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Synopsis:
The school slut gets caught in the act and escorted to the head master's office. This being a private school, all the parents have signed permission slips giving the school the authority to deal out discipline any way they see fit. Nicole was an incorrigible little slut though, she was determined that no amount of punishment would sway her from her obsessive need to suck cock and eat cum.
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Bullworth Academy was an old fashioned kind of school. At the time of its founding it was revolutionary, not only did they allow girls in the school, they even let them learn in the same class rooms as the boys. One would think that such a progressive school would have stayed ahead of the times, but alas, Bullworth has not changed at all since the founding of the school’s charter in 1869.
To this day, parents who enroll their c***dren in Bullworth Academy do so with complete confidence that their c***d will be educated and disciplined properly. Bullworth has a reputation for producing successful students and for this reason parents entrust their c***dren to the school’s tried and true methods. They do this by signing a waiver that gives the school absolute authority over the c***dren while they attend the school.
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It had been a long drive and she decided she was officially bored. She gazed out the window with a thousand mile stare, watching the trees blur together along the side of the road. With her elbow on the armrest of the car door, she sat with her chin in her palm with her middle finger lingering just below her nose. She had quietly masturbated three times now during the trip. The first two times were because she was horny, this last time was out of pure boredom.
The narrow asphalt road they traveled was lined with trees; beyond the trees were orchards as far as the eye could see. Her father said they grew peaches and cherries out here, both of those fruits made her think of sex. That was the third time she had masturbated.
They reached the end of the orchard and drove a mile through a thick forest before reaching a clearing. The grass was freshly cut and the landscaping was impeccable, up ahead there was a large sign that read ‘Welcome to Bullworth Academy’.
“Look sweetie, we’re almost there.” Her mother said from the front seat.
“Ah, my old alma mater.” Her father leaned over in the drivers seat and whispered to her mother, thinking his young daughter couldn’t hear, “I got my first blow job behind that sign you know.”
She heard her mother giggle and say quietly “Fred! Save the adult conversation topics for when there are no c***dren in the car.”
Aloud she said, “You can show me your old stomping grounds and take a trip down memory lane after we drop off Nicole, I’m sure she would rather get settled in and get to know the girls in her dorm. Isn’t that right honey?”
‘Living in a dorm full of girls could be fun’ she thought, ‘I wonder where the boys are’.
“Sure mom.” She responded in monotone, trying to maintain her air of boredom.
She inhaled deeply the scent on her finger and thought about all the possibilities this place would bring.
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I was just getting ready to go out for lunch when the assistant principal pulled me aside to talk. He said there was a situation that urgently needed my attention, it involved some angry parents, and those are the worst kind of problems for a school principal. Apparently, a girl with a reputation as the school slut was caught in the act, and it fell to me to deal with the situation.
“She was caught giving head in the boy's bathroom.” Jim told me, “Apparently she is a bit of a regular. Every day at lunch she sits in the last stall in the boy's room across the hall from the cafeteria and the boys line up and wait their turn for this little whore to suck them off.”
All that high fat sperm must have gone straight to her ass and thighs. She had plump round rear end swaying beneath that short plaid skirt. It was the kind of ass that I liked to slap and watch bounce. ‘If only we were allowed to paddle the girls’ I thought as she was escorted into my office.
Jim explained the whole situation.
One boy, who was a virgin, finally got up the nerve to let the school slut suck his dick. He came instantly and enjoyed about 3 seconds of pure ecstasy before his christian guilt got the better of him. He went home and told his parents, who of course called the school.
Then today, when the boys were lining up for their daily blowjobs, Jim Hoffman was waiting just down the hall and around the corner, where he could watch them gather. He gave it a few minutes, just to make sure he caught that little whore in the act. He pushed his way through the throng of horny boys and entered the last stall on the right to find her with a dick in her mouth and another boy's jizz on her face.
He told her to wash up and come with him. She just wiped all the sperm into her mouth with her fingers, then she took off her glasses and licked a sticky glob from her left lens. She stepped forward, still sucking on her fingers. She dropped to her knees right in front of him and looked up at him, pouting with those big sad brown eyes.
“Would you let me suck your big cock instead? Please Mr. Hoffman?”
She batted her eyes and bit her quivering lip like she wanted nothing more in the whole world. He didn’t know if this was an act, but there were a dozen freshmen watching him and he wasn’t about to throw away his career for a blowjob.
“You stupid slut! I can’t believe you would actually try that.”
The boy she had just been servicing spoke up, “She’s a cum guzzling whore Mr. Hoffman, what did you expect?”
He gave the boy an admonishing look and he hung his head, in fear of attracting Mr. Hoffman’s wrath. He took a handful of her hair and lifted her to her feet as she gave a startled yelp. All the boys, still with raging hardons, laughed at her as he dragged her away.
“You boys may as well follow me to the office, I was just going to call you all in for discipline anyway.”
“And now she is your problem.” He finished
“Well, there goes my lunch break.” I said as I walked into my office.
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I entered my office to find her standing, staring at the floor. I asked her to take a seat.
“Nicole, right?” I asked.
“Call me Nicki,” she said. I gave her a cold smile and continued.
“Nicole, Mr. Hoffman tells me you have been, uh,” I searched my mind desperately for the right term to avoid using the vulgarity Jim has whispered in my ear just moments before, “performing acts of sexual perversion in the boy’s bathroom.”
“I like to suck dick, if that’s what you mean” she admitted. My cock twitched but I didn’t let on, I immediately scolded her with a stern look and a “Watch that dirty mouth young lady!”
The cockiness vanished from her face instantly, she hung her head and stared at the floor as she muttered, “I’m sorry Head Master.”
I was truly amazed; usually these kinds of troubled k**s don’t respect authority at all, so far Nicki seemed to be responding well to it. Now that I had her attention I thought I might be able to reason with her.
