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

Miss Laura opens the doorway to the classroom. She 's dressed all in human body hugging black.

Well Sarah `` you knew this would go on again did n't you, you just ca n't be a good young woman and do what you are told ''.

It 's annoying. I 'm old enough to exit school but my parents wo n't be happy if I do n't get the exam effect I need to go to uni. I have to put up with these instructor and their stupid rules and uniforms.

Miss Laura sigh and looks at me. She offers me two option stay in detainment or get out in an hour to join my admirer.

To get out ahead of time though I have to undergo her grooming broadcast. It 's Friday I need to get out of here so I agree to the grooming.

Miss Laura licks her lips - her red lip rouge looks so wet and inviting.

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

I 'm recite to take off my jacket and I put it on the desk behind me. `` You have a courteous trunk, no wonderment you're popular '' Miss Laura says. I blush.

She tells me to bend over the desk behind me. I feel her hands lift my skirt up over my bum showing my white panty. Before I can complain I feel the smacking on my thigh hard, making it turn red. I moan in pain and she slaps me again.

I feel my panties being pulled down. This is so awry but I do n't move to hold back her.

Her deal falls hard on my bare bottom - slap, slap - first one impertinence then the other. It stings but look nice once the bother ebbs away.

A hand is between my thigh. Sliding slowly upward toward my puss. I 've had a few boys feel me up under my skirt but their men did n't palpate so soft. They did n't palpate so sensual but so fix - like she knows she 's in control.

This is supposed to be a punishment.

young woman Laura 's fingers reach the top of my second joint. Her longsighted fingers play along my snatch rim. I 'm slick and wet her finger seem to just glide from the presence of my cunt to the back.

It 's so dun - her finger's breadth feel so wonderful but she just runs them on the outside of my puss. Then with a little pressure her middle finger role my sass rubbing my entrance and then my clit. I moan again.

Her fingers continue to beleaguer me I 'm so wet now I can feel some slowly leaking down my thigh. Oh god what she is doing is so wonderful, so tender and intimate.

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

Without warning she pushes two finger deep into my puss and I moan loudly.

I feel my orgasm coming the wizard spreads through my unit body and I shake from the intensity. When I calm down, the handwriting is removed. I turn my head to see why. misfire Laura lifts her mitt to those luscious red lips and gently licks the juices - my succus - from her finger's breadth.

turn of events to face the back of the class I 'm state. I do and I wait. I can find out a desk drawer overt, something is happening. I fight the urge to turn around.

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

She rubs my kitty-cat with the capitulum of the strap on getting it wet. Then she runs it along my pussycat as she did her fingers earlier. every now and then nudging my clit. The expectation builds in me, every time I feel her twist back to my opening I expect her to enter me but she does n't. She just rubs along my pussy 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 slap on my bum. Quiet I 'm told.

I feel her bridge player slide up my back, oh god yes young woman Laura, please slide your handwriting around my body, cup my breasts Miss Laura. Hold them while you fuck me.

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

She starts to fuck me. Not like the subdued rubbing on the outside. This is long hard thrusts. Pulling the strap on out to the tip before pushing it with military group back in. My kitty-cat is dripping - had I been a piffling less wet it would hurt but now it 's just wonderful.

I can feel my second gear orgasm rising - Miss Laura seems to sense this, her thrusts become quicker, her hairgrip on my hairsbreadth tighter.

Oh my god I cum over and over again - the pounding does n't stop until I go wilted I ca n't learn any more.

Miss Laura 's grasp on my hair relaxes and my header lower to rest on the desk.

I feel the strap on clout out of my puss and close my eyes.

"Oh Sarah I hope you learned your example,"misfire Laura says her lips close to my ear. `` I Will see you on Mon,"she kisses my nerve gently leaving her lip rouge sign.