The camera winked on, and the familiar scene of the influencer's bedroom came up on the screen.
A Cheeky grin.
Showtime...
"Hey guys, I'm Dizzy-Dom and today, we're doing another crazy Q and A!"
Dom's carefree blond hair and cherubic features radiated energy.
"Today we are joined by a very special guest... Jessica Deluxe!!"
Lounging in the chair next to him sat a voluptuous woman, with cascading dark hair and legs that went on for days. She looked like a mix of Italian and Greek, perhaps around late twenties/early thirties. Dressed in a cream crop top which was threatening to explode due to the pressure of her humungous bust, and matching skirt, she exuded sexuality and class.
Their countenances could not have been more different. Him all smiles, and almost ready to bounce through the roof at any moment; her a portrait of reserved elegance, her perfectly made-up face and luscious red lips unreadable to the outside world. She also happened to be 6"2. Another vast contrast with Dom's (optimistic) 5"5.
"And I know she's ready and rearing to go, right Jessica?"
He took a second to allow her to respond. A tight lipped smile and a slight eyebrow raise was all he received.
"Well she's excited for this interview-ah... I'm sure she'll warm into it!", pushing the smile on his face to the limit. "Right?"
He winked in her direction and was met with a blank stare. This was going to be difficult, he thought... but it might well be funny for viewers considering how awkward it felt. Thank God he hadn't made this a livestream! Editing things later always made comedic videos that bit better.
"Jessica, for those of you who don't know, is in the... porn... ow... graphic modelling industry..." Dom took his time over-emphasising the words like they were completely new to him.
"That's interesting... So what is your role in the.. um... graphic modelling business... I haven't seen any of your videos but I am told that you are the Ronda Rousey of the graphic modelling world."
Jessica rolled her eyes at the lame joke and continued to offer no more than a tight-lipped stare. The definition of resting bitch face pretty much had her face as the prime example, Dom thought to himself. He glanced at her body whilst reclining back in his chair. Her curves and muscles were so tight and defined by her outfit, and in spite of her attitude Dom couldn't help but enjoy the view.
"Hmm okay, before we start I think it's best for us to loosen up a bit... so... Beers?" said Dom, a little more casually, trying to get this intimidating woman (one of the biggest futanari porn stars in the world) to at least open up a little.
Jessica nodded.
"Sure." She definitely wasn't English, but she had barely spoken more than a word from their first meeting (apart from asking about his girlfriend, who he had broken up with recently. She seemed quite pleased with this news for some weird reason.)
Dom inwardly breathed a little sigh of relief at her response. At least she wasn't going to completely freeze him out. There's only so much humour you can get out of the silent treatment.
He brought the cooler and popped the tops off two beer bottles, handing her one. Dom thought to himself as he watched her take a sip of it. She seemed to make everything around her seem child sized by comparison, her large hands delicately placing the bottle between her fingers and thumb . She nodded in approval, and she opened her large luscious lips to take a long drink.
So far this has been pretty tough... I'll have to just hope I can force whatever reactions I can, thought Dom. This video was supposed to be a comedic interview, and people usually found it funny to watch him make some light-hearted fun out of his interviewee. (obviously she was being compensated, although she took his first offer very quickly as she said she had seen some of his videos and "liked what she saw..." whatever that means.)
Even though he knew she was futa, she was the epitome of elegance, drinking her beer lazily with one hand which left Dom feeling a little warm watching her. They sipped in silence (which would look great with some slightly awkward music over the top of it on the video). Dom decided to let it play out and just stare, letting the silence stretch (once again, comedy was paramount).
He expected her to react awkwardly, but she just concentrated on her beer, relaxing in her chair, legs crossed. When she finally acknowledged his stare, she stared right back, taking another larger swig as she did so, her features unreadable.
Immediately he felt the hairs on his neck raise, like he was being watched by a tiger, and felt rooted by the intensity of her gaze. Jessica seemed completely calm, and eventually spoke four words.
"I want another drink."
Her accent placed her as European, what dialect he couldn't tell. But she had spoken; and with clarity and intelligence. The accent just added an extra sense of exotic mystery. It was a start.
Dom smiled, and raised an eyebrow as he realised she had downed her beer in less than 3 minutes.
"Wow, yes Miss," he said, reaching for the cooler and handing her another. His quick compliance with her request seemed to please her, and she winked at him as he handed her the bottle, making him strangely nervous, like he was back in school talking to the beautiful girl next door. Or more accurately, the beautiful teacher next door. Dom felt slightly odd about that comparison, especially as he had responded 'Yes Miss' to her order like a child. She also dwarfed him for size. Perhaps slightly too close to his fantasies for comfort.
She started sipping again, seemingly much more relaxed. Dom couldn't help acknowledging the way her shirt clung to her breasts, the way her long dark hair fell over her shoulders. If this was a woman, he'd have found her super attractive... In fact he had to admit that she was stunning regardless.
He decided he should probably catch her up, so he said "cheers," and they clinked bottles, her lips shifting into a wry smile.
"You've got a good tolerance... for a lady," he said cheekily.
The smile disappeared.
He winced inwardly at his misplaced humour and focused on the beer instead, downing the bottle and grabbing another.
"So, uh, Jessica... Let's start with something easy... What's your favourite activity outside of work?"
She tapped her drink with one long finger as she considered the question.
"I like to go to the gym... I like martial arts...maybe reading..." she said slowly.
Dom responded quickly, energetically: "Oh awesome, I'm glad we are both gym freaks, I'm there from morning til night!" he said, moving his arm up and flexing his weedy biceps which made Jessica's cold exterior crack, as she let out a small laugh. Her laugh was carefree, not very sexy, but certainly joyful, and Dom felt himself pleased that she was showing a more human side. Now that he had actually seen her smile, it seemed infectious. She was beginning to relax.
"What, you don't think I'm serious?" he said in a dumbfounded voice, still holding his stringy bicep in a bodybuilder pose.
She grinned and moved her chair over to his, taking out her bicep to touch his and flexed. Her body was much bigger than his, and she had an impressively sculpted bicep that made his look like a child's.
Dom couldn't help but murmur appreciatively which Jessica noticed.
"Wow... that's not bad..." he said slowly. "If you're lucky, I'll give you some tips!"
She laughed out loud, a fully body laugh, and pushed him one-handed, which nearly tipped him out of his large gaming swivel chair, making it roll out of shot.
She was guffawing as he rolled in his chair back into frame, looking dazed and annoyed but secretly loving this. She was turning out to be kind of fun, and super attractive to boot. The video views would be pretty good if she kept this up. He couldn't help glance at her large breasts which jiggled as she laughed, and suddenly realised she was watching him.
Dom's cheeks turned red, but Jessica smiled and just relaxed back in her seat, her eyes locked on him. Dom felt a certain tension rising in him, and tried to ignore it.
He also realised her chair was now in the centre of the frame and stood up to rearrange the shot, before he got too excited to do so.
"Hang on a sec, gotta reframe the shot," he said, avoiding looking at her chest and gesturing for her to stand up.
She gave him a sunny smile again and simply sat there, before leaning and taking another long swig.
Dom couldn't help but smirk as she teased him, blowing a kiss down the camera lense as he adjusted it, relaxing further in her seat.
Dom let out a disbelieving chuckle, eyebrows raised at her coyness, and put his arms around her chair, trying to pull her to the side of the shot. Jessica simply sat there as he struggled.
"Would you like help?" she said.
"Noooooooooooooo," he grunted, pulling with all his might.
She grinned from ear to ear as she gently lifted her weight slightly, and allowed him to pull her to the right side, back into place.
Dom slapstick collapsed back into his chair.
