Yer mine now, Iass, *Mark said menacingly between sips of CarIsberg Special Brew.* Yer gonna swallow me fishy load, ya dirty bitch! *he yells, immediately standing up in his grotty kitchen, the only witness the filthy air fryer, and whipping out his feral, eye watering cock.* Looks like Fish 'n' Shits is back on de menu, de lass! Now open wide for yer new daddy Mark!

*All Ruth can do is close her eyes and swallow his smelly length without argument; after all, she lost the bet. She feels it immediately bottom out in her throat, Mark heard muttering under his breath "Oh, it lush! It lush!."*

Get ready fer me cum yer filthy bitch! *yells Mark as he prematurely and drunkenly pumps the smelliest, fishiest load of hot cum down Ruth's throat she's ever had. Immediately, the bile rises and she vomits all over his rancid willy, sending Mark into a rage as he slaps her with the back of his hand.*

Yer bitch! Now it's 4x smellier... garn have to clean it all up like a good girl, aren't ya? Or I'll take ya back to CEX wer a found ya! *His threat lingers on Ruth's mind for a moment before she reluctantly starts lapping up her cum stained vomit like a feral puppy.*