Serving a Kinky College Girl - Part 7 (Patreon)

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“If I pissed on your fries, would you still eat them?” Kelly asked as she poked at her salad.

She’d asked you to join her for lunch in the dining hall. You’d gone with a burger and fries. She’d made the healthy choice.

“Yes,” you answered to her particularly nasty question.

Kelly laughed. “Really? Would you seriously eat your fries if they were soaked in my piss?”

You gave the question more serious consideration, but the answer still came back the same. You’d do it. It would be weird and it wouldn’t taste good, but you’d do it.

“Yes, I’d do it. I’d eat my fries if you pissed on them,” you said.

Kelly laughed again. “You really are a pervert. What if I got some guy to jerk off on them? Would you eat some random dude’s cum off of those fries?”

You knew you wouldn’t choose to eat cum-covered fries, but if Kelly dropped them in front of you and demanded that you consume them, you wouldn’t say no.

“Yes, I would,” you admitted.

She leaned closer and said, “It would turn you on, wouldn’t it you fucking pervert?”

You stared at her wondrous cleavage before nodding. It was embarrassing to embrace the fact that you’d be turned on eating cum-covered fries for her, but it was true.

“You’re disgusting,” she said, and you weren’t entirely sure if she meant it or if she was being at least a little bit playful.

You took a bite of your burger and watched as Kelly’s eyes scanned the dining hall. You admired the exceptional smoothness of her skin, her long blonde hair, and her flawless beauty. You couldn’t help but feel that deep, overwhelming kind of desire, both for the beautiful girl in front of you and the kinky thrills she’d shown you since that fateful night in your dorm room.

Without saying anything, Kelly stood up, grabbed your fries, and headed across the dining hall. You saw her stop in front of a tall, muscular-looking guy you’d never met before. She said something, he looked down at the fries, and then they headed to the bathroom.

She was doing it. She was going to have him cum on the fries and then make you eat them. Much to your dismay you felt the kind of arousal she’d predicted. You felt your cock stir to life as you sat there alone. You picked up your burger and took a bite. You chewed slowly while considering the inevitable: Soon you’d be eating cummy fries.

Kelly returned just a few minutes later. She dropped the fries in front of you. They were glazed with cum. There was no question about it. It was thick cum, too, and a surprisingly massive load.

“Guys are so easy,” she said. “He couldn’t help but blow his load at the idea of a girl eating his cum off of her fries. Of course, he has no idea that you’re going to be the one consuming his seed.”

“How did you…” you asked.

Kelly cut you off. “I gave him a handjob, pervert. I stroked his big dick and told him how badly I wanted to eat his cum off my fries. He came in a minute. He’s pathetic in his own way, but at least he’s got a dick worth fucking, unlike your little nub.”

You looked down at the fries and then up at Kelly. You were amazed more than anything. She came up with an idea and executed on it in a lightning fast span and now you had a whole bunch of cummy fries to consume.

“What the fuck are you waiting for, pervert? You said you would eat some stranger’s jizz off your fries, so fucking do it,” she said in that delightfully harsh tone you’d come to enjoy.

You looked down at the cum-soaked fries and picked one up. A little bit of semen dripped off of it. The stranger’s seed glistened, like a particularly nasty kind of mayonnaise.

“Do it, bitch,” Kelly said.

You glanced at her and let your eyes wander to her cleavage once more. You couldn’t conceive of saying no to her demand. Plus, you felt that beautiful arousal between your legs. You felt that lust that comes from being demeaned by a gorgeous girl. You felt that lust that only Kelly had tapped into.

You slid the fry into your mouth. The taste of cum overwhelmed the fried potato. As it turned out, salty semen was not an ideal topping for a French fry.

“Finish them, loser,” Kelly said as she moved closer. “Eat all of that fucking cum like the disgusting little pervert you are.”

You shoveled more fries into your mouth. You ate the stranger’s cum. As you did, Kelly grasped your thigh and moved her fingers towards your crotch. She found your erection.

“I knew you were turned on. You’re so fucking pathetic,” she said.

You finished the fries as she let go of your cock.

“Breathe on me,” she said.

You breathed on her.

“Cum breath,” she said. “You have fucking cum breath. Does that turn you on, perv boy? Do you like having cum breath?”

