I knew better than to accept your offer when you walked into the truckstop. You were a tall black cat with a reputation among the other waitresses and lot lizards for having a monster black snake. They told stories of forced anal destruction and being choked with your monster meatstick. Most of them refused to fuck you again. I, however, was intrigued with the idea of getting some big dick. I gave you a price and you just smiled. You handed me a slip of paper with a motel name and room number.
You were looking hot and smelling good when I walked into the room. You had lines cut out on the table and I knew this was gonna be one helluva night. A couple of snorts and I was gone. I don’t know what you mixed with that shit but I awoke naked on your bed. I was sweating bad and my make up was gone. My throat felt raw like you had used it while I was out cold. I heard an evil laugh and turned to see the biggest cock of my entire lot lizard career. The thing was 15 inches and bigger around than my forearm. You grabbed me by my neck. “You ready for a good ass fucking, little girl?”
You didn’t ask twice. You just grabbed me by the hair and rammed that meat cannon right into my puckered rosebud. I screamed with pain as you roared triumphantly. I felt my asshole tear a little as you ramrodded my poor shithole. It only lasted minutes before you blasted my bowels full of nigga juice. You pulled your dripping barrel from my wounded asshole straight into my mouth. “Suck it clean, bitch.” you ordered. I licked every inch of your shit flecked cock and felt you get hard again.