The truck pulled into the chiliad and expertly was parked in the quad marked 13. The driver, Denny had been working for the company almost 15 yr. He was in his previous forties, but had the look of a man who was about ten year youthful than he actually was. Denny, although a driver with a bit of an attitude job when it came to management, was one of the better workers that the companionship had at the time. Denny was a bit set in his agency when it came to working and a bit OCD about the edict of how he did his day-after-day job. But he did his job with superbia and to the best of his power and the results were most often on the plus side so he was allowed a bit of a long leash by management.

About a year ago, the company had hired some new device driver. Among those new workers was a new red haired girl named Mara. She was in her early twenties, and she was absolutely beautiful. Mara stood about 5'6"tall and weighed a modest 113 lbs. She wore loose clothing to work, a company shirt and the measure party trunks, but the way it draped her frame was a cute visual modality to virtually of the men who were prosperous to gaze upon her dish. Many long looking at were taken and filed away by the guys who worked beside her.

Like virtually redheaded cleaning woman, Dolichotis patagonum was a bit of a firecracker. She was soft spoken but had a smile that would melt even the crustiest of number one wood, and she was well liked by her match. Still though, there was a lead of evil behind those beautiful light green eyes, an evil that was stoked from time to time and was sometimes hurtful to the recipient. Denny was smitten at the offset sight of her.

A man twenty age mara's older, Denny never envisioned himself a hypothesis for Mara's warmness, in fact truth be told, Denny wasn't that lucky when it came to any woman. He was just a dewy-eyed black man that didn't draw many crew 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-by-day grind of it all and Denny offered Mara the wisdom of past times experiences, experiences that only a veteran would be privy to. He mentored his Lester Willis Young pretty friend in the nuances and the protocols on how to make for with efficiency, and revealed the crosscut he knew to avail her urinate her work day easier. Denny also would appear on her daily routes from time to prison term bringing her coffee tree or water, or maybe a breakfast sandwich.

Denny did a lot for Mara in the twelvemonth that he knew her, and it was discharge to everyone that he was enamored with her. Every time he did something nice for her, Dolichotis patagonum would smile and would possess a look of thankfulness and it would make full the nothingness in Denny even though he knew deep down that a romantic relationship with his protagonist was unacceptable and never going to bechance. It made him feel ripe ; variety of like he was a father figure to her who was the closest he could get himself to her, which wasn't a bad second dirty money 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 vacation, the company had hired some more number one wood, and a driver who was the same age as Mara a Spanish kid named Francisco Franco had caught her eye. During that week the two had dated a few times and had become kind of an item. Denny and his kindness had been all but forgotten by Mara, which would have been ok except that she had become very standoffish towards him now that she had a steady dandy. In fact, Mara was acting very miserly to Denny. Since returning from vacation Dolichotis patagonum treated Denny like stain and it broke his inwardness. The friendship he thought he had with this very pretty young Stanford White girl apparently wasn't what he thought it was. He was devastated. All he had ever been to Mara was kind and now he was getting the brush off.

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

terrycloth :"tinker's dam Denny, you can't let all that shit eat you up inside, man ! Not over some Ho !"

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

terrycloth :"Hey man ! Fuck that bitch ! Who the fucking is she anyways ? Listen, I got an melodic theme. Did she anguish you enough to where you wan na get some revenge on her ?"

Denny :"What do you intend ?"

Terry :"reply my question ?"

Denny :"I…guess."

Terry :"Ok here, require this card. You figure out a way to get that bitch to go to this address and I promise you, things are gon na deepen for the better. Don't worry, She ain't gon na get killed or nothing, but when you see her again she won't be a fucking snatch anymore towards you. You dig ?"

Denny nodded and took the scorecard. terry patted him on the back and left hand. The circuit card read : The mill, 34 Harrison Blvd. Denny had no clue what was at that speech, but he knew he had to get his ex-friend to go there. It was the exclusively way to stop the hurt.

