Nancy gets facefucked

“Bitch!” he hissed before jumping off the bed. Nancy winced as she was dragged over to the side of the bed, then grabbed by the shoulder and roughly flipped over onto her back, her big tits jiggling deliciously with the impact.

“Oww… what are you… ow… doing?!” she asked as he did not even give her a chance to comply but instead simply manhandled her, roughly positioning her by her hair so her head was hanging back over the edge of the bed.

“Oh, this is nice!” Fletcher grinned, guessing what Kateshi was doing. Coincidentally, the young rapper had pulled Nancy into position right in front of the laptop and Fletcher got a great view of Nancy’s irritated face, glancing confused into the camera as Kateshi positioned himself in front of her, his tattooed cock bouncing menacingly in front of her face.

“Open!” he simply demanded, still controlling her with a hand in her hair.

Fletcher could see Nancy had no clue what he was about to do to her and a malicious smile played around his lips as he watched her eyes dart around, trying to understand. Then she committed a grave mistake: she spoke.

“Please, Kate-MMBLSH!”

The big hacker laughed out loud at the blunder. As soon as Nancy opened her mouth, Kateshi took advantage of the situation. Thrusting his hips forward, his carefully aimed cock pushed between her lips, taking Nancy by complete surprise. Fletcher saw her eyes go wide in alarm as her mouth was suddenly filled with dark cock.

Immediately, Nancy’s gag reflex was triggered. Retching loudly, she tried to pull back and get away, but Kateshi grabbed her chin and easily held her in place. Bent-over backwards, she struggled, but given her position he did not even have to put effort in to control her.

“Yeah, bitch!” Kateshi hissed, followed by his maniacal laughter as he began fucking the **** woman’s face, “Let’s see how deep we can go!”

Reaching up, Nancy planted her palms against Kateshi’s abdomen in an effort to push him off, but her ordeal had left her weak and Kateshi easily captured both her wrists in one hand. Pinning them to her chest, he used this grip to further control her while he took advantage of her.

Nancy did not take the facefuck well. Obviously unused to be treated in such a way every single stroke made her retch miserably. Fletcher could see the helpless anguish in her expression. Gagging-induced tears quickly formed in her eyes and ran in sparkling trails down the sides of her face. She stared into the camera, but he was not sure if she was imploring him for help or if she was even consciously aware that she was looking at him.

“You’re doing great, Nancy!” he encouraged her, “Just try to relax a bit so that thug can fuck your whore throat properly!”

He saw a definitive twitch of anger in her expression when he mocked her, but that was quickly washed off when Kateshi repeatedly bumped against her tonsils. Thick, bubbly spit began leaking in syrupy ropes from the corners of her mouth and down across her features, with each thrust dragging out more. Nancy tried to twist in Takeshi’s grip, kicking her legs in the air to break free as her own oozy spit began running down into her eyes, gluing them shut.

“Ooooh, this is getting messy!” Fletcher laughed.

Struggling to breathe and with her attempts to free herself fruitless, Nancy quickly grew frustrated. A vein began to bulge on her forehead. She tried to buck by pushing herself off with her heels, but all this brought her was the laughter of the two misogynic men, while she was reduced to being a tool for their pleasure. Not thinking in her anguish, Nancy committed the same error she had committed earlier, screaming in frustration against the big, mushroom-shaped tip in her mouth.

All her outcry did was open up her gullet and on his next thrust the head of Kateshi’s dick pushed into the narrow opening. Despite the spit, Nancy’s eyes shot wide open as her throat was stretched wide and the spongy bellend **** its way into her windpipe, completely silencing her. Fletcher saw the utter horror in her bloodshot eyes as any and all ways for her to breathe were cut off and the mumble rapper, cackling, shoved himself deep.

“Grrrlgbh!” was the unintelligible result of Nancy’s protest. Again, she tried to buck, digging her heels into the mattress for leverage. This time, under a monstrous effort, she briefly managed to bridge her body upwards, but Kateshi quickly contained her.

Shifting his palm from her chin down to her sternum and the hand holding Nancy’s wrists further down her abdomen to just above her pussy, he put enough of his weight on the tired Latina to keep her pinned effectively. He then rewarded Nancy’s spirited struggle by shimmying his hips, inching closer and closer to her and ****-feeding her more of his dick.

Fletcher grinned, stroking his erection as he watched the show. He had never seen a woman look so utterly overwhelmed as the gorgeous cop was looking right now. There was little doubt that she had never taken a cock down her throat before and was definitely not a fan of the experience. And it did decidedly not improve when Kateshi began thrusting.

