adding to the feel of her
and to the high excitement he was experiencing. He slammed his hips
hard against her in an effort give pain as well as pleasure. The
headmaster was amazed as the girl cried out and came for a second
time, her body brutalised by his frantic thrusting. He couldn't
hold back any longer, his cock jerked in rapid little spasms to
spurt his thick, warm seed deeply up inside the frail little girl's
body, a most wonderful of sensations that seemed to go on and on,
fed by her little moans of ecstasy and pleasure. For many minutes
he rubbed in and out of her in slow and deliberate finishing
strokes of deep sensual feeling.
"Told you I was an athlete," he crowed triumphantly, "More
lessons will follow this one - that is for sure."
***
The time was right now to begin to make his move. To set in
motion the preliminaries of his plan that would secure the vote for
him for sure. His favourite pupil, the wide-eyed little slut with
brown hair would be ideal but he wanted to keep her for himself.
His chosen girl had to be not only good looking and sexy but able
to carry out his wishes and instructions to the letter, he wanted
nothing to mar his bid to the board. The headmaster decided instead
on the tall blonde girl that he had fucked up the arse in the
kitchen gardens; he picked up the receiver on his desk to summon
the girl to his office.
***
She had run up alongside him as he walked around the side of
the school toward the games field on his weekly inspection. The
young brunette teacher had to continue running to keep pace with
his long lopping strides.
"Please," she begged and looked cautiously around her lest she
should be overheard. "I need it - want it, please visit me again at
the cottage. Since you ...well brought the two governors
along..."
"Since they fucked you," he corrected.
The woman hesitated.
"Yes, since that. I miss the control, the abuse that you
subject me to."
"And the sex I provided?"
"Yes, that most of all, please visit me, please."
It pleased him to have the little slut beg, it made his cock
stir into life and harden nicely, he slowed his pace to prolong the
excitement. They passed through the gap in the hedge and then
through the small wooded copse to the rear of the changing rooms
and then he halted.
"You need to receive orders eh?"
"Yes," she said softly, "I need to be controlled."
He landed a stinging slap on her cheek with the flat of his
hand that jerked her head to the side.
"Master," he reminded firmly.
The woman accepted the pain, her cheek was blotched red from
the slap but she smiled and nodded her head in
acceptance.
"My Master," she said with deep sincerity.
He grunted and walked on, around the side of the building and
up the steps of the changing rooms. The headmaster unlocked the
door and walked in holding the door open until she was inside also
and then he locked the door again.
"Strip off you worthless slut," he snapped and peeled of his
jacket.
The headmaster undressed, his back presented to her in a show
of disinterest in her naked form. Nothing was further from the
truth actually but it paid to keep the sluts guessing and unsure of
him. Without turning to face her he barked his next
command.
"Follow me, slut - on your hands and knees."
The young woman literally ripped at her panties to complete
her undressing, fearful of his wrath should she delay. She
scrabbled on her hands and knees like a dog, following her master
obediently through into the shower area.
The headmaster, naked and with his cock sticking out hard in
erection, entered a shower cubicle and turned on the spray. He
stood under the cascade of water droplets soaping his body as the
woman knelt there in awe staring longingly at his long
cock.
"Soap it," he instructed and offered the bar of soap to
her.
The woman crawled in to join him, readily accepting the soap
and her hands immediately closing around his thick shaft to rub the
water and soap along it. Her fingers circled
and to the high excitement he was experiencing. He slammed his hips
hard against her in an effort give pain as well as pleasure. The
headmaster was amazed as the girl cried out and came for a second
time, her body brutalised by his frantic thrusting. He couldn't
hold back any longer, his cock jerked in rapid little spasms to
spurt his thick, warm seed deeply up inside the frail little girl's
body, a most wonderful of sensations that seemed to go on and on,
fed by her little moans of ecstasy and pleasure. For many minutes
he rubbed in and out of her in slow and deliberate finishing
strokes of deep sensual feeling.
"Told you I was an athlete," he crowed triumphantly, "More
lessons will follow this one - that is for sure."
***
The time was right now to begin to make his move. To set in
motion the preliminaries of his plan that would secure the vote for
him for sure. His favourite pupil, the wide-eyed little slut with
brown hair would be ideal but he wanted to keep her for himself.
His chosen girl had to be not only good looking and sexy but able
to carry out his wishes and instructions to the letter, he wanted
nothing to mar his bid to the board. The headmaster decided instead
on the tall blonde girl that he had fucked up the arse in the
kitchen gardens; he picked up the receiver on his desk to summon
the girl to his office.
***
She had run up alongside him as he walked around the side of
the school toward the games field on his weekly inspection. The
young brunette teacher had to continue running to keep pace with
his long lopping strides.
"Please," she begged and looked cautiously around her lest she
should be overheard. "I need it - want it, please visit me again at
the cottage. Since you ...well brought the two governors
along..."
"Since they fucked you," he corrected.
The woman hesitated.
"Yes, since that. I miss the control, the abuse that you
subject me to."
"And the sex I provided?"
"Yes, that most of all, please visit me, please."
It pleased him to have the little slut beg, it made his cock
stir into life and harden nicely, he slowed his pace to prolong the
excitement. They passed through the gap in the hedge and then
through the small wooded copse to the rear of the changing rooms
and then he halted.
"You need to receive orders eh?"
"Yes," she said softly, "I need to be controlled."
He landed a stinging slap on her cheek with the flat of his
hand that jerked her head to the side.
"Master," he reminded firmly.
The woman accepted the pain, her cheek was blotched red from
the slap but she smiled and nodded her head in
acceptance.
"My Master," she said with deep sincerity.
He grunted and walked on, around the side of the building and
up the steps of the changing rooms. The headmaster unlocked the
door and walked in holding the door open until she was inside also
and then he locked the door again.
"Strip off you worthless slut," he snapped and peeled of his
jacket.
The headmaster undressed, his back presented to her in a show
of disinterest in her naked form. Nothing was further from the
truth actually but it paid to keep the sluts guessing and unsure of
him. Without turning to face her he barked his next
command.
"Follow me, slut - on your hands and knees."
The young woman literally ripped at her panties to complete
her undressing, fearful of his wrath should she delay. She
scrabbled on her hands and knees like a dog, following her master
obediently through into the shower area.
The headmaster, naked and with his cock sticking out hard in
erection, entered a shower cubicle and turned on the spray. He
stood under the cascade of water droplets soaping his body as the
woman knelt there in awe staring longingly at his long
cock.
"Soap it," he instructed and offered the bar of soap to
her.
The woman crawled in to join him, readily accepting the soap
and her hands immediately closing around his thick shaft to rub the
water and soap along it. Her fingers circled
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