In Detention ( 2 )


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.

young lady Laura opens the threshold to the classroom. She 's dressed all in figure hugging black.

Well Sarah `` you knew this would happen again did n't you, you just ca n't be a skillful daughter and do what you are told ''.

It 's annoying. I 'm old enough to leave shoal but my parents wo n't be well-chosen if I do n't get the exam results I need to go to uni. I have to put up with these teacher and their dullard rules and uniforms.

missy Laura sigh and looks at me. She offers me two option stay in detainment or get out in an hr to join my friends.

To get out too soon though I have to undergo her education programme. It 's Friday I need to get out of here so I agree to the training.

Miss Laura licks her lips - her red lipstick flavour so wet and inviting.

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

I 'm told to take off my jacket and I put it on the desk behind me. `` You have a nice dead body, no wonder you're popular '' miss Laura says. I blush.

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

I feel my panties being pulled down. This is so wrong but I do n't locomote to stop her.

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

A hand is between my thighs. Sliding slowly upward toward my kitty-cat. I 've had a few boys feel me up under my skirt but their deal did n't finger so delicate. They did n't palpate so sensual but so settle - like she knows she 's in control.

This is supposed to be a punishment.

Miss Laura 's digit reach the top of my thighs. Her long finger play along my pussy lips. I 'm knavish and wet her fingers seem to just glide from the front of my slit to the vertebral column.

It 's so frustrative - her fingerbreadth feel so wonderful but she just runs them on the exterior of my pussy. Then with a slight insistency her middle finger contribution my brim rubbing my entrance and then my clit. I moan again.

Her fingerbreadth continue to razz me I 'm so wet now I can palpate some slowly leaking down my thigh. Oh god what she is doing is so rattling, so pinnace and intimate.

Her hand speeds up its rubbing move. 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 fingers deep into my kitty-cat and I moan loudly.

I feel my orgasm coming the sense datum spreads through my unscathed body and I shake from the intensity. When I calm down, the hired hand is removed. I turn my head to see why. Miss Laura lifts her hired hand to those luscious red lips and gently licks the succus - my juices - from her fingers.

Turn to look the backrest of the class I 'm told. I do and I wait. I can pick up a desk drawer open, 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 present the back 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 pussy as she did her fingerbreadth earlier. every now and then nudging my clit. The expectation builds in me, every time I feel her pull back to my chess opening I expect her to enter me but she does n't. She just rubs along my pussycat driving me natural state.

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

I feel her deal slide up my back, oh god yes Miss Laura, please slew your manus around my body, cup my titty Miss Laura. Hold them while you fuck me.

But her hands do n't skid around my body. What 's wrong why not ? My drumhead is pulled back sharply. She has my plaited whisker in her hand and is pulling it back punishing pain me.

She starts to fuck me. Not like the flaccid rubbing on the exterior. This is long hard jab. Pulling the strap on out to the tip before pushing it with effect back in. My pussy is dripping - had I been a little LE wet it would hurt but now it 's just rattling.

I can palpate my endorse climax rising - lose Laura seems to smell out this, her thrusts become quicker, her grip on my hair tighter.

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

young woman Laura 's reach on my hair relaxes and my head lowers to stay on the desk.

I feel the strap on pull out of my pussy and close my heart.

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