When he told Emilie that the lube he was buying to fuck her ass several times a day was too expensive, she thought he’d be done fucking her ass. However, he just started using her mouth to lube up his cock before ramming it up her fat, round, luscious ass.

Granted, she could barely take the very top of it into her throat and she never got it wet enough to feel like anything other than a half-dry baseball bat being crammed up her tiny asshole, but it saved him nearly forty dollars a month.

She had to admit, screaming into her pillows until she passed out from the mind shattering pain of a thick cock brutalizing her asshole was worth him having an extra forty dollars each month.

After all, she existed to please him and if her pain pleased him, then it was right.