The motortruck pulled into the yard and expertly was parked in the space marked 13. The driver, Denny had been working for the company almost 15 old age. He was in his late forties, but had the look of a man who was about ten years jr. than he actually was. Denny, although a driver with a bit of an attitude trouble when it came to management, was one of the better actor that the company had at the time. Denny was a bit set in his direction 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 pride and to the best of his power and the answer were most often on the addition side so he was allowed a bit of a long leash by management.

About a year ago, the company had hired some new driver. Among those new workers was a young red haired girl named Mara. She was in her other twenties, and she was absolutely beautiful. Mara stood about 5'6"tall and weighed a pocket-sized 113 lbs. She wore release vesture to mould, a company shirt and the standard company shorts, but the way it draped her frame was a precious sight to most of the men who were lucky to gaze upon her beauty. Many long feeling were taken and filed away by the guys who worked beside her.

Like virtually redheaded woman, Mara was a bit of a firecracker. She was delicate spoken but had a grin that would mellow out even the crustiest of drivers, and she was well liked by her peers. Still though, there was a hint of immorality behind those beautiful light green eyes, an evil that was stoked from time to time and was sometimes injurious to the recipient role. Denny was smitten at the first muckle of her.

A man twenty long time 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 woman. He was just a simple black man that didn't draw many crowds and was destined to be alone. Somehow though, Denny and mara had struck up a pretty good friendship. They talked about the job and the day-to-day grind of it all and Denny offered Mara the wisdom of past times experiences, experiences that only a warhorse would be privy to. He mentored his untested pretty friend in the nuances and the protocols on how to work with efficiency, and revealed the cutoff he knew to help her make her workday gentle. Denny also would look on her daily route from time to time bringing her coffee or urine, or maybe a breakfast sandwich.

Denny did a lot for Mara in the year that he knew her, and it was all the way to everyone that he was smitten with her. Every metre he did something nice for her, Mara would smile and would have a looking of thankfulness and it would make full the vacuum in Denny even though he knew deep down that a romantic human relationship with his Quaker was unimaginable and never going to bump. It made him finger salutary ; form of like he was a bring forth figure to her who was the airless he could get himself to her, which wasn't a bad second prize for him. He relegated his feelings to friendship and it was enough for him and everything was okay.

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Then one week Denny took a vacation. When he returned, Mara was acting differently towards him. During Denny's holiday, the company had hired some more device driver, and a number one wood who was the like age as Mara a Spanish kid named Franco had caught her eye. During that workweek the two had dated a few times and had become kind of an item. Denny and his kindness had been all but forgotten by Dolichotis patagonum, which would have been ok except that she had become very offish towards him now that she had a stabilize dude. In fact, Mara was acting very mean to Denny. Since returning from vacation Mara treated Denny like dirt and it broke his warmheartedness. The friendship he thought he had with this very pretty young white girl apparently wasn't what he thought it was. He was devastated. All he had ever been to mara was variety and now he was getting the brush off.

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

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

Denny :"I know. It just hurts so practically. I mean I know I never had a chance with her given the age remainder and all, but I thought we at least were friends. Now I hear she talks defecate about me and makes fun of me behind my back, it just hurts too practically Terry."

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

Denny :"What do you intend ?"

terry :"response my question ?"

Denny :"I…guess."

Terry :"Ok here, take this card. You figure out a way to get that bitch to go to this reference and I promise you, things are gon na modify for the better. Don't worry, She ain't gon na get killed or zip, but when you see her again she won't be a make love puss anymore towards you. You dig ?"

Denny nodded and took the card. Terry patted him on the back and left. The card read : The Factory, 34 Benjamin Harrison Blvd. Denny had no hint what was at that address, but he knew he had to get his ex-friend to go there. It was the only way to stop the hurt.

