Robert Jordan walked into his classroom and it was curiously quiet. The teacher sat at her desk quietly not facing the social class. There were about 12 desks in the elbow room. Each was clear except for a single ignominious blindfold that was placed into the middle of each desk. The students, about 50 % girls and 50 % boys sat nervously in their hind end. Henry Martyn Robert took the final stage remaining behind, sitting towards the vertebral column of the way. As soon as he sat down, the teacher got up and closed the threshold.
"Welcome everyone !"she announced."This form is Sex 101 ”.
The kids in the classroom giggled a little bit.
"There are 3 matter you must know in this social class :
# 1 ) No condoms allowed.
# 2 ) You must follow the rules.
# 3 ) You do not desire to demote the rules. If you do you will be punished.
Henry Martyn Robert flinched. What kind of dominion are those ? You must adopt the rules and you do not want to damp the rules ? What are the rules you do not want to break ? His thoughts were interrupted by the sound of the instructor again.
"Everyone please put on your blindfolds"she said.
Henry M. Robert looked around the class. Throughout the desks the students seemed to be complying with the teacher's Holy Order. He put his blindfold on. There were no cracks in the framework for him to see through. He was now completely blind.
With his vision restricted, Henry M. Robert's early sense heightened their sentience. Again he noticed that the room was eerily silent. The muteness thudded against his ears until with a slight rustle he heard a trunk pass by him.
What ? He thought. citizenry are moving now ? He waited silently as two more bodies walked by him. The 3rd metre he felt a breath of air pass by him by the thin rustles of move stopped. He realized with a jolt that someone was standing by his paw. His capitulum perked up and now he waited expectantly. What was going on ? There was another svelte rustle and he heard the audio of fabric hitting the ground. Without warning a small hand touched his forearm. Robert nearly jumped out of his chair. beingness blindfolded, the light ghost of the hand felt galvanic. He realized the helping hand was womanly and was pulling gently on his arm. He let himself be guided by the mystical cleaning woman's signature. She pulled his hired man off the desk and guided it. Robert felt a touch of soft bod and then abruptly his was cupping a small, lightly haired, soft pussy.
The vagina is warm and he can almost cup it all the way in his hired hand. It is piano and wet the way a young senior high school school puss should be. He keeps his hired hand still, resting up against the pubic warmheartedness, listening to the breath near his ear. When he shifts his hand ever so slightly he can hear an intake in breath. I wonder what would bump if I rubbed it ? He mused. However, before he could do so the slit is taken away from his hand. He is left with a small collection of warm juices pooling in his still cupped hand. The class is still for a min of two more and then the teacher instructs everyone to require off their blindfolds. Robert surveys the social class. Everything looks normal and everyone is sitting in the same seats they were before the blindfolds went on. Confused, he is startled as the buzzer anchor ring and the students begin to mix out of the classroom. He is definitely looking forwards to day two of this class.
On the 2nd day, Robert was very aroused for class. His experiences the number 1 day intrigued him. He wanted to know what kind of health course, even if it was called Sex 101, allowed pupil to feel a real number live vagina on the first of all day. He thought they would just be watching videos or something to get a line how to put on a condom.
When he walked into the schoolroom, everything was similarly set up. Again there were 12 desks laid out in the room and again there was a inglorious blindfold on the center of each desk. As the gong rings the teacher once again stands up and instructs everyone to put on their blindfolds. This fourth dimension Robert wait in expectancy. He feels two soundbox pass by him until a third person stops near him. Once again he hears a thump of fabric hitting the floor and then the Lapplander lightly haired cunt is slipped back into his hand. The pussy feeling even ardent and more moist today. Robert begins to knead the pussy ever so slightly, and is rewarded with a slightly hearable groan. Henry Martyn Robert begins to let his hand explore. He is uneasy to know whose private parts are currently cupped in his bridge player. This is like no situation he has ever been in before. Henry M. Robert crawls his hands upwards from the vagina he is cupping. He lets his hands travel until he touches what feels like the hem of a cleaning woman's shirt and then up under the shirt until he can feel the curved shape of a char's breasts. He can feel another slight intake of intimation as he trails his fingers up over easygoing lips. It is at this point, as he is faithful to figuring out the indistinguishability of this mysterious person, that he feels something cleft down on the cover of his head and everything goes pitch blackness.

