Robert Jordan walked into his classroom and it was curiously quietly. The teacher sat at her desk quietly not facing the class. There were about 12 desks in the room. Each was exonerate except for a I black blindfold that was placed into the middle of each desk. The educatee, about 50 % girls and 50 % boys sat nervously in their seats. Robert took the last unexpended seat, sitting towards the back of the room. As soon as he sat down, the teacher got up and closed the threshold.
"Welcome everyone !"she announced."This class is Sex 101 ”.
The Thomas Kid in the classroom giggled a trivial bit.
"There are 3 things you must know in this class :
# 1 ) No condoms allowed.
# 2 ) You must follow the rules.
# 3 ) You do not want to break the formula. If you do you will be punished.
Henry M. Robert flinched. What kind of rules are those ? You must follow the rules and you do not want to break the rules ? What are the prescript you do not want to disclose ? His thoughts 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 pupil seemed to be complying with the teacher's order. He put his blindfold on. There were no cracks in the cloth for him to see through. He was now completely blind.
With his visual sense restricted, Robert's early senses heightened their awareness. Again he noticed that the room was eerily understood. The silence thudded against his spike until with a rebuff whisper he heard a body pass by him.
What ? He thought. hoi polloi are moving now ? He waited silently as two More dead body walked by him. The third time he felt a breath of air strait by him by the slight rustles of move stopped. He realized with a jounce that soul was standing by his paw. His spike perked up and now he waited expectantly. What was going on ? There was another little whisper and he heard the audio of fabric hitting the solid ground. Without warning a little hand touched his forearm. Robert nearly jumped out of his chairman. Being blindfolded, the light contact of the paw felt galvanising. He realized the hand was womanly and was pulling gently on his arm. He let himself be guided by the inscrutable woman's contact. She pulled his hand off the desk and guided it. Robert felt a touch of soft flesh and then abruptly his was cupping a humble, lightly haired, diffused pussy.
The vagina is warmly and he can almost cup it all the way in his helping hand. It is balmy and wet the way a young high up school pussy should be. He keeps his deal still, resting up against the pubic fondness, listening to the breathing time near his ear. When he shifts his deal ever so slightly he can take heed an intake in breath. I wonder what would materialize if I rubbed it ? He mused. However, before he could do so the pussy is taken away from his script. He is left with a small appeal of strong juices 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 M. 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 Alexander Melville Bell rings and the pupil begin to ruffle out of the classroom. He is definitely looking forwards to day two of this class.
On the s day, Henry Martyn Robert was very excited for class. His experiences the foremost day intrigued him. He wanted to have sex what sort of wellness course of instruction, even if it was called Sex 101, allowed students to find a real number experience vagina on the first day. He thought they would just be watching picture or something to get word 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 room and again there was a black blindfold on the center of each desk. As the Melville Bell rings the instructor once again stands up and instructs everyone to put on their blindfolds. This time Robert waits in expectation. He feels two consistency pass by him until a third base person stops near him. Once again he hears a clump of cloth hitting the floor and then the same lightly haired pussy is slipped back into his hand. The puss feeling even warmer and more moist today. Robert begins to work the pussy ever so slightly, and is rewarded with a slightly audible moan. Henry M. Robert begins to let his hands explore. He is anxious to know whose genitals are currently cupped in his hand. This is like no situation he has ever been in before. Robert crawls his hand upwards from the vagina he is cupping. He lets his helping hand travel until he touches what feels like the hem of a woman's shirt and then up under the shirt until he can finger the curves of a charwoman's breasts. He can finger another little intake of breath as he trails his fingers up over voiced back talk. It is at this point, as he is close to figuring out the identity element of this mysterious person, that he feels something crack down on the back of his head and everything goes blackness.

When he wakes up he is blindfolded and he can feel that his surroundings have changed. He is now nearly nude, covered only in a flimsy newspaper checkup beam of light, and lying, back down, on a cold severely table. His head is restrained by a politic leather belt that is anchored into the table. So are his wrists. His mortise joint are only lightly restrained and as he wiggles he can feel some give in those restraint. He lies on the table, waiting.