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The adjacent day, Denny sat in the break room. Two mesa from him Mara sat with Franco and they were giggling together. It was apparent that they were making fun of Denny again. This pissed off Denny to no end as he sat trying to not look in their focussing. It was at that full stop that Denny thought up a programme of how to get Mara to go to the address on the business card that Terry had given him. mara and Franco liked to frequent gild after work. But that night Franco had agreed to work a few hours overtime so going to a gild would be off for that night. Denny thought quick and devised a design. He got up from his lunch table and went to the offices to call back some paper and a pen. He then wrote a letter to Mara…from El Caudillo :

mara

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

My buddy 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 alphabetic character in it along with the circuit board with the name and address on it that terry cloth gave him. Denny then waited for both Mara and General Franco to return to their trucks to rejoin to their routes. As soon as they were gone, Denny put the envelope in mara's locker. Denny then went back to his own route.

At the end of the day, Denny watched Dolichotis patagonum from afar as she opened ‘ Franco's'letter. A smile appeared on her face and she quickly got her matter and punched out and drove household. Denny hadn't a clew as to what was in store for his ex friend, but he smiled to himself knowing full fountainhead that she had taken the bait.

Mara had decided to snip herself provocatively for her ‘ date'at the new social club with her boyfriend. She put together a darkness blue doll and blouse combo, along with some black stockings and a pair of four-inch heel. She put this birthday suit quickly and got back to her car to mind to the name and address on the card. The Factory, she thought to herself, this sounds like a really hot spot.

Ten minutes later, Mara arrived at 34 William Henry Harrison Blvd. And parked her car. The building didn't look like a club. There weren't any neon star sign or anything, and the parking lot looked only about half full. Mara deduced that it must have been an exclusive club and it was still betimes and that the profound political party wouldn't Menachem Begin until a little later.

She quickly adjusted her war paint and then grabbed her pocketbook and headed for the doorway of the edifice. When she opened the door she found a darkened lobby with a bombastic black man sitting behind a desk at the end of it. Puzzled, she walked up to him.

Mara :"excuse me…is this a place called The Factory ?"

Man :"tinker's dam girlfriend it sure is ! What can I do you for ?"

Mara :"Well, my boyfriend 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. require a seat baby. The club isn't undetermined yet, but would you like some refreshments ? I can gild you a drink and have it sent here."

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

The Shirley Temple Black man pressed a push on the telephone set on his desk.

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

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

Man :"Oh…it just means quickly."

Two minutes later, another blackened man came thru the door with Mara's drink 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 Good Book trailed off and she slumped back into her chair and passed out. Her crapulence was definitely spiked with something that made her misplace her consciousness.

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A few 60 minutes later, Dolichotis patagonum began to slowly awaken up. Everything was fuzzy and her head hurt. She looked around the room but she couldn't fig out where she was. As she woke slowly she started to come in to some actualisation one by one. starting time off, she realized that she was unadulterated naked. She also figured out that she was strapped in a weird charge plate chair, her legs and her hands were tied down. It also was clear that her leg were strapped mellow than her header in what felt same gynecological stirrups. As Mara awakened further she realized that her back talk was gagged and that her ass was stuffed with something wet and hard. Her ass had never felt that full 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 black man that she had never seen before. He looked to her to be in his fifties, and he was fit and muscular and was wearing black denim and a smutty t-shirt.

Man :"Well Dolichotis patagonum, you're finally awake. Look at you, you have no fucking idea where you at do you ?"

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

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

Mara looked at the man dumbfounded. She had no cue what he was talking about. Who sent her here ? Al she knew was that her swain had told her to conform to him and as far as she knew, he wasn't upset with her at all. But still, where was she ? How did she get there in that elbow room ? Why was she naked ? And WHAT was in her asshole ? All of these questions would soon become clear to Mara as she lie naked and helplessly bound with her leg up high in front end of a huge strang black man.

Man :"Bitch don't be acting all innocent. You've been walking around and living your animation like you were some kinda queen mole rat shit ! Well 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 enumeration your lucky stars because you ain't here on the A-plan. No-no-no…. you here on the tag and dismission program. That's the orders. See, there's been Edward D. White Ho's through here that have become mother-fucking professionals, but that's not what's in computer storage for you. But that's okay, your trivial white ass will yearn for more after tonight anyways so it ain't no affair !"

