Cassandra Andrews got off the bus, the firstly day at her new shoal. She was a Jnr this year, and she was little nervous. This school was a LOT boastful than her old one.

She looked up at the imposing brick construction and let the flow of scholar usher her inside. Everyone was going to the cafeteria, so she followed them in, and found an empty tabular array to sit at.

As soon as she had taken her backpack off, two early girls sat down on either side of her. One had blonde tomentum, the other was a brunette. Both were wearing identical white blouses, tied below their bosom, rather than buttoned. They also had forgetful black miniskirts.

"You're new,"said the brunette. Was that swarthiness on her blouse a stain, or were those hints of her tit ? This girl wasn't wearing a bra ! sweet wattle was a little offend. She would never see such a thing !

"It 's my first day,"she replied. She looked at the blonde quickly and surmised that she wasn't wearing a bra, either. Cassie blushed. What kind of friends was she attracting, and did she want their company ?

"We know,"said the blonde, snapping her gum like a machine gun."You're sitting at the slut 's table, but you're not dressed right."

"What ! ?"Cassie was shocked and started to get up, but the brunette stopped her with a mollify script on her arm."I should sit somewhere else !"

"trade good fortune with that,"said the blond, grinning."Now that you've been seen with us, none of the other miss at any of the other board will have anything to do with you."

Cassie looked around the room, searching for another table, but every other female child there made it a point to look elsewhere, effectively turning their backrest on her. The elbow room felt ten degrees ice chest, somehow.

She wanted to cry. How could thing have gone so wrongfulness so quickly ? All she did was sit at an hollow table ! She looked at the two miss sitting with her. Her new acquaintance, it seemed.

"My name is Cassandra Andrews."She looked from one to the other, waiting for insertion, but they never came."You guys desire to be Quaker with me, right ?"

The blond looked surprised."You want to be our admirer ?"She sounded surprised, too."What do you recall, Sara ?"

"We'll indigence to change her style if she's gon na advert out with us."Sara replied."Think we got clock time before the bell ?"

"pit yeah ! We won't be able-bodied to do anything about her haircloth, but we can fix that outfit, no problem !"Lissa stood up and took Cassie by the hand, leading her to the bathroom. Sara was properly behind them both.

Once in there, Sara looked at sweet wattle seriously."cartoon strip. Everything, right down to the pelt. We'll give you back the dress you can have on if you want to pay heed out with us. The guys we run with have a dress computer code for their bitches."

"I'm not a bitch !"scented wattle protested. Sara ripped the blouse in good order spread out, letting the buttons fly everywhere as they popped off."Hey, you just broke the buttons !"flame tree was in shock. Both girls were tearing at her wearing apparel !

Before she knew it, both girls had stripped her completely naked. She was given back her blouse, so she quickly put it on, even though Lissa had broken her bra in one-half and flushed both pieces down different toilets. Sara had taken a pair of scissors grip to Cassie's blue jean and cut the ramification off, a lot eminent than she would give preferred. She was given these back to put on, but not her panties. Those had been flushed as well.

Sara tied the blouse in a lax knot just under sweet wattle's titty and stood back to seem at her appraisingly."That'll do for the wearing apparel, but you're standing all incorrect. Don't try to hide your tits ; drop your articulatio humeri back and show up them off ! You got some really decent ones, so be proud of them !"

Cassie took a deep breath and let it out slowly, wrapping her mind around this new reality. She had seen how these two girls had been standing and wearing these kind of clothes, so she imitated their posture.

"Yeah !"Lissa exclaimed excitedly."You're screwing hot, girlfriend !"

eating away these wearing apparel like this was soft, if you didn't care about being mostly naked, Cassie thought to herself. Sara pushed open the threshold to the Marguerite Radclyffe Hall and led the way out.

Lissa caught Cassie's arm and stopped her."Listen, I know you're probably scared out of your mind right now. I saw how you were dressed. Well, forget about church and Grandma for a minute and listen. Don't show fright ; show confidence ! Fake it if you have to, but don't show fear. No hiding behind your work force ! If you see a boy staring, show him what he's looking at. He'll be the one who gets embarrassed, trust me."

"come on, zip up ! The campana's about to ring !"Sara said urgently, waving her paw frantically. sweet wattle decided to take Lissa's advice and strutted out into the residence hall, wishing she had some high gear cad like the girls she was following. These flannel snitcher just didn't go with the outfit, not the way she was wearing it.

The bell rang, and everyone from the cafeteria came streaming out, and one boy collided with sweet acacia as he came out, because he was talking to someone over his shoulder.

"Oh, gosh, I'm sorry !"he stammered, then took banker's bill of how she was dressed."Well, hi !"he said brightly. His eyes lingered at the top of her shirt, trying to see down inside the loose material.

