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Chapter 128 - Tutor

Pacifica froze as she met Ramon's gaze and realized she had been discovered, 'Oh shit!' 

Expecting some type of outburst, Pacifica tensed, squeezing her eyes shut and bracing herself for the fallout, but after a second, when nothing happened, Pacifica slowly opened her eyes. 

Ramon was still looking at her, but the look in his eyes had changed, a look that sent shivers up her spine, one that said 'I'll deal with you later.' 

Ramon then turned his attention back to her mother, his hand caressing Priscilla's head like a pet as she struggled to take his swelling cock down her throat, "Hmm, that's it down to the last few inches, here let me help you." 

"Mghhn!" Priscilla let out a panicked moan as Ramon held her head in place while thrusting up with his hips, using his cock to impale Priscilla's lips and throat like a spear. 

Pacifica then watched as the very last traces of Ramon's throbbing flesh disappeared into her mother's greedy mouth and her swollen lips, covered in spit and other fluids, kissed Ramon's pelvis. 

Tears were freely flowing down the sides of Priscilla's cheeks as she stared up at Ramon with pleading eyes, clearly struggling, but Ramon's gaze was merciless, "Earn your reward, Priscilla. I won't be handing it over to you just like everyone and everything else in your life." 

Priscilla gagged hard, making her entire body jerk with uncontrollable convulsions, and after a second, Priscilla started to tap on Ramon's thigh. 

Ramon sighed before reluctantly letting go of Priscilla's head, and she immediately picked it up, coughing and spluttering as the motion dragged Ramon's cock out of her throat and mouth. 

A second later, it popped free, and Priscilla sucked in a desperate breath followed by another coughing fit as he body desperately fought to pull in air after being deprived of it for so long. 

"I'm disappointed in you, Priscilla," Ramon muttered with a long sigh. "Maybe it was a mistake to leave you to your own devices instead of ensuring that you would develop your skills correctly." 

Priscilla coughed one last time before glaring at Ramon, "Well, I wasn't really concerned about my ability to swallow a freaking log before you showed up." 

Ramon's face fell, and Priscilla seemed to recognize that she had messed up, "I-I didn't mean-" 

"It looks like offering you a reward was the wrong decision." Ramon muttered as he stood up, looming over Priscilla, "Stand up." 

"W-what are you gonna do to me?" Priscilla asked, her voice trembling even as she obeyed Ramon's orders and stood. 

Ramon started at her, "Bend over the table and pull your shorts down." 

Priscilla didn't bother arguing and instead did as she was told, immediately pulling down her shorts, exposing the white bikini bottoms she had on underneath, before bending over, resting her elbows on the table. 

Pacifica watched as Ramon stepped up behind her mother, who was visibly shaking, 'Is he going to spank her?' 

But instead of raising his hand to unbuckle his belt, Ramon reached into his jacket pocket and pulled out a set of items. One was a small bottle of dark pink gel, and the other was a series of metal balls attached to a hoop ring. 

Ramon then pulled aside Priscilla's bikini, exposing her clenched asshole. Flicking open the bottle cap, Ramon squeezed out a generous dollop onto Priscilla's back door, making her flinch as she felt the gel drip down her crack, "W-what is that?!" 

"Lube, I want to punish you, not break you," Ramon muttered as he coated the metal balls as well before pressing the toy against Priscilla's back door, making her let out a surprised gasp. 

"W-wait, I've never done that before!" Priscilla protested as her face contorted with discomfort, as she felt the cold metal slowly penetrate her virgin hole. 

"Well, how else are you supposed to learn?" Ramon replied coldly as he continued to push the anal beads into Priscilla's rectum, listening to her soft gasps and cries as she dealt with the foreign intrusion. 

"Nghn, this doesn't feel right," Priscilla cried out as her face flushed and her back arched, "N-normal people don't do this!"

Ramon grunted as he forced another bead inside her. "I don't care about what normal people do. And neither should you. The only thing you should care about is what I tell you. The sooner you learn that lesson, the sooner you'll start to enjoy our little sessions together." 

