My public figure is Danielle, and this is the account of how four years ago when I was 19 was drugged and raped over and over by sixty black men against my will one terrible fatal Night that was repeated daily. It's a story of being young, poor fish, and naïve. Of not listening to caution and not adhering to the caring word of advice of those around me. It's also a story of how at 23 years old ; I'm now the heavy blacken cock slut this side of the Mississippi River.

I've always been a pretty girl, short at 5'5 ”, 123 Pound with longsighted flowing strawberry blonde hair. My full rim dark blue air eyes and yearn eyelashes as well as my Mexican onyx white pelt were great attributes to take, but my tenacious legs and sizable breasts were always what got me noticed by the male child. I could never blame the boy for staring though, my knocker are 36DD's and I always wore some eccentric of curt wench to schooltime showcasing my shapely legs. Because of those good looks, all through high shoal I was afforded many dates from many dissimilar boys. But by the time I was 19, I'd still only had sex with one young man. His public figure was Barry.

Barry and I were together for about XIV month when I was 17 and 18, and we only had sex about four different times during that sentence. It was always aught special or out of the ordinary. Basically missionary and it lasted each time about two to three minutes. So I guess you could say that by the time I was 19 I was still a sexual initiate. Barry and I broke up when I had decided to skitter college and stay in California to begin my modeling vocation, while he went east to attend to Trenton. Little did I know what a misapprehension that my decisions to continue rest home would turn out to be.

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It was about 1pm on a Saturday afternoon. I had a 1:30pm appointment to meet Mr. Richardson of BMA : Brothers Modeling means located in one of the more poorly piece of LA. This was to be my fifth different modeling interview and it was with the fifth different modeling office. When I told my friends where this one was located, they all cautioned me about going. Even my own mother was worried and told me that I shouldn't go alone, that I should bring one of my friend. Naively, I ignored them all. I thought to myself ‘ I'm a big missy now ’. Maybe I should have listened. My life would be a wholly lot dissimilar if I had.

After parking my car in a parking lot next to a construction with a sign on a corner doorway that read BMA, I walked to my destination. As I had in my old four interviews, I wore a plain smutty patronage blouse and doll combo that was both a little provocative, and a slight conservative. It was perfective because it made me calculate both smart and sexy at the Saame clock time. I rounded the corps de ballet out with my aphrodisiacal contraband high hound. I was carrying a minuscule black attaché suit that had a portfolio full of different present film of myself, along with a few different bathing suits if they had decided to take in me change.

When I opened the alfresco door to the building, there was a long staircase inside that brought me up to another room access with the same BMA initials. I entered that doorway and walked over to the receptionist. She was an old woman, black, in her 50's.

Receptionist :"Can I help you child ?"

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

The woman looked down at her scheduling book 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 seat I noticed 2 former young lady sitting there. The inaugural one was a marvellous dark-haired sweetheart that was dressed in a short red mini bird with a whiteness one-half t-shirt. She was filing her nails and chewing gum rather obnoxiously. The former was a short longhaired blonde who was wearing a yellow stifle length sundress. Both were very beautiful but sitting together they looked as different as Nox and day. The tall girl seemed very experienced in this sort of thing. She seemed confident and loosen up. The shortsighted daughter though was very nervous and fidgety. As I sat down, She was the beginning one to speak to me.

"Hi. I'm Melody. Is this your outset time too ?"the diminished missy asked.

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

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

"You two are goose egg but newbies. I bet I get this job hands down. You'd might as well both go home."Said the tall girl.

"Be gracious Becky. I'm certainly Mr. Henry Hobson Richardson can use all three of you girls. The receptionist said with a smile.

Just then the position room access opened up and a improbable thin black man in a three-piece business lawsuit appeared holding a clipboard in his hands."Danielle ?"he called out to the room.

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

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

"Good portion Danielle !"Melody said as I followed Mr. Richardson into the authority. I would never see Becky ever again, but Melody I would see a lot of over the next few old age including numerous times in the following 4 month. I followed Mr. Richardson in and took a fanny in the electric 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 soda ?"

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

"OK, I'll be right-hand back. You can set up your pic and presentation on the desk there while I'm gone."He then left for a few minutes while I opened my attaché lawsuit and arrange my photos on his desk. When Mr. Richardson returned he was carrying a methamphetamine filled with ginger ale."Here you go Hun."

"Thank you."I exclaimed.

I took a sip of the peppiness ale and immediately I began to feel dizzy…and that's the last affair I remember.

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Several hour later I began to waken, but I was not in Mr. Richardson's business office anymore. It was a little shadow and I had a slight worry, but when I tried to bring my hand to my promontory I couldn't. My weapon were tied down. Slowly I started to regain my senses. As I did, I noticed that my branch were counterpane apart and also tied down. They also felt like they were higher than my head. There was something in my mouth so I couldn't speak. My ass felt funny too. It felt very Wyrd. nearly like it was filled with something. I had never had that feeling in my ass before. As my groggy state sharpened, it was then very brighten to me that I was strapped stark naked to a weird clear credit card bench or hot seat than positioned my pegleg apart and up high like they were in stapes. The only bit of wear on my body was a pair of blue colored thigh in high spirits nylons. I felt cold and scared.

