How Assley Got Dominated (PM interest)

[Little_Red_Rose]

How Assley Got Dominated (CLOSED)


At the party - 11 PM:

"Alright, the camera is set. Now tell the camera how you became my fucktoy, Assley." Rick commanded as he placed the camera (which was still recording) over the counter. I stared at him, hesitating over whether I should continue. Unlike Henry, Rick didn't have much patience. I needed him to get here...fast.

"Assley, do what I say...or do you want another spanking?" he asked, his face getting more stern and authoritative. I backed up a bit as he feigned a movement. I didn't want people watch me get handled by him again.

"N-No, I'll do what you say Ricky..."

"Good Assley. Don't forget that you are MINE. Now for punishment...make that big butt of yours jiggle, Assley. I want everyone to see it jiggle for me."

I turned around to face the wall, all the while my heart was racing as I stared into the mirror in front of me. I watched my own expression, watching over how speechless I was and how gutless I was to stand up against Rick. I didn't know what to say in a situation like this; in one that I had no control over and was at the mercy of another person! I watched as my cheeks were burning red with embarrassment and fear. But while I was terrified of what was waiting for me, l was always so very excited.

I bounced a few times and felt my ass cheeks jiggle and bounce with my body.

http://i.imgur.com/6EJZcAZ.gif​

My legs trembled as I heard Rick whistle lewdly behind me. From the mirror, I saw him look back at the lenses of the video camera and say "I can't wait to get my dick inside of that ass." He then turned to me and said: "Okay, now tell everyone how naughty Assley got to this little predicament."


...

Home - Earlier that week:

http://i.imgur.com/BzBTRQJ.jpg
"Just a selfie of me - Ashley Tyler!"​

"Oh come on honey, really?" I said, breaking away from the kiss that Henry (my boyfriend) and I shared. He always had these schemes in his head and while I found some of them fun, this one seemed a little...personal.

"It's easy." he said, almost rolling his eyes from having to deal with my hesitation. To be honest, he had to deal with a lot of reluctance coming from me - especially when it came to bed stuff. Hence why I felt so guilty saying no to him anything not sex related "You know how much he stares at you."


"Of course, I know that." I answered back, albeit timidly "Everyone knows that.

Alright, so here's where I tell you what's going on. First of all...hi. My name is Ashley Tyler and I'm an eighteen year old high school senior. Despite what you might think of me after I explain myself, I'm actually a really nice girl. I had to be, I mean I come from a conservative, Mormon household. I got good grades and unlike practically every girl at school, I was still a virgin. Okay, so that last part had nothing to do with how nice I was, but it should still tell you something of my personality.

Henry was my boyfriend and a bit of a trickster. He loves pranks and well, he's a bit of a "bad guy". By that, I mean that he gets in trouble a lot and isn't the type to you know...study. While I got accepted into some pretty good colleges, he was accepted to Arizona State...if he even passes senior year.

The guy he was targeting? Rick Simons, the older college senior who was hosting a party this weekend. Henry's plan as simple; as a high school senior he was involved in all sorts of crazy hi-jinks and as such, people were expecting something huge from him. The best prank would be to somehow get revenge on Rick; a man who, when we were just fresh into high school, tormented Henry. How were we going to do this? Well...I wasn't sure. He was just getting into the details of everything but one thing was for sure - I was going to be bait!

I mean, we did live in a pretty small neighborhood and we didn't live far enough. Besides, Rick was pretty popular at my high school and was known to be a bit of a perv. He even came up with a nickname for me, calling me "Assley" even though I've tried to correct him so many times!

Truth be told, I wasn't naive - I knew the effect that my body has on people. I'm a bit short - being 5'5" and despite what my character might say for myself, my body looked as if it was built for sin. I have a 32D cup chest, which got the attention of many guys but like Henry and Rick alike, most attention went to my fabulous tush; from all the exercise I did (and most of what I did were jumping squats! Sure, they burn but they really do work on your thighs and ass) - it was big, but fit, as you can see from this Snapchat of mine:

http://i.imgur.com/HE0BGqe.gif​

That said, my body must have made people think that maybe I was open to lewd comments and all - I mean, most people assume that I'm some sort of cheerleader, or party girl... even though all I like to do in my spare time is read, paint, go to church and exercise at the local gym. But that didn't stop Rick from staring at me, somehow getting my phone number and trying to hook up with me...or from spreading that awful nickname around.

So, I guess my own frustration got the best of me, seeing as I answered Henry;

"Okay, so what's the plan?"

...​

 

[Goddess Trinity]

Rick Simons
Age:
22
Appearance:
https://cmtorrens.files.wordpress.com/2011/09/fireman.jpg
Height:
6'4"
Cock:
Penis Length 9 - 10 inches
Penis Girth 6 inches around
Balls Billiard Ball Size (2.25 inches)
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It was spring break and the weather had finally warmed up to really have a great party. Plus it was his final year of college and he wanted to have a good time before finals week so that he could focus during that time.

Rick's goal was to be a firefighter and he had been studying and training since high school. He'd already been an on-call firefighter since he graduated from high school but to be a full timer, he had to graduate from a 4 year school and pass multiple exams. He decided to heed his family's advice and to double major in something else just in case the worst could happen; thus he double majored in finance and fire science.

Rick and his buddies rented a house just out of the campus patrol which allowed them to have somewhat busier parties than those on campus. This was going to be one of those parties. He had sent out a group text, followed by a Facebook message to all those that he was friends with that he kept in a specific group. One of the names he spotted in the group was Henry Allen. Henry was a kid he went to high school with that he picked on from time to time but it was all in good fun. Henry never objected or anything and plus they lived down the street from one another. In fact they used to be good friends when they were in elementary school but as soon high school hit, they both went their opposite ways. He looked forward to seeing him as he hadn't seen him in years. He'd heard a rumor through the grapevine that he had a smokin' hot girlfriend. He'd be the judge.

By the time the party rolled around, the booze were flowing and the music was beating quite loudly. Thanks to some friends on the force, he knew they wouldn't be by tonight and that they could have their last big party of the school year. Wandering the crowds, greeting people with a beer in his hand, Rick spotted a beautiful woman in the crowd and approached her and realized he had known her in high school. "Holy shit... Assley right?! Damn you look good!" He yelled over the music but really only the two of them could hear him say that.

... About an hour later they were up in his room on the third floor, the party a dull noise in the background. Rick setup the camera and pointed it directly at Assley and he sat on his bed. Rick had the largest bedroom of the house, it even had a private bathroom; he had beaten the rest of his roommates in some competitions and won the room.

