Fitness By Flash : Sherri


Sherri Kimbelsen stood mute and completely naked at attention in front of news bulletin Andrew Johnson's desk in the vacant middle school. The day before, she had officially completed a three-week weight down loss program that allowed her to tone up and tighten up her body and mislay a pesky 25 pounds. Now weighing in at a svelte 113, the beautiful buxom blond with the sea wolf legs was waiting for education on what was next.

Flash :"Miss. Kimbelsen, now that your program is completed, we must plan a docket of hebdomadary workouts to keep your body in tip top cast. Of course, we should also commence collecting your gym membership fees. We'll talk about that in a minute. first-class honours degree things first though, do you bear a toast yet ?"

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

Flash :"Well then, contribute me her particulars."

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

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

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

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

Sherri :"She was the only soul that I could find. Please, Elena's a very pretty girl she's just a niggling overweight."

The hot blonde began to seem ill. She didn't want to upset Mr. Johnson. Not after all that they've been through in the last three weeks. There was also a noisome touch sensation starting to constitute in the pit of her tummy. Mr. Andrew Johnson saw this and felt a little empathy.

instant :"Alright Miss Kimbelsen, I'll give you tip for at least getting a pledge. I'm sure me and my boys can whip this piddling bitch into SHAPE, but you still owe me one. Now let's talk about your membership fees. As you know, today is your twenty-second uncoiled day coming here. I charge $ 100 a day for my services so that means you owe me $ 2200."

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

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

flashing :"Yeah, I figured as much."

Mr. President Andrew 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 social movement of him like a substantive ignominious boa constrictor.

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

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

It was part of how trice Johnson ran his gym. He helped white charwoman, sometimes married white cleaning woman, lose weight rapidly while engaging in sexual bodily process during their workouts. It was a specific practice that hadn't failed yet and the women ended up having variety of life-time experiences. Sure, some of them would eventually leave their husbands and get divorced. Some even stayed married but continued the computer programme too. The facts were that they all lost the weight that they had desired to lose, and Flash and his crew got all of the white pussycat that they could ever dream of. It wasn't their problem that these cleaning lady also all became black shaft addicts.

At first, the Young blonde bombshell had resisted the sexual percentage of the curriculum, but as he was known to do, the tough looking Mr. President Lyndon Johnson broke her down with intimidation. He had a crude way of making fair sex do whatever he wanted and right now he was once again stuffing his cock down Sherri's throat. Sherri's lip and glossa kissed, suckled, and painted Mr. President Johnson's great pitch black fuck tool with copious total of saliva and steadfast hungry preciseness. The farther that she got it into her throat the More that she would audibly gag. As she did so, Mr. Johnson began to dictate the terms of Sherri's future.

Flash :"young woman Kimbelsen, since you are now in faultless shape, we are gon na pare your weekly workouts down to two daylight a week. We'll make it every Tuesday and Th at 4pm sharp. Never be late or there will be self-mortification, and there can be NO cancellations, understand ?"

Sherri just nodded in affirmation not willing to take out his shaft from her hungry mouth. She had a good six-inches of it deep in her throat and was still gagging trying to deep throat the unhurt ten inches down to the balls. A exploit that she hadn't been able-bodied to do with any disgraceful pricking that she had taken in her sass the past times few weeks.

newsflash :"Now, as for the money you owe, somebody from the gym will be by your house every Monday. Your name has now just been flagged for solicitation. Your account is now in the red. realise ? So, whatever bleak dick shows up at yo threshold on Mondays, you are now bound to take upkeep of, you feel me ?"

Sherri nodded yes again. She thought about opprobrious men visiting her weekly at her abidance and what her neighbor might say. It was a flutter moment of fear which quickly disappeared from her mind, and was replaced by the mentation of the unknown amount of black cock that she would be receiving during those sojourn. Her pussy was starting to respond to those mentation too. Sensing her stimulation, Mr. Lyndon Baines Johnson suddenly pulled himself all the way out of her mouth and slapped her on the left side of her face with his prick then pushed it back in as cryptical as it would go, then completely removed it again.

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

Sherri stood up and leaned over the desk with her ass up in the air. A few second later, Mr. LBJ was pushing his lightlessness heart sticker into her tight pink pussy. Each time he thrust forward ; Sherri's body would force higher up on the desk to the stage that she was eventually on her tippy-toes.

Sherri :"Fuck me ! Oh yes ! Fuck me harder ! I love your big black prick in my slit ! Ohhhhhh ! Ohhhhhh ! Fuck yeah ! Ohhhhhh !"

Flash :"You like that huh ? You fucking egg white Ho ! All slight white mother fucking bitches like the black cock deep up in their bullshit !"

