Yes, Dean Sir .
Rachel was a school hottie with a very tight body. But as a 18 year old girl would be, she was beauty without brainpower. She would bust a midget skirt and a loaded shirt to schooltime with no IQ. Everyone knew how rich her parents were and being their merely nipper, she was pampered like a princess. It was rumoured that she was still a Virgo. Almost everyone in the school wanted to bang her brains out.
Her terminal semester was few weeks away and she was failing the year unless she scored very well in the final exam one. She did n't wanted to go or else her parents would get hard-and-fast and ground her. She tried studying but she needed help. She decided to set about her school day doyen, Mr. Francis Drake Richard Wright. He was a 56 year old white man who had divorced his wife of 22 old age a few calendar month ago. He was living alone in his 4 bedroom business firm a few blocks from the schooltime.
One good afternoon after school, she went to the dean 's position to ask for advice on how she could clear her course. The dean was engaged and could n't spare time for her. The same happened on the next day and it went on happening till a calendar week. Rachel decided to go to his star sign and talk as time was less.
Rachel 's parents were going to her aunt 's for a week drive of some issue. She was alone for an entire week so she decided to go on the same eventide when her parents left and start studying and clear the exam. She was wearing a nice inadequate summer backless dress with makeup and high dog. She wanted to use her beauty to get confidential information to make well. She knocked the room access and Mr Drake answered the door with a glass of whisky in his hand and a cigar. He could n't recognise her as there as a lot of scholar in the school. But he was well-chosen to see a tiny pretty bitch at his door. She introduced herself and then he asked her to do in. She was telling him her yield and Mr Drake was busy looking at her cut leg. Rachel said ,'it would be beaming if you could help me and get good sexual conquest, I really do n't desire to fail.I need to end my cogitation before my parents are back from my aunt 's after a week .'Mr Drake replied ,'I do n't entertain student beyond school. You can go .'Rachel insisted and was in tears as she wanted help to pass. Mr Drake could n't say no. He asked, 'what would I get in recurrence .'In the hurry to get help, she said, 'whatever you want James Dean sir .'There was a concupiscent grinning on the James Dean 's face. He said ,'since your parents are out for a week. Why do n't you detain at my house for a week. We can finish your study and we have each others caller too'. Blonde Rachel agreed not realising what all can befall and said she would be back in an hour with her books and clothes.
Mr drake had prepared everything he needed to use the Virgin trunk. When Rachel entered, she was asked to keep her stuff in one bedroom 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 daughter and so I am helping you. You can not order anyone of our business in here. If you agree, I will help you .'She thought, all I want is dear grad and so she agreed.
Mr Drake told her ,'I will relieve oneself sure that you are the topper in this semester only if you agree to what I say'. She agreed .'I will be giving you the doubtfulness newspaper and solution to it too. But you have to do every single thing I say'. She agreed with happiness. She thought it was the best decision to come to him for assistant. He also made her sign a blank paper for his safety.
After that he asked her to abide up and he slapped her hard. Rachel did n't actualize what just happened. He slapped her again and said, 'you shall be my slattern for a week, or else I will go bad you on design .'Rachel started crying but she wanted to pass and did n't know how brutal this man could be. She said yes weeping. He tore her dress and was well-chosen to see no bra inside. 'Bitch seems you do n't wear a bra to the school too. I like your buoyant little tits. Are you a virgin ?'Rachel was feeling cheap standing in front of a man senior than her father with her tits open. In a slow voice she said, 'yes !'. Mr drake was very happy he got a virgin for innocent. He put a dog lease in her neck and asked her to walk on her legs and hands like a bitch. She can eat, catch some Z's, drink water, poop, pee only with his permission.
Mr Drake had a private swimming pool in his house. He took her to the pool walking on her helping hand and leg and ordered her to soak up his dick. He had a brand ruler in his hand. Till the time she did n't suck it proper, he would spank her butt. Rachel had sucked putz but not like what Mr Sir Francis Drake wanted. She got a lot of spanking as her mouth was too pocket-size for the 9 inch think putz. He started gagging her and could see rip rolling down her eyes. He was glad. He pushed his cock more inside almost down her throat 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 causal agency of the roughshod mouthpiece nookie. Suddenly he took a word picture of Rachel in her pantie with cum dropping out of her mouth and looking like a cheap tart. He said, 'now if you do n't suit to my requirement, I shall mobilize this everywhere. I will make you my slave slut for this week. Do everything I say and you shall top. Now go to the way and nap. I shall heat 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 hebdomad of torture. Then its going to be all delicately. She never expected Mr Francis Drake to be such a brutal man.
To be continued .