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Chapter 6 - CHAPTER 06:

Alice was shocked by what she'd just uttered. Where did this confession for the ugly old-timer come from? And all that while having his cock plunged balls deep in her throat? She suddenly felt confused and ashamed. She'd gotten lost in the moment, that's all it was, nothing else! But Mr. Thompson didn't seem to care about her slip up. It's as if he hadn't been paying her any attention.

"Yeah, yeah, that's very cute, whatever," he dismissed her. "Now, slow down a bit, I didn't come here to watch you star in a sword-swallowing contest. I wanted to talk to you."

"Talk to me, sir?" she asked, surprised.

"I told you to slow down, not to stop. Be a dear and suck my balls while I tell you why I came here for."

Trying to hide the shame of losing her grip, the pretty stripper buried her face in his testicles. Surely, that would distract her mind from the nonsense she had just uttered!

She started to suck and lick his hairy balls as if they were the juiciest lollypops she had ever eaten. The old man's scrotum was as burly and gross as his penis, but she couldn't begin to care. The scent of sex emanating from it was intoxicating! Drool and precum ran all over her face and mouth while the strong musk invaded her nostrils, making her brain lose itself in arousal. It was nasty, but she had never felt so horny while blowing any of her previous lovers. Fuck, Mr. Thompson's balls were so delicious!

The fact they were heavy and full seemed to indicate he hadn't masturbated since the last time they met. It made sense, since he told her his wife had just divorced him. But it meant Alice was now the only person who pleased him sexually these days, the only woman who brought him to climax. It got even worse when she realized... The opposite was also true. She was single since she had broken up with her college boyfriend, and didn't masturbate all that much in her free time. The only times she climaxed in the previous weeks was when she fingered herself while giving head to Mr. Thompson.

It was wild to think that, for the past month, her 55-year-old former teacher and her had actually been... exclusive sexual partners, as if it was the start of a relationship. It felt super weird to think of it in such terms. Yet, knowing she had been the only one to bring him to ecstasy oddly made Alice proud and valued, which made her redouble her efforts on his testicles.

"As I said, I came here to talk to you about something," the obese professor said, uncaring of his student's efforts to please him. "It's been around two months since you started working here, and about three or four weeks since we've began our little rendezvous. You're getting better at sucking my dick, I'll give you that, but this is getting boring. I want something more."

Alice froze, the old man's ballsack still completely stuffed in her mouth. What was he saying? Did he intend to stop visiting her? Was he about to go back to the other strippers, the ones ready to do anything if you paid them enough? She couldn't believe it! Even after everything she'd done for him, she still wasn't good enough? Or else, did he intend to ask... more from her?

The fingers caressing the walls of her pussy made the teen girl quiver, as if her lower parts where curious to know how it would feel, but her brain was thinking the absolute opposite. How could she possibly accept that? Sucking a repulsive man in his 50s week after week was already bad enough, but letting him fuck her…? No. No! She wouldn't be debased to that! Even with how far the college dropout had fallen, she was still better than that! Right?

"Mr. Thompson, I don't understand," Alice said, with a drizzle of drool connecting her mouth to his ballsack. "What do you want from me? I… I wore the costume like you asked, I obeyed every order you gave me. What… What do I need to do?"

"Miss Thornwood, for the second time, did I tell you to stop?" he said, ticking his tongue irritably. "Since you can't keep my balls in your mouth, turn around, you stupid klutz! And stop interrupting when the grown-up is talking."

Alice got back up and turned around, unsure of what her former teacher had in mind. The old man lifted her skirt as if he was inspecting an object and took a look at the teenage blonde's knickers.

"Those panties are completely soiled. Loose them."

Alice blushed. It's true that, with how much she'd been masturbating and how hot the spanking session had left her, there probably wasn't a single dry spot left on her underwear. But having the man who'd taught her in high school find out how aroused his mistreatment and insults had left her was making her feel even more humiliated... And even more horny.