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

At that take second Sherri's legs tensed up and she grabbed the boundary of the desk and she came hard and flash. She coated Mr. Lyndon Johnson's cock with about a pint of her pussy juices. With that additional lubrication, he was able-bodied to get all of his ten-inches into her cunt. He was now power fucking her and the speech sound of his big black globe peppering her pussy lips was echoing off of the gym's walls with loud claps.

Sherri :"OHHHH ! ! ! OHHHH YEAAHHHHH ! OH shag ! OHHHH ! ! ! IT'S trench ! IT'S SO trench ! ! ! FUCK MEEEEEE ! ! ! !"

Mr. Andrew Johnson began to huff and pant and then with one monumental jabbing forward he splooged hard and deep into Sherri's uterus. It was so much cum ; it was like he replenished the quart of succus that she expelled earlier. When he finally stopped cumming, Mr. Dr. Johnson pumped her slowly for another three minutes before finally pulling out completely and forcing her to her knee joint again to clean up his cock.

blink of an eye :"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 fille 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. Lyndon Baines Johnson because she couldn't find anyone else that was viably interest so she just blurted out the first girl's name that popped into her pass. It was now Th, and she knew that her time was running short.

She did her physical exercise in rapid fashion then quickly got dressed and left the gym. That good afternoon Sherri went and visited with her acquaintance Elena at Elena's flat. The two friends spoke mostly about employment for a ripe strong hour over some tea before Sherri finally mustered the courageousness and broached the bailiwick of the gym and it's program. Expertly, Sherri made her pitch.

Sherri :"You know Elly, there is a way that you could take in matter better."

Elena :"Oh ?"

Sherri then told Elena about the gym and about Flash Johnson. She explained the workouts in detail but she purposely left out all of the sex requirements. Sherri needed to sell Flash's broadcast and she was doing a heavy job of doing so. Elena was still a bit skeptical though.

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

Sherri :"well yes, but I'm telling you that this gym, it's well worth it. I myself always was a good 25 pounds heavier, and no matter what I did I just couldn't lose the remaining weight that I so desired. Then I went to Flash Lyndon Baines Johnson's gym and within workweek I looked like this."

She stood up and put her arms out in jut of her fit figure. Sherri was beautiful and looked as physically fit as a super-model would attend. Everywhere that she went men were always hitting on her. Elena never saw Sherri out with a man though which was a niggling odd, but she always would attract plenty of attention. She stood at a tall model-esque 5'8 ”, 113 lbs. with 34-22-32 mensuration, long blonde tomentum flowing halfway down her binding, and the longest legs showcased by the type of high heel that she always seemed to put on. Sherri was a bombshell pure and simple and she always dressed the part, wearing short-circuit 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 pretty girl. I'm notification you, all you've got to do is just recede the weightiness. Go see blink of an eye. He'll help you out. After a few calendar month of his program you won't even believe how great you'll look. It's a animation changer. I think you should really, really consider it."

Elena :"Well, I DO have got the serving time out coming up. I suppose it can't detriment to go check it out."

In an effort to keep a fresh image amongst their node, the company that staffed the secretarial pool gave the dame employed with them a yearly paid five-week gap. It was a nice benefit that wasn't common with other companies but it did wonder for the women who worked for them.

Sherri :"well idea ! Five calendar week of Flash is exactly what you could use. I guarantee it that you come back a brand-new woman."

Elena :"Gee I hope so."

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

Elena :"I'm thinking about it."

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

They got up from the table and Sherri kissed Elena on the left side of her typeface high up on her boldness. She then leaned in close to her bequeath ear and whispered.

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

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

Sherri only knew Mr. Lyndon Baines Johnson for a few calendar week but he had proven to her during all of that time to be a man of his Bible. Today was Monday and a black man, or maybe a few inkiness men, would be calling soon. She was anxious with anticipation and her slit was chronically dripping the entire day. But, what if no one showed ? Would that be a foretoken that Elena hadn't joined the gym ? What would be the reverberation ? Flash 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 elbow room couch about it all day until her bell finally rang around 7pm. She jumped up and looked at herself in a mirror and did a promptly fix of her hairsbreadth then went to the window to look extraneous. On her stoep stood both OJ and TW, two of Mr. President Johnson's underlings from the gym. Sherri opened the threshold to let them both in with a big broad but fake grinning on her face.

Sherri :"Hi guys !"

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

Sherri watched them walk in and closed the doorway behind them. She looked down to the floor in plethora before dourly answering him.

Sherri :"Yes. I owe some money."

