1. The Devil's Pact Slave Chronicles Chapter 3: Felicity, Horny, Little Scholgirl


    Date: 10/29/2017, Categories: Fantasy, Male/Female, Mind Control, School, Spanking, Author: mypenname3000, Rating: 33.3, Source: sexstories.com

    looked innocently up at him, asking, “What's a blowjob?” “Another name for fellatio.” I giggled. “How strange; I'm sucking, not blowing.” “You're not sucking right now,” he pointed out. “Sorry, Mr. Sullivan.” I sucked his dick right back into my mouth. “Hmm, that's a good girl.” He ran his fingers through my black hair. “You can also call it a hummer, oral sex, a BJ, and cock gobbling.” Really, cock gobbling? I didn't interrupt my blowjob to ask if that was a real word. His hands gripped my head, gently guiding my bobs. I rubbed harder at my pussy, pushing the gusset to the side so I could shove two fingers into my dripping hole. Since Mary popped my cherry with her strap-on, I could really dig my fingers deep into my velvety hole. “Sometimes, the guy uses the girl's mouth as a pussy,” Mr. Sullivan moaned. “He holds her head in place and face fucks her.” His grip tightened, then his hips started thrusting into my mouth. “You're such a quick learner,” he moaned. “Take my dick, slut!” I relaxed, letting him use me as hard as he wanted; I was his slave, after all! It was so exciting being at her mercy while kneeling on the classroom floor. My thumb found my hard clit, massaging the bud with hard, slow circles while my fingers wiggled deeper inside my pussy. “An advanced technique of fellatio is known as 'deep-throating'. The girl relaxes her throat and swallows the man's entire cock.” He pushed my head down, the tip of his dick brushing the back of my throat. I wanted to panic, ...
    to push away from him as he continued pulling me down his shaft. “Relax,” he whispered. “Just relax and swallow.” I pushed through my panic; my desire to obey Mr. Sullivan far stronger than my fear. I swallowed; his cock pushed past my tonsils sliding into my throat. My face buried into his red pubic hair. His moan was full of appreciation. I came. I groaned, my throat humming with passion, as my orgasm blew through me like a gentle breeze across a meadow of wildflowers. I was just a beautiful daisy, waving in the winds of rapture. Mr Sullivan came hard a moment later. I didn't know whether it was deep-throating my eighteen-year-old mouth or the way my throat hummed as I came that sent Mr. Sullivan over the edge. All I cared was how thick his cum was and how wonderfully salty he tasted. I swallowed every creamy drop. “You are a quick study, Miss Rye,” he groaned. He let go of my head and I slid off his cock, a last squirt of cum landing into my mouth. I swirled the thick cum between my tongue and teeth, savoring the wonderful, salty flavor. I gave his softening dick a quick lick, gazing up at him with a wide-eyed smile. “Now I've fellated you.” His hand gripped my black braid. “Yes, you have,” he sternly said. “But performing a sexual act at school is a very serious offense. I'm going to have to punish you, Miss Rye.” I let my eyes open even wider, adding a tremble to my voice, “Oh, no! I am so sorry, Mr. Sullivan. I was just so carried away with my studies.” “I understand. ...
«1234...78»