Bitch, you know he'll MAKE it fit

You never had a chance. One moment your little mouth is kissing the wide hole at the tip of his cock, your fat lips forming a slight seal around it, the next moment his cock launches forward into your mouth and tears down your throat.

You involuntarily lurch forward and **** and sputter uselessly. Your throat cries out in pain as he stretches it well beyond its normal capacity. You feel like you black out for a moment, and when you come to your eyes are millimeters away from his muscular stomach.

You didn't take him balls deep, not really. He just pushed himself inside your body, past your limits, to where he needed to be.

You continue to **** and gag, to no avail. You can't breathe. Your throat is bulging obscenely and you can hardly bear the pain. He's holding you there, holding you there, holding you there, holding you there. You start to panic and lose control. You start to thrash around as your throat convulses over and over again, then tries to vomit out the invader. No chance. You could never overpower him. They act as if they own your body, and deep down you think it might be true.

You still can't breathe, but now you've totally lost control and are in survival mode. You try to bite down, but your teeth seem totally gone. Your body thrashes some more, and you convulse around the cock occupying your mouth, throat and half your torso. He lines up a kick on your useless balls, and delivers it without mercy. Pain explodes from your bottom half again, but you almost don't notice it. Darkness starts to invade the edges of your vision. He holds you there as it closes in, and before you know it you black out...