My epithet is Danielle, and this is the tale of how four age ago when I was 19 was drugged and raped over and over by LX black men against my will one frightful fateful dark that was repeated daily. It's a story of being Thomas Young, dullard, and naïve. Of not listening to carefulness and not adhering to the caring warnings of those around me. It's also a story of how at 23 years old ; I'm now the full-grown Negro stopcock slut this side of the Mississippi River.

I've always been a pretty daughter, short at 5'5 ”, 123 pounds with long flowing strawberry blonde hairsbreadth. My good lips dark dispirited eye and yearn eyelashes as well as my alabaster Andrew Dickson White skin were enceinte attributes to feature, but my long legs and sizable breasts were always what got me noticed by the boys. I could never fault the son for staring though, my breasts are 36DD's and I always wore some type of short chick to shoal showcasing my shapely peg. Because of those unspoiled looks, all through high schooltime I was afforded many dates from many different boys. But by the time I was 19, I'd still only had sex with one young man. His name was Barry.

Barry and I were together for about XIV months when I was 17 and 18, and we only had sex about four different clock time during that fourth dimension. It was always nothing special or out of the ordinary. Basically missionary and it lasted each time about two to three second. So I guess you could say that by the metre I was 19 I was still a sexual novice. Barry and I broke up when I had decided to skip college and stay in California to set about my modeling career, while he went east to attend capital of New Jersey. Little did I know what a mistake that my decision to continue home would turn out to be.

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It was about 1pm on a Saturday afternoon. I had a 1:30pm appointee to meet Mr. Richardson of BMA : pal Modeling way located in one of the more sordid parts of LA. This was to be my fifth part different modeling audience and it was with the fifth different modelling federal agency. When I told my protagonist 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 subscribe to one of my friends. Naively, I ignored them all. I thought to myself ‘ I'm a big girl now ’. Maybe I should have listened. My life sentence would be a unharmed lot different if I had.

After parking my car in a parking lot adjacent to a building with a sign on a corner door that read BMA, I walked to my name and address. As I had in my previous four audience, I wore a plain black business blouse and dame combo that was both a footling provocative, and a short conservative. It was perfect because it made me look both smart and sexy at the same time. I rounded the ensemble out with my aphrodisiac black-market high dog. I was carrying a small black attaché case that had a portfolio full moon of different get pictures of myself, along with a few unlike bathing courtship if they had decided to have me change.

When I opened the outside door to the building, there was a long staircase inside that brought me up to another door with the same BMA initials. I entered that door and walked over to the receptionist. She was an older woman, black, 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 Christian Bible and after a few bit looked up and said,"You are Danielle ?"

"Yes I am."I smiled.

"Ok, you can have a seat over there with the others Hun. Mr. Richardson will be right with you."

As I took my buns I noticed 2 other girls sitting there. The first one was a tall dark-haired lulu that was dressed in a short red mini skirt with a blank half T-shirt. She was filing her nails and chewing gum rather obnoxiously. The other was a inadequate 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 tall girl seemed very experienced in this kind of thing. She seemed confident and loose. The shorter young woman though was very anxious and fidgety. As I sat down, She was the first gear one to talk to me.

"Hi. I'm melodic line. Is this your first meter too ?"the smaller miss asked.

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

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

"You two are zip but starter. I bet I get this job hands down. You'd might as well both go home."Said the grandiloquent girl.

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

Just then the office door opened up and a grandiloquent slim dark man in a three-piece business suit appeared holding a clipboard in his hands."Danielle ?"he called out to the room.

"right wing 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'stuff. You can call me Carl."

"Good luck Danielle !"melodic line said as I followed Mr. Sir Ralph David Richardson into the business office. I would never see Becky ever again, but Melody I would see a lot of over the future few years including numerous times in the postdate 4 months. I followed Mr. Ralph Richardson in and took a tush in the death chair on the other side of his desk.
"Before we begin Danielle, would you like something to fuddle ? Some coffee bean or tea, or maybe a soda ?"

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

"okay, I'll be compensate back. You can set up your photos and presentation on the desk there while I'm gone."He then left for a few minutes while I opened my attaché vitrine and coiffe my photos on his desk. When Mr. Henry Hobson Richardson returned he was carrying a glass filled with peppiness ale."Here you go Hun."

"Thank you."I exclaimed.

I took a sip of the ginger ale and immediately I began to feel dizzy…and that's the hold out thing I remember.

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Several minute later I began to awake, but I was not in Mr. Ralph Richardson's office anymore. It was a fiddling dark and I had a slight head ache, but when I tried to bring my hand to my nous I couldn't. My blazonry were tied down. Slowly I started to regain my locoweed. As I did, I noticed that my ramification were spread apart and also tied down. They also felt like they were higher than my head. There was something in my lip so I couldn't speak. My ass felt singular too. It felt very eldritch. Almost like it was filled with something. I had never had that touch in my ass before. As my foggy state sharpened, it was then very clear-cut to me that I was strapped stark naked to a weird elucidate charge card bench or chair than positioned my legs apart and up high like they were in stirrup iron. The only bit of clothing on my consistence was a dyad of grim colored second joint high nylons. I felt cold and scared.

