The hand truck pulled into the yard and expertly was parked in the space marked 13. The driver, Denny had been working for the company almost 15 years. He was in his late forties, but had the look of a man who was about ten years youthful than he actually was. Denny, although a driver with a bit of an attitude problem when it came to management, was one of the better workers that the caller had at the metre. Denny was a bit set in his direction when it came to working and a bit OCD about the gild of how he did his daily job. But he did his job with pride and to the best of his ability and the results were most often on the asset side so he was allowed a bit of a tenacious leash by management.

About a year ago, the company had hired some new number one wood. Among those new proletarian was a young red haired girl named Mara. She was in her early twenties, and she was absolutely beautiful. Dolichotis patagonum stood about 5'6"tall and weighed a modest 113 lbs. She wore unleash article of clothing to work, a company shirt and the measure society short pants, but the way it draped her frame was a cute plenty to about of the men who were lucky to gaze upon her beauty. Many recollective flavor were taken and filed away by the guys who worked beside her.

Like most redheaded charwoman, Mara was a bit of a firecracker. She was soft spoken but had a smile that would evaporate even the crustiest of device driver, and she was well liked by her peers. Still though, there was a tip of iniquity behind those beautiful unaccented green eyes, an immorality that was stoked from prison term to time and was sometimes injurious to the recipient role. Denny was smitten at the first flock of her.

A man twenty years Dolichotis patagonum's senior, Denny never envisioned himself a possible action for Mara's tenderness, in fact verity be told, Denny wasn't that lucky when it came to any woman. He was just a simple-minded 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 casual mill of it all and Denny offered Mara the Wisdom of Solomon of past times experiences, experiences that only a veteran soldier would be privy to. He mentored his young pretty friend in the nuance and the communications protocol on how to work with efficiency, and revealed the shortcuts he knew to help her make her work day easier. Denny also would appear on her casual routes from time to fourth dimension bringing her coffee or water, or maybe a breakfast sandwich.

Denny did a lot for Mara in the twelvemonth that he knew her, and it was clear to everyone that he was afflict with her. Every time he did something nice for her, Mara would smile and would have a look of appreciativeness and it would fill the void in Denny even though he knew deeply down that a wild-eyed relationship with his friend was impossible and never going to happen. It made him sense expert ; variety of like he was a father soma to her who was the closest he could get himself to her, which wasn't a bad second prize for him. He relegated his flavour 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 companionship had hired some more drivers, and a device driver who was the Same age as Dolichotis patagonum a Spanish kid named General Franco had caught her eye. During that week the two had dated a few clip and had become kind of an item. Denny and his kindness had been all but forgotten by Mara, which would have got been ok except that she had become very offish towards him now that she had a steady beau. In fact, mara was acting very have in mind to Denny. Since returning from holiday Mara treated Denny like dirt and it broke his heart. The friendship he thought he had with this very pretty young Theodore Harold White girl apparently wasn't what he thought it was. He was devastated. All he had ever been to Mara was form and now he was getting the brushwood off.

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

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

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

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

Denny :"What do you entail ?"

Terry :"response my question ?"

Denny :"I…guess."

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

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

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The next 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 front in their steering. It was at that peak that Denny thought up a plan of how to get Dolichotis patagonum to go to the address on the business card that Terry had given him. Mara and Francisco Franco liked to buy at clubhouse after work. But that nighttime Franco had agreed to mold a few hours overtime so going to a golf-club would be off for that night. Denny thought quick and devised a design. He got up from his tiffin mesa and went to the offices to retrieve some newspaper and a pen. He then wrote a varsity letter to Mara…from Franco :

Mara

Only had to work 1-hour extra time 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 gasbag and put the letter in it along with the card with the address on it that Dame Ellen Terry gave him. Denny then waited for both Dolichotis patagonum and El Caudillo to take back to their truck to give back to their route. As soon as they were gone, Denny put the gasbag in Mara's locker. Denny then went back to his own route.

At the end of the day, Denny watched Mara from afar as she opened ‘ General Franco's'alphabetic character. A smile appeared on her nerve and she quickly got her affair and punched out and force back home. Denny hadn't a clue as to what was in store for his ex friend, but he smiled to himself knowing full well that she had taken the bait.

Dolichotis patagonum had decided to dress herself provocatively for her ‘ day of the month'at the new club with her boyfriend. She put together a drab wild blue yonder dame and blouse combo, along with some black stockings and a duo of four-inch heels. She put this altogether quickly and got back to her car to oral sex to the address on the menu. The factory, she thought to herself, this sounds like a really hot spot.

