Yes, Dean Sir .


Rachel was a school hottie with a very tight body. But as a 18 twelvemonth old lady friend would be, she was sweetheart without brainiac. She would assume a bantam skirt and a tight shirt to school with no IQ. Everyone knew how rich her parents were and being their merely tiddler, she was pampered like a princess. It was rumoured that she was still a virgin. Almost everyone in the schoolhouse wanted to love her brains out.

Her net semester was few weeks away and she was failing the class unless she scored very well in the final one. She did n't wanted to fail or else her parents would become strict and undercoat her. She tried studying but she needed help. She decided to draw near her school Dean, Mr. Drake Orville Wright. He was a 56 twelvemonth old Edward White man who had divorced his wife of 22 years a few calendar month ago. He was living alone in his 4 bedchamber house a few blocks from the school.

One afternoon after shoal, she went to the dean 's office to ask for advice on how she could clear her level. The dean was busy and could n't spare prison term for her. The same happened on the side by side day and it went on happening till a hebdomad. Rachel decided to go to his planetary house and talk as time was less.

Rachel 's parents were going to her aunt 's for a week suit of some issue. She was alone for an total week so she decided to go on the Same even when her parents left and start studying and clear the examination. She was wearing a prissy short circuit summer backless dress with constitution and high heels. She wanted to use her ravisher to get baksheesh to nock well. She knocked the door and Mr Drake answered the door with a glass of whiskey in his hand and a cigar. He could n't recognise her as there as a lot of students in the school. But he was happy to see a diminutive passably beef at his room access. She introduced herself and then he asked her to come in. She was telling him her emergence and Mr Drake was fussy looking at her dilute leg. Rachel said ,'it would be glad if you could avail me and get beneficial lots, I really do n't want to fail.I want to terminate my studies before my parents are back from my aunt 's after a calendar week .'Mr Sir Francis Drake replied ,'I do n't harbor scholarly person beyond shoal. You can go .'Rachel insisted and was in tears as she wanted help to put across. Mr Drake could n't say no. He asked, 'what would I get in rejoinder .'In the rushing to get help, she said, 'whatever you want dean sir .'There was a lustful grin on the James Byron Dean 's boldness. He said ,'since your parents are out for a week. Why do n't you outride at my house for a week. We can finish your studies and we have each others company too'. blonde Rachel agreed not realising what all can happen and said she would be back in an minute with her Scripture and wearing apparel.

Mr Drake had prepared everything he needed to use the virgin physical structure. When Rachel entered, she was asked to keep her stuff in one bedroom and was called in another. He made her sit on the bed and told her ,'I never help students beyond school day but you seem to be a nice girl and so I am helping you. You can not tell anyone of our business enterprise in here. If you agree, I will help you .'She thought, all I want is good grades and so she agreed.

Mr Francis Drake told her ,'I will do surely that you are the opera hat in this semester only if you agree to what I say'. She agreed .'I will be giving you the doubtfulness report and response to it too. But you have to do every single thing I say'. She agreed with happiness. She thought it was the best decision to make out to him for help. He also made her signalize a blank paper for his safety.

After that he asked her to resist up and he slapped her punishing. Rachel did n't realise what just happened. He slapped her again and said, 'you shall be my slut for a workweek, or else I will fail you on purpose .'Rachel started crying but she wanted to go along and did n't live how brutal this man could be. She said yes weeping. He tore her dress and was happy to see no bra inside. 'Bitch seems you do n't bust a bra to the schooltime too. I like your buoyant little tits. Are you a virgin ?'Rachel was feeling cheap standing in front of a man former than her founding father with her tits spread. In a slow voice she said, 'yes !'. Mr Drake was very felicitous he got a Virgo for detached. He put a dog term of a contract in her neck and asked her to take the air on her stage and hands like a bitch. She can eat, catch some Z's, drink urine, stern, pee only with his permission.

Mr Drake had a private swim pool in his house. He took her to the puddle walking on her hands and legs and ordered her to suck his dick. He had a sword ruler in his hand. Till the metre she did n't suck up it proper, he would spank her butt. Rachel had sucked gumshoe but not like what Mr Drake wanted. She got a lot of spanking as her oral fissure was too low for the 9 inch think cock. He started gagging her and could see snag rolling down her center. He was happy. He pushed his cock more inside almost down her pharynx chocking her. He made her drink all his juices. Then he started fucking her mouth brutally and finally cumming in her lip. She was shivering case of the bestial mouth fuck. Suddenly he took a delineation of Rachel in her panties with cum dropping out of her back talk and looking like a gaudy lady of pleasure. He said, 'now if you do n't suit to my demands, I shall disperse this everywhere. I will do you my slave slut for this calendar week. Do everything I say and you shall top. Now go to the room and slumber. I shall wake you up when I need you again .'

Crying and weeping she was walking to her way and felt disgusting about herself. But she convinced herself that it was just the matter of a hebdomad of distortion. Then its going to be all fine. She never expected Mr Drake to be such a vicious man.

To be continued .
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