Demand a blowjob

You unbuckle your belt as she kneels before you, then undo your button and unzip your fly. You pull out your cock, and her eyes flick from yours to the head of it, stunned.

"Get to work," you say.

She practically lunges forward, and gives a long lick up your shaft, eyes never wavering from your own. When she reaches the head, her big lips wrap around it, and she sinks down. What follows is not necessarily a skilled blowjob. She cannot go deep, her hand makes up a lot of the difference. But it has plenty of enthusiasm, with her occasionally pulling away and leaving small trails of kisses across your shaft. Unending eye contact. Focused dedication to her work.

You pet her head as she blows you, and lean back in your seat, enjoying it.

"We're going to put that body to use, over these next few weeks," you say, as she sucks you. "You have a purpose, and we're going to find out what it is."

She lets out a moan into your cock, then follows it up with an encouraging: "Mmm-Hmm..." The vibrations thrum through your dick.

"Everyone has things that they use to get them through life. For you, it's going to be your beautiful body, and your willingness to drop to your knees and do this."

Another, sharper moan into your cock. God, does she like hearing this. It's wild. Her enthusiasm doubles, and she speeds up her pace.

"I'm going to tell you when I'm going to cum," you say, as she passionately works your shaft. "When I do, you are going to pull off and I am going to paint your slutty bimbo face, do you understand?"

Another pleasurable "Mmm-hmm." The dirty talk is getting too difficult. You lean back with a groan and let her focus on her work.

As she practices, she starts getting the ability to go deeper. A few times, you hear her gag, but her sheer dedication allows her to pull through it. Once or twice, she pulls away coughing, but she only stays back for a short time before coming back again with a vengeance. She'll learn, you think, with this kind of drive to succeed. Then, with perverted inspiration: this will be the actual tutoring you'll provide her. A tutoring that will be much more useful with how she'll get through life.

That nasty thought sets you off. You grab her by the roots of the hair and pull her off. She makes several confused noises as if she still doesn't know what is happening as you hold her by the hair with one hand, then furiously jerk your cock at her face with the other. Finally a long white column shoots from you and hits the side of her big lip. She opens her mouth and your second shot flies into it. More often though, your aim is off, and you hit just under her nose, her cheek, and her upper cheek just under her left eye.

When you finish, you let go of her hair, and she lunges at your cock and sucks out the rest of your cum like a porn star. Beneath your delirious pleasure, you wonder how much porn she watched to develop this persona for herself. It couldn't have come from nowhere.

The entire time, she did not get up from her knees. Her hands go back to resting on her thighs. The only thing that is different is that her face is now covered in cum.

"What next?" she asks you, obligingly, ignoring her facial.