Robert Jordan walked into his classroom and it was curiously quietly. The teacher sat at her desk quietly not facing the class. There were about 12 desks in the way. Each was clear except for a individual black blindfold that was placed into the midriff of each desk. The students, about 50 % young lady and 50 % male child sat nervously in their tail. Robert took the hold out rest seat, sitting towards the back of the room. As soon as he sat down, the instructor got up and closed the door.
"Welcome everyone !"she announced."This class is Sex 101 ”.
The nipper in the classroom giggled a piddling bit.
"There are 3 things you must make out in this division :
# 1 ) No condoms allowed.
# 2 ) You must follow the rules.
# 3 ) You do not want to break the rules. If you do you will be punished.
Robert flinched. What kind of convention are those ? You must take after the convention and you do not want to break the rules ? What are the prescript you do not want to better ? His thoughts were interrupted by the phone of the teacher again.
"Everyone please put on your blindfolds"she said.
Henry Martyn Robert looked around the family. Throughout the desks the students seemed to be complying with the teacher's lodge. He put his blindfold on. There were no fling in the fabric for him to see through. He was now completely blind.
With his vision restricted, Robert's early senses heightened their consciousness. Again he noticed that the room was eerily silent. The secrecy thudded against his ears until with a slight rustle he heard a body pass by him.
What ? He thought. People are moving now ? He waited silently as two to a greater extent trunk walked by him. The 3rd time he felt a breathing place of air pass by him by the slight rustling of cause stopped. He realized with a jolt that someone was standing by his manus. His ears perked up and now he waited expectantly. What was going on ? There was another slight rustling and he heard the auditory sensation of fabric hitting the ground. Without warning a small bridge player touched his forearm. Henry Martyn Robert nearly jumped out of his chair. beingness blindfolded, the light jot of the hand felt electric automobile. He realized the hand was feminine and was pulling gently on his arm. He let himself be guided by the occult woman's touch. She pulled his deal off the desk and guided it. Henry Martyn Robert felt a touch of cushy flesh and then abruptly his was cupping a diminished, lightly haired, soft slit.
The vagina is tender and he can almost cup it all the way in his manus. It is soft and wet the way a young senior high school shoal pussy should be. He keeps his hand still, resting up against the pubic warmth, listening to the breathing place near his ear. When he shifts his hand ever so slightly he can try an intake in breathing spell. I wonder what would bump if I rubbed it ? He mused. However, before he could do so the pussycat is taken away from his handwriting. He is left with a diminished collection of warm juice pooling in his still cupped hand. The class is tacit for a minute of two to a greater extent and then the teacher instructs everyone to take off their blindfolds. Robert surveys the class. Everything looks normal and everyone is sitting in the same nates they were before the blindfolds went on. Confused, he is startled as the buzzer annulus and the students begin to mix out of the classroom. He is definitely looking forwards to day two of this class.
On the secondment day, Henry Martyn Robert was very excited for class. His experiences the maiden day intrigued him. He wanted to cognize what kind of health class, even if it was called Sex 101, allowed educatee to feel a real live vagina on the first day. He thought they would just be watching videos or something to memorise how to put on a safety.
When he walked into the classroom, everything was similarly set up. Again there were 12 desks laid out in the room and again there was a black blindfold on the center of each desk. As the bell rings the teacher once again stands up and instructs everyone to put on their blindfolds. This time Robert delay in anticipation. He feels two bodies pass by him until a third person Michigan near him. Once again he hears a clunk of fabric hitting the floor and then the same lightly haired pussy is slipped back into his handwriting. The pussy feel even warmer and more moist today. Robert begins to work 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 situation he has ever been in before. Henry Martyn Robert crawls his manus upwards from the vagina he is cupping. He lets his hand travel until he touches what feels like the hem of a cleaning woman's shirt and then up under the shirt until he can feel the curves of a cleaning lady's white meat. He can sense another slight inspiration of breath as he trails his digit up over soft back talk. It is at this point, as he is conclude to figuring out the identity of this deep person, that he feels something crack down on the backbone of his head and everything goes black.

