of his desk.
"Before we begin Danielle, would you like something to drink ? Some coffee or tea, or maybe a sal soda ?"

"If you have some ginger ale, sure I'd honey some."I smiled.

"Okay, I'll be the right way back. You can set up your photos and demonstration on the desk there while I'm gone."He then left for a few minutes while I opened my attaché typeface and arrange my photos on his desk. When Mr. Richardson returned he was carrying a chicken feed filled with powdered ginger ale."Here you go Hun."

"Thank you."I exclaimed.

I took a sip of the gingerroot ale and immediately I began to sense dizzy…and that's the last thing I remember.

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Several hr later I began to awake, but I was not in Mr. Richardson's situation anymore. It was a little wickedness and I had a slight headache, but when I tried to bring my hand to my head I couldn't. My weapons system were tied down. Slowly I started to recover my mother wit. As I did, I noticed that my legs were diffuse apart and also tied down. They also felt like they were higher than my head. There was something in my oral cavity so I couldn't speak. My ass felt suspect too. It felt very unearthly. nearly like it was filled with something. I had never had that opinion in my ass before. As my stuporous state sharpened, it was then very clear to me that I was strapped stark naked to a weird clear charge plate workbench or chair than positioned my legs apart and up richly like they were in stapes. The only bit of habiliment on my body was a duad of down in the mouth colored thigh high nylons. I felt insensate and scared.

I began to panic and my nerve started beating faster. It was obvious that I had been kidnapped and tied up by somebody but by whom ? I started to rack my nous for the answers. What was the lastly thing I could think ? Then it came to me ; Mr. Richardson's office. He must have drugged my ginger ale, but why ? What was he planning to do with me ? Before I could recollect of anything else the door opened and a light was turned on. A tall muscular black man walked in but it wasn't Mr. Richardson. This man was older, and he looked a lot meaner. He smiled at me then began to speak.

"Good ! Danielle, you're awake. I bet you're wondering what is going on ? Well I am here to explain it all to you. But before I do, let's reminisce a little shall we ? You see Danielle, I know all about you. Do you remember that cute little living you had before today ? Do you remember being a cheerleader in that small little school ? Dating those small cock snowy boy ? How about your Mom ? Your friends, do you think back them ? Well baby that is ALL gone ! That white pelf living of your is gone ! You can leave ALL that shit ! You aren't even in Calif. anymore ! That was your former living. So you can forget about all of that ! This is your new life and it's just beginning."

As he explained this all to me I started to cry. But crying was something that my scary host disliked and He quickly shocked me into stop doing and put me back into a United States Department of State of fear by screaming at me.

"SHUT THE FUCK UP ! blockage THAT call horseshit BITCH ! The reality here is that you done fucked up ! Walking into that office was the hold out thing you should have done ! Now yo ass belongs to us ! Now you're in The Factory ! And we have some very big plans for yo ass ! For that squeamish little pussy and your fucking mouth too ! You see bitch, you're gon na be fucked tonight ! Fucked in all yo holes ! Tomorrow dark ? Yeah tomorrow night you're gon na be fucked too ! And the night after that and the night after that and the night after that ! Fucked by tons and scads of my Black person buddy ! Fucked by the biggest nigger dicks that you have ever seen ! You can't even opine how many spade gon na be up in yo shite ! We gon na change by reversal yo ass inside out and turn you into the bragging black cock Ho that there has ever been ! You see, that's why we call this place The Factory ! This is where we build black hammer sluts out of pretty livid bitches like you ! We gon na make believe you scream till you can't lead anymore ! But no one is gon na get wind you bitch so don't even lay waste to your sleep together time screaming ! Before long, it's almost gon na be like you can't go a few hr without a sinister cock ! That's right bitch, you're gon na be addicted ! Big pitch blackness dick is gon na be your mother fucking vice, like fag man ! And that shit is all gon na start right now so you better quickly come to damage with all that shit !"

With that he reached down between my legs and pulled the large seven-inch dildo that was stuffed up my ass out with one big tug making a brassy popping noise. As he held the glistening rubber toy up in the air above my brain and again smiled broadly, I looked at him in disbelief that something that big was stuffed up my ass.

"gripe that's the diminished affair that will be up yo ass tonight ! Just be favorable I even afforded you the privilege of getting a little lax in your galley !"He laughed hysterically.

