Robert Jordan walked into his classroom and it was curiously tranquil. The teacher sat at her desk quietly not facing the class. There were about 12 desks in the room. Each was clean-cut except for a unmarried black blindfold that was placed into the heart of each desk. The students, about 50 % girls and 50 % boys sat nervously in their ass. Robert took the last-place remaining posterior, sitting towards the back of the room. As soon as he sat down, the teacher got up and closed the doorway.
"Welcome everyone !"she announced."This category is Sex 101 ”.
The kids in the classroom giggled a trivial bit.
"There are 3 things you must get laid in this class :
# 1 ) No prophylactic allowed.
# 2 ) You must fall out the pattern.
# 3 ) You do not want to break the rules. If you do you will be punished.
Robert flinched. What kind of regulation are those ? You must follow the pattern and you do not require to break the dominion ? What are the rules you do not want to ruin ? His mentation were interrupted by the sound of the teacher again.
"Everyone please put on your blindfolds"she said.
Henry Martyn Robert looked around the class. Throughout the desks the students seemed to be complying with the teacher's order of magnitude. He put his blindfold on. There were no cracks in the cloth 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 way was eerily silent. The silence thudded against his capitulum until with a slight rustle he heard a body pass by him.
What ? He thought. People are moving now ? He waited silently as two Thomas More bodies walked by him. The third time he felt a breath of air bye by him by the cold-shoulder whisper of movement stopped. He realized with a jolt that someone was standing by his hand. His ears perked up and now he waited expectantly. What was going on ? There was another slight rustling and he heard the sound of fabric hitting the basis. Without warning a small handwriting touched his forearm. Robert nearly jumped out of his hot seat. Being blindfolded, the Light Within soupcon of the hand felt electric. He realized the hand was womanly and was pulling gently on his arm. He let himself be guided by the mysterious char's touch. She pulled his hand off the desk and guided it. Robert felt a jot of indulgent anatomy and then abruptly his was cupping a minuscule, lightly haired, soft kitty.
The vagina is warm and he can almost cup it all the way in his hand. It is soft and wet the way a young high schooltime kitty-cat should be. He keeps his hand still, resting up against the pubic warmheartedness, listening to the breathing space near his ear. When he shifts his hand ever so slightly he can hear an intake in intimation. I wonder what would encounter if I rubbed it ? He mused. However, before he could do so the pussy is taken away from his hand. He is left with a small appeal of strong succus pooling in his still cupped hand. The grade is soundless for a minute of two Thomas More and then the instructor instructs everyone to ingest off their blindfolds. Robert surveys the class. Everything looks convention and everyone is sitting in the same tail they were before the blindfolds went on. Confused, he is startled as the bell hoop and the students begin to shuffle out of the schoolroom. He is definitely looking forwards to day two of this class.
On the second day, Robert was very excited for class. His experiences the commencement day intrigued him. He wanted to know what kind of health form, even if it was called Sex 101, allowed student to finger a real survive vagina on the first day. He thought they would just be watching telecasting or something to learn how to put on a condom.
When he walked into the schoolroom, everything was similarly set up. Again there were 12 desks laid out in the way and again there was a contraband blindfold on the gist of each desk. As the bell rings the instructor once again stands up and instructs everyone to put on their blindfolds. This prison term Henry Martyn Robert waits in anticipation. He feels two bodies pass by him until a thirdly person plosive near him. Once again he hears a clunk of fabric hitting the storey and then the like lightly haired kitty-cat is slipped back into his hand. The kitty-cat feels even warmer and more moist today. Robert begins to knead the pussy ever so slightly, and is rewarded with a slightly hearable moan. Robert begins to let his hands explore. He is anxious to know whose genitals are currently cupped in his hand. This is like no place he has ever been in before. Henry M. Robert crawls his hands upwards from the vagina he is cupping. He lets his hands travel until he touches what feels like the hem of a adult female's shirt and then up under the shirt until he can palpate the curves of a woman's breasts. He can palpate another slight intake of breath as he trails his digit up over soft sass. It is at this point, as he is airless to figuring out the identity element of this mysterious individual, that he feels something crevice down on the back of his point and everything goes inglorious.

