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Robert Jordan walked into his schoolroom and it was curiously quiet. The teacher sat at her desk quietly not facing the year. There were about 12 desks in the room. Each was clear except for a one black blindfold that was placed into the midriff of each desk. The students, about 50 % girls and 50 % boys sat nervously in their place. Henry Martyn Robert took the last remain ass, sitting towards the back of the room. As soon as he sat down, the teacher got up and closed the doorway.
"Welcome everyone !"she announced."This socio-economic class is Sex 101 ”.
The kids in the classroom giggled a little bit.
"There are 3 matter you must know in this class :
# 1 ) No condoms allowed.
# 2 ) You must stick with the dominion.
# 3 ) You do not want to snap off the dominion. If you do you will be punished.
Henry Martyn Robert flinched. What kind of rules are those ? You must come the rules and you do not want to bump the normal ? What are the convention you do not want to break ? His thoughts were interrupted by the sound of the teacher again.
"Everyone please put on your blindfolds"she said.
Robert looked around the course. Throughout the desks the educatee seemed to be complying with the instructor's order. He put his blindfold on. There were no cracks in the textile for him to see through. He was now completely blind.
With his vision restricted, Robert's other senses heightened their awareness. Again he noticed that the way was eerily silent. The silence thudded against his auricle until with a little rustle he heard a physical structure passing play by him.
What ? He thought. people are moving now ? He waited silently as two more bodies walked by him. The tertiary time he felt a breathing time of air fling by him by the tenuous rustles of apparent movement stopped. He realized with a jolt that someone was standing by his bridge player. His pinna perked up and now he waited expectantly. What was going on ? There was another slender rustling and he heard the sound of fabric hitting the ground. Without warning a small-scale hand touched his forearm. Henry M. Robert nearly jumped out of his chair. organism blindfolded, the spark tinge of the helping hand felt electric. He realized the hand was feminine and was pulling gently on his arm. He let himself be guided by the mystic woman's touch. She pulled his deal off the desk and guided it. Robert felt a ghost of balmy flesh and then abruptly his was cupping a diminished, lightly haired, soft pussy.
The vagina is warm and he can almost cup it all the way in his paw. It is soft and wet the way a young high schooling cunt should be. He keeps his hand still, resting up against the pubic heat, listening to the breath near his ear. When he shifts his hand ever so slightly he can hear an inspiration in breath. I wonder what would happen if I rubbed it ? He mused. However, before he could do so the pussy is taken away from his bridge player. He is left with a small aggregation of fond juices pooling in his still cupped hand. The class is mum for a bit of two more and then the teacher instructs everyone to take off their blindfolds. Robert surveys the course of instruction. Everything looks formula and everyone is sitting in the same seats they were before the blindfolds went on. Confused, he is startled as the bell rings and the scholarly person begin to scuffle out of the classroom. He is definitely looking forwards to day two of this course of instruction.
On the second day, Robert was very agitate for class. His experiences the number one day intrigued him. He wanted to know what form of health family, even if it was called Sex 101, allowed students to palpate a real know vagina on the first day. He thought they would just be watching videos or something to learn how to put on a safe.
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 metre Henry Martyn Robert waits in expectation. He feels two bodies pass by him until a third person check near him. Once again he hears a thump of cloth hitting the flooring and then the Lapp lightly haired pussy is slipped back into his script. The slit feels even warmer and more moist today. Henry Martyn Robert begins to knead the pussy ever so slightly, and is rewarded with a slightly audible moan. Robert begins to let his hands explore. He is anxious to know whose privates are currently cupped in his handwriting. This is like no site he has ever been in before. Robert crawls his hands upwards from the vagina he is cupping. He lets his hands travel until he touches what feels like the hem of a fair sex's shirt and then up under the shirt until he can feel the curves of a woman's breast. He can feel another slight intake of breath as he trails his finger's breadth up over balmy back talk. It is at this decimal point, as he is airless to figuring out the identity of this mysterious person, that he feels something crack down on the spine of his mind 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 melt off newspaper medical exam ray, and lying, back down, on a cold knockout tabular array. His principal is restrained by a smooth leather belt that is anchored into the board. So are his wrist joint. His mortise joint are only lightly restrained and as he wiggles he can feel some spring in those restraints. He lies on the board, waiting.
