Kimberly's Education

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Kirk Haven College was a highly conservative college that sat nestled in the hill country of northern rural Georgia miles from anywhere. The campus architecture was classic antebellum southern revivals. It had strong Southern Methodist roots and an honor code that all undergraduate students had to attire to, a fact that was made quite clear to all the scholarship students as they had have signed and notarize before they were accepted. In this modern world most would question the archaic and arbitrary standards of conduct that the code required, it could cost a student their place at the college for such minor offences as card playing, smoking, or drinking. The simple truth was that Kirk Haven College was endowed with some of the finest facilities for the arts and sciences, facilities that rivaled many an Ivey league University and a 90% job placement record upon graduation.

Derrick Monroe was quietly enjoying a cool pint of beer at a little pub in Atlanta on his way back to Kirk Haven and its ridged code of conduct and its draconian enforcement on the undergraduate students. A wryer smile bowed his lips now that he was a graduate student, and living off campus at one of the frowned upon underground fraternity house, life much easier for him. Two years in the Army and a combat tour had left Derrick, as an under graduate, chafed at the codes restriction. As he took another sip of his beer he smiled, he was now a grad student, but more importantly a veteran, the darling of the school’s administration.

Derrick Monroe looked up as he heard a rowdy and obviously intoxicated group enter the pub. They were loud and boisterous and full of youthful good cheer. As he looked up he could see that they were wearing the school colors of Kirk Haven College. Freshmen out on one last fling before submitting to the code. Derrick had seen it all before and it held little interest for him, let them have their fun. He was debating whether to have another beer, when he heard.

Come on Kimberly chug it, you know the rules….

He saw a very reluctant and obviously very drunk young beauty shaking her head NO as her companions chanted,

Chug it…….chug it……..chug it.

The girl’s cheeks flushed bright pink as she continued to shake her head No. But as one of the group tipped the glass up she reluctantly but obediently did as they wanted and chugged her drink down.

Derrick left after another beer, but not before taking a couple of pictures with his cellphone capture their boisterous merriment. He almost felt sorry for the young beauty for she was going to feel the effects of her little fling the next morning, but after all she was a big girl and off to college.

 

[KumSlutKim]

There wasn't much Kimberly could remember of the night before. It was now a blur of colors, voices, sensations, and emotions. She wasn't sure of who was there, where she was exactly, nor what she said at all.

Kimberly sat up in bed, rubbing her eyes as she tried to recall the past night's events. She could remember hearing chanting,

Chug it! Chug it! Chug it!

Ahh, right. The drinks. Kimberly was out celebrating one of the biggest breaks of her life. Being accepted into one of the best schools in the country. Surely, her life was forever changed. A momentous occasion, of course, had to be met with a momentous party...

And party she did. Drinks. Lots of it. Some bad, most good. Kirk Haven was known for being strict... so Kimberly had to let off her soon-to-be pent-up needs. At first she felt bad. Bad for drinking. Bad for breaking the rules of such a prestigious institution... but after a few more drinks... bad had never felt so good. She drank more and more. That's when Kimberly's memories really started to blur.

She vaguely remembered leaving the bar for someone's house. Then even more drinking. Then even more chanting,

Show us your tits! Show us your tits!

Funny... she remembered taking her shirt off... and being met with a roar of approving cheers shortly after... how nice...

Then even more demands...

Bet you can't give us a little dance!

How could Kimberly turn down such a challenge? She remembered giving her best provocative dance. Maybe a camera phone was involved... maybe two? It was hard to remember.

Then... there was the guy. She remembered he practically had his tongue down her throat. Wait, or was it the other way around? He was on top of her... no wait. At one point she was on top of him too. Makes sense. He was so good looking. Big, strong, hunky... and hung. Wait, hung? Oh goodness, yes. He was hung.

