Detention
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Detention
I waved bye to my friends and headed back into the school building. Just my luck I thought, Half-day and I’m stuck with detention. Granted detention with the hot English teacher who just came to the school last year, but still detention was detention, and for what? Being 10 minutes late to class a couple of times in one week? ‘You are supposed to be a responsible student?you are a 6th year, 18 years old, and are supposed to be setting an example to younger students. It’s time you learned to get to class on time. 30 minutes of detention for every 5 minutes you’ve been late I make that to be 2 hours’ I stopped mimicking under my breath as I reached the classroom door and sighed. At least a couple of the others had stayed for lunch before going home. For a brief second I considered playing hookey and just leaving. But that would just get me in more trouble. And the school would probably phone my parents. I did not want them knowing I had 2 hours of detention.
I opened the door and the teacher was sitting behind the desk marking some papers. 'Your late' I’m told 'that's another half hour.'
'But Mr.?'
'I'm not interested. Sit' he pointed to a chair at a single table directly in front of the desk without looking up. As I sat he continued marking the papers in front of him. It felt like a long time passed, but in reality it was probably 5 minutes or so. He began to speak without looking up. 'You will not speak while you are in this room unless I give you permission, if you have something to say you will put your hand up and wait for me to acknowledge you. Otherwise you will be here much longer than two and a half hours.
In addition while we are here you will call me 'Sir'' Finally he looks up 'Is that understood?' I glare sullenly at the table in front of me.
'Yes Sir' I muttered to the desk.
'You will look at me when you address me, and you will speak clearly. What did you say?'
I look up at his face 'Yes Sir' I said loudly.
'Good. I'm glad we have an understanding.’ He stood up and came around to the front of the desk. 'Now about your occupation. I think I've made it clear that while you’re here I expect complete obedience from you.' There was a glint in his eye like he was enjoying himself, and I felt a tightening inside me. Despite always being late for his classes I'd been attracted to him since he came to the school the year before. He leaned on the desk with his arms folded and looked at me as if I were some sort of anomaly 'I think that you are a special case, in need of special treatment. I don’t think detention will be enough to keep you focused on your punctuality and obedience.' I opened my mouth to reply, but closed it again; I didn’t want to be here for any longer than I had to.
'Good you can keep control of yourself when you have sufficient motivation. Now why are you constantly late for class?'
I folded my arms mutinously and refused to answer. He smiled, 'Very well. I intend that you will obey me. When I ask a question you will answer. When I demand silence, you will be silent. And when I expect you to do something you will do it.' He moved around behind me but I refused to let myself follow him and kept my pose staring straight ahead. He asked the question again 'Why are you constantly late for class?' I stayed silent and suddenly he pulled on my hair hard enough to jerk my head back so I had to look up at him. I gasped in shock, and little butterflies moved in my stomach. 'What are you doing?' I managed to say, 'You’re a teacher, you can’t do this!'
He kept the pressure on my hair with one hand, my own had automatically moved to my head when he pulled and I had a hold of his wrist with both of them. He lowered his head next to my ear and whispered 'I've seen the way you look at me, ever since I came to this school, I know what you want Rose, I know what you need. And I intend to give it to you.' I felt my eyes widening at his words and the tightening in my stomach grew. Abruptly he let go of my hair and grabbed both of my wrists pulling them behind me. 'I told you not to speak unless I gave permission, and you didn’t answer my question Rose.' I hear a metallic noise as he pulled something out of his pocket and the next second felt handcuffs on my wrists. He calmly moved around to stand in front of me and smiled confidently. 'Now Rose, if you don’t want to do this we can go back to a normal detention. You will sit and write ‘I will not be late for class’ as many times as possible in' He glanced at his watch '2 hours and 45 minutes, or I can teach you to obey me using my own...unconventional methods. Which is it to be Rose? You have my permission to speak so long as what you say answers the question. I will give you a few minutes to make your decision' I watched as he moved towards the door, locking it behind him.
I tested the handcuffs pulling at my wrists, thinking about it. It was seriously wrong. He could lose his job over this. Strangely that worried me more than the position I was in. I should have been angry, hurt, afraid of the advantage he had over me. But instead I was totally turned on, I thought about the ache in my scalp where he'd pulled my head back and shivered. I hadn’t even needed to think about it, not really. My body had already decided for me.
