Chapter Twenty-Six
Kathrine croaked. “I’m sorry?”
“You heard me. Open your fuckin’ mouth.”
Her panties swung from his fingertips in front of her eyes. “But I can’t,” she pleaded, stifling a sob. “I’ll choke.”
“That’s your problem, bitch.” Sisco said coldly. “Start chomping on them or my man here will shove them up your ass; with his dick.”
Kathrine looked across at the heavy biker opposite. He smiled back, encouragingly. Kathrine pulled the panties from Sisco’s fingers and turned them in her hands. They were bikini briefs but even so, it seemed like a fare amount of fabric to force down her throat. Maybe having them pushed up her rectum was preferable. But the man’s d**k certainly wasn’t.
“Open wide,” Cisco said.
Kathrine wadded up the lace into a tight ball and placed it into her m