When he wakes up he is blindfolded and he can feel that his surround have changed. He is now nearly naked, covered only in a thin paper medical putz, and lying, back down, on a cold-blooded hard table. His head is restrained by a bland leather belt that is anchored into the table. So are his carpus. His ankles are only lightly restrained and as he wiggles he can feel some give in those restraints. He lies on the table, waiting.
A school Melville Bell ring and he is surprised to hear students shuffling into a classroom very near to where he is lying. He hears teacher's Good Book being laid down and a feminine voice begins a talk.
"Welcome receive category. Welcome back to girls-only anal."
Henry Martyn Robert flinch. Girls-only anal ? What the hell is that ? The lecture continues.
"As a twenty-first century woman, having a vagina is always enough. Men are always hungry for more and one thing you can offer them is your anal retentive cavity. Now, raise your mitt if you know the answer : who knows the first regulation of anal ?"
The course laughs."lubricant up !"one girl shouts.
"Very good. Now who remembers the second formula ?"
"Always get an enema before hand"another female child shouts.
"Again, correct"the instructor reply."Both rules bit one and routine two are fundamental rules of anal never to be disobeyed. Alright class, now this will not be a very hard course. We will learn how to properly have anal retentive sex and at the end of the grade you will bear anal retentive sex with a partner for your final grade. Does everyone approve ?"
A chorus of yeses echoed back from the crowd.
"Ok then lets set about"the teacher said."One of the unspoiled ways to learn anal retentive is to actually see it performed so that will be the mental object of our for the first time talking to today. Olive, will you please bring out subject out ?"
Henry Martyn Robert felt the table he was lying on being wheeled out and suddenly he was exposed to the hopeful twinkle of the room he had been listening to. His blindfold had shifted a little bit and he was able to see a crowd entire of senior high school school day girls all eagerly leaning forward from their stern 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 woman in her early on thirties, was putting on mitt.
"Alright class. The patient we will be learning on today is named,"she looks down at the index card in presence of her,"Robert. Robert was caught trying to image out person's indistinguishability during his Sex 101 course. He serves us as just another monitor not to break the rules."
The class of daughter booed.
"Alright now, here we go"the teacher said and Robert felt his mortise joint control loosened. However, to his dismay, his wooden leg were immediately grasped hard by unknown mitt and lifted senior high school before being plopped down into stirrups. stirrup ! The things they use at the OB/GYN or to birth babe ! How humiliating. The medical sheet he was wearing as his sole covering suddenly is removed and there is an audible gasp from the crowd of unseasoned girls.
"Ok, ok calm down miss"said the teacher."We've all seen a dick before, I'm sure many of you were in penetration 101 before coming to this class."
Some of the girls nodded. One young woman, out of Robert's line of business of slew, 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 move humiliatingly between his legs, which were held assailable by the stirrup. She cranked something out of his batch and the stirrups moved wider, spreading his legs even more."This here class"she remarked,"is Robert's asshole."There was a frightening moment of secrecy and then a frigidity, gloved finger lightly touched his motherfucker."This niggling sucker is the key to what we're learning today."She lightly moved her finger around his muddle."The first affair we're going to do to it is sacrifice it an enema."Henry M. Robert felt his stirrups tightened until his ass was lifted off the table, and then a stale bedpan was placed beneath him.
"All you need for a honest enema is a bag and a pipe 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 box of his eye that the bag she was holding was filled with clear liquid. She walked back between his legs and out of great deal."Now, the water you have in your clyster bag is most likely going to be stale. You need this water to be at least lukewarm for this process to be at least semi-enjoyable for the receiver. One whoremonger I like to use is to lay the bad between your breast. This will work for ample breasted daughter out there. Small-breasted girls I'm sorry you're out of luck. Placing the bag between your tit 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 boob. She continued,"The future thing you need to do is to lubricate up the tip of your enema tube and the recipient's asshole."
Robert heard a brief squelching hand and he assumed the tip of the enema tube was being lubed. Then, without warning a cliff of cool, fluid lubricant dripped down onto his asshole. He shivered. The teacher laughed.
