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temptingly too, pouting her
full red lips in mimicry of oral sex. Yes, he restated silently to
himself, she would scream tonight for sure.
He stood up, holding a folder down over his crotch and walked
slowly down the main isle between the desks. His eyes searched the
open necks of the little sluts blouses as the hunched over the
desks writing frantically to finish the essay. He took in the many
tight cleavages and the hints of lacy bras as he inspected the firm
cleft of breasts in turn as he moved from desk to desk.
At the back of the class he moved behind the blonde's chair,
standing close and secretively pressing his hard erection into her
back between her shoulders. For many minutes he remained there
savouring the warm feel of the bitch as she deliberately pressed
harder back against him, the tempting little slut needed it now but
he could nothing but resist and to wait. The headmaster dropped the
note over her shoulder and onto her lap before moving to the front
of the class and ending the lesson, he looked to the blonde and
groaned inwardly as she read the note, looked up at him, smiled and
nodded slowly.
Chapter 3
His inspection of the outbuildings was a necessary chore, an
inventory had to be made and others could perform that duty, he had
though to familiarise himself with the layout of each building and
its use. It was then, a less than content headmaster that used his
lunch break to perform the routine necessities of his new
appointment.
As he entered the old stable block, the huge wooden doors
creaking noisily on the rusty hinges there was a scrabbling
activity inside. As he stepped forward a young girl and a youth
tried to break from the dark shadows and to rush past him. Swift
action though and strong hands halted their flight instantly, he
grabbed the youth by the shoulder and the girl by the
wrist.
It was a little redhead from the sixth form, a cheeky little
slut he knew her to be. Even in his short time at the school her
name and face had been made known to him on more than one occasion.
Her blouse was open at the front and she made no attempt to try to
cover the swelling mounds of her breasts. Bits of straw littered
her cropped red hair and her face was flushed with sexual
excitement.
"You, boy, who are you? The headmaster demanded, "For no male
pupils exist at this school."
The boy refused to answer but busied himself instead trying to
get free of the grip on his shirt.
"He's my boyfriend," the girl said haughtily as though that
explained and rectified all.
The headmaster released the boy and the frightened youth fled
from the building like a scalded cat.
"This area is out of bounds to pupils and you know it," the
headmaster stated releasing his grip on her wrist.
"So?" the girl replied, brazenly standing with her chest
pushed out and aware of his frequent glances at her exposed
cleavage.
He liked her; despite the cheek and disrespect that she
displayed he found that the slut had a certain appeal. Not just her
obvious state of sexual arousal, nor the way she was standing
defiant and offering her breasts to him. She was a knowing little
thing, a sexually experienced one too he guessed and at this moment
hot and ripe for the taking. He felt his cock stir in his trousers,
hardening at the thought of fucking the little bitch and of giving
her a real man's cock. The girl would be used to a boy's dick,
inexperienced fumbling and groping with sex simply as put it in and
rut until he came. This little whore would wail well with a
sizeable cock touching the tender parts of her soft interior. She
was a challenge, a teasing and irresistible challenge that simply
had to be met and conquered.
"Were you engaged in sexual activity?"
"What if we were?"
"Was it full sex or simply groping?"
He felt his cock jerk as the smiling girl continued to counter
his questions.
"You spoiled the best bit when you came in, we were
just..."
"Breaches of rules warrant punishment."
"So? Punish me then," she