Still dressed in his shorts and a tight fitting athletic shirt that hugged every curve of his muscles but left the abs to the imagination. Rick rubbed his cock through his shorts as it started to get interested. The camera was rolling on Assley as she removed her shorts and simply stood there. "Alright, the camera is set. Now tell the camera how you became my fucktoy, Assley."

With one arm resting on the nightstand next to him and his left arm resting his hand on his crotch, he waited but clearly she was having second thoughts so he quickly peppered back. "Assley, do what I say...or do you want another spanking?" He had given her booty a couple of hard slap on the way up to his room and people had commented on the way up the stairs. Finally she spoke up.

"Good Assley. Don't forget that you are MINE. That is what you told me earlier. Now you just make sure the camera knows it. Now for punishment...make that big butt of yours jiggle, Assley. I want everyone to see it jiggle for me." He made it sound like he was going to show others this video and he could but in truth he'd keep it to himself. As Assley turned and bent over against one of his cabinets, she started to bounce and shake her ass. "Slower!" Rick barked, wanting her to embrace it.

His cock was quickly snaking down the inside of his shorts, a bulge quickly becoming apparent to anyone who looked and it was still growing. Licking his lip and biting his lower lip, he stated "Damn... I can't wait to get my dick inside of that ass." Although he was looking at the camera, zooming in on the bouncing ass, he made sure Assley could hear him. "Okay, now turn around and tell everyone how naughty Assley got to this little predicament." He commanded with a grin, zooming out to make sure he got her face in the view of the camera. Although this had just happened moments ago, he wanted insurance that this was really her planning and not his.

 

[Little_Red_Rose]

There was just something about this embarrassing situation that got me really uncomfortable. I mean, besides the obvious. Even though my face flushed a light red hue, my heart raced both in anxiety and excitement. Would you believe me if I told you that I never had done anything like this before? Anything more lustful than just a kiss on the lips? Being alone in this room, bouncing my big ass for Rick well...it felt so wrong and dirty. The most that Henry ever got to see was me in a two piece bathing suit when we would go swimming. And yet, here I was, dealing with the fact that I was submitting myself to Rick's perverted and dirty whims, feeling my cheeks bounce and jiggle underneath my tight pair of pink booty shorts.

"Slower!" Rick practically yelled, snapping me out of my thoughts if just for a moment. I quietly, almost too submissively, slowed down my movements as I shut my eyes in embarrassment. Did he have to film it? Why did he have to do that? Was it something that he wanted to watch later? God, I had to stop asking myself so many question. I needed to think.

...My heart raced even more when I heard him say to the camera:

"Damn... I can't wait to get my dick inside of that ass."

My eyes widened hard at the thought. Was he actually thinking about doing that? What kind of sicko was he?! I hoped, or prayed, that Henry got that text I sent before going upstairs that said "Things are not going good at all. Please come get me asap"

"Okay, now turn around and tell everyone how naughty Assley got to this little predicament."

I froze in place for a few seconds - after all, I didn't want to show my face. Then again...it could buy me some time. If I didn't well...wouldn't he try to go further? I don't know if I'd be able to run past him and out the door - especially given what his friends and party-goers have seen for the past hour or so.

I slowly turned around until the camera got the view of my face. I was worried over what the lenses would see; I knew that my expression probably showed how embarrassed and afraid I was. That much was obvious. But...what I was really worried about was whether it would be noticeable, between now and whenever Henry would get here to get me out of this mess, that I was slowly beginning to find this very embarrassing experience a little exciting.

"M-My name is Assley- " I said, clearing my throat softly. Did I really make that mistake? "My name is Ashley. I got into this situation because of my boyfriend, Henry. I was supposed to beat Rick but...well... It started just an hour ago when..."

***​

I was sent here by Henry.

My boyfriend sent me to this place.

Oh my fucking god.​

The sight was something that really made me uncomfortable; this so called house party looked like something on MTV. You know what I'm talking about, like a stereotypical frat-boy house. The whole place looked gross and dirty, at least compared to my two story home a few blocks away. This place just looked...unkempt. Also, while this may seem impossible, I swear that I could have smelled the alcohol coming from a block away. The loud music wasn't making this any better for me and for a second I really thought that I was about to turn back and head home.

...But I put on a brave face and continued. This was going to be the last guilt-trip that Henry would ever put me through, I swear.

If I thought that the house itself was gross, you can't imagine how violated I felt with the stares that I was getting. I mean, I know the clothes that I was wearing were nice. My hair tied behind my head into a ponytail, a tight long sleeve maroon top, a pair of tight white jeans and a pair of heels. I have to admit, I forgot how Rick even looked like...that is until I heard a voice say closely behind my ear:

"Holy shit... Assley right?! Damn you look good!"

*Ba-dum, ba-dum, ba-dum*​

I was like a doe between headlights. I had let Henry convince me to do this, but not for a second did I think that I was actually going to be in this situation, even when I got inside this disgusting home. I panicked a bit, at least in my head, to the point where I began to doubt that this was Rick. But I recognized that physique, that lewdness and way that he carried himself.

Even if I didn't want to.

"Oh hey." I said, nonchalantly - even as I tried to talk over the loud music "Rick right? And it's Ashley, by the way."

 

[Goddess Trinity]

"Ashley... Assley... whatever, trust me beautiful, its a compliment. Your ass is stunning! Better than I remember from high school, whatever you've been doing, it's working so keep it up!" Perhaps it was a bit of the alcohol in his cup or old habits just creeping back. His eyes danced up and down her Ashley's stunning body before looking around to see if she was with anyone.

Rick recalled she wasn't much of a party girl, which her clothes definitely screamed out. "So what brings you to my humble abode? I don't remember you coming to any of our other parties." Before a response could be heard, a buddy of his ran over and nearly ran him into Ashley. Dropping his cup as his arms were suddenly wrapped around her and his hands awkward floating in the air behind her. His hard muscular body was now pressed against Ashley but at the same time was also holding her up from falling on her butt.

Sitting her back up, he let her go and apologized. "Sorry about that. You okay?" Rick asked, letting her go and quickly turning towards his roommate and pushed him roughly. "Watch where you're going dick!" He was quickly apologized too but was informed it was his turn at pool. Turning back to Ashley, he grasped her by the arm but not too tight to cause pain, "c'mon, you can play me in pool and catch up!"