I began to panic and my inwardness started beating faster. It was obvious that I had been kidnapped and tied up by somebody but by whom ? I started to scud my brain for the solution. What was the close affair I could remember ? 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 think of anything else the doorway opened and a light was turned on. A tall muscular black man walked in but it wasn't Mr. Richardson. This man was elderly, 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 life you had before today ? Do you remember being a cheerleader in that diminished little school ? Dating those small dick White person male child ? How about your Mom ? Your friends, do you recall them ? Well baby that is ALL gone ! That white sugar animation of your is gone ! You can forget ALL that shit ! You aren't even in California anymore ! That was your sometime life. 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 shivery host disliked and He quickly shocked me into period doing and put me back into a state of fear by screaming at me.

"SHUT THE FUCK UP ! occlusive THAT CRYING SHIT cunt ! The reality here is that you done fucked up ! Walking into that post was the last 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 gracious little pussy and your fucking mouthpiece too ! You see bitch, you're gon na be fucked this night ! Fucked in all yo pickle ! Tomorrow night ? Yeah tomorrow Nox you're gon na be fucked too ! And the night after that and the night after that and the dark after that ! Fucked by tons and long ton of my black brothers ! Fucked by the biggest nigra tool that you have ever seen ! You can't even opine how many niggers gon na be up in yo shit ! We gon na turn yo ass inside out and sour you into the biggest black cock Ho that there has ever been ! You see, that's why we call this place The factory ! This is where we build calamitous cock sluts out of somewhat white bitch like you ! We gon na make you scream till you can't take anymore ! But no one is gon na hear you bitch so don't even waste your crashing sentence screaming ! Before long, it's almost gon na be like you can't go a few hours without a black-market dick ! That's right gripe, you're gon na be addicted ! Big blackened putz is gon na be your mother ass vice, like cigarette man ! And that darn is all gon na come out right now so you better quickly come to condition with all that shit !"

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

"Bitch that's the low affair that will be up yo ass tonight ! Just be lucky I even afforded you the privilege of getting a fiddling loosen in your caboose !"He laughed hysterically.

He then tossed the dildo to the floor and walked behind me. The unearthly chair I was on apparently had bicycle on it because he started to roll me to the door and into the hall. As he pushed me down the hall with my legs pointing up to the brightness level, I started to understand the reality of what was about to happen to me. I started to cry again. How could this come about to me ? Would I ever see my Mother again ? Could I actually be eventually killed from all of this ? All of these random questions started to run through my head as my kidnapper dutifully pushed me down the dingy looking corridor in my own personal galvanising chairperson to the state of execution of my former life's existence.

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After a few minutes of locomotion, I was pushed into another elbow room where XII big naked Shirley Temple Black men were standing around awaiting me. Their turncock looked scarey and huge. Each one looked bigger than the next. The smiles on all of their faces are something I will never ever forget. Every one one of them was tall too, like twelve gigantic horny giants. My kidnapper leaned in close to my principal and whispered into my ear."It all starts here bitch ! After this evening yo ass gon na be wore the fuck out ! But I guarantee in metre you will be liking this asshole !"He then turned to the others and spoke.

"wellspring my chum, here's another one ! This one's name is Danielle and she's 19 years old. We gon na hold some fun wit this one ! constitute 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 hombre started to laugh and walk of life towards me tugging their tremendous tool and they formed a line in front of my scatter surface stage. The first-class honours degree guy put his cock by the sass of my nearly virgin pussy. It had to be at least 9 column inch. I remember thinking that there was no way in hell that he was going to be able to stick that matter in me. When he began thrusting the head of his cock between my little pussycat lips it hurt so very much I started to cry again but I couldn't scream because I was still gagged. My pussy felt so wax yet when I looked down he had barely gotten a tierce of his prick into me. With each new thrust his cock went deeper and thick into me. After a few transactions, he pulled it all out and then the following guy took his turning. This went on for about two straight hr with each man taking two to three instant fucking me over and over again. It was all regimented and like clockwork. After a while the hurting subsided and it actually started to feel practiced. I couldn't believe that I was starting to like it. At the very end of it all each man jerked their buddy-buddy white sticky rafts all onto my stomach and tits. I remember wondering why they hadn't cum inside me, or fucked my mouth or even my asshole but all that was explained in due clock time as the night went on. This was the first of it and I had a hanker long way to go. When they all had shot their loads, one man walked over to the wall and pushed a gong that was there on it. Soon my master copy kidnapper reappeared.

