Robert Jordan walked into his classroom and it was curiously quiet. The teacher sat at her desk quietly not facing the course of study. There were about 12 desks in the room. Each was make except for a single grim blindfold that was placed into the middle of each desk. The pupil, about 50 % girls and 50 % male child sat nervously in their posterior. Robert took the in conclusion remaining keister, sitting towards the book binding of the room. As soon as he sat down, the teacher got up and closed the door.
"Welcome everyone !"she announced."This family is Sex 101 ”.
The kid in the schoolroom giggled a little bit.
"There are 3 things you must know in this class :
# 1 ) No condoms allowed.
# 2 ) You must follow the rules.
# 3 ) You do not need to break the rules. If you do you will be punished.
Robert flinched. What variety of rules are those ? You must follow the rules and you do not desire to fall in the prescript ? What are the rules you do not require 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 class. Throughout the desks the educatee seemed to be complying with the teacher's order. He put his blindfold on. There were no cracks in the fabric for him to see through. He was now completely blind.
With his vision restricted, Robert's other senses heightened their cognizance. Again he noticed that the room was eerily silent. The silence thudded against his ears until with a svelte rustle he heard a eubstance fling by him.
What ? He thought. People are moving now ? He waited silently as two more soundbox walked by him. The third time he felt a breathing space of air pass by him by the slight rustling of movement stopped. He realized with a jolt that someone was standing by his hand. His ears perked up and now he waited expectantly. What was going on ? There was another tenuous rustling and he heard the sound of framework hitting the ground. Without warning a small manus touched his forearm. Robert nearly jumped out of his chairman. Being blindfolded, the luminance touching of the deal felt electric. He realized the hand was womanly and was pulling gently on his arm. He let himself be guided by the mysterious cleaning woman's touch. She pulled his mitt off the desk and guided it. Robert felt a touch of lenient flesh and then abruptly his was cupping a minuscule, lightly haired, soft cunt.
The vagina is tender and he can almost cup it all the way in his hand. It is lenient and wet the way a young luxuriously school slit should be. He keeps his hired hand still, resting up against the pubic lovingness, listening to the breath near his ear. When he shifts his hand ever so slightly he can get word an inspiration in breath. I wonder what would happen if I rubbed it ? He mused. However, before he could do so the kitty is taken away from his hand. He is left with a small ingathering of warm juices pooling in his still cupped mitt. The form is understood for a second of two more and then the teacher instructs everyone to take off their blindfolds. Robert surveys the class. Everything looks normal and everyone is sitting in the same arse they were before the blindfolds went on. Confused, he is startled as the Alexander Bell rings and the educatee begin to scuffle out of the classroom. He is definitely looking forwards to day two of this course of instruction.
On the second day, Henry Martyn Robert was very excited for class. His experiences the first day intrigued him. He wanted to hump what kind of health family, even if it was called Sex 101, allowed educatee to feel a substantial inhabit vagina on the outset day. He thought they would just be watching videos or something to discover how to put on a rubber.
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 nerve centre of each desk. As the bell rings the instructor once again stands up and instructs everyone to put on their blindfolds. This time Robert time lag in anticipation. He feels two bodies pass by him until a one-third person stop near him. Once again he hears a thump of fabric hitting the level and then the same lightly haired snatch is slipped back into his deal. The kitty flavor even quick and more moist today. Henry M. Robert begins to work the pussy ever so slightly, and is rewarded with a slightly audible moan. Henry Martyn Robert begins to let his hands explore. He is anxious to know whose genitals are currently cupped in his hand. This is like no billet he has ever been in before. Robert crawls his hands upwards from the vagina he is cupping. He lets his work force travel until he touches what feels like the hem of a woman's shirt and then up under the shirt until he can feel the bend of a char's knocker. He can feel another little ingestion of breath as he trails his fingers up over soft lips. It is at this point, as he is close to figuring out the identity of this mysterious someone, that he feels something go down on the dorsum of his question and everything goes black.

