The Friday after he had broken up with me I stayed late at school, working in the library on a paper. Outside I could hear the football team doing squ...ts, but inside the school was almost completely deserted. By 5:00, when the library finally kicked me out, the halls were dark and the field outside was quiet. I went to my locker, on the second floor, across from the boys' locker room. I could still hear the shower running and one or two voices coming from within, so I knew that I was not the. What are you doing? I wanted to look at your cock, Daddy. I responded. You cant do this, baby girl. Untie Daddy, right now! I looked at you and it dawned on me. Youre tied up! You couldnt do anything to me. Not for the moment, anyways. I giggled and tease you, You cant make me, Daddy. Youre tied up and at my mercy. You started to get mad at me and threatened to ground me. When that didnt faze me, you started cussing. I grabbed the gag and shoved it in your mouth. I know Im gonna pay for it. I stand up and walk away from you again. You kneel there blindfolded wondering when I’ll come back when you feel a cock pressing against your lips. Remembering my vague threat to open up for anything, you open your mouth allowing the cock to fill your mouth. Your tongue circles around it as it slides in and out of your mouth gagging you with each forward stroke. You moan around the cock, saliva dripping out of the corners of your mouth as you get face fucked. Suddenly you feel another cock. At the back was a door that opened into the storage area where they were putting the removed furniture.The girl did have her head on a swivel as she worked her way toward the exit of the alley she took to get close to where the cameras thought I was right now. I was waiting just inside the one to the hotel when she passed. I grabbed her so quickly she didn’t even have a chance to react before we were in the hotel’s storage area, with the back door locked and barred. I found a rocking recliner.