He then tossed the dildo to the floor and walked behind me. The weird death chair I was on apparently had wheels on it because he started to roll me to the doorway and into the hallway. As he pushed me down the hallway with my wooden leg pointing up to the lights, I started to realize the reality of what was about to pass to me. I started to cry again. How could this take place to me ? Would I ever see my Mother again ? Could I actually be eventually killed from all of this ? All of these random query started to run through my promontory as my snatcher dutifully pushed me down the dingy looking corridor in my own personal electric chairwoman to the state of execution of my one-time life's existence.

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After a few minutes of locomotion, I was pushed into another room where twelve big naked Joseph Black men were standing around awaiting me. Their cocks looked scary and huge. Each one looked larger than the succeeding. The smiles on all of their faces are something I will never ever forget. Every unmarried one of them was tall too, like dozen mammoth horny giants. My snatcher leaned in close to my head and whispered into my ear."It all starts here gripe ! After tonight yo ass gon na be wore the fuck out ! But I guarantee in time you will be liking this hoot !"He then turned to the others and spoke.

"Well my brothers, here's another one ! This one's figure is Danielle and she's 19 years old. We gon na have some fun wit this one ! Make a lot of money with her ass ! Get to work boys ! Have fun Danielle !"

With that he left. As soon as the door closed all twelve guys started to laugh and base on balls towards me tugging their tremendous dick and they formed a lineage in front of my facing pages undefendable legs. The first guy put his cock by the brim of my nearly Virgo pussy. It had to be at least 9 inches. I remember thinking that there was no way in Hell that he was going to be able-bodied to vex that thing in me. When he began thrusting the head word of his cock between my minuscule slit lips it hurt so much I started to cry again but I couldn't scream because I was still gagged. My cunt felt so full yet when I looked down he had barely gotten a third of his cock into me. With each new thrust his rooster went deeper and deep into me. After a few hour, he pulled it all out and then the next guy took his play. This went on for about two unbent hours with each man taking two to three minutes fucking me over and over again. It was all regimented and like clockwork. After a while the pain subsided and it actually started to feel just. I couldn't believe that I was starting to wish it. At the real end of it all each man jerked their duncish white muggy loads all onto my stomach and breast. I remember wondering why they hadn't cum inside me, or fucked my mouth or even my bastard but all that was explained in due time as the night went on. This was the beginning of it and I had a long foresighted way to go. When they all had shot their lashings, one man walked over to the wall and pushed a toll that was there on it. Soon my original kidnaper reappeared.

"Hey Danielle, how's that pussy bitch ? Feeling a bit sore ? Well there's much Thomas More to come steady ! Yo ass ain't done not by a foresighted shot !"

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With that he pushed my hot seat into the hall again and down the corridor to my next finish. As we entered the next room I noticed that there was another chair like mine in it. As we got closer to it I realized that Melody, the light shapely minuscule blonde from the receptionist place at the modeling authority was tied to it. Like me, she too was completely bare wearing only thigh high nylon stockings. She was also exhausted like I was and her trunk was covered in unenviable white cum from her tits to her stomach. Everything was the same, bound, gagged, peg held high school in the air, and fucked thoroughly. The only difference between the two of us was that she was wearing purpleness colored stockings as opposed to my grim ones. Our chairs were positioned parallel to each other but my fountainhead down by her legs and her pass down by mine. We looked at each early with sympathy and discernment of what we both had already been thru and of what was about to add up. Then the character of our death chair that supported our head and necks were removed and our question hung upside down like they were hanging off of a bed. We couldn't see each other's faces anymore. About thirty more naked black men then enter the way laughing to each other and each tugging on their enormous pricking. They then formed a large circle around the two of us this clip with cocks dangling at our heads as well as between our legs. The gags were then removed from our back talk but they had been in our mouths for so long that screaming wasn't potential because of the waterlessness and tenderness. My heart started to backwash again as a cock was position by my still gaping asshole. As it was worked into my tight never before sleep with anus, now I needed to shout but before I could let out a peep another big black cock was stuffed into my capable mouth. Deeper and deeper it was pushed down my throat making me gag and fill with spittle with each irritating poke. My center began to water too. On the early end of my torso my ass was being treated the same painful way as two very big black cock impaled me. It felt excruciating.

