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About a year ago, the company had hired some new drivers. Among those new workers was a young 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 standard company shorts, but the way it draped her frame was a cute sight to most of the men who were lucky to gaze upon her beauty. Many long looks were taken and filed away by the guys who worked beside her.

Like most redheaded women, Mara was a bit of a firecracker. She was soft spoken but had a smile that would melt even the crustiest of drivers, and she was well liked by her peers. Still though, there was a hint 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 first sight of her.

A man twenty years Mara’s senior, Denny never envisioned himself a possibility for Mara’s affections, in fact truth be told, Denny wasn’t that lucky when it came to any woman. He was just a simple black man that didn’t draw many crowds and was destined to be alone. Somehow though, Denny and Mara had struck up a pretty good friendship. They talked about the job and the daily grind of it all and Denny offered Mara the wisdom of past experiences, experiences that only a veteran would be privy to. He mentored his young pretty friend in the nuances and the protocols on how to work with efficiency, and revealed the shortcuts he knew to help her make her workday easier. Denny also would appear on her daily routes from time to time bringing her coffee or water, or maybe a breakfast sandwich.

Denny did a lot for Mara in the year that he knew her, and it was clear to everyone that he was smitten with her. Every time he did something nice for her, Mara would smile and would have a look of thankfulness and it would fill the void in Denny even though he knew deep down that a romantic relationship with his friend was impossible and never going to happen. It made him feel good; kind 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 prize for him. He relegated his feelings to friendship and it was enough for him and everything was okay.

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Then one week Denny took a vacation. When he returned, Mara was acting differently towards him. During Denny’s vacation, the company had hired some more drivers, 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 Mara, which would have been ok except that she had become very standoffish towards him now that she had a steady beau. In fact, Mara was acting very mean to Denny. Since returning from vacation Mara treated Denny like dirt and it broke his heart. The friendship he thought he had with this very pretty young white girl apparently wasn’t what he thought it was. He was devastated. All he had ever been to Mara was kind and now he was getting the brush off.

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

Terry: “Damn Denny, you can’t let all that shit eat you up inside, man! Not over some Ho!”

Denny: “I know. It just hurts so 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 shit about me and makes fun of me behind my back, it just hurts too much Terry.”

Terry: “Hey man! Fuck that bitch! Who the fuck is she anyways? Listen, I got an idea. Did she hurt you enough to where you wanna get some revenge on her?”

Denny: “What do you mean?”

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 gonna change for the better. Don’t worry, She ain’t gonna get killed or nothing, but when you see her again she won’t be a fucking cunt anymore towards you. You dig?”

Denny nodded and took the card. Terry patted him on the back and left. The card read: The Factory, 34 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 stop the hurt.

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The next day, Denny sat in the break 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 point that Denny thought up a plan of how to get Mara to go to the address on the business card that Terry had given him. Mara and Franco liked to frequent clubs after work. But that night Franco had agreed to work a few hours overtime so going to a club would be off for that night. Denny thought quick and devised a plan. He got up from his lunch table and went to the offices to retrieve some paper and a pen. He then wrote a letter to Mara…from Franco:

Mara

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

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

Meet me there tonight. It’s Called The Factory.

I’ll see you soon baby.

-Franco

Denny got an envelope and put the letter in it along with the card with the address on it that Terry gave him. Denny then waited for both Mara and Franco to return to their trucks 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 Mara from afar as she opened ‘Franco’s’ letter. A smile appeared on her face and she quickly got her things and punched out and drove 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.

Mara had decided to dress herself provocatively for her ‘date’ at the new club with her boyfriend. She put together a dark blue skirt and blouse combo, along with some black stockings and a pair of four-inch heels. 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 minutes 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. Mara deduced that it must have been an exclusive club and it was still early and that the heavy party wouldn’t begin until a little later.

She quickly adjusted her make-up and then grabbed her purse and headed for the door of the building. When she opened the door 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: “Excuse me…is this a place called The Factory?”

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

Mara: “Well, my boyfriend told me to meet him here. He told me it was a dance club. Is it alright if I wait here for him?”

Man: “Sho-enough. 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 much 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 code number 7.”

Mara: “What’s a code number 7?”

