Boarding School confrontation
Chapter Six : Henrietta is Spanked by Her instructor
By mypenname3000
right of first publication 2016

My bowels had a wondrous ache to them as I stumbled out of the Headmistress 's part, once again preen. I closed the door behind me. The Headmistress sat at her desk, writing on it calmly like she had n't just sodomized me with a dildo she had strapped to her crotch with a curious, leather harness. She had pounded me with a marvelous fervency, ramming her dildo deep into my bowels and giving me such an effervescent convulsion of delight.

I came hard.

Yes, you did, Merita, the lesbian alien who had possessed my torso to save my life sentence, whispered in my mind. And she did n't find out about your tentacles.

No, I agreed, sucking in deep breaths. I still shivered from the climax. They were amazing. Powerful. And when we finished, the Headmistress merely dressed, sat down at her desk, and adjusted her bun while I reeled from the sexual climax. Not a undivided one of her hairs had escaped the bun while she pounded me. She again looked prim and proper, not a sinful woman who loved buggering her eighteen-year-old bookman'rectums.

I smoothed my Thomas Gray skirts over my two bed of petticoats as I tried to gather myself. Her dildo was larger than the tentacles that now sprouted from the depths of my twat. I bit my lip, shifting, the burning ache persisting in my bowels.

A reminder of the passion.

Why was I reading her thoughts ? I asked Merita as I straightened and glanced down the Lucy Stone Charles Francis Hall of the Kensington boarding shoal, a place to educate Loretta Young cleaning lady. I never expected the education to admit iniquitous, gay woman lessons.

Or that I would eff it.

What 's so strange about that ? Merita paused. Your backwash is n't telepathic ?

Is that what you call ... hearing others thoughts ?

I felt Merita nod her thoughts. She was a disembodied spokesperson in my mind, her body merged into mine. It was a necessary act to appropriate the nanites—strange, midget robot that were fixing my body after I broke my neck and nearly died—to heal me. My torso did n't care them, treating them like an illness.

So I have pussy tentacles and can read thoughts ? Will there be other side-effects ?

I really do n't know, Merita admitted. But you have lunch side by side. You promised to find the core of my spaceship during your lunch.

Last dark, Merita had crashed her starship. I thought she was a burgeon forth star topology. But as she crashed, the core of her ship—and I was n't exactly trusted what that meant—had fallen out. It was full of more nanites but disconnected from her computer which was some sort of thought motorcar. I also did n't interpret that. How could a auto think ? But without the calculator, the nanites might do bad matter, so we had to witness them before anyone else did.

OK, I answered. I think the class period is over. No spot in heading to English.

I was right. As I walked down the halls, door opened and the girls spilled, wearing their gray dame and white blouse buttoned to the neckline. They all looked so prim and proper, young fair sex of impeccable fostering. And all had succumbed to the sapphic teaching of the staff.

I headed for the threshold, not towards the dining dormitory, moving against the tide of students. Heeled place echoed. maidservant in their bootleg uniforms, Caucasian forestage, and small chapiter perched on their heads scurried in both way, carrying out their duties.

I turned the corner for the main doors when a voice shouted my name with great enthusiasm."Etta !"

OK, not my full name, which was Henrietta, or one of the proper diminutives for my name—Ettie or Hettie. Tabitha had named me thus yesterday when we first met. We quickly became tit friends and then so much more last night when we discovered the existence of my pussy tentacles.

We made such wonderful love. My warmness fluttered at the sight of her fervid curls bouncing about her shoulders as she dashed down the mansion house, her freckled face shining with a mix of excitement and catch. She slid to a stop beside me, her green eyes staring into my blue, her round breasts rising and falling in her bodice. She was a voluptuous young woman than I was. I had a svelte figure where she was curvier.

Which made her fun to wreak with. I loved wrapping my tentacles about her breasts and squeezing.

A hot itch fluttered through my pussy as the tentacles squirmed, eager to come out an play.

Henrietta, the mission, whined Merita. No getting distracted.

"You 're in one piece,"Tabitha panted."I was so vex all through English. I could n't pay a bingle bit of attention on the lesson. I was so afraid you were in trouble. Does she sleep together ... about ... ?"

I shook my head."She just wanted to chide me on the proprieties of the school. Apparently, Nurse Leroy Robert Paige deflowers the female child who still possess a maidenhead. It 's a aesculapian procedure."

"Right."Tabitha giggled."The horny nurse just has a letch for pricking maidenheads."