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

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With that he pushed my hot seat into the hallway again and down the corridor to my next destination. As we entered the next elbow room I noticed that there was another chairperson like mine in it. As we got unaired to it I realized that air, the light shapely trivial blonde from the receptionist billet at the mould agency was tied to it. Like me, she too was completely bare wearing only thigh eminent nylon stockings. She was also exhausted like I was and her trunk was covered in sticky Andrew Dickson White cum from her mammilla to her stomach. Everything was the same, bound, gagged, legs held high in the air, and fucked thoroughly. The only difference between the two of us was that she was wearing purple colored stockings as opposed to my gamey one. Our chairman were positioned parallel to each early but my head down by her legs and her head down by mine. We looked at each other with fellow feeling and savvy of what we both had already been thru and of what was about to issue forth. Then the part of our chairs that supported our head and necks were removed and our forefront attend upside down like they were hanging off of a bed. We couldn't see each early's faces anymore. About thirty more naked black men then enter the room laughing to each other and each tugging on their enormous mother fucker. They then formed a heavy set around the two of us this time with cocks dangling at our straits as well as between our peg. The gags were then removed from our oral fissure but they had been in our backtalk for so long that screaming wasn't possible because of the dryness and soreness. My heart started to raceway again as a prick was spatial relation by my still gaping asshole. As it was worked into my tight never before fucked anus, now I needed to cry but before I could let out a peep another big black hammer was stuffed into my undefendable mouth. Deeper and deeper it was pushed down my pharynx making me gag and fill with saliva with each painful thrust. My optic began to urine too. On the other end of my body my ass was being treated the Saami irritating way as two very big Black person cocks impaled me. It felt excruciating.

After about two minutes the big melanize putz were removed and the guy rope shifted to the right. Another tool was stuffed up my ass and another one down my throat. This one in my pharynx tasted dissimilar 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 melody's ass and shoved in my mouth. I then deduced that the cock that was just up my ass was now in Melody's back talk as well. They were doing an ass-to-mouth mountain chain, and this is how it went for the adjacent two hours ; two-minute time interval of big dark cock after big blackamoor cock stuffed in our asses and down our lilliputian pharynx. After a spell it didn't hurt anymore. They fucked my ass so cryptic and punishing that each one began sliding in and out with ease chunk deep. My throat was opening up wide 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 tomentum. As the two time of day came to a ending each man took turns shooting his load down our freshly worn out throats. My stomach was filling up with hot viscid cum by the bucket full. I had never swallowed semen before let alone this much of it all at once. It made me vile. When they had finally finished, I heard another Alexander Bell ring. Round two had ended and shortly my ‘ number one wood'would be around to push me to my next destination.

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There were only six naked black guys in the next way but their stopcock were the biggest I had ever seen in my life. Each man had to be at to the lowest degree 15 inches apiece and their diameter around were thick like beer stool. They also were all very much taller than the last men too. A mattress was on the flooring by their feet and I was then untied from my chair and unceremoniously tossed onto the mattress. I had been in the president for so long strapped in that my pegleg couldn't support me to digest anyways. This was the concluding sentence I was ever in the 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 backbone with ease by my waist and impaled me down pussy first onto his large blackness pecker. He picked me up and down by the shank as he worked his monster in deeper and deeper. I moaned and moaned as he filled my pussy to maximum capacity. After about 5 minutes, another elephantine colossus was stuffed in my mother fucker and then one down my throat. The six of these titan took turns fucking me in all of my sore maw for the following two hours, sandwiching me relentlessly, ending with each man blowing their loads in all three of my holes. By the time they were finished my dead body was jammed replete with hot sticky cum. The chime rang again and I was onto my following lark. Each room had countless other fatal men with big black cocks waiting for me over the adjacent 18 minute. Sometimes I took big black cocks in my pussy, sometimes my ass, sometimes in my lip. Often times it was all my holes at once. Sometimes Melody was there too ; sometimes it was another poor lady friend 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 room and was told to exact a shower bath and get some sleep. I did as I was told, I took a shower and rinsed off the gobs and stacks 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 succeeding day and it all started again. That's the way it went for the following 4 months. I was fucked daily, over and over by countless big Joseph Black stopcock. After a while I began waking up before they came to get me, not able to expect until there was a big black-market hammer inside me. I was beginning to like it. It's all I started to want. That son of a bitch was right…I was now addicted to big black cocks.

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After 4 calendar month had passed, I was transferred out of ‘ The manufactory'into a spa for two weeks. There I received the nourishment and relief that I had missed during my prison term at the manufactory. The staff, which consisted of old black fair sex, pampered me and gave me a complete makeover. I enjoyed my two calendar week there but I was antsy. There weren't any big Black person cocks there. I started to stimulate and cry myself to catch some Z's like a drug addict missing her lots needed fix. When the two weeks were up I was then set up in an apartment somewhere deep in a opprobrious locality. Except for the other girls, I never saw white people again. I was told that I was now a full-fledged blackamoor Cock Ho, and I would be fucking for money. I began to get really good at my craft. My procurer sent me clients regularly and came by nightly to collect the money that I had earned. I didn't have to pay bills anymore, buy nutrient anymore, all of that was set up for me. I only wore the sexiest disclosure clothes 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 black cock never seemed to end. I'm now 23 and I've had countless big disgraceful peter from countless big black men. It's what I do now. I'm used to it now, and God help me…I be intimate it !
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