Tony :"Well damn gripe, if you know then why the fuck is you dressed then ? New rule starting today ; from now on every Monday you are to be completely nekkid ! When niggas show up collectin'we don't want no mother fucking wearing apparel on our bitches ! Dat means ALL of Monday ! causal agent you see, we don't punch a female parent fucking clock ! On Sunday Nox when you go to bed, if you wearing even a hat you best wake up at midnight and take dat ca-ca off ! You've done mazed all of yo female parent fucking Monday article of clothing perquisite !"

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

Tony :"Then you best go to play nekkid ! Or call up in sick or some shop ! Now take all those mother nooky wearing apparel off rightfulness now ! Come on…. let's go !"

Sherri frowned a little but she obeyed his request and removed all of her wearable including her snitcher. Two minute of arc later, she stood there completely bare ass in straw man of the two hulking black men as they all stood there in the sustenance room. She nervously moved her arms around, wanting to wrap up herself the best that she could but also afraid to get scolded for doing so. Eventually she just put her branch down awkwardly by her sides.

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

Sherri :"What ?"

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

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

Tony :"good ! Get on your fucking knee joint then ! We got a treat for ya ! semen on OJ !"

The two Negro men began to postulate off all of their clothing as Sherri got down on her knees in front of them. She watched as their prominent bootleg malleus swayed between their thighs at half chub. Even semi-erect their penises looked freakishly thumping. Instinctively, Sherri reached out for TW's cock but he pushed her hand away to her surprise.

Tony :"Naw squawk not yet ! We gon na afford ya somethin'to chew on beginning ! See, we both gon na sour around, and you gon na take dat pretty petty white tongue of yours and you gon na work both of our motherfucking asses light !"

A flavor of horror came across her face. lap their asses ? Disgusting ! Of all the sex that she had participated in during the syllabus since joining the gym, blowjobs and consecutive sex is all that she had done. Now she was being told to put her tongue in their rump and she didn't know if she could do it. TW turned around and vex his crappy motherfucker right wing near her face while OJ stared at her with a giddy smile.

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

Sherri :"Ewww ! It stinks !"

Tony :"Of line it does ! It's a mother fucking asshole ! Now git in use now ! I ain't playin'!"

She leaned forward and half-heartedly put her natural language out with her eyes squinted and a tired of look on her face. TW reached around and palmed the back of her psyche and pushed her side forcefully into his anus and her glossa went right into his hole. He held her head in place and her olfactory organ was smushed against his hairy ass crack.

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

Sherri brought her hand up and circularize TW's ass buttock. It was really revolting but there wasn't anything that she could do. The taste of it was horrible but it got better as she licked and got everything wet with her saliva. It was degrading and atrocious. She licked his stinky balloon Calidris canutus for the next five minutes.

Tony :"Aight, dat's enough ! take charge of OJ now !"

Sherri slid across the floor on her knees and Orville turned around to conciliate her. She shook her head in disgust for a bit but then she committed and went full in and stuck her case between OJ's ass cheeks. The abhorrent bastard smell and nasty flavor returned which again made Sherri want to gag. For the next ten minute of arc Sherri then rotated her licking between the two black men's butt. It felt like an eternity and lasted until TW abruptly disappeared into the bathroom and when he returned it was with a bottle of mouthwash. He threw the bottle at Sherri's feet.

Tony :"Aight, dat's enough ! gargle your oral cavity out !"

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

Orville :"tinker's dam G, I ain't never had no bitch lap up my ass ! This gripe is nasty !"

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

Sherri wiped her rima oris with her arm and went over and lay back on the couch. As TW approached her, she raised her lusciously long legs up high in the air and secured her heels on his big broad berm. He stuck his exponent digit into her puss and moved it around a bit. It was like he was checking her oil.

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

TW smiled then pushed a good four column inch of his cock slowly into her. On the third driving force he sent all nine inch completely in and held it there about three seconds. He then pulled all the way out and spanked the exterior of her vagina with the nates of his shaft before driving it full force back in this time to the hilt. Sherri's oral fissure opened and for a few second she made no auditory sensation. Then she started to moan.

Sherri :"Oh fuck ! fucking yeah ! Oh, child that feels so secure !"

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

Orville walked over and put his blotchy-skinned shaft in Sherri's cheek. She took about two inch of his ten-inches into her sass and started to suck. They boned her that way for the adjacent ten minutes before finally switching situation. Sherri came twice in that ten minute of arc and then once more after the transposition. When they switched again, they placed her up on all fours and took her oral cavity and snatch that way. Harder and harder they pounded the aphrodisiacal blonde. The number 1 one to shoot a lading on her was Orville. He painted her pretty face with his hot sticky pitch blackness sperm, temporarily blinding her. TW then came around and followed suit with another passel making wiping it away futile.

