Play with her mind

"No Vanessa I'm sorry. You're just not worth it," you say with cold finality and play with her phone.

"Noooo! Nooooo! Oh God Noooo!" she screams as you push a few buttons on her phone, then toss it on the couch.

"All done," you say coldly and smile at her. "You can go now." She's convulsed with sobs, crying brokenly as you untie her legs and unlock the cuffs. She makes no attempt to get up just lies on the table shuddering with sobs.

"Why?....you've ruined me...I would have done anything...why did you do that?...you're cruel...I'll never be able to show my face again...you didn't have to..."

You take her purse from your desk and drop it on the couch beside her phone. "Pull your pants up and get out of here Vanessa. Consider it a lesson."

She slowly stands up, shuddering with sobs, and tugs her thong and jeans up. "I hate you," she whimpers. "You're an evil man. I hate you and Grampa both. I'll have to leave college."

"Enough with the drama, Vanessa. A picture of you sucking cock isn't anything special. You put too high a value on yourself." She sniffles and glares at you.

"I can go? You're not going to do anything else to me?"

"You can go."

"You've ruined my life," she sobs as she picks up her phone and purse. "I fucking hate you. I hope you fucking die."

"Have a nice life, Vanessa." She glares at you through her tears as she walks out of the office, checking her phone. She's just outside the door when she stops and looks closely at her phone, then turns to you with a look of triumph.

"You fucked up, asshole! You screwed up and didn't hit send or something. You didn't send them to anyone. Pretty dumb guy, mister 'I'm going to punish you.' You stupid fuck! Hah!"

"You need to look further, Vanessa. Not only didn't I send the pictures, I erased them from your phone. Like I said, consider it a lesson."

She blinks several times, looking at you in confusion, checking her phone to see the truth of your statement. She bites her lip and looks at you, taking a step back into your office.

"Um...thank you...I'm sorry I swore at you and called you names...I was upset...Oh God thank you so much!" she runs to you and hugs you weeping in relief. "You scared me so bad, I thought you'd sent them, I was so scared and upset, but you didn't. Thank you, thank you!" You hug her lithe body, holding her close as she shakes with relief. You lift her chin up and kiss her soft lips gently. For a moment she doesn't respond, then she kisses you back, pressing her pouty lips against yours, her tongue flickering.

"I thought you were mean, but you're really kind," she murmurs as you break the kiss. "I'm sorry I said that about hoping you die. I didn't mean it." You kiss her again and stroke her back. She locks her hands behind your head and meets your kiss, pressing herself against you. When you break the kiss again she gives a soft chuckle.

"I'm kind of sad you erased the pictures. I thought they were kind of sexy."

"You like seeing yourself tied up and sucking cock?" you tease her.

"Mmmmmm, I've never seen myself like that before. Even though I was scared it was kind of exciting. I've never done that before."

"You've never sucked a cock?"

"No, silly! I've never been tied up. Or whipped. My poor little ass still stings," she pouts prettily and kisses you again. "I was mad at you. I was mad but I was excited too. It seemed so dirty but it was kind of fun." She leans against you, purring softly. "I was mad when you turned me down too. I was trading myself for the pictures, but part of me wanted you to fuck me, take my virginity while I was helpless to stop you, and then you turned me down. Do you really think virgins are lousy fucks?"

"Most of the time."

"But not all the time?" she puts her mouth up to be kissed, soft and wet and eager. She moans softly as you nibble her lips and tease her with your tongue.

"Just most of the time."

"Maybe you should see for sure," she whispers, holding your face and kissing you deeply, writhing against you. "Maybe if I was tied and helpless I'd be a better fuck. If you **** me, while I struggle, totally at your mercy," she breathes, kissing your neck as you pull her shirt up, stroking her sleek skin.