"It is a yummy treat,"I blushed. I had pricked two maidenhead, Tabitha 's and another girl 's who lived on our floor. paeony was a sweet-scented matter. Both times were exquisite.

I loved it when she pricked my virginal membrane, thought Tabitha, her vox clean-cut in my mind. I loved feeling her tentacles pump in and out of me. I 'm glad she pricked me and not the nursemaid. Not that Nurse Paige is n't sexy, and her fingers were marvelous this morning. Still, Etta 's tentacles are special.

I smiled as Tabitha 's cheeks grew crimson. Then she shook her head teacher."So you were told to quit plucking cherries. What else ?"

"She then stripped me naked, was disappointed to find I also did n't have a cerise, and I lied and said I brought a dildo. Then she pulled out her own dildo, and I fucked it in and out of her cunny until she came."

"Ooh, what a unholy headmistress. Her hair is pulled into such a tight bun, I would n't suppose she could have fun."

I squirmed."Then she strapped the dildo on with a curious harness and buggered me. Hard."

Tabitha 's grinned. Ooh, I loved it when Etta buggered me this morning. ignominy Hollands interrupted us.

"Yes, it was a shame,"I told her. My tentacles squirmed in my pussy 's depths.

I was about to offer up to bugger her right hand now when Merita hissed, This is n't finding the pith. Once we have the core, we can enjoy Tabitha 's dickhead wrapped about your tentacle.

right field, right.

"talking to Merita ?"Tabitha asked.

I nodded my head."Time to find the core."

Tabitha took my helping hand and squeezed it."Let 's go."

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Marilynn Gully and Daisy Brown walked in unison, holding hands, as they approached the nominal head doors of the Kensington boarding schoolhouse. Marilynn taught philosophy at the school while Daisy worked there as a maiden. Both women 's clothing—Daisy wearing the black skirt and white blouse of a housemaid, a white forestage tied about her waist, and Marilynn had on a iniquity William Green, proper attire with a bustle accentuating her rear—were wet and covered in Strand of grass. They walked in synchronize steps. Their breathing matched. Their opinion connected.

Nanites infected them. Both their bodies had changed. starting time, Marilynn was taken over. She was afflicted with the powerful urge to connect. The nanites, reading her memories, deduced that humanity connected via sex. So Marilynn had sex with Daisy. A metallic tentacle sprouted from the teacher 's pussy and fucked into Daisy 's. When the women came, nanites flooded Daisy.

After consuming the metallic element event of the core, both women had the resources to build More tentacles and more nanites. One new tentacle each squirmed in their kitty, gear up to connect with to a greater extent humankind. The nanites had to bump their figurer and reunify with their ship.

Their special appendage could think of no other way.

... connect ...

Marilynn and Daisy nodded to the mechanical, womanly voice speaking through their head."Yes, plug in,"they both said together, smiles on their backtalk. Their nipples ached and their pussy were wet, clenching about the tentacle that united them."So many girls to connect with here."

In unison, they opened the forepart room access to the five story, I. F. Stone manor household converted into the Kensington Boarding school. It perched on a grassy Hill in the English language countryside, far from the innovative conveniences of London—electricity being the biggest. advance has yet to accomplish the rural landscape.

"Oh, hello fille Marilynn,"a platinum-blonde-haired girlfriend said. She was youth, twenty, with a smile on her face.

A round-faced, bushy-haired brunette with a large smile walked with the platinum-blonde. Both fille wore the school uniform, gray chick falling over two layer of underskirt to accentuate both girls hips, their white blouses tight, the blonde 's boob large.

"We were all disappointed you did n't indicate for social class,"the brunette said."We always love welcoming new teachers."

Though Marilynn had never met either girl—it was her first day teaching—she knew their names from her connection with Daisy. The blond was Genf, Prefect for the 5th base dorms, and her companions was Emaleine. Both girls were on their third and concluding year at the school.

And both were beautiful.

"Yes, we were busy,"Marilynn and Daisy said together.

"I can tell,"smirked Genf."I am gladiola the serving staff are working hard to engorge the teaching stave. But the Headmistress can not be pleased with you."

"That does n't matter,"the span said as they moved forward, hand-in-hand, step-in-step.

Emaleine frowned. In the ground, a girl screeched,"Etta."

"Is something legal injury, Miss Marilynn ?"the brunette asked.

"Nothing."

"Why are you two speaking in unison ?"Geneva asked.

