. “Like the taste of ass? I told you I was going to kick your ass, I guess I meant I was going to make you lick my ass.” Seth heard laughter following those humiliating words as Ken lowered that bubble shaped butt back over his helpless victim’s face. To add insult to injury Ken began to grind his ass forcing Seth’s face deeper into his crack. Seth felt the bikini tightening as his face immersed in breathless darkness. Ken shook his shapely ass back and forth allowing his cheeks to playfully bounce off Seth’s face. With each movement of Ken’s buttocks it allowed whiffs of air in for Seth. Ken was now fully enjoying his victorious seat upon the younger, cockier boy’s face, and then his sparking with glee blue eyes looked down to a stirring between Seth’s legs. Seth’s body begun to betray him from underneath his black jocky briefs. A stiff one was forming.
It was uncontrollable, the body contact with this attractive blond, despite the pain of both body and ego was becoming a turn on for Seth and it showed. Ken was quick to pick up on the hard on.
“What a bitch you are!” Ken spoke was his long arm reach down to grab a hold of the stiff dick of Seth’s. As he pulled on it he began to aggressively ride Seth’s face. “Come on pussy start licking my ass, you know you want to.” Ken was taking almost too much pleasure in his power over Seth now. His hands filled with a thick dick, his ass full of Seth’s face, he was starting to grow his own wood. Seth was totally humbled as he lay victim to Ken’s verbal abuse and physical molestation. “ Not only am I going beat the shit out of you but I’m going to make you like it as I do it.” Ken said as he was rubbing his strong hand up and down Seth’s shaft, he could feel it pulse, even tremble at his touch. The cotton material of the underwear began to absorb the pre cum juice that Seth was releasing.
Ken realized how right his two co-workers were about this fight. Rob and Marcel predicted that this would be a full blown catfight, and it is. From cloth ripping, to tit twisting this had been a battle of not just strength, but egos and pride. It was now ego and pride that carried Ken over the threshold of beating Seth down, he had crossed over to totally humiliating him. Proving who was the better man. It won’t do just to declare victory, not after the twist and turns this fight had taken, Ken wanted to go one step more, Ken wanted total bragging rights. Seth’s confidence was quickly fading, having someone force their tight ass in your face can do that. He knew if this was a muscle versus muscle match he’d surely come out a head of this wiry wimp. Unfortunately it wasn’t a match of muscle, rather of wills and Seth was having trouble asserting his will.
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8/14/2020 7:15 PM. “Like the taste of ass? I told you I was going to kick your ass, I guess I meant I was going to make you lick my ass.” Seth heard laughter following those humiliating words as Ken lowered that bubble shaped butt back over his helpless victim’s face. To add insult to injury Ken began to grind his ass forcing Seth’s face deeper into his crack. Seth felt the bikini tightening as his face immersed in breathless darkness. Ken shook his shapely ass back and forth allowing his cheeks to playfully bounce off Seth’s face. With each movement of Ken’s buttocks it allowed whiffs of air in for Seth. Ken was now fully enjoying his victorious seat upon the younger, cockier boy’s face, and then his sparking with glee blue eyes looked down to a stirring between Seth’s legs. Seth’s body begun to betray him from underneath his black jocky briefs. A stiff one was forming.
It was uncontrollable, the body contact with this attractive blond, despite the pain of both body and ego was becoming a turn on for Seth and it showed. Ken was quick to pick up on the hard on.
“What a bitch you are!” Ken spoke was his long arm reach down to grab a hold of the stiff dick of Seth’s. As he pulled on it he began to aggressively ride Seth’s face. “Come on pussy start licking my ass, you know you want to.” Ken was taking almost too much pleasure in his power over Seth now. His hands filled with a thick dick, his ass full of Seth’s face, he was starting to grow his own wood. Seth was totally humbled as he lay victim to Ken’s verbal abuse and physical molestation. “ Not only am I going beat the shit out of you but I’m going to make you like it as I do it.” Ken said as he was rubbing his strong hand up and down Seth’s shaft, he could feel it pulse, even tremble at his touch. The cotton material of the underwear began to absorb the pre cum juice that Seth was releasing.
Ken realized how right his two co-workers were about this fight. Rob and Marcel predicted that this would be a full blown catfight, and it is. From cloth ripping, to tit twisting this had been a battle of not just strength, but egos and pride. It was now ego and pride that carried Ken over the threshold of beating Seth down, he had crossed over to totally humiliating him. Proving who was the better man. It won’t do just to declare victory, not after the twist and turns this fight had taken, Ken wanted to go one step more, Ken wanted total bragging rights. Seth’s confidence was quickly fading, having someone force their tight ass in your face can do that. He knew if this was a muscle versus muscle match he’d surely come out a head of this wiry wimp. Unfortunately it wasn’t a match of muscle, rather of wills and Seth was having trouble asserting his will.
- Sissy Spats Corporate Struggle