DAVID TUTORS A STUDENT, PT.2
I looked deep into her eyes and said, “tonight, you are all mine. I’m going to do whatever I want to you, do you understand?” “Ooooh, Mr. Roberts, I understand. Me and my body are yours tonight,” she said. I brought my right hand up and placed it around her throat, holding her firmly and said, “that’s a good girl.” I then leaned back in and kissed her again, never removing my hands from her hair or throat, but I could feel her breathing deepen. Good. I stopped kissing her and again, not letting go of her throat or hair and said, “Get on your knees.” She smiled and bit her lip and did as I instructed, the angle breaking my grip on her neck only. With her down on her knees, I told her …