Sp*nked By Your Study Partner [M4A] [Hard Domination] [Control] [26:15]

Transcript

Hey. Come in. Thanks for coming around to my place.

I really appreciate it. I've had a really busy day, so it's really useful. Yeah, I had to spend a couple of hours at the gym this morning and run some errands, and I still really wanted to fit a study session in, so I appreciate you being able to come this way instead of me having to go out.

Thanks. You brought all the books? Great.

Take a seat. Can I get you anything? Do you want something to drink? Some snacks or anything like that? Yeah, sure, I can get you a drink.

Just give me one second. There you go. Yeah, it's been a stressful day, I would say.

Yeah, well, I was ready for it to be over, but we've still got a study session to get on with, so we might as well get moving. No, it's okay, really. Today is the day for it.

We should do it. It's useful. I could use it.

And you really seem to know your stuff, so I appreciate you coming this way to help out. Sorry if I seem like I'm in a bad mood. Like I said, stressful day.

Yeah, alright, I'll just sit next to you, and maybe we can go through the books together or something like that. Does that sound alright to you? Okay, good.

Are you sure that you're okay for this? You seem a little bit distracted. Is everything alright? You're sure? Because you seem somewhat awkward.

When I spoke to you at the college, you seemed cool with this idea. Uh, are you finding it strange to be hanging out together outside of class? Yeah, well, you're here to help me study.

I need to get my grades up. I need to stop fucking around and improve. You're going to help me do that, okay? Okay.

Now, I've been thinking we could start with Jenkins and then I- Whoa! What the fuck? You don't know how to handle a glass? You spilt that all over me.

Fucking hell. Yeah, it's all down my front and in my back. It's all down my lap.

Fucking hell, just what I need today. What? Where do you think you're going? You're not leaving.

What, you feel a little bit awkward all of a sudden? You want to hightail it out of here and leave? Oh, Jesus Christ.

Look at this fucking mess you made. I'm soaking. Like, you spilled it full on me.

I don't care if you feel awkward. I don't care if you're sorry. Don't just say sorry.

Make it up to me. What, how? Clean it off me.

Go to the kitchen. Underneath the sink in the cupboard, you'll find paper towels. Go and get them and bring them back here.

Good. And yeah, just take a few off the roll at a time and just soak it up off me. Yeah, there you go.

That's it. Yeah, come on, all over my shirt. I want to make it so that when I stand up, I don't just drip everywhere.

You're lucky that more of it didn't go on the couch. You're incredibly lucky that it doesn't leave a stain. That's it.

Across my chest, where it's really wet. Come on. That's it.

Down lower. Across my abs. I can't believe this.

Taking a gamble on you to come around and help me with my studies. Of course, something like this would happen. Whoa, hey, hey, what do you mean you're done? My shirt is still soaking, but you didn't even bother with the trousers.

You spilt it in my lap, dumbass, and I told you to clean me up. Now get some more paper towels and start drying my lap. There, that's better.

Look, I'm sitting perfectly still so that it doesn't spill out between my legs. Onto the couch, if I spread them. So take a bunch of paper towels and hold them against my lap.

There you go. That's it. Hold it nice and tight against my lap so that I can spread my legs without making a mess.

Okay, there you go. Good. Now just keep patting it dry.

That's it. God, I got you around to help me with studying and now you're doing the cleaning in my house. Lucky for me, you seem to be good at doing what you're told.

Here, my arms are wet, too. Come on, get them dry. There.

Well, it's a start. You're not finished yet. You're not finished yet.

These clothes are still soaked. Come on, I'll stand up. Lift my shirt off me.

I said lift my shirt off me. All of a sudden you're deaf? Come on, do it.

Come on. Do it. Do it.

You're doing that thing again where you stand there and you look awkward and you look shy like you don't know what to do. You came into my house and you made an absolute mess. So what you're going to do is exactly what I tell you.

I said lift my shirt off me. Now, I'm going to need to wash these jeans as well. Come on, undo the buckle.

Hey, I said undo the buckle. Come on. There.

Come on, pull them down. There you go. Great.

Ah. Great. Even this underwear is soaked as well.

If I were you, I would be embarrassed. Yeah. Look, my skin is still wet.

Grab the roll, tear off a few sheets and rub me down. Yeah, that's it. Yeah, I like that.

Come on. Taking your time there, aren't you? You enjoying yourself? You can stop staring at my underwear.

You know, my eyes are up here. God, I should have guessed it would turn out like this. You're, uh, you're so obviously the type.

You've never touched a body like this before, have you? Uh, it's pretty clear you've never seen someone like this up close. It's not surprising.

Pretty much everyone in our classes is, uh, a lot smaller than me. And you're a lot like the rest of them as well. In the way that you never quite know what to say to me.

You're a lot like the rest of them as well. You're a lot like the rest of them as well. In the way that you never quite know what to say to me.

