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Chapter 32 by kotochaos kotochaos

Is Kendall willing to earn James' cock?

Yes. Willing to do anything.

Drunk on him and unable to think clearly with his musky scent filling her head, Kendall can only whine against him. She still hates James, but her attraction to his dick has her feelings confused. Though she had entertained the notion that he might still fuck her if she was well-behaved, deep down Kendall knows James well enough to understand him. Cruelty motivates everything he does, and all he cares about is the power he can exert over her, nothing else. Pleasure is secondary, a part of the reward but not the reward itself. Having her wax herself is better than sex to him.

Held to his dick now, staring up into his cold eyes, she can only wonder what the price she will have to pay is. A thousand thoughts try to form simultaneously, each worse than the last but none so bad that she would refuse him. Kissing him and holding him by the thighs, Kendall tells herself that she can’t refuse him anyway and decides to at least **** herself willingly rather than being made to **** herself against her will. Licking him, she mewls, “Yes, daddy. Anything for you and for your dick.”

“Anything?” James laughs and smacks her across the cheek. Then, lifting his hips, he says, “Then take off my pants, slut, and I’ll tell you exactly what you have to do.”

Kendall moves quickly, hooking her fingers in his jeans and his briefs and yanking them off with one smooth movement. His full, naked body now rests on her couch, his fat balls heavy and hairy between his legs. His enormous shaft has fallen back to rest on his big, bloated belly, and Kendall takes him carefully in her hands and showers him with kisses around his root and testicles.

The smell of James went from being inoffensive to delicious, and soon she is licking the sweat from his pubic hair as she waits for his command. James watches her, enjoying her desperation for a moment longer before he takes her by the hair. “Now, just to be clear: you said you’d do anything for me to fuck you.”

Kendall, kissing his balls, purrs. “Mmhmm.”

“And you did mean anything?”

Now whining, Kendall says, “Oh, God, James, I just need you to fuck me so badly!”

James’ grin grows so large that it threatens to split his face. “Well, then, I have just the thing. Show me how good a girl you are and eat my ass.” James lifts his balls as he says it, and then pushes her face first into the shadowy cleft of his ass without waiting for her response.

Hands on his thighs, Kendall hesitates as the sour stench of his asshole surrounds her. She chokes on it as he forces her deeper, wondering how she had not realized that this would be his intent. When contemplating the price, she had assumed he would merely indulge himself in some form of emotional taboo. He would **** her to fuck him in the bed she shared with Jackson or take her outside to fuck her in the yard, both of which were prices she would be willing to pay. This, however, was entirely unexpected.

But his big hand is strong, and she feels weak in his grasp. Her nose touches his ass cheeks first and, as the promise of being fucked hard by eleven wrist-thick inches fills her head, Kendall extends her tongue tentatively to taste him before giving herself over completely to his whims. Afterall, she has proven to herself time and again that she is powerless against him. His command is all it requires to **** her, and in participating in her own degradation, she at least has some control over it.

She tries to stare him in the eyes but can hardly see him past his fat balls and thick shaft. She does feel his legs tense around her, however, as she tastes his putrid hole. This most private, most unsanitary of acts arouses and disgusts her in equal measure as her stomach turns. The taste alone is enough to make her want to wretch, but the promise he made in return calms her. Almost anything, she decides, is worth getting fucked by James, even this.

James, as if surprised by this, only lets her taste him before pulling her back. Still holding her by the hair, he stares at her with lust-glossed eyes. Arousal, real arousal, shows in his stare as he takes his cock by the root and brings it around across her cheek. It hurts, but it also serves to inform her of the leaking rigidity that her obedience has brought him to. James has never in his life been this hard, and Kendall smiles knowing that she has done that.

“You did it,” James says breathlessly, slapping her again with his cock before offering it to her open mouth. She sucks him eagerly, glad to have his precum replacing the taste on her tongue. Kendall sucks him obediently, staring him in the eyes now, willing to do worse to get the fuck she was promised. “You actually fucking did it,” he wheezes. “Fuck, you’re one nasty cunt.”

Bobbing her head on him as ribbons of saliva run down her chin, Kendall purrs. “Mmhmm.” Braced against his thighs, Kendall bobs her head on him, savoring his flavor and his thick precum as it washes away the sour of his asshole. Her eyes are fixed on his, though, speaking her obedience and willingness to **** herself for his pleasure. At this point, she is certain that he is going to fuck her.

James, able to see this in her, laughs. “You did it for the dick, didn’t you?”

Mewling, Kendall nods her head on him. James laughs again.

“You want me to fuck you?”

Kendall groans. Moving her hands, she seizes him by the shaft and strokes him into her mouth. All she wants in the world is to be fucked right then. Her pussy has already soaked through her shorts, and she is absolutely certain she could take him to her womb with one smooth stroke. She just wants to be given the chance.

“Prove it to me,” James says. Pulling her from his dick, he holds his saliva-slick crown to her cheek with one hand while keeping her steady with the other wrapped in her hair. “Beg me for it, Kendall. Beg me to fuck you.”

Groaning and panting, kissing him as she drools on him, Kendall holds him steady by the shaft. “Oh, God damn it, James! God damn it!” Moving his cock, she smacks herself across the face with it in a show of desperation. As she does, she pants like a wild animal while pleading with him. “Fuck me, James! Fuck me hard with your huge fucking cock! Fuck your slut! Fuck me,” she says, pausing to let the tension grow. “Fuck me like the cuck never could!”

Kendall smiles as James smiles and, kissing his shaft, is allowed to suck him again. She kisses and slurps his crown, convinced that she has finally earned a deep-dicking, but James’ cruelty has depths she has never understood and, with his dick in her mouth, James holds her tight by the hair as he laughs. “Fine, that was pretty good, I gotta give it to you.” Then, steadying with both hands, he stares her in the eyes as his grin goes cold. “But, I never did tell you where I would fuck you or how.”

James enters her wet throat roughly and is lucky to feel her stretch around him. Frothy saliva forms a ring around his shaft as Kendall stares up at him with tearful eyes. He holds her in place as she chokes around him, ropes of saliva dribbling into his pubic hair. He can only fit a few inches before she chokes and even those **** her to struggle for breath. Kendall pushes against his waist at first, surprised by the ****, but as she came to understand his intent, she settled around him.

Staring into her eyes, James can see the fear and excitement. He moves her slowly along his shaft, giving her room to steal a quick breath before forcing her back down. Kendall holds him by the waist, not pushing but not pulling, either. She lets him thrust into her throat and rides it out like the good slut he has taught her to be. At this point, she figures she will be abused either way. This way, at least, she doesn’t lose the fight.

She breathes around him in quick gulps. It is hard, with her throat so stuffed, but she draws deep nosefuls of his musty scent, which are enough to keep her awake, though the lack of oxygen helps to dampen the pain. She is more frightened, however, by the stabs of arousal that are spreading through her with each inch of his thick cock. Even as she chokes on him with her throat, Kendall swears that she can somehow feel him in her loins, stabbing her deep and forcing pleasure upon her.


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It's not what she wanted, but does Kendall enjoy this throat-fucking anyway?

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