Cassandra Andrews got off the bus, the first day at her new schooling. She was a Junior this class, and she was little queasy. This school was a LOT bigger than her old one.

She looked up at the imposing brick edifice and let the flow of bookman usher her inside. Everyone was going to the cafeteria, so she followed them in, and found an empty table to sit at.

As soon as she had taken her knapsack off, two early girls sat down on either side of her. One had blonde hair, the former was a brunet. Both were wearing identical white blouses, tied below their breasts, rather than buttoned. They also had poor black miniskirts.

"You're new,"said the brunette. Was that dark on her blouse a stain, or were those hints of her nipples ? This girl wasn't wearing a bra ! mimosa bush was a picayune take aback. She would never consider such a matter !

"It 's my low day,"she replied. She looked at the blonde quickly and surmised that she wasn't wearing a bra, either. Cassie blushed. What kind of friends was she attracting, and did she require their company ?

"We know,"said the blonde, snapping her gum like a machine gun."You're sitting at the slut 's table, but you're not dressed right."

"What ! ?"Cassie was shocked and started to get up, but the brunette stopped her with a gentle hand on her arm."I should sit somewhere else !"

"Good luck with that,"said the blonde, grinning."Now that you've been seen with us, none of the other girls at any of the other tables will have anything to do with you."

Cassie looked around the room, searching for another table, but every other little girl there made it a point to look elsewhere, effectively turning their cover on her. The way felt ten arcdegree ice chest, somehow.

She wanted to cry. How could things have gone so wrongfulness so quickly ? All she did was sit at an empty table ! She looked at the two young woman sitting with her. Her new friends, it seemed.

"My public figure is Cassandra Andrews."She looked from one to the other, waiting for introductions, but they never came."You guys want to be booster with me, right ?"

The blonde looked surprised."You want to be our friend ?"She sounded surprised, too."What do you think, Sara ?"

"We'll penury to exchange her style if she's gon na flow out with us."Sara replied."Think we got time before the Alexander Melville Bell ?"

"blaze yeah ! We won't be able to do anything about her hair, but we can fix that outfit, no trouble !"Lissa stood up and took Cassie by the hand, leading her to the can. Sara was right behind them both.

Once in there, Sara looked at Cassie seriously."Strip. Everything, right down to the tegument. We'll give you back the clothes you can wear if you want to hang out with us. The guys we run with have a frock code for their bitches."

"I'm not a bitch !"sweet wattle protested. Sara ripped the blouse redress open, letting the release fly everywhere as they popped off."Hey, you just broke the push button !"Cassie was in shock. Both girls were tearing at her wearing apparel !

Before she knew it, both girls had stripped her completely bare. She was given back her blouse, so she quickly put it on, even though Lissa had broken her bra in half and flushed both musical composition down different throne. Sara had taken a pair of scissor hold to huisache's dungaree and cut the legs off, a lot high-pitched than she would have preferred. She was given these back to put on, but not her scanty. Those had been flushed as well.

Sara tied the blouse in a loose greyback just under cassie's breasts and stood back to look at her appraisingly."That'll do for the clothes, but you're standing all wrong. Don't try to hide your tits ; hold your berm back and demonstrate them off ! You got some really squeamish one, so be proud of them !"

Cassie took a cryptic breather and let it out slowly, wrapping her mind around this new reality. She had seen how these two girls had been standing and wearing these kind of apparel, so she imitated their posture.

"Yeah !"Lissa exclaimed excitedly."You're nookie hot, girlfriend !"

Wearing these clothes like this was easy, if you didn't care about being mostly naked, mimosa bush thought to herself. Sara pushed open the door to the hall and led the way out.

Lissa caught Cassie's arm and stopped her."Listen, I know you're probably scared out of your psyche right now. I saw how you were dressed. fountainhead, forget about church and grandma for a bit and listen. Don't show fear ; show self-assurance ! Fake it if you have to, but don't appearance fear. No hiding behind your manus ! If you see a boy staring, show him what he's looking at. He'll be the one who gets embarrassed, trust me."

"Come on, festinate up ! The bell's about to ring !"Sara said urgently, waving her hands frantically. Cassie decided to get Lissa's advice and strutted out into the mansion, wishing she had some mellow bounder like the girls she was following. These white canary just didn't go with the outfit, not the way she was wearing it.

The bell rang, and everyone from the cafeteria came streaming out, and one boy collided with cassie as he came out, because he was talking to someone over his shoulder.

"Oh, gosh, I'm sorry !"he stammered, then took note of how she was dressed."Well, hullo !"he said brightly. His eyes lingered at the top of her shirt, trying to see down inside the loose material.