The next thing she remembered, was a room. A bedroom. A bed. Yes, and she was on it... and so was he... and... oh my god... his cock was in her mouth. And she was sucking him off. The best damn kind of blowjob she could give... she wanted him so much... but he wanted something else. What was it? He kept telling her to do something. What was it? Was he telling her to look? No that's not right. Look up? Yeah that's closer... he was holding something the whole time. His remote? No. That's not it. His phone? Right! His phone... right. He kept saying

Look up at the camera baby

And she did. Right at it with her lips wrapped around his cock...

And the last thing Kimberly remembered... was a warm fluid rushing into her mouth... then black.

Kimberly snapped out of her reminiscing trance. Wait... that bed. That's the same bed she's sitting on now... she turned to her side and saw the outline of a body. Wait. That's him. Still sound asleep.

Hold on a second. Where are her clothes? Kimberly sat in bed naked. She searched the bedroom. There were her shorts and panties off to the side. Where was her bra? Her shirt? She left the bedroom and entered the living room. There they were. Sitting right in front of the couch. She picked up the last of her clothes and put them on. Careful not to trip over the cups on the floor as she struggled to put them on.

Kimberly approached the door, opened it, and stepped outside to a somewhat recognizable neighborhood. She knew her way home. She turned around to face the house and gave a slight smirk. This was a night not to be forgotten... but surely to never be brought back up ever again...

Kimberly began her walk of shame home. Her flight to Kirk Haven was later in the evening and she could soon leave this place behind.

 

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But after all she was a big girl and off to college.

The memory of that gorgeous young creature so drunk and so very beautiful and so very vulnerable had Derrick Monroe turning on his heel and heading back to the pub to join in the young freshmen’s boisterous party, one thing he knew is anyone with money for drinks and a hotel room was always welcomed. The pub closed at 1 am and the party moved in staggering steps to Monroe’s hotel room, with a little detour to an all night package store.

Derrick was lounging in an overstuffed chair as three boys and three girls formed a circle around the drunken beauty chanting, as if they were tempting, daring her, to show them her tits. She hesitated a moment and then with a little drunken pout her dainty hands slowly went to the helm of her Kirk Haven sweat shirt as she flashed her proud young breasts to the admiring gathering.

This is too good Derrick thought as he snapped a picture with his cell phone, a few more of her drunken little dance and striptease that left her in nothing but her bra and panties. It was then that Derrick rose, scooped the young beauty into his arms and carried the drunken little Miss into the bedroom. It was not hard to get her out of her bra and panties, or for that matter having her kneel before him her moist ripe lips obscenely “O”ed around the shaft of his cock.


“Look up at the camera baby”

A seductive CLICK captured those stunning wide innocent eyes looking up at him and her pouty ripe lips “O”ed around his cock. Monroe would have loved to have sampled more of this gorgeous creatures charms but her drinking had final caught up with her as Kimberly passed out in a drunken stupor. He looked down of the drunken beauty lying prostrate at his feet, scooping her up into his arms he dumped her into bed. Derricked stripped and lay down beside her. Wrapped his arms around her and smiled as he knew she would wake up naked as the day she was born, with a hangover and in a stranger’s arms.

Kimberly slipped out early the next morning Derrick smiled at her little grown as she rolled from bed as he fained sleep and she went in search of her clothing. When Monroe heard the door close he got up showered and dressed. As he drank his morning coffee he scanned through the pictures he had taken of the young beauty and made a mental note that he would have to look her up once they were both back at Kirk Haven College.

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Kirk Haven was a small college but to find one young freshman student still proved to be a daunting task for the grad student. Over the next four weeks he mentally kicked himself for not having gotten her name, for that drunken little beauty had potential to make this year at the restrictive college quite enjoyable. Then quite by accident as he was passing the school chapel one Sunday morning as services were letting out there she was, so very prim and proper, emerging from the 10 am services. She was happily talking with another young beauty. He could not catch all they were saying he could only catch a word or two. ……….. Kathleen…………..Columbus Day weekend…….. Kimberly………. He followed the young women back to their dorms, Kathleen to the Freshmen’s Dorm, and Kimberly to the Dorm for scholarship students, the student rooms not as spacious as those in the other Dorms and much older.

