Make her lick his toes clean.

As Anna relaxed, my foot slid easily out of her now-loose snatch, accompanied by a trickle of clear liquid. Looking down at my toes, I could see a thick layer of juices coating them, as well as a decent amount of goopy, white gunk. Fuck, this girl is a neverending fountain, I thought.

For the moment, Anna seemed too overcome by her recent orgasm to speak or move, so I took the chance to keep pressing my advantage. Lifting my cream-covered toes up to face height, I waved them under her nose, eliciting a disgusted expression.

"Look what you've done, you've made a complete mess. Fucking clean these up. Now!"

My harsh shout roused her again, and she glared daggers at me, as she made to stand up again. I pressed my foot firmly against her chest, smearing some of the white cream across it. She struggled for a moment, wriggling under the pressure of my foot, before slumping, defeated. "Why are you being like this?" she asked in a soft, hollow voice.

This chance to explain, or perhaps justify, everything I'd felt and done was too good. I let out a torrent of every rage-inducing thing she'd done. "Why? Because you're a messy, drunken slut who fucks up everything around here, and I'm sick of putting up with your shit! What kind of human disaster actually pisses themselves in front of their housemate??" I demand. The harsh words seemed to hit home, but instead of looking broken or hurt, a strange defiance took hold of her face, with a hint of something else in her eyes.

Without speaking, she shifted her head forward, moving until her lips were brushing my toes. Silently, she began sucking, wrapping her warm mouth around my digits. Her tongue squirmed between my toes, lapping up the juices that had come from her own cunt, and all the while she kept eye contact with me, her unblinking gaze defiantly staring me down, even while she submitted to such humiliation.

Methodically, she worked her way down each toe, cleaning them thoroughly, until she pulled back off my big toe with a slurping noise. "Ahh," she gasped, her throat making a swallowing motion. She open her lips slightly and continued that defiant, daring stare. "So," she said slowly after a long pause. "Are you happy now?"