He forces her to rim him

“Good!” he smirked, satisfied, “Now let’s kick things up a notch! Show me how filthy you are!”

Nancy sensed that whatever he intended was not something she would like and was proven right when the young man scooted his hips forward. Confused, she frowned as his balls dragged over and past her lips, then her eyes widened in unadulterated horror when she realized what he wanted.

“NO! NO! N-mmph!” she protested, panicking. Trying to twist and turn, her arms were still immovably stuck underneath Kateshi’s shins as the young man’s weight and MMA experience helped him control her from top position. He brutally grabbed a hold of her hair close to her scalp, which took away her last possibility to escape. Filming the horrified look in her eyes from close-up, the rainbow-haired mumble-rapper sat down on her face.

“Mmmmh!” Nancy moaned, muffled. Her face was contorted in disgust as she felt Kateshi’s wrinkled asshole press up against her clenched-shut lips.

She had never dreamed about something like this. If a man would have even asked her to do something like this, chances were that she would have stopped any sexual contact between them immediately. Now, he was forcing her, slowly grinding his ass against her face while his scrotum pressed against her nose, taking away that possibility to breathe.

“Lick my ass, you filthy cunt!” he ordered, his voice deep and demanding, “Rim me like the nasty bitch that you are!”

****, Nancy held her breath and kept struggling fruitlessly. She could not believe how strong the wiry man was, holding her down without showing so much as a sign of exertion.

“Are you really gonna rim his ass, Nancy? Fuck, you are a kinky little slut!”

A single tear of frustration rolled from the corner of her right eye as Nancy finally succumbed. The thought of passing out like this was just too humiliating.

Swallowing her pride, or what was left of it, Nancy hesitantly opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue, getting her first taste of Kateshi’s tight crinkle, shyly lapping at it.

“There we go, bitch! Eat my ass!” Kateshi groaned, his face exploding into satisfaction at her submission as he felt her wet appendage brush across his sphincter. His grip on her hair tightened even further, but he shifted his weight slightly, allowing her a tiny bit of breathing space through her nose.

“Oh fuck, Nancy! Can you imagine the faces of people when they hear that you are a little ass-muncher?! You’ll be popular in an entirely new way!”

Burning with indignant humiliation, Nancy glared up into the camera, knowing that all this was recorded. There was nothing she could do, though, she was at the thug’s mercy and **** to worship his puckered asshole, licking it like a complete degenerate. He grinded his hips against her face, rubbing his butt all over her, making her taste him.

“Yeah, bitch! You like that, don’t you?!” he growled, feeling her dainty tongue circle his rim. Even the little sluts he picked up in the clubs were hesitant to do this for him, but it seemed the prospect of money as well as finally being recognized as a rap star had boosted his confidence to just make her do as he pleased. It did not matter that she didn’t like it, he had given her enough pleasure to demand some payback. He owned her!

Her timidity was reduced gradually with time as she accepted her role and began to obediently lick him. She got into a rhythm, finding that she did not like the taste, but it was by no means as bad as she had feared and she figured it would be over quicker if she complied. Soon, Kateshi let go of her hair and stroked his now fully rejuvenated cock as she rimmed him, his sweaty, wrinkled balls pressed up against the bridge of her dainty nose.

“Fuck yesss!” Kateshi grunted as she figured out technique, circling the clenched rim of his hole with the very tip of her tongue, her eyes closed to bear the shame. He had to give it to her, she was quite talented. Moving his phone behind himself, he captured some of her tongue work on film before he decided to move on.

“Unngh!” Nancy moaned as Kateshi climbed off of her and she could breathe freely again. “You fucking piece of shit…”

There was no reason not to call him that, even her horny groupie-bimbo persona was mad at him for the way he treated her. Nonetheless, her insult earned her a stinging slap to the face that made her cry out embarrassingly before she was once again grabbed by her throat and pinned, Kateshi’s face coming close to hers in a menacing way.

“Shut the fuck up and know your place, you little cunt! You are just a set of fucking holes to me!”

Furious, Nancy glared back, unafraid. She had just about had it with this spoiled millennial bastard. She was at his mercy, but she had taken all he had thrown at her. There was nothing that could me more humiliating than what she had just had to do. Once he was done with her she could go home. Defiantly, she pushed her chin forward. “Bring it, asshole!”