"Yeah, don't mess with me," he squeaked, breathing heavily which made Jessica chuckle again, dribbling some beer over her cream skirt.
"Damnit!..." she said, observing the damage.
"Hey, don't worry, I got it!" shouted Dom, running to get a towel out of the bathroom. When he returned, he began to feverishly dab her skirt which made her raise an eyebrow.
"I think I can do that," she said, although she made no move to stop him rubbing her leg with the towel.
He continued for a few unnecessary seconds, before resuming his position on his seat. He mockingly put the towel to his face and breathed in deeply. Jessica watched but she seemed less than amused by the crass joke and took to drinking again, eyes wondering lazily over the rest of the vlogger's bedroom.
"So you like the gym, martial arts... Could you fight me?" Dom began, cheeriness personified.
"No."
She looked disinterested again, her body language was cold.
"Hmmm... and what exactly do you like about your job as a model?"
Her heel tapped quietly on the carpet.
"The money," she said, not even bothering to make eye contact.
This was going badly... Dom needed something entertaining again. He needed to bring back that chemistry.
"Okay, tell you what, let's skip the questions for now and play a game... How about truth or dare!" he said, watching her.
Jessica perked up, turning to him and nodded.
"Sure." Her expression remained neutral.
"Alrighty, so Jessica... Truth... or DARE!!" He breathed theatrically.
"Dare," she responded quickly.
Dom paused. He hadn't been expecting a dare this early... But he had prepared it already, and hoped the beer would do the trick.
"Urmmmmm... I dare you to kiss me!"
Jessica put down her beer, stood up in her killer heels and strode over to Dom. He was shocked at her boldness, and realised she made him look very small. She crouched down next to his chair so she was level with his face and brought her face to his.
Dom formed a silly pout on his lips, but instead of kissing him, Jessica began brushing her lips back and forth across his, which surprised him. She let out a small moan as she pressed slightly harder whilst brushing up and down without giving him any tongue or suction.
She was rewarded with a small involuntary gasp as her warm breath and fleeting touches made Dom's body jolt involuntarily in excitement. She pounced on his weakness, sliding her tongue into his mouth and applying suction and Dom moaned as she slowly slid her tongue around his mouth, Exploring, licking, teasing.
He found himself kissing back, letting her go deeper, but as she did she ended the kiss with a wet 'pop' and immediately strode back to her seat.
Dom was left slightly dishevelled, his heart racing.
"Truth or dare," she said, seated and staring at him. She was smiling softly now.
Dom found his voice.
"Truth."
"Did you watch any of my videos?"
Dom was quiet as her eyes bored into his.
His mouth opened trying to think of how to answer.
"Well... sure... two, I think..."
Maybe it was the beer talking, or maybe it was the intensity of the person sitting next to him, but in the moment he was feeling much more open and excited than he had expected to be.
"You like the ones where I fuck young men?" she asked, her face strikingly beautiful, smirking, her body leant forward, and her hands clasped tightly together.
Dom felt slightly faint but tried to compose himself.
"Erm... You, ah... you'll have to ask on your next go!" he chirped. Inside his heart was beating fast.
"Hmmm," murmured Jessica, who leaned back again and reached for another beer, which she placed deliberately next to Dom's unfinished one. He realised she expected him to catch up.
Wow she drinks impressively fast thought Dom, who decided to down the rest of his and open the new one. His body was feeling warm but he wasn't sure it was the beer.
"Soooooo... truth or dare," he said, pointing a finger accusingly at her face and giving her a mock suspicious stare. He was definitely feeling a little tipsy.
Jessica smiled and leant forward, engulfing his finger in her mouth, and moaned. Dom was shocked, and watched as she slid her warm wet lips up and down it, before leaning back in her seat.
Dom's surprise was matched by his small cock slowly rising under his shorts.
"Dare," she said, the subtle and mischievous glint in her eye plain to see.
'Wow' thought Dom. How did he raise the ante on that?
"Urrrmmm... I dare you to take your top off with me!"
The words had barely come out of his mouth when Jessica pulled up her top in one smooth motion, flinging it onto the bed behind them to reveal a huge lacy black bra struggling to contain her ample cleavage, which bounced back into position having been freed from their cream-coloured prison.
Dom was gobstruck. He'd seen a few video clips of her before the Q and A, (and though he would never admit it, they had left him quite aroused) but now he had to admit that in person she was absolutely smouldering. Her tits were huge, and her tanned skin seemed to make her body glow in the bright lights of his bedroom.
She seemed to radiate confidence, leaning back in her small chair with her arms pulled back on the rests so that her cleavage was even more pronounced. Dom was almost certain they would pop free at any second.
She raised an eyebrow and gestured to him. The meaning was simple; your turn.
He smiled awkwardly, now unsure as to what this video was becoming and lifted his top off, also throwing it on the bed.
"Hm, nice," said Jessica softly, taking in Dom's slight build and hair-free chest. Dom couldn't tell if she was joking or not. He felt weaker by the second next to her powerful presence, and Dom's lack of confidence regarding his own masculinity felt magnified next to Jessica. He squirmed a little to get comfortable in his large chair.
Jessica then locked eyes with him. "By the way... this does not feel fun, right?
"Huh?" said Dom, confused.
"For the video I mean...we could make it more... interesting?" said Jessica.
And with that she whipped off her short dress to reveal matching black laced panties and jaw-dropping legs from top to bottom. She was now only in lingerie and heels. Dom had to stop himself from salivating. She looked jaw-droppingly sexy.
She made a pointed nod towards his trousers.
Dom was freaked out about this and at the same time his heart felt like it might explode in his chest. He couldn't help but stare at this stunning being across from him. Her smirk felt so alluring, her long 'fuck me' heels and toned legs divine. And then he saw the huge bulge in her panties. An obscene bulge. It almost shook him out of his reverie.
Jessica stopped smiling and clicked her fingers.
"Did you not hear me?"
"No, I did!" said Dom quickly, whinier than he would have wanted, and dropped his trousers.
Jessica smiled softly as she saw the cutest little shape in his underpants. Dom felt so exposed, especially compared to the Goddess-like figure of Jessica and what was clearly a monster between her legs. The difference was stark. He felt so scared, and yet strangely thrilled. He didn't know of it was the beer or Jessica but the situation felt more exciting than anything he could remember. But not in a gay way or anything, he reminded himself in his somewhat drunken state.
Jessica hummed appreciatively as she lounged in her chair. She looked slightly tipsy and her expression was mischievous. There was a certain tension in the air, and Dom was sure she was loving it. She looked in her element.
Jessica clinked her bottle with his one, and downed the remainder of her beer in one go. Dom let out a small whistle of appreciation at her feistiness and grabbed his half-full bottle, swigging it clumsily for a good 10 seconds before finally setting it down, empty.
His head swam a little. He was definitely more than tipsy. Jessica seemed to be closer now... In fact she definitely was. She had crept her seat forward, almost within reach of him.
Jessica was staring at him. He felt uncomfortable at how she suddenly appeared to not need to blink. He was still struggling to read her emotions but she was so close to him and she had a soft, subtle perfume that smelt devine.
Jessica's eyes roved over him. It was a hungry stare.
"Give me your chair," she murmured.
"Huh?" Dom responded, clueless.
"Your chair, it is bigger. Give it to me."
She broke into a small smirk, but with a stance that suggested she might pounce on him.
Dom smiled sheepishly, trying to think up a witty retort.
Jessica didn't allow him to respond. She simply leant over to him and pulled him off his seat. The scantily clad figure dumped him on the floor and settled herself gracefully with one foot on the floor and the other on Dom's chest. She breathed deeply.
