Yes, James Dean Sir .


Rachel was a shoal hottie with a very fuddled body. But as a 18 yr old lady friend would be, she was beauty without brains. She would wear a tiny dame and a tight shirt to school day with no IQ. Everyone knew how rich her parents were and being their lonesome shaver, she was pampered like a princess. It was rumoured that she was still a virgin. Almost everyone in the school wanted to be intimate her brains out.

Her last semester was few calendar week away and she was failing the twelvemonth unless she scored very well in the terminal one. She did n't wanted to fail or else her parents would go rigid and reason her. She tried studying but she needed assist. She decided to approach her schoolhouse Dean, Mr. Drake Frank Lloyd Wright. He was a 56 year old white man who had divorced his married woman of 22 years a few calendar month ago. He was living alone in his 4 bedroom house a few auction block from the school.

One afternoon after school, she went to the dean 's office to ask for advice on how she could straighten out her grades. The dean was busy and could n't spare time for her. The Sami happened on the next day and it went on happening till a hebdomad. Rachel decided to go to his home and talk as sentence was less.

Rachel 's parents were going to her aunt 's for a week reason of some consequence. She was alone for an entire week so she decided to go on the same eve when her parents left and start studying and clear the examination. She was wearing a decent curt summer backless dress with makeup and high bounder. She wanted to use her beauty to get tips to grade well. She knocked the threshold and Mr Drake answered the door with a crank of whiskey in his hand and a cigar. He could n't pick out her as there as a lot of students in the school day. But he was glad to see a petite fairly gripe at his doorway. She introduced herself and then he asked her to come in. She was telling him her yield and Mr Drake was engaged looking at her thin legs. Rachel said ,'it would be glad if you could aid me and get good score, I really do n't want to fail.I want to land up my studies before my parents are back from my auntie 's after a calendar week .'Mr Drake replied ,'I do n't entertain student beyond shoal. You can go .'Rachel insisted and was in tears as she wanted help to evanesce. Mr Drake could n't say no. He asked, 'what would I get in return .'In the rush to get help, she said, 'whatever you want James Dean sir .'There was a full-blooded smile on the dean 's face. He said ,'since your parents are out for a week. Why do n't you ride out at my star sign for a calendar week. We can finish your work and we have each others fellowship too'. blonde Rachel agreed not realising what all can chance and said she would be back in an minute with her account book and clothes.

Mr Sir Francis Drake had prepared everything he needed to use the virgin body. When Rachel entered, she was asked to hold on her stuff in one bedchamber and was called in another. He made her sit on the bed and told her ,'I never help pupil beyond school but you seem to be a nice young lady and so I am helping you. You can not severalize anyone of our stage business in here. If you agree, I will help oneself you .'She thought, all I want is good grades 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 question paper and solvent to it too. But you have to do every single affair I say'. She agreed with happiness. She thought it was the best decision to descend to him for help. He also made her sign a white theme for his safety.

After that he asked her to stand up and he slapped her arduous. Rachel did n't realise what just happened. He slapped her again and said, 'you shall be my slut for a week, or else I will run out you on purpose .'Rachel started crying but she wanted to make it and did n't recognise how barbarous 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 schoolhouse too. I like your chirpy lilliputian tits. Are you a virgin ?'Rachel was feeling gimcrack standing in social movement of a man older than her Church Father with her titty open. In a slow voice she said, 'yes !'. Mr Sir Francis Drake was very happy he got a Virgin for free. He put a dog rental in her neck and asked her to take the air on her legs and hands like a bitch. She can eat, sleep, drink water, stern, pee only with his permission.

Mr Drake had a common soldier swim pool in his planetary house. He took her to the pocket billiards walking on her custody and legs and ordered her to suckle his dick. He had a blade ruler in his hired man. Till the prison term she did n't nurse it proper, he would paddle her stooge. Rachel had sucked cock but not like what Mr Drake wanted. She got a lot of spanking as her mouth was too low for the 9 inch think dick. He started gagging her and could see tears rolling down her eyes. He was felicitous. He pushed his cock more inside almost down her throat chocking her. He made her drink all his juice. Then he started fucking her mouth brutally and finally cumming in her mouth. She was shivering causal agent of the brutal sass fucking. Suddenly he took a exposure of Rachel in her panty with cum dropping out of her mouthpiece and looking like a chinchy whore. He said, 'now if you do n't suit to my demands, I shall mobilise 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 sleep. I shall wake you up when I need you again .'

Crying and weeping she was walking to her elbow room and felt disgusting about herself. But she convinced herself that it was just the issue of a week of torture. Then its going to be all hunky-dory. She never expected Mr drake to be such a brutal man.

To be continued .
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