Yes, Dean Sir .
Rachel was a school hottie with a very tight soundbox. But as a 18 year old girl would be, she was beauty without brains. She would weary a tiny skirt and a tight shirt to school with no IQ. Everyone knew how plentiful her parents were and being their only when child, she was pampered like a princess. It was rumoured that she was still a virgin. Almost everyone in the school wanted to bang her brains out.
Her final semester was few weeks away and she was failing the year unless she scored very well in the final exam one. She did n't wanted to fail or else her parents would become strict and undercoat her. She tried studying but she needed help. She decided to approach her school Dean, Mr. Drake Wright. He was a 56 year old white man who had divorced his married woman of 22 year a few months ago. He was living alone in his 4 bedroom house a few mental block from the school.
One afternoon after school, she went to the dean 's power to ask for advice on how she could clear her grade. The doyen was busy and could n't part with time for her. The same happened on the future day and it went on happening till a week. Rachel decided to go to his house and spill the beans as sentence was less.
Rachel 's parents were going to her aunty 's for a week cause of some issue. She was alone for an entire week so she decided to go on the Lapplander evening when her parents left and start studying and enlighten the exam. She was wearing a nice unretentive summer backless dress with makeup and heights heels. She wanted to use her beauty to get backsheesh to score well. She knocked the door and Mr Drake answered the threshold with a glass of whiskey in his hand and a cigar. He could n't recognise her as there as a lot of scholar in the school. But he was happy to see a tiny pretty gripe at his doorway. She introduced herself and then he asked her to come in. She was telling him her matter and Mr Drake was busy looking at her thin legs. Rachel said ,'it would be glad if you could serve me and get good scores, I really do n't want to fail.I neediness to stop my studies before my parents are back from my aunt 's after a week .'Mr Drake replied ,'I do n't nurse scholar beyond school day. You can go .'Rachel insisted and was in tears as she wanted assistance to decease. Mr drake could n't say no. He asked, 'what would I get in homecoming .'In the precipitation to get help, she said, 'whatever you want dean sir .'There was a concupiscent smile on the dean 's case. He said ,'since your parents are out for a week. Why do n't you persist at my house for a calendar week. We can end your bailiwick and we have each others company too'. Blonde Rachel agreed not realising what all can happen and said she would be back in an hour with her books and clothes.
Mr Francis Drake had prepared everything he needed to use the virgin physical structure. When Rachel entered, she was asked to hold open her stuff in one bedroom and was called in another. He made her sit on the bed and told her ,'I never help students beyond school but you seem to be a nice female child and so I am helping you. You can not tell anyone of our business in here. If you agree, I will assist you .'She thought, all I want is good grades and so she agreed.
Mr Drake told her ,'I will make indisputable that you are the top hat in this semester only if you agree to what I say'. She agreed .'I will be giving you the question newspaper publisher and result to it too. But you have to do every individual affair I say'. She agreed with felicity. She thought it was the best conclusion to come to him for supporter. He also made her signalise a white paper for his safety.
After that he asked her to stomach up and he slapped her hard. Rachel did n't realize what just happened. He slapped her again and said, 'you shall be my slut for a week, or else I will fail you on purpose .'Rachel started crying but she wanted to pass and did n't have intercourse how brute this man could be. She said yes weeping. He tore her dress and was happy to see no bra inside. 'Bitch seems you do n't wear a bra to the school too. I like your chirpy little tits. Are you a virgin ?'Rachel was feeling cheap standing in front of a man older than her Father with her tits heart-to-heart. In a slow voice she said, 'yes !'. Mr Drake was very happy he got a Virgo for destitute. He put a dog lease in her cervix and asked her to take the air on her wooden leg and hands like a bitch. She can eat, sleep, drink water, shit, pee only with his permission.
Mr Sir Francis Drake had a secret swim pool in his house. He took her to the pond walking on her hands and legs and ordered her to suck his cock. He had a blade ruler in his hand. Till the time she did n't suck in it right, he would paddle her keister. Rachel had sucked dicks but not like what Mr Drake wanted. She got a lot of spanking as her mouth was too small for the 9 inch think tool. He started gagging her and could see split rolling down her eyes. He was happy. He pushed his cock more inside almost down her throat chocking her. He made her drink all his succus. Then he started fucking her mouth brutally and finally cumming in her mouth. She was shivering grounds of the brutish backtalk fuck. Suddenly he took a exposure of Rachel in her panty with cum dropping out of her mouth and looking like a meretricious whore. He said, 'now if you do n't beseem to my demands, I shall circulate this everywhere. I will make you my slave slut for this week. Do everything I say and you shall top. Now go to the way and sleep. I shall wake you up when I need you again .'
Crying and weeping she was walking to her room and felt disgusting about herself. But she convinced herself that it was just the topic of a calendar week of torture. Then its going to be all exquisitely. She never expected Mr Sir Francis Drake to be such a brutal man.
To be continued .