“You’re going to be graduating soon. You just turned 18 last month, its time to move past this stupid k**s’ stuff and grow up. I’ve seen your test scores; I know you’re smart; you could do so much more with your life. Why would you just let those boys use you like that?”
“Maybe I was using them.”
She muttered something, but I couldn’t make out what it was.
“What? Speak up Nicole!”
I could tell she was still intimidated; she kept her head down and didn’t speak. I was trying to be reasonable, but she seemed to be retreating into herself.
“Well?” I demanded, my impatience was apparent in my tone of voice and she visibly shrank in her seat. She nervously began to pick at a piece of dried cum on her red plaid skirt, I got the impression that she wasn’t ashamed of her self at all; she was just scared of me.
I sighed and leaned back in my squeaky old office chair as my eyes drifted across the room to the paddle that hung just above my desk. I considered for half a second and then thought better of it. I have never, would never, use that on a female student; it just wouldn’t be right. The paddle is used for the boys, it’s both painful and shameful, when one of them (barely) walks out of my office all bent over and wincing all the other guys know why.
I matter-of-factly stated, “I have no other choice but to suspend you for this; and if I learn that there have been even more sexual improprieties in my school you WILL be expelled.”
Nicki’s mind suddenly flashed through every sexual encounter she had had in this school during her time here: two teachers, twelve different girls (three of which were cheer leaders), the head librarian (a very sexy blonde woman in her 40s) and half the guys in the school (her latest mission was to suck off every last freshman before she graduated and, with the exception of a couple of gay boys, she had succeeded as of yesterday).
Nicki was a self-avowed cum addicted whore, but she was also very intelligent. She may have been sucking dick at school and working as a high-class call girl at night, but she always had her homework done first. She was a straight A student with big plans for her life, and one (very minor) aspect of those plans involved being used for sex by as many men as possible.
The threat of suspension with the possibility of expulsion terrified her; she was already looking at universities to go to next fall and she was really looking forward to going to college.
“No! Please Head Master! I can’t be expelled! I’ll never get into a good school.”
I noticed is how she jumped immediately to ‘Expelled’.
“Why do you think you would be expelled? If I investigate this, am I going to learn of further sexual activities in my school?”
She then caught her error and snapped her mouth shut.
“Nicole?” I said with that stern tone of voice again. “Have you been sexually active within my school before yesterday?”
She hung her head again and nodded the affirmative.
“When?” I asked.
“The day before…” She said softly.
I nodded my understanding, “So for three days now you have been performing felacio on this group of freshman boys in the bathroom at lunchtime. Thank you for being honest with me.”
Her eyes shifted to the left as she bit her lip, she was holding something back.
“You don’t have anything else to tell me do you?”
“Well…” She had picked two pieces of cum off her skirt by now and was working on a third as she nervously confessed; “It was more like, um, the entire freshman class. And uh, I have been doing it every day for, uh, about, three weeks.”
My jaw dropped in astonishment, not just at what an amazing slut she was, but at how long that had gone on without anyone finding out. I guess when freshmen boys find a slut like Nicole they won’t spoil it by telling anyone (frankly I don’t blame them). She took advantage of my sudden silence to go on.
“But please don’t expel me! PLEASE! There must be another way!”
That’s when her eyes went to the paddle on my wall.
“Couldn’t you just use that on me? I won’t tell anyone, I promise. I just have to graduate, if I don’t my whole future will be ruined!”
I was tempted, I knew that the permission slips signed by the parents were identical for both boys and girls; it wasn’t actually against the rules to use it on her.
“That wouldn’t be proper, I use that on boys only, I would never hit a girl.”
She looked at me with those big brown eyes and pouted.
“What if she asked for it?”
That sent a rush of blood into my pants, but I held steady.
“The parents of those boys you defiled will insist you be punished to the fullest extent allowed by the school charter and the worst punishment I have to give you is expulsion.”
Tears welled up in Nicki’s eyes as she dropped to her knees to beg him.
“Please Head Master, don’t expel me! There must be some way. Couldn’t you just spank me even harder than you spank the boys? Then you could just suspend me for the rest of the school year, everyone would think I was expelled but I could still get a diploma. I wouldn’t even have to go to the graduation.”
I saw the tears in her eyes and felt pity for her, but I was still hesitant to hit a girl.
“Well, I don’t know.”
Please Head Master…” She begged, “Please spank me with your paddle!”
She sobbed and struggled to hold back the tears before continuing, “Spank me as hard as you can. I’m begging you! Please spank me!”
She collapsed in my lap and cried for an awkward minute, I didn’t know what to do. I have always hated seeing pretty girls cry, even whores like Nicole.
“Ok, but you won’t get any special treatment just because you’re a girl.”
She smiled and wiped the tears from her eyes saying “Thank you Head Master.”
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“Stand up,” I instructed her, “and lean on my desk.”
She did as instructed, presenting her plump bottom for punishment. I lingered for a second too long; she looked over her shoulder and caught me staring. Nicki gave her ass a shake and a bounce and giggled when I licked my lips.
I was embarrassed when she caught me; so to hide my red face I gave her an angry look. This sent her into a submissive pose as I fetched my paddle and gave my arm a good stretch.
Normally I would have the student drop his slacks, but she wasn’t wearing any. I lifted up her skirt, flipping it up to rest on her supple rear end. She was wearing white cotton panties and I could see that she was very excited, although I wasn’t sure if it was her liquid lunch or our present situation that inspired the wet spot.
I knelt and slowly pulled her panties down to her knees, as I did so I let my nose linger to smell her arousal. Her hairless pussy was visibly wet and her scent was intoxicating. I wanted to bury my face in her ass and taste her sweet pussy, but I had a job to do.
I took my position and lined up my first strike. I gently touched my cold wooden paddle to her hot ass; it was already blushing red with excitement. She inhaled sharply when she felt the cold wood; it would be warm soon enough.