Within moments, the two were holding their own pool cues and the table was already racked for the next game. One of his friends handed him a cup of beer to replace the one that fell to the ground and he took a big swig before setting it down on a table next to him. "Well, what do you think Assley - sorry, Ashley... should we make this interesting?" Rick put his hands up in defense at calling her Assley again. It was fun to play with her like this, although anytime she turned her backside to him he couldn't help but stare and imagine what those pants held in.

"If I win... I get to keep calling you Assley tonight, or anything I want. If I lose, I drop it and never call you that again." He teased, knowing that it really bothered her but it was a reminder of her best asset she had; even if she didn't agree with it. Swinging his cue back and forth like a metronome, waiting to hear her complaint or offer.

 

[Little_Red_Rose]

I paused for a second, staring towards the video camera lenses that were pointed towards me. I wondered just how long Henry would take before he'd see my text message. Was he off drinking with his friends? God, I hoped not - otherwise I'd have to really stall for time. Well, from a quick glance at Rick I'd say that he was enjoying this.

I glance down for a second and saw a huge massive bulge that -

Okay, just don't look Ashley. Keep going... Just stare at the camera...

I continued telling both Rick and the camera about earlier;

...
​

"Ashley... Assley... whatever, trust me beautiful, its a compliment. Your ass is stunning! Better than I remember from high school, whatever you've been doing, it's working so keep it up!" I could remember him saying, trying to get a reaction out of me. That's how these types worked - at least, from what I remember when both he and his stupid friends were attending my high school. I ignored his gaze for the most part.

"So what brings you to my humble abode? I don't remember you coming to any of our other parties."

It's true, I'm not much of a party girl; it's really hard to be when both your parents are strict Mormons. I mean, do keep in mind, that I'd be lying to you if I told you that I followed every single rule that they tried to impose on me. For example, I did drink some beer from time to time - in fact, I drank a little bit at the party. It's just that some of their rules I did agree with - like not going to parties, especially ones like these. Can you blame me? This place was a dump and I wasn't exactly in good company.

"I - " I was about to answer but quickly felt myself being pushed. I still don't know how it happened, but I ended up with Rick's arms around my body. I could feel his hard muscles pressed against my front and when I looked up to see him, I was greeted with a slight grin on his face. I tried my best not to blush from being held so tightly, especially by such a pervert.

"Sorry about that. You okay?"
"Y-Yeah...Thanks." I answered back, as he stepped away. God, how was I supposed to do this? Henry's plan was that I was supposed to suggest a game or two to Rick and beat him. Henry's master plan was that Rick was, by nature, a really competitive person. He lived for confrontation and it would be easy to manipulate him like that - at least, enough to get him to do something really embarrassing. But how was I supposed to even suggest a game, out of nowhere? I was good at pretty much any party game that you can think of - and yes, like I said I never went to any parties before (this was actually my first) but my basement had a few things such as a pool table, dart board and other stupid bar games that we had gotten cheap at some sales at church. I made use of them whenever I got bored.

While I was lost in my thoughts, someone had brought up the subject of pool to Rick. He seemed to grin in delight, especially as he grabbed my arm and said "c'mon, you can play me in pool and catch up!" before dragging me away without a care of what I wanted to do, basically giving me already an idea of how forceful he could be.

I won't lie, I thought that it was good luck over how soon we were now both at the pool table, holding our pool cues. I couldn't have asked for a better opportunity to get this out of the way.

"Well, what do you think Assley - sorry, Ashley... should we make this interesting?"

I nearly corrected him again over what he just called me, but didn't say anything - I wanted to hear what he had in mind and besides, he wasn't waiting for me to respond. Quickly he continued:

"If I win... I get to keep calling you Assley tonight, or anything I want. If I lose, I drop it and never call you that again."

I paused, just to pretend that I was even thinking about it. I hated that crude nickname, I really did, so I was more than happy to pick up this wager. It didn't even seem like a risk to me, I felt that sure of myself.

"You're on." I said, leaning on my cue stick and spinning it around before I teased "I hope you enjoyed it while it lasted."

...

The billiards clicked as I took my shot. I was solids and Rick was stripes - funny enough that my knowledge of pool ended there. Yep, as you can imagine, playing pool by myself made me a good shot but I knew nothing of the rules of the game. I did last though, and I think for a few moments there Rick thought that I was going to win...at least, if he wasn't too fixated over the sight me bend over the pool table; my big butt wiggling as I tried to reach as far as I could.

But then, even though I had two solids left, I hit the eight ball and didn't realize until it was too late that I had lost this round.

"T-That didn't count!" I tried to convince Rick. Well, it was worth a shot.

 

[Goddess Trinity]

Rick suddenly stood up from the bed and grabbed the camera. His shorts were clearly a bit big on him as they slid down just slightly, revealing the top of his boxer briefs. The belt was the only thing holding them onto his body but the bulge was ever so clear as it snaked down the leg of his pants, nearly halfway to his knee and it was quite thick, maybe the size of large tube of toothpaste. With the camera in hand he moved towards her, using the digital display to get the zoom just right and getting every detail of her sexy, embarrassed face.

"and since you lost, what is the name I get to call you?" Rick teased and waited for her answer. "Please continue..."

Earlier....

Rick laughed in joy as he put his pool cue back on the rack. "Oh it counts sweetheart. So Assley, shall we play something else? Maybe something you could win?" Rick grinned widely, it was clear she was embarrassed and upset with him but he could also tell she hated to lose. He could see her eyes moving around the room towards the dart board which was clear for people to play. "Ohhh, Lil' Miss Big Booty like to play darts hm? Well, let's go then. How bout double or nothing. This time if I win.."

Rubbing his hands together, he looked her up and down thinking about how far he could take the wager. Sure he could have her do something in the crowd but there was something that he really wanted to see. "... alright, I got it. If I win, you lose the pants. Let everyone see that hot piece of ass you try to hide..." He bit his lower lip, seeing her fury starting to boil. Grinning, Rick went to to the board and pulled out a set of red and blue darts. He handed her the red darts and he kept the blue darts.

"C'mon Assley, I know you want to beat me, but I also want to see that sweet ass... if my wager is too much, I'll do whatever you want, no limits." Rick rubbed his chin, wondering if she'd take the tantalizing bait and what her mind might come up with.

 

[Little_Red_Rose]

..

"and since you lost, what is the name I get to call you?" Rick teased, grinning while he waited for me to answer. I didn't want to say it; the name still felt really demeaning to me and I didn't really want to say it out loud again. But, if I wanted to stall for time...

"Assley. Big booty. Anything you want." I said, my face blushing again as I tried not to make eye contact with the camera. As if doing so made me invisible.

"Please continue..." he asked...

...

