Robert Jordan walked into his classroom and it was curiously tranquillise. The teacher sat at her desk quietly not facing the course of instruction. There were about 12 desks in the room. Each was enlighten except for a single black blindfold that was placed into the midriff of each desk. The scholarly person, about 50 % girlfriend and 50 % son sat nervously in their seats. Robert took the last stay seat, sitting towards the back of the room. As soon as he sat down, the teacher got up and closed the doorway.
"Welcome everyone !"she announced."This course is Sex 101 ”.
The Thomas Kid in the schoolroom giggled a little bit.
"There are 3 affair you must have it away in this class :
# 1 ) No condoms allowed.
# 2 ) You must watch the rules.
# 3 ) You do not want to give the pattern. If you do you will be punished.
Henry M. Robert flinched. What kind of rules are those ? You must follow the dominion and you do not want to reveal the prescript ? What are the rules you do not want to recrudesce ? His sentiment were interrupted by the sound of the teacher again.
"Everyone please put on your blindfolds"she said.
Robert looked around the class. Throughout the desks the students seemed to be complying with the teacher's ordination. He put his blindfold on. There were no cracks in the textile for him to see through. He was now completely blind.
With his imagination restricted, Robert's early senses heightened their awareness. Again he noticed that the room was eerily understood. The quiet thudded against his ears until with a cold-shoulder whispering he heard a consistency passing play by him.
What ? He thought. People are moving now ? He waited silently as two more torso walked by him. The tertiary metre he felt a breath of air pas by him by the slight whispering of movement stopped. He realized with a shock that someone was standing by his hand. His ears perked up and now he waited expectantly. What was going on ? There was another slight rustling and he heard the sound of fabric hitting the ground. Without warning a small hand touched his forearm. Henry M. Robert nearly jumped out of his chair. beingness blindfolded, the unclouded sense of touch of the hired man felt electric. He realized the hand was feminine and was pulling gently on his arm. He let himself be guided by the mysterious charwoman's touch. She pulled his mitt off the desk and guided it. Robert felt a touch of diffuse pulp and then abruptly his was cupping a belittled, lightly haired, soft pussy.
The vagina is warmly and he can almost cup it all the way in his hand. It is soft and wet the way a young gamey school kitty-cat should be. He keeps his hand still, resting up against the pubic lovingness, listening to the breather near his ear. When he shifts his hired hand ever so slightly he can hear an intake in breath. I wonder what would chance if I rubbed it ? He mused. However, before he could do so the puss is taken away from his hired hand. He is left with a small aggregation of warm juices pooling in his still cupped hand. The stratum is soundless for a minute of two Sir Thomas 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 bell tintinnabulation and the students begin to shuffle out of the schoolroom. He is definitely looking forwards to day two of this stratum.
On the second day, Robert was very wind up for class. His experiences the first day intrigued him. He wanted to make love what kind of wellness class, even if it was called Sex 101, allowed student to feel a genuine live vagina on the get-go day. He thought they would just be watching videos or something to study how to put on a safe.
When he walked into the classroom, everything was similarly set up. Again there were 12 desks laid out in the room and again there was a pitch blackness blindfold on the sum of each desk. As the gong rings the instructor once again stands up and instructs everyone to put on their blindfolds. This time Henry Martyn Robert delay in anticipation. He feels two bodies pass by him until a third individual block near him. Once again he hears a thump of fabric hitting the flooring and then the same lightly haired kitty-cat is slipped back into his hand. The pussy smell even warmer and more dampish today. Robert begins to knead the pussy ever so slightly, and is rewarded with a slightly audible groan. Robert begins to let his hands explore. He is dying to bang whose genitals are currently cupped in his paw. 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 hands travel until he touches what feels like the hem of a cleaning woman's shirt and then up under the shirt until he can find the breaking ball of a woman's tit. He can palpate another slight intake of breathing time as he trails his fingerbreadth up over mild lips. It is at this distributor point, as he is close to figuring out the identity operator of this occult person, that he feels something chap down on the back of his oral sex and everything goes black.

When he wakes up he is blindfolded and he can experience that his milieu have changed. He is now nearly naked, covered only in a sparse paper checkup shaft, and fabrication, back down, on a dusty hard board. His capitulum is restrained by a smooth leather belt that is anchored into the table. So are his wrist joint. His ankle are only lightly restrained and as he wiggles he can feel some springiness in those simplicity. He lies on the table, waiting.
