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Ron had to admit, having a dick that size was difficult, in a world where men had exceptionally huge cock and balls, Ron happened to be even bigger than average, sporting 18 thick inches and balls as big as his head, jerking off was a challenge, he couldn’t even wrap both his hands around his girth, not to mention that hiding that thing in his pants was even harder, all women that passed near him wanted a taste as soon as they smelled the faint smell of cock in the air, it was almost impossible to simply go to the supermarket without the cashier taking off her pants and spreading her legs to show her wet pussy to him, not that he was complaining of course, but it gets tiring after a while, his cock was like a drug, cumming gallons at a time once he had an orgasm.

He needed someone to alleviate his raging erections.
He needed someone to relieve his balls.
He needed a bimbo bitch.

And so, se decided, to go shopping for one

Ron was sitting inside his car, looking through the window at the pink shop, with big led lights that said, “the bitch shop: we alleviate your aching needs”, it was in street with no end, as to make sure only actual clients would be able to find it, in the glass showcase of the shop was blonde woman striking different poses, as to show her alluring body, she had tan skin, big full pink lips, wearing heavy makeup, and her most prominent features, were boobs both bigger than her head, and hips larger than her shoulders, sporting huge soft thighs and a gargantuan ass, one that Ron was sure if he were to grab it, his hands would disappear into her soft skin, completely engulfed, she was wearing a skin tight pink dress, that started just before her nipples and ended just after her pussy, it looked like it was molded after her sexy body.

Written on a black board just outside the shop, with a pink marker was: “COME AND TRY OUR NEW MODEL TIFFANY, THE BALL WORSHIPING CUMSLUT”.
When Ron looked at her, he felt his cock start pitching a huge tent in his pants, as if it were trying to get to her, he had to calm down his erection before getting inside his shop, not that any of the women inside would mind of course, but he wasn’t trying to get another server wet by simply entering the shop, like it had happened many, many times before.

“Calm down stupid dick, you remember what happened last time” he said actually to himself, not wanting to drench his pants with precum when he had just put them on.

After entering the shop, he found a attendant sitting behind a table, she was wearing a button up shirt, or rather, barely were, as her gargantuan tits were almost making the only button holding her shirt together almost pop off, Ron made sure to get off of the buttons trajectory, just in case that actually did happen, as he approached her, her eyes snapped at him to scan his crotch, something that Ron was already used to happening, her jaw went slack as she saw the clear outline of a bitch breaker in his pants, resting up to his shin, she went in a total trance, drool fell from her lips, coating her tits, making them glow in her chest.
“Um, excuse me miss, but i was interested in your new bimbo, the one posing in the showcase” Ron said to the hypnotized woman in front of him, this made her snap back to reality
“Of cock- of coc- of course s-sir” she said getting up from her seat to get Tiffany from the shops front,

As she returned with the bimbo, her eyes were still at his manhood, Ron could see her pussy dripping slick on the floor, though he chose to ignore it, his pants were instantly tested on their seam work, as his erection grew in his breeches the moment he saw tiffany again, she smelled like cotton candy, Ron got even more turned on once he saw a tiny bit of her nipple escaping her dress, the attendant couldn’t take it, her nipples were already threatening to rip her shirt, but seeing a dick like that getting hard, only made her even more aroused, it was too much for her.

“ooOoOOnnNnNNghhh” she let out a long mewling moan as her cunt erupted with an orgasm, sending gallons on top of gallons to the floor, soaking every square inch on the floor in her squirt, her legs started to shake like crazy, they began to falter, sending her straight to the floor, she had passed out from simply looking at his dick.

“Oh my god daddy, i think i never seen something this big on a man, it’s like a tree trunk, i can’t wait for you to take me home and let me show you just how skilled i am at draining balls” tiffany said in a sultry tone, not even bothered by the woman besides her, she looked deep into his eyes, as to entice him
Her compliment only made Ron want her more, and since the other women wasn’t exactly in the moment right now, he had an idea

“Hey” he said, his voice weak from just how hard he was “how about i take you home, you know, before she wakes up and tries to make me pay” in fact, he was more worried that she wouldn’t let him leave, in order to take his massive beast in all her holes, not that he would mind of course, but he still wanted to get home as quick as possible to see just how skilled the bimbo claimed to be.

“Ooh, so naughtyyyy, I’d like to see just how naughty you can get in bed babyy” she said, Ron realized that her mind was probably trained to always think of dick, a perfect fit for man whose cock would almost never go down.