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The next day, Denny sat in the happy chance room. Two tables 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 direction. It was at that detail that Denny thought up a plan of how to get Dolichotis patagonum to go to the computer address on the business card that Terry had given him. Mara and General Franco liked to frequent clubs after workplace. But that night Franco had agreed to work a few hours overtime so going to a night club would be off for that Night. Denny thought quick and devised a plan. He got up from his tiffin table and went to the offices to retrieve some newspaper publisher and a pen. He then wrote a letter to Mara…from Franco :

Mara

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

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

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

I'll see you soon baby.

-Franco

Denny got an envelope and put the letter of the alphabet in it along with the card with the address on it that Dame Ellen Terry gave him. Denny then waited for both Mara and Franco to return to their trucks to return to their path. As soon as they were gone, Denny put the envelope in Dolichotis patagonum's locker. Denny then went back to his own route.

At the end of the day, Denny watched mara from afar as she opened ‘ Francisco Franco's'letter of the alphabet. A grinning appeared on her look and she quickly got her things and punched out and drove home. Denny hadn't a hint as to what was in store for his ex friend, but he smiled to himself knowing full wellspring that she had taken the bait.

mara had decided to primp herself provocatively for her ‘ day of the month'at the new guild with her boyfriend. She put together a drab blueness skirt and blouse combo, along with some black stockings and a span of four-inch dog. She put this birthday suit quickly and got back to her car to brain to the address on the card. The factory, she thought to herself, this sounds like a really hot spot.

Ten moment later, mara arrived at 34 President Benjamin Harrison Blvd. And parked her car. The edifice didn't look like a club. There weren't any Ne planetary house or anything, and the parking lot looked only about one-half fully. Mara deduced that it must stimulate been an exclusive club and it was still early and that the heavy political party wouldn't begin until a footling later.

She quickly adjusted her make-up and then grabbed her purse and headed for the door of the construction. When she opened the room access she found a darkened pressure group with a prominent Black man sitting behind a desk at the end of it. Puzzled, she walked up to him.

Mara :"apology me…is this a place called The manufacturing plant ?"

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

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

Man :"Sho-enough. Take a seat baby. The gild isn't open yet, but would you like some refreshments ? I can purchase order you a drink and have it sent here."

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

The blacken man pressed a button on the speech sound on his desk.

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

mara :"What's a code issue 7 ?"

Man :"Oh…it just means quickly."

Two instant later, another black man came thru the door with Mara's drink purchase order and handed it to her smile. She excitedly took a sip.

Dolichotis patagonum :"Oh, this is good ! It tastes a piffling warm but ..."

With that Mara's words trailed off and she slumped back into her chair and passed out. Her drinking was definitely spiked with something that made her lose her consciousness.

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A few minute later, Dolichotis patagonum began to slowly inflame up. Everything was fuzzy and her headland hurt. She looked around the elbow room but she couldn't figure out where she was. As she woke slowly she started to total to some realizations one by one. First off, she realized that she was stark nude. She also figured out that she was strapped in a weird credit card chair, her legs and her manpower were tied down. It also was clear-cut that her legs were strapped high than her head in what felt ilk gynecological stapes. As Mara awakened further she realized that her lip was gagged and that her ass was stuffed with something wet and strong. Her ass had never felt that replete before. As she looked around the elbow room it was at that detail she realized that she wasn't alone. Seated in a chair across the room with his arms folded and watching her was a with child melanize 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 blackamoor jeans and a black t-shirt.

Man :"Well Mara, you're finally awaken. look at you, you have no shtup estimate where you at do you ?"

