A MOST WICKED HEADMASTER
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The advert was simple.'Retired Deputy Headmistress seeks naughty 'boys' for punishment. The Headmaster may be called upon for those in need of severe treatment.'A brief exchange of emails and a date was arranged. It was a good hour’s drive, and on arrival, I was bemused to find that it was indeed the old school house where the headmaster would have lived when the school had been open.An attractive lady in her late sixties, I guess, answered the door. This turned out to be Miss Dean, the...
The advert was simple.Retired Deputy Headmistress seeks naughty 'boys' for punishment. The Headmaster may be called upon for those in need of severe treatment.A brief exchange of emails and a date was arranged. It was a good hour’s drive, and on arrival, I was bemused to find that it was indeed the old school house where the headmaster would have lived when the school had been open.An attractive lady in her late sixties, I guess, answered the door. This turned out to be Miss Dean, the...
BDSMThe Headmaster PT3 Final.It’s not necessary to read the earlier two stories other than I am the Gardner. The Headmaster’s wife watches her husband punish the students and, I found out recently, that they know that I fuck certain girls after punishment.Today the deputy head girl is to be punished. She has ebony colour skin and the largest pair of boobs in the school. My trusty video camera is set up to film the events across the yard and into the Headmasters study.I have a few minutes before...
This was written by my wife and she assures me it is based – loosely on a genuine experience she had with the headmaster at her school when she was only 16. “Come in” “Ah … hello, headmaster, Miss Price told me to come and see you.” “Yes, I know. Come in Monica and sit down. You’re in trouble again aren’t you? What was it this time?” “Ah … well, I don’t really .. I mean ….” “Perhaps if you have forgotten I can remind you, as Miss Price has already informed me. She caught you performing...
This was written by my wife and she assures me it is based - loosely on a genuine experience she had with the headmaster at her school when she was only 16.“Come in”“Ah … hello, headmaster, Miss Price told me to come and see you.”“Yes, I know. Come in Monica and sit down. You’re in trouble again aren’t you? What was it this time?”“Ah … well, I don’t really .. I mean ….”“Perhaps if you have forgotten I can remind you, as Miss Price has already informed me. She caught you performing fellatio...
David, my husband has an older brother, Steven who has two sons, Charlie and Miles with his wife Karen. At the time of this incident, Steven was serving in the British Army based out in Germany, both sons thanks to the Army paying some of the fees, had been educated at UK boarding schools since they were 8 years old, flying out to see their parents at full holiday times, at other times we were their legal guardian in the UK and looked after them on the half term breaks. Charlie is 2 years...
Introduction: I was asked to repost this and I had two new chapters done, so here they are. Chapter 1. The Opportunity and Setup. My wife and I decided to get out of the fast lane of the high tech world. We had an opportunity to take jobs that were offered to us by a friend who knew we were a little burned out. He was on the board of a private school that dealt with children or young adults who were trying to get their lives together. It was for those who had made the tough decision to try to...
You are a 22 years old white male who just finished his education and now is going to his new job as headmaster at the local school. The reasons you were able to become the new headmaster was that your mom owns the school and that the last headmaster was forced to quit because of burnout. But you are not going to the school to become a good headmaster you are going to destroy the bitches there with your 15-inch-monster BWC. You enter the principal’s office for the first time and meet your new...
FetishMy wife and I decided to get out of the fast lane of the high tech world. We had an opportunity to take jobs that were offered to us by a friend who knew we were a little burned out. He was on the board of a private school that dealt with children or young adults who were trying to get their lives together. It was for those who had made the tough decision to try to get a high school diploma after run-ins with the law. It was a kind of boarding school for miscreants. Since we both had...
To say that Mr. Lavender and I didn’t hit it off would be something of an understatement. In this strict all-male environment us boys were referred to by surname and teachers as “Sir”; we stood when they entered the room and sat when we were given permission. Having just turned sixteen I’d frankly had enough and while I still attended classes a paid no heed to the maths lesson or the homework; I had better things to do which mainly revolved around music, idly doodling and sexual fantasies. The...
TabooOnce again, Holly walked down the school corridor, she was being sent to the headmaster’s office. This time it wasn’t even her fault, one of the other girls had thrown the paper airplane. She always got the blame. She walked past the toilets and decided it would be better to hide out in there. Sneaking in, she looked at herself in the mirror. Holly was a cute seventeen-year-old girl with dirty blond hair and blue eyes. She had a small nose and pretty mouth, perfect for sucking cock. She checked...
SpankingYou were bent forwards now, legs splayed, your ass and pussy only just covered by your tiny gym slip, but not for long. I reached forwards and drew the skirt up - a finger gently tracing along the line between your cheeks - and left it gathered around your waist. I heard you cry out as you felt yourself exposed to me. By now you will have realized what a tough headmaster I could be and you must have been more than a little scared as to what was to come next. I stared at you, stroking my cock...
