26. Latex: Ann Takamaki

“GLLK GLLK GLLK GLLK”

The dildo was **** in and out of Ann’s throat, deep and heavy, making spit drip down the blonde phantom thief’s chin

“This is a good look for you, Takamaki”

Mika’s voice was snide and condescending, the tone of superiority. In this situation she was. Through undisclosed means, Mika had discovered Ann was a member of the Phantom Thieves.

Her previous attempts to sabotage the blonde’s modeling career was starting to have diminishing results. This was perfect!

There was no hesitation, in using this against Ann, Mika even had a replication of Ann’s phantom thief costume made based on the description from the interrogated blonde.

And so, here was Ann Takamaki, on her knees and in a latex catsuit, taking a strap-on nine inches deep down her throat. Ann’s modeling rival just smirked down at the curvaceous blonde struggling to take it.

When Ann slapped on Mika’s leg **** for air, the model decided to let her junior get some air.

“Gahk!” The strap on came free, letting Ann sputter out more saliva and desperately suck in air

“You are becoming quite skilled at using that big mouth of yours for something productive, Takamaki”

“Fuck…off” Ann gasped, trying to glare but the effect was dampered by her running eyeliner

“Well” Mika tapped a finger to her chin “If you can say that kind of language, I suppose you have enough air”

“Wait wait wait”

Ann was grasped by her twintails and her mouth was dragged back to the slick strap-on. Even pressed against her lips, the blonde could taste herself from her prior use. Her cunt was still dripping from the thought of what would happen if she was not able to keep this in her mouth long enough to please Mika. The exact words were ‘I will ram that fat ass of your’s so hard you won’t be able to sit for a week’.

With a deep breathe, Ann got back to work

If I wasn't short on time I'd have included her ass getting rammed. Let me know if there is interest in extended versions of these chapters after kinktober