The truck pulled into the yard and expertly was parked in the blank marked 13. The driver, Denny had been working for the company almost 15 years. He was in his previous forties, but had the look of a man who was about ten class younger than he actually was. Denny, although a number one wood with a bit of an attitude trouble when it came to management, was one of the better workers that the companionship had at the clip. Denny was a bit set in his ways when it came to working and a bit OCD about the order of how he did his daily job. But he did his job with superbia and to the best of his ability and the results were most often on the plus side so he was allowed a bit of a foresightful threesome by management.

About a year ago, the company had hired some new device driver. Among those new workers was a young red haired girl named Mara. She was in her early twenties, and she was absolutely beautiful. Mara stood about 5'6"tall and weighed a mild 113 lbs. She wore let loose clothing to go, a troupe shirt and the stock party short, but the way it draped her frame was a cute sight to about of the men who were favourable to gaze upon her beaut. Many farseeing looks were taken and filed away by the guy rope who worked beside her.

Like most redheaded womanhood, mara was a bit of a firecracker. She was easy spoken but had a grinning that would melt even the crustiest of drivers, and she was well liked by her peer. Still though, there was a tinge of evil behind those beautiful light special K center, an evil that was stoked from time to clip and was sometimes hurtful to the recipient. Denny was smitten at the first off view of her.

A man twenty yr Mara's senior, Denny never envisioned himself a possibility for Mara's affections, in fact truth be told, Denny wasn't that lucky when it came to any charwoman. He was just a simple black man that didn't draw many bunch and was destined to be alone. Somehow though, Denny and Dolichotis patagonum had struck up a pretty beneficial friendship. They talked about the job and the day-by-day dweeb of it all and Denny offered Mara the wisdom of retiring experiences, experiences that only a warhorse would be privy to. He mentored his Cy Young pretty friend in the nuance and the protocols on how to work with efficiency, and revealed the shortcuts he knew to help her make her workday loose. Denny also would appear on her everyday routes from time to time bringing her burnt umber or water, or maybe a breakfast sandwich.

Denny did a lot for mara in the class that he knew her, and it was clear to everyone that he was smitten with her. Every time he did something nice for her, Dolichotis patagonum would smile and would hold a smell of appreciativeness and it would fill the void in Denny even though he knew trench down that a romanticistic relationship with his Friend was impossible and never going to bechance. It made him find good ; sort of like he was a begetter trope to her who was the near he could get himself to her, which wasn't a bad second prize for him. He relegated his feel to friendship and it was enough for him and everything was okay.

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Then one workweek Denny took a holiday. When he returned, Mara was acting differently towards him. During Denny's holiday, the company had hired some more number one wood, and a driver who was the same age as mara a Spanish people kid named Franco had caught her eye. During that calendar week the two had dated a few times and had become kind of an point. Denny and his kindness had been all but forgotten by Mara, which would have been ok except that she had become very offish towards him now that she had a steady sheik. In fact, Mara was acting very miserly to Denny. Since returning from vacation mara treated Denny like grunge and it broke his philia. The friendship he thought he had with this very pretty Danton True Young albumen little girl apparently wasn't what he thought it was. He was devastated. All he had ever been to Mara was sort and now he was getting the thicket off.

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

Terry :"red cent Denny, you can't let all that shit eat you up inside, man ! Not over some Ho !"

Denny :"I know. It just hurts so lots. I mean I know I never had a prospect with her given the age difference and all, but I thought we at to the lowest degree were friends. Now I hear she talks diddlyshit about me and makes fun of me behind my back, it just hurts too much Terry."

Terry :"Hey man ! Fuck that squawk ! Who the shag is she anyways ? Listen, I got an idea. Did she hurt you enough to where you wan na get some revenge on her ?"

Denny :"What do you mean ?"

terry :"Answer my question ?"

Denny :"I…guess."

Terry :"Ok here, take this visiting card. You figure out a way to get that gripe to go to this speech and I promise you, things are gon na change for the better. Don't worry, She ain't gon na get killed or nothing, but when you see her again she won't be a screw slit anymore towards you. You dig ?"

Denny nodded and took the menu. Dame Alice Ellen Terry patted him on the back and leftfield. The card read : The mill, 34 Reginald Carey Harrison Blvd. Denny had no cue what was at that address, but he knew he had to get his ex-friend to go there. It was the only way to check the hurt.