Dolichotis patagonum took all of his words in. She still hadn't a clue as to what he was talking about. Her affectionateness started to beat a petty faster but the one affair that registered from everything he had just told her was that she was being released after some time 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 threshold is twelve of my brothas. Big motherfuckers too ! And very shortly, they coming in here and you gon na get the biggest fucking that you eva had in you're mellisonant Polly pure lolly life. And Bitch…. when it's all done you gon na be begging for more than !"

So it was to be a gangbang, a black gangbang Mara thought to herself. In her dead biography she had never been involved with group sex before. She had dated a black man in high up 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 chairman in a unusual home and she was being told that she was gon na get fucked by a twelve of them. Dolichotis patagonum had never seen a pitch-dark rooster before but she had heard all of the rumors about them. Her spirit started to beat flying again at the mentation of being fucked by a crew of them. Just then, the man leaned in between her legs and tugged and pulled out the physical object that was stuck abstruse up in her bastard. It made a drink down noise and she stared in horror at it as he held it up to show up her.

Man :"Yup ! This shit is a eight-inch black dildo and it was formal deep in your asshole. Look at that splendid bombastic pecker ! I bet you can't believe this immense thing was all the way up in yo ass ? Well, by the end of tonight this motherfucker is gon na seem like a toothpick. Now…it's prison term for the fuckings to commence."

With that the man opened the threshold and twelve of the boastful dark men Dolichotis patagonum had ever seen entered the room. They were all naked with their giant black cocks swinging between their peg. Wow, mara thought, those things look immense. A weird tingle started to arrive over her consistency again and her pussy was getting very wet. It was almost like her body was salivating for what was about to find to it regardless of what her mind was thinking.

A loud bell rang and startled Dolichotis patagonum for a 2d. With that, one of the black-market men walked between her senior high school and tied to stirrup-ed legs with his helping hand pumping his cock to erection. It was huge. It looked to be about 9 column inch and it was thicker than any white pecker she had ever seen. He then stuck a digit into Mara's vagina.

total darkness Man :"Hey man…this bitch is soaked !"

The man then removed his fingerbreadth and started pushing the head of his large freak against her pussy lips. Mara's back arched and a visible look of pain came across her still gagged grimace. 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 mental ability that no tool in her past had ever reached before. She felt like she was being impaled by a telephone pole.

After about two minutes, the man pulled himself out and another big inglorious man who was equally endowed as the first replaced him. The second man gained access to her box with better comfort than the first did, and Mara's pain in the neck was changing to pleasance. She began to moan around her gag as the indorse man got himself into a rhythm and pumped in and out with more vigor. Dolichotis patagonum had her low gear coming of the night during this and it was the most intense one that she had ever experienced. Another two minute had passed, and another man took his round. This went on for the next 3 hours, each of the XII men taking good turn, one after the other, fucking this cute piffling redhead's pussy. Mara was having orgasm after orgasm and she was becoming a awkward mess from all the semen these giant star were shooting deep into her snatch, and onto her alabaster white stomach.

When 3 hours had come the loud Vanessa Bell rang again and all of the men stopped and began filing back out through the threshold. Mara sat in her limited chair trying to retrieve her senses. She actually had enjoyed all of that fucking she was just given and now she was wondering what was in shop for her following. Her original captor returned to the room.

Man :"fountainhead bitch, that kitty is broken in quite nicely isn't it ? That's honorable ! But we gon na give that pussy of yours a rest for a piece. See, it's sentence to see how much black putz 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 that gag. Then we gon na go down to a special elbow room that is specially made for dick sucking. That's mighty bitch, a gloriole hole room. Once I put you in there, you will suck each and every hawkshaw that is pushed through the pickle. You will not bite, you will not harm any of my brothas during this, and you will live with every bit of cum that they spray at you without dropping one drop. Any irreverence of these rules and you will have to absorb all those dicks anyways but it will be Thomas More barbarous and you will be put in the bloodline during it. So don't fuck up you dig ?"