"Nhhn t-there's not going ot be another one after this!" Priscilla insisted as she started to pant and gasp for breath, trying to ignore the building pleasure that made her legs tremble. 

"Sure," Ramon said with a confident grin as he paused and gently tugged on the hoop ring, making Priscilla inhale sharply and bury her face into the desk, "Whatever you say." 

With one last gentle push, the last ball disappeared into Priscilla's ass, leaving only the metal hoop outside of her body. She was a quivering mess with a visible glistening trail on the inside of her thighs, "T-take it out!" 

"If I do that now, you're likely to pass out," Ramon informed with almost clinical detachment as he stepped back, "Now that's going to stay in you for the rest of the day, tonight you're going to call me, and I'm going to watch you pull it out yourself." 

Priscilla let out a choked sob, "I-I can't do that!" 

"Well then, the toy stays inside of you," Ramon replied with a shrug, "This way you'll learn that the only way to do things is my way." 

"I-I hate you," Priscilla hissed through clenched teeth, but Ramon shut her up with a smack across the ass, causing her to yelp, "Stay in here and think about your choices. I'm going to clean myself up." 

Ramon quickly fixed his appearance before making his way towards the door, sending Pacifica scrambling back until her back was pressed against the far wall. 

Stepping into the hallway, Ramon closed the door behind him before glancing at Pacifica and speaking at a low volume, "Would you mind showing me the bathroom?" 

Pacifica huffed and crossed her arms, but moved further into the house, eventually reached a door that she threw open, with Ramon quick to enter after her. 

Locking the door behind him, Ramon then turned on the sink and began washing his hands. "Did you enjoy the show?" 

Pacifica let out a dry, humorless laugh. "Yeah, it was real fun watching my mother deepthroat you like some common whore before you bent her over and shoved a bunch of metal balls up her ass!" 

"Your sarcasm doesn't hide as nearly as much as you think it does," Ramon muttered as he turned off the sink and grabbed a nearby towel to dry his hands. 

"Oh, really? What do I have to hide?" Pacifica scoffed and turned up her nose. 

Ramon only shook his head, "The fact that, rather than being disgusted or upset about seeing your mother in such a compromising scenario, you mostly feel jealous. I could tell from the moment I looked into your eyes." 

Pacifica froze her confidence, fading in an instant, "Y-you think I wanted to be in her place? Trying to suck that…thing between your legs!" 

"Because the reality is you're a prideful person, Pacifica, and you thought that we had something special. So when you realized that your mother was receiving something similar from me, you couldn't help but compare yourself." Ramon turned to face Pacifica, who was looking away from him, unable to meet his gaze, "Truthfully, it's endearing that you're so keen to win my attention and approval." 

"Like hell I am," Pacifica denied as she looked back up, only to find Ramon standing inches away from her, as he leaned in close, "Well, that's disappointing, because I was looking forward to finding out how good those pretty lips of yours would feel around me. And watch that juicy peach of yours bounce on my lap." 

Pacifica's face flushed as she felt the heat and scent pour off of Ramon's body, "I-I don't do those kinds of things." 

"But would you be willing to try?" Ramon asked as he reached up and cupped Pacifica's chin, making her heart nearly jump out of her chest, "For me?"

"O-okay," The answer left Pacifica's lips before she could really think it through, and Ramon grinned like a fox, "Hmm, good girl." 

Pacifica's breath hitched as those two words sent her body into a fever, distracting her so much that she nearly missed when Ramon reached into his pocket and pulled out a thick roll of bills, "Here, take this." 

Pacifica stared at the cash in shock, but didn't hesitate to grab the thick roll, "W-what is this for?" 

"For you to buy some nice lingerie," Ramon replied, "I want you to take some pictures and then send then too me." 

"This is a lot just for some panties and bras," Pacifica muttered as she peered at the hundreds and twenties, "This must be a couple thousand at least." 

"Consider it a reward then, and a little test," Ramon replied as he turned around and walked towards the door, "I can't wait to see what you pick out." 

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