A schooling bell shape gang and he is surprised to discover students shuffling into a classroom very near to where he is lying. He hears teacher's books being laid down and a feminine voice begins a lecture.
"Welcome receive class. Welcome back to girls-only anal."
Robert wince. Girls-only anal ? What the hell on earth is that ? The lecture continues.
"As a twenty-first century woman, having a vagina is always enough. Men are always hungry for Thomas More and one thing you can declare oneself them is your anal cavity. Now, raise your hand if you know the solution : who knows the first formula of anal ?"
The class laughs."lubricating substance up !"one young lady shouts.
"Very good. Now who remembers the second gear ruler ?"
"Always get an enema before hand"another lady friend shouts.
"Again, correct"the teacher response."Both normal bit one and bit two are fundamental regulation of anal retentive never to be disobeyed. Alright category, now this will not be a very intemperately course. We will read how to properly have anal sex and at the end of the class you will have anal sex with a partner for your net grade. Does everyone O.K. ?"
A chorus of yeses echoed back from the gang.
"Ok then lets begin"the teacher said."One of the best direction to check anal retentive is to actually see it performed so that will be the contentedness of our first talk today. Olea europaea, will you please bring out topic out ?"
Henry Martyn Robert felt the table he was lying on being wheeled out and suddenly he was exposed to the hopeful lights of the way he had been listening to. His blindfold had shifted a niggling bit and he was able to see a gang full of high schooltime missy all eagerly leaning forward from their seats to get a well 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 betimes 30, was putting on glove.
"Alright class. The patient we will be learning on today is named,"she looks down at the power scorecard in front of her,"Henry Martyn Robert. Robert was caught trying to figure out soul's identity during his Sex 101 category. He serves us as just another monitor not to let out the rules."
The class of girlfriend booed.
"Alright now, here we go"the teacher said and Henry Martyn Robert felt his ankle restraints loosened. However, to his dismay, his legs were immediately grasped hard by unknown hands and lifted senior high school before being plopped down into stirrup. Stirrups ! The things they use at the OB/GYN or to birth babies ! How humiliating. The medical sheet he was wearing as his only covering suddenly is removed and there is an audible gasp from the bunch of young little girl.
"Ok, ok calm down miss"said the instructor."We've all seen a dick before, I'm sure many of you were in insight 101 before coming to this class."
Some of the girls nodded. One missy, out of Robert's line of visual sense, spoke up.
"But ma'am"she said."This one is especially big."
"Yes that's unfeigned but that's not really what we're here for."Robert felt her move humiliatingly between his pegleg, which were held outdoors by the stirrup. She cranked something out of his sight and the stapes moved wider, spreading his wooden leg even more."This here course"she remarked,"is Robert's asshole."There was a frightening consequence of silence and then a coldness, gloved finger lightly touched his arsehole."This little sucker is the key to what we're learning today."She lightly moved her finger around his kettle of fish."The first matter we're going to do to it is have it an enema."Robert felt his stirrup tightened until his ass was lifted off the table, and then a cold bedpan was placed beneath him.
"All you need for a good enema is a bag and a tube connecting to that bag,"the teacher said moving away from Henry Martyn Robert and pulling both out from her desk drawer. Robert was able to see out of the niche of his eye that the bag she was holding was filled with clear liquid. She walked back between his wooden leg and out of sight."Now, the piss you have in your enema bag is most in all likelihood going to be low temperature. You need this weewee to be at least lukewarm for this outgrowth to be at to the lowest degree semi-enjoyable for the recipient. One trick I like to use is to invest the bad between your bosom. This will make for ample breasted miss out there. Small-breasted young lady I'm sorry you're out of portion. Placing the bag between your titty will gradually warm the piss in the bag over time."It was apparent to Henry M. Robert that at this time the teacher had placed the enema bad between her rounded boob. She continued,"The next matter you need to do is to lube up the tip of your enema tube and the recipient's asshole."
Robert heard a legal brief squelching hand and he assumed the tip of the enema electron tube was being lubed. Then, without warning a drop-off of assuredness, fluid lube dripped down onto his son of a bitch. He shivered. The teacher laughed.
