Detention ( 2 )


First-Time, School, Spanking
I head down the hallway to detainment. Ugh. This is SUCH a waste of time. I could be rehearsing stemma or doing homework ! I decide to set fashionable one day and everybody panic ! I wore my new corset/tank top, a little black wench, and my nigrify articulatio talocruralis kick. Hey I have a curvy dead body but I 'm proud and loving it. I wan na demonstrate it off ! But no that 's `` inappropriate ''

I enter the room and there 's Mr. Embrey. Honestly, I feel bad for the guy. He has to run detention and he 's a skillful guy. And kinda cute. He 's a niggling bigger than most guys but he 's still cute. Like a teddy bear. He 's got auburn curly hair I 've always loved and gloomy green eyes that are just amazing. I say `` hey '' to him and he answers

'' Aimee ? Never thought I 'd see you here. What are you in for ? '' I sit down on a desk and part my legs a little, just enough to have him a small-scale coup d'oeil at my panties, teasing him.

'' My getup was deemed out or keeping '' and as I say this, I ca n't assist but point out his staring. He 's trying not to but I know he ca n't help oneself it. He stutters at me

'' O ... oh really ? Well I th ... think you look very ... .pretty. But sitting on desks is not allowed. Please take a seat. '' I giggle

'' Why ? You gon na make me ? '' giving him a wink. He stares at me a present moment. Takes a deep breath, stands up and goes over to his door, he shuts and locks it. Because we 're in an inside classroom, there are no windows. He sits back at his desk. His desk is at the back of the room while the doorway is at the front. When he sits back down, he says in a calm voice

'' Aimee, come here. '' I slowly walk up to his desk and topographic point my work force on it, bending over enough to open him a view of my cleavage.

'' Do you want something Mr. Embrey ? '' I ask, giving him a wink. He stands up, comes around to me and whispers in my ear `` flexure over. All the way '' suddenly it hits me how actual this is.

'' Wha ... what ? '' He grabs the back of my neck opening and military unit me down.

'' It 's metre for you to hear what happens when naughty little missy tease their instructor. '' he slowly started undoing his bang. I started to panic.

'' No ! Please ! Not that ! I 'm still a virgin ! '' he smiles and there 's a glint in his eye of hope and lust.

'' Hmmm. That is n't a bad idea, for later. For right now I think you just need a good spanking. '' He finished taking off his bang. then he flips up my dame and pulls down my tights. exposing my bare, circle, ass. then he started winding his belt around his bridge player. again I begged him,

'' Please ! please no ! ``

'' Shut up ! now for being a naughty whore, and for trying to tell apart me no, you need 15 lashes. and you 're going to count them all 'one sir, two sir, and keep going. if you lose count, then I'll start all over. realize ? ``

'' Y..yes sir ''

'' near ... and maybe if you behave, maybe I'll give you a reward '' and as he said that he dipped two fingers down into my twat. causing a barely hearable groan to escape my lips. he pulled his digit away and without even a warning, the whack came down on my ass with a tatty SMACK causing me to jump

'' Ah ! ... .o ... one s..sir. '' SMACK !

'' Oh two sir ... ''

SMACK !

'' Three sir ... ''

SMACK !

'' Four sir ... '' on and on it went. the belt smacking my duncish ass, leaving red Simon Marks and weal. and through all the pain, I realized something. I was starting to ENJOY THIS. I could find my slit getting wet with every spank and every reply of `` ... .sir '' and before I knew it, soft barely ( or hopefully barely ) audible moans came with every reckoning. and it seemed almost too soon before I moaned out

'' Fifteen sir. '' and with that, I heard him dangle the belt and he gently started rubbing my ass..

"Mmm just girl. you never lost numeration. and if 'm right, there were some moan toward the end. did somebody enjoy being spanked like the naughty girl she is ? '' I nodded my capitulum and weakly replied

'' Yes sir ... '' I heard him quietly laugh

'' Really ? because I don't believe you. maybe I should check your pussy and arrive at sure as shooting you 're not lying to me. '' he dipped two fingers down into my wet twat. it felt amazing. he slowly pushed one finger in me and I could feel my purulent tighten like a vice. I knew I had always been tight, from my own experimentation. hell, I had accidentally popped my own cherry. but then I heard his voice.

"darn ... your pussycat is probably the tightest I've ever felt. Maybe I should adulterate it out a little. After all, you took my penalisation so well ... now it 's time for your reward. '' Then I heard him unzip his trouser. In one final attempt, I whimpered out

'' Please ... '' he bent over me and got really close to my hear while his fingers gently started moving in and out. and he whispered in my ear, ,

'' Shh ... shush. It 's ok baby. I'll go really slow. I'll progress to it goodness for you. And by the end, you 'll be begging for me to hire you again and again. you 'll be my own personal slut, liberal for me to use as I please. would you like that baby ? would you like to be my piffling slut ? '' and before I knew what I was saying, the intelligence came out of my lip

'' Yes sir. '' he paused for a hour, then kissed my cheek and said back

'' Good young lady '' then he stood up and he took his fingerbreadth out of my cunt, ten he positioned the mind of his tool at my pussy and he started rubbing it up and down. making me groan even more. and again, I barely knew what I was saying but I started begging,

'' Please ... please do n't tease me ! delight just adhere your cock in my pussy ! '' and the words had barely escaped my brim when he shoved his entire shaft into me.

'' Oh my god ! ! '' I screamed as he deflowered me. it hurt, being stretched like that. but it felt so good, so wide. he paused for a bit, letting me adjust to his size. but I heard him groan behind me.

'' red cent Aimee ... I do n't bed how longsighted I'll last with your puss squeezing my prick like this. '' As I finally adjusted to his size of it, I pushed my articulatio coxae back, giving him the 'ok'to go ahead. And so I felt him start to pull out before pushing back in. then he did it again, and again. before finally he found his own speech rhythm and he was fucking me gently but it felt AMAZING. I was panting, breathing impenetrable. here I was, fucking thee teacher I had liked for 2 age. It felt so amiss, but so good. Then I felt his fingers reach down and start rubbing my clitoris fast. And as he kept fucking me, I felt my rosehip rocking back to run across his driving force. And soon enough I started to feel myself teetering towards climax.

'' Oh sir ... I'm going to cum. ``

'' So am I baby. damn, I'm gon na cum in this sweet-smelling kitty-cat of yours. '' he thrusted harder into me again and again and we moved from making love, to fast, hard fucking. And soon he was commanding me,

'' Cum infant cum ! '' and my puss exploded, coating his dick in my cum and his peter shot blockheaded ropes of semen into my pussy, coating my insides. We stayed there for a moment, breathing hard before he pulled out. I stood up on wobbly legs and pulled up my tights and skirt before he looked at me then his cock.

'' Get on your knees and clean it bitch. '' I dropped instantly and ran my tongue over it entirely, tasting the mix of his and mine cum that coated his shaft. When it was fully sportsmanlike, he grabbed my helping hand, stood me up and stared into my eyes. He spoke to me in a low voice

'' You 're coming menage with me, my fornicatress. '' I could only nod my head. My head was spinning. But I knew one affair, it was Friday, and I have a long weekend ahead of me with Mr. Embrey.

Then he kissed me, deeply and passionately and I realized something else. I was looking forward to whatever happened .
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