QB

The quarterback… I fucking hated him. He was the biggest perpetrator of them all. He was married, and I knew I had to use all experimenting from earlier to make her my cumslut. Only problem was that she was always tied to his arm all the time. So the only way to get to her was wait in the women’s restroom. So I did.

After hiding out in a stall I finally heard her walk in. She giggled and talked to herself about her husband. What a fucking bitch. I would break her here.

“You can’t disobey me. You will act normally but your body obeys me. You will have an **** gag reflex, but your throat will stay wide open. When I pump my cock into your mouth you will cum. When you see my dick your mouth will hyper salivate, and your pussy will start burn with arousal. You’ll shoot straight to the edge of orgasm.”

That oughta do it. I stepped out of the stall completely naked. The look of shock on her face was priceless, but the amount of saliva that poured out was better. She looked like a faucet had opened up in her mouth, but better yet still was how she crossed her legs. She looked so stupid. Eyes crossed, mouth open and saliva dripping, and her legs crossed in near orgasm. I walked over and grabbed her by the pussy. She bent over and came.

“Your body obeys me, so impale that fuck hole of a mouth on my cock.”

The final woman to complete the collection. She was screaming and gagging on my cock as she came and almost puked. Yet her body betrayed her and kept slamming her gaping throat back down onto my cock.