When Kimberly woke the next morning a plane manila envelope had been slipped under her door and it simply bore her name. When she opened it the pictures of her chugging a beer at the Atlanta pub slipped from the manila envelope. Then others pictures slipped from it that documented her night of celebration. In one she was flashing her tits to the camera, another her little dance and striptease so shamefully captured, and finally her moist ripe lips “O”ed around a man’s cock. There was also a note,

Kimberly,

I am sure the Dean and the Morality Board of conduct would be quite interest in seeing these young lady. You will be at the Black Creek cross road no later than 9pm Friday evening. I need not tell you if you are not there the dean and the Morality Board will have copies of these by Monday morning.


Of course the note bore no signature.

 

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Orientation, the first week of classes, dorm life, and making friends went smoothly for Kimberly. She was popular around the dorm. Of course she was. She was 5'2, 120 lb Asian girl. She had long dark hair, deep brown eyes, and a 30C bust that surely attracted the attention of her classmates. She was, in a manner of speaking, an exotic character in comparison to the rest of the student demographic. Of course, Kimberly knew this. She reveled in the attention. All the boys could, look but they could not touch.

Kirk Haven was practically perfect for Kimberly. Every moment she was at Kirk Haven felt like a dream. They classes, the people, the luxuries of her dorm. Except for one thing. Kirk Haven was so archaic in their regulations. No drugs, no alcohol, no pornographic materials, no sex toys, no partying, no public displays of affection, no revealing outfits,no violence, and certainly no sex. Kimberly was certainly no alcoholic, sex addict, nor crazed party girl. But to be disallowed, and threatened with expulsion, for attempting to relieve stress with parties, drinking, sating her raging 19-year-old hormones seemed almost inhumane. Though, to be fair, it was an even trade to be a part of one of the country's best colleges.

Kimberly started the quarter off with 3 other female roommates. Now she only had one remaining roommate. The first girl was expelled when an inspector found she had hidden a bottle of whiskey under her bed for "destressing." The next girl was discovered to have been browsing and partaking in dating websites from her computer. Apparently, Kirk Haven even vigorously monitored internet traffic. Now, the formerly four-girl dorm room was reduced to only two: Kimberly, herself, and her roommate Stephanie - a young blonde.

Kimberly returned to her dorm after going to church Sunday morning. Kimberly was actually not religious - probably grounds for expulsion already. But she merely went for the sake of satisfying the Dean. Fortunately, she had already made a friend, Kathleen, who, like Kimberly, was non-religious and simply went to avoid punishment. Together, they made the hour or so of church services bearable.

Upon entering the room, Kimberly saw that Stephanie was already packing.

"Hey, girl! You leaving so soon?" says Kimberly.

"Just packing early. Really early. Gotta prepare for our four day weekend next week! When do you leave for home?" Responds Stephanie.

Right. Columbus Day weekend was coming. Kimberly was planning on leaving Saturday morning - as she had a late class Friday night. It was no real problem - a chance to get away from the ridiculous rules of the college and have some fun. Kimberly was looking forward to her weekend...

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Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit. SHIT.

Kimberly flipped through the photos in the envelope Monday morning. Who took these??? Were these... were these from that night?? That was over a month ago! She hardly remembered half of the events in these photos. Were these posted online? Did someone here find them and track her down? ... Or... is the guy taking the pictures... a student here?... Kimberly's mind was racing with all sorts of thoughts as she tried to find a way out.

No. No way out of this one. Without a doubt, she was the girl in the photos. There was no denying it. They were clear shots of her face - even the Kirk Haven logos could be spotted in the photos. How stupid - wearing the school colors at a party. This would surely end her very short time at Kirk Haven... Kimberly had no choice.

