What will you do?
Suck it
You open your mouth and slowly take his cock inside. The tastes of Ron’s precum, sweat and piss fill your mouth, and you instinctively try to spit the cock off. But Ron doesn’t let you - he holds your head from behind and keeps his member inside you.
-Suck it better, bitch! This is what a woman should do - suck cocks, not lick pussies!
Guided by his firm hand on your head, you start to regularly take his cock in and out from your mouth, smacking your lips around Ron’s thick trunk. In-out-in-out… you finally found a good rhythm and follow it, even starting to get your own perverted pleasure, and Ron seems pleased.
-Good slut, good! And now lick my balls.
-But I thought… - you whisper, when his cock gets out of your mouth again.
-Thought? You don’t need to! I want you to do the only one thing with your head: suck my dick. Oh, and the second one: lick my balls.
You look at his hairy balls and can’t even imagine licking them. But Ron already knows how to make you more cooperative: he takes you by the head and just pulls you to his testicles. Several hairs got into your mouth, and you hardly keep from vomiting.
But in this very moment you finally realize what is going on: a man who haven’t even told you his name uses you as he wants several minutes after you meet. This rude, dirty male doesn’t see you as a person - only as a fuck-meat.
And that’s who you secretly were, or at least wanted to be: a fuck-meat, a wet hole, always ready to serve… to suck… to lick balls… it doesn’t matter that he isn’t washing them, because your tongue can clean them really good… oh, the man trembles, he likes what you do… but you can do better, you can suck these balls… look at yourself, bound and naked, holding men’s testicles in your mouth… how disgraceful, how arousing, how… oh, he wants to put his cock in your mouth again… okay, my mouth is always ready for… a warm flow of cum!
Ron moans and erupts his stinky semen into your mouth, and you, driven mad by this humiliating facefuck, just swallow his cum without pausing to think.
-Sweetie, you’re a natural born sucker! These lips of yours… I’m gonna use them very often!
-Wait, you said it was the only time…
-Shut up, slut. I said, your head is not for thinking or speaking, just sucking. Stupid girl, did you really think I’ll lose an opportunity to fuck you regularly?
Your mind, still foggy from facefuck-shaking, becomes dizzy, and you feel your own cold sweat under the layers of transparent tape around your body.
-But of course, if you don’t want, I won’t fuck you.
Phew, he has some mercy!
-But then I’ll have to show that videotape to hypermarket’s owner. And I don’t think Becky will keep her job after that.
Screw you, bastard!
-So you have two options, sweetie. I can gag you now like you were and we’ll keep our little everyday affair in secret. Or you can tell Becky how you sucked me dry, and she’ll lose her job. What will you choose?
Oh, you’ll have to make a tough choice.
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