You will not go down without a fight

Seeing his muscular arms moving towards your minimal frame, set on tying you down to a grip that would mean certain defeat, you make for the one opening that seems open to you.

As the Python looms over you, you try to evade him by sliding under his feet and towards the centre of the ring, where you can continue to play your evading game. He is so tall, his legs are so long, that you figure you can easily slide underneath him.

You are proven wrong once more when you feel his knee pushing down on your chest, pinning you to the ground. Expecting your move, the Python was faster than you were and managed to trap you under his weight as you were sliding between your legs. He straddles you and sits comfortably on your chests, your writhing and twitching seemingly not able to move him a single inch. You end up lying on your back, his heavy rod bumping over your forehead.

The more you try to set yourself free, the heavier the exhaustion you feel and the panting. The fact that you have more than 250 pounds of firm muscle on your chest, not to mention the 12 inches of solid meat across your face, makes breathing an even harder exercise. As you struggle to catch your breath the Python forces his dick through your parting lips and into your sweet mouth, cutting off your breath completely. You can only put up a muffled protest at this intrusion. Seems you went down on him without much of a fight in the end!

The Python locks your arms under his thighs and grabs your head, lifting it slightly so that he can ease more of his cock down your throat. He humps your mouth, moving your head forward at its of his thrust so that he basically fucks your mouth. Each time his dick slides down your throat, it pushes your head down, making it bump on the mat. Unable to do anything else, you look up to the man that molests you. The Python has not uttered a word since the fight started, but now you can see a satisfied grin has settled on his face, revealing his bright white smile.

His expression changes, however, as he comes closer to orgasm. The black dick that is parting your cherry lips starts to twitch violently, the salty taste of precum filling your mouth. The cum wells up in your mouth, **** in by the powerful thrusts of his throbbing cock. It streams in your mouth with so much **** that some of it comes gushing out of your nose, while the rest fills your mouth and starts dripping from the corners of the mouth, down your cheeks.

When the Python has finished his work with you, you are a pathetic spectacle to behold. Sitting on your knees you gasp for air, cum all over your face and into your messy hair, another victim in the glorious career of the Python.