Showing a snobby bitch in her place

The next half hour was a strange time of tense silence and nervous waiting. Whenever one of them tried to say anything, it quickly ended in embarrassed silence. John could not believe the crazy situation he was in here. Was he actually about to fuck himself out of a problem? And with another guy no less? He had never had a threesome before, not with another man at least.

Also, he had to admit President Brown may have been good-looking in some way but first of all, she was not exactly his type per se, and more importantly, the way she behaved really made him hate that bitch. The way she treated other people as if they were lowly scum... Under normal circumstances, he would not have even thought about to much as touching her.

This feeling was freshly confirmed when Steve was led into the room. He was blindfolded and led into the room by two guards. His 'guards' seemed to have a rather good time with him, however. One of them had Steves hand on her ass and was giggling like a schoolgirl and the other one smiled happily as well. When they entered the room, however, President Brown barked at them "That will be all, leave now. And take these two with you." She indicated Tanya and Rose who left the room together with the frowning guards.

As soon as they were gone, she lifted Steves blindfold and changed her face to a sickeningly friendly smile "Welcome darling. In case you did not yet know. Your friend here has struck a deal with me. I will, let us say, do him a favor, and in return he and you will make me feel realllly good. Together. Two men, just for me..."

The way she talked reminded John of a crazy Bond villain at this point. "Oh and just to be clear. I want you boys to give it your all, understood? I am not one of those girls out there, barely ever touched by anyone you see? I need a little something more, you think you can pull that off?" John just wanted to smack that stuck-up snobby slut.

Steve on the other hand seemed to be rather turned on by her authoritarian personality. "Oh I will do my best." he said and started to take his clothes off. Hesitantly, John did the same. But then, a thought crossed his mind. She wanted them to give it their all, huh? Do not treat her like a beginner? A little something more... Well, she could have that!

As both men stood naked in front of her, John noticed that in spite of all her speeches before she could not help looking at them in awe. This must be a sight she had never even dared to hope to witness one day. "Should we begin?" Steve said and started to run his hands over her body. Not long after, her white blouse was on the floor next to them. She was wearing purple underwear, matching the color of her nail polish and eye shadow.

As Steves hands ran down her back to find her butt John was now approaching her too, a decisive smile on his lips. He placed his hand on her head and slowly closed his fist around her white hair. When he slowly but surely turned her head up in his direction they locked eyes. At first, she was giving him a strong, self-important glare, much like before. But with every second that John held her gaze, with every moment more she realized how much she was not in control right now.

"That is right" John whispered. He knew what she was thinking, He could see it in her eyes. "Well, I have to admit..." President Brown began in a silky smooth voice again but John sharply cut her off. "You shut the fuck up now!" With those words, he yanked her head down and made her topple over on her knees. She looked like she was unsure if she should yell at him or beg him for more, but either way, she would not have had time to do so.

John made sure, she would not say another word for quite some time. His cock was inside of her gasping mouth at once. Not fully hard yet, but still, he rammed it inside as deep as he possibly could. And not just for a second or so, in a way you might go too deep in the heat of passion for a few strokes. No. He was jamming himself as deep in there as he could, he grabbed the back of that bitches head and **** himself in there as hard as he could. With every bit his dick grew her throat bulged out more and her eyes watered, making little purple drops run down her cheek.

John watched how Steve pulled down her panties. He was much less hard on her, after all, he had no reason to dislike her. When Steve slipped inside of her from behind, John could feel her groaning and purring on his cock. Humiliated or not, she was clearly enjoying herself. John decided to pull out of her mouth for a bit. When she started to catch deep gasping breaths, John smacked his hard wet dick hard across her face, slapping it on her forehead several times.

He looked down on a face with smeared makeup and messed up hair. A good start. But not quite where he wanted her.