I sat waiting patiently, the tension slowly rising inside my body did I really want to do this? I sighed and tugged at the handcuffs again. He’d attached one side to the chair support as well somehow, so I couldn’t stand without taking the chair with me. After what seemed years the door opened and he came back in, carrying a bag, he turned again locking the door behind him.
‘Well Rose, what is it to be?’ He put the bag down on his desk and looked at me.
I looked up and opened my mouth to answer. ‘I?I think’ I licked my lips nervously, was I really going to do this? Yes. ‘I think I’d like to try your unconventional methods.’
He smiled his sexiest little boy grin ‘Somehow I knew you would. I think we’re both going to have a lot of fun this afternoon.’ He turned his back to me and started taking things out of the bag.
‘What’s all that?’ I asked hesitantly. He Paused and turned. The authoritative look on his face ‘Did I give you leave to speak Rose?’ He asked
‘No’ I whispered looking down.
His eyes narrowed ‘No what?’ his voice was very quiet but there was a firmness to it.
I looked up at him, realizing what I had agreed to ‘No sir.’ I said quietly.
‘Oh training you is going to be fun. As you are just beginning your training Rose, certain habits must be broken and basic lessons ingrained. Two of those I have already mentioned, however, I think that I will have to reinforce my commands until it is automatic for you to obey these basic rules. Do you know what those rules are Rose?’
I hesitated and then answered ‘Yes Sir. I will not speak without your permission and I will always call you ‘Sir’’
‘Very good Rose, however you missed a point, when given my permission to speak, you will only speak to give the requested response, if you allow yourself to make an undesirable statement, unconnected with the reason you have been given permission you will be punished as if you have spoken out of turn, is that understood?’
‘Yes Sir’. He nodded and went back to unpacking the bag. When he was finished he turned.
‘I have some presents for you Rose. You will keep them in your locker and tell no one that they came from me. Now, I am going to let your hands free. You will stand up and bend forward at the waist your hands on my desk and look at what is there. Some of these will bring you pleasure, some pain and some a bit of both. How I use them and which I use depends entirely on your behavior.’ I looked at him, but made no response.
He nodded. ‘Good. You are beginning to learn the first lesson.’ He went around me and undid the cuffs. I stretched my arms forward and moved around my table towards the desk leaning forward at the waist I put my hands on the table as I had been told. ‘Very good Rose’ He said, putting the handcuffs on the desk and gently running a finger down my cheek and following the line of my neck until it met my shirt. ‘We’ll have to do something about this, but not just yet. Do you recognize any of these objects?’ I looked at the table, there were a few objects I recognized from Anne Summers, a vibrating bullet, a paddle, 3 or four dildo’s of different shapes and sizes, a small whip, a blindfold, the handcuffs, a bottle of lubricant, a feather, pleasure gel ?but there were other things that I hadn’t seen before.
I pointed out the ones I knew and he swept the rest back into the bag. ‘We will begin your education with the objects you recognize. The rest can keep until later.’ He came up and pressed behind me; I could feel a stirring in his trousers as he leaned forward and picked up the paddle from the desk ‘Since you are here primarily for punishment, I think we should begin with this.’ He whispered in my ear. I shivered, but didn’t move and didn’t speak, just as he’d told me, I could feel the smile as he pressed a kiss against my neck ‘Very good Rose, Oh very good indeed.’
His hands went to my trousers and I went completely still as he undid the fastenings, ‘Next time you will wear a skirt.’ He pulled them down and caressed my ass with his fingers, gently pulling my panties down as well so my backside was completely bare. I noticed that he avoided my front however, being very careful not to touch. The anticipation of that touch made me realize that I’d been holding my breath; I let it out and began breathing again. He moved back obviously satisfied. ‘When training a beginner’ he said ‘I never hit them without being able to see the flesh, if I can’t see then I don’t know how much bruising may occur, and may cause lasting hurt without meaning to.’ He spanked me firmly with the paddle 3 times in quick succession. And I let out an involuntary cry. He paused. ‘I think 15 smacks is a good number to punish you for your transgressions to begin with. However, for every sound you make an extra will be added’ He quickly spanked me again another 3 times and I grit my teeth and managed not to cry out. His hand caressed my ass again and I gasped, the spanking had made the skin more sensitive and I could feel his fingers trailing along my skin, his hand moved to the crack and downwards between my legs, I almost moaned at the unexpected sensation of his hand pushing between my thighs but stopped myself just in time.