You nodded.

“Come with me,” Kelly said as she stood up.

You grabbed your bag and held it in front of your crotch. You walked behind Kelly and followed her into the bathroom.

“Take your pants off, loser,” she said.

You pulled your pants off and stood there with your rock hard dick exposed.

“Jerk off,” she said.

You stroked your cock while staring at Kelly. You soaked in her beauty and the vaguely cruel look on her face.

“Have you ever had cock breath, pervert?” she asked.

You shook your head.

“You’ve never sucked dick?” she asked.

“No,” you answered as your hand continued to move up and down your shaft.

“That’s going to change, pervert,” Kelly said. “You’re going to have cock breath. You’re going to take a big cock in your mouth. You’re going to suck dick because I want to see you be the ultimate little perv boy.”

“No,” you said, though your continued masturbation was a strong indicator that you wouldn’t actually say no to her when the time came.

“Fuck you, pervert,” Kelly said. “You’ll do it. We both know you’ll do it. You’d get on your fucking knees and suck dick right here if I told you to. You’d devour a stranger’s dick as long as I was standing right there telling you what a nasty little pervert you are.”

You groaned. You wanted her to be wrong. You wanted to feel like you’d absolutely fight her on that. Her words had wormed their way into your brain, though. She’d tapped into the kinky part of your arousal center.

Kelly stepped closer and grabbed your balls. You groaned again. Pleasure surged through your groin.

“You’re going to be a cocksucker for me. You’re going to get on your knees and be the pathetic little cocksucking bitch we both know you are. Don’t bother denying it, you fucking pervert,” she said.

Her touch was enough to make you cum. Her confidence that she could control you so thoroughly only made it hotter.

“Cum into your hand, pervert. Cum into your hand and eat it immediately,” Kelly demanded.

You did as you were told. Cum spilled into your hand as you moaned. You looked down at the puddle of thick semen. You lifted your hand to your mouth. You poured your load down your throat.

“I’ll be in touch soon,” Kelly said as she walked out of the bathroom.

You pulled up your pants and washed your hands. You stared in the mirror and wondered if you’d have the power to resist next time Kelly got in touch. You wondered if she’d really go through with trying to make you suck cock for her.

“My room. Now.”

Those were the contents of Kelly’s text. If she was true to her word, then you’d likely be walking into a situation that would end with you on your knees with someone else’s cock in your mouth.

That’s why you hesitated. Did you really want to go that far? At first, you told yourself you didn’t. Then you thought about the things you’d done for her. You thought about eating the cum of strange men. You thought about wearing cum-filled panties for her. You thought about how the kink-fueled orgasms Kelly had provided were the best you’d ever experienced.

Then you rushed across campus and found yourself at her door.

“What the fuck took you so long?” Kelly said as she welcomed you to her room.

She looked exquisite in a skintight tank top and a pair of boyshort panties. Her nipples were hard and poking through the thin material. You tried your best not to stare, but you lacked the willpower to resist.

“Dream on, pervert,” she said. “You’ll be sucking on hard flesh tonight, but it won’t be mine.”

With a casual denial Kelly had confirmed that she intended for you to suck cock. That became perfectly clear when you walked into her dorm room to find a naked man sitting in her bed. He was tall, muscular, and exceptionally good looking.

“This is Derek,” Kelly said. “And that’s his cock, which you’ll be sucking tonight. So how about you get on your fucking knees and do what I want.”

You looked at Derek and at the cock between his legs. It was long and thick. His balls were big and heavy. You couldn’t bring yourself to drop to your knees, though.

Kelly stepped between you and Derek and you smiled at the mere sight of her exquisite beauty. She moved closer and her perfume, which you’d come to love, filled your nose.

Kelly reached out and took your hand in hers. She guided your fingers to her taut stomach and let you touch her. When you moved your hand towards her breasts, she didn’t stop you. When you gently caressed them through her tight tank top, she let out a low moan. When your fingers moved over her hard nipple, Kelly smiled.

“You want to make me happy, don’t you?” she whispered.

It was the only thing in the world you truly wanted in that moment. You nodded and Kelly smiled at you. It was a sweet, almost tender smile. It made your heart soar.

