You thought that was embarrasing? Think again.

As Karen watches her spunk leak out of your abused asshole she has an idea. "Wait Dougie, lay back down before you get it all over the carpet, and close your eyes!" Afraid of upsetting the enormous woman who's just torn your ass asunder, you quickly comply, assuming your previous position laying face down on the broken couch. This time you make the mistake of laying a bit further towards one end and end up face first in the little cum stain you left when Karen's vicious ass pounding made you cum earlier. Karen leaves the room and returns a few moments later "Okay Dougie, here's what we're going to do. Since your tight little booty won't stop leaking cum all over the floor we've got to do something so the carpet doesn't get ruined" As Karen talks, the irony in her words is not lost on you. Hearing her call your booty "tight" reminds you just how open you feel back there. "You can open your eyes now." You open your eyes and turn to face her. In her hands is a large bowl that appears to be meant for a dog or some other kind of pet. "Alright now let's get all that sticky cum out of that booty of yours." At this point you're totally confused. Why does Karen have that bowl? You didn't see or hear any dogs earlier. And how does she expect to get her massive load out of your abused intestines? Although you're worried about what's about to happen you are excited to get some relief from the bloating feeling you're experiencing being full of Karen's jizz. "Now, do as I tell you Dougie. I want you to get up off the couch and squat over this doggie bowl. Then I want you to push all of that hot sticky cum out of your ass and into it. Got it?" Your head is spinning after this most recent order from your gigantic domina. "But Karen that's so embarrassing! Please, can't I just do it in the toilet?" you plead. "No Dougie, you're going to do it here and that's final." she replies flatly. Given the size and weight disparity between the two of you, you decide it's best to just go along with it and not test her temper.

Lifting your battered and fatigued body off the couch once again, you waddle over to Karen and the bowl, trying unsuccessfully to clench your gaped asshole shut to keep the cum from falling out. It starts dripping down your leg again before you can make it over to the other side of the room. Once you're there you squat over the bowl as Karen watches you intently. Even without pushing, her cum starts to drip out of your ass into the silver dish. Karen stands there, staring at you expectantly. "Well? What are you waiting for?" she asks indignantly. "Do I really have to do this Karen?" you ask pleadingly. "Dougie if I hear one more complaint out of you you're going to wish this was the most embarrassing thing you've had to do today" and with that, the matter is settled. You bear down and begin to push out the monster cum load Karen deposited in your once-tight anus mere minutes ago. Nothing happens at first but then you hear a sickening "BLOOOOORRRRTTTT" as some trapped air escapes your abused rectum, followed by a loud, messy sounding "SPLAT" as the first glob of cum hits the doggy bowl. "Good boy Dougie! I know there's a lot more where that came from." Karen says, winking at you. Your cheeks are absolutely on fire - this is the most humiliating thing you've had to do in your entire life. Here you are, asshole freshly opened by this gigantic woman and her gigantic tool, squatting over a doggy bowl farting her fresh cum out of your ass. And you're still wearing those hot pink assless panties she gave you earlier.

As you bear down, the splats become louder and more frequent, punctuated by the farting sounds of air escaping your bowels. You look down into the bowl and see that it's almost halfway full, but you still feel extremely bloated by Karen's thick load. As if reading your mind, Karen says "Dougie you're taking too long. Let me help you." She takes a step over to you and places one hand on your distended belly and one on your back to hold you steady, then she squeezes her hands together, squishing your torso. Almost instantly the occasional splats of cum become a jet of thick spunk rushing out of your asshole into the bowl. In mere moments it goes from halfway full to past the rim of the doggy bowl. This is truly a sight to behold - a white torrent of cum gushing out of your ass in the middle of Karen's living room, and the sensations coursing through your body are really something as well. Just when you were beginning to get used to the feeling of cool air moving in and out of your massively gaped anus, it's suddenly overwhelmed by the blazing heat of Karen's load, which has only cooled off marginally in your bowels. It almost burns your sensitive anal canal on its way out and into the doggy bowl. Then, just as quickly as it started, the jet of cum dies down into a trickle and stops. Your stomach has returned to its regular, flat state and you don't feel bloated anymore. "Wow, thanks Karen, I feel so much better now!" you say. "No problem Dougie! Now it's time for your dinner, drink up!"