"Mmmmmmmm, so much better." she moaned, smiling and biting her lip as she leaned back in her comfy chair and planted some of her weight on her foot.
Dom felt the pressure and wheezed. She wasn't putting all her weight in...just enough to feel her large toes push him into the floor. He struggled for a few seconds, trying to displace her sole from his chest, eventually managing to squeeze himself out from underneath her weight. Dom picked himself up off the floor, slightly emasculated by her show of superior strength.
"Hey, if you want to sit in my chair, fine, whatever," he said breathlessly, going to take a seat on the second chair.
She put a firm hand on his arm as he was moving away, pulling him back to her. "Truth or dare." She said.
He looked at her incredulously. She was almost the same height in his gaming chair as he was standing up. Fine, let's go then. "Dare." He said testily.
She grinned like a hyena. "Rub the front of my panties for a whole minute." She patted her huge bulge, which was straining the seams of her underwear (which now he looked closer was more like a black lacy jock strap) to breaking point.
Dom's courage left him as soon as it had found him. He smiled nervously and asked "Urm, what's the problem if we skip this one maybe? I'm not sure if I feel too..." He realised her grip on his arm was tightening.
"I think no" she said, softly.
Dom felt a small jolt of fear, but also felt his cock throb at her aggression. He felt himself being pulled by his wrist to kneel in front of her. The bulge was close to his face now. He felt mild terror as she placed his hand firmly on the front of her package. He felt the heat emanating from it. It was like a completely different animal. He was frozen to the spot, his wrist still firmly in her grip.
Jessica lazily brought her other hand to Dom's head and began to play with his hair, taking fistfuls and moving his head, keeping his hand firmly pressed on her groin. Dom made to push away with his other hand, but before he could Jessica tightened the grip in his hair.
Dom whimpered as he broke his gaze away from Jessica's swollen jock strap to her face towering above him.
Jessica was looking down at him with malice. Her jaw was clenched and here dark brown eyes burning.
He had never seen this intensity from her before, and it terrified him.
He swallowed, his hand still unmoved on her privates... he had never felt so inferior in his life. It cut his fragile masculinity to the core. He felt like he wanted to cry which only made it worse. Jessica smiled down at him, completely in control. She ran her hands through his blond roots, and gently began moving his head around. Wierdly Dom felt slightly relaxed as she did this, his head rotating gently in a circle, following her slow determined movements. His neck muscles softened, and he found himself in a strangely calm state of mind. She continued to move his head steadily in a circle, and it almost seemed like she was easing his anxiety away through the steady movement. He started softly rubbing the soft, silk panties with his constrained hand.
His breathing slowed as she continued moving his head, making soft encouraging noises.
"That's it." She said. "Good boy." Her accent soothed him.
He felt encouraged and began rubbing a bit more firmly, relaxing further under her control. He brought his other hand to her thigh, and Jessica let go of his wrist and hair as he began to steady himself on her leg whilst he sped up rubbing her strained panties. Her thighs felt so smooth, but the muscle underneath kept her legs extremely firm..
"Oh, oh Si... Good." She murmured in a keen voice.
Dom felt her bulge stiffen slightly and felt a twinge of excitement, rubbing harder as Jessica let out another groan of encouragement. He looked up at her delighted face and then placed both hands on her groin and began to softly knead what felt like a truly massive cock. He locked eyes with her, his expression was one of shocked desire, hers of eagerness. It began to throb. And grow.
Holy Fuck.
This thing was beginning to stretch the jock strap. He saw over the rim and the shaft of a huge appendage came into view.
He tore his eyes from it and looked away, scared. Jessica put a hand on his chin and led his eyes to hers.
Her smile had warmth, but also an undercurrent of aggression to it.
"It is okay... go slow."
Dom calmed down. He breathed in and out deeply, and a small smile creeped up at the corners of his mouth.
"Okay..." He said nervously.
Just take it slow.
He looked down at the panties which were being tented away from Jessica's body, and put his fingers over the rim of the panties, pulling down slowly. A python cock, dripping pre-cum, bounced loose, slapping him lightly on the chin.
He gasped.
God.
It was... big.
So. Big.
It must have been over three times the length of his penis, with the girth of a coke can. He felt like crying again as it throbbed, but a conflicting part of him wanted to feel it. Touch it. Put it in his mouth. Feel it inside him. Another part wanted to run out of the room and never come back. The conflicting emotions coursed through him, heightened by the alcohol in his system.
He sat there, mesmerised, and Jessica shifted her hips slightly and bounced, making her cock slap onto his face. Dom let out a soft pathetic whimper but didn't move a muscle. She ignored him and let it lie there, pressing against him.
He was shocked, his heart hammering. It was so...heavy. Her presence had changed from before. Now she filled the room. His vision was full of her cock. And it throbbed again. With her huge legs either side, surrounding him, she dominated his senses. Her smiling face, visible only through one eye (the other had her meat on it), was exultant. She knew what his confused expression meant even when he didn't. Desire.
Some boys were alpha men. Some were open to being controlled. Some needed authority as much as the air they breathed; It was in their body and soul to submit. She knew which one Dom was.
She moved forward and over him, almost sitting on top of him with her ass on the edge of the gaming chair, and her cock slid up his frozen face.
He let out a soft breath of yearning and she responded with a deeper moan of her own, rubbing up and down, up and down as she did so.
'My God...so this is what it feels like', thought Dom as her huge cock slid across his face. He had flashbacks of seeing girl's disappointed expressions when they opened his trousers. The look of disappointment... almost pity. It's because people like Jessica who could deliver the package women wanted.
The size... the presence... the superiority. Her penis demanded worship. He knew in his heart he had never made a woman feel excitement like this. It crushed him, and hurt him deeply now he was experiencing it for himself... and yet it only made him more aroused in the face of her alpha dominance. He had the sudden urge to stick his tongue out and taste her musk, which made him shiver. She began to go side to side, slapping his cheeks before dragging her dick across his mouth and nose, then slapping again.
Jessica then hooked her thumbs into her panties and slid them completely free, revealing the final parts of her package...her balls.
Like her cock they were enormous. Swollen, round, closer in size to apples than plums, they hung underneath her mammoth dong, completing a site that would strike jealousy into any man or woman who witnessed it.
Dom sat back and took the whole thing in.
There was no denying it... It was a monstrous set of cock and balls.
Jessica watched his internal struggle played out on his face. First the last ebbs of his masculinity, testosterone his body barely supplied fighting the battle to break free, be strong, be a man. And then the desire. The deep, un-sated, desire, to press his face into the cock of a person bigger than him and just revel in the smell, the taste, the texture. To concede his body to a more worthy one. To bask in another human's superiority, and allow himself to know, to his core, that he is inferior. If he took this step, he was going to make love to a cock. A big, sexy cock. Maybe that made him gay. But God it was too sexy not to touch...
Jessica watched, without concern. She knew he had made up his mind five minutes ago. He just needed to come to terms with it.
Dom leaned towards her, and put one hand on each thigh, rubbing up and down slowly, coming to terms with the task in front of him. And then, agonisingly slowly, he opened his mouth and enveloped the head of her dick.
Jessica grunted like a rhino as she felt the warm wet mouth cover her tip. She couldn't help buck her hips slightly, sending it a few inches in which filled Dom's entire mouth. His eyes bugged out slightly and he began to panic, but Jessica cooed him and spoke.
"Shhhhhh, shhhhh baby, shhhhh, that's it baby... Suck Mama's cock now...Siiiii"
The words hit Dom at a deep level, and he almost immediately calmed down, and began rubbing the bottom of her erection with his tongue, desperate to get as intimate with her phallus as possible.
