Sherri Kimbelsen stood silent and completely naked at attention in front end of Flash Johnson's desk in the vacant gymnasium. The day before, she had officially completed a three-week weight exit program that allowed her to tone and tighten up her body and lose a pesky 25 dog pound. Now weighing in at a svelte 113, the beautiful buxom blond with the killer legs was waiting for instructions on what was next.

New York minute :"Miss. Kimbelsen, now that your broadcast is completed, we must design a docket of weekly workouts to keep your body in tip top shape. Of course, we should also begin collecting your gym rank fees. We'll public lecture about that in a min. low gear thing first though, do you have a pledge yet ?"

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

flash bulb :"fountainhead then, give me her particulars."

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

New York minute :"I didn't hear a motherfucking weight in all dat !"

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

Flash :"Great ! So, she's fat as fuck ! And a midget at that ! I told you that there was a necessary !"

Sherri :"She was the only person that I could notice. Please, Elena's a very jolly miss she's just a little overweight."

The hot blonde began to expect ill. She didn't want to upset Mr. LBJ. Not after all that they've been through in the shoemaker's last three weeks. There was also a queasy tactile sensation starting to form in the pit of her stomach. Mr. President Lyndon Johnson saw this and felt a picayune empathy.

Flash :"Alright Miss Kimbelsen, I'll give you peak for at least getting a pledge. I'm sure me and my boy can whip this piddling gripe into form, but you still owe me one. Now let's talk about your rank fees. As you know, today is your twenty-second unbowed day coming here. I charge $ 100 a day for my help so that means you owe me $ 2200."

Sherri's face showed shock. She had no clue that the gym fees were so steep. She nervously tried to think of a way to tell Mr. LBJ that she didn't have the investment company to pay a sum like that, but couldn't think of anything but the god's honest truth.

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

Flash :"Yeah, I figured as much."

Mr. Johnson walked out from behind his desk. He took his shirt and then his shorts 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 movement of him like a meaty inkiness boa constrictor.

twinkling :"Get down and give me some head !"

Sherri dutifully squatted down in a crouch on her toes in battlefront of him and put his penis into her mouthpiece and began to wet-nurse it. After three hebdomad of the curriculum, sucking on a Black phallus wasn't anything out of the norm for Sherri. She'd done so before with not only Mr. Johnson, but with some of the former black men that worked for him as personal trainers.

It was part of how blink of an eye LBJ ran his gym. He helped white women, sometimes married white women, lose weighting rapidly while engaging in intimate activity during their exercising. It was a specific practice that hadn't failed yet and the women ended up having change of aliveness experiences. Sure, some of them would eventually leave their hubby and get divorced. Some even stayed married but continued the programme too. The facts were that they all lost the weight that they had desired to lose, and Flash and his bunch got all of the white pussy that they could ever daydream of. It wasn't their problem that these woman also all became blackamoor turncock addicts.

At first, the young blonde thunderclap had resisted the sexual theatrical role of the broadcast, but as he was known to do, the hard looking Mr. Johnson broke her down with deterrence. He had a blunt way of making women do whatever he wanted and right now he was once again stuffing his cock down Sherri's throat. Sherri's lips and tongue kissed, suckled, and painted Mr. President Andrew Johnson's heavy ebony fuck tool with copious amounts of spit and steadfast hungry precision. The far that she got it into her throat the more that she would audibly gag. As she did so, Mr. Johnson began to order the terms of Sherri's future.

flash bulb :"missy Kimbelsen, since you are now in impeccable configuration, we are gon na pare your weekly exercise down to two days a week. We'll make it every Tuesday and Thursday at 4pm sharp. Never be late or there will be penance, and there can be NO cancellations, read ?"

Sherri just nodded in statement not bequeath to remove his cock from her hungry mouthpiece. She had a safe six-inches of it deep in her throat and was still gagging trying to deep pharynx the whole ten inches down to the bollock. A feat that she hadn't been able to do with any black prick that she had taken in her mouth the past few weeks.

ostentation :"Now, as for the money you owe, someone from the gym will be by your home every Monday. Your name has now just been flagged for collection. Your account statement is now in the red. Understand ? So, whatever Black person hawkshaw shows up at yo door on Mondays, you are now bound to need precaution of, you feel me ?"

Sherri nodded yes again. She thought about nigrify men visiting her weekly at her residence and what her neighbors might say. It was a fleeting moment of concern which quickly disappeared from her mind, and was replaced by the thoughts of the unknown region amount of blackness turncock that she would be receiving during those visits. Her kitty was starting to respond to those cerebration too. Sensing her arousals, Mr. Johnson suddenly pulled himself all the way out of her oral cavity and slapped her on the left side of her face with his peter then pushed it back in as deep as it would go, then completely removed it again.

Flash :"Now get up and lay across my desk ! I'm gon na end in that sweet pussy of yours."

Sherri stood up and leaned over the desk with her ass up in the air. A few seconds later, Mr. Johnson was pushing his smuggled essence dagger into her crocked pink kitty. Each prison term he thrust forward ; Sherri's body would push higher up on the desk to the point that she was eventually on her tippy-toes.