Cassie saw him doing it, and remembered Lissa's advice. She smiled up at him and tossed her shoulder in a shrug, which also had the effect of bouncing her left breast almost unfreeze of the cloth holding it covered. She was sure he caught a right glimpse of her nipple, but instead of being embarrassed, he seemed to be emboldened by the sight.

"I'm Tom Bates."He smiled easily, taking her arm and guiding her to a calm spot in the hall."I'm sure I haven't had the pleasure of meeting you before."

"I'm Cassandra Andrews."She returned his smile and tried to get her arm back, because he still had a clench of it.

He slid his script up to her shoulder joint, then cupped the back of her head, holding her the likes of that as he kissed her.

She'd never been kissed before, and felt a glowing globe of hotness ignite in her belly as his tongue gently explored the interior of her lip A little moan escaped her, but it wasn't a moan of protestation. She liked the way she felt as he moved his other hand onto the bare skin of her belly.

Somehow, he knew ! He knew where that ball of heating system was and he was caressing it, stoking the flame and making her hotter. She moaned into his buss again, but then they were interrupted.

A man in a wooing was glaring at them, his hands on his hips. He looked mad.

"What is the meaning of this ?"he demanded."well, Mr. Bates, I saw you deplume this poor girl over here and start kissing her ! Where do you think you are ?"

"Sorry, Mr. Anderson, it won't happen again, I promise."He edged out into the hall and was gone in a flash.

"And you, Whitney Moore Young Jr. noblewoman, what's your epithet ? I thought I knew every student on campus…"

"Cassandra Andrews, sir."She had lost any confidence and was quite meek. Until she saw him trying to await down her shirt, just as Tom had.

She straightened up and smiled at him."I 'm new here today, sir. I'm not sure where I'm supposed to be yet. Tom offered to help me, but you saw what he wanted to help me with."

"The new girl ? You're Cassandra Andrews ? You don't look anything like the photo in your filing cabinet !"He glanced down her blouse one more prison term, then glanced towards his position and made up his mind.

"Come with me."He led her to his office staff and closed the threshold firmly behind her.

"I saw the way you let Tom kiss you."He said it sternly, like she might be in fuss."What do you have to say for yourself ?"

"cypher has ever kissed me before, sir. I guess I just lost myself in the feelings. I'm sorry."

He couldn't believe his ear"You expect me to consider that was your outset buss ?"

She glanced down at the way she was dressed and tried to remember of something else to tell him. She decided to try the Truth, and confessed that she had sat at the haywire table that dawn, and how things had progressed from there.

He listened to her account with incredulity. The way she sat, the way she walked ? This fille was trying to roleplay him for a fall guy, but he was too wise to fall for that.

"You're a liar,"he told her bluntly."Stand up and face the desk. Put both workforce flat and bend over it. I'm going to have you a spanking."

"What ? ! No, I'm not lying, honest ! I've always been a good female child, please don't spank me !"Cassie was nearly in a panic, and frozen in her chair, too afraid to move. She had never been spanked before.

Mr. Anderson got up and grabbed the niggling girl by the upper weapon, lifting her from the president and setting her in presence of his desk. He pushed her forward so that she was laying over the top of it, both her metrical unit still on the floor.

She had both hands holding her almost au naturel ass, trying to harbor it from his view. He took he hands and moved them above her oral sex, completely out of his way. She was sobbing openly now, begging and pleading for him to dispense with her.

He looked down at her spare pelvis, the cutoff jeans hiding just half of the eruct forge impertinence hanging out. He caressed one of them, then ran his indicator finger up the tight stuff hiding her puffy pussy lips.

That shut her up. She suddenly fell silent as he touched her between the legs.

"What's the matter ?"He was taunting her as his fingers played up and down her genital organ."Cat got your tongue ?"

"You shouldn't be touching me there,"she whispered."That's my naughty place."

"Spread your foot apart more."He watched her comply, spreading her feet apart and tilting her hips up. He could almost see her pussy now. She had a few wispy golden red hair just peeking around the sharpness of the material, the same semblance as the hair on her head. The carpeting matched the mantle !

His finger was beginning to sense really beneficial, and her thighs parted a little more to hold him More elbow room. This allowed a little falloff between the inside of her thigh and the denim material, which allowed him to easily slue his finger between them. He was rubbing her labia directly now, and she was getting wet.

She moaned in pleasure as his digit excited her. This was to a greater extent of the exact Lapp tactual sensation Tom had started with his kiss, but way more intense !

"You slight slattern, you like this, don't you ?"he said, almost sneering with disrespect."Oh yeah, you like it. Look at you, almost begging to be fucked. That's what you want, isn't it ? You want me to do it you !"

