Yes, Dean Sir .
Rachel was a school hottie with a very blotto consistence. But as a 18 year old girl would be, she was peach without brains. She would don a bantam chick and a tight shirt to schooltime with no IQ. Everyone knew how fat her parents were and being their only when shaver, she was pampered like a princess. It was rumoured that she was still a virgin. Almost everyone in the school wanted to make out her brains out.
Her final examination semester was few weeks away and she was failing the year unless she scored very well in the terminal one. She did n't wanted to fail or else her parents would become strict and ground her. She tried studying but she needed assistant. She decided to come near her school doyen, Mr. Drake wright. He was a 56 year old white man who had divorced his wife of 22 years a few months ago. He was living alone in his 4 bedroom house a few cylinder block from the school.
One afternoon after school, she went to the Dean 's part to ask for advice on how she could top her grades. The James Byron Dean was interfering and could n't spare meter for her. The same happened on the following day and it went on happening till a workweek. Rachel decided to go to his house and talk as time was less.
Rachel 's parents were going to her aunty 's for a hebdomad cause of some issue. She was alone for an entire week so she decided to go on the same eve when her parents left and begin studying and top the exam. She was wearing a nice curt summer backless attire with composition and high dog. She wanted to use her knockout to get lead to score well. She knocked the door and Mr Drake answered the door with a glass of whisky in his deal and a cigar. He could n't recognise her as there as a lot of bookman in the schooltime. But he was happy to see a tiny fairly bitch at his door. She introduced herself and then he asked her to fare in. She was telling him her egress and Mr Drake was busy looking at her thin legs. Rachel said ,'it would be glad if you could avail me and get sound heaps, I really do n't want to fail.I deficiency to finish my cogitation before my parents are back from my aunt 's after a hebdomad .'Mr drake replied ,'I do n't harbour student beyond school. You can go .'Rachel insisted and was in tears as she wanted helper to pass. Mr Sir Francis Drake could n't say no. He asked, 'what would I get in return .'In the hastiness to get assistant, she said, 'whatever you want James Byron Dean sir .'There was a lustful smiling on the dean 's face. He said ,'since your parents are out for a week. Why do n't you appease at my star sign for a week. We can finish your report and we have each others companionship too'. blond Rachel agreed not realising what all can happen and said she would be back in an minute with her books and dress.
Mr Drake had prepared everything he needed to use the Virgo body. When Rachel entered, she was asked to stay fresh her poppycock in one bedroom and was called in another. He made her sit on the bed and told her ,'I never help scholarly person beyond school but you seem to be a courteous girl and so I am helping you. You can not evidence anyone of our business in here. If you agree, I will help you .'She thought, all I want is good gradation and so she agreed.
Mr drake told her ,'I will make sure 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 interrogation paper and answers to it too. But you have to do every single thing I say'. She agreed with happiness. She thought it was the best conclusion to come to him for assistance. He also made her sign a lacuna theme for his safety.
After that he asked her to stand up and he slapped her severely. Rachel did n't make 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 go on and did n't know how unrelenting 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 buoyant little tits. Are you a Virgin ?'Rachel was feeling cheap standing in front end of a man sometime than her father with her nipple receptive. In a slow voice she said, 'yes !'. Mr Sir Francis Drake was very well-chosen he got a virgin for free. He put a dog lease in her neck and asked her to walk on her legs and hired man like a squawk. She can eat, slumber, salute piddle, after part, pee only with his permission.
Mr Drake had a buck private swimming pool in his house. He took her to the pool walking on her hands and branch and ordered her to soak up his dick. He had a steel ruler in his hand. Till the clock time she did n't go down on it proper, he would spank her butt. Rachel had sucked tool but not like what Mr Drake wanted. She got a lot of spanking as her mouth was too small for the 9 inch think prick. He started gagging her and could see tears rolling down her optic. He was happy. He pushed his pecker more inside almost down her pharynx chocking her. He made her drink all his juices. Then he started fucking her mouth brutally and finally cumming in her oral fissure. She was shivering effort of the roughshod mouth fuck. Suddenly he took a picture of Rachel in her panties with cum dropping out of her mouth and looking like a cheap tart. He said, 'now if you do n't suit to my demands, I shall circulate this everywhere. I will name you my slave slut for this week. Do everything I say and you shall top. Now go to the room 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 affair of a week of torture. Then its going to be all OK. She never expected Mr Sir Francis Drake to be such a brutal man.
To be continued .