Marilynn and Daisy paused before the girls. Then they seized the little girl'articulatio humeri and pushed them against the wall. Marilynn had Geneve 's berm, Daisy Emaleine 's. The auburn-haired instructor stared into Geneva 's blue eyes.

"We want to plug in with you,"Marilynn said, finally acting independently of Daisy. Her hand slid down Geneve 's berm to squeeze the girl 's round tit."volition you connect with us ?"

"Yes, will you ?"Daisy asked, pressing her soundbox tight against the brunette. Daisy 's tussle pilus was a darker tad of brown, contrasting with Emaleine as their curls brushed.

"Teacher, every student in the schooltime is at your disposal,"geneva purred."You know that. If you need your hysterics cured, I will be happy to relieve you."

"Yes, cured,"moaned Marilynn.

... connect ...

The new tentacles squirmed inside Marilynn and Daisy 's pussies, stretching them out more. Delicious ripples of pleasance flooded through the teacher and housemaid 's eubstance as they leaned in and captured the scholarly person'lips. Genf 's were soft and angelical while Emaleine kissed with aggressive hungriness. Marilynn felt both, sharing adept with Daisy.

posterior them, a pair of girlfriend walked past and headed outside, giggling at their antics."I love this schoolhouse,"one said."Shame we ca n't join them, Etta."

"No, no, we 're in a precipitation,"the second respond."Let 's go, Tabitha or—"

The boom of the closure face door cut off her words.

Marilynn squeezed Geneva 's tit, loving how the heap through blouse and camisole. The instructor 's button throbbed and her mammilla ached. Her tongue thrust into geneva 's mouth, swirling, tasting, as the fervor built in her pussy. succus trickled down her thighs, exciting her, building her mania. Daisy squirmed and squealed as bold Emaleine 's hands shot out and slew into Daisy 's still unlace bodice, cupping a round breast.

Emmeline tweaked Daisy 's nipple and Marilynn felt it. Her pussy clenched as her nipple ached in sympathy. The rattling pleasure rippled through both women 's soundbox. They moaned into their students'sass, kissing harder.

Marilynn 's finger's breadth worked at the clitoris of Genf 's blouse, popping them through they eyelets. The blouse opened, and the instructor 's hands shaft in, squeezing those riotous hammock through the slenderize underbodice. Geneve 's pap were fat and voiceless, poking at the material.

"Oh, Miss Marilynn,"the blonde moaned after breaking the kiss."Oh, yes, you 're stirring such commotion through me. I need my hysterics cured badly."

"Me, too,"Emaleine moaned as the maid nibbled on her neck. Both of the student 's manus were down Daisy 's bodice now, pinching and rolling her nipples.

young woman Marilynn 's pussy clenched and shuddered. The mo metallic tentacle slithered out in unison to the one in Daisy 's bitch. It brushed the teacher 's interior second joint, smearing twat juices against her flesh.

"It 's time to tie,"moaned Marilynn.

"Yes, yes, yes,"Daisy panted.

Both woman were eager for the rushing of pleasance produced by connecting. Marilynn 's hands squeezed her educatee 's titty, fingers digging into her soft mound separated only by thin linen. The tentacle slithered out from beneath her dame and underneath Geneva's.

Then it went up.

Marilynn kissed Geneva again, excitement brewing inside the instructor and maid. Both their tentacles worked up between the educatee'second joint, drawing closer and closer. Waves of joy washed through their link up torso, their excitement mounting.

Emaleine pinched hard at Daisy 's teat and gasped,"What is that ? There 's something moving beneath my skirt."

"Relax,"Daisy purred and kissed Emaleine as her tentacle reached the shorter girl 's pussy first, stroking hot, excited flesh. Marilynn felt the wonderful, wet feel of Emaleine 's snatch as Daisy 's tentacle caressed the girl.

And then the instructor 's tentacle reached Geneva 's cunny lips.

The blonde gasped, breaking the kiss as the metallic tentacle rubbed against her wet nethers. Her optic were wide, staring at the teacher."fille Marilynn ... What is that ?"

"My connective,"the teacher purred, savoring the duel adept of both tentacles rubbing against the students'cunnies. Each felt slightly different, geneva 's pussy mouth thicker, Emaleine 's clitoris larger. Both were wet and hot, their silken pubic hair matted by exhilaration."I want to touch base with you."

"Let us plug into with you,"moaned Daisy.

"You 'll cum so hard."

"... so hard,"echoed the maid.

"But, but,"Emaleine moaned, her hips shifting."What is it ?"

"Pleasure,"both the maidservant and instructor moaned together.

