Show of Power Part 2

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Reaching his hand into his pocket, he pulls out his phone, tapping it a few times before turning it for Lia to see. On it, she saw a clear video of her intimate session only a few minutes ago, there was no denying it was her, and certainly no denying what was going on. Suddenly, the man she could have kicked aside a moment ago now seemed like a towering giant, someone she couldn’t defy.

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“Fine… what do you want?”

Lia had to bite back tears upon saying this, knowing deep down what he would say, but holding onto hope that she could escape his lust. Her manager leaned back even further, letting his throbbing dick sit obviously between his legs, tensing it to emphasise her position in what was to come.

“Get on your fucking knees and suck my dirty cock clean, you little whore.”

Lia looked down in disgust, shivering with dread and choking back a single tear. She didn’t hesitate in crawling to the floor, knowing there was no use in resisting. Still, she couldn’t help but grimace at the thought of servicing such a disgusting man, his stench, attitude, and even his physique lended himself to being a vile pervert.

Her delicate hands slowly traced across his crotch, trying to find the zipper to let it free. Disgruntled, her manager smacks her hand aside.

“Use your teeth, slut.”

Lia looked up at him in silence, processing the humiliating order before steadying her resolve, leaning forward closer to his crotch. She tried for a few moments to clasp the zipper between her teeth, watching as her manager took delight in watching her rub her face against his crotch.

Finally, she managed to hold onto the zipper long enough to pull it down, releasing a strong stench from his pants as his cock was slowly revealed. Lia looked up at his thick shaft sliding from the opening, but as she pulled the zip all the way down, his cock unceremoniously flopped down across her face. She froze there, feeling the perverse heat from his cock spread across her forehead, the strong odour of his dick burning her nose before he took the back of her head in his hand.

“Time to put your pretty little mouth to work…”

It took a few moments of fighting and fumbling, but his tip finally pushed past her soft lips, and he felt the first of many mind-melting pleasures that Lia offered. Her wet mouth caressed his dick gently as she reluctantly sucked on his cock, and he smirked at her reaction to the taste. Lia tried to pull back, letting out a murmur of disgust at what was filling her mouth.

“Oh right, it has been a long, sweaty day for me… and I made sure to take a piss before you arrived, so enjoy the taste.”

Lia continued to try to pull back, gagging in disgust a few times, but he held her head firmly in place.

“What, are you shy all of a sudden~?”

Her manager grips a fistful of her hair and pushes his cock deeper down her throat.

“You’re usually so talkative. Cat got your tongue?”

He’s clearly displeased about her performance, and continues to roughly use her throat as punishment.

“Go on, tell me how much you fucking love sucking my dirty dick, you little whore!”

He pulled his dick out from her throat, allowing Lia a chance to sputter for air, his precum smeared across her lips. Seeing her reluctant to speak, he cranes her head back, looking down at her pathetic state and mockingly slapping his dick against her face.

“Come now… or do you want me to piss down your throat?”

Her eyes suddenly widen, and all inhibitions leave Lia in an effort to please her captor.

“N-no! Please!”

Straining to smile, she spoke up to him in a sweet tone.

“Thank you so much for letting me suck your dirty cock!”

Seeing him reluctant to accept just this, she grimaces before continuing.

“I… I love having my throat abused by you… Being your dirty little cocksucker mak-!!”

Her over-the-top confession is cut short by her manager shoving his cock back down her throat, replacing her words with the faint gurgling as she struggles to accept his thick shaft.

“That’s enough of that. You’ll learn to be more sincere as I train you.”

Pounding his dick into the back of Lia’s untrained throat a few times, her manager pulls back again, letting her breathe as he speaks.

“For now, you need to learn to worship my fucking balls, bitch!”

Without giving her a chance to recover, he presses her lips against his sweaty balls, smearing them across her face until she parts her lips to kiss them. Forced into this humiliating position, Lia succumbs to his desires, tracing her tongue across his balls to please him.

Stuckin this humiliating position, Lia felt abject shame and guilt over what was happening between her legs… she was getting wet from being used like this…

“Little sluts like you are what makes the Kpop world go around, do you know that?”

Pulling her head back against, her manager forces his dick back down her throat, leaving Lia to use her hands to massage his balls, still slick with her spit.

“All of these girl want to get ahead, so perverts like me get you on your fucking knees to service our cocks!”

He uses his other hand to pat her head gently.

“Keep this up and I’ll get you all the sponsorships and glitzy roles that you can dream of…”

Lia crumbles under his words… His promises combined with the guilty pleasures she was feeling, she couldn’t stop herself from letting out a few idle moans as she sucked his cock.

“I knew you were a fucking whore this entire time!”

Her manager grunted loudly, bringing her head up so that only the tip of his cock was in her mouth, watching with a smirk on his face as he gave Lia her command.

“I’m going to cum in your mouth, do you understand that? You’re going to swallow every fucking drop, or else.”

Lia didn’t even have a chance for panic to set in as her manager’s cock exploded in her mouth, painting her tongue with his thick, foul-tasting load. His warning rang in her head, and she let out a faint whimper before swallowing loudly, drinking his cum like it was medicine, much to his delight.

It only lasted a few moments, but she knew that it’ll live in shame as a memory in her manager’s head, something that he’ll never let her forget.

Lia was distracted by the thought of her humiliation, which was enough for her manager to swiftly shove her to the ground, surprising her as he mounted her from behind.

She was quickly flipped onto her stomach, her manager pulling her exposed ass into the air for him to use. Lia barely has enough time to let out a tear as he slides his dick across her pussy, shoving it inside without a care, listening to her pained squeals as her tight hole is painfully stretched to fit his thick cock.

“Fuck, Fuck!!

The sound of her crying out in a mix of pain and pleasure only encourages him to go faster, grabbing her waist with one hand and her hair with another. Pinned to the floor, Lia slowly feels the pain fade, replaced purely by the pleasure of being used by her manager, her pussy squeezing around his shaft as he continues to thrust deeper.

In the midst of their dance of lust, a loud knock snaps both of them out of it, turning their attention to the door of the dressing room. A familiar voice is muffled on the other side, one of the other members who is trying to find Lia.

“Lia! What’s going on in there?! We’re all about to take a look at the venue.”

Her manager gives no mercy, continuing to grind his cock deeper into her pussy as he cranes her head up, silently ordering her to respond as she’s fucked in the dressing room.

“U-uhm… no, that’s alright! I’m a bit busy in here!”

There’s a pause from the other side of the door, apparently not convinced on what is going on. Her manager notices this and decides to make it even worse, increasing his pace, forcing a few moans out of Lia as she’s ravaged by him.

“Are you sure? You’re acting a bit strange…”

Lia covers her mouth for a moment, biting back on the pleasure long enough to respond before any other outbursts.

“No, I’m fine! I’ll be out there soon, just leave me alone!”

Neither of them hear anything else from the other side but the faint footsteps of their privacy returning.

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