In the blink of an eye Kelly went from sweet to cruel as she grabbed your hand, twisted your finger painfully, and pulled your arm behind your back. A kick to the back of your leg sent you to your knees and she pushed you between Derek’s legs.

“If you want to make me happy, why isn’t his cock in your mouth?” she hissed from behind you. “I don’t know why I have to keep saying this, but I will never be your girlfriend. I will never love you. I will never let you fuck me. I will never let you have anything you want from me. The only chance you have of pleasing me is debasing yourself like the disgusting piece of shit that you are. So open up and take Derek’s dick in your mouth and don’t stop sucking until he’s flooded your little fuck hole with his load. Do you understand?”

You let out an agonized groan from the pain shooting down your arm and nodded. “Yes, I understand.”

Kelly released you and said, “Then suck his cock or get the fuck out of here.”

Your pulse raced and you had the beginnings of an erection. Kelly’s utter cruelty had turned you on. She’d proven again that she was right about you.

You took the head of Derek’s cock into your mouth. He moaned. You made a man moan.

“That’s it, pervert. Be a little cocksucking bitch for me. Forget about what you want. Forget about what you need. Forget about your desire for pussy. Just think about being a little bitch for me. Suck that dick,” Kelly said from behind you.

You did as you were told. You sucked his dick. You did it well, too. You made him hard in your mouth. You worked the head with your tongue, just like you’d seen in porn videos. You tried to swallow as much of him as you could, though you didn’t have much luck.

When you gagged, Kelly laughed. “Your cocksucking needs work, bitch,” she said.

“He’s not bad, actually,” Derek chimed in.

That only made Kelly laugh more. “I guess you’re a natural born cocksucker,” she said. “Though I shouldn’t be surprised.”

You pulled your mouth off a few minutes into it. Your jaw was getting sore. You reached up and stroked Derek’s cock. You used your spit as lube. It felt better than you expected to handle his cock and see the pleasure on his face.

Kelly knelt beside you and whispered, “It feels good, doesn’t it? You like making his cock feel good, don’t you?”

You said nothing. You didn’t want to admit it. It felt too embarrassing.

“It’s okay,” she said. “You’re just a little bitch. You’re a nasty little cocksucking pervert. That’s what you are. You’re a natural born bitch boy. You bottom for everyone. You give pleasure. That’s it. You don’t receive it. You’re just a whore, and like a whore you need to get your mouth around that dick again.”

You took Derek in your mouth. He groaned. He seemed to like Kelly’s dirty talk too, because you felt the head throbbing. You felt his balls tighten up.

“Get ready for his load, bitch,” Kelly said. “He’s gonna fill up that dirty little whore mouth of yours. Don’t you miss a drop.”

Just a few moments later Derek cried out in pleasure. A big shot of cum launched from the tip of his cock and landed on your tongue. It was followed by a dozen more and then a slow trickle of semen.

“Show me his load, whore,” Kelly said.

You turned to her and opened your mouth. You felt the cum pooling on your tongue.

“Are you a nasty little cocksucking bitch?” she asked.

You nodded. How could you deny it?

Kelly smiled. “Good. Now swallow that fucking load. Take Derek’s DNA into your stomach. Eat it like the yummy dessert it is.”

You swallowed. You took his cum into your body. You absorbed him.

Kelly sat on the bed next to Derek. She brought his lips to hers and they shared a remarkably beautiful kiss as you watched from your knees.

“Derek was a good boy,” Kelly said. “He let you blow him. A little later he’s going to fuck me as a reward. Isn’t that nice of me?”

You nodded.

“You’re going to get the fuck out of my room,” she said. “This is the last time we’ll see each other. I’m done with you. You’ve served your purpose. I need to find some other bitch boy to break. I don’t want to see you again.”

“But…” you said before trailing off. You had nothing to add.

“Get the fuck out,” she said. “I wasn’t lying. I was never lying. You’re disgusting to me. It was fun to abuse you, to break you, to turn you into a cocksucker. The fun is over now. Remember what you learned, though. Don’t try to fuck a girl like a real man. Just be the little bitch you are. That’s how you can make a woman happy. Not me, though. I can do better, so get the fuck out of my life.”

You left Kelly’s room. You’d been dumped, in a way. You’d been used up and discarded. You were still hard.

The End