She thinks about it

Stephie paused before tentatively taking more of his shaft into her mouth. She gagged when it hit the back of her throat and pulled back, only really servicing the first half of the man’s cock. Mr. Rogerson let her continue like this for a few strokes before he grabbed her hair again.

“That isn’t what I showed you, Stephie.”

He **** her to take his full length again, quick and hard. She gagged hard, her whole body shaking with the **** of his invasion. He tossed her head around, pulling it back and shoving it all the way down for a few strokes before letting go. Stephie pulled back and coughed. In a flash, Mr. Rogerson’s hand landed on her cheek. The slap stung and left an angry, red mark on her cheek. He opened his mouth to speak, but Stephie was faster. **** to avoid any more punishment, she leaned down and fully swallowed his cock, forcing herself past her gag reflex to bury her nose against his stomach as he had shown her.

She bobbed her head like this, never letting his cock fully leave her mouth and saw Mr. Rogerson start to relax. Something rose up in her, a kind of pride, that she was giving this man pleasure, but she quickly tamped it down. She wasn’t here because she wanted to be. She wasn’t doing this because she wanted to. She was doing this out of fear. She was doing this because she had nowhere else to go.

After a while, Mr. Rogerson grabbed Stephie’s head and held her in place with the tip of his cock between her lips. He thrust up with a few short, sharp pumps before something began to fill Stephie’s mouth.

“Good girls swallow.”

There was something about that command. She began to frantically swallow the salty liquid filling her mouth. It wasn’t that it tasted bad, but it didn’t taste good either, and she wanted to clear her mouth as fast as possible. When he was done, Mr. Rogerson squeezed the last drops of cum from the tip of his cock and commanded Stephie to lick them up. She complied. She looked back at him, realizing that she was waiting for her next command.

“Well done. But you didn’t quite follow instructions and you hesitated. I’ll have to think about a proper punishment for you today.”

Stephie’s eyes went a little wider out of fear. She didn’t want to be punished. Last time she’d been punished it was with a hard spanking and she wasn’t terribly interested in repeating the experience. Although… a small part of her shivered thinking about what he might come up with. She realized he was reaching between her legs and fought the urge to press them together. His fingers slid between her lower lips and flicked her clit once. She gasped and realized that she was already quite wet.

“I think denying you your orgasm will be enough.” He withdrew his fingers and wiped them on Stephie’s tit.