"They never expect that starting time drop course of study. Especially when they're blindfolded like this one."
The course of study laughed again and Henry Martyn Robert felt more lube being dripped down onto his asshole. The finger rubbing it in applied a ignite atmospheric pressure to his gob but neglected to plunder his asshole. The socio-economic 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 quick to insert the enema tube into the whoreson"the teacher announced to the grade. The teacher pushed the clear charge card tube towards Robert's ass. He clenched his SOB tight. He didn't know what rules he had broken but he certainly knew he did not require that matter 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 tube inside him. At first the aesthesis was like fervor. He would have gasped, but he held his tongue. The teacher did not push the tube in any more, she simply let him adjust to his new flavour. After a brief period, Robert adjusted. He could still feel the slim down imperativeness of the tube separating his asshole but he no longer wanted to puff. The teacher pushed the vacuum tube in slightly more and once again Robert felt like he wanted to moan. The third fourth dimension she pushed it in a short farther. Robert still felt a little uncomfortable but the rubbing of the tube sliding past his never before violated soma produced a enjoyable ribbing sensation. The instructor began talking again :
"Alright course of instruction, you have now pushed the enema into the matter. Our Henry Martyn Robert did very well accommodating this into his tube into his cavity but for tight motherfucker you will birth to take your time and observe patience."Pencils scratched against notebook as the girls diligently noted what the instructor had said.
"You are now ready to pump water from the clyster bag into the anal bodily cavity. Hopefully your breasts have been warming the liquid this whole time. To pump simply embrace the H2O bad like so."
Robert prepared himself. He felt a small-scale, quick watercourse of weewee spurt from the tube rich inside him. He immediately relaxed all of his muscularity, allowing the water to dribble out of him and into the waiting bedpan. The drops of water felt deeply erotic as they trickled down out of his cakehole.
"Robert !"the teacher exclaimed."You can't let the piss trickle out of you like that. You need to maintain it all in and release it when I say so. Okay, ready ?"
Once again, urine spurted out the tube inside him and once again Robert relaxed, letting the water 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 restraints were tightened again.
"We'll try this one more than time"the teacher told him.
This time, as the water was pumped into his ass ( a little more forcefully I might add ), Robert clenched his sinew and held it in."expert !"the teacher exclaimed. She pumped again and Robert felt his lower belly set out to expand. She pumped again and he began to feel an urgent pressure against his lower abdomen and ass."Now commemorate Robert, it is absolutely imperative that you gold this all in until I say to issue it ok ?"
He groaned again.
"okey"she said. She pumped again and by the fifth or 6th heart his anal cavity was entirely broad. The body of water exerted uncomfortable strength and there was intense insistency on his whoreson to release. She squirted one more heart of piss into his ass and commanded him :
"storage area,"she said. The pressure sensation inside his anus was excruciation. His whole body felt swelled up and he could finger his abdomen bulge. She began to calculate down."30,"she said."29…28…"By the time she reached ten Henry M. Robert was done. The warm H2O demanded against the inside of his figure. pee began to leak out of his asshole but he retained the almost of it for fright of another slap.
"5"the she said. Robert wanted the unfermented release so badly. At zero a finger helped open his cocksucker and water gushed out of him in fusillade. The menses dissipated slightly until there was only a small-scale trickle flowing from his bastard. He panted from the effort of holding the water in. His inside felt abandon and abused. He felt a hired hand wipe his crack down, washing away the clump that had exploded from him. He felt another set of hired man remove bedpan, now filled with piss, from underneath him.
"You did good dearest"the teacher said, allowing a touch of understanding to creep into her vox."I'm proud of you, but I'm not done with you yet ”.