"W-what?!?!" you stutter, flabbergasted by her words. You've been **** to endure quite a bit today, but even you have your standards. "Karen, there's no way I'm going to do that, it's gross!!" you exclaim. Immediately you know you've made a grave error. Karen turns to you with the most withering scowl you've ever seen on her face and says nothing. She picks you up by your little hips and sits back down on the couch, bending you over her right thigh. "Dougie, what did I just say about complaining? Now you've gone and made me angry. I've got to punish you for this, you know that right?" At this point you're too scared for words and can only tremble in fear. You feel Karen's right hand grip your asscheek and flinch. Then you feel her left hand reach around your body and grab your cock and balls. "Dougie, I've done so much for you today. I let you into my home, I clothed you, I fucked your ass better than any other girl could dream of, and now I offer you dinner and you have the audacity to call it gross?! You've got to learn some manners." With that she draws her right hand back and spanks your ass hard. SMACK! her hand hits home, sending stinging waves of pain through your already oversensitive ass. Her hand is so big that it covers your entire buttcheek, and with your anus's gaped state she ends up slapping some of your swollen anal ring as well. "YOU" SMACK! "ARE" SMACK! "SO" SMACK! "DIS-" SMACK! "RE-" SMACK! "SPECT-" SMACK! "FUL" SMACK! With her last, hardest smack you burst into tears, openly sobbing into her other thigh. After all you've endured today, the pain is just too much.

"Awww does your little booty hurt Dougie? I'm sorry" Karen taunts from above. SMACK! Your ass is bright red now and covered in Karen's huge handprints. Until now she's been holding your package with her other hand and you aren't sure why. Now that you're crying, you find out. As you breathe in to start sobbing again, Karen begins crushing your cock and balls with her other hand. Unsurprisingly she's very strong and causes you an immense amount of pain. "I don't want to hear your crying Dougie. You made me do this. Why couldn't you just eat your dinner like a good boy?" Now instead of sobbing you're screaming in pain as she grips your cock and balls so hard you think they're going to pop. "Are you gonna be a good boy and eat your dinner Dougie?" SMACK! "Dougie, I'm waiting for you to answer me." SMACK! You've never been in so much pain in your entire life. "YES KAREN! YES I'LL EAT MY DINNER!" you manage to gasp out between the harsh spanking and having your genitals squished to a pulp. "Are you sure Dougie? It really sounded like you didn't want it earlier. Maybe I should just throw it out." says Karen mockingly. SMACK! "No no no no I'll eat it please just stop hurting me!!!" you shout. "Okay Dougie, but I expect you to finish every drop, and make sure you don't make a mess!" With that, Karen releases your cock and balls and dismounts you from her thigh. Your genitals are still in a tremendous amount of pain and you're certain your ass is going to bruise but at least she's not spanking you anymore.

Dejectedly, you walk over to the doggy bowl and lean over to pick it up. "What are you doing Dougie? That's not how you use a doggy bowl. Get down on all fours and lap it up!" You sigh, knowing now that nothing is going to be as easy as you thought it would be. Following Karen's command you get down on all fours and look down into the steaming hot bowl of Karen's spunk. Not wanting to anger her further, you reluctantly dip your tongue in and begin eating your dinner. The first thing you notice about Karen's cum is the heat. It's like drinking a hot cup of tea, but thick, viscous, and sticky. It tastes salty and tangy, as well as a little bit sweet. All in all not bad, but what you don't like is the way it coats your throat and tonsils, making them warm and sticky too. "Dougie, are you enjoying your dinner? It doesn't look like it. I wanna hear you slurp it." Feeling even more debased, you comply, dipping your face in further and beginning to loudly slurp up her hot cum. "I'm so glad you like it Dougie! You can have this for dinner every night if you want. Hehehehe." She giggles at the scene she's architected in front of her. After what seems like at least 30 minutes of slurping and taking breaks, you're done with your dinner. You lick the bowl clean to be sure that Karen doesn't have any reason to punish you again and plop down on your bruised ass, just as full as you were right after she injected her thick load into your little booty hole.