The entire week went by quickly. Kimberly hardly paid attention in class - an action that would surely haunt her on the upcoming tests. But she couldn't bear any mind for her classes given her blackmail. Throughout her whole class periods, she would scan her classmates for any peculiar behavior. Anyone who might have been watching her. Clearly someone, somewhere, knew who she was and where she attended - she was determined to find them. Alas, no luck. She was the only odd student out who didn't focus on the lecture. Everyone else was paying attention where it mattered...

Friday came, and Kimberly returned to her room. She sat at her desk and stared at the pictures and note - studying them, examining them, anything to give her blackmailer away. Nothing. As Stephanie stepped out of their bathroom, Kimberly barely managed to shove the photos under some papers. Stephanie waved and said her goodbyes for the weekend leaving Kimberly to her room... alone. It was already 8:30pm...

Kimberly changed into sweatpants and a hoodie - taking care not to give her identity away lest anything go wrong and she be spotted by anyone else. Then she departed...

It was a long walk. Kimberly's heart pounded as she approached the cross road.

Black Creek was written on a nearby sign. There was only one car there. An outline could be spotted inside - though any more details could not be made out. She approached the rolled down passenger window, and all she heard was,

"Get in."

Kimberly hesitated. She didn't recognize the figure. Nor did she really know her surroundings. She was alone. In the dark. She wanted to scream at him. Tell him to fuck off and run home to the safety of her room. Report him for his crimes... but then there were her violations of the school's code. She would be expelled. Humiliated. She could only imagine the looks of everyone back home as they glared at her in disappointment. The comments of her classmates that would be made of her when they found out...

Kimberly felt an urge, a twitch even, making her want to turn around and run... but her mind was made. She reached out and grabbed the handle, opened the door, and sat down in the passenger seat...

 

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It had not taken Derrick Monroe long to decide to blackmail that gorgeous little dark hard beauty that had so pleased him with her mouth and naughty little pink tongue of hers and now he had found her. Though his class load was not as crowded as the undergraduates at Kirk Haven they were still very demanding and he found his mind wandering back to Kimberly and how she looked on her knees before him and looking up so sweetly, her soft ripe lips so sensually “O”ed.

“Mr. Monroe am I boring you?”

Came the taunting voice of his Human Philology professor.

”The question at hand is how do people manipulate others to do things that they normally would not even consider?”

“Sir they can be manipulated to do things they normally would not even consider, by appealing to either their sense that it is for the collective good of society or they can be manipulated through fear…….”

Even as Derrick was speaking and elaborating on his basic premises and idea began to form, Just how far could he push the stunning young beauty, just what could he demand of her to protect her little secret. The more he thought about it a smile bowed his lips, Kimberly would become his very special project in human behavioral philology……Little steps at first that was the way to proceed, that and planning. He would have to take some safe guards as well. The back wood’s cabin would have to have a hidden video recording system. His plans required he borrowed one of his fraternity brothers car.

Derrick Monroe sat in the darken car, he watched as Kimberly, hesitantly approached the darken vehicle. He could see how nervous she was as she stopped by the passenger side window,

"Get in."

His voice was intentional low, dark, and commanding, designed to intimidate the stunning little coed. He watched as she hesitated and wondered if she was going to run. Then slowly, reluctantly, she reached out and grabbed the handle, opened the door, and slid into the passenger seat.
“So Kimberly I see you were smart enough to come this evening to discuss your little problem.”

As Derrick spoke in that same dark commanding and intimidating voice the car’s engine came to life.

“Just making sure we can talk in private, to make sure you haven’t invited anyone else to our little meeting.”

He drove what must have seemed like an eternity for the young coed, but in reality was little over fifteen minutes, through the twisting back country roads of northern Georgia before pulling up before the isolated backwoods cabin.

“Out.”

He threateningly breathed as he pocked the car keys. In reality Kimberly had little choice and he knew it. Derrick Monroe open the cabin door and ushered the young coed into the single room cabin that was dominated by a large bed. The soft click of the door’s lock caressed Kimberly’s senses.

“So shall we discuss what it will take to keep these photos from falling into the hands of Kirk Haven’s Morality Board?”