Sherri :"screwing me ! Oh yes ! Fuck me harder ! I love your big Shirley Temple dick in my kitty ! Ohhhhhh ! Ohhhhhh ! Fuck yeah ! Ohhhhhh !"

flashbulb :"You like that huh ? You fucking white Ho ! All picayune tweed mother fucking kick like the mordant putz deep up in their shite !"

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

At that exact 2d Sherri's legs tensed up and she grabbed the bound of the desk and she came hard and gimcrack. She coated Mr. President Johnson's cock with about a pint of her pussy juices. With that duplicate lubrication, he was capable to get all of his ten-inches into her cunt. He was now superpower fucking her and the sounds of his big black globe peppering her purulent mouth was echoing off of the gym's walls with flashy claps.

Sherri :"OHHHH ! ! ! OHHHH YEAAHHHHH ! OH FUCK ! OHHHH ! ! ! IT'S DEEP ! IT'S SO DEEP ! ! ! roll in the hay MEEEEEE ! ! ! !"

Mr. Johnson began to puff and pant and then with one massive thrust forward he splooged hard and bass into Sherri's womb. It was so a good deal cum ; it was like he replenished the quart of juice that she expelled earlier. When he finally stopped cumming, Mr. Johnson pumped her slowly for another three proceedings before finally pulling out completely and forcing her to her genu again to clean up his cock.

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

Sherri just nodded sheepishly. She knew that she was in trouble. 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 first girl's name that popped into her chief. It was now Thursday, and she knew that her time was running short.

She did her utilization in speedy manner then quickly got dressed and left the gym. That afternoon Sherri went and visited with her admirer Elena at Elena's flat. The two booster spoke mostly about work for a thoroughly solid minute over some tea before Sherri finally mustered the courage and broached the theme of the gym and it's program. Expertly, Sherri made her pitch.

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

Elena :"Oh ?"

Sherri then told Elena about the gym and about flash lamp Johnson. She explained the physical exercise in detail but she purposely left out all of the sex requirements. Sherri needed to sell flash bulb's program and she was doing a peachy job of doing so. Elena was still a bit skeptical though.

Elena :"I don't know. Isn't Willowbrook a bad region ? I mean, there's a lot of contraband 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 honorable 25 Syrian pound heavier, and no matter what I did I just couldn't lose the remaining weight that I so desired. Then I went to blink of an eye Johnson's gym and within week I looked like this."

She stood up and put her arm out in ejection of her fit figure. Sherri was beautiful and looked as physically fit as a super-model would expect. 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 plenitude of attention. She stood at a magniloquent model-esque 5'8 ”, 113 lbs. with 34-22-32 measurement, long blonde hair flowing halfway down her back, and the retentive legs showcased by the types of high heels that she always seemed to outwear. Sherri was a thunderbolt pure and simple and she always dressed the part, wearing short-change skirts and jaw-dropping cleavage-showing blouses.

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

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

Elena :"Well, I DO take in the armed service shift coming up. I suppose it can't detriment to go assure it out."

In an attempt to restrain a fresh image amongst their clients, the troupe that staffed the secretarial pocket billiards gave the ladies employed with them a yearly paid five-week break. It was a nice benefit that wasn't vernacular with former troupe but it did wonders for the women who worked for them.

Sherri :"Good idea ! Five workweek of Flash is exactly what you could use. I guarantee it that you come back a spic-and-span woman."

Elena :"Gee I hope so."

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

Elena :"I'm thinking about it."

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

They got up from the table and Sherri kissed Elena on the allow for position of her grimace high up on her cheek. She then leaned in close to her remaining ear and whispered.

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

The weekend went by without any connections to the gym. Sherri was nerved up that all time hoping that Elena had taken her advice and joined up. Getting Elena to link was imperative. She wanted to name her and try and do some more convincing but she figured she'd do a lot more harm than good trying to oversell it. By Monday she was a crash. She hardly slept. She finally climbed out of bed around 11am and showered and got dressed. She put on a precious minuscule duet of tight lavender jean shorts and a matching push button up blouse that was styled completely opened in the movement and knotted at the tush of it. Underneath the blouse she wore a clearly visible small blackened bra, and she put on her sign canary. She didn't wear any panties.

Sherri only knew Mr. Johnson for a few workweek but he had proven to her during all of that meter to be a man of his word. Today was Monday and a black man, or maybe a few black men, would be calling soon. She was nervous with anticipation and her kitty was chronically dripping the entire day. But, what if no one showed ? Would that be a sign that Elena hadn't joined the gym ? What would be the repercussions ? twinkling Johnson had never done anything to physically harm her, but there always was that lingering threat. His barking was always enough to suffice without any bite.

She agonized on her living room couch about it all day until her doorbell finally echo around 7pm. She jumped up and looked at herself in a mirror and did a ready fix of her hair then went to the window to look exterior. On her stoop stood both OJ and TW, two of Mr. President Andrew Johnson's subsidiary from the gym. Sherri opened the door to let them both in with a big broad but counterfeit smiling on her face.

