"You did beautifully, my sweet. It was wonderful, truly. You are going to be such a good little slut for me." It was true, he thought, as he fell back heavily onto the little sofa in her small living room. She was an amazing find. He let out a huge sigh of pleasure, and leaned down to kiss her softly, tasting his cum on her lips. He grinned. A girl like her should always have a little cum on her lips.
"You are learning so quickly, my sweet. You make me so proud, I hardly know what to do." He looked her over, loving the shape of the body that he could see, but frustrated by her clothing. As he gazed at her, his face a portrait of bliss in the wake of a truly spectacular blowjob, he thought. There was so much that he wanted to teach her, and he knew he had to be careful. She was so perfect, but she had so much to learn. The trick was to teach her without damaging the perfect devotion and unquestioning submission she had for him.
"You are so beautiful, my sweet angel," he said. The first thing was to make her what he wanted her to be, he decided. She seemed ecstatic at the idea of pleasing him. Later, he would teach her about pleasure she could feel. If it became necessary. "I would like to take you shopping, my beauty. I would like to show my beautiful girl off, you know. But to do that, you must dress the way I like, so I can be proud, so everyone who sees us will know you are my sweet cumslut. You are not in Texas, now, you see? So you must learn to dress like a city girl. Like Al's girl."
Taking a deep breath, he stood up, tucking his cock into his jeans and zipping up. He lifted her onto her feet and hugged her close, feeling her soft little body, so warm and vulnerable. He kissed her gently and smiled, patting her ass. "You're a good girl, my pretty Ella.
"You are learning so quickly, my sweet. You make me so proud, I hardly know what to do." He looked her over, loving the shape of the body that he could see, but frustrated by her clothing. As he gazed at her, his face a portrait of bliss in the wake of a truly spectacular blowjob, he thought. There was so much that he wanted to teach her, and he knew he had to be careful. She was so perfect, but she had so much to learn. The trick was to teach her without damaging the perfect devotion and unquestioning submission she had for him.
"You are so beautiful, my sweet angel," he said. The first thing was to make her what he wanted her to be, he decided. She seemed ecstatic at the idea of pleasing him. Later, he would teach her about pleasure she could feel. If it became necessary. "I would like to take you shopping, my beauty. I would like to show my beautiful girl off, you know. But to do that, you must dress the way I like, so I can be proud, so everyone who sees us will know you are my sweet cumslut. You are not in Texas, now, you see? So you must learn to dress like a city girl. Like Al's girl."
Taking a deep breath, he stood up, tucking his cock into his jeans and zipping up. He lifted her onto her feet and hugged her close, feeling her soft little body, so warm and vulnerable. He kissed her gently and smiled, patting her ass. "You're a good girl, my pretty Ella.