"Of... Of course, sir," she said, bashfully. "Sorry for making a mess."

"Can't say I expected any better from you, Miss Thornwood," he sneered, while helping her pulling down her panties. "Just look at you, your cunt's dripping from having slurped on the balls of a man more than three decades older than you. You really are a deviant! But with the number of people who've probably railed your holes, I guess I shouldn't be surprised."

After she'd removed her underwear, Mr. Thompson seized her by the hips and made her sit on him again. Only, this time, he wasn't wearing pants anymore, and her butt was completely bare. Their skins were touching. Their genitals were touching!

"Wait, sir!" Alice said, suddenly afraid of what he had in mind. "What are you... What do you intend to do to me?"

"Me? I don't intend to do anything," the middle-aged man replied, smugly. "I'm your client and I paid for your performance, remember? Don't expect me to do your job for you. So get on with it. Grind on me, you dumb whore!"

Alice had a small sigh of relief. For a second there, she'd feared he would... Never mind, it was silly. She started grinding on him as she'd often done in the past. But this time was different. She could feel his drool-covered cock move against her nude buttcheeks, sliding daaaangerously close to the wet lips of her pussy... Holy shit, her former high school teacher was currently inches away from penetrating her vagina. And his dick was so massive and HARD! Probably bigger than any of her boyfriends' too... No. Definitely bigger!

"Damn, while I do love to spank that ass, having it rub against my cock might be even better," the old man grinned.

Hearing him praise her, Alice saw an opportunity to convince him she was still better than the other strippers. She'd do just about anything to be sure he'd keep coming see her! Her, and no one else... If she had to pull on her A-Game to do so, so be it!

"Do you like it, Mr. Thompson?" she asked in a seductive tone, wobbling her curvy butt on him. "Do you like having your daughter's hottest friend move her little ass up and down against your erect dick?"

"Fuck yeah, I do." he grunted, seemingly enjoying her dirty talk.

"I bet you'd love to fuck it..." she kept on going. "I bet you'd love to shove your hard cock in my little pussy. Aren't you eager to know how warm and tight it'd feel? When was the last time you had someone as young and pretty as me, anyway?"

"A long goddamn time, that's for sure."

"Well, I'm right here, and I'm not going anywhere. You can call me anytime you want..."

"Naughty girl... I would've never thought I'd one day feel your pussy juices drip all over my dick, Miss Thornwood!"

Alice blushed, but couldn't deny he was right. She was drenched down there, and feeling him so close to her, was exciting her beyond reason. The situation was getting dangerous. If they kept going at it like this, maybe there would be a false movement, and with how wet she was, he wouldn't have any problem sliding inside... Or maybe he would ask her? And he was going to be so mad and disappointed when she would tell him no!

Because... She would tell him no, right? She would never accept to go further than this. Yet, the more she felt his massive rod rub against her crotch and stimulate her clitoris, the less convinced she was of her response.

"Anyway, your ass is nice, but I came here to talk. And since I know you've always been a blabbermouth in my class, I know the only way to make you shut up it to plug said mouth. Get back to sucking, girl."

Feeling almost a bit disappointed he hadn't kept on making her grind on him, the 19-year-old girl got back on her knees and went back to licking his erect penis from top to bottom, moving her tongue as best she could to please the lewd old man. But her mind was elsewhere. Even after trying to tease him, he seemed hellbent on talking to her about something. Something that didn't seem to be good news... She was hanging on to his every word.

"As I was telling you before your rude interruption, I feel like I want more than what I'm getting here. You've shown me what a disgraceful whore you are on stage and in this room, which I'm thankful for Miss Thornwood, believe me. But it's starting to feel a bit… Stale."

Alice's heart pounded like crazy and she doubled her efforts on Mr. Thompson's wrinkled and hairy dick. No! Please god, no! She would be even more obedient, even more dedicated! He couldn't dump her like that!