Rick practically roared in laughter, watching my reaction to well...my loss. I looked away in defeat, trying to justify it in some way. I guess that despite playing these kind of games a lot, that I really needed to learn the actual rules.

"Oh it counts sweetheart. So Assley, shall we play something else? Maybe something you could win?" the pervert taunted me, gauging my reaction from 'Assley'. I practically winced at the sound of it; it was so objectifying that I wanted to tell him off and leave. Maybe I could. Maybe I should have. But, the thought of wanting revenge came to me; sure, he beat me at pool but maybe I could find another game? If not, now that I know the rules, I could challenge him at pool? My eyes went around the room and I noticed the dart board. Simple right? My aim was pretty great, so I figured that game would be my chance to get back at Rick.

I hated to lose, that much is true but...was it worth it?


"Ohhh, Lil' Miss Big Booty like to play darts hm? Well, let's go then. How bout double or nothing. This time if I win.."

Seriously? Lil' Miss Big Booty? God, this guy was such a pig. The way that he was looking at me, and the way that he was talking to me, it made me feel sick. I needed to put him to his place - for both Henry and I.

"Okay, fine." I answered bitterly. I interrupted him, but that didn't bother Rick. He got the response that he was looking for.

"... alright, I got it. If I win, you lose the pants. Let everyone see that hot piece of ass you try to hide..." he said, biting his bottom lip as if to taunt me more. Well...it worked. I didn't want him to look at me that way and I should have kept a cooler head. This anger and frustration wasn't going to do me any favors.

I needed to...relax. Come on...

"C'mon Assley, I know you want to beat me, but I also want to see that sweet ass... if my wager is too much, I'll do whatever you want, no limits."

Oh, that was it.

"You know what? Fine." I answred back, my words practically ice cold "But if I win, you can't call me those damn nicknames anymore. Oh, and you have to announce this party alcohol free and throw out all the booze."

Maybe I should have thought this true. Not even Henry got me to just strip like that.

 

[Goddess Trinity]

Rick hesitated for a moment, looking around at all his party goers. Turning back to Ashley, he whined But... but what about all these people? They'd be so upset..." Quickly he burst out laughing, "eh, whatever, DEAL ASSLEY!" Rick moved over towards her and landed a fairly decent smack on Ashley's luscious booty. "Hope you're ready to lose those pants."

With that final tease, the game began. Each of them started at 301 and had to get to zero. Unbeknownst to Ashley, he played his friends at this weekly for the last two years and he had gotten very good. Most people just tend to throw the darts on the board but a good player knew there was strategy involved, and Rick was very good at aiming and strategy.

Stepping behind the line the roommates had made long ago, he set himself up for the first throw. With his first two shots, he scored two bullseyes in a row. "uh-oh... someone's in trouble..." Rick teased her, looking her all over before returning his gaze to the board where he let the last dart fly and watched it land on the "1" pad. This was his strategy so far and figured it'd give Ashley an opportunity to the think she had a chance.

Rick decided not to intervene the first two shots as he wanted to see how she did. To his surprise, her first throw landed right in the center with his own. "Damn Assley, nice throw. Just make sure that butt stays behind the line" He teased her once more and apparently it got to her or something because the next two throws landed outside the scoring circle. "Oh.... tough luck sweet cheeks. Who knows, this round might go in your favor." HA! As if... he thought to himself.

At the board, he retrieve the darts and returned the red to Ashley but prepared his for round two. He figured he'd flex his precision muscles a bit and threw the dart toward the right. The dart landed in the inner green of the 15. He did this again and then followed up with a simple throw to the number 10. "Ohh!! Another 100... it's almost time. You ready?"

Rick was pushed to the side, clearly he was getting to Ashley. To some degree, he felt bad but it was fun to see her pushed to the edge like this. Yeah, he figured he'd look like a dick but it was all fun and games and nothing else. Though his mind did start to wonder why she was willing to go through all this. Afterall, she could've left at any time. As Rick stood there think, Ashley quickly threw three bullseyes, meaning she scored 150 points right there. "Wow. Okay, guess I spoke too soon. So to recap, you have 101 left and I have 100. Let's see what happens shall we?"

Once again, he grabbed the darts and moved behind the line. This was it, his last round. If he went over his 100 points, he lost but if we won, that booty was coming out of it's shell. Licking his lips, he aimed the dart at the board and let them fly. His first dart misfired but it luckily hit the outside ring of the bullseye, 25 points. He planned his second to do the same and success! 25 more points. He had to land a bullseye to finish the game and on his third throw, that was exactly what he did. That was game. He had won.

Rick threw his hands in the air and let out a loud cheer before turning around and facing Ashley. He bent down slightly, wrapped his arms around her legs just under her butt and lifted her up with ease. His strong arms barely even straining lifting her in the air. Finally, he let her down with a big smile on my face. "Guess I let the excitement get to me, hope I didn't hurt you." There were moments were Rick did come off as a nice guy but in the end, he admittedly was lusting over Ashley. "Well Assley, a deals a deal. What do you say?"

 

[Little_Red_Rose]

I wondered whether Rick was uncomfortable with the thought of losing, or if he was just teasing me with his hesitation. The way he laughed after whining about the people losing their beer kind of told me everything that I needed to know; he was more than happy to put himself in that situation, if it meant me showing more skin.

"eh, whatever, DEAL ASSLEY!" Rick said with a grin, emphasizing on the 'Ass' part of that lewd nickname. He caught me by surprise when his hand reached out and gave me a spank right on my denim covered ass.

*SMACK*​

I yelped and jumped at the sudden feeling of his hand making contact with my tush. "H-HEY!" I protested, covering my butt with my small hands. Rick didn't even acknowledge what he just did, but continued to taunt me with:

"Hope you're ready to lose those pants."

I'm not sure if Rick knew this, but I was really good at darts. Like, scary good. I'm sure that he had played with his drunk frat brothers, but I developed some really good aim throughout my teenage years. The game was simple enough, we start at 301 points and had to get to zero; unlike the pool game from earlier, there were no surprises for me. I had this in the bag - or at least, I really thought I did.

He teased me, and it was obviously from the start that his goal was to psych me out. His first two shots were really good, he knew that much as he taunted me. I'm not sure if this was part of his plan, but he kept looking at my body between every throw he made. That last throw wasn't perfect so I hoped that whatever he was doing, that it would backfire on him. It was now my turn to throw and I was sure that he'd be put in his place.

My first shot was perfect. Bulls-eye.