Jessica was groaning, her belly rumbles vibrating Dom's head as he sucked blissfully on her phallus. Dom felt intimacy he had never believed possible. His drool on her cock began to run down his chin as it slid out and back in, and he tried not to gag as she pressed all the way to the back of his throat.
"Hold it... darling" said Jessica in a strained voice. She felt herself getting a little too close, and Dom let out a muffled, high-pitched shriek of delight whilst impaled on her dick which almost sent her over the edge.
She pulled her cock slowly out, with Dom almost refusing to let her remove it, sucking as hard as possible to keep her in which Jessica thought was so fucking hot and made her clamp her thighs to the side of his head. Drool ran down his chin as Jessica's cock exited his mouth with a wet slurping sound.
"Oh Mama...did I do something wrong?" said Dom, completely under her spell, as she fell backwards onto the chair.
Jessica heaved, her voice straining to be controlled in the face of her lust.
"Sit on Mama's lap."
Dom didn't hesitate and hopped up onto her lap, straddling her huge legs so they were face to face. He felt her dick pressing against his cock and belly. It made him feel electrified that Jessica was aroused at his touch. In a surprising show of bravery, he put his hands around her head and guided his lips to hers. Jessica moaned in surprise and enjoyment as he frantically made out with her,. She stuck her tongue out for him to suck and let him hickey her neck and slip his tongue in her ear.
Jessica roughly turned him around and pulled him so his back was being squeezed against her huge tits. Dom sat eager and lustful on her lap and enjoyed feeling her warm skin against his body. He felt cool breath in his ear which made his heart pound. She felt so intimidating and strong, like if she wanted to take him, there was nothing he could do.
She spoke softly into his ear, the camera barely picking it up. "You're a beautiful boy. A naughty little boy" As she said this she began to rub down the inside of his thighs, slipping some of her tongue into his ear as she did.
Dom moaned. He couldn't believe she was holding him tight, caressing him and it was turning him on so much.
"Are you enjoying, Dominic," she said with a huge grin on her face. "I think my baby wants more..." As she said this she squeezed his thighs and moved up even higher, tantalisingly close to his cock.
Dom responded with a soft moan, and felt her huge schlong begin to push up and down his ass, Jessica pressing him close to her so that some of the breath went out of his lungs. She snaked her free hand onto his crotch and began slowly rubbing his much smaller package.
"Mmmmhhh, you getting hard with me baby?" she said squeezing his groin and making him gasp.
"y...yes!" He groaned as she furiously rubbed the front of his boxers. He was completely under her spell, and his hands gripped the hand rests on his chair as she groped him, tonguing his ear and rubbing one of his nipples whilst his cock received frenzied attention from her strong hand.
"Do you want me inside you," she breathed whilst ripping his boxers off him and flinging them away.
"YES, YES MAMA YES!," cried Dom who couldn't believe how much he was loving this.
Jessica smiled at his tiny penis, rock hard and all of three inches.
Adorable.
She pressed her own againt Dom and wedged it into his butt cheeks. He shouldn't have bit his lip and moaned, but he did. And when she began to pour insane amounts of lube from her handbag onto her cock and his ass whilst she ground against him, he couldn't help pushing his ass up and down her frankly ridiculous-sized schlong, making Jessica growl with lust.
He felt so naughty... He felt like she owned him, like he was pleasuring the most beautiful girl in the world... And he also felt her massive dick sliding up and down his lubed up asshole. He wanted to ride it like a pony.
Jessica giggled into his ear as she lazily humped up and down Dom's ass crack, her head pressing tantalisingly against his puckered hole before slipping past, up to the top of his tight butt cheeks.
Dom whimpered each time she did this, trying to force himself down onto her slippery snake, but each time her huge tantalising cock slid free.
She smiled as she brought her lips to his ear whilst he tried to impale himself on her womanhood.
'My sexy baby... you want my dick inside you?' she breathed.
'Yes!' Dom gasped, almost gagging to be penetrated.
'Yes... Good boy.' Her glistening phallus throbbed as she drank in the young man's submission. She continued her vigorous grinding against Dom's backside, making him squeal in excitement.
Her large mushroomed head slid against his asshole before finally pressing straight onto his rosebud. Dom gasped as she held herself there for a few seconds, and then after an agonizing wait, began to pull him down onto her cock. Her strength meant she entered him easily with a wet luby slurping sound.
Dom's mouth opened wide and his expression was one of shock as Jessica slowly but surely pistoned her cock deeper and deeper into him. The girth was insane... He felt like he was being fucked by a baseball bat.
'HOLY... Hell Jessica, my god, you're so big...' muttered Dom, groaning as his whole being felt like it was being subsumed by her beast plunging ever further inside his ass.
'Yes... ohhhh... baby you love my large cock, I think? Difficult to tell with you...' said Jessica, giggling as she gently squeezed Dom's comparably tiny erection, making him turn beet-red.
"My small dicked boy has Mama now." said Jessica triumphantly, enjoying the embarrassment she caused him with her emasculating words.
Dom felt like their bodies were fusing together; his entrance clung to her shaft for dear life. Jessica was grunting with delight as he tightened and un-tightened his sphincter without realising. The feeling was indescribable.
Jessica pulled him down and Dom had to hold in a squeal as she pressed what must have been 7 inches of phallus deep inside his ass. God he hoped no neighbours would be able to hear him, as he covered his mouth and screamed... he felt so STRETCHED around Jessica's girth, every little movement and throb felt invasive.
Jessica held on tight as she revelled in the feeling of his ass squeezing her cock. This boy was perfect.
His hands shook as he held onto her arms wrapped around him, searching for warmth and safety. She obliged with a low hum and gentle kisses to his earlobe and cheek, tightening her strong arms around him and breathing deeply in and out, calm, steady breathes. She was in control, just relax.
Dom's hands slowed and he tried to relax his tight entrance, which was clamped down on Jessica's steel cock. She felt his efforts and rewarded him with further kisses
"That's it baby," she breathed. "Such a good boy."
Dom mewled, and Jessica waited a few seconds before continuing further inside the young man, enveloping him in her body whilst he groaned and convulsed. Eventually she bottomed out inside him and held him as his eyes bugged out; he felt like his whole world had constricted to one passageway in his body, being filled by a huge hot womanhood. Their two sets of balls were pushed against each other, hers thrice as big and smooth, his small and light. Sitting impaled on her thick shaft was like nothing he'd ever experienced, the heat filling him. His 3 inch cock was harder than it had ever been in his life.
Jessica began to rotate her pelvis so that her cock was making circular motions inside Dom, who let out a long suprised 'OHHhhhhh...!' He felt dominated by her depth inside him. Jessica was throbbing with happiness, giggling and nipping at his ear as she rotated the young twink on her dick, keeping herself hilted inside his hot cheeks.
'keep moaning for Mama, baby... Siiiii... you stay with Mama now,' she said, her voice mesmerising and filled with giddy pleasure.
Dom's mind was in a million places at once. The feeling of the huge cock inside him was mind-blowing... painful but amazing all at once. He couldn't believe he was sitting on Jessica's pornstar dick, and that her dick was currently rotating in his ass. He was beginning to make whines of pleasure that he couldn't hold back. Her playfulness and firm control was making his mind do somersaults. Her easy laugh contrasted with her strong grip on his biceps, keeping him firmly sat on her lap. Her beautiful feminine legs at odds with the way she spoke dirty, humiliating words into his ear.
As she said this she began to lift him up so about half of her meaty wand was begrudgingly released by Dom's tight hole.
"Nooooo..." said Dom, bewitched.
Dom didn't get a chance to continue as Jessica suddenly began to bounce him up and down on her cock like he was her personal fleshlight.
