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faraway look to them. He released his hold on the chair and stood up. Then, without a word, he walked slowly out of the room, as slow as a sleepwalker, and pulled the door shut behind him.
    Jessica was left panting in her chair. She had no idea now if Mitch would even come back the rest of the night. His face looked—he looked like he was broken. To be honest, it kind of scared Jessica to see her stepbrother that way.
    She leaned back and tried to snuggle down into the chair. It could have been worse; she could have been tied to the doorknob or something and not been able to sit down at all. She could sleep here if she had to. And at least she didn’t have to worry about falling out of the chair in her sleep.
    Some time passed, and she was just getting drowsy when the door was thrown open with such force that the knob crashed into the wall. Jessica jumped awake, and turned to see her stepbrother running at her. She didn’t really have time to comprehend everything that she saw, but she did notice that Mitch’s cock was out and hard in his hand, and then next thing Jessica knew, Mitch was prying open her mouth with his hands and shoving his hard cock inside.
    Jessica garbled something in surprise, and then she gagged as Mitch threw his hips forward and started to roughly fuck her mouth. Mitch had moved his hands to the sides of Jessica’s head, holding her in place while he face-fucked her mercilessly.
    Jessica closed her eyes, feeling her stepbrother’s heavy balls slap against her chin, and seeing the wall of his stomach as sped toward her and back again, Jessica’s nose buried in the wiry tangles of her stepbrother’s pubes. She had just begun to control her gagging when Mitch’s cock pulsed in her mouth, and Jessica could tell he was about to come.
    Mitch pulled out, pushing Jessica back against the chair, and then groaned as he jacked off furiously in her face. He looked down at Jessica, and Jessica opened her mouth and leaned back with her tongue out. Mitch’s eyes squinted shut at the sight of this, and the hard muscles of his chest and stomach clenched. He let out a grunt as a hot stream of cum spurted across Jessica’s face. Jessica closed her eyes, and felt another long stream fall in a line from her hair to her nose, and then another and another, until her whole face was warm and dripping with her stepbrother’s cum. Then she felt the warm head of her stepbrother’s cock against her tongue. She wrapped her lips around it, and sucked out the last few drops of cum.
    Mitch stepped back and Jessica opened her eyes. Mitch leaned against the bed, his giant chest rising and falling as he gasped in air. His cock was still hard and jumping with post-orgasmic shocks, and in his exhausted daze his eyes glanced down to Jessica’s crotch, almost looking through her jeans to see what she had shown him in the photo.
    Then he looked back up at Jessica’s face, and his expression was stern. He didn’t say anything, and then looked down at himself. He pushed his half-hard penis back in his pants, and zipped up. He didn’t do this shamefully though. It was more like he was changing his focus of thought, and didn’t need the appendage anymore. Jessica sat in silence, waiting.
    After a long moment, Mitch spoke. His voice was calm and reasoned. “I think why you’ve been distracted is because you haven’t been able to find the kind of sex you need. You’ve been wasting your time with boys, when what you need is a man. A man who can train you how to be good, and won’t let you get away with shit.” He said this matter of fact, still looking down as he thought out loud. Then he looked up at Jessica. “What you need,” he said, “is a dom.”
    The bed creaked as he stood up, and he walked around to the back of the chair. He untied the ropes, and Jessica slumped forward.
    “Clean yourself up,” Mitch said, and started walking to the door. “And then get some rest. We have a lot of work to do tomorrow.” He