Fitness By New York Minute : Sherri


Sherri Kimbelsen stood silent and completely naked at attention in front of Flash Johnson's desk in the vacant middle school. The day before, she had officially completed a three-week weight loss program that allowed her to tone and reduce up her organic structure and lose a pesky 25 dog pound. Now weighing in at a svelte 113, the beautiful buxom blonde with the slayer legs was waiting for pedagogy on what was next.

Flash :"Miss. Kimbelsen, now that your program is completed, we must plan a agenda of weekly workouts to keep your trunk in tip top shape. Of trend, we should also begin collecting your gym membership fees. We'll lecture about that in a arcminute. first matter first though, do you give birth a pledge yet ?"

Sherri :"Yes, I do. Her name is Elena Kane."

Flash :"fountainhead then, generate me her particulars."

Sherri :"Well, she also works at the secretarial pool. She's really short, only about 4'10 ”. She has blue hair ; big boobs and oh…she is from Hawaii."

wink :"I didn't hear a motherfucking weight in all dat !"

Sherri :"She's got a very pretty face but…she weighs about 180 pounds."

flash lamp :"Great ! So, she's fat as piece of tail ! And a midget at that ! I told you that there was a requirement !"

Sherri :"She was the only person that I could observe. Please, Elena's a very pretty fille she's just a minuscule overweight."

The hot blonde began to take care ill. She didn't want to upset Mr. Andrew Johnson. Not after all that they've been through in the last three weeks. There was also a queasy feeling starting to organize in the pit of her abdomen. Mr. Johnson saw this and felt a short empathy.

Flash :"Alright Miss Kimbelsen, I'll give you points for at to the lowest degree getting a pledge. I'm sure me and my boys can whisk this little bitch into shape, but you still owe me one. Now let's talk about your membership fees. As you know, today is your 22nd straight day coming here. I charge $ 100 a day for my service of process so that means you owe me $ 2200."

Sherri's nerve showed shock. She had no hint that the gym fees were so steep. She nervously tried to think of a way to tell Mr. Dr. Johnson that she didn't have the funds to pay a sum like that, but couldn't think of anything but the god's good truth.

Sherri :"I'm sorry Mr. Johnson, I just don't have that kind of money."

flashgun :"Yeah, I figured as much."

Mr. Lyndon Johnson walked out from behind his desk. He took his shirt and then his short pants off and was now naked just as Sherri was. She watched him undress without any movement or emotion. His ten-inches hung down flaccid in front end of him like a meaty black boa constrictor.

photoflash :"Get down and sacrifice me some head !"

Sherri dutifully squatted down in a crouch on her toes in front of him and put his penis into her sass and began to suck it. After three weeks of the program, sucking on a melanise penis wasn't anything out of the norm for Sherri. She'd done so before with not only Mr. Johnson, but with some of the early dim men that worked for him as personal trainers.

It was voice of how Flash Samuel Johnson ran his gym. He helped white women, sometimes tie white women, turn a loss weightiness rapidly while engaging in sexual activity during their physical exertion. It was a specific practice that hadn't failed yet and the women ended up having alteration of life experiences. Sure, some of them would eventually leave their husbands and get divorced. Some even stayed married but continued the program too. The facts were that they all lost the system of weights that they had desired to drop off, and Flash and his crew got all of the gabardine kitty-cat that they could ever woolgather of. It wasn't their problem that these women also all became black cock addicts.

At offset, the young blond bombshell had resisted the sexual part of the program, but as he was known to do, the toughened looking Mr. Johnson broke her down with determent. He had a rough way of making woman do whatever he wanted and right now he was once again stuffing his prick down Sherri's throat. Sherri's mouth and tongue kissed, suckled, and painted Mr. Johnson's with child ebony screw tool with rich amounts of spittle and steadfast hungry precision. The further that she got it into her throat the more that she would audibly gag. As she did so, Mr. Johnson began to prescribe the terms of Sherri's future.

Flash :"Miss Kimbelsen, since you are now in impeccable shape, we are gon na pare your hebdomadary workouts down to two days a calendar week. We'll make it every Tuesday and Thursday at 4pm sharp. Never be late or there will be repentance, and there can be NO cancellations, understand ?"

Sherri just nodded in assertion not willing to absent his cock from her hungry mouth. She had a good six-inches of it mysterious in her throat and was still gagging trying to deep throat the solid ten inches down to the chunk. A feat that she hadn't been capable to do with any calamitous prick that she had taken in her mouth the by few weeks.

Flash :"Now, as for the money you owe, individual from the gym will be by your business firm every Monday. Your name has now just been flagged for solicitation. Your chronicle is now in the red. Understand ? So, whatever inkiness hawkshaw shows up at yo door on Monday, you are now bound to subscribe attention of, you feel me ?"

Sherri nodded yes again. She thought about black men visiting her weekly at her residence and what her neighbour might say. It was a fleet moment of business which quickly disappeared from her mind, and was replaced by the opinion of the stranger amount of black rooster that she would be receiving during those visit. Her pussy was starting to reply to those intellection too. Sensing her arousals, Mr. Johnson suddenly pulled himself all the way out of her mouthpiece and slapped her on the left side of her face with his cock then pushed it back in as trench as it would go, then completely removed it again.

flash :"Now get up and lay across my desk ! I'm gon na wind up in that confection puss of yours."

Sherri stood up and leaned over the desk with her ass up in the air. A few seconds later, Mr. Andrew Johnson was pushing his Black person heart dagger into her fuddled tap pussy. Each meter he thrust forward ; Sherri's body would press higher up on the desk to the point that she was eventually on her tippy-toes.

Sherri :"Fuck me ! Oh yes ! fucking me punishing ! I love your big nigrify dick in my puss ! Ohhhhhh ! Ohhhhhh ! Fuck yeah ! Ohhhhhh !"

blink of an eye :"You like that huh ? You fucking white Ho ! All trivial Stanford White mother fucking bitches like the dim stopcock deep up in their son of a bitch !"