"You were very naughty Vanessa. I let you off too easily. I think you need more punishment," you say, holding her wrist and snapping a cuff on it. She gives a little shiver and looks at you with anticipation. You pull her to the table and cuff her to the leg as before, then grab her hair and pull her head back and kiss her savagely, making her gasp. You return with the rope and tie her ankles together, then tie them the table leg. You take a couch cushion and place it under her hips, raising her ass in the air, and then unbutton her jeans and tug them down. All the while she moans and writhes, staring at you with greedy eyes.

You unzip your pants and free your cock, then kneel and hold her hair, rubbing your cock against her lips. "Take a picture," she gasps. "I want a picture." You get her phone and kneel in front of her again, taking several pictures as her mouth engulfs you. You pump into her ready little suckmouth, priming your cock to take her virgin pussy.

You pull out of her, holding her by the hair, staring at her face. "I'm going to fuck you now, slut."

"Oh God, you mustn't!" she moans. "I'm virgin, please don't!"

You take off your pants and straddle her, rubbing your cock between the cheeks of her ass. She wriggles in a pretense of struggle.

"Stop it!" she whimpers, then gasps as she feels your fingers slip between her thighs and stroke her swollen pussy lips. You probe her tight cunt, first with one finger, then two, stretching her as she whines and writhes.

"Don't **** me, oh God don't **** me!" she begs, gasping and pushing her ass up to give you better access. You pull her hair, pulling her head back, slapping her ass.

"You're getting fucked, bitch. You're getting fucked good and hard."

"Oh God!" she quivers, writhing. "You're so cruel...please don't make me...please."

You press your cock between her thighs, pushing it against her labia, rubbing it between the flowering lips. She writhes and bucks, pleading for a mercy that she doesn't desire.

"You're taking me! You're forcing me! Oh God please stop! Stop while I'm still a virgin!" she whines as you start to ease your cock into her. She's very tight, only slowly yielding to the pressure of your invading meat. You thrust gently, slowly impaling her as she begs and pleads with you.

"Oh God, you're in me! I can feel you in me! You're so big, oh fuck you're so big, it hurts, you're so big," she whimpers.

"You've only got two inches in you," you growl and slap her ass, making her squeak and wriggle.

"I can't take it! You'll split me open, oh God you're too big for me. Please don't **** me, please!"

"I'm going to make you a woman, bitch." You pull her hair, tugging her head back and thrust into her, filling her with a long slow stroke, burying your cock in her tight sheath. She moans deeply as she feels you violate her, then gasps rhythmically as you begin to pump in and out of her cunt.

"Oh fuck, that hurts! I'm so full, I'm so full of your cock, so full of your **** cock. Oh God it feels so good, you're **** me it hurts and it feels so good! Tell me what to do, make me do what you want," she groans, wriggling her ass against you, wanting you deeper. You grab the cheeks of her ass, squeezing them hard as you pound into her helpless cunt.

"Oh God you're hurting me, you want to hurt me, you want it to hurt, you want me to hurt while you **** me, you want it to hurt," she moans as your cock impales her, filling her with hot meat. You can feel yourself getting close, ready to come despite all the fucking you've done today, holding her ass and thrusting hard into her tight pussy. You're grunting with each thrust, your balls contracting, ready to fill the writhing girl with hot cream.

"It hurts but it feels so good, you're ripping me up and I love it, I love your cock fucking me, oh God rub my clit. I want to come but it hurts and I want to come, rub my clit please help me, please rub my clit while you **** my pussy." Her voice is frantic as she bucks against you in a frenzy of need. You reach under her and rub and squeeze her clit making her arch her back and squeal. Your own orgasm is there, ready and you let it go, your cock spurting spunk into her ravished pussy as she bucks against your hand and cock, trying to make herself come, mewling her anxious need.

You give her a few last thrusts, pumping the last of your seed into her as she moans and wriggles. You keep playing with her clit, trying to make her come, but after a moment she whimpers and sags in her bonds, panting slightly. She looks back at you her face glowing with a sheen of sweat, giving a little grin.

"So was I a lousy fuck?" she asks impishly.