Rachel was a school hottie with a very cockeyed body. But as a 18 year old missy would be, she was beauty without brains. She would fall apart a petite chick and a nasty shirt to school with no IQ. Everyone knew how rich her parents were and being their only 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 terminal semester was few week away and she was failing the year unless she scored very well in the final exam one. She did n't wanted to neglect or else her parents would become strict and flat coat her. She tried studying but she needed aid. She decided to approach her school James Byron Dean, Mr. Drake wright. He was a 56 twelvemonth old clean man who had divorced his wife of 22 years a few month ago. He was living alone in his 4 bedroom house a few blocks from the schoolhouse.

One afternoon after school, she went to the dean 's position to ask for advice on how she could illuminate her grades. The dean was fussy and could n't save time for her. The same happened on the succeeding day and it went on happening till a calendar week. Rachel decided to go to his house and blab as time was less.

Rachel 's parents were going to her auntie 's for a week suit of some issue. She was alone for an intact week so she decided to go on the same evening when her parents left and start studying and clear the exam. She was wearing a nice unretentive summer backless dress with makeup and high cad. She wanted to use her smasher to get summit to tally well. She knocked the door and Mr Francis Drake answered the doorway with a field glass of whiskey in his hand and a cigar. He could n't recognise her as there as a lot of students in the school. But he was happy to see a lilliputian pretty squawk at his door. She introduced herself and then he asked her to occur in. She was telling him her issues and Mr Sir Francis Drake was busy looking at her thin legs. Rachel said ,'it would be glad if you could help me and get good account, I really do n't want to fail.I want to finish my survey before my parents are back from my aunt 's after a hebdomad .'Mr Drake replied ,'I do n't harbor pupil beyond school. You can go .'Rachel insisted and was in binge as she wanted assist to pass by. Mr Drake could n't say no. He asked, 'what would I get in return .'In the haste to get assistant, she said, 'whatever you want James Byron Dean sir .'There was a lusty grinning on the dean 's face. He said ,'since your parents are out for a calendar week. Why do n't you ride out at my theatre for a hebdomad. We can wind up your studies and we have each others companionship too'. blond Rachel agreed not realising what all can take place and said she would be back in an time of day with her Koran and dress.

Mr Drake had prepared everything he needed to use the virgin trunk. When Rachel entered, she was asked to go along her poppycock in one bedroom and was called in another. He made her sit on the bed and told her ,'I never help students beyond school but you seem to be a nice girl and so I am helping you. You can not tell anyone of our business in here. If you agree, I will help you .'She thought, all I want is full class and so she agreed.

Mr Drake told her ,'I will make certainly that you are the silk hat in this semester only if you agree to what I say'. She agreed .'I will be giving you the question paper and solution to it too. But you have to do every ace thing I say'. She agreed with happiness. She thought it was the full determination to descend to him for help. He also made her sign a blank paper for his safety.

After that he asked her to stand up and he slapped her tough. Rachel did n't realise what just happened. He slapped her again and said, 'you shall be my slovenly woman for a week, or else I will bomb you on intention .'Rachel started crying but she wanted to pass along and did n't know how brutal this man could be. She said yes weeping. He tore her attire and was happy to see no bra inside. 'Bitch seems you do n't wear a bra to the school too. I like your perky little tits. Are you a virgin ?'Rachel was feeling cheap standing in strawman of a man elder than her father with her titty open. In a slow voice she said, 'yes !'. Mr drake was very happy he got a Virgo the Virgin for resign. He put a dog lease in her neck and asked her to take the air on her legs and hands like a beef. She can eat, sleep, salute urine, the skinny, pee only with his permission.

Mr Francis Drake had a private swimming pool in his house. He took her to the pool walking on her hands and legs and ordered her to suck his shaft. He had a steel ruler in his hand. Till the time she did n't suck it proper, he would paddle her butt. Rachel had sucked dicks but not like what Mr Drake wanted. She got a lot of spanking as her sassing was too lowly for the 9 inch think cock. He started gagging her and could see tears rolling down her optic. He was happy. He pushed his cock more inside almost down her throat chocking her. He made her drink all his juices. Then he started fucking her mouth brutally and finally cumming in her back talk. She was shivering cause of the bestial sassing fuck. Suddenly he took a picture of Rachel in her scanty with cum dropping out of her sassing and looking like a flash bawd. He said, 'now if you do n't suit to my requirement, I shall circulate this everywhere. I will make you my slave slut for this hebdomad. Do everything I say and you shall top. Now go to the room and quietus. I shall wake up you up when I need you again .'

battle cry and weeping she was walking to her elbow room and felt disgusting about herself. But she convinced herself that it was just the thing of a week of anguish. Then its going to be all fine. She never expected Mr Drake to be such a brute man.

To be continued .