I began to panic and my meat started beating faster. It was obvious that I had been kidnapped and tied up by somebody but by whom ? I started to rack my brainpower for the answers. What was the endure thing I could remember ? Then it came to me ; Mr. Ralph Richardson's post. 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 door opened and a light was turned on. A grandiloquent muscular black man walked in but it wasn't Mr. Ralph Richardson. This man was Old, 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 ? wellspring 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 cunning little spirit you had before today ? Do you remember being a cheerleader in that humble little shoal ? Dating those diminished dick White River boys ? How about your Mom ? Your friends, do you call back them ? Well baby that is ALL gone ! That white sugar life of your is gone ! You can block ALL that shit ! You aren't even in California anymore ! That was your former life-time. So you can leave 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 block off doing and put me back into a United States Department of State of veneration by screaming at me.

"SHUT THE FUCK UP ! arrest THAT CRYING dogshit cunt ! The world here is that you done fucked up ! Walking into that billet was the death thing you should receive done ! Now yo ass belongs to us ! Now you're in The mill ! And we have some very big plan for yo ass ! For that decent little twat and your shag mouth too ! You see bitch, you're gon na be fucked tonight ! Fucked in all yo holes ! Tomorrow Nox ? Yeah tomorrow nighttime you're gon na be fucked too ! And the Nox after that and the night after that and the night after that ! Fucked by stacks and stacks of my shameful brothers ! Fucked by the cock-a-hoop nigga hawkshaw that you have ever seen ! You can't even opine how many nigra gon na be up in yo shit ! We gon na work yo ass inside out and sprain you into the adult black cock Ho that there has ever been ! You see, that's why we call this piazza The factory ! This is where we build black hammer sluts out of jolly Patrick Victor Martindale White beef like you ! We gon na make you shout till you can't accept anymore ! But no one is gon na hear you bitch so don't even waste your get laid sentence screaming ! Before long, it's almost gon na be like you can't go a few minute without a Black dick ! That's right-hand bitch, you're gon na be addicted ! Big smutty hawkshaw is gon na be your mother fucking vice, like fag man ! And that shit is all gon na pop out right now so you better quickly come to terms 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 loud popping haphazardness. As he held the glistening caoutchouc toy up in the air above my head and again smiled broadly, I looked at him in mental rejection that something that big was stuffed up my ass.

"cunt that's the smallest thing that will be up yo ass tonight ! Just be lucky I even afforded you the privilege of getting a piddling loose in your cookhouse !"He laughed hysterically.

He then tossed the dildo to the floor and walked behind me. The Weird chair I was on apparently had wheels on it because he started to flap me to the door and into the hall. As he pushed me down the hallway with my pegleg pointing up to the lights, I started to earn the reality of what was about to happen to me. I started to cry again. How could this find to me ? Would I ever see my female parent again ? Could I actually be eventually killed from all of this ? All of these random questions started to run through my headspring as my kidnapper dutifully pushed me down the dingy looking corridor in my own personal galvanic chair to the state of implementation of my former life's existence.

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After a few minutes of travel, I was pushed into another room where 12 big naked dim men were standing around awaiting me. Their cocks looked scary and huge. Each one looked full-grown than the adjacent. The smiling on all of their faces are something I will never ever forget. Every undivided one of them was tall too, like twelve gigantic horny whale. My kidnapper leaned in close to my fountainhead and whispered into my ear."It all starts here beef ! After tonight yo ass gon na be wore the fuck out ! But I guarantee in time you will be liking this tinker's damn !"He then turned to the others and spoke.

"Well my brothers, here's another one ! This one's name is Danielle and she's 19 days old. We gon na experience some fun wit this one ! bring in a lot of money with her ass ! Get to play boys ! Have fun Danielle !"

With that he left. As soon as the door closed all twelve Guy started to joke and walkway towards me tugging their enormous cock and they formed a line in social movement of my bedspread spread legs. The beginning guy put his cock by the lips of my nearly virgin twat. It had to be at least 9 inch. I remember thinking that there was no way in hell that he was going to be able to stick that thing in me. When he began thrusting the head of his shaft between my picayune twat back talk it hurt so much I started to cry again but I couldn't belly laugh because I was still gagged. My twat felt so full yet when I looked down he had barely gotten a third of his rooster into me. With each new thrust his cock went deeper and deeper into me. After a few minutes, he pulled it all out and then the following guy took his turning. This went on for about two uncoiled 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 hurting subsided and it actually started to feel upright. I couldn't believe that I was starting to like it. At the very end of it all each man jerked their thick white sticky heaps all onto my tummy and tits. I remember wondering why they hadn't cum inside me, or fucked my mouthpiece or even my asshole but all that was explained in due time as the nighttime went on. This was the offset of it and I had a yearn long way to go. When they all had shot their oodles, one man walked over to the wall and pushed a Alexander Melville Bell 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 retentive shot !"

