A blowjob

You feel his hand on your shoulder, pushing you to your knees.

“Why don’t you start with sucking my cock and we’ll see how you go from there.”

You can feel his erection growing against your cheek as he begins twisting his fingers through your hair.

“Well, girl, get on with it. You want to cum don’t you?”

“My hands are cuffed, I can’t.”

“You seemed like a girl who was up for a challenge. But I suppose I can help a little.”

His hand leaves your head and you hear him unbuckle and remove his belt.

“Go on, girl. Show me that you deserve to cum.”

You press your nose against his jeans, finding your way up to the button of his jeans. Slowly, you start working open his fly with your teeth. You can feel his cock getting bigger and bigger as you rub against it. He lightly twists his fingers through your hair as you go as if you needed another reminder of how at his mercy you are. You start tugging his pants down and thankfully he helps a little. As you remove his boxers, gently tugging at the waistband with your teeth, his cock springs free hitting your cheek in the process. You had started to feel that he might be thicker than average, but you can tell you were underestimating his size.

The man pulls your head back to press your lips against the tip of his cock. You part your lips and he pushes forward. You begin teasing the underside of his head with your tongue. You hear him groan and he starts to push himself deeper into your mouth. Mark lets you control the pace; he likes to feel you worship him while he sits back and enjoys. This man is different. He’s in control and he knows what he wants.

He steadily pushes deeper and deeper until you feel his head push against your gag reflex. You feel your eyes water under the blindfold as your throat tries to close against this intruder.

“Mmmm, **** on this cock girl.”

He pauses for a moment before slamming his cock fully into your throat. Your nose is pushed into his pubes and you can’t help but close your mouth a little. He slaps your cheek.

“Watch your teeth bitch.”

He tightens his grip on your hair as he begins thrusting into your throat. It gets easier after he broke through the barrier of your gag reflex. You find ways to relax your jaw and keep your mouth open for him as he fucks your mouth like it were nothing but a toy. ‘I am just a toy’ you think to yourself. You start trying to rub your thighs together, **** for stimulation. Your drool drips onto your chest as he uses you. You start to find a rhythm as he pounds into your throat.

He begins to pick up speed again and his groans grow more intense, more insistent. He starts to pull out but stops and his thick cum floods your mouth. Mark never came in your mouth and you start to pull back to spit it out. The man grabs your throat and pulls you off his cock.

“Don’t you dare spit that out. Show me and swallow.”

You open your mouth to show him his cum before you **** it down. You hear him pull his pants up and press a few buttons on the elevator. You wait for the feeling of an elevator in motion but it doesn’t come. You hear him unzip something and he spins you around. You feel a felt tip marker write something on your right shoulder.

“What are you doing?” You ask, your voice weak.

“I just think your boyfriend should know who helped his girl complete her challenge. What apartment are you in by the way?”

“509, my name is–”

“I didn’t ask your name.”

The elevator starts moving again. It stops shortly and you hear the doors open.

“This is my floor. Wait a second for your floor.” He says tucking the marker into your blindfold behind your ear.

You’re about to thank him but the door closes and the elevator moves again.