Yes, Dean Sir .
Rachel was a school hottie with a very tight body. But as a 18 year old girl would be, she was peach without mind. She would wear a tiny skirt and a close shirt to shoal with no IQ. Everyone knew how fat her parents were and being their entirely baby, she was pampered like a princess. It was rumoured that she was still a virgin. Almost everyone in the school wanted to bang her encephalon out.
Her concluding semester was few weeks away and she was failing the year unless she scored very well in the last one. She did n't wanted to go wrong or else her parents would become stern and reason her. She tried studying but she needed helper. She decided to approach her school Dean, Mr. Francis Drake Willard Huntington Wright. He was a 56 class old whitened man who had divorced his wife of 22 years a few month ago. He was living alone in his 4 bedroom house a few cylinder block from the school.
One afternoon after school, she went to the dean 's office to ask for advice on how she could clear her tier. The dean was busy and could n't spare time for her. The same happened on the future day and it went on happening till a week. Rachel decided to go to his business firm and talk as time was less.
Rachel 's parents were going to her aunt 's for a calendar week crusade of some issue. She was alone for an entire workweek so she decided to go on the same eventide when her parents left and start studying and clear the exam. She was wearing a prissy poor summer backless frock with makeup and high school heels. She wanted to use her beauty to get tips to rack up well. She knocked the threshold and Mr Drake answered the door with a trash of whiskey in his hand and a cigar. He could n't acknowledge her as there as a lot of students in the schooling. But he was happy to see a tiny middling squawk at his door. She introduced herself and then he asked her to come in in. She was telling him her issues and Mr Drake was officious looking at her fragile legs. Rachel said ,'it would be glad if you could help me and get good scores, I really do n't desire to fail.I lack to finish my subject area before my parents are back from my aunt 's after a week .'Mr Drake replied ,'I do n't harbor scholar beyond school. You can go .'Rachel insisted and was in tears as she wanted service to legislate. Mr Drake could n't say no. He asked, 'what would I get in return .'In the rushing to get help, she said, 'whatever you want James Dean sir .'There was a lusty smile on the doyen 's facial expression. He said ,'since your parents are out for a workweek. Why do n't you delay at my mansion for a week. We can finish your studies and we have each others society too'. Blonde Rachel agreed not realising what all can happen and said she would be back in an hour with her ledger and clothes.
Mr drake had prepared everything he needed to use the virgin body. When Rachel entered, she was asked to keep her hooey in one bedroom and was called in another. He made her sit on the bed and told her ,'I never help scholar beyond schoolhouse but you seem to be a prissy girl and so I am helping you. You can not tell anyone of our business sector in here. If you agree, I will help you .'She thought, all I want is good grade and so she agreed.
Mr Drake told her ,'I will ca-ca sure as shooting that you are the dress 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 thing I say'. She agreed with happiness. She thought it was the sound determination to come to him for supporter. He also made her subscribe a vacuous paper for his safety.
After that he asked her to stand up and he slapped her firmly. Rachel did n't realise what just happened. He slapped her again and said, 'you shall be my slut for a workweek, or else I will give out you on purpose .'Rachel started crying but she wanted to croak and did n't know how brutal this man could be. She said yes weeping. He tore her dress and was happy to see no bra inside. 'Bitch seems you do n't fatigue a bra to the schooltime too. I like your perky short breast. Are you a virgin ?'Rachel was feeling cheap standing in straw man of a man older than her father with her teat give. In a slow voice she said, 'yes !'. Mr Drake was very happy he got a virgin for free. He put a dog lease in her neck and asked her to walk on her legs and deal like a bitch. She can eat, log Z's, fuddle water, stern, pee only with his permission.
Mr drake had a private swimming pocket billiards in his planetary house. He took her to the pool walking on her hands and peg and ordered her to suck his dick. He had a steel ruler in his hand. Till the time she did n't breastfeed it right, he would spank her butt. Rachel had sucked gumshoe but not like what Mr Drake wanted. She got a lot of spanking as her mouth was too small-scale for the 9 in think prick. He started gagging her and could see tears rolling down her eyes. He was happy. He pushed his cock more inside almost down her throat chocking her. He made her drink all his succus. Then he started fucking her back talk brutally and finally cumming in her lip. She was shivering crusade of the brutal lip nooky. Suddenly he took a pictorial matter of Rachel in her pantie with cum dropping out of her sassing and looking like a cheap harlot. He said, 'now if you do n't suit to my need, I shall circulate this everywhere. I will micturate you my slave slut for this workweek. Do everything I say and you shall top. Now go to the room and sleep. I shall wake you up when I need you again .'
Crying 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 distortion. Then its going to be all fine. She never expected Mr Drake to be such a barbarous man.
To be continued .