Man: “Oh…it just means quickly.”

Two minutes later, another black man came thru the door with Mara’s drink order and handed it to her smiling. She excitedly took a sip.

Mara: “Oh, this is good! It tastes a little strong but...”

With that Mara’s words 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 hours later, Mara began to slowly wake up. Everything was fuzzy and her head hurt. She looked around the room but she couldn’t figure out where she was. As she woke slowly she started to come to some realizations one by one. First off, she realized that she was stark naked. She also figured out that she was strapped in a weird plastic chair, her legs and her hands were tied down. It also was clear that her legs were strapped higher 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 hard. Her ass had never felt that full before. As she looked around the 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 large black man that she had never seen before. He looked to her to be in his fifties, and he was fit and muscular and was wearing black jeans and a black t-shirt.

Man: “Well Mara, you’re finally awake. Look at you, you have no fucking idea where you at do you?”

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

Man: “Girl you done fucked up! You pissed some motherfucker off pretty bad because, no one knows about this place! See, you were lured here. And tonight you gonna pay some mother-fucking penance for some shit that you did to some mother 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 boyfriend had told her to meet him and as far as she knew, he wasn’t upset with her at all. But still, where was she? How did she get there in that room? Why was she naked? And WHAT was in her asshole? All of these questions would soon become clear to Mara as she lie naked and helplessly bound with her legs up high in front of a huge strang black man.

Man: “Bitch don’t be acting all innocent. You’ve been walking around and living your life like you were some kinda queen shit! Well tonight, you find out that you ain’t all that! See, tonight…. tonight you gonna 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 orders. See, there’s been white 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 white ass will yearn for more after tonight anyways so it ain’t no thing!”

Mara took all of his words in. She still hadn’t a clue as to what he was talking about. Her heart started to beat a little 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 motherfuckers too! And very shortly, they coming in here and you gonna get the biggest fucking that you eva had in you’re sweet Polly pure bread life. And Bitch…. when it’s all done you gonna 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 group sex before. She had dated a black man in high 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 gonna get fucked by a dozen of them. Mara had never seen a black cock before but she had heard all of the rumors about them. Her heart started to beat 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 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 black dildo and it was balls deep in your asshole. Look at that magnificent large tool! 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 gonna seem like a toothpick. Now…it’s time for the fuckings to commence.”

With that the man opened the door and twelve of the biggest black men Mara had ever seen entered the room. They were all naked with their giant black cocks swinging between their legs. Wow, Mara thought, those things look huge. A weird tingle started to come over her body again and her pussy was getting very wet. It was almost like her body was salivating for what was about to happen to it regardless of what her mind was thinking.

A loud bell rang and startled Mara for a second. With that, one of the black men walked between her high and tied to stirrup-ed legs with his hand 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 bitch is soaked!”

The man then removed his finger and started pushing the head of his large monster against her pussy lips. Mara’s back arched and a visible look of pain came across her still gagged face. 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 cock in her past had ever reached before. She felt like she was being impaled by a telephone pole.

After about two minutes, the man pulled himself out and another big black man who was equally endowed as the first replaced him. The second man gained access to her box with better ease than the first did, and Mara’s pain was changing to pleasure. She began to moan around her gag as the second man got himself into a rhythm and pumped in and out with more vigor. Mara 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 turn. This went on for the next 3 hours, each of the twelve men taking turns, one after the other, fucking this cute little redhead’s pussy. Mara was having orgasm after orgasm and she was becoming a sticky mess from all the semen these giants were shooting deep into her pussy, and onto her alabaster 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 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: “Well bitch, that pussy is broken in quite nicely isn’t it? That’s good! But we gonna give that cunt of yours a rest for a while. See, it’s time to see how much black dick you can swallow. But you listen to me carefully because there are some rules. I’m gonna untie you from that chair and I’m gonna remove that gag. Then we gonna go down to a special room that is specially made for dick sucking. That’s right bitch, a glory hole room. Once I put you in there, you will suck each and every dick that is pushed through the hole. You will not bite, 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 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 door. She followed him down a poorly lit corridor that had several doors connected to it. From behind the closed doors she could hear moans and noises, and sounds of sexual pleasure. It was then that she had realized that she wasn’t the only woman going through this weird experience.

