Laying Down The Law Part 10

Gwenifer immediately began to thrash against her steel bondage. The clanking of the handcuffs resonated with her shrieking as she flailed about on the counter top, in some sort of attempt to get the honey to drizzle off her belly. Without hesitation, Jo placed a hand on the teen's pelvis to hold her down and pressed the prongs of the stun gun into her ribs, and said:

"I'll fuckin' kill you, slut. Stop that." The massive officer no longer spoke with roaring intimidation, but with the icy hiss of a snake. "Yer' gonna let me have my fun, and you won't do nothin' about it." Jo leaned in closer to the petrified young woman, and whispered: "Yer' my little belly slut, hun." With that, the obese woman moved down to face Gwen's flat, honey-glazed midriff and descended her frog-like mouth onto it. Gwenifer could only stare and whimper as Jo began to messily lick her quivering stomach. With the fat woman's lips wrapped around a region of soft flesh, the fetid tongue inside would swirl around and enjoy the teen's sweet belly. In that target shape of honey, Jo licked and lapped with her massive tongue in a circle around Gwenifer's navel...