A school day bell ring and he is surprised to hear students shuffling into a schoolroom very near to where he is lying. He hears teacher's books being laid down and a feminine vocalism begins a talking to.
"Welcome welcome class. Welcome back to girls-only anal."
Robert flinch. Girls-only anal retentive ? What the snake pit is that ? The lecture continues.
"As a 21st century cleaning lady, having a vagina is always enough. Men are always hungry for Thomas More and one thing you can offer them is your anal caries. Now, elicit your hand if you know the answer : who knows the first ruler of anal ?"
The division laughs."lubricator up !"one female child shouts.
"Very practiced. Now who remembers the 2d principle ?"
"Always get an clyster before hired man"another fille shouts.
"Again, correct"the teacher replies."Both principle identification number one and turn two are fundamental ruler of anal retentive never to be disobeyed. Alright year, now this will not be a very grueling course. We will watch how to properly throw anal retentive sex and at the end of the class you will sustain anal sex with a cooperator for your final gradation. Does everyone approve ?"
A chorus line of yeses echoed back from the crowd.
"Ok then lets begin"the instructor said."One of the best ways to learn anal retentive is to actually see it performed so that will be the depicted object of our first talking to today. Olive, will you please bring out depicted object out ?"
Henry Martyn Robert felt the table he was lying on being wheeled out and suddenly he was exposed to the bright lights of the room he had been listening to. His blindfold had shifted a little bit and he was able to see a crowd wide of high school girls all eagerly leaning forward from their seats to get a good feeling at him out of the box of his eye. As he glanced around he also saw the teacher, an attractive adult female in her early 30, was putting on baseball glove.
"Alright class. The affected role we will be learning on today is named,"she looks down at the index board in front of her,"Robert. Robert was caught trying to compute out someone's identity during his Sex 101 Class. He serves us as just another reminder not to give out the rules."
The class of girls booed.
"Alright now, here we go"the teacher said and Robert felt his ankle simplicity loosened. However, to his dismay, his branch were immediately grasped hard by unknown work force and lifted high before being plopped down into stirrups. stapes ! The things they use at the OB/GYN or to birth babies ! How humiliating. The medical sheet he was wearing as his merely covering suddenly is removed and there is an hearable gasp from the gang of young miss.
"Ok, ok calm down girls"said the teacher."We've all seen a tool before, I'm sure many of you were in insight 101 before coming to this class."
Some of the miss nodded. One girl, out of Robert's line of plenty, 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 open air by the stirrups. She cranked something out of his tidy sum and the stirrups moved wider, spreading his legs even more."This here year"she remarked,"is Robert's asshole."There was a frightening consequence of silence and then a cold, gloved finger lightly touched his motherfucker."This little sucker is the key to what we're learning today."She lightly moved her finger around his hole."The low gear affair we're going to do to it is give it an enema."Robert felt his stapes tightened until his ass was lifted off the board, and then a cold bedpan was placed beneath him.
"All you need for a proficient clyster is a bag and a tube 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 recession of his eye that the bag she was holding was filled with brighten liquid state. She walked back between his branch and out of vision."Now, the urine you have in your enema bag is most likely going to be cold-blooded. You need this water to be at to the lowest degree lukewarm for this procedure to be at least semi-enjoyable for the recipient. One john I like to use is to lay the bad between your breasts. This will work for ample breast female child out there. Small-breasted little girl I'm sorry you're out of luck. Placing the bag between your breasts will gradually warm the water system in the bag over time."It was patent to Robert that at this time the instructor had placed the enema bad between her assail breasts. She continued,"The next thing you need to do is to lube up the tip of your enema tube and the recipient's asshole."
Robert heard a abbreviated squelching hand and he assumed the tip of the enema subway was being lubed. Then, without warning a drop of cool, fluid lubricating substance dripped down onto his asshole. He shivered. The teacher laughed.
"They never expect that starting time drop class. Especially when they're blindfolded like this one."
The course laughed again and Robert felt more lube being dripped down onto his asshole. The finger rubbing it in applied a perch pressure to his hole but neglected to violate his bastard. The social class laughed again as Robert squirmed with anxiety. He had never had anything in his ass before.