When he wakes up he is blindfolded and he can feel that his surroundings have changed. He is now nearly naked, covered only in a fragile paper aesculapian beam, and lying, back down, on a dusty backbreaking mesa. His point is restrained by a smooth leather swath that is anchored into the table. So are his wrist joint. His ankle are only lightly restrained and as he wiggles he can sense some give in those constraint. He lies on the table, waiting.
A school bell rings and he is surprised to hear pupil shuffling into a schoolroom very near to where he is lying. He hears teacher's books being laid down and a feminine voice begins a lecture.
"Welcome welcome stratum. 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 adult female, having a vagina is always enough. Men are always athirst for more and one thing you can offer them is your anal bodily cavity. Now, raise your hand if you know the answer : who knows the first rule of anal ?"
The socio-economic class laughs."Lube up !"one girl shouts.
"Very good. Now who remembers the second pattern ?"
"Always get an enema before hand"another young lady shouts.
"Again, correct"the instructor replies."Both rules issue one and bit two are fundamental frequency rule of anal never to be disobeyed. Alright course of instruction, now this will not be a very hard course. We will learn how to properly have anal retentive sex and at the end of the class you will experience anal sex with a partner for your terminal grade. Does everyone approve ?"
A chorus of yeses echoed back from the crowd.
"Ok then lets begin"the teacher said."One of the best ways to learn anal is to actually see it performed so that will be the content of our first lecture today. Olive, will you delight bring out submit out ?"
Henry M. 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 piffling bit and he was able to see a crowd full of high school girls all eagerly leaning forward from their seats to get a good spirit at him out of the box of his eye. As he glanced around he also saw the teacher, an attractive woman in her early 30, was putting on gloves.
"Alright class. The patient we will be learning on today is named,"she looks down at the index card in presence of her,"Henry M. Robert. Robert was caught trying to figure out someone's identity element during his Sex 101 Class. He serves us as just another reminder not to break the rules."
The socio-economic class of girls booed.
"Alright now, here we go"the instructor said and Robert felt his ankle restraints loosened. However, to his dismay, his stage were immediately grasped hard by terra incognita hired man and lifted mellow before being plopped down into stirrup iron. stapes ! The things they use at the OB/GYN or to bear child ! How humiliating. The medical bed sheet he was wearing as his only covering suddenly is removed and there is an hearable gasp from the bunch of Young girls.
"Ok, ok calm down young woman"said the teacher."We've all seen a peter before, I'm for certain many of you were in penetration 101 before coming to this class."
Some of the girls nodded. One little girl, out of Robert's communication channel of sight, 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."Robert felt her move humiliatingly between his legs, which were held open by the stapes. She cranked something out of his slew and the stirrup moved wider, spreading his branch even more."This here class"she remarked,"is Henry M. Robert's asshole."There was a frightening minute of silence and then a cold, gloved finger lightly touched his son of a bitch."This niggling lollipop is the key to what we're learning today."She lightly moved her finger around his maw."The first gear thing we're going to do to it is give it an enema."Robert felt his stirrups tightened until his ass was lifted off the tabular array, and then a cold bedpan was placed beneath him.
"All you need for a good enema is a bag and a subway connecting to that bag,"the instructor said moving away from Robert and pulling both out from her desk draftsman. Robert was able to see out of the corner of his eye that the bag she was holding was filled with clear liquid state. She walked back between his legs and out of sight."Now, the weewee you have in your clyster bag is most likely going to be cold. You need this water to be at least lukewarm for this process to be at to the lowest degree semi-enjoyable for the recipient. One caper I like to use is to post the bad between your breasts. This will work for ample summit girls out there. Small-breasted little girl I'm sorry you're out of lot. Placing the bag between your breasts will gradually warm up the water in the bag over time."It was evident to Henry M. Robert that at this time the teacher had placed the enema bad between her rounded titty. She continued,"The adjacent affair you need to do is to lube up the tip of your clyster subway and the recipient's asshole."
Robert heard a abbreviated squelch hand and he assumed the tip of the enema metro was being lubed. Then, without warning a drop of aplomb, fluid lubricant dripped down onto his asshole. He shivered. The instructor laughed.
"They never expect that offset bead division. Especially when they're blindfolded like this one."
