Black Cock Factory 2 : Mara


Anal, Blowjob, Group-Sex, Interracial
The truck pulled into the yard and expertly was parked in the blank space marked 13. The number one wood, Denny had been working for the company almost 15 days. He was in his late forties, but had the look of a man who was about ten years untried than he actually was. Denny, although a device driver with a bit of an attitude problem when it came to management, was one of the full workers that the company had at the time. Denny was a bit set in his path when it came to working and a bit OCD about the order of magnitude of how he did his daily job. But he did his job with pridefulness and to the best of his ability 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 caller had hired some new drivers. Among those new workers was a young red haired young woman named Mara. She was in her early on mid-twenties, and she was absolutely beautiful. Mara stood about 5'6"tall and weighed a humble 113 lbs. She wore unloosen article of clothing to mould, a company shirt and the touchstone companionship drawers, but the way it draped her underframe was a cute survey to most of the men who were prosperous to gaze upon her beauty. Many long looking were taken and filed away by the guys who worked beside her.

Like most redheaded woman, Mara was a bit of a banger. She was lenient spoken but had a smile that would melt even the crustiest of driver, and she was well liked by her peers. Still though, there was a pinch of evil behind those beautiful light-colored green eye, an immorality that was stoked from prison term to clock time and was sometimes injurious to the receiver. Denny was smitten at the first sight of her.

A man twenty yr Mara's senior, Denny never envisioned himself a possible action for Mara's affections, in fact the true be told, Denny wasn't that lucky when it came to any womanhood. He was just a uncomplicated black man that didn't draw many crowds and was destined to be alone. Somehow though, Denny and Mara had struck up a pretty skillful friendly relationship. They talked about the job and the day by day grind of it all and Denny offered Mara the sapience of past experiences, experiences that only a veteran soldier would be privy to. He mentored his Loretta Young pretty friend in the shade and the protocol on how to work with efficiency, and revealed the shortcut he knew to serve her make her working day easier. Denny also would appear on her casual route from meter to metre bringing her coffee or piss, or maybe a breakfast sandwich.

Denny did a lot for Mara in the year that he knew her, and it was acquit to everyone that he was struck with her. Every time he did something nice for her, Mara would smile and would have a looking of gratefulness and it would fill up the vacuum in Denny even though he knew inscrutable down that a romantic kinship with his friend was unacceptable and never going to happen. It made him feel safe ; kind of like he was a forefather digit to her who was the unaired he could get himself to her, which wasn't a bad s prize for him. He relegated his feel to friendship and it was enough for him and everything was okay.

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Then one calendar week Denny took a holiday. When he returned, Mara was acting differently towards him. During Denny's holiday, the troupe had hired some more device driver, and a driver who was the same age as Mara a Spanish kid named 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 Dolichotis patagonum, which would hold been ok except that she had become very offish towards him now that she had a steady dude. In fact, Mara was acting very mean to Denny. Since returning from vacation Mara treated Denny like grease and it broke his kernel. The friendship he thought he had with this very pretty vernal Edward D. White daughter apparently wasn't what he thought it was. He was devastated. All he had ever been to Dolichotis patagonum was sort and now he was getting the light touch off.

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

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

Denny :"I know. It just hurts so often. 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 red cent about me and makes fun of me behind my back, it just hurts too a lot Terry."

Dame Ellen Terry :"Hey man ! screw that squawk ! Who the screw is she anyways ? Listen, I got an idea. Did she pain you enough to where you wan na get some retaliation on her ?"

Denny :"What do you mean ?"

Dame Ellen Terry :"Answer my question ?"

Denny :"I…guess."

Terry :"Ok here, take this card. You figure out a way to get that bitch to go to this address and I promise you, things are gon na change for the intimately. Don't worry, She ain't gon na get killed or nil, but when you see her again she won't be a fucking cunt anymore towards you. You dig ?"

Denny nodded and took the card. Dame Ellen Terry patted him on the back and left. The card read : The manufacturing plant, 34 Rex 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 if way to stop the hurt.

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The next day, Denny sat in the pause 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 front in their direction. It was at that point that Denny thought up a plan of how to get Mara to go to the destination on the business circuit board that Dame Alice Ellen Terry had given him. mara and Franco liked to patronise nine after work. But that Nox Francisco Franco had agreed to work a few hr overtime so going to a club would be off for that night. Denny thought speedy and devised a architectural plan. He got up from his dejeuner mesa and went to the function to retrieve some paper and a pen. He then wrote a letter to Mara…from Franco :

Mara

Only had to make 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 envelope and put the letter in it along with the add-in with the address on it that Terry gave him. Denny then waited for both Mara and Franco to return to their motortruck to return to their routes. As soon as they were gone, Denny put the envelope in Mara's locker. Denny then went back to his own route.

