Beg for mercy

You know it's hopeless. "Wait..Jack...Im sorry" you plead, as he marches ever closer.

"Prove it" he growls

"Wha..what?"

Right next to you now, he rips the phone from your shaking hands "Give me that" he mutters. "I said. PROVE IT. Prove that you're sorry." He continues in a low voice. You're still not entirely sure what he means, but as his hands start to unzip his trousers, you catch on quick. "Show me just how sorry you are....you little slut"

You're scared of what he's going to do yo you, but even more afraid of what he'll do if you decline. You get down on your knees. He flops his 8 inch cock out in front of you and guides the tip towards your mouth.

"Say sorry" He commands

"Sor-" you start, and he takes the opportunity to slide his thick cockhead between your lips. He quickly gets hard as he forces himself deeper, wrapping a firm hand around the back of your head. You're just glad he's not a grower, as the now hard 8 inches invades your throat.

"Good girl" he mutters as he finally sheaths himself entirely within you, his heavy balls resting on your chin. Now he starts to slide back and forth, gently at first. You're already struggling to breath, and with no ability to resist you grab his thighs for support and let him have his way with you. With each thrust he gets more aggressive, easily asserting his dominance over you. "Yeah, I bet you're really sorry now...aren't you..bitch" he grunts, breathing heavily. You look up and lock eyes with him in response. He grins, clearly the defeated look on your face was the answer he wanted.

He continues, roughly fucking your face, and you just try your best to hold on as you struggle for air. Finally, he pulls out and you gasp. Before you can fully compose yourself he grabs you by the hair and pulls your head back. "Tell Daddy how sorry you are" He demands, as he pumps his cock.

"I'm sorry Daddy...I'm..I'm so sorry!" You cry as he unloads his cum onto your face, utterly coating you in his sticky seed.

"That's right....You're...a sorry...little...slut!" He moans, forcing out every last drop. He lets you go tucks his cock away. "Now...where were we...oh I remember" He chuckles, whipping his phone out and taking a series of pics. "Get a look at you!" He holds the screen infront of you. You wipe some cum off your eyes and take a look at yourself, on your knees, coated in cum. "You liked it too didn't you?" He says, gesturing towards the small erection forming a tent in your trousers. "Tell you what, I'll make you my personal slut, and as long as you behave, no one needs to see these pictures. I'll see you soon." He tells you as he strides out of the bathroom.

Eventually you get up off the floor and clean yourself off. You sigh, and accept that for the foreseeable future, you'll be servicing Jack and his huge cock.