Thats Not You - Innocent High - Teamskeet

Tayler was a wealthy young woman whose parents handled everything for her. Despite having her every need taken care of, there was one task that remained out of her reach: satisfying her own desires. Feeling inadequate and dependent on others, Tayler sought help to fulfill this last endeavor.

Upon hearing this request, I couldn't help but feel disdain. Here's a spoiled little rich girl who can't even muster up the courage to do something as simple as pleasuring herself. It was too much for her delicate sensibilities, apparently. Well, not for me. I called her bluff and watched as she crumbled under the pressure.

The once confident Tayler now found herself kneeling before me, her eyes searching for any sign of mercy. But I knew better than to show her any favors. She'd always had everything handed to her on a silver platter, and now it was time for her to understand the real world. With a smile, I grabbed her hair and pulled her face closer to my crotch.

Here's your chance, Tayler," I said, my voice laced with sarcasm. "I suggest you make the most of it.

Tayler hesitated, her grubby little mitts trembling as they reached toward my cock. She gulped audibly, looking up at me with wide, terrified eyes. But I wouldn't relent. I wanted to see just how far she was willing to go for a taste of independence – or rather, submission.

With shaking fingers, she unzipped my pants and lowered them to her thighs. Her lips parted in a silent gasp as she beheld the massive erection before her. Her eyes widened further, and for a moment, I thought she might actually back out. But no, she was a trooper after all; determined to see this through no matter the cost.

Slowly, she lowered her head and engulfed my cock in her warm, moist mouth. She bobbed up and down, taking in more of me with each motion. The taste of her was intoxicating, mixed with the scent of desperation. It was glorious.

As I felt the familiar surge of pleasure building within me, I realized that Tayler was not only kneeling before me but also under my control. In that moment, I held the power to make or break her. And as she continued to service me, I couldn't help but smile. For once, the tables had turned, and I had right where I wanted her... on her knees.