Illegals ehh! : Part 2

Please see Illegals Ehh! For situation.

I really had to think about whom I wanted and what I wanted. With Malli being the only one to allow vaginal intercourse I thought I had better keep that for another day. Ashmi was a girl about 18 with what looked like a fit body even though she seemed to be wearing a dull sari type garment, I presumed in an attempt to make me not want her. No such luck. She was a light brown colour with the traditional dark hair, dark eyebrows, and most probably, dark bush.

“Ashmi can you come into the office?” From the look on her face I knew she was dreading this and was already about to cry and it started as soon as I had shut the door.
“Please, I don’t want to do this” she cried with the tears starting already.
“Strip down!” I barked, remembering that I hadn’t actually seen Sunita naked yesterday. She jumped, momentarily stopping her crying but started anyway. As expected she started slowly with her shoes, trying to delay the inevitable.
“Undo your Sari first!” Slowly she obeyed, still crying. Reaching around to where she had it caught behind her shoulder. As she undid it from her torso she revealed, as I had guessed, a slim body with a chest size in the C range. Still covered by her blouse but pressing against it, wanting to be released. I could clearly see she was wearing no bra and the tight blouse was to compensate for that.

Next she undid it from her waist and revealed legs that were nondescript but that ended in black panties, yet again big, that hid most of the features of her mound, except for a few stray hairs from her bush peaking out. Man did she know, unintentionally, how to tease a man. Once that was done she bent over to start on the shoes again.
“Blouse next… the shoes will be last!” I growled
“Please, I don’t want to do this”
“Well you don’t have a choice; you owe money for getting you here. So either you work here and I have my way with you OR I sell you on to sex traffickers” With the last two words her eyes opened wide with shock.
“No, please...”
“Off with your blouse! Quickly!” I cut in.

She proceeded to open the buttons from the top and soon had all but the last 2 undone. Her breasts were reacting well to their sudden freedom, pushing the blouse open. And then she was pulling it off her back and over her arms revealing dark brown nipples like chocolate chips, though soft, that were the size of watch batteries. Her breasts hung nicely, not too big and not to small. It would be nice to see them wobble when she was bent over.
“Now the panties!” …she stalled with her hands on the waist band.
“NOW!” …slowly she started to pull them down.
“The slower you go the hornier I get!” I commented. This had the desired effect of her pulling them down to her knees quickly and letting them drop onto her shoes. And there it was, her brown mound covered in a bush of black hair that had never seen a razor. Only the bottom where it went between her legs showed that there was any shape in the mound.
“Now turn around and bend right over to take of your shoes”

She shuffled around trying to get her panties off her ankles while turning. Her ass, just as light coloured as the rest of her body was nice and small, helped, of course, by the fact she was squeezing her cheeks together. But when she started to bend over her body lost the ability to hold the cheeks firmly together and they popped apart suddenly, showing the crease where they met all the way to her anus. The tight little hole was still squeezed shut, pouting out the slightest bit.
“God the way your asshole is squeezed together is making me horny” I muttered, loud enough for her to hear. This of course had the desired effect of her immediately loosening up her squeeze only to tighten again when it clicked to her that I could see her anus entrance. The confusion of which she wanted continued for a few seconds, tighten, loosen, tighten …. Confusion and humiliation reigned.

By now she was taking off her left shoe and I had the best view her rear which ended with her pink lips being squeezed out from between her legs and peeking out of her black hairy bush.
When she had both of her shoes off she quickly stood up and turned around towards me with her arms and hands doing their best to cover her private parts. And then began to cry.
“Put down your arms and come over here. Now!”
“Please, I don’t want to do this. It will be too sore”
“How do you know yet?” I replied, while she kept sobbing.
“Suni says it did” she sobbed.

“Well I want to fuck you in some way and seen as you want to remain a virgin it will have to be your ass.” I stated, pausing before I uttered what had been the plan all along, “I’ll tell you what, you give me a blowjob and…” “nooo” she interrupted, but I continued anyway. “AND if you manage to make me cum within 2 minutes I won’t be hard enough to fuck you in the ass.”
“No, please… I don’t like it” she moaned
“Have you done it before?” I asked matter of factly.
“No, but…”
“Well then you have no idea about it. Now either you get on your knees and start licking or you turn around and bend over to get fucked with NO lube! Choose NOW!”
So she decided she would prefer to take my cock into her mouth than in her ass, as I had thought.
Slowly she came over to me and got down on her knees.