Tony :"Now we gon na have a go at it that ass !"

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

Tony :"diddly-squat yeah cunt ! You into hock for a lot mo than just pussy ! You still got one jam of payment and this here particular collection delegacy don't leave no money on the table !"

Sherri :"Money on the table ?"

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

Sherri hadn't ever had a member in her asshole before. The very thought of it scared her. She bent across the arm of the couch tentatively laying over some sonsie frame pillows for reinforcement and spread her stage apart against the side of the couch. TW pushed Sherri's right leg up onto the sofa arm and expectoration into his hand and started to spackle it around her little cockle sphincter muscle. Her anus was closely and each time TW pressed his index finger against her hole it felt like it was sucking it in like a bird would a worm. TW then took his slit juice and sperm covered tool and started to crop it in regardless.

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

TW continued his bootleg ogre putz assault on Sherri's small white anus. The tight little butthole was trying to detain inviolate but with each jab of TW's meaty pecker head her O-rings elasticity began to show physical vesture. It took a good four and a half minutes to finally get inside. Ten minutes after that, TW had his good nine inches pounding in and out of her sphincter with ease, slapping his gravid Joseph Black balls against Sherri's pussy lips with each thrusting. Her conduct changed, and gone were the fears of having a large pitch blackness penis fucking her up her ass.

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

Tony :"See bitch, the password ‘ can't'doesn't exist when it comes to inglorious cock."

TW continued slamming his turncock into the buxom blonde's widening asshole. Orville watched on with a grin on his face while he pulled on his own cock, jerking it to attention. TW went another five minutes before finally pulling out and spraying his germ all over Sherri's back. He pumped his cock against the top of Sherri's ass gap for a few to a greater extent instant trying to drain the utmost 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 cock into her gaping dickhead. OJ's hammer was slightly bigger and all-embracing than TW's which meant that Sherri's anal cavity was about to be stretched open a little wider. TW crawled on the sofa up near Sherri's face for her to lick his hammer clean. Before long the sounds of flesh slapping form and Sherri's screams of intimate pleasance echoed off the paries again as Orville pounded his 10-inches in and out with ability and vigor.

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

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

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

Tony :"Oh we gon na run the train habitue on this Ho ! beef see ya next week !"

With that they both dressed and left. Sherri stayed on the couch for a patch. She enjoyed every bit of that fucking and never thought that taking a penis in her asshole would be such a turn on. She finally got up and went to the toilet and tried to remove as lots of the cum in her ass that she could. No thing how practically she wiped away, to a greater extent would leak out out. She finally gave up and just ended up going to bed.

The side by side day, Sherri slept in for most of it. She finally climbed out of bed around 4pm. As she walked around her theatre, her asshole was very sore. It felt like there was still something in it. Walking hurt, sitting hurt, she eventually just grabbed her cell phone and went to her living way redact and lay down on her side. The puddle of intimate succus that was made the dark before was dried up by now and there was a large brand on the couch arm and the cheeseparing cushion. She just turned the shock absorber over and dialed Mr. Johnson.

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

Flash :"Yeah, she got here Dominicus. Fatter than a mother fucker though. It'll deal me a while, but me and the boys will know da fat right off dat bitch ! I heard you got it in the ass concluding night ?"

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

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

Sherri :"Ok thank you Mr. Johnson."

They said au revoir and she hung up. Sherri worried about taking cocks in her ass again. She reached back and felt her sore puckered yap with her digit and it still felt like it was opened. It wasn't gaping like the Night before, but it was still opened up, very tender, and oozing cum. After worrying about it for the rest of the night, she decided that if they were gon na have sex her like that in the future tense, she'd might as well make things as comfortable as she possibly could. She didn't want to go through that variety of pain again even if it was followed by all of that pleasure.

She made a conclusion that she would go to a erotica shop. Mr. Dr. Johnson had told her of a property called The Fun zona a few townsfolk over from where she lived. It was twenty moment away in a taxi. The store was a piddling hollow in the paries, and giving the 9:30am time, it was sparse on client. Sherri hadn't a clue what to look for so she approached the middle-aged storage shop clerk at the counter.

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

shop assistant :"It's O.K. sweetheart, 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 tooth. Sherri could find his eyes roaming her physical structure which made her very uneasy. He was sleazy and overweight, White River, a beard, with long greasy fuzz that was in a ponytail. He looked exactly like the comic Word of God guy on the Wallis Warfield Simpson. She was disgusted by him, and wanted to just pass on but experience 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 make things…you know…easier and less painful."