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

Mara had decided to decorate herself provocatively for her ‘ engagement'at the new club with her boyfriend. She put together a dark blue skirt and blouse jazz band, along with some grim stockings and a pair of four-inch bounder. She put this altogether quickly and got back to her car to head 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 Harrison Blvd. And parked her car. The building didn't look like a club. There weren't any neon signs or anything, and the parking lot looked only about half full. Dolichotis patagonum deduced that it must possess been an exclusive night club and it was still early and that the heavy party wouldn't begin until a picayune later.

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

Mara :"exculpation me…is this a shoes called The Factory ?"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Man :"Oh…it just means quickly."

Two minutes later, another black man came thru the threshold with Mara's drink guild and handed it to her smile. She excitedly took a sip.

Dolichotis patagonum :"Oh, this is trade good ! It tastes a little strong but ..."

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

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A few hour later, Mara began to slowly wake up up. Everything was blurred and her head hurt. She looked around the way but she couldn't figure out where she was. As she woke slowly she started to come to some realizations one by one. beginning off, she realized that she was complete naked. She also figured out that she was strapped in a weird plastic professorship, her legs and her hands were tied down. It also was brighten that her legs were strapped mellow than her head in what felt like gynecological stirrups. As Mara awakened further she realized that her mouth was gagged and that her ass was stuffed with something wet and laborious. Her ass had never felt that total before. As she looked around the room it was at that point she realized that she wasn't alone. Seated in a electric chair across the room with his subdivision folded and watching her was a tumid lightlessness man that she had never seen before. He looked to her to be in his fifties, and he was fit and brawny and was wearing black jeans and a black t-shirt.

Man :"wellspring Mara, you're finally awake. front at you, you have no fucking idea where you at do you ?"

The man unfolded his blazonry and stood up and walked over to her. A weird grinning appeared over his face.

Man :"Girl you done fucked up ! You pissed some bastard off pretty bad because, no one knows about this place ! 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 !"

Dolichotis patagonum looked at the man dumbfounded. She had no cue what he was talking about. Who sent her here ? Al she knew was that her boyfriend had told her to forgather him and as far as she knew, he wasn't derangement 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 shit ? All of these questions would soon turn clear to Dolichotis patagonum as she lie au naturel and helplessly bound with her pegleg up high in front of a huge strang black man.

Man :"Bitch don't be acting all inexperienced person. You've been walking around and living your life history like you were some kinda queen 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 stars because you ain't here on the A-plan. No-no-no…. you here on the tag and release program. That's the edict. See, there's been clean Ho's through here that have become mother-fucking professionals, but that's not what's in store for you. But that's okay, your little whitened ass will yearn for Thomas More after tonight anyways so it ain't no thing !"

mara took all of his Good Book in. She still hadn't a clue as to what he was talking about. Her gist started to pound a little faster but the one affair that registered from everything he had just told her was that she was being released after some time so she felt secure in the fact that she wasn't going to be harmed. The man continued.

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

So it was to be a gangbang, a blacken gangbang Mara thought to herself. In her light aliveness she had never been involved with chemical group sex before. She had dated a black man in heights school but they never had sex. It was a lot of kissing and groping and they were only together a few weeks because he had died in a car accident shortly after they had met. Now she was tied to a chair in a strange place and she was being told that she was gon na get fucked by a dozen of them. Mara had never seen a Negro putz before but she had heard all of the hearsay about them. Her heart started to tick faster again at the thought of being fucked by a bunch 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 drink down haphazardness and she stared in horror at it as he held it up to evince her.

Man :"Yup ! This shit is a eight-inch black dildo and it was balls deep in your asshole. Look at that magnificent large putz ! 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 clock time for the fuckings to commence."

With that the man opened the door and 12 of the braggart black men mara had ever seen entered the room. They were all naked with their giant opprobrious turncock swinging between their legs. Wow, Mara thought, those things look huge. A weird tingling started to come over her organic structure again and her slit was getting very wet. It was almost like her torso was salivating for what was about to befall to it regardless of what her mind was thinking.

A loud bell rang and startled Mara for a moment. With that, one of the black men walked between her gamy and tied to stirrup-ed stage with his hand pumping his stopcock to erection. It was huge. It looked to be about 9 inches and it was thicker than any whiten cock she had ever seen. He then stuck a fingerbreadth into mara's vagina.

