You heard C.C. chuckling: „Wait 'til you wake up, boy toy. You are not prepared...“
You couldn't go on anymore, everything went black around you, but with your last action you tapped out to her grapevine, finally accepting your defeat. But she didn't release the hold, but rather let you faint completely.
As you woke up, you noticed that C.C. took place again on your chest, sitting comfortably on you as if you were nothing more than a pillow.
"Look at that, little sunshine got back up again."
"Yeah. You didn't have to put me out like that."
"Well, don't tell me you didn't like it."
"Ehm..."
"There you go. But still, one thing's left."
"And that would be?"
"Kiss my ass," C.C. demanded
"What?", you exclaimed.
"It's part of the deal for the match. Loser's got to kiss the winner's ass."
"Ah, yeah. i remember the old man mentioning something like that."
"See? Now then, go on and do it."
"I can't."
"Why?"
"Because you still sit on my chest."
"Oh. Sorry." She finally got up from you. Towering about your body, she turned her ass to your face, so that you didn't have to move too much. Your battered body nearly wasn't able to move even an inch, but somehow you managed to get up and on your knees. Leaning in close, you brought your lips forward, coming to a halt just in front of her behind.
"What's wrong? Do it, I don't have all day," C.C. said with a little frustration in her voice.
"Yeah, all right," you answered and finally signed your defeat with a small peck on her ass cheek.
"Not like this," she angrily replied and grabbed your head, pushing it into her behind. "Kiss it like you mean it."
Left with no other choice you started making out with her ass, kissing it furiously as C.C. let go of your head, giving you more space to furiously worshipping her ass.
"Oh yeah. That feels great."
Somehow you were glad to be able to please C.C., but mostly because it was then more unlikely for her to hurt you again. It was kind of a turn.on, kissing her ass like a berserk, but still it was extremely humiliating.
"Get a grip, Keaton, and continue", she demanded, as you had stopped for a moment thinking about your feelings. To make sure that her order would be fulfilled she sharply kicked you with her heel right on the the solar plexus.
"Hnghh", you moaned and immediately continued serving your newly found mistress.
This went on for quite a while, though at one point, you didn't know for how long you had wasted your life kissing her ass, C.C. didn't want to stand any longer and sat right down on your face. She made sure that you got enough air, but the smell of her ass was now even more intense and flooded your nostrils again, making you cough at first. But you shortly adapted to it and worshiped her further.
After 20 further minutes, which seemed more like 2 hours to you, C.C. got up from your face, as she noticed your kissing pace drop.
"What's wrong, toy?", she asked you. "Is that little bit of worship already too much for you?"
"No, of course not, C.C.", you replied.
"It's 'Goddess' now, do you understand?", she said, pushing you down with one foot. Having it pressed hardly on your chest, C.C. now towered above you, showing you your new social standing in life: The lowest of the low at the very bottom of the pit.
"Kiss my feet," she then demanded of you, and you immediately followed her order, worshiping it like you already did with her ass. You kissed it fast and everywhere, from her heel to the arch and the toes, even putting them in your mouth and sucking on them to further please your 'goddess'. And you had to admit, she was one to you. More beautiful than any girl you ever met before and with the fitting mean streak to her, completing every requirement for a superior being to yourself. She was everything you ever secretly longed for, someone who was more than a match for you, who you are inferior in every aspect to.
"Seems like you like it, Keaton," C.C. said, as she pulled away her right foot from you. "Here's more", she continued, presenting you now her left one to continue where she just stopped you. And you followed suit.
What now?
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