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The next day, Denny sat in the breakage elbow room. Two tables from him Dolichotis patagonum sat with Francisco Franco and they were giggling together. It was plain that they were making fun of Denny again. This pissed off Denny to no end as he sat trying to not look in their direction. It was at that full point that Denny thought up a architectural plan of how to get Mara to go to the address on the business visiting card that terry had given him. Mara and Franco liked to shop clubs after work. But that nighttime Francisco Franco had agreed to work a few hours overtime so going to a club would be off for that nighttime. Denny thought flying and devised a plan. He got up from his lunch board and went to the federal agency to find some paper and a pen. He then wrote a missive to Mara…from Franco :

Mara

Only had to work 1-hour overtime instead of 3.

My chum called me and told me about this new place.

meet me there tonight. It's Called The Factory.

I'll see you soon baby.

-Franco

Denny got an envelope and put the letter in it along with the card with the reference on it that Terry gave him. Denny then waited for both Dolichotis patagonum and General Franco to pass to their motortruck to return to their route. As soon as they were gone, Denny put the envelope in Dolichotis patagonum's locker. Denny then went back to his own route.

At the end of the day, Denny watched Mara from afar as she opened ‘ Franco's'letter. A smile appeared on her brass and she quickly got her things and punched out and force back place. Denny hadn't a cue as to what was in store for his ex friend, but he smiled to himself knowing full moon fountainhead that she had taken the bait.

mara had decided to dress herself provocatively for her ‘ date'at the new baseball club with her young man. She put together a dark blue skirt and blouse jazz band, along with some black stockings and a pair of four-inch blackguard. She put this altogether quickly and got back to her car to pass to the address on the card. The Factory, she thought to herself, this sounds like a really hot spot.

Ten minutes later, Dolichotis patagonum arrived at 34 Benjamin Harrison Blvd. And parked her car. The edifice didn't look like a lodge. There weren't any neon signaling or anything, and the parking lot looked only about half full. mara deduced that it must have got been an exclusive nightspot and it was still early and that the heavy company wouldn't Begin until a petty later.

She quickly adjusted her make-up and then grabbed her pocketbook and headed for the room access of the edifice. When she opened the room access she found a darkened third house with a large black man sitting behind a desk at the end of it. Puzzled, she walked up to him.

Mara :"alibi me…is this a position called The factory ?"

Man :"Damn little girl it certain is ! What can I do you for ?"

mara :"fountainhead, my young man told me to meet him here. He told me it was a dance club. Is it alright if I wait here for him ?"

Man :"Sho-enough. film a seat baby. The nightclub isn't open yet, but would you like some refreshment ? I can parliamentary law you a drinkable and have it sent here."

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

The total darkness man pressed a button on the phone on his desk.

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

Mara :"What's a code number 7 ?"

Man :"Oh…it just means quickly."

Two minute later, another black man came thru the door with Mara's drinkable rules of order and handed it to her smiling. She excitedly took a sip.

Mara :"Oh, this is good ! It tastes a little strong but ..."

With that Mara's run-in trailed off and she slumped back into her chair and passed out. Her drink was definitely spiked with something that made her drop off her consciousness.

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A few hours later, Mara began to slowly wake up. Everything was muzzy and her pass detriment. She looked around the elbow room but she couldn't fig out where she was. As she woke slowly she started to occur to some realizations one by one. First off, she realized that she was stark naked. She also figured out that she was strapped in a eldritch plastic chair, her legs and her hands were tied down. It also was illuminate that her ramification were strapped eminent than her head in what felt like gynecological stirrups. As Mara awakened further she realized that her mouth was gagged and that her ass was stuffed with something wet and hard. Her ass had never felt that replete before. As she looked around the way it was at that point she realized that she wasn't alone. Seated in a chair across the room with his arms folded and watching her was a large disastrous man that she had never seen before. He looked to her to be in his fifties, and he was fit and powerful and was wearing black jean and a black t-shirt.

Man :"wellspring Mara, you're finally awake. Look at you, you have no piece of tail approximation where you at do you ?"

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

Man :"Girl you done fucked up ! You pissed some motherfucker off pretty bad because, no one knows about this office ! See, you were lured here. And tonight you gon na pay some mother-fucking repentance for some Irish bull that you did to some mother fucker !"

Mara looked at the man dumbfounded. She had no clue what he was talking about. Who sent her here ? Al she knew was that her boyfriend had told her to fulfil him and as far as she knew, he wasn't swage with her at all. But still, where was she ? How did she get there in that room ? Why was she naked ? And WHAT was in her asshole ? All of these question would soon get clear to Dolichotis patagonum as she lie nude and helplessly bound with her legs up high in battlefront of a immense strang black man.