Straight SexThis Fictional Story is written by Jennifer and contains explicit sexual material and situations involving consenting Adults No reference to u******e persons is intended or implied. No reference to real Persons dead or alive is intended or implied. It had been a couple of years since I graduated from that Private Girls School when I ran into my old Headmaster, Mr Weatherby, at the shopping mall. We stood there for a while chatting about the past when he made an odd comment saying that in all...
11 May 202110 May 2021In all my years as a sullen, mood-swingy, hormonal, pubescent I had never had to visit the Headmaster's Office so I didn't know whether to be excited or anxious. But I'm a perky, pokie, positive, post-pubescent in search of adventures and not someone who looks gift horses in their mouths. Besides I'm a consumer adult now, so I sashayed my way along the school corridors in my absolutely stunning, conspicuous adult, school uniform, a vision of jiggly breasticules, swaying...
SpankingThe door to the headmasters office was wide was wide open, as were the mouths of the female teacher and male pupil who surveyed the scene before them in shocked silence. Their headmaster was standing with his trousers round his ankles and rapidly deflating cock sniffing the air while in front of him was knelt a blond six-form girl, her face hair and green uniform blouse marked with sticky splats of spunk."I see you decided to start the disciplinary interview without me Mr Garvey" remarked the...
Sitting in my car daydreaming, listening to the music and waiting for my Daughter to come out of school, there is a tap at the window. It startles me and I jump, looking out I see the Headmaster, Mike Johnson so I put down the window and he apologizes for surprising me. He informs me that Sarah will be a little late because she has some project she wants to finish up and then asks if I would like to join him in his office for tea while we wait. I accept his invitation and he opens the door to...
There is a hesitant tap on the headmasters door."Come in" Mr Garvey repliesAndrea walked in, her head is slightly bowed a worried expression on her face as she steps forward to hand the headmaster a note. He takes it and quickly read the contents while she stands nervously beside the door. Andrea looks down at her black shoes before bringing her gaze upwards to her white knee length socks, bottle green skirt and pale green blouse. He sighs and look up at her "Let me have it then" he asks...
Head Mridul babu master besh khato manush, tar sashtho khub valo, mukhe gof ache. Age roj bayam korten, tai shorirta ekhono thik ache. Mathar chulgulo pray sada hoye gechhe tar. Ei school e mastari korchhen onek din holo. Sobai take khub valobashe. Kao ke kono din boka den na. Sobaike manush hotey bolen. Sobai tai bipode apode unar kachhe jai budhdhi nebar jonno.tini biye koren ni. Asoley biye korar somoy tai tar konodin hoyni. Aj school er bangla teacher pratimadevi amake ke nokol korar somoy...
Gentle reader, this story will make more sense if you read the first two chapters. Thanks to members of the Lit community who encouraged a romantic ending for these characters. I greatly appreciate your friendship. L8. * Saturday morning I wake in my lover’s bed. He isn’t here. That’s because I pick him up at the airport this afternoon. It’s been three weeks, a long 22 days to be exact, since we saw each other last. He gave me a key so I could water the plants, bring in the mail, and keep...
Andrea knelt in front of her deputy head's open legs gazing at her pussy stuffed with the school rugby captains cum and smelt the heady perfume. The sixth form girl gulped as she ran through the last instruction she had been given, "come here and eat some." Well the naked teenager thought best do as teacher says and dutifully dropped her head between stocking clad thighs.Steve sat back in his chair trying to take in the events that hat unfolded after Miss McDougall found him with the camera...
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I am sitting at my desk in our home office. I hear a little tap on the door frame. ‘Mr Headmaster, Sir?’ ‘What in the…?’ As I start to look up from my paperwork, I see the patent leather shoes with the silver buckles, the white knee socks. Your beautiful bare thighs. The shortest, sexiest little plaid skirt. A crisp, white button-down shirt, tied just above your naval. The top two buttons of the shirt are unbuttoned, revealing the white lace bra underneath. Judging from the amount of...
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I am sitting at my desk in our home office. I hear a little tap on the door frame. "Mr Headmaster, Sir?" "What in the...?" As I start to look up from my paperwork, I see the patent leather shoes with the silver buckles, the white knee socks. Your beautiful bare thighs. The shortest, sexiest little plaid skirt. A crisp, white button-down shirt, tied just above your naval. The top two buttons of the shirt are unbuttoned, revealing the white lace bra underneath. Judging from the amount of...
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The day the letter dropped onto the doormat and I caught a glimpse of my old school crest a flood of emotions and memories hit me. Bending down to pick it up I swept the hair from my face and let out a big sigh. Trudging back to the kitchen I put the envelope by the kettle as I started to make a coffee. I lit a cigarette, inhaling deeply as I tore open the envelope and began to speed read through the letter. My shoulders relaxed as I read. It was just an invitation, for ex-students to return...