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Chapter 27 Titfucked Humiliation
"Mmph…" Forcing down the shame and helplessness roiling inside, Lu Yao grasped Liu Zhijun's thick, rigid shaft with one hand and, of her own accord, extended the tip of her tongue to lightly lick the broad crown. A salty taste spread across her tongue at once.
It was her first time actively licking a man's genitals and the man was the very one she loathed most. Humiliation seared through her, making her body tremble faintly. But for the sake of getting him to delete those photos and videos, she could only swallow the disgrace, lean over between his legs, and do things she'd never imagined herself doing for the man she detested.
"Don't just lick the head lick the shaft too… and my balls. If you want me to fuck you properly in a bit, you'd better serve me right," he said between drags of his cigarette. He lifted both legs, resting them across her curled back, deliberately exposing his balls for her tongue.
"Hah… hah…" With his legs pressing her down, her reddened face pressed to the heat of his thickness, she couldn't help breathing quicker. Following his orders, she gave the shaft a few licks, then bowed her head in utter shame and let her tongue glide over the two balls tangled with coarse black hair.
"Hsss fuck… that's good… Slut, lick it properly give my big cock a real licking," he groaned, mind flashing back to the proud woman he first met, now reduced to this. He clamped his legs around her, pushing her face hard against his crotch. Her flushed cheek mashed to his balls, her features rubbed back and forth under the pressure of his legs.
"Mmph… mm… mm…" She braced her hands against his body, but still couldn't keep from being pinned under his thighs. Her whole face was crushed into his groin, and the discomfort forced muffled sounds from her throat.
Compared to the physical discomfort, the humiliation was worse so much worse that her chest ached. She struggled for a long moment; only when he finally eased his grip could she lift her face again.
"Slut, how is it? Do my balls taste good?" He leered at her flushed face, rubbing her side with his foot and grinning as he baited her.
"Hah… hah… Can't you be gentler…" Now that he wasn't crushing her, she raised her head, eyes glassy with unshed tears, and glared. She shoved his legs off her, grabbed a few tissues from the headboard, and wiped the corners of her mouth.
"Fine, fine if you want gentle, then put your heart into it. Don't forget only if I'm satisfied will I delete the photos. If you half-ass it, forget about deletion." He lay back and shifted his position, bracketing her between his legs. "Come on, slut. Take off your clothes let's play something fun. Use those big tits to titfuck me."
"What?" She blinked, confused, until she caught the direction of his gaze at her chest. The word "titfuck" clicked and her face flooded red.
"Don't tell me you've never done that with your husband. With those big tits, not doing it would be a waste." He lifted his foot to touch her breast. She quickly pushed it away, face burning, and managed only, "Don't… don't bring up my husband…"
"What about him? He'd never imagine you right now, sprawled on me licking my cock. Want me to show him what you look like? Let him see how you slobber on me?" He lit another cigarette and took two deep drags. "Tsk, tsk this is the fun of married women. Proper and prudish at home… and like this here."
"Stop… don't say any more…" The words cut like knives; thinking of her loving years with her husband and the degradation she faced now made breathing hurt.
"Hurry up. Strip. Don't make me ask again." He pressed. Her eyes reddened; she bit her lip and unbuttoned her blouse, taking off her top and bra and setting them aside.
With her clothes gone, her full, pale breasts bounced slightly with every breath. He stared, eyes heavy, then sat up and grabbed one in each hand, rolling her nipples between his fingers, squeezing twice. "Never get tired of these. Now wedge my cock between them and titfuck me for a while."
"That's it cup your tits and clamp my cock, then rub up and down," he instructed, guiding her movements. "Slut, lower your head and take the tip in your mouth rub with your tits and lick the head at the same time."
"Mmph…" Palms cupping her breasts around his thickness, head bent between his thighs, mouth closing around the broad crown doing something so filthy, and doing it on her own… The shame swamped her.
"Hsss slut rub with your tits, and lick with your tongue. Don't just hold it there," he said, pressing her head lightly. Despite the blazing humiliation, she let her tongue move, carefully circling the rim of the crown.
"Well? Does my cock taste good?" He petted her hair with a smirk. When she didn't answer, his voice hardened. "I asked you. Does it taste good?"
"Hah… hah… Y-yes… good…" She let the head slip from her lips to answer, cheeks burning. Hands still pressed around her breasts, she forced the words out, throat tight.
"Since you say it's good, then when I come, you'll swallow every drop." He ruffled her hair again. "Enough your unwilling face annoys me. Stop the tits. Take your pants off and guide my cock in yourself."
"Hah… hah…" It wasn't the first time he'd violated her, but to undress herself in front of him… to take hold and seat him inside… The thought paralyzed her. She sat, trembling, struggling with herself.
"Slut hurry the fuck up. Do you want me to finger you again? Make you go home in wet pants like last time?" He reached toward her waist meaningfully.
"Don't… I'll do it…" Startled, she scooted back, then, cheeks blazing, sat up and undid her pants. On the edge of the bed, she slid them down and set them with her clothes.
"And the panties. Now. Keep dragging your feet and I won't delete the photos." He nudged her with his foot. She shot him a glare, then sick with shame peeled off her last piece. Seeing the dampness on the fabric made her cheeks burn harder. She balled the panties up and hid them in her clothes.
"What are you hiding for? I saw. Your panties got wet because you were in heat so what?" When she turned back, arms folded over her chest, he taunted, "Was it when you were eating my cock? Were you thinking about me fucking you while you licked?"
Her blush deepened. She pressed her arms over her chest and stared down, unsure what to do. He kicked her thigh again. "Answer me. Was it?"
"No…" she muttered through clenched teeth. Her eyes flickered, almost unwillingly, to his thick length and unbidden, the memory of him pushing into her flashed across her mind. Her core tightened, a faint itch sparking deep inside. A shiver ran through her.
It must be the drug… yes, it must be…
Feeling the traitorous response of her body, she shoved the blame onto the liquid she'd swallowed earlier. Only that thought dulled the shame enough for her to move.
"Slut move it. Sit yourself down. What are you waiting for?" he barked. She finally lifted one leg over him, straddling his hips. She gripped his shaft, rubbed it against her slit twice, then angled it and sank down carefully guiding the head into her tight opening in a single, tense slide.
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