Does Kat talk her way out of it?
No, sucking him off is the only way
“You know, breakfast really is about to be ready. I don’t want it to burn-“ Kat tried to protest.
“Then work fast, Kitty Kat,” York replied, sitting on the end of his bed.
Kat’s eye twitched. She clenched her fists tightly and approached York.
“Don’t tell me this is your first time around a dick,” York said, eying her up and down.
“No! I’ve done stuff. I’ve given a stupid blowjob before…” Kat blushed.
A blowjob was as far as she’d ever gone. The last time was with Samuel in her second semester of college. Back when she had hope for a future with a good man. A man like Samuel. She hated that instead, York fucking Harrington was about to be in her mouth. Sexy swinging dick or not, the guy was a total creep. Kat was about to suck off the guy responsible for ruining her life. She felt like she needed another shower.
Kat descended to her knees in front of York. Her round asscheeks peaked out from under her skirt as they connected with the heels of her sneakers. York, his shit-eating grin still plastered on, held his massive member up in front of Kat’s flushed, freckled face. It was easily as tall as her head. Maybe a bit taller. She was supposed to fit that monster inside her?
York let his cock succumb to its own weight, falling forward and thudding against Kat’s face. With her unobstructed eye, Kat looked up at him with irritation. It only seemed to make York more excited. He moaned, grinding his dick against her reddening cheek. He grabbed Kat’s ponytail to hold her in place as he smothered her with his cock.
Kat was practically drooling as York triumphantly rubbed his huge cock on his new toy’s face. Before she could get a hold of herself, York slid back and held his dick out for Kat to wrap her lips around. She braced herself and opened her sopping wet mouth, but York tugged on her hair before she could touch it.
“A good girl asks permission first,” York teased.
Kat furrowed her brow and looked away. “Can I…suck your dick?”
“Manners, Kitty Kat,” York purred.
Kat sighed, blushing furiously. “Please, Master…can I please suck your cock?”
“Good girl.” York pressed the head to Kat’s lips.
She opened her mouth again, and pushed York’s dick inside. Immediately, Kat felt her jaw strain as it tried to contain his girth. Her tongue compressed to the floor of her mouth to make room for it. York moaned as the feeling of her warm mouth around his cock enveloped him. He softly thrusted into her, nudging his member deeper and deeper. Before even half of him was inside, Kat was coughing. Her eyes filling with tears as she gagged and struggled against York’s immense size.
“I can’t believe it. I finally found a way to shut you up!” York laughed. “Don’t forget to look at your master while you choke on his cock!”
Tears streamed down Kat’s stretched cheeks as she looked up York’s smarmy little face. The redhead was filled with as much self-loathing as she was cock. Something about this brutal humiliation ritual was alluring to Kat. It had awoken a side to her she didn’t know existed. She pushed through the pressure and pain as she forced his member deep into the back of throat. York groaned excitedly.
Suddenly, York grabbed the back of her head, thrusting wildly. He fucked her tight throat hard with his imposing cock. Her aggressor offered no mercy as she tried fruitlessly to resist him. Kat could feel the pressure in her head swelling. She couldn’t breathe. Her tear streams became waterfalls as her body reacted to York pummelling her oesophagus.
York stopped thrusting. Kat had a brief moment for a solitary breath before York pushed himself as deep as he could go. He let out a tense grunt. Kat’s eyes widened as she felt a hot liquid be pumped down her throat. York jerked and moaned as more and more cum burst from his buried head. Kat did her best to keep up with the relentless current of jizz, but it was just too much. She couldn’t swallow fast enough. Thick, sticky cum began filling Kat’s mouth. Finally, she felt the pumping stop.
York pulled out smiling. “Good girl! Hold that cum for me! Open your mouth and show off your reward!”
She gagged at the salty taste coating her tongue, but Kat did as she was told. She held the cum in her mouth and opened wide. A small bit of York’s seed spilled down Kat’s chin as she sat, reluctantly displaying herself for her master. York gave her a look of immense satisfaction before nodding his head. Kat summoned her last ounce of strength and swallowed the remainder of his load.
With her airway finally free from obstructions, Kat gasped for breath. Hacks and sniffs sporadically interrupted her otherwise relentless panting. She clutched at her raw throat as she desperately fought for air. Her stomach tossed and turned, and she tried not to think about how much cum she had just guzzled down.
York laughed at Kat’s suffering. “Well, better run along and finish breakfast, Kitty Kat. Wouldn’t want it to burn.”
Kat ground her teeth. Cum and spit dripped down her chin and onto her “SLUT” crop top as she glared up at him. Her bloodshot eyes shot piercing daggers through pained tears.
“Careful. Keep looking at me like that, and we may have to go for round two,” York bit his lip. “Now, what do you say, whore?”
Kat’s voice was hoarse and raspy as she forced the words out.
“Thank. You. Master.”
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