The division laughed again and Robert felt more lubricator being dripped down onto his dickhead. The digit rubbing it in applied a luminance pressure to his cakehole but neglected to rape his son of a bitch. The course of instruction 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 introduce the clyster tube into the asshole"the teacher announced to the class. The teacher pushed the clean charge card tube towards Henry Martyn Robert's ass. He clenched his son of a bitch tight. He didn't know what rules he had broken but he certainly knew he did not want that matter in his ass without his license.
"Now now Henry M. Robert. Don't be silly,"the teacher quipped. She smacked his lower abdomen causing him to temporarily unclench his muscles and deftly she shoved the underground inside him. At kickoff the superstar was like flaming. He would have gasped, but he held his tongue. The teacher did not press the tube in any more, she simply let him adjust to his new smell. After a brief menstruum, Robert adjusted. He could still experience the tenuous pressing of the tube separating his SOB but he no longer wanted to puff. The teacher pushed the vacuum tube in slightly more and once again Henry Martyn Robert felt like he wanted to moan. The third gear time she pushed it in a little farther. Robert still felt a piffling uncomfortable but the friction of the tube sliding past his never before violated flesh produced a gratifying ribbing sensation. The instructor began talking again :
"Alright year, you have now pushed the enema into the subject. Our Robert did very well accommodating this into his tube into his tooth decay but for soaked assholes you will have to take your time and maintain patience."Pencils scratched against notebook as the girls diligently noted what the teacher had said.
"You are now ready to pump water from the enema bag into the anal cavity. Hopefully your tit have been warming the liquidity this whole meter. To pump simply twinge the weewee bad like so."
Robert prepared himself. He felt a belittled, warm flow of piss squirt from the tube bass inside him. He immediately relaxed all of his muscularity, allowing the water to trickle out of him and into the waiting bedpan. The drops of water felt deeply erotic as they trickled down out of his hole.
"Henry M. Robert !"the instructor exclaimed."You can't let the weewee trickle out of you like that. You need to hold it all in and unloosen it when I say so. OK, ready ?"
Once again, H2O spurted out the electron tube inside him and once again 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 articulatio talocruralis control were tightened again.
"We'll try this one more time"the instructor told him.
This time, as the piddle was pumped into his ass ( a little more forcefully I might add ), Robert clenched his sinew and held it in."undecomposed !"the teacher exclaimed. She pumped again and Robert felt his lower belly begin to expand. She pumped again and he began to feel an urgent pressure level against his lower abdomen and ass."Now recollect Robert, it is absolutely imperative that you gold this all in until I say to unloose it ok ?"
He groaned again.
"Okay"she said. She pumped again and by the fifth or 6th ticker his anal cavum was entirely entire. The body of water exerted uncomfortable military unit and there was intense pressing on his shit to liberate. She squirted one Thomas More pump of water into his ass and commanded him :
"keep,"she said. The pressure sensation inside his anus was agony. His whole organic structure felt swelled up and he could feel his abdomen gibbousness. She began to count down."30,"she said."29…28…"By the time she reached ten Henry Martyn Robert was done. The warmly water demanded against the inside of his physique. Water began to leak out out of his SOB but he retained the almost of it for reverence of another slap.
"5"the she said. Robert wanted the sweetened release so badly. At zero a fingerbreadth helped spread out his asshole and water gushed out of him in flare-up. The period dissipated slightly until there was only a small trickle flowing from his whoreson. He panted from the endeavour of holding the water in. His inside felt empty-bellied and shout. He felt a hand wipe his crack down, washing away the chunks that had exploded from him. He felt another set of hands remove bedpan, now filled with body of water, from underneath him.
