Dirty Talk

"Dirty talk about interracial sex. You know the ones.” Marvin inserted his card into the terminal and entered his pin. “White slut for black cock, etcetera.”

“Once you go black you don’t go back. That type of thing?”

“That’s it. Call me a cliche. I don’t mind.”

“Don’t worry. I’ll do my best for you.”

The card terminal beeped as the funds were debited. Marvin took his card and handed the terminal back to Dawn. His kind fae disappeared to be replaced with a sneer. “Right. Time for you to earn your money.”

“I suppose I’m about to find out if the rumours about black me are true.”

“What I lack in height, I make up for in length. I don’t think you’ll be disappointed with my size.”

“In that case I better take on some liquids first as I have a feeling you're going to put me through the mill.” Feeling parched, Dawn opened the minibar, and took a bottle of mineral water. She unscrewed the top and took a mouthful. “Right. I’m ready, let's do this.” A nervous smile moved Dawn’s scarlet lips. She dropped to her knees in front of Marvin. As if hungry for cock, Dawn unbuckled Marvin’s belt, and undid his slacks, pulling them down his hairy legs. Her eyes widened at seeing the strain of his tight boxer shorts. “That is a bulge and’ a half.” Dawn slipped her hand into the fly of his underwear, and fished out his black uncut cock.

“My father is going to be so disappointed in me.”

“You shouldn’t be think about your dad during sex… but I like it.” Marvin nodded his approval. “Good work, Dawn.”

“Thank you.” Dawn wanked Marvin hard. Feeling him stiffen in her hand, she gulped as she realised Marvin’s girth was as big as her wrist. “Oh god, look at the size of that thing.”

“You like what you’re seeing, Dawn?”

Dawn nodded shyly. “Yes.”

Marvin, growled. “Remember my advice from the lift, Dawn. Don’t go all shy on me.”

“Sorry.”

“Good.” Marvin rested his hand on the back of Dawn’s black silky hair. “Now suck me like the whore that you are. Earn your money.”

Dawn leaned closer, her nose brushed his dark purple bellend. Fortunately there was no stench other than a mild scent of sweat. The cock being so large Dawn thought it needed some lubricant. So she gathered salvia in her mouth, hocked it back and spat in on Marvin’s cock.

Marvin shouted his shocked approval. “Whoop, go Girl.”

Before all of the spit slipped off Marvin's glistening cock, Dawn took the large black cock into her mouth.

Marvin groaned. “Take it.”

Dawn had sucked a few cocks before. But only white ones, and only once while sober. None were as big as the monster she had in her mouth. The one saving grace was that Marvin had washed. For this she felt grateful.

Rocking her head back and forth Dawn tried to keep her tongue soft and flexible, and tried to read how his cock was behaving in her mouth.

“Look at me slut.” Marvin wrapped his fist in Dawn’s glossy black hair. “I said look at me while you continue to suck on it..”

Still with his black cock in her mouth, Dawn stared upward, her pale green eyes pleading with Marvin to be kind.

“Are you enjoying that black cock?”

Dawn nodded, and choked a ‘yes.’ A ton of salvia spilled from Dawn;s mouth, and poured from her chin onto her modest cleavage.

“That’s good.” Marvin grunted. “Yeah, I need more of that. Not satisfied with Dawn’s gentle head bobbing, he began ramming his cock into the back of her throat. “****, Dawn. ****.”

Dawn tried her best to breathe through her nose. But her head felt like it was going to explode as the cock kept getting smashed against her tonsils. Yet the **** seemed to only spurr Marvin on

Her eyes bulged to comic levels. Mascara, softened with tears, began to run down Dawn’s cheeks like rivers of sadness.

Placing a hand on each of Marvin’s large hairy thighs, Dawn attempted to regulate his thrusts. But she failed. Blind to Dawn’s **** suffering, Marvin didn't take notice. He didn’t flinch as Dawn squeezed his thighs.

Drunk on lust, the fact Dawn dug her fingernails into his dark skin didn’t register with Marvin. On;y hw decided when to stop.

And sadly for poor Dawn… Marvin didn’t.

Marvin pushed on the back of Dawn’s head, forcing Dawn further down onto his cock. “Let’s see how close I can take you to the edge.” Marvin sunk himself into Dawn. Her face pressed against his crotch, it was as if he was trying to smother Dawn. His entire eight inches of thick black meat deep inside her throat.