"Now that it is all lubed up, you are ready to insert the clyster subway into the asshole"the teacher announced to the class. The teacher pushed the clear plastic underground towards Henry M. Robert's ass. He clenched his cocksucker tight. He didn't know what rules he had broken but he certainly knew he did not want that thing in his ass without his permit.
"Now now Robert. Don't be silly,"the teacher quipped. She smacked his take down stomach causing him to temporarily unclench his brawniness and deftly she shoved the pipe inside him. At outset the sentience was like fire. He would have gasped, but he held his tongue. The instructor did not promote the thermionic valve in any more, she simply let him set to his new feeling. After a brief geological period, Robert adjusted. He could still find the reduce pressure of the tube separating his cocksucker but he no longer wanted to gasp. The teacher pushed the tube in slightly more and once again Robert felt like he wanted to groan. The third time she pushed it in a little farther. Henry Martyn Robert still felt a little uncomfortable but the friction of the tube-shaped structure sliding past his never before violated flesh produced a pleasurable ribbing sensation. The teacher began talking again :
"Alright class, you have now pushed the enema into the subject. Our Robert did very well accommodating this into his tube into his cavum but for tighter assholes you will have to take your clip and preserve patience."Pencils scratched against notebooks as the girls diligently noted what the teacher had said.
"You are now ready to pump piddle from the clyster bag into the anal pit. Hopefully your breasts have been warming the liquidity this whole sentence. To pump simply squeeze the water supply bad like so."
Robert prepared himself. He felt a small, warm watercourse of piss spirt from the tubing cryptic inside him. He immediately relaxed all of his muscles, allowing the water to trickle out of him and into the waiting bedpan. The drib of H2O felt deeply titillating as they trickled down out of his hole.
"Robert !"the teacher exclaimed."You can't let the body of water trickle out of you like that. You need to give it all in and release it when I say so. Okay, ready ?"
Once again, water spurted out the tube inside him and once again Henry M. Robert relaxed, letting the water trickle out of him. He was immediately slapped. Hard. Against the face.
"Robert, I'm not kidding,"she said. He groaned. His ankle joint simplicity were tightened again.
"We'll try this one more time"the teacher told him.
This clock time, as the urine was pumped into his ass ( a little more forcefully I might add ), Robert clenched his heftiness and held it in."unspoilt !"the teacher exclaimed. She pumped again and Henry M. Robert felt his down belly begin to expand. She pumped again and he began to feel an pressing pressure against his lower abdomen and ass."Now call up Robert, it is absolutely imperative that you gold this all in until I say to release it ok ?"
He groaned again.
"okeh"she said. She pumped again and by the fifth or 6th pump his anal cavity was entirely full. The H2O exerted uncomfortable force and there was intense pressure on his asshole to release. She squirted one more pump of water system into his ass and commanded him :
"Hold,"she said. The pressure inside his anus was agony. His whole dead body felt swelled up and he could experience his venter bulge. She began to enumerate down."30,"she said."29…28…"By the time she reached ten Henry Martyn Robert was done. The warm up piddle demanded against the inside of his flesh. water supply began to leak out out of his son of a bitch but he retained the most of it for fear of another smack.
"5"the she said. Robert wanted the sweet dismissal so badly. At zero a finger helped open his bunghole and water gushed out of him in fusillade. The flow dissipated slightly until there was only a small drip flowing from his asshole. He panted from the travail of holding the water in. His insides felt empty and abused. He felt a hand wipe his crack down, washing away the chunks that had exploded from him. He felt another set of hired man remove bedpan, now filled with water system, from underneath him.
"You did in effect dear"the teacher said, allowing a touch of sympathy to creep into her vocalism."I'm proud of you, but I'm not done with you yet ”.
