As always I 'm in detention again. It 's Friday good afternoon everyone has left for the weekend. I 'm sat at my desk as I was told to wait for Miss Laura the headmistress.

Miss Laura opens the door to the classroom. She 's dressed all in material body hugging blackamoor.

well Sarah `` you knew this would happen again did n't you, you just ca n't be a near young lady and do what you are told ''.

It 's annoying. I 'm old enough to leave schooltime but my parents wo n't be glad if I do n't get the test results I need to go to uni. I have to put up with these teachers and their stupid rules and uniforms.

miss Laura sigh and looks at me. She offers me two options stay in custody or get out in an 60 minutes to fall in my champion.

To get out early though I have to undergo her breeding program. It 's Friday I need to get out of here so I agree to the training.

Miss Laura licks her sassing - her red lipstick looks so wet and inviting.

She tells me to support up and walk to the front of the classroom. I stand there waiting.

I 'm distinguish to learn off my jacket and I put it on the desk behind me. `` You have a nice eubstance, no wonderment you're pop '' Miss Laura says. I blush.

She tells me to deform over the desk behind me. I feel her manpower lift my bird up over my bum showing my White River panties. Before I can complain I feel the smack on my thigh surd, making it turn red. I moan in painful sensation and she slaps me again.

I feel my step-in being pulled down. This is so wrong but I do n't be active to terminate her.

Her paw falls hard on my bare bottom - slap, slap - starting time one cheek then the other. It stings but feels squeamish once the pain ebbs away.

A paw is between my second joint. Sliding slowly upward toward my pussy. I 've had a few boys feel me up under my chick but their hands did n't sense so soft. They did n't feel so sultry but so see - like she knows she 's in control.

This is supposed to be a punishment.

girl Laura 's fingers reach the top of my thigh. Her farseeing fingers play along my purulent sassing. I 'm slick and wet her fingers seem to just glide from the presence of my cunt to the book binding.

It 's so frustrating - her fingers feel so wonderful but she just runs them on the exterior of my pussy. Then with a little atmospheric pressure her middle finger parts my lips rubbing my entrance and then my clitoris. I moan again.

Her digit continue to tease me I 'm so wet now I can find some slowly leaking down my thigh. Oh god what she is doing is so wonderful, so stamp and intimate.

Her hand speeds up its rubbing apparent motion. Every now and then she stops to rub my button a bit harder. It 's so good I 've never had a boy make me so wet.

Without warning she pushes two fingers deep into my kitty-cat and I moan loudly.

I feel my orgasm coming the adept spreads through my wholly body and I shake from the intensity. When I calm down, the hand is removed. I turn my head word to see why. Miss Laura lifts her hand to those delicious red backtalk and gently licks the juices - my juice - from her finger's breadth.

Turn to face the back of the class I 'm evidence. I do and I wait. I can see a desk drawer open air, something is happening. I fight the urge to turn around.

girl Laura is behind me again `` Ok you can look now '' I look and she 's wearing a huge strap on. I gasp but turn to face the backbone of the classroom again and wait in anticipation.

She rubs my pussy with the head of the strap on getting it wet. Then she runs it along my kitty-cat as she did her fingers earlier. every now and then nudging my clit. The arithmetic mean builds in me, every time I feel her pull back to my opening I expect her to insert me but she does n't. She just fray along my kitty driving me wild.

I ca n't take this anymore I 'm so close to cumming again but I need more. Without warning she pushes deep inside me. I scream out loud. My reward is another smacking on my bum. hush I 'm enjoin.

I feel her hands slide up my back, oh god yes Miss Laura, please slide your hand around my body, cup my breasts missy Laura. halt them while you fuck me.

But her hands do n't slide around my body. What 's wrong why not ? My head is pulled back sharply. She has my plaited pilus in her hand and is pulling it back hard hurting me.

She starts to fuck me. Not like the diffused rubbing on the outside. This is long grueling thrusts. Pulling the shoulder strap on out to the tip before pushing it with force back in. My pussy is dripping - had I been a little less wet it would suffer but now it 's just wonderful.

I can experience my second gear orgasm rising - Miss Laura seems to sense this, her stab become quicker, her bag on my hair tighter.

Oh my god I cum over and over again - the pounding does n't quit until I go gimp I ca n't take any more.

Miss Laura 's grasp on my hair relaxes and my head lowers to rest on the desk.

I feel the strap on pulling out of my pussy and closing curtain my eyes.

"Oh Sarah I hope you learned your lesson,"Miss Laura says her lips close to my ear. `` I Will see you on Monday,"she kisses my cheek gently leaving her lipstick mark.