“Don’t!! You fucking asshole.” You hiss at me, still oh so strong and fierce.

And I know. You might struggle. Fight back. Eventually whimper or beg me to stop. Break into tears. But I won’t. Ever. Fucking. Stop. Instead I’ll laugh. Instead I’ll chuckle. Instead I’ll slap your face so hard your vision goes blurry. Instead I’ll pinch you. Hit you. Strike you. And make you suffer. Until your body has been marked red and blue by the beating I gave you.

“Au! A-argh.. i-it hurts. P-lease! I’m begging you-u. D-ont.” You whimper through the pain.

And then. I press my foot/boot against your face. Laughing loudly as you scream for me to stop. Before lifting my leg up, just to kick your pussy, step on it slowly or even strike other body parts with the heel of my boots. Until pain and exhaustion hits you and you stop flailing. Stop screaming. And just lay there, uncontrollably sobbing for me.

“S-stop. Please. P-leaashew- st-stop.” You keep repeating almost in an incoherent sobbing mumble. Tears rolling down your face.

And then. Then I’ll slowly take my time to undress. Slowly taking of my musky boxers and stuffing them in your mouth after rubbing your face in them. Wiping the tears with the smell of cock. As you continue to sob, now muffled, through the foul tasting cloth. As I finally silence you. And little slut. As you lay there. Helpless. Broken. Whimpering. I’ll start exploring your body. Ripping of pieces of your clothing. Groping you. Fingering you. Slapping your tits. And eventually. Crawling on top of your face. Exactly how I predicted. Not only taking and ruining your body. But also breaking your spirits. Humiliating you. Dehumanizing you. Treating you like filth. As I make you suffer. As I humiliate you. Through acts oh so fucking filthy.

I start by pushing my heavy body weight onto you. Resting each of my thick warm thighs at the sides of your face. Before pushing down. And grinding. Humping. Heck! Sitting on your face. My heavy balls and fat cock resting on your face as I humiliate you for being nothing more than a pathetic cockwipe. A ball-rest. Humiliating you through force and reminding you that you are just a lowly cockrest. A filthy piece of fuck-meat. Entertainment. That’s all. A slut that will stink of ballsack, cock and pre-cum after I’m done with you.

Forcing my heavy balls on your nose, your mouth still covered, so that you are forced to sniff my balls, not being able to breathe in any other way after all. This while I slowly but surely start jerking off my shaft. Drops of pre-cum dribbling onto your face. Before I start rubbing my cock and precum all over your cheeks and lips. Before I take off your boxer-mouth-gag and start forcefully fucking your mouth while pinching your nose. Heck. Raping your throat. Literally skullfucking you. As the sounds of your pathetic gagging and gargling fill the room. Tears flowing ever more intensely.

And I won’t stop. Even if your own face is plastered and covered in pre-cum and your own spit. Even if you struggle to breathe. Almost die. I won’t stop. I’ll continue. Only pulling out my cock so that I can rub my balls all over your lips. Only stopping to truly sit onto your face and grind on it. Degrading you while also forcing you to rim my ass. That’s right. You might hate it. Find it gross. Nasty. But I-Don’t-care. Not right now. You deserve to suffer. Truly suffer. You deserve to be humiliated. To be treated like filth. It’s what you were made for. So fucking lick it. Lick the asshole of the man who is beating you up. Forcing you. Raping you. Degrading you. Treat it while you are a fearful mess.

You wanted me to plan the first date and make it a surprise?

We're going to play the R game here.

You don't want to?