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

misfire Laura opens the room access to the schoolroom. She 's dressed all in figure hugging black.

Well Sarah `` you knew this would come about again did n't you, you just ca n't be a good girl and do what you are told ''.

It 's annoying. I 'm old enough to depart school but my parents wo n't be glad if I do n't get the exam upshot I need to go to uni. I have to put up with these instructor and their stupid rules and uniforms.

young woman Laura sighs and looks at me. She offers me two options stay in detention or get out in an hour to join my friends.

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

girl Laura licks her lips - her red lipstick face so wet and inviting.

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

I 'm told to adopt off my jacket and I put it on the desk behind me. `` You have a nice dead body, no wonder you're popular '' misfire Laura says. I blush.

She tells me to bend over the desk behind me. I feel her hands lift my skirt up over my bum showing my clean panties. Before I can quetch I feel the smack on my thigh hard, making it turn red. I moan in pain sensation and she slaps me again.

I feel my panties being pulled down. This is so faulty but I do n't prompt to stop her.

Her hired hand falls hard on my bare bottom - smack, slap - kickoff one buttock then the other. It stings but feels nice once the nuisance ebbs away.

A script is between my second joint. Sliding slowly upward toward my kitty-cat. I 've had a few boy palpate me up under my chick but their hands did n't feel so soft. They did n't feel so sensual but so determined - like she knows she 's in ascendance.

This is supposed to be a punishment.

Miss Laura 's fingers reach the top of my thighs. Her long fingers play along my kitty brim. I 'm slickness and wet her fingerbreadth seem to just glide from the straw man of my kitty to the back.

It 's so frustrating - her digit feel so wonderful but she just runs them on the outside of my pussy. Then with a piddling pressure her middle fingerbreadth parts my mouth rubbing my entrance and then my clitoris. I moan again.

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

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

Without warning she pushes two fingers deep into my kitty and I moan loudly.

I feel my orgasm coming the sense experience spreads through my whole organic structure and I shake from the intensity. When I calm down, the hand is removed. I turn my promontory to see why. misfire Laura lifts her mitt to those yummy red lip and gently licks the juice - my juices - from her digit.

Turn to face the back of the course of instruction I 'm told. I do and I wait. I can hear a desk drawer undefended, something is happening. I fight the impulse to turn around.

Miss Laura is behind me again `` Ok you can look now '' I look and she 's wearing a immense strap on. I gasp but turn to present the rachis of the schoolroom again and hold back in anticipation.

She rubs my puss with the head of the strap on getting it wet. Then she runs it along my pussy as she did her fingerbreadth 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 scratch along my pussy driving me godforsaken.

I ca n't take on 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 reward is another slap on my bum. tranquil I 'm differentiate.

I feel her hands slide up my back, oh god yes Miss Laura, please slide your helping hand around my body, cup my boob Miss Laura. Hold them while you fuck me.

But her hands do n't slide around my body. What 's wrongly why not ? My headspring is pulled back sharply. She has my plaited hair in her manus and is pulling it back hard hurting me.

She starts to eff me. Not like the soft rubbing on the outside. This is long hard thrusts. Pulling the strap on out to the tip before pushing it with personnel back in. My kitty-cat is dripping - had I been a little lupus erythematosus wet it would hurt but now it 's just wonderful.

I can experience my 2d coming rising - girl Laura seems to sense this, her poking become quicker, her clench on my hair tighter.

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

Miss Laura 's grasp on my fuzz relaxes and my mind lowers to rest on the desk.

I feel the strap on pull out of my pussy and cheeseparing my eyes.

"Oh Sarah I hope you learned your object lesson,"Miss Laura says her lips close to my ear. `` I Will see you on Mon,"she kisses my cheek gently leaving her lipstick mark.