Kiss my ass

You lean down close to her and Zooey opens her mouth, expecting to be spat on again. - "That's a good girl." - You praise her before spitting on her face, purposely avoiding her mouth. - "But now you're gonna watch me turn around and then you're gonna kiss my ass." - You casually tell her, as if it's nothing more than her obligation.

"I'ma what?!" - She asks, flailing her pitch black hair around, breaking character again.

"I'm sorry, did I hear you say something?" - You stare down at her, disapprovingly.

"I just..."

"I'M SORRY, DID I JUST HEAR SOMETHING?" - You repeat yourself loudly, almost yelling and raising your hand to her face. Zooey's blue pearls are now watching you intently and somewhat scared. You notice her reticence, but choose not to break character, hoping deeply that she won't either. - "Do I really hear a voicing of disobedience?" - You ask a third time.

Instead of a reply, you watch as Zooey starts nibbling on your fingers, just like a puppy. Her big puppy eyes make the scene perfect and you allow her to suck on them for a little longer, admiring her. Once you pull out, you hear Zooey moan sadly. - "Good, I thought it was nothing. Now... where were we? Enlighten me, miss Deschanel. What's about to happen here?" - You **** her to spell it out, word for word, tugging on her leash a bit harder.

"You're gonna... turn around and... I... will..." - She pauses, closing her eyes in concern.

"I'm listening..."

With eyes shut she bursts out in one quick spurt. - "Kiss your butt." - The moment she finishes saying it, Zooey's expression is priceless. Biting her lips and squinting her eyes, she clearly feels like she has stepped outside her comfort zone and, much like in the shows, she's beating herself up about it.

"Very well." - You say, turning around. You've been sitting on your ass all day reading magazines, in jeans and indoors. With no air-conditioning, that sex shop could easily be labeled a sweat shop. Zooey stares at your ass in front of her imagining just how many hours you've been emaciating it for her. The dark patch of hair in between your cheeks is a massive turn off for her and, the closer she comes to your ass, the more she can feel the all-day stench mixed with sweat. She closes her eyes and, against her own better judgment, she pecks your ass cheek slightly, pulling right back in and throwing a disgusted face.

"That's a start. Now again, with your tongue." - You command, having to wait a few seconds for Zooey to gather the courage. She eventually does and you feel her moist tongue touch the skin of your ass. - "Again."

"Again."

"Again."

This licking drill goes on for about 2 minutes and, by now, you can feel the coldness from Zooey's saliva on you. - "Good girl. Now, again." - You repeat yourself but, before Zooey can act, you add. - "This time... in the middle, miss D."

Shyly, Zooey dares ask. - "What do you..."

"You know what I mean, miss Deschanel. It's time for the main event, good-girl hour is over. Unleash the Zooey you never new existed."

Scared and confused, Zooey asks another time. - "Do you... do you really want me to..."

"Yes. Now."

Almost regretting her decisions, Zooey still wants a confirmation. - "You mean your..."

"My asshole, yes."

"Your... w... what?" - She stutters, nervous.

"You heard me. Now don't make me turn around." - You threaten. - "I can't be clearer than this. Spread my ass cheeks and lick my asshole." - Almost not believing your own words, you try not to shiver as you command a Hollywood sweetheart to lick your sweaty asshole, but it's hard. Luckily, you're not facing her and she can't pick up much of your nervousness while on her knees behind you. You wait and wait, but nothing happens. So you turn your head over your shoulder and you see Zooey, with her eyes closed, talking. The discussion seems to be intense between her and herself and you can't help but smile as you watch Zooey Deschanel contemplate tasting your shithole. Not wanting to give her a chance to back away, you step in.

"If I have to repeat myself again, you won't be given a choice of what, when or where to lick anything, miss Deschanel." - You inform, forcing her to make up her mind. The anticipation is killing you, you've never had any ex give you a rimjob before. - "Am I really on the verge of getting Zoeey Deschanel to cross that line for me? How awesome is that? Finally working in this crappy sex shop is paying off." - You cheer, as Zooey's inner argument continues. The furthest any of your exes has ever gone was your balls, and it already felt amazing. You can only imagine how good it'll be to feel Zooey's tongue even further down, where you're biologically more sensitive. Not to mention the absolute hotness of dominating Zooey to the point where she'll lick your ass on command. God you can't wait any longer.