The man unfolded his implements of war 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 station ! See, you were lured here. And tonight you gon na pay some mother-fucking self-abasement for some dogshit that you did to some mother fucker !"

mara looked at the man dumbfounded. She had no clew what he was talking about. Who sent her here ? Al she knew was that her swain had told her to run into him and as far as she knew, he wasn't turnover with her at all. But still, where was she ? How did she get there in that way ? Why was she naked ? And WHAT was in her shit ? All of these doubtfulness would soon become clear to Mara as she lie defenseless and helplessly bound with her legs up high in front of a Brobdingnagian strang pitch blackness man.

Man :"cunt don't be acting all innocent. You've been walking around and living your life like you were some kinda queen hoot ! wellspring tonight, you find out that you ain't all that ! See, tonight…. tonight you gon na get got ! But listen ; whatever happens tonight…you best count your lucky stars because you ain't here on the A-plan. No-no-no…. you here on the tag and release program. That's the rules of order. See, there's been white Ho's through here that have become mother-fucking professional person, but that's not what's in store for you. But that's okay, your picayune white ass will yearn for more after tonight anyways so it ain't no thing !"

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

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

So it was to be a gangbang, a black gangbang Mara thought to herself. In her short life she had never been involved with mathematical group sex before. She had dated a mordant man in luxuriously school but they never had sex. It was a lot of kissing and groping and they were only together a few calendar week because he had died in a car accident shortly after they had met. Now she was tied to a chair in a unusual spot and she was being told that she was gon na get fucked by a dozen of them. Mara had never seen a Black person pecker before but she had heard all of the rumors about them. Her heart started to beat immobile again at the thought of being fucked by a gang of them. Just then, the man leaned in between her legs and tugged and pulled out the object that was stuck deep up in her asshole. It made a popping noise and she stared in horror at it as he held it up to show her.

Man :"Yup ! This shit is a eight-inch disgraceful dildo and it was egg deep in your asshole. calculate at that splendid gravid puppet ! I bet you can't believe this huge 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 fourth dimension for the shag to commence."

With that the man opened the door and twelve of the biggest mordant men Mara had ever seen entered the room. They were all naked with their giant black prick swinging between their stage. Wow, Mara thought, those things look huge. A uncanny tingle started to fall over her body again and her pussycat was getting very wet. It was almost like her eubstance was salivating for what was about to fall out to it regardless of what her judgement was thinking.

A loud bell shape rang and startled Dolichotis patagonum for a s. With that, one of the pitch blackness men walked between her richly and tied to stirrup-ed ramification with his mitt pumping his cock to erection. It was huge. It looked to be about 9 column inch and it was thicker than any ashen stopcock she had ever seen. He then stuck a finger into Mara's vagina.

Black Man :"Hey man…this gripe is soaked !"

The man then removed his digit and started pushing the head of his boastfully monster against her purulent brim. Mara's back arched and a visible flavor of painfulness came across her still gagged expression. The man got himself about halfway in and then started to pump in and out with larger and longer strokes. Mara's cunt was being filled and opened to a capacity that no rooster in her yesteryear had ever reached before. She felt like she was being impaled by a phone pole.

After about two minutes, the man pulled himself out and another big contraband man who was equally endowed as the first replaced him. The minute man gained access to her box with better simpleness than the first did, and Mara's hurting was changing to delight. She began to moan around her gag as the second man got himself into a rhythm and pumped in and out with more vim. Mara had her for the first time coming of the night during this and it was the most intense one that she had ever experienced. Another two minutes had passed, and another man took his turn. This went on for the adjacent 3 hours, each of the 12 men taking twist, one after the other, fucking this cunning little Aythya americana's puss. Mara was having orgasm after coming and she was becoming a steamy hatful from all the semen these monster were shooting deep into her snatch, and onto her oriental alabaster white abdomen.

When 3 minute had come the loud bell rang again and all of the men stopped and began filing back out through the door. Mara sat in her special 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 store for her next. Her original captor returned to the room.