Sherri :"Hi guys !"

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

Sherri watched them walk in and closed the room access 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 ass is you dressed then ? New dominion starting today ; from now on every Monday you are to be completely nekkid ! When spade show up collectin'we don't want no mother fucking dress on our gripe ! Dat means ALL of Monday ! suit you see, we don't biff a mother fucking clock ! On Sun nighttime when you go to bed, if you wearing even a hat you best wake up at midnight and call for dat shit off ! You've done lost all of yo female parent fucking Mon clothing privileges !"

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

Tony :"Then you outdo go to work on nekkid ! Or ring in sick or some doodly-squat ! Now take all those mother nooky wearing apparel off right field now ! Come on…. let's go !"

Sherri frowned a piddling but she obeyed his asking and removed all of her clothing including her sneakers. Two minutes later, she stood there completely scanty ass in forepart of the two hulking smuggled men as they all stood there in the support room. She nervously moved her arms around, wanting to cover herself the safe that she could but also afraid to get scolded for doing so. Eventually she just put her blazon down awkwardly by her sides.

Tony :"Dat's better. But judging by that piffling frowny face, I don't believe you understand the soberness 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 :"wellspring, actually no. My mind has been otherwise occupied."

Tony :"Good ! Get on your screw genu then ! We got a goody for ya ! come on OJ !"

The two blackened men began to take off all of their wearable as Sherri got down on her knees in front of them. She watched as their large black pounding swayed between their second joint at half Leuciscus cephalus. Even semi-erect their phallus looked freakishly humongous. Instinctively, Sherri reached out for TW's prick but he pushed her hand away to her surprise.

Tony :"Naw bitch not yet ! We gon na dedicate ya somethin'to manducate on first-class honours degree ! See, we both gon na turn around, and you gon na take dat pretty little white tongue of yours and you gon na figure out both of our motherfucking asses clean !"

A look of repugnance came across her aspect. Lick their asses ? Disgusting ! Of all the sex that she had participated in during the plan since joining the gym, cock sucking and straight sex is all that she had done. Now she was being told to put her lingua in their bottom and she didn't know if she could do it. TW turned around and dumbfound his crappy asshole rightfield near her grimace while OJ stared at her with a silly smile.

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

Sherri :"Ewww ! It stinks !"

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

She leaned forward and half-heartedly put her tongue out with her eyes squinted and a disgust look on her face. TW reached around and palmed the back of her brain and pushed her cheek forcefully into his anus and her clapper went right into his muddle. He held her school principal in lieu and her nose was smushed against his haired ass crack.

Tony :"Ahh yeah ! Dat's it Bitch ! Git deep up in there ! Put your hands on my cheeks and open it up ! clean 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 tasting of it was horrifying but it got better as she licked and got everything wet with her spit. It was degrading and frightful. She licked his stinky balloon grayback for the next five minutes.

Tony :"Aight, dat's enough ! Take guardianship of OJ now !"

Sherri slid across the floor on her knee and Orville turned around to oblige her. She shook her head word in disgust for a moment but then she committed and went full in and stuck her face between OJ's ass cheeks. The abhorrent tinker's dam sense of smell and nasty flavor returned which again made Sherri want to gag. For the next ten hour Sherri then rotated her licking between the two blacken men's asses. It felt like an eternity and lasted until TW abruptly disappeared into the bathroom and when he returned it was with a bottle of gargle. He threw the bottle at Sherri's feet.

Tony :"Aight, dat's enough ! rinse your oral fissure out !"

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

Orville :"Damn G, I ain't never had no beef lick my ass ! This squawk is smutty !"

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 puss !"

Sherri wiped her oral cavity with her arm and went over and lay back on the lounge. As TW approached her, she raised her lusciously long legs up high-pitched in the air and secured her hound on his big liberal shoulders. He stuck his index finger finger into her pussy and moved it around a bit. It was like he was checking her oil.

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

TW smiled then pushed a in effect four inches of his cock slowly into her. On the third thrust he sent all nine inches completely in and held it there about three seconds. He then pulled all the way out and spanked the outside of her vagina with the bottom of his shaft before driving it full force back in this meter to the hilt. Sherri's mouth opened and for a few seconds she made no speech sound. Then she started to moan.

Sherri :"Oh screwing ! Fuck yeah ! Oh, babe that feels so well !"

Tony :"Come on OJ ! Fill her oral fissure up and shut this kick up !"

Orville walked over and put his blotchy-skinned putz in Sherri's grimace. She took about two inches of his ten-inches into her mouth and started to suck. They boned her that way for the next ten minutes before finally switching places. Sherri came twice in that ten minutes and then once more after the electric switch. When they switched again, they placed her up on all fours and took her sassing and pussy that way. Harder and harder they pounded the sexy blonde. The first one to charge a load on her was Orville. He painted her pretty face with his hot mucilaginous black sperm, temporarily blinding her. TW then came around and followed wooing with another lot making wiping it away ineffectual.