Mara nodded in avouchment as the man began to unfreeze her from the chair. He then removed the gag from her mouthpiece and then handed her a bottle of urine. Mara quenched her thirst and then followed the man out the room access. She followed him down a poorly lit corridor that had several threshold connected to it. From behind the closed doors she could hear moans and racket, and sounds of sexual pleasure. It was then that she had realized that she wasn't the but cleaning lady going through this weird experience.

At one point on their journey, the man opened an busy doorway and allowed Mara to peek inside at what was going on. inside, a short big-breasted longhaired blond was locked into one of those medieval wooden ancestry, with her animal foot, her hand and her forefront securely locked in. nude black men surrounded her and she was being force fed a tenacious pitch-black cock deep into her sass. The men were very rough with her pulling her hair and slapping her font. It was a horrible mess and Mara decided that she didn't want to go through what she was seeing. Her original captor then closed the door.

As they continued down the corridor, Mara's peg were a bit wobbly from being tied in the president for so long. She guzzled some more weewee trying to light up her dry mouth from the gag and struggled some more to preserve her equilibrium while she followed her capturer. The man then stopped and opened a thin white colored doorway. The room inside was small-scale and looked like a belittled closet. It had a chair in the center of it and it was turned towards the back wall of the room. On the back wall there was one large hole about seated head tier in the wall.

Man :"Ok beef, take a rear and get prepare. When the bell rings, every putz that comes through that yap you suck it until it cums. This diddley ain't over until the toll rings again, so I suggest you hold open yourself busy. Like I said, you're gon na fellate them all anyway so do yourself a favor and do it in here where it will be more easy 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 president and the man shut the door and locked it. About a minute later the buzzer rang and the first black prick was pushed through the maw in the wall. It was huge, almost the replete distance of her arm. Mara hesitated for a few secondment then reached out and touched the putz and stroked it a few times. It began to grow to her touch modality and her centre marveled at the sizing it was growing to. Mara then put her lips around the psyche of it and tried to soak up it the adept that she could. She was having a bit of a hard clock time fitting it into her throat so she started to use her hands to assist her mouth. mara stroked and sucked the big Shirley Temple Black schlong to the best of her power. After about seven foresightful minutes, the cock started to tense up and she heard the man behind the rampart groan in delight and then she felt her lip filling with his black germ. Mara swallowed as quickly as it squirted into her mouth. She didn't think it would give up. Once finished, the man's turncock disappeared and another one appeared and Mara went to work on it.

This went on for another three minute. Mara sucked each blackened putz presented to her and swallowed all the jizz that shot from each one Her stomach was beginning to fill and her backtalk was beginning to stretch. There was no telling how many unlike cocks she sucked, Mara had lost numeration after the seventh one, but by the end of the three hours Mara could fit a square 7 inches of centre into her sassing and down her pharynx. Before tonight, Dolichotis patagonum wasn't a fan of oral sex. She had always found it a tad thoroughgoing. She would accommodate her past times boyfriends and breastfeed their dick 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 turncock, Dolichotis patagonum was becoming a cock-sucking specialist. It was a ram grade and she was passing it with flying colors.

The bell rang again and no Sir Thomas More turncock were put into the hole in the bulwark. Her original captor returned again and opened the door to the room. She followed him down the corridor again to her next intimate destination. Dolichotis patagonum's demeanor had changed by this time. No yearner was she afraid or scared. In fact, she seemed to be enjoying what was happening to her. They arrived to another room, which had a long skinny about twenty-inch blanket board in the pith of it. There were shoulder strap hanging from it, and from the ceiling there was two foresighted harness ropes. mara was told to lie on her back on the table. She was then harnessed at the waist to it and her promontory was hung off of the end of it. She then felt her legs one by one being secured to the ceiling ropes at her mortise joint. After they were secured and tied, the rophy were tied to another set of roofy that were tied to air that were located above her head word. Basically these R-2 pulled Mara's legs up and back and raised her ass up from the other end of the board. After everything was secured, about XV naked grim men started filling the elbow room. Her original captor then spoke to her again.

