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Collected by Djian

This is a work of fiction; so don’t get your panties in a wade. I have read
a lot of stories, at this place, and thought it would be fun to give it
a try. Enjoy.

Maria
by unknown

Marie sat daydreaming about how she ended up here. Alone in a foreign
country no money, no passport, and know way to get back home. She still
couldn’t believe her boy friend was serious when he said if she didn’t stop
acting like a bitch, he would leave her here to fend for herself. He took
her I.D. and what little money she had and never looked back. It was by luck
alone she ran into an American who could help her. His name was Mr.
Franklin. He owned the shipping company she has now been working in, for the
last month. As soon as she saves up enough money to pay back the loan Mr.
Franklin gave her for clothes, and a place to stay, and a new passport,
and?. Well she’s going to be here for a while.

Her daydreaming was interrupted by the sound of some very loud talking
coming from Mr. Franklin’s office. She assumed it was arguing, by the tone,
not by the words, because she couldn’t understand the language in this
god-forsaken country. When her intercom rang. It was Mr. Franklin, asking
her to come to his office, in a not too pleasant tone, she became very
nervous.

As soon as she entered the office Mr. Franklin began, "Miss Evens, this is
Mr. Habbu, he is here to pick up his load of electronic parts. The parts he
picks up every month like clockwork. But today his load is not on the dock.
I would like to point out you were in charge of getting this order to the
dock two days ago. Why was this not done?".

Marie was in a panic. She owed Mr. Franklin over four thousand dollars. If
she got fired, she would have to turn over all the clothes, he paid for, get
out of the apartment, and if that wasn’t bad enough, he was withholding most
of her check to pay back the loan. As a result she still was totally broke.
She had to keep this job.

She stammered, “ Sir I’m very sorry, I can’t seem to get the system down as
fast as I would like. The language is making it hard for me. I promise to do
better. If there is anything I can do to make it up, I’ll do anything to
help fix it”.

Mr. Franklin eyed her sternly, " Well normally", he began, " I would
terminate your employment. We can ill afford this kind of sloppy
performance, but because you owe me so much money, maybe we can find a
solution to this problem".

She answered quickly, " Oh yes plea".

Mr. Franklin raised his hand quickly signaling her to be quiet. He started
to speak in Mr. Habbu’s language, Marie watched nervously as they spoke. She
started to think things were going ok, because Mr. Habbu wasn’t frowning
anymore. Instead as he listened to Mr. Franklin, he began to stare at her.
He actually started to smile at her five foot two inch frame, her long
jet-black hair, her slim twenty one-year-old figure, and especially her very
large d-cup chest. As quickly as he started talking to Mr. Habbu, he
stopped.

Mr. Franklin returned his attention to Marie and said, “ Mr. Habbu needs his
order today, and it is already after five o’clock. It will cost me double
time to keep a loader to get Mr. Habbu’s order. So in order for you to make
things right, you will stay here put the order together, and load it for Mr.
Habbu”.

“ Oh yes I would be happy to do that”, she said thinking she was going to
get off easy.

For sure it was hotter than hell in the warehouse, but she figured a little
sweat to keep her job was a small price to pay.

Mr. Franklin led the way to the warehouse, Marie was in the middle and
staring at Marie’s firm young ass, was Mr. Habbu in the rear. As soon as
they reached the warehouse, Marie began to get the order, only to be
interrupted, by Mr. Franklin’s questioning.

“ Marie are the clothes you have on, the ones this company has purchased for
you to work in.”
Without thinking about it she answered,
“ Why yes sir, everything I have was provide by you.”

“Marie your clothing will get filthy and ruined if you try to load this
entire order, I won’t have it. I want you to remove them before you get
started.”

Confused she answered, “but sir I don’t have anything else to put on.”

Mr. Franklin answered back with a cold smile.

“ Oh, that’s ok Marie, I’m sure Mr. Habbu won’t mind, and I defiantly
won’t.”

“ Please sir I can’t, it would be so embarrassing.”

Mr. Franklin quickly lost his smile and roared,
“ Get those clothes off, and get that order filled, or get the hell out of
here. Make up you mind right now”.