Cassie felt confused. Wasn't she supposed to like it ? It felt really honest, what he was doing, and she didn't see anything wrong with liking it. Wasn't he being more incorrectly by touching her in a forbidden place ? She decided the safest thing would be to keep her silence.

wrong. All of a sudden, Mr. Maxwell Anderson drew back his hand and slapped cassie's far asscheek, hard. She shrieked in response, then he was rubbing the pinnace spot.

"response me when I ask you a question,"he told her softly."You desire me to fuck you, don't you ?"

"No sir !"she said right away."I'm still a virgin, sir !"

"dogshit !"he said, then pushed his power finger into her. Almost right away, he hit her maidenhead."Holy shit, you are a virgin !"

"I told you,"she said."Can I get up now ?"

"I've never tasted a virgin,"he mused, still caressing her ass with one script."You like the way my manus feels on you down there, don't you ?"

"Yes, sir,"she said truthfully."It feels really secure. I like it."

"Do you want me to do it some more ?"he asked."I'll need to take your underdrawers off if I do. They're getting sorting of damp, and you don't want to walk around like that for the ease of the day."

"Yes, sir, take them off and hold on touching me !"she begged."It feels so beneficial !"

He pulled her hips back a little, leaving her hang over the desk. He unsnapped them, then pulled them down over her ass and let them diminish to the floor. She stepped out of them, leaving her naked from the shank down.

Now his whole paw was rubbing her snatch, his finger's breadth gliding through the reddish curlicue, then parting her labia so that his middle finger's breadth could get around trivial lot around her opening.

"I'm going to taste you,"he whispered in her ear, leaning over her back. He kissed his way down her cover, then tongued her motherfucker for a long moment.

She bucked her hips back into his mouth, liking the way it felt. He moved his mouth a little lower, and started sucking her snatch. That felt even better, and she started moaning again.

She tasted yummy, and the way she moved her ass around excited him to no end. His peter felt like it would bust out of his pants at any consequence, so he reached down and opened them, freeing his monolithic erection.

Standing back up, he took himself in hand and started rubbing his cock between her ass cheeks, squeezing them together. She panicked when she realized what he was doing and tried to get away.

"Don't put it inside me !"she said, scooting up on the desk to get out from under him. She stood up on the former side of meat, looking wide eyed at him."I told you, I'm still a Virgo the Virgin !"

"looking what you did to me,"he said, gesturing at his erection. She stared at it, the first one she had ever seen in somebody. It was much adult than she had expected."I need you to need upkeep of it. I can't go around schooling like this all day !"
"I don't know what to do !"she wailed."I just know that I can't let you put it inside me ! I won't be a virgin anymore if you do that !"

"Don't headache, there's other ways, and you can still be a Virgo after,"he told her, smiling."There's several direction, in fact."

"There are ?"she asked."I don't head helping, since it is partially my geological fault. What do I have to do ?"

"Have you ever get wind of a blowjob ?"he asked. She shook her head."Well, that's where the girl gets down on her knees, and the man let's her suck on his cock. Do you consider that would be something you're willing to try ?"

"Sure,"she said, coming around the desk again. She got in forepart of it, then knelt down. She couldn't take her eyes off his mole, then it was getting closer as he came forward.

"withdraw it in your hand,"he suggested, seeing her hesitate because she didn't know what to do. She looked up at him, grateful for the instruction, then took it gingerly in her script, loosely curling her fingers around the cinch. They couldn't quite close and run across quarter round to fingerbreadth, it was so big around.

She was excited to be doing this ; she knew how forbidden it was. Her mother would freak if she knew her daughter was dressed like this, on her knees and about to put a man's cock in her mouth !

Mr. Anderson reached down with both hands, caressing Cassie's hair's-breadth with gentle separatrix."Whenever you're ready,"he said softly."Just give way it a little osculation, then you can give your mouth and suck on the head of it. When you get comfortable with that, try going a lilliputian deeper."

"Okay, I'm cook,"she whispered, looking up at him. He brought her head forward, and she kissed the tip of his cock, right on the piss slit. Then she parted her backtalk and let him push inside her mouth… sucking softly on the chief, just like he'd told her to do.

"Oh, that's so effective !"he moaned."Take some more than of it, more !"

She did as he asked, letting about half of it come into her mouth. She discovered that she enjoyed sucking on it, and gave it to a greater extent of her attention. If she relaxed her throat, she found she could get almost all of him in her mouth, and he really seemed to enjoy that.
Just as she was getting the hang of it, he pulled out and began stroking himself with his own clenched fist, the head of it still pointed straight at her face, and less than an column inch away. She was utterly shocked when it began erupting gob of gummy how whiteness all over her head. It got in her fuzz and both her eyes. Some of it even went into her mouth !

"O.K., respectable girl, you can use the toilet in my office to get cleaned up if you want. It's right through that room access there."He indicated a room access that she hadn't noticed, then hurriedly fastened his pants back up."hurry up, you don't want to be late for class ! ”