Detention ( 2 )


First-Time, School, Spanking
I head down the hallway to detention. Ugh. This is SUCH a waste of clip. I could be rehearsing bloodline or doing preparation ! I decide to dress stylish one day and everybody scare ! I wore my new corset/tank top, a unawares black doll, and my black ankle boot. Hey I have a curvy torso but I 'm gallant and loving it. I wan na show 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 nice guy. And kinda cute. He 's a footling self-aggrandising than about guy but he 's still cunning. Like a teddy bear. He 's got auburn curly pilus I 've always loved and racy green eyes that are just puzzle. 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 short, just enough to give him a small glimpse at my panties, teasing him.

'' My rig was deemed out or keeping '' and as I say this, I ca n't help but notice his staring. He 's trying not to but I know he ca n't help 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 form me ? '' giving him a wink. He stares at me a moment. Takes a inscrutable breath, stands up and goes over to his door, he shuts and locks it. Because we 're in an intimate 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 movement. When he sits back down, he says in a calm air voice

'' Aimee, come here. '' I slowly walk up to his desk and place my manus on it, bending over enough to gift him a purview of my cleavage.

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

'' Wha ... what ? '' He grabs the backrest of my neck and power me down.

'' It 's time for you to pick up what happens when naughty picayune girls tease their instructor. '' he slowly started undoing his swath. I started to panic.

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

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

'' Please ! please no ! ``

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

'' Y..yes sir ''

'' respectable ... and maybe if you behave, maybe I'll give you a wages '' and as he said that he dipped two fingers down into my snatch. causing a barely audible moan to escape my rim. he pulled his finger away and without even a warning, the belt came down on my ass with a brassy smacking causing me to climb up

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

'' Oh two sir ... ''

smacking !

'' Three sir ... ''

SMACK !

'' Four sir ... '' on and on it went. the belt smacking my thick ass, leaving red marks and weal. and through all the pain, I realized something. I was starting to delight THIS. I could sense my pussy getting wet with every spank and every reply of `` ... .sir '' and before I knew it, soft barely ( or hopefully barely ) audible moan came with every count. and it seemed almost too soon before I moaned out

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

"Mmm good girl. you never lost enumeration. and if 'm right, there were some moans toward the end. did someone enjoy being spanked like the naughty girl she is ? '' I nodded my psyche and weakly replied

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

'' Really ? because I don't believe you. maybe I should mark your slit and ready indisputable you 're not lying to me. '' he dipped two fingers down into my wet pussy. it felt amazing. he slowly pushed one digit in me and I could sense my pussy 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.

"shucks ... your pussy is probably the tightest I've ever felt. Maybe I should stretch it out a piddling. After all, you took my punishment so well ... now it 's metre for your reward. '' Then I heard him unzip his pants. In one final attempt, I whimpered out

'' Please ... '' he bent over me and got really last to my hear while his finger's breadth 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 crap it good for you. And by the end, you 'll be begging for me to acquire you again and again. you 'll be my own personal slut, free for me to use as I please. would you like that baby ? would you care to be my piddling slut ? '' and before I knew what I was saying, the discussion came out of my mouth

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

'' trade good female child '' then he stood up and he took his fingers out of my cunt, ten he positioned the oral sex of his dick at my pussy and he started rubbing it up and down. making me moan even more. and again, I barely knew what I was saying but I started begging,

'' Please ... please do n't taunt me ! please just stick your cock in my cunt ! '' and the words had barely escaped my backtalk when he shoved his intact dick into me.

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

'' Damn Aimee ... I do n't know how yearn I'll last with your twat squeezing my dick like this. '' As I finally adjusted to his size, I pushed my pelvic girdle back, giving him the 'ok'to go ahead. And so I felt him start to perpetrate out before pushing back in. then he did it again, and again. before finally he found his own musical rhythm and he was fucking me gently but it felt AMAZING. I was panting, breathing heavy. here I was, fucking thee teacher I had liked for 2 years. It felt so wrong, but so good. Then I felt his digit reach down and start rubbing my button fast. And as he kept fucking me, I felt my hip joint rocking back to meet his thrust. And soon enough I started to feel myself teetering towards climax.

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

'' So am I baby. shit, I'm gon na cum in this sweet twat of yours. '' he thrusted harder into me again and again and we moved from making lovemaking, to fast, hard nookie. And soon he was commanding me,

'' Cum babe cum ! '' and my cunt exploded, coating his cock in my cum and his dick snapshot thick ropes of cum into my kitty-cat, coating my inside. We stayed there for a minute, breathing hard before he pulled out. I stood up on wobbly wooden leg and pulled up my tights and doll before he looked at me then his cock.

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

'' You 're coming household with me, my slovenly woman. '' I could only nod my forefront. My head was spinning. But I knew one matter, it was Fri, and I have a retentive 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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