Before she started working at this strip-club, her life had been nothing but a mess. Her mother skipped town, her college and high school friends stopped returning her calls. Even now, nothing seemed to be working out and the weight of her debt was crushing her spirit. The only time when the 19-year-old girl felt she could let go was when Mr. Thompson was ordering her around. He had told her that they were not alone in this world anymore, did he just throw those words to the wind? She felt like crying!

"No, I think the next stage should be to see each other outside of this dreadful place," the old man continued, lost in his thoughts. "Like a restaurant, a clothing shop, something young folks like you seem to enjoy. It's not really my cup of tea, but I guess it'll do."

Alice felt like thunder had just struck the top of her head. She was so stunned she took Mr. Thompson's manhood out of her mouth to look up at him.

"Wait… Do you mean, like… Like a date?" she aked, dumbfounded.

"For Christ's sake, you ignorant slut, how many times do I have to tell you to KEEP GOING!? Do I have to suck my cock myself or what?"

The nasty old man grabbed her head and forcefully penetrated her mouth. The teen blonde was left in such a shock that she didn't resist in the slightest. Mr. Thompson used her like a sex toy, moving her head as he pleased, uncaring of her moans and pleas for a gasp of hair.

"Good-for-nothing idiot girl," he mumbled. "I really have to do everything myself! You disappoint me Alice, as always. I thought you'd be thankful that I'd even consider spending some time with a failure like you while you don't have my dick in your mouth. But maybe I'm wasting my time."

She couldn't let him believe that. His proposition had just left her in shock, that was all. Being asked on a date by her 55-year-old high school professor while having his cock buried balls deep in her throat wasn't exactly the romantic gesture Alice had dreamed of when she was a little girl, but she felt glad! To prove him how thankful she was for the invitation, she started to move her tongue again, licking as much as he left her able to do with his fierce movements.

"Naaaaw Daddish...~~ I'm shooowwyyy... Shannk yoouuuuu...~~" the teen blonde muffled through his thorough dicking.

"Ah! Finally, a little gratitude! That's not something your generation is used to, it seems. But since you're finally working for it, take it, you lousy whore. Here's your reward."

Without further warning, the perverted old man unloaded all his pent-up frustration in the young girl's mouth. He kept her glued to his dick, unable to move, forced to swallow every last drop. Alice resisted at first, but soon accepted her fate and gulped everything while watching the smile on her teacher's face widen. He really enjoyed seeing the helpless girl gurgling with his cum, didn't he? Witnessing the former schoolgirl eating out the spunk gathered in his saggy balls definitely tickled his fancy.

Happy to finally see him satisfied, Alice stimulated her pussy until an orgasm overcame her. So strong, again, like each time. She still couldn't tell why. Mr. Thompson was gross; fat, hairy and smelling of sweat, and his attitude with her was nothing but toxic and humiliating! Then why, why couldn't she get enough of it? Why was she always longing for more...

"Good little fucktoy, you'll go far in life if you keep it up. Now, I ordered you to bring your phone, if I recall correctly."

Still lost in the sensations overwhelming her body, Alice absentmindedly gave him her phone. Before she could regain her senses, she saw a flash in his hands and her blood ran cold.

"Wait, did you take a picture? I told you never to take pictures! It's forbidden here, and I don't want anyone to… to…"

"To know you've become a cheap stripper sucking the dicks of men old enough to be your dad for money? Yeah, I guess I wouldn't like people to know that either if I were you, even though it's the absolute truth. Look at you, Alice, drenched in old geezer semen. Think about what I could do with a picture like that! Maybe I could show it to my coworkers, the teachers who gave you bad grades not two years ago? I bet they'd be very interested to know how the notoriously prideful Miss Thornwood has turned out after high school… Some of them might even want to hire you for the same service, since you seem to have taken a liking to older men?"

The teenage blonde shivered, thinking about what her former teachers would think, seeing her this way. She had been a bad student, it was true, but not that kind of bad! She had looked up to several adults from the school staff, how humiliating it would be if they knew what she was doing in this strip-club!