"Damn Assley, nice throw. Just make sure that butt stays behind the line"

That's when things started to go south for me. While he couldn't use his confidence by itself to psych me out, his comments on my body did the trick. I was a very proud person, mostly thanks to my parents who while were strict, spoiled me rotten. I didn't enjoy having Rick objectify me like this, so soon, I found myself getting heated up with anger and frustration. But I couldn't let it show...

Well, maybe I didn't show it but my throwing sure did.

"Oh.... tough luck sweet cheeks. Who knows, this round might go in your favor."

He was doing really well - like, real well. I would say that I was hustled, but Rick didn't lie about how good he was. He didn't trick me into believing that he was a poor dart player - I did that myself. My heart was racing again, seeing him throw his darts without any worry in the world. "Come on, miss, miss, miss!" I tried to taunt, although that wasn't doing a damn thing. Rick was really determined to see more of me.

"Ohh!! Another 100... it's almost time. You ready?"

My heart sank when I saw how close he was getting to winning. I was terried; like I said already, I never stripped out of my pants for anyone. I wondered what my boyfriend would think if he knew over what would happen if Rick would win. What would my parents think? I also knew, obviously, that my backside was what people noticed the most - so what would Rick think if he saw my big butt in just the booty shorts that I wore?

"Wow. Okay, guess I spoke too soon. So to recap, you have 101 left and I have 100. Let's see what happens shall we?"

Oh god.

He had won.


When that moment came, Rick celebrated as if he had won the lottery. He even wrapped his big arms around my legs and lifted me up! I gasped from the feeling and practically prayed that he would quiet down. This wasn't something that I wanted others to know about. Soon enough, he did let go, as he tried his best to make an apology without laughing right in my face:

"Guess I let the excitement get to me, hope I didn't hurt you."

"Uhuh." I answered bitterly.

"Well Assley, a deals a deal. What do you say?"

I didn't have much say in the matter, did I? I mean, I could leave but...it felt that I wasted enough pride and energy to not go on. Rick would eventually lose. I had faith in that much, but for now...

"Yeah, yeah. A deal is a deal, you pervert." I answered back, nearly pouting from this whole thing. "Can I go upstairs to change?"

Of course, Rick wasn't making this any easier for me. No, I couldn't go upstairs to change; it had to be right here in front of his eyes. No, I couldn't turn around either - I wanted to have my tush pointed towards the wall, but apparently Rick enjoyed torturing me. He wanted to see it happen. Oh my god...

So, I did it. With my back turned to him, I slowly undid the button to my jeans and slid it off. Well, tried - it was really difficult at first. That's the thing about having a round bottom right; it's always a struggle getting jeans on in the first place and taking them off can be just as difficult. Whatever, it wasn't as if Rick was complaining. Bit by bit, my ass began to show until he saw the sight of my pink booty shorts, forming a V kind of shape due to how the material seems to accumulate between my cheeks. I then kicked off my jeans and thought about picking them up but...

Well, I had to turn around for that one. I didn't want to bend over in front of this pervert.

"There, happy?" I asked bitterly again...and was trying my hardest to not die from embarrassment.

 

[Goddess Trinity]

Rick held the camera at Ashley's eye level before angling downward at her body. "Do you spin for me, slowly. Show everyone what it is that is mine." Rick used his fingers in a twirling motion to give her the motion. As she did so, he focused the camera on her luscious breasts which were impressive but what was more impressive was the ass. It extended further out from her body that anyone else's he had seen and the curves were ridiculous.

When she had completed a full turn, he moved to the side of the room and placed the camera down, aiming the display at him so he had a view the whole time and so did Ashley. Rick moved back over to Ashley and put her in his big arms, he pressed his groin and body against her backside, getting the chance to feel her close for the first time. "Don't stop explaining, keep going Assley." He moved his arms around her and placed his hands on her stomach and waist, slowly moving them up her body and towards her breasts.

Less than 20 minutes ago...

Ricks lips were pressed together tightly. "Mmmhmmmhmmm! Anyone who sees that butt Assley, can die a happy man. You have no idea what you have there. Come on, pick up those pants." He could see the hesitation so he moved closer but left enough room for her to do it. His body was really beginning to respond to the sight as a small bulge had suddenly appeared in his pants. "C'mon Assley, do it. Pick up your pants."[/I] When she finally did, Rick knew he had her in the palm of his hands. Well, almost.

When she was standing back up, he moved her back towards the pool table where there was noticeably less people and prying eyes. He motioned to one of the standing tables where there was a pack of cards as well. There was nowhere for her to sit or to hide her curves or her ass completely from him and he was enjoying every moment.

"Well Assley. You're one wager away from being naked and I'm thinking you're done for the night. Granted I haven't lost one but here we are." He wanted so bad to reach down and caress her curves and grab her ass but that hadn't been part of the deal and even Rick realized that could be going too far. Rick couldn't help but notice the nervousness of her gaze, so to ease the nerves he turned to the bar and brought back a fruity cocktail mix of booze for her. "Here, drink up. It'll help... So, do you think you have one more wager in you or shall we call it a night Assley? You've been a great sport."

 

[Little_Red_Rose]

"Do you spin for me, slowly. Show everyone what it is that is mine."
"I...Uh...Okay..." I answered back timidly. "Holy hell...hurry up Henry..." I thought to myself, spinning around for Rick - basically displaying myself to him - slowly to make sure that I didn't knock over a lamp that was close to me. It may sound funny to you, but it's a problem I had with this big butt of mine. Lots of squats will do that to you, you know.

"A-Ah." I softly gasped, feeling Rick move to me, pressing his body against mine. I hated this, but somehow him holding me against his body felt...exciting. Again, don't get me wrong - I'm not a floozy; I just was a bit worked up from earlier. I might enjoy this situation just a bit in the inside, but believe me when I say that I wanted to get out of this mess. I felt his bulge against my backside and was he carrying a flashlight or something...?

"Don't stop explaining, keep going Assley." he said close to my ear, his hands going from my fit stomach, waist and slowly upwards, pushing my shirt a bit. His hands were moving towards my breasts, which were big in their own right (I wore a 32D cup bra) but were overshadowed by my butt.

"I-I-oh my god..." I whimpered, not sure of what to do. Stall for time, Ashley. Stall for time..."Well..."

**​

Twenty minutes ago...


"Mmmhmmmhmmm! Anyone who sees that butt Assley, can die a happy man. You have no idea what you have there. Come on, pick up those pants."

I blushed from what he was making me do. I never thought, not in a million years, that I would do this kind of thing for a guy that wasn't my husband. A shiver ran down my spine, knowing that this pervert was looking all over my body and thinking lord knows what. He moved in close, though not too close, and basically ordered:

"C'mon Assley, do it. Pick up your pants."

