Lick your ass

“Lick my ass.” You say with a smirk.

“Excuse me?” Miss Locke says with wide eyes. You turn around and mockingly present your ass to her.

“You heard me.”

For a moment, you think she’s going to yell at you. Then she seems to contain herself.

“Very well.” She says as she approaches you. She falls to her knees and swiftly removes your underwear, which falls to your ankles. You instinctively cover your erection with your hands, but it only last a second as she buries her face in your ass and your hands begin to shake with pleasure.

Her tongue on your asshole feels good. Really good. You had just suggested this punishment to humiliate her, but you’re really getting into it. You don’t even care that you’re showing your hard dick to a large crowd, this is just too good, the way her tongue and her finger dance around your hole...wait.

“W-what are you doing?” You stutter as you feel her finger draw circles around your hole with more and more pressure.

“I’m giving you what you want, of course.” She says, biting your left ass cheek as her right hand gropes the other one, all while her left hand plays with your asshole, the pressure against it increasing with every second.

“I said lick.” You say.

“And I’m licking.” She says with a giggle, before demonstrating by burying her face in your ass again, making you shiver with pleasure. “But I didn’t say I’m doing what you said, I said I’m doing what you want. And you want this don’t you?” As she asks the question, her finger returns to your asshole, joining her tongue. You’re about to reply when suddenly, it pierces your rim and goes straight for your prostate. Your reply becomes a moan of pleasure. “Don’t you?” She repeats. You don’t answer, you just stand there, your knees shaking as she fingers your ass in front of everyone. A second finger joins the first one, and your knees give out, leaving you kneeling. She gets closer to you, and you can feel her breasts pressed against your back as she continues to finger you relentlessly.

“This isn’t- I won! You should do as I say!” You squeal, before releasing another moan.

“Should I stop then?” She asks. You are surprised when you don’t hear a firm ‘YES’ come out as a reply. You want to say it, you’re yelling it in your brain, you need this to stop before it’s too late. But you can’t bring yourself to say it.

“No! Don’t stop!” You hear yourself say instead. “Don’t stop don’t stop don’t stop!” As you say it you almost fall to the ground, shaking with pleasure, and end up in all fours. Miss Locke laughs.

“You’re pathetic.” She says mockingly.

“I...still...won.” It’s meant to come out as a fierce reply, but you can’t help but moan and whine in between the words.

“Did you?” She says. “Look at yourself, on all fours, pushing your ass against my fingers.” You were doing that, you hadn’t even noticed. You try to stop now that you’re aware, but it just feels too good, every time you push you tell yourself it’s the last one, only to do it again the moment you stop feeling pressure on your ass. “Even when you win, you lose. That’s who you are. This is who you are. A weak boy who needs to submit.”

“No.” You say. No. You won, dammit! You beat her, you deserve to be the winner. Everyone is watching, you need to show them, remind them that she’s the one who lost the fight.

“Yes.” She says, and as she does she shoves three fingers with full strength into your ass. You let out a loud moan and your arms give out. Your head meets the ground. Your breathing goes insane. You can’t stop squealing. “Submit.”

You want to say no, but instead you just moan and drool on the floor.

“Submit, or I’ll stop.” She says. But...you want her to stop, don’t you? Don’t you?

“I submit!” You shout. “I submit just don’t stop, fuck my ass!”

“As you wish.” She says calmly. After that, she starts finger fucking your ass so roughly you lose all notion of time and space. All you know is pleasure and humiliation, which turns into more pleasure. Eventually, you wake up, twitching on the floor, a small puddle of cum under your crotch. You look up and see Miss Locke standing tall above you. She grabs you by the hair and pulls you up, forcing you to kneel. She brings your face to her pussy and, without even thinking about it, you open your mouth and prepare to please her. You can’t believe this strong, superior woman is letting you taste her. However, she stops moments before you reach her. You try to taste her, reaching with your tongue as far as you can, but it’s futile. She laughs.

“So eager.” She says. “Good. Now, try not to spill too much.”

You don’t have enough time to figure out what she means. Seconds later, her piss is covering your face, hitting you even in your eyes, drowning you in its smell. Eventually, the stream finds your mouth and you begin to swallow as much of it as you can, but some of it runs down your mouth. Once she’s done, Miss Locke releases you and you fall back to the ground. You hear laughter and vaguely remember the two of you had an audience.

“Now, it’s time for your punishment.”

“But…” You cough, finally finding your strength to talk. “My ass...your piss…”

“That was what you wanted. I still haven’t said what I want you to do because you submitted to me. However, I can see you are tired. You can choose, do you want your punishment now, or later?”