“Damn, Nancy!” Fletcher mocked her, “That has to get better! If you struggle this much with this guy’s cock, you won’t be able to handle my monster here…”

_

“Ngh… You fucking Latina whore… hmph… can’t handle that dick, huh?” Kateshi berated Nancy as he skullfucked the pinned beauty. He could see the prominent bulge of her throat as it expanded around his invading cock, giving way to his ****. With her mouth stuffed like it was, he could hardly hear her make any sounds. While she had loudly retched and coughed before when he had pounded just the cavity of her mouth, now he hardly heard a faint gargling each time he shoved his cock deeper. He liked that gargling sound.

He hardly let her get any air. Only sporadically, he pulled back far enough for her to catch a quick breath through her mouth and Nancy had a hard time breathing even then. Her nose was completely clogged. Slimy spit had run from her mouth and sealed that passage, leaving her in dire distress. His scrotum, shaved and heavy, repeatedly smacked her in the nose, a sensation that Nancy could have lived without.

“Mnnnngh!” she protested as she felt Kateshi’s hand leave her ribcage. For a second she considered trying to fight back again, but her previous attempts as well as the prolonged asphyxiation he was subjecting her to had taken their toll. She just was not sure she had the strength to do it.

All her considerations were blown straight from Nancy’s head altogether when Kateshi’s now free hand aimed right between her slightly spread thighs and smacked her square in her flushed, swollen pussy.

“MMNNNGHRL!” she screamed, which quickly turned into a coughing fit as she choked on the thick prick stuck in her airway. She tried clamping her thighs together to protect her sensitive area, but Kateshi managed to squeeze his hand in between, rudely cupping her mound.

“This is the slimiest cockhole I have ever seen!” she heard his sneering voice and whimpered. She could not even deny it. It horrified her, she had never thought it possible, but her traitorous little pussy burned with desire. She got off on getting her face abused! She got off on being choked! These thoughts hit her hard as Nancy’s perspective on herself was changed.

“Spread your thighs! Show me that horny cunt, bitch!”

Feeling defeated, Nancy’s body followed his order before she knew it. Her legs fell open, giving her tormentor free range to do as she pleased. Her compliance was rewarded immediately as three fingers were shoved into her drooling hole, stretching her wide.

_“Damn, Nancy! Those went in surprisingly easy! You must really love this, huh?!” _she heard Fletcher in her ear, but she could not even find it in herself to be angry. She simply allowed this thug with colorful dreadlocks and a cheap-looking grill to use her from both sides, obediently spreading her legs apart to let him finger-bang her while sealing her lips around his thrusting prick as he used her throat.

She did not even fight back when Kateshi let go of her wrists and instead brutally squeezed her tits, using her soft breasts as handles to fuck her mouth even harder. Instead, her hands only fell to her sides, letting him do things to her.

The sight of utter submission was registered with a wide, golden grin. Looking down, Kateshi sheathed his entire length inside the Latina’s throat and kept it there. He had not let her breathe for over thirty seconds now, only giving her short bursts of air before that and he knew he was pushing her. Nonetheless, she made no attempt to struggle as he kept his cock stuffed all the way inside her gullet, his sweaty balls pressing against her dainty nose while he fingered her wet, swollen pussy. Not even when he shimmied his hips, stirring in the depth of her throat. Looked like he had broken that bimbo…

He held her like that until, despite all obedience, Nancy began to move. It was not so much a conscious decision, but the lack of oxygen was causing her body to twitch, moments before passing out. Even then, he gave her another three or four seconds, before he suddenly yanked his cock all the way out, a huge wave of thick throat slime following his cock and plastering messily over Nancy’s features as she gasped for air.

“Fuck, you’re a messy slut! What’s daddy gonna say, biatch?” Kateshi laughed as Nancy wheezed, filling her tortured lungs with much-needed oxygen.

“You know what? It doesn’t matter!” he grinned after letting her get two big breaths in. Grabbing her by her hair he roughly pulled her back into position and shoved his cock back in, going balls-deep on the first stroke, “Cause I’m your daddy now!”

Letting out his maniacal laughter, he proceeded to fuck her face some more before repeating his trick, dragging his cock out along with copious amounts of oozy saliva, which added to the thick, gooey coating that already covered the upper parts of Nancy’s face. Giving her three seconds to get air, he put her back to work.

This act was re-enacted several times, keeping Nancy on the edge of consciousness between her throat-pounding sessions. Each time, a fresh wave of bubbly slime was pulled out, layering on top of what was already there. Soon it looked like Nancy was wearing a cowl of drool, the entire top portion of her face caked in drying saliva. It was hard to even make out the beautiful woman beneath the thick mask of spit.

Meanwhile, Nancy’s cunt only got wetter. Due to Kateshi’s technique, the wet, squelching sounds of his fingers in her pussy were obscenely loud, a testament to her flowing juices. It seemed, the raunchier the ****, the more certain parts of her anatomy enjoyed it and with the gorgeous detective utterly defaced, her twat leaked girly essence. She had also lost any ambition to hide it. Like a complete slut, Nancy spread her legs wide, giving the camera of the smart tv a perfect show as her pussy juice drooled down the crack of her thick butt to soak the sheets beneath.