“Oh, you would be surprised, let’s go home so you can find out” he said wrapping his arm around her impossibly tiny waist, guiding her through the door of the shop, he opened the door of the passenger seat of his car, before quickly walking around to enter the drivers seat, eager to get home and try out his new toy, the bimbo would look at him with doe eyes as he drove, softly stroking his half hard cock through his pants, forming a puddle of precum that ran down his legs, he didn’t care about them anymore, only about how quickly he could get them off.

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It felt as if the traffic took as long as it possibly could to slow Ron down, or maybe he was just so horny he couldn’t think straight, and was losing his sense of time, after all, who wouldn’t, with the hottest bitches hes ever seen in his life, with every aspect of her as if it was perfectly calibrated to serve cock and balls, up to her big, soft, dick sucking lips, down to her asshole which could drain cocks dry in seconds, and holes that could be overblown and still remain virgin tight, she was, in no doubt, a bimbo.

Ron was so infatuated with her sexy body, he had completely stoped giving a shit to his once dry pants, and matter of fact, once dry car, there was so much precum oozing from his tip that the entirety of his pants was completely drenched, he was currently sitting in a pool of prenut, his feet were covered in 4 inches of precum, “that’s something I’ll worry about tomorrow” he thought, “right now I’ll just spend the rest of the night plowing out this bitch”, he chuckled to himself as he imagined all the nasty things he would do to her, since normal women were never able to take his entire length.

“Oh. My. Fucking. GOD!!!” Tiffany thought while looking directly at his bimbo bitch breeder, pissing precum like a faucet, “he is like a god amongst men”, his balls were visibly growing, filling up with all the nut he was gonna put in her, he was definitely the most virile man she’s had ever seen in her cumslut life, she felt so lucky that she had now the rest of her life to service such a big cock, and she was gonna make sure his cock would never forget her, bowing down its greatness everytime it felt like the time to dump another load, and she would take it in any hole it desired, she was now drooling in her massive titties, making them shine, her pussy was no different than Ron’s cock, driping with her slick all over the car seat, they were both now filling up the car with their juices

Once he closed his apartment door behind him and his bitch, he remembered the words he read on that showcase, “ball worshiping”, he decided, why not check that out first, after all, they had plenty of time to try her out to the fullest, given that he had a whole 2 weeks off from work, thats was his reward after making his boss squirt the hardest she ever had in her life, from simply watching him piss while he was on break, the things that big cock got him was truly incredible, he looked back at his new cock slave, “what exactly are you willing to do, Tiffany…”
-anything and everything you wish sir! I was made to empty your nuts

She said the last word as another drop of drool fell from her lips and her face started to gain a lust-drunk look, as if she was imagining all of the things she could do to service him, to give her purpose

That was the last straw for Ron’s nuts and breeches, they were filling up to their limit and needed to be drained NOW.

-a-alright then slut.
RIP!
-suck them u-up.

Was the noise his pants made as they passed their limit of strechability, now completely exposing his balls, but still leaving his tree log of a dick contained.

Tiffany’s pussy was now a complete waterfall, drenching the floors of her master’s apartment, having not seen an inch of his private parts until now, eyeing those monster testicles was bringing her to her limit, she almost faltered and came right then and there, but, she decided that cuming wasn’t a choice she could make by herself, she was owned now, and by a hunk no less, she would only cum when she was allowed, when the dick that made the decisions would be merciful enough to allow that, decisions weren’t a thing she would make from that point on, she would devote her life to dick, she would go out of her way to pleasure that thing, bending over backwards to drink his cum.

She was on her knees in seconds, her breathing was heavy and makinh her gargantuan slick tities appear even bigger than they already where, her soft tongue went out from behind her teeth, licking the soft skin of her master's big balls, as soon as she the taste registered in her brain she was completely entraced, now incorporating her big, filler enhaced bimbo lips into her nut worship, she was almost deslocating her jaw to try to get just a small part of his left nut into her mouth, while she licked one, she massaged the other one, making gentle, circular motions with her hands, going up and down his right nut, trying to get all of the surface area, it was a challenge, but a challenge she was willing to go through.

Ron was fighting back his urge to cum, he never had such an experienced mouth, and he was sure her ass was to die for, he couldn't waste such an opportunity.