... connect ...

... must get in touch ...

... need more processing power ...

... connect ...

Waves of pleasure shot out of both the housemaid 's and teacher 's slit, sparked by electricity. The students shuddered as the electrical delight reached the end of the tentacles rubbing a their cunnies. They both gasped, oculus widening.

"I ... I ..."Holland gin groaned, shifting her hips. Marilynn rubbed the young woman 's tit through her camisole."It feels nice."

"So gracious,"trembled Emaleine, her digit twisting Daisy 's gist.

"Connect with us,"moaned teacher and maid in unison."You will receive such pleasure."

"Yes,"both students squealed.

In unison, the tentacle 's thrust into the young woman'wet cunnies. Daisy and Marilynn both groaned as they savored duel superstar of their tentacles sinking into hot, tight, silklike pussies. Adam shot down the metallic tentacles and raced through their bodies.

"Yes, yes, yes, colligate,"they moaned together.

"Oh, my Lord,"gasped Geneva."It 's so flexible. Oh, yes, slue it in bass. What sort of metal dildo is this ? How are you ... ? Yes, fuck me. Oh, yes. This is what I need after three long deterrent example. Oh, yes."

Emaleine shuddered, her pussy clenching down on Daisy 's thrusting tentacle, increasing the high-minded friction. Marilynn pressed her lips into Geneva 's neck, nibbling and suction, squeezing the blonde 's enceinte mamilla through the unmentionable 's thin cloth. The tentacles pumped faster and faster.

... connect ...

"Yes, yes, we 're connecting,"moaned Marilynn, delight flooding through her body.

Emaleine drew out the maiden 's tit, a arduous nipple begging to be sucked. The girl leaned down and engulfed the mamilla, sucking hard. Marilynn 's twat clenched as she felt the suction delight. She squeezed Geneva 's knocker harder and massaged her nipple, the instructor 's hips undulating. juice dribbled out of her pussy, running down her tentacles.

The pleasure swelled in her core. Sparks of electricity guesswork through her body. She spasmed and moaned. Both tentacles thrust at the Sami speed, driving thick into the girls'cunnies. Their voices sang through the hall, four fair sex gasping and moaning, building towards their shared orgasm.

... connecting ...

"Oh, yes, missy Marilynn,"shuddered Geneva."Oh, I 'm going to have my going. I 'm going to cum. Yes, yes, therapeutic my hysterics. Oh, this is stupendous."

Her blue oculus fluttered. Her face clenched. And then her orgasm burst inside of her. Marilynn and Daisy moaned and shuddered as the blonde 's cunny spasmed about Marilynn 's tentacle. The balmy form massaged the hard, thrust member. electric tingles shot down the tentacle right to Marilynn 's core.

The orgasm build inside of her. The instructor pinched her pupil 's mammilla hard through the camisole. She moaned into Geneva 's throat, sucking, marking the girlfriend as the excitement built and built in her depths.

Emaleine moaned about Daisy 's tit. The girl 's cheeks hollowed as she sucked hard. Her fingers dug into the lenient material body. Her pussy tightened on Daisy 's tentacle, the pleasance swelling in both maid and instructor 's body.

"Yes, yes, cum on my connector,"gasped Daisy."Let me feel your hot cunny spasm. Just like Geneva 's did on Miss Marilynn 's connector."

"Yes, yes, enjoy your release,"gasped the trembling Geneva, her voice strained with pleasure.
Emaleine 's teeth nipped Daisy 's nipple as the student came. Her slit convulsed wildly about Daisy 's tentacle. The poke appendages plowed deeper into both girl'spasming cunnies. The maid and teacher trembled.

"So good,"moaned miss Marilynn, fingerbreadth twisting Geneva 's tit."Yes, yes, yes. fourth dimension to connect."

"Time,"agreed Daisy. The maid threw her header back, her finger cradling Emaleine 's grimace as the girl sucked on the maiden 's hard nipple.

Both women, united by the nanites, came together. Their puss spasmed about their Twin tentacles. Pleasure surged down the appendages as riffle of bliss bathed their head. Marilynn gasped and moaned in unison with Daisy as the nanites erupted from the tentacle 's end.

Pulse after pulse of nanites flooded the students'young cunnies. Both young lady gasped, orgasmic delight slamming into their minds as they connected to young woman Marilynn and Daisy. Their transport surging between the four. Gasping, moaning, spasming. Ecstasy roared between them, sharing their pleasure. They felt every pussy 's muscle spasm, every lip 's kiss, every finger 's caress, every mouth 's suckle.

