Emily surrenders

As your face nears his cock, you cry out "All right. I deserve this for lying to you! I'm sorry. I'll suck your cock, but please don't be rough. I'm willing to make it up to you." You say this hoping a good cock sucking will get you off the hook.

The man looks down at you and smiles. "Well now, that's more like it. Take off your top."

"W-w-what?" you say. "W-w-why?"

"Do you want to get cum all over it?" he asks.

"No."

"Then take it off. Take it off NOW." The man says, stressing the word now. He reaches into the back seat and grabs an old, dirty blanket. There are lots of stains on it, and it smells awful. Meanwhile you sit up and take off your top, allowing your perky breasts and erect nipples to spring free of their confinement. "Give it here" he says to you. You hand him your top, which he tosses into the back seat behind him. "Now get to work" he orders.

You lean over his crotch, gingerly, opening your mouth as the pungent smell of his cock wafts through your nostrills. You wrap your lips around the head of his deformed, twisted shaft and tongue the very tip, burrowing the tip of your tongue into the head's slit. Then you suck the entire shaft deep into your mouth until the head hits the back of your throat. "Oh, you sweet little bitch" he moans. "I'm starting to feel better already."

Your head bobs up and down as you suck the shaft deep into your throat. Once in a while you pause to catch your breath, but you keep up the onslaught by licking and sucking on the head like a lollipop, then go back to deep throating it after you've replenished yourself.

The man's cock swells up inside your mouth. "I'm cumming!" he gasps. "Make sure you swallow every drop." Suddenly he sprays down the back of your throat. Try as you might, it's too much cum for you to swallow. You gag as it hits the back of your throat. Cum sprays out of your nose and mouth all over the man's crotch. Finally he exhausts himself, and the steady fire hose stream of cum stops.

"You dumb bitch!" he roars at you. "Now you hurt my feelings even worse! Didn't I tell you to swallow it all?"

"I-I-I'm sorry" you say, cum dripping down your face out of your nose and mouth. You reach for the blanket to clean him off.

"Don't you dare use my good blanket to clean up your mess" he bellows at you. "Look at my good pants. You've got cum all over them too! Take off your skirt, and clean up your mess with it. This is the second time your mouth has hurt me."

Cum runs down your chin and drips right between your breasts. You go to wipe it off.

"Don't you wipe that cum off. You smear it into your skin" he orders you. You take your hand and start rubbing it into your chest. "All over, bitch. Rub it into them titties real good." You comply and rub it into each breast. The cum makes your skin feel stiff and crusty as it dries. "Now," he says, "get that skirt off and clean me up with it."

The thought of taking off your skirt scares you. You'll be down to your tights, white cotton panties, and shoes. But what else can you do?