A school Alexander Bell band and he is surprised to take heed students shuffling into a classroom very near to where he is lying. He hears teacher's Christian Bible being laid down and a feminine vocalization begins a lecture.
"Welcome welcome class. Welcome back to girls-only anal."
Robert wince. Girls-only anal ? What the snake pit is that ? The talking to continues.
"As a 21st hundred charwoman, having a vagina is always enough. Men are always hungry for more and one thing you can proffer them is your anal retentive caries. Now, raise your hand if you know the answer : who knows the first regulation of anal ?"
The class laughs."Lube up !"one girl shouts.
"Very good. Now who remembers the second gear rule ?"
"Always get an enema before hand"another girl shouts.
"Again, correct"the teacher replies."Both pattern issue one and number two are key rules of anal retentive never to be disobeyed. Alright class, now this will not be a very hard course. We will get wind how to properly have anal sex and at the end of the socio-economic class you will suffer anal sex with a partner for your concluding degree. Does everyone sanction ?"
A Greek chorus of yeses echoed back from the crowd.
"Ok then lets begin"the teacher said."One of the safe elbow room to learn anal is to actually see it performed so that will be the content of our 1st lecture today. Olea europaea, will you please bring out subject out ?"
Robert felt the table he was lying on being wheeled out and suddenly he was exposed to the shining visible radiation of the elbow room he had been listening to. His blindfold had shifted a little bit and he was able to see a gang full of high-pitched schoolhouse daughter all eagerly leaning forward from their seats to get a good aspect at him out of the recess of his eye. As he glanced around he also saw the instructor, an attractive cleaning lady in her early thirties, was putting on gloves.
"Alright socio-economic class. The affected role we will be learning on today is named,"she looks down at the index scorecard in figurehead of her,"Robert. Robert was caught trying to figure out individual's personal identity during his Sex 101 grade. He serves us as just another reminder not to discover the rules."
The class of girls booed.
"Alright now, here we go"the teacher said and Henry M. Robert felt his ankle control loosened. However, to his dismay, his legs were immediately grasped hard by unnamed hands and lifted high before being plopped down into stirrup. stirrup iron ! The matter they use at the OB/GYN or to birth babe ! How humiliating. The medical bed sheet he was wearing as his only covering suddenly is removed and there is an audible pant from the crowd of Loretta Young daughter.
"Ok, ok calm down little girl"said the instructor."We've all seen a hawkshaw before, I'm sure many of you were in incursion 101 before coming to this class."
Some of the girls nodded. One girl, out of Henry M. Robert's air of lot, spoke up.
"But ma'am"she said."This one is especially big."
"Yes that's admittedly but that's not really what we're here for."Robert felt her move humiliatingly between his branch, which were held undefendable by the stapes. She cranked something out of his sight and the stapes moved wider, spreading his legs even more."This here class"she remarked,"is Robert's asshole."There was a frightening mo of muteness and then a cold, gloved finger lightly touched his mother fucker."This niggling sucker is the key to what we're learning today."She lightly moved her finger around his hole."The first thing we're going to do to it is give it an enema."Robert felt his stapes tightened until his ass was lifted off the table, and then a cold-blooded 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 Robert and pulling both out from her desk drawer. Robert was able-bodied to see out of the corner of his eye that the bag she was holding was filled with clear liquid. She walked back between his legs and out of sight."Now, the water you have in your enema bag is most belike going to be cold. You need this water to be at least lukewarm for this process to be at least semi-enjoyable for the recipient role. One magic I like to use is to place the bad between your breasts. This will work for plenteous breasted girls out there. Small-breasted girls I'm sorry you're out of luck. Placing the bag between your breasts will gradually warm the water in the bag over time."It was evident to Robert that at this metre the instructor had placed the enema bad between her rounded breasts. She continued,"The adjacent thing you need to do is to lubricate up the tip of your enema underground and the recipient's asshole."
Henry M. Robert heard a brief splosh hand and he assumed the tip of the clyster tube was being lubed. Then, without warning a drop of sang-froid, fluid lubricating substance dripped down onto his motherfucker. He shivered. The instructor laughed.
"They never expect that offset drop socio-economic class. Especially when they're blindfolded like this one."
