Fuck Jimmy's Ass With Her Fingers Until He Admits He's Gay

Lois Lane closed her eyes. She counted to ten, slowly. When she opened them, Jimmy Olsen was still making those big puppy eyes at her...and her fingers were still working in and out of his ass, the tight little hole clinging to her fingers.

Little gayboy, a voice seemed to whisper in the reporter's brain, like the devil on her shoulder. He is a faggot, he just won't admit it. A fucking little twink who needs to take pride in being a bottom begging to be filled with big, fat, hard dick like the little ginger cockslut he is. We wouldn't be doing him any favors by busting his cherry.

The thoughts were a bit alien to Lois. She wasn't used to thinking so crudely, so profanely—but she had to admit that they were little more than summing up what had been running through her mind for a while. Jimmy Olsen was gay. He was in a glass closet, and the only one that couldn't see it was himself.

The best thing we could do is make him admit it, the voice seemed to say. Tough love. Finger-fuck that ass until he cums like the little sissy faggot slut he is.

Lois frowned, wondering why her internal monologue was so ugly...she didn't like to think in such terms...but she agreed with the sentiment. Resolve strengthened inside of her.

"Jimmy," she said. "I know you're scared, but I have to tell you—you are gay. It's obvious. And the sooner you admit it, the sooner you can get on with your homosexual life and...embrace it."

The tears started again. His lip trembled. Lois hardened her heart.

"Y-y-you d-don't mean th-that..." He whimpered, pathetically.

With a rough growl, Lois grabbed Jimmy's left arm and slammed him against the wall of the stall. He cried out...and then cried out more as she bent his arm up behind his back, pinning him there.

"Feed your limp sissy dick through the gloryhole!" Lois ordered.

With his free hand, he did as she asked...and then she pressed forward. Drew her right hand back until only two fingers were inside his hole...and spit onto her fingers as she pressed a third finger against the slick little anus, pinky and thumb poised against his freckled buttocks.

"I'm doing this for your own good, Jimmy," she said. "You already admitted you like to play with your ass. Well, I'm here to tell you that you need to get your ass fucked! I'm going to fuck your ass until you blow your faggot load out for everyone to see...and then..."

And then you'll have to accept the truth, the voice said.

"And then you'll have to accept the truth!" Lois repeated.

Jimmy said nothing...only moaned as she slid her fingers forward, stretching his tight little asshole wide.