Ugh...

I bend over, trying to use my knees so it doesn't look that bad, and I picked up my pants. I was then distracted by something - a tent was forming inside Rick's shorts. Was he really that excited? You know, this was the first time I saw a man's bulge like this and I was shocked by how wide it looked. Maybe it was an optical illusion from the angle that I was in or something. I was so distracted by it that I didn't notice that more of my booty shorts accumulated between my cheeks, from having to bend over like that.

...But anyway, I was so embarrassed of being almost half naked and being ordered around like that, that I made no objection when Rick moved me away from the pool table. Thankfully, it was to a more secluded corner of the room with some standing tables. I mean, there was no seat so that was a little bit uncomfortable, but anything that kept me away from the prying eyes of other perverts felt like a good idea to me. This embarrassment however made me want to get revenge all the more. I came here for one thing and by god, I was going to do it.

"Well Assley. You're one wager away from being naked and I'm thinking you're done for the night. Granted I haven't lost one but here we are."

"Yeah yeah..." I answered in an annoyed tone. "But who says that the next wager has to be me getting naked?"

Unless...that's what he was expecting? A shiver ran down my spine at the thought; as much as I wanted to make Henry happy, maybe this was going too far...

Was it?

I wanted to get revenge too, so much that I began to entertain the idea of going that far. But maybe there was another way? I glanced the room for another game; pool seemed fun - I thought that I had a good chance to win, given how close I was earlier...but what if there were more rules that I didn't know about? Nervously, I continued - darts again? No, Rick was really good at that too. Frustrated, I began to look closer and saw the deck of cards.

Cards?

It seemed a bit of a gamble, but I really wanted to get even with Rick. I was desperate really and then, maybe this desperation brought a crazy idea to me; what if I just had faith? I know, it's dumb of me to have brought religion into this, but maybe God would save me from this?

...

I don't know.

Rick must have noticed how nervous I was getting and used it to his advantage.

"Here, drink up. It'll help... So, do you think you have one more wager in you or shall we call it a night Assley? You've been a great sport."

He handed me over a cup of something. I don't know what it was, but I timidly answered "Thanks..." before I brought it to my mouth. I always thought that alcohol would taste like venom, but it actually tasted pretty fruity. I actually took down that entire cup and placed it on the table. "How about one more wager?" I asked "If I win, I put my pants back on, you don't call me Assley again and...and..." I paused for a moment "You have to strip and stay that way the entire party"

Rick obviously wanted a good wager back. I thought about stripping naked but...out here? In public? I could have maybe asked to be in private, but I think we all know that if I agreed to that, Rick might have insisted to be in private.

I needed to have faith. Maybe my parents were right.

"If you win, we make love?"

God help me.

 

[Goddess Trinity]

Rick was surprised, he didn't think Ashley had this in her. As he considered the proposition, he took a drink of his own beverage and twiddled his fingers around the rim trying to figure out her game. Stripping was on thing but sex? Or in her case, make love. Regardless, the two were the same to him. Perhaps this was her game, to take things so far that he'd be willing to do something that would completely embarrass him. After-all he wasn't fond of revealing himself entirely in front of the crowd. There were people he worked with here and if word got out about him being this way, it could put his line of work in jeopardy.

If this was her game, he'd at least take her up on her offer of them making love but he'd do it his way. Rick rounded the table and came up close to her, almost hiding her in front of him from the others. He placed his hands on her arms just under the shoulders and looked her in the eyes. "I think I know what you're doing Assley... and if you want to play that kind of game, we can play but we won't be making love if I win. When I do win your next game, your big sexy ass and I will be going upstairs and we will be fucking all night long. It'll be rough... it'll be messy... it'll be against everything you've known but at the end, you'll love every second of my big dick pounding you deep inside. You might even crave it. And Assley? ... I will win. So it's a deal." Rick said with a final smile, remove his hands from her body and moving back to the other side of the table. The entire time, he never broke his stare away from Ashley.

"So, what game will it be?"

 

[Little_Red_Rose]

*Badum badum badum*

My heart raced like you wouldn't believe, especially when I saw Rick move in close to me, not saying a word. I didn't know what to expect when he placed his big hands on my arms, and stared at me right in the eyes. A stern, serious look on his face as he said:

"I think I know what you're doing Assley... and if you want to play that kind of game, we can play but we won't be making love if I win. When I do win your next game, your big sexy ass and I will be going upstairs and we will be fucking all night long. It'll be rough... it'll be messy... it'll be against everything you've known but at the end, you'll love every second of my big dick pounding you deep inside. You might even crave it. And Assley? ... I will win. So it's a deal."

I was shocked and speechless. The way that he was talking about all of this felt so dirty and unknown to me. My mouth opened as he whispered these things into my ear and my breathing got all heavy. A small whimper came out of my mouth half-way through, an almost inaudible "oh my god". I didn't feel it until a few moments later, but my skin felt so hot. Like it felt that I was running a wild fever for a moment there with an ache growing inside of me. But I knew that it was wrong, so I did my best to fight it. Or was I just in denial?

"So, what game will it be?"

"I..." I stuttered, before mustering all the courage inside of me to continue "I was thinking blackjack. Quick, easy and I'll be able to beat you, finally."

Was I? Oh god please, don't let this man win. Don't let him do awful things to both me and my body. Please, help me.

He was happy to play - he even set the game up for me. He was dealing, and he taunted me the idea of having somebody else deal the cards. Of course, we both knew that I didn't want anybody else involved in this. In my mind, I recited every prayer that I could possibly think of. I needed to get out of this mess, once and for all.

"When I do win your next game, your big sexy ass and I will be going upstairs and we will be fucking all night long." his voice echoed through my head.

I watched his reaction, his serious face staring right at me as he dealt the cards. Each time I heard "Hit me", my heart sinking into my chest. That look he gave me, for the first time tonight, wasn't teasing or even taunting me. No, his eyes were telling me the whole story; I wasn't going to get out of this easy if I won. No matter what I wanted, if I lost this, he'd get what he wanted.

"It'll be rough... it'll be messy... it'll be against everything you've known but at the end, you'll love every second of my big dick pounding you deep inside."

I started to freak out. What if God wouldn't help me? What if my parents were wrong? That no matter how much I went to church on Sundays, that god wasn't on my side? I wanted revenge. Why would god help me? Oh god...save me!

"Stand." I said, stopping from him when my total was 18.