The hand Tiffany wasn't using to massage his right nut, was now where his balls met his crotch, with her death grip on there, she managed to slow down Ron's orgasm, he instead just shot a precum stream that lasted an entire minute, it was as big and thick as a normal men's orgams, the puddle that was forming on the floor from both of their juices was growing rapidly, Tiffany took advantage of that and set free her tits from her form fitting dress, they bounced up and down before settling back down, her rigid nipples were tickling the down side of Ron's nuts, again bringing him close to his finish, still, her big tits lost in terms of size to Ron's seed tanks, she scooped up a handful of their juices from the floor and rubbed it on her chest, leaving them even shinier than before, with the left over juice in her hand she rubbed it on her master's big balls, now drenched in spit, precum and pussy juice.

Her skillful tongue wraped around Ron's nuts again and again in circular motions, making up for the fact that she couldn't swallow them whole, she could feel his sperm wriggling inside of his sack, his powerful, manly, super virile balls were producing so much he could impregnate an army of bimbos, and she had all of that to herself, she felt so greedy.
"RIPP"
With that loud noise, Ron's gigantic cock sprung in the air high and proud like pole, Tiffany quickly took her mouth off his balls and began to stretch her big lips to swallow his huge tip, still, her hands worshipping the godly like balls in front of her.

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Tiffany’s mouth, already stretched to its limits, enveloped the colossal head of Ron’s erection. The sheer size of him was a challenge, but one she met with fervent determination. Her lips, plump and eager, worked their way down the shaft, each inch a testament to her devotion. She tasted him, a potent mix of musk and arousal, and a shiver ran through her.

Her hands, still cupping his heavy balls, squeezed gently, eliciting a low groan from Ron that vibrated through her skull. The velvety head slid past her lips, then her teeth, until the thick, pulsing shaft began to fill her mouth, stretching her jaw to its absolute maximum.

She focused on the sensation, the incredible fullness, the way his veins pulsed against her tongue.He leaned back against the wall, eyes half-closed, lost in the sensation. Tiffany’s tongue flicked and swirled, teasing the sensitive underside, while her throat worked tirelessly to accommodate his girth. The rhythmic motion of her head, combined with the slickness of their combined fluids, created a symphony of pleasure.

Ron’s hips began to thrust, slowly at first, then with increasing urgency, pushing deeper into her willing mouth. He gripped her hair, not harshly, but with a possessive intensity that sent shivers down her spine. Each thrust was a declaration, a claim, and she met it with an eager, guttural hum.She was a vessel, a living, breathing shrine to his masculinity, and she reveled in it.

Her cheeks ached, her jaw protested, but she pushed through the discomfort, driven by an insatiable desire to please him, to drain every last drop of his potent seed. The thought of his cum filling her, coating her throat, was a powerful aphrodisiac. She wanted to feel him explode, to taste the raw power of his climax, to be utterly drenched in his essence. Her eyes, wide and glazed with lust, stared up at him, silently begging for his release.Ron’s breathing grew ragged, his body tensed, and a guttural roar escaped his lips. Tiffany felt the first tremors of his orgasm, a deep, primal rumble that shook her to her core. He pulsed, once, twice, then a torrent of hot, thick cum surged into her mouth, filling her to capacity. She swallowed, greedily, reverently, taking every drop, her eyes wide with ecstasy. The taste was overwhelming, metallic and musky, the very essence of him.

It burned, yet it was the most delicious thing she had ever consumed. He continued to pump, emptying himself completely, until his body went limp against the wall, spent and satisfied, his seed coating her throat and filling her stomach.She pulled away slowly, her face smeared with his essence, a triumphant smile gracing her lips. Her lips were swollen, her cheeks flushed, and her eyes sparkled with the afterglow of her triumph. Ron looked down at her, his eyes glazed with pleasure, a silent acknowledgment of her masterful performance. He reached out, his fingers tangling in her hair, pulling her up for a deep, possessive kiss. Their mouths met, tasting of him, of her, of the raw, unbridled passion that had just consumed them. The kiss was long and deep, a silent promise of all the depraved pleasures yet to come. The night was far from over, and Tiffany knew, with a certainty that thrilled her to her core, that this was just the beginning of her servitude, a lifetime devoted to the pleasure of her master’s magnificent cock and balls. She was his, completely and utterly, and the thought filled her with a profound sense of purpose and joy. She would be his ultimate cum receptacle, his perfect bimbo slut, forever at his command, forever craving his potent seed.