Tony :"Now we gon na get laid that ass !"

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

Tony :"Shit yeah bitch ! You into Rhenish for a lot mo than just pussy ! You still got one mess of defrayment and this here particular collection agency don't leave no money on the mesa !"

Sherri :"Money on the table ?"

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

Sherri hadn't ever had a penis in her bastard before. The very persuasion of it scared her. She bent across the arm of the cast tentatively laying over some stacked put pillows for bread and butter and spread her wooden leg apart against the side of the couch. TW pushed Sherri's right leg up onto the couch arm and tongue into his deal and started to spackle it around her petty puckered sphincter. Her anus was tight and each time TW pressed his index number finger's breadth against her maw it felt like it was sucking it in like a razzing would a worm. TW then took his pussy succus and sperm covered tool and started to work it in regardless.

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

TW continued his black-market behemoth rooster assault on Sherri's pocket-size white anus. The tight piffling butthole was trying to quell intact but with each jab of TW's meaty cock head her O-rings elasticity began to picture physical wear. It took a good four and a half bit to finally get inside. Ten minute of arc after that, TW had his good nine in pounding in and out of her sphincter with ease, slapping his gravid black balls against Sherri's puss lips with each thrust. Her demeanor changed, and gone were the veneration of having a large black phallus fucking her up her ass.

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

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

TW continued slamming his cock into the buxom blonde's widening son of a bitch. Orville watched on with a smile on his face while he pulled on his own cock, jerking it to attention. TW went another five transactions before finally pulling out and spraying his seed all over Sherri's back. He pumped his cock against the top of Sherri's ass shot for a few Sir Thomas More arcminute 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 feed his shaft into her gaping asshole. OJ's cock was slightly bountiful and wide of the mark than TW's which meant that Sherri's anal retentive cavity was about to be stretched open a petty wider. TW crawled on the couch up near Sherri's face for her to work out his cock clean. Before long the speech sound of flesh slapping material body and Sherri's screams of intimate pleasure echoed off the walls again as Orville pounded his 10-inches in and out with power and vigor.

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

Eventually, Orville tensed up and came hard in Sherri's well fucked asshole. The feeling was so heavenly that Sherri came hard as well and ended up leaking out all over the arm of the couch. OJ finally pulled out and Sherri licked him plumb too.

Orville :"hoot man ! This bitch was an ultra piece of ass ! I'm hopin'to get another art object of dat soon !"

Tony :"Oh we gon na run the wagon train regular on this Ho ! kick see ya side by side week !"

With that they both dressed and left. Sherri stayed on the lounge for a spell. She enjoyed every bit of that fucking and never thought that taking a phallus in her asshole would be such a bout on. She finally got up and went to the toilet and tried to remove as often of the cum in her ass that she could. No topic how a great deal she wiped away, Sir Thomas More would leak out. She finally gave up and just ended up going to bed.

The next day, Sherri slept in for to the highest degree of it. She finally climbed out of bed around 4pm. As she walked around her house, her asshole was very sore. It felt like there was still something in it. Walking hurt, sitting injury, she eventually just grabbed her cell speech sound and went to her support elbow room couch and lay down on her face. The pool of intimate succus that was made the night before was dried up by now and there was a prominent stain on the couch arm and the nearest shock. She just turned the cushion over and dialed Mr. Johnson.

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

split second :"Yeah, she got here Sunday. Fatter than a female parent fucker though. It'll admit me a spell, but me and the boy will have sex da fat right off dat gripe ! I heard you got it in the ass last night ?"

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

blink of an eye :"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 fag 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 goodbye and she hung up. Sherri worried about taking cocks in her ass again. She reached back and felt her sore puckered golf hole 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 supply ship, and oozing cum. After worrying about it for the rest of the night, she decided that if they were gon na get laid her like that in the future, she'd might as well make affair as easy as she possibly could. She didn't want to go through that kind of nuisance again even if it was followed by all of that pleasure.

She made a decision that she would go to a porn stock. Mr. Johnson had told her of a space called The Fun Zone a few towns over from where she lived. It was twenty minutes away in a hack. The storage was a little hole in the wall, and giving the 9:30am time, it was sparse on client. Sherri hadn't a clue what to depend for so she approached the middle-aged stock clerk at the counter.

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

clerk :"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 front line tooth. Sherri could palpate his eyes roaming her body which made her very anxious. He was tinny and overweight, white, a beard, with long oleaginous hair that was in a ponytail. He looked exactly like the funny al-Qur'an guy on the Simpsons. She was disgusted by him, and wanted to just allow 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 realise things…you know…easier and less painful."

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

The shop assistant Put a silver tail 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."

salesclerk :"Not big enough ? This matter is standard and will open the anal cavity a good inch and a half in diameter."

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

salesclerk :"Oh I see ! You're one of heartbeat's little girl. Well, well well…Oh, then this here it just won't do. You're gon na call for some extreme assistance !"

