Jon is in trouble.

Inga playfully dances her fingers across Jon’s throbbing cock, then, without any warning, violently slaps it. Jon gasps in surprise and pain, “Oh fuck! That hurt!”

An evil smile crosses Inga’s face, “Ohhh, I am sorry. I thought vou vould find it funny. After all, I am just a comical person.” She slaps the other side of he dick. She reaches down and takes a cock ring out of a pocket in her robe. “Vou vill be enjoying vouself, Ja?” Jon doesn’t respond, but winces as she locks the tight circle in place.

Jane narrates the scene to the camera. “Inga has just placed a cock ring around Jon’s penis, I think she wants him to stay hard for whatever she has in store. Wait…she’s pulling out some lipstick, she’s taking the gag off of him…”

Jon begins to curse at Jane, “What the fuck is wrong with you! Help me!” His voice is cut silent when Inga covers his mouth with one of her large hands. Fear fills Jon’s face when he sees the look in Inga’s eyes.

Jane Doe continues, “I think that Jon understands that Inga wants him quiet. She’s taking the lipstick and forcing across Jon’s lips. Now she’s tracing circles around his nipples. She’s working her way down…I think she’s going for the cock. No…wait, she’s flipped him over across the toilet…Ohhhh! Now that’s got to be humiliating for Jon! I’m going to take a risk and ask Inga if I can speak to him.”

She cautiously approaches Inga, “Excuse me, Mistress Inga? May we get a few words from Jon?”

Inga looks at Jane, then at the camera, smiles, and nods her head.

Jane goes over to Jon, his head hung low over the toilet, and asks, “Jon Doe, how do you feel at this moment?”

Jon looks up his face covered in ruby red lipstick and quietly says, “How the fuck do you think I feel. I’ve just been forcibly sodomized in a bathroom by a gigantic German woman!”

Jane motions for the cameraman to get a shot of Jon’s ass. Inga smiles at her handiwork. A smiley face has been drawn in lipstick on his ass. A big red eye on each cheek, and his asshole is painted up like a pair of lips. The lipstick container hangs halfway out of his butt, looking like a cigar in the smiley face’s mouth.

Jon’s own face is red with shame. Inga takes the lipstick out of his ass and forces him to sit on the toilet. Thanks to the cock ring, Jon is rock hard and veiny. “Now I reward vou vith a ride,” Inga says as she strattles Jon and slams dripping wet pussy down.

Jon groans as Inga bounces up and down on his cock. She has incredible pussy control and squeezes Jon for all he is worth. Jon begins to pant for air and is soon almost hyperventilating. “Oh fuck, oh crap, oh fuck.” He gasps as her strong cunt milks his dick. He begins to rock back and forth, his eyes rolling into the back of his head.

Inga licks at her own breasts for a while, then sneers at Jon and licks and kisses his face, smearing lipstick all over him. She moans in pleasure and Jon beings to spasm as the most intense orgasm he has ever had tears through him.

Finally, Inga climbs off of Jon, “How funny am I now?” she says. Jon doesn’t answer, he has passed out. Inga laughs and tells the two cowering guards to clean him up and she walks out the door, not even bothering to put any clothes on.

Jane Doe is in shock at the scene she just witnessed, she addresses the camera, “That was quite a display Inga put on, and as soon as Jon regains consciousness we’ll go out and talk to some more of the Chyoo universe.”