Detention_(2)
Detention_(2)
Sex Story Author: | Lalagrl44 |
Sex Story Excerpt: | I started to panic. "No! Please! Not that! I'm still a virgin!" he smiles and there's a glint in |
Sex Story Category: | Domination/submission |
Sex Story Tags: | Domination/submission, Fantasm, First Time, Male Domination, Male/Teen Female, Non-consensual sex, Older Male / Female, Romance, School, Spanking, Written By Women |
I head down the hallway to detention. Ugh. This is SUCH a waste of time. I could be rehearsing lines or doing homework! I decide to dress fashionable one day and everybody panics! I wore my new corset/tank top, a short black skirt, and my black ankle boots. Hey I have a curvy body but I’m proud and loving it. I wanna show it off! But no that’s “inappropriate”
I enter the room and there’s Mr. Embrey. Honestly, I feel bad for the guy. He has to run detention and he’s a nice guy. And kinda cute. He’s a little bigger than most guys but he’s still cute. Like a teddy bear. He’s got auburn curly hair I’ve always loved and blue green eyes that are just amazing. I say “hey” to him and he answers
“Aimee? Never thought I’d see you here. What are you in for?” I sit down on a desk and part my legs a little, just enough to give him a small glance at my panties, teasing him.
“My outfit was deemed inappropriate” and as I say this, I can’t help but notice his staring. He’s trying not to but I know he can’t help it. He stutters at me
“O…oh really? Well I th…think you look very….pretty. But sitting on desks is not allowed. Please