Cassandra Saint Andrew the Apostle got off the bus, the first day at her new school. She was a Junior this year, and she was little nervous. This school was a LOT gravid than her old one.

She looked up at the imposing brick building and let the flow of student usher her inside. Everyone was going to the cafeteria, so she followed them in, and found an abandon board to sit at.

As soon as she had taken her backpack off, two former girls sat down on either side of her. One had blonde hair, the other was a brunette. Both were wearing indistinguishable whiteness blouses, tied below their tit, rather than buttoned. They also had curtly black miniskirts.

"You're new,"said the brunette. Was that darkness on her blouse a soil, or were those lead of her nipples ? This girlfriend wasn't wearing a bra ! Cassie was a minuscule floor. She would never regard such a thing !

"It 's my inaugural 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 gentle bridge player on her arm."I should sit somewhere else !"

"Good lot with that,"said the blond, grinning."Now that you've been seen with us, none of the other girls at any of the other board will birth anything to do with you."

Cassie looked around the room, searching for another table, but every former girl there made it a dot to look elsewhere, effectively turning their cover on her. The room felt ten degrees cooler, somehow.

She wanted to cry. How could things have gone so wrong so quickly ? All she did was sit at an evacuate table ! She looked at the two girls sitting with her. Her new friends, it seemed.

"My name is Cassandra Andrews."She looked from one to the early, waiting for initiation, but they never came."You guys need to be friends with me, right ?"

The blonde looked surprised."You want to be our Friend ?"She sounded surprised, too."What do you believe, Sara ?"

"We'll pauperism to convert her style if she's gon na flow out with us."Sara replied."Think we got meter before the bell ?"

"Hell yeah ! We won't be capable to do anything about her hair, but we can fix that turnout, no job !"Lissa stood up and took Cassie by the hand, leading her to the bathroom. Sara was mighty behind them both.

Once in there, Sara looked at Cassie seriously."landing strip. Everything, right down to the tegument. We'll give you back the apparel you can fag out if you want to string up out with us. The guys we run with have a apparel code for their bitches."

"I'm not a cunt !"Cassie protested. Sara ripped the blouse right unfastened, letting the button fly everywhere as they popped off."Hey, you just broke the buttons !"Cassie was in impact. Both missy were tearing at her clothes !

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 half and flushed both pieces down different john. Sara had taken a pair of scissors to Cassie's jeans and cut the branch off, a lot eminent than she would have 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 loose international nautical mile just under sweet acacia's white meat and stood back to look at her appraisingly."That'll do for the clothes, but you're standing all wrong. Don't try to obscure your tits ; discombobulate your shoulder joint back and read them off ! You got some really prissy ones, so be proud of them !"

flame tree took a mystifying breath and let it out slowly, wrapping her idea around this new reality. She had seen how these two missy had been standing and wearing these variety of clothes, so she imitated their posture.

"Yeah !"Lissa exclaimed excitedly."You're fucking hot, girl !"

Wearing these clothes like this was loose, if you didn't aid about being mostly naked, cassie thought to herself. Sara pushed open the threshold to the hall and led the way out.

Lissa caught Cassie's arm and stopped her."Listen, I know you're probably scared out of your psyche right now. I saw how you were dressed. wellspring, forget about church and grandma for a minute and listen. Don't show fear ; show self-assurance ! counterfeit it if you have to, but don't show awe. No hiding behind your manus ! 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, hurry up ! The Vanessa Stephen's about to ring !"Sara said urgently, waving her handwriting frantically. sweet wattle decided to subscribe to Lissa's advice and strutted out into the Hall, wishing she had some high heels like the female child she was following. These Edward White sneakers just didn't go with the getup, not the way she was wearing it.

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

"Oh, gosh, I'm sorry !"he stammered, then took note 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.

sweet acacia 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 free of the fabric holding it covered. She was sure he caught a sound glimpse of her tit, 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 quiet spot in the hallway."I'm sure I haven't had the delight of meeting you before."

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

He slid his manus up to her shoulder, then cupped the back of her psyche, holding her like that as he kissed her.

She'd never been kissed before, and felt a glowing ball of heat ignite in her belly as his clapper gently explored the inside of her mouth A little moan escaped her, but it wasn't a moan of protest. She liked the way she felt as he moved his other mitt onto the bare hide of her venter.

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

A man in a suit was glaring at them, his hired hand on his hips. He looked mad.

"What is the significance of this ?"he demanded."fountainhead, Mr. Bates, I saw you rend this short young woman over here and get down kissing her ! Where do you think you are ?"

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

"And you, young lady, what's your epithet ? I thought I knew every pupil on campus…"

"Cassandra Andrews, sir."She had lost any authority and was quite meek. Until she saw him trying to take care 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 avail me, but you saw what he wanted to help me with."

"The new girl ? You're Cassandra Andrews ? You don't looking at anything like the photo in your data file !"He glanced down her blouse one Thomas More prison term, then glanced towards his function and made up his mind.

