days designated for obedience guidance and discipline, and the luck of the draw had Monday’s belonging to Bella and Lauren. All of their transgressions and wrongdoings, if any, had been collected from the previous week and would be presented to them as they faced the heavy hand of the law. The first round would be gentle as these were trials only.
He couldn’t imagine that Bella had done much wrong, but the rules were different within the walls of the DDTC than in their home. He knew these sessions were inevitable, but it didn’t make them any easier to prepare for. Bella was feeling the same anxiety, despite his halfhearted reassurances.
As he sat waiting for his pupils and grading the last of their tests, Dalberg’s latest criticism of Bella threatened to ruin his evening. His comment about her not needing the school and unfairly taking a spot from a person truly in need irked him. Hutchens overheard the conversation and reported it to him before going to the Headmaster.
After hearing that, Xander was beginning to think that Dalberg’s objectiveness was waning. He hoped he was wrong, but just in case Dalberg had any ideas of taking out his personal issues on his Princess, he was going to have a come to Jesus meeting before the gathering of the first hands-on assembly.
Bella was the first to arrive to class and promptly handed in her most recent homework assignment: a list of fantasies she hoped to live out or reenact in the future. He and Bella had done something similar to this in the past wherein they had written fetishes they would like to experiment with. It was an exercise in open and honest communication. What the students didn’t realize was that he would go over everyone’s lists individually and then hand them over to the other Lords after he determined who would be best suited for each student. The instructors would then oblige and choose one fantasy to reenact with them.
This was yet another thing he had been dreading in the past few weeks. Of course, he wanted to be the one to act out one of the scenarios with Bella, but he knew the other Lords wouldn’t allow it. After he began teaching again, he had opted out of the sexual portion of this exercise and agreed to only help when one of the fantasies that didn’t involve penetration or oral pleasure. But now… he was being forced to go all the way, so to speak, with one of the other students. Who it would be, he had no idea yet nor did he know if he could really go through with it. It all depended on the list of desires that they handed in.
Quickly, he flipp ed the piece of paper over without looking at it. He didn’t want to know what another instructor would be doing with his Princess or even if he would allow it. When he glanced up, Bella’s brows pinched together in confusion, but she said nothing and seated herself. With the room empty except for the two of them, he gave her his best, most wicked, crooked smile and a wink of his eye. His reward: the most stunning dazzle of white teeth flashed in his direction along with her evocative eyes relaying her unspoken desires… His arousal piqued and his cock stiffened as memories of the last five years together with her overwhelmed him. God damn he was hungry.
His eyes traveled over her body and settled below the bend of her waist . He wanted to bury his tongue in her… to finger her and release her sweet juices… Bella shifted and squeezed her thighs together, letting onto her own excitement.
If only they had a few minutes he could lock the door and ravage that delectable pussy of hers… just a few minutes is all they needed …His eyes strayed from her crotch down to her firm calves and back upward to her full breasts. The modernized Victorian school uniform was a tasty look for her and he wondered why he hadn’t made her wear it before. Role play suddenly sounded like a fun way to end the night – his Headmaster to her obedient student… and hell, it wasn’t even that farfetched of an
He couldn’t imagine that Bella had done much wrong, but the rules were different within the walls of the DDTC than in their home. He knew these sessions were inevitable, but it didn’t make them any easier to prepare for. Bella was feeling the same anxiety, despite his halfhearted reassurances.
As he sat waiting for his pupils and grading the last of their tests, Dalberg’s latest criticism of Bella threatened to ruin his evening. His comment about her not needing the school and unfairly taking a spot from a person truly in need irked him. Hutchens overheard the conversation and reported it to him before going to the Headmaster.
After hearing that, Xander was beginning to think that Dalberg’s objectiveness was waning. He hoped he was wrong, but just in case Dalberg had any ideas of taking out his personal issues on his Princess, he was going to have a come to Jesus meeting before the gathering of the first hands-on assembly.
Bella was the first to arrive to class and promptly handed in her most recent homework assignment: a list of fantasies she hoped to live out or reenact in the future. He and Bella had done something similar to this in the past wherein they had written fetishes they would like to experiment with. It was an exercise in open and honest communication. What the students didn’t realize was that he would go over everyone’s lists individually and then hand them over to the other Lords after he determined who would be best suited for each student. The instructors would then oblige and choose one fantasy to reenact with them.
This was yet another thing he had been dreading in the past few weeks. Of course, he wanted to be the one to act out one of the scenarios with Bella, but he knew the other Lords wouldn’t allow it. After he began teaching again, he had opted out of the sexual portion of this exercise and agreed to only help when one of the fantasies that didn’t involve penetration or oral pleasure. But now… he was being forced to go all the way, so to speak, with one of the other students. Who it would be, he had no idea yet nor did he know if he could really go through with it. It all depended on the list of desires that they handed in.
Quickly, he flipp ed the piece of paper over without looking at it. He didn’t want to know what another instructor would be doing with his Princess or even if he would allow it. When he glanced up, Bella’s brows pinched together in confusion, but she said nothing and seated herself. With the room empty except for the two of them, he gave her his best, most wicked, crooked smile and a wink of his eye. His reward: the most stunning dazzle of white teeth flashed in his direction along with her evocative eyes relaying her unspoken desires… His arousal piqued and his cock stiffened as memories of the last five years together with her overwhelmed him. God damn he was hungry.
His eyes traveled over her body and settled below the bend of her waist . He wanted to bury his tongue in her… to finger her and release her sweet juices… Bella shifted and squeezed her thighs together, letting onto her own excitement.
If only they had a few minutes he could lock the door and ravage that delectable pussy of hers… just a few minutes is all they needed …His eyes strayed from her crotch down to her firm calves and back upward to her full breasts. The modernized Victorian school uniform was a tasty look for her and he wondered why he hadn’t made her wear it before. Role play suddenly sounded like a fun way to end the night – his Headmaster to her obedient student… and hell, it wasn’t even that farfetched of an
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