I don’t deserve to even look at him, let alone touch him. I’m just a fat, pathetic piece of meat, and the only way a real man will even acknowledge my existence is if I treat his ass like a god. I scramble onto my knees, my heavy tits bouncing and swinging as I rush to get behind him. He doesn’t even look at me; he just grabs my hair and yanks my head forward, forcing my face right against his cheeks.
“Get to work, you fat sow,” he sneers.
I moan in desperation, my tongue already darting out to taste him. I don’t care about the smell or the grit; I crave it. I press my face flat against his crack, burying my nose in his scent before I launch my tongue deep into his shitter. I lick him with a frantic, starving energy, swirling my tongue around the rim of his hole, digging deep to clean every single crease. I want him to feel how desperate I am to please him. I suck on his sphincter, pulling it into my mouth and swirling my tongue inside the tight muscle, slurping loudly. I’m a disgusting slut, and that’s exactly where I belong—face-first in a man’s ass, worshipping the dirtiest part of him just for a chance to be used.
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