“Unnnggghhh! Ohhh, yeah, go for it, bitch!” Eddie
groaned and hissed as he rammed his prick inside
her mouth. she was thoroughly disgusted with him.
He was so crude, and the way in which he spoke to
her was repulsive.
All of a sudden, she felt the guy’s body stiffen. He
plunged forward a final time, so hard that his balls
slapped against her chin.
“I… I-I’m cumming! Aaggghhh!” he shouted as his
Joystick-shaft throbbed and his balls tightened. A
tiny drop of pre-Pour dripped into her mouth. It
tasted slick and salty. Then, his prick felt as though
it exploded in her mouth as a thick wad of slippery,
hot Pour spurted out of his Joystick-slit and
washed down her throat.
God! she thought. How disgusting! Eddie was
cumming in her mouth! Her tears were flowing
freely now as the cold and brutal reality of having
her mouth ravaged by this crude man hit her hard.
She had never dreamed that such a horrible thing
could happen to her!
After all, she was Franca, the lesbian, the butch,
spills Pour in other girls mouths not hers, and not
just Pour but a male Pour!!
So how in the world did she ever manage to
become involved with these two crude men —
rapists like Eddie and Sammy? She searched her
mind for the answer to this disturbing question, but
she could make no sense of it all.
“Nnnnggghhh. Ummm. Suck it all down, you
Lovepeddler,” Eddie commanded. “Swallow all of
my Pour down your throat, bitch! Swallow it, or
you’ll be sorry!”
?Franca was determined that she would not submit
to his lewd and evil command. She had sucked his
Joystick and enough was enough! She hated Eddie.
“Unngghh,” he grunted one final time. Then his
muscles relaxed, but he kept his softening Joystick
embedded in her mouth. “I said for you to swallow
my Pour, you asshole,” he hissed.
Turning to face his friend, he instructed coldly, “If
she doesn’t start swallowing my Pour in ten
seconds, I want you to stuff a whole spoonful of
stew up her little cunt, Sammy. Okay?”
“Okay,” came Sammy’s obedient response. He
reached for the stew bowl and scooped a spoonful,
Franca quickly nodded her head and began to slurp
the guy’s sticky wad of Pour down her throat. As
she swallowed the Pour, she felt it coat the inside
or her throat. His Pour was thick and creamy.
Although she was repelled at being forced to drink
his Pour, she knew that she had to do it. The last
thing that she wanted was to have her Kittycat
stuffed full of stew.
“Yeah, that’s a good bitch,” the boy chortled loudly.
“Drink all of my sweet tasting Pour down your
?She gulped and gulped, swallowing the Pour.
“You did a fine job, cunt,” Eddie said tauntingly.
“Yeah, you give a nice blow-job,” he added as he
pulled his prick out of her mouth. Then, he grabbed
his drooling Joystick with his hand and squeezed
his Joystick-tip. A final drop of Pour formed on the
end of his prick. He peered at the helpless woman
and, with a lewd look on his face, he rubbed the
Pour-drop right in her eye. Laughing, he stood up
and stared at her.
“Boy, you really are a sight for sore eyes,” he
quipped. “Look at her, Sammy.”
Franca was utterly abased. The Pour-drop was
rapidly drying on her eyelid, which she blinked to
keep it from closing.
To Be Continued…