Dawn was **** to take it all. From the base of his cock at her lips, to its godhead gh\g was all the way down passed her trachea.

She was truly impaled.

Dawn tried to relax her throat. Tried to breathe. But nothing worked. The cock blocked everything.

Her body began to react.

Tears flowed.

Dawn’s brain lacked the oxygen for her brain to function. She couldn’t think. Her body started to convulse

Fearing ****, Dawn slapped Marvin's Thighs. Dug her nails into his dark skin and began to draw them down. Cutting them deep inot his skin.

Yet the pressure continued to build. Marvin didn’t relent.

Dawn let out a muffled scream. “I can’t breathe.”

“Three, two,,, one.”

Dawn felt herself phasing out. Her world began to drain itself of colour, turning a deathly gray. Her life ebbed away.

Dawn gave up. Her body went limp. Everything faded to black.

Finally Marvin let go, And Dawn fell backwards like a lifeless sex doll.

Dawn opened her eyes. Starved of oxygen she began to feast on air. But in between every **** breath was a painful cough which brought up mucus which she spat out.

A quivering, quaking, pathetic mess.

The front of her red dress was spoiled with slavia, gunge and spit. And would have to be retired. Oh, how Dawn wished she could do the same. She rolled onto her front, her chest heaving. Her vision slowly began to clear. Despite her world finally filling with colour, she felt trapped in a dark place.

Dawn wanted to disappear into nothingness.

“Well done, Girl. You have fine deepthroat skills for a white girl.” He unbuttoned his shirt displaying his fat beer belly and pulled off his boxer shorts which caused his large black cock to bob up and down. “You passed the test like a pro.”

Marvin wasn’t a pretty man. But today he was as good as Dawn was going to get. He stood over Dawn who was still lying on the floor. Her once perfect makeup now a mess. He rocked Dawn on her shoulder with his naked foot. “Get out of the dress Dawn. Come on. I’m not paying you to sleep.”

Dawn felt violated but was too traumatised to cry. Tears ran on the inside. However, Dawn knew the truth. It was only her who had lowered herself to sex work. She failed a good man. Failed a uni course. And was now failing herself. No one but herself was to blame.

Things had to change.

This time Dawn was determined not to fail. With this in mind Dawn did as she was told. Sex workers were paid to satisfy sexual diviants such as Marvin. And Dawn was going to give Marvin everything he wanted.

She got off the floor and pulled the dress over her head and draped it over the chair.

Dawn looked **** in her red laced bra and panties.

Marvin nodded his approval. “Damn, Dawn. That’s one sleek figure. Like one of those skinny gymnasts.” He then added. “But it might be a good idea to get your future clients to treat you to a meal before you get too skinny.” Marvin snarled. “Now get your panties off.”

Dawn had long lost respect for herself. No longer had any reservations. So Dawn didn’t think before pulling down her panties down her elegant long legs, revealing her small strip of trimmed black hair above her pussy.

Still in her heels Dawn stepped out her laced panties and strutted over to the bed.

“Bra as well, please. Remove it.”

Dawn let out a sigh. “Okay, no problem.” She did so, even if she felt self conscious, hating her tiny breasts.

“Dpn’t worry. I like small tits on a white woman.”

Although Dawn snorted a laugh it wasn’t convincing as she unhooked her bra and let it fall down her arms. “That’s good to know/.”

Climbing onto the bed , Dawn tried to pose like Queen Celopatra, and smiled seductively. “Come on, Big boy..”

“Wank yourself.”

Dawn felt taken aback. “What? Really?”

“Yes. I want you to go solo, first.”

Dawn had never masturbated. She crawled to the top of the bed, and lay down with her head on the pillow. Legs bent at the knee, and spread, Dawn reached down between her thighs and began to play with her exposed pussy.

Her middle fingers gently rubbed her cliterous. Caressing it with care. It felt good, and part of her wished she was alone so she could enjoy it on her own terms.

Dawn did love sex when she was the object of attention. A woman controlled by her pussy. She closed her eyes and bit her lip. Her breathing gradually became deeper. More strained.. Her pink nipples stood like buoys as her small tits rising and falling on waves of erotism.

Marvin searched his slacks which were left in a heap on the carpet. Picking up his Iphone he unlocked the screen and opened his camera app. Pointing phone’s lens at Dawn, Marvin began to record her naked body.. “What are you doing, Dawn?”

