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Chapter 21 by sammycolt sammycolt

Does Jessica submit completely?

She submits and gets a faceful of cum for it

Jessica quickly figured out the best way to get facefucked. Doing her best to relax and give Pierre full control over her, she managed to focus on calming down and regulating her breathing. Her retching lessened as the Latina managed to find her inner peace, just letting things happen. She concentrated on the thick, meaty cock sliding in and out of her throat, managed to breathe in little bursts when he pulled out and she couldn’t help but feel a twisted sense of pride as she allowed herself to become a warm, pliant hole for him. Letting go of his hips, she slowly put her arms behind her back and crossed her wrists, further giving up control to the dominant Frenchman. She was his good little slut. She’d do what he wanted.

Pierre felt Jessica’s submission. He was a little surprised, from what he had heard, she was almost as stubborn and driven as she was beautiful. He had half-expected protests, a power struggle. Instead, the actress peered up at him with huge, dark eyes, sucking his cock dutifully as his balls smacked against her chin with every thrust. He gave her a snide grin. If she was such a good, little bitch, he was happy to push the limit further…

“Gaaaah!” Jessica heaved when Pierre suddenly pulled her off his cock by her hair. Her lungs burned, her throat ached, her vision was blurry from gag-tears and slight asphyxiation, but as Pierre roughly used her hair to angle her face upwards she hardly missed a beat. Squinting, she opened her mouth wide and lolled out her tongue to give a whorish display as he began smacking her cheeks, tongue and nose with his spit-slick member.

Amazed by her brazen show, Pierre took complete advantage and proceeded to slap his meat all over her features, leaving shiny slime trails on her flushed caramel skin. Once he grew tired of turkey-slapping her, the bald Frenchman stepped forward to dunk his hairy ballsack into the dickdrunk woman’s mouth. He groaned with pleasure as her famous, soft lips sealed around his testicles and she gently sucked them. Her tongue lashed at his nuts as she worshipped them alternately as the woman seemed to have momentarily abandoned all shame.

“Fuuuck yeah, putain!” Pierre moaned; his eyes closed in bliss as he basked in the feeling of having an a-list celebrity eagerly suck his balls. Her oral cavity was amazingly warm and wet, and when she gave a mumbling purr, the vibrations travelled along the stem of his cock, tingling his spine. He pulled his balls away, letting them pop free from her lips with a smacking ‘pop’ before shoving them right back inside and repeating the process several times as Jessica happily indulged him.

“You’re fucking pathetic…” he chuckled, loving how the woman that refused to do nudity had turned into a happy, little ballsucker. To drive his contempt home, he pulled his spit-soaked scrotum from her mouth and proceeded to drag it all over her features. Jessica cringed, her nose crinkling adorably, but she giggled and let it happen as the older man’s fleshy testicles were rubbed up and down over her face, smearing the remnants of her makeup completely into dark smudges.

Pierre continued to amuse himself by debasing her like this for a while, amazed by what the formerly classy woman took with a smile. It seemed that the exhaustion, endorphins, **** and **** had finally caused something to snap inside her as she had turned into a complete slut.

Looking around, he spotted the almost empty bottle of Tequila within arm’s reach and grabbed it.

“Open!”

Jessica complied without hesitation, opening her mouth and sticking her tongue out in expectation of a drink, but when she closed her eyes, Pierre instead leaned forward and sent a fat gob of spit right into her waiting mouth.

Her entire body shuddered with repulsed humiliation, realizing what he had done, but instead of following her instincts and spitting it out, she remained in place and simply glared up at him with huge, bloodshot eyes.

“Good bitch!” Pierre complimented her disdainfully, treating the coveted beauty as if she was a lap dog that he was teaching tricks. “Swallow!”

The Latina had to battle herself for a moment, overcoming her disgust. Closing her eyes, she took a deep breath and gulped the revolting phlegm down, her throat rolling multiple times before she finally opened her mouth wide again, showing that it was all gone.

