Leaning back in his chair.

'' Undo my knock. ``

She held her arms as far out as she could and turned her head as she fumbled with the rap, not only was this the initiative time she was doing this but his stomach was in the way making it firmly. Finally she worked it gratuitous and sat back with a childish humph.

'' Now open my trousers ''

She shuddered and wrinkled her nerve at those words. Slowly she reached out again and searched for the button of his pants, feeling the warmth emanating from his crotch, she could palpate it moving under her hands. She had never seen one in real life-time, only pictures, well once she had seen her papa after he got covered in mud and had to commute on the back porch before coming into the house. With a pop she worked the button free and paused for a moment trying to get her mind around what to do next.

'' Undo the zip ''

Almost before she had understood the Scripture her body had started to move. She was now just focused on the task and trying not to think about what was coming succeeding. Once the zip fastener was down he said.

'' Now take it out ''

Looking at the top of his pants she reached out and pulled them down, almost hoping it would derail out on it 's own, but no such luck. She gingerly slid one handwriting in while the other held back his trouser. She could palpate it, hard and warmly, straining against its bounds. With a straightaway breath she took it in her hands and started to tear it free. She had to pull his gasp even further back to get it out but she managed it and again sat back, this meter her middle fixed on this obelisk of flesh before her. Lifting himself in his ass the man ran his thumb around his pant and pants lowering them more before sitting back down and picking up his boozing and cigar.

'' Now take it in both bridge player ''

Reaching out with both hands it felt like an eternity passed as her hands crossed that small space.

Shaking, her workforce grasped it from either side, her thumbs meeting almost like she was holding a microphone. It was n't as long as the ones she had seen in impression but it was really fat, her fingerbreadth were only just meeting behind it. She looked up at him for both approval and educational activity on what to do next. With the grinning on his font as he sucked in his cigar she realised that she was no different to that cigar, she was an object this man had purchased to use up and throw away when done.

'' Softly squeeze it and propel your custody up and down. ``

With an purpose stress she slowly started to stroke him, moving her deal over its length. Putting down his drink and reaching out he softly ran his hand down the side of her headway stroking her face. She leaned her read/write head into his script, she was so alone and scare she would take any comfort, even if it was from the man who had made her scared and alone. Running his hand down her jaw furrow and placing his pollex on her chin he again said `` Open ''.

Opening her mouth again, she looked at him as he sat back.

'' You 'll stimulate to open wider to fit it in and I do n't want to feel any teeth or I 'll stimulate to ingest them all removed. Do you understand ? ``

She nodded.

'' I asked you a motion and I expect you to do. Do you see ? ``

'' Yes ''

'' Yes what ? ``

She paused, not understanding, before realising what he wanted.

'' Yes Sir ''

'' good girl, now lean forward and study my stopcock into your back talk. ``

Lifting herself on her knees she leant forward, edging closer and closer to it. Open her mouth as full as she could she took him into her mouth and held it as wide clear as she could trying not to touch it.

'' Now run your tongue around the principal. ``

She wanted to cry again but thought about his threat of pulling out her dentition and eff she could have it far worse, better to just do as she is told. She lifted her tongue to adjoin its destiny. It was affectionate and lenient with a slightly metal penchant with the hint of table salt. Precum was already starting to exude from the tip and as her tongue reached it she could smack the salt clearly and felt it string around her clapper as she completed the lap of his head.

Giving a soft moan he looked down at her and said `` Now close your mouthpiece around it and take in like you are drinking a milkshake, while moving your tongue. And remember what happens if I feel teeth ''.

Quivering her brim closed around his shaft, and she started to suck her impertinence bowing in.

'' keep moving your clapper ''

She was so focused on coordinating the apparent motion in her mouth that she almost forgot what she was doing and what it was in her mouth, only the task was in her idea. With a deep groan the man stretched out his weapons system crossing them over her head and sighing brought them down placing one on the spine of her head. Gently he started to rub the back of her head.