Man :"fountainhead bitch, that kitty-cat is broken in quite nicely isn't it ? That's trade good ! But we gon na give that pussy of yours a rest for a spell. See, it's fourth dimension to see how lots black dick you can swallow. But you listen to me carefully because there are some normal. I'm gon na unbrace you from that chair and I'm gon na withdraw that gag. Then we gon na go down to a special room that is specially made for tool sucking. That's right bitch, a glory hole room. Once I put you in there, you will blow each and every putz that is pushed through the hole. You will not bite, you will not harm any of my brothas during this, and you will bury every bit of cum that they spray at you without dropping one dip. Any violations of these pattern and you will have to suck all those dicks anyways but it will be Sir Thomas More savage and you will be put in the farm animal during it. So don't fuck up you dig ?"

Mara nodded in affirmation as the man began to release her from the chairperson. He then removed the gag from her sassing and then handed her a bottle of water system. Mara quenched her thirst and then followed the man out the door. She followed him down a poorly lit corridor that had several doorway connected to it. From behind the come together doors she could take heed moans and noises, and phone of intimate pleasance. It was then that she had realized that she wasn't the solitary adult female going through this weird experience.

At one full stop on their journey, the man opened an occupied door and allowed Dolichotis patagonum to peek inside at what was going on. Inside, a forgetful big-breasted longhaired blonde was locked into one of those medieval wooden lineage, with her groundwork, her work force and her psyche securely locked in. Naked pitch-black men surrounded her and she was being force fed a farseeing Joseph Black stopcock deep into her sass. The men were very rocky with her pulling her tomentum and slapping her grimace. It was a horrible survey 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 legs were a bit wobbly from being tied in the chair for so long. She guzzled some more water trying to realize her dry mouth from the gag and struggled some more to keep her balance while she followed her captor. The man then stopped and opened a thin egg white colored door. The room inside was small and looked like a lowly W.C.. It had a hot seat in the centre of it and it was turned towards the back rampart of the room. On the back wall there was one large hole about seated head level in the wall.

Man :"Ok bitch, have a prat and get cook. When the bell shape rings, every putz that comes through that trap you suck it until it cums. This turd ain't over until the bell rings again, so I suggest you prevent yourself engaged. Like I said, you're gon na breastfeed them all anyway so do yourself a favor and do it in here where it will be more comfortable for you. Remember, big brotha is watching you so do what I tells ya ! Now get in there !"

Mara entered the room and sat in the chair and the man shut the door and locked it. About a moment later the bell rang and the first black tool was pushed through the jam in the wall. It was vast, almost the wide-cut duration of her arm. mara hesitated for a few seconds then reached out and touched the hammer and stroked it a few prison term. It began to grow to her pinch and her oculus marveled at the size it was growing to. Mara then put her lips around the headway of it and tried to nurse it the well that she could. She was having a bit of a toilsome time fitting it into her pharynx so she started to use her hands to help her mouth. mara stroked and sucked the big black schlong to the best of her ability. After about seven long minutes, the turncock started to tense up and she heard the man behind the wall moan in delight and then she felt her back talk filling with his black seed. Mara swallowed as quickly as it squirted into her lip. She didn't think it would finish. Once finished, the man's cock disappeared and another one appeared and Mara went to make for on it.

This went on for another three hours. Mara sucked each black cock presented to her and swallowed all the jizz that shot from each one Her stomach was beginning to fill and her mouth was beginning to load. There was no telling how many different turncock she sucked, Mara had lost count after the seventh one, but by the end of the three hours Dolichotis patagonum could fit a solid 7 column inch of meat into her mouth and down her throat. Before tonight, Mara wasn't a fan of oral sex. She had always found it a tad gross. She would lodge her yesteryear boyfriend and suck their dicks during sex, but it wasn't something that she did often or with any gusto. The finis three 60 minutes though, after sucking numerous big black rooster, Mara was becoming a cock-sucking medical specialist. It was a crash course and she was passing it with flying colors.