Her reward was Tequila. Pierre placed the tip of his cock against her velvety-soft lower lip, then proceeded to pour the spirit onto his shaft, allowing it to dribble into Jessica’s waiting mouth. Taken aback, the actress coughed as the liquid burned in her throat, spluttering as it ran messily down her chin. However, she quickly recovered and did her best to gulp down as much as she could manage as Pierre emptied the final bits of the expensive booze down her throat.

Tossing the spent bottle onto the couch, Pierre once again grabbed her by her hair with both hands and began to facefuck her in earnest. Plunging his cock straight down that elegant throat, he caused the actress to retch miserably, but didn’t restrain himself at all. He wrapped her silken tresses around his fingers to get an even tighter hold of her head and mercilessly fucked the actress’ mouth as she bucked and gagged.

“Oui, Jessica! Give me that fucking mouth!” he hissed at the dazed actress. Clenching his jaw, he snarled wildly as he used all the energy and **** he could muster. He only had one goal in mind. “I am going to paint your slut face, putain!”

The words hardly registered in Jessica’s brain as the onslaught was too much. Never in her life had she thought that it would even be possible to be so utterly used. She couldn’t breathe at all any more, Pierre’s thick, fleshy tube stuffing her airways completely, dragging syrupy saliva up from the depth of her throat that exploded from her mouth and nostrils as she gagged. She squinted against the ****, but soon the pure intensity of the situation caused her eyes to roll back as asphyxiation began to set in. Her wrists remained neatly crossed behind her back as if she had forgotten that she could actually defend herself, but at this moment that thought never crossed her mind. Right now, all Jessica Alba was, was a warm, wet hole for Pierre Gane to fuck.

When Pierre’s intent to give her a facial finally settled in Jessica’s impaired brain, she didn’t protest either. While in any other situation, a man spraying his sticky cum all over her face would have seemed repugnantly misogynistic, it seemed perfectly fitting right now. She was nothing more than his fucktoy, his cum dumpster, it only made sense to let him jizz across her face. As she felt his grunts get louder, listened to the insulting names he called her, the famous beauty did nothing to stop what she knew was imminent.

“Oh fuck! Oh fuck! OH FUCK! AAARRRRGH!” Getting carried away, the bald Frenchman roared as he finally lost his composure. His legs began to tremble and he thrust himself one last time balls-deep into the Latina’s mouth, then pulled out. Jessica heaved and spluttered, thick, slimy spit splattering on her breasts as Pierre untangled one hand from her hair and began stroking his cock furiously, aiming at her panting face.

“Salope stupide!” he groaned as he exploded, shooting a thick rope of cum across the bridge of Jessica’s dainty nose. The actress recoiled instinctively, but his other hand was still entangled in her hair and he inexorably held her in place as his cum target. “Tongue out, you brainless bimbo bitch!”

Jessica didn’t miss a single beat obeying to the harsh order, pushing her tongue out to the point it almost looked like she was trying to lick her own chin. Acknowledging the gorgeous woman’s undignified display with a strained grunt, Pierre aimed his next shot across the flat of her spongy, pink tongue, covering her tastebuds with his jizz, satisfied that it still made her gag. Adjusting his target, his next two spurts plastered themselves across her left cheek all the way into her hairline, gluing her left eye shut in the process. He groaned with bliss as the next few, weaker spurts hit the actress’ chin, nose and forehead, the white cum contrasting beautifully with the flushed caramel skin. Stroking his cock to get the last remains of his load out, he proceeded to swipe the spongy head across Jessica’s right eyelid, deliberately pasting it shut and leaving the actress blind. Spent, he then let go of his cock and leaned down, tilting Jessica’s face upwards by his grip on her hair before letting a large gob of spit messily drop onto her forehead for a final humiliation, loving the whimper the demeaning act drew.

What's next for the brainless bimbo bitch?

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