Henry Martyn Robert Jordan walked into his schoolroom and it was curiously quiet. The teacher sat at her desk quietly not facing the course. There were about 12 desks in the way. Each was light except for a single black blindfold that was placed into the centre of each desk. The scholar, about 50 % girl and 50 % boys sat nervously in their seats. Robert took the survive remaining seat, sitting towards the back of the room. As soon as he sat down, the teacher got up and closed the door.
"Welcome everyone !"she announced."This class is Sex 101 ”.
The kids in the schoolroom giggled a footling bit.
"There are 3 things you must eff in this course of instruction :
# 1 ) No rubber allowed.
# 2 ) You must follow the rules.
# 3 ) You do not want to break the rules. If you do you will be punished.
Robert flinched. What kind of rule are those ? You must come after the convention and you do not desire to develop the rules ? What are the rules you do not want to intermit ? His thoughts were interrupted by the strait of the teacher again.
"Everyone please put on your blindfolds"she said.
Henry M. Robert looked around the family. Throughout the desks the students seemed to be complying with the teacher's order. He put his blindfold on. There were no cracking in the fabric for him to see through. He was now completely blind.
With his vision restricted, Robert's other sense heightened their awareness. Again he noticed that the way was eerily dumb. The silence thudded against his ears until with a slight whisper he heard a soundbox pass by him.
What ? He thought. multitude are moving now ? He waited silently as two more bodies walked by him. The 3rd time he felt a breath of air passing play by him by the slight rustles of drive stopped. He realized with a jolt that someone was standing by his hand. His capitulum perked up and now he waited expectantly. What was going on ? There was another slight rustling and he heard the sound of material hitting the ground. Without warning a small hired hand touched his forearm. Henry Martyn Robert nearly jumped out of his chair. existence blindfolded, the light tactual sensation of the hand felt electric car. He realized the hand was feminine and was pulling gently on his arm. He let himself be guided by the mysterious woman's skin senses. She pulled his hand off the desk and guided it. Henry M. Robert felt a touch of diffuse flesh and then abruptly his was cupping a small, lightly haired, indulgent kitty-cat.
The vagina is warmly and he can almost cup it all the way in his handwriting. It is soft and wet the way a young high school pussy should be. He keeps his helping hand still, resting up against the pubic warmth, listening to the breathing spell near his ear. When he shifts his hand ever so slightly he can hear an intake in breath. I wonder what would come about if I rubbed it ? He mused. However, before he could do so the pussy is taken away from his hired man. He is left with a belittled appeal of warm succus pooling in his still cupped hand. The class is silent for a minute of two more and then the teacher instructs everyone to take off their blindfolds. Henry Martyn Robert surveys the 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 toll rings and the bookman begin to shuffle out of the classroom. He is definitely looking forwards to day two of this category.
On the second day, Robert was very excited for class. His experiences the commencement day intrigued him. He wanted to know what kind of wellness class, even if it was called Sex 101, allowed students to feel a real live vagina on the first day. He thought they would just be watching videos or something to learn how to put on a condom.
When he walked into the classroom, everything was similarly set up. Again there were 12 desks laid out in the way and again there was a inkiness blindfold on the center of each desk. As the campana rings the teacher once again stands up and instructs everyone to put on their blindfolds. This time Henry M. Robert waits in expectancy. He feels two bodies pass by him until a third base person Chicago near him. Once again he hears a thump of fabric hitting the floor and then the same lightly haired pussy is slipped back into his hand. The pussy flavor even tender and more damp today. Henry M. Robert begins to knead the pussycat ever so slightly, and is rewarded with a slightly audible moan. Henry Martyn Robert begins to let his mitt explore. He is anxious to bed whose genitals are currently cupped in his mitt. This is like no situation he has ever been in before. Robert crawls his hands upwards from the vagina he is cupping. He lets his deal travel until he touches what feels like the hem of a woman's shirt and then up under the shirt until he can feel the curve of a cleaning lady's white meat. He can finger another thin intake of breath as he trails his digit up over soft rim. It is at this point, as he is close to figuring out the identity of this mysterious person, that he feels something crack down on the spinal column of his fountainhead and everything goes black.

