Thread: Lessons 101 (Jack Stalker x Bloodflower)

Michelle's pulse was already going up just from the way that the headmaster was eying her. The normal part of her was afraid of what he was about to do to her, but the more deprived and deviant half of her personality was excited in a very strange, perverse way. And - even though she was dressed like a total cum loving slut - Michelle was proud of the way that her body made Grant stare. She could also clearly notice the massive bulge in the front of his pants, which she had mixed feelings about. On one hand, she couldn't deny that she'd loved getting fucked senseless earlier by the headmaster's big, stiff cock, but on the other, her poor pussy was still sore from the pounding it had received. In any case, Michelle had little choice but to go wherever Grant demanded, being spurred on by the cane hits on her thighs which made her yelp and flinch every time. She wasn't sure why he wanted her to go to room 102 in particular, not really buying any of his bullshit about how it would supposedly help her learn, but she assumed that there had to be some twisted reason behind the decision. Michelle let out a short gasp and unintentionally writhed against Grant's body slightly when he came up behind her, rubbing her ass against his erection in the process. She felt herself already begin to tingle when he briefly ran his fingers along her slit, her hormones going crazy no matter how hard she tried to resist. She was bit surprised to hear Grant's first request, finding it to be rather tame compared to what she'd come to expect from him. Not that she was complaining. Michelle was fully aware of the fact that the headmaster was going to ravage her afterwards, but at least she'd get the chance to warm herself up beforehand. Walking over to her desk as instructed, she sat down on her chair and tried to get comfortable. She shifted around a bit, unable to find a good position since her butt cheeks were still sensitive from the spanking that she'd received earlier. Once Michelle finally got as comfortable as she could under the circumstances, she hiked her skirt up so that the material bunched up around her waist and spread her legs nice and wide so that Grant could have a good view. She didn't want to provoke his wrath unnecessarily by doing a bad job. She brought her left index and middle fingers up to her mouth and sucked on them to get them nice and wet before sliding them down towards to her pussy, brushing by her perfectly trimmed patch of pubic hair on the way there. Not wasting any time, Michelle went right for her clit, rubbing it slowly through the warm folds of her cunt. She slid her other hand underneath her sheer top, fondling her right breast lovingly as she settled into a nice pace. Michelle tried to think of the usual stuff to get herself in the mood as she masturbated, but the images that kept popping up were those of her getting her tight cunt slammed by her headmaster while he bent her over his desk and pulled her hair. Her nipples hardened almost immediately and her pussy was soaked within moments as she continued to play with herself, her excitement rising very quickly. Soon enough, Michelle was moaning in pleasure with her eyes closed as she vigorously rubbed her clit in a well practiced circular motion, causing her body to writhe against the chair. Desperately wanting to feel something inside of her, she took her right hand away from her breasts and used it to fingers herself instead, spreading her legs even further apart as she inserted two fingers into her moist pussy. Getting lost in her attempts to satisfy her own urges, she either completely forgot about the last part of Grant's orders or simply stopped caring as she frenziedly fingered herself while continuing to rub her little love knob. Based on how enthusiastically she was going at herself and the way that she was moaning uncontrollably, it was pretty clear that Michelle's goal was to make herself climax.