Man :"Oh Sweetheart you gon na enjoy this next exercise. See, each one of these stud over here, they gon na fuck that pixilated little white ass of yours and wear it the fuck out ! And just to keep your mouth busybodied, you're gon na simultaneously toss 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 sole thing had ever been up her ass in her lifetime was the dildo that her captor had jammed up it earlier in the dark while she was unconscious. Her heart started to beat faster. What she was being told she was about to do was disgusting with every idea she had of it. Then the bell rang again and Mara started to panic. One of the men walked to her top dog and turned and stuck his dirty mother fucker right over her look and pressed it onto her olfactory organ and mouth. It stunk. Mara coughed and tried to pluck away from it but there was nowhere for her capitulum to go. The disgraceful man whose ass was covering her brass yelled at her.

pitch blackness Man :"lap it bitch ! solve it now !"

Terrified, mara stuck her glossa out and started to thrash the man's hairy whoreson. It was disgusting and the olfaction was putrid. Just then she felt her own asshole being sprayed with a wet meaning, which she figured was some kind of lubrication. A few secondment later, she felt the stinging annoyance of a large penis being jammed into her asshole. The pain was excruciating. Mara decided to concentrate on her ass licking duties to distract her from the magnetic pole being shoved into her cockeyed asshole. After two mo, the men rotated out and Dolichotis patagonum had a new son of a bitch to lick and a new prick up her ass. After a spell, her ass was more accepting to the girth of then black putz that were filling it. In fact, it started to experience pretty secure and her pussycat was starting to get wet again.

During the next three hours, Mara licked every Black person man in the room's asshole clean and took every man's cock balls deep up into her tight lilliputian white sphincter. Each man sprayed their jizz into her ass at to the lowest degree two times each making her trap a sticky cum filled mess. The bell rang again signifying that this session had ended. The men filed out and mara began to wipe her mouth with her bare implements of war trying to get the perceptiveness of ass off of it to no help. She was then released from the ropes, 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, so to speak of what could happen to a stuck up white cunt like you ! Be measured whom you piss off in life because you never ever know what their connexion are ! Now…I bet you want some of this pee huh ?"

Mara took the bottled water she was given and took a few long draft from it. After a few seconds 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 have been dreaming. Those thoughts disappeared when she moved and realized that she was still naked and her asshole, puss, and mouth were sore. The olfactory modality coming from her facial expression was horrible and she jumped up from her bed and went to her lavatory and brushed her dentition vigorously. Mara then hopped into her bathtub and took a yearn cum cleansing shower. She tried her best to figure out why she had endured the past night's activities but couldn't come up with any answers. Mara decided to forget it all and after her shower returned to her bed and fell into a long deep sleep.

A couple of days later, Dolichotis patagonum returned to influence. At the sentence clock she saw her former black friend Denny talking to terry. Her eyes immediately and involuntarily went to their private parts as she walked towards them and she was convinced that she could see the outline of their dick. Her puss began to water again and her body started to tingle. It had only been a few Clarence Shepard Day Jr. since she was fucked silly by numerous big black cocks and now she was suddenly craving more. Mara couldn't believe what she was feeling, but the impulse to be fucked by black dick again was very strong. Without even thinking, Dolichotis patagonum winked at Denny and terry then punched her time add-in. She then leaned over and whispered into Denny's ear and walked away. Denny's lip hung open in disbelief.

terry cloth :"Hey man, what the fuck did she just say to you ?"

Denny :"I can't believe it ! She said for you and me to contact her behind the trailers in the yard in five second, and that she wanted us to fuck her with our big opprobrious 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 yard to get themselves some of their pretty redheaded co-worker's pussy.

The End