Not a chance

Nancy smiled unsure what to say as the naked man put his arms around her shoulders and pulled her close before she could figure out a way to put distance between them.

“Mmmph!” she gasped as she felt his nude body press against her own and his other hand grabbed her cheek, pulling her into a forceful kiss, his lips and tongue basically pushing her mouth open and he ****-fed her the champagne. Her brow furrowed, a part of the **** spilled and ran down her chin but most of it ended up in her mouth and she swallowed on reflex, just trying to clear her airways.

It wasn’t until it was too late that she noticed the small pill mixed in with the liquid. Horrified, it dawned on her that she had just been fed another ****. Stunned by this realization she froze, something which Kateshi took full advantage of. His tongue invaded her mouth aggressively, chasing her tongue in her own mouth while his hand dropped from her cheek down to her breast, roughly groping and kneading the soft flesh, eliciting a whimper.

“Little bitch!” he whispered at her, capturing a nipple between his thumb and forefinger and squeezed the tight nub, making Nancy grimace in pain, “I’m going to fuck you so good!”

Nancy felt ****. Any other time she would have handled this punk. Usually she would have been faster and definitely more experienced in hand-to-hand-combat, no matter what the little prick thought. But with her mind all fogged up, it seemed like her body was stuck in molasses. When Kateshi grabbed her by the back of the neck and manhandled her around, all she could do was gasp. When he pushed her upper body down on the cold ceramic of the tub’s side, she barely managed to catch herself with her hands, so she would not land on her face. She could not even twist loose from his grip as he seemingly effortlessly bent her over the side of the Jacuzzi, forcing her to push her ass out.

SMACK!

Kateshi landed a slap on Nancy’s ass, sending droplets of water spraying off in all directions. His fingers sunk into the flesh of her plump booty, once more exposing her pouty asshole.

She whimpered, feeling weak as she peered back over her shoulder, trying to plead with him. The look of hunger in his eyes shocked her as he stared at her. Sticking his ring and middle finger into his mouth he lathered them up, glaring right into her soul as he brought them down.

“GAAH!” Nancy cried out as two fingers stretched her pussy, curling against her sensitive, wet folds. She squealed, writhing about as the rapper started to pump her twat roughly, but his hand’s grip on the back of her neck held her in position.

Just as expected, Kateshi found the woman dripping wet. The merchandize really was an incredible product, not falling short of the reputation of female Viagra it was marketed as. Her sleek, fleshy folds parted like butter, letting two fingers sink in without any resistance whatsoever and her plentifully flowing juices provided ample lubrication.

The sounds this slut made were also quite delicious. Not only the moans and pathetic whimpers she received his thrusts with, but also the wet, squelching noises of her soaked sex sucking on his fingers filled the room, providing a loud, raunchy soundtrack.

“Fucking nice pussy!” Kateshi hissed. Pressing down on her neck he **** her throat all the way down to the rim of the tub, restricting her breathing and making her turn her head to the side while he used the leverage of his fingers inside her to raise her ass even further, driving home his dominance over her.

Nancy sobbed. Her fingers clinging to the side of the Jacuzzi, all she could do was hold out and take it. She was being made to be the receptacle of Kateshi’s **** and she had little choice in the matter. Worse, it seemed her ****-fueled haze only seemed to accentuate the sensations in her pussy. It felt so fucking good! Horrified and disgusted with herself, Nancy heard her own pleasure-filled moans, felt her knees go weak already. Inadvertently she bit her bottom lip at the finger-fucking she had to endure, feeling her domination get to a certain stupid, feral part of her in a powerful way.

Her responses did not go unnoticed. With his trademark cocky smirk, Kateshi changed his grip from the back of her neck to the side of her head, pressing her skull hard against the cold, tiled rim, squeezing it while renewing his efforts. His palm smacked loudly against the undersides of Nancy’s well-rounded ass-cheeks with each thrust as he stretched her pink tunnel, sending ripples through the supple flesh. He felt her rise to the tips of her toes underneath the bubbling surface, pushing that thick butt back into him like a good little whore.

“Oh… ohgod… oh God…” Nancy rambled as she felt an orgasm quickly build inside of her. Her eyes lost focus at the intense sensations of its approach. Acting on its own accord, her body pushed against the fingers, betraying her. Any second now, this tatted-up, wannabe-gangster, mumble-rapping douchebag would make her cum, hard!

Fascinated, Kateshi saw the look on Nancy’s face. It seemed like she was fighting it, but was quickly losing ground. Her mouth opened wide, ready to scream out her release any second and her eyes rolled in their sockets.

“Oh-oh-oh-oooh!”

“Ain’t that easy, bitch!” Kateshi chuckled, timing his move perfectly. Mere seconds before Nancy’s release washed over her, tension already building in her tummy, he suddenly yanked his fingers from her twat, causing her to buck in cold shock at the sudden emptiness in her stretched snatch. Before she could let out so much as a scream however, Kateshi brutally yanked her upright by her hair and pulled her up close to him, his hard cock pressed against her ass, water splashing everywhere.

Stunned, Nancy wanted to cry out, but a hand wrapped around her throat and put an end to that, squeezing it shut and killing off every sound at its source while Kateshi jammed his two juice-coated fingers into her mouth. Nancy retched and bucked as his digits **** their way into her gullet, her hands coming up to pull them away, but once more she found herself too weak to make a difference.

“Yeah! Taste that slutty pussy, bitch!” Kateshi gloated at her misery, finger-fucking the detective’s throat as roughly as he had her cunt only seconds earlier, almost making her throw up. He then jammed his fingers as deep as they would go and kept them there, letting Nancy struggle for air.

“Time for you to get the full experience, you little groupie-bitch!” he hissed maliciously into her ear, “That pretty, little cunt is literally drooling for my cock right now!”