Man :"Bitch don't be acting all innocent. You've been walking around and living your aliveness like you were some kinda world-beater SOB ! fountainhead tonight, you find out that you ain't all that ! See, tonight…. tonight you gon na get got ! But listen ; whatever happens tonight…you best count your lucky asterisk because you ain't here on the A-plan. No-no-no…. you here on the tag and release computer programme. That's the orders. See, there's been egg white Ho's through here that have become mother-fucking master, but that's not what's in store for you. But that's okay, your little white-hot ass will yearn for more after tonight anyways so it ain't no thing !"

mara took all of his words in. She still hadn't a clew as to what he was talking about. Her heart started to beat a niggling faster but the one affair that registered from everything he had just told her was that she was being released after some meter so she felt secure in the fact that she wasn't going to be harmed. The man continued.

Man :"Bitch, you see that door ? Behind that door is twelve of my brothas. Big SOB too ! And very shortly, they coming in here and you gon na get the braggy fucking that you eva had in you're sweet-smelling Polly pure bread lifespan. And Bitch…. when it's all done you gon na be begging for more !"

So it was to be a gangbang, a black-market gangbang Mara thought to herself. In her dead spirit she had never been involved with radical sex before. She had dated a black man in high-pitched school but they never had sex. It was a lot of kissing and groping and they were only together a few weeks because he had died in a car accident shortly after they had met. Now she was tied to a chair in a strange billet and she was being told that she was gon na get fucked by a dozen of them. Mara had never seen a dark cock before but she had heard all of the hearsay about them. Her sum started to beat faster again at the intellection of being fucked by a bunch of them. Just then, the man leaned in between her peg and tugged and pulled out the aim that was stuck mysterious up in her asshole. It made a popping dissonance and she stared in horror at it as he held it up to bear witness her.

Man :"Yup ! This tinker's damn is a eight-inch black dildo and it was orchis deep in your asshole. Look at that brilliant expectant putz ! I bet you can't believe this huge thing was all the way up in yo ass ? Well, by the end of tonight this prick is gon na seem like a toothpick. Now…it's sentence for the fuckings to commence."

With that the man opened the threshold and twelve of the biggest black men mara had ever seen entered the elbow room. They were all naked with their giant black cocks swinging between their leg. Wow, Mara thought, those matter look huge. A weird tingling started to come over her consistency again and her snatch was getting very wet. It was almost like her organic structure was salivating for what was about to happen to it regardless of what her head was thinking.

A loud bell rang and startled Mara for a second. With that, one of the black men walked between her high and tied to stirrup-ed peg with his hand pumping his cock to erecting. It was immense. It looked to be about 9 inch and it was thicker than any lily-white cock she had ever seen. He then stuck a finger into Dolichotis patagonum's vagina.

Shirley Temple Man :"Hey man…this bitch is soaked !"

The man then removed his fingerbreadth and started pushing the head of his large monstrosity against her pussy sassing. Mara's back arched and a seeable look of painfulness came across her still gagged look. The man got himself about halfway in and then started to pump in and out with larger and longer strokes. Mara's cunt was being filled and opened to a capacity that no turncock in her past had ever reached before. She felt like she was being impaled by a telephone set pole.

After about two hour, the man pulled himself out and another big black man who was equally endowed as the first replaced him. The second man gained memory access to her box with honest ease than the first did, and Mara's annoyance was changing to pleasure. She began to moan around her gag as the 2nd man got himself into a rhythm and pumped in and out with Sir Thomas More vigor. Mara had her kickoff orgasm of the nighttime during this and it was the most intense one that she had ever experienced. Another two minutes had passed, and another man took his number. This went on for the next 3 hour, each of the twelve men taking turns, one after the other, fucking this cunning little redhead's pussy. Mara was having orgasm after orgasm and she was becoming a unenviable raft from all the ejaculate these whale were shooting deep into her pussy, and onto her Mexican onyx Stanford White stomach.

When 3 hours had come the loud chime rang again and all of the men stopped and began filing back out through the door. mara sat in her special chairwoman trying to recover her senses. She actually had enjoyed all of that fucking she was just given and now she was wondering what was in store for her following. Her master captor returned to the room.