At one point on their journey, the man opened an occupied door and allowed Mara to peek inside at what was going on. Inside, a short big-breasted longhaired blonde was locked into one of those medieval wooden stocks, with her feet, her hands and her head securely locked in. Naked black men surrounded her and she was being force fed a long black cock deep into her mouth. The men were very rough with her pulling her hair 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 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 clear 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 white colored door. The room inside was small and looked like a small closet. It had a chair in the center of it and it was turned towards the back wall of the room. On the back wall there was one large hole about seated head level in the wall.

Man: “Ok bitch, take a seat and get ready. When the bell rings, every cock that comes through that hole you suck it until it cums. This shit ain’t over until the bell rings again, so I suggest you keep yourself busy. Like I said, you’re gonna suck 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 minute later the bell rang and the first black cock was pushed through the hole in the wall. It was huge, almost the full length of her arm. Mara hesitated for a few seconds then reached out and touched the cock and stroked it a few times. 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 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 hands to assist her mouth. Mara stroked and sucked the big black schlong to the best of her abilities. After about seven long minutes, the cock started to tense up and she heard the man behind the wall moan in pleasure and then she felt her mouth filling with his black seed. Mara swallowed as quickly as it squirted into her mouth. 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 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 stretch. There was no telling how many different cocks she sucked, Mara had lost count after the seventh one, but by the end of the three hours Mara could fit a solid 7 inches 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 accommodate her past boyfriends and suck their dicks during sex, but it wasn’t something that she did often or with any gusto. The last three hours though, after sucking numerous big black cocks, Mara was becoming a cock-sucking specialist. It was a crash course and she was passing it with flying colors.

The bell rang again and no more cocks were put into the hole in the wall. Her original captor returned again and opened the door to the room. She followed him down the corridor again to her next sexual destination. Mara’s demeanor 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 wide table in the center of it. There were straps hanging from it, and from the ceiling 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 ropes that were tied to beams that were located above her head. 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 fifteen naked black men started filling the room. Her original captor then spoke to her again.

Man: “Oh Sweetheart you gonna enjoy this next exercise. See, each one of these studs over here, they gonna fuck that tight little white ass of yours and wear it the fuck out! And just to keep your mouth busy, you’re gonna simultaneously toss every one of these mother fuckers salad. Don’t know what that means? It means while your ass is fucked you will be licking their asses with that pretty tongue of yours.”

Mara had never licked a man’s ass before. She also never had anal sex before. The only thing had ever been up her ass in her life was the dildo that her captor 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 right over her face 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 head to go. The black man whose ass was covering her 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 smell 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 large penis being jammed into her asshole. The pain was excruciating. Mara decided to concentrate on her ass licking duties to distract her from the pole being shoved into her tight asshole. After two minutes, the men rotated out and Mara had a new asshole to lick and a new cock up her ass. After a while, her ass was more accepting to the girth of then black cocks that were filling it. In fact, it started to feel pretty good and her pussy was starting to get wet again.

During the next three hours, Mara licked every black man in the room’s asshole clean and took every man’s cock balls 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 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 arms trying to get the taste of ass off of it to no avail. She was then released from the ropes, picked up from the table, and sat into a wheelchair that had been brought in. Her original captor returned again.

Man: “Well bitch, this was just a taste, so to speak of what could happen to a stuck up white cunt like you! Be careful whom you piss off in life because you never ever know 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 seconds she passed out. She had been drugged again.

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A few hours later, Mara awoke at her own apartment in her own bed. She thought to herself that she must have been dreaming. Those thoughts disappeared when she moved and realized that she was still naked and her asshole, 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 long cum cleansing shower. She tried her best to figure out why she had endured the past night’s activities but couldn’t come up with any answers. Mara decided to forget it all and after her shower returned to her bed and fell into a long deep sleep.

A couple of days later, Mara returned to work. At the time clock she saw her former 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 cocks. Her pussy 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 urge to be fucked by black dick again was very strong. Without even thinking, Mara 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 yard in five minutes, and that she wanted us to fuck her with our big black cocks.”

Terry: “Well shit man! What are we waiting for! See…I told you that bitch would be different.”