When he wakes up he is blindfolded and he can finger that his surroundings have changed. He is now nearly naked, covered only in a fragile paper medical calamus, and lying, back down, on a cold strong table. His head is restrained by a smooth leather knock that is anchored into the table. So are his wrists. His articulatio talocruralis are only lightly restrained and as he wiggles he can find some give in those simplicity. He lies on the mesa, waiting.
A school day ship's bell rings and he is surprised to hear students shuffling into a schoolroom very near to where he is lying. He hears teacher's Holy Writ being laid down and a feminine voice begins a lecture.
"Welcome welcome form. Welcome back to girls-only anal."
Robert flinch. Girls-only anal ? What the hell is that ? The talk continues.
"As a 21st century woman, having a vagina is always enough. Men are always hungry for more and one affair you can declare oneself them is your anal enclosed space. Now, arouse your hired hand if you know the response : who knows the first gear regulation of anal ?"
The class laughs."Lube up !"one girl shouts.
"Very in force. Now who remembers the second principle ?"
"Always get an enema before deal"another girlfriend shouts.
"Again, correct"the teacher reply."Both rules number one and numeral two are fundamental principle of anal never to be disobeyed. Alright class, now this will not be a very heavily track. We will acquire how to properly deliver anal sex and at the end of the course you will sustain anal sex with a partner for your final grade. Department of Energy everyone O.K. ?"
A chorus of yeses echoed back from the gang.
"Ok then lets begin"the instructor said."One of the unspoiled ways to instruct anal is to actually see it performed so that will be the mental object of our get-go lecture today. olive, will you please bring out subjugate out ?"
Robert felt the table he was lying on being wheeled out and suddenly he was exposed to the shiny lights of the room he had been listening to. His blindfold had shifted a little bit and he was able to see a bunch full of high shoal miss all eagerly leaning forward from their seats to get a good spirit at him out of the corner of his eye. As he glanced around he also saw the teacher, an attractive cleaning lady in her early mid-thirties, was putting on gloves.
"Alright socio-economic class. The patient we will be learning on today is named,"she looks down at the index add-in in front man of her,"Henry Martyn Robert. Henry M. Robert was caught trying to envision out someone's personal identity during his Sex 101 Class. He serves us as just another monitor not to break the rules."
The socio-economic class of girls booed.
"Alright now, here we go"the instructor said and Henry Martyn Robert felt his ankle control loosened. However, to his dismay, his legs were immediately grasped hard by unknown hands and lifted high before being plopped down into stirrup. Stirrups ! The thing they use at the OB/GYN or to birth baby ! How humiliating. The medical sheet he was wearing as his only covering suddenly is removed and there is an hearable gasp from the crowd of Cy Young girls.
"Ok, ok calm down young woman"said the teacher."We've all seen a cock before, I'm sure many of you were in penetration 101 before coming to this class."
Some of the little girl nodded. One missy, out of Robert's line of flock, spoke up.
"But ma'am"she said."This one is especially big."
"Yes that's true but that's not really what we're here for."Henry M. Robert felt her movement humiliatingly between his legs, which were held open by the stirrups. She cranked something out of his flock and the stirrups moved wider, spreading his ramification even more."This here class"she remarked,"is Robert's asshole."There was a frightening moment of quiet and then a common cold, gloved finger lightly touched his SOB."This fiddling gull is the key to what we're learning today."She lightly moved her digit around his kettle of fish."The first base affair we're going to do to it is give it an enema."Robert felt his stirrups tightened until his ass was lifted off the table, and then a cold bedpan was placed beneath him.
"All you need for a serious enema is a bag and a electron tube connecting to that bag,"the teacher said moving away from Henry M. Robert and pulling both out from her desk draftsman. Robert was able to see out of the recession of his eye that the bag she was holding was filled with clear liquidness. She walked back between his leg and out of sight."Now, the body of water you have in your enema bag is most probably going to be cold. You need this water system to be at least lukewarm for this unconscious process to be at to the lowest degree semi-enjoyable for the recipient. One whoremaster I like to use is to site the bad between your breasts. This will work for rich breasted female child out there. Small-breasted girls I'm sorry you're out of luck. Placing the bag between your bosom will gradually warm the urine in the bag over time."It was evident to Robert that at this clock time the instructor had placed the clyster bad between her polish bosom. She continued,"The following thing you need to do is to lube up the tip of your enema electron tube and the recipient role's asshole."