I wound up and let loose with my first strike. This was my first time hitting a girl and I hesitated. Even though I held back the paddle struck true with a stinging slap followed by a muffled yelp of pain. It seemed to hurt her and her ass immediately turned red, so I decided that was hard enough for a girl.
I gave her a dozen whacks with the paddle at about that hardness. Her ass was bright red in a stripe across her bottom from where I spanked her. I loved watching her big round cheeks absorb the force of my paddle; I wished I could have done it with my bare hands so I could m***** her bare ass in between strikes.
I was really beginning to enjoy this, so I struck her a few more times just for fun. I enjoyed the sight of what I had done and I took a moment to appreciate the view. That big luscious ass was bright red and beautiful.
“Pardon me sir,” she spoke up in a small quivering voice, head still down, “is that as hard as you hit the boys?”
“What?” I snapped out of my hypnotic gaze, but my eyes stayed right on her ass.
“It’s just…” She hesitated nervously, “I’ve heard the crack of that paddle down the hall. I’ve seen the boys coming out of here barely able to walk. Sometimes, teachers will even let them stand in the back of the class room for the rest of the day.”
“Well that kind of defeats the purpose doesn’t it? It’s supposed to hurt for the rest of the day.”
“With all due respect sir,” she spoke timidly, turning her head slightly to look up at me with her sad puppy eyes, “I don’t think you hit me hard enough, I wouldn’t want to get away with anything. Like you said, no special treatment right?”
My jaw was on the floor. Most students want to get this over with as soon as possible, she just wanted more. I found myself being even more turned on by this whole situation. We shared a look, here eyes were submissive but lustful and I knew what she wanted. To this day I can’t believe the words that came out of my mouth next.
“You really are a filthy little slut aren’t you?”
She smiled and nodded the affirmative.
“Wipe that smile of your face and put your head down you little whore!”
She obeyed.
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I returned to my position behind her. This time I didn’t hold back. The next crack of my paddle on her bare ass echoed down the hall and her yelp of pain was just as loud. I wound up and struck again, this time putting my shoulder into it. She collapsed on my desk from the force of it.
“What the fuck are you doing?” I yelled, “You’re being punished! Get back into position you little cunt, I’m not done with you yet.”
“Yes Head Master, I’m sorry.”
“You better be, slut.”
I was so horny, I just wanted mount that perfect ass, but I knew I could never fuck a student; what I was already doing was improper as it is. I found myself focusing my sexual frustration into the paddle; it makes an excellent phallic instrument.
Three more strokes and her yelps became truly orgasmic. I could tell she was enjoying this and it only fed my sexual frustration. I wanted to make her pay, I wanted to hit her hard enough to make her regret her actions, but no matter how hard I spanked her she loved it.
I switched hands, this time swinging backhand with my left arm. This allowed me to start a new red stripe, just below the first one. I gave her a dozen more cracks like this, as hard as I could, her ass was blazing red and there were tears running down her face.
“That’s right you little cunt, this is what happens to filthy cum guzzling whores.”
I switch back to my right hand and gave her one more solid strike before continuing.
“I hope that should be enough. If you think you have learned your lesson you may go.”
I was desperate to get rid of her so I could pull out my dick and get a nut off.
She didn’t move.
“I’m sorry Head Master,” she truly did sound repentant, “but what was the lesson I was supposed to learn? I forgot.”
I stared for a moment in disbelief. Then I stated it simply.
“You’re a cocksucking whore. It’s a bad thing.”
“Is it?” she replied coyly
“You little bitch.”
I stepped up and hit her harder than I had hit her yet, this time she really actually cried out as I broke the paddle over her red naked ass.
“What the fuck?” Now I was really pissed, “God dammit!” I threw the handle of my paddle across the room. My sudden loss of control allowed her to get brave.
“Uh oh,” she started in, “did you break your spanky toy?”
She turned around and cocked her hips into a smutty pose. She looked at my obvious erection and licked her lips.
“I guess that means that I’m going to get away with nothing more than a slap on the, um… Ass!”
She laughed at her own joke, which just provoked me. I slapped her across the face and then grabbed a handful of her dark hair. I physically lifted her as she struggled under my grasp; I brought her face to mine so we were eye to eye.
“Shut the fuck up. Every time you talk you spit sperm everywhere, so keep that filthy corn-hole you call a mouth, shut.”
I then threw her to the floor and stepped over her to open my office door. My secretary Alice looked up casually as I opened the door, then she saw the broken half of my paddle on the floor next to the half broken slut and she only raised an eyebrow.
“Alice,” I said, “please hold all my calls and reschedule my appointments for the rest of the afternoon.”
“Yes sir.” She said, “Is everything alright?”
I sighed and looked back in the room. I glanced in the direction of my waiting room and saw all of the boys Mr. Hoffman had rounded up after bringing Nicole to my office.
“Well,” I began, keeping my voice down so the boys wouldn’t hear “I paddled this little whore until my paddle broke and she is still acting like a slutty brat. I’m going to have to work on her for a while longer.”
The boys in the lobby exchanged perverted gestures; a few of them were in just the right position to get a look in to the room. I noticed this and turned to see that she was pulling up her panties.
I shook my head and went back into the office.
“Good luck,” Alice called after me, “let me know if you need any help”.
If I didn’t know any better I would have described her tone of voice as lecherous. I grinned inwardly; I had suspected Alice’s sexuality for a long time, now I was certain. Alice’s supportive words were what inspired me to give in. Nicole is just a slut; and sluts are good for just one thing, why not use her for her intended purpose.
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“Bitch, I didn’t say you could put your panties back on.”
I strode into the room confidently, slamming the door behind me. I grabbed her by her hair again and picked her up.
“I’m sorry Head Mast…” she began to say before I cut her off with a slap in the face.
“Shut the fuck up!” The look of shock on her face was just perfect; I wish I had a picture.
“Get back into position” I said as I shoved her toward my desk.
