You try to please the man...

The rhythmic movements of the head of the cock in the depths of your throat...

How long does this last?

A minute? Or two minutes?

Finally, Miguel abruptly pulled his cock out of your mouth. A clot of saliva and mucus burst out of your mouth, they hung on your chin and stretched in long silver threads to the big male cock. You continued to sit on your knees on the cold tiled floor, looking up into the eyes of the male who just ten seconds ago fucked you in the throat like some kind of whore.

You, greedily inhaling air, breathe intermittently, as if trying to make a reserve of air in your lungs.

"That's already better... You have good inclinations for learning, sissy-girl. How are you feeling, Alice?" - the man's words barely reach your consciousness.

"I just need to catch my breath... It was not easy... But I will try, daddy. Thank you for teaching me, daddy…” – you whispered a couple of phrases.

“Well. I love diligent girls who are ready to learn new things…” – Miguel said, moving the head of his cock over your face and smearing saliva over your lips.

“Now let’s continue the training… Smile and open your mouth, girl!” – the man’s tone of voice does not tolerate objections.

You obeyed.

What does it feel like to smile and follow the orders of a strong man, whose cock is furiously fucking your mouth and your throat?

It’s extremely humiliating, but… there’s something about this humiliation that contributes to the kindling of the flames of lust in your blood.

Spit.

The man simply spat into your open mouth.

And before you could fully comprehend this new event humiliating your dignity, the Miguel inserted his cock's head into your mouth again as if your mouth was some kind of “device for sucking cocks”.

"Don't forget to look me in the eyes while I fuck your mouth! It's important for understanding your status, girl!" - the man's words echo in your head.

In response, you only mumbled something...

A dick in your mouth is a noticeable obstacle to clear and well-articulated speech...

Miguel began to move his hips quickly. His cock in your mouth slid back and forth at a furious speed: the cock hit your palate, then slipped into your throat. The man fucked you in the mouth at great speed, plunging almost his entire large male organ into the depths of your throat.

The accumulated saliva poured out of your mouth, hanging in viscous clots from your chin and dripping onto your tits, your knees and your tiny cocklet, which had risen due to shameful arousal.

It was extremely shameful: from being fucked so roughly with a dick in your mouth, your pseudo-penis became excited and slightly hardened. Now you were in the complete power of a strong man, whom you had not met yesterday even. Paradoxically, because of the realization of this fact, a wild wave of sexual arousal rolled over you. You were terribly ashamed that you were being fucked in the mouth, like some pathetic cheap whore, but at the same time this shame gave you incredible excitement and stunning lustful pleasure.

You, being completely naked, continued to kneel. Miguel used your face for sexual pleasure as he wanted. He penetrated your throat with his long cock, forcing you to experience a gag reflex and causing you to salivate profusely. He spat in your face and then he slapped the head of his cock on your face, smearing saliva, precum and mucus. The flame of shame flared up in your soul, inexplicably turning into the flame of lust.

Then the man again inserted his cock into your mouth and with a beast roar pushed it into your throat to the **** depth. Your lips felt his hard pubic hairs, you even opened your mouth wider and began to lick his balls with the tip of your tongue.

Having inserted his cock into your throat, Miguel froze and only breathed heavily and growled.

You began to ****, but strong male hands held you back. There was not enough air, your lungs felt **** discomfort. You tried to move slightly to the side, but the man, growling, took a few steps forward and pressed your face even more tightly into his groin. Your vision blurred, then it began to darken in your eyes. You felt that in ten seconds you would simply lose consciousness.

Suddenly Miguel abruptly pulled his big dick out of your mouth and threw your body away. You fell face down on the cold tiled floor. Saliva flowed from your mouth and was smeared across your face, tears streamed from your eyes.

But you didn't care...

You just greedily swallowed streams of air, which were now freely able to enter your lungs.

What happened was... stunning!

Rough and humiliating deepthroat blowjob…

The awareness of submission and humiliation…

The feeling of complete control from a strong man who has complete power over your body…

The aroma of a man's body and the musky male sperm that permeate your perception…

The most powerful waves of vicious lustful pleasure that spread throughout your body…

And arousal… a shameful arousal due to the fact that your body was used by a strong, powerful male…

You can see the symbol of this arousal now. It is your hardened tiny cocklet.

What can you say about the situation?

Did you really like everything that happened to some extent?!

There is little room in your head for rational thoughts now, but you are trying to somehow justify your feelings and your actions: “Money… I have to do all this in order to avoid paying a large sum of money to this company… I… I have to continue… Only because of this…”

You raised your head.

Miguel was standing near one of the tables in the corner of the room and pouring himself something into a glass.

You stood up hesitantly, sat down on your knees and began to look expectantly at the man.