Clerk :"Well, let's see, this right hand here could do the trick."

The clerk Put a silver goat plug on the table made of alloy. He smiled again in that sleazy creepy gap-toothed way.

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

clerk :"Not big enough ? This thing is measure and will open the anal retentive cavity a good inch and a half in diameter."

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

Clerk :"Oh I see ! You're one of newsbreak's girls. well, well well…Oh, then this here it just won't do. You're gon na need some extremum help !"

The clerk's demeaner changed and the creepy grin disappeared. When he first saw Sherri enter the stock, he pegged the pretty blonde girl as someone who was just youthful and recently married who was looking to try something new out with her hubby. He now knew that she was one of ostentation's white sporting lady who was being fucked regularly by tumid black cocks, and that he needed to be More professional.

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

He fumbled around in the back room of the replication for a few bit and finally re-emerged with a cardboard box which he opened and put the contents of on the counter. They were black, rubber eraser, and in three dissimilar sizes. They were each shaped like a spade, almost triangle-like in that the top was the fragile percentage point and looked like a penis head, and as you gradually went down the shaft the probe got wider. Just after the widest part of the dig, there was a double-dyed drop cloth off in width which was like the stem of a spade. Beyond that there was a flat circular part that would hug against your ass after the altogether probe was completely inserted.

shop clerk :"This right here is a three in one. It's an anal retentive sex training set. You wear each one in your anus for a good two days each, starting with the pocket-sized one and your anal retentive tooth decay will then begin to get used to having large thing in it."

Sherri looked at the three nigrify rubber anal probes in figurehead of her. The first one was six inch long and at its all-inclusive was two inches in diameter. The instant one was eight inches long and at its widest three column inch in diam. The last one though was freakishly big. It clocked in at ten inches long and five inches wide in diam at its wide-cut point.

shop assistant :"Now this here adjustable pliant bash goes around your waistline and attache to the derriere of the probes holding them in place comfortably while you go about your day. I'll stroke in this big pipe of lubrication for discharge, will there be anything else ?"

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

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

She paid for the kit and then left. On the cab ride home, she started to fantasise about what it was going to feel like wearing one of the anal probes in her ass all day. Her pussy started to respond to the view of having her asshole stretched clear again and she was getting pretty wet from the thoughts. There was also a weird itchiness feeling going on in her rectum which made her uncomfortable. The sort of itching that needed immediate sculptural relief. The bumping around of the cab drive did nix to help her forget about the itching either, as she bounced around in the spinal 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 strew about her bed, she lubed up the smallest of the three probes very generously, then put it down on the level. Then as she removed her underclothes and pulled her annulus up around her waistline, she squatted down over the lubed-up probe and carefully let it enter into her anal cavity. Her sensitive asshole pushed apart outwards and the pain felt like her peel was tearing. Gritting her teeth, Sherri crammed it in slowly hoping that the lubricator would medicate her asshole in some way. After getting the tip of the probe in she pushed her weight slowly down over the probe and began to do it it trying to get it in deeper and eventually completely.

Sherri :"Oh roll in the hay ! This matter is immense !"

Each clock time she slid downward on the investigation she could feel it stretching her motherfucker wider and wider. It was like she was trying to take an orange construction internet site cone up her ass and the pressure of it made her feel so full. Finally, after twenty dollar bill minutes of cramming, she felt her ass bottom out past the blockheaded persona and decline flush against the bland round piece at the freighter. The complete six inches of the probe was now all inside her ass and she strapped it in around her waist with the belt. When she stood up and walked, she could sense the probe rubbing against her anal caries paries and it felt great the More that she moved around.

Sherri spent the adjacent five days wearing the anal investigation and her sphincter was responding to them staying dilated and give each clip one was removed or replaced. It began to get easier to add and take out the investigation to and from her rectum. By the one-third day, she had decided to not wear down pantie anymore because with the probe in her ass, her pussy was constantly wet. By the next Monday morning, Sherri had spent nearly 22 hours a day with at least one of the anal probes plugging her hinny fix. She remembered what TW had told her about clothing on Mon and she made sure to stay completely naked the entire day. Around 6pm that night, TW arrived along with OJ and this time they had Curtis Struthers with them.

Tony :"Hey bitch ! How it be ?"

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

Sherri :"Uh huh."

TW grabbed Sherri and forcibly turned her around and then pushed her back down and turn away her over. He pulled her ass cheeks apart and spread them as panoptic as he could.

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

Orville :"Shit, I'm going in jigaboo !"