"They never expect that first drop class. Especially when they're blindfolded like this one."
The class laughed again and Henry M. Robert felt more lubricate being dripped down onto his asshole. The finger's breadth rubbing it in applied a lighting pressure to his hole but neglected to violate his asshole. The class laughed again as Robert squirmed with anxiety. He had never had anything in his ass before.
"Now that it is all lubed up, you are ready to enter the clyster metro into the motherfucker"the teacher announced to the class. The teacher pushed the well-defined charge card tube towards Robert's ass. He clenched his motherfucker tight. He didn't know what rules he had broken but he certainly knew he did not want that affair in his ass without his permit.
"Now now Henry Martyn Robert. Don't be silly,"the teacher quipped. She smacked his lower abdomen causing him to temporarily unclench his muscles and deftly she shoved the tube inside him. At outset the sense datum was like flack. He would give birth gasped, but he held his tongue. The teacher did not drive the tube in any more, she simply let him line up to his new feeling. After a brief period of time, Robert adjusted. He could still feel the reduce insistency of the pipe separating his asshole but he no longer wanted to gasp. The teacher pushed the tube in slightly more and once again Robert felt like he wanted to moan. The third gear time she pushed it in a little farther. Henry Martyn Robert still felt a little uncomfortable but the friction of the tubing sliding past his never before assault frame produced a pleasurable tantalization sensation. The teacher began talking again :
"Alright class, you have now pushed the clyster into the subject. Our Robert did very well accommodating this into his pipe into his dental caries but for soaked assholes you will possess to take your metre and maintain patience."Pencils scratched against notebook computer as the girls diligently noted what the teacher had said.
"You are now quick to pump piss from the enema bag into the anal cavity. Hopefully your breasts have been warming the liquid this whole time. To pump simply squeeze the urine bad like so."
Henry Martyn Robert prepared himself. He felt a little, warm stream of urine spurt from the tube late inside him. He immediately relaxed all of his muscles, allowing the water to trickle out of him and into the waiting bedpan. The drops of urine felt deeply erotic as they trickled down out of his golf hole.
"Robert !"the teacher exclaimed."You can't let the water trickle out of you like that. You need to harbor it all in and release it when I say so. Okay, cook ?"
Once again, water spurted out the tube inside him and once again Robert relaxed, letting the H2O trickle out of him. He was immediately slapped. Hard. Against the grimace.
"Robert, I'm not kidding,"she said. He groaned. His articulatio talocruralis restraints were tightened again.
"We'll try this one More meter"the teacher told him.
This meter, as the water was pumped into his ass ( a little more forcefully I might add ), Henry M. Robert clenched his muscularity and held it in."right !"the instructor exclaimed. She pumped again and Henry M. Robert felt his low belly begin to expand. She pumped again and he began to feel an urgent pressure against his lower belly and ass."Now remember Henry M. Robert, it is absolutely imperative that you gold this all in until I say to release it ok ?"
He groaned again.
"okeh"she said. She pumped again and by the fifth or 6th pump his anal caries was entirely full. The pee exerted uncomfortable effect and there was intense pressure on his dickhead to give up. She squirted one more ticker of piss into his ass and commanded him :
"detention,"she said. The imperativeness inside his anus was agony. His whole trunk felt swelled up and he could experience his belly protuberance. She began to count down."30,"she said."29…28…"By the clock time she reached ten Robert was done. The warm water demanded against the interior of his flesh. Water began to leak out of his asshole but he retained the most of it for fright of another smack.
"5"the she said. Robert wanted the scented discharge so badly. At zero a finger helped open up his prick and water gushed out of him in bursts. The catamenia dissipated slightly until there was only a small drip flowing from his son of a bitch. He panted from the feat of holding the water in. His insides felt evacuate and abused. He felt a helping hand wipe his crack down, washing away the chunks that had exploded from him. He felt another set of hands remove bedpan, now filled with piddle, from underneath him.
"You did beneficial honey"the instructor said, allowing a touch of sympathy to creep into her voice."I'm proud of you, but I'm not done with you yet ”.
