He takes the condom from you

With a grin, he snatches the cum-filled condom out of your hand. "Open up, whore. I've got some candy for you!" You thrash against him as he moves the condom closer to your head, but he has you firmly pinned underneath him. With nowhere to go, it is all you can do to move your head erratically, trying to keep the poison-filled latex away from your mouth. "Stay still, ****!" Sam lets himself fall fully on to you and grabs you by your hair. Then he slams his knee right into your cunt, and as soon as you open your mouth to scream, he shoves the condom right into your throat!

You have to get it out! Spit it away, puke it up, anything! But Sam clasps a hand over your mouth and holds you in place. You struggle against him, trying to keep the crumpled condom still in your mouth. It obviously hasn't leaked yet, maybe you're safe as long as it doesn't shift? Sam notices your lack of servitude, and groans in annoyance. "Ah, fuck, the lengths I must go to... You better fucking bet I'm going to make you regret this, later." He removes his hand from your mouth, but before you can do anything, he plants his lips on yours. His tongue snakes into your mouth, and finds the condom. With a grimace, he begins flicking it back and forth. And then, still covered in the sweat of your lust-filled sex, locked in an unwanted kiss, a drop of cum seeps clear of the latex in your mouth, and the world comes to an end.