She was stunned, taking off her clothes in front of strangers, was something
she would have never considered doing a week ago, but now. Tears of
frustration began to blur her vision, as she slowly began to unbutton her
blouse. As she opened, each button of her blouse, her chest became tighter,
and her breathing more labored.

God! She thought this can’t be happening.

The two men were glued on her hands, as she oh so slowly opened her blouse.
Franklin wanted to tell her to hurry up, but the anticipation was almost as
exciting as the power he now had over this sweet young thing. The last
button undone, she could do nothing but close her eyes and pull off her
blouse. Both men exhaled deeply at the site of Marie’s huge breasts
contained in her silk white lace bra.

“Now the skirt Marie”, he said excitedly,” And be quick, I don’t want to be
here all night”.

Summing up all her courage, she opened her skirt and let it fall to the
floor. Standing in front of two men she barley knew, in nothing but
underwear, garter belt, and hose (this stinking country apparently didn’t
believe in panty hose) was completely humiliating. Standing in front of them
she could not help but fold her arms in front of her, to preserve some
modesty.
Mr. Franklin had other plans.

“ Marie”, he began,” I will have the panties and bra also. You may however
keep your garter belt, and high heels on. I must say, it looks wonderful on
you.”

Mr. Franklin watched her reaction at his. He could see her skin visibly turn
two shades whiter, her eyes pleaded for this humiliation to stop. But she
would not find any mercy with the two men in front of her right now.
Resigned to her fate, she reached behind her back and unhooked her bra. She
could not look at her tormenters as she slowly let the bra fall from her
chest. Her breasts were virgin white. Obviously she never let those monsters
see the light of day. Mr. Habbu said something to Franklin, which made him
laugh out loud.
“ Mr. Habbu was wondering out loud how you could contain breasts of such
enormity in such a small bra He wanted me to ask you if white women’s
breasts needed to be milked regularly, or are they always so large”, he
chuckle. “ Well back to business, I see there is one more item to be
removed”, he said with a not so innocent smile.

“Please sir”, she pleaded,” Isn’t this enough, I don’t want to do this
anymore”.

“Now now”, he started,” don’t get shy on me Marie. Get them off, after all
you did say you would do anything to set things right.”

As if she really wasn’t controlling her actions she slipped her thumbs
between the white lace panties, and her firm young skin, and slowly began to
pull what was left of her pride down with her underwear. The crouch of the
panties was wedged between her inner thighs and stretched before finally
falling away, reveling a perfectly trimmed pussy. As she stood up, the two
men could not help but notice that like her breasts her bikini line was as
white as snow. The contrast of her fair shin and jet-black pubic hair was
absolutely stunning. Franklin was speechless, Habbu was not, he started
speaking to Mr. Franklin in a hurried voice. When Mr. Habbu finished
speaking Franklin began,

“ Mr. Habbu thinks you are beautiful, much more attractive than he
anticipated. He wanted to know if your pussy hair always look like that or
do you, how did he say it, give your pussy a hair cut”.

Did he really want an answer to that she thought, will they leave me no
dignity. Filled with shame she stammered,”

I….I.. trim it that way”.
Mr. Franklin relayed the information, and received more questions. Beginning
again,
“ What about the hair on your pussy lips, and the hair around your ass hole,
do you also trim that?”
“Yeeesss”, she said over the knot in her throat,” I cut there also.”

“ Really”, he began,” Turn around and show us. Mr. Habbu has never seen a
hairless ass hole on a full grown woman before.”

Marie was almost thankful she could turn around, so the two tormenters could
not see the tears of shame welling up in her eyes.

“ Marie”, Franklin started,” could you bend over and pull your ass cheeks
apart, we can’t see your butt hole like this.”

Slowly she complied with his request. Her knees began to tremble as she bent
over, and her lips started quivering as she reached behind, and pulled her
ass cheeks apart. Her poor ass hole was now totally exposed for their
perverse curiosity. She could here the two men start to walk closer, all she
wanted to do was run away. But all she did was stand in that humiliating
position for their abuse. She could feel the breath on her ass, as Franklin
began to speak.