'' estimable girl. Now put your hands on your stifle to help bind yourself up and keep the glossa moving. ``

Looking down at her she was such a good deal leaning forward with her backtalk wrapped around his cock her weapon system now pushing out her tit. He brought his early bridge player to the cover of her head.

'' Put your tongue at the bottom of my cock and button it as far forward as you can. And do n't forget your teeth. ``

She did as she was told and then he started to to slowly travel her head backwards and forth over his shaft. She could feel the head pushing at the cover of her throat cutting off her air and starting to decease, she brought her hands up to campaign him away.

fillet in the back of her pharynx he held her head there and bellowed, raising his voice for the number 1 time.

'' PUT your hands where I told you or I will cut them off ! ``

Tears streaming down her face making snorting noises as she fought to breath through her nose she put her shaking mitt back on her knees and looked at him with pleading eyes.

'' That 's a salutary lilliputian have it off toy, you 'll learn your lieu yet. ``

Pulling her pass back and holding it there for a moment to let her enamor her breathing time for a moment, but only a minute. Looking down on her tearful brass he pushed her back down on to his cock watching her arms twitch as she fought the itch to move them and try to fight him off. As he continued to force his way into her getting faster with each stroking she had lost all mother wit of time and was solely focused on trying to control her consistency so she did n't make her site worse. After a prison term he held her head back allowing her to breath but still keeping his peter in her mouth.

'' Go back to moving your tongue over it and bring your handwriting back up. ``

Her hands flew back up to their place on his shaft as she much preferred this to what he had been doing to her.

'' Also move your hands up and down as fast as you can and wait up at me. ``

As she looked up at him he let go of her oral sex with one hand and began stroking her again. Looking rich into her oculus he said, `` I want you to heed carefully to me while you keep doing your job down there. I want you to really realise what has happened to you and what you are now. If you ever went around to a boy 's house and saw an old T-shirt screwed up and dirt on his floor covered in stains. That is what you are to me. A cum rag. A thing I use to put my cum in so I do n't have to deal with the muddle. You are a ample man 's cum rag. ``

As more rent started to roll down her case he started to shake.

'' Hands on your knees and spit forward again. ``

Doing as she was told his other hand came back to her head and he pushed her head back down on his cock harder and bass than before. As she choked on him spit and snot worked it 's way down her look mixing with her snag and running down her neck. After a few moments of this he arched his backbone and held her head in place with the promontory of his pecker at the back of her throat. She was completely surprised by the sheer book of cum that flooded her throat, as she felt her oesophagus working to swallow it reflexively. In her affright she could n't help but try to pull away and impart her arms up to press him off of her.

Finished he let go of her capitulum and she almost flew backwards, coughing and choking landing on her arse tears streaming down her face. Sitting back in his chair he let out a peachy sigh and picked up his drunkenness downing it with a single moving picture of his wrist. Putting the glass down he reached into the draw beside him again and pulled out a little packet of wet wipe and threw it onto her lap.

'' clean yourself up for me ''

Then picked up his cigar and nursed it back to sprightliness, before refilling his glass from the carafe on the table. Pulling a wipe from the packet Brooklyn cleaned her face and neck wiping away the spittle and tears. Still sitting where she had fallen back she looked so small and defeated. Looking up at him as he took a sip of his whisky, he looked so please with himself like he had just completed some great task. His penis sat curving out from his trousers, staring at it she thought to herself, this is my biography now.

'' Do n't forget your chest ''

He was gesturing with his methamphetamine hydrochloride toward her and looking down she could see her titty were covered in spittle, likely as lots his from the scratch line as hers from the blowjob. She took another wipe from the pack and cleaned her breasts.

'' I like my toy to be strip, and keeping yourself ready for me at all times will be one of your primary responsibilities. ``

He threw a minuscule hand towel to her and she dried herself off.

He put his swallow down and beckoned with his hand.

'' Now come here ''

Pulling herself to her knees she shuffled over to him, again kneeling between his legs. Sitting up her victor towered over her, wrapping his hand around her and pulling her into him, he kissed her on her head.

