You bring out your hatred on Mrs. Birch by fucking her face.

"Get on your desk" you ordered. Mrs. Birch did as you said and put her stomach on the desk pushing her ass out towards you. "That's not how i meant." you said unsatisfied. You grabbed a hold of her small body which drew a yelp from Mrs. Birch and lifted her up on the desk, putting her ass down on the desk and then tilting her head down on one of the sides of the desk "What are you doing ? Why did you hang my head off the desk ?" she said with a confused expression on her face. "Well, i don't want to start with your backside first. I want to enjoy tormenting you after all of these months." you answered, which at first seemed to confuse Mrs. Birch, until it hit her. "Wait, are you planning on-" she tried to say, but you finished for her "Yes, i plan to use your mouth first." your smile widening even more.

"But wait, how am i going to blow you if i am upside down ?" she said puzzled "Sometimes i wonder who is more stupid, you or Zack" you said with a sting in your words that clearly stung to her "I have listened to you trash talk me, berate me and almost outright **** me with words, so now i am going to listen to nothing else than the sounds of your gagging when i fuck your stupid face." You started unbuckling your belt whilst Mrs. Birch was hanging off the desk stunned. Finally you released your erection into the air, standing at full mast your 8 inched dick, which seemed to bring a look of surprise from Mrs. Birch and you could see her mouth form the word "Wow" but she looked away from your face when you noticed it.

You took ahold of your dick and went towards Mrs. Birchs face. "Open up." you said with no hint of remorse for her situation. She obliged. At first, you started slow to trick her into a false sense of security, trying to get the thought of "This will be easy" into her head. The office was filled with your moans and her sucking noises as you just let her suck you off. Finally tiring off letting her off easy, you grabbed a hold of her body and bent over her which **** your dick deeper into her mouth, making her gag. Mrs. Birch started hitting your stomach in some attempt to push you off her and let her breathe, but you had other plans. You started to move, increasing your speed with each thrust. Her gagging sounds from taking a pounding to the throat worsened.

GACK HRK HACK ACK GACK HRK

You started going faster and faster, all that was audible now was Mrs. Birchs gagging and the sounds of your balls slapping her face. "Finally, i can listen to you making noises without being pissed off, this is the optimal use of your mouth, you whore." You said with no sign of stopping, unfortunately you can see that Mrs. Birch is starting to change colours, so you reluctantly stop your **** on her throat. She GASPS for air the moment you bring your dick out of her throat, she spits out precum and spit for what seems like ages. Then she looks up into your face. Her face was a MESS, her makeup was running, her eyeliner had formed black lines that reached down towards her chin, her lipstick had formed a ring around the base of your cock. "Atleast let me breathe, you fucking asshole" she said venomously. "I will think about it" you said with a grin, then you took a hold of her chin and pointed it up so that her mouth was level with your cock again. "Back in you go" you say as you thrust your cock into her throat yet again. Picking up speed again, you reveled in the sounds she made around your cock, the gagging, the gurgling and the swallowing of spit she did mid thrust, until you started to feel a sensation not unknown to you, you were close to coming.

But the question was..