Take her.

Your desires rise uncontrollably, a lust surging through your body. Every molecule is screaming that you want to fuck this petite cutie. No, it's more than that. You don't just want to fuck her, you want to dominate her, throw her to the floor and ravage every hole in her body until she can't take anymore...and then you would do it all over again. Leave her a quivering mass, filled with your sperm inside and coated by it on the outside. Make her into your wanton slut, fulfilling your every wish and perverted thought without question and without hesitation.

Your cock, already hard from the last movie you watched, hardens into an iron rod, one you know won't go down until Caroline makes you cum. You lick your lips and stride confidently toward her, a hungry visage creeping over your face. Her pretty blue eyes widen behind her glasses, wariness suffusing her tiny body while her grip tightens around her books. Your greater height make you feel like you're towering over her when you get close, and you have to admit you like the feeling.

Even as you gaze at Caroline, taking in her cute face, her slim frame, and small tits, a tiny voice in your brain screams that something's odd. You squash it mercilessly.

"Get on your knees," you command, your voice surprisingly firm.

Caroline's lips tremble and she takes a step back. "W...what?" she asks, a stutter entering into her high soprano. Her mousiness just pushes your arousal higher and you close the distance between you. You pull down your shorts, letting your hard, thick cock spring free. The petite girl gasps, redness flushing her cheeks and a shiver courses through her from head to toe. You lean forward, looming over her.

"Get on your knees," you repeat, adding, "and suck my dick." You place your hands on her bare shoulders and press down. After a moment's resistance, Caroline complies, sliding down until her face is level with your straining prick, her eyes having no where to look but directly at your shaft. It's harder than normal, and examining it closely, it may have gained an extra half inch. It looks gigantic next to Caroline's pixie face.

You push forward, placing your tip against her closed lips. With a wild, cornered look in her blue eyes, she slowly opens her mouth so you can push further inside. She can't take much of your fuck-stick, her small mouth barely to open wide enough to accept more than about a third of your length, but what she does get feels amazing. Her mouth is warm and wet, everything that you'd hoped it would be. But it's not enough.

You don't just want a leisurely blowjob from your mom's piano student. You want to fuck her face as hard as you can, make her gag as you dive into her throat, and drink every drop of cum you have to give her. So you place you hands in her blond hair, hold her head steady and pound away, just like you would a tight little pussy. Her hands fly up in protest, trying to push you away but her strength is negligible and all she can do is hold on while you thrust deeper and deeper into her mouth. Small tears form at the corners of her eyes but your ability to care seems deadened and you don't slow down one iota.

It's at this point that your mom enters the room. She stops in the doorway, shocked at the sight of the two of you joined crotch-to-mouth. Her mouth drops and a hand grabs at her stomach. Caroline sees her out of the corner of her eye, and she futilely tries to disengage from you, trying to mumble words around your cock. For some reason, you don't panic. Maybe you're just getting used to situations like this and you use your ace in the hole.

While keeping you dick in constant motion and before Mama Tara can say a word, you say, "Mom, leave the room for five minutes. When you come back, you'll forget what you saw and continue Caroline's piano lesson. Got it?"

She instantly nods her head. "Okay, dear. Have fun." As she leaves the room, a tiny detail gets lodged in your brain. Her nipples had been hard as fuck while watching you and Caroline.

You turn your attention back to the girl on her knees and turn on the afterburners. You're able to get half you cock into her mouth by now and you can feel a slow burn building in the base of your rod. It only takes have the time you gave your mother before you bust your nut into Caroline's mouth. You don't give her any warning, so the first shot catches her by surprise and she coughs it back out, making a mess of her chin and cheeks. Even though she's prepared for the next ones, her small mouth can't contain it all, even by swallowing quickly. When you pull free, sperm leaps from her lips and she catches some of it in her hands, strings dripping from her lips.

You immediately feel drained, your emotions flipping like a switch. Staring down at Caroline, you no longer feel the compulsion to **** her like you did before, and a nugget of horror sits in the pit of your stomach. You'd just taken advantage of an innocent girl without her permission. Why the hell did I do that? I couldn't stop myself, it wasn't even an option. What happened to me?

Your time limit is almost up and your mom is going to return soon. Embarrassed, ashamed, you turn to Caroline. "Clean this mess up and then come up after your lesson. Don't talk to anyone about this. We need to talk." You see the suggestion take hold and she grabs some tissues from a nearby box to start cleaning.

As you head to your room, you feel weak in the knees and unsure of yourself for the first time since you found the Motherboard. You play the scene in your head over and over again, watching yourself attack the poor girl in a depressing loop. The lose of control frightens you and you spend the entire hour waiting for Caroline with a queasiness riling your stomach.

The soft knock on the door surprises you and you wearily tell her to come in. She moves slowly, her eyes cast down and a new wave of shame fills you. She shuts the door with a silent click and looks up at you with an innocent expression.

Then the mask drops away. Her lips curl in a devilish grin and her stance changes to one of supreme confidence. She raises an accusatory finger and points it directly at your face.

"You little fucker," she says, surprising you with the vulgarity. "You've used the Motherboard too, haven't you?"