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Chapter 27 by Manbear Manbear

How do I play with my black-mailed Honor Roll Student?

Time for the rope

“I'm not going to **** you.” I tell her, but then add a warning. “Not as long as you do as I say.” I pick up the coil of 1/2" braided nylon rope that Alison sent me for while she was changing and step closer to the bed. “You can understand that I can't take any chances though, right?” I love the way Alison's expressive eyes communicate the panic that my black-mailed student must be feeling. When they drop submissively to stare at her lap I know that I have won.

I have a fair bit of experience with tying compact knots from sailing, but in my fantasy I don't want a tidy little knot so I coil loop after loop of the smooth rope around her wrists until the biding goes almost halfway up her forearms. With her arms fastened tightly behind her back like this, I really could do whatever I wanted, but I am in no hurry to spread this cheating student's legs. Instead I decide to make her work for a little bit.

“Do you know what a 'blow-job' is, Ali?” Her doe-eyes widen in understanding, “Have you heard other girls in the locker room talking about how they suck their boyfriend's cocks?” Judging from her reaction it is pretty clear that she knows exactly what I want, but really doesn't want to do it. Perfect! Not for the first time I wonder at how well Alison understands this fantasy I have of dominating a **** virgin.

“Please, Mr. Patterson.” She looks up at me from her knees, “I can get you money ... or put in a good word for you with Principal Connors and my dad ... I've never done anything like -” Alison stops abruptly when I stand directly in front of her and drop my slacks.

“I'm trying to give you a chance, Ali.” I tell her almost gently as I set my phone on the table at what I hope is the right angle to capture this. “I know you want to save yourself for that special someone, but you are so pretty and I need some relief ... and I need it now.” By now Alison is well into the role of the poor Honor Role student, and when she sniffs again it looks almost like she is going to cry. I'm not proud of the way her **** is turning me on, but my cock is as hard as I can remember. I use the thick shaft to rub the girl's cheeks and nose. “Are you going to suck my cock like a good girl, or am I going to have to get rough?”

“I'll do it.” She looks up at me hopefully, “but that's it, right? After this we're even?”

“We'll see.” I have no intention of letting her go any time soon, certainly not 'til I pop her cherry, but there is no need to panic her, not yet anyways. “Cheating on a final exam is a big deal, especially for the president of our Honor Society.” It is hardly the reassurance she is looking for but it seems to give her some hope so she leans forward and tentatively takes the head of my cock into her mouth.

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“Oh, that's nice.” I push forward so a little more of my shaft fills her mouth. “I know a good girl like you isn't used to sucking a man's cock, but if you want this to end sooner rather than later, you are going to have to be a little less of a prude and a little more of a slut.”

Does she get into this or do I have to take charge?

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