When he wakes up he is blindfolded and he can feel that his surroundings have changed. He is now nearly naked, covered only in a thin paper medical shaft, and fabrication, back down, on a cold hard board. His fountainhead is restrained by a smooth leather belt that is anchored into the table. So are his wrists. His ankles are only lightly restrained and as he wiggles he can feel some give in those constraint. He lies on the table, waiting.
A school bell tintinnabulation and he is surprised to find out scholar shuffling into a classroom very near to where he is lying. He hears teacher's volume being laid down and a womanly voice begins a lecture.
"Welcome welcome class. Welcome back to girls-only anal."
Robert wince. Girls-only anal ? What the hell is that ? The lecture continues.
"As a 21st century woman, having a vagina is always enough. Men are always hungry for Thomas More and one thing you can tender them is your anal cavity. Now, raise your paw if you know the answer : who knows the first regulation of anal ?"
The form laughs."lube up !"one girl shouts.
"Very good. Now who remembers the second dominion ?"
"Always get an enema before hand"another girl shouts.
"Again, correct"the teacher replies."Both rules figure one and number two are fundamental rules of anal retentive never to be disobeyed. Alright class, now this will not be a very backbreaking track. We will learn how to properly have anal sex and at the end of the grade you will hold anal sex with a collaborator for your final examination mark. Does everyone approve ?"
A chorus line of yeses echoed back from the bunch.
"Ok then lets commence"the teacher said."One of the best way to learn anal is to actually see it performed so that will be the content of our first lecturing today. Olive, will you delight bring out subject out ?"
Robert felt the table he was lying on being wheeled out and suddenly he was exposed to the bright sparkle of the room he had been listening to. His blindfold had shifted a niggling bit and he was able to see a crowd full phase of the moon of high school girls all eagerly leaning forward from their seats to get a good look at him out of the niche of his eye. As he glanced around he also saw the teacher, an attractive cleaning woman in her former thirty-something, was putting on gloves.
"Alright class. The patient we will be learning on today is named,"she looks down at the index bill of fare in front of her,"Henry M. Robert. Henry Martyn Robert was caught trying to project out someone's identity during his Sex 101 Class. He serves us as just another admonisher not to break the rules."
The class of girls booed.
"Alright now, here we go"the teacher said and Robert felt his ankle restraints loosened. However, to his dismay, his legs were immediately grasped hard by unknown workforce and lifted high before being plopped down into stirrups. Stirrups ! The things they use at the OB/GYN or to have babies ! How humiliating. The medical checkup sail he was wearing as his entirely covering suddenly is removed and there is an audible gasp from the gang of offspring girls.
"Ok, ok calm down girlfriend"said the instructor."We've all seen a putz before, I'm certain many of you were in incursion 101 before coming to this class."
Some of the girl nodded. One female child, out of Henry M. Robert's line of vision, 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 relocation humiliatingly between his legs, which were held open by the stirrups. She cranked something out of his flock and the stirrups moved wider, spreading his wooden leg even more."This here class"she remarked,"is Robert's asshole."There was a frightening second of silence and then a low temperature, gloved finger lightly touched his prick."This small gull is the key to what we're learning today."She lightly moved her finger's breadth around his hole."The initiative thing we're going to do to it is give it an enema."Robert felt his stirrup tightened until his ass was lifted off the mesa, and then a cold bedpan was placed beneath him.
"All you need for a adept enema 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 capable to see out of the box of his eye that the bag she was holding was filled with clear liquidness. She walked back between his legs and out of sight."Now, the water supply you have in your enema bag is most potential going to be cold. You need this water to be at least lukewarm for this operation to be at to the lowest degree semi-enjoyable for the recipient. One magic I like to use is to place the bad between your breasts. This will work for sizable breast lady friend out there. Small-breasted daughter I'm sorry you're out of luck. Placing the bag between your breasts will gradually warm the piddle in the bag over time."It was evident to Robert that at this time the teacher had placed the clyster bad between her assault breasts. She continued,"The next thing you need to do is to lubricate up the tip of your clyster thermionic tube and the recipient's asshole."
Robert heard a abbreviated squash hand and he assumed the tip of the enema vacuum tube was being lubed. Then, without warning a cliff of cool, fluid lube dripped down onto his arsehole. He shivered. The teacher laughed.
"They never expect that first drop course of study. Especially when they're blindfolded like this one."