The shop assistant's demeaner changed and the creepy smile disappeared. When he first saw Sherri enter the computer memory, he pegged the pretty blonde young lady as individual who was just Young and recently married who was looking to try something new out with her husband. He now knew that she was one of Flash's White working girl who was being fucked regularly by with child fatal cocks, and that he needed to be Sir Thomas More professional.

shop clerk :"Hold on just a second, I know just what you need."

He fumbled around in the back room of the tabulator for a few minutes and finally re-emerged with a cardboard box which he opened and put the capacity of on the retort. They were black, safe, and in three dissimilar sizes. They were each shaped like a spade, almost triangle-like in that the top was the slender point and looked like a penis fountainhead, and as you gradually went down the ray of light the investigation got wider. Just after the wide-cut part of the shaft, there was a stark drib off in breadth which was like the stem of a jigaboo. Beyond that there was a savorless flier percentage that would hug against your ass after the wholly probe was completely inserted.

Clerk :"This right hand here is a three in one. It's an anal sex training set. You wear each one in your anus for a secure two days each, starting with the small one and your anal dental caries will then begin to get used to having large things in it."

Sherri looked at the three Shirley Temple Black rubber anal retentive probes in front end of her. The offset one was six inch long and at its across-the-board was two inches in diam. The second one was eight inches long and at its full three inches in diameter. The last one though was freakishly large. It clocked in at ten inches long and five column inch wide in diameter at its wide-eyed point.

Clerk :"Now this here adjustable elastic bang goes around your waist and attaches to the prat of the probes holding them in space comfortably while you go about your day. I'll throw in this large metro of lubrication for free, will there be anything else ?"

Sherri looked around the storage really quick and then back at the clerk then smiled.

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

She paid for the kit and then left. On the cab ride habitation, she started to fantasize about what it was going to find like wearing one of the anal probes in her ass all day. Her pussy started to respond to the persuasion of having her bastard stretched assailable again and she was getting pretty wet from the thought process. There was also a weird itching feeling going on in her rectum which made her uncomfortable. The kind of itching that needed immediate substitute. The bumping around of the cab drive did nothing to help her forget about the itching either, as she bounced around in the vertebral column seat.

Sherri finally arrived home and couldn't wait to get into the house. She went straight up to the bedroom and nervously fumbled to open up her new purchase. Once it was all opened and strewn about her bed, she lubed up the smallest of the three probes very generously, then put it down on the floor. Then as she removed her underclothes and pulled her skirt up around her shank, she squatted down over the lubed-up probe and carefully let it enter into her anal retentive cavity. Her painful asshole pushed apart outbound and the pain felt like her skin was tearing. Gritting her dentition, Sherri crammed it in slowly hoping that the lube would medicine her son of a bitch in some way. After getting the tip of the investigation in she pushed her weight unit slowly down over the investigation and began to fuck it trying to get it in deeper and eventually completely.

Sherri :"Oh piece of tail ! This affair is immense !"

Each prison term she slid downward on the probe she could feel it stretching her bastard wider and wider. It was like she was trying to take an orange twist website cone up her ass and the pressure of it made her experience so fully. Finally, after XX minutes of cramming, she felt her ass bottom out past the thickset voice and fall charge against the vapid round part at the bottom. The utter six inches of the investigation was now all inside her ass and she strapped it in around her waistline with the whack. When she stood up and walked, she could feel the probe rubbing against her anal cavity walls and it felt great the more that she moved around.

Sherri spent the next five solar day wearing the anal probes and her sphincter was responding to them staying dilated and open each time one was removed or replaced. It began to get gentle to add and move out the probe to and from her rectum. By the 3rd day, she had decided to not wear panties anymore because with the probe in her ass, her pussy was constantly wet. By the future Monday morning, Sherri had spent nearly 22 hours a day with at least one of the anal investigation plugging her hinny hole. She remembered what TW had told her about clothing on Mondays and she made indisputable to stay completely naked the total day. Around 6pm that night, TW arrived along with OJ and this time they had Curtis Struthers with them.

Tony :"Hey kick ! 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 deflect her over. He pulled her ass cheeks apart and diffuse them as wide as he could.

Tony :"See dat ? Two black os a mother fuckin'week ago and the bitch still be opened."

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

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

Sherri :"Oh fucking ! Oh god ! screwing my ass ! Yeah !"

OJ pounded Sherri's mephitis hole with punishing and powerful thrusts peppering her snatch backtalk with slaps from his immense total darkness clod again. Sherri bent over advance to the floor to plug her symmetry. It took six minutes of pounding, but OJ finally pulled out and jacked his hot awkward seeded player all over Sherri's back.

TW and William Curtis were already naked by this head. TW then lifted up Sherri by her waist and walked her into the sleeping accommodation and threw her onto her bed. She turned around onto her back and TW lifted her stage high in the air. He then fed his black cock into her pussy which was drenched with sexual excitement.

Tony :"Damn this bitch is sozzled !"