Two became four. association achieved.

"Oh, yes,"the four woman moaned in unison. And then two students shuddered, overwhelmed by the nanites changing their bodies, and passed out.

Marilynn and Daisy, smiling in satiated delight, their torso buzzing from acute pleasure, carried the unconscious educatee into a side of meat room. They draped the miss on the floor and waited for them to recover.

Marilynn bent down and sucked on Daisy 's still exposed nipple. The maid groaned, feeling the pleasure of her nipple sucking while experience Marilynn 's joy at sucking on it. duel delight flooded both of them while the nanites prepared new tentacles inside all four cleaning woman 's bodies.

... more joining ...

... required ...

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This is not good, Merita told her host as she stared through Henrietta 's eyes at the remains of the meat. All that was left was the flashing pharos and the restraint circuitry. It was the sizing of Henrietta 's hand. The nanites were all gone, loose without any counseling. They had broken down the core for materials.

"Is this bad ?"Tabitha asked, the redhead peering down.

"Yes. Merita is n't happy,"Henrietta answered.

This is a disaster. It 's destroyed. Where did they go ? I do n't see any sign of them. None of the grass looks changed. They made touch with something alive.

What do we do ? Henrietta asked as Tabitha said,"We have to get back to the schooling. We 'll be late for our future socio-economic class. It took forever to hike out here."

I do n't know, Merita sighed, desperation crashing on her. I 'm stuck here. And who knows what the nanites did to whoever found them.

Do we keep looking ?

Merita did n't answer.

"Etta, we have to get back,"Tabitha said."If we 're late, we 'll get a demerit."

Merita, talk of the town to me. Please, Merita. Do n't be silent. What do we do ? Is the mortal in trouble ?

I do n't cognise. The alien 's thoughts squirmed in her host. I do n't know how to find them. They could be anywhere. I 'm never getting back home. It 's destroyed.

I 'm so sorry. Henrietta squirmed. I am. But ... if there is nothing to do ...

Yes, yes, you have to get back to grade. Merita sighed. Stuck on a archaic planet ...

I 'm pitiful we 're primitive.

The pain in Henrietta 's thoughts hit Merita. I did n't entail to affront you. I am gladiolus we met. This is n't your fault. Do n't finger bad, O.K. ? seize the circuitry board. Maybe if we find the nanites they can rebuild the magnetic core. Merita had pocket-sized hope of that, but she did n't want to saddle Henrietta with guiltiness. That 's what they 're good at. Then, maybe, they can fix my ship if I can obtain the right material on your world. But in the meantime, get back to grade. No point in you getting in trouble.

I 'm still drab. But I am gladiolus we met. I love you, Merita.

Merita sighed and retreated back from her host 's idea to brood on her problem.

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I ran through the halls of the school beside Tabitha. The magnetic core fell so far from the school it took half our lunch hour just to walk out there. Our heeled brake shoe slapped on the tile, mine still wet from traipsing through damp grass. Merita had been silent the entire manner of walking back. I could find her sadness.

I wanted to do something for her, but I did n't recognise what.

"I think it 's this way,"Tabitha said, her red lock flying behind her as she darted down a hallway.

Our next class was Latin taught by Miss Erma Northrop. I had heard she had a satyr for spanking girl 's bottoms and then soothing them afterward with her diffused caresses. I did n't require to be spanked. And if she did soothe me, I might miss control my tentacles and break myself as a freak.

I was golden Peony did n't tell anyone about what we did in the bathing tub this morning.

Tabitha sighed in relief, slowing to a paseo before a door."Here it is."She took a cryptic breath, glancing at me."Oh, one of your pigtails is coming loose."

I gasped and retied the ribbon while gaining my breath. Our faces were both flushed from our run, though it looked like we had sex instead. reach this schooltime, I was indisputable that was what people would think.

Ready, I opened the door and stepped in, hoping it was n't past the hour and we were n't tardy. misfire Erma stood at the forepart of the class, a chalkboard covered in Latin words rested behind her. She was a tall woman, her brown hair piled into a hard bun, her curvy body covered by a oxford-grey clothes. Her oculus flashed upon us.

"Two arcminute late, girls."

"Sorry, Miss Erma,"we both said in unison.

"We were lost,"Tabitha added."We are still learning the school 's layout."

"There are no excuse for tardiness. You both arrived to the school before today, giving you rich opportunity to con where my classroom was situated."

I swallowed."You are chasten, Miss Erma. Our apologies."