She bent over my desk as she had before. I lifted her skirt and yanked her panties back down. This time I took them off completely and stuffed them in her mouth, making sure the wet spot was centered on her tongue so she could taste her own pussy juice and think about what a whore she is.
“Maybe this will keep you quiet.”
I took a moment to examine this exquisite form bent over my desk, awaiting punishment. I slapped her right ass check as hard as I could and fondled it. I slapped her left check and this time let my finger wander into her crack.
“How big a whore are you anyway Nicole? Do you let the boys ‘cum’ in the back door?”
She nodded and grunted a negative, “uh, uh”.
“No? So you have never been fucked up the ass?”
She shook her head emphatically and grunted loudly in the negative as I probed her ass hole with my finger. She whimpered pathetically as I fingered her asshole.
She lied.
“Good,” I said, “that means this is going to hurt like hell.”
I opened the bottom drawer of my desk and took out the condoms and the lube I use when I fuck Alice after school sometimes. I put on a rubber and lubed up my cock and her “virgin” ass. Normally I would be gentle with an anal virgin, but this was punishment and I wanted it to hurt. I pushed my greased pole into her tight ass hole, pleased by her pained moan.
With my right hand on her hip I grabbed a handful of her hair in my left and pulled to arch her back. I slowly pulled my dick out of her ass as she shuttered, then I thrust back in forcefully. She cried out in pain as her panties fell out into my desk.
“Oh, does that hurt?” I taunted, she grunted an affirmative “uh, huh” as I thrust into her again.
“You’re such a skank I actually thought you might like this!”
I pulled out and as I thrust my cock deep into her ass once again she breathlessly confessed,
“I love it! I know I’m a dirty slut, that’s why I need you to punish me Head Master. Fucking me where it hurts is the only way.”
This was turning me on even more; I began to quicken my stride. I pounded her ass mercilessly for another dozen strokes. Impulsively, I reached up under her shirt and bra to maul her right tit. She had way more than a handful; I squeezed hard with my palm and pinched her nipple as she gasped with pleasure.
Just then, I noticed that her hand had wandered down to her crotch, she was rubbing her clit furiously and about to cum. I thrust my cock deep into her ass, squeezed her tit harder and pulled her back by her hair.
“I didn’t say you could rub that filthy cunt. Get back in position!”
She whimpered but obeyed and I took pity on her. I pulled out of her ass and ripped the condom off, then plunged deep into her sopping wet pussy. I groaned loudly with pleasure once I was inside her warm wet pussy, though her moan was louder.
With every thrust into her cunt she moaned and grunted just a little louder. When she finally came she could probably be heard in classrooms down the hall.
When her climax had subsided she asked, “Are you going to cum inside my pussy Head Master?”
This question snapped me back into the moment. I most certainly was not going to cum inside this little girl, who knows what trouble that would cause. I slowed my stroke and answered.
“You would like that wouldn’t you?”
“Well yes,” she confessed, “but I would like it even more if you would cum in my mouth so I can taste it.”
“You filthy slut,” I responded, still fucking her doggy style, “how many guys have you sucked off already today?”
“Only three,” she gasped, “I’m way below my daily quota and I need it. Like the boys say, I’m a cock sucking, cum guzzling whore and I missed my lunch today. ”
I humped her one last time, then grabbed her by her hair and pulled her down to her knees. She hungrily reached for my cock with her mouth, so I slapped her face.
“Bitch, I didn’t say you could suck on it, I don’t know where your filthy mouth has been. Suck on my balls instead.”
As always, she obeyed.
I held onto her hair while stroking my cock, building up my orgasm with every stroke. She licked and sucked on my balls like they were her favorite candy and reached up with her free hand (the one that wasn’t rubbing her clit) to massage my prostate like a pro. This little whore certainly knew what she was doing.
She was talking even as she sucked on my balls, begging me to come.
“Please cum on me Head Master. Please! I need it so bad! I want to feel you shoot your hot cum all over my face and then I will lick up every drop like a good little cocksucker. ”
I felt a hot tingle in the head of my dick and I knew it was close.
“I’m coming!” I announced.
She put the tip of her middle finger in my asshole and ground the heel of her palm into my prostate, I wasn’t expecting this and it intensified my orgasm like never before. As per her request, I unloaded my balls all over her face. I hadn’t cum in a few days and the volume, like this girl’s appetite for semen, was impressive.
She actually stopped rubbing her pussy so she could catch the run off in the palm of her hand while keeping her finger in my ass. As my gooey jizz slowly ran down her cheeks she opened her mouth to catch it. I watched her in my post orgasmic stupor, greedily licking up my sperm and savoring every last drop.
“Mmm… Thank you so much Head Master! Your cum is delicious,” she said, once she had finished her meal, “I want some more.”
I still had a handful of her hair when she was done; I squeezed the last couple droplets of jizz out of my dick.
“You may suck it now,” I told her, “but gently, its sensitive.”
She led with her tongue, licking up the droplets of cum on the tip of my dick. Then she took most of my half limp dick in her mouth and lovingly caressed it with her tongue, sucking gently. I kept my grip on her as I searched for my chair to sit down. Feeling completely satisfied, I closed my eyes and drifted off for a few minutes.
When I awoke I found her still sucking on my now limp dick. Upon awakening to this sight it wasn’t limp for much longer though.
Once it was hard again she popped her head up with all the energy and vitality of a teenager and asked in her sweetest good girl tone of voice, “May I please have some more of your cum Head Master?"
She pouted and gave me that sad puppy look that I can't resist, and then she put up her hand as if swearing an oath.
" I’ll be a good girl, I promise.”
“I don’t know, I feel pretty spent.”
“Please?”
“Well, ok, but I’m not making any promises. If you want more cum you’re going to have to work for it.”
She gave me a big grin before devouring my shaft. I looked at the clock; we had another hour and a half until school let out. This was going to be a fun afternoon.