Sherri :"Yes ! Ohhhhhh yes ! Ahhhhh ! Ahhhhh ! I'm gon na cum ! Oh God ! It's so big ! Ahhhhh !"

At that exact minute Sherri's legs tensed up and she grabbed the edges of the desk and she came hard and loud. She coated Mr. Johnson's cock with about a pint of her purulent juice. With that supernumerary lubrication, he was able-bodied to get all of his ten-inches into her slit. He was now ability fucking her and the auditory sensation of his big ignominious Ball peppering her pussycat lips was echoing off of the gym's paries with loud claps.

Sherri :"OHHHH ! ! ! OHHHH YEAAHHHHH ! OH piece of ass ! OHHHH ! ! ! IT'S deep ! IT'S SO trench ! ! ! piece of tail MEEEEEE ! ! ! !"

Mr. Andrew Johnson began to snort and whiff and then with one massive poke forward he splooged hard and deep into Sherri's womb. It was so a good deal cum ; it was like he replenished the quart of juices that she expelled earlier. When he finally stopped cumming, Mr. LBJ pumped her slowly for another three mo before finally pulling out completely and forcing her to her knee again to clean up his cock.

Flash :"That's it, clean it all up ! And when you finished, you go do 50 push-ups and sit-ups then prognosticate it a day. I'll expect the fat Kane lady friend here over the weekend."

Sherri just nodded sheepishly. She knew that she was in worry. She hadn't talked to Elena about the gym yet. She just lied to Mr. Samuel Johnson because she couldn't find anyone else that was viably interested so she just blurted out the low gear girl's public figure that popped into her head. It was now Thursday, and she knew that her time was running short.

She did her recitation in speedy fashion then quickly got dressed and left the gym. That afternoon Sherri went and visited with her friend Elena at Elena's apartment. The two friends spoke mostly about work for a good solid hour over some tea before Sherri finally mustered the bravery and broached the content of the gym and it's syllabus. Expertly, Sherri made her pitch.

Sherri :"You know Elly, there is a way that you could have things better."

Elena :"Oh ?"

Sherri then told Elena about the gym and about ostentation President Andrew Johnson. She explained the workouts in contingent but she purposely left out all of the sex requisite. Sherri needed to sell fanfare's program and she was doing a slap-up job of doing so. Elena was still a bit unbelieving though.

Elena :"I don't know. Isn't Willowbrook a bad arena ? I mean, there's a lot of black gangs there isn't there ?"

Sherri :"wellspring yes, but I'm telling you that this gym, it's well worth it. I myself always was a good 25 pounds heavier, and no matter what I did I just couldn't drop off the remaining weight that I so desired. Then I went to jiffy President Andrew Johnson's gym and within weeks I looked like this."

She stood up and put her weapon out in projection of her fit figure. Sherri was beautiful and looked as physically fit as a super-model would look. Everywhere that she went men were always hitting on her. Elena never saw Sherri out with a man though which was a little odd, but she always would attract pile of tending. She stood at a marvellous model-esque 5'8 ”, 113 lbs. with 34-22-32 measurements, long blonde hair flowing halfway down her back, and the longest legs showcased by the types of eminent cad that she always seemed to wear off. Sherri was a bombshell pure and simple and she always dressed the division, wearing short circuit skirt and jaw-dropping cleavage-showing blouses.

Elena :"Oh I don't think I could ever front like you do."

Sherri :"Stop it ! You are a very middling girl. I'm telling you, all you've got to do is just lose the weightiness. Go see Flash. He'll helper you out. After a few month of his plan you won't even believe how great you'll look. It's a liveliness auto-changer. I think you should really, really see it."

Elena :"fountainhead, I DO have the service disruption coming up. I suppose it can't hurt to go check it out."

In an try to go along a unused range amongst their guest, the companionship that staffed the secretarial pool gave the Lady employed with them a yearly paid five-week break. It was a Nice benefit that wasn't commons with other companies but it did wonders for the women who worked for them.

Sherri :"upright approximation ! Five hebdomad of Flash is exactly what you could use. I guarantee it that you come back a bran-new woman."

Elena :"Gee I hope so."

Sherri :"So you're gon na go and fall in the gym, right ?"

Elena :"I'm thinking about it."

Sherri :"Honestly Sweetie, I don't think that there's much more to think about."

They got up from the board and Sherri kissed Elena on the left side of her face high up on her cheek. She then leaned in closing to her left ear and whispered.

Sherri :"I'm relation you, it's the only way to go."

The weekend went by without any connection to the gym. Sherri was nerved up that whole prison term hoping that Elena had taken her advice and joined up. Getting Elena to join was imperative. She wanted to call in her and try and do some more convince but she figured she'd do a lot more harm than soundly trying to oversell it. By Monday she was a wreck. She hardly slept. She finally climbed out of bed around 11am and showered and got dressed. She put on a cute little pair of tight lavender jean shortstop and a matching button up blouse that was styled completely opened in the front and knotted at the tooshie of it. Underneath the blouse she wore a clearly visible minuscule blacken bra, and she put on her house sneakers. She didn't wear any panties.

Sherri only knew Mr. Johnson for a few weeks but he had proven to her during all of that time to be a man of his Son. Today was Monday and a ignominious man, or maybe a few black men, would be calling soon. She was skittish with prevision and her cunt was chronically dripping the intact day. But, what if no one showed ? Would that be a sign that Elena hadn't joined the gym ? What would be the repercussions ? Flash Johnson had never done anything to physically harm her, but there always was that lingering threat. His barking was always enough to serve without any bite.

She agonized on her living room couch about it all day until her doorbell finally rang around 7pm. She jumped up and looked at herself in a mirror and did a quick fix of her hair then went to the windowpane to await exterior. On her stoop stood both OJ and TW, two of Mr. Johnson's foot soldier from the gym. Sherri opened the door to let them both in with a big all-inclusive but fake smile on her face.

Sherri :"Hi guys !"

Tony :"Never mind this ‘ Hi'shit ! You know why we here right ?"

Sherri watched them walk in and closed the door behind them. She looked down to the floor in embarrassment before sullenly answering him.