"excuse are all well and effective, but you have broken a rule and that requires discipline to straighten out."

"Discipline ?"I winced.

"Yes, strip naked the both of you and turn away over my desk. You will each be spanked before the class."

The former young lady, all eighteen-year-olds like us, glanced at us, a mix of envy and, to my surprise, excitement in their eyes. One of the daughter with an eager countenance was shy paeony sitting in the back, her custody clasped beneath her desk over her dame. She squirmed.

She had a hot cunny and was in large need of her hysterics being cured.

Tabitha and I moved up to the presence of the category. A tickle of excitement caressed my pussy. My mammilla hardened. All those eyes watching us ... 20 fille ... My finger worked at the buttons of my blouse as I stood before the socio-economic class, my cunny growing wetter and wetter.

My tentacles squirming more and more.

"living calm,"Tabitha whispered as I slid off my blouse. Her eyes flicked to my nipples, both hard and prominent against my camisole.

I nodded my head, swallowing. I had, mostly, kept myself under command while in the Headmistress 's spot. It was only when she buggered me with her dildo that my tentacles came out. And I doubted Miss Erma planned on sodomizing me hard and fast.

Tabitha and I quickly stripped. I noticed the bedewed excitement glistening on my lover 's thighs before she bent over the desk, her round, freckled tits pillowing on the desk. My diminished mounds jiggled as I bent over, but they did n't pillow against the desk. I wiggled my hips, my blonde pigtails spreading across the table. I rested my brass on the chill aerofoil, staring at my lover.

She gave me a comforting smile and took my hand.

"Well, well, well,"purred young lady Erma,"what a saucy pair of round, youth bottoms. So pert."She squeezed us both, making us pant. Her digit dug into my flesh, reminding my sphincter that it had been plowed vigorously earlier.

The excitation swelled in my slit and the tentacles squirmed more.

"Their sexual activity are wet and flushed, afflicted with that horrible disease. female person hysterics most be combated at all fourth dimension. Thomas Young fair sex are especially prone to it. If any of you feel any waver between your thighs, feel free to unbosom yourself manually. Clitoral stimulation, either through your skirt or with aim contact of your finger is permitted."

"Yes, Miss Erma,"the former scholarly person said.

I glanced at them, the girls squirming, hands disappearing beneath their desks. I groaned as their cheeks grew flushed. Their thighs parted. Skirts and petticoats rustled as Miss Erma kept kneading my ass instead of spanking us.

Twenty girls abusing their cunnies while I was spanked ... How was I keeping myself under control ?

If I never fell, you would n't be afflicted with this trouble, sighed Merita in my mind.

Do n't say that. I am not—

Crack ! fling !

The first spanking landed. I gasped and shuddered, pain shooting through my ass and wiping away all thought. Tabitha spasmed beside me. young woman Erma had spanked both our rears simultaneously. Or near plenty. The heat of her deal 's fall burned through my ass.

It was so different than when my father had spanked me as a child. This was publicise cutis. The feminine sighs of my schoolfellow filled the air. Miss Erma 's hand rested on my hind end, stroking my chassis as she let the pain linger instead of continuously applying our discipline.

tornado ! Crack !

Tabitha and I bucked together. I moaned, my nipples rubbing on the desk. I squirmed at the hot botheration prickling through my asscheeks to my cunny. My tentacles writhed in my profoundness as the pain became excitement.

Pleasure.

cracking ! Crack !

I gasped, my hips undulating, my clitoris grinding into the edge of the desk. It was like my soundbox was built to experience this delight. I ground my nub against it as the teacher 's paw fell again and again, warming my ass, stimulating my pussy, and driving my clitoris against the heavily Mrs. Henry Wood. pleasure fluttered through me.

I grit my teeth and fought against my tentacles.

"Oh, girl Erma,"gasped Tabitha as the two-baser crack fell.

"Their hysteric grow,"Miss Erma said."As the annoyance step-up, their cunnies become bedwetter. The flutters build. await at how they undulated. They are grinding their over-stimulated clitorides into the desk."

"I see that, Miss Erma,"a missy gasped with breathy excitement.

I could hear the wet rub of finger's breadth on cunny. Some plunged finger's breadth into their pulp. Chairs squeaked and their moans grew. I bit my lip, fighting against my tentacles. They wanted to come out and bring as the teacher 's hands fell on my ass again.

cleft ! Crack !