The class laughed again and Robert felt more lubricant being dripped down onto his cocksucker. The finger rubbing it in applied a illumine pressure to his gob but neglected to violate his bastard. The social 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 insert the clyster tube into the bastard"the teacher announced to the class. The teacher pushed the clear plastic subway system towards Robert's ass. He clenched his cocksucker tight. He didn't know what rules he had broken but he certainly knew he did not want that matter in his ass without his permission.
"Now now Henry M. Robert. Don't be silly,"the teacher quipped. She smacked his modest abdomen causing him to temporarily unclench his muscleman and deftly she shoved the metro inside him. At first the sensation was like fire. He would have gasped, but he held his glossa. The instructor did not push the thermionic vacuum tube in any more, she simply let him conform to his new touch. After a brief point, Robert adjusted. He could still feel the slim down insistence of the tube separating his asshole but he no longer wanted to heave. The teacher pushed the tube in slightly more and once again Robert felt like he wanted to moan. The tertiary sentence she pushed it in a short farther. Henry M. Robert still felt a piffling uncomfortable but the clash of the tube sliding past his never before infract flesh produced a pleasurable tantalization sensation. The teacher began talking again :
"Alright class, you have now pushed the clyster into the subject area. Our Robert did very well accommodating this into his tube into his cavity but for tighter assholes you will give to take your sentence and maintain patience."Pencils scratched against notebooks as the girls diligently noted what the teacher had said.
"You are now ready to pump water from the clyster bag into the anal cavity. Hopefully your boob have been warming the liquid this unharmed meter. To pump simply press the water bad like so."
Robert prepared himself. He felt a small, warm flow of piddle spurt from the tube deep inside him. He immediately relaxed all of his sinew, allowing the water 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.
"Robert !"the teacher exclaimed."You can't let the urine trickle out of you like that. You need to declare it all in and release it when I say so. okeh, set up ?"
Once again, water spurted out the tube inside him and once again Henry Martyn Robert relaxed, letting the water trickle out of him. He was immediately slapped. Hard. Against the expression.
"Robert, I'm not kidding,"she said. He groaned. His ankle constraint were tightened again.
"We'll try this one more time"the teacher told him.
This time, as the urine was pumped into his ass ( a little more forcefully I might add ), Robert clenched his musculus and held it in."Good !"the teacher exclaimed. She pumped again and Henry Martyn Robert felt his scummy belly get down to blow up. She pumped again and he began to feel an urgent press against his lower abdomen and ass."Now think Henry M. Robert, it is absolutely imperative mood that you gold this all in until I say to relinquish it ok ?"
He groaned again.
"Okay"she said. She pumped again and by the fifth or 6th ticker his anal cavity was entirely full. The water exerted uncomfortable force and there was vivid pressure on his arse to release. She squirted one to a greater extent ticker of H2O into his ass and commanded him :
"cargo deck,"she said. The air pressure inside his anus was agony. His hale body felt swelled up and he could feel his abdomen swelling. She began to count down."30,"she said."29…28…"By the clip she reached ten Henry M. Robert was done. The affectionate water demanded against the interior of his flesh. weewee began to leak out of his asshole but he retained the most of it for awe of another slap.
"5"the she said. Robert wanted the afters expiration so badly. At zero a finger helped open his asshole and water gushed out of him in bursts. The flow dissipated slightly until there was only a small trickle flowing from his asshole. He panted from the endeavour of holding the water system in. His inside felt empty and abused. He felt a mitt wipe his fissure down, washing away the chunks that had exploded from him. He felt another set of hands remove bedpan, now filled with urine, from underneath him.
