My bitchification, total submission and addiction to black cock continued to get worse. The facefuck hole rotations had made me addicted to the musk of black cock and balls. I not only wanted to suck and be fucked on a daily basis.
Everyone who sees me in the hallway can tell I've been fucked good and hard, used like the bitch I am. I walk to my room and contemplate my fate and wonder what will become of me.
As I approach the office door, I realize that I need to change my attitude and get into the role of black cock bitch or things will not go well for me. I reach the door and knock, even thought it is half open.
I was starting to get drunk on black cock. As I'm mouthing his balls, I look up at his face and his cock rests on my forehead, I'm impregnated by the smell of his cock and balls. He looks down at me with a satisfied smile, knowing I'm addicted to his cock.
The men in the bar look at me with surprise and amusement. They can't believe their eyes. A white guy, naked and strapped to a spanking bench, being wheeled into the bar and towards the dance floor.
I'm now imobilized and completely exposed to the boss who kidnapped me and pimpped me out for his paying customers. He filmed me getting fucked and every time I try to get myself out of this situation, I only seem to manage to get further and further into black cock slavery.
I come out of the bathroom and see the black cock sticking up, waiting for me to service it. My mouth begins to water again, despite having sucked and been fucked all day!
There I am, sitting on the bed, naked, and waiting for instructions. My lust for black cock has led me to be sold, kidnapped and used in some sort of club or brothel for black men.
By the time he's in front of me, his huge cock is dangling in front of my face. He reaches behind my head and loosens the strap and lets the gag fall around my neck, but he doesn't remove it completely.
My heart pounded with panic. I was in the back seat of a car between two big black guys, my head held down forcibly and lying on the crotch of one of my captors, like they didn't want anyone to see me as we drove god knows where.
There I was, in my office, on my knees, licking Steven's cock that I had just sucked. All I wanted was to keep licking and kissing his cock. I was oblivious to the fact that we were in my office after hours and that we could be caught at any moment. I didn't even know if there was anyone working late or not!
He kept calling me a cocksucker and it was making me really nervous, we were at the office! This was a coworker of mine! What did I get myself into! Suddenly, he unzips his pants and pulls out his cock.
I would stay up all night, tossing and turning, unable to sleep and dreaming to sucking on a big black cock and I could feel my asshole throb for a cock to slide into it and satisfy my urges.
I was trapped in a black guy's apartment, naked and with no hope of getting my clothes back unless I did what they wanted, which was to suck and get fucked by God only knows how many black guys.
I got some friends here and they need some service from you. Get up and entertain my guests, bitch." I raise me head off the mattress, still groggy from my sleep and exhausted from the night's activities.
Kneeling on the floor of the bathroom with my face covered in the cum of three black men, I realize that the warning the internet guy had given me about black cock was true. I was becoming addicted to black cock already! I had cum in my pants just from sucking their cocks, I had not even touched myself once!
I had been fantasizing about sucking a big black cock for a long time. Looking at websites and pictures on the net, mesmerized by the sight of black cock. I finally couldn't take it any longer, I decided I needed to try sucking one. I went on the web and found a sight that listed gloryholes in the area.
Ever since that night with the taxi driver, I had been thinking of his big black cock and how it tasted in my mouth. I could not get the taste of his black cock off my lips. Every time I swallowed, I could remember the sensation of him cumming in my mouth and it sliding down my throat.
He turns the car and starts to drive faster than normal. Neither of us is saying a word, but as he drives, I'm still massaging his growing cock in his pants and I'm getting harder by the second just thinking about sucking his big black cock.
When he finishes, he pulls out and I'm left on all fours on the coffee table, my head resting on the black guys crotch, my ass in the air and once again, dripping cum down my legs.
There was something strange about this guy and this situation. Despite the humiliation, despite being kept naked and taken to a cabin in a place I don't know, his cock continues to make me incredibly hard, my ass puckers and throbs for his cock, I swallow gallons of his thick cum, and I let myself be used for his pleasure.
Ok, bitch. I'll fuck your pussy till you can't walk, but not here. You got to come to my place where I can fuck you good. You'll get that pussy so stuffed with black cock, you won't know what hit you.
I felt a hand cover my mouth and my arm pulled back behind me. My heart skipped a beat. I had found him! He pressed his face close to mine and whispered in my ear, "You back for more black cock?"
I was working late one summer night and decided to walk home instead of taking a cab. I don't live that far from work and have done this many times, but never quite this late... He starts to rub my hand on his cock and I realize its a big, semi hard, black cock which he had obviously left hanging out of his zipper...