I was a virgin. I have never even made out with somebody before. I was saving myself for marriage. How did I let things get this far? Why did I think this was a good idea? Could I get out of this? Could I just tell him that I was done and just leave?

"You might even crave it. And Assley? ... I will win"

I don't know what happened. I wasn't even paying attention. But in what felt like a second, Rick had three cards that brought him to a total of...20.

I lost.

Lost in my defeat, I walked upstairs, thinking about how Henry and I got me into this mess. How I heard whistles as Rick brought me upstairs. How he made me go in front of him, my ass in front of him. How he slapped it a few times, telling me what I was in for. I remember nearly falling when he pinched a big cheek and how I ended up in here, in front of a camera, as I was about to experience something that I never had before.

 

[Goddess Trinity]

Rick grinned as the story ended and he stood behind Ashley, his hands grasping her soft breasts. "Thank you. You told it very well Assley. Now everyone knows why you're here and why you're mine. You're my little fucktoy..." As he said this, his right hand snuck down away from her breast and threw her booty shorts, rubbed her pussy. To his surprise he found it quite damp. So she's liking this... interesting. Grinning widely, when Rick heard a gasp come from her lips, he spun her around so her ass was on display for the camera.

Reaching around required a slight amount of squatting but nonetheless he was able to finally place his hands on her ass. Squeezing roughly and smaking them occasionally, Rick looked down at Ashley's face and saw her trying to looking down. "Look up at me Assley, now!" When she responded, he leaned forward and roughly kissed her. Yes it was a rough kiss but it was also very lustful. His tongue pressed between her lips and fought and rubbed her tongue. To his delight, she responded back with her own. With his hands still on her ass, he even bounced each cheek every few seconds giving the camera a clear view of what he was doing to her.

At this point, his hard-on was now nearing full size. His lust had been building and it was clear to him that her body desire release and he was bound to give it to her, no matter how much she fought it. Releasing his grip and removing his lips from her, Rick walked over to the camera and took it back into his hands coming over to her. "I want you to strip out of those clothes Assley, and make it a show."

He rolled his desk chair out from under the desk and sat in it so that his crotch was pressed out from the chair. In short he wanted her to give her a dance and he wanted to see her embrace what was happening. He couldn't wait to see her shock when she removed his pants. With a lustful grin across his face, he zoomed in on her body waiting for her to strip down. "Don't make me wait Assley or you'll get more than the love taps that you've been getting, understand?!" his voice got louder while his other hand cracked into a fist.

 

[Little_Red_Rose]

"A-Ah..A-" I gasped, breathing heavily, when I felt his hands grab my breasts through my top. I saw his hands, and felt them too, holding onto each tit as if they were his to possess. But I guess they were. "Henry, hurry!" I thought to myself in panic, hearing him say so close to my ear:

"Thank you. You told it very well Assley. Now everyone knows why you're here and why you're mine. You're my little fucktoy..."

"Oh my god, oh my god..." I whimpered, feeling his right hand move from my breast to my shorts. "I-I can talk more about earlier and a- Ah!" I then gasped, while I was desperately trying to sneak in more time - but Rick wasn't having any of that. Instead, his hand went between my tights and pressed against my inner lips. I groaned, my hips moving back and forth while he touched and pressed and...found a slight dampness inside. I didn't even feel it until his fingers probed against the tight fabric of my shorts, rubbing that wet material against my skin. I should have paid attention; if I had, I would have noticed that he spun me around so that my ass was facing the camera.

He stopped rubbing me and instead, placed both his hands on my ass. The camera must have had a funny sight; Rick's hands were big, but weren't able to fully grab each one of my cheeks. He wasn't complaining; I felt his strong hands squeezing each big cheek roughly, smacking them and making my cheeks slightly jiggled for the camera. I wiggled and squirmed against his grasp, but every time it seemed that I was pulling myself away, Rick pulled me in by my ass. I was nervous and scared; both from my situation and how I was reacting to it. I couldn't look at Rick in the eye - I needed to look away I -

"Look up at me Assley, now!"

Shocked, I did what he wanted and was greeted by his lips crashing into mine. My eyes widened when I felt them and forcefully open my mouth. I shook against his grasp when I felt his tongue dive right in and circle around my mouth. I...I ended up following his movements, my tongue rubbing against his as I began to give in to these sinful feelings. I trembled at the thought that I was giving in. I was succumbing to this. I was kissing him back and did nothing while he bounced each one of my cheeks for the camera, giving a lewd display on the screen in front of us.

He released me from his grip and walked away. Puzzled, I stood there until I saw him come up to me with the camera now in his hands:

"I want you to strip out of those clothes Assley, and make it a show."

This was it. I was going to show my naked body to Rick. Rick. The man that I was supposed to humiliate was doing this to me. I thought about running away but he would probably catch me. But...maybe some part of me wanting to stay here? Maybe I wanted to experience whatever this was?

"Don't make me wait Assley or you'll get more than the love taps that you've been getting, understand?!" he said loudly, practically shouting it to me.

Nervous, I slowly began to pull up my top - showing my fit stomach, slight abs and my luscious breasts encased in a pink bra. That came off too; I dropped my bra to the ground and felt so exposed - my nickle sized pink nipples pointing out (almost painfully so) into the air. Then, I brought my hands to peel off my booty shorts - a slight hint of my trimmed brown hair showing itself near my pussy; a slight moisture reflecting with the light when I slid it off. I didn't turn, but Rick would be able to see my two, bare cheeks of my big ass in just a little time.

 

[Goddess Trinity]

Rick's eyes really took in Ashley's bare body, if one word could only describe her would be goddess. She was a pure sex goddess and she was all his. Ricks free hand rubbed the long and hard erection begging to be released. "Very nice Assley, your body is just as hot and sexy as your ass. By the way, the camera loves your front but..." Rick suddenly stood, his pants clearly tenting with anticipation and he couldn't help but smile at the reaction from Ashley.

Moving to her, he removed his shirt as he felt like his body was on fire. Rick couldn't wait to be naked and pounding this girl from behind. The camera managed to capture the muscular back Rick possessed as well as the large curves of his arms. "You ought to show everyone that big... thick... booty." Before Ashley could even respond, he leaned over and planted his big hands on her even bigger ass. It was amazing to him that anywhere he moved his hands, they always landed on her butt. With little ease, he picked her up and squeezed her ass, feeling her naturally wrap her legs around his waist.

