Ariel's Revenge: The Face-Farting, Dick-Humiliating Consequences of a Burger Thief
Jack had been enjoying his second helping of french fries when he heard a familiar voice behind him. It was Ariel, the queen of all things burger and fry related, and she looked less than pleased. He froze, his heart racing as he braced himself for what was to come.
"What do you call this?" she snarled, pointing at the empty plate in front of her. "I see my fries are gone, and so is my damned burger."
Jack tried to come up with an excuse, anything to save himself from her wrath. But before he could utter a word, she snatched the remaining burger from his hands and took a savage bite out of it.
"Tastes just as good as it looks," she said through a mouthful of beef. "But now it's time for you to pay the price."
Ariel stalked towards Jack, her eyes blazing with anger. He tried to stand up, but she was faster than he had anticipated. In a blur of movement, she grabbed him by the hair and forced his face down into her crotch.
"Smell this, you disgusting pig," she growled. "This is what happens when you steal from the queen."
Jack struggled to free himself, but she held him fast. He could feel her hot breath on his face as she released an earth-shattering fart directly into his open mouth. It was the most putrid, rancid thing he had ever tasted, and he gagged on it as tears streamed down his face.
"That's for the burger," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "And this is for the fries."
She pulled him up roughly by his shirt and forced him onto the kitchen counter. His legs dangled helplessly as she positioned herself behind him, her hips grinding against his backside.
"Oh yes," she purred. "You're going to take it all, slave. Every last drop of my delicious humiliation."
And with that, she lowered her panties to the floor and slowly sank onto his face. He could feel the head of her cock pressing against his lips, a clear signal that he was expected to pleasure her in return for his crimes.
Jack moaned as she began to ride him, her hips bucking wildly as she ground against his face. He could feel her sweat dripping down onto his back, and the smell of her arousal was almost enough to make him lose his lunch all over again.
"Suck it, you filthy little maggot," she hissed in his ear. "And don't you dare come close to cumming until I say so."
Hours passed, it seemed like an eternity. Jack's mouth was raw from the relentless pounding he had taken, and his eyes were swollen shut from the tears he had shed. But still, Ariel showed no mercy. She rode him hard, her every moan echoing through the kitchen like a death knell.
Finally, just when Jack thought he couldn't take anymore, he felt her body tense up. She cried out in ecstasy, her voice reverberating through the room like a chorus of demons. And then, as suddenly as she had started, she pulled away.
Jack collapsed onto the counter, his trembling legs unable to support him any longer. He could feel the sticky residue of her cum dripping down his chin, and the bitter taste of shame and humiliation burning in his throat.
"Get cleaned up," she said, her voice still shaking with the aftermath of her orgasm. "And make sure you understand the consequences of stealing from the queen. Because if you ever do it again, I'll make sure you regret it for the rest of your pathetic little life."
And with that, she turned and walked away, leaving Jack to pick up the pieces of his shattered dignity and self-respect.
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