“ My my, that is amazing, It must be difficult to shave your ass hole. How
often do you have to shave your butt hole Marie?”

She closed her eyes, and two heavy tears fell, as she answered,

” I hav.. have too shave it about every other day sir.”

Mr. Habbu knows that this must be difficult for you, but wanted to thank you
for satisfying his curiosity. Now you better start filling out that order.

Now I know that it is not exactly proper posture, but when you bend over to
pick up anything, please don’t bend your knees. Mr. Habbu would like to see
your bare ass hole when you bend over.”

“Yes sir”, was all she could stammer.

The packages were not heavy, but there were a lot of them. This gave her two
perverts plenty of opportunities to gaze at her clean shaved ass hole. She
was relieved when the last package was loaded, because it was hot as hell in
the warehouse and she was absolutely covered in sweat. Both men now had
cocks of steel, looking at her body bathed in sweat. Her tits were dripping,
you could watch droplets of perspiration falling down the crack of her ass,
and her pussy was matted together with her own moister.

“Well you’ve done a fine job their, but I can’t let you get dressed until we
get all that sweat off of you.
Marie bit her lip, she thought it was over, but clearly these two had other
plans. As they approached Marie, she extended her hand to receive the
towels. Pulling the towels away Mr. Franklin started,
” Now now Marie you have worked hard enough, Mr. Habbu and I would be happy
to dry you off.”

“ No,” she blurted out,” I can do that, you don’t have to sir.”

She was stunned, after all she has been though, now they want to touch me,
rub their sick hands all over me. It was making her ill just thinking about
it.

“Marie don’t be shy”, Franklin said, “ remember your promises to make it up
to us. Make this easy please spread you legs apart and hold your arms
straight out to your side, so we can get every nook and cranny.”

Trapped in an impossible situation, she did what was asked. She watched the
two men stare at her lustily. As her sweat soaked body complied with his
orders, she spread her legs apart. She could feel the evening airflow
between her exposed sex. It made her sick to know in a few short seconds
strangers would be touching her their, and she was powerless to stop it. The
two men wasted little time. Mr. Franklin, being a good businessman began
with her face and worked around to Marie’s back, leaving the perfect breasts
to Mr. Habbu’s tender mercy. Habbu grouped lifted and bounced each tit like
it was a new Christmas toy. He had never felt such large tits, and was not
going to waste this opportunity. Habbu was having so much fun, it took a
second to realize Franklin was already down to Marie’s butt. Digging deep
between her ass cheeks, no doubt enjoying that smooth butt hole. Quickly he
rubbed the towel down the front of her body to her cunt. Like a thief in the
night he shoved the towel deep between her legs, rubbing her sex hard and
without shame. The two men delighted in using her like a cheep toy. Marie’s
was openly crying now, tears streaking down her eyes, as her lip quivered
with humiliation. It disgusted her to feel them touching her in her private
places. They happily spoke to each other, in that incomprehensible language.
No doubt discussing how much fun they are having at her expense. Finally the
two perverts stopped. Marie wasted little time in her next request.

“ May I leave now sir”. “ Well Mr. Habbu and I have been discussing that
very subject. You have been good so far, but I don’t feel you have properly
made up for this mistake yet. We both feel you owe Mr. Habbu a… kindness for
giving you a chance to keep your job. And although you did fill the order, I
must punish you, as a reminder to perform better in the future.”

“ Please sir don’t make me do anything else, I want to go home.”

“ May I remind you Marie, you don’t have a home here. You will do as your
told, and that really is all there is to it. Am I right?”