Synopsis:
The school slut gets caught in the act and escorted to the head master's office. This being a private school, all the parents have signed permission slips giving the school the authority to deal out discipline any way they see fit. Nicole was an incorrigible little slut though, she was determined that no amount of punishment would sway her from her obsessive need to suck cock and eat cum.
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Bullworth Academy was an old fashioned kind of school. At the time of its founding it was revolutionary, not only did they allow girls in the school, they even let them learn in the same class rooms as the boys. One would think that such a progressive school would have stayed ahead of the times, but alas, Bullworth has not changed at all since the founding of the school’s charter in 1869.
To this day, parents who enroll their c***dren in Bullworth Academy do so with complete confidence that their c***d will be educated and disciplined properly. Bullworth has a reputation for producing successful students and for this reason parents entrust their c***dren to the school’s tried and true methods. They do this by signing a waiver that gives the school absolute authority over the c***dren while they attend the school.
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It had been a long drive and she decided she was officially bored. She gazed out the window with a thousand mile stare, watching the trees blur together along the side of the road. With her elbow on the armrest of the car door, she sat with her chin in her palm with her middle finger lingering just below her nose. She had quietly masturbated three times now during the trip. The first two times were because she was horny, this last time was out of pure boredom.
The narrow asphalt road they traveled was lined with trees; beyond the trees were orchards as far as the eye could see. Her father said they grew peaches and cherries out here, both of those fruits made her think of sex. That was the third time she had masturbated.
They reached the end of the orchard and drove a mile through a thick forest before reaching a clearing. The grass was freshly cut and the landscaping was impeccable, up ahead there was a large sign that read ‘Welcome to Bullworth Academy’.
“Look sweetie, we’re almost there.” Her mother said from the front seat.
“Ah, my old alma mater.” Her father leaned over in the drivers seat and whispered to her mother, thinking his young daughter couldn’t hear, “I got my first blow job behind that sign you know.”
She heard her mother giggle and say quietly “Fred! Save the adult conversation topics for when there are no c***dren in the car.”
Aloud she said, “You can show me your old stomping grounds and take a trip down memory lane after we drop off Nicole, I’m sure she would rather get settled in and get to know the girls in her dorm. Isn’t that right honey?”
‘Living in a dorm full of girls could be fun’ she thought, ‘I wonder where the boys are’.
“Sure mom.” She responded in monotone, trying to maintain her air of boredom.
She inhaled deeply the scent on her finger and thought about all the possibilities this place would bring.
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I was just getting ready to go out for lunch when the assistant principal pulled me aside to talk. He said there was a situation that urgently needed my attention, it involved some angry parents, and those are the worst kind of problems for a school principal. Apparently, a girl with a reputation as the school slut was caught in the act, and it fell to me to deal with the situation.
“She was caught giving head in the boy's bathroom.” Jim told me, “Apparently she is a bit of a regular. Every day at lunch she sits in the last stall in the boy's room across the hall from the cafeteria and the boys line up and wait their turn for this little whore to suck them off.”
All that high fat sperm must have gone straight to her ass and thighs. She had plump round rear end swaying beneath that short plaid skirt. It was the kind of ass that I liked to slap and watch bounce. ‘If only we were allowed to paddle the girls’ I thought as she was escorted into my office.
Jim explained the whole situation.
One boy, who was a virgin, finally got up the nerve to let the school slut suck his dick. He came instantly and enjoyed about 3 seconds of pure ecstasy before his christian guilt got the better of him. He went home and told his parents, who of course called the school.
Then today, when the boys were lining up for their daily blowjobs, Jim Hoffman was waiting just down the hall and around the corner, where he could watch them gather. He gave it a few minutes, just to make sure he caught that little whore in the act. He pushed his way through the throng of horny boys and entered the last stall on the right to find her with a dick in her mouth and another boy's jizz on her face.
He told her to wash up and come with him. She just wiped all the sperm into her mouth with her fingers, then she took off her glasses and licked a sticky glob from her left lens. She stepped forward, still sucking on her fingers. She dropped to her knees right in front of him and looked up at him, pouting with those big sad brown eyes.
“Would you let me suck your big cock instead? Please Mr. Hoffman?”
She batted her eyes and bit her quivering lip like she wanted nothing more in the whole world. He didn’t know if this was an act, but there were a dozen freshmen watching him and he wasn’t about to throw away his career for a blowjob.
“You stupid slut! I can’t believe you would actually try that.”
The boy she had just been servicing spoke up, “She’s a cum guzzling whore Mr. Hoffman, what did you expect?”
He gave the boy an admonishing look and he hung his head, in fear of attracting Mr. Hoffman’s wrath. He took a handful of her hair and lifted her to her feet as she gave a startled yelp. All the boys, still with raging hardons, laughed at her as he dragged her away.
“You boys may as well follow me to the office, I was just going to call you all in for discipline anyway.”
“And now she is your problem.” He finished
“Well, there goes my lunch break.” I said as I walked into my office.
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I entered my office to find her standing, staring at the floor. I asked her to take a seat.
“Nicole, right?” I asked.
“Call me Nicki,” she said. I gave her a cold smile and continued.
“Nicole, Mr. Hoffman tells me you have been, uh,” I searched my mind desperately for the right term to avoid using the vulgarity Jim has whispered in my ear just moments before, “performing acts of sexual perversion in the boy’s bathroom.”
“I like to suck dick, if that’s what you mean” she admitted. My cock twitched but I didn’t let on, I immediately scolded her with a stern look and a “Watch that dirty mouth young lady!”
The cockiness vanished from her face instantly, she hung her head and stared at the floor as she muttered, “I’m sorry Head Master.”
I was truly amazed; usually these kinds of troubled k**s don’t respect authority at all, so far Nicki seemed to be responding well to it. Now that I had her attention I thought I might be able to reason with her.