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

The End

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It doesn't matter if you haven't read Part 1 - enjoy!PART 2 – FACTORY VISITFucking Nigel was supposed to have been a one off thing – just a bit of fun to kill time. It was Nigel’s fault we kept going - I was so jealous that Phea was getting regularly fucked at the office and I wasn’t – boo hoo, so sad for me. Problem is – I do enjoy a good cock, especially the ones that cum inside me. It’s not that Nigel stopped fucking Phea, and why would he, she is a very cute little fuck buddy – she was...

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Factory O Part 2

Dear Diary, I visited Factory O again last night. I haven't been able to stop thinking about it since my last visit, when four girls worked my pussy raw. I got a new paycheck and decided to quench my thirst for another big orgasm (or maybe some more!) at Factory O. As I was showering off in the locker room, a mandatory practice at Factory O, I looked around and realized how busy it was. Naturally, I was excited because that meant I got to look at a variety of women during shower time....

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Working at the HumanMilk Factory

   I am a simple man with a few credentials in my life. But the most important one is that i was born on the right place, which put me on the right side . The one that won the war, a war that split the world into two groups. Those of us who still walk the earth free, and those who are slaves, with virtually no rights. After the war was over i got a job as a guard at the first human milk factory that was created, shortly after. The pay wasn't much, but it was an easy job and i had plenty of time...

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Working at the Human Milk Factory

      I am a simple man with a few credentials in my life. But the most important one is that i was born on the right place, which put me on the right side . The one that won the war, a war that split the world into two groups. Those of us who still walk the earth free, and those who are slaves, with virtually no rights. After the war was over i got a job as a guard at the first human milk factory that was created, shortly after. The pay wasn't much, but it was an easy job and i had plenty of...

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Maine Gund Mara

Ma jab be mate gand dhakta hu mare sansa ruk jate ha magar mana kabhi sex nahe kiya tha ma pagal sa ho jata tha jab be ma mote gand dhkta hu mare umar abhe 17 sal ki ha good looking hu mare ek girl friend ha us ka nam ma nahe bata sakta hu is story ma ma us ka nam prminder rakh data hu uski umar abhe 16 sal ki ha jasa punjab ki ladki ke body’s solid hote ha wasa he us ki body be solid ha mamma ka size 36 tha gand mote the hight 5.5 inc ha bade mast lagte ha ma usa jab be dhakta hu muja kuch...

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The Balloon Factory

The new balloon factory on the out skirts of town is a strange place. First it is owned by Evan D. Light a recluse that no one has meet. In fact no one can say whether Evan is a man or a woman. Those who work in the factory only say its the greatest job in the world and look forward to work everyday. Loved ones of these works have noticed an increase in their sexual desires as well as a strong rubber fetish. Those who visit the factory get an odd sexual feeling from the place. Though this only...

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Charlotte and the Chocolate FactoryChapter 2 The Tour Begins

I looked through my small collection of clothing and picked out a light green blouse and a black skirt. It wasn't very fancy, but it was the best I had. I undressed and looked at myself in a mirror. I'm a fairly good-looking girl with a great body and average-sized breasts that look big on my exceptionally short frame. I quickly put on the blouse and skirt, then showed my brother. "You look beautiful," he said as he looked up and down my body, causing my face to turn a deep pink as I...

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The Abandoned Factory

Welcome to this adventure, new reader. Here. A little bit of backstory: Sammy’s Sweets. To the town of Loker, it was a name synonymous with incredible treats and sweets that defied logic. Bubble gum that could actually lift the chewers up the bigger a bubble was blown. Ice cream that could be eaten frozen, not be messy if it was melted, and even get baked into a fluffy cake. Lollipops that changed the colors of the eater’s lips and tongue. They were practically miraculous. However…one day,...

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Mara

Thanks for all the nice comments on my previous story "Gail and Gina and Me". Some of you wondered where my road went after that story ended, so in this story, I continue my path to rehabilitation and mental happiness.After Gina and Gail moved down to Florida, I was bereft of their friendship and saddened for a time but glad that I had known them and even more appreciative of their care for me. I was enlightened to the fact that there are humans out there who do care for other humans and their...