Rick savored the sensation of holding her in the air, he'd have to remember this for later. Grinning, he spun her around and in the process knocked over a nearby lamp. As it crashed to the floor and broke, he barely even hesitated to prevent it from breaking. "Look what your big ass did Assley. Now let's show the world that unbelievable ass of yours." Still holding onto her, he walked her over to the camera to show off her ass. Rick had forgotten to point the display towards Ashley earlier so he was simply guessing as to what was in view.

Very slowly, he removed one hand from Ashley's booty and shook the cheek available. He struggled just slightly to hold her in one hand but he managed. Then he grabbed both cheeks again and spread them, showing the camera the crack and her little rose bud and oozing pussy. Finally, when he thought enough was enough of that, he walked her over to the bed and sat her down on the edge. "Can't wait to get a look at that..." Rick stated of what had just been recorded before turning to face the camera and his big, mounted TV. "Hmmm... I think I just got an idea Assley."

Without cluing her in, he grabbed the camera and moved towards his TV. In less than a minute, he plugged the camera into a long extension cord that was already plugged into his TV. The TV suddenly displayed everything that the camera saw. With the large TV, everything could be seen very clearly. "Impressive isn't it?" Rick asked nonchalantly, moving the camera close to the two of them and then sat it down on his dresser. Glancing at the TV, the camera was now facing Ashley and her bare body but could always see the front of Rick's body and shorts.

Turning his attention back to Ashley once more, he glanced down at his pants and noticing some wet marks on his shorts. "Well look at that... your pussy stained my pants Assley. Well, take them off slut. Unbuckle my shorts and take everything off."

 

[Little_Red_Rose]

It felt so new having Rick's eyes going over my naked body. The way he looked at me felt like a predator eyeing up its prey; I was shy, or rather terrified, and attempting to cover myself up with my arms - although it didn't do much. I eyed him and watched as his hand began to rub his bulge - he was rubbing his cock, trying to get me to look at it. Did he know that I was a virgin? Was he really going to fuck me? My legs trembled at the thought.

"Very nice Assley, your body is just as hot and sexy as your ass. By the way, the camera loves your front but..." Rick said, getting up. As he did, it was obviously that he was aroused. His cock was sticking out of his pants like a tent! I never felt one in my fact, but I assumed that it was very, very huge.

"Oh god...Henry..." I thought to myself, one last time, in panic. He was coming closer! And when he did, Rick removed his shirt - showing both the camera and I his fit physique. His strong, thick arms, strong chest and..He was going to get naked too - oh my god!

"You ought to show everyone that big... thick... booty."

I gasped louder this time, feeling his hands on my ass again - only this time, I could feel all of it. His hand was on my bare big bottom! The realization made me almost groan in guilty, depraved enjoyment. I actually did groan "Ohhhhhh" when I felt his hands squeeze my bare cheek, my legs almost instinctively wrap around his waist. That's right, I was beginning to enjoy all of this...and that fact was scaring me.

"Oh no!" I whimpered as Rick held me in the air, spun me around, made me (or rather my big ass) knock over my lamp. Of course, he didn't care but again, my instincts got the better of me.

"Look what your big ass did Assley. Now let's show the world that unbelievable ass of yours."

I closed my eyes, tightly as he walked still holding onto me tightly. I wondered just what he had in store for me and how everything would feel. I was burning with embarrassment and fear but but also some sick pleasure. I could feel my warm hard nipples pressing against Rick's own warm skin and fluid practically dripping down my thigh. I hoped he hadn't noticed that.

"OH MY GOD!" I gasped loudly, my eyes opening wide when I felt his hands move and while grabbing my big cheeks, spread them. "Oh my god, what are you - " I complained, realizing that he moved me close to the camera with my ass spread out. Thankfully, he moved away and sat me on the edge of it, stating to either me or the camera: "Can't wait to get a look at that...Hmmm... I think I just got an idea Assley."

Confused, I watched as he went over to the TV. I watched as he fiddled with some of the electronics and the camera. I contemplated running out of the room, but being naked and all...getting my clothes would give him enough time to stop me. Besides...I don't know if I wanted to leave at this point. I then was greeted by the large TV now lighted up, showing both me and Rick.

"Impressive isn't it?"
"Y-Yeah." I answered simply, anxious as ever.

Why was he doing that? Did he want me to watch my own body get defiled too? I began to wonder, whether he placed this equipment for both of us to watch this cock penetrate me. Or for me to watch the next time he does something to my ass. My legs twitched in both anxiety and pleasure.

"Well look at that... your pussy stained my pants Assley. Well, take them off slut. Unbuckle my shorts and take everything off."

"I-I'm not a slut..." I protested weakly, before going over to him. My hands reached to his shorts, unbuckling them and slowly peeling them off. When I did, I almost jumped at the sight - what I saw, was a massive, thick cock pointed right at me. "Oh my god" came out of my mouth almost immediately.

 

[Goddess Trinity]

Grinning widely, Rick's lips curling into a smile as his hands moved to his hips as his pants fell to the floor. Her reaction said it all and Rick felt proud even though he was well aware of his impressive cock. He'd been with a handful of girls, some romantically while others were curious about the rumors; after-all his football buddies decided to nickname him "The Hammer". Rick certainly embraced his manhood and anytime anyone tried to refer to his dick, he always corrected them with cock. A dick was an average thing that every man had but a cock was powerful and few actually could call their own a cock.

Using his abs and the muscles in her groin, he made a point to bounced his dick in front of her. Normally he was about 9 inches but because of the situation and his excitement he could easily tell it was larger, likely 10 inches. "Tell me what you think Assley. Ever seen a cock this big? Describe it to me. In detail."

Rick didn't need the description as he could see it himself but he wanted Ashley to embrace it, to really take it in. He suspected it was the first cock that she had ever seen in her life but then again, he could be proved wrong. The veins were pressed against the skin very tightly with one very large vein coursing over the top of the shaft and wound under near the tip. The tip was topped with a mushroom tip that was pulsing intensely in a dark purple, fleshy color. Rick wondered if she would easily take it all or would be difficult about it.

Moving a bit closer, he nudged his cock closer to Ashley's face even tapping her cheek with the tip, sneaking a mark of pre-cum to her face. "Don't be afraid my big booty toy, it won't bite. How about you give it a kiss. Put your hands on it like you mean it and give it a passionate kiss." As he watched her eyes dart from his face to his cock, he got a bit impatient as he wanted some form of release or attention. "Do it yourself or I'll do it for you and I don't think you'll enjoy that as much..."

Rick reached forward and stroking Ashley's hair, placing his palm on the side of her head. For a brief moment, his fingers got tangled in her hair and he squeezed lightly as a show of force, making sure she got the idea that he could take full control at any moment.