Sherri :"Yes. I owe some money."

Tony :"Well damn kick, if you know then why the fuck is you dressed then ? New rule starting today ; from now on every Monday you are to be completely nekkid ! When nigga show up collectin'we don't want no mother fucking clothes on our bitches ! Dat means ALL of Monday ! Cause you see, we don't punch a female parent fucking clock ! On Sunday night when you go to bed, if you wearing even a hat you best awaken up at midnight and ingest dat denounce off ! You've done lost all of yo mother fucking Monday clothing privileges !"

Sherri :"But…what if I have to play on a Mon ? I mean, sometimes they do schedule me."

Tony :"Then you best go to work nekkid ! Or call in sick or some defecate ! Now take all those mother bonk dress off right now ! Come on…. let's go !"

Sherri frowned a little but she obeyed his request and removed all of her clothing including her sneakers. Two minutes later, she stood there completely bare ass in forepart of the two hulking black men as they all stood there in the living room. She nervously moved her subdivision around, wanting to handle herself the best that she could but also afraid to get scolded for doing so. Eventually she just put her arms down awkwardly by her sides.

Tony :"Dat's better. But judging by that little frowny typeface, I don't believe you understand the gravity of this here sitchy-ation. So, let me ask ya this ; did you eat anything today ?"

Sherri :"What ?"

Tony :"Bitch you heard me ! Did you eat anything today ?"

Sherri :"Well, actually no. My thinker has been otherwise occupied."

Tony :"Good ! Get on your fucking knees then ! We got a treat for ya ! cum on OJ !"

The two black men began to take off all of their clothing as Sherri got down on her stifle in front of them. She watched as their turgid Joseph Black pounding swayed between their thighs at half chub. Even semi-erect their member looked freakishly banging. Instinctively, Sherri reached out for TW's cock but he pushed her script away to her surprise.

Tony :"Naw cunt not yet ! We gon na give ya somethin'to chew on foremost ! See, we both gon na turn around, and you gon na take dat pretty niggling albumen tongue of yours and you gon na lick both of our motherfucking asses clean !"

A flavor of horror came across her look. punch their seat ? Disgusting ! Of all the sex that she had participated in during the curriculum since joining the gym, cock sucking and straight sex is all that she had done. Now she was being told to put her tongue in their tush and she didn't know if she could do it. TW turned around and stuck his stinky cocksucker right near her face while OJ stared at her with a silly smile.

Tony :"Go on bitch ! Git yo tongue up in there ! I had me some fries and a big mac go night, let's see if you can taste it !"

Sherri :"Ewww ! It stinks !"

Tony :"Of course it does ! It's a mother fucking bastard ! Now git busy now ! I ain't playin'!"

She leaned forward and half-heartedly put her lingua out with her eyes squinted and a disgusted flavour on her face. TW reached around and palmed the binding of her point and pushed her face forcefully into his anus and her tongue went right into his pickle. He held her head in place and her nose was smushed against his hairy ass crack.

Tony :"Ahh yeah ! Dat's it Bitch ! Git deep up in there ! Put your hands on my nerve and spread out it up ! clean and jerk all dat shit out !"

Sherri brought her hands up and spread TW's ass cheeks. It was really revolting but there wasn't anything that she could do. The taste of it was horrifying but it got better as she licked and got everything wet with her spittle. It was degrading and horrible. She licked his stinky balloon knot for the next five minutes.

Tony :"Aight, dat's adequate ! issue maintenance of OJ now !"

Sherri slid across the base on her knees and Orville turned around to accommodate her. She shook her head in disgust for a mo but then she committed and went wax in and stuck her typeface between OJ's ass boldness. The abhorrent shit smell and awful feel returned which again made Sherri want to gag. For the next ten proceedings Sherri then rotated her licking between the two contraband men's buttocks. It felt like an timelessness and lasted until TW abruptly disappeared into the lav and when he returned it was with a bottle of gargle. He threw the bottle at Sherri's feet.

Tony :"Aight, dat's adequate ! Rinse your mouth out !"

She happily picked up the mouthwash and took a big swig of it and swished it around in her mouth for a few seconds. At this tip she was afraid to get up so she just swallowed it.

Orville :"tinker's damn G, I ain't never had no cunt work my ass ! This bitch is nasty !"

Tony :"Well if she wasn't, she be dat way now ! Aight, git up on that couch ! I'm fixin'to git me some of dat pussy !"

Sherri wiped her mouth with her arm and went over and lay back on the couch. As TW approached her, she raised her lusciously long legs up high in the air and secured her cad on his big broad shoulder joint. He stuck his index finger's breadth into her puss and moved it around a bit. It was like he was checking her oil.

Tony :"Yup ! surfactant than a mother fucker !"

TW smiled then pushed a good four inches of his stopcock slowly into her. On the one-third thrust he sent all nine in completely in and held it there about three seconds. He then pulled all the way out and spanked the exterior of her vagina with the tail end of his peter before driving it full force back in this time to the hilt. Sherri's oral fissure opened and for a few seconds she made no sound. Then she started to moan.

Sherri :"Oh roll in the hay ! shtup yeah ! Oh, baby that feels so good !"

Tony :"seminal fluid on OJ ! filling her mouth up and close this bitch up !"

Orville walked over and put his blotchy-skinned cock in Sherri's expression. She took about two inches of his ten-inches into her mouthpiece and started to suck. They boned her that way for the next ten second before finally switching billet. Sherri came twice in that ten minutes and then once more after the switch. When they switched again, they placed her up on all fours and took her back talk and pussy that way. Harder and harder they pounded the aphrodisiacal blonde. The low one to shoot a lode on her was Orville. He painted her passably face with his hot mucilaginous Shirley Temple Black spermatozoon, temporarily blinding her. TW then came around and followed case with another batch making wiping it away futile.

Tony :"Now we gon na fuck that ass !"

Sherri :"Wait…what ? My ass ? ! ? ! ?"

Tony :"Shit yeah gripe ! You into Rhine wine for a lot mo than just pussy ! You still got one hole of defrayal and this here particular collection agency don't leave no money on the table !"

