You tried to run professor, but now you’re cornered, gagged and at my mercy. I’m going to enjoy this. Dressed in my shortest plaid schoolgirl skirt with no knickers underneath, I track you down, wrap you in tight rope bondage and seal your mouth with silver tape so you can’t beg. POV angles put you right against the wall in that narrow corridor, feeling every ounce of my control. Then the torment begins. I turn and lower my bare, sweaty, unwashed arse onto your face for reverse facesitting, s quishing you while I push stinking farts right against your taped lips. I giggle as you struggle, then laugh when I feel your throbbing erection. Pathetic. I grip your dick and milk you with a cruel handjob while my dirty hole covers your nose, making you inhale every filthy blast until you spurt helplessly beneath me. Trapped, gagged, and utterly owned.
