A little to well

Fat Bastard was drooling. Legit drool fell from his mouth and Felicity knew she had him. As she sat there on the counter slowly rubbing herself he launched himself at her, his sheer size belaying how quick he was. Before Felicity could even react he had her. His meaty arms had wrapped around her small slender frame and scooped her up.

“Oh yea lass. Your comin with mee!” He said into her ear as he carried her off to his bedroom. Felicitys face was **** into his chest while he held her firm, he stank but Felicity reminded herself of the mission.

In a few moments Felicity was unceremoniously deposited onto his bed. It was a fairly basic and cheap looking thing. But before Felicity could really get her bearings Fat Bastard began pawing and tearing her clothes off. It was seconds at most before she was stripped to her panties, good thing she hid the tracking device in her hair. Fat Bastards hands began to wander her bust and squeeze her tits. Felicity let out soft moans as his hands pinched and twisted her sensitive chest. After another moan Fat Bastard apparently grew impatient and grabbed Felicity by her hair and dragged her off the bed onto the floor. Felicity landed on her knees in a heap. Slowly she looked up and saw that at some point during him playing with her chest he had removed his pants. His impressive member was hard and looking right at her. The fat overhang from his belly stopped just shy of his dick but there wasn’t much room. As Felicity thought of how to ‘attack’ his cock Fat Bastard grabbed her pony tail and roughly shoved her face onto his shaft. Felicity’s forehead kept hitting Fat Bastards stomach as she was being face fucked and finally Fat Bastard decided to use his free hand to lift his belly and thus allowed Felicity to take him deeper into her throat. Felicity couldn’t make out all the different tastes and stink coming from his cock, except she could taste dried urine and dried semen. When was the last time Fat Bastard had showered?

“Oh ya like that dontcha ya little slut!?” Came Fat Bastards voice as he laughed at Felicity. Using her pony tail as a hand grip he **** her further and further onto his cock.

“Ughk ughk ughk ughk” were the only noises Felicity was able to make, and being used like this was undeniably hot. Felicity found her hands rubbing her wet pussy frantically.

“Oh Ho Ho! That’s nice right there ya little bitch, I’m goin to enjoy yoo for a while” he said as he used both hands on her head forcing her to gag all over his saliva coated member.

Felicity’s eyes begin watering as she frantically flicked her bean. Felicity was so close to cumming, just a little longer, then Fat Bastard withdrew his cock from her mouth and began slapping her face with it, coating her face in pre cum and saliva. “Aye now lass. No cumin until I give ya permission! Captns orders ther!” Felicity was panting for breath and tried to nod but his grip didn’t allow any movement of her head. One of his hands came down and slapped her cheek, “aye now lil bitch. I gave ye an order. Ya betta be callin me Sir or Masta”.

Felicity swallowed and panted, “ye. Yessir, I won’t… I won’t cum until you say… say so sir”.

With another slap of his hand Fat Bastard began laughing, “haha! That’s what I like ta hear!”

Felicity felt her hair being pulled back as she was **** to look up at Fat Bastard, in all of his disgusting glory. Here she is, on her knees in front of this naked monstrosity, yet she was so aroused she could hardly think straight.

“Open yer mouth little slut” came Fat Bastards voice.

Obediently Felicity opened her mouth, awaiting Fat Bastards load to shoot into her. But instead he began to piss. The urine stream hit her forehead first then he aimed directly between her eyes and finally into her open mouth. The taste caused Felicity to gag immediately and she sputtered and coughed as Fat Bastard continued to hold her hair in an iron grip while he pissed on her.

“oh yeah. There’s the showa ya deserve right there!” When his urine stream finally abated Felicity was panting and coated in urine. She could feel it dripping out of her hair, she can taste it In her mouth and knew lots of it was in her stomach. Her only remaining clothes, her panties, were soaked in his urine and her own arousal. Felicity was totally at a loss, she’d never been pissed on but she couldn’t deny how arousing it was being treated like a worthless whore.

Just then a noise outside of Fat Bastards laughter entered the room. An electrical zapping sound. Fat Bastard let go of Felicitys hair with a yelp and Felicity quickly realized the tracking device was short circuiting. The scent of burnt hair filled the room as she frantically removed the device from her pony tail.

With a clatter the device landed on the floor, sparks shot out as the device sputtered. Felicity looked from the device and slowly up to Fat Bastard and tried to gage his reaction.

His face scrunched up contorted and confused, “oh now what’s dis lass? Ya got some new fangld toi ya wantta use eh?” Felicity realized the tracking device did look similar to a sex toy and that must be what Fat Bastards referring to.

“Uhm…. Yes… yes sir! It was a toy I was planning on using if… if Uhm…”

“If I decided I dint want ya!” Bellowed the large man with a laugh.

Mrs Shagwell took stock of her situation, on her knees, naked save her piss and arousal soaked panties, entirely at the mercy of the naked fat man. And now her mission was a failure since the device was broken. How was she going to get out of this?

While Felicity pondered her next step Fat Bastard reached down and picked up the ‘sex toy’ and began looking at it. While he looked at the the cylindrical object he casually grabbed Felicity's messy hair and brought her mouth back to his still hard cock. Obediently Felicity began to suck like the good girl she was. After several minutes more of face fucking Fat Bastard decided enough was enough. He grabbed Felicity and brought her up to his bed forcing her head down and her ass into the air, Felicity attempted to brace herself but Fat Bastard grabbed her arms and brought them behind her back, this wasn’t part of her plan. Felicity began to struggle, not wanting to see what was going to happen next.