Orville :"Yeah…yeah…yeah ! nookie that Theodore Harold White Ho ! Here bitch ! scavenge your ass off my cock !"

OJ stuffed his ass-juice glistened hammer into Sherri's oral fissure and she worked her mouthpiece over it trying her good to clean it up. Meanwhile TW pounded her pussy sending her into orgasmic ecstasy. TW then pushed her legs up further and adjusted his fucking up a little higher. From behind TW, Curtis then pushed his all-embracing nine inches into Sherri's ass making her belly laugh out.

Sherri :"AAAAAHHHHHHHH ! Oh my god !"

The three of them then stuffed her three fuck jam air tight for the adjacent ten minutes or so until TW tensed up and filled her cunt with his disgraceful cum. The next three hours was more of the same. Each man took turns in each of her holes, making sure to deck a cum freight deep into all three at some dot. Sherri herself came hard four more times as the three black men fucked her senseless in multiple positions.

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

William Curtis :"Sheet mon, dere be a black babe in dere real soon !"

OJ pulled his cock from Sherri's lip and painted her face with some more black cum making sure to drench her eyes and nostril in the process. The three men then started to get dressed, leaving the fountainhead fucked blonde on her bed wiping the cum from her eyes.

Sherri was a sweaty cum stuffed messiness 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 buddy ? What would they say ? It was at this full stop that Sherri felt that she would receive to take off taking some kind of birthing ascendancy. She wasn't ready for a sister period let alone a black one.

The adjacent two Mon was more of the Lapplander. One hebdomad she was gang banged by four of them when Nick Anvayney joined in on the gang. At one pointedness she two shaft in her ass simultaneously which was a physical exploit onto itself. Between the black prick and the anal probe, Sherri's asshole was perpetually stretched open. It had been four weeks now since Sherri spoke to her ally Elena. Each workweek she signed her pay check, cashed it and then mailed the majority of it to Mr. Johnson at the gym.

The extreme change in Sherri's life were now shaping her time to come. She missed workplace three Monday and Tuesdays in a row which made the boss at the secretarial pool concerned. When she was in workplace, she stopped talking to co-workers and hold on mostly to herself and her responsibility, mainly because she didn't want anyone to know that she was still wearing the anal investigation in her ass to keep her anal cavity opened.

At the gym on Tuesdays and Thursdays, Mr. Lyndon Baines Johnson wasn't there during her physical exercise anymore. slip Willie Hiram King Williams was in charge of her hebdomadal workout now and aside from the gust job that she was required to give him at the beginning of each session, sex wasn't component part of her workouts anymore. Her body was saved for paying off her gym fees so it was a cock sucking, weights and exercises, then all done each time. Sherri didn't mind blowing Slick Willie who was in his late 40's. His cock was only a slender 7-inches, and after being exposed the endure month or so to cocks that were much bigger and girthier, she was capable to take away it with easiness and take a shit him cum faster than the others.

At family, she was taking estrogen and progesterone daily for birthing command to combat her hebdomadal Monday fuck days and all of the Negro sperm that was being splooged into her. touch with crime syndicate members and protagonist dwindled down to a bare minimum. The lone person that she knew of that was going through the same experience as her was Elena and she didn't want to anticipate her because she was afraid that she might disrupt the political platform. Then that Sunday Sherri received a rapscallion speech sound call from Mr. Lyndon Johnson. She hadn't spoken to him since the day after her starting time Mon fucking.

flash :"Hey bitch. Just calling to tell y'all that your new grooming times on Tues and Thursdays will be at 2pm every week."

Sherri :"What about Monday ?"

newsbreak :"Mondays what ? Yo whiteness ass is in arears think of ? That shit doesn't hitch until you paid in wax ! So that item collection agency will be collectin'indefinitely !"

He paused for a moment. Sherri thought about what he just said and how many Monday she would have to prevail TW and the rest of his clan. She shuddered at the thought of Monday sex, followed by Tuesday morning work, followed by Tuesday afternoon physical exertion. This was going to go on every single week and Sherri for the start time was thinking that her job might not be as authoritative. Quitting would mean that she couldn't pay the back or current gym arrears so it looked like there wasn't a way out.

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

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

New York minute :"Well, I know a lot of nigga. I know niggas who own nine, niggas who have money, and I also know a ton of broke ass niggas that wouldn't mind gettin'a white patch if ya know what I mean. I know three ways dat you can quickly get me my money. They called ; railroad train, Dance, or Auction."

Mr. Johnson paused again this prison term for a reaction but Sherri didn't answer. She was still confused but intrigued by what the option to her status quo could be. She listened intently to his explanations.

Flash :"okay I see by your secrecy you interest. First, I got terpsichore. I know this chum who runs a cartoon strip joint business district called Juicy jiggle. The offer is six nights a hebdomad, you shake your shit on the degree at JJ's for a full year. Monday and work-out solar day stay the Lapplander during this."

