School Girl Bred: An Age Gap Teacher & Student Erotica

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Her mother's head began to roll about as she was close to cumming. The man's hands moved from her breasts and he began to spank her bottom. This elicited more groans of joy. Alice meanwhile had stood motionless in the doorway, utterly mesmerised and horrified by the debauched activities happening just several feet away from her. She still did not know what to do. She wanted to storm in and confront her mother. Scream at her. Ask her what she was doing and how could she betray her husband, Alice's father, in such a horrible way. But she didn't. Some terrible force was preventing her from doing the right thing. As she reached the door and slowly began to turn the handle so as not to disturb the intruder, she heard him speak once more: "Oh, yes, that's it, bitch, take that! Take that!" Now, Alice may have been an innocent teenage virgin, but she was still streetwise enough to know that burglars did not necessarily talk that way when they were robbing someone's house. What happened next should have been a tip-off as to what was still to come but she paid no heed. Mr Collins walked over slowly and deliberately to the door and had she been paying attention to the signals, she would have noticed he slowed down even further as he passed her and sniffed her scent. Alas, she hadn't the foggiest that these events had unfolded, busy as she was, imagining him naked. Mr Collins continued walking round the room and closing each of the curtains and that's when Emily realised something was off. "What's going on, sir?" she asked.

Finally, a tall blond nurse in a white uniform called my name and I followed her behind a door into the exam room area. We went into exam room three and she asked me to have a seat on the exam table. I was a little nervous, having never been to a gynecologist before. The room had what looked like a standard exam table in it, with stirrups for my feet, but I also noticed at that near the top of the bed there was a cross bar that jutted out from either side and appeared to have restraints on it. As I fidgeted uncomfortably on the exam table, the nurse looked at her clipboard. Read and experiences the adventures of the submissive stunning females as they submit every inch of their breathtaking bodies, relinquishing control of their most intimate part……..……..to multiple men!! Oh, we can definitely do that for you, but first we have to do a very thorough examination," she responded.

The Passion of Joan of Arc (1928)

Oh my god!" Emily exclaimed. She began trying to push her Jason away, but he seemed to be resisting her struggles.

She was a fiery redhead, a year older than Jason. Her eyes were the colour of emeralds. She had a perfect curvaceous hourglass figure, ridiculously straight hair that reached down to her conspicuous buns and a pretty, mischievous face. Jason pulled away from Emily to ask her a question: "Emily, would you mind sharing me with my girlfriend? We've talked about having relationships with other people and she doesn't mind. Do you?" She was happy to have an excuse to stay behind, but dreading what it was about. She thought she had a good idea what it was about. "Yes, sir?" she inquired, after everyone had left. Emily, your grades went down when you first came into my class, which was unusual for you. You had never had low grades before. Soon after, you started disregarding the rules for uniform and dressing in a more revealing manner everyday. I had a talk with you then and you told me it was due to a boy in this class. You shaped up and I thought I wouldn't have to talk to you again. Lately, your grades have been getting lower and your skirt higher. Again! What also happens to be something that's going on lately is that I've been going to the gym more often. From these facts, I think we can deduce that the object of your affection isn't a boy. You also smell like you've been masturbating a lot recently. Do you want to tell me what's going on?" Calm down, Emily, it's okay!" he soothed her. She trusted him and settled down. Besides, Lauren didn't seem to be a threat as of right now and she'd already seen everything. Pushing Jason away would only take away time from him and she'd still probably be in trouble. That is, if Lauren decided to report them.Alice now had the door open, she was able to leave but what the man had just said made her wait a moment. Curiosity was getting the better of her. And we all know what happens to a cat when they become curious!

The nurse made some notes on her clipboard, then turned to me. "My name is Nurse Angela and I'm going to take good care of you today. The first thing we're going to need to do is take a few pictures for your medical record." Yes," I said, surprised that she knew about that. The nuns at St. Agatha's were strict when it came to personal hygiene. As soon as girls hit puberty, they were given instruction on keeping their pubic hair shaved to prevent being "dirty." Every week we were inspected by the headmistress to ensure compliance. Any girl who had anything less than a perfect shave was first spanked with a riding crop on her bare pussy 15 times and then sent to the school nurse for "cleansing." I have my suspicions that some of the girls skipped their shaves on purpose because they enjoyed the "punishment."Nurse Angela instantly looked ashamed and embarrassed. "Come to the front of the table and lean over the patient," the doctor said, still looking angry. She did as she was told, her face hovering inches from mine, her pussy pressed hard against mine. The day had started with such hope, like every day. Hope of an orgasm and reciprocated love. This, however, was way more than even she could have hoped for. She pondered the situation and after a minute of thought, said, "I'm okay with her joining in. I've never been with a girl before, but I don't mind trying it out" She felt her pleasure rising slowly. She tried to imagine having sex with her teacher, which heightened her pleasure somewhat. She was so close, she could feel the impending orgasm. Maybe today would be different! That's what she thought as she frantically tried to tip herself over the edge: "Maybe today's gonna be different!" When I arrived at the office, I noticed that there were a lot of other girls my age in the waiting room, some of them also dressed in their school uniforms, others in cheerleader outfits. All of them looked very happy to be there. I was a little early for my appointment, so while I waited and filled out the necessary paperwork, I watched as several girls went in and out. When they came out, they always looked a little more disheveled than when they went in, which I thought was very strange for a GYN appointment.