Thread: Lessons 101 (Jack Stalker x Bloodflower)

Lessons 101 Frank Grant was a tough and strict headmaster who brought a strong sense of discipline to the school he worked in. It was a sense of discipline and obedience which had made it one of the most respected and sought after locations for parents to send their sons and daughters to. From the age of sixteen onwards students could receive the attention they deserved and the education they needed, at the exclusive Trachtenberg Academy for gifted students. That was why he was able to get away with such depraved acts of debauchery, in truth he was so respected and trusted as the head of the Academy that he could have raped a sixteen year old student in front of her parents. Raped her senseless and they would likely have blamed their little girl, for being a cock teasing little whore who deserved every inch of the foot long cock he used to destroy her holes. He had not gone that far yet, but he was having fun nonetheless. He had been watching Michelle Berger closely since she had started at the academy and now his contacts and scrutiny had paid off. She had been caught red handed with enough coke to destroy her school career and ruin her young life. Her parents may well have disowned her and left her a destitute waif on the streets, selling her tight young cunt for whatever she could get for it. Instead he had persuaded her that as long as she followed his instructions she would never have to worry about her parents finding out about their little girls transgressions with drugs. All she had to do was take his cock wherever he wanted and whenever he wanted. Today he was going to find out if she would make good on the deal that he had presented her with. If not he would fuck up her life without a second thought. As it was he had struck gold! Michelle was easily the fittest and horniest looking girl in school, ft as fuck and with the stunning looks and perfect legs that got him hard just thinking about her, let alone sitting with her in the same room. Everything about her screamed sex, from her lips to her eyes, down her tight young frame to her taut ass and her perfectly proportioned thighs, calves and legs, ending in fuck me heels which topped off the official school uniform which was every schoolgirl fetishists dream. He knew that her parents would be picking her up after school today, well, at least they would be sending a car for her. So he made sure that he had arranged his schedule so that he would be able to have a few words with her before she headed home. It also made him smirk to think that she might well have been sitting in class the whole day long, squirming and thinking about what was going to happen to her maybe she was thinking that he had forgotten about her? Maybe she was thinking that she was going to get away with it, without having to pay up for being a rules abusing little slut who dressed like a whore, blew more money than most people earned in a week on recreational coke, plus looked too hot to spend one more day free from his throbbing cock and hungry tongue. As the end of the school day approached he headed to her class and stepped inside to speak to her tutor, a Miss Winthrop. Old as the trees and partially deaf in one ear. He gave up trying to get her to understand and instead turned his attention to the class, picking out Michelle with a glance. Miss Berger. You are required to go to my office, immediately. he told her with a cold stare that shielded the growing lust in his body. The rest of you continue with... he paused to check the board. Chapter six. You'll be back in time to get your homework issued to you, don't you worry my young girl. he told Michelle, waiting at the door for her to comply with his instructions as he idly swished the cane he carried with him behind his back. His huge cock felt like it was going to rip through his pants and his eyes must have raped her a dozen times since he had entered the room, he was grateful that most of the class feared him enough to bury their attention in books and blackboard.