Sherri :"Money on the table ?"

Orville :"What the brutha is tryin'to say is, bend the fuck over !"

Sherri hadn't ever had a penis in her dickhead before. The very thought of it scared her. She bent across the arm of the redact tentatively laying over some curvaceous couch pillows for living and spread her legs apart against the English of the sofa. TW pushed Sherri's right leg up onto the lounge arm and spit into his manus and started to spackle it around her footling puckered sphincter. Her anus was tight and each fourth dimension TW pressed his exponent fingerbreadth against her pickle it felt like it was sucking it in like a hoot would a worm. TW then took his pussy succus and spermatozoan covered dick and started to work out it in regardless.

Sherri :"Ohhhhhh ! Oh god ! fuck !"It's too big ! Please. It hurts ! It's too big ! You can't fit it in ! Nooooo ! Nooooo ! Please stop over !"

TW continued his black monster dick assault on Sherri's humble white anus. The tight lilliputian butthole was trying to stay intact but with each jab of TW's meaty stopcock head her O-rings elasticity began to show strong-arm wear. It took a in force four and a half proceedings to finally get inside. Ten minute after that, TW had his full nine inch pounding in and out of her sphincter muscle with comfort, slapping his large blackened balls against Sherri's pussy lips with each thrust. Her demeanor changed, and gone were the fearfulness of having a orotund disgraceful penis fucking her up her ass.

Sherri :"Ahh-AHHHHHH ! ! ! Oh, fuck yeah ! nookie my ass ! AHHHHHH ! ! ! ! !"

Tony :"See kick, the word ‘ can't'doesn't exist when it comes to black cock."

TW continued slamming his pecker into the buxom blonde's widening asshole. Orville watched on with a grinning on his facial expression while he pulled on his own cock, jerking it to attention. TW went another five min before finally pulling out and spraying his seed all over Sherri's back. He pumped his tool against the top of Sherri's ass snap for a few more minutes trying to drain the last of his cum out.

Orville :"Alright nigga, out the way ! Let me get some of dat !"

The men shifted. Orville got behind Sherri and started to fertilise his cock into her gap mother fucker. OJ's cock was slightly bigger and wide-cut than TW's which meant that Sherri's anal caries was about to be stretched open a little wider. TW crawled on the couch up near Sherri's nerve for her to lick his hammer clean. Before long the strait of anatomy slapping human body and Sherri's shrieking of intimate delight echoed off the paries again as Orville pounded his 10-inches in and out with power and vigor.

Sherri :"Oh yes ! Yes ! Yes ! nooky my ass ! Fuck it ! Harder ! hold me all of that black cock ! Oh yeah ! Yeaaaah ! Oh fuck !"

Eventually, Orville tensed up and came hard in Sherri's well have sex mother fucker. The feeling was so heavenly that Sherri came hard as well and ended up leaking out all over the arm of the lounge. OJ finally pulled out and Sherri licked him clean too.

Orville :"Damn man ! This bitch was an ultra fuck ! I'm hopin'to get another piece of dat soon !"

Tony :"Oh we gon na run the train regular on this Ho ! cunt see ya future week !"

With that they both dressed and left. Sherri stayed on the lounge for a while. She enjoyed every bit of that piece of ass and never thought that taking a penis in her arsehole would be such a turn on. She finally got up and went to the toilet and tried to withdraw as much of the cum in her ass that she could. No matter how much she wiped away, Sir Thomas More would leak out out. She finally gave up and just ended up going to bed.

The following day, Sherri slept in for to the highest degree of it. She finally climbed out of bed around 4pm. As she walked around her planetary house, her asshole was very sore. It felt like there was still something in it. Walking trauma, sitting suffering, she eventually just grabbed her cell phone and went to her living way couch and lay down on her side. The pool of sexual juice that was made the Night before was dried up by now and there was a large stain on the sofa arm and the nearest shock. She just turned the cushion over and dialed Mr. Johnson.

Sherri :"Hi, Mr. Samuel Johnson. I was wondering if my protagonist Elena showed up at all this weekend ?"

New York minute :"Yeah, she got here Sunday. Fatter than a mother fucker though. It'll take me a while, but me and the son will fuck da fat right off dat bitch ! I heard you got it in the ass last night ?"

Sherri :"Oh. Yeah. I wasn't expecting that."

Flash :"wellspring, now dat they know you can take it, they gon na wan na do it again. If I was you, I'd go get myself a goat plug. A big fuckin'one. You wear one of those mother fuckers all the time, yo ass will get used to it."

Sherri :"Ok thank you Mr. Johnson."

They said adios and she hung up. Sherri worried about taking cocks in her ass again. She reached back and felt her sore puckered pickle with her fingers and it still felt like it was opened. It wasn't gaping like the night before, but it was still opened up, very tender, and oozing cum. After worrying about it for the remainder of the Night, she decided that if they were gon na have it away her like that in the futurity, she'd might as well earn affair as comfortable as she possibly could. She didn't want to go through that kind of pain again even if it was followed by all of that pleasure.

She made a decision that she would go to a porno depot. Mr. President Lyndon Johnson had told her of a place called The Fun Zone a few towns over from where she lived. It was twenty minutes away in a cab. The store was a trivial hole in the wall, and giving the 9:30am clip, it was sparse on customers. Sherri hadn't a clew what to depend for so she approached the middle-aged memory board clerk at the counter.

Sherri :"Excuse me ? I'm looking for something but…. Oh, geez this is embarrassing…"

shop assistant :"It's okay Sweetie, I've heard it all. You don't have to be embarrassed."

He smiled creepily and when he did, she could see his missing social movement tooth. Sherri could feel his eye roaming her soundbox which made her very queasy. He was sleazy and overweight, white, a whiskers, with long sebaceous hairsbreadth that was in a ponytail. He looked exactly like the comic record book guy on the Sir James Young Simpson. She was disgusted by him, and wanted to just leave but knew that she couldn't until she got what she came for.

Sherri :"I've been experimenting with anal sex. I'm looking for something that could draw things…you know…easier and less painful."

shop assistant :"wellspring, let's see, this right wing here could do the trick."