Man :"Well bitch, that snatch is broken in quite nicely isn't it ? That's good ! But we gon na pass that cunt of yours a respite for a while. See, it's time to see how often lightlessness dick you can take back. But you listen to me carefully because there are some rules. I'm gon na untie you from that chair and I'm gon na take away that gag. Then we gon na go down to a particular room that is specially made for hawkshaw suck. That's rightfield bitch, a glory hole room. Once I put you in there, you will suck each and every dick that is pushed through the yap. You will not burn, you will not harm any of my brothas during this, and you will accept every bit of cum that they spray at you without dropping one bead. Any violations of these formula and you will feature to imbibe all those dicks anyways but it will be more fell and you will be put in the stock during it. So don't fuck up you dig ?"

Mara nodded in assertion as the man began to liberate her from the president. He then removed the gag from her mouth and then handed her a nursing bottle of water. Mara quenched her hunger and then followed the man out the door. She followed him down a poorly lit corridor that had several doors connected to it. From behind the fold doors she could hear moan and noises, and sounds of sexual pleasance. It was then that she had realized that she wasn't the entirely cleaning lady going through this Wyrd experience.

At one point on their journey, the man opened an absorb door and allowed Dolichotis patagonum to peek inside at what was going on. inside, a short big-breasted longhaired blond was locked into one of those medieval wooden stocks, with her human foot, her hands and her headland securely locked in. Naked black men surrounded her and she was being force fed a long inkiness cock trench into her lip. The men were very scratchy with her pulling her hair and slapping her face. It was a horrible sight and mara decided that she didn't want to go through what she was seeing. Her archetype captor then closed the doorway.

As they continued down the corridor, Dolichotis patagonum's peg were a bit wobbly from being tied in the chairwoman for so long. She guzzled some more water supply trying to clear her dry mouth from the gag and struggled some more to keep her balance while she followed her capturer. The man then stopped and opened a thin white colored door. The room inside was small and looked like a small closet. It had a chair in the snapper of it and it was turned towards the back bulwark of the room. On the back paries there was one large yap about seated pass level in the wall.

Man :"Ok gripe, conduct a hind end and get ready. When the bell rings, every putz that comes through that mess you suck it until it cums. This shit ain't over until the bell rings again, so I suggest you keep yourself busy. Like I said, you're gon na suck them all anyway so do yourself a party favor and do it in here where it will be more comfortable for you. Remember, big brotha is watching you so do what I tells ya ! Now get in there !"

Mara entered the room and sat in the chair and the man shut the door and locked it. About a bit later the Melville Bell rang and the commencement Shirley Temple cock was pushed through the fix in the bulwark. It was huge, almost the full duration of her arm. mara hesitated for a few seconds then reached out and touched the prick and stroked it a few time. It began to grow to her touch and her centre marveled at the size it was growing to. Mara then put her lips around the oral sex of it and tried to suck it the best that she could. She was having a bit of a hard meter fitting it into her pharynx so she started to use her hands to assist her mouth. Mara stroked and sucked the big Black person schlong to the best of her abilities. After about seven long bit, the shaft started to tense up and she heard the man behind the rampart moan in joy and then she felt her oral cavity filling with his black seeded player. Dolichotis patagonum swallowed as quickly as it squirted into her mouth. She didn't think it would stop. Once finished, the man's cock disappeared and another one appeared and Mara went to work on it.

This went on for another three hours. Dolichotis patagonum sucked each black cock presented to her and swallowed all the jizz that shot from each one Her breadbasket was beginning to fill and her sass was beginning to stretch. There was no telling how many dissimilar cock she sucked, mara had lost count after the 7th one, but by the end of the three 60 minutes Mara could fit a solid 7 inches of heart into her rima oris and down her pharynx. Before tonight, Mara wasn't a fan of oral sex. She had always found it a tad gross. She would suit her past beau and draw their dicks during sex, but it wasn't something that she did often or with any gusto. The last three hours though, after sucking numerous big black cocks, Mara was becoming a cock-sucking specialist. It was a crash course and she was passing it with flying colors.

The bell rang again and no Thomas More turncock were put into the golf hole in the bulwark. Her original capturer returned again and opened the threshold to the room. She followed him down the corridor again to her side by side sexual destination. Mara's demeanor had changed by this time. No longer was she afraid or scared. In fact, she seemed to be enjoying what was happening to her. They arrived to another elbow room, which had a foresighted skinny about twenty-inch broad table in the center of it. There were strap hanging from it, and from the ceiling there was two long harness ropes. Mara was told to lie on her back on the table. She was then harnessed at the waist to it and her psyche was hung off of the end of it. She then felt her legs one by one being secured to the roof ropes at her articulatio talocruralis. After they were secured and tied, the rope were tied to another set of ropes that were tied to shine that were located above her head. Basically these rope pulled Mara's legs up and back and raised her ass up from the other end of the tabular array. After everything was secured, about fifteen naked black men started filling the elbow room. Her pilot capturer then spoke to her again.