Dawn opened her eyes and felt alarmed at being filmed. “Erm…” She felt ****, and had not expected for her moment of shame to be recorded. Sadly, Dawn didn’t feel confident enough to challenge Marvin. So looked into the lens and answered. “I’m doing what you’re paying me to do.”

“I’m your first client. Is that right?”

“Yes.”

“How is the new job?” Marvin moved the camera closer to Dawn’s face. “You look pretty messy. Guess you’re learning on the job.””

“You could say that. The blow job nearly killed me.”

“So, tell me? What do white whores like more than anything in the world?” Still recording, Marvin grabbed his cock and gave it a quick shake.

“Black cock.”

“Good.”

“And what do you want me to do with that big black cock?”

After deepthroating the monster, Dawn’s throat still felt sore, her voice sounded hoarse. “I want you to fuck me.”

“Nice. But before I do just that… You know, I’m interested in something you said earlier.”

“What’s that?”

Marvin mapped Dawn’s body with the camera, passing it over her snowy B-Cup breasts before focusing the camera on Dawn’s succulent pussy that glistened. “That pussy looks prime for fucking.” Using his first finger he gently slipped it inside Dawn. “You’re so hot down there, so wet, you’re ready to go.”.

Dawn tensed as Marvin corkswered his finger, letting out a coo. “Oh, gosh.”

Marvin took out his finger and tasted it. “Yup, you taste ready for fucking too.” He then stopped and gazed at Dawn with a curious frown. “But before we do. As i said, I have a question. Earlier, when you were staring at my cock, why did you say your dad was going to be so disappointed? Is he racist?”

“Erm. Well… “ Dawn stopped manipulating her clit. “My father has always been disappointed in me. I haven’t lived up to his expectations.”

“Don’t stop wanking Dawn. Carry on while you answer my question.”

Dawn sunk her finger into her cunt, and began fucking herself. ““But I think today would push him over the edge.” She gritted her teeth and Marvin reached down and cupped her right breast. “I don’t think he would let me back in the house if he knew what I was up to.”

“Well, why don’t we push him over the edge?”

“Huh?”

“Let’s give him black grandchildren.” Marvin placed the smartphone against the bedside lamp, facing the bed, recording what was happening on the mattress. He reached down and grabbed Dawn’s left ankle. “Get over here, you white slut.”

Dawn yelped at Marvin’s power, her arse skidding over the bedsheets as he pulled her to the edge of the ned. ”OK Marv, you just have to ask me.”

Marvin, wanked himself hard. He bent his knees slightly, and pushed the tip of his cock against Dawn’s tight pussy,

“”Argh. Slowly, please.” Dawn grimaced as Marvin leaned over her and stared into her eyes. She whimpered, “I’ve never been with a black guy before.”

“Scared I’m too big for you, Dawn?”

“Yes I am. Please be gentle..”

“Well, after I’m done with you, your pussy little white boys are not gonna be big enough for you.”

Dawn groaned and pulled at the bedsheets as she felt Marvin push his cock into her. She reached up and placed her hands on Marvin’s round shoulders. “Slowly, slowly, please.” Dawn’s pretty face screwed up as tried to cope with the feeling of his ccok sinking ever deeper. But her pleas fell on **** ears as Marvin began plunging into unknown depths.

Opening Dawn up to new sensations.

Dawn tits were soon swaying up and down in rhythm with Marvins slams. On her back Dawn closed her eyes as she forlornly tried to focus on her dream.

Marvin barked, “Look at me.” Dawn opened her eyes to see Marvin looking back. He leaned forward and brushed her nose with his. Watching and feeling Dawn squirm underneath as his cock bottomed out deep inside her. “What’s my name?”

“Marvin.”

“Then start screaming it.”

Marvin, still with his cock inside Dawn, stood straight, lifting Dawn’s left pale leg across his dark chest. Dawn’s ass was off the mattress as she lay with only one shoulder on the bed. He started slamming himself violently into Dawn. Her eyes rolled backward and she pushed her face into the mattress. “Oh, Marvin. Oh Marvin.” She tried to support herself with his outstretched arms but it made no difference.

Dawn knew she was fucked.

“Louder, Dawn!.”

SLAM

“Marvin. Marvin. Marvin.”

SLAM

“Are you a white whore for black cock?”

SLAM

Dawn screamed as loud as she could. “Yes. Yes. Yes.”

SLAM

“What are you?”

SLAM

“A slut for black cock!”

SLAM

Their bodies continued to collide in loud slaps.

Dawn felt like a slut. Acted like a whore. Screamed like a wench.