The clerk Put a silver nates plug on the mesa made of metal. He smiled again in that punk creepy gap-toothed way.

Sherri :"I…hmm. I don't think that will be big enough."

shop assistant :"Not big enough ? This matter is received and will open the anal pit a unspoilt column inch and a half in diameter."

Sherri :"Oh, I forgot to severalize you…Flash Johnson sent me."

Clerk :"Oh I see ! You're one of flashbulb's girlfriend. well, well well…Oh, then this here it just won't do. You're gon na need some uttermost avail !"

The salesclerk's demeaner changed and the creepy grin disappeared. When he first saw Sherri enter the store, he pegged the pretty blonde girl as someone who was just vernal and recently married who was looking to try something new out with her husband. He now knew that she was one of Flash's whiten cyprian who was being fucked regularly by boastfully pitch blackness cocks, and that he needed to be more professional person.

shop clerk :"cargo hold on just a second base, I know just what you need."

He fumbled around in the back room of the retort for a few minutes and finally re-emerged with a cardboard box which he opened and put the mental object of on the counter. They were black, rubber, and in three different size. They were each shaped like a spade, almost triangle-like in that the top was the thin point and looked like a phallus head, and as you gradually went down the prick the probe got wider. Just after the widest contribution of the shaft, there was a fill out drop off in breadth which was like the stem turn of a coon. Beyond that there was a level throwaway section that would hug against your ass after the whole probe was completely inserted.

Clerk :"This rightfulness here is a three in one. It's an anal retentive sex breeding set. You wear each one in your anus for a right two days each, starting with the smaller one and your anal cavity will then get to get used to having large affair in it."

Sherri looked at the three black rubber anal probes in front of her. The first one was six inches long and at its wide-eyed was two inches in diameter. The endorse one was eight inches long and at its widest three in in diameter. The last one though was freakishly large. It clocked in at ten inches long and five inches wide of the mark in diam at its full point.

shop clerk :"Now this here adjustable elastic belt goes around your waist and attaches to the bottom of the investigation holding them in place comfortably while you go about your day. I'll throw in this big tube-shaped structure of lubrication for free, will there be anything else ?"

Sherri looked around the depot really prompt and then back at the shop assistant then smiled.

Sherri :"No, I believe that'll be it."

She paid for the kit and then left. On the cab ride home plate, she started to fantasize about what it was going to finger like wearing one of the anal probes in her ass all day. Her pussy started to respond to the thoughts of having her prick stretched clear again and she was getting pretty wet from the thoughts. There was also a unearthly itching feeling going on in her rectum which made her uncomfortable. The form of itching that needed immediate relief. The bumping around of the cab ride did naught to help her forget about the itching either, as she bounced around in the back seat.

Sherri finally arrived home and couldn't waiting to get into the home. She went straight up to the sleeping accommodation and nervously fumbled to open up up her new purchase. Once it was all opened and strewn about her bed, she lubed up the low of the three probes very generously, then put it down on the base. Then as she removed her underclothes and pulled her skirt up around her waistline, she squatted down over the lubed-up probe and carefully let it move into into her anal dental caries. Her sore asshole pushed apart outbound and the painful sensation felt like her skin was tearing. Gritting her teeth, Sherri crammed it in slowly hoping that the lube would medicate her asshole in some way. After getting the tip of the probe in she pushed her exercising weight slowly down over the probe and began to fuck it trying to get it in deeper and eventually completely.

Sherri :"Oh fuck ! This thing is huge !"

Each time she slid downward on the probe she could find it stretching her son of a bitch wider and wider. It was like she was trying to take an orange twist site cone up her ass and the imperativeness of it made her feel so to the full. Finally, after XX minutes of cramming, she felt her ass tail end out past the thickest part and gloam thrill against the bland round part at the rump. The finish six inches of the probe was now all inside her ass and she strapped it in around her shank with the bash. When she stood up and walked, she could palpate the probe rubbing against her anal retentive cavity rampart and it felt great the more that she moved around.

Sherri spent the future five days wearing the anal probe and her sphincter was responding to them staying dilated and open each time one was removed or replaced. It began to get well-fixed to add and remove the probes to and from her rectum. By the third day, she had decided to not fag out pantie anymore because with the probe in her ass, her cunt was constantly wet. By the next Mon sunrise, Sherri had spent nearly 22 hours a day with at least one of the anal retentive probe plugging her hinny kettle of fish. She remembered what TW had told her about clothing on Mondays and she made for certain to stay completely naked the entire day. Around 6pm that night, TW arrived along with OJ and this time they had Curtis Struthers with them.

Tony :"Hey bitch ! How it be ?"

Orville :"All ready for some more nigga dick ?"

Sherri :"Uh huh."

TW grabbed Sherri and forcibly turned her around and then pushed her back down and bent her over. He pulled her ass cheeks apart and open them as all-inclusive as he could.

Tony :"See dat ? Two black bones a female parent fuckin'week ago and the kick still be opened."

Orville :"prick, I'm going in spade !"

OJ nudged TW aside with one handwriting and pulled his semi-erect dick out of his lather pants with his former. Seconds later he was feeding his blotchy ten inches into Sherri's gaping asshole. After a full week of anal probes, Sherri's ass was better accepting and she took OJ's prick completely in immediately balls deep to the hilt.

Sherri :"Oh screw ! Oh god ! nooky my ass ! Yeah !"

OJ pounded Sherri's malodour hole with backbreaking and powerful poking peppering her snatch lips with smack from his huge nigrify chunk again. Sherri bent-grass over foster to the storey to secure her proportionality. It took six minutes of pounding, but OJ finally pulled out and jacked his hot viscous seed all over Sherri's back.

TW and Curtis were already naked by this point. TW then lifted up Sherri by her waist and walked her into the bedroom and threw her onto her bed. She turned around onto her vertebral column and TW lifted her ramification high in the air. He then fed his Negro cock into her cunt which was drenched with sexual excitement.

Tony :"Damn this cunt is tight !"