The old man showed her the pictures he had taken, rubbing it in even more. Fuck, it was even worse than she had imagined. Her face was on full display, her mouth opened next to the tip of the massive cock she'd been blowing seconds prior. The tongue she was pulling out was coated with sperm, dripping on her chin, and Mr. Thompson's hand was visible, patting the top of her head patronizingly after a job well done.

The worst part was probably how... Oddly happy she looked in that picture. Her beautiful blue eyes seemed lost in absolute bliss, and her facial expression was overjoyed. Alice could barely recognize herself, she looked so lewd! It was an unmistakable proof of her fall from grace, it definitely couldn't get out of here!

"Or, I could send it to your former classmates and friends?" Mr. Thompson said, toying with the idea. "We keep our students' email adress after they leave for college, just in case. Sending it to everyone from your class is bound to have some success, especially with your ex-boyfriends, don't you think? Or, why not, to your mom? That way, she'll see for herself how her little princess is faring on her own. It's unsurprising to me you've resorted to stripping, since you have no other redeeming quality than your good looks, but to the woman who's raised you since childhood... Damn, that sure would be a hard pill to swallow. Man, the possibilities are endless!"

Seeing how frightened Alice was getting at his threats of blackmail, the dirty old man lowered his hand and took a more compassionate demeanor.

"Relax, darling, I won't do any of that. I just sent this beautiful photo of you to my phone. This way, we both have a souvenir of you bathing in your Daddy's cum, and I have your number. Isn't modern technology great?"

Mr. Thompson stood up, feeling refreshed as ever. Alice was still on her knees, shacking from the orgasm. But she knew that's where Mr. Thompson preferred her.

"I'll send you a text in the next few days to prepare our little date. Would you like that, Miss Thornwood?"

The teen blonde slowly shook her head up and down. Even though the idea felt exhilarating a few moments ago, she was worried of what her former professor had in mind. But she couldn't refuse him. Not after she almost thought she had lost him.

"I'll be waiting for your call, sir," she said. "Thank you for asking me out."

"Good, that's what I like to hear. Then show how thankful you are to be asked on a date by a man my age instead of a dumb college boy, for once."

Mr. Thompson got near her, his penis still erect and coated with cum. Even after what he'd done to her poor mouth, he was still raging and ready to go. The stamina of that guy! But this time, Alice knew he wasn't asking for more, he was asking her to finish her job.

And, without a shred of reluctance, the beautiful blonde did her duty. Even though her face was still covered with the old man's cum, she started to lick along his cock to remove any remnants of the rough oral sex she'd just given him. It was so demeaning to use her mouth to clean him off while she hadn't even taken the time to use a tissue on herself. But it was precisely what the bastard wanted, to see her take care of him while still wearing the dirty facial he'd left her with, and, not wanting to deny him his pleasure, Alice didn't break eye-contact with him as she did so.

"I'm very thankful, sir," Alice said, licking her lips after swallowing a mix of their shared fluids. "It's a privilege to be invited by an experienced man like you. A silly girl like me should consider herself lucky you're willing to waste your precious time on her."

"On that, we agree," the ugly old-timer grinned, rubbing his cock on the inside of her cheeks to remove the last impurities. "Then you'll follow my every instruction, got it? Not like when I gave you homework and you came to class unprepared because you preferred watching those stupid rom-coms you teenagers are so fond of, right?"

"Yes, sir. I'll obey your instructions, I promise."

"Good. Now, before I go, tell me one last time, what are you?"

Behind his glasses, the old man's eyes were glowing in anticipation. The anticipation of an answer her, and her alone, could give him. And Alice was too far gone in post orgasm bliss to deny him...

"I'm nothing but a hopeless slut. But I'm your slut, Daddy," she said, almost believing her words.

"You're goddamn right." Mr. Thompson replied, before putting his belt back on and leaving

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