He made an appreciative noise ‘move your legs apart’ I glanced back at him and then toed off one of my shoes and shook off the trouser leg to hesitantly move my legs apart. ‘Further.’ He ordered, and without waiting for me to comply, used his own leg to push mine aside until they were roughly 3 foot apart, giving him plenty of space to maneuver the hand between my legs. He gently ran his hand down my inner thigh and I could feel the roughness of his hand against the smoothness of my skin. ‘So soft’ he murmured, and delivered another 2 spanks surprising a cry out of me. ‘You’re disappointing me Rose. I thought you would do better than that.’ He spanked me again and again. ‘Such a nice shade of pink your ass is turning, I don’t know if I’ll be able to stop at 17 Rose, what do you think? Hmm do you deserve more punishment?’
I was panting for breath and to keep myself from crying out, my eyes were watering slightly from the pain ‘Please’ I said ‘Please stop.’
‘Very well Rose’ he quickly spanked me 5 more times as I grit my teeth, then twice more before putting the paddle down on the table. ‘Now Rose you may not have done as well as I could have hoped, but for a beginner you didn’t do too badly. I think such behavior should be rewarded. He picked up the bullet and knelt on one knee behind me, I could feel him breathing on the sensitive skin of my behind. His hand caressed it again and he kissed each cheek gently. His hand slipped up and cupped my groin, he played along the slit trailing the cool bullet along the folds of skin. Gently he used his fingers to push them apart and laid the head of the bullet against my clit surprising another cry out of me. He slapped my ass with his hand at the sound and I moaned at the simultaneous sensations of pain and pleasure, he began to play the bullet against my clit moving it in an irregular pattern and giving me a slap each time I gave in to the mounting pleasure and moaned, steadying myself against the desk I was panting, struggling not to move, if I moved I knew he would stop and that was the last thing I wanted. He moved the little vibrator faster against me and I felt the tension inside my body explode over me, I managed to keep the shout down to a deep groan. But he didn’t stop, he placed the bullet on the desk with one hand keeping the other between the folds of my inner lips He pushed one finger into my vagina and massaged my clit with his thumb as the aftershocks still moved through me.
He stood, and undid his trousers pushing my head down onto the desk and forcing me to raise my ass higher towards him ‘My turn’ I heard him growl with satisfaction deep in his voice. I felt him behind me the hard length of his penis pressing into me as he unrolled a condom over himself, he moved my legs to get a good angle and pushed himself gently towards the opening of my vagina, I gasped as I felt the head of his cock resting against my cunt and then he drove himself into me with one hard sharp thrust. I felt him fill me, and it wasn’t until he began to push himself further in, in small but demanding thrusts that I realized he wasn’t all the way in yet, I gasped with each thrust pushing back against him, feeling the fullness of his cock enter the small wet passage way, he held my hips and moved me against him, I realized I was muttering under my breath ‘yes oh god yes, don’t stop, don’t stop’ he paused when he couldn’t go any further, and then abruptly pulled nearly the all the way out making me cry out for the loss, before slamming back in again, one of his hands snaked it’s way round my waist pulling me back towards him in time with his thrusts, while his other hand moved to my hair and pulled on it as he thrust into me again the sharp pain producing a spasm in my abdomen as the tension wound tighter and tighter, I was gasping and moaning, my mouth forming words that were unintelligible the pull on my hair echoing the tension inside me as he pushed into me again and again, I could feel my vagina tightening around his cock, until with one last hard push I came, and this time he came with me. He let my head rest against the desk again, and smoothed a hand over my hair as he gave another couple of thrusts I could feel my cunt pulling on him, reluctant to let him go.
Finally he pulled out and moved backwards until he was sitting on my table, with me on his knee, both of us still breathing heavily. ‘Did you enjoy your reward Rose?’ I turned to look at him, My whole body felt utterly relaxed, the afterglow just setting in. ‘Yes Sir, Thank you.’ I breathed the words out unsteadily. He kissed me full on the mouth tongue seeking entrance to mine, I let him in and realized that it was the first kiss. The afternoon wasn’t over. Not by a long shot.
