James taunts Kendall.

James strokes himself while watching her, growling like an animal as he does. “Fuck, you’re nasty. You like the taste of my asshole, slut?”

Kendall licks his foot now, purring as she does. Giggling, she says, “I don’t exactly like it, but it gets you so hard. Mm!” She stuffs her mouth with his left big toe for punctuation, and she mewls while sucking him clean. “I do have to admit, though, I have gotten to where I like the taste of your feet!”

James laughs and saws his toe in and out of her mouth. “Fucking shameless,” he says, and he reaches out to take her by the pigtails and drag her up to his body. Kendall licks and kisses his legs on the way before finding herself buried, face-first, into the familiar territory of his ass. The cloying stench of his asshole washes over her as she hugs him close by his thighs. Familiar with stink, Kendall no longer recoils but dives in, taking to the task at hand with pride and pleasure in her own willingness to do it. Tongue out, she licks his crack first before finding and probing his asshole shamelessly.

James tenses, grunting as he holds her in place with both hands. He grinds his asshole across her face, forcing her deeper than usual. Kendall purrs in response, imagining his big, hard dick growing even thicker and harder from her efforts. She imagines him leaking precum and, when freed, rises to find her dreams have come true. As James settles, Kendall removes herself from his darkened crevice and stares at his red, swollen, leaking crown.

Taking him in her right hand, she nuzzles his pubic root and sucks his balls while rubbing his fat, hairy thighs with her free hand. James, meanwhile, leans forward to smack her bottom, earning a coo from her for doing it. “Nasty fucking cunt!”

Kendall smiles with his left testicle in her mouth. She enjoys the **** in part because it frees her from guilt. Submitting even to his abuses reminds her of how powerless she is to resist him. If she is powerless, then she cannot be held responsible for coming as he fucks her, nor can she be held responsible for enjoying the taste of his toes. Somehow, James made her into his little bitch, and she can’t refuse him even if she tries.

Holding him in both hands, she stares up into his cold blue eyes. His asshole stinks, but the taste of it always leaves her drunk on him. She knows it, and James can clearly see it in her eyes. She licks his balls, up to the root of his cock, and there lingers to suck his pubic hair. James, meanwhile, picks up a photo from her nightstand and laughs. “Aw, don’t you look cute with your cuck?” He shows her the photo of her and Jackson together in the sunshine, Kendall kissing Jackson on the cheek. “Did you take this after eating his asshole, Kendall?”

Kendall stares blankly at the photo, struggling to remember the moment. In the past, her memories of James were blank and colorless. Now, however, it is her time spent with Jackson that is drained of color and meaning. James smacks her across the face with his cock, and Kendall blinks and laughs as she returns to herself. “No, daddy, of course not. The only asshole I’ve ever eaten is yours!”

Another laugh and James takes her by the hair. “Of course it is,” he says, and he forces her deep on his cock, filling her throat and holding her there as she gurgles and wheezes around him. Still holding him by his cockroot, Kendall fans her hands in his pubic hair, framing his thick shaft while flattening his pubic hair around him. She cannot even take him to half his length and, though this disappoints him, it is still deeply arousing to have reduced her to this to begin with.

Tears form in her eyes and crawl slowly down her cheeks. She stares at him, and he stares back, a sneer on his face. James’ thick shaft has her throat filled and straining as she struggles for air. She mewls around him, though, saliva frothing around his shaft. James tosses the photo to the side, chuckling to himself when it shatters on the floor. Kendall, meanwhile, is too focused on his dick to notice.

“You belong to me now,” James says, tightening his grip on her hair. “You’re my woman again, you slut”

Kendall gives a wet purr in agreement.

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