I find myself once again on the floor, dripping cum from every hole, having serviced a crowd of black men. But this time my lust for black cock was witnessed first hand by Steven. Would he come back and help free me from this black brothel I was trapped in, becoming a complete black cock whore, turning into a bitch for black cock with every passing day? I was unsure of what he would do or if he would ever come back. All I could hope for is that he really enjoyed fucking me and would want to do it again. That would give me another chance to talk to him and try to convince him.
The weeks passed and no sign of Steven. I was starting to get worried he would never return. In the meantime, I continued my bitchification to black cock. I was a hopeless case. I woke up in the morning with my ass throbbing for black cock. No matter how much cock I took, I wanted more. I was completely addicted to it, and this place was feeding my addiction every day, and making it worse! I was starting to want to stay for the black cock, but somewhere inside me I knew I wanted to get out and be free of this addiction. I was a hopeless addict and I was losing more and more control as the days went by.
My life in the club continued the same as usual. Party after party of black men to entertain. Black cock and balls to drain daily. I was fucked seven days a week, and I needed it! The boss was always inventing new ways to make money, and one day he thought of making a glory hole feature in the club. He cut holes in one of the walls of the club and several of us bitches had to man them. Whenever anyone wanted a blow job, they just paid the bartender $10 and stuck their cock through the hole. I waited on the other side and sucked cock after cock. I sat on a small stool and waited for the next cock to slide through the hole. We had two hour shifts, and depending on the night, we could suck a lot of black cock! As usual, I would end the evening covered in cum. What I couldn't swallow just dripped down my chin and down my chest. As usual, the sight and taste of a throbbing black cock sticking through the glory hole made my mouth water and my own cock hard as a rock. It seemed that I had come full circle. I started out this story with me sucking a black cock for the first time in a glory hole, and now I ended up sucking who knows how many black cocks on an almost daily basis.
Some of us bitches who worked in the club were better than others at taking big black cocks, especially in the mouth. There was this new guy who sucked! Excuse the pun! He couldn't take cock down his throat and when the guys wanted him to deep throat it, he would gag and choke and pull away, leaving the customer hard and frustrated. This was definitely a no no at the club. When the boss found out about this, he invented a new device. At first it started out as a punishment for the bitch who couldn't take cock. It was meant as a training device. A large hole was cut into the wall, the size of a human head, so that you could place your head against the wall and your face would stick through to the other side, but your head would not go through the wall completely. The edges of the hole were padded with a type of umpire mask, except there was nothing covering the face, only padding on the side to cushion the face from the edge of the wall. You placed your face into the hole and then the back of your head was strapped to the wall, so it was impossible to pull away. The device was meant to help train those bitches who couldn't deep throat. It turned out to be very popular with the black clientele of the club and it was quickly named the facefuck hole. It was like a glory hole except that the client could facefuck the bitch in the device to his hearts content, because the bitch's head was held in place by the strap around the back of his head. It became so popular, the boss started charging $20. Ten dollars for the regular glory hole, and $20 for the facefuck hole. It became so popular that all the bitches had to pull facefuck hole duty in 30 minute shifts. It was too intense to take longer shifts. Nobody wanted to pull facefuck duty, so there was a system set up whereby the bitches who produced the least that night would have to pull facefuck duty the next day. And the boss of course had the right to make anyone pull facefuck duty for any reason. Whenever he was displeased with anyone, they would get facefuck hole time.
People lined up for facefuck hole. So much so, that the regular glory holes were virtually empty. When the boss realized this, he turned almost all the holes into facefuck holes and we were all required to do facefuck rotation. By this time, I was so addicted to black cock that I found myself getting hard and cumming from the facefucks I took. Even with my head strapped to a wall, my mouth forced to take black cock after black cock deep in my throat, I managed to get hard and would spontaneously cum without ever touching myself.
One time, one of the bitches gagged so badly on a huge black cock that he managed to pull his head out of the strap by using this hands to push on the wall. The boss fixed that problem by reinforcing the straps around our heads and tying our hands behind our backs so we could not use them to push free even under the most strenuous gagging. This was really the ultimate humiliation and submission to black cock. Imagine kneeling on the floor with your hands tied behind your back and your head strapped to a wall so that your face is sticking through to the other end. Then imagine having to suck black cock after black cock, being facefucked as forcefully as the black guy wants to and you helpless to do anything but gag or take it deep down your throat. I could feel the black cocks sliding past my open lips and down my throat. The cock head opening my throat with every thrust, and when they came, they would shoot their cum directly down my throat and into my stomach. I could feel the spurts of hot black cum hitting my throat and sliding down. The cocks were usually so far down my throat I was even unable to swallow, or it was unnecessary to swallow because the cock head was past the point of swallowing.
Some guys liked to stick their big black cocks deep into my throat, holding it there. My mouth open as wide as it would go, my nose crushed into the funky pubic hairs, huge black balls up against my chin. They would hold their cocks in place for long periods and I had to breathe through my nose, forced to breathe in the musky smell of black cock and balls, a smell that has penetrated directly into my brain and which I cannot ever forget. A smell that contributed to making me even more addicted to black cock. While on facefuck duty, I would constantly breathe in air filtered by black cock and pubic hairs. At times I found myself wanting to smell a black cock up close, needing the musk of a black man to penetrate deep into my brain and intoxicate me with black cock. It was like crack to me! Facefuck duty had turned from a punishment into a need. I craved having a black cock deep down my throat, pubes grinding into my face and taking deep breaths of black cock musk. One day when I was taking a cock just like I described, I realized I had been turned into a complete black cock whore. A total junkie for black cock. I was being facefucked by countless black men, their cum forced down my throat, and all I could do was breathe in deeply their black cock musk. I was high on it!