Not At All

I strip fast and kneel. She's never threatened me before, but the temporary reprogramming makes me very keenly aware of the risk. Kassie's never been someone to shy away from doing things her own way, however she wants, and doesn't lie.

Quickly unbuttoning and unzipping her, I free her cock from her smalls and look up at her, waiting. Kassandra sighs soft, then grabs my hair and yanks my head forward onto her cock, “Don't just stare at it, you fucking faggot, suck that cock.”

Immediately, my body complies, having no choice in the matter. I swallow around it, beginning to suck her cock in silent subservience. Kassie sighs in satisfaction, beginning to fuck my mouth hard, and then starting to growl with her arousal.

“Fuck, so glad I get to be the one to put you on your knees, fucking little bitch!” she snarls the words as her nuts slam into my chin with a loud smack, pulling back and then slamming in again, hammering my mouth with no regard for my face.

I moan submissively, involuntarily, worshipping her cock with my mouth even as her hips snap against my face so hard my cheeks redden. For an hour, she pounds into me, violent and relentless, carefree and utterly absorbed in her pleasure.

Then, my watering eyes widen as with a harsh buck, she shoves herself even deeper, forcing her balls into my mouth and stretching my throat just a bit deeper, “That's it, faggot, suck my balls, swallow as if it's the only thing you're good for.”

Her cock pulses in my throat, her seed pumping almost directly into my belly as she growls, “Fuuck, yes ... ! Fucking yes! Every girl should get to turn her best friend into a living sleeve. Hell, yes, this is all you're fucking good for now, anyway!”

I groan on her cock as I suck her balls, rolling my tongue around them gently in mindless obedience. My eyes flutter but I don't look up at her, even as she slowly pulls back and slides out with a sigh. Then she pulls my hair and shoves me down.

I grunt as she grabs my hips and yanks them up, then plants one foot on the side of my face, pinning it to her living room floor. I feel her crown and I arch my spine, “No, wait, Mist-!”

Her hand slams down on my ass as punishment before her cock slams to the hilt. I squeal in pain, as she rams into me with no preparation, pressing her foot harder down on my face. I groan involuntarily, but Kassie doesn't care as she slides back.

“Fucking stupid faggot, you don't get to complain,” she sneers, slapping my ass again, “This is better for me, and that's all that matters. You were a good best friend but now you're fucking meat to be used as I please, and I'm going to be damn ...”

A knock on the door interrupts her.