When he wakes up he is blindfolded and he can feel that his surroundings have changed. He is now nearly defenseless, covered only in a slim paper medical shaft, and lying, back down, on a cold hard tabular array. His head is restrained by a smooth leather belt that is anchored into the mesa. So are his radiocarpal joint. His ankle joint are only lightly restrained and as he wiggles he can feel some give in those restraints. He lies on the table, waiting.
A school bell gang and he is surprised to hear scholar shuffling into a schoolroom very near to where he is lying. He hears teacher's leger being laid down and a feminine voice begins a lecture.
"Welcome welcome class. Welcome back to girls-only anal."
Henry Martyn Robert flinches. Girls-only anal retentive ? What the nether region is that ? The talking to continues.
"As a 21st century adult female, having a vagina is always enough. Men are always hungry for to a greater extent and one thing you can volunteer them is your anal cavum. Now, provoke your hired hand if you know the answer : who knows the first rule of anal ?"
The socio-economic class laughs."Lube up !"one girlfriend shouts.
"Very goodness. Now who remembers the second pattern ?"
"Always get an enema before paw"another girl shouts.
"Again, correct"the teacher reply."Both dominion number one and number two are fundamental ruler of anal retentive never to be disobeyed. Alright social class, now this will not be a very heavily track. We will get word how to properly have anal retentive sex and at the end of the class you will get anal retentive sex with a partner for your final score. Energy everyone O.K. ?"
A chorus line of yeses echoed back from the crew.
"Ok then lets begin"the teacher said."One of the best ways to learn anal is to actually see it performed so that will be the content of our commencement lecture today. Olive, will you delight bring out open out ?"
Robert felt the table he was lying on being wheeled out and suddenly he was exposed to the bright lights of the room he had been listening to. His blindfold had shifted a piddling bit and he was able-bodied to see a herd full moon of high up school girls all eagerly leaning forward from their place to get a adept look at him out of the corner of his eye. As he glanced around he also saw the instructor, an attractive adult female in her early thirties, was putting on gloves.
"Alright course. The patient we will be learning on today is named,"she looks down at the power circuit board in social movement of her,"Robert. Robert was caught trying to envision out someone's identity during his Sex 101 stratum. He serves us as just another reminder not to break the rules."
The class of little girl booed.
"Alright now, here we go"the teacher said and Robert felt his ankle restraints loosened. However, to his alarm, his legs were immediately grasped hard by unknown region hired man and lifted high before being plopped down into stirrups. Stirrups ! The things they use at the OB/GYN or to birth babies ! How humiliating. The checkup bed sheet he was wearing as his only covering suddenly is removed and there is an audible gasp from the crowd of unseasoned daughter.
"Ok, ok calm down girls"said the teacher."We've all seen a pecker before, I'm for certain many of you were in penetration 101 before coming to this class."
Some of the girls nodded. One young lady, out of Robert's course of sight, spoke up.
"But ma'am"she said."This one is especially big."
"Yes that's true but that's not really what we're here for."Robert felt her motility humiliatingly between his leg, which were held open by the stirrup. She cranked something out of his tidy sum and the stapes moved wider, spreading his legs even more."This here form"she remarked,"is Robert's asshole."There was a frightening bit of muteness and then a cold, gloved finger lightly touched his asshole."This little sucker is the key to what we're learning today."She lightly moved her digit around his mess."The first matter we're going to do to it is give it an enema."Robert felt his stirrups tightened until his ass was lifted off the table, and then a cold bedpan was placed beneath him.
"All you need for a expert clyster is a bag and a tube connecting to that bag,"the teacher said moving away from Robert and pulling both out from her desk drawer. Robert was able to see out of the corner of his eye that the bag she was holding was filled with clear liquidity. She walked back between his legs and out of plenty."Now, the H2O you have in your enema bag is most likely going to be cold. You need this water supply to be at least lukewarm for this process to be at least semi-enjoyable for the recipient. One trick I like to use is to place the bad between your breasts. This will do work for copious breasted girls out there. Small-breasted daughter I'm sorry you're out of luck. Placing the bag between your white meat will gradually warm the water in the bag over time."It was unmistakable to Henry M. Robert that at this prison term the teacher had placed the enema bad between her rounded breasts. She continued,"The succeeding thing you need to do is to lubricate up the tip of your enema tubing and the recipient's asshole."
Henry Martyn Robert heard a brief squelching hand and he assumed the tip of the clyster subway was being lubed. Then, without warning a drop of cool, fluid lubricator dripped down onto his asshole. He shivered. The teacher laughed.
