Forced cum eating seemed like a fitting “parting gesture” for this asshole.
For me, the perfect forced cum eating femdom humiliation scene requires casting a “man” who desperately needs his horizons widened. The more delusional a douchebag he is, the better. Blair’s (now ex) boyfriend was just such an ideal candidate.
That loud, stupid man-baby set off my jackass detector the pretty much instantaneously. I remember spending most of the night Blair introduced us at a party giving that idiot the side eye and occasionally giving Blair a disgusted look.
Blair knew I wouldn’t be impressed, so she’d spent the preceding month talking about his big fat cock and how great it was I told her there are a lot of big fat cocks in the sea . . . and PLENTY of them aren’t attached to obnoxious losers!
Last week she decided she’d had enough of his endless mansplaining, blathering monologue-style masturbation garbage. His cock didn’t make him special. And it sure didn’t make his presence tolerable or “worthwhile.”
She was so fed up with him and his bullshit by that point it didn’t really take much convincing to get her onboard with the forced cum eating, autofellatio extravaganza I’d been scheming.
This dude loved talking about how great he was at everything, especially in the bedroom. He took our flirty, suggestive “maybe we’ll have a threesome” bait immediately. Little did he know that tonight he was the only one who would “take it all” and “swallow every last drop” . . . that poor deluded fuck!
I think the saddest part was how he actually believed he was going to get to fuck me and Blair.
Who knows, maybe if he’d been less of a self-absorbed moron . . . he would have realized his sweet girlfriend and her pretty roommate weren’t the naive, innocent “nice girls” he imagined us to be?