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My redhead cousin Mara

I'm a 25 year old guy who is a gearhead. I am 6'2" 200 pounds im stocky not fat. I have been blessed with a 8" member and actually know how to satisfy a woman. I sometimes do work on cars for cheap. But, its not my actual job. I have been slow at work and had bills to pay. I had been looking for work and wasn't able to find anything at all. Just when i had given up I got a call from my cousin Mara. She had car troubles and asked if i could fix it for less than a repair shop. I agreed immediatly...

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Charlie and the Factory Chapter 9

Two weeks earlier...You want to be business partners?My phone vibrated a few hours later. It was Jaden texting me.Jaden: I'm intrigued... what kind?I quickly typed back:The Factory. You don't even have to be at the joint sometimes. Purely business. Silent.He replied:Jaden: Why did you ask me?I answered quickly:You have a business mindset. You got a kid. You are the mature one out of us...After I sent that, he had this to say:Jaden: What about Bruce?I chuckled to myself. I got a job made for...

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The Factory Floor0

I stretched out in the chair and yawned. The sun was shining and it was comfortable in the diner. The night's exercise had left my body feeling pleasantly used, I took a bite of my burger- the meat was charred around the edges from the griddle- the bitter crunch mingled well with the taste of the coffee. The waitress was bent over opposite me, talking to a regular. Her skirtt was tight-stretched over her shapely buttocks. I admired the view for a moment before calling her over to order...

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WELCOME TO THE FACTORY Lesbian story

Note : I posted this story a few years ago but it eventually was replaced by others. I thought I would post it again.WELCOME TO THE FACTORY (LESBIAN STORY)It was Ania’s first day and she was nervous. She had had enough of school and at 18 she wanted to work to help her mother Paula make ends meet. Paula’s husband had left a long time ago and the Polish wife with broken English had had trouble finding a job until she was recruited by the chocolate packing factory owned by another Polish woman...

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Feminization Factory

Feminization Factory By Jennifer White I grew up in a small town in the middle of the country, where you either took up farming, worked in the one and only local factory, or you left. I had no desire to work as hard as a farmer does, for so little money, but I couldn't afford college. So I ended up working at the plant, which still employed a few hundred people. TriCounty was a small local company, which had made quality clothes for three quarters of a century. There had been...

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Factory Love 8211 Part II

This is continuation of the Factory Love I. I request the viewers to have a glimpse at part I to get the full picture. Hope you will like this.. I need step back to 15 days back to start this story with Reshma’s chapter. Reshma is young, unmarried, very beautiful and very voluptuous, excellent structure with very tight well grown ass. She might fit to any type of dresses that she wears. Most of the employees working over there have an eye on her. I didn’t get a chance to flirt with her as she...

3 years ago
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The Jelly Bean Factory for J

a real quick write - not a literary masterpiece, but fun - hope you enjoy it. I know I did - dedicated to J, who inspired it.   Mist hung like a spectral curtain, clinging to everything inthe heart of downtown Vancouver, turning the night primeval. A brick wall, dingy and home to graffiti rose from rain soaked concrete and was seemingly lost in the clouds. Reflected streetlights and traffic signals shimmered in the puddles and gutters, trembling with the beat of distant thunder that spilled out...

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Visit to the Stable Factory

Journeying down the motorway on a cold November night was Steve Watson and his 15 year old son Tom Journeying down the motorway on a cold November night was Steve Watson and his 15 year old son Tom. They were driving in Steve?s Lexus saloon car at a moderate speed upon arrival at there destination. Tom was slouched in the front seat, smoking a cigarette whilst hanging his arm out the window, feeling the breeze as it sprayed past him. The air was cold yet satisfying. Tom knew today he was...

3 years ago
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Charlotte and the Chocolate FactoryChapter 6 The Tour Ends

Wendy Wilco brought my brother and I to a room labeled "Laundromat." "Here are your clothes," Wilco said and handed us our clothing. "Everything you had should be in the pockets." Wilco's voice seemed a bit somber and emotionless, nothing like her usual enthusiastic self. She didn't even bother putting on her own clothes. Once my brother and I were clothed, Wilco left the room. We followed her silently and she brought us back to the door we originally entered the building through....