Monroe studied the gorgeous young creature that stood before him the way the firelight bathed the subtitle sensual curves of the young 19 year old beauty’s body.

“Why don’t we get comfortable Kimberly……..”

His eyes were cold unyielding and that dark voice again, all deliberately made to intimidate the young girl.

“Loose the hoodie Kimberly…………”

As if to punctuated his demand Derrick slowly slid the zipper of Kimberly's hoodie down the soft metallic whisper deafening in the stillness of the room until the sensual firm curve of her breast was exposed to him. He waited for his words to sink in, his cold unblinking eyes holding the frightened little dark haired beauty's gaze captive.

“… and loose the sweatpants as well Kimberly!”

 

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Kimberly hesitated as she stood topless before the stranger. She had both of her arms covering her breasts...

“… and loose the sweatpants as well Kimberly!”

She hesitated - contemplating her situation. Here she was, standing topless before a blackmailer in a strange cabin with no one nearby for miles... and now he was asking her to take off her pants... Kimberly felt fear... which festered into anger... she wanted to deliver her hardest punch to his face. She wanted to yell a number of expletives and curses at him for having the audacity to threaten her. Then storm out of the cabin and return home. She would at least maintain her dignity if she did so... but what of the consequences? She would quickly be put on trial by the Kirk Haven Morality Board... and with the evidence against her, she would surely be expelled like the few girls before her... then what? Return home with nothing to her name? All because she didn't want to strip down for some pervert? Would this be worth it? She made her decision.

Kimberly, with one arm still wrapped around her breasts, began pulling her sweatpants down with her other hand. When her sweatpants hit the floor around her feet, she could be seen dressed in nothing but her black panties.

A small chuckle could be heard from the stranger. He walked over to a nearby table and grabbed two small shot glasses and a bottle. He poured two drinks and handed one to Kimberly. She examined his face as he stepped closer... his face... he absolutely looked familiar. She knew him. Not by name. But by his face... Was he? Yes, he was... the man from that night... Kimberly felt her heart skip a beat as she came to the realization. She thought that the night she spent at home partying was to be forgotten and never to be brought up again... it was just her luck to have hooked up with someone from here...

Kimberly gingerly accepted the drink. She stared at it - contemplating its safeness. The stranger quickly drank the entirety of his glass' contents and Kimberly followed suit. Her face cringed as she fought to keep the burning fluid down. When the sensation subsided, Kimberly finally spoke,

"What do you want from me?"

 

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Derrick Monroe pulled a chair from the little table in the cabin he turned it around so that it blocked Kimberly’s only avenue of escape. He smiled to himself as the young beauty seemed to be debating with herself, weather to refuse his outrageous demands, to simply run for her life, or cave in and do as Monroe demanded of her. Her mind apparently made up, it did not take Kimberly long to slip the hoodie from her supple young body. Reflectively the dark haired beauty brought her arm across her naked breasts in an attempt to maintain some sense of modesty. It was then that Derrick let the other shoe drop.

“… and loose the sweatpants as well Kimberly!”

Again that moment of hesitation as again the young coed seemed to weight her choices. The scarlet blush that kissed her cheeks was adorable. Then with her decision made the young coed slipped her sweat pants down her legs, her arm still across her breast to stand before Derrick in nothing but her black panties.

Time seemed to drag by as Kimberly studies Derrick’s features. It was not if she were trying to commit them to memory but rather as if the young beauty was trying to place him, where she had seen him before. When that moment of realization of who he must be hit Kimberly, her soft brown eyes went wide. It was at that moment that Derrick shoved a glass of rye whisky into the young coed’s hand. Kimberly gingerly accepted the drink. She stared at it - contemplating its safety- was he going to drug her, rape her. Derrick just laughed at her as if she were a silly little schoolgirl. He was quite sure his laughter would wound Kimberly’s vanity. He was looking forward to toying with her young mind as well as with her gorgeous young body.

