So, this story is actually a part of my previous confession that I skipped at the time. In fact, there were many moments that I left out. If you want the full story, you should read that confession first.
One day, just like any other day, he came over and we were studying together. My mom would bring him tea and some cookies every day during our study sessions. He wasn’t very fond of tea and would always ask her to bring only a little, but my mom would still serve him a full cup.
On that particular day, I was the only one studying with him. He asked to see my homework, but I hadn’t completed it. After seeing that, he told me that I was going to be punished.
And then the most shocking thing happened.
Come closer and remove your panties, he said in his authoritative tone, while he is holding the cup of tea. I felt a light wave of panic wash over me, my heart racing as nervousness flooded my body, but I still obeyed. I slipped my panties down, the cool air hitting my exposed skin and making me shiver with a strange mix of fear and growing excitement.
He made me sit on the chair facing him with my legs spread wide open. I felt incredibly vulnerable, my face burning with shame as I wondered why I was doing this, my mind spinning with embarrassment and submission, yet at the same time I found myself obeying every single thing he asked me to do without question.
Then he slapped my pussy lips 2-3 times, the sharp stinging sensation sending jolts through my body, making me gasp and tremble. After that, he made me sit properly, unzipped his pants and put my mouth there. I was slurping and gagging on his dick, my eyes watering, throat tightening around him as I tried my best to please him, feeling completely used and owned in that moment.
…while he sat there drinking his tea like some king being served. When I was about to take his cum in my mouth (I always take his cum in my mouth, because otherwise his pants get dirty), he stopped me at the last moment. He emptied it into the tea cup that was still half full, and then had me drink it as though it were a special reward for being such a good girl for him. ðŸ˜
And then I licked him clean, put his dick back inside his pants and had my tea full of cream 🫠.
He always used to send me nasty sketches of things like this, and afterward we would recreate those scenes ourselves. I still have some of his sketches even now. He’s kind of an artist, though. 😂
Imagine, draw, and then bring it to real life with me. And this all happening in my house mere parents k naam k niche this thrills me more.
Everytime he invented a new way to punish me like he had some punishment fetish. Wo abhi bhi mujhe punish krta hai kabhi kabhi will tell you some other time, till then see yaa.