4 years ago
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Charlie and the Factory Chapter 8

Let me tell you a story. A story about lust. A story about the flesh. Some people resist better than others. Some people are less lustful than others. Lust is of course, one of the seven deadly sins. We are all born in original sin. But for some, at some part of their lives, lust of the body was part of their destiny. I say that because this is how Daisy and myself reconnected... at a strip club. Lillian, one of the girls that guys went crazy for in high school... is a bartender.... in a strip...

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Charlie and the Factory Chapter 8

Let me tell you a story. A story about lust. A story about the flesh. Some people resist better than others. Some people are less lustful than others. Lust is of course, one of the seven deadly sins. We are all born in original sin. But for some, at some part of their lives, lust of the body was part of their destiny. I say that because this is how Daisy and myself reconnected... at a strip club. Lillian, one of the girls that guys went crazy for in high school... is a bartender... in a strip...

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Charlie and the Factory Chapter 7

They say in this generation, dating is almost nonexistent. Which I almost agree with. This is because we are blunt and we know what we want. However, I don’t even know what the hell to call my relationship with Daisy. Is she my girlfriend? Are we fuck buddies? I do know one thing. I love when she calls me “Daddy.”It was mid-afternoon on a Saturday when she called me via FaceTime. “Hey, daddy,” She said.“What’s up, baby girl?" I responded.“Getting ready for work, you?"I cursed to myself. I...

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Carol And The Garment Factory

I stood outside the building near the curb as the silver Audi pulled up. I opened the door and squeezed into the confines of the little TT coupe, hearing Carol giggle as I struggled into my seat. "Buckle up, Big Guy," she warned as she sped away. "Did you enjoy your dinner with Ms. Reebeck on Friday night?""Very much," I laughed. "That's quite the condo she has.""Yes, it's a beautiful place," she agreed. "You will be spending a fair amount of time there, I suspect.""That's fine...

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The Pussy Factory

All Jeff could think about was HOT, WET, GLISTENING, PUSSY as he walked the streets of his small town. Although he considered himself an average guy with an average sex drive. He absolutely had this thing for cunts. He would be perfectly content is SUCK, LICK, FINGER, and SMELL pussy 24 hours a day. His prick always gets hard just thinking about it. Being single and currently without a girlfriend this was very much a dilemma in his "average" life. Sometimes Jeff wondered why he...

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bimbo doll factory

The Doll Factory BY ADMIN ON MARCH 8, 2009 · 2 COMMENTS f***ed Mind Control Author: Mr. Pink Elizabeth woke not with a start but with a moan. Her head was aching as if a Sherman tank was parked inside her skull Where am I? she thought to herself . As if she was answering her own question her memories of last night returned. It was the last night before she left for her backpacking trip to Canada, there was no food in the empty flat so she was going to drive to the nearest Macdonald’s for...

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bimbo doll factory

The Doll FactoryBY ADMIN ON MARCH 8, 2009 · 2 COMMENTSforced Mind ControlAuthor: Mr. PinkElizabeth woke not with a start but with a moan. Her head was aching as if a Sherman tank was parked inside her skullWhere am I? she thought to herself .As if she was answering her own question her memories of last night returned.It was the last night before she left for her backpacking trip to Canada, there was no food in the empty flat so she was going to drive to the nearest Macdonald’s for dinner. As...

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The Factory

This is the first story I've written for Fictionmania. It probably won't turn you on. But then again, it might. Who knows? Okay, explanation time. I am transsexual. However I am also a transvestite of sorts, which apart from causing me the occasional head-fuck means that I enjoy reading FM. However, I do find myself quite bemused by a lot of the plot devices present in the stories here; most particularly those, which focus on the protagonist being turned into some item of...

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Bimbo Factory The Next Generation

PROLOGUE: 20 year reunion “And you are all checked in miss. We hope you enjoy your stay here at the Virgin Gorda, where your pleasure is our guarantee, do you have any questions about our services before I let you go?” Bill tried his hardest to make eye contact with the woman in front of him. Of all the things you could get fired for at Virgin Gorda, ogling a guest is right at the top of the list. Usually that was not a problem, considering the usual clientele of the hotel ranged from the...

