SCHOOLGIRL BLACKMAIL Part II After Tiffany had left, I masturbated three more times over the incident before retiring for the night. The event still seemed surreal, and incredible. Furthermore, I was left by no means sated – I has blackmailed, dominated, fucked and humiliated that little girl and revelled in every second of it – and I needed more! Yet, I was beginning to wonder if the marijuana blackmail really stood up against being ass-fucked against her will. Maybe my darling little teenager would prefer the option of punishment to me molesting her again. I had to find some stronger material! The next day continued as usual, with me out in my garden in time enough to Tiffany come wandering down the road. Yet this day she opted to walk on the opposite side of the street to my house, crossing only when she had come in line with her own drive. She threw me a few nervous glances and hurried inside. The mere sight of her, like a frightened little lamb had my cock hard again, not to mention watching her round little ass swish in her short tartan school skirt. I had to have her again! I realised that it would be difficult to get to the little girl as she had stopped coming to do odd-jobs(as was fully expected), sending her fooled mother to my door bearing the excuse that her daughter’s school work had increased markedly. I was getting desperate to have that little girl in my power again – it was like a desire for a strong drug, consuming my mind with devious thoughts! One Friday night I was pulling into my driveway on a return trip from the local Mall when I saw Tiffany’s mother being escorted out to a car by a man about her age. They were both dressed up and I assumed with great certainty that she was going out on a date. This was my chance! Quickly throwing my shopping inside the front door I snuck out to my side fence and peeped into Tiffany’s house. Then I spotted her! Through a window which lead down her hall, I could see Tiffany lying on the living room sofa watching television. Making certain that she was alone I watched for ten minutes to see her sort her schoolbooks out on the coffee table and flick them open – no girl does homework with visitors in the house. It was time to make my move! I left my house and quickly made my way up Tiffany’s driveway to her front door. Adrenalin pumping, I tried the handle, and it turned! The door creaked slightly and I heard Tiffany yell out. “Is anyone there?” her cute little voice rung out. I moved through the doorway and closed it behind me, the hinges creaking again as I did so. I surmise that the little schoolgirl was too scared to move or speak, so I made my way through the foyer to present myself to her! The girls cute mouth dropped and her eyes widened and shot nervously about the place as I crossed the floor to stand at the end of the sofa on which she had now moved to the far end of. The cute little thing was in a short denim skirt a tight white t-shirt which showed off her smooth, flat stomach and swelling tits, and white fluffy ankle socks (a favourite of mine). I licked my lips and stared the little girl down. Her apprehension was keeping her silent and I realised that I once again had full control of this sweet little teenager! My cock raged in response to my thoughts. “Home alone are we?” said I, my opening words startling the little girl. “No…my mother is in the laundry so you better get out!” I smiled sardonically at the little girl and answered insidiously: “I just saw your mother leave to go on a date. Though I am sure her man would rather have stayed and fucked you!” She was taken aback by the brashness of the words, and as her unease increased I gained more and more control. I was staring at her lovely tits, remembering their softness, their warmth. It was time to experience them again. Tiffany flinched as I lunged forward and grabbed her by the arm to roughly pull her to her feet. Her face was white and I revelled in the feeling that this little girl was now in my power – I could touch her and do with her what I wished. I throbbed with excitement as I reached up with both my hands to grab her apple-like tits through her tight cotton T-shirt. She looked away to the side as I kneaded and roughly squeezed her tits and nipples. My cock was screaming to be freed so I moved to comply, swapping one of my hands to undo my zipper. But this re-awoke the little schoolgirl who attempted to turn and run. I halted her escape and threw her to couch, catching a glimpse of her pink little knickers as she landed on her back. “STAY THERE!” I snapped. I knelt in front of the little girl and told her to lie flat on her back with her arms by her sides. With no choice, she complied. Here I was, with this lovely little girl lying helpless before me, under the power of my will. She had her eyes turned the opposite way into the cushions of the sofa as I ran my eyes over her luscious little fifteen year-old body – her gorgeous face with the tanned, flawless complexion, her lithe, smooth arms, her large teeny tits, flat stomach and little skirt which hid the treasures I sought. After savouring the sight of her lovely young form, it was time to have her. I leaned over hips and took the hem of her skirt in one hand. Slowly I lifted it, moving my head to peek at her private area. Before me I beheld her pink-panty covered little mound. I pushed her skirt up around her waist and feasted on the sight. I leaned my head forward and licked her panties, relishing the girly warmth and the slight smell of her untouched pussy. I then leaned back and slowly rolled her top up to just below her tits, while moving my other hand to slip inside the top of her cotton panties. She flinched when I found her little clitoris between her soft lips and was even more surprised when I slid her t-shirt up over her bouncy breasts. She wasn’t wearing a bra and her nipples were standing on end – either from the cold, or the fear, or both. I continued masturbating her while I roughly groped her schoolgirl bosoms. She was whimpering with her girly little voice in response to my assault, resulting in my further arousal. Suddenly I stopped and leant back on my heels. She slowly turned her eyes toward me with obvious uncertainty, awaiting with dread my next move. “Turn over on your tummy!” I ordered. She hesitated, obviously recalling the anal assault which