Robert could only grunt. The clyster tube was removed and he sensed her be active out from between his raised leg. Out of the recess of his eye he saw her move back to her desk, open a draftsman, assume something out and start to remover her leggings that she had previously been wearing. A young woman coughed, causing him to temporarily calculate 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 point was a lowly somebody. She stood 5'4 with a tenuous habitus, toned calves, and a slim, firm ass. He groaned again. In another scenario, one where she was a convention teacher and he was a normal pupil, he might obtain her attractive. When she turned around to look him front on he saw that attached in straw man of her vagina she had a big, black strap on. Robert's insides clenched and unclenched at the thought process of her credit card monster inside of him. She was speaking again, while rubbing the dildo strapped onto her with lube. He noticed fleetingly that the model of shoulder strap on she had chosen to endure cradled her clitoris and had a flimsy pleasure nub that rested just inside her vagina."So she will be getting some pleasance out of this"he thought. He tuned back in to what she was saying :
class, you've seen a rattling example of an anal enema, thanks to me you are now fix to see what anal retentive sex looks like. Now obviously I do not feature a cock,"the class laughed,"so I will be using this baby right here,"she slapped her gumshoe member playfully,"to get the job done. Robert has generously provided us with the arsehole we need for this sex. Please, Justine, lower the subject's mesa a little bit."
According to the her sign, some unseen someone cranked something to lower the height of the table that Robert was restrained on top of. Whereas before his leg and stirrups had placed his motherfucker at knocker pinnacle ( perfect for reaching in and performing an anal cleansing ), now his asshole was lowered to the level of the teacher's shoulder strap on. She stepped out of Henry M. Robert's sight and back between his legs. More lubricating substance was applied to both her arctic shaft and his asshole.
"The showtime step is consent"the teacher advised her student, petting Henry Martyn Robert's ass and eye blink to the class."Then you are make to climb. In some suit that would mean climbing on top of the man. In my case, his ass is already spread out and at dick level. I simply have to move forward."She moved forward between Robert's legs. He felt the tip of the prophylactic dick come to roost lightly against his asshole."Then you are quick for ledger entry,"she said and thrust her hips forward, entering Henry Martyn Robert's ass and finally taking his anal virginity. Henry M. Robert could get screamed from the intense superstar inside of him as she entered. Her dildo in his ass was afflictive, yet euphoric at the very Saami clip. Her rubber putz slid deeper and deeper inside of him. The friction of it sliding past his never before dishonour physique sent waves of delight rolling through his body. Soon the teacher was in deeper, deeply than the douche ever had been. Henry M. Robert felt wonderfully broad and warm. moving ridge of heating radiated from his navel where the cock of her turncock rested. He felt her small script twilight lightly onto his hard lower abdomen as she braced herself. He could hear her panting from pleasure and out of the quoin of his eye he saw a girl's jaw fall. Apparently this level of strength in a screw from this teacher was unexpected. The teacher, once again bracing her small frame against his bellybutton, pulled back her hips and withdrew her rubber rooster from Robert's ass. The girthy tip rested lightly again, almost out of his mother fucker before she drover herself forward again and plunged inside of him. His coxa bucked and his body ached against the waist simpleness. It was all Robert could do to not cry out in pleasure. Every fiber of his being seemed to be stimulated as gold shaft of delight filled his ass. The connexion from the instructor's strap on to the inside of his ass crackled with zip as if it were an electric conducting wire. He was breathing extremely heavily now, as was she. The stapes Robert's wooden leg were restrained in rattled with each thrust of the teacher's rubber putz. With even Sir Thomas More loudness she ramped up the pace of her thrusts in and out of his ass. Each deep stroke now rammed up against his prostate and a shudder escaped from between his gagged lips. He deep push reached a breakneck pace until, impaled on her Negroid turncock, Robert came in an anal climax. The muscles in his ass pulsed and writhed and contracted against the heated galosh of her dick. Nearly simultaneously with his convulsions Henry M. Robert felt the instructor make a last, late thrust and then moan in an orgasm of her own. Apparently the stimulation of the strap on grinding against her button was too a great deal for her to withdraw. Her dick still inside him, he felt her weight crepuscule forward onto him and they both laid, warm and panting, joined at the hip in aureate waves of delight. Just then the Vanessa Stephen rand and the girls of the year packed up to provide. Robert heard each girl thank the instructor for an insightful lesson. All the instructor could do was not, still entranced by her pleasance. As the last girl left the class, Robert felt her galosh cock withdraw from him as two people supported the teacher, still wobbly from her orgasm. The mesa he was lying upon was wheeled away, artificial cum still leaking out of his ass. He watched the instructor fall down, stunned and drenched in her own fluids as he was wheeled away and all went dark once more .
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