You always seem a little bit awkward when you're in my presence. But you jumped at the chance to come here and study with me, didn't you? Keep drawing me.

Come on. You jumped at the chance to come here to my house in private with me. And then as soon as you got here, you were like a dog chasing a car.

Suddenly you had it, and you had no idea what to do with it. Hey. I asked you to stop looking at my underwear.

I asked you to stop looking at my underwear. I realize it's wet, and that it's clinging to my skin. But, didn't anyone ever tell you that it's rude to stare? Well, that.

.. Yeah. It's kind of hard.

I'll admit, you're pretty cute. But, having you put your hands all over me is not entirely unpleasant. You know, you really did piss me off.

I've been having a really bad day, and I have to put up with you coming into my house and spilling your drink all over me. Tell me. How exactly are you going to make this up to me? Hmm? You, uh.

.. Your eyes seem to keep going down to my underwear, no matter how many times I ask you not to. Getting a little carried away there? Hmm? Hey, hey, hey, hey, give me that face, give me that face.

I told you not to stare at my underwear, okay? You can't help yourself, can you? You can't help yourself, can you? You can't help yourself, can you? Look at you.

You don't know where to look. It's actually kind of funny. Well, if you can't mind your manners and keep your eyes off my underwear, then maybe you need to be taught a lesson.

Maybe. Maybe, if you keep staring at my cock, you're going to get more than you bargained for. This is the last thing I needed today.

Turn around, bend over the couch, for fuck's sake. I thought we were going to have a nice study session, but instead, here I am having to teach you a lesson. Come on, let's get these trousers of yours down.

There we go. Let me see that bare bottom of yours. Didn't anyone ever tell you that it's rude to stare? It's incredibly rude to stare when someone asks you not to.

Do you understand? Coming into my home as a guest and spilling a drink on me and then having the nerve to stare at my underwear, my wet underwear, wet because you made it that way. You naughty thing.

Unable to stop yourself. For a second there, I really did think that you were good at doing what you're told, but you're just a naughty, rude little houseguest who can't control yourself. Well, you want to look? Well, I'll tell you what.

If you like looking so much, turn around and look at this. You see that? Get a good look now.

It's nice and hard, all because I had to spank your naughty little bottom. Is this what you wanted to see? You wanted to see my big, hard cock flopping around right in front of your face while you sat down there like that.

Again, you have no idea what to say. You just sit there slack-jawed, don't you? Well, if your mouth is going to hang open, we might as well put it to good use.

Why don't you give me that face again? Open wide. Fuck.

I told you it's been a hard day. I really need some stress relief, so I'm going to use you. You're going to make my day just a little bit better.

Oh, that's right. Oh, fuck. Hey, fuck.

Suck it. Suck it hard, okay? You understand? Good.

Now get to work. That's it. Yeah.

You know, when I first saw you, I thought you were just going to be another one of those shy little nerds in class. Same as everyone else. I'm starting to understand.

You might have some uses. And if you really impress me here right now, and then you might find yourself lucky enough to be invited back for another study session. Oh, that's it.

Really suck it. Really suck it. Use your hands.

Come on. That's it. That's it.

I want you to grab it by the base of the cock, and I want you to squeeze it really hard while you put the tip of it in your mouth, and you suck. You suck so fucking hard. So fucking hard.

I want you to suck like your goddamn life depends on it. Do you understand me? That's it.

Squeeze it hard. Squeeze it really fucking hard, and suck really fucking hard. Yeah.

You feel that? You feel it get even bigger? You feel it throb inside your mouth like that? That's it.

That's it. Come on. I want you to really work hard to impress me, because you really fucking pissed me off.

So keep making it up to me. That's it. That's it.

That cute little face of yours has a use after all. Oh, God. Not just good for helping me study.

That mouth has all kinds of uses, doesn't it? Oh, yeah. I wonder if the rest of you has many uses as well.

Why don't we find out? Stand up. Bend over again.

Oh, suddenly you've got a voice, do you? You want to know if I'm going to spank you again? You're going to get a lot worse than a spanking.

Spread those fucking legs. So I can really get my stress relief. Oh, that's it.

That's it. No, no, no, no, no. You have to take it.

You owe me this. Oh, yeah. That's it.

Fuck. Oh, God. Oh, that's it.

Fuck, you're tight. You know that? You're really tight.

I know a lot of those cute little nerds at school are really tight, but you're really good. That's it. Fuck.

Oh, yeah. I'm sure it does hurt. It's big, isn't it? But you can take it.

Come on. I need you to be able to take it. Oh, that's right.

Oh, there you go. There you go. I hear you moaning.

I hear you moaning. I know you like it. This is exactly what you wanted when you came over, wasn't it? You don't fool me.

You're the same as everyone else at school. You all want one thing from me. Well, lucky you.

You're the one who gets it.