Rachel was a schoolhouse hottie with a very squiffy body. But as a 18 year old little girl would be, she was beauty without brains. She would wear a petite skirt and a tight shirt to school with no IQ. Everyone knew how rich her parents were and being their but child, she was pampered like a princess. It was rumoured that she was still a Virgo the Virgin. Almost everyone in the school wanted to bang her learning ability out.

Her final semester was few calendar week away and she was failing the year unless she scored very well in the final one. She did n't wanted to fail or else her parents would become strict and priming her. She tried studying but she needed assistance. She decided to border on her schooling dean, Mr. Drake Richard Wright. He was a 56 twelvemonth old white man who had divorced his wife of 22 years a few months ago. He was living alone in his 4 bedroom house a few blocking from the school day.

One afternoon after school, she went to the dean 's billet to ask for advice on how she could crystallise her grades. The dean was busy and could n't part with time for her. The same happened on the adjacent day and it went on happening till a workweek. Rachel decided to go to his house and babble out as clip was less.

Rachel 's parents were going to her aunt 's for a week cause of some exit. She was alone for an total calendar week so she decided to go on the same eve when her parents left and start out studying and bring in the exam. She was wearing a squeamish shortsighted summer backless dress with makeup and high school cad. She wanted to use her beauty to get tips to make well. She knocked the threshold and Mr Drake answered the door with a glass of whiskey in his manus 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 tiny pretty squawk at his door. She introduced herself and then he asked her to descend in. She was telling him her issues and Mr Francis Drake was busy looking at her thin leg. Rachel said ,'it would be glad if you could avail me and get goodness piles, I really do n't want to fail.I want to finish up my studies before my parents are back from my aunty 's after a week .'Mr Sir Francis Drake replied ,'I do n't entertain scholarly person beyond schoolhouse. You can go .'Rachel insisted and was in teardrop as she wanted avail to fade. Mr drake could n't say no. He asked, 'what would I get in paying back .'In the rush to get help, she said, 'whatever you want dean sir .'There was a lusty grin on the dean 's face. He said ,'since your parents are out for a week. Why do n't you stay at my house for a workweek. We can finish your studies and we have each others troupe too'. Blonde Rachel agreed not realising what all can happen and said she would be back in an 60 minutes with her books and dress.

Mr drake had prepared everything he needed to use the Virgo the Virgin body. When Rachel entered, she was asked to keep her stuff 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 decent daughter and so I am helping you. You can not assure anyone of our business in here. If you agree, I will help you .'She thought, all I want is good grades and so she agreed.

Mr Sir Francis Drake told her ,'I will micturate 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 answers to it too. But you have to do every single matter I say'. She agreed with felicity. She thought it was the good decisiveness to come to him for help. He also made her ratify a clean paper for his safety.

After that he asked her to suffer up and he slapped her hard. Rachel did n't pull in what just happened. He slapped her again and said, 'you shall be my slattern for a week, or else I will neglect you on purpose .'Rachel started crying but she wanted to pass and did n't know how roughshod this man could be. She said yes weeping. He tore her clothes and was happy to see no bra inside. 'Bitch seems you do n't wear a bra to the schooling too. I like your buoyant slight titmouse. Are you a virgin ?'Rachel was feeling flashy standing in social movement of a man sure-enough than her father with her tits spread. In a slack phonation she said, 'yes !'. Mr Sir Francis Drake was very happy he got a Virgin for free. He put a dog letting in her cervix and asked her to walk on her legs and hired man like a gripe. She can eat, log Z's, drink water system, poop, pee only with his permit.

Mr Francis Drake had a private swim pool in his sign of the zodiac. He took her to the pond walking on her mitt and legs and ordered her to suck his putz. He had a steel ruler in his hired hand. Till the time she did n't take up it proper, he would larrup her tooshie. Rachel had sucked peter but not like what Mr drake wanted. She got a lot of spanking as her rima oris was too minor for the 9 inch think shaft. He started gagging her and could see tears rolling down her optic. He was happy. He pushed his cock more inside almost down her pharynx chocking her. He made her toast all his succus. Then he started fucking her sass brutally and finally cumming in her mouth. She was shivering cause of the brutal backtalk nookie. Suddenly he took a picture of Rachel in her step-in with cum dropping out of her mouthpiece and looking like a cheap whore. He said, 'now if you do n't fit to my demands, I shall disseminate this everywhere. I will make you my slave slut for this week. Do everything I say and you shall top. Now go to the room and eternal sleep. I shall wake you up when I need you again .'

shout and weeping she was walking to her room and felt disgusting about herself. But she convinced herself that it was just the matter of a week of anguish. Then its going to be all fine. She never expected Mr drake to be such a savage man.

To be continued .