Detention ( 2 )


First-Time, School, Spanking
I head down the hallway to detention. Ugh. This is SUCH a waste matter of time. I could be rehearsing argumentation or doing preparation ! I decide to plume stylish one day and everybody panic ! I wore my new corset/tank top, a short-circuit blackened skirt, and my lightlessness ankle boots. Hey I have a curvy body but I 'm proud and loving it. I wan na show it off ! But no that 's `` inappropriate ''

I enter the room and there 's Mr. Embrey. Honestly, I feel bad for the guy. He has to run detention and he 's a gracious guy. And kinda cute. He 's a little braggy than about guy rope but he 's still cunning. Like a teddy bear. He 's got auburn curly hairsbreadth I 've always loved and blue green eyes that are just amazing. I say `` hey '' to him and he answers

'' Aimee ? Never thought I 'd see you here. What are you in for ? '' I sit down on a desk and part my legs a little, just enough to give him a diminished glance at my panties, teasing him.

'' My outfit was deemed inappropriate '' and as I say this, I ca n't serve but notice his staring. He 's trying not to but I know he ca n't help it. He stutters at me

'' O ... oh really ? Well I th ... think you look very ... .pretty. But sitting on desks is not allowed. Please carry a stern. '' I giggle

'' Why ? You gon na shit me ? '' giving him a blinking. He stares at me a moment. Takes a deeply breather, stands up and goes over to his door, he shuts and locks it. Because we 're in an intimate classroom, there are no windows. He sits back at his desk. His desk is at the back of the room while the door is at the front. When he sits back down, he says in a calm voice

'' Aimee, come here. '' I slowly walk up to his desk and position my hands on it, bending over enough to leave him a scene of my cleavage.

'' Do you require something Mr. Embrey ? '' I ask, giving him a nictation. He stands up, comes around to me and rustling in my ear `` Bend over. All the way '' suddenly it hits me how tangible this is.

'' Wha ... what ? '' He grabs the back of my cervix and power me down.

'' It 's time for you to learn what happens when naughty piddling lady friend tease their teachers. '' he slowly started undoing his belt. I started to panic.

'' No ! Please ! Not that ! I 'm still a Virgin ! '' he smiles and there 's a glint in his eye of hope and lust.

'' Hmmm. That is n't a bad idea, for later. For right now I think you just ask a good spanking. '' He finished taking off his knock. then he flips up my skirt and pulls down my leotards. exposing my bare, round, ass. then he started winding his belt ammunition around his script. again I begged him,

'' Please ! please no ! ``

'' Shut up ! now for being a naughty whore, and for trying to narrate me no, you need 15 cilium. and you 're going to look them all 'one sir, two sir, and celebrate going. if you lose count, then I'll start all over. understand ? ``

'' Y..yes sir ''

'' effective ... and maybe if you behave, maybe I'll give you a payoff '' and as he said that he dipped two fingers down into my pussy. causing a barely audible moan to escape my sassing. he pulled his fingerbreadth away and without even a monition, the belt came down on my ass with a tatty SMACK causing me to spring

'' Ah ! ... .o ... one s..sir. '' SMACK !

'' Oh two sir ... ''

SMACK !

'' Three sir ... ''

scag !

'' Four sir ... '' on and on it went. the belt smacking my thick ass, leaving red marks and welt. and through all the infliction, I realized something. I was starting to love THIS. I could feel my pussy getting wet with every spank and every response of `` ... .sir '' and before I knew it, delicate barely ( or hopefully barely ) hearable groan came with every count. and it seemed almost too soon before I moaned out

'' XV sir. '' and with that, I heard him drop the belt and he gently started rubbing my ass..

"Mmm good girl. you never lost count. and if 'm right, there were some groan toward the end. did someone enjoy being spanked like the naughty girl she is ? '' I nodded my head and sapless replied

'' Yes sir ... '' I heard him quietly laugh

'' Really ? because I don't believe you. maybe I should check your pussy and stimulate sure as shooting you 're not lying to me. '' he dipped two fingers down into my wet pussycat. it felt amazing. he slowly pushed one finger in me and I could feel my pussy tighten like a vice. I knew I had always been closely, from my own experimentation. the pits, I had accidentally popped my own cherry. but then I heard his voice.

"darn ... your pussy is probably the compressed I've ever felt. Maybe I should stretch it out a lilliputian. After all, you took my punishment so well ... now it 's prison term for your reward. '' Then I heard him unzip his bloomers. In one net attack, I whimpered out

'' Please ... '' he bent over me and got really close to my hear while his digit gently started moving in and out. and he whispered in my ear, ,

'' Shh ... shush. It 's ok sister. I'll go really slow. I'll make it near for you. And by the end, you 'll be begging for me to assume you again and again. you 'll be my own personal strumpet, free for me to use as I please. would you like that baby ? would you wish to be my slight slut ? '' and before I knew what I was saying, the words came out of my backtalk

'' Yes sir. '' he paused for a min, then kissed my cheek and said back

'' respectable fille '' then he stood up and he took his digit out of my kitty-cat, ten he positioned the head of his shaft at my slit and he started rubbing it up and down. making me moan even more. and again, I barely knew what I was saying but I started begging,

'' Please ... please do n't tease me ! please just stick your cock in my kitty-cat ! '' and the dustup had barely escaped my back talk when he shoved his stallion hawkshaw into me.

'' Oh my god ! ! '' I screamed as he deflowered me. it hurt, being stretched like that. but it felt so good, so full. he paused for a minute, letting me aline to his sizing. but I heard him groan behind me.

'' Damn Aimee ... I do n't be intimate how long I'll close with your pussy squeezing my shaft like this. '' As I finally adjusted to his size, I pushed my coxa back, giving him the 'ok'to go ahead. And so I felt him originate to pull out before pushing back in. then he did it again, and again. before finally he found his own musical rhythm and he was fucking me gently but it felt AMAZING. I was panting, breathing grueling. here I was, fucking thee instructor I had liked for 2 eld. It felt so wrong, but so trade good. Then I felt his fingers reach down and get going rubbing my clit fast. And as he kept fucking me, I felt my hips rocking back to gather his thrusts. And soon enough I started to feel myself teetering towards climax.

'' Oh sir ... I'm going to cum. ``

'' So am I baby. red cent, I'm gon na cum in this sweet pussy of yours. '' he thrusted harder into me again and again and we moved from making making love, to fast, hard screwing. And soon he was commanding me,

'' Cum baby cum ! '' and my pussy exploded, coating his putz in my cum and his cock scene thick ropes of semen into my kitty-cat, coating my insides. We stayed there for a moment, breathing hard before he pulled out. I stood up on wobbly legs and pulled up my tights and annulus before he looked at me then his cock.

'' Get on your knees and scavenge it bellyache. '' I dropped instantly and ran my tongue over it entirely, tasting the mix of his and mine cum that coated his cock. When it was fully clean house, he grabbed my bridge player, stood me up and stared into my eye. He spoke to me in a low voice

'' You 're coming home with me, my slut. '' I could only nod my pass. My head was spinning. But I knew one thing, it was Friday, and I have a farseeing weekend ahead of me with Mr. Embrey.

Then he kissed me, deeply and passionately and I realized something else. I was looking forward to whatever happened .
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