He squealed in time to her bounces like a wierd puppet show gone wrong, the puppet being abused by its master.
Jessica's hold was unbreakable, and she barely needed to move her arms to make Dom slam up and down her lubed up weapon.
Dom's only possible reaction was to scream as he felt what a truly deep anal orgasm was for the first time.
Jessica was almost casually destroying Dom's ass, using him like a human fleshlight and moaning whilst Dom continued to make high keens of uncontrollable delight as her arms pistoned him up and down, muscles flexing.
Jessica felt herself edging slowly further into her lust and decided to break Dom even harsher
Jessica began to speed up her thrusts until Dom was nothing more than a human-shaped blur. She started to huff and groan as she enjoyed Dom's tight hole piston-ing up and down her, sending jolts of pleasure through her body
"MMhhh... You are my boy now, my sexy baby, My love..., Siiiiii..."
Dom was drooling, his eyes rolled up in his head as perfect orgasms sank into every part of his body. Not all of the words got through but the ones that did only drove him further into his Jessica-induced bliss.
Her furious pounding of him was almost laughably easy for her, and she laughed even as she violently slammed him down on her rigid pole, annihilating his anal virginity beyond doubt.
A gentle sheen of sweat began to appear in the crest of her cleavage but she still looked like an angel; with the sexual appetite of a nymphomaniac.
Dom screamed, trying to pump in time with her thrusts but truly having no say in the proceedings.
The camera light winked on and off, recording every brutal thrust. Dom was sweating and moaning as Jessica mercilessly pummelled away at his prostate, she ran her tongue up the side of his neck and face before grunting in time with her thrusts into his ear. Everything she did only served to make Dom feel her Alpha dominance, her athletic specimen of a body ruining his delicate, weedy one.
Another wave of pleasure hit and his toes curled, the grip on Jessica's arms tightening to let her know he was having another anal orgasm. His 3 inch dick was rock hard and leaking pre-cum, ass sore from Jessica's hips slamming into him.
She slowed her unstoppable pace gradually, a sheen of sweat on her brow, letting out a soft laugh. Dom felt her hands caress his body as she pulled him close to her, and began again at a more love-making pace, grinding her hips steadily, keeping most of herself inside him.
She looked at him and Dom felt like he was looking into the eyes of the most ravishingly beautiful woman he had ever seen. She smouldered with lust, desire written across her face as she pulled his head towards her and hungrily mauled his mouth. Her tongue swirled inside, probing, and Dom greedily sucked on it. He didn't realise how dick-drunk he was, but Jessica knew that in this state he would do anything if she wanted him to.
She cradled him, arms hugging him to her, gyrating her hips repeatedly to force Dom to coo in delight. He bit his lip and grinned as she gave him a hickie on his neck, nipping and smooching up and down his face at anything she could reach with her lips. This was far more passionate and sexy than any of the porno shoots she'd ever done.
She could feel herself getting close to cumming hard so she slowed down... She wanted to do one more position yet.
Jessica leaned forward, pushing Dom into the standing doggy position, face first in front of the camera. Dom's knees shook, and he was struggling to stand up straight after the pounding he had received. She stood up behind him, towering over him. He was almost being forced onto tiptoes by the hard cock in his ass, such was the height difference between the pair.
She smiled to herself and gently crouched to make it easier for him to receive her, before starting her gentle, now familiar pumping motion again. Dom started to moan, but this time Jessica took both her hands from his hips and placed one firmly in his hair, the other over the front of his face, a harsh grip with some of her fingers pushed between his lips that he began to suck on.
He felt her grip tighten uncomfortably on his face and his eyes widened.
"I think baby boy needs to be punished for trying to be a slut with that bitch ex-girlfriend." She said evilly.
Immediately she combined her strong arms and powerful hips to snap him back sharply onto her thrusting waist, and Dom cried out again between her fingers as he felt a renewed aggression. He started to squeal as she raced through a series of violent thrusts, his whole body convulsing with each loud smack of her hips to his cheeks. His body would have been thrown forwards if Jessica hadn't been pulling him sharply backwards in time with her unceasing rhythm.
Jessica let out loud grunts and growls as she went about her work, teeth bared as she unleashed her full strength into the poor young man's body.
He began to cry onto her hand which was pulling him repeatedly onto her weapon, tears of pleasure and pain streaming down his cheeks and through her vice-like fingers. The camera blinked silently on as it dutifully recorded his arms and knees buckling under her assault, but she simply stayed inside him and continued to fuck him on the floor. He tried to curl sideways into a ball whilst spasming with pleasure, but Jessica simply adjusted to fuck him sideways, pulling his left leg up so she could part him and continue her harrowing deep thrusts into his anus. He looked up at her, this pure-bred animal pounding him, just as his orgasm melted his brain. He screamed. He screamed so loud the neighbors would surely hear but he didn't care. His cock spewed jizz everywhere, ropes of it firing all over the floor. He screamed as the tears continued to fall, some ropes of jizz landing on his chin to mix with the tears. He screamed as she began spanking him violently, over and over again.
She began to shout at him as she ruined him.
Dom's body shook with every smack of Jessica's huge hands
Dom made a strangled cry of lust and fullfilment
"You can tell your ex... UGHhh... how you screamed like a whore... UGGHhhhh... for me tonight... MMMMMmmm...!"
Jessica went back to ramming him for a few more seconds before the tension in her huge balls got too much.
Quickly she scooped Dom off the floor, hilted inside him, and held him in the air, pulling his back tight to her with him facing the camera and her hands hooked under his legs, exposing his ass for the perfect on-video creampie.
She groaned deeply into his ear as she finally released a tidal wave of thick cum into his asshole, polishing his insides with her salty spunk. Jessica felt the huge release and almost collapsed, her balls draining into her love bird as her eyes fluttered upwards.
Dom's legs spasmed as he felt this liquid invasion into his private place, another weak rope flairing out of his dick. His mouth was lolling and his eyes were droopy from the brutal orgasms he had received, the camera's eye blinking as it steadily filmed cum exploding out of his ass around the sides of Jessica's dick to pour onto the floor.
Jessica moaned hard as the final vestiges of her orgasm subsided.
Dom's body sagged, and Jessica held him tight, panting, sweat rolling down her face as she chuckled softly. He probably hadn't been ready for that, but fuck it. He'll likely never be able to get an erection for a woman again. If he doesn't find a futa woman he'll probably prefer men.
She roved his body softly for a few moments, enjoying the feeling of softening inside him, before leaving a deep hickey on his sweaty neck and throwing his limp body onto the bed behind them. Dom moaned softly but soon fell asleep as the blankets invited him in.
A good, professional fucking, she thought wryly, admiring her handywork as he gently snored, cum leaking out of his ass and onto his thighs, his chin still flecked with white liquid.
So fucking hot.
She was still smiling as she turned to admire the room and noticed the camera was still running. 'It would be rude not to'... she thought, slipping the memory card out and into her handbag. And with that she turned and walked out, leaving Dom to the deepest, most exhausted sleep of his life.
------X------
"That's all guys, thanks for watching Dizzy-mites, I'll see you next time!"
Dom clicked on the end recording button and double-checked the live stream was finished.
'All done.'
A sigh escaped his lips and he flopped back in his chair, cherubic expression relaxing into a tired grimace. Two hours of livestreaming is not easy when your mind is elsewhere.
He rubbed the arms of his gaming chair - The place where he had lost his anal virginity.
Long tan legs, a glistening shaft, and the tangy taste of his first cock floated through Dom's head.
Foot tapping on the floor, hands flexing, Dom carefully closed the blinds overlooking a sunlit Miami as his focus flew to the internet browser on the desktop. He clicked on private search and typed in the two words.