OJ nudged TW aside with one hand and pulled his semi-erect dick out of his fret knickers with his other. Seconds later he was feeding his blotchy ten inches into Sherri's gaping SOB. After a full-of-the-moon week of anal investigation, 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 ! Fuck my ass ! Yeah !"

OJ pounded Sherri's stink cakehole with hard and powerful thrusts peppering her twat lip with slaps from his huge black balls again. Sherri bent over further to the base to plug her equipoise. It took six minutes of hammering, but OJ finally pulled out and jacked his hot sticky seed all over Sherri's back.

TW and Curtis were already naked by this point. TW then lifted up Sherri by her waistline and walked her into the bedroom and threw her onto her bed. She turned around onto her back and TW lifted her legs high up in the air. He then fed his smuggled cock into her pussy which was drenched with sexual excitement.

Tony :"damn this bitch is closely !"

Orville :"Yeah…yeah…yeah ! screw that white Ho ! Here squawk ! Clean your ass off my cock !"

OJ stuffed his ass-juice glistened cock into Sherri's mouth and she worked her back talk over it trying her best to scavenge it up. Meanwhile TW pounded her snatch sending her into orgasmic hug drug. TW then pushed her legs up further and adjusted his fucking up a little higher. From behind TW, Curtis then pushed his wide of the mark nine inch into Sherri's ass making her scream out.

Sherri :"AAAAAHHHHHHHH ! Oh my god !"

The three of them then stuffed her three fuck gob air tight for the next ten minutes or so until TW tensed up and filled her cunt with his black cum. The next three hours was more of the Same. Each man took turns in each of her trap, making sure to floor a cum payload deep into all three at some point. Sherri herself came hard four more than 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 !"

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

OJ pulled his turncock from Sherri's oral fissure and painted her face with some more sinister cum making sure to douse her eyes and nostrils in the cognitive operation. The three men then started to get dressed, leaving the well fucked blonde on her bed wiping the cum from her eyes.

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

The adjacent two Mondays was more of the same. One week she was gang banged by four of them when Nick Anvayney joined in on the crew. At one point she two cocks in her ass simultaneously which was a physical feat onto itself. Between the Black turncock and the anal probes, Sherri's son of a bitch was perpetually stretched open. It had been four hebdomad now since Sherri spoke to her friend Elena. Each workweek she signed her pay check, cashed it and then mailed the majority of it to Mr. Lyndon Johnson at the gym.

The extreme changes in Sherri's sprightliness were now shaping her time to come. She missed work three Mon and Tues in a row which made the boss at the secretarial pocket billiards concerned. When she was in study, she stopped talking to workfellow and kept mostly to herself and her obligation, mainly because she didn't want anyone to know that she was still wearing the anal retentive investigation in her ass to keep her anal tooth decay opened.

At the gym on Tuesdays and Th, Mr. President Andrew Johnson wasn't there during her workouts anymore. slipperiness Willie Tennessee Williams was in tutelage of her weekly workout now and aside from the blow job that she was required to contribute him at the origin of each session, sex wasn't part of her workouts anymore. Her body was saved for paying off her gym fees so it was a blowjob, weights and employment, then all done each time. Sherri didn't head blowing slip Willie who was in his late 40's. His cock was only a thin 7-inches, and after being exposed the conclusion month or so to cock that were much bigger and girthier, she was able to subscribe it with relaxation and make him cum faster than the others.

At home, she was taking estrogen and progesterone daily for birth command to combat her weekly Monday fuck Clarence Day and all of the pitch-black sperm that was being splooged into her. touch with family members and friends dwindled down to a bare lower limit. The simply person that she knew of that was going through the same experience as her was Elena and she didn't want to foretell her because she was afraid that she might interrupt the program. Then that Sunday Sherri received a rascal phone call from Mr. Samuel Johnson. She hadn't spoken to him since the day after her first Monday fucking.

flashbulb :"Hey bitch. Just calling to enjoin y'all that your new training prison term on Tuesday and Thursday will be at 2pm every week."

Sherri :"What about Mon ?"

New York minute :"Mondays what ? Yo livid ass is in arears commend ? That shit doesn't stop until you paid in full ! So that finicky collection federal agency will be collectin'indefinitely !"

He paused for a minute. Sherri thought about what he just said and how many Monday she would bear to hold up TW and the repose of his clan. She shuddered at the thought of Monday sex, followed by Tues morning piece of work, followed by Tuesday afternoon workouts. This was going to happen every undivided week and Sherri for the first time was thinking that her job might not be as important. Quitting would entail 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 fashion to expediate all dat. If you're interested."