"What do you want from me?"

Kimberly’s question brought Derrick Monroe back to the presence.

“Nothing you have not already given me Kimberly.”

His fingers tipped the glass up forcing the young coed to drink as he softly whispered Chug it.

It was becoming quite clear that this man intended that she reenact her drunken little celebration. As the young girl stood there Derrick took the now empty glass from her hand.

“Tell me Kimberly is it true that a girl that wears black panties is asking to be fucked?”

Again his mocking laughter struck Kimberly like a fist to her vanity.

“Lose your panties Kimberly……….”

As he spoke Derrick took both of Kimberly’s hands in his and forced them down to her sides.

“Never, I mean never hide your body from me again Kimberly or you will regret it young lady.”

There was a dark ominous note to Monroe’s voice, one that said he would not take No for an answer and that the slightest hesitation to do as he said would have consequences, consequences that she most defiantly would not enjoy.

“Now kneel down like a good little girl and give me a nice blow job honey.”

 

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The alcohol created a slight burning sensation in Kimberly's stomach which eventually spread to her extremities and finally her face - creating a slight red flush in the cheeks of young Asian girl. The alcohol had finally begun to work its magic on her systems and a familiar sensation began to form much like that night so many weeks before...

“Tell me Kimberly is it true that a girl that wears black panties is asking to be fucked?”

The stranger's tone mocked her - insulted her. The truth was that Kimberly often chose her underwear based on whether or not she felt sexy in them... whether or not she felt enticing wearing them. But she was in no mood to humor him with the truth. However, his rude and harsh words began to create a tingling sensation between her legs...

“Lose your panties Kimberly……….” says the stranger right before he forced her arms away from her chest - revealing the curves of her 30C breasts to the man. “Never, I mean never hide your body from me again Kimberly or you will regret it young lady.”

The cold Georgia air had already begun to stiffen her nipples - but Kimberly's face burned even hotter due to her sudden embarrassment. Kimberly was running out of options. The stranger made it clear that noncooperation would warrant very heavy consequences. Consequences that Kimberly would strongly regret...

Kimberly grasped the sides of her panties with both hands and pulled them down - letting them drop to the floor before stepping out of them. She was now fully nude and exposed her slit to the man before her. She was cleanly shaven - without a single hair in sight on her folds. Kimberly took pride in her cleanliness - but now it was something that her blackmailer was clearly enjoying as well.

“Now kneel down like a good little girl and give me a nice blow job, honey.”

He's so coarse with his language. It was insulting. Humiliating... even slightly arousing... Wait! Did Kimberly just think that?! No. It was the alcohol again. Always the drinking that made her make ridiculously stupid decisions. There is no joy to be had here. No choice but to comply lest she incur the consequences....

Kimberly kneeled down as commanded and began to undo his pants. She managed to pull out his soft cock and looked at it. Even while flacced, he was of ... considerable length... Kimberly just stared... feeling something being spurred inside her. Probably the alcohol flowing through her veins.

Just get this over with. The faster he cums, the faster you get out. She thought before taking his cock into her mouth... This certainly wasn't the first dick she had sucked... Kimberly knew her stuff. But she wasn't exactly one who put out so easily. But this was an exception. She had a reputation to protect.

She swirled her tongue around the tip of his cock. Taking in his scent and taste... slightly salty... typical. But she ignored it and did her best to get him off. Kimberly reached up with one hand and stroked him as she sucked the tip. He began to harden to an impressive length...

God! I can see why I got with him that night... she thought...

Now with his cock fully erect, Kimberly released her grip of his cock and pressed his cock towards the back of her throat, where it met some initial resistance, before it pressed further and down her gullet - eliciting a slight choke from Kimberly. Kimberly's previous boyfriends always appreciated her ability to deepthroat...

Kimberly stayed on her knees, with his cock buried down her throat for several seconds... most guys usually got off on the sensation. She pulled herself off and took in a deep breath of air and resumed stroking the cock that was now slick with saliva...