“You’re going to be graduating soon. You just turned 18 last month, its time to move past this stupid k**s’ stuff and grow up. I’ve seen your test scores; I know you’re smart; you could do so much more with your life. Why would you just let those boys use you like that?”
“Maybe I was using them.”
She muttered something, but I couldn’t make out what it was.
“What? Speak up Nicole!”
I could tell she was still intimidated; she kept her head down and didn’t speak. I was trying to be reasonable, but she seemed to be retreating into herself.
“Well?” I demanded, my impatience was apparent in my tone of voice and she visibly shrank in her seat. She nervously began to pick at a piece of dried cum on her red plaid skirt, I got the impression that she wasn’t ashamed of her self at all; she was just scared of me.
I sighed and leaned back in my squeaky old office chair as my eyes drifted across the room to the paddle that hung just above my desk. I considered for half a second and then thought better of it. I have never, would never, use that on a female student; it just wouldn’t be right. The paddle is used for the boys, it’s both painful and shameful, when one of them (barely) walks out of my office all bent over and wincing all the other guys know why.
I matter-of-factly stated, “I have no other choice but to suspend you for this; and if I learn that there have been even more sexual improprieties in my school you WILL be expelled.”
Nicki’s mind suddenly flashed through every sexual encounter she had had in this school during her time here: two teachers, twelve different girls (three of which were cheer leaders), the head librarian (a very sexy blonde woman in her 40s) and half the guys in the school (her latest mission was to suck off every last freshman before she graduated and, with the exception of a couple of gay boys, she had succeeded as of yesterday).
Nicki was a self-avowed cum addicted whore, but she was also very intelligent. She may have been sucking dick at school and working as a high-class call girl at night, but she always had her homework done first. She was a straight A student with big plans for her life, and one (very minor) aspect of those plans involved being used for sex by as many men as possible.
The threat of suspension with the possibility of expulsion terrified her; she was already looking at universities to go to next fall and she was really looking forward to going to college.
“No! Please Head Master! I can’t be expelled! I’ll never get into a good school.”
I noticed is how she jumped immediately to ‘Expelled’.
“Why do you think you would be expelled? If I investigate this, am I going to learn of further sexual activities in my school?”
She then caught her error and snapped her mouth shut.
“Nicole?” I said with that stern tone of voice again. “Have you been sexually active within my school before yesterday?”
She hung her head again and nodded the affirmative.
“When?” I asked.
“The day before…” She said softly.
I nodded my understanding, “So for three days now you have been performing felacio on this group of freshman boys in the bathroom at lunchtime. Thank you for being honest with me.”
Her eyes shifted to the left as she bit her lip, she was holding something back.
“You don’t have anything else to tell me do you?”
“Well…” She had picked two pieces of cum off her skirt by now and was working on a third as she nervously confessed; “It was more like, um, the entire freshman class. And uh, I have been doing it every day for, uh, about, three weeks.”
My jaw dropped in astonishment, not just at what an amazing slut she was, but at how long that had gone on without anyone finding out. I guess when freshmen boys find a slut like Nicole they won’t spoil it by telling anyone (frankly I don’t blame them). She took advantage of my sudden silence to go on.
“But please don’t expel me! PLEASE! There must be another way!”
That’s when her eyes went to the paddle on my wall.
“Couldn’t you just use that on me? I won’t tell anyone, I promise. I just have to graduate, if I don’t my whole future will be ruined!”
I was tempted, I knew that the permission slips signed by the parents were identical for both boys and girls; it wasn’t actually against the rules to use it on her.
“That wouldn’t be proper, I use that on boys only, I would never hit a girl.”
She looked at me with those big brown eyes and pouted.
“What if she asked for it?”
That sent a rush of blood into my pants, but I held steady.
“The parents of those boys you defiled will insist you be punished to the fullest extent allowed by the school charter and the worst punishment I have to give you is expulsion.”
Tears welled up in Nicki’s eyes as she dropped to her knees to beg him.
“Please Head Master, don’t expel me! There must be some way. Couldn’t you just spank me even harder than you spank the boys? Then you could just suspend me for the rest of the school year, everyone would think I was expelled but I could still get a diploma. I wouldn’t even have to go to the graduation.”
I saw the tears in her eyes and felt pity for her, but I was still hesitant to hit a girl.
“Well, I don’t know.”
Please Head Master…” She begged, “Please spank me with your paddle!”
She sobbed and struggled to hold back the tears before continuing, “Spank me as hard as you can. I’m begging you! Please spank me!”
She collapsed in my lap and cried for an awkward minute, I didn’t know what to do. I have always hated seeing pretty girls cry, even whores like Nicole.
“Ok, but you won’t get any special treatment just because you’re a girl.”
She smiled and wiped the tears from her eyes saying “Thank you Head Master.”
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“Stand up,” I instructed her, “and lean on my desk.”
She did as instructed, presenting her plump bottom for punishment. I lingered for a second too long; she looked over her shoulder and caught me staring. Nicki gave her ass a shake and a bounce and giggled when I licked my lips.
I was embarrassed when she caught me; so to hide my red face I gave her an angry look. This sent her into a submissive pose as I fetched my paddle and gave my arm a good stretch.
Normally I would have the student drop his slacks, but she wasn’t wearing any. I lifted up her skirt, flipping it up to rest on her supple rear end. She was wearing white cotton panties and I could see that she was very excited, although I wasn’t sure if it was her liquid lunch or our present situation that inspired the wet spot.
I knelt and slowly pulled her panties down to her knees, as I did so I let my nose linger to smell her arousal. Her hairless pussy was visibly wet and her scent was intoxicating. I wanted to bury my face in her ass and taste her sweet pussy, but I had a job to do.
I took my position and lined up my first strike. I gently touched my cold wooden paddle to her hot ass; it was already blushing red with excitement. She inhaled sharply when she felt the cold wood; it would be warm soon enough.
