Love and literacy, a tale of two souls

Chapter 7: The victor and the spoilt

Streetlights shone through the windows on the passenger side of Al's car, [YN] felt tingly all over her body and sharp bursts of pleasure ran down her legs. Al had one hand on the steering wheel and one hand grasping at her thigh which was now almost completely exposed. He could heel her twitching every time his fingers traveled towards her now completely open tights and she held her hand to her mouth as if the moans were trying to force their way out. Al was silent but from his expressions [YN] was almost certain that he had something planned she looked at him nervously still covering her mouth looking down and seeing his long hard cock pressed against his tight trousers. She let out what could only be described as a whimper,

[YN]: "p-please let me taste it sir?"

He grinned and moved his hand off her thigh quickly unzipping his trousers and stopped the car so he could get it out. The anticipation almost killed her but there it was, his long hard cock in his hand! Her mouth started watering and she looked at him for some sort of approval as if she wouldn't be allowed to do it unless he demanded it, he turned to her and stared at her.

Al: "well? Are you just going to sit there drooling or are you going to suck it?"

Her eyes widened and she lunged forwards grabbing his cock with both hands moaning with every inch of it that she could manage as he sped away like a man on a mission, his eyes were fixed on the road but she could hear him letting out a soft low moan. Her tongue wrapped around the tip of his cock and she started to lick up his shaft grinning at him as she tried to deep throat what he had and almost immediately started to gag on him, her words left her mouth before she had time to think,

[YN]: "DADDY YOURE JUST TOO BIG!!!"

She blushed and he grinned grabbing her hair and pushing her back down onto his long hard cock making sure she kept gagging. The mild blush that coloured her cheeks became a thick crimson band and all she could think about was his cock. The shape of it, the taste of it, how much she could take of it. Al turned a sharp corner and pulled into his driveway, he pulled on her hair leaving behind a string of spit from his cock to her lips he quickly put his long hard cock away still feeling as if she was sucking it and almost yanked her out of the car slamming the door behind him. He unlocked the door and pushed her inside slamming the front door switching his focus back onto [YN]. he pulled her tie and threw it to the ground and grabbed her shirt in the middle,

Al: "lets see whats under here, am i going to like what i see missy?"

[YN]: (blushing) "i-i hope so sir"

With a swift pull her shirt ripped open and buttons flew across the corridor revealing her pink bra that matched the panties shed stuffed in her pocket, Al pulled her blazer and shirt off and grabbed her arm,

Al: "come with me now whore"

That word echoed through her head and she could feel herself getting wetter and wetter the more she thought about it, 'im his whore?' She thought to herself it was almost unreal but as soon as she started fantasising he swing open his bedroom door and threw her at the bed, her breath quickened and she could feel her heart pounding the butterflies were back and this time she assumed they'd stay for good. He slowly undid his shirt and threw it on the floor clasping his belt with both hand and whipping it off, after it left the final loop it made a thunderous crack which sent chills down [YN]'s neck and formed goosebumps all over her,

Al: "are you ready"

[YN]: (confidently) "yes sir!"

Al pulled out a box and unlocked it with a key that camouflaged itself in the keys he wore on his belt loop, her heart was racing and he pulled out a set of buckle cuffs, she was almost paralysed while he laid her down and began to strap her down arms and legs so she couldn't move, he pulled out a blindfold and approached her, she stared at him and with an almost pained look on her face begged him,