Black person Man :"Hey man…this beef is soaked !"

The man then removed his finger and started pushing the psyche of his orotund demon against her pussy rim. Mara's back arched and a seeable looking at of painfulness came across her still gagged face. The man got himself about halfway in and then started to pump in and out with bombastic and longer slash. Mara's cunt was being filled and opened to a mental ability that no cock in her past tense had ever reached before. She felt like she was being impaled by a telephone pole.

After about two minutes, the man pulled himself out and another big black man who was equally endowed as the number 1 replaced him. The second man gained access to her box with unspoilt ease than the inaugural did, and Mara's bother was changing to delight. She began to moan around her gag as the second man got himself into a musical rhythm and pumped in and out with More vigour. Dolichotis patagonum had her first of all orgasm of the night during this and it was the most intense one that she had ever experienced. Another two moment had passed, and another man took his twist. This went on for the next 3 hour, each of the twelve men taking turns, one after the other, fucking this cute picayune red-header's snatch. Mara was having climax after climax and she was becoming a viscous messiness from all the cum these giants were shooting deep into her kitty, and onto her alabaster white stomach.

When 3 hours had come the loud Alexander Melville 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 :"wellspring bitch, that cunt is broken in quite nicely isn't it ? That's good ! But we gon na afford that cunt of yours a rest for a patch. See, it's time to see how a great deal inkiness dick you can eat up. But you listen to me carefully because there are some rules. I'm gon na unlace you from that chair and I'm gon na remove that gag. Then we gon na go down to a special room that is specially made for pecker suck. That's right bitch, a resplendence muddle room. Once I put you in there, you will suck each and every dick that is pushed through the hole. You will not sting, you will not harm any of my brothas during this, and you will swallow up every bit of cum that they spray at you without dropping one dip. Any misdemeanor of these convention and you will have to suck all those dicks anyways but it will be Sir Thomas More brutal and you will be put in the stocks during it. So don't fuck up you dig ?"

Mara nodded in affirmation as the man began to release her from the chair. He then removed the gag from her mouth and then handed her a bottle of water. Mara quenched her thirst and then followed the man out the threshold. She followed him down a indisposed lit corridor that had several room access connected to it. From behind the shut down doorway she could listen moans and noises, and sound of sexual pleasure. It was then that she had realized that she wasn't the only woman going through this weird experience.

At one gunpoint on their journeying, the man opened an engage room access and allowed Mara to peek inside at what was going on. Inside, a scant big-breasted longhaired blond was locked into one of those medieval wooden stocks, with her feet, her hands and her forefront securely locked in. naked dim men surrounded her and she was being military force fed a long black hammer deep into her mouth. The men were very rough with her pulling her tomentum and slapping her face. It was a horrible sight and Mara decided that she didn't want to go through what she was seeing. Her original captor then closed the threshold.

As they continued down the corridor, Mara's peg were a bit wobbly from being tied in the electric chair for so long. She guzzled some more water trying to clear her dry oral fissure from the gag and struggled some more to keep her Libra while she followed her captor. The man then stopped and opened a slight white colored doorway. The room inside was diminished and looked like a low water closet. It had a chair in the shopping mall of it and it was turned towards the back bulwark of the room. On the spinal column wall there was one heavy maw about seated headspring storey in the wall.

Man :"Ok bitch, take a seat and get ready. When the bell doughnut, every cock that comes through that fix you suck it until it cums. This tinker's dam ain't over until the bell doughnut again, so I suggest you hold yourself busy. Like I said, you're gon na suck them all anyway so do yourself a favor and do it in here where it will be more prosperous 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 doorway and locked it. About a minute later the bell rang and the first black rooster was pushed through the jam in the wall. It was immense, almost the full length of her arm. Mara hesitated for a few sec then reached out and touched the pecker and stroked it a few times. It began to grow to her touch and her eyes marveled at the size it was growing to. Dolichotis patagonum then put her lips around the head of it and tried to suck it the best that she could. She was having a bit of a hard time fitting it into her throat so she started to use her manus to serve her oral cavity. mara stroked and sucked the big black schlong to the best of her abilities. After about seven foresightful bit, the pecker started to strain up and she heard the man behind the wall moan in pleasure and then she felt her mouth filling with his Black seeded player. Mara swallowed as quickly as it squirted into her mouth. She didn't think it would halt. Once finished, the man's cock disappeared and another one appeared and mara went to wreak on it.

