the depths of humiliation

the calm came I felt the sperm flowing, the spit and yet I was still excited, the door opened a smile was heard before someone started laughing, a cruel laugh that seemed to linger in the air like a whiff of hatred. I felt footsteps approaching, light and cautious steps that seemed to study my reaction. My heart began to beat faster, I didn't know who this new person was, or what she was going to do to me.

The voice that was heard next made me tremble with fear. It was a woman's voice, a soft and melodious voice that seemed to mock me. "You liked it, huh?"

it was Akiko.

• My brother had told me but I didn't believe you could go so far in debauchery he's right you're a fuckbag.

she removed the mask that obscured my vision

she climbed on the two bars along the toilets I felt the heat of her body approaching mine, her feminine scent invading my senses already saturated by the stench of sperm and sweat. Akiko faced me, her eyes shining with a glint of perversion, she spread her legs and began to sit on my face, her luscious and wet feminine sex pressing against my lips. "Lick it, slut" she repeated, her soft and melodious voice contrasting with the brutality of her words.

Akiko's weight fell on my face, her wetness seeping into my mouth. I could taste the salty taste of her arousal and I could feel her trembling with pleasure. I couldn't believe what was happening. I was being used as a toilet, a toy, a source of pleasure for these people.

“Lick me, slut,” Akiko repeated, her voice dripping with mischief. I could hear the sound of her breathing quicken as I complied, my tongue darting out to taste her. I felt her hands grip my hair, pulling me closer as she ground her hips against my face.

I felt Akiko’s hands tighten on my hair, forcing me to bury my face deeper between her thighs. Her luscious, wet sex pressed against my mouth, and I could feel the contractions of her body as she got closer to orgasm. Her breathing quickened, becoming short, quick gasps, and her hips began to move in a circular motion, forcing me to match her movements.

Akiko’s fingers tightened even more on my hair, making me whimper at the pain. But she didn't seem to care about my distress, too busy seeking her pleasure. Her hips were rising and falling faster and faster, her movements becoming more and more abrupt. I felt her luscious and wet sex sliding on my mouth, leaving traces of her arousal on my skin.

I continued to lick and suck Akiko's sex, feeling her hips rise and fall on my face with increasing **** and frequency. Her breathing had become panting, and her moans were becoming louder and louder. I could feel her orgasm approaching, and I knew that I had **** but to continue to give her pleasure.

I quickly managed to pull a fabulous orgasm from her probably because of the situation I was in.

• AHAHHH yesss bitch, take that for betraying our friendship.

a golden jet hit my face, entered my mouth and flowed down my body, she was urinating on me.

The hot and acidic jet of urine burned my skin, but I couldn't move, still held in place by Akiko's hands that were gripping my hair. She let herself go into a sadistic laugh, her body shaking with spasms of pleasure, while her urine continued to flow on me, soaking me with its bitter smell. I felt her still pulpy and wet sex touching my cheek, and her panting breaths warming my ear.

Akiko slowly got up, her body still shaking with spasms of pleasure, and let me soak in her hot and acidic urine. I felt her liquid dripping down my body, on my face and hair. She looked down, a sadistic smile still stuck on her face, and spat on me, a drop of saliva landing on my forehead. “You really are a slut,” she said, shaking her head, before turning to leave.

Akiko turned to the door and pushed it open, letting the light from the hallway flood the room. I blinked, blinded by the sudden intensity of the light. The door clicked shut behind her, leaving me alone in the oppressive silence of the bathroom. I stood there, my body shaking with pain and shame, my face and hair still soaked with Akiko’s urine.

I felt tears welling up in my eyes, but I held them back, refusing to cry.