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xmoviesforyouMonique had on a pair of Vera Wang nighties, it was a pair of black rayon shorts with a white lacy trimming that stopped a half inch below her crotch and while silk sleeveless shirt with grey tropical fish on it. She had brought it from Khols one day while shopping with her friends. She only wore it on nights that she knew she would be doing some serious pussy play. The fact that Todd wanted to see her was an added bonus. 'Whats up? Where you want me to go with you?' Monique inquired. 'I cant...
Party time TIM COLLECTED Patty from her mother’s house early on Friday evening. He had his raincoat over his arm and handed a bunch of flowers to Babs to brighten up his sister’s living room. Patty polished up even nicer than Tim expected, coming into the sitting room where he had waited for only about 15 minutes, although it seemed a longer time to him. When she arrived he considered the wait was well worth it. Her shoulder-length hair was piled up high, studded with sparkling cosmetic...
I came up with the idea for this one some time ago. I just haven't gotten to it until now. Unfortunately It didn't turn out as well as I had origionally hoped, but I hope that some of the readers will like it. Untouchable By Morpheus The sign in front of me said Clairmont Institute for Advanced Medicine. Sighing, I knew that I was in the right place and started to go in. The institute was my last hope. It was one of those unpublicized places that do research and...
Court drove Libby, carrying her instruments, to Pitsbury railway station on Thursday morning. "Give me a ring when you know what train you're coming back on and I'll pick you up. In the meanwhile, I hope everything goes well. Above all, enjoy yourself." "I'm sure I will. Golly, Court, I'm so excited. This is the start of my adult life." She gave a little teenage jig. Court restrained himself from kissing her. He merely squeezed her free hand and smiled fondly at her. Libby reached...
I guess I should reintroduce my self; I'm Brandon, age 17 your run of the mill geek until yesterday I never even kissed a girl. The girl I kissed is named Skye age 15 she hit me with her bike and felt bad so we started to talk, went to a local restaurant and the next day she came over for breakfast. After breakfast I gave her a rose and she kissed me. Boy what a kiss. After that nothing much exciting happened for the rest of the day. Skye had to go home and go to church (her mom is a bible...
It was a Wednesday, one of the days of September in 1997. Usually I just walk home from high school once the classes end. My mom has stopped picking me up like she did in middle school because my high school was very close to home. Usually the classes ended at 3:16 as they usually do in most schools in America. But that Wednesday our English teacher who was supposed to teach the class that begins right after lunch was sick. We were told there was not going to be any class after lunch but...
Chloe sighed and ran her hands down the front of the new uniform that felt stiff and starched against her skin. Looking in the mirror, she gave herself a quick appraisal: shiny dark locks curled down to her breasts framing her pretty face, her large dark brown eyes and plump lips smiling at what she saw. Black satin ballerina pumps, bright white short socks which reminded her of being in school and stood out against her long, toned caramel legs, up to the almost indecently short skirt of a grey...
Straight SexCharles and Diana and Tom and Lynda were relieved an hour later when they heard Jonnie's Camaro pull up in front of the Richards' home in Brentwood. They walked to the window and saw Barbie climbing out of the driver's seat, Jonnie stumbling out of the passenger seat and both of them helping Megan and Brad out of the backseat. They all turned toward the door as it opened. Jonnie North entered behind Megan and he looked right at her mother. "If you guys had told Meggie that she and Brad...
I have always been attracted to guys but I always ignored all of my feelings and urges. I always expected my feeling to remain dormant because I am also shy and didn't foresee myself ever having sex with another guy. That all changed on my 18th birthday. My Mom threw a big birthday/graduation party for me at a beach house her boss(David) owned. I had a nice buzz and I was starting to get horny. All I wanted to do was find a girl and fuck her before passing out. That changed at around 4am when...
I moan when I’m turned on.I’m not boasting. I just don’t scream, shout, talk up a storm, or put on much of a show when I’m doing it. Sometimes I wonder if I should be writing about sex at all. Fuck it, though. If extroverts can put their business out there, then my introverted ass can, too.The idea for the “quiet” threesome started between me and my lover. We kissed and cuddled in bed, as usual. “M” (my lover) asked, “If someone else was watching us right now, what would they be...