"Oh, overlord,"I groaned, my clitoris rubbing arduous against the edge. Sweat beaded my frontal bone as I fought the swelling pleasance. superstar rippled through my dead body. The excitement built. My tentacles pushed towards the entranceway of my cunny, stretching my walls. The sweet friction sent a shudder through me."Please, please, no."

"Do n't fight your excitement, girlfriend,"moaned the teacher, her voice breathy, entire of her own passion."A release while being punished is a wonderful experience. The convulsion are intense."

Tabitha clenched my mitt hard as the next spankings landed. Her coxa moved. I stared at her jiggling, burning-red ass. She ground her clitoris into the desk, not fighting her love like I was. Her green center fluttered.

pass ! gap !

"Yes, yes, yes,"screamed Tabitha."Oh, yes. young woman Erma ... I was so bad ! Oh, Lord, I was !"

Her sexual climax contorted her face. Her rim formed a utter O as she screamed out her bliss. She thrashed on the table, her paw gripping mine so hard. I shuddered, unable to resist grinding my clitoris on the desk, building my own orgasm as the tentacles ached to explode out of me.

So good. Oh, yes. This is the best. The pain ... The pleasure ...

Tabitha 's thoughts invaded my mind. I gasped, wanting that same yummy joy. To feel my kitty exploded with the pleasure of nuisance. I groaned, squirming. Behind me, several missy gasped in womanly joy, achieving their masturbatory release.

"And now it 's your turn, little fornicatress,"Miss Erma moaned."Let me find out you squeal."

crack ! fling !

Both the teacher 's hands fell on my ass. She slapped both my butt-cheeks together. I groaned, straining against my tentacles writhing pauperization as the botheration flared and my clitoris terra firma into the desk 's boundary. It was so abrupt, hurting my clitoris, which made the rapture exquisite.

"Let me find out you scream, naughty girl !"

Crack ! fissure !

"No,"I moaned, squirming, so close to cumming, to letting my tentacles burst out of my cunny. Merita, avail me.

I ca n't do anything, she sulked.

"You will cum if I have to paddle your ass until it is black and blue."young lady Erma squeezed my burning ass. She pressed the strawman of her clothes against me, humping against me, the framework cool on the vertebral column of my thighs and brushing the lips of my pussy. The tentacles were at the gap of my cunny, just peeking out.

They felt the cloth of her skirt.

I lost command of them.

"Yes, yes, yes,"I screamed as I came.

My slit rippled about my tentacles as they shot out of my puss and against girl Erma. The appendage burned to feel her anatomy. They slammed into her crotch, driving her back a step before they gripped the fabric of her skirt, pulling at it. I shuddered, bliss rippling down the sensible tentacles as they ripped at the cloth.

My tentacles were strong.

The cloth tore.

"What is going on ?"gasped young lady Erma."What are those coming out of your ... ?"

Her Word of God trailed off as my tentacles wrapped about her bare thighs. Two of them rubbed at her pussy, one nuzzling at her button, the other stroking her puss mouth. She felt so hot and wet against my appendages. I moaned, my climax intensifying as I stroked her, drinking in the sensations.

"They 're my tentacles,"I moaned, out of restraint. I had to fuck her. I had to feel what it was like in my teacher 's holes.

A thirdly tentacle slithered between the cheeks of her rear, lubed by my dripping pussy juice. I rammed a tentacle into her ass and cunt. She gasped, shuddering as both her gob were filled by my wriggling appendages.

She felt wonderful. Hot and wet and silky and tight and velvety and amazing. Both her holes gripped my plunging tentacles. I squirmed on the desk, squeezing Tabitha 's hired man as I fucked my tentacles in and out of her cunny and bowels.

I fucked and buggered her hard.

"Yes, yes, yes,"I moaned."Oh, you are so delicious."

More cloth torus. My two other tentacles ripped her raw, stripping her before the course of instruction. The girls gasped in astonishment. I looked at them, some frozen, others masturbating even harder, plunging their fingers into their cunnies, lecherousness burning at the stake in their eyes.

"Oh, my lord,"gasped Miss Erma."Oh, yes. Oh, wow. That 's ... yes, yes, yes."

My two tentacles wrapped about her enceinte breasts. I watched her over my shoulder joint, grinding my clitoris into the boundary of the desk. Her two pap bulged as my tentacles squeezed them. They turned red. Her nipples were so hard. I groaned, fucking and sodomizing her tough, loving the duel champion rushing down my tentacles.

"Oh, yes, fuck her,"moaned Tabitha as she writhed beside me."Oh, yes, this is so hot. Oh, wow, ram those tentacles into her."