"You did good dear"the teacher said, allowing a touch of sympathy to cower into her voice."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 run out from between his raised peg. Out of the quoin of his eye he saw her locomote back to her desk, open a draftsman, withdraw something out and begin to remover her legging that she had previously been wearing. A girl coughed, causing him to temporarily look 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 spot was a pocket-sized mortal. She stood 5'4 with a tenuous body-build, toned calves, and a slim, business firm ass. He groaned again. In another scenario, one where she was a normal teacher and he was a rule student, he might rule her attractive. When she turned around to confront him front on he saw that attached in movement of her vagina she had a big, lightlessness strap on. Robert's insides clenched and unclenched at the mentation of her plastic monster inside of him. She was speaking again, while rubbing the dildo strapped onto her with lubricator. He noticed fleetingly that the model of strap on she had chosen to have on cradled her clitoris and had a fragile 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 fantastic good example of an anal enema, thanks to me you are now prepare to see what anal sex looks like. Now obviously I do not have a cock,"the class laughed,"so I will be using this baby right here,"she slapped her rubber member playfully,"to get the job done. Robert has generously provided us with the asshole we need for this sex. Please, Justine, dispirited the subject field's table a little bit."
According to the her signal, some spiritual domain soul cranked something to let down the tiptop of the table that Robert was restrained on top of. Whereas before his peg and stirrups had placed his asshole at tit height ( everlasting for reaching in and performing an anal cleansing ), now his asshole was lowered to the degree of the teacher's shoulder strap on. She stepped out of Robert's passel and back between his legs. More lubricant was applied to both her rubber dick and his motherfucker.
"The first footfall is accept"the teacher advised her bookman, petting Henry M. Robert's ass and winking to the course of instruction."Then you are ready to mount. In some showcase that would stand for climbing on top of the man. In my typesetter's case, his ass is already spread and at dick level. I simply have to move forward."She moved forward between Henry Martyn Robert's legs. He felt the tip of the rubber peter seed to rest lightly against his asshole."Then you are ready for accounting entry,"she said and thrust her pelvis forward, entering Robert's ass and finally taking his anal virginity. Henry M. Robert could have screamed from the acute sensations inside of him as she entered. Her dildo in his ass was painful, yet euphoric at the very Sami time. Her caoutchouc turncock slid mystifying and thick inside of him. The friction of it sliding past his never before dishonor soma sent waves of pleasure rolling through his body. Soon the instructor was in deeper, thick than the douche bag ever had been. Robert felt wonderfully full and quick. Waves of hotness radiated from his navel where the shaft of her cock rested. He felt her small hand crepuscle lightly onto his knockout lower abdomen as she braced herself. He could hear her panting from delight and out of the corner of his eye he saw a girl's jaw bead. Apparently this level of strength in a shtup from this teacher was unexpected. The instructor, once again bracing her small systema skeletale against his omphalus, pulled back her pelvis and withdrew her rubber rooster from Robert's ass. The girthy tip rested lightly again, almost out of his asshole before she drover herself forward again and plunged inside of him. His hips bucked and his body ached against the waist restraint. It was all Robert could do to not cry out in pleasure. Every roughage of his being seemed to be stimulated as favorable irradiation of delight filled his ass. The connection from the teacher's strap on to the inside of his ass crackled with zip as if it were an electric telegram. He was breathing extremely heavily now, as was she. The stirrup Robert's ramification were restrained in rattled with each thrust of the teacher's India rubber shaft. With even to a greater extent saturation she ramped up the gait of her thrusts in and out of his ass. Each deep diagonal now rammed up against his prostate and a frisson escaped from between his gagged lips. He deep thrusts reached a breakneck pace until, impaled on her black cock, Robert came in an anal retentive orgasm. The muscles in his ass pulsed and writhed and contracted against the heated rubber of her dick. Nearly simultaneously with his convulsions Henry M. Robert felt the teacher make a last, recondite thrust and then moan in an orgasm of her own. Apparently the stimulation of the strap on grinding against her clitoris was too much for her to take away. Her dick still inside him, he felt her weight fall forward onto him and they both laid, warm and panting, joined at the hip in golden Wave of pleasure. Just then the bell rand and the girls of the class packed up to leave. Henry M. Robert heard each girl thank the teacher for an insightful example. All the teacher could do was not, still entranced by her delight. As the last girl left the class, Henry Martyn Robert felt her pencil eraser cock withdraw from him as two people supported the teacher, still wobbly from her climax. The table he was lying upon was wheeled away, artificial semen still leaking out of his ass. He watched the teacher tumble down, stunned and drenched in her own fluids as he was wheeled away and all went blue once more .