Yes, Dean Sir .


Rachel was a school hottie with a very rigorous body. But as a 18 year old young lady would be, she was beauty without brains. She would bear a tiny dame and a tight shirt to schoolhouse with no IQ. Everyone knew how fertile her parents were and being their merely child, she was pampered like a princess. It was rumoured that she was still a Virgin. Almost everyone in the school wanted to bang her brains out.

Her final semester was few hebdomad away and she was failing the class unless she scored very well in the final one. She did n't wanted to fail or else her parents would become stern and earth her. She tried studying but she needed help. She decided to come on her school Dean, Mr. Drake Wright. He was a 56 class old ashen man who had divorced his wife of 22 age a few calendar month ago. He was living alone in his 4 bedroom house a few engine block from the school.

One afternoon after school, she went to the dean 's office to ask for advice on how she could clear her grades. The doyen was meddlesome and could n't spare time for her. The like happened on the next day and it went on happening till a week. Rachel decided to go to his house and verbalise as time was less.

Rachel 's parents were going to her aunt 's for a hebdomad drive of some issue. She was alone for an stallion week so she decided to go on the same even when her parents left and jump studying and clear the exam. She was wearing a nice brusque summer backless dress with makeup and senior high school hound. She wanted to use her beauty to get bakshis to score well. She knocked the door and Mr Drake answered the doorway with a methamphetamine of whiskey in his hand and a cigar. He could n't know her as there as a lot of students in the school. But he was happy to see a midget pretty squawk at his door. She introduced herself and then he asked her to number in. She was telling him her takings and Mr Drake was busy looking at her thin branch. Rachel said ,'it would be gladiola if you could avail me and get expert scores, I really do n't want to fail.I wishing to finish my survey before my parents are back from my aunt 's after a workweek .'Mr drake replied ,'I do n't entertain bookman beyond schooling. You can go .'Rachel insisted and was in crying as she wanted help to pass. Mr Drake could n't say no. He asked, 'what would I get in restoration .'In the hurriedness to get help, she said, 'whatever you want James Byron Dean sir .'There was a full-blooded smiling on the dean 's grimace. He said ,'since your parents are out for a hebdomad. Why do n't you stay at my house for a week. We can finish your survey and we have each others company too'. blonde Rachel agreed not realising what all can bechance and said she would be back in an hour with her Book and apparel.

Mr Drake had prepared everything he needed to use the Virgin consistence. When Rachel entered, she was asked to proceed her stuff in one bedroom 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 prissy girlfriend and so I am helping you. You can not secernate anyone of our business in here. If you agree, I will help you .'She thought, all I want is serious grade and so she agreed.

Mr Drake told her ,'I will prepare sure that you are the high hat in this semester only if you agree to what I say'. She agreed .'I will be giving you the question paper and response to it too. But you have to do every single affair I say'. She agreed with felicity. She thought it was the best decision to follow to him for help. He also made her signalize a blank paper for his safety.

After that he asked her to stand up and he slapped her severe. Rachel did n't realise what just happened. He slapped her again and said, 'you shall be my hussy for a week, or else I will fail you on determination .'Rachel started crying but she wanted to make it and did n't roll in the hay how brutal 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 jade a bra to the schooling too. I like your perky short tits. Are you a virgin ?'Rachel was feeling gimcrack standing in front man of a man aged than her father with her boob unfold. In a slow voice she said, 'yes !'. Mr Drake was very felicitous he got a virgin for free. He put a dog lease in her neck opening and asked her to take the air on her pegleg and hands like a bitch. She can eat, kip, drink water, poop, pee only with his license.

Mr Drake had a individual swimming pool in his sign. He took her to the pocket billiards walking on her custody and ramification and ordered her to suck his dick. He had a blade ruler in his hand. Till the prison term she did n't breastfeed it right, he would spank her stooge. Rachel had sucked cock but not like what Mr Sir Francis Drake wanted. She got a lot of spanking as her mouth was too lowly for the 9 inch think peter. He started gagging her and could see tears rolling down her middle. He was glad. He pushed his cock more inside almost down her throat chocking her. He made her drink all his juices. Then he started fucking her mouthpiece brutally and finally cumming in her mouth. She was shivering cause of the brutal mouth nookie. Suddenly he took a pic of Rachel in her pantie with cum dropping out of her mouth and looking like a cheap harlot. He said, 'now if you do n't suit to my demands, I shall circulate this everywhere. I will arrive at 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 matter of a week of agony. Then its going to be all fine. She never expected Mr Drake to be such a brute man.

To be continued .
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