"Three." - You say it out loud, breaking Zooey's concentration. - "Two." - You continue the countdown. pausing. - "And one. That's it, miss D., you're g..." - Just as you begin to turn, you feel her hands on your ass cheeks. Her touch shuts you up immediately and you smile, breathing heavily and turning your face away again. - "Oh my god, is she gonna do it? Do it! Do it, Zooey!" - You yell to yourself. The seconds that followed could have been enough to read War and Peace twice, it seemed. You're bent over staring at the teen video section of your shop trying to pick out the ones you haven't watched yet, while you wait for Zooey to make a move. But tensions are running high, your blood is boiling with lust and you finally decide to give her a hand. Or two. Placing your hands on top of hers, you slowly open up your ass for Zooey to gaze upon. Her disgusted grunt makes it very clear she is not exactly impressed, but as your sub she doesn't have a choice to disobey.

"Go on now... slut." - You dare, insulting her for the first time. You already knew she wasn't a masochist, but you hadn't tried humiliating her verbally just yet. It was a high-risk gamble and demeaning Zooey could either pull her in or push her away. You close your eyes and actually start to pray, as ironically as that sounds given the situation you are in. The second you called Zooey a slut for the first time in her life made her squeeze her eyebrows and think about uttering an insult back at you, by instinct. However, her twat betrayed her, and as soon as she internalized her insult, it dripped on the floor in a sudden gush of horniness. Today really seems to be your lucky day as you feel Zooey's breath against your dirty asshole. You can tell she's merely inches away, probably getting a sense of all your aromas, nice as they might be after a boring day of sitting on your ass. Smirking, you insist. - "Go on, it's not gonna lick itself... slut." - You repeat the magic word, setting fire to her pussy. Zooey finally gives in and stretches her tongue out, gently touching the dirtiest of all your dirty areas.

"Eyhnnnnnnnnnhan" - Her first lick makes you moan like a little girl, which happily isn't noticed by Zooey as she is too busy doing something she could've never dreamed of doing. - "Hmmmmmpf, yea. Show me that bad girl. Lick it, lick my ass." - You urge her, bending down even more. You couldn't have anticipated how absolutely amazing it would feel to have your ass licked. And by Zooey Deschanel... You feel as powerful as an Egyptian pharaoh and, despite the nastiness, Zooey continues to use her tongue as you told her. The pleasure rushing through your body is simply inexplicable. The softness of her tongue, the dirtiness of the act, the humiliation of Zooey, everything about it contributes to the hardest boner you have ever experienced. You're so hard it's literally hurting. Helping yourself, you begin to softly jerk your cock. - "Yea... yea... keep... licking, keep..." - You mutter, breathing heavily. And with every lick, Zooey's acceptance of her role in all of this grows. Her disgusted expression starts to fade, not necessarily because she isn't disgusted anymore, but probably because she's just getting used to... being used.

"Lick my ass clean!" - You yell, losing yourself and talking dirty to Zooey like she's a street prostitute. Helplessly, you start grunting and you can't control yourself any longer. With one hand you roughly push Zooey's face even deeper onto your ass. - "Come on... taste it! Deeper! Shove that tongue up...ah!" - You moan loudly as Zooey complies. With her head firmly in place, you start to grind her face moving your hips up and down., rubbing your asshole on her tongue and all surrounding areas. Like a dog in heat, you manage make it all even messier by sliding all the way up to her nose. - "Yeaaaaaaa." - You hiss, submitting Zooey to one of the nastiest acts you can imagine, even after all those years of porn. But you know that if you keep this up you're probably gonna end up cumming on the book shelf in front of you, so you allow yourself only another 30 seconds of this, when you let her go and turn around. Panting, you watch Zooey fall back, sitting on her heels. She's with an expression you can't really define but your dick is as big as those black porn stars' you've watched over the years.