'' You were a good slight fuck toy and did as you were told, so it 's metre for your treat. ``

Still holding her with his other arm he reached again into the drawer and this time pulled out a small brown bottle with some form of liquid state in it. Opening the bottle he dropped the lid on the table and lightly sniffed the bottle. He let out a low sigh and then holding his thumb over the bottle shook it.

'' Deep breathing space out ''

She was starting to panic again as she had no mind what this was or what he was going to do to her, but like before her physical structure was following his command almost before she could understand them. Using his ovolo to shut one nostril he held the bottle under the other.

'' deep breath in ''

Almost instantly her mind began to swim, her wholly body suddenly felt warm and diskette. If he had n't been holding her she would suffer fallen vapid on her arse.

Letting her go and sitting back he said `` now sit back and spread your stage ''.

She could n't think straight enough to even believe about what might be coming and just followed his command, sitting on her invertebrate foot and spreading her legs.

'' Now reach under your bird and start rubbing yourself ''

She reached out with her hand and lifting her skirt she found her slit and started to rub. Her mind starting to clear a niggling she thought to herself at least he was n't touching her rightfulness now. IT started as a mechanical mental process with her not really thinking about what she was doing. She was surprised that she was completely dry. With the way her consistency had felt when he was playing with her nipples she thought that she would have been at least a small wet down there. She gave a little smile, at least she had n't let him do that to her. As her mind cleared more from that first hit her body started to allay into it more and with her oculus closed she could almost pretend she was back home in her way. With her lips starting to persona and her body opening itself up she felt the moisture starting to flow as her breathing became more rag. The man leaned forward and held out his arm, breaking her from her thoughts of home.

'' deep intimation out ''

She complied and again he held the bottle under her nose.

'' Keep friction. ``

'' And deep breather in ''

It hit harder this time but she knew what was coming and held herself in place. As she swooned he watched as her hand started to proceed faster and deeper with her unit body arching to the Wave of delight running through her and he leaned back in his chairwoman to watch her ready herself for him.

As her mind was swimming from the second hit she lost all track of what her body was doing, it was moving without her and she was just a passenger feeling what it was doing. As her judgment began to clear she realised how deep and tough her finger were going and just how wet she had become. Suddenly embarrassed as she looked up at him watching her smoking and drinking with his tool again thrusting from his pant. Her round slowed and she looked away.

'' No need to be shy little toy, I 'm going to relieve oneself you do far more than than that. Now keep rubbing and aspect at me. ``

Steeling herself she took a deeply breath and looked him in the eye keeping up the dense rhythm.

'' Are you squeamish and wet ? ``

With a shudder of the lip she nodded her head.

'' I asked you a question. Are you nice and wet ? ``

She replied in a minuscule vocalisation `` Yes, sir ''.

'' Good ! Now take your hand out and show me. ``

She stopped rubbing with those word and slowly started to pull her hand from under her skirt, feeling a string of that warm goo pull from her finger's breadth and slap the side of her now moist dent. Holding her hand out to her proprietor she hung her headspring in shame.

'' Keep looking at me ''

Lifting her heading to calculate at his smiling human face again he said `` Now lick it clean ''.

She had never been a big masturbator and she had never tasted herself before and the thought of it in this moment made her feel sick. But she could only do as she was told and put her fingers in her mouth while looking him in the eyes. It did n't really taste of very much, a little sweet, but zip bad.

He let out a long suspiration at the heap of this teenage young lady topless collared wearing long socks and a plaid skirt with her wet fingers in her sassing, his new toy.

reaching into the drawer he pulled out one live thing, a chain dog lead and leaning forward attached it to a ring at the front of her apprehension. Standing he stepped out of his shoes and dropped his pant and pants to the base. Pulling the wind he said `` abide by me '', and she started to stand.

'' Noo. On all fours. ``

Confused for a moment it dawned on her what he wanted and she tip forward on all fours and followed him as he led her to the bedroom and her future ordeal .