Just. A. Little. More. He's gonna cum. He has to.

Then Kimberly took the tip of his cock back into her mouth and resumed sucking - toying with the tip with her tongue... She repeated her process for 5 minutes... another 5... an additional 5... Just finish already!

Kimberly felt her arms and her jaw began to grow sore. The exhaustion had set in... she pulled her mouth off of his cock and just stroked it. She looked him pleadingly in the eyes and just said, "... Please... just cum already!"

 

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Derrick Monroe had issued a series of demanding orders to the dark haired little beauty. Each designed to keep this petite beauty off balance. Starting with his demands for Kimberly to strip, step by step until she stood before him naked as the day she was born. He smiled at her little shaven pussy, not a single hair hid her naked perfection from him. His eyes boldly took in every sensual curve of her firm young body, the gentle swell of her breast, which he had to admit had no need for a bra. He had enjoyed the shocked look in her soft eyes as he had forced her hands down to her sides as he growled

“Never, I mean never hide your body from me again Kimberly or you will regret it young lady.”

That little threat had its desired effect as if all the fight had gone out of her as she sank slowly to her knees. As her moist ripe lips closed around the tip of his cock a little moan of pleasure slipped from Derrick own lips. Yet when this naughty little coed started to deep throat him, swallowed to massage his cock in her tight little throat surprised Monroe. So miss Kimberly was not the innocent little coed she projected on campus. That adorable little head bobbing up and down on the length of his cock, her little button nose pressed to his groin, damn but it took all his efforts not to just cum in that delicious little mouth and throat.

Slowly almost seductively Kimberly seemed to lose herself in her efforts to please him. That sweet little head bobbing ever faster up and down the length of the shaft of his cock and yet Derrick Monroe denied the little beauty what she now seemed to desire. Finally Kimberly sank back on her heels a disappointed pout on her shimmering lips.

"... Please... just cum already!"

“Perhaps I want another prize Kimberly?”

His face was stern as he gazed down on her.

“I can see you are a most accomplished and pleasing little cock sucker Kimberly.”

His words were crass humiliating and once again chosen to keep the little angle off balance. Derrick wondered just how far he could push Kimberly before she tried to rebel against his scandalous demands of her.
“Perhaps I want to cum all over that angelic little face of yours and those firm little tits of yours Kimberly and watch you lick yourself clean as well as my cock…….”

Derrick seemed to be pondering other humiliating and debasing acts to defile this trapped little beauty.

“………….. Maybe I want to fuck those Little Tities of yours. Or fuck that tight little ass of yours Kimberly.”

Monroe poured another glass of the cheap whisky and passed the glass to the kneeling girl.

“Chug it baby!”


Monroe waited for Kimberly to do as she was commanded.

“So which shall it be?”

Monroe was forcing the kneeling beauty to choose how she would be defiled next. For his part Derrick Monroe had a sneaking suspicion that the cheap whisky freed something in this stunning young coed, perhaps something she did want to admit to herself.

 

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Kimberly was offered another glass of whiskey. It tasted like shit. It burned like shit. But it was the only thing that would help her swallow her situation. If she was going to be blackmailed by some perverted creep tonight - if she was going to be his personal plaything, at least he was considerate enough to provide her with alcohol. She grabbed the glass and downed it - grimacing yet again at the burning sensation of swallowing the fowl fluid. Please. Please let this night end already...

“Perhaps I want to cum all over that angelic little face of yours and those firm little tits of yours Kimberly and watch you lick yourself clean as well as my cock…….”

“………….. Maybe I want to fuck those Little Tities of yours. Or fuck that tight little ass of yours Kimberly.”

“So which shall it be?”

He was so rude. So vulgar. She wanted to hate him for it. She probably did. He was taking advantage of her - getting a chance to use her. He was sick. Repulsive. But then again... there was a reason why she fell for him that night so many weeks before... maybe it was how stern he was. How commanding he was. Or maybe it was just his cock... Kimberly looked back at his cock. Its shape. Size. Girth. Curves... Kimberly raised the side of her lip - forming a small grin...

