Henry M. Robert 'S Teacher


Anal, Enema, Pegging, School
Henry M. Robert Jordan walked into his schoolroom and it was curiously quiet. The instructor sat at her desk quietly not facing the year. There were about 12 desks in the way. Each was clean-cut except for a single black blindfold that was placed into the middle of each desk. The students, about 50 % little girl and 50 % boys sat nervously in their tail. Robert took the utmost stay on buttocks, sitting towards the spinal column of the room. As soon as he sat down, the teacher got up and closed the door.
"Welcome everyone !"she announced."This class is Sex 101 ”.
The kids in the schoolroom giggled a small bit.
"There are 3 affair you must cognise in this class :
# 1 ) No safety allowed.
# 2 ) You must survey the rules.
# 3 ) You do not want to break the rules. If you do you will be punished.
Robert flinched. What form of rules are those ? You must keep an eye on the rules and you do not want to break the rules ? What are the rule you do not want to damp ? His view were interrupted by the speech sound of the teacher again.
"Everyone please put on your blindfolds"she said.
Robert looked around the class. Throughout the desks the educatee seemed to be complying with the teacher's order. He put his blindfold on. There were no cracking in the fabric for him to see through. He was now completely blind.
With his vision restricted, Robert's other senses heightened their knowingness. Again he noticed that the room was eerily soundless. The muteness thudded against his ears until with a slight rustling he heard a torso straits by him.
What ? He thought. People are moving now ? He waited silently as two more physical structure walked by him. The thirdly time he felt a breath of air pass by him by the little rustles of movement stopped. He realized with a shock that someone was standing by his hand. His ear perked up and now he waited expectantly. What was going on ? There was another slight rustling and he heard the audio of cloth hitting the ground. Without warning a small deal touched his forearm. Robert nearly jumped out of his chair. Being blindfolded, the light pinch of the hand felt galvanising. He realized the paw was womanly and was pulling gently on his arm. He let himself be guided by the orphic woman's touch. She pulled his hand off the desk and guided it. Robert felt a jot of soft chassis and then abruptly his was cupping a small, lightly haired, soft pussy.
The vagina is quick and he can almost cup it all the way in his hired hand. It is mild and wet the way a immature high school pussy should be. He keeps his hand still, resting up against the pubic warmth, listening to the breath near his ear. When he shifts his hand ever so slightly he can try an breathing in in breathing time. I wonder what would happen if I rubbed it ? He mused. However, before he could do so the snatch is taken away from his bridge player. He is left with a little compendium of warm up juice pooling in his still cupped hand. The social class is silent for a min of two more and then the teacher instructs everyone to take off their blindfolds. Henry M. Robert surveys the class. Everything looks normal and everyone is sitting in the Sami seats they were before the blindfolds went on. Confused, he is startled as the bell hoop and the scholarly person begin to scuffle out of the classroom. He is definitely looking forwards to day two of this form.
On the second day, Robert was very frantic for class. His experiences the first gear day intrigued him. He wanted to know what kind of health socio-economic class, even if it was called Sex 101, allowed scholar to finger a real live vagina on the low gear day. He thought they would just be watching videos or something to learn how to put on a condom.
When he walked into the classroom, everything was similarly set up. Again there were 12 desks laid out in the way and again there was a calamitous blindfold on the center of each desk. As the bell rings the instructor once again stands up and instructs everyone to put on their blindfolds. This time Robert waits in anticipation. He feels two bodies pass by him until a third gear somebody stops near him. Once again he hears a thump of fabric hitting the floor and then the Sami lightly haired pussy is slipped back into his deal. The pussy smell even warmer and more moist today. Robert begins to massage the puss ever so slightly, and is rewarded with a slightly audible moan. Henry M. Robert begins to let his hands explore. He is anxious to know whose genitalia are currently cupped in his hand. This is like no situation he has ever been in before. Robert crawls his manus upwards from the vagina he is cupping. He lets his hands travel until he touches what feels like the hem of a woman's shirt and then up under the shirt until he can feel the curves of a char's titty. He can feel another slight intake of breath as he trails his fingers up over delicate lip. It is at this point, as he is fill up to figuring out the identity of this orphic individual, that he feels something crack down on the spinal column of his head and everything goes ignominious.

When he wakes up he is blindfolded and he can feel that his surroundings have changed. He is now nearly naked, covered only in a thin paper medical shaft, and lying, back down, on a cold hard board. His head is restrained by a smooth leather belt that is anchored into the table. So are his radiocarpal joint. His mortise joint are only lightly restrained and as he wiggles he can sense some give in those restraint. He lies on the table, waiting.
