Mouth built for one thing

“Kenzie… fuck you! Your mouth is now as sensitive as your clit, and at the back of your throat is a ‘button’ so to speak. If anything hits the back of your throat you’ll instantly have a squirting orgasm. Speaking brings you to the edge of orgasm. When I’m not around you are **** to respond and talk like normal, but you’ll still feel the pleasure. To top it off you’re not able to cum from your pussy anymore, or your ass, just in case you try. Only if you have a dildo shoved down your cock sucking throat can you cum. You’re such a whore for dick sucking now but you’ll keep your normal mind. You’ll hate and gag but still impale your face in the most brutal and sloppy way.”

“Fuck yo-” Kenzie bucks the floor like she’s humping it. Her pussy makes a wet slapping sound as it hits. The moisture of arousal from almost cumming making itself apparent in the noise. “Wha- wh- uhhhhh w.. w.. why does t..t.. this f… feel so gooooooood!”

John waited patiently for her pussy to calm down. He could see her panties, and they were wet. He watched as she starts gently sobbing, trying not to edge her new throat pussy. She wasn’t doing a good job. He approaches her slowly.

“Your body belongs to me now. You wanted to accuse me of ****? Well, your wish is my command. There’s nothing you can do to stop me.” John gloated. He caresses her shoulder and brushes her hair behind her back. She starts to cry harder, which made her feel better no doubt.

“Yeah, keep crying brat. I love watching fucking bitches get put in their place. But I’m not gonna wait all day. You’re now naked.” Kenzie’s clothes disappear. She screams and her eyes go cross eye as her legs buckle. John waits a bit for her to recover. He wants to see the hate in her eyes.

After a couple minutes Kenzie fully recovers. She doesn’t speak and she doesn’t cry. She stares down John. If she had complete control of her body she would’ve lunged at John and gouged his eyes out and cut off his dick, but her body remained still.

“I love that look. You look so defiant and hateful, and yet your body betrays you. I’ll make you learn your new place in the world. Come here and place your head on my crotch.”

Her body obeys. She hates him and glares at him, but her body obeys.

“Now undo my pants and grab my cock…” John commands. Again her body betrays her and obeys John’s words. Even though she was just sobbing before she try’s her hardest to make it clear she hates this. If she didn’t feel like her pussy was getting electrocuted with pleasure each time she spoke she would’ve just told him. But instead she decided to just make it clear in her facial expression. She slowly unbuttons his pants and pulls his cock out.

He waits and lets this moment sit. He watches her glare up at him with hatred. His cock right in front of face. Kenzie can smell his cock. Did he just have sex or something?