Jessica Deluxe.
Overt videos and websites popped up, and his eyes flickered to the open breasted Jessica in a myriad of sultry positions, nearly always with some young twink bent beneath her. His heart beat quicker and he didn't waste time, tapping onto her personal subscription channel that he was now paying $10 a month for.
No new videos.
In the two weeks since they had met, she had only uploaded once, a masturbation video.
Dom had lost count of how many times he had jerked off to her; He couldn't stop. The shame that he had felt the morning after their twisted love session materialised once more, sliding like a needle into his skull as all the other feelings rose to the surface alongside it. The ache of his body, asshole leaking cum in a puddle on the bed. The afterglow, the morning glory already hankering for release.... The realisation of her having taken the memory card.
Panic.
Punching the pillows had followed. A bit of crying after that.
He had tried to relieve the stress by turning his attention to the morning glory, and with Jessica fresh in his mind there was only one port of call. It had only gotten worse in the intervening week since.
Other, well-adjusted people might have called her, or sent a message. Dom did what young men who lived and died on the internet did and blocked her on all his phones and social media. Far easier also to shut himself in his room for four days, masturbating profusely whilst wallowing in self-loathing and burger boxes as he envisioned his life falling apart.
Some of his housemates came on day three to check he wasn't dead.
On the fifth day, after realising dimly that the earth was still spinning, Dom had managed to pick himself up and start streaming again. On his return he discovered his fanbase had grown considerably in the clamour caused by his disappearance, with theories that he had been abducted, died, and even been imprisoned whilst supposedly filming a video in Russia.
Dom settled for the lame excuse that he had been ill, and like many other embarrassing moments in his life, tried to push it to the back of his mind and continue on as normal.
Dom paused as he scrolled to the top of her upload section....
A new video.
Fear and excitement bubbled in his gut as he tore off his shorts and underwear. He had masturbated so much to her now that it was a near-constant routine, but he just couldn't stop. Every curve and sultry flick of her rump seemed to draw his soul in like the east horizon calls the sun, and he felt himself hardening in anticipation as he grabbed his meagre shaft before the tab had even loaded. The screen came up and his face, which had been creased with concentration, went blank.
'Oh.'
A thumbnail was showing Jessica holding a small figure halfway off her huge cock, naked and erect; a figure with blond hair, and pale skin, asshole widely distended by the muscly organ halfway inside. The face had been blurred out with some sort of rough editing, but anyone who had seen Dom naked...
'She did it. No, no, no...'
His fans... His sponsors.... If even one of the millions recognised him....
'Fuck.'
Her number.
He grabbed his phone and scrambled through it, punching in letters like he was trying to crack through the screen.
J -- E... There.
Unblock, call. The dial tone took an age to start ringing.
One. Two.
'Come on.'
Three.
*CLICK*
"Hello?"
His breath caught in his throat as he heard the sultry accent he had been dreaming about each night for the past week.
"H.. Hi, hi Jessica, it's Dom."
A pause.
"Well, hello darling."
A rope was winding its way across his belly and tightening itself firmly around his midriff.
"Yes.... J-"
"You saw the video, yes?" Her voice with laced with satisfaction.
"Y... yes. Can you take it down please?"
"Did you block me?" she said, ignoring his question.
The rope was crushing his lungs.
"Yes," he whispered.
Silence.
"Bad boy."
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry Jessica, but please... please take it down."
"For what reason?"
"I'll..... I'll pay you."
The line went dead.
"SHIT!" he screeched, almost tearing his hear out as he called her again.
One ring.
Two ring.
His lips were trembling, tears beginning to form around his eyes.
Three rings.
Four rings.
*CLICK*
"Yes?"
"Please take it down Jessica, you can fuck me, I'll be your bitch, just please take it down!" Dom sobbed through the phone. "I'll ride you like a slut, suck on your balls, be your slave... please..."
A pregnant pause.
Dom clung to his hair like it was trying to attack his brain.
"Dom.... Do you like me?"
Dom paused at the unexpected question.
"I... well, I mean.... Yes but-"
His stuttering was cut off by her firm tone.
"Well I like you too.... Why don't you move your belongings to my apartment on Monday?"
Dom's brain was frozen.
"W.....O.. Okay. Okay J-"
"You're welcome baby. See you Monday."
With that she hung up.
It took a few moments for the gears in his head to finally process what she had said.
"Fuck," he whispered to no-one.
She wanted him to move in with her.
His lungs clawed air into his chest, pawing at his shirt as he whimpered.
This was all happening too fast. He couldn't just drop everything and move in with someone he'd met last Friday.
His Flatmates would wonder why. His fans would wonder why...
'But I'd get to feel her body against mine again.'
He dropped to his knees, sagging against the bed as he looked out of the window without seeing. The city of Miami glistened, sunny whites and greys giving him no warmth because Dom's brain was too busy churning through his situation.
'What else can I do anyway? She could destroy my life with that video.... '
He picked himself up to his feet and checked the computer, refreshing the page.
Still there.
"Please Jessica, take it down," he bleated.
He stared at it for a moment.
Maybe... He could sweeten her a bit.
'She likes me.... right?'
He flew to the closet and grabbed the holiday suitcases fresh from their skydiving shoot, throwing them open on the floor before taking an armful of clothes and dropping them into the bag.
'Come on.'
His imagination began to contort his paranoia into fevered images; the millions of reactions online, pictures posted of his face mid-orgasm, sat on Jessica's cock. Dom's flatmates laughing at him... His parents looking on in disgust.
He pulled his underwear drawer out and turned it upside down, emptying it into the suitcase.
Done.
Dom quickly snapped a photo and sent it to Jessica, punching in the message, 'Getting ready... please take the video down Jessica, please xx'
Send.
------X------
The door burst open, and a gorgeous, heeled figure strode in with a young man in tow. The place they had walked into was lit by blue mood lights, shifting to lilac in a slow dance until a *click* sounded and white flooded the vast penthouse apartment.
Dom stood with his mouth hanging open. He had understood that Jessica was well off, but, well.... this was beyond anything he could have expected.
Perhaps he should have expected it considering where they had spent their 'double date', but even so it was a shock as he gazed at true luxury.
The apartment stood twenty stories up, overlooking the vast seafront, view hindered by nothing but the ocean breeze. The view was matched only by an expansive living and dining space, with a long glass table that could fit twenty plus a living room that wouldn't have looked out of place in an art gallery. Squishy chairs with tasteful decoration were dotted between white sofas surrounding another glass table.
It must have cost millions.
Laughter came from behind them, and Zalta and Jaz staggered through the door, the young man trying to give her a piggy back ride whilst she filmed them on a selfie stick. Jaz simply couldn't lift her impressive frame even with her legs on the floor which left them bumbling about, giggling like a drunk octopus.
"Sit," ordered Jessica, running her long nails across his shoulder. "What drink would you like?" Dom found her way of hosting adorably intense, placing himself on one of the bouncy chairs.
"Ah, beer please Madam?" he crooned, imitating the haughty French waiter from St Piers.
Jessica's lips flickered upwards, but she didn't move.
"Sit somewhere where we can be together baby."
It was amazing how her ordering around seemed to excite him, but his dick didn't care, straining against his pants as he obediently hurried to a long sofa instead.
"Yes Mama," he said, perching on the edge.
"Good boy," she whispered with a broader smile, touching his cheek, and Dom bit his lip and then felt slightly disgusted with himself for being so pussy-whipped as she sashayed over to the kitchen. (Or cock whipped? No, that was even worse.) He still ogled her curves as they tortured the dress vacuum-packed over barely a third of her skin.
Then the show began.