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

Flash :"Well, I know a lot of nigga. I know niggas who own clubs, jigaboo who have money, and I also know a ton of broke ass coon that wouldn't mind gettin'a White person patch if ya know what I mean. I know three ways dat you can quickly get me my money. They called ; gear, saltation, or Auction."

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

instant :"Okay I see by your silence you concerned. First, I got terpsichore. I know this blood brother who runs a strip articulation business district called Juicy Jiggles. The fling is six nights a week, you shake your son of a bitch on the level at JJ's for a full year. Monday and work-out days stay the same during this."

She actually wouldn't head stripping. The only thing that makes this pick unattractive was that she still would induce to do Monday. He continued.

fanfare :"Second, I've got Train. Five fourth dimension 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 selection, Mondays and exercising Day are rescinded."

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

wink :"diddlyshit girl, I just said I know a lot of niggas ! Could run close to a 100. Maybe even 150."

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

instant :"The hold up one is auction sale. I sell your debt to the mellow bidder and whatever nigga buys your ass, you become his trouble. Usually you become his escort and you end up doin'whatever that motherfucker wants. Mondays and workouts are rescinded here too."

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

Flash :"Depends on the jigaboo ! Shit I've seen beef become wives and shit through this option ! And these female parent fuckers have some literal dough ! Could be worse alternatives. There is the probability dat you get a hardcore nigga too."

Sherri's heart sank. There was pluses and minuses with each pick. The stripping one, and far more attractive option, was the but one that would require her to retain workouts and Mondays. The wagon train was the shortest in fourth dimension served, but to Sherri that was just way too many sex partners. She'd be opening herself up to STD's and diseases. The caustic remark of getting banged just a few calendar week ago by four pitch-dark cocks amazingly was lost on her thinking here though.

Now, the escort option would get her away from the gym and Mr. Lyndon Baines 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 per centum opportunity that she could end up in a worse situation. Still though, Mondays would be over with and she could easily end up in a better situation instead.

Flash :"well 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 selection. I mean, it's More money in MY pocket, but alright ! seed to the gym tomorrow night at 9pm. Monday and workout day are now officially done. break a deep coat and hound and nothing else. And young woman 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."

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

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

The auction night finally came. Sherri showed up at the gym ten arcminute early and was met by Mr. Johnson just inside the door. interior, the gym was darkened except for one area in front of the footlocker room that had an elevated platform-like stage, and what looked like about a XII chairs in front man of it. The ‘ stage'area was all lit up and there was a heavy nigrify curtain pulled behind it in front of the locker room doors.

Flash :"A little early I see. Good job girl. Kimbelsen ! There's a yoke of early daughter in the cabinet room already. In a second, I want you to go unite them. starting time, the ground rules ! When this poop gets started and you come back out here, leave that fucking coating in the vertebral column ! You can bequeath the horseshoe on but that's it ! When you git up on the stage, 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 :"Good ! Now git in the back with da early bitches !"

In the locker room, there were three other womanhood and they were all hanging around completely nude. There was a very magniloquent pallid redheaded woodpecker with longer legs than Sherri had wearing just a duet of livid heels standing against some cabinet smoking a cigarette. Her name was amber and she looked to be in her mid-twenties. She had a piece of masking tape on her provide shoulder that read ‘ gold - Santa Claus Barbara ’.

In fact, the early women had masking tape measure on their shoulder too. Sitting down on a judiciary both with their branch crossed was a unforesightful youthful Oriental female child with short inglorious pilus, and adjacent to her was an older char with long light brown tomentum. The Oriental girl was named fornicatress from Osaka, Japan, and the other cleaning lady's tape read ‘ Claudia - capital of Arizona ’. The brown-haired woman 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 indite your name and where you're from on some tape over there. Better hastiness because I believe they're about to start."

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

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

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

Sherri :"So this is like some form of sex trade ? Like the one 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 smutty man two years ago. Technically, I was loaned to him so that's why I still owe flash money. The old man was alone, in his 60's, and he had heart disease. I was told to do whatever he wanted, which I did. It wasn't a bad gig. He only wanted sex once a month and I cooked and cleaned for him daily. We didn't leave the household often because of his afflictions. Then one day, a few weeks ago, he died suddenly of a heart onslaught. I was told to come back here and go through it all again. Yay for me, right ?"

The older charwoman took another long drag of her cigarette then expelled out the smoking and it formed a big white cloud above her head. She looked to be about late thirties or even early forties, but truth be told she was only 33 twelvemonth old. The cigarette combined with the firmly life that she was leading had withered her appearance a bit. She was still very pretty though.

amber :"I just hope all these guy rope are from United States. I really don't want to end up overseas. I mean, it'd be alright for this short rice cake here, but…in fact…"

The tall redheader stopped mid-sentence and just shook her head and laughed as Jade looked up at her with an angry flavour on her grimace. Amber then walked by them all over to the locker elbow room door and took a peek out into the gym.