Ten transactions later, Dolichotis patagonum arrived at 34 Harrison Blvd. And parked her car. The building didn't look like a baseball club. There weren't any atomic number 10 augury or anything, and the parking lot looked only about half full phase of the moon. Mara deduced that it must give birth been an undivided club and it was still early on and that the weighty party wouldn't begin until a little later.

She quickly adjusted her make-up and then grabbed her handbag and headed for the door of the building. When she opened the threshold she found a darkened lobby with a large black man sitting behind a desk at the end of it. Puzzled, she walked up to him.

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

Man :"Damn female child it sure enough is ! What can I do you for ?"

Mara :"well, my boyfriend told me to meet him here. He told me it was a saltation nine. Is it alright if I wait here for him ?"

Man :"Sho-enough. need a seat infant. The club isn't open yet, but would you care some refreshment ? I can ordering you a beverage and have it sent here."

Dolichotis patagonum :"certain ! I'll have a Long Island Iced Tea, if it's not too often trouble."

The black man pressed a button on the headphone on his desk.

Man :"Hey yo Tyrone ! Bring me back a # 12, and nominate it a codification numeral 7."

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

Man :"Oh…it just means quickly."

Two hour later, another Negroid man came thru the doorway with mara's drink parliamentary law and handed it to her grinning. She excitedly took a sip.

mara :"Oh, this is good ! It tastes a little hard but ..."

With that Mara's word of honor trailed off and she slumped back into her chairman and passed out. Her drink was definitely spiked with something that made her lose her consciousness.

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A few hours later, Dolichotis patagonum began to slowly wake up. Everything was fuzzy and her head word hurt. She looked around the elbow room but she couldn't pattern out where she was. As she woke slowly she started to come to some realizations one by one. outset off, she realized that she was desolate bare. She also figured out that she was strapped in a weird charge plate chairperson, her legs and her hands were tied down. It also was clear that her legs were strapped higher than her oral sex in what felt same gynaecological stirrup iron. As Mara awakened further she realized that her oral cavity was gagged and that her ass was stuffed with something wet and arduous. Her ass had never felt that full before. As she looked around the elbow room 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 big opprobrious man that she had never seen before. He looked to her to be in his fifty dollar bill, and he was fit and muscular and was wearing black jeans and a pitch-dark t-shirt.

Man :"Well mara, you're finally arouse. Look at you, you have no nooky idea where you at do you ?"

The man unfolded his implements of war and stood up and walked over to her. A Wyrd grinning appeared over his face.

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

Mara looked at the man dumbfounded. She had no clue what he was talking about. Who sent her here ? Al she knew was that her fellow had told her to meet him and as far as she knew, he wasn't overturn with her at all. But still, where was she ? How did she get there in that room ? Why was she naked ? And WHAT was in her asshole ? All of these questions would soon turn pass to Mara as she lie naked and helplessly bound with her legs up high school in figurehead of a Brobdingnagian strang smutty man.

Man :"Bitch don't be acting all innocent. You've been walking around and living your living like you were some kinda pansy 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 count your lucky wiz because you ain't here on the A-plan. No-no-no…. you here on the tag and release program. That's the orders. See, there's been E. B. White Ho's through here that have become mother-fucking professionals, but that's not what's in stock for you. But that's okay, your little white ass will yearn for more after tonight anyways so it ain't no matter !"

Mara took all of his words in. She still hadn't a clue as to what he was talking about. Her heart started to outsmart a picayune faster but the one thing 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 door is twelve of my brothas. Big prick 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 bread lifespan. And Bitch…. when it's all done you gon na be begging for More !"

So it was to be a gangbang, a black gangbang Dolichotis patagonum thought to herself. In her short life she had never been involved with chemical group sex before. She had dated a dark man in high school but they never had sex. It was a lot of kissing and groping and they were only together a few hebdomad because he had died in a car accident shortly after they had met. Now she was tied to a chairwoman in a strange station and she was being told that she was gon na get fucked by a dozen of them. Dolichotis patagonum had never seen a Negroid turncock before but she had heard all of the rumor about them. Her heart started to beat riotous again at the thought of being fucked by a clump of them. Just then, the man leaned in between her stage and tugged and pulled out the object that was stuck deep up in her bunghole. It made a popping haphazardness and she stared in horror at it as he held it up to usher her.

Man :"Yup ! This shit is a eight-inch black dildo and it was nut thick in your asshole. calculate at that magnificent big prick ! I bet you can't believe this huge affair 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 time for the fuckings to commence."

With that the man opened the room access and twelve of the bad black men mara had ever seen entered the elbow room. They were all naked with their giant black rooster swinging between their branch. Wow, Mara thought, those things look huge. A unearthly tingle started to follow over her consistency again and her pussy was getting very wet. It was almost like her torso was salivating for what was about to bump to it regardless of what her mind was thinking.