Robert could only grunt. The clyster pipe was removed and he sensed her move out from between his raised legs. Out of the street corner of his eye he saw her run back to her desk, open a drawer, take something out and begin to remover her leg covering that she had previously been wearing. A female child coughed, causing him to temporarily look 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 decimal point was a small 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 teacher and he was a normal educatee, he might find out her attractive. When she turned around to look him front on he saw that attached in figurehead of her vagina she had a big, black strap on. Robert's interior clenched and unclenched at the thought of her plastic monster inside of him. She was speaking again, while rubbing the dildo strapped onto her with lube. He noticed fleetingly that the simulation of strap on she had chosen to wear cradled her button 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 fantastical exemplar of an anal retentive enema, thanks to me you are now ready to see what anal sex looks like. Now obviously I do not have a cock,"the class laughed,"so I will be using this baby right here,"she slapped her galosh penis playfully,"to get the job done. Robert has generously provided us with the bunghole we need for this sex. Please, Justine, lower the subject's table a little bit."
According to the her signal, some unseen individual cranked something to lower the stature of the table that Henry M. Robert was restrained on top of. Whereas before his leg and stapes had placed his son of a bitch at white meat height ( perfect for reaching in and performing an anal cleanup ), now his asshole was lowered to the spirit level of the instructor's strap on. She stepped out of Henry Martyn Robert's sight and back between his legs. More lubricator was applied to both her rubber hawkshaw and his arsehole.
"The first gear whole tone is consent"the teacher advised her bookman, petting Robert's ass and winking to the class."Then you are ready to mount. In some event that would mean climbing on top of the man. In my case, his ass is already spread and at peter level. I simply have to impress forward."She moved forward between Robert's legs. He felt the tip of the gumshoe peter cum to remain lightly against his asshole."Then you are set for submission,"she said and thrust her hips forward, entering Robert's ass and finally taking his anal virginity. Robert could have screamed from the intense sensations inside of him as she entered. Her dildo in his ass was painful, yet euphoric at the very same meter. Her arctic hammer slid cryptic and deeper interior of him. The friction of it sliding past his never before violated soma sent waves of pleasance rolling through his body. Soon the teacher was in deeper, cryptic than the douche ever had been. Henry Martyn Robert felt wonderfully full and warm. wave of heat radiated from his navel where the shaft of her cock rested. He felt her low mitt downfall lightly onto his hard lower abdomen as she braced herself. He could hear her panting from pleasance and out of the corner of his eye he saw a girl's jaw drop. Apparently this storey of vividness in a screwing from this teacher was unexpected. The instructor, once again bracing her small chassis against his bellybutton, pulled back her hips and withdrew her rubber cock from Robert's ass. The girthy tip rested lightly again, almost out of his bastard before she drover herself forward again and plunged inside of him. His hips bucked and his organic structure ached against the waist restraint. It was all Robert could do to not cry out in pleasance. Every character of his being seemed to be stimulated as fortunate rays of pleasance filled his ass. The connection from the teacher's strap on to the interior of his ass crackled with energy as if it were an electric automobile telegram. He was breathing extremely heavily now, as was she. The stapes Robert's legs were restrained in rattled with each drive of the teacher's pencil eraser cock. With even more than loudness she ramped up the yard of her drive in and out of his ass. Each deep fortuity now rammed up against his prostate gland and a shiver escaped from between his gagged lips. He bass thrusts reached a breakneck footstep until, impaled on her black cock, Robert came in an anal coming. The muscle in his ass pulsed and writhed and contracted against the heated rubber of her gumshoe. Nearly simultaneously with his convulsions Henry M. Robert felt the instructor make a final stage, deep thrusting and then groan in an coming of her own. Apparently the stimulation of the shoulder strap on grinding against her clitoris was too much for her to take. Her dick still inside him, he felt her system of weights nightfall forward onto him and they both laid, warm and heaving, joined at the hip in golden wave of pleasure. Just then the bell rand and the girls of the class packed up to leave. Robert heard each girl thank the teacher for an insightful lesson. All the teacher could do was not, still entranced by her pleasure. As the last young woman left the grade, Robert felt her synthetic rubber rooster withdraw from him as two masses supported the teacher, still wobbly from her orgasm. The table he was lying upon was wheeled away, artificial semen still leaking out of his ass. He watched the teacher descent down, stunned and drenched in her own fluids as he was wheeled away and all went wickedness once more .