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To Live In a FactoryPart 2

Friday after breakfast Jonas received a call from Bruno in Verona. "Hello, Jonas. I've got two pieces of good news for you. Your equipment will arrive Saturday morning by special transport. If you want to, I could bring it to you Saturday before lunch, and if you want me to, I can hook up everything and give you the first instructions. Do you have special plans for Saturday?" "No. Nothing I know of, at least. That would be very kind of you." "Yeah, well, it's good for me too. It's...

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Charlotte and the Chocolate FactoryChapter 1 How It Started

I was a fairly normal girl in a fairly normal town. I lived in a small apartment with my older brother Nathan. Our parents had died when we were young, leaving us alone to fend for ourselves. We were both heartbroken, but Nate was strong and helped me cope and move on. We worked odd jobs every once in a while and I had a paper route that made me a little money. Unfortunately, the rent on our tiny apartment was being raised and it didn't look like we'd have enough money by the end of the...

1 year ago
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Factory 1

***story of a 28 year old single man -John, after his abduction.* *** Part 1, the beginning. I slowly opened my eyes. Where the fuck am I ? I had been stripped naked. I was in a cold steel room with only a door with a small barred window near the upper middle area. I must be in prison for something? I’m not a terrorist or anything, what could it be? I go over to the door and try to look out through the bars. I cant see much. it’s a very tall door. Its pretty quiet, although it sounds like I can...

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The Jelly Bean Factory for J

a real quick write – not a literary masterpiece, but fun – hope you enjoy it. I know I did – dedicated to J, who inspired it. ,)  Mist hung like a spectral curtain, clinging to everything inthe heart of downtown Vancouver, turning the night primeval. A brick wall, dingy and home to graffiti rose from rain soaked concrete and was seemingly lost in the clouds. Reflected streetlights and traffic signals shimmered in the puddles and gutters, trembling with the beat of distant thunder that spilled...

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Charlie and the Factory Ch 4

“You work here?” I said.“Yeah,” my cousin Raven responded. I looked back at Lillian, incredulously. She had the same look.“You’re related?” Lillian questioned, tilting her head.“Yeah,” I said.“Distantly, but still…” Raven added.“Raven… you are a waitress here, right? You don’t strip?” I asked her.~~~My phone vibrated. It was Daisy. It read…  With clients right now.I thought: 'Clients?'~~~Meanwhile…“Uh, about that…” Lillian chimed in.“Oh, shit, another one?” I asked.“Actually, all of us got...

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Charlie and the Factory Ch 4

“You work here?” I said.“Yeah,” my cousin Raven responded. I looked back at Lillian, incredulously. She had the same look.“You’re related?” Lillian questioned, tilting her head.“Yeah,” I said.“Distantly, but still…” Raven added.“Raven… you are a waitress here, right? You don’t strip?” I asked her.~~~My phone vibrated. It was Daisy. It read…  With clients right now.I thought: 'Clients?'~~~Meanwhile…“Uh, about that…” Lillian chimed in.“Oh, shit, another one?” I asked.“Actually, all of us got...

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Charlie and the Factory Ch 3

It had been a while since I had been back to the Factory. Even though I had not been in some time, I didn’t want to seem like some perverted strip club addict or something. I think that ship has sailed already. My thoughts were filled with undressing women. Lillian. Keisha. And…“Hey, Shawn!”I jerked out of my trance for one second. It was Daisy in her car.“Need a ride?” Daisy said. I was waiting on the next bus. I quickly contemplated my options.“Hey, Daisy. Where you going?” I said.“Where you...

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Charlie and the Factory Ch 3

It had been a while since I had been back to the Factory. Even though I had not been in some time, I didn’t want to seem like some perverted strip club addict or something. I think that ship has sailed already. My thoughts were filled with undressing women. Lillian. Keisha. And…“Hey, Shawn!”I jerked out of my trance for one second. It was Daisy in her car.“Need a ride?” Daisy said. I was waiting on the next bus. I quickly contemplated my options.“Hey, Daisy. Where you going?” I said.“Where you...

