Thread: Lessons 101 (Jack Stalker x Bloodflower)

Michelle's legs continued to tremble slightly as she waited, and her entire body twitched slap of Grant's member against her bare ass. It felt so big and heavy, especially when he pressed it up against her crack, reminding her just what she was in store for. It seemed like he wanted to draw out the suspense a bit longer, however, as he pulled back and started playing with her cheeks, spreading them apart to reveal her pink pussy and pretty little asshole in all of their glory. Michelle braced herself for the spanking which she knew was coming after hearing the headmaster's comment. She'd been spanked by her father plenty of times before, but only when she was younger. She was practically an adult now, which made the whole thing all the more degrading! Michelle took the first few slaps like a big girl, biting down on her lower lip while hardly uttering a sound, but it seemed to only drive Grant to try harder. By the time that he'd asked her to repeat after him, her once pale ass cheeks had become a bright red and the subsequent slaps were beginning to sting very badly. I am a dirty little whore... ...Who likes to fuck her headmaster... ...To get away with being... ...An insolent little slut. And now that my headmaster knows... ...How wet I get thinking about punishment... ...I expect to be punished every... ...Fucking... ...Day. She repeated all of the lines through gritted teeth in between her yelps and screams, not really having much choice in the matter. Some small part of Michelle's psyche had always fantasized about being disciplined by a man just like she had been by her father when she was little, and she absolutely adored having her hair pulled back roughly while being taken from behind, so she was actually still dripping wet despite what her cries may have suggested. Michelle's body writhed over the desk slightly after the spanking was over, and she barely had any time to regain her composure before the next phase of her punishment went into effect. The phase that she was really dreading. She gulped hard when she felt the hot tip of Grant's cock begin to push against the opening of her tight pussy. It felt like a giant, red hot poker that was about to impale her. Oh my god... Michelle mumbled to herself before sticking her own thumb into her mouth and preparing to bite down on it - and bite down hard she did. The headmaster's gargantuan shaft threatened to split her in half as he buried it into her poor little cunt, stretching it to an even further extreme than his three fingers had done earlier. MMMMMMMMMMMMMGGHHHHHHH!!! she moaned desperately while sinking her teeth into her thumb as hard as she could, feeling as if she was being torn apart from the inside. Michelle could feel every inch of Grant's cock grinding up against her inner walls as he forcefully widened her love tunnel. She could feel every vein on his warm shaft every time it pulsated inside of her like a living creature. Again, being stretched past any reasonable limit was painful but also incredibly exciting, leaving Michelle wondering if she really was some sort of masochistic slut. Just like the cocaine, it was an intense rush, something she'd never had before. By the time Grant had stopped thrusting deeper into her, Michelle was panting heavily from the exertion and moaning pathetically as she struggled to handle the unreal amount of cock inside of her. She didn't move for several second after the headmaster ordered her to grind against him, needing a moment to gasp and catch her breath. Even afterwards, Michelle could barely even bring herself to move as her tight hole clenched impossibly hard over his stiff rod. Both of her hands went back down to grip the edge of the desk for dear life as she slowly tried to push her ass back against the headmaster, moving no more than a tenth of an inch at a time which was probably not nearly fast enough to satisfy him. I c-can't...it's too big... Michelle whined even though she'd already learned not to expect any mercy from Mr. Grant.