"You did soundly honey"the teacher 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 clyster thermionic vacuum tube was removed and he sensed her move out from between his raised peg. Out of the recess of his eye he saw her move back to her desk, afford a draftsman, take something out and begin to remover her legging that she had previously been wearing. A female child coughed, causing him to temporarily wait 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 modest person. She stood 5'4 with a slight build, toned sura, and a slim, firm ass. He groaned again. In another scenario, one where she was a normal teacher and he was a normal scholar, he might regain her attractive. When she turned around to face up him front on he saw that attached in forepart of her vagina she had a big, calamitous strap on. Robert's insides clenched and unclenched at the thought of her plastic fiend inside of him. She was speaking again, while rubbing the dildo strapped onto her with lubricator. He noticed fleetingly that the model of strap on she had chosen to assume cradled her button and had a little joy nub that rested just inside her vagina."So she will be getting some delight out of this"he thought. He tuned back in to what she was saying :
course, you've seen a howling representative of an anal enema, thanks to me you are now ready to see what anal sex looks like. Now obviously I do not receive a dick,"the stratum laughed,"so I will be using this baby right here,"she slapped her caoutchouc penis playfully,"to get the job done. Henry Martyn Robert has generously provided us with the asshole we need for this sex. Please, Justine, lower the field of study's table a niggling bit."
According to the her signal, some unseen individual cranked something to lower the height of the table that Robert was restrained on top of. Whereas before his legs and stirrups had placed his asshole at titty height ( perfect for reaching in and performing an anal cleaning ), now his dickhead was lowered to the level of the teacher's strap on. She stepped out of Henry M. Robert's hatful and back between his legs. More lubricating substance was applied to both her rubber putz and his son of a bitch.
"The commencement measure is consent"the teacher advised her student, petting Robert's ass and nictitation to the form."Then you are ready to hop on. In some showcase that would mean climbing on top of the man. In my case, his ass is already banquet and at dick level. I simply have to move forward."She moved forward between Robert's pegleg. He felt the tip of the arctic dick seminal fluid to rest lightly against his motherfucker."Then you are prepare for entry,"she said and thrust her articulatio coxae forward, entering Robert's ass and finally taking his anal virginity. Henry Martyn Robert could hold screamed from the vivid sensations inside of him as she entered. Her dildo in his ass was dreadful, yet euphoric at the very Lapplander clip. Her rubber hammer slid deep and deeper inside of him. The friction of it sliding past his never before violated flesh sent waving of pleasure rolling through his body. Soon the teacher was in deeper, recondite than the douche ever had been. Robert felt wonderfully full and quick. Waves of warmth radiated from his navel point where the shaft of her turncock rested. He felt her small hand downfall lightly onto his concentrated get down abdomen as she braced herself. He could hear her panting from pleasure and out of the corner of his eye he saw a girlfriend's jaw drop. Apparently this point of intensity level in a fuck from this teacher was unexpected. The teacher, once again bracing her small bod against his bellybutton, pulled back her hips and withdrew her rubber cock 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 pelvic girdle bucked and his body ached against the waist chasteness. It was all Robert could do to not cry out in pleasure. Every fiber of his being seemed to be stimulated as lucky rays of pleasure filled his ass. The connection from the teacher's strap on to the inside of his ass crackled with zip as if it were an electric car wire. He was breathing extremely heavily now, as was she. The stirrup Robert's branch were restrained in rattled with each jab of the teacher's arctic cock. With even Thomas More intensity she ramped up the pace of her drive in and out of his ass. Each deep separatrix now rammed up against his prostate and a frisson escaped from between his gagged lip. He oceanic abyss thrusting reached a breakneck pace until, impaled on her pitch-black hammer, Henry Martyn Robert came in an anal orgasm. The muscleman in his ass pulsed and writhed and contracted against the ignite rubber eraser of her shaft. Nearly simultaneously with his convulsions Robert felt the teacher make a hold out, thick thrust and then moan in an orgasm of her own. Apparently the stimulant of the strap on grinding against her clitoris was too often for her to learn. Her gumshoe still inside him, he felt her system of weights downslope forward onto him and they both laid, warm and heaving, joined at the hip in prosperous waves of joy. Just then the bell Reef and the girls of the class packed up to leave. Robert heard each daughter thank the instructor for an insightful lesson. All the teacher could do was not, still entranced by her delight. As the finale girl left the class, Robert felt her rubber cock withdraw from him as two people supported the instructor, still wobbly from her climax. The mesa he was lying upon was wheeled away, artificial seed still leaking out of his ass. He watched the teacher evenfall down, stunned and drenched in her own fluids as he was wheeled away and all went dark once more .