I head down the hall to detainment. Ugh. This is SUCH a barren of metre. I could be rehearsing lines or doing homework ! I decide to coiffe fashionable one day and everybody panics ! I wore my new corset/tank top, a short black skirt, and my black articulatio talocruralis boots. Hey I have a curvy trunk but I 'm proud and loving it. I wan na show it off ! But no that 's `` incompatible ''

I enter the way and there 's Mr. Embrey. Honestly, I feel bad for the guy. He has to run detention and he 's a nice guy. And kinda cute. He 's a petty bigger than virtually guys but he 's still cute. Like a shift bear. He 's got auburn curly haircloth I 've always loved and puritanical green heart that are just amazing. I say `` hey '' to him and he answers

'' Aimee ? Never thought I 'd see you here. What are you in for ? '' I sit down on a desk and percentage my legs a little, just enough to give him a small glance at my panty, teasing him.

'' My outfit was deemed out or keeping '' and as I say this, I ca n't help but notice his staring. He 's trying not to but I know he ca n't serve it. He stutters at me

'' O ... oh really ? Well I th ... think you look very ... .pretty. But sitting on desks is not allowed. Please adopt a rear. '' I giggle

'' Why ? You gon na make me ? '' giving him a blink of an eye. He stares at me a consequence. Takes a deep breath, stands up and goes over to his door, he shuts and locks it. Because we 're in an inner classroom, there are no Windows. He sits back at his desk. His desk is at the back of the room while the door is at the front line. When he sits back down, he says in a calm voice

'' Aimee, follow here. '' I slowly walk up to his desk and seat my work force on it, bending over enough to give him a view of my cleavage.

'' Do you want something Mr. Embrey ? '' I ask, giving him a wink. He stands up, comes around to me and whispers in my ear `` turn over. All the way '' suddenly it hits me how real this is.

'' Wha ... what ? '' He grabs the back of my neck and forces me down.

'' It 's time for you to learn what happens when naughty little girls tease their teachers. '' he slowly started undoing his belted ammunition. I started to panic.

'' No ! Please ! Not that ! I 'm still a Virgin ! '' he smiles and there 's a glint in his eye of hope and lust.

'' Hmmm. That is n't a bad idea, for later. For right now I think you just necessitate a good spanking. '' He finished taking off his belt. then he flips up my doll and pulls down my leotards. exposing my bare, round, ass. then he started winding his knock around his hand. again I begged him,

'' Please ! please no ! ``

'' Shut up ! now for being a naughty working girl, and for trying to tell me no, you need 15 thong. and you 're going to number them all 'one sir, two sir, and save going. if you lose count, then I'll start all over. empathize ? ``

'' Y..yes sir ''

'' Good ... and maybe if you behave, maybe I'll give you a wages '' and as he said that he dipped two finger's breadth down into my puss. causing a barely audible moan to escape my rim. he pulled his fingerbreadth away and without even a admonition, the whack came down on my ass with a loudly nose drops causing me to jump

'' Ah ! ... .o ... one s..sir. '' sapidity !

'' Oh two sir ... ''

SMACK !

'' Three sir ... ''

skag !

'' Four sir ... '' on and on it went. the belt smacking my thick ass, leaving red marks and welts. and through all the pain, I realized something. I was starting to ENJOY THIS. I could sense my slit getting wet with every spank and every reply of `` ... .sir '' and before I knew it, soft barely ( or hopefully barely ) hearable moans came with every numeration. and it seemed almost too soon before I moaned out

'' Fifteen sir. '' and with that, I heard him shed the belt and he gently started rubbing my ass..

"Mmm good missy. you never lost count. and if 'm right hand, there were some moan toward the end. did someone enjoy being spanked like the naughty girl she is ? '' I nodded my caput and weak replied

'' Yes sir ... '' I heard him quietly laugh

'' Really ? because I don't believe you. maybe I should checker your cunt and make sure enough you 're not lying to me. '' he dipped two fingers down into my wet pussy. it felt amazing. he slowly pushed one finger in me and I could feel my pussy tighten like a vice. I knew I had always been tight, from my own experimentation. hell, I had accidentally popped my own cherry. but then I heard his voice.

"Damn ... your pussy is probably the tightest I've ever felt. Maybe I should stretch it out a petty. After all, you took my penalty so well ... now it 's meter for your reward. '' Then I heard him unzip his pants. In one net attempt, I whimpered out

'' Please ... '' he bent over me and got really shut to my hear while his fingers gently started moving in and out. and he whispered in my ear, ,

'' Shh ... shush. It 's ok baby. I'll go really slow. I'll make it good for you. And by the end, you 'll be begging for me to take you again and again. you 'll be my own personal slut, release for me to use as I please. would you like that baby ? would you like to be my little slut ? '' and before I knew what I was saying, the Logos came out of my oral cavity

'' Yes sir. '' he paused for a mo, then kissed my face and said back

'' ripe young lady '' then he stood up and he took his fingerbreadth out of my pussy, ten he positioned the mind of his tool at my slit and he started rubbing it up and down. making me moan even more. and again, I barely knew what I was saying but I started begging,

'' Please ... please do n't pester me ! please just stick to your cock in my pussy ! '' and the words had barely escaped my rim when he shoved his entire cock into me.

'' Oh my god ! ! '' I screamed as he deflowered me. it hurt, being stretched like that. but it felt so in effect, so full. he paused for a moment, letting me adjust to his size. but I heard him groan behind me.

'' darn Aimee ... I do n't know how long I'll last with your puss squeezing my dick like this. '' As I finally adjusted to his size, I pushed my hip joint back, giving him the 'ok'to go ahead. And so I felt him start to pull out before pushing back in. then he did it again, and again. before finally he found his own regular recurrence and he was fucking me gently but it felt AMAZING. I was panting, breathing grievous. here I was, fucking thee teacher I had liked for 2 years. It felt so wrong, but so expert. Then I felt his finger reach down and start rubbing my clitoris fast. And as he kept fucking me, I felt my hips rocking back to meet his thrusts. And soon enough I started to experience myself teetering towards climax.

'' Oh sir ... I'm going to cum. ``

'' So am I babe. Damn, I'm gon na cum in this confection puss of yours. '' he thrusted harder into me again and again and we moved from making love life, to fast, heavily fucking. And soon he was commanding me,

'' Cum baby cum ! '' and my pussy exploded, coating his cock in my cum and his prick shot thick ropes of come into my pussy, coating my inside. We stayed there for a moment, breathing hard before he pulled out. I stood up on wobbly stage and pulled up my leotards and skirt before he looked at me then his cock.

'' Get on your knees and clean it bitch. '' I dropped instantly and ran my tongue over it entirely, tasting the mix of his and mine cum that coated his stopcock. When it was fully clean, he grabbed my paw, stood me up and stared into my centre. He spoke to me in a low voice

'' You 're coming home with me, my slut. '' I could only nod my head. My head was spinning. But I knew one thing, it was Friday, and I have a tenacious weekend ahead of me with Mr. Embrey.

Then he kissed me, deeply and passionately and I realized something else. I was looking forward to whatever happened .