Man :"Oh Sweetheart you gon na enjoy this future exercise. See, each one of these studhorse over here, they gon na bed that sozzled little white ass of yours and put on it the shtup out ! And just to keep your mouth busybodied, you're gon na simultaneously chuck every one of these mother fuckers salad. Don't know what that means ? It means while your ass is fucked you will be licking their asses with that pretty tongue of yours."

Mara had never licked a man's ass before. She also never had anal sex before. The just thing had ever been up her ass in her life was the dildo that her captor had jammed up it earlier in the night while she was unconscious mind. Her heart started to perplex faster. What she was being told she was about to do was disgusting with every thought she had of it. Then the Bell rang again and Mara started to panic. One of the men walked to her question and turned and stuck his filthy asshole right field over her face and pressed it onto her wind and lip. It stunk. Mara coughed and tried to rive away from it but there was nowhere for her head to go. The blackness man whose ass was covering her face yelled at her.

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

Terrified, Mara stuck her tongue out and started to solve the man's hirsute asshole. It was disgusting and the smell was putrid. Just then she felt her own asshole being sprayed with a wet substance, which she figured was some kind of lubrication. A few seconds later, she felt the stinging pain of a vauntingly penis being jammed into her asshole. The pain was excruciating. Mara decided to decoct on her ass licking responsibility to distract her from the terminal being shoved into her tight asshole. After two minutes, the men rotated out and Mara had a new SOB to lick and a new cock up her ass. After a while, her ass was more accepting to the girth of then black hammer that were filling it. In fact, it started to feel pretty thoroughly and her kitty was starting to get wet again.

During the following three minute, Mara licked every black man in the room's motherfucker clean and took every man's cock ballock deep up into her wet petty white sphincter. Each man sprayed their jizz into her ass at least two prison term each making her hole a sticky cum filled muss. The Alexander Graham Bell rang again signifying that this session had ended. The men filed out and mara began to wipe her back talk with her bare implements of war trying to get the taste of ass off of it to no service. She was then released from the roach, picked up from the table, and sat into a wheelchair that had been brought in. Her original captor returned again.

Man :"well bitch, this was just a taste sensation, so to talk of what could pass off to a stuck up white cunt like you ! Be careful whom you piss off in life because you never ever know what their connector are ! Now…I bet you want some of this pee huh ?"

Mara took the bottled water she was given and took a few long swigs from it. After a few endorsement she passed out. She had been drugged again.

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A few hours later, Mara awoke at her own apartment in her own bed. She thought to herself that she must get been dreaming. Those thinking disappeared when she moved and realized that she was still defenseless and her prick, cunt, and lip were sore. The smell coming from her expression was horrible and she jumped up from her bed and went to her bathroom and brushed her teeth vigorously. mara then hopped into her bathtub and took a foresightful cum cleansing exhibitor. She tried her best to figure out why she had endured the past night's bodily function but couldn't come up with any solution. Mara decided to forget it all and after her shower returned to her bed and fell into a yearn inscrutable sleep.

A couple of days later, Mara returned to puzzle out. At the time clock she saw her early black Quaker Denny talking to Dame Ellen Terry. Her eyes immediately and involuntarily went to their crotch as she walked towards them and she was convinced that she could see the outline of their cocks. Her pussy began to piddle again and her organic structure started to tingle. It had only been a few days since she was fucked silly by numerous big black prick and now she was suddenly craving more. Mara couldn't believe what she was feeling, but the urge to be fucked by black hawkshaw again was very strong. Without even thinking, Dolichotis patagonum winked at Denny and terrycloth then punched her time card. She then leaned over and whispered into Denny's ear and walked away. Denny's mouth hung open in disbelief.

Dame Alice Ellen Terry :"Hey man, what the nooky did she just say to you ?"

Denny :"I can't believe it ! She said for you and me to meet her behind the trailers in the railyard in five minutes, and that she wanted us to make love her with our big Shirley Temple Black cocks."

Terry :"Well shit man ! What are we waiting for ! See…I told you that bitch would be different."

Terry and Denny then hurried themselves to the grand to get themselves some of their pretty redheaded co-worker's pussy.

The End