Marvin finally let go of Dawn’s leg, and pulled out. His cock glistened with Dawn’s pussy juice.

Dawn collapsed onto the bed and tried to regain her breath.

“Bend over. Time for doggy.”

Dawn didn’t question it and got on to all fours. Dawn loved missionary but in truth doggy was her favourite and it always made her cum. And the fact she didn’t have to look at Marvin as he pounded her, and could just focus on the sensation of his cock, perhaps she could derive some level of satisfaction from this otherwise deeply unpleasant ordeal.

Marvin climbed behind Dawn and admired her plump rump. He slapped Dawn’s left arse cheek, then landed another slap on her right flank. “I love how you white girls go rosey after a slap. Asserting further control, Marvin grabbed her by her cunt. Held her tight, and listened to her moan. He leaned over Dawn and whispered in her ear. “Yeah, you’re leaking like a real bitch. You might have dreams, and ambitions. But you were clearly born to be a whore.”

Dawn had her eyes closed and didn’t respond. But let out a lustful scream as she felt Marvin enter her again.

Doggy always hit Dawn harder. Deeper. And now Dawn was screaming for real. There was no act. This was carnal. Lustful. Whoreish. .

Maybe Marvin was right? Dawn was a whore.

Marvin grabbed a fist full of Dawn and arched her body backwards. He growled into ear as he continued to slam into Dawn. “What are you?”

“An escort.”

“No, Dawn. What are you?”

“A whore.”

“And what do whores like?”

“Black cock.”

“That’s it.”

Dawn couldn’t take anymore, her limbs gave way and she collapsed face first onto the mattress. Marvin fell on top, crushing Dawn. Poor Dawn lay starfished beneath Marvin, willingly slain by dark black hulking meat.

But there was no respite for Dawn.

Marvin continued to rut deep into Dawn, plowing her innards from behind. Dawn had no escape as he plunged ever deeper.

Dawn had never been hit as deep as Marvin continued to brake new ground.

Her body began to react. Dawn felt her toes curl and clamped the edge of the pillow with her teeth. “I’m cumming. I’m cumming.”

“That;s it.”. Marvin grabbed the back of Dawn’s head, and turned her to face the camera. “Cum Baby. Tell your dad you want black babies.”

“I want’s black babies, daddy. I want black children.”

That seemed to be enough for Marvin. He growled incessantly into her ear. “I’m gonna cum.”

Dawn pulled at the bedsheets, and dug her fingernails into the mattress. “Oh, God, oh. God.”

Marvin roared into Dawn’s ear “I’m cumming.”

Dawn couldn’t think. The sensations were too ****. Too potent. Her mind, lost a haze of confusion guilt ceast to work. All she could feel were the hot spurts of cum filling her insides. All she could do was submit to the black cock, and whimpered into the cushion. “I’d love to have children.”

She never asked Marvin who was on the end of the camera. Deared not too.

~

Dawn felt broken. She didn’t move, just whimpered into the mattress as Marvin showerd. As Marvin dressed he gave Dawn some further advice. “There is a fifty on the dresser as a tip for the deepthroat.” He sprayed his aftershave onto his chest.” Also, try and not take this the wrong way, but I know a good plastic surgeon if you want some breast implants. If you plan on being a whore they’ll prove a good investment.”

Dawn didn’t react.

“Also, one last thing, I suggest you lose that pubic hair, men like whores with bald pussies.”

Dawn hated Marvin. But the 2 grand in her bank account softened the blows.

~

Dawn got home. Her body ached all over. Especially her pussy. Despite having already had a shower. She couldn’t wait for a second.

It was late when Dawn reached home. Her parents were asleep which was fortunate as Dawn had no voice and felt full of shame. Dawn felt hungry but dared no go into the kitchen as she knew she would hit the drinks cabinet to help her forget what she had done. But Dawn was wise enough to know that drink wasn’t the answer, and would only risk further ruin. Her only way out of escorting was more escorting. That was the sad truth.

Dawn was determined to work her way to freedom. A **** only to herself. Yet Dawn knew she needed support. Christna was her only friend who knew about her escorting. But Dawn needed the warmth of a loved one to pick her up for these dark places. To keep her away from substance ****. But how would she reach out to her former lover, Dan? She knew she had no right to do so.

-

On the verge of sleep, her phone vibrated. Dawn ignored it, deciding to check her notification in the morning.

Dawn didn't like her new job.