You felt conflicted, while the idea of 'the worse it is, the better it is' was ringing in your head you couldn't help but think this was a bit too much. The girl had tried to ruin your life multiple times, just being near her made you shiver a little in... fear? Excitement? You couldn't tell as you unwillingly felt your body stretch and strain over the bully's large ass. The sweat and horrendous gunk filled your boor battered mind before a swift tug slopped you right now into the giant asshole. Your mind went numb as it felt like something was constantly getting crammed down your throat, your seams felt like they were going to tear apart and all of your senses become about your enemies ass.
Yasmine grunted, wiggling side to side and tugging up the thong a few times. The tortured piece of string discoloring already as the shifting cheeks obliterated it.
"Fuck, you know what you should of done? Ate hear then let him give you a rim job" Yasmine grinned, "Obliterate that asshole" the bully reached back, sliding a finger into her crack. The probing digit scratched at the tormented sole, you felt overloaded as you were forced to lick her anus.
You barely heard your ex-girlfriend snort laugh,
"Bet he would of enjoyed that, disgusting freak. Did you know that he wanted to be my butt plug?" Stacy laughed. You flushed red as the probing finger jammed you into the awaiting anus. The creature before you tensed before opening- a hot wave of gas and ass juice blasted into your tortured form as you gagged.
"No way- what a freak" Yasmine laughed, her finger retracting with a wet slop. She shook off the juices before beginning her walk over.
You felt like you might pass out, it was already overloading your senses with them just standing still. Walking crushed and wiped you over your worst nightmares giant ass as you fought with your hatred and lust. You barely even noticed the cheeks parting for a second to show the seat of the VIP booth before it was too late.
WHUMPH
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Yasmine wiggled in place, happily sinking down into her favorite cushion before calling over the waitress.
"Heeey Nat, how's it going?" Yasmine grinned, the waitress smiled back-
"Back for more? We only just managed to get the stains out from last time Yas-" Nat puffed her hair out of her face.
Yasmine held up a finger, wincing slightly before...
PRAFFFFFFBLTTTT
No-one could hear the tortured thongs confliced screams as she steamed the chair to an intense degree. Waste dripped from the seat as the bully wiped her forhead of sweat,
"Woooopsy! Bet your creepy ex-boyfriend would of liked to of been my cushion on that one, right Stacy?" The bully grinned, her anus chewing the thongs face.
Your eyes welled up as you felt yourself be covered in gunk. The girls started to update Nat on your stupid secrets while you mindlessly licked the butthole. Unthinking as you felt like your mind had snapped. It had only been a few minutes but Yasmine had somehow managed to break you once again, this time without even knowing it.
Crushed, smothered, smeared and tortured, you barely heard Nat sounding grossed out. You twitched with annoyance as you thought you heard them talking about you being hired at this place but with the new information you wouldn't be hired for very long. You would of been screaming your curses up to your bully but your mind was going blank with a conflicted mix of your first time being able to fulfill your fetish and your hatred towards Yasmine. In the end, you decided to stick with it.
You felt her hands grab onto you again, yanking you deeper as you felt on the verge of... something. Your brain going numb as your unwilling boner scraped against the girls taint. You felt your eyes rolling around as you were uncertain of what was happening before snapping back into the meaty cheeks. Your bully wined up above,
"I can't wait to obliterate this thong, it's making me itch up a storm. Hey- think your ex would of liked to scratch my ass?" You heard up above Stacy laughing at the joke. You drooled, unsure if this was going to be too much or not.
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