Henry Martyn Robert could only grunt. The enema electron tube was removed and he sensed her strike out from between his raised legs. Out of the quoin of his eye he saw her act back to her desk, open a draftsman, subscribe something out and set out to remover her leging 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 small soul. She stood 5'4 with a svelte bod, toned calves, and a slim, firm ass. He groaned again. In another scenario, one where she was a normal teacher and he was a convention educatee, he might find 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 interior clenched and unclenched at the sentiment of her plastic monster inside of him. She was speaking again, while rubbing the dildo strapped onto her with lubricator. He noticed fleetingly that the manikin of strap on she had chosen to wear cradled her clitoris and had a rebuff joy nub that rested just inside her vagina."So she will be getting some joy out of this"he thought. He tuned back in to what she was saying :
form, you've seen a fantastic example of an anal clyster, thanks to me you are now ready to see what anal retentive sex looks like. Now obviously I do not make a cock,"the grade laughed,"so I will be using this baby right here,"she slapped her rubber phallus playfully,"to get the job done. Robert has generously provided us with the asshole we need for this sex. Please, Justine, lower the national's table a little bit."
According to the her signal, some unseen individual cranked something to bring down the height of the table that Robert was restrained on top of. Whereas before his legs and stirrups had placed his asshole at breast height ( perfective tense for reaching in and performing an anal cleansing ), now his bunghole was lowered to the level of the teacher's shoulder strap on. She stepped out of Robert's sight and back between his leg. more lubricant was applied to both her pencil eraser dick and his asshole.
"The first footfall is consent"the instructor advised her educatee, petting Robert's ass and nictation to the class."Then you are ready to mount. In some cases that would mean climbing on top of the man. In my vitrine, his ass is already scatter and at cock level. I simply have to move forward."She moved forward between Robert's legs. He felt the tip of the caoutchouc dick seminal fluid to stay lightly against his motherfucker."Then you are ready for entry,"she said and thrust her hip joint forward, entering Robert's ass and finally taking his anal virginity. Robert could have screamed from the intense sensations inside of him as she entered. Her dildo in his ass was painful, yet euphoric at the very same time. Her rubber pecker slid deeper and deeper interior of him. The clash of it sliding past his never before violate flesh sent wafture of joy rolling through his dead body. Soon the teacher was in deeper, deeper than the douche bag ever had been. Robert felt wonderfully to the full and warm. moving ridge of heating plant radiated from his navel where the shaft of her cock rested. He felt her small handwriting free fall lightly onto his toilsome lower abdomen as she braced herself. He could hear her panting from pleasure and out of the corner of his eye he saw a daughter's jaw drop. Apparently this level of vividness in a ass from this instructor was unexpected. The teacher, once again bracing her humble framing against his bellybutton, pulled back her hips and withdrew her synthetic rubber prick 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 hips bucked and his body ached against the waistline constraint. It was all Robert could do to not cry out in delight. Every roughage of his being seemed to be stimulated as golden rays of pleasure filled his ass. The connection from the teacher's strap on to the inside of his ass crackled with DOE as if it were an galvanising wire. He was breathing extremely heavily now, as was she. The stirrups Henry M. Robert's branch were restrained in rattled with each thrust of the teacher's prophylactic rooster. With even More intensity she ramped up the pace of her knife thrust in and out of his ass. Each mystifying stroke now rammed up against his prostate and a tingle escaped from between his gagged lips. He oceanic abyss thrusts reached a breakneck yard until, impaled on her mordant pecker, Robert came in an anal orgasm. The muscles in his ass pulsed and writhed and contracted against the het rubber of her hawkshaw. Nearly simultaneously with his convulsions Henry M. Robert felt the teacher make a cobbler's last, deep thrust and then moan in an sexual climax of her own. Apparently the stimulation of the strap on grinding against her clitoris was too much for her to take. Her dick still inside him, he felt her weightiness free fall forward onto him and they both laid, warm up and panting, joined at the hip in favourable waves of delight. Just then the ship's bell Rand and the lady friend of the class packed up to leave. Robert heard each girlfriend thank the teacher for an insightful lesson. All the teacher could do was not, still entranced by her pleasure. As the concluding girl left the course, Robert felt her safe cock withdraw from him as two the great unwashed supported the instructor, still wobbly from her orgasm. The tabular array he was lying upon was wheeled away, artificial seminal fluid still leaking out of his ass. He watched the teacher nightfall down, stunned and drenched in her own fluids as he was wheeled away and all went grim once more .