Maybe if he had just asked nicely for a date she would have let him fuc - No! No no no no no! She didn't just think that. She shook herself out of it. The alcohol is clouding her mind again... he's not attractive. She doesn't even know his name! He's blackmailing her! And asking if he could fuck her tits and ass! No. The decision was clear... she wasn't some wanton slut... she just needed to get him off and have this issue sorted out...

"I... I want you to cum on my face..." Kimberly let out. Perfect. That's it. Once he cums, then the deal is finished. She can move on. She could spare herself the indignity of being used like a whore...

The alcohol burned brightly on her face. She was losing it. She just had to hang on. She reached up and, once again, worked his cock with her hands.

"Please... just cum all over my face and tits..." Kimberly pleaded before taking his cock into her mouth. She sucked him again. As she sucked she stared unblinking into his eyes ... just like the movies. Yeah. Just like the movies. She watched porn every once in awhile. Guys tended to like the look of it. She had to do her best to be just like those pornstars if it was going to make him cum faster...

She gave her best performance. That was all it was. A performance! This is all it is! Kimberly told herself. She just needed to get him off. That meant that she had to act like a slut... just a few more minutes... god he lasts so long...

Kimberly dropped to her knees, let the cock slip out of her mouth, stroked it with both her hands, looked him in the eyes, opened her mouth, and said "...Give me all your cum..." and then stuck her tongue out... just like the movies...

As if her magic worked, the stranger groaned and let out a spray of hot fluid. It landed on her her cheek, then her forehead, then her hair... God! Not her hair! before the streams began to taper off and land on her exposed tits...

Kimberly kneeled there and stared in disbelief. He just came all over her! It was disgusting! But her task was finished. He came... now she could get dressed and go home... she used her hand to scrape the cum off her breasts and face to clean herself up. As she did so... she stared at the palm of her hand - slick with cum... maybe.... maybe... then she raised her hands to her mouth and with one swipe of her tongue, licked some of the cum off her hand...

Kimberly just had to find out...

 

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Derrick Monroe studied the adorable little coed before him. He could see how desperately she wanted Out of Here and yet there was something else he saw in her soft brown eyes a certain longing, a darker desire that perhaps even she realized. He had given Kimberly the devil’s own choice, with a sensual little blush, and a grimace on her angelic face as she down the offered whisky, Kimberly stammered,

"I... I want you to cum on my face..."

Derrick found the idea of his cum splashing against the little dark haired beauty’s angelic face quite erotically arousing. Once more Kimberly reached up and, again, worked his cock with her delicate little hands. This was not the first time that the young coed had ever given a blow job or had wacked off a guy. Derrick began to wonder just how accomplished this little tease really was.

"Please... just cum all over my face and tits..."

The young girl pleaded with her blackmailer.

Derrick Monroe gave Kimberly just what she had asked for. The first jet of his cum splattered across her angelic face. By the time the last jet of cum gushed from Derrick’s cock his cum clung to Kimberly’s face and breasts like liquid peals, and tenaciously clung to her sweet little nipple. Her dark shimmering hair was matted with his cum. She used her hand to scrape the cum off her breasts and face to clean herself up. As she did so... she stared at the palm of her hand - slick with cum... maybe.... maybe... then she raised her hands to her mouth.

“NO………Kimberly………Not with your hands………Lick yourself clean Miss.!”

He had seen the sense of relief in the young coed’s eyes when she finally made him cum. He knew that she felt her time in hell was over.

“You’re quite an accomplished little Cock Sucker Kimberly ……………”

Monroe paused a moment before continuing as he gazed down on the young girl his eyes hard, apparently unfeeling.

“……What other talents have you been hiding Kimberly.”

He said nothing about letting her go.

“So shy Kimberly……no matter we have plenty of time to discover your Hidden Talents.”

Apparently Derrick Monroe was not through with her yet.