Succumb to utter degradation

There wasn't much of a choice. You could tell by her lust-filled, yet coolly calculating expression, that Margaret would have no qualms about asserting her authority as aggressively and painfully as she needed to. She would probably even enjoy doing so. What's more, judging by her size and the surprising mass of sinewy muscle trembling underneath her aged skin, you would stand absolutely no chance against her physically if you tried.

You gulped in trepidation and moved your head closer to her sweat-dripping, cum-shined footlong. As her giant testicles - almost completely covered with a forest of coarse, moist, grey and dark hair - came into view the smell suddenly hit you. It was an absolutely putrid mix of not just your own ass juice, but a sickening cocktail of what seemed like dried sweat, jizz, piss and who knows what else.

You gagged reflexively as the whaft **** your nostrils. In response, Margaret's dick twitched hard; your discomfort and humilation visibly arousing her.

"Hmm, you like that?", she asked huskily, a thick jellylike bead of yellow-ish pre-cum starting to ooze out her twitching piss-slit. "I'm not much fer bathing, as you can tell, especially down there. 'Swhy every once in a while, I grab a young little boyslut like you to clean the crust off."

Grabbing your hair with an iron grip, and panting excitedly, she suddenly thrust your face directly into her smothering nutsack, engulfing you in her crusty, disgusting scrotal forest. Her slimy, grime-covered python draped over your head, and you could feel her rancid pre-cum mixture steadily dripping down the back of your neck. Margaret began to twist your head around forcefully, smearing herself over every inch of your face. She was moaning in ecstacy.

"Take a good whiff, you fucking slut.", she growled. "I expect you to swallow everything you'll be cleaning off with your tongue - and it's going to be a LOT. It's been a few weeks by my reckoning and I'm a verrrry sweaty lady."

You were dry-heaving at this point. The inescapable fumes of Margaret's filthy girth were everywhere, in your nose, ears, mouth - and your eyes began to water. But there was nowhere to go. She had your face firmly pinned with her vicelike grip and she clearly didn't care much about your lack of clean air to breathe down there. Your head was spinning - the way you saw it now, the only way to escape this rancid prison was to do just as Margaret commanded and clean her as best you could - as quickly as possible.

Trembling with trepidation and absolutely amazed you were even considering what you were about to do, you stuck out your tongue and began to lap at Margaret's wrinkly, hairy scrotum.

"Mmm, that's right baby.", Margaret cooed. "Suck on my pubes, too - it's the only way to get them properly clean."

Trying your best not to breathe through your nose seemed to not make much of a difference. The air was so rancid you could literally taste the insane build-up of genital filth. Her thick pubes were everywhere, covering your ears down to tickling your chin. Cleaning her musky nut-beard was like licking a crusty hairbrush. You did as she commanded, sucking on her hair wetly, trying not to think about what you were swallowing as various gooey substances came loose on your tongue. Multiple times, loose pubic hairs came along and lodged in your throat. Terrified of what Margaret would do to you if she saw you cough anything up, however, you dutifully swallowed these thick moultings with tremendous effort.

Meanwhile, Margaret's massive flaccid penis began to inflate steadily thanks to your attention. Still draped over you, you could feel her cockhead slowly tearing loose from your neck as it began to stiffen, her grime having practically glued it there and leaving behind a sticky gooey layer.

Eventually, as you disgustedly began using your teeth to pull off and swallow all of the hard bits of crust from the powerful old woman's pubic forest, her she-dick was at full mast again, casting a full and intidimating shadow over you.

Margaret was panting heavily, basking in the arousal and your complete and utter humiliation. As she looked down and saw a few tears running down your grime-covered boy face, she practically came right then and there.

"Hm, yeah, that's right you filthy slutrag." She grabbed her nuts in a fist and began to ream them across your face again, making sure your tongue cleaned every nook and cranny, all the while jerking her massive slimey pole off with her other hand. Splatters of thick, gooey pre-cum rained across your back and occasionally hit the hot sand below with a hiss.

"The best is yet to come, my darling", Margaret panted. "Although your little sluthole down there probably cleaned my dick off pretty well earlier, there's still plenty of goodness waiting for you under my foreskin I bet."

Impatiently, she pulled your face off her wet scrotum and pointed her gigantic penis right at your mouth, still jerking it frantically and splattering her yellow-ish pre-goo all over your face. Her swollen, purple cockhead was enormous, dripping with sweat and jizz - but still mostly covered by her massive foreskin.

"Be a good bitch now, Dougie -- get your tongue firmly under there and clean every ridge of my grimey bulb. If you do a good job I'll even give you a nice reward, I promise."

She whispered the last part, and in an almost kindly tone, too, it seemed to you. Staring at her massive dickhead and the ridge of yellow, foamy grime peaking out from under her foreskin made you gag and hesitate in sheer disgust, however.

Suddenly, still holding your hair firmly, Margaret's other hand shot down and slapped your face incredibly hard, with a sickening, thundering SPLAT. The **** completely belied her aged appearance and the pain was unbelievable. You were almost certain she dislocated your jaw with that slap alone.

You whimpered and trembled from sheer fear and fresh tears formed in your eyes. Her slick python practically groaned in pleasure in response.

"NOW, Dougie! Trust me, you little bitch, I won't mind hurting you if I have to - a lot.", she began to fume excitedly. She began rubbing her erect stick again and lowered her voice as she continued. "You asked for this, Doug - if you had simply let me take you for a spin in the parking lot I wouldn't have had all this time to fantasize about all the degrading things I could make you do once I did get my hands on you. And here we are."

Margaret licked her lips.

"I'm serious about the reward, though. So dig in, Dougie, or --- hmmm ---would you actually LIKE me to punish you more, is that it, you pathetic piglet?"

Your head still ringing from her earlier blow, you shake your head frantically and reluctantly begin to take her frothy cockhead into your mouth, shivering in trepidation.