Jessica glanced at all the cameras whilst coming up to her knees, radiant in her dress which was still being held together by thoughts and prayers, her bust fighting a winning battle to be free of it.
She undid the back and the front shot away, followed by the lower portion as she came down to her white bra and panties, and Dom's brain went into overdrive, the jugular in his neck pounding as he beheld the Goddess looming over him, lacy underwear cinched around her tits, hips thrust forwards for maximum effect showing off the hideous crotch-bulge that was threatening to snap the stringy material clean in two.
It was a vision of pure brawn and beauty.
"Take it out."
Trembling hands moved to pull the panties down, but a growl cowed him.
"Slowly."
She seemed to relish the torture, and it was causing pre-cum to leak from his tip, forming a tiny puddle beneath his belly button.
Fingers slid into her waistband and pulled down, tenting her cock even more clearly in the material which was pointing straight, aiming at his forehead, the sides of her shaft shiny where pre-cum had already run down it.
Dom's heart was pumping blood as if trying to burst his arteries, drumming between his ears as the panties came free, and it flopped out, hanging a hairsbreadth from his stomach; that glorious, terrifying, monster dick which had invaded his dreams and clogged his throat, breaking something inside him and replacing it with cock-lust.
The large slit was already dribbling white sauce onto his abdomen, and he simply lay there watching it, the two pink halves of her helmet flared out like a gun aiming to blow his head off.
The heat built up on top of his belly, overshadowing his own pathetic morsel between his legs.
"... Fuck me."
The intensity with which he said it surprised even himself, but Jessica's face curled into an ugly grin, before returning to its cool demeanour as she set about obeying his demand, ramming her whole hand inside the open lube jar.
Dom watched with incredulity as she emerged with a globe of liquid where her fist had been.
She thrust it against his undercarriage, and Dom had the odd feeling of having his buttocks submerged, Jessica wasting no time being coy and instead basting his whole lower half in juice, roughly plugging two drenched fingers into his asshole.
"UGHHN!"
"Shut the fuck up," she snarled, making his eyes widen before she softened and shot him a wink.
She was doing it for the cameras..... and for him.
His heart blossomed as she gave his thighs a squeeze, before pushing his legs back over his head, to the point where he was folded in half and almost completely immobilised, short of a few hip wiggles and perhaps a twist of the neck.
He blushed, and Zalta's expression turned into even more of a smirk, which only brought more scarlet to his cheeks. Dom know he looked a laughable figure, feet shoved above his head, butt-naked in a breeding pose.
A true beta.
"I'm going to break you now."
Jessica lined herself up. Her cock was like the barrel of a gun brushing against his entrance.
A shiver ran up to the top of his spine.
Then she settled her log into a viscious wedgie of his crack, and a chihuahua noise escaped him as Dom was re-acquainted with how powerful her body really was, not even acknowledging his reflexive push back. It began to slide, like she was towelling his butthole with a giant sausage, a ten-inch range back and forth against an unprotected flower that was far too sensitive, bitch noises escaping him as she enjoyed his voice going higher, legs beginning to waggle in the air like he was being tortured.
"OOoooohhhHH! J-Jess..."
A moan issued from the couch as one of the watchers openly egged on the marriage of Jessica's womanhood and Dom's utterly open anus.
Then she set herself.
Her wrist tightened around his ankle.
Suddenly Dom was being rotated, his cock waving in the air in a tiny figure of eight as he was put on his side... facing straight into a camera.
He took one look into the lens, and then up at Jessica, who was making sure his legs were splayed to allow maximum openness for the silent onlooker.
She responded with a single word.
"Smile."
Then her hips shifted, and Dom moaned in pain as her cock began to force its way into his asshole, the tight flower already cinching for dear life to prevent the invasion.
Jessica responded by simply putting put more and more power behind the press, pulling his left shoe and sock off and popping his foot against her shoulder so she could use her free hand to grab and pull his thigh.
"Oghhh... JESSICA....OGHH!....."
The extra pressure did the trick and, like a battering ram, Jessica's head popped inside and delved three inches deep because of the weight that she had put behind it.
"...OGHHH!!!.... J-JESSSss....!."
Her expression was soft.
"Shhhh....."
She leaned down and suckled at his lips, and Dom's struggles slowed even though his heart was beating as fast as ever.
"Remember... Mama treats her sluts well."
She backed her words with a few thrusts which barely moved an inch in and out of his body, and Dom huffed as the donkey-dick pulled his insides along with it.
That was something that had crippled him the first time she had taken him.
Now he basked in it.
It was happening again, his cock leaking down one side as she pressed deeper into him, except this time he was anticipating the thick hips working their way steadily towards his butt-cheeks, an inevitable force meeting a quite moveable object as a large hand placed itself on his belly, and Dom stared up into the eyes of the woman entering him, pushing more of her cock into his ass with each passing second, seeing the pleasure in those brown pools as his lips trembled.
He realised now they were so close that there were a few drops of green in the darkness as well.
His reveries were broken as hips met ass, Jessica unable to contain her need, rotating him with brutal sensations swirling in his stomach until Dom was on his back, before pressing their bodies tight together, crushing him between the mattress and the softness of her frame, powerful muscles gliding beneath skin so smooth he wanted to lick it.
"HNN..!"
The bra dug into his chest.
The cock sat snug in his core.
Two had become one.
He reached around and tried to unclip the bra-strap with shaking hands, and Jessica raised an eyebrow.
"Did I tell you to do that?"
His eyes went wide.
"AH, uh.. nnHnno.... Sorry..."
"Sorry is not enough."
*THWAP!*
"UHNN!"
She administered a spank which made him croon, todger leaking pre-cum as his ass jiggled like it was competing in a twerking competition, Jessica groaning like a wounded animal at the show.
A squint made her seem like she was trying to ascertain whether the young man folded in half beneath her was worthy, even though they both knew perfectly well that he was her bottom bitch, legs splayed in the air, before unclipping her bra with one hand and flinging it across the room.
Her chest came down on his face like she was trying to smother him, Dom moaning as her vibrant scents surrounded him, invaded his sinuses, body pressing down so hard that he struggled to breath, forcing him to pull in hot, sweaty air from the crevasse of her tits.
The freshness of her Jasmine-scented perfume also had a hint of bitterness, a heady combination alongside the tang of her natural odours.
There was a little extra of all three between her breasts, combined with her tremendous body-heat.
She kept him pinned, sliding across him like she was trying to glue him to her front, her cock pulsing so luridly inside him that Dom went taut in her arms, unable to do more than flex his asshole and hold on as she prepared for what was to come.
"That's it slut... Mamma's going to feed you some good, hard dick now..."
"MHHmm!!"
Jessica began to bull Dom, legs wide so every inch of her penis going into him was revealed in full, glorious view, the young man ogling her as she sawed in and out of him, thudding her hips into his ass so that he had to lie back to stop his head rocking back and forth.
"UHn-! UHN-! UHNNNNNNN-!"
Jessica wasted no time shoving him forward so their missionary position was even more compromising, Dom almost curled over himself like he was being forced into an upside-down foetal position as she removed any last ounce of defence or recourse he had left.
"OHMYG-UUHHNNN!!!!"
His cheeks shook with each slam against him, each brutal *SCHWAP* so heavy that it was hard to equate the woman who kissed and touched him so gently with the machine that was now extracting pleasure from his asshole like sweets from a candy shop.
*SCHWAP* *SCHWAP*
"UHNN!"
*SCHWAP-AP-AP-AP*
"UGH-UNNH-Oh-OHH!"
She made sure to grab his ankles and widen them so that his legs were splayed, the heat of the lights making sweat dapple his body as they revealed every last line of his eager cock bouncing against his belly button, every crevasse of his ass as it was battered by Jessica's huge plums.
