I checked into my hotel in Greenville today and spotted him immediately. A tall, muscular white guy in the lobby. Later that afternoon I went down to the gym in my tight leggings and sports bra, and he was already there. He didn’t even try to be discreet. His eyes were glued to my ass the entire time I worked out.
After half an hour of staring at me he walked right up to me, introduced himself, and within five minutes he was asking if I wanted to go back to his room. I negotiated a rate, he sent it, and I followed him upstairs like the eager little whore I am. I’m sure he found my ad somewhere and knew I was a whore right off the bat.
Walking to his room I was slightly anxious so I sent a message to my assistant to let her know what was going on and what room he was in. However, the second the door closed, the hot mild mannered white man disappeared.
He grabbed me by the back of my head with both strong hands and slammed his thick white cock straight down my throat with zero mercy. No warm-up. No hesitation. He immediately started brutally fucking my face. Hard, violent, punishing strokes that made my eyes bulge and my throat bulge visibly. He was face-fucking me like he hated me, like he wanted to break me. He had been on his phone in the gym and part of me knew he’d probably watched some of my Ghetto Gaggers scene.
Thick trails of spit exploded out of my mouth with every savage thrust, pouring down my chin, dripping all over my tits, and making a mess on the floor. I was gagging loudly, choking, coughing, tears streaming down my face as he held my head in place and used my throat like a cheap fleshlight. He slapped my spit-covered cheeks hard while his cock was buried balls-deep, calling me his worthless whore, his n***** cum dump, his worthless little black bitch.
My throat was burning. My jaw ached. I could barely breathe. But my pussy was absolutely soaked. I could feel it seeping through my leggings.
He kept punishing my face relentlessly, fucking my throat so deep and so hard that I started seeing stars. He held my head tight against his pelvis and just used me. Finally, with a deep groan, he buried himself as far as he could go and unloaded a massive, thick throatpie straight into my stomach. I felt every heavy spurt as he pumped his cum down my abused throat. I swallowed as much as I could, but some still leaked out the sides of my mouth and down my chin.
When he finally pulled out, my face was completely destroyed. It was red, swollen, lips a little bruised, eyes bloodshot, and I was still squirming like the desperate slut I am. I was gasping, coughing, and drooling like a broken mess.
He looked down at me with a satisfied smirk and said, “Good girl. That’s all I needed for now.”
I left his room with a raw, sore throat and his cum sitting heavy in my stomach… and even though part of me feels disgusted with myself, I already can’t stop thinking about tomorrow. I want him to fuck my asshole the exact same way and I told him that before I left. He’s here for a few more days and so am I. I want his cock in my ass. I want a brutal, merciless, violent cock destroying my holes.. I want him to destroy my tight black ass as hard and as deep as possible until I’m crying and completely broken.
Because that’s what I am.
A worthless piece of black fuckmeat who gets dripping wet when she’s treated like one.
The worst part of it was once he was done I had to go back to the gym and finish my workout. I did go to my room and rinse my face off some but there was no hiding the evidence of my facial abuse on my face. Exactly how it should be.
