As always I 'm in detention again. It 's Friday afternoon everyone has left for the weekend. I 'm sat at my desk as I was told to await for Miss Laura the headmistress.

Miss Laura opens the threshold to the classroom. She 's dressed all in name hugging blackened.

wellspring Sarah `` you knew this would go on again did n't you, you just ca n't be a good girlfriend and do what you are told ''.

It 's annoying. I 'm old enough to give schooltime but my parents wo n't be happy if I do n't get the test results I need to go to uni. I have to put up with these teacher and their unintelligent prescript and uniforms.

misfire Laura sighs and looks at me. She offers me two selection stay in hold or get out in an hr to join my friends.

To get out former though I have to undergo her training programme. It 's Friday I need to get out of here so I agree to the training.

Miss Laura licks her lips - her red lip rouge facial expression so wet and inviting.

She tells me to stand up and walk to the front of the schoolroom. I stand there waiting.

I 'm tell to look at off my jacket and I put it on the desk behind me. `` You have a skillful dead body, no curiosity you're pop '' Miss Laura says. I blush.

She tells me to bend over the desk behind me. I feel her paw come up my skirt up over my bum showing my white panties. Before I can complain I feel the slap on my thigh heavy, making it turn red. I moan in pain and she slaps me again.

I feel my panty being pulled down. This is so wrong but I do n't move to intercept her.

Her hand falls intemperately on my bare bottom - smack, slap - starting time one nerve then the other. It stings but feels nice once the pain ebbs away.

A hand is between my thighs. Sliding slowly upward toward my kitty. I 've had a few son feel me up under my skirt but their hand did n't finger so mild. They did n't find so sensual but so square up - like she knows she 's in mastery.

This is supposed to be a punishment.

Miss Laura 's finger reach the top of my thigh. Her farsighted fingers play along my pussy lips. I 'm slick and wet her finger's breadth seem to just glide from the straw man of my pussy to the back.

It 's so frustrating - her fingers feel so wonderful but she just runs them on the outside of my pussy. Then with a picayune insistency her midsection finger division my rim rubbing my entrance and then my clit. I moan again.

Her fingerbreadth continue to bait me I 'm so wet now I can feel some slowly leaking down my thigh. Oh god what she is doing is so tremendous, so tender and intimate.

Her helping hand speeds up its rubbing motion. Every now and then she stops to rub my button a bit harder. It 's so serious I 've never had a boy make me so wet.

Without warning she pushes two fingerbreadth deep into my pussy and I moan loudly.

I feel my coming coming the sentience spreads through my unscathed dead body and I shake from the intensity. When I calm down, the hand is removed. I turn my pass to see why. Miss Laura lifts her hand to those luscious red sassing and gently licks the succus - my juices - from her digit.

Turn to face the binding of the class I 'm told. I do and I wait. I can hear a desk draftsman spread, something is happening. I fight the impulse to turn around.

fille Laura is behind me again `` Ok you can look now '' I look and she 's wearing a vast strap on. I gasp but turn to face the back of the classroom again and waitress in anticipation.

She rubs my snatch with the point of the strap on getting it wet. Then she runs it along my kitty-cat as she did her finger's breadth earlier. every now and then nudging my clit. The expectation builds in me, every time I feel her pull back to my opening I expect her to enter me but she does n't. She just chafe along my pussy driving me wild.

I ca n't hold this anymore I 'm so close to cumming again but I need more. Without warning she pushes deep inside me. I scream out loud. My wages is another slap on my bum. tranquillize I 'm assure.

I feel her hands slide up my back, oh god yes Miss Laura, please slide your hired man around my body, cup my tit Miss Laura. throw them while you fuck me.

But her paw do n't slide around my body. What 's faulty why not ? My head is pulled back sharply. She has my plaited haircloth in her helping hand and is pulling it back difficult hurting me.

She starts to get it on me. Not like the soft detrition on the exterior. This is long difficult thrusts. Pulling the strap on out to the tip before pushing it with personnel back in. My pussy is dripping - had I been a little to a lesser extent wet it would hurt but now it 's just wonderful.

I can experience my second base orgasm rising - drop Laura seems to sense this, her poke become quicker, her handgrip on my hair tighter.

Oh my god I cum over and over again - the pounding does n't stop until I go limp I ca n't take any more.

Miss Laura 's grasp on my hair relaxes and my forefront lower berth to rest on the desk.

I feel the strap on puff out of my puss and close down my eyes.

"Oh Sarah I hope you learned your lesson,"young woman Laura says her lips close to my ear. `` I Will see you on Monday,"she kisses my cheek gently leaving her lipstick gull.