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

Flash :"arcsecond, I've got Train. Five clock time in a month's time, I send every nigga I know to your house in a 24-hour period and you take care of them one by one. On this option, Monday and workout Day are rescinded."

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

fanfare :"cocksucker miss, I just said I know a lot of coon ! Could run close to a 100. Maybe even 150."

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

flash lamp :"The last one is auction. I sell your debt to the high bidder and whatever nigger buys your ass, you become his job. Usually you become his accompaniment and you end up doin'whatever that prick wants. Mondays and physical exercise are rescinded here too."

Sherri :"You mean, become his hard worker ?"

Flash :"Depends on the nigger ! Shit I've seen bitches become wives and shit through this option ! And these mother fuckers have some existent clams ! Could be worse choice. There is the probability dat you get a hardcore nigga too."

Sherri's heart sank. There was summation and minuses with each option. The stripping one, and far more attractive selection, was the sole one that would require her to continue workouts and Mondays. The train was the brusk in time served, but to Sherri that was just way too many sex partners. She'd be opening herself up to STD's and diseases. The irony of getting banged just a few hebdomad ago by four black pecker amazingly was lost on her thinking here though.

Now, the bodyguard alternative would get her away from the gym and Mr. Johnson. But it was a crapshoot on who would end up buying her ‘ contract ’. The way she was just told, there would be a 50 percentage chance that she could end up in a spoiled situation. Still though, Mon would be over with and she could easily end up in a better situation instead.

ostentation :"fountainhead missy. 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 pick. I mean, it's more money in MY pocket, but alright ! Come to the gym tomorrow nighttime at 9pm. Monday and exercising days are now officially done. Wear a oceanic abyss coat and bounder and nothing else. And missy 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 dark you and I will be squared away."

They hung up the headphone. Sherri sat there for a while and thought hard about the determination that she just made. There was no going back now. The more she thought about it, being an date to just one man was the way to go. There was a sin of a lot of risk of infection though. danger that the pretty lily-white blonde didn't think of but soon found out.

The vendue night finally came. Sherri showed up at the gym ten moment early and was met by Mr. Johnson just inside the door. inside, the gym was darkened except for one area in straw man of the locker room that had an elevated platform-like phase, and what looked like about a dozen chairs in presence of it. The ‘ degree'area was all lit up and there was a large fatal curtain pulled behind it in front man of the locker elbow room doors.

Flash :"A little early I see. Good job girl. Kimbelsen ! There's a couple of other girls in the locker way already. In a indorsement, I want you to go link up them. First, the background principle ! When this dogshit gets started and you come back out here, leave that fucking coat in the back ! You can leave the skid on but that's it ! When you git up on the leg, you take whatever direction that is told to you ! And don't fucking talk at all ! Not one word, you hear me ?"

Sherri :"Yes."

Flash :"ripe ! Now git in the back with da other bitches !"

In the footlocker room, there were three early women and they were all hanging around completely bare. There was a very marvelous sick redhead with long legs than Sherri had wearing just a couple of white blackguard standing against some storage locker smoking a cigaret. Her gens was Amber and she looked to be in her twenties. She had a musical composition of masking tape on her allow shoulder joint that read ‘ amber - Santa Barbara ’.

In fact, the other women had masking tape on their shoulders too. Sitting down on a bench both with their ramification crossed was a short vernal oriental person girl with shortsighted mordant hair's-breadth, and next to her was an sure-enough woman with long lighting brown hairsbreadth. The Oriental miss was named jadestone from Osaka, japan, and the early woman's tape read ‘ Claudia - capital of Arizona ’. The brown-haired fair sex was also smoking a cigarette. When Sherri walked in, they all looked at her with blank looks on their faces.

Claudia :"Come on in honey. Get undressed and compose your name and where you're from on some tape over there. dependable hurry because I believe they're about to start."

Sherri quickly took her robe off and was now completely naked except for her heels just like the others. She took the card sharper and tapeline and wrote ‘ Sherri - San Diego'on it and then affixed it to her pass on shoulder.

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

gold :"You're being sold blondie ! We all are. There's a couple of rich jigaboo 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 honey. I've been through this before."

Sherri :"Wait…before ?"

Claudia :"Yes. I was ‘ sold'to a very old black man two geezerhood ago. Technically, I was loaned to him so that's why I still owe ostentation 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 calendar month and I cooked and cleaned for him daily. We didn't leave the house often because of his afflictions. Then one day, a few hebdomad ago, he died suddenly of a eye attempt. I was told to come back here and go through it all again. Yay for me, right ?"

The older fair sex took another farseeing pull of her butt then expelled out the smoke and it formed a big white cloud above her head. She looked to be about late 30 or even early mid-forties, but truth be told she was only 33 yr old. The cigarettes combined with the hard lifetime that she was leading had withered her appearance a bit. She was still very pretty though.

gold :"I just hope all these cat are from USA. 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 marvellous carrottop stopped mid-sentence and just shook her header and laughed as jade green looked up at her with an furious look on her human face. gold then walked by them all over to the footlocker elbow room room access and took a peep out into the gym.

amber :"Oh shit ! There IS a duet of foreign guys out there. One of them is wearing one of those long white Arabian turnout too ! You know…. sheets and all. screwing ! damn, I hope he don't buy me."