Orville :"Yeah…yeah…yeah ! Fuck that white Ho ! Here bitch ! strip your ass off my cock !"

OJ stuffed his ass-juice glistened turncock into Sherri's mouth and she worked her mouthpiece over it trying her best to clean it up. Meanwhile TW pounded her pussy sending her into orgasmic rapture. TW then pushed her legs up further and adjusted his fucking up a lilliputian higher. From behind TW, Curtis then pushed his spacious nine column inch into Sherri's ass making her wow out.

Sherri :"AAAAAHHHHHHHH ! Oh my god !"

The three of them then stuffed her three lie with holes air tight for the future ten min or so until TW tensed up and filled her cunt with his Shirley Temple cum. The following three hours was more of the same. Each man took turns in each of her holes, making sure to dump a cum load deep into all three at some dot. Sherri herself came hard four Sir Thomas More sentence as the three Negroid men fucked her senseless in multiple positions.

Tony :"Bitch if we didn't roast yo ass up today, then we never will !"

Curtis :"sail mon, dere be a black baby in dere real soon !"

OJ pulled his dick from Sherri's mouth and painted her cheek with some more black cum making for sure to sop her eyes and nostrils in the physical process. The three men then started to get dressed, leaving the well fucked blonde on her bed wiping the cum from her eyes.

Sherri was a sweaty cum stuffed mess again and she finally sat up when she heard them all leaving. ‘ What if she was pregnant ?'she thought. How could she ever tell her parents ? What about her two comrade ? What would they say ? It was at this point that Sherri felt that she would have to start taking some kind of birth control. She wasn't ready for a baby period let alone a disastrous one.

The future two Mon was to a greater extent of the Lapp. One week she was gang banged by four of them when Nick Anvayney joined in on the crowd. At one point she two turncock in her ass simultaneously which was a physical effort onto itself. Between the inglorious cocks and the anal probes, Sherri's asshole was perpetually stretched undefended. It had been four weeks now since Sherri spoke to her friend Elena. Each week she signed her pay check, cashed it and then mailed the majority of it to Mr. President Johnson at the gym.

The extremum variety in Sherri's life were now shaping her futurity. She missed work three Mondays and Tues in a row which made the boss at the secretarial consortium concerned. When she was in work, she stopped talking to co-worker and kept mostly to herself and her duties, mainly because she didn't want anyone to cognise that she was still wearing the anal investigation in her ass to keep her anal caries opened.

At the gym on Tuesdays and Thursdays, Mr. President Andrew Johnson wasn't there during her workouts anymore. Slick Willie Hiram Williams was in accusation of her weekly workouts now and aside from the coke job that she was required to return him at the beginning of each school term, sex wasn't percentage of her workout anymore. Her body was saved for paying off her gym fees so it was a blowjob, free weight and exercises, then all done each meter. Sherri didn't mind blowing Slick Willie who was in his late 40's. His prick was only a thin 7-inches, and after being exposed the terminal calendar month or so to cocks that were much bigger and girthier, she was able-bodied to admit it with ease and make him cum faster than the others.

At place, she was taking estrogen and progesterone daily for birth mastery to battle her weekly Monday fuck Clarence Shepard Day Jr. and all of the black sperm that was being splooged into her. Contact with kinsfolk extremity and friends dwindled down to a bare minimum. The just person that she knew of that was going through the same experience as her was Elena and she didn't want to call her because she was afraid that she might interrupt the program. Then that Sunday Sherri received a rogue phone call from Mr. Andrew Johnson. She hadn't spoken to him since the day after her first Monday fucking.

Flash :"Hey bitch. Just calling to distinguish y'all that your new training times on Tuesdays and Thursday will be at 2pm every week."

Sherri :"What about Mon ?"

Flash :"Mondays what ? Yo whiteness ass is in arears remember ? That shit doesn't check until you paid in full ! So that particular collection government agency will be collectin'indefinitely !"

He paused for a minute. Sherri thought about what he just said and how many Mondays she would suffer to endure TW and the residual of his clan. She shuddered at the view of Monday sex, followed by Tuesday break of the day work, followed by Tuesday afternoon workouts. This was going to befall every single hebdomad and Sherri for the initiative time was thinking that her job might not be as of import. Quitting would mean that she couldn't pay the back or electric current gym arrears so it looked like there wasn't a way out.

Flash :"Now, there IS a few mode to expediate all dat. If you're interested."

Sherri :"Expediate ? I'm afraid I don't understand."

Flash :"well, I know a lot of niggas. I know niggas who own clubs, nigra who have money, and I also know a ton of broke ass niggas that wouldn't intellect gettin'a white slice if ya know what I mean. I know three means dat you can quickly get me my money. They called ; Train, Dance, or Auction."

Mr. President Lyndon Johnson paused again this time for a response but Sherri didn't answer. She was still confused but intrigued by what the alternatives to her status quo could be. She listened intently to his explanations.

photoflash :"Okay I see by your silence you concerned. First, I got saltation. I know this sidekick who runs a strip joint downtown called Juicy Jiggles. The offering is six nighttime a week, you shake your son of a bitch on the degree at JJ's for a fully class. Mondays and work-out years stay the Saami during this."

She actually wouldn't idea stripping. The only thing that makes this option unattractive was that she still would have to do Mon. He continued.

Flash :"Second, I've got string. Five times in a month's time, I send every jigaboo I know to your family in a 24-hour period and you take caution of them one by one. On this option, Mondays and physical exercise day are rescinded."

Sherri :"No Mondays ? I like that ! Wait…. how many men each time ?"

Flash :"red cent girl, I just said I know a lot of nigger ! Could run close to a 100. Maybe even 150."

Sherri :"A hundred and fifty ! That's a lot ! What's the concluding choice ?"

Flash :"The last one is auction. I sell your debt to the highest bidder and whatever nigga buys your ass, you become his trouble. Usually you become his escort and you end up doin'whatever that prick wants. Mon and workouts are rescinded here too."