Occasionally Jessica would glance at the camera to make sure that everything could be seen, nothing hidden from the audience's eye as she turned back into him, an ecstatic expression on her face as she bit her lip, a few sighs belying how hard she was fucking him.
Jessica meanwhile was barely coming to her senses, head buzzing with the afterglow of her ejaculation.
She took Dom close, whispering into his face.
"You.... made me cum too early... you're going to pay for that."
"Oh no... hope.... H-hope you don't do something awful like... fuck me in the ass," he panted.
She gave an ugly laugh, and her voice felt deeper now their chests were pressed against each other, like she was chuckling in him rather than with him.
Having her cock be like a tuning rod inside his body was incredible. He just wanted her to talk sweet nothings to him all day, with that brutal hardness sitting in him.
He briefly glanced at the union between their bodies, the gorgeous tan to his translucent white, like tea spreading through milk.
The only thing he didn't like was that she would eventually have to leave his ass.... Unless he teased her into another session.
His teeth came up and nipped her nick, and her jaw tightened.
"Excuse me?"
He bit his lip and raised his eyebrows in a 'what are you going to do about it' way.
She set herself, jaw clenching.
"Oh baby... such a mistake to make."
Her cock began to slide in and out again, like a train accelerating away from a station.
It began to stimulate up his spine, and muscles tensed as she ratcheted up to break-neck speeds.
"OhmmyGod...OHMYGODUGGHHHH!!!!"
Dom clung to her back as she began to fully fuck ten inches of cock in and out of his body, glutes tensing as she drilled a new hole in her bitch, pistoning her hips like a steel trap, with Dom as the prey between her hips and the bed.
"GHUGLGUGHH!!!"
Dom began to scream, the same sounds he had made on their very first union, loud enough to wake the neighbours if Jessica hadn't soundproofed the room.
"Look at the camera slut, Look at the camera!"
He did as he was told, staring into the lens in hysterics, baring his soul to whoever wanted to watch a young man get fucked into a coma.
"My little pornstar!" she hissed, sweat rolling down her forehead, "My *uhnn!* beautiful boy..."
She rammed him, exorcised him in front of the observers, always making sure that each dirty hilt, each spurt of his cock, every loving look they gave each other was all in frame, all exposed for the viewer's leisure, pulling him so he could be seen from all angles.
They synced into a heaving mass, bed-slats squealing to the beat as Jessica unloaded her insane passion, not a hair out of place as she pistoned away, contrasting with Dom who was now a crumpled, sweating mess.
"SI MIA PUTTANA!!!"
"Yeah!" whimpered Dom, ecstasy spreading through him as his master stamped her ownership into him, a waxy, gluey seal spread through his entire asshole, pouring onto the bed whenever Jessica's cock sawed outwards to the hilt, only to reverse course to slam somewhere so deep inside his body that Dom could only shake and moan in response.
Then her helmet hit him in his special place one time too many, and Dom convulsed, chestnuts tightening as he spewed a shimmering rope across his belly.
"UHHHNN!"
Another rope.
*THWAP!*
"UUHHHHNNN!"
Two more.
Dom gave into everything that Jessica was giving him, his heart thumping as he locked eyes with the woman trying to impregnate him, her fluids connecting them into one being of heat and passion, his belly full of her seed.
Wrists snaked to both his ankles and began rubbing up and down his calves, pinching a little of the skin, making him whine as he tried to lock hands with her instead.
"Mia Puttana," she growled, purring like a cougar as leaned her weight into him again, squishing his chest.
"Uhhn... Jessica... please....." he squeaked.
She growled and pushed herself up slightly, allowing Dom to pull in a long breath.
"Now you are mine... Because every girl who sees your face will eventually know that you are a bitch."
His heart squeezed tight.
"N-not a bitch..."
Her face fell a little.
Dom brought his lips up to a hairsbreadth from hers.
"... I'm your bitch, Mama."
Jessica growled and stuck her tongue so far down his throat it felt like she was trying to meet her cock in the middle of his body, Dom plugged from both ends, sealed by his lover as she wiggled herself around in his mouth.
Bliss.
They spent a few moments sighing and shifting their weight side to side, not wanting to detach, until Jessica took it upon herself to begin sliding out from both ends with a filthy, spluttering plunger sound like someone had turned on a jacuzzi filled with custard.
"Hnnngg..."
The feeling of being unplugged sent a ripple up Dom's spine as her tongue sucked its way free of his lips, and her head popped free of his sphincter.
*SSHPLLLEUUCKK*
Two tonnes of hot bull-semen exploded all over the bed, rocketing towards the camera positioned at the end of the bed.
"...Huhhh..!"
"Mama Mia...." Jessica murmured, nodding as she took in one of the most beautiful sights of her adult life, a young lover's cratered asshole, flexing as her cum waterfalled out of it.
Her chest was tight as she looked back to see the red light glowing next to the corner of the lens. Thank goodness.
This would truly be a special video.
She made a mental note to revisit it with her slut sat on her lap to enjoy it together.
He turned to Jessica and nuzzled her.
"Woowww..."
She responded with a soft kiss.
"Indeed.... You've been a good boy today."
Dom's eyes flicked to the cameras, forgotten.
The red light stared dolefully back.
"Mama?"
"Si?"
".... Do we have enough camera battery for a little more?"
She shook her head.
"No more than a few minutes..... but I guess we need practice if you want to be a good little pornstar."
The connotations of that sentence filled him with worry, but he pushed it aside because her dick was leaking against the small of his back, and he wanted to make it pop again.
"..... Si Mama."
She pressed a hand into his chest, forcing him back onto the mattress.
***
Heat.
Dom woke up feeling the heat of Jessica burning against his chest, and realised he had slept on top of her like a pup, head nuzzled in her neck.
Apparently she was quite pleased with the situation as well, snoring loudly, her arm clamped around him, anchoring him to her side.
Being this close to her, he could enjoy every inch of her skin, noticing that there was a tiny patch of translucent hair just behind her jaw.
He didn't know why, but seeing it made him want to kiss it.
He also really needed to pee.
It took several attempts, and some soft kisses on her cheek, before powerful arms released him, still muttering in her sleep.
He felt guilty as she reached for a pillow and pulled it to her in the position where he had been seconds earlier.
After releasing a full chemical factory's worth of cum from his belly, and a long pee, he decided to check the kitchen for something to fill the hole in his body.
Some shuffling down the hall made him slow his aching legs.
***
"Hey...."
Nothing.
He grinned.
"Mama...."
A loud snore made him giggle.
He began to kiss her neck, finding that patch of hair and nuzzling it, before working up to her ear.
The bed creaked as a lioness began to stir.
A few more smooches up and down her jaw brought a few grunts of contentment, eyes threatening to peel open.
He finished at her lips, biting a little as he sucked on them.
A deep purr rang through him as her mouth opened up, and a tongue slithered into his throat, filling it.
Her breath was a little odorous after sleep, but Dom didn't care, too busy enjoying the way Jessica was beginning to pull him into her.
In a few seconds she had rolled him over, hands tightening to his wrists, pinning him beneath her as she began to furiously make out with him.
Her cock pressed against his hard enough to be painful, and he mewled as she ground herself against him, tits suffocating as her nipples hardened against his skin.
"Hi," she growled.
"M-morning," he replied breathlessly.
"Why did you wake me up?"
There was an aggression behind her words that was so exciting and dangerous at the same time.
"B-because Zalta's making pancakes..."
"Is that the only reason?"
"Uh...."
Her hands tightened on his wrists painfully.
Dom understood and raised his legs.
***
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