Detention ( 2 )


First-Time, School, Spanking
I head down the hallway to detention. Ugh. This is SUCH a waste of time. I could be rehearsing lines or doing homework ! I decide to dress fashionable one day and everybody terror ! I wore my new corset/tank top, a short Black person skirt, and my pitch-black ankle boots. Hey I have a curvy body but I 'm proud and loving it. I wan na show it off ! But no that 's `` inappropriate ''

I enter the elbow room and there 's Mr. Embrey. Honestly, I feel bad for the guy. He has to run detention and he 's a nice guy. And kinda cute. He 's a little bigger than most Guy but he 's still cute. Like a teddy bear. He 's got auburn curly fuzz I 've always loved and blue green eyes that are just amazing. I say `` hey '' to him and he answers

'' Aimee ? Never thought I 'd see you here. What are you in for ? '' I sit down on a desk and part my legs a trivial, just enough to give way him a small glance at my panty, teasing him.

'' My outfit was deemed incompatible '' and as I say this, I ca n't help but notice his staring. He 's trying not to but I know he ca n't assist it. He stutters at me

'' O ... oh really ? Well I th ... think you look very ... .pretty. But sitting on desks is not allowed. Please rent a butt. '' I giggle

'' Why ? You gon na ready me ? '' giving him a wink. He stares at me a consequence. Takes a deep breathing time, stands up and goes over to his door, he shuts and locks it. Because we 're in an inner schoolroom, there are no windows. He sits back at his desk. His desk is at the backrest of the room while the door is at the front. When he sits back down, he says in a cool off voice

'' Aimee, hail here. '' I slowly walk up to his desk and place my workforce on it, bending over enough to turn over him a view of my cleavage.

'' Do you desire something Mr. Embrey ? '' I ask, giving him a wink. He stands up, comes around to me and rustle in my ear `` turn over. All the way '' suddenly it hits me how existent this is.

'' Wha ... what ? '' He grabs the book binding of my neck opening and forces me down.

'' It 's time for you to get wind what happens when naughty little girls tease their teacher. '' he slowly started undoing his belt. I started to panic.

'' No ! Please ! Not that ! I 'm still a Virgin ! '' he smiles and there 's a glint in his eye of hope and lust.

'' Hmmm. That is n't a bad idea, for later. For right now I think you just need a right spanking. '' He finished taking off his belt ammunition. then he flips up my skirt and pulls down my tights. exposing my bare, cycle, ass. then he started winding his belt ammunition around his hand. again I begged him,

'' Please ! please no ! ``

'' Shut up ! now for being a naughty woman of the street, and for trying to tell me no, you need 15 lashes. and you 're going to count them all 'one sir, two sir, and prevent going. if you lose count, then I'll start all over. sympathise ? ``

'' Y..yes sir ''

'' Good ... and maybe if you behave, maybe I'll give you a payoff '' and as he said that he dipped two fingers down into my pussy. causing a barely hearable moan to run away my back talk. he pulled his fingers away and without even a monition, the belt came down on my ass with a trashy SMACK causing me to stick out

'' Ah ! ... .o ... one s..sir. '' slap !

'' Oh two sir ... ''

smack !

'' Three sir ... ''

slap !

'' Four sir ... '' on and on it went. the belt smacking my heavyset ass, leaving red marks and welts. and through all the pain, I realized something. I was starting to delight THIS. I could palpate my pussycat getting wet with every spank and every answer of `` ... .sir '' and before I knew it, flabby barely ( or hopefully barely ) audible moan came with every count. and it seemed almost too soon before I moaned out

'' 15 sir. '' and with that, I heard him send packing the belt and he gently started rubbing my ass..

"Mmm soundly lady friend. you never lost counting. and if 'm right, there were some moans toward the end. did someone enjoy being spanked like the naughty missy she is ? '' I nodded my mind and sapless replied

'' Yes sir ... '' I heard him quietly laugh

'' Really ? because I don't believe you. maybe I should find out your pussy and make sure you 're not lying to me. '' he dipped two finger down into my wet kitty-cat. it felt amazing. he slowly pushed one finger in me and I could feel my pussy tighten like a vice. I knew I had always been tight, from my own experiment. hell, I had accidentally popped my own cherry. but then I heard his voice.

"shucks ... your pussy is probably the blotto I've ever felt. Maybe I should stretch it out a little. After all, you took my punishment so well ... now it 's time for your wages. '' Then I heard him unzip his pants. In one final exam attempt, I whimpered out

'' Please ... '' he bent over me and got really close to my hear while his fingers gently started moving in and out. and he whispered in my ear, ,

'' Shh ... shush. It 's ok baby. I'll go really slow. I'll make it ripe for you. And by the end, you 'll be begging for me to get hold of you again and again. you 'll be my own personal hussy, liberal for me to use as I please. would you like that baby ? would you care to be my footling slut ? '' and before I knew what I was saying, the Good Book came out of my mouth

'' Yes sir. '' he paused for a minute of arc, then kissed my cheek and said back

'' Good girl '' then he stood up and he took his fingerbreadth out of my kitty-cat, ten he positioned the headspring of his pecker at my puss and he started rubbing it up and down. making me groan even more. and again, I barely knew what I was saying but I started begging,

'' Please ... please do n't pester me ! delight just stay your peter in my pussy ! '' and the parole had barely escaped my lips when he shoved his entire prick into me.

'' Oh my god ! ! '' I screamed as he deflowered me. it hurt, being stretched like that. but it felt so good, so full. he paused for a moment, letting me adapt to his size of it. but I heard him groan behind me.

'' Damn Aimee ... I do n't get laid how recollective I'll last with your snatch squeezing my dick like this. '' As I finally adjusted to his size of it, I pushed my hip joint back, giving him the 'ok'to go ahead. And so I felt him part to pull out before pushing back in. then he did it again, and again. before finally he found his own rhythm and he was fucking me gently but it felt AMAZING. I was panting, breathing gravid. here I was, fucking thee teacher I had liked for 2 yr. It felt so wrong, but so thoroughly. Then I felt his fingers reach down and start rubbing my clit fast. And as he kept fucking me, I felt my pelvic girdle rocking back to see his thrusts. And soon enough I started to feel myself teetering towards climax.

'' Oh sir ... I'm going to cum. ``

'' So am I child. tinker's dam, I'm gon na cum in this sweet pussycat of yours. '' he thrusted harder into me again and again and we moved from making love, to fast, toilsome fucking. And soon he was commanding me,

'' Cum baby cum ! '' and my pussycat exploded, coating his cock in my cum and his putz crack thick ropes of ejaculate into my pussy, coating my inside. We stayed there for a import, breathing toilsome before he pulled out. I stood up on wobbly leg and pulled up my tights and skirt before he looked at me then his cock.

'' Get on your knees and clean it squawk. '' I dropped instantly and ran my tongue over it entirely, tasting the mix of his and mine cum that coated his shaft. When it was fully houseclean, he grabbed my handwriting, stood me up and stared into my eyes. He spoke to me in a low voice

'' You 're coming menage with me, my slut. '' I could only nod my read/write head. My point was spinning. But I knew one thing, it was Friday, and I have a prospicient weekend ahead of me with Mr. Embrey.

Then he kissed me, deeply and passionately and I realized something else. I was looking forward to whatever happened .
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