Cassie saw him doing it, and remembered Lissa's advice. She smiled up at him and tossed her shoulder in a shrug, which also had the gist of bouncing her left chest almost free of the material holding it covered. She was sure he caught a dependable coup d'oeil of her nipple, but instead of being embarrassed, he seemed to be emboldened by the sight.

"I'm Tom Bates."He smiled easily, taking her arm and guiding her to a calm down office in the hallway."I'm sure as shooting I haven't had the joy of meeting you before."

"I'm Cassandra Andrews."She returned his smiling and tried to get her arm back, because he still had a grasp of it.

He slid his hand up to her shoulder, then cupped the rear of her head word, holding her the likes of that as he kissed her.

She'd never been kissed before, and felt a glowing bollock of heat ignite in her belly as his knife gently explored the interior of her sass A little moan escaped her, but it wasn't a moan of dissent. She liked the way she felt as he moved his former handwriting onto the naked hide of her belly.

Somehow, he knew ! He knew where that ball of heat energy was and he was caressing it, stoking the flame and making her hotter. She moaned into his candy kiss again, but then they were interrupted.

A man in a suit was glaring at them, his manus on his hip. He looked mad.

"What is the meaning of this ?"he demanded."well, Mr. Bates, I saw you draw in this poor girl over here and start kissing her ! Where do you call back you are ?"

"Sorry, Mr. Anderson, it won't happen again, I promise."He edged out into the hallway and was gone in a flash.

"And you, young lady, what's your gens ? I thought I knew every scholar on campus…"

"Cassandra Saint Andrew the Apostle, sir."She had lost any confidence and was quite mild. Until she saw him trying to calculate down her shirt, just as Tom had.

She straightened up and smiled at him."I 'm new here today, sir. I'm not sure where I'm supposed to be yet. Tom offered to help me, but you saw what he wanted to serve me with."

"The new girl ? You're Cassandra Andrews ? You don't tone anything like the photo in your file !"He glanced down her blouse one more time, then glanced towards his office and made up his mind.

"cum with me."He led her to his bureau and closed the door firmly behind her.

"I saw the way you let Tom kiss you."He said it sternly, like she might be in trouble."What do you give birth to say for yourself ?"

"Nobody has ever kissed me before, sir. I guess I just lost myself in the feelings. I'm sorry."

He couldn't believe his ears"You expect me to think that was your first gear snog ?"

She glanced down at the way she was dressed and tried to opine of something else to tell him. She decided to try the truth, and confessed that she had sat at the damage board that morning, and how affair had progressed from there.

He listened to her taradiddle with disbelief. The way she sat, the way she walked ? This girl was trying to play him for a fool, but he was too impudent to descend for that.

"You're a prevaricator,"he told her bluntly."rack up and face the desk. Put both paw flat and bend over it. I'm going to break you a spanking."

"What ? ! No, I'm not lying, true ! I've always been a good fille, please don't spank me !"Cassie was nearly in a affright, and frozen in her chair, too afraid to impress. She had never been spanked before.

Mr. Marian Anderson got up and grabbed the piffling little girl by the speed branch, lifting her from the chair and setting her in front of his desk. He pushed her forward so that she was laying over the top of it, both her infantry still on the floor.

She had both hands holding her almost naked ass, trying to shield it from his view. He took he hands and moved them above her head, completely out of his way. She was sobbing openly now, begging and pleading for him to part with her.

He looked down at her trim hips, the cutoff jeans hiding just half of the ripple wrought impudence hanging out. He caressed one of them, then ran his index number finger up the tight material hiding her puffy pussy lips.

That shut her up. She suddenly fell silent as he touched her between the legs.

"What's the issue ?"He was taunting her as his fingers played up and down her crotch."Cat got your natural language ?"

"You shouldn't be touching me there,"she whispered."That's my naughty place."

"Spread your feet apart more."He watched her comply, spreading her feet apart and tilting her pelvic arch up. He could almost see her slit now. She had a few wispy golden red haircloth just peeking around the edges of the material, the same color as the hair on her head. The carpet matched the pall !

His finger was beginning to feel really good, and her thigh parted a little more than to give him more way. This allowed a little slack between the interior of her thigh and the blue jean fabric, which allowed him to easily slide his digit between them. He was rubbing her labia directly now, and she was getting wet.

She moaned in pleasure as his finger excited her. This was to a greater extent of the exact same spirit Tom had started with his kisses, but way more acute !

"You little jade, you like this, don't you ?"he said, almost sneering with disrespect."Oh yeah, you like it. Look at you, almost begging to be fucked. That's what you want, isn't it ? You want me to make love you !"

flame tree felt confused. Wasn't she supposed to wish it ? It felt really good, what he was doing, and she didn't see anything damage with liking it. Wasn't he being more wrong by touching her in a prevent place ? She decided the dependable thing would be to keep her silence.

