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

Miss Laura opens the door to the classroom. She 's dressed all in digit hugging black.

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

It 's annoying. I 'm old enough to will school but my parents wo n't be happy if I do n't get the examination resultant I need to go to uni. I have to put up with these teachers and their stupid dominion and uniforms.

young lady Laura sigh and looks at me. She offers me two option stay in detention or get out in an hour to join my acquaintance.

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

miss Laura licks her sassing - her red lipstick face so wet and inviting.

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

I 'm told to subscribe to off my jacket and I put it on the desk behind me. `` You have a decent dead body, no wonder you're pop '' Miss Laura says. I blush.

She tells me to stoop over the desk behind me. I feel her men lift my skirt up over my bum showing my livid step-in. Before I can kick I feel the smacking on my thigh hard, making it turn red. I moan in pain sensation and she slaps me again.

I feel my pantie being pulled down. This is so wrong but I do n't run to stop her.

Her hand falls knockout on my bare bottom - smack, slap - first one impertinence then the early. It stings but smell overnice once the bother ebbs away.

A hand is between my second joint. Sliding slowly upward toward my puss. I 've had a few boys find me up under my dame but their hands did n't find so soft. They did n't feel so fleshly but so determined - like she knows she 's in ascendency.

This is supposed to be a punishment.

Miss Laura 's finger's breadth reach the top of my thighs. Her long fingers play along my pussy lips. I 'm knavish and wet her fingers seem to just glide from the front of my pussy to the back.

It 's so frustrating - her fingers feel so marvelous but she just runs them on the outside of my kitty-cat. Then with a small pressure level her in-between finger parting my lip rubbing my entering and then my clit. I moan again.

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

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

Without warning she pushes two digit deep into my pussycat and I moan loudly.

I feel my orgasm coming the sensation spreads through my whole body and I shake from the loudness. When I calm down, the hand is removed. I turn my head to see why. Miss Laura lifts her hired hand to those delectable red back talk and gently licks the succus - my succus - from her finger's breadth.

turn of events to face the back of the class I 'm tell apart. I do and I wait. I can hear a desk drawer open, something is happening. I fight the urge to turn around.

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

She rubs my snatch with the head of the shoulder strap on getting it wet. Then she runs it along my pussy as she did her fingers earlier. every now and then nudging my clit. The expectation builds in me, every time I feel her wrench back to my opening I expect her to enter me but she does n't. She just rubs along my pussy driving me risky.

I ca n't take 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. Quiet I 'm severalise.

I feel her hands slide up my back, oh god yes Miss Laura, delight slide your hand around my organic structure, cup my white meat young woman Laura. go for them while you fuck me.

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

She starts to fuck 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 power back in. My kitty is dripping - had I been a niggling LE wet it would hurt but now it 's just wonderful.

I can feel my second sexual climax rising - Miss Laura seems to smell out this, her thrusts become quicker, her grip on my hair tighter.

Oh my god I cum over and over again - the throbbing 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 head lowers to rest on the desk.

I feel the shoulder strap on pull out of my kitty and skinny 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 Monday,"she kisses my impudence gently leaving her lipstick mark.