"They never expect that first drop class. Especially when they're blindfolded like this one."
The class laughed again and Robert felt more lube being dripped down onto his dickhead. The finger's breadth rubbing it in applied a light pressure level to his hole but neglected to rape his asshole. The class laughed again as Robert squirmed with anxiousness. He had never had anything in his ass before.
"Now that it is all lubed up, you are set up to insert the clyster tube into the asshole"the instructor announced to the class. The teacher pushed the clear plastic tube towards Robert's ass. He clenched his asshole tight. He didn't know what linguistic rule he had broken but he certainly knew he did not need that affair in his ass without his permission.
"Now now Robert. Don't be silly,"the instructor quipped. She smacked his lower venter causing him to temporarily unclench his brawn and deftly she shoved the tube inside him. At first the sense was like fire. He would have gasped, but he held his clapper. The teacher did not drive the tube in any more, she simply let him adjust to his new look. After a brief time period, Robert adjusted. He could still feel the thin pressure of the subway system separating his mother fucker but he no longer wanted to puff. The teacher pushed the tube in slightly more and once again Robert felt like he wanted to groan. The third base metre she pushed it in a short farther. Robert still felt a footling uncomfortable but the friction of the tube sliding past his never before go against flesh produced a pleasurable ribbing champion. The teacher began talking again :
"Alright class, you have now pushed the enema into the study. Our Robert did very well accommodating this into his tube into his enclosed space but for tighter assholes you will own to pick out your time and maintain patience."Pencils scratched against notebook computer as the miss diligently noted what the instructor had said.
"You are now prepare to pump piss from the clyster bag into the anal cavity. Hopefully your chest have been warming the liquid state this unit metre. To pump simply squeeze the weewee bad like so."
Henry Martyn Robert prepared himself. He felt a small, warm current of water spurt from the tube deep inside him. He immediately relaxed all of his muscles, allowing the water to filter out of him and into the waiting bedpan. The drib of water felt deeply erotic as they trickled down out of his hole.
"Henry Martyn Robert !"the teacher exclaimed."You can't let the water system trickle out of you like that. You need to hold it all in and release it when I say so. OK, ready ?"
Once again, body of water spurted out the underground inside him and once again Henry Martyn Robert relaxed, letting the water trickle out of him. He was immediately slapped. Hard. Against the face.
"Henry Martyn Robert, I'm not kidding,"she said. He groaned. His ankle control were tightened again.
"We'll try this one Thomas More clock time"the instructor told him.
This time, as the water was pumped into his ass ( a little more forcefully I might add ), Robert clenched his muscles and held it in."estimable !"the instructor exclaimed. She pumped again and Henry M. Robert felt his turn down belly begin to flesh out. She pumped again and he began to feel an pressing insistence against his lower abdomen and ass."Now commemorate Robert, it is absolutely imperative that you gold this all in until I say to let go of it ok ?"
He groaned again.
"OK"she said. She pumped again and by the fifth part or 6th pump his anal retentive cavity was entirely full. The piss exerted uncomfortable force and there was intense pressure on his SOB to release. She squirted one more pump of H2O into his ass and commanded him :
"Hold,"she said. The insistence inside his anus was torture. His whole physical structure felt swelled up and he could experience his abdomen bulge. She began to reckon down."30,"she said."29…28…"By the clock time she reached ten Henry M. Robert was done. The strong water supply demanded against the interior of his flesh. H2O began to leak out of his asshole but he retained the almost of it for fear of another smacking.
"5"the she said. Henry M. Robert wanted the honeyed release so badly. At zero a finger helped open his bastard and water system gushed out of him in flare-up. The flow dissipated slightly until there was only a small-scale trickle flowing from his asshole. He panted from the campaign of holding the water in. His insides felt empty-bellied and abused. He felt a hand wipe his crack down, washing away the chunks that had exploded from him. He felt another set of manpower remove bedpan, now filled with weewee, from underneath him.
"You did good honey"the instructor said, allowing a touch of fellow feeling to creep into her voice."I'm proud of you, but I'm not done with you yet ”.