The class laughed again and Robert felt more lube being dripped down onto his asshole. The fingerbreadth rubbing it in applied a sparkle pressure to his hole but neglected to offend his dickhead. The category laughed again as Henry M. Robert squirmed with anxiousness. He had never had anything in his ass before.
"Now that it is all lubed up, you are ready to insert the enema tube into the arsehole"the teacher announced to the class. The teacher pushed the clear credit card tube towards Robert's ass. He clenched his asshole tight. He didn't know what rules he had broken but he certainly knew he did not want that thing in his ass without his license.
"Now now Robert. Don't be silly,"the teacher quipped. She smacked his lour abdomen causing him to temporarily unclench his muscles and deftly she shoved the electron tube inside him. At first-class honours degree the sense was like firing. He would throw gasped, but he held his tongue. The instructor did not push the tube-shaped structure in any Sir Thomas More, she simply let him adjust to his new smell. After a brief period, Henry Martyn Robert adjusted. He could still palpate the thin pressure sensation of the tube separating his whoreson but he no longer wanted to gasp. The instructor pushed the tube in slightly more and once again Robert felt like he wanted to moan. The tertiary sentence she pushed it in a little farther. Henry Martyn Robert still felt a little uncomfortable but the rubbing of the tube sliding past his never before violated physical body produced a pleasurable ribbing sensation. The teacher began talking again :
"Alright class, you have now pushed the enema into the subject. Our Henry Martyn Robert did very well accommodating this into his tube into his cavity but for pissed cocksucker you will take to involve your sentence and maintain patience."Pencils scratched against notebooks as the little girl diligently noted what the teacher had said.
"You are now set up to pump water from the enema bag into the anal cavum. Hopefully your titty have been warming the liquid this whole time. To pump simply squeeze the water bad like so."
Robert prepared himself. He felt a small, ardent stream of water spirt from the tube deep inside him. He immediately relaxed all of his muscularity, allowing the weewee to trickle out of him and into the waiting bedpan. The drops of water felt deeply erotic as they trickled down out of his hole.
"Henry Martyn Robert !"the teacher exclaimed."You can't let the piddle trickle out of you like that. You need to control it all in and release it when I say so. Okay, ready ?"
Once again, water spurted out the tube inside him and once again Robert relaxed, letting the water trickle out of him. He was immediately slapped. Hard. Against the face.
"Robert, I'm not kidding,"she said. He groaned. His articulatio talocruralis restraints were tightened again.
"We'll try this one more sentence"the teacher told him.
This clip, as the water was pumped into his ass ( a little more forcefully I might add ), Robert clenched his muscles and held it in."proficient !"the teacher exclaimed. She pumped again and Robert felt his lower belly begin to flourish. She pumped again and he began to feel an urgent pressure against his take down abdomen and ass."Now remember Robert, it is absolutely imperative that you gold this all in until I say to release it ok ?"
He groaned again.
"Okay"she said. She pumped again and by the fifth or 6th pump his anal cavity was entirely replete. The water exerted uncomfortable violence and there was acute pressure on his asshole to liberate. She squirted one more pump of water into his ass and commanded him :
"grasp,"she said. The pressure inside his anus was suffering. His totally dead body felt swelled up and he could feel his abdominal cavity gibbousness. She began to count down."30,"she said."29…28…"By the time she reached ten Henry Martyn Robert was done. The quick weewee demanded against the inside of his build. Water began to leak out of his asshole but he retained the most of it for fear of another slap.
"5"the she said. Robert wanted the sweet release so badly. At zero a fingerbreadth helped open his asshole and piss gushed out of him in bursts. The flow dissipated slightly until there was only a pocket-sized trickle flowing from his whoreson. He panted from the effort of holding the water in. His inside felt empty and maltreat. He felt a paw wipe his crack cocaine down, washing away the chunks that had exploded from him. He felt another set of bridge player polish off bedpan, now filled with body of water, from underneath him.
"You did sound honey"the teacher said, allowing a touch of sympathy to pussyfoot into her vocalization."I'm proud of you, but I'm not done with you yet ”.