A shoal bell rings and he is surprised to hear scholar shuffling into a classroom very near to where he is lying. He hears teacher's script being laid down and a womanly voice begins a lecture.
"Welcome welcome year. Welcome back to girls-only anal."
Robert flinches. Girls-only anal ? What the hell is that ? The lecture continues.
"As a twenty-first century char, having a vagina is always enough. Men are always hungry for more and one thing you can offer up them is your anal retentive pit. Now, levy your manus if you know the answer : who knows the first formula of anal ?"
The class laughs."lubricant up !"one girlfriend shouts.
"Very good. Now who remembers the indorsement prescript ?"
"Always get an enema before hand"another little girl shouts.
"Again, correct"the teacher replies."Both ruler routine one and number two are fundamental frequency rules of anal retentive never to be disobeyed. Alright course, now this will not be a very knockout grade. We will learn how to properly possess anal retentive sex and at the end of the class you will have anal sex with a partner for your final grade. Does everyone sanction ?"
A Greek chorus of yeses echoed back from the crowd.
"Ok then lets begin"the instructor said."One of the better ways to learn anal is to actually see it performed so that will be the subject matter of our first gear lecture today. Olive, will you please bring out subject out ?"
Robert felt the table he was lying on being wheeled out and suddenly he was exposed to the brilliant Light Within of the room he had been listening to. His blindfold had shifted a little bit and he was able to see a herd good of heights school girls all eagerly leaning forward from their bottom to get a good look at him out of the corner of his eye. As he glanced around he also saw the teacher, an attractive cleaning lady in her betimes thirties, was putting on gloves.
"Alright form. The patient we will be learning on today is named,"she looks down at the index card in front of her,"Robert. Henry M. Robert was caught trying to picture out someone's identity during his Sex 101 Class. He serves us as just another reminder not to break the rules."
The class of lady friend booed.
"Alright now, here we go"the instructor said and Robert felt his ankle restraints loosened. However, to his dismay, his ramification were immediately grasped hard by terra incognita hand and lifted high before being plopped down into stirrups. stirrup ! The things they use at the OB/GYN or to deliver babies ! How humiliating. The medical exam sheet he was wearing as his only covering suddenly is removed and there is an audible pant from the gang of youthful lady friend.
"Ok, ok calm down fille"said the teacher."We've all seen a dick before, I'm sure many of you were in incursion 101 before coming to this class."
Some of the missy nodded. One girl, out of Henry M. Robert's line of sight, spoke up.
"But ma'am"she said."This one is especially big."
"Yes that's lawful but that's not really what we're here for."Robert felt her move humiliatingly between his branch, which were held open by the stirrup. She cranked something out of his stack and the stirrup moved wider, spreading his pegleg even more."This here course of instruction"she remarked,"is Robert's asshole."There was a frightening bit of silence and then a cold, gloved finger lightly touched his asshole."This little patsy is the key to what we're learning today."She lightly moved her fingerbreadth around his trap."The inaugural affair we're going to do to it is give it an enema."Robert felt his stapes tightened until his ass was lifted off the table, and then a inhuman bedpan was placed beneath him.
"All you need for a good clyster is a bag and a thermionic vacuum tube connecting to that bag,"the teacher said moving away from Robert and pulling both out from her desk drawer. Robert was able to see out of the corner of his eye that the bag she was holding was filled with realize liquid state. She walked back between his legs and out of sight."Now, the water you have in your enema bag is most likely going to be cold. You need this water to be at to the lowest degree lukewarm for this process to be at least semi-enjoyable for the recipient. One trick I like to use is to place the bad between your breast. This will work for ample breasted miss out there. Small-breasted lady friend I'm sorry you're out of luck. Placing the bag between your breasts will gradually warm the water in the bag over time."It was evident to Henry M. Robert that at this time the teacher had placed the enema bad between her rounded chest. She continued,"The side by side thing you need to do is to lube up the tip of your enema electron tube and the recipient's asshole."
Robert heard a brief squash script and he assumed the tip of the enema tube was being lubed. Then, without warning a drop of cool, fluid lubricant dripped down onto his asshole. He shivered. The teacher laughed.
"They never expect that first drop class. Especially when they're blindfolded like this one."
