No

Sandra eyes the collar and shakes her head, “No, I won’t put it on.” She stands and walks over to him, takes the collar from his hand and tossing it on a chair. “I did come over with the intention of seducing you, but I’m not your pet.”

Frank grabs her hair and pulls her in for a kiss. She returns it and grinds against him, feeling his cock swell between them. She breaks the kiss. When he lets go of her hair, she puts his hand back in it and slides down his body until she is sitting on her heels. She smiles up at him, her fingers deftly undoing his pants. His pants hit the floor and she nuzzles his growing erection through his boxers. “Have you been imagining me when you stroke? Thinking about how it would feel to have my lips wrapped around your cock, sucking it, filling my mouth with it?”

Frank groans and grinds in to her face. “Yes.”

“Do you shoot your load down my throat? All over my face? My boobs?”

“Yes. Yes. Yes. Sometimes down your throat while you gag on my cock. Other times I cover your face and tits.”

Sandra pulls his boxers down and starts to suck on his balls. She locked eyes with him as her tongue caressed his testicle in her mouth, making him groan. She kisses her way up his cock and licks the tip. Before she could tease him more he thrusts in to her mouth, forcing it open and filling it with his cock. Almost immediately her jaw starts to ache as his thick cock stretches her jaws further apart than she’s used to. The look on his face is of bliss and lust as he feels the warmth of her mouth surrounding him. She manages to push him out of her mouth and quickly pulls her top over her head, making her breasts jiggle. She tosses it to the side and almost immediately he has his cock back in her mouth. Sandra sucks gently on it, caressing the underside with her tongue. She tries to bob her head up and down the shaft, but Frank has too tight of a hold on her head.

He slowly starts to thrust his hips. “Is this what you wanted? Did you want to feel my cock sliding in and out of your mouth?”

“Mmmhmm.” Sandra can feel spit dripping down her chin and on to her breasts as he starts to pump faster, the tip of his cock pushing against her throat with each thrust.

“Relax your throat Sandra. I want to see if you can take it deeper.” Frank pushes harder against her throat, not giving her much of an option.

Sandra concentrates and relaxes, feeling the head start to slip in to her throat.

“Oh yea. That is a good girl.” With each thrust he pushes a bit deeper until his pubic hair is tickling her nose. Sandra gags with each deep thrust which only seems to turn him on more. Soon his thrust getting more urgent. “Oh fuck. I’m going to cum on your mouth. I’m going to feed you my cum.” He pulls almost all of the way out and Sandra swirls her tongue around the head as the first blast of semen hit the roof of her mouth. Sandra swallows and swallows, trying not to lose a drop. Frank pulls out, the last splurt lands on her right breast. Released, Sandra gasps and almost falls backward. He falls on to the sofa and watches as she scoops up the last bit of cum with her finger and sucks it clean.

Sandra falls to her knees and licks Frank clean of spit and cum.

He watches her and laughs. “You may not be wearing a slut collar, but you are acting like one.”