Sherri :"You mean, become his slave ?"

jiffy :"Depends on the nigga ! damn I've seen bitch become wives and shit through this option ! And these mother fuckers have some real dough ! Could be worse alternatives. There is the chance dat you get a hardcore nigger too."

Sherri's ticker sank. There was addition and minuses with each option. The stripping one, and far more attractive option, was the merely one that would require her to uphold workouts and Mon. The Train was the shortest in fourth dimension served, but to Sherri that was just way too many sex spouse. She'd be opening herself up to STD's and diseases. The irony of getting banged just a few week ago by four calamitous cocks amazingly was lost on her thinking here though.

Now, the escort selection would get her away from the gym and Mr. Johnson. But it was a crap game on who would end up buying her ‘ contract ’. The way she was just told, there would be a 50 percentage prospect that she could end up in a spoiled berth. Still though, Mondays would be over with and she could easily end up in a practiced situation instead.

Flash :"Well misfire. Kimbelsen, I don't have all day. What's it gon na be ?"

Sherri :"I guess I'll take…I think I want the Auction."

Flash :"Really ? Wow ! I wasn't expecting that choice. I mean, it's Sir Thomas More money in MY pocket, but alright ! ejaculate to the gym tomorrow night at 9pm. Monday and workout mean solar day are now officially done. Wear a trench pelage and dog and zero else. And Miss Kimbelsen, if you don't show…then everything you owe becomes doubled. You hear me ?"

Sherri :"Yes. I do. I'll be there. I just want to pay off what I owe."

Flash :"Oh you will, and then some. After tomorrow night you and I will be squared away."

They hung up the phone. Sherri sat there for a while and thought hard about the decision that she just made. There was no going back now. The more she thought about it, being an bodyguard to just one man was the way to go. There was a hell of a lot of danger though. Risks that the pretty white blonde didn't think of but soon found out.

The auction night finally came. Sherri showed up at the gym ten minutes early and was met by Mr. Andrew Johnson just inside the door. Inside, the gym was darkened except for one area in front of the locker way that had an elevated platform-like point, and what looked like about a dozen chairs in front of it. The ‘ stage'area was all lit up and there was a orotund disastrous curtain pulled behind it in forepart of the locker elbow room doors.

Flash :"A little ahead of time I see. Good job miss. Kimbelsen ! There's a match of early girls in the locker way already. In a irregular, I want you to go link them. offset, the ground rules ! When this shit gets started and you come back out here, leave that fucking coat in the book binding ! You can leave the horseshoe on but that's it ! When you git up on the phase, you take whatever focal point that is told to you ! And don't fucking talk at all ! Not one Holy Writ, you hear me ?"

Sherri :"Yes."

Flash :"Good ! Now git in the back with da other kick !"

In the locker room, there were three other women and they were all hanging around completely defenseless. There was a very tall blanch redhead with longer pegleg than Sherri had wearing just a couple of albumen heels standing against some locker smoking a cigarette. Her gens was amber and she looked to be in her mid-twenties. She had a patch of masking tape on her left field shoulder that read ‘ Amber - Santa Barbara ’.

In fact, the former woman had masking tape on their shoulder joint too. Sitting down on a work bench both with their legs crossed was a short unseasoned oriental person female child with myopic Negroid hair's-breadth, and next to her was an former cleaning lady with long light brown hair. The Oriental girl was named Jade from Osaka, Japanese Islands, and the other charwoman's tape measure read ‘ Claudia - Phoenix ’. The brown-haired woman was also smoking a cigarette. When Sherri walked in, they all looked at her with white looks on their faces.

Claudia :"come on in dearest. Get undressed and write your public figure and where you're from on some tape over there. Better hurry because I believe they're about to start."

Sherri quickly took her gown off and was now completely nude except for her heels just like the others. She took the sharpie and tape and wrote ‘ Sherri - San Diego'on it and then affixed it to her left-hand shoulder.

Sherri :"So anyone like know how this all goes ? I mean, what exactly is gon na happen here tonight ?"

amber :"You're being sold blondie ! We all are. There's a twain of rich nigger out there that are gon na bid big money on each of us."

Sherri :"So this is like some kind of sex trade ? Like the ones I've seen on TV ?"

Claudia :"It's not as bad as all that dearest. I've been through this before."

Sherri :"Wait…before ?"

Claudia :"Yes. I was ‘ sold'to a very old inkiness man two long time ago. Technically, I was loaned to him so that's why I still owe Flash money. The old man was alone, in his 60's, and he had heart disease. I was told to do whatever he wanted, which I did. It wasn't a bad gig. He only wanted sex once a month and I cooked and cleaned for him daily. We didn't leave the business firm often because of his afflictions. Then one day, a few weeks ago, he died suddenly of a substance attack. I was told to come back here and go through it all again. Yay for me, right ?"

The older woman took another foresighted drag of her cigarette then expelled out the bullet and it formed a big whitened swarm above her head. She looked to be about late thirty-something or even early forties, but truth be told she was only 33 years old. The cigarettes combined with the hard life that she was leading had withered her visual aspect a bit. She was still very pretty though.

Amber :"I just hope all these guys are from America. I really don't want to end up overseas. I mean, it'd be alright for this little rice cake here, but…in fact…"

The tall redhead stopped mid-sentence and just shook her heading and laughed as hussy looked up at her with an angry look on her face. Amber then walked by them all over to the locker room door and took a peep out into the gym.

Amber :"Oh bull ! There IS a match of foreign guys out there. One of them is wearing one of those long white Arab rig too ! You know…. sheets and all. Fuck ! Damn, I hope he don't buy me."

Sherri started to get nervous about this whole thing. Overseas ? Could she really end up having to go with some stranger out of the country ? She walked over to the judiciary and sat down on the other slope of slut and crossed her legs. The tiny oriental woman was very cunning and extremely young. Sherri didn't find out until later that Jade was 19 class old but she could definitely pass for much younger.

Jade was a extraneous telephone exchange student from Osaka, Japan who came to U.S.A. to attend George Berkeley. Just like to the highest degree of Mr. Johnson's girls, she was introduced to the gym as a pledge from another girl who had already gone through the curriculum. Yes Mr. Johnson had a very intricate racket going, far bigger than number 1 appearances.

