Glorious

Lilian walked through the dark corridor, wincing as her bare feet stepped through the sticky floor. She didn't need to use the bathroom, but some time alone to collect her thoughts would be appreciated.

The walls on the hallways were lined with pictures of scantily clad women, dressing in a variety of demeaning outfits. With some in bikinis, some as cow girls and other posing on top of sports cars.

Was this where her life would take her, Lilian wondered. Would she end up framed in a bar somewhere, dressed in even less than there women were? Nothing but an object for the drunk sleazy patrons to gawk at.

But with how defiled she had become in only one day, having her picture in a place like this was probably the best outcome. She knew a darker path lay before her, one that she deserved after how shameful she had acted.

She reached the toilets, the men's room door looking normal but the female door covered in graffiti. People had scratched out the female sign and replaced it with the word 'Whores'.

Other writings on the door indicated that only cock lovers should enter, that the 'whores' should act like good 'sluts' and something called a 'condom' was forbidden from being used. What discussed her more than all these writings, was the ungodly about of male genitalia that had been drawn on the door.

A fitting place form someone like me, she thought, for a true whore. Pushing through the door she found that the bathroom was nothing but a single toilet. Cramped into the tiny room, there wasn't even a sink to was up with. Weirder still was the round hole in the wall, that would be just about at eye level with anyone sitting down in the toilet.

A strange design choice, but who was she to judge? She sat down, trying her best to keep bare skin off the facilities and let herself breathe. The foul musky sent of the room made taking each deep breath a disgusting chore, but she did it anyways.

Before she could completely calm her anxieties, she heard the door open. Not the door to her stall, but to the one next to her. The sound coming through the hole in the wall, as a man shuffled into the neighboring room.

It was strange having the open hole between them, like she was spying on him in a private moment.

"Hello." She awkwardly spat out, making her presence know. She knew she'd hate to have someone secretly watching while she was in the bathroom, letting him know she was there only made sense.

"Ooohh." The stranger called back, his belt jingling as he dropped his pants. "Didn't know a whore was working so early, but I'm more than happy to make use of yah."

She wasn't following the stranger, how could he make any use of her from a different room? Furthermore, why did he think she, or anyone for that matter, would be working in a bathroom?

She moved closer to the hole wanting to ask the man these questions, but found the answer before she spoke a word. The second largest cock she'd ever seen pushed right through the hole and rubbed against her face. The dark flesh twitched against her skin as precum oozed out of the circumcised head and onto her blushing cheeks.

"Mmhhhhhh go on and give it a nice clean whore." He told her as he rubbed the length of it up and down her face. "I'll throw in and extra fiver if you let me paint your face with my cum."

"But I'm... I don't..."

"Stop using that mouth and start using it to suck my cock!" He commanded her.

He must have been mistaking her with somebody else, but in that moment Lilian didn't care. She'd defiled herself and lost all value as a woman, but maybe she could still find some worth as a whore?

"Yes sir." She told him, running her tongue up his shaft. From the taste alone she could tell the man was in need of a shower, but her mouth would have to suffice.

Gently she took the head of his dick into her mouth, swirling her tongue around it as the saliva dripped out if her mouth. The man grunted and moaned as she took more into her mouth, doing her best to suck it clean.

"Ohh fuck that's so good baby! But I think we both know you can take more." He thrusted himself deeper into her throat, filling her mouth completely with his cock.

Lilian remained still, trying not to gag as the stranger began fucking her face through the hole in the bathroom wall.

Gluuk Gluuuk Gluuk

Came the noises from her throat as her face was used like an object. She didn't even know the man's name, hadn't even see his face but his dick was being rammed in to her over and over again.

Without even thinking, a hand ran down between her legs. Fingers finding themselves being furiously slammed in to her dripping hole. She felt like a feral animal, wild and running purely on instinct.

"Mmhhh fuck you've got a sloppy throat bitch." His grunts became louder and tighter as he suddenly pulled out of her mouth.

"Uugghh, smile for me whore!" He shouted as the thick ropes of cum began shooting out of hos cock.

Lilian did her best to smile as the stream of cum landed all over her face. It covered her cheeks, her lips and she could feel some had shot into her hair. Stunned from the display, she remained there with a half smile until she heard the sound of a camera shutter.

"Damn girl, a whore as young as you should be in a better joint than this." The stranger told her, dropping a twenty and a five dollar note through the hole.

"Th-thank you sir." She said as he pulled his pants back up and wordlessly left her there.

It was the second time today a man had covered her face in cum and it was beginning to make her feel warm inside. It almost felt like a badge of honour, proof that she had made somebody happy. That she still had some worth left.

She picked up the money he'd left and wiped her hands off on Franklin's dirty shirt. She left her face covered and made her way back to the bar, ready to hear what Franklin had planned.