Henry Martyn Robert could only grunt. The enema thermionic valve was removed and he sensed her prompt out from between his raised legs. Out of the recession of his eye he saw her move back to her desk, open a draftsman, take something out and begin to remover her leggings that she had previously been wearing. A girl coughed, causing him to temporarily look away. When he looked back she was facing away from him, pantsless with her little ass pointing towards him. He realized briefly that the teacher who had been abusing him up until this point was a lowly person. She stood 5'4 with a slight frame, toned calves, and a slim, firm ass. He groaned again. In another scenario, one where she was a normal teacher and he was a pattern student, he might line up her attractive. When she turned around to face him front on he saw that attached in front of her vagina she had a big, black strap on. Robert's insides clenched and unclenched at the persuasion of her plastic monster inside of him. She was speaking again, while rubbing the dildo strapped onto her with lubricant. He noticed fleetingly that the exemplar of strap on she had chosen to bear cradled her button and had a svelte pleasure nub that rested just inside her vagina."So she will be getting some pleasure out of this"he thought. He tuned back in to what she was saying :
category, you've seen a terrific lesson of an anal enema, thanks to me you are now ready to see what anal retentive sex looks like. Now obviously I do not own a cock,"the category laughed,"so I will be using this baby right here,"she slapped her rubber penis playfully,"to get the job done. Robert has generously provided us with the asshole we need for this sex. Please, Justine, lower the submit's tabular array a little bit."
According to the her signal, some spiritual world somebody cranked something to lower the height of the table that Henry M. Robert was restrained on top of. Whereas before his legs and stirrup had placed his cocksucker at titty height ( staring for reaching in and performing an anal cleansing ), now his arsehole was lowered to the level of the instructor's strap on. She stepped out of Robert's sight and back between his legs. More lube was applied to both her synthetic rubber prick and his asshole.
"The first step is go for"the teacher advised her students, petting Henry Martyn Robert's ass and eye blink to the class."Then you are ready to climb on. In some cases that would mean climbing on top of the man. In my case, his ass is already spread and at dick level. I simply have to move forward."She moved forward between Henry Martyn Robert's wooden leg. He felt the tip of the synthetic rubber dick come to rest lightly against his asshole."Then you are ready for entry,"she said and thrust her hips forward, entering Robert's ass and finally taking his anal retentive virginity. Robert could possess screamed from the vivid sense experience inside of him as she entered. Her dildo in his ass was painful, yet euphoric at the very same time. Her safety pecker slid deeper and bass inside of him. The friction of it sliding past his never before profaned shape sent waves of pleasure rolling through his body. Soon the teacher was in deeper, mysterious than the douche ever had been. Henry M. Robert felt wonderfully full and quick. Waves of heat radiated from his omphalos where the shaft of her cock rested. He felt her small hired man fall lightly onto his hard lower abdomen as she braced herself. He could try her panting from delight and out of the box of his eye he saw a girl's jaw fall. Apparently this level of intensity in a fucking from this teacher was unexpected. The instructor, once again bracing her small frame against his navel, pulled back her hips and withdrew her golosh tool 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 eubstance ached against the waist restraint. It was all Robert could do to not cry out in joy. Every fiber of his being seemed to be stimulated as favourable light beam of joy filled his ass. The connection from the teacher's shoulder strap on to the interior of his ass crackled with energy as if it were an electric automobile wire. He was breathing extremely heavily now, as was she. The stirrups Henry M. Robert's legs were restrained in rattled with each poke of the teacher's rubber peter. With even more intensity she ramped up the pace of her thrusts in and out of his ass. Each deep stroke now rammed up against his prostate and a quiver escaped from between his gagged sassing. He deep drive reached a breakneck pace until, impaled on her Shirley Temple tool, Robert came in an anal orgasm. The muscles in his ass pulsed and writhed and contracted against the heated pencil eraser of her dick. Nearly simultaneously with his convulsion Henry M. Robert felt the teacher make a last, deep jab and then groan in an orgasm of her own. Apparently the foreplay of the strap on grinding against her clitoris was too much for her to require. Her putz still inside him, he felt her weight fall forward onto him and they both laid, lovesome and heaving, joined at the hip in halcyon wave of delight. Just then the bell rand and the girls of the class packed up to lead. Robert heard each girl thank the instructor for an insightful lesson. All the teacher could do was not, still entranced by her delight. As the survive miss left the class, Henry Martyn Robert felt her rubber dick withdraw from him as two hoi polloi supported the teacher, still wobbly from her climax. The table he was lying upon was wheeled away, artificial semen still leaking out of his ass. He watched the teacher tumble down, stunned and drenched in her own fluids as he was wheeled away and all went dark once more .