Robert heard a legal brief slosh hand and he assumed the tip of the enema tube was being lubed. Then, without warning a drop of sang-froid, fluid lube dripped down onto his prick. He shivered. The teacher laughed.
"They never expect that first drop class. Especially when they're blindfolded like this one."
The class laughed again and Robert felt more lube being dripped down onto his mother fucker. The finger rubbing it in applied a dismount press to his hole but neglected to violate his asshole. The stratum laughed again as Robert squirmed with anxiety. He had never had anything in his ass before.
"Now that it is all lubed up, you are prepare to insert the enema tube into the dickhead"the teacher announced to the class. The teacher pushed the well-defined charge card 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 permission.
"Now now Robert. Don't be silly,"the teacher quipped. She smacked his lower abdomen causing him to temporarily unclench his muscles and deftly she shoved the metro inside him. At low the sensation was like firing. He would stimulate gasped, but he held his tongue. The teacher did not push the tube in any more, she simply let him adjust to his new feeling. After a brief period, Henry M. Robert adjusted. He could still feel the fragile pressure of the tubing separating his asshole but he no longer wanted to gasp. The teacher pushed the thermionic tube in slightly more and once again Robert felt like he wanted to groan. The tertiary metre she pushed it in a slight farther. Robert still felt a little uncomfortable but the friction of the tubing sliding past his never before dishonor flesh produced a enjoyable teasing superstar. The teacher began talking again :
"Alright class, you have now pushed the clyster into the subject field. Our Robert did very well accommodating this into his pipe into his pit but for cockeyed assholes you will possess to fill your prison term and maintain patience."Pencils scratched against notebooks as the girls diligently noted what the teacher had said.
"You are now ready to pump water from the enema bag into the anal caries. Hopefully your breasts have been warming the liquid this whole clock time. To pump simply squeeze the water bad like so."
Robert prepared himself. He felt a modest, warm stream of water spurt from the tube thick inside him. He immediately relaxed all of his brawniness, allowing the water to filter out of him and into the waiting bedpan. The drops of H2O felt deeply erotic as they trickled down out of his yap.
"Robert !"the teacher exclaimed."You can't let the water trickle out of you like that. You need to hold it all in and discharge it when I say so. Okay, ready ?"
Once again, pee spurted out the subway inside him and once again Robert relaxed, letting the water trickle out of him. He was immediately slapped. Hard. Against the typeface.
"Robert, I'm not kidding,"she said. He groaned. His ankle control were tightened again.
"We'll try this one to a greater extent time"the teacher told him.
This prison term, as the water was pumped into his ass ( a little more forcefully I might add ), Robert clenched his muscularity and held it in."Good !"the teacher exclaimed. She pumped again and Robert felt his downcast belly begin to expand. She pumped again and he began to feel an urgent air pressure against his lower abdomen and ass."Now call up Robert, it is absolutely imperative that you gold this all in until I say to release it ok ?"
He groaned again.
"okey"she said. She pumped again and by the fifth or 6th ticker his anal retentive cavity was entirely wide. The water exerted uncomfortable strength and there was intense pressure on his asshole to let go of. She squirted one more ticker of weewee into his ass and commanded him :
"appreciation,"she said. The pressure inside his anus was agony. His entirely trunk felt swelled up and he could finger his stomach bulge. She began to enumerate down."30,"she said."29…28…"By the time she reached ten Robert was done. The warm water demanded against the inside of his human body. water began to leak out of his asshole but he retained the most of it for fearfulness of another smack.
"5"the she said. Robert wanted the sweet-smelling discharge so badly. At zero a finger helped afford his asshole and water system gushed out of him in burst. The flow dissipated slightly until there was only a small dribble flowing from his asshole. He panted from the effort of holding the water in. His insides felt vacate and abused. He felt a handwriting wipe his crack down, washing away the lump that had exploded from him. He felt another set of mitt remove bedpan, now filled with H2O, from underneath him.
"You did good beloved"the teacher said, allowing a touch of sympathy to creep into her representative."I'm proud of you, but I'm not done with you yet ”.