“Hell, Nancy, you might be the bigger perv than I am!” she hardly heard Fletcher’s taunt as she slowly drifted off into unconsciousness. The rest of the world slowly disappeared and her mind’s focus was solely on the cock stretching her throat and **** her as well as the three rough fingers in her snatch. Acting on pure instinct, she angled her hips upwards, giving Kateshi even better access to her nether hole, which inadvertently gave Fletcher another highly intrusive shot of how her slippery juices ran down over her puckered asshole.

“Ngh… fucking… cocksucker… bitch… fuck!” Kateshi grunted, sweat of exertion running down his brow. He felt the pulling in his groin, his own orgasm rising as he used the pretty Latina’s face like some disposable masturbation toy. He would cum very soon now. His muscles ached and he knew he was quickly approaching the point of no return, exhausted and worn out, but before his climax he wanted to achieve one more thing: he wanted to make her cum!

It would be the ultimate humiliation. He had felt her initial **** when he had first put his moves on her. The little bitch, despite everything, still seemed to consider herself too good for him! He had taken that from her. He had broken her down, bit by bit. He had taken the gorgeous, elegant Latina from the pool and turned her into a quivering, sloppy mess. Making her cum from being violated like this would be the cherry on top. She would never forget that.

The thought gave him the stamina he needed. With fore, middle and ring finger plunged deep into her creamy cunt, forcing wet squelching sounds out of her well-used hole, he pressed his thumb up against her sore clit.

“Mggglph!”

The slut let out a muffled moan that reverberated through his cock as her tired, overstrained body jerked. The small stimulation to her sensitive bundle of nerves was the final nail in the coffin and Kateshi grinned triumphantly when a gush of wetness covered his fingers.

“Fuck, yeah, bitch!” he cackled as he pulled his fingers from her spasming pussy and used his soaked digits to instead roughly rub her entire sex while making sure to keep her gaping cunt lips spread open.

“Eyyyyy!” he hooted as Nancy’s lower body bucked up and she squirted once again, uncontrollably spraying the bed with her juices in three powerful bursts, utterly soaking the expensive linen, her throat still impaled on his prick.

Having reached his goal, the rainbow-haired thug now put his focus on his own goal. Grabbing a big, soft tit in each hand and sinking his fingers deep into the malleable flesh, he let out a grunt as he picked his pace up for a sprint, absolutely skullfucking the gorgeous woman now. He knew she was still awake, if slightly, as she still moved, but he guessed she was mere seconds away from passing out. Not that it mattered. At this point, she was just a receptacle for his spunk.

“You… dumb… cunt… whore!” Kateshi hissed, grimacing as he slammed his cock balls-deep into her face with every thrust. Surely, she’d have a bruised lip tomorrow, but who the fuck cared about her?!

“Ooohfuck!” scowling, he threw his head back. Blindly, while digging into the soft, malleable flesh of her tits, his fingers found her stiff nipples and he squeezed down hard, abusing her even further.

“YYYEAAAHH!” he roared as he finally exploded. Burying his cock balls-deep in the barely conscious woman’s throat he felt a huge burst of cum shoot from his tip and splatter straight into her esophagus. This caused her to cough hard, but he simply pinned her in place and made her take it, feeding the helpless Latina his batter, who retched and gagged miserably. Ultimately, she coughed violently up against his dick, which caused two lances of pearly, white cum to explode from her clogged nostrils, splattering against his balls for then to fall back and add to the raunchy mess on her face.

“Fucking whore!” Kateshi gasped, his knees shaking with the ferocity of his orgasm as he continued to pump shot after shot of potent jizz down her throat. Slowly ebbing down, he pulled back and watched Nancy’s throat shrink back to it’s original, slender size as his cock slid out. The last two weaker spurts he let dribble into the cavity of her mouth for her to taste. He gave his cock a flex, pushing all remaining drags out between her full lips before he slipped out, eliciting a small, hoarse gasp from her.

“Jeeeeez, bitch…” Kateshi muttered with a huge grin on his face as he staggered back, his legs feeling a bit unsteady.

Nancy lay there motionlessly on the bed, her head dangling upside down over the edge, mouth slightly agape as she panted, finally able to breathe a bit.

“Shit, you’re a mess!” the rapper stated with amused disgust, looking at the fruits of his labor. The stunning woman was utterly defaced. “Taught you a lesson, didn’t I?”

He let out his shrill laughter as he straightened, satisfied when Nancy barely reacted. She moved slowly, sluggishly, obviously not all there.

“I think I’ll give you a minute and grab a drink… will be right back for round 2!” he smirked. His softening cock swayed in front of him as he strutted confidently towards the living room. At the door he stopped, looking back at the destroyed detective. “You want anything, bitch?”

The soft, defeated moan Nancy gave made him laugh loudly again as he made his way towards the fridge.