Again, not quite

(This chapter is part of a multichapter smut scene.)

The victorious Dojo Master decided to grief Kim about just how slutty she had become. “I think you can go even deeper, don’t you? The Kim I know is a master at giving blowjobs.”

Kim looked down with surprise, as if she had just noticed how far she was taking his dick, all of her own accord. Rebelliously, she pulled herself off of his cock, though not without serious effort. She shook her head back and forth in the process, as if she had to wrestle her mouth off of Daniel’s girthy shaft. And she gave it a few thirsty licks on the way out, for good measure.

“Keep sucking,” Daniel commanded with authority.

“I refuse,” Kim said flatly.

“Keep sucking. You have ****,” he asserted.

“Fine,” she huffed.

With her useless rebellion swiftly crushed, Kim slowly took Daniel’s cock all the way to the hilt. Her cold glare began giving way to a more compliant look. It was difficult for her to remain angry when her self-respect had shrunk to a tenth of the size of the dick she was sucking. And the enjoyable taste didn’t hurt either. Her slow, reserved motions from earlier had turned into depraved deepthroating, all without Master Daniel laying a hand on her.

“Faster,” he ordered.

The fallen martial artist obeyed, quickening the pace at which she violated her own mouth atop her enemy’s length. She eagerly worked the pole with her tongue while she hazily wondered where her pride had gone. But, more than that, she wondered why she always bothered putting up a fight and trying to portray a powerful woman, when submissively sucking dick was so much easier and more satisfying. She rattled her hips like a lusty whore as drool began falling from her mouth, smattering her pushed-up tits and smooth thighs.

“That’s the face I like to see. The face of a bitch who’s learned her place. Get ready, ‘master’ Kim!”

The blonde blowgirl shoved every centimeter of dick into her mouth and licked ravenously. The first load went down her throat like a quarter in a vending machine, hitting her stomach with enough heat and volume to trigger an orgasm. She shook and shuddered as she pulled back, making sure the remaining seed fell on her tongue so she could enjoy the flavor. Working her conqueror’s member with her tongue and lips, she was nearly in a state of worship as semen filled her mouth and flowed down her throat. Once Daniel was done cumming, she slowly removed her lips from his shaft and enjoyed the afterglow… except he wasn’t done cumming, and one last, big spurt landed on her face. Just like that, she was back to frowning.

“Master Daniel, did you just make her cum from blowing you again?” one of her former students called out.

“I did not cum,” Kim breathed heavily.

“No, you’re kneeling in a puddle of your own juices, Kim. You definitely came,” another student fired back.

A brief silence passed with Kim’s cheeks burning. “I will not *guullp* show you such a *glp* shameful sight… again…” she admitted.

“Ha. That’s not the first time we’ve heard that line,” Master Daniel taunted. “And it won’t be the last.”

“Underestimate me *slrp* at your own peril,” Kim droned. She recited the words but didn’t believe them herself. Her fight had been completely extinguished, and her threats were delivered with no fire at all.

“Alright, she’s all yours, boys! Just don’t hurt the underwear. I like ‘em. It’s like she planted my flag on her tits and cunt,” Master Daniel announced as he walked away. “Oh, and Kim, you ever tried wearing yoga pants? They’d look great on that ass you’re always getting fucked in.”

Before she could reply, the dojo students descended on their frail, former master. Her legs were like jelly after the time she spent kneeling and cumming, and her arms remained bound behind her back. She had no defense for the upcoming sex session, and quickly found a cock lined up with her asshole.

“I will destroy all of you…” she mumbled.