Yes, Dean Sir .


Rachel was a school hottie with a very tight consistence. But as a 18 year old girl would be, she was knockout without brains. She would wear a midget skirt and a compressed shirt to shoal with no IQ. Everyone knew how rich people her parents were and being their only small fry, she was pampered like a princess. It was rumoured that she was still a Virgin. Almost everyone in the schoolhouse wanted to know her brains out.

Her final semester was few week away and she was failing the year unless she scored very well in the final one. She did n't wanted to fail or else her parents would become strict and ground her. She tried studying but she needed aid. She decided to border on her school doyen, Mr. Drake Wright. He was a 56 twelvemonth old albumen man who had divorced his wife of 22 years a few calendar month ago. He was living alone in his 4 bedroom house a few stop from the school.

One afternoon after school, she went to the dean 's office to ask for advice on how she could clear her class. The dean was in use and could n't part with prison term for her. The Same happened on the adjacent day and it went on happening till a hebdomad. Rachel decided to go to his house and talk as time was less.

Rachel 's parents were going to her aunt 's for a week cause of some outcome. She was alone for an full week so she decided to go on the Same evening when her parents left and start studying and open the exam. She was wearing a nice myopic summer backless apparel with makeup and high heel. She wanted to use her beauty to get peak to score well. She knocked the door and Mr Drake answered the door with a glass of whiskey in his hand and a cigar. He could n't recognise her as there as a lot of students in the school. But he was happy to see a tiny pretty squawk at his door. She introduced herself and then he asked her to get along in. She was telling him her outlet and Mr Sir Francis Drake was busy looking at her slim legs. Rachel said ,'it would be glad if you could serve me and get right account, I really do n't want to fail.I deprivation to fetch up my studies before my parents are back from my aunt 's after a calendar week .'Mr Drake replied ,'I do n't entertain bookman beyond school day. You can go .'Rachel insisted and was in tears as she wanted supporter to pass. Mr Drake could n't say no. He asked, 'what would I get in restoration .'In the hurry to get helper, she said, 'whatever you want doyen sir .'There was a lusty smile on the dean 's face. He said ,'since your parents are out for a hebdomad. Why do n't you stay at my home for a hebdomad. We can finish your work and we have each others troupe 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 Drake had prepared everything he needed to use the Virgo dead body. When Rachel entered, she was asked to keep her stuff in one sleeping accommodation 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 girl and so I am helping you. You can not state anyone of our business in here. If you agree, I will help you .'She thought, all I want is thoroughly grades and so she agreed.

Mr Drake told her ,'I will make trusted that you are the topper in this semester only if you agree to what I say'. She agreed .'I will be giving you the inquiry paper and answer to it too. But you have to do every single thing I say'. She agreed with happiness. She thought it was the best determination to arrive to him for help. He also made her sign a clean report for his safety.

After that he asked her to endure up and he slapped her unvoiced. Rachel did n't recognise what just happened. He slapped her again and said, 'you shall be my adulteress for a week, or else I will fail you on purpose .'Rachel started crying but she wanted to legislate and did n't make out 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 schoolhouse too. I like your chirpy fiddling bosom. Are you a virgin ?'Rachel was feeling cheap standing in figurehead of a man quondam than her Father with her tits open. In a slow voice she said, 'yes !'. Mr Drake was very felicitous he got a Virgo for free. He put a dog lease in her neck and asked her to take the air on her pegleg and workforce like a bitch. She can eat, sleep, drink water, poop, pee only with his permission.

Mr drake had a private swimming pond in his house. He took her to the pool walking on her manus and leg and ordered her to suck his pecker. He had a blade ruler in his hand. Till the sentence she did n't suck it proper, he would spank her stooge. Rachel had sucked putz but not like what Mr Drake wanted. She got a lot of spanking as her mouth was too humble for the 9 inch think peter. He started gagging her and could see tears rolling down her heart. He was happy. He pushed his stopcock more inside almost down her throat chocking her. He made her drink all his juices. Then he started fucking her mouth brutally and finally cumming in her back talk. She was shivering cause of the brutal mouth roll in the hay. Suddenly he took a picture of Rachel in her panties with cum dropping out of her mouthpiece and looking like a cheap whore. He said, 'now if you do n't suit to my need, I shall circulate this everywhere. I will progress to you my slave slut for this week. Do everything I say and you shall top. Now go to the room and sleep. I shall ignite 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 subject of a calendar week of torture. Then its going to be all very well. She never expected Mr Drake to be such a brute man.

To be continued .
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