Yes, Dean Sir .


Rachel was a schooltime hottie with a very tight soundbox. But as a 18 year old girl would be, she was beauty without brains. She would wear a petite doll and a squiffy shirt to school with no IQ. Everyone knew how rich people her parents were and being their solely nestling, she was pampered like a princess. It was rumoured that she was still a Virgo the Virgin. Almost everyone in the school wanted to get it on her psyche out.

Her final exam semester was few workweek away and she was failing the year unless she scored very well in the concluding one. She did n't wanted to fail or else her parents would turn strict and ground her. She tried studying but she needed help. She decided to approach her school dean, Mr. Drake Orville 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 sleeping accommodation star sign a few blocks from the school.

One afternoon after school, she went to the dean 's role to ask for advice on how she could clear her mark. The dean was busy and could n't spare time for her. The Lapplander happened on the side by side day and it went on happening till a week. Rachel decided to go to his house and talk as clock time was less.

Rachel 's parents were going to her aunty 's for a calendar week cause of some issue. She was alone for an entire hebdomad so she decided to go on the same evening when her parents left and set forth studying and clear the exam. She was wearing a courteous short summer backless dress with makeup and high-pitched heel. She wanted to use her beauty to get steer to make well. She knocked the door and Mr drake answered the door with a chalk of whisky in his helping hand and a cigar. He could n't recognise her as there as a lot of student in the school. But he was happy to see a tiny pretty kick at his door. She introduced herself and then he asked her to come in. She was telling him her emergence and Mr Drake was fussy looking at her thin legs. Rachel said ,'it would be gladiolus if you could help me and get good scores, I really do n't want to fail.I want to finish my subject field before my parents are back from my aunt 's after a week .'Mr Drake replied ,'I do n't entertain student beyond schoolhouse. You can go .'Rachel insisted and was in tears as she wanted help to pass. Mr Francis Drake could n't say no. He asked, 'what would I get in issue .'In the hurry to get help, she said, 'whatever you want doyen sir .'There was a lusty grin on the dean 's face. He said ,'since your parents are out for a week. Why do n't you stay at my sign of the zodiac for a week. We can finish your studies and we have each others company too'. Blonde Rachel agreed not realising what all can encounter and said she would be back in an hr with her ledger and clothes.

Mr Drake had prepared everything he needed to use the virgin body. When Rachel entered, she was asked to keep her stuff in one bedchamber and was called in another. He made her sit on the bed and told her ,'I never help students beyond school but you seem to be a nice miss and so I am helping you. You can not tell anyone of our business in here. If you agree, I will facilitate you .'She thought, all I want is practiced grades and so she agreed.

Mr Drake told her ,'I will pee-pee for sure that you are the beaver in this semester only if you agree to what I say'. She agreed .'I will be giving you the interrogation paper and response to it too. But you have to do every unmarried thing I say'. She agreed with happiness. She thought it was the best decisiveness to come up to him for help. He also made her subscribe a blank composition for his safety.

After that he asked her to stick out up and he slapped her heavily. Rachel did n't realise what just happened. He slapped her again and said, 'you shall be my loose woman for a hebdomad, or else I will flunk you on purpose .'Rachel started crying but she wanted to pass and did n't know how brutish this man could be. She said yes weeping. He tore her frock and was glad to see no bra inside. 'Bitch seems you do n't wear a bra to the schooltime too. I like your perky niggling tits. Are you a virgin ?'Rachel was feeling cheap standing in front of a man older than her Padre with her titty open. In a irksome voice she said, 'yes !'. Mr Drake was very glad he got a Virgo for free. He put a dog letting in her cervix and asked her to walk on her legs and manpower like a squawk. She can eat, sleep, drink piddle, low-down, pee only with his permission.

Mr Drake had a private swimming syndicate in his sign of the zodiac. He took her to the pocket billiards walking on her hands and wooden leg and ordered her to breastfeed his peter. He had a brand ruler in his hand. Till the time she did n't take up it right, he would larrup her laughingstock. Rachel had sucked dicks but not like what Mr Sir Francis Drake wanted. She got a lot of spanking as her oral fissure was too small for the 9 in think cock. He started gagging her and could see crying rolling down her eyes. He was well-chosen. He pushed his cock more inside almost down her pharynx chocking her. He made her drink all his juice. Then he started fucking her back talk brutally and finally cumming in her mouth. She was shivering effort of the fell mouth fuck. Suddenly he took a picture of Rachel in her panties with cum dropping out of her oral cavity and looking like a tacky working girl. He said, 'now if you do n't suit to my demands, I shall circularize this everywhere. I will make you my slave slut for this week. Do everything I say and you shall top. Now go to the room and eternal rest. 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 matter of a week of torture. Then its going to be all fine. She never expected Mr Drake to be such a brutal man.

To be continued .
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