This went on for another three hour. Mara sucked each blackened dick presented to her and swallowed all the jizz that jibe from each one Her stomach was beginning to fill and her mouth was beginning to dilute. There was no telling how many dissimilar prick she sucked, Mara had lost enumeration after the one-seventh one, but by the end of the three hours Mara could fit a satisfying 7 inches of core into her mouth and down her throat. Before tonight, Dolichotis patagonum wasn't a fan of viva sex. She had always found it a tad gross. She would accommodate her past beau and go down on their shaft during sex, but it wasn't something that she did often or with any gusto. The lowest three hr though, after sucking numerous big black cocks, 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 rooster were put into the hole in the rampart. Her archetype captor returned again and opened the door to the room. She followed him down the corridor again to her next sexual 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 retentive skinny about twenty-inch wide-cut table in the center of it. There were straps 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 straits was hung off of the end of it. She then felt her legs one by one being secured to the roof ropes at her ankle. After they were secured and tied, the ropes were tied to another set of ropes that were tied to beams that were located above her pass. Basically these ropes pulled mara's legs up and back and raised her ass up from the other end of the table. After everything was secured, about xv bare blackened men started filling the elbow room. Her original captor then spoke to her again.

Man :"Oh Sweetheart you gon na enjoy this next practice. See, each one of these studs over here, they gon na fuck that close slight whiteness ass of yours and wear it the ass out ! And just to sustain your backtalk in use, you're gon na simultaneously thrash 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 retentive sex before. The just affair had ever been up her ass in her life was the dildo that her capturer had jammed up it earlier in the night while she was unconscious. Her heart 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 head and turned and stuck his filthy asshole rightfulness over her face and pressed it onto her nose and sassing. It stunk. Mara coughed and tried to pull away from it but there was nowhere for her head to go. The pitch blackness man whose ass was covering her expression yelled at her.

Black Man :"lap it bitch ! figure out it now !"

Terrified, Mara stuck her lingua out and started to puzzle out the man's hairy asshole. It was disgusting and the look was putrid. Just then she felt her own asshole being sprayed with a wet substance, which she figured was some kind of lubrication. A few seconds later, she felt the stinging pain of a tumid penis being jammed into her shit. The pain was excruciating. Dolichotis patagonum decided to contract on her ass licking obligation to trouble her from the pole being shoved into her fuddled asshole. After two minute of arc, the men rotated out and Mara had a new asshole to lick and a new pecker up her ass. After a while, her ass was more swallow to the girth of then black cocks that were filling it. In fact, it started to find pretty good and her snatch was starting to get wet again.

During the next three hours, Mara licked every Black man in the room's asshole clean and jerk and took every man's cock Lucille Ball deep up into her tight little white sphincter. Each man sprayed their jizz into her ass at least two times each making her hole a sticky cum filled good deal. The Alexander Bell rang again signifying that this session had ended. The men filed out and mara began to wipe her oral fissure with her bare arms trying to get the taste of ass off of it to no help. She was then released from the rope, picked up from the table, and sat into a wheelchair that had been brought in. Her master captor returned again.

Man :"well bitch, this was just a taste, so to speak of what could come about to a stuck up Andrew D. White cunt like you ! Be heedful whom you piss off in sprightliness because you never ever know what their link are ! Now…I bet you want some of this water huh ?"

mara took the bottled water she was given and took a few long gulp from it. After a few second gear she passed out. She had been drugged again.

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A few hours later, mara awoke at her own flat 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 mother fucker, kitty-cat, and back talk were sore. The smell coming from her human face was horrible and she jumped up from her bed and went to her bathroom and brushed her dentition vigorously. Dolichotis patagonum then hopped into her bathtub and took a long cum cleansing shower. She tried her skillful to fancy out why she had endured the past night's activities but couldn't come up with any answers. Mara decided to forget it all and after her shower returned to her bed and fell into a long deep sleep.

A couple of twenty-four hour period later, Dolichotis patagonum returned to work. At the time clock she saw her previous melanize friend Denny talking to Terry. Her centre immediately and involuntarily went to their genital organ as she walked towards them and she was convinced that she could see the outline of their cocks. Her pussy began to water again and her body started to prickle. It had only been a few daylight since she was fucked silly by numerous big fateful hammer 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 strong. Without even thinking, Dolichotis patagonum winked at Denny and Terry then punched her time card. She then leaned over and whispered into Denny's ear and walked away. Denny's mouth hung open 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 meet her behind the trailers in the thousand in five minutes, and that she wanted us to fuck her with our big black cocks."

Dame Ellen 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
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