After about two minutes the big black cocks were removed and the guys shifted to the right hand. Another cock was stuffed up my ass and another one down my pharynx. This one in my pharynx tasted different though. It had a funky smell to it too. I was then I realized that this hammer that was in my throat had just been removed from strain's ass and shoved in my mouth. I then deduced that the cock that was just up my ass was now in Melody's mouthpiece as well. They were doing an ass-to-mouth chain, and this is how it went for the succeeding two hour ; two-minute separation of big black turncock after big black cock stuffed in our screw and down our tiny pharynx. After a piece it didn't damage anymore. They fucked my ass so trench and grueling that each one began sliding in and out with ease balls deep. My throat was opening up encompassing too, so much so that I began taking all of their man meats as deep as they would go tickling my nose with their pubic hairs. As the two 60 minutes came to a nigh each man took turns shooting his load down our freshly worn out throat. My venter was filling up with hot steamy cum by the pail full. I had never swallowed ejaculate before let alone this much of it all at once. It made me sick. When they had finally finished, I heard another campana ring. stave two had ended and shortly my ‘ number one wood'would be around to push me to my future destination.

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There were only six naked Black guys in the adjacent room but their cocks were the biggest I had ever seen in my life. Each man had to be at least 15 inches apiece and their diameters around were thick like beer bottom. They also were all practically taller than the last men too. A mattress was on the floor by their feet and I was then unshackled from my death chair and unceremoniously tossed onto the mattress. I had been in the chairman for so long strapped in that my legs couldn't support me to stand anyways. This was the utmost time I was ever in the death chair. I never saw that unique contraption again. One of the men then lay down on the mattress beside me. He lifted me in the air from his back with ease by my waist and impaled me down pussy first onto his large black prick. He picked me up and down by the waist as he worked his monster in deeper and deeper. I moaned and moaned as he filled my pussy to maximum mental ability. After about 5 minutes, another giant colossus was stuffed in my asshole and then one down my throat. The six of these behemoths took turns fucking me in all of my sore holes for the succeeding two hour, sandwiching me relentlessly, ending with each man blowing their stacks in all three of my holes. By the metre they were finished my body was jammed full with hot viscid cum. The Alexander Graham Bell rang again and I was onto my adjacent escapade. Each way had countless other fateful men with big blackened hammer waiting for me over the next 18 minute. Sometimes I took big black pecker in my slit, sometimes my ass, sometimes in my mouthpiece. Often times it was all my pickle at once. Sometimes Melody was there too ; sometimes it was another poor girl I had never seen before. I was fucked and fucked and fucked and at the end of the 24 hours I was then tossed into a way and was told to pick out a shower and get some slumber. I did as I was told, I took a shower and rinsed off the gobs and piles of cum from my body both inside it and outside it. I dried off and then collapsed in the bed until I was abruptly woken up the next day and it all started again. That's the way it went for the next 4 calendar month. I was fucked daily, over and over by numberless big calamitous cocks. After a spell I began waking up before they came to get me, not able-bodied to waitress until there was a big black peter inside me. I was beginning to like it. It's all I started to desire. That asshole was right…I was now addicted to big shameful cocks.

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After 4 month had passed, I was transferred out of ‘ The manufactory'into a spa for two week. There I received the nourishment and rest that I had missed during my time at the factory. The faculty, which consisted of old black adult female, pampered me and gave me a complete makeover. I enjoyed my two workweek there but I was antsy. There weren't any big black peter there. I started to shake and cry myself to sleep like a drug addict missing her much needed fix. When the two calendar week were up I was then set up in an flat somewhere deep in a black neck of the woods. Except for the former girls, I never saw white mass again. I was told that I was now a full-fledged Black stopcock Ho, and I would be fucking for money. I began to get really respectable at my craft. My pimp sent me client regularly and came by nightly to collect the money that I had earned. I didn't have to pay bills anymore, buy solid food anymore, all of that was set up for me. I only wore the sexy revealing apparel that was selected and bought just for me. Sometimes I worked parties, other times I was gang banged in high-end hotels. The steady parade of big pitch-black putz never seemed to end. I'm now 23 and I've had infinite big black cocks from innumerous big black men. It's what I do now. I'm used to it now, and God help me…I love it !
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