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With that he pushed my chair into the hallway again and down the corridor to my next destination. As we entered the next room I noticed that there was another professorship like mine in it. As we got closer to it I realized that Melody, the short shapely footling blonde from the receptionist office at the mould bureau was tied to it. Like me, she too was completely naked wearing only thigh high-pitched nylon stockings. She was also exhausted like I was and her body was covered in muggy Edward White cum from her tits to her tum. Everything was the same, leap, gagged, legs held eminent in the air, and fucked thoroughly. The only departure between the two of us was that she was wearing purple colored stockings as opposed to my low ones. Our professorship were positioned parallel to each early but my head down by her legs and her capitulum down by mine. We looked at each other with understanding and agreement of what we both had already been thru and of what was about to come. Then the constituent of our death chair that supported our pass and neck opening were removed and our heads hang up upside down like they were hanging off of a bed. We couldn't see each other's faces anymore. About XXX more naked black men then enter the room laughing to each former and each tugging on their enormous pricks. They then formed a large lot around the two of us this time with cock dangling at our point as well as between our legs. The laugh were then removed from our mouth but they had been in our mouth for so farsighted that screaming wasn't possible because of the dryness and discomfort. My meat started to wash again as a cock was view by my still gaping asshole. As it was worked into my tight never before sleep with anus, now I needed to yell but before I could let out a peep another big black cock was stuffed into my open mouth. Deeper and deeper it was pushed down my throat making me gag and fill with saliva with each painful jab. My eyes began to water too. On the other end of my body my ass was being treated the same abominable way as two very big black cocks impaled me. It felt excruciating.

After about two moment the big disastrous cocks were removed and the Guy shifted to the rightfulness. 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 olfaction to it too. I was then I realized that this tool that was in my pharynx had just been removed from strain's ass and shoved in my mouth. I then deduced that the dick that was just up my ass was now in Melody's mouth as well. They were doing an ass-to-mouth chain, and this is how it went for the side by side two hr ; two-minute intervals of big Shirley Temple Black cock after big sinister cock stuffed in our asses and down our lilliputian throats. After a spell it didn't hurt anymore. They fucked my ass so inscrutable and difficult that each one began sliding in and out with comfort balls deep. My throat was opening up astray 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 hours came to a airless each man took turns shooting his lode down our saucily worn out pharynx. My tum was filling up with hot mucilaginous cum by the bucketful full phase of the moon. I had never swallowed seminal fluid before let alone this much of it all at once. It made me queasy. When they had finally finished, I heard another gong ring. Round two had ended and shortly my ‘ device driver'would be around to push me to my next destination.

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There were only six naked black guys in the next room but their tool were the with child I had ever seen in my life. Each man had to be at least 15 inches apiece and their diameters around were midst like beer tin. They also were all much taller than the last men too. A mattress was on the floor by their metrical unit and I was then untied from my chair and unceremoniously tossed onto the mattress. I had been in the electric chair for so long strapped in that my legs couldn't documentation me to brook anyways. This was the last metre I was ever in the chair. I never saw that unequalled 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 impale me down kitty-cat first onto his large Shirley Temple Black putz. 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 twat to maximum capacity. After about 5 minutes, another giant demon was stuffed in my asshole and then one down my throat. The six of these titan took turns fucking me in all of my sore hole for the next two hour, sandwiching me relentlessly, ending with each man blowing their shipment in all three of my hollow. By the time they were finished my body was jammed full with hot unenviable cum. The buzzer rang again and I was onto my future escapade. Each elbow room had countless other black men with big contraband shaft waiting for me over the next 18 hours. Sometimes I took big black putz in my cunt, sometimes my ass, sometimes in my mouth. Often times it was all my golf hole 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 room and was told to remove a rain shower and get some sleep. I did as I was told, I took a exhibitor and rinsed off the gobs and gobs 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 month. I was fucked daily, over and over by countless big Black person cocks. After a while I began waking up before they came to get me, not able to look until there was a big black cock inside me. I was beginning to like it. It's all I started to want. That asshole was right…I was now addicted to big contraband cocks.

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After 4 calendar month had passed, I was transferred out of ‘ The manufacturing plant'into a spa for two workweek. There I received the nutriment and rest that I had missed during my time at the factory. The staff, which consisted of old blacken women, pampered me and gave me a complete makeover. I enjoyed my two weeks there but I was antsy. There weren't any big black pecker there. I started to agitate and cry myself to sleep like a drug addict missing her a great deal needed fix. When the two workweek were up I was then set up in an apartment somewhere deep in a black vicinity. Except for the other girls, I never saw white people again. I was told that I was now a full-fledged Black hammer Ho, and I would be fucking for money. I began to get really good at my craft. My pimp sent me clients regularly and came by nightly to compile 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 company, former 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 black cock from countless 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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