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Charlie and the Factory Ch 2

About a week later, I started thinking about her again. Why was I thinking about her? Daisy… I mean, Charlie was actually a stripper at a strip club I went to. And I actually had an inkling she was one.“You know where I am, Daddy. Ask for Charlie…”The way she said that turned me on so much. I wanted more of her. Knowing the consequences, I still wanted it. So, when I told my boys…“Wait. Daisy’s a stripper? And you fucked her?” My best friend Bruce said. I nodded in affirmation.“Daisy? Dirty...

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Charlie and the Factory Ch 2

About a week later, I started thinking about her again. Why was I thinking about her? Daisy… I mean, Charlie was actually a stripper at a strip club I went to. And I actually had an inkling she was one.“You know where I am, Daddy. Ask for Charlie…”The way she said that turned me on so much. I wanted more of her. Knowing the consequences, I still wanted it. So, when I told my boys…“Wait. Daisy’s a stripper? And you fucked her?” My best friend Bruce said. I nodded in affirmation.“Daisy? Dirty...

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Charlie and the Factory Ch 1

Let me tell y'all a story about a woman I used to know.I walked through the Factory on a cold night in January. When I walked through, all my olfactories felt a tingle. I looked around at the people for a symbol. This was no Willy Wonka chocolate. Past athletes from my childhood, married men committing infidelity, singles... This was a whole different kind of thing for your sweet tooth.Nonetheless, I still walked through the Factory with thoughts that can fill a diary. What was I doing here? I...

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Factory Lovin Fun

. I very recently started work in a factory on the edge of town, where they make underwear for teenagers mostly. In my department were two girls who were obviously lesbians, I found myself being strangely attracted to them. One was a bit butch called Jenni, but she still looked pretty, and the other was very casual in her appearance, named Emma, slightly more rugged looking, I was to later find out that they were an item.I got to talk to them a lot over the coming weeks, they were ever so...

3 years ago
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Baby Factory

Baby FactoryDarla jumped for joy at the positive test result. Right there in front of her was the delightful little â+â mark showing that she was finally carrying the little bundle of joy she had been trying for for several years.Bluntly put, Darla was a slut.A prostitute by profession, she humped as many guys as possible, as often as possible, and insisted on no condoms, ever. She had obsessed about pregnancy since going through puberty years before, but nothing ever seemed to work. Now, at...

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Factory Love 8211 Part I

Hey Dudes & Forks, I am Karthik. I came from an upper middle class family. I am good at studies, desperate to get a job on my own. Finally I got offer in a Steel company located somewhere in the border of Andra and Karnataka with a very good package. My parent were so happy, they have provided all gifts costly watch, golden chain, three rings and sent off me like a bridegroom. I reached the city where I am gonna with in, get settle there in two / three days. My job is to replace an old computer...

2 years ago
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Unlucky girl gets interrogated by factory guards

That Thursday evening Tove got back from work later than she usually did. And it was not just due to a lot of traffic on her way back home. She had been in an awful lot of meetings. Nothing had worked out.  The day started off with a review of the project she had just finished. At nine she had still been oozing confidence and thought the review would be a breeze. She had hoped to get promoted another three steps in the mars hierarchy and get the job in strategic marketing she had always...

3 years ago
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Mai or meri factory ki larki

Hi friends its me from Pakistan Karachi aaj mai aap ko aik apni real story sunata ho mai aik garment factory mai kam karta tha or wo bhi wohi kam karti thi dekhnai mai to wo mujhai bohat shareef si larki lagti thi magar thi intihai kameeni meri us k sath dosti bari mushkil sai hoe kio k wo kisi sai bat hi nahi karti thi isi waja sai wo mujhai bohat achi lagti thi mai us sai sirf dosti karna chahta tha kisi bhi keemat pe or mujhai aik din mooka bhi mil gaya us ki birthday thi mujhai us ki dost...

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Charlie And The Factory Chapter 11

“Ok, so, tell me, what made you take this job?" I said.“I have kids to feed. I lost my old job not too long ago... Not that it was a good one.”“People romanticize stripping. It is sexy but it’s dangerous,” I said. “That being said, let me give you a few points by working here. The first and most important one being: It will take more than that beautiful curvaceous ass of yours to make men crumble. Watch the performances, you'll see.”“Coming to the stage... Peaches!" the DJ introduced.I looked...

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