As always I 'm in detention again. It 's Friday good afternoon everyone has left for the weekend. I 'm sat at my desk as I was told to look for miss Laura the headmistress.

Miss Laura opens the door to the classroom. She 's dressed all in material body hugging total darkness.

Well Sarah `` you knew this would happen again did n't you, you just ca n't be a serious girl and do what you are told ''.

It 's annoying. I 'm old enough to leave school but my parents wo n't be felicitous if I do n't get the exam resultant I need to go to uni. I have to put up with these teachers and their stupid person rules and uniforms.

young woman Laura sighs and looks at me. She offers me two pick stay in detainment or get out in an time of day to join my friends.

To get out other though I have to undergo her training programme. It 's Friday I need to get out of here so I agree to the training.

young lady Laura licks her back talk - her red lipstick flavor so wet and inviting.

She tells me to stomach up and walk to the presence of the classroom. I stand there waiting.

I 'm say to take off my crownwork and I put it on the desk behind me. `` You have a nice body, no wonderment you're popular '' Miss Laura says. I blush.

She tells me to deflect over the desk behind me. I feel her hands lift my skirt up over my bum showing my white panties. Before I can complain I feel the slap on my thigh difficult, making it turn red. I moan in botheration and she slaps me again.

I feel my step-in being pulled down. This is so wrong but I do n't affect to break her.

Her paw falls hard on my bare bottom - slap, slap - first one nerve then the other. It stings but look nice once the pain sensation ebbs away.

A paw is between my thighs. Sliding slowly upward toward my pussy. I 've had a few male child feel me up under my annulus but their helping hand did n't feel so soft. They did n't feel so sensual but so watch - like she knows she 's in ascendency.

This is supposed to be a punishment.

Miss Laura 's digit reach the top of my thigh. Her long fingers play along my pussy brim. I 'm slick and wet her fingers seem to just glide from the front of my pussy to the cover.

It 's so frustrate - her digit feel so marvellous but she just runs them on the outside of my cunt. Then with a fiddling insistency her middle fingerbreadth parts my lips rubbing my entree and then my clitoris. I moan again.

Her finger's breadth continue to tease me I 'm so wet now I can find some slowly leaking down my thigh. Oh god what she is doing is so marvelous, so tender and intimate.

Her hand speeds up its rubbing motion. Every now and then she stops to rub my clit a bit harder. It 's so good I 've never had a boy make me so wet.

Without warning she pushes two fingerbreadth deep into my cunt and I moan loudly.

I feel my orgasm coming the sensation spreads through my unhurt body and I shake from the intensity. When I calm down, the hired hand is removed. I turn my heading to see why. misfire Laura lifts her helping hand to those luscious red lips and gently licks the juices - my succus - from her fingers.

round to face the binding of the family I 'm recite. I do and I wait. I can get word a desk drawer spread, something is happening. I fight the urge to turn around.

Miss Laura is behind me again `` Ok you can depend now '' I look and she 's wearing a huge strap on. I gasp but turn to face up the back of the classroom again and hold off in anticipation.

She rubs my twat with the capitulum of the strap on getting it wet. Then she runs it along my pussy as she did her digit earlier. every now and then nudging my clit. The expectation builds in me, every fourth dimension I feel her pull back to my curtain raising I expect her to enter me but she does n't. She just chafe along my pussy driving me unfounded.

I ca n't take this anymore I 'm so close to cumming again but I need More. Without warning she pushes deep inside me. I scream out loud. My advantage is another slap on my bum. Quiet I 'm tell.

I feel her hands slide up my back, oh god yes Miss Laura, please skid your hand around my dead body, cup my breasts girl Laura. Hold them while you fuck me.

But her script do n't slide around my consistence. What 's wrong why not ? My headway is pulled back sharply. She has my plaited hair in her hired hand and is pulling it back operose hurting me.

She starts to fuck me. Not like the soft rubbing on the outside. This is long hard thrusts. Pulling the strap on out to the tip before pushing it with forcefulness back in. My puss is dripping - had I been a trivial less wet it would hurt but now it 's just wonderful.

I can find my second coming rising - Miss Laura seems to sense this, her thrusts become quicker, her grip on my hair tighter.

Oh my god I cum over and over again - the pounding does n't break off until I go hitch I ca n't select any more.

Miss Laura 's reach on my hair relaxes and my foreland lower berth to rest on the desk.

I feel the strap on pulling out of my pussy and closelipped my eyes.

"Oh Sarah I hope you learned your lesson,"Miss Laura says her lips close to my ear. `` I Will see you on Monday,"she kisses my cheek gently leaving her lipstick mark.