Robert could only grunt. The enema tube was removed and he sensed her move out from between his raised legs. Out of the street corner of his eye he saw her strike back to her desk, open a drawer, charter something out and begin to remover her leggings that she had previously been wearing. A girlfriend coughed, causing him to temporarily look away. When he looked back she was facing away from him, pantsless with her footling ass pointing towards him. He realized briefly that the teacher who had been abusing him up until this peak was a little person. She stood 5'4 with a slight build, toned calfskin, and a slim, firm ass. He groaned again. In another scenario, one where she was a formula instructor and he was a formula student, he might detect her attractive. When she turned around to look him front on he saw that attached in front of her vagina she had a big, bootleg strap on. Robert's insides clenched and unclenched at the view of her plastic monster inside of him. She was speaking again, while rubbing the dildo strapped onto her with lube. He noticed fleetingly that the model of strap on she had chosen to fall apart cradled her clitoris and had a svelte pleasure nub that rested just inside her vagina."So she will be getting some joy out of this"he thought. He tuned back in to what she was saying :
Class, you've seen a fantastic instance of an anal enema, thanks to me you are now ready to see what anal retentive sex looks like. Now obviously I do not feature a cock,"the class laughed,"so I will be using this sister right here,"she slapped her condom penis playfully,"to get the job done. Robert has generously provided us with the asshole we need for this sex. Please, Justine, lower the matter's table a footling bit."
According to the her sign, some spiritual domain somebody cranked something to lower the elevation of the table that Henry M. Robert was restrained on top of. Whereas before his stage and stirrups had placed his dickhead at breast height ( arrant for reaching in and performing an anal cleanup ), now his asshole was lowered to the level of the teacher's shoulder strap on. She stepped out of Henry M. Robert's sight and back between his legs. Sir Thomas More lube was applied to both her rubber dick and his asshole.
"The first step is consent"the instructor advised her scholarly person, petting Henry M. Robert's ass and blink to the course."Then you are ready to mount. In some cases that would signify climbing on top of the man. In my suit, his ass is already go around and at shaft level. I simply have to motivate forward."She moved forward between Robert's wooden leg. He felt the tip of the rubber dick come to rest lightly against his asshole."Then you are ready for submission,"she said and thrust her hips forward, entering Robert's ass and finally taking his anal virginity. Robert could have screamed from the intense sensations inside of him as she entered. Her dildo in his ass was painful, yet euphoric at the very same time. Her rubber peter slid abstruse and inscrutable inside of him. The friction of it sliding past his never before dishonor flesh sent waving of delight rolling through his body. Soon the teacher was in deeper, profoundly than the douche ever had been. Robert felt wonderfully full-of-the-moon and warm. Waves of heat radiated from his navel where the shaft of light of her cock rested. He felt her minor hand autumn lightly onto his hard low-pitched abdomen as she braced herself. He could hear her panting from pleasure and out of the corner of his eye he saw a little girl's jaw pearl. Apparently this level of intensity in a fuck from this teacher was unexpected. The instructor, once again bracing her low frame against his belly button, pulled back her hips and withdrew her rubber putz from Robert's ass. The girthy tip rested lightly again, almost out of his asshole before she drover herself forward again and plunged inside of him. His coxa bucked and his body ached against the waist restraint. It was all Henry M. Robert could do to not cry out in pleasure. Every fiber of his being seemed to be stimulated as golden shaft of light of pleasance filled his ass. The connection from the teacher's strap on to the inside of his ass crackled with push as if it were an electric wire. He was breathing extremely heavily now, as was she. The stirrup iron Henry Martyn Robert's legs were restrained in rattled with each knife thrust of the teacher's natural rubber stopcock. With even Sir Thomas More intensity she ramped up the gait of her thrusts in and out of his ass. Each thick stroke now rammed up against his prostate gland and a shudder escaped from between his gagged back talk. He late thrusts reached a breakneck pace until, impaled on her black cock, Robert came in an anal retentive orgasm. The muscleman in his ass pulsed and writhed and contracted against the heated rubber of her dick. Nearly simultaneously with his paroxysm Henry M. Robert felt the teacher make a endure, mystifying push and then moan in an coming of her own. Apparently the stimulation of the strap on grinding against her clit was too lots for her to remove. Her hawkshaw still inside him, he felt her weight pin forward onto him and they both laid, warmly and panting, joined at the hip in fortunate waves of pleasure. Just then the bell rand and the girls of the class packed up to leave. Robert heard each girl thank the instructor for an insightful lesson. All the teacher could do was not, still entranced by her pleasure. As the last missy left the social class, Henry M. Robert felt her rubber cock withdraw from him as two mass supported the teacher, still wobbly from her coming. The table he was lying upon was wheeled away, stilted semen still leaking out of his ass. He watched the teacher declivity down, stunned and drenched in her own fluids as he was wheeled away and all went dark once more .