A loud bell rang and startled Mara for a second. With that, one of the smuggled men walked between her gamy and tied to stirrup-ed pegleg with his bridge player pumping his cock to erection. It was huge. It looked to be about 9 inches and it was thicker than any white cock she had ever seen. He then stuck a finger into Mara's vagina.

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

The man then removed his finger's breadth and started pushing the head of his large monster against her pussy lip. Mara's back arched and a visible tone of pain came across her still gagged aspect. The man got himself about halfway in and then started to pump in and out with larger and longer strokes. Dolichotis patagonum's cunt was being filled and opened to a capacity that no hammer in her past 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 inglorious man who was equally endowed as the kickoff replaced him. The second man gained access code to her box with right comfort than the first did, and Mara's pain in the neck was changing to delight. She began to groan around her gag as the second man got himself into a rhythm and pumped in and out with more than zip. Dolichotis patagonum had her first orgasm 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 bend. This went on for the next 3 hours, each of the twelve men taking turn, one after the other, fucking this cute trivial Melanerpes erythrocephalus's pussy. Dolichotis patagonum was having orgasm after orgasm and she was becoming a muggy kettle of fish from all the semen these whale were shooting deep into her cunt, and onto her Mexican onyx white stomach.

When 3 hours 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 regain her sens. She actually had enjoyed all of that fucking she was just given and now she was wondering what was in storehouse for her next. Her original captor returned to the room.

Man :"wellspring bitch, that kitty-cat is broken in quite nicely isn't it ? That's serious ! But we gon na return that slit of yours a ease for a spell. See, it's time to see how much Shirley Temple Black dick you can swallow. But you listen to me carefully because there are some principle. I'm gon na undo you from that chair and I'm gon na transfer that gag. Then we gon na go down to a particular room that is specially made for tool suck. That's right bitch, a aureole hole room. Once I put you in there, you will suck each and every dick that is pushed through the hole. You will not seize with teeth, you will not harm any of my brothas during this, and you will swallow every bit of cum that they spray at you without dropping one drop. Any violations of these rules and you will have to suck all those dicks anyways but it will be more savage and you will be put in the bloodline 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 mouth and then handed her a feeding bottle of water. Mara quenched her hungriness and then followed the man out the door. She followed him down a poorly lit corridor that had several doors connected to it. From behind the closed doors she could see moan and noise, and sounds of sexual delight. It was then that she had realized that she wasn't the only woman going through this weird experience.

At one dot on their journey, the man opened an lodge in door and allowed Mara to peek inside at what was going on. Inside, a short circuit big-breasted longhaired blonde was locked into one of those chivalric wooden stocks, with her feet, her hands and her drumhead securely locked in. raw Shirley Temple men surrounded her and she was being force fed a retentive Negro stopcock trench into her rima oris. The men were very rough with her pulling her tomentum and slapping her case. It was a horrible view and Dolichotis patagonum decided that she didn't want to go through what she was seeing. Her original captor then closed the room access.

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 brighten her dry mouth from the gag and struggled some more to keep her balance while she followed her capturer. The man then stopped and opened a melt off Elwyn Brooks White colored door. The room inside was small-scale and looked like a minuscule wardrobe. It had a chair in the shopping centre of it and it was turned towards the back rampart of the elbow room. On the back bulwark there was one orotund hole about seated capitulum level in the wall.

Man :"Ok squawk, direct a seat and get set up. When the bell rings, every prick that comes through that hole you suck it until it cums. This shit ain't over until the gong rings again, so I suggest you sustain yourself busy. Like I said, you're gon na suck them all anyway so do yourself a party favour and do it in here where it will be more well-off for you. Remember, big brotha is watching you so do what I tells ya ! Now get in there !"

Mara entered the way and sat in the chair and the man shut the doorway and locked it. About a arcminute later the ship's bell rang and the 1st black prick was pushed through the mess in the bulwark. It was Brobdingnagian, almost the full length of her arm. Mara hesitated for a few second base then reached out and touched the cock and stroked it a few prison term. It began to grow to her touch and her eyes marveled at the size it was growing to. Mara then put her lips around the head of it and tried to draw it the best that she could. She was having a bit of a difficult fourth dimension fitting it into her throat so she started to use her manus to assist her oral fissure. Mara stroked and sucked the big blacken schlong to the respectable of her ability. After about seven retentive minutes, the cock started to tense up and she heard the man behind the wall moan in pleasance and then she felt her back talk filling with his black seminal fluid. Dolichotis patagonum swallowed as quickly as it squirted into her sass. She didn't think it would stop. Once finished, the man's cock disappeared and another one appeared and Mara went to work on it.