"Good girl is no more, miss Deschanel." - You calmly state, smiling at how messy she looks in front of you. - "How many good girls do you know that have licked a man's asshole like you just did?" - You question, still injecting yourself with lust. As if being pulled back to her old good-girl character, Zooey starts making quirky faces opening and closing her mouth intermittently, either trying make out or get rid of the ass taste on her tongue. Happy with her discomfort, you address her again. - "Are you gonna make me repeat myself? Again?" - You press, reminding her of the price she's still paying for her first misdemeanor.

"Huh?" - She asks, lost in the mix of tastes. - "Oh... I.. no... er... none."

"None, what?"

"I don't know any good girls who have licked... ass before..." - She completes, lowering her head in shame.

Raising it by her chin, you smile at her. - "None, sir." - Explaining what you had meant.

"None, sir!" - Zooey quickly repeats after you.

"I see... they're pretty rare, actually. But I knew one once. Her name was... Zooey Deschanel. Ever heard of her?" - You tease.

Staring at you with the corner of her eyes, she tells you. - "Erm... I'm pretty sure I have." - Making a doubtful face.

"She's pretty famous, too. She used to be such a sweetheart kind of girl, you know? Now... I hear she is swallowing spit in cheap sex shops. Why do you think she does that, miss D.?" - You ask, turning around. Facing your butt again, Zooey is unable reply. -"Hm?" - You probe. Still swallowing the fact that she was about to talk to an ass, the same ass she had just licked, Zooey finally replies. - "Becaaause... because... she's changed?"

"Almost, miss D., almost. Because she's... changing." - You emphasize. - "She wants to become a bad, bad girl. But for that to happen, she needs to really push herself, you know? - You tell her, pulling her head and making your asshole kiss her lips once again. You continue conversing with her as you hold her head in between your ass cheeks and she understands she's supposed to lick you every time you pull her like that. With both sides "happy", the conversation goes on about Zooey's new life goal. You ask her questions and, when you're done asking, you let her answer by pulling her head away from your ass. This little game turns out to be much nicer than you anticipated and soon you start playing around, only allowing Zooey to say one or two words before shoving her face back into your ass. This amuses you greatly and the intermittent ass-licking is extremely pleasurable. It almost feels like Zooey is your little doggy, licking your butt with peanut butter. Only you have no peanut butter and Zooey is actually just lapping all your ass juice and sweat instead.

Ironically, you step in again, making sure Zooey knows her sub place. - "God... I just love talking to you, miss D." - You joke, unexpectedly as Zooey's tongue explores your butthole. Caught off-guard, even she lets out a muffled laugh at the weird situation. This makes you so proud. - " Did I just manage to get Zooey Deschanel to laugh while tasting my sweaty asshole? Hahaha, now if that's not an accomplishment, I don't know what is..." - You rejoice, thinking about how great you feel. If it was up to you, this game would last forever but, since Zooey is actually an important person, she probably doesn't have all day to be licking ass. You pull her away for a last time and address the elephant in the room. - "So... how was it, miss Deschanel?"

"How was...?"

"Tasting a man's asshole for the first time." - You politely add.

"Oh... that... yea..."

"Unless... you had... done that before?" - You question, trying to hold back a laugh.

Almost like Jess from "New girl", Zooey comes back. - "No, no... pretty sure this was my first time... tasting a man's... anal region."

"I think you mean asshole. And you're welcome." - You ironically state. - "And how was it? Any advice for the good girls wannabe bad girls out there?"

"Different... definitely different... that's a word to describe... this, whatever this was."

"This was a rimjob, miss Deschanel. Your first one."

"Oh... quite an appropriate name... did you come up with it yourself?" - She sarcastically asks.

"Can't say I have. But I can say is that you gave it a whole new meaning for me. My wheel has never felt this clean..." - You laugh, watching Zooey shut her eyes in shame. - "What a tongue, Zooey, what a tongue." - You finish by spitting on her face again, which scares her into opening her eyes. - "And now that you've proved to be a good girl... you're gonna get a treat!"