( I did have a good one! Sorry for the late reply and it's alright. Got tied up with other stuff after Christmas. How big is his shaft? )

Though she heard every word he said, she couldn't for obvious reasons. Before she could react to his enthusiasm statement, she winced even more as he tugged her hair, but also forced more of his length into her tight mouth. She didn't want to be hurt, and though part of her didn't want to do this, arousal was steadily taking over her.

She enjoyed the cool air lapping at her exposed breasts, hardening her soft pink nipples, where as the coolair also rubbed against her inner thighs. Closing her eyes, she began to pull her head back and forth, rubbing her lips up and down his shaft while letting her tongue massage it's underside, sucking it all the while.

She opened her eyes however, the moment she felt her legs being pulled apart ever slightly, her knees grinding against the grass. She couldn't look down, nor see any movement, so she had little choice but to continue pleasuring his shaft. Before she could think any farther she felt a small ping of pleasure shoot through her as she felt a presence pulling her lips apart, revealing how pink she was, as well as feeling a growing warmth rather near her opening.

Starting to squirm again, but otherwise continuing her bobbing motion along his length, she immidetly let out a small moan that vibrated over her lips and onto his length as she felt the tentacle's tongue stroking her. Her cheeks immidetly turned even redder, and could do nothing but enjoy it.

Several more soft moans escaped her mouth before finally a louder one came up, vibrating down his shaft as the others had. She immidetly let another one loose, as she could feel the tongue flicking against her clit, which throbbed in pleasure. She was really wet now.

She seemed to take orders well. The hand that guided her head back and forth held her down over him.The tip pressed harshly against the back of her throat as he wouldn't let her head slide backwards. But suddenly, the grip on her hair dissolved and his hand came free. He kept his head angled down at her, it was only the beginning and she was putting on a good show. Those moans of hers that vibrated through his s shaft, and the tongue that played with her lower lips would have spread a grin across his face, if only he had lips.

The mouth that hovered below her pulled back a bit and added several curves to it's length, like snake ready to strike. The instant that his hand let go of her hair, it shot forward and up, mouth open, tongue ready. The mouth impacted between her legs with a wet smack. At once, the feelers began to ripple and caress every inch of her lips, her mound, and especially concentrate on her clit from all sides and angles. The tongue, however, had pushed inside of her. While her body offered normal resistance, its slick thin but broad form, slipped effortlessly into her body. It began to twist and turn itself as it pumped within her. The tip of the tongue flicked around wildly, caressing and tickling her from within.

His hands dropped down to her chest and cupped her orbs. He gave them a light squeeze, then a slightly harder one. Those two initial squeezes shifted into his hands massaging her breasts. His grip wasn't weak, but not overly harsh as his fingers worked her, moving them in small circles. His hands shifted as they worked her, and his thumbs and index fingers grasped her nipples. As the other fingers continued to work at her breasts, those four began to assault her pink buds. He pinched them first before he rolled them back and forth. He tugged against them, he pressed his thumb down on them and rotated it.

He had her strict attention, well, her body's that was. Her mind, he wasn't sure what state it was in.

"Take comfort in knowing you're mine till we finish. They won't come looking for you, they never do. If anything, you'll receive disciplinary action and be sent into the basement where this will happen all over again. In other words, enjoy yourself."