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Chapter 5 by Smiling-Jack Smiling-Jack

Can you pull off before he cums down your throat?

Nope

The furious face fucking and the vice grip in your hair leaves you powerless to resist the rigid member pumping and shuddering your eyes go wide and you stare up into the contorted face of your assaulter balls deep in your mouth and ready to blow.

Struggling to breath as a blast of hot semen hits the insides of you mouth quickly filling yet the pistonning of that cock continues as rope after rope pours down your throat forcing you to swallow to breath cum dribbling down the front of your chin and dripping down your chest and abs. The bitter salty flavor coating your tongue an unpleasant and unforgettable flavor one you've suffered every day since you came here...several times a day.

"Mmmm, that was good lick me clean and all the mess you've made." Pulling that cock from you mouth you sneer up at him yet do as you're told, licking every drop of slimy cum from the deflating member and sweaty balls that were slapping you in the chin moments ago. The jock being clean he pulled up his shorts and crossed his arms, "every drop!" pointing to the mess dribbling down your body.

He loved to watch you lick your fingers clean...everytime and all of them enforced the rule. Drop by drop you swallowed the cum only to have him smirk and chuckle "Ok next chore, but first stroke yourself hard and put the rest of your uniform on." He said pulling out four leather cuffs and a cockring and harness.

More Chores? or Prepping for a Wild weekend?

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