Do you even have to ask?

Jen was right. John had not predicted a spelling competition. However, the reason for that was something that Jen seemed to have overlooked. She was notoriously bad at spelling.

They found a spelling bee program online and started their competition. It was immediately clear that this would not go well for Jen, who got even some of the easy words wrong. John did about average, but that was more than enough to beat Jen.

"Fuck! Why did I think that was a good idea!?" Jen yelled at herself.

"Alright get on your knees," John said after standing up.

"Can't we just forget about this? I mean I'm sure you weren't serious about the apar-" She immediately shut up when she saw the look in John's eyes, knowing he wouldn't back down. "Fine, let's just get this over with," She said, getting on her knees in front of John. "It's probably tiny anyway."

John simply smirked. "Take my pants off," he commanded.

Jen sighed before complying. She undid his belt and zipper, pulling down his pants and underwear in one swift motion.

*Thwack* Freed from the confines of his jeans, John's huge cock sprang out, hitting Jen in the face.

"Ow, what the fu-" Jen's words got lost in her mouth as she registered the giant cock looming over her. "Holy shit."

"C'mon," John said after a few seconds of Jen just staring.

"Wait you want me to suck that? There's no way I could fit that in my-mmmm!" Jen's sentence was once again cut off, this time by John shoving the head of his dick into her open mouth.

Before she could attempt anything, John began thrusting into her mouth, attempting to **** as much of his cock in as possible. He managed to get in a couple of inches this way, Jen finally realizing that she had **** in the matter.

John grabbed the back of Jen's head with one hand, pushing her further down onto his massive cock. He managed to get a solid 4 inches into her mouth. Deciding that was enough for now, John began thrusting into Jen's mouth, holding her head in place with his hand.

"Glurk, glurk, glurk," Jen gagged as John's cock repeatedly hit the back of her throat. Her mascara began to drip as her eyes started to water.

Spurred on by the sounds and visuals, John decided to take things further. He grabbed the back of her head with his other hand, pushing her even further onto his cock. He finally gave up after 7 full inches were inside of Jen's throat.

He grabbed the sides of her head and began to furiously pump into her throat, using her mouth like a fleshlight. Her gagging sounds got louder and her face began to be covered in saliva and mascara as John pounded her throat relentlessly.

John was still not satisfied. After of few more minutes of this, he decided to switch things up. He pulled his cock out of her mouth completely, grabbing her by the hair as she coughed and struggled to take in oxygen. She barely registered anything as John moved her over to the couch, placing her face up with her head leaning over the side and taking off her glasses. It was too late when she saw his cock looming over her and realized what he was doing.

John once again grabbed the sides of Jen's head, using his hold and new position to **** his cock even further down her throat than before. He continuously pushed deeper, even as Jen's gags grew louder and she began slapping his legs. He watched as her throat began to bulge out as more and more of his colossal cock began to disappear down her throat. Finally, he let up, his balls now resting firmly on Jen's face.

He gave her only a couple of seconds to grow used to the feeling of his dick balls deep inside of her throat before he began to pull out. He drew his cock back until only the head remained, giving Jen a quick chance to breathe, before ruthlessly plunging back down. He jackhammered her throat, his balls slapping her directly in the face each time. He let out animalistic groans as slammed down her throat over and over.

After another few minutes of this, Jen barely managing to stay conscious, John felt his orgasm building. He slowed his thrusts down, making each as deep and hard as possible.

"Take. It. You. Fucking. Bitch." John growled between each thrust. He gave one last thrust, before unleashing a torrent of his thick cum down Jen's throat and into her stomach. He held her face to his balls as he unleashed jet after jet of his sperm into her. He finally pulled out after 30 seconds, admiring how thoroughly destroyed Jen looked.

Her face was a mess of mascara, saliva, tears, and jizz. Her eyelids fluttered as she remained in a state of half-consciousness.

"If you want to try to get my apartment again, I'm down for another bet," John said after getting his pants back on, leaving her house.

Jen barely managed to register what he had said as she lay there. She brought a hand down to her pussy to feel that she had completely soaked through her jeans. She was barely able to register this as well, before passing out completely.