occurred last time I had her. “NOW!” I shouted. This time she moved with no trepidation, quickly spinning onto her stomach. I watched with great fascination as he large titties squashed against the leather of the sofa, pushing the excess fat out beneath her chest. Then I scanned my eyes down over her smooth back, watching as it rose into the round swell of her schoolgirl ass still covered in her skirt, which was only pushed up under her front. I was taking no time now and quickly yanked her skirt up, revealing her pert little buns encased in the soft pink cotton panties. I squeezed her ass hard a few times, hearing her grunt in response, then ripped her knickers down, rewarding me once again with all the glory of her flawless teeny bottom. “You’ve been a naughty girl avoiding Mr. Thompson, haven’t you?!” “I-I…” she attempted to stutter a reply. “QUIET!” I demanded, bringing an instant silence from the girl. “You have been bad, little Tiffany, and Mr. Thompson has needed to see you, very much-so. I needed to feel your lovely little titties, and fuck you again.” My harsh words seemed to shock the girl more than my molestation of her, because she now knew what a devious man she was presented with. “You are to be punished for your avoidance of me, so that you will not do it again. Understood?!” She knew that this was rhetorical question and merely nodded slightly in comprehension. I quickly lifted my arm above her smooth little ass and brought my open palm down fast to slap with a resounding smack onto her pert cheeks. Tiffany grunted in response, inflaming my cock once again. I continued the severe spanking, bringing a bright pink hew to her little girly buns. After twenty or so hard slaps, the pain must have become too much for her, for she attempted to block my swats with her hands. I put a quick stop to this by grabbing the both of her wrists in my free hand and gripping them tightly. I slapped her lovely little ass a few more times then, relenting to my desire for more, I ceased the punishment. Her little body was heaving and she sobbed into the sofa. I stopped to once again enjoy the view then moved on. My zipper was already undone, so it was just a matter of freeing my aching cock from the restraints of my underwear. This gorgeous little teeny-girl did not realise I had done this until I grabbed her by the back of the neck and swung her head my way, causing her half-nude body to pivot in my direction, ending with her sweet little face just a few inches from my oozing penis. She beheld the sight of my dick with terror, watching it throb and drip strands of pre-cum. “Have you ever sucked a man’s cock, you little bitch?!” I interrogated, not expecting an answer from the stunned girl. “No….n-never…I…” She spluttered, tears running down her sweet face. My excitement surged at the prospect that I was about to take her mouth- cherry – my cock was going to be the first to infiltrate those sweet lips! I dragged her off the couch, standing as I did so. “On your knees Tiffany!” I ordered. She complied, lowering her head to my cock-level. I stood before her, my raging manhood just before her mouth. I grabbed her ponytail and pulled her hair back to make her look my in the eye. “Now you are going to suck Mr. Thompson’s cock, and you are going to swallow when I cum in your sweet little mouth. Is that understood?!” “Y-yes Mr. Thompson…” “Good! Now just sit still for second while I do this.” I pushed my hips slightly forward feeling my breath stop with the anticipation of the first contact…then it happened, the tip of my cock touched the softness and warmth of her lips. I nearly spent load at this occurring, so I quickly pulled back until the urge subsided. Readying myself, I again pushed forward, reaching down to place my hands on either side of Tiffany’s head. Just as I was about to again come into contact, I ordered the sweet little girl to open her mouth. She did so, and I nearly fainted as my cock slid across her velvety lips and into the amazing warmth of her mouth. Composing myself, I looked down to enjoy the view. Here I was again with my cock inside a young schoolgirl which any guy would kill to be fucking. The pleasure was doubled by her innocence and the fact that no cock apart from mine had ever been in her soft mouth before. I could see she was hating this, only adding to my pleasure. “Suck like you suck a lollipop my little schoolgirl.” I demanded. She responded promptly and I felt the corresponding vacuum-like pressure around my cock. I smiled to myself, surging with excitement at what I was making this delicious little girl do. “Now you keep doing that while I fuck your mouth!” Taking a firm hold of her head, I began thrusting my cock in and out her head, overcome with the pleasure of feeling the base of my dick run along her soft tongue. I began thrusting really hard, pushing my cock far into her, lost in the ecstasy that this little girl was unwillingly giving me. I could hear her muffled protest as I increased my speed, thrusting, and thrusting, overcome with the pleasure beginning in my dick and shooting through my entire body. As much as I wanted to, I could not restrain myself any longer, and I slowed my pace in preparation for an incredible orgasm. Then it hit! Taking my breath, the waves of pleasure nearly caused me black-out as I involuntarily thrusted my penis into my teeny girl’s hot young mouth. Then I felt the surge of cum swell into my cock to shoot forth down into Tiffany’s unexpecting throat. I held her head tightly as she gagged in her attempt to swallow my large load, voicing muffled protests at what was expected of her. I savoured the dying moments of my overwhelming orgasm and let go of Tiffany’s head. The sweet young girl then slumped back against the couch as I regained my composure, placing my now flaccid penis back in my underwear and doing up my fly. With my desire temporarily sated, I moved toward Tiffany’s slumped form, and, groping her ass as I spoke, said that I would be seeing her again shortly. With that, I promptly left Tiffany’s house and made my way back to mine, my penis again erect as I ran through the scene in my head. Yes, I would need to be seeing my little schoolgirl again very shortly indeed… End of Part II ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ ------------------------------------------------------