The tease gets what's coming

“Explain again why shouldn’t I tell your father?” I ask as sternly as I can.

“Oh Mr. P,” Alison wiggles again on my lap, “My dad would freak out.” She lowers her voice to a conspiratorial whisper. “He thinks I’m still a virgin.”

“And what exactly would your father do if he found out you had a boy in your bedroom last night?”

“He’d bend me over the kitchen table and paddle my backside until it was cherry-red.” She pauses with her finger to her lips, “Is that what you want to do, Mr. P? Do you want to bend me over this chair and spank my pretty little tush?” As tempting as the mental image of this pretty teen stretched across the arm of my chair with her cute derriere raised up for my punishment, I have other things on my mind.

“I’m not your father, Missy.” I growl as I pop her breasts out of her tight top and smack each of them sharply making her squeal in surprise, “would your father slap your titties like this.”

“Oh no, Mr. P!” I can see her blush fiercely, “he’s my dad!”

“Exactly!” I chuckle as I roll her nipples between my fingers until they are as hard as little round buttons. “I’m going to make you pay for your teasing in a very different way.” Alison gasps in delight when she hears my intentions.

“Mr. P, you dirty old man!” Alison moans, “you want to use my young, firm body to satisfy your carnal lusts.” She arches her back to lift her chest higher making it even easier for you to fondle her tits. “Are you going to punish me with your nasty old cock, pushing into my tight slit until I’m begging for mercy?” She blinks her eyes sweetly, “I know I’ve been naughty teasing you like I did, but you'll have to be patient.” I can't tell is she is still role-playing or not, “I don't really know much about sex, I’m not some slut that spreads her legs for any man.”

“I don’t care if you’re a damded virgin.” I snarl sharply. “You’ve been teasing me all day, and now you are going to pay the price.” My right hand moves from her breasts to the gap between her thighs and I grab her by her crotch and squeeze her hard to get her attention. “You, little missy, are going to start learning how to please a man, and if you don’t try your best, I’m going to make you wish you did.”

“Oh,” She moans, “you’re going to use me like a piece of meat for your pleasure.”

“Not yet,” I warn her, “First you are going to get naked for me, and then you are going to get down on your knees and give me the best blowjob of your life.”

“Mr. P!” Alison looks up at me in shock. “A blowjob? That’s gross; you want me to use my mouth?” I just lift her from my lap, set her on her feet between my knees and lean back and wait expectantly.

“Mr. Patterson, please…” One look at my unyielding glare convinces her that she is not going to talk her way out of this and with a sniffle she starts undressing. I’ve seen most of her before, but when she shimmies out of her panties and stands naked before me I am blown away by how beautiful this young woman truly is. I open my fly and pull out my throbbing cock.

“Good, now get down on your knees and wrap those pretty lips around this cock.”

"Oh my God, please." I've never ever heard Alison use the Lord's name like this before, but I can tell how rattled she is by the sight of my erection. “Mr. Patterson, I've never done this before!” I can see her desperately thinking of some way to get out of this situation. Suddenly she breaks out a seductive little smile and offers me her hand. "Come upstairs with me, instead. You can have sex with me, sir. I won't fight you."