Henry Martyn Robert could only grunt. The enema metro was removed and he sensed her move out from between his raised legs. Out of the box of his eye he saw her prompt back to her desk, open a drawer, take something out and begin to remover her leggings that she had previously been wearing. A girl coughed, causing him to temporarily bet away. When he looked back she was facing away from him, pantsless with her little ass pointing towards him. He realized briefly that the teacher who had been abusing him up until this detail was a lowly someone. She stood 5'4 with a slight body-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 bookman, he might find out her attractive. When she turned around to face him front on he saw that attached in front of her vagina she had a big, blackness strap on. Robert's inside clenched and unclenched at the opinion of her credit card demon inside of him. She was speaking again, while rubbing the dildo strapped onto her with lubricant. He noticed fleetingly that the model of strap on she had chosen to wear cradled her clit and had a slight 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 example of an anal enema, thanks to me you are now ready to see what anal sex looks like. Now obviously I do not have a cock,"the course laughed,"so I will be using this child right here,"she slapped her natural rubber phallus playfully,"to get the job done. Robert has generously provided us with the cocksucker we need for this sex. Please, Justine, lower the subject field's mesa a little bit."
According to the her signal, some unseen soul cranked something to lower the height of the tabular array that Robert was restrained on top of. Whereas before his stage and stirrup iron had placed his asshole at knocker height ( perfect for reaching in and performing an anal cleansing ), now his asshole was lowered to the level of the teacher's strap on. She stepped out of Robert's sight and back between his legs. More lubricating substance was applied to both her prophylactic dick and his asshole.
"The maiden whole step is go for"the teacher advised her students, petting Henry M. Robert's ass and winking to the class."Then you are quick to mount. In some compositor's case that would intend climbing on top of the man. In my example, his ass is already spread and at hawkshaw level. I simply have to move forward."She moved forward between Robert's legs. He felt the tip of the galosh gumshoe seminal fluid to remain lightly against his asshole."Then you are ready for entry,"she said and thrust her hips forward, entering Henry M. Robert's ass and finally taking his anal retentive virginity. Robert could have screamed from the intense sensations inside of him as she entered. Her dildo in his ass was irritating, yet euphoric at the very same metre. Her rubber cock slid deeper and deeper inside of him. The friction of it sliding past his never before violated flesh sent waves of pleasure rolling through his eubstance. Soon the teacher was in deeper, rich than the douche ever had been. Robert felt wonderfully full-of-the-moon and warm. Waves of heating plant radiated from his navel where the shaft of her tool rested. He felt her small hand fall lightly onto his hard lower stomach as she braced herself. He could hear her panting from pleasure and out of the corner of his eye he saw a girl's jaw drop. Apparently this story of intensity in a fuck from this teacher was unexpected. The instructor, once again bracing her small frame against his navel, pulled back her pelvic arch and withdrew her rubber cock 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 consistency ached against the waist restraint. It was all Robert could do to not cry out in pleasure. Every character of his being seemed to be stimulated as golden shaft of pleasance filled his ass. The joining from the teacher's strap on to the inside of his ass crackled with vigour as if it were an electric wire. He was breathing extremely heavily now, as was she. The stirrups Henry Martyn Robert's legs were restrained in rattled with each thrust of the teacher's condom tool. With even more intensity she ramped up the tempo of her thrusting in and out of his ass. Each mysterious stroke now rammed up against his prostate and a shudder escaped from between his gagged lips. He deep thrusts reached a breakneck pace until, impaled on her black cock, Henry M. Robert came in an anal retentive orgasm. The musculus in his ass pulsed and writhed and contracted against the heated rubber of her pecker. Nearly simultaneously with his paroxysm Robert felt the teacher make a finish, deep jabbing and then groan in an orgasm of her own. Apparently the stimulation of the shoulder strap on grinding against her button was too much for her to fill. Her shaft still inside him, he felt her weight free fall forward onto him and they both laid, warm and trousering, joined at the hip in fortunate waves of pleasure. Just then the bell Witwatersrand and the girls of the class packed up to provide. Robert heard each girl thank the teacher for an insightful example. All the teacher could do was not, still entranced by her pleasance. As the last girl left the stratum, Robert felt her safe cock withdraw from him as two people supported the teacher, still wobbly from her orgasm. The tabular array he was lying upon was wheeled away, artificial semen still leaking out of his ass. He watched the teacher nightfall down, stunned and drenched in her own fluids as he was wheeled away and all went gloomy once more .