Names Her Price

"Of course, if you want to be my butt slut...you have to pay the price," Blaze said.

The dickgirl's fuckstick stirred up the latex-wrapped reporter's ass. Lois panted, brain reeling...she wanted that. More of that. Wanted that cock to fuck her ass forever and ever. Even though Lois knew it was just the sex chemicals in her brain, at that moment she would almost agree to anything.

"First," Angelica Blaze said, and she drew her cock out until only the head plugged the reporter's slutty shithole. "Your ass is for my exclusive use. You can let anyone else fuck your pussy, but your ass is mine."

"Okay," Lois said. She couldn't imagine letting anyone else fuck her ass anyway. It wasn't like there was a line of rigid cocks ready to pop her in the butt at a moment's notice.

"Second," Blaze drove her dick in until Lois let out her breath, still amazed at how much cock could be stuffed up her butthole. "You need to keep this ready for use. Regular enemas, watch what you eat, and always keep a bit of lube on hand. I want this ass to be ready to fuck at a moment's notice. Whenever I want."

"Right," Lois said. She shook inside her latex shell. That was a bit more of a logistical hurdle, but plenty of women did weirder things than pop into the bathroom every few hours to clean out their colons. It just required a bit of foresight, planning, and organization. Lois was good at all of that.

"Third, and this is most important," Blaze felt cool air on her back as Blaze began to split the latex shell. THe reporter was drenched in sweat, and shivered as the trapped heat of her body was finally released. "You must promise that I can fuck your ass, whenever I want. Any time of the day, wherever you are. If you're in church at mass and I text you, you excuse yourself so I can dump a load of cum in your asshole."

"I..." Lois hesitated. This was a big commitment. Angelica's hands peeled the latex shell off, and Lois let herself be pulled out of it. Still impaled on that rigid cock. Blaze's cum swimming around inside her asshole. "Okay. Okay, I'll do it."

Her body was limp, and felt almost boneless as the dickgirl pulled her close and held her up. The reporter turned her head and their lips met, delicately, just a hint of tongues touching.

"And in exchange," Blaze said. "I will always be there, hard and ready to go, whenever you want me to fuck your ass. Nor will I fuck the ass of any other. You are my sole anal cumdump, and your ass is mine forevermore. All you have to do is say my name..."

Lois swallowed. She felt exhausted. Physically, mentally, spiritually. Like she had just come out of a sweat lodge after running a marathon. Her asshole twinged, still held open by that rigid prick...and Lois wondered, idly, if she should test Blaze. After all, she had just cum...but the dickgirl was still hard...