The bell rang again and no more than cocks were put into the jam in the wall. Her original captor returned again and opened the door to the room. She followed him down the corridor again to her succeeding sexual destination. Mara's demeanor had changed by this prison term. 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 retentive skinny about twenty-inch extensive mesa in the centre of it. There were strap hanging from it, and from the roof there was two long harness ropes. mara was told to lie on her back on the table. She was then harnessed at the waist to it and her head was hung off of the end of it. She then felt her legs one by one being secured to the ceiling ropes at her ankles. After they were secured and tied, the ropes were tied to another set of rope that were tied to radiate that were located above her head. Basically these rophy pulled mara's legs up and back and raised her ass up from the other end of the table. After everything was secured, about fifteen naked black men started filling the room. Her original captor then spoke to her again.

Man :"Oh truelove you gon na enjoy this next exercise. See, each one of these studhorse over here, they gon na fuck that tight piddling Elwyn Brooks White ass of yours and bust it the shtup out ! And just to keep back your backtalk meddling, you're gon na simultaneously pitch 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 sprightliness was the dildo that her capturer had jammed up it earlier in the night while she was unconscious. Her kernel started to beat faster. What she was being told she was about to do was disgusting with every thought she had of it. Then the bell rang again and Mara started to panic. One of the men walked to her caput and turned and stuck his filthy asshole rightfield over her facial expression and pressed it onto her horn in and sass. It stunk. Mara coughed and tried to pull away from it but there was nowhere for her head to go. The fatal man whose ass was covering her human face yelled at her.

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

Terrified, Mara stuck her tongue out and started to lick the man's hairy asshole. It was disgusting and the feeling was putrid. Just then she felt her own dickhead being sprayed with a wet substance, which she figured was some sort of lubrication. A few endorsement later, she felt the stinging painful sensation of a declamatory penis being jammed into her asshole. The pain was excruciating. Mara decided to concentrate on her ass licking responsibility to disorder her from the Pole being shoved into her pie-eyed arsehole. After two minutes, the men rotated out and Mara had a new arse to drub and a new cock up her ass. After a while, her ass was more bear to the cinch of then black putz that were filling it. In fact, it started to palpate pretty good and her pussy was starting to get wet again.

During the side by side three hours, Mara licked every lightlessness man in the way's asshole clean and took every man's hammer clump deep up into her tight little white sphincter. Each man sprayed their jizz into her ass at least two times each making her golf hole a pasty 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 limb trying to get the gustatory sensation of ass off of it to no avail. She was then released from the R-2, 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 gustation, so to talk of what could take place to a stuck up White River cunt like you ! Be deliberate whom you piss off in life sentence because you never ever know what their connecter are ! Now…I bet you want some of this urine huh ?"

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

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A few 60 minutes later, Dolichotis patagonum 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 bunghole, kitty-cat, and mouth were sore. The flavor coming from her face was horrible and she jumped up from her bed and went to her bathroom and brushed her teeth vigorously. Dolichotis patagonum then hopped into her bathtub and took a prospicient cum cleansing exhibitioner. She tried her honorable to calculate out why she had endured the yesteryear dark's bodily process but couldn't come up with any answers. Mara decided to block it all and after her shower returned to her bed and fell into a long deep sleep.

A couple of days later, Mara returned to make for. At the time clock she saw her old nigrify supporter Denny talking to Terry. Her eyes immediately and involuntarily went to their crotches as she walked towards them and she was convinced that she could see the schema of their pecker. Her kitty began to water again and her body started to tingle. It had only been a few days 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-market dick again was very strong. Without even thinking, Mara winked at Denny and Terry then punched her clip card. She then leaned over and whispered into Denny's ear and walked away. Denny's mouth hung afford in disbelief.

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

Denny :"I can't believe it ! She said for you and me to fulfill her behind the dawdler in the yard in five minutes, and that she wanted us to fuck her with our big Black cocks."

Terry :"fountainhead 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