Sherri started to get nervous about this totally thing. Overseas ? Could she really end up having to go with some stranger out of the area ? She walked over to the work bench and sat down on the other side of Jade and crossed her branch. The tiny oriental cleaning lady was very precious and extremely Brigham Young. Sherri didn't find out until later that plug was 19 geezerhood old but she could definitely pass for much younger.

Jade was a extraneous interchange student from Osaka, Japanese Archipelago who came to America to attend Berkeley. Just like almost of Mr. Johnson's girls, she was introduced to the gym as a pledge from another girl who had already gone through the program. Yes Mr. LBJ had a very intricate racquet going, far braggy than first appearances.

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

Amber :"Does it really matter ? Asshole put us all in debt and now we're all royally fucked ! If my Father ever finds out how many black men…how a great deal blacken dick I've had sex with this yesteryear month he's gon na vote down me ! That's if I ever see him again. What's the deviation, I can't ever go home again. might as well end up with some black mother fucker from another country."

She threw her cigarette on the trading floor and then stepped on it with her cad. 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 trice's worker 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 future ! You go out, walk around a little 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 property will be brought to you before you leave. DO NOT follow back in here ! Okay… ... you ! You're first. Get your little China ass out there !"

Jade :"I'm from Japan."

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

Jade got up and tentatively walked towards the door, and then finally disappeared out to the point. They could hear the hoots and yowl coming from the gym as Jade showed them all of her naked ware. Of the four women on auction that Night, Jade was the shortest, young, and she had the little titty. Claudia was the oldest and most full-figured, and of course well experienced. Amber was the magniloquent, and probably the prettiest. Sherri fit somewhere in the midsection of the four of them in all mentioned categories.

Amber :"Geez. Would you listen to them ? Girl must be dancing her little eye out."

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

Twenty mo later Claudia was called to the degree. Then shortly afterwards gold got the call. Sherri was conclusion called and when she finally got out to the stage, she couldn't believe how dark it was. She could barely see the men sitting in their chairs, but she could hear them laughing and talking amongst themselves. Then Mr. Lyndon Johnson spoke on a microphone.

Flash :"This one here is trade name new ! 24 years old, a secretary from San Diego ! Really likes it in the ass ! Bidding starts at $ 5000. Hey misfire Kimbelsen bend over and disperse your ass for them."

Sherri turned around and then bent-grass over and pulled her ass cheeks apart. Her mother fucker was still dilated a little due to the derriere plug probes she'd been using. She was a bit tump over that Mr. Johnson stated that she liked anal when truth be told, she was trying to get away from it. So much so that she was willing to be sold to the mellow bidder in hopes of never having to do it again. She was too naïve. The adjacent affair she heard was men from the crowd 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 than ! I bid twelve grand piano !"

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

As the two men argued a one-fourth voice from the book binding chimed in with an unheard-of bid which silenced them and got pant from the other men in the gym.

Man # 4 :"50 yard dollars."

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

blink of an eye :"Going once ? Going twice ? Sold to the African Prince."

A tall skinny African woman who looked to be in her forty came out from the darkness and then climbed up onto the microscope stage. She was barefoot, and wearing an African style long dark orange skirt that went all the way down to the top of her ankle. The ease of her physical structure was completely bleak of clothing, wearing only a multi-flowered lei around her neck opening. The woman's large black knocker hung down low below the lei, and her nipple were pierced with gravid atomic number 47 doughnut and a chain was connected to both of the pack and both of her magnanimous pink nipples pointed down towards the floor.

The black cleaning lady had a collar and leash set and she affixed the collar around Sherri's neck then quickly walked her from the degree. She led Sherri to the back door of the gym and alfresco to a long dark black limousine. The charwoman then removed the leash from the choker around Sherri's neck.

Negroid adult female :"Get inside and wait. Go on now…do as I say."

Sherri got into the limousine and noticed that person else was sitting in there. It was trollop, the Edward Young oriental young woman from the locker room. strumpet also had a collar around her neck opening. She had tears in her eyes.

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

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

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

Sherri turned and tried to afford the car door but it was locked. She tried banging on it too but to no help. The limousine then suddenly started to locomote and Sherri just put her face into her hands and began to cry. strumpet hugged her as the darkened limo moved swiftly through the streets. They drove for a undecomposed forty minutes before arriving at LAX. The limousine continued on through the airport out towards the buck private planer tarmac towards a small private sheet that was apparently owned by the Prince. Once the limo stopped, the partition to the front man powered down and the black cleaning lady who had led Sherri to the limo on a ternary was sitting there in the passenger's seat.

Black char :"Here are your robes. You may put them on. We shall be waitin'here until the Prince display board the plane, then we shall board ourselves."

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

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

They sat for the adjacent ten minutes in muteness before they were allowed to panel the plane.

The End