I'm gonna have to take control

Cindy pulls herself back up off the dirty floor. "Look, I'm sorry," she readjusts herself back on her knees in front of me. "You just don't understand how big this interview will be for me. I'm just really nervous, that's all."

"You're nervous?" I scoff, and then I catch the bitch with a hard backhand across the face. "Listen you stupid fucking white girl. I didn't offer you the interview for you to get nervous!"

Cindy rubs her reddening cheek, which is beggining to match the color of her firey hair. Tears begin to well up in her eyes. "I know. You're right. I just haven't given a blowjob in a really long time, my boyfriend doesn't ever make me do it," she sobs. "You're a really big name here at the school. I know you deserve better, please just give me another chance!"

I contemplate the crying girl before I finally let out a laugh. This seems to momentarily offer her relief as she sniffles, but forces a smile wiping the tears from her cheeks. I once again catch her with a even harder slap to the face which sends her crumpling to the floor. Now that she's laying on her back on the filthy floor, I position myself over top of her and insert my cock into her mouth, laying on top of her face almost in as if I were going to do push ups. I forcefully begin to pound her face, with nothing other then the hard floor behind her head to absorb the impact of my thrusts. I feel her throat contracting around my cock attempting to gag, but my thickness catches it, getting coated in thick layer of saliva.

"When you want something done right, fuck the white bitches mouth yourself," I proudly proclaim. Cindy gargles something, and I pin down her flailing arms with my knees before I finally slide my heavily coated black shaft from her throat. She begins coughing and **** heavily, trying to gasp for air. A smile crosses my face as a drag my sloppy dick all over her face, smearing all the slop all over it. I then smack the base of it on her face a few times, causing her to wince.

I climb up off her letting her free. "Bend over the table!" I demand.

She shoots you a glare through blood shot eyes and a face covered in saliva. "The deal..." she struggles to get the words out through her ravaged throat. "The deal...was for a bl...blowjob."

I react violently to her backtalk, grabbing her by her hair and pulling her up off the floor. "Listen, I am real sick of your bullshit," I tell her, holding her head in front of me. "If I hear one more smart ass comment from you dumb slut mouth, I'm sending you home to your bitch ass boyfriend without your interview."

I then release my grip of her head. Her blue and red eyes have lost all the signs of hope they had held only minutes earlier. Without another word, she slides her green lacey panties down to her ankles and bends over the training table for me.

I don't hesitate, pulling her skirt up revealing her pussy and ass, and with a slap her ass cheek, I plow my length into her.

"What about con-" Cindy begins with her meek hoarse voive, but stops herself with a moan of defeat. "Ohh... nevermind..."

I grab a handful of her red hair and push her head down into the table as my cock begins to smash her white girl pussy. This is some nice white pussy too, tight and stretching around the girth of my oversized shaft. Cindy betrays her demeanor, starting to whimper and moan in pleasure. After awhile I feel her begin to contract around my shaft, her tightness squeezing hard in its attempts at climax. As she finishes her orgasm I quickly pull out of her, my grasp of her hair tightening.

"Oh hell naw! The deal was for for me to blow my load in your face, I never once said you could cum on my dick!" I scream, coming around the side of the table.

"I couldn't help it!" Cindy whimpers in protest, daring to glance in my direction.

"Fucking clean it off," I order as I pull her off the table by her hair and **** her back on her knees in front of me. My cock glistens with thick globs of her pussy cum as I jam it back into her mouth. "That's right... clean all that nasty shit off you whore."

Her sucking seems much more determined this time. She eagerly bobs up and down, I can tell her attitude about the whole thing is changing. I feel my balls starting to twitch as my load starts working its way upward. Cindy seems to sense what's comming, but she makes no attempt to slow down, and shortly after my thick seed begins to erupt into this dumb bitch's mouth.

"Aww fuck, drink that shit you stupid cunt!" I bellow.

She seems to eagerly comply, sucking and swallowing the series of thick wads that fill her mouth. As my orgasm subsides, she sucks hard trying to get the last bits of my nut out.

"Mmmmm." She says, now smiling up at me. "That was delcious." She then begins to lick my cock head and the underside of my shaft ensuring she's gotten all of my savory nut.

"Its too bad I had to waste it on your lame ass." I snarl back.

Cindy gets up from her knees and pulls her underwear up. She then tries to start tidying herself up some, pulling her compact mirror from her handbag. I pull my shorts back up and get my stuff together. As she reaches for her notepad, I make my way to the door.

"Are you ready for the interview?" she asks, trying to clear her throat in the process.

"Nah," I respond. "No comment."

"But we had a deal!" she exclaims in a panic.

"The deal was I gave you an interview if you sucked me off and I came in your face." I repond calmly. "You swallowed!"

"You... asked me too," She says in a wavering voive, tears welling up in her eyes again.

I smile at her "Not my problem." I then walk out the door.