ThreesomesTURKISH DELIGHTMy wife Sarah who is 52, blonde, size 14-16 but due to her being 5 feet 8 tall she carries it well, has very long legs, great bum, nice 38D breasts and a great smile. She is also very chatty having worked in customer services for 30 years, were enjoying a holiday in Turkey. Primarily I think due to her personality, looks, and the fact that blonde women are a rarity in Arabic countries, she was getting a lot of helpful attention from the hotel pool staff, which i didn't mind as i...
To refresh your memory, I'm a 5'3" redhead with a compact athletic build born of a youth spent running distance. While I may not be tall, my dark red hair and pale skin can turn a few heads, and I'm not afraid to take a chance when the opportunity presents itself. I like sex in all shapes and forms - some of the most satisfying orgasms I've ever experienced have come from the talented hands and mouths of incredible women... but I truly, deeply, love a nicely formed and well employed...
Since the wedding was this coming summer it gave them a lot of time to prepare. Jason did come in and ask me if I would be his best man. I never thought to ask who the maid of honor was. I figured I would just ask Chris. I did find out that Larry and Gary agreed to be ushers. This was really all formality stuff. The cruise ship would be taking care of getting the reception hall ready. Chris came by my office and I asked her who was in her wedding party. She told me I was the best man and...
How convenient would it be if you could find a directory just for hot goddamn babes? A place to visit where you could look up any number of beauties in a database just like you’re a government official spying on the world? Hey, I’m not talking about in a creepy way! It’s a way to look up hot bitches and jerk off to them!Well, your wish has been fucking granted, because Reddit.com/BabesDirectory provides you with exactly that kind of system! The official subreddit belonging to the site...
Reddit NSFW ListAny aunties and females in Delhi who would like to enjoy, can contact me Once kara and Abhi were done, they were laying on the bed exhausted for about an hour with Abhi’s dream girl, Tara laying right next to them with her hormones high as fuck. Abhi had already decided that he would be making Tara crave for him so much that she would never say no to him ever. Once Abhi regained his strength, he went out and got some stuff with him from the kitchen which included honey, chocolate syrup and...
Hi, I am 32 yrs old married man. This story if of the time when I was 22 year old and in college. My sister had got married 2 years ago and my father had passed away. So me and my mother used to stay alone. My mom was 49 year old then and had a slightly heavy (like most Indian women her age) but very sexy figure. She was 38D-30-38. Very big boobs and a biggish round ass. Plus she is fair and very pretty. Mom used to have slight backpain due to age and work (she used to work at office as well as...
Incest5. Hastings Branding.Some years ago I was a resident of Hastings Sussex, amongst other things I had an allotment and a young couple used to have a plot near mine, (well she did really he just had a deckchair and watched!)She was a pretty little thing and like all men when the wife was not with me I spent a bit of time chatting her up, nothing serious just in passing, but we built up a sort of rough friendship, her partner [I thought hubby] was an out and out layabout of the first order.Anyway...
As my nude in public experiences grew more daring, I was always turned on by pictures and videos of couples having sex or individuals posing nude in adult bookstores and at glory holes. I had been ringing around the various bookstores of Melbourne looking for fetish videos such as exhibitionism, public nudity and sex in public. One store was very welcoming and I asked given my enquiry for these genres, what would be their reaction to me wearing a see through body-stocking when I visited the...
ExhibitionismWhen Henry got to the lab the next day, his satisfied thoughts were on the events the day before. Not only had he had his way with Miranda – and given her multiple orgasms – but he’d had a most satisfactory revenge on Biff, the guy who’d bullied him all through out high school. The perfume that he had created was incredible potent, and although at first he’d thought that its current state was inefficient, the fact that it was perfume didn’t seem to be quite as big a deal. So he had to wear a...
On hearing that she and her brother, Brandon were going to buy condoms, Brittany quickly recovered from the fierce fingering he had just given her. Leaving their childhood treehouse they raced back home for a quick swim then into the family van for a trip to the local 7-eleven. In a hurry, they decided not to change out of their wet swim suits but instead took their towels to sit on. Just as they were about to leave Brandon remembered they'd need shirts to get into the store. Brittany...
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