Take charge

It's actually very sexy to see this young, bound coed tentatively taking my cock in her mouth, but Alison's fantasy has me hot. Being gentle with her and allowing her to take her time to get used to me flies in the face of coercing the shy honor roll student out of her clothes and tying her up. This is, after all, my fantasy of control and **** of a sweet young virgin.

“Come on, Ali, put some effort into this.” I snarl, “I know that you can be a good cock-socking slut, if you just put your mind to it.” She pulls free of my cock long enough to protest.

“Please Mr. Patterson!” Her eyes search my hard stare for any sign of mercy, “I don't want to do this...”

“Sure you do, Ali,” I laugh cruelly, “You just don't know what a whore you are - yet.” With one hand in her hair, I pull Alison back onto my cock imagining what it would be like to **** a snooty, stuck-up, cheating student to serve me like this with her arms tied and her mouth stretched wide. Especially a sweet young woman that every one else thinks is a perfect little angel, but that I can **** and **** until her inner slut comes out. The sound of her gagging is actually a turn on for me, and I briefly consider ramming my dick all the way down her throat.

I don't. Maybe some time in the future, my adventurous tenant will be ready for something like that, but for now I keep her face-fucking rough enough to satisfy my fantasy without screwing up this really good thing I have going on. When I feel the pulsing of my balls I slow my pace a little and instead pick up my phone and direct it right at her pretty face as she chokes on my cock.

“What would your Daddy think if he saw his little princess sucking off some stranger like a pro?” Alison pretends to notice the phone for the first time and she shakes her head trying to pull free of my grasp. I let her pull back enough so I can hear her beg.

“Oh God ... please, Mr. Patterson, I'm sorry I cheated in your class - uughg.” I pull her back onto my cock interrupting her confession with a mouthful of meat. Alison's huge eyes bulge out as she tries to take even more of me into her mouth, but before she starts to gag I pull out of her mouth and allow her to catch her breath.

“You cheated more than once, didn't you?” With a tearful gasp, she nods her head in defeat. “Miranda and I had a system, it isn't that hard to do, Sir.”

“I knew it.” I chuckle “and did you and Miranda cheat in other classes too?” Again, she nods and to my surprise I see tears start to form in Alison's eyes, this girl is really wasting her time as a business major. As pretty as she is and with these acting skills, she should be in theater, or just drop out of college and head to Hollywood. If she didn't make it in movies or TV, she'd be certainly be snatched up by a porn studio.

At the moment though, I'm getting turned on by this fantasy of punishing the sanctimonious good-girl student from an upper-class family. I've got her on film admitting to cheating her way through school, I bet a girl like that would do anything to keep that video from being sent around to her classmates and teachers. To my surprise I can feel my balls start to twitch and I'm beginning to think that this sexy schoolgirl scenario of hers might actually be enough to get me off again.