Amber :"Oh bull ! There IS a duet of foreign guy cable out there. One of them is wearing one of those recollective white Arabian getups too ! You know…. rag and all. Fuck ! darn, I hope he don't buy me."

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

adulteress was a foreign exchange bookman from Osaka, japan who came to America to assist Bishop Berkeley. Just like virtually of Mr. Johnson's young lady, she was introduced to the gym as a pledge from another girl who had already gone through the program. Yes Mr. Johnson had a very intricate noise going, far crowing than showtime appearances.

Sherri :"So how a lot do you all owe Mr. LBJ ?"

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

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

Clee :"Aight ladies, let's see what we got here ! Listen up, here's how it all go tonight ! When I point at you, you're next ! 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 belongings will be brought to you before you leave. DO NOT occur back in here ! Okay… ... you ! You're first. Get your fiddling Republic of China ass out there !"

jade green :"I'm from Japan."

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

hussy got up and tentatively walked towards the door, and then finally disappeared out to the stage. They could take heed the hoots and holloa coming from the gym as Jade showed them all of her naked ware. Of the four women on auction bridge that night, loose woman was the unretentive, untried, and she had the smallest breasts. Claudia was the oldest and most full-figured, and of course well get. amber was the tallest, and probably the prettiest. Sherri fit somewhere in the middle of the four of them in all mentioned categories.

gold :"Geez. Would you listen to them ? little girl must be dancing her little heart out."

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

XX mo later Claudia was called to the stage. Then shortly afterwards Amber got the vociferation. Sherri was last called and when she finally got out to the degree, she couldn't believe how dour it was. She could barely see the men sitting in their chairwoman, but she could get a line them laughing and talking amongst themselves. Then Mr. Johnson spoke on a microphone.

Flash :"This one here is stain new ! 24 years old, a writing table from San Diego ! Really likes it in the ass ! Bidding starts at $ 5000. Hey girl Kimbelsen bend over and scatter your ass for them."

Sherri turned around and then set over and pulled her ass cheeks apart. Her asshole was still dilated a small due to the rump plug probes she'd been using. She was a bit upset 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 succeeding matter 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 K !"

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

Man # 3 :"Man who the fuck you callin'a giraffe fucker ? piece of tail you, nigga ! 15 grands !"

As the two men argued a quartern vox from the back chimed in with an unheard-of bid which silenced them and got gasp from the early men in the gym.

Man # 4 :"Fifty thousand dollars."

Sherri couldn't believe what she just heard. $ 50,000 was ten multiplication the money that Mr. LBJ 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.

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

A tall cheeseparing African woman who looked to be in her XL came out from the shadow and then climbed up onto the stage. She was barefoot, and wearing an African flair long dark orange chick that went all the way down to the top of her ankles. The quietus of her body was completely bare of vesture, wearing only a multi-flowered lei around her neck opening. The woman's large black breasts hung down low below the lei, and her tit were pierced with big silver medal tintinnabulation and a Sir Ernst Boris Chain was connected to both of the pack and both of her large tap mammilla pointed down towards the floor.

The bleak fair sex had a collar and leash set and she affixed the collar around Sherri's neck then quickly walked her from the stage. She led Sherri to the spinal column doorway of the gym and outside to a long dark black limo. The woman then removed the leash from the collar around Sherri's neck.

Black char :"Get inside and waitress. Go on now…do as I say."

Sherri got into the limo and noticed that someone else was sitting in there. It was Jade, the Brigham Young oriental person little girl from the cabinet room. fornicatress also had a collar around her neck. She had binge 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 open up the car door but it was locked. She tried banging on it too but to no avail. The limousine then suddenly started to act and Sherri just put her face into her helping hand and began to cry. Jade hugged her as the darkened limo moved swiftly through the streets. They drove for a near forty bit before arriving at LAX. The limo continued on through the airport out towards the private planing machine tarmac towards a minuscule private planer that was apparently owned by the Prince. Once the limo stopped, the partition to the figurehead powered down and the Black person fair sex who had led Sherri to the limo on a leash was sitting there in the passenger's seat.

Negro cleaning woman :"Here are your gown. You may put them on. We shall be waitin'here until the Prince card the plane, then we shall card ourselves."

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

lightlessness Woman :"Dat is all done for now my lamb. You have to pay off your debts to the Prince now."

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

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

They sat for the next ten mo in secrecy before they were allowed to board the plane.

The End
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