Pete sighed – quite obviously annoyed - and shook his head in disappointment. So the little tart was going to resist more than he had hoped. Fine, if that’s how she wanted to play it… His hand flashed back towards her head and he roughly grabbed her by the hair again. He pulled her down to her knees until her face was a mere five inches away from his rock-hard cock.<br/><strong><br/>“I don’t think you quite understand how this works, my dear Melody. As I said, you are now under the authority of Saint-Catherine’s. You’re not in a position to disobey a member of staff. If you think this is a harsh punishment, you don’t want to find out what we have in store for the truly insubordinate wenches.” </strong><br/><br/>He loosened his grip a bit, but kept her head firmly in place.<br/><strong><br/>“Now as for your inexperience… Don’t worry, no one expects you to be the queen of BJs right away. We have an entire year of practice ahead of ourselves to improve your oral skills… But you won’t get any better by fucking talking about it. You need to put that tongue to work in a different way.”</strong><br/><br/>He gave her head a little yank so she had to look up to him.<br/><br/><strong>“Now I really don’t want to be harsh with you Melody. I do believe you’re a good girl underneath all of the tough talk. But you’re not giving me much choice as long as you insist on being a disobedient little brat. Now will you be a good girl and start licking that cock if I let go of your hair?” </strong><br/><br/>He didn’t wait for her reply but simply let go of her hair already. He then pushed his pelvis slightly forward so that his cock was now a mere inch away from her mouth. He did not press his cock all the way up against her soft lips though. She was the one that had to make the final step.