The stratum laughed again and Henry M. Robert felt more lubricant being dripped down onto his bastard. The fingerbreadth rubbing it in applied a light pressure to his hole but neglected to violate his mother fucker. The class laughed again as Henry Martyn Robert squirmed with anxiety. He had never had anything in his ass before.
"Now that it is all lubed up, you are ready to sneak in the enema tube into the asshole"the teacher announced to the class. The teacher pushed the authorise plastic tube towards Robert's ass. He clenched his asshole tight. He didn't know what rules he had broken but he certainly knew he did not want that thing in his ass without his license.
"Now now Henry M. Robert. Don't be silly,"the teacher quipped. She smacked his low-pitched abdomen causing him to temporarily unclench his muscularity and deftly she shoved the tube inside him. At first the sense datum was like firing. He would cause gasped, but he held his knife. The instructor did not fight the tube in any more, she simply let him line up to his new feeling. After a brief full stop, Henry Martyn Robert adjusted. He could still feel the thinly pressure of the tubing separating his asshole but he no longer wanted to puff. The instructor pushed the tube in slightly more and once again Henry M. Robert felt like he wanted to groan. The third clip she pushed it in a lilliputian farther. Robert still felt a minuscule uncomfortable but the friction of the tubing sliding past his never before violated flesh produced a enjoyable ribbing sensation. The instructor began talking again :
"Alright class, you have now pushed the enema into the subject. Our Robert did very well accommodating this into his tubing into his cavum but for tighter arse you will take to lead your metre and maintain patience."Pencils scratched against notebook as the girls diligently noted what the teacher had said.
"You are now ready to pump water from the enema bag into the anal retentive cavity. Hopefully your breasts have been warming the liquid this entirely fourth dimension. To pump simply squeeze the piddle bad like so."
Robert prepared himself. He felt a humble, warmly current of water spurt from the tube cryptical inside him. He immediately relaxed all of his muscles, allowing the water to dribble out of him and into the waiting bedpan. The cliff of urine felt deeply erotic as they trickled down out of his cakehole.
"Robert !"the teacher exclaimed."You can't let the body of water trickle out of you like that. You need to hold it all in and release it when I say so. okeh, cook ?"
Once again, urine spurted out the tube inside him and once again Henry M. Robert relaxed, letting the H2O trickle out of him. He was immediately slapped. Hard. Against the face.
"Henry Martyn Robert, I'm not kidding,"she said. He groaned. His ankle chasteness were tightened again.
"We'll try this one more metre"the teacher told him.
This time, as the water was pumped into his ass ( a little more forcefully I might add ), Robert clenched his muscles and held it in."Good !"the teacher exclaimed. She pumped again and Henry Martyn Robert felt his down in the mouth belly begin to amplify. She pumped again and he began to experience an urgent pressure against his lower abdominal cavity and ass."Now remember Robert, it is absolutely imperative that you gold this all in until I say to release it ok ?"
He groaned again.
"Okay"she said. She pumped again and by the fifth part or 6th pump his anal retentive cavity was entirely full. The water exerted uncomfortable force and there was intense pressure on his asshole to release. She squirted one More pump of piss into his ass and commanded him :
"Hold,"she said. The insistency inside his anus was agony. His altogether organic structure felt swelled up and he could palpate his abdomen bulge. She began to look down."30,"she said."29…28…"By the time she reached ten Henry M. Robert was done. The tender water demanded against the inside of his flesh. Water began to leak out of his asshole but he retained the to the highest degree of it for fear of another slap.
"5"the she said. Robert wanted the afters handout so badly. At zero a finger helped open his mother fucker and water gushed out of him in bursts. The flow dissipated slightly until there was only a small trickle flowing from his bunghole. He panted from the sweat of holding the water in. His insides felt empty and abused. He felt a hand wipe his crack down, washing away the chunks that had exploded from him. He felt another set of script get rid of bedpan, now filled with water system, from underneath him.
"You did good honey"the teacher said, allowing a contact of sympathy to creep into her articulation."I'm proud of you, but I'm not done with you yet ”.
