1. A Life Undone


    Date: 6/2/2017, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Female Domination, Mature, Scatology, Author: nunkie, Rating: 16.7, Source: sexstories.com

    me.’ ‘Naah. I know your kind. I don’t trust you. Tip me first and I’ll untie you.’ ‘But I can’t. I’m all tied up.’ ‘Where’s your wallet?’ ‘It’s in my jacket. Inside pocket.’ She fumbled through my jacket. ‘No wallet.’ ‘I… it must have slipped under the chair.’ She got down to her knees and stuck her enormous ass into the air. She came back up and threw my empty wallet onto the bed. ‘See, I knew you were a lying son of a bitch.’ ‘I-I’m sorry. I was robbed. But if you would just untie me, I’ll go to the bank and get money.’ ‘I don’t think so.’ She had placed her hands on her hips and was looking down at me with a strange glow in her eyes. ‘But how can I tip you then? I’m helpless.’ ‘Yes, I can see that. Utterly helpless.’ She was licking drool from her lips. Something was going on in her mind. ‘You have to help me.’ ‘Not before you tip me.’ ‘B-but how?’ ‘I think I know just how you can tip me.’ She undid her apron and started to unbutton the front of her uniform. ‘What are you doing?’ ‘Well, as you seem to be out of money, the only way you can pay me would be with service.’ ‘Service? W-what kind of service?’ She let the uniform slide off her broad back. Underneath, she was wearing an enormous bra and a pair of large white briefs, grandma style. She hooked her thumbs behind the elastic band and pulled them down. Then she climbed onto the bed, which creaked and sagged under her weight. ‘Tongue service.’ Leaning over, she placed her hands on the headboard and straddled my chest ...
    with her thick thighs. My lungs deflated as she sat her fat ass down. Then she started to shuffle upwards, sliding her fat belly over my lips and nose until the thick bush between her legs tickled my chin and her belly settled on my forehead. A muffy smell of fermented sweat and stale urine engulfed me. ‘W-what d-do you m-mean?’ My voice was muffled by the mountain of flesh on top of me. ‘Tongue service. Stick out your tongue and lick my sweet little snatch. Is that so hard to understand?’ ‘But you can’t just… I can’t do that!’ She lifted her belly and pushed it aside to look at me. ‘Why not?’ ‘It’s gross.’ ‘What is gross? My snatch?’ ‘Yes. It stinks. And it’s all wet and sticky.’ A viscose liquid had started leaking from her cunt onto my chest. I could feel it sliding down my neck, leaving a warm slimy trail. ‘Well, you’d better clean it out, then.’ Saying this, she pushed her hips forward and my face slid into the slimy crack of her fat cunt. I threw my head violently from side to side, struggling to free myself from her suffocating embrace. She withdrew, unplugging my face from her hairy cunt with a smacking ‘plop’, and grabbed me by the hair to steady me. ‘Listen, do you want me to untie you or not?’ ‘Y-yes, but…’ ‘Then you’d better stop talking and start licking. I can’t wait all day for you to decide what you want. I have other rooms to do.’ She pulled me back into her. My mouth was full with her slimy flesh and thick coarse hair. ‘You’re not licking!’ She had both hands ...
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