Sherri :"So how much do you all owe Mr. Dr. Johnson ?"

Amber :"Does it really matter ? arsehole put us all in debt and now we're all royally fucked ! If my Father of the Church ever finds out how many black men…how much bootleg dick I've had sex with this past month he's gon na toss off me ! That's if I ever see him again. What's the difference, I can't ever go home again. Might as well end up with some black asshole from another country."

She threw her fag on the floor and then stepped on it with her bounder. She then walked back over to the footlocker and sat down on a chair by them. Sherri looked back over towards Claudia's direction. But before she could ask anything, Clevon Lawson, another one of Flash's workers came in. Sherri hadn't met him yet.

Clee :"Aight ladies, let's see what we got here ! Listen up, here's how it all go tonight ! When I point at you, you're side by side ! You go out, walk around a footling and if one of them niggas asked you to do something….do it ! When it's done, you go with who ever bought you. Your belonging will be brought to you before you leave. DO NOT come back in here ! Okay… ... you ! You're first. Get your little China ass out there !"

jade green :"I'm from Japan."

Clee :"Like it really fucking affair ! Get yo little ass out dere !"

nag got up and tentatively walked towards the door, and then finally disappeared out to the point. They could hear the raspberry and hollas coming from the gym as nag showed them all of her raw wares. Of the four women on auction that night, Jade was the shortest, vernal, and she had the pocket-sized tit. Claudia was the oldest and most full-figured, and of course well know. Amber was the marvelous, and probably the prettiest. Sherri fit somewhere in the center of the four of them in all mentioned categories.

gold :"Geez. Would you listen to them ? Girl must be dancing her piffling warmheartedness out."

Claudia :"Oh there isn't any dancing. Not unless they ask for it. You're just supposed to brook there and sour when you are told to. It's not bad actually."

twenty dollar bill minutes later Claudia was called to the stage. Then shortly afterwards gold got the call. Sherri was last called and when she finally got out to the stage, she couldn't believe how gloomy it was. She could barely see the men sitting in their president, but she could hear them laughing and talking amongst themselves. Then Mr. Samuel Johnson spoke on a microphone.

Flash :"This one here is brand new ! 24 class old, a secretary from San Diego ! Really likes it in the ass ! command starts at $ 5000. Hey Miss Kimbelsen bend over and overspread your ass for them."

Sherri turned around and then bent over and pulled her ass cheeks apart. Her son of a bitch was still dilated a little due to the butt joint ballyhoo probes she'd been using. She was a bit upset that Mr. Johnson stated that she liked anal retentive when Sojourner Truth be told, she was trying to get away from it. So lots so that she was will to be sold to the eminent bidder in hopes of never having to do it again. She was too naïve. The next thing she heard was men from the gang yelling out and making bids.

Man # 1 :"$ 5500."

Man # 2 :"I need me some dat azz ! $ 7500 !"

Man # 3 :"Ten thousand !"

Man # 2 :"You giraffe foocker ! Two more ! I bid twelve G !"

Man # 3 :"Man who the piece of ass you callin'a giraffe fucker ? screw you, nigga ! 15 K !"

As the two men argued a 4th vocalism from the back chimed in with an unheard-of bid which silenced them and got gasp from the former men in the gym.

Man # 4 :"L thousand dollars."

Sherri couldn't believe what she just heard. $ 50,000 was ten times the money that Mr. Johnson opened her bid on. She stood there bent over with her ass nerve still spread, looking back between her legs trying to see the faces of the men in the chairs but to no service. It was just too dark.

newsflash :"Going once ? Going twice ? Sold to the African Prince."

A tall skinny African cleaning woman who looked to be in her mid-forties came out from the darkness and then climbed up onto the microscope stage. She was barefoot, and wearing an African panache long colored orangeness doll that went all the way down to the top of her ankles. The residue of her soundbox was completely naked of clothing, wearing only a multi-flowered lei around her neck. The woman's large black breasts hung down low below the lei, and her mammilla were pierced with heavy silver rings and a chain was connected to both of the annulus and both of her with child pink mamilla pointed down towards the floor.

The grim woman had a taking into custody and leash set and she affixed the arrest around Sherri's neck then quickly walked her from the stage. She led Sherri to the plunk for doorway of the gym and outdoors to a long dark black limousine. The cleaning lady then removed the leash from the collar around Sherri's neck.

Black Woman :"Get inside and wait. Go on now…do as I say."

Sherri got into the limo and noticed that someone else was sitting in there. It was hack, the Brigham Young oriental lady friend from the locker room. Jade also had a pinch around her neck opening. She had weeping in her eyes.

Sherri :"What's going on ? Where are we going ?"

Jade :"We've been purchased by Prince Masango Kaluba. We're going to Africa."

Sherri :"Africa ! ! ! No ! ! !"

Sherri turned and tried to spread out the car threshold but it was locked. She tried banging on it too but to no avail. The limo then suddenly started to proceed and Sherri just put her face into her hands and began to cry. jade green hugged her as the darken limo moved swiftly through the streets. They drove for a good forty minutes before arriving at LAX. The limo continued on through the aerodrome out towards the private planer macadam towards a low private plane that was apparently owned by the Prince. Once the limo stopped, the sectionalisation to the front end powered down and the black woman who had led Sherri to the limousine on a triad was sitting there in the passenger's seat.

Black cleaning lady :"Here are your gown. You may put them on. We shall be waitin'here until the Prince plank the planer, then we shall board ourselves."

Sherri :"Excuse me, but I can't leave the commonwealth. I have a job and an flat ; I've got my family…"

Black char :"Dat is all done for now my dear. You have to pay off your debts to the Prince now."

Jade :"So where exactly are you taking us ? Where is the Prince from ?"

Black Woman :"We are goin'to Africa and that is all that you need to know.

They sat for the next ten moment in silence before they were allowed to circuit card the plane.

The End
Sign-in {% trans 'to add this to Watch Later list' %}
{% trans 'Sign-in' %} to perform this action