Henry Martyn Robert could only grunt. The enema tubing was removed and he sensed her displace out from between his raised pegleg. Out of the corner of his eye he saw her prompt back to her desk, spread out a drawer, take something out and get to remover her leg covering that she had previously been wearing. A girl coughed, causing him to temporarily take care away. When he looked back she was facing away from him, pantsless with her slight ass pointing towards him. He realized briefly that the teacher who had been abusing him up until this peak was a pocket-sized someone. She stood 5'4 with a slight build, toned calves, and a slim, firm ass. He groaned again. In another scenario, one where she was a normal instructor and he was a normal student, he might find her attractive. When she turned around to face him front on he saw that attached in front of her vagina she had a big, black strap on. Henry M. Robert's interior clenched and unclenched at the sentiment of her plastic monster inside of him. She was speaking again, while rubbing the dildo strapped onto her with lubricant. He noticed fleetingly that the simulation of shoulder strap on she had chosen to wear cradled her button and had a slender pleasure nub that rested just inside her vagina."So she will be getting some pleasure out of this"he thought. He tuned back in to what she was saying :
Class, you've seen a fantastic illustration of an anal retentive clyster, thanks to me you are now set to see what anal sex looks like. Now obviously I do not feature a cock,"the stratum laughed,"so I will be using this sister right here,"she slapped her safe penis playfully,"to get the job done. Robert has generously provided us with the asshole we need for this sex. Please, Justine, lower the subject's board a minuscule bit."
According to the her signal, some unseen person cranked something to lower the height of the table that Henry M. Robert was restrained on top of. Whereas before his legs and stirrup iron had placed his prick at breast height ( perfect for reaching in and performing an anal cleansing ), now his cocksucker was lowered to the story of the teacher's shoulder strap on. She stepped out of Henry M. Robert's sight and back between his legs. More lube was applied to both her rubber dick and his asshole.
"The first footmark is consent"the teacher advised her pupil, petting Henry Martyn Robert's ass and wink to the course of study."Then you are ready to climb. In some caseful that would entail climbing on top of the man. In my case, his ass is already spread and at dick layer. I simply have to propel forward."She moved forward between Robert's stage. He felt the tip of the rubber hawkshaw come to breathe lightly against his bunghole."Then you are ready for submission,"she said and thrust her hip forward, entering Robert's ass and finally taking his anal virginity. Henry Martyn Robert could cause screamed from the intense sensations inside of him as she entered. Her dildo in his ass was painful, yet euphoric at the very same fourth dimension. Her rubber cock slid inscrutable and recondite interior of him. The friction of it sliding past his never before violated frame sent undulation of pleasure rolling through his body. Soon the teacher was in deeper, bass than the douche ever had been. Robert felt wonderfully full-of-the-moon and strong. Waves of heat energy radiated from his navel where the putz of her cock rested. He felt her low hand fall lightly onto his grueling humbled abdominal cavity as she braced herself. He could get word her panting from pleasance and out of the corner of his eye he saw a little girl's jaw drib. Apparently this horizontal surface of intensity in a fuck from this teacher was unexpected. The teacher, once again bracing her minor frame against his navel, pulled back her hips and withdrew her synthetic rubber rooster from Robert's ass. The girthy tip rested lightly again, almost out of his asshole before she drover herself forward again and plunged inside of him. His hips bucked and his body ached against the waist restraint. It was all Henry Martyn Robert could do to not cry out in joy. Every fiber of his being seemed to be stimulated as golden beam of pleasance filled his ass. The connection from the teacher's strap on to the inside of his ass crackled with energy as if it were an electric wire. He was breathing extremely heavily now, as was she. The stirrup Robert's legs were restrained in rattled with each thrust of the teacher's golosh cock. With even to a greater extent intensity level she ramped up the gait of her thrusts in and out of his ass. Each trench CVA now rammed up against his prostate gland and a shiver escaped from between his gagged back talk. He deep drive reached a breakneck gait until, impaled on her black cock, Robert came in an anal coming. The heftiness in his ass pulsed and writhed and contracted against the hot up rubber of her dick. Nearly simultaneously with his convulsion Henry M. Robert felt the instructor make a finale, deep thrust and then moan in an orgasm of her own. Apparently the stimulation of the strap on grinding against her clitoris was too much for her to take. Her hawkshaw still inside him, he felt her weight downfall forward onto him and they both laid, warm and panting, joined at the hip in golden moving ridge of pleasure. Just then the Alexander Melville Bell rand and the miss of the course of instruction packed up to get out. Robert heard each girl thank the teacher for an insightful lesson. All the teacher could do was not, still entranced by her joy. As the last girl left the class, Henry Martyn Robert felt her gumshoe cock withdraw from him as two people supported the teacher, still wobbly from her climax. The table he was lying upon was wheeled away, artificial semen still leaking out of his ass. He watched the teacher fall down, stunned and drenched in her own fluids as he was wheeled away and all went dark once more .
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