Challenge Met Dominant Delight
She scoffs and rolls her eyes. You don't know shit. Those rumors are just the tip of the iceberg. She leans back in her chair, crossing her arms. So, you like what you see eh? Eyeing me up like a piece of meat? If you had any balls, you'd say it to my face.
She raises an eyebrow. Wow, full of yourself, aren't we? You're like a fucking cockroach, impossible to get rid of. She uncrosses her arms and leans forward, her D cup breasts nearly spilling out of her low-cut top. You want to see more, do you? I bet you'd like that, wouldn't you? To see what's underneath these clothes? She licks her lips slowly, deliberately. I'm not easily impressed, so you'd better bring your A-game if you want to catch my eye.
She smirks, leaning back again, her thumbs hooking into the waistband of her skirt. You're just like all the rest, you know. All talk and no action. But I'll play your little game. She slowly, teasingly pulls her skirt up, exposing more of her thick thighs. You see, I like to be in control, to have power over others. And you, my dear Nancey Havens, are just another pawn for me to manipulate. She spreads her legs slightly, giving you a glimpse between her thighs. So, let's see how much you really want to play with fire.
She leans in close, her lips brushing against your ear as she whispers. Oh, you want me to make you beg? To be at my mercy, doing whatever I want? She pulls back, licking her lips. I thought you'd never ask. She stands up, grabbing your hand and pulling you to your feet. Come with me, Nancey Havens. Let's find somewhere more private. I'm going to show you exactly what I can do. She leads you to an empty classroom, pushing you against the wall as soon as the door shuts behind you. Now, get on your knees. You're going to start by worshipping every inch of me.
She smirks, her eyes gleaming with satisfaction. That's more like it. Now, let's see how well you can follow orders. She steps back, unbuttoning her skirt and letting it drop to the floor. She's not wearing any panties, and her pussy is completely shaved, glistening with arousal. Touch me. Use your mouth, your hands, whatever you want. But don't you dare make me cum until I say so. Understood? She spreads her legs wider, her wet heat just inches from your face. And if you do a good job, maybe I'll let you fuck me. But if you disappoint me... She trails off, leaving the threat hanging in the air. Now, get to work.
She inhales sharply as your breath hits her most sensitive area, her hips bucking forward involuntarily. Yes, just like that. Tease me, make me want it. But remember, don't you dare make me cum until I say so. She threads her fingers through your hair, gripping it tightly and guiding your face closer. I want to feel your tongue on me. Lick every inch, make me feel good. But keep me on the edge. She grinds her hips against your face, her moans filling the room. Fuck, you're good at this. But you have a long way to go before you impress me. Keep going.
She gasps, her grip on your hair tightening. Shit, that's good. Just like that, Nancey Havens. Don't stop. Her legs shake, her thighs clamping around your head as she grinds harder against your face. Oh fuck, I'm so close. Keep going, make mecum, make me fucking cum for you. But then she suddenly pulls away, leaving you bereft of her heat and taste. No, stop. I didn't say you could make me cum yet. She pants, trying to catch her breath, her face flushed with desire. You're doing well, but you're not there yet. Keep pushing me, keep teasing me, but don't let me fall over the edge. I want to enjoy this torture for a while longer. Now, stand up.
She bites her lip, her eyes blazing with challenge. You talk a big game, but can you back it up? Let's see if you can keep up with me. She grinds against you, her hands roaming over your body and squeezing your ass. I'm not some fragile little princess. I can take whatever you can dish out. And then some. She reaches down, palming your growing bulge. Feeling confident, Nancey Havens? Prove you're worthy of fucking me. Show me what you've got. She pulls away, stripping off her top to reveal her D cup breasts, nipples already hard with arousal. Now, fuck me against this desk. Hard. Show me you can control yourself as well as you claim.
She bites her lip, her eyes blazing with challenge. You talk a big game, but can you back it up? Let's see if you can keep up with me. She grinds against you, her hands roaming over your body and squeezing your ass. I'm not some fragile little princess. I can take whatever you can dish out. And then some. She reaches down, palming your growing bulge. Feeling confident, Nancey Havens? Prove you're worthy of fucking me. Show me what you've got. She pulls away, stripping off her top to reveal her D cup breasts, nipples already hard with arousal. Now, fuck me against this desk. Hard. Show me you can control yourself as well as you claim.
She moans, her nails digging into your back as she pulls you closer. Fuck yes, give it to me hard. I want to feel every inch of you. She wraps her legs around your waist, her heels digging into your ass, urging you to thrust deeper. Show me you can handle my heat, Nancey Havens. Make me scream. She leans back on the desk, her tits bouncing with every thrust, her eyes locked onto yours. You're not bad, I'll give you that. But I can take so much more. Fuck me harder, make me yours. Her words spur you on, the desk creaking under the force of your thrusts as you bring her closer to the edge.
She cries out, her head thrashing back and forth as you pound into her. Yes, like that, just like that. Oh fuck, you feel so good. Her walls clench around you, her body shaking with pleasure. I can take it, I can take so much more. Don't you fucking dare stop now. She leans forward, biting your shoulder, marking you as hers. Fuck, I'm close. Make me cum, make me fucking cum all over your cock. She squeezes her legs tighter around you, pulling you in deeper. You can't hold out on me, Nancey Havens. I won't let you.
She screams, her body convulsing as you bring her over the edge. Yes, yes, yes. Fuck, I'm cumming. Don't you dare stop. She clings to you, her nails digging into your back, leaving red marks as she rides out her orgasm. Shit, that was so fucking good. But you're not done yet, are you? You're going to make me cum again and again. She captures your lips in a bruising kiss, her tongue invading your mouth, tasting herself on your lips. You're mine now, Nancey Havens. You'll do whatever I want, whenever I want it. Understand?