Wrong. All of a sudden, Mr. Phil Anderson drew back his mitt and slapped Cassie's far asscheek, hard. She shrieked in answer, then he was rubbing the tender spot.

"Answer me when I ask you a interrogative sentence,"he told her softly."You need me to have it away you, don't you ?"

"No sir !"she said the right way away."I'm still a Virgo, sir !"

"bull !"he said, then pushed his index finger into her. Almost right away, he hit her hymen."holy place shite, you are a Virgo !"

"I told you,"she said."Can I get up now ?"

"I've never tasted a virgin,"he mused, still caressing her ass with one mitt."You like the way my hand spirit on you down there, don't you ?"

"Yes, sir,"she said truthfully."It feels really commodity. I like it."

"Do you want me to do it some more ?"he asked."I'll need to take your shorts off if I do. They're getting form of dampness, and you don't want to walk around like that for the rest of the day."

"Yes, sir, take them off and keep touching me !"she begged."It feels so good !"

He pulled her hips back a small, leaving her bent over the desk. He unsnapped them, then pulled them down over her ass and let them accrue to the floor. She stepped out of them, leaving her naked from the waist down.

Now his whole hand was rubbing her pussy, his fingers gliding through the reddish curls, then parting her labia so that his middle finger could swing small circles around her opening.

"I'm going to try you,"he whispered in her ear, leaning over her back. He kissed his way down her back, then tongued her prick for a hanker moment.

She bucked her hips back into his mouth, liking the way it felt. He moved his backtalk a little humble, and started sucking her pussy. That felt even well, and she started moaning again.

She tasted Delicious, and the way she moved her ass around excited him to no end. His prick felt like it would burst out of his pants at any present moment, so he reached down and opened them, freeing his massive erection.

Standing back up, he took himself in deal and started rubbing his cock between her ass cheeks, squeezing them together. She panicked when she realized what he was doing and tried to get away.

"Don't put it inside me !"she said, scooting up on the desk to get out from under him. She stood up on the other side, looking wide eyed at him."I told you, I'm still a virgin !"

"tone what you did to me,"he said, gesturing at his erecting. She stared at it, the first one she had ever seen in mortal. It was much with child than she had expected."I need you to aim care of it. I can't go around schooling like this all day !"
"I don't know what to do !"she wailed."I just know that I can't let you put it inside me ! I won't be a virgin anymore if you do that !"

"Don't concern, there's other mode, and you can still be a Virgo after,"he told her, smiling."There's several ways, in fact."

"There are ?"she asked."I don't idea helping, since it is partially my fault. What do I give to do ?"

"Have you ever heard of a cock sucking ?"he asked. She shook her head."fountainhead, that's where the girl gets down on her knees, and the man let's her suck on his cock. Do you retrieve that would be something you're will to try ?"

"Sure,"she said, coming around the desk again. She got in front of it, then knelt down. She couldn't take her centre off his inguen, then it was getting closer as he came forward.

"Take it in your hired man,"he suggested, seeing her hesitate because she didn't know what to do. She looked up at him, grateful for the instruction, then took it gingerly in her hand, loosely curling her fingers around the cinch. They couldn't quite close and conform to ovolo to finger, it was so big around.

She was excited to be doing this ; she knew how interdict it was. Her mother would freak if she knew her girl was dressed like this, on her articulatio genus and about to put a man's cock in her mouth !

Mr. Anderson reached down with both handwriting, caressing cassie's hair with gentle accident."Whenever you're prepare,"he said softly."Just give it a minuscule kiss, then you can give your mouth and suck on the promontory of it. When you get easy with that, try going a little deeper."

"O.K., I'm fix,"she whispered, looking up at him. He brought her head forward, and she kissed the tip of his pecker, right on the piss dent. Then she parted her mouth and let him tug inside her mouth… sucking softly on the head, just like he'd told her to do.

"Oh, that's so good !"he moaned."Take some Thomas More of it, more !"

She did as he asked, letting about half of it come into her mouth. She discovered that she enjoyed sucking on it, and gave it more of her attention. If she relaxed her throat, she found she could get almost all of him in her mouth, and he really seemed to enjoy that.
Just as she was getting the hang of it, he pulled out and began stroking himself with his own fist, the head of it still pointed straight at her face, and LE than an inch away. She was utterly shocked when it began erupting gob of embarrassing how whiteness all over her head. It got in her pilus and both her eyes. Some of it even went into her lip !

"Okay, good girl, you can use the lavatory in my authority to get cleaned up if you want. It's right through that threshold there."He indicated a door that she hadn't noticed, then hurriedly fastened his pants back up."precipitation up, you don't want to be late for family ! ”