McDonald’s Ass by Red Pesca | #excerpt #erotica #lprtg | BBW, tit-weighing, humiliation, and more!

This is a little slice of McDonald’s Ass by Red Pesca, a story following the life of BBW Marissa.

One of the pizza-faced young guys went into the bathroom and she followed him in. She would put him in his place by showing him that he didn’t know what to do when alone with a woman. She’d cooked up this plan while mindlessly working the register for the last week. She would offer herself to him, then rescind and the joke would be on the pimply little twerp.

What she hadn’t expected was that once she was there, with the door shut behind her, unlocked this time so she could make a fast exit once the tables were turned.

She was wearing a bustier under a black blazer and black slacks that hugged her giant ass into place. When she walked into the bathroom, the kid’s eyes went wide. He opened his mouth wide to say something, but couldn’t. His cheeks turned red. His hands trembled as he went for his zipper.

“You want to fuck me, don’t you?” Marissa said. “You want a piece of MacDonald’s Ass, huh?” She turned around and bent over the sink and pulled her slacks down to the top of her thighs so that her massive ass rumbled out.

The kid was in shock. He was paralyzed. He wanted equally to jizz and to scream for help. He didn’t move.

Marissa looked back, her fat ass out over her pants, she could feel that he was falling into her trap. “Say something, stud. You were brave out there with your friends around. What happened? Pussy got your tongue?” She reached back and spread her ass cheeks so that her glistening pink slit was revealed.

You know you'll love it

You know you’ll love it

“Oh my god,” the boy finally said.

Marissa turned around to face him. She would go in for the kill now. She planned to kneel down and make him take his cock out. Then she would leave him there all alone realizing that he wanted her and she had played him.

She pulled fifteen pounds of tit out from the bustier. Then made it thirty pounds hanging out. She slowly kneeled down. “Pull out your cock,” she commanded him.

“Yes, Ma’am,” he said.

She had him right where she wanted him. Revenge.

Then she heard the creaking of the door. She turned around and found her manager, Mr. Macha starting at her with his mouth open. “Marissa!”

Mr. Macha adjusted his glasses by wiggling his nose, as he always did when searching for the right words, and said, “What are you doing? You’re demeaning yourself and the store. And taking advantage of this poor innocent kid.”

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