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Chapter 8 by ChloBlo1218 ChloBlo1218

Does Emily finally suck it right?

Yes, with some help

I stood up from my desk in front of my new favorite student, those damned grey eyes standing out even more with her smeared mascara streaming down her face. Her once styled golden blonde hair now looked disheveled and wild like she’s never seen a hairbrush. Clumps of her wavy locks jutted out from the sides of her head where I held on as I speared my cock down her throat. Saliva coated Emily's chest, giving her bare upper half a bright white glow, reflecting the lights above us. In my heightened sexual state, I became more demanding and less patient with Emily, barking out orders while taking every opportunity to demeaned the young slut. "Come on now, get to it. This fat load isn't going to waste."

Taking hold of her hair in the same spots as before, I dragged Emily Rames over on her knees, placing the tip of my cock against her juicy lips. I waited a beat for Emily to swallow me down on her own, using it as a litmus test to gauge her compliance. It took a second but eventually the blonde slut relaxed her jaw and took the tip inside, suctioning my hard-on with her mouth, lapping her gentle tongue around the underside. Emily's hands were pushed into her thighs, arms straightened to the side and pushing her perky tits together. "Damn, when you do it the right way it feels amazing. Now spit on my cock and swallow it whole. We both know you can handle it, I can still feel the remnants of your throat."

Pulling off my cock with a light pop, Emily tipped her head back, pursing her lips and pushing loads of saliva to the front of her mouth before spitting it over my shaft. A long slimy trail lined my cock, disappearing from view as the blonde sucked me down. After our special warmup, she slurped to the base without so much as a cough, even pushing her tongue out to lick at my hairy nutsack. I could feel my swollen testicles aching to shoot deep down Emily’s throat, but she wasn't getting out of her obligations so easily.

"Look at me. Let me see those pretty little eyes." Emily darted her stormy greys up to meet my gaze, dutifully attending to my every demand. Feeling comfortable enough to go off script, the blonde raised her small hands from her lap and started stroking my cock with her hands. To be honest it felt amazing, but I couldn't give her an inch, metaphorically speaking. She couldn't forget who was in charge here.

"HEY!" I shouted, causing Emily to flinch and back off from my hard cock. "No hands! If I wanted anything besides your mouth, I would ask for it. Are we clear?" The blonde nodded in agreement, lip quivering as she struggled to hold back tears.

"Now, take those mitts of yours and play with my balls." I told her, eager to see the reaction on her face.

The angled brows on her porcelain face shifted downward as she rolled her eyes, spitting some more saliva in her hand before teasing my balls with her palm. I pushed down on the top of Emily's head, guiding her mouth to my throbbing, sloppy balls. “Just like that. Good girl..."

Emily didn't take kindly to my choice of words, taking her mouth off my sack and wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. "I'm not a girl anymore, you know I'm eighteen. You can’t kee-" I didn't need to be bitched at.

Grabbing by the back of her neck, I shoved Emily's mouth all the way down, facefucking her as punishment for a second transgression. "How many times do I need to repeat myself? For such a smart student you're a pretty dumb slut. Nice throat too." I fell in love with the look on her face as she choked on my cock, red in the face and drooling all over herself while slapping at the back of my calves trying to get me to stop.

After hammering Emily’s tight throat a few more times, I yanked her head back and watched strands of spit cling from her lips to my cock, spitting in her face as she tried to catch her breath. Despite being humiliated, it took a valiant effort to keep the blonde from licking her teachers spit off her lips, inexplicably turned on by the rough treatment.

I was unusually awkward in most social interactions in my life, but when it came to Emily, I ordered her around like a drill sergeant. "Let's try this again."

Pointing her face up at me, I wiped my spray of saliva all around Emily’s face, an unmistakable look of fear in her eyes, all kinds of dark thoughts running through her mind about what I’d do if she disobeyed again. Motivated to impress, the eighteen year-old rapidly changed techniques every few seconds: twisting her head around as she sucked, clasping her hands together and pumping my cock up and down, flicking at my piss slit, stuffing her cheek with my dick, gorging herself like a professional pornstar.

“Fuck you’re gonna make me blow.” Picking her up off the floor I directed Emily over to my desk, bending the blonde onto the laminate countertop. Holding her hands behind her back, she was completely under my control as I turned Emily’s head to the classroom window.

Using my free hand I spread the blondes large ass to get a good long look at her pretty pussy. "Buckle up buttercup, still a long ways to go."

What’s next for Emily?

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