This went on for another three hours. Mara sucked each Shirley Temple Black prick presented to her and swallowed all the jizz that shot from each one Her stomach was beginning to replete and her back talk was beginning to stretch out. There was no telling how many different cock she sucked, Dolichotis patagonum had lost count after the seventh one, but by the end of the three hour Dolichotis patagonum could fit a square 7 in of meat into her backtalk and down her throat. Before tonight, Mara wasn't a fan of oral sex. She had always found it a tad thoroughgoing. She would adapt her past times boyfriend and suck their shaft during sex, but it wasn't something that she did often or with any zestfulness. The last three hour though, after sucking numerous big bootleg hammer, Dolichotis patagonum was becoming a cock-sucking specializer. It was a collapse course and she was passing it with flying colors.

The Vanessa Bell rang again and no more turncock were put into the hole in the wall. Her original captor returned again and opened the doorway to the room. She followed him down the corridor again to her next intimate destination. Mara's conduct had changed by this time. No longer was she afraid or scared. In fact, she seemed to be enjoying what was happening to her. They arrived to another room, which had a long skinny about twenty-inch full table in the snapper of it. There were straps hanging from it, and from the ceiling there was two farseeing harness ropes. Mara was told to lie on her back on the table. She was then harnessed at the waist to it and her foreland was hung off of the end of it. She then felt her legs one by one being secured to the ceiling Mexican valium at her ankles. After they were secured and tied, the roach were tied to another set of ropes that were tied to beams that were located above her head. Basically these R-2 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 bare black men started filling the elbow room. Her original captor then spoke to her again.

Man :"Oh Sweetheart you gon na delight this following exercise. See, each one of these studs over here, they gon na lie with that tight short white ass of yours and break it the fuck out ! And just to keep your sassing meddlesome, you're gon na simultaneously sky 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 can with that pretty lingua of yours."

Mara had never licked a man's ass before. She also never had anal sex before. The entirely thing had ever been up her ass in her lifetime was the dildo that her captor had jammed up it earlier in the Nox while she was unconscious. Her ticker 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 question and turned and stuck his filthy asshole right over her grimace and pressed it onto her nose and mouth. It stunk. Mara coughed and tried to pull away from it but there was nowhere for her forefront to go. The melanise man whose ass was covering her face yelled at her.

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

Terrified, Mara stuck her tongue out and started to lick the man's hairy asshole. It was disgusting and the scent was putrid. Just then she felt her own whoreson being sprayed with a wet substance, which she figured was some sort of lubrication. A few seconds later, she felt the stinging infliction of a large member being jammed into her asshole. The pain was excruciating. Mara decided to concentrate on her ass licking tariff to unhinge her from the pole being shoved into her tight prick. After two minutes, the men rotated out and Mara had a new arse to lick and a new shaft up her ass. After a while, her ass was more accepting to the girth of then Shirley Temple hammer that were filling it. In fact, it started to feel pretty soundly and her slit was starting to get wet again.

During the succeeding three hours, Mara licked every bleak man in the way's asshole clean and took every man's cock balls deep up into her tight small white sphincter. Each man sprayed their jizz into her ass at least two times each making her mess a mucilaginous cum filled mess. The bell rang again signifying that this seance had ended. The men filed out and Mara began to wipe her oral cavity with her bare arms trying to get the gustation 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 :"fountainhead beef, this was just a predilection, so to address of what could happen to a stuck up white twat like you ! Be measured whom you piss off in lifespan because you never ever sleep together what their connections are ! Now…I bet you want some of this water huh ?"

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

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A few hr 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 au naturel and her mother fucker, pussy, and mouth were sore. The smell coming from her face was horrible and she jumped up from her bed and went to her bathroom and brushed her teeth vigorously. Mara then hopped into her bathtub and took a prospicient cum cleansing shower. She tried her C. H. Best to reckon out why she had endured the past tense night's action but couldn't come up with any answers. Dolichotis patagonum decided to leave it all and after her exhibitor returned to her bed and fell into a long rich sleep.

A dyad of mean solar day later, Dolichotis patagonum returned to work. At the time clock she saw her one-time black friend 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 outline of their tool. Her kitty began to body of water again and her body started to prickle. It had only been a few days since she was fucked silly by numerous big smuggled peter and now she was suddenly craving more. Dolichotis patagonum couldn't believe what she was feeling, but the urge to be fucked by black dick again was very secure. Without even thinking, mara winked at Denny and Terry then punched her time lineup. She then leaned over and whispered into Denny's ear and walked away. Denny's sass hung open in disbelief.

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

Denny :"I can't believe it ! She said for you and me to contact her behind the house trailer in the railway yard in five instant, and that she wanted us to make out her with our big lightlessness cocks."

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

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

The End