“Pull off my trousers and take out my cock.” As always this was done slowly but I was happy watching her breasts bobbing. I reached out to feel her left breast which was closest and she jerked back slightly at the touch, but still within reach. Her nipple was soft and sunken back into her breast. She continued to take off my trousers using the excuse that she had to get it down past my calves and ankles to pull her breast away from my hand. But then she had to get closer to the job she really didn’t like the thought of. She put her hand up to the buttons on my boxers, which were being pushed in her direction by my hardened cock. She opened one, then the other and stopped.

“Go on Ashmi, take it out” she looked at my face for the first time, upon hearing her name. My face did not lie about the fact that I was enjoying this humiliation.
She put in 3 of her fingers and wrapped them around my cock and pulled it out. By this time he was well out of his sheath and had that slightly bad odour, at the sudden whiff Ashmi wrinkled her nose, rethinking her decision to put it in her mouth.
“Lick the tip like it was a popsicle.” I stated, breaking her train of thought.
“But it...” She tried to argue but I wasn’t listening.
“Lick it Ashmi or I will fuck your ass all week”

Slowly she moved her head towards my cock and out came her pink tongue from between her brown lips. She barely put the tip of her tongue at the top of my cock head.
“The clock has started, you have 2 minutes to make me cum Ashmi” I said, pointing to a small clock beside me which I had just started a stop clock on, though I was going to find it hard to hold back that long, and she looked at the clock in horror.
“You had better lick the whole head” I followed up.

She put her tip of her tongue to the bottom of the head of my cock and proceeded to lick upward to the tip, and then she licked the same line again.
“Tick tock, tick tock. You had better get moving. Put the head in your mouth Ashmi”
She pulled back in her tongue and opened her brown lips. Next she had half of my head in her lips.

The view was just spectacular. My white cock slowly being engulfed in her brown lips and mouth, all the while the look on her face was one of disgust and humiliation. She stopped when her lips had reached the rim of my head and then I felt her tongue tip off my cock head. This girl obviously didn’t know what was fully involved in a blow job, but her inexperience was turning me on.
“Take in more of my cock Ashmi…” I said, saying her name again to keep the humiliation going “…slide it along on top of your tongue.”

This seemed to confuse her for a moment but then did as I had suggested. The feeling of my cock head being taken further into her mouth was sensational in the literary sense. As she tried to push the cock off her tongue fully she inadvertently pushed it against the top of her mouth. The part of her tongue that was touching my cock felt rough as my cock slid in and against it.
Then she stopped, looked up at me with those brown eyes, tear stains still on her cheeks. I quickly worked out what was wrong; she was lost again not knowing how this went.

“Slide it out to the tip and then back in again.” I said in a belittling tone. As soon as she heard ‘slide it out’, it was out.
“You had better hurry up, only 1 min 20 left before I fill your ass Ashmi.”
Then she slid it back it, allowing more of her tongue to rub roughly off my head. There was still 3 inches to go but that was as far as she was going and she quickly withdrew it.
“Again! Ashmi and in further this time.”
“I can’t” she whined.
“You won’t, but your ass can. Ashmi. Now either take it ALL the way in or I will put it all the way into your ass.”

And so she put it back in her mouth and it started to disappear into those brown lips.

“good girl Ashmi” I said in humiliating encouragement, “take it all in like a good girl”. I knew I was going to pop soon and all because of her naivety, but I was going to get the most out of it.
By now she had inhaled most of my white cock and pulled it back out, putting it back in a slight bit further each time until she had her nose all the way to my pubic hair.

“Don’t pull out too much.” I said while putting my hand an inch behind her head to stop her. She continued to pull back her head until she felt my hand.
“Now back in again” I said as she came to realise that the hand was stopping her and her throat started to tighten with the sudden change of situation. I pulled her head towards my pubic hairs, while her throat fought to remove my cock.
“Stop resisting you indian slut” I barked, knowing she couldn’t help it but I was about to come and it was all going down her throat. She started to cough and gag as I let her head back the inch and then pushed her head down again.
I felt my balls tighten and then it happened, the release. Squirt after squirt ejaculated down the back of her throat. She tried desperately to pull back. I eventually let her as I was spurting my last only then did I let her take it out fully.
She pulled back coughing and gagging letting that last spurt drool out of her mouth – being over dramatic.

“Quit your spluttering!” I barked, which she did. “And lick that cum off your chin. Swallow it all.”

The look she was giving was no longer humiliation but was now disgust, at me, but she did as she was told.
Once she had all the cum swallowed she started to get up off her knees.

“Hey you’re not finished yet!” I interjected. “for being so slow you can now clean my cock and make sure you are quick about it or I might get hard and want you to start again”. Taking the last bit on board she promptly got back down and pulled back my foreskin before placing the now limp head into her mouth and started sucking away, as if resigned to the fact that she had already done this before and would try to get it over with quickly.

“Good girl Ashmi” I said while thinking to my self. Now who will I pick on tomorrow?