His Corruptive Christmas Coc

Danielle rolled her eyes as she came early for the Holiday Party thinking it was at 7 pm instead of 8. It was a small thing, but a major mistake as she didn't want to be there at all. She assumed that she could just sit there since the party would start by the time she drove home, but the head of the janitorial office "kindly" pressured her to help out. He clearly saw how she was dressed:In a tight, glittery green and red top with some expensive high heels. She barely walks in them, nevermind set up for an event like this.

Even worse, she saw someone else. The same horny fuck that has been checking her out for about a month now and making perverted comments. The darker-haired brunette was pretty sure that she had filed a complaint, but supposedly it "wasn't processed yet."

Her face turned red, knowing he had something to say to her. He always did. He had given her the same dirty grin as usual. She didn't want anything to do with him. Of course, she didn't. He was some greasy, sweaty dick that had a masculine scent stronger than anything he was cleaning. Not to mention he must've been easily twice her weight and didn't have any sort of concern for his health. In other words, a total greasy slob. Even now his "formal" outfit was tattered and generally unkempt.

He quietly moved closer while the woman was busy brushing away at the floor, moving away from him as calmly as possible. Once he walked too close where she could take in the smell of stale cum, Danielle played with her hair for a second and walked over to his boss to watch her. Something that she regretted almost immediately.

"Hey Dani! Can you get the party favors? Jack! Can you show her where they are?" She hears the middle-level manager say.

Taking a deep breath, she walked with the same fucker down the empty fall and towards the elevator to go down.

"You look nice. You're clearly looking for something today.." he says with such a happy reaming on his body while his large, grubby hand traced her thigh. Danielle quickly pulled away.

"I don't have time for this. Just show where the party favors are.." She answers back in a bitter tone.

"I will, no need to be rude. It's a party. Have some fun." This time he moved his darker hand down enough to touch her smooth, bare leg. It seems like the horny fuck needed to be reported again it seems.

It felt like forever as the black-haired woman tried to ignore him, but thankfully the elevator reached the bottom to open to the building's seedy storage.

The woman walked out letting her heels click loudly in the black, largely dusty location. She reluctantly followed the man until he stopped and pointed at one of the small rooms. "The favors are in there." He says all too calmly.

Finally, the girl stepped inside and opened the door to see that it was just a room full of boxes everywhere. She turned with her mouth open to say something only to see his head up close. His slimy tongue licked the side of her face, causing her pupils to dilate as she struggled to pull back.

"Ew! Stay away from me!" She yells out as he drives his dirty, eager lips up against hers for a kiss full on the lips while his hands reach down and grope her firm ass hard. She had a hard time getting away this time as he had her pinned up against one of the stacks of heavy boxes. Even when she did finally push him away, it was entirely because he allowed her to.

"I WILL-" was all she could say before taking a firm slap across the face hard enough to make her body spin a bit and leave a handprint on her cheek.

"You have no idea how backed up I am.." he spat out, feeling his warm saliva and taking in a heavy breath. Danielle looked into his eyes, looking for some sort of hope. She could call the police or security once she got to her phone, but it was currently upstairs far away from her.

"Look at my cock." He ordered. Danielle didn't know if she could, but with a sharp glare on her face, her head tilted down to see his package. He didn't zip up the dress pants he wore for the occasion, instead having his oversized bulge out and throbbing with only his stained boxers protecting it.

"See what you did to it?" He asks boldly. "I think you know what you need to do to get out of here."

Taking a deep breath, the poor girl slipped down to her knees in front of the shaft. "One blowjob...a-and then you let me leave...deal?"

"Take it out." He commanded.

Her lovely, freshly painted black nails made their way to the hem of his pants. And pulled them down to get a long good look at what she was working with. It was an ugly thing. The uncut shaft itself was a thick monolith with a natural amount of veins and several unhealthy-looking bumps. Even worse, while it was clearly a black cock, it had a few patches of discoloration on it. It had a layer of some sort of sticky sweat, but also areas of stale cum. Meanwhile, the tip hidden in the foreskin drooled out more than enough precum right in front of her. Her heart skipped a beat staring at it. Behind the unwashed fucklog were two massive, hairy nuts that hung low. The crotch gave off a strong, humid heat as well as an odd sort of aura to it of his dominance. The cherry on top was a mind-numbing smell of raw, dirty, and highly pervasive sex. Where a lot of his scent came from, just breathing in that intoxicating musk made her feel drunk already.