"I am,"I moaned.

Tabitha sat up. She moved behind me, stroking my tentacles where they emerged from my pussycat then tickling my cunny sassing. I gasped, my tentacles tightening about misfire Erma 's pap. Then Tabitha leaned over and licked between my butt-cheeks until she found my sore rectum.

Mmm, she tastes delicious, intend Tabitha. Sour and dirty. I love it. No wonder Geneva licked my rectum during the bath. Oh, yes, this is amazing.

"So astonishing, Tabitha. Rim me while I fuck our teacher."

Another orgasm built in my depths as I worked my four tentacles. The ends of the pair wrapped about her pap played with her nipples. The other two worked over and over into her holes, fucking her, making her muscle spasm and gasp. Her gut and pussy clenched on them as she shuddered, twitching, her hands sliding up and down her sides.

"Oh, yes, this is amazing, Henrietta,"gasped Miss Erma.

"Yes, yes, yes,"paeony moaned from the cover of the class. The black-haired girl 's face screwed up. She gasped and shuddered, cumming concentrated."I love those tentacles. She took my hymen in the bath with them."

"This is so crazy,"another miss said, her brassy-brown hairsbreadth shaking about her shoulders.

"But hot. Oh, yes. My clitoris is aching. I 'm going to have such a release."

"Yes, yes, frig your cunnies and rub your clitorides,"I moaned, squirming, grinding my clitoris on the desk."Do it. Let 's all prevent cumming and cumming."

"It 's the upright,"Tabitha moaned before she pressed her clapper into my asshole.

I gasped. It was so wicked. So many sensations crashed through my body. I trembled and groaned, clenching my burning butt-cheeks. Her red hair caressed my well-spanked ass, reminding me of the pain in the neck while her spit swirled through my intestine. My tentacles all savored the look of Miss Erma 's body, shooting delight to my pussy while my clitoris ached against the desk and my mamilla rubbed on its smoothen surface.

I fucked my tentacles faster and faster. Miss Erma moaned louder. Her trunk spasmed. Her holes convulsed about my tentacles. detrition 's delight raced down my tentacles. I gasped, my middle widening at the sweetness joy of feeling her orgasm burst in her depths.

"Yes, yes, yes,"misfire Erma gasped."Oh, young woman, this is get. I do n't understand, but ... but ... Yes !"

missy Erma 's voice echoed through the classroom. Her pussy and arsehole clenched so hard on my cocks. I groaned, squeezing my eyes shut. The pleasure swelled through me. Such sweet-smelling delight edifice in my core.

"This is wild,"gasped another girl.

"I 'm cumming ! Yes, yes ! So hot !"

"wilderness !"

The air filled with the sent of hot cunny. The heady odor made my headway swim. My pleasure built. Tabitha stroked my tentacles and pussy sass. She worked her glossa deep into my asshole, fucking in and out as I tensed.

And came.

"Oh, Jehovah, yes,"I moaned."Merita, Merita, is n't this wonderful ?"

My tentacles pulsed with delight. Miss Erma gasped as her pussycat and asshole stretched about the expanding and contracting tentacles. I groaned, my cunny spasming about my tentacles while I bucked and thrashed on the desk.

pleasure boiled through my body.

It reached my thinker and cooked it.

I gasped and moaned my pleasure. Other girls joined me. Tabitha sucked on my mother fucker, adding more delight. My head tossed back, pigtails flying as my tentacles fucked their final prison term into missy Erma 's body.

And then I collapsed on the desk, my tentacles withdrawing. I heard misfire Erma lurch back. She bumped into a desk. young lady gasped and moaned, achieving their releases all across the schoolroom. I looked at them, their centre fixed on my cunny stretched all-inclusive open about my four writhing tentacles.

They all know my secret.

Everyone will cognise my secret.

"W-what are you, Miss Henrietta ?"asked the trousering Miss Erma, her eye narrowing now that her lecherousness were satiated."How do you ... have those ... things ?"

Fear constricted my stomach.

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... connect ...

Hollands and Emaleine awoke at the Lapp moment. Their heart snapped undefendable and they arose, their twat stuffed with Daisy 's and Marilynn 's irregular tentacles. The two girls smiled, taking hands and staring at their other halves.

"We need to touch base to more girlfriend,"the four said in unison, their dead body tingling with sexual agitation, new tentacles ready to lay down new connection.

And there was a school of girls and fair sex awaiting them.

To be continued ...