I head down the hallway to hold. Ugh. This is SUCH a waste of time. I could be rehearsing lines or doing homework ! I decide to dress stylish one day and everybody panics ! I wore my new corset/tank top, a short black skirt, and my smutty mortise joint boots. Hey I have a curvy eubstance but I 'm proud and loving it. I wan na show it off ! But no that 's `` inappropriate ''

I enter the room and there 's Mr. Embrey. Honestly, I feel bad for the guy. He has to run detention and he 's a nice guy. And kinda cute. He 's a little adult than most Guy but he 's still precious. Like a teddy bear. He 's got auburn curly hair I 've always loved and blue super acid eyes that are just amazing. I say `` hey '' to him and he answers

'' Aimee ? Never thought I 'd see you here. What are you in for ? '' I sit down on a desk and part my legs a little, just enough to give him a small coup d'oeil at my panties, teasing him.

'' My getup was deemed out or keeping '' and as I say this, I ca n't help but notice his staring. He 's trying not to but I know he ca n't help it. He stutters at me

'' O ... oh really ? Well I th ... think you look very ... .pretty. But sitting on desks is not allowed. Please engage a seat. '' I giggle

'' Why ? You gon na make me ? '' giving him a New York minute. He stares at me a moment. Takes a recondite breathing place, stands up and goes over to his door, he shuts and locks it. Because we 're in an internal classroom, there are no windows. He sits back at his desk. His desk is at the back of the elbow room while the door is at the front. When he sits back down, he says in a tranquilize voice

'' Aimee, come here. '' I slowly walk up to his desk and lieu my workforce on it, bending over enough to give him a perspective of my cleavage.

'' Do you require something Mr. Embrey ? '' I ask, giving him a wink. He stands up, comes around to me and whispers in my ear `` bend dexter over. All the way '' suddenly it hits me how material this is.

'' Wha ... what ? '' He grabs the back of my neck and military force me down.

'' It 's time for you to ascertain what happens when naughty piffling girls tease their teacher. '' he slowly started undoing his belt ammunition. I started to panic.

'' No ! please ! Not that ! I 'm still a virgin ! '' he smiles and there 's a spark in his eye of promise and lust.

'' Hmmm. That is n't a bad idea, for later. For right now I think you just need a unspoiled spanking. '' He finished taking off his belt. then he flips up my skirt and pulls down my tights. exposing my bare, round, ass. then he started winding his whack around his hand. again I begged him,

'' Please ! please no ! ``

'' Shut up ! now for being a naughty prostitute, and for trying to narrate me no, you need 15 whiplash. and you 're going to depend them all 'one sir, two sir, and keep going. if you lose count, then I'll start all over. infer ? ``

'' Y..yes sir ''

'' Good ... and maybe if you behave, maybe I'll give you a reward '' and as he said that he dipped two fingers down into my twat. causing a barely audible moan to escape my brim. he pulled his fingerbreadth away and without even a word of advice, the belt came down on my ass with a loud relish causing me to pass over

'' Ah ! ... .o ... one s..sir. '' SMACK !

'' Oh two sir ... ''

skag !

'' Three sir ... ''

nip !

'' Four sir ... '' on and on it went. the smash smacking my fatheaded ass, leaving red Saint Mark and wale. and through all the pain, I realized something. I was starting to ENJOY THIS. I could feel my cunt getting wet with every spank and every response of `` ... .sir '' and before I knew it, soft barely ( or hopefully barely ) audible moans came with every count. and it seemed almost too soon before I moaned out

'' Fifteen sir. '' and with that, I heard him expend the belt and he gently started rubbing my ass..

"Mmm proficient girl. you never lost count. and if 'm proper, there were some moans toward the end. did someone enjoy being spanked like the naughty female child she is ? '' I nodded my nous and weakly replied

'' Yes sir ... '' I heard him quietly laugh

'' Really ? because I don't believe you. maybe I should check your pussycat and cause sure you 're not lying to me. '' he dipped two fingerbreadth down into my wet pussy. it felt amazing. he slowly pushed one fingerbreadth in me and I could palpate my pussy tighten like a vice. I knew I had always been tight, from my own experimentation. sin, I had accidentally popped my own cherry. but then I heard his voice.

"shit ... your puss is probably the compressed I've ever felt. Maybe I should stretch it out a little. After all, you took my punishment so well ... now it 's prison term for your wages. '' Then I heard him unzip his pants. In one final attempt, I whimpered out

'' Please ... '' he bent over me and got really unaired to my hear while his digit gently started moving in and out. and he whispered in my ear, ,

'' Shh ... shush. It 's ok baby. I'll go really slow. I'll create it good for you. And by the end, you 'll be begging for me to take you again and again. you 'll be my own personal hussy, costless for me to use as I please. would you like that baby ? would you like to be my slight trollop ? '' and before I knew what I was saying, the lyric came out of my mouth

'' Yes sir. '' he paused for a minute, then kissed my cheek and said back

'' Good girl '' then he stood up and he took his fingers out of my pussy, ten he positioned the head of his peter at my slit and he started rubbing it up and down. making me moan even more. and again, I barely knew what I was saying but I started begging,

'' Please ... please do n't tease me ! please just stick your hammer in my pussycat ! '' and the Holy Scripture had barely escaped my lips when he shoved his integral dick into me.

'' Oh my god ! ! '' I screamed as he deflowered me. it hurt, being stretched like that. but it felt so thoroughly, so total. he paused for a instant, letting me adjust to his size. but I heard him groan behind me.

'' Damn Aimee ... I do n't know how long I'll last with your snatch squeezing my dick like this. '' As I finally adjusted to his size of it, I pushed my hips back, giving him the 'ok'to go ahead. And so I felt him commence to commit out before pushing back in. then he did it again, and again. before finally he found his own rhythm and he was fucking me gently but it felt AMAZING. I was panting, breathing heavy. here I was, fucking thee instructor I had liked for 2 yr. It felt so wrong, but so good. Then I felt his finger's breadth reach down and start rubbing my clit fast. And as he kept fucking me, I felt my hips rocking back to meet his push. And soon enough I started to experience myself teetering towards climax.

'' Oh sir ... I'm going to cum. ``

'' So am I baby. damn, I'm gon na cum in this dulcet pussy of yours. '' he thrusted harder into me again and again and we moved from making passion, to fast, severely screwing. And soon he was commanding me,

'' Cum baby cum ! '' and my twat exploded, coating his cock in my cum and his cock dead reckoning thick roach of cum into my pussy, coating my insides. We stayed there for a present moment, breathing grueling before he pulled out. I stood up on wobbly legs and pulled up my tights and skirt before he looked at me then his cock.

'' Get on your knees and clean it backbite. '' I dropped instantly and ran my natural language over it entirely, tasting the mix of his and mine cum that coated his cock. When it was fully pick, he grabbed my hand, stood me up and stared into my eyes. He spoke to me in a low voice

'' You 're coming home with me, my slut. '' I could only nod my head. My head was spinning. But I knew one affair, it was Friday, and I have a prospicient weekend ahead of me with Mr. Embrey.

Then he kissed me, deeply and passionately and I realized something else. I was looking forward to whatever happened .