Mouth (Cum-Dump Advertising)

“Fucking take it, faggot!” my little brother snarls at me lustfully, looking back at the camera, “This faggot worships me like this because I am his god. The fag's only prayers are said to me. Isn't that right, faggot?” He pulls my head off his dick.

“Yes, my Lord,” I murmur against his prick as it pulses against my mouth, and he shoves back in, “Mm! Mmm ...” I moan for him, as he deserves, and he pumps my mouth a few more times. His cock pulses in my mouth and throat as he slams in.

“And this faggot is an excellent, useful cum-dump!” he says to the camera, pulling back until his crown is against my lips, “Observe how well he receives a load!” A harsh kick in the nuts and I open my mouth, whimpering in pain, but still.

Thick streams of cum pump into my mouth as the camera catches it all, my eyes focused up on his face as he looks at the camera, ignoring me. One hand on his cock and the other on my head, he squeezes the last of his load up to the crown.

“Clean it off, faggot,” he orders. I mindlessly lick the last drops of his load off his crown, and he looks down at me with a triumphant sneer, “You're nothing but a cum-dump, are you? Swallow if you're nothing but your god's cum-dump, fag.”

I swallow brainlessly, and he smirks in satisfaction. He tousles my hair, “Lick it clean, now. Worship your god's hard cock.”

I obediently lick his meat from base to crown, over and over, each time a slightly different position, licking him until it's completely clean. He sneers smugly, tapping the crown on my mouth, “You'd love to suck it again, wouldn't you, faggot?”

“Yes, my Lord,” I answer in mindless submission. He ignores me and looks back at the camera.

“For $20, he'll worship your cock like this,” he says to the camera, “For $50, he'll suck your cock however you please. For $75, you can fuck his mouth as hard as you like. You can cum on his face, in his mouth, or ...” He shoves himself in hard.

My eyes flutter as his hips snap against my face, forcing his balls into my mouth. I begin sucking my little brother's balls immediately, on reprogrammed instinct, “Or you can shove yourself all the way in, drop your load straight in his belly.”

“And he won't be allowed to clean up, either,” he looks down at me, “They cum on your face or in your eyes, you leave it. It's will show what a faggot you are.” I moan in answer obediently, nursing on his cock until he pulls back, sliding it free.

“You have satisfied your god's needs, faggot,” he says looking down at me, “Kiss my feet and get out.” I obediently lean down, mindlessly kissing the bridge of each of his feet, and then leave on my hands and knees while he turns the cam off.