Obediently, she replied, “ Yes sir, what do you want me to do.”
A smile formed on Franklin’s face as he spoke.
“ Now that’s better. In this country the women don’t give their men blow
jobs. Mr. Habbu has herd American women are good at giving head, so he would
like you to suck his dick. And to make sure you are motivated to suck him
well, I will spank your bare ass, until you have swallowed every drop of Mr.
Habbu’s spunk. When this is done you can keep your job, and go home.”
Marie was so stunned she could not even think of something to say. Franklin
took advantage of her shock and quickly led her to a small worktable. With
no hesitation he pushed her over the table and quickly secured her ankles to
the legs of the table. The table was small enough that her head hung over
the table conveniently crouch high to Mr. Habbu. Franklin grabbed Marie’s
hands and started to tape them together.
“ Please, Mr. Franklin why are you doing this.” She asked.
“ Well I am sure you are not disciplined enough to take your punishment with
out struggling, so we don’t have any interruptions I feel the tape is
prudent,” he replied.

Now that her hands were taped behind her back, she could do nothing to stop
what was about to happen. In front of her she could see Mr. Habbu’s pants
come into her view, and behind her she could here Mr. Franklin unbuckling
his belt. Habbu’s hands came into view as he started to unzip his pants in
front of her. He had a hard time unbuttoning his pants because his hands
were trembling with anticipation of putting his cock in this white girls
mouth. He thought he would never have a blow job, but here it was and with
such a beautiful young thing.
Marie watched as his pants dropped to the floor, reveling the biggest dick
she had ever seen easily 11 inches and as thick as a mule. It was also
uncircumcised (lucky her two firsts in one day). As his cock forced into her
lips, she noticed a horrid odor. His cock stunk of sweat, urine, and an ass
that had not been washed in god knows how long. This filthy thing was now
trying to force it’s way into her helpless mouth. Instinctively she closed
her mouth and turned her head. Habbu would not have this. He spoke to Mr.
Franklin, and grabbed her head with both his hands. Suddenly Marie felt a
searing white-hot pain on her ass. She didn’t even hear the smack of the
belt as Franklin swung it across her lily white ass. Marie let out an
automatic scream that was muffled by the thrust of Mr. Habbu’s cock into her
mouth. It struck the back of her throat making her gage immediately. Habbu
pulled back and know sooner than she got half a breath, than his prick
forced it’s was to the back of her mouth again. As the man stick hit the
back of her throat, Franklin whipped her again. This made her scream. The
Vibration of her scream not only felt great to Mr. Habbu, but also
encouraged him to push his cock deeper into her mouth.

Mr. Franklin began to speak as if lecturing a school child, “ Now Marie
remember I will keep spanking you until you have made Mr. Habbu cum. You
must swallow every drop. If you want to keep the strokes to a minimum I
think you should start sucking his cock in earnest. Other wise that white
ass of yours is going to end up black and blue before we are done.”

Marie realized he was right. She stated to suck on his dick as he pulled
out, and scream when he pushed in. And still every time he pushed Franklin
hit her with his belt. Her ass was really hurting now. She didn’t know if
the tears poring from her eyes were from the whipping she was taking or from
the gagging of Habbu’s mouth fucking. God Habbu was really slamming his dick
in her now. His thick black pubic hair pressed hard against her nose, when
he pushed. It felt like nothing else he had ever experienced. He began to
speak in a mixture of his language and what little English he knew.

She herd him shouting to her, “ Fuck mouth good, fuck mouth yes.”

Franklin’s strokes felt like they were tearing her ass skin, she thought he
has to come soon or I’ll die. Suddenly Habbu started fucking her mouth to
the hilt. She could no longer breath and still the belt would not stop. She
started to feel lightheaded from lack of oxygen when Habbu let out a scream
and planted all 11 inches of cock completely into her mouth. She could feel
stream after stream of his cum slamming down her throat. Marie was about to
pass out when Habbu finally pulled is dick from her mouth. She gulped fresh
air in and exhaled cum and spit. She had snot, spit, cum, sweat and tears
dripping from her face. Marie looked like the dirty whore, she felt like. As
she lay their Mr. Franklin removed her bonds. When they were off he spoke.
“Well well Mr. Habbu seems happy and you took you licks well. Why don’t you
wipe that nasty face off and go on home. I will expect you here on time
tomorrow. You and I have much to discuss about your future with this
company. Defeated she cleaned herself off and dressed. As she left she could
hear both of them laughing. She could not imagine anything worse that what
she had just been through. That’s ok,….. Mr. Franklin Could.
To be continued.

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