I wound up and let loose with my first strike. This was my first time hitting a girl and I hesitated. Even though I held back the paddle struck true with a stinging slap followed by a muffled yelp of pain. It seemed to hurt her and her ass immediately turned red, so I decided that was hard enough for a girl.
I gave her a dozen whacks with the paddle at about that hardness. Her ass was bright red in a stripe across her bottom from where I spanked her. I loved watching her big round cheeks absorb the force of my paddle; I wished I could have done it with my bare hands so I could m***** her bare ass in between strikes.
I was really beginning to enjoy this, so I struck her a few more times just for fun. I enjoyed the sight of what I had done and I took a moment to appreciate the view. That big luscious ass was bright red and beautiful.
“Pardon me sir,” she spoke up in a small quivering voice, head still down, “is that as hard as you hit the boys?”
“What?” I snapped out of my hypnotic gaze, but my eyes stayed right on her ass.
“It’s just…” She hesitated nervously, “I’ve heard the crack of that paddle down the hall. I’ve seen the boys coming out of here barely able to walk. Sometimes, teachers will even let them stand in the back of the class room for the rest of the day.”
“Well that kind of defeats the purpose doesn’t it? It’s supposed to hurt for the rest of the day.”
“With all due respect sir,” she spoke timidly, turning her head slightly to look up at me with her sad puppy eyes, “I don’t think you hit me hard enough, I wouldn’t want to get away with anything. Like you said, no special treatment right?”
My jaw was on the floor. Most students want to get this over with as soon as possible, she just wanted more. I found myself being even more turned on by this whole situation. We shared a look, here eyes were submissive but lustful and I knew what she wanted. To this day I can’t believe the words that came out of my mouth next.
“You really are a filthy little slut aren’t you?”
She smiled and nodded the affirmative.
“Wipe that smile of your face and put your head down you little whore!”
She obeyed.
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I returned to my position behind her. This time I didn’t hold back. The next crack of my paddle on her bare ass echoed down the hall and her yelp of pain was just as loud. I wound up and struck again, this time putting my shoulder into it. She collapsed on my desk from the force of it.
“What the fuck are you doing?” I yelled, “You’re being punished! Get back into position you little cunt, I’m not done with you yet.”
“Yes Head Master, I’m sorry.”
“You better be, slut.”
I was so horny, I just wanted mount that perfect ass, but I knew I could never fuck a student; what I was already doing was improper as it is. I found myself focusing my sexual frustration into the paddle; it makes an excellent phallic instrument.
Three more strokes and her yelps became truly orgasmic. I could tell she was enjoying this and it only fed my sexual frustration. I wanted to make her pay, I wanted to hit her hard enough to make her regret her actions, but no matter how hard I spanked her she loved it.
I switched hands, this time swinging backhand with my left arm. This allowed me to start a new red stripe, just below the first one. I gave her a dozen more cracks like this, as hard as I could, her ass was blazing red and there were tears running down her face.
“That’s right you little cunt, this is what happens to filthy cum guzzling whores.”
I switch back to my right hand and gave her one more solid strike before continuing.
“I hope that should be enough. If you think you have learned your lesson you may go.”
I was desperate to get rid of her so I could pull out my dick and get a nut off.
She didn’t move.
“I’m sorry Head Master,” she truly did sound repentant, “but what was the lesson I was supposed to learn? I forgot.”
I stared for a moment in disbelief. Then I stated it simply.
“You’re a cocksucking whore. It’s a bad thing.”
“Is it?” she replied coyly
“You little bitch.”
I stepped up and hit her harder than I had hit her yet, this time she really actually cried out as I broke the paddle over her red naked ass.
“What the fuck?” Now I was really pissed, “God dammit!” I threw the handle of my paddle across the room. My sudden loss of control allowed her to get brave.
“Uh oh,” she started in, “did you break your spanky toy?”
She turned around and cocked her hips into a smutty pose. She looked at my obvious erection and licked her lips.
“I guess that means that I’m going to get away with nothing more than a slap on the, um… Ass!”
She laughed at her own joke, which just provoked me. I slapped her across the face and then grabbed a handful of her dark hair. I physically lifted her as she struggled under my grasp; I brought her face to mine so we were eye to eye.
“Shut the fuck up. Every time you talk you spit sperm everywhere, so keep that filthy corn-hole you call a mouth, shut.”
I then threw her to the floor and stepped over her to open my office door. My secretary Alice looked up casually as I opened the door, then she saw the broken half of my paddle on the floor next to the half broken slut and she only raised an eyebrow.
“Alice,” I said, “please hold all my calls and reschedule my appointments for the rest of the afternoon.”
“Yes sir.” She said, “Is everything alright?”
I sighed and looked back in the room. I glanced in the direction of my waiting room and saw all of the boys Mr. Hoffman had rounded up after bringing Nicole to my office.
“Well,” I began, keeping my voice down so the boys wouldn’t hear “I paddled this little whore until my paddle broke and she is still acting like a slutty brat. I’m going to have to work on her for a while longer.”
The boys in the lobby exchanged perverted gestures; a few of them were in just the right position to get a look in to the room. I noticed this and turned to see that she was pulling up her panties.
I shook my head and went back into the office.
“Good luck,” Alice called after me, “let me know if you need any help”.
If I didn’t know any better I would have described her tone of voice as lecherous. I grinned inwardly; I had suspected Alice’s sexuality for a long time, now I was certain. Alice’s supportive words were what inspired me to give in. Nicole is just a slut; and sluts are good for just one thing, why not use her for her intended purpose.
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“Bitch, I didn’t say you could put your panties back on.”
I strode into the room confidently, slamming the door behind me. I grabbed her by her hair again and picked her up.
“I’m sorry Head Mast…” she began to say before I cut her off with a slap in the face.
“Shut the fuck up!” The look of shock on her face was just perfect; I wish I had a picture.
“Get back into position” I said as I shoved her toward my desk.