"Fuck.." she mouthed out knowing she messed up hard agreeing to anything with this creep. He didn't deserve anything, yet there she was looking at the dick draped down and drooling in total desperation for her.

"I don't want to be rude to you, so go on and ask me to suck me off." He says casually draping the rod over her head. Her brain seemed to snap the more she was there. Her vision was already blurry, but now she struggled to see the head of the greasy asshole of a janitor thanks to having his shaft in her face.

"Can I please suck you off Daddy..?" She asks in a much lighter and meek tone than usual. He was already getting into her head.

"Sure. Just know that once you start, there's a good chance you might not ever come back." He replies boldly.

Her eyebrows furrowed, but it was too late to try anything. She needed to get far enough away from that fucker to think of a plan, as just the invasive stench of his arousal ensured she wasn't going to be thinking about any plans to get him behind bars.

Her wonderful, smooth lips made their way to the top of his hard, uncut, and unwashed cock to please. It wasn't her first time between someone's legs, but this was entirely different. It felt so much more bestial from how he was more like some sort of ogre of a creep than an actual person. Danielle knew her mouth didn't belong there, but still, she found it so humbling.

The taste was the first thing to completely overwhelm and violate senses to where they simply wouldn't work properly. There was just so much backed-up fluids waiting for her with such a vile fucksausage that naturally had a strong taste to it. Her head bobbed forward, pleasing the fucker the best she could by getting a few moans out. However, he still seemed to be rather annoyed by the lack of progress she made between how the dick was far too thick for her oral hole and getting closer to the massive large stomach of the potbelly bastard seemed like too much. Just being that close gave off so much sweat on her face that where she was likely going to have to reapply her makeup.

"Is it okay if I take over Dani? You seem to be struggling down there.." Danielle dare to say anything. Something the fucker took as a yes to grab her hair near her scalp and begin cramming his shaft in deep as he pounded her pretty face. Her esteem crumbled fast the longer she let that brute pound her. It was hard choking on that much dick as it broke her spirit and ended up like this. A shell of her former self, letting the man that grossed her out the most slam his dick in balls deep inside of her mouth. The sound of his nuts crashing into her chin and echoing in the room slowly became a cadence that would be engrained in her mind for good. Meanwhile, she was buried deep enough that she could only see the bottom of his patch, the yellowish-white stomach above, and his black hairy crotch in front.

The woman didn't know how much time had passed beyond her being able to hear the faint sound of holiday music upstairs. The party had begun, and she was still choking on his heavy slab of meat.

Danielle closed her eyes and accepted her fate. Fate was the right word as she first blamed the horny predator, then herself, and now she wondered if she was destined to end up a whore for his massive fucking dick.

Then it happened, he came.

The woman assumed he would just blow a little more than her last partner in a similar way to a sneeze. It was not the case. His balls squeezed towards the front as he unloaded enough seed for both the rest of the year and the upcoming all-in-one cumshot. It was like he was trying to drown her as his rancid, potent nut clogged her throatpipe and had her eyelids flickering when taking as much as possible. So much drooled out of her mouth and onto her dress staining it along with permanently rewiring her tastebuds to become more receptive to his load. The man pulled out, but only so that he could blow his musky, creamy moisturizer all over her pretty face and now ruined hair, ensuring that she was going to have to go home at the bare minimum as all the money she wasted in dolling herself up today was wasted on a single, greasy slob with a large, pent up cock.

.".." she whispered with one eye closed from a strand of his cum getting on her left eyelash and eyelid.

"What do you say, Dani?" he asks, slapping her face several times with the soaked dick as if to make sure there were enough prints on her face by the time he was done.

"...Thank you..." she answers softly

"You're welcome, See you Monday!" He teased out when sliding his pants back on, ready to enjoy the party.