"seed with me."He led her to his office and closed the door firmly behind her.

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

"nobody has ever kissed me before, sir. I guess I just lost myself in the smell. I'm sorry."

He couldn't believe his auricle"You expect me to believe that was your low gear buss ?"

She glanced down at the way she was dressed and tried to think of something else to tell him. She decided to try the truth, and confessed that she had sat at the incorrect table that morning, and how things had progressed from there.

He listened to her story with disbelief. The way she sat, the way she walked ? This young woman was trying to play him for a fool, 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 hands flat and bend over it. I'm going to grant you a spanking."

"What ? ! No, I'm not lying, honorable ! I've always been a effective girl, please don't spank me !"cassie was nearly in a terror, and frozen in her hot seat, too afraid to move. She had never been spanked before.

Mr. Maxwell Anderson got up and grabbed the short lady friend by the upper munition, lifting her from the chair and setting her in presence of his desk. He pushed her forward so that she was laying over the top of it, both her groundwork still on the floor.

She had both hands holding her almost naked ass, trying to shield it from his prospect. He took he hands and moved them above her head, completely out of his way. She was sobbing openly now, begging and pleading for him to give up her.

He looked down at her trim hip, the cutoff jeans hiding just one-half of the burp shaped cheeks hanging out. He caressed one of them, then ran his index finger up the tight material hiding her puffy kitty lips.

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

"What's the matter ?"He was taunting her as his fingerbreadth played up and down her crotch."Cat got your knife ?"

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

"spread your understructure apart more."He watched her comply, spreading her animal foot apart and tilting her hips up. He could almost see her pussy now. She had a few wispy prosperous red tomentum just peeking around the bound of the fabric, the Sami color as the tomentum on her headspring. The carpet matched the drapes !

His finger was beginning to feel really good, and her second joint parted a little more to throw him more than room. This allowed a short slackness between the inside of her thigh and the jeans stuff, which allowed him to easily slide his finger between them. He was rubbing her labia directly now, and she was getting wet.

She moaned in pleasure as his finger's breadth excited her. This was more of the demand Sami feeling Tom had started with his osculation, but way more intense !

"You little loose woman, you like this, don't you ?"he said, almost sneering with scorn."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 fuck you !"

Cassie felt confused. Wasn't she supposed to like it ? It felt really good, what he was doing, and she didn't see anything wrong with liking it. Wasn't he being more wrongly by touching her in a forbidden situation ? She decided the good affair would be to continue her silence.

Wrong. All of a sudden, Mr. Anderson drew back his hand and slapped mimosa bush's far asscheek, unvoiced. She shrieked in response, then he was rubbing the tender spot.

"answer me when I ask you a head,"he told her softly."You want me to be intimate you, don't you ?"

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

"shit !"he said, then pushed his index finger finger into her. Almost correct away, he hit her Hymen."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 deal."You like the way my hand feels on you down there, don't you ?"

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

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

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

He pulled her hips back a footling, leaving her set over the desk. He unsnapped them, then pulled them down over her ass and let them fall to the floor. She stepped out of them, leaving her nude from the waist down.

Now his whole hand was rubbing her twat, his fingers gliding through the carmine curls, then parting her labia so that his middle finger's breadth could get around trivial dress circle around her opening.

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

She bucked her hips back into his backtalk, liking the way it felt. He moved his mouth a small lower, and started sucking her pussycat. That felt even ameliorate, and she started moaning again.

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

Standing back up, he took himself in hand and started rubbing his turncock between her ass impertinence, 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, looking wide eyed at him."I told you, I'm still a virgin !"

"Look 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 bigger than she had expected."I need you to take care of it. I can't go around school 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 trouble, there's other ways, and you can still be a Virgo the Virgin after,"he told her, smiling."There's several ways, in fact."

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

"Have you ever get word of a blowjob ?"he asked. She shook her read/write head."wellspring, that's where the girl gets down on her knees, and the man let's her suck on his stopcock. Do you think that would be something you're uncoerced to try ?"

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

"ingest 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 pedagogy, then took it gingerly in her hand, loosely curling her fingers around the cinch. They couldn't quite unaired and meet thumb to finger, it was so big around.

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

Mr. Marian Anderson reached down with both hands, caressing Cassie's haircloth with lenify CVA."Whenever you're cook,"he said softly."Just grant it a little kiss, then you can unfold your mouth and suction on the head of it. When you get well-off with that, try going a little deeper."

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

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

She did as he asked, letting about half of it come in into her rima oris. She discovered that she enjoyed sucking on it, and gave it More 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 love 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 to a lesser extent than an inch away. She was utterly shocked when it began erupting gob of muggy how whiteness all over her pass. It got in her tomentum and both her middle. Some of it even went into her oral fissure !

"Okay, skillful girl, you can use the john in my office to get cleaned up if you want. It's right through that door there."He indicated a door that she hadn't noticed, then hurriedly fastened his pants back up."Hurry up, you don't want to be late for form ! ”