She bent over my desk as she had before. I lifted her skirt and yanked her panties back down. This time I took them off completely and stuffed them in her mouth, making sure the wet spot was centered on her tongue so she could taste her own pussy juice and think about what a whore she is.
“Maybe this will keep you quiet.”
I took a moment to examine this exquisite form bent over my desk, awaiting punishment. I slapped her right ass check as hard as I could and fondled it. I slapped her left check and this time let my finger wander into her crack.
“How big a whore are you anyway Nicole? Do you let the boys ‘cum’ in the back door?”
She nodded and grunted a negative, “uh, uh”.
“No? So you have never been fucked up the ass?”
She shook her head emphatically and grunted loudly in the negative as I probed her ass hole with my finger. She whimpered pathetically as I fingered her asshole.
She lied.
“Good,” I said, “that means this is going to hurt like hell.”
I opened the bottom drawer of my desk and took out the condoms and the lube I use when I fuck Alice after school sometimes. I put on a rubber and lubed up my cock and her “virgin” ass. Normally I would be gentle with an anal virgin, but this was punishment and I wanted it to hurt. I pushed my greased pole into her tight ass hole, pleased by her pained moan.
With my right hand on her hip I grabbed a handful of her hair in my left and pulled to arch her back. I slowly pulled my dick out of her ass as she shuttered, then I thrust back in forcefully. She cried out in pain as her panties fell out into my desk.
“Oh, does that hurt?” I taunted, she grunted an affirmative “uh, huh” as I thrust into her again.
“You’re such a skank I actually thought you might like this!”
I pulled out and as I thrust my cock deep into her ass once again she breathlessly confessed,
“I love it! I know I’m a dirty slut, that’s why I need you to punish me Head Master. Fucking me where it hurts is the only way.”
This was turning me on even more; I began to quicken my stride. I pounded her ass mercilessly for another dozen strokes. Impulsively, I reached up under her shirt and bra to maul her right tit. She had way more than a handful; I squeezed hard with my palm and pinched her nipple as she gasped with pleasure.
Just then, I noticed that her hand had wandered down to her crotch, she was rubbing her clit furiously and about to cum. I thrust my cock deep into her ass, squeezed her tit harder and pulled her back by her hair.
“I didn’t say you could rub that filthy cunt. Get back in position!”
She whimpered but obeyed and I took pity on her. I pulled out of her ass and ripped the condom off, then plunged deep into her sopping wet pussy. I groaned loudly with pleasure once I was inside her warm wet pussy, though her moan was louder.
With every thrust into her cunt she moaned and grunted just a little louder. When she finally came she could probably be heard in classrooms down the hall.
When her climax had subsided she asked, “Are you going to cum inside my pussy Head Master?”
This question snapped me back into the moment. I most certainly was not going to cum inside this little girl, who knows what trouble that would cause. I slowed my stroke and answered.
“You would like that wouldn’t you?”
“Well yes,” she confessed, “but I would like it even more if you would cum in my mouth so I can taste it.”
“You filthy slut,” I responded, still fucking her doggy style, “how many guys have you sucked off already today?”
“Only three,” she gasped, “I’m way below my daily quota and I need it. Like the boys say, I’m a cock sucking, cum guzzling whore and I missed my lunch today. ”
I humped her one last time, then grabbed her by her hair and pulled her down to her knees. She hungrily reached for my cock with her mouth, so I slapped her face.
“Bitch, I didn’t say you could suck on it, I don’t know where your filthy mouth has been. Suck on my balls instead.”
As always, she obeyed.
I held onto her hair while stroking my cock, building up my orgasm with every stroke. She licked and sucked on my balls like they were her favorite candy and reached up with her free hand (the one that wasn’t rubbing her clit) to massage my prostate like a pro. This little whore certainly knew what she was doing.
She was talking even as she sucked on my balls, begging me to come.
“Please cum on me Head Master. Please! I need it so bad! I want to feel you shoot your hot cum all over my face and then I will lick up every drop like a good little cocksucker. ”
I felt a hot tingle in the head of my dick and I knew it was close.
“I’m coming!” I announced.
She put the tip of her middle finger in my asshole and ground the heel of her palm into my prostate, I wasn’t expecting this and it intensified my orgasm like never before. As per her request, I unloaded my balls all over her face. I hadn’t cum in a few days and the volume, like this girl’s appetite for semen, was impressive.
She actually stopped rubbing her pussy so she could catch the run off in the palm of her hand while keeping her finger in my ass. As my gooey jizz slowly ran down her cheeks she opened her mouth to catch it. I watched her in my post orgasmic stupor, greedily licking up my sperm and savoring every last drop.
“Mmm… Thank you so much Head Master! Your cum is delicious,” she said, once she had finished her meal, “I want some more.”
I still had a handful of her hair when she was done; I squeezed the last couple droplets of jizz out of my dick.
“You may suck it now,” I told her, “but gently, its sensitive.”
She led with her tongue, licking up the droplets of cum on the tip of my dick. Then she took most of my half limp dick in her mouth and lovingly caressed it with her tongue, sucking gently. I kept my grip on her as I searched for my chair to sit down. Feeling completely satisfied, I closed my eyes and drifted off for a few minutes.
When I awoke I found her still sucking on my now limp dick. Upon awakening to this sight it wasn’t limp for much longer though.
Once it was hard again she popped her head up with all the energy and vitality of a teenager and asked in her sweetest good girl tone of voice, “May I please have some more of your cum Head Master?"
She pouted and gave me that sad puppy look that I can't resist, and then she put up her hand as if swearing an oath.
" I’ll be a good girl, I promise.”
“I don’t know, I feel pretty spent.”
“Please?”
“Well, ok, but I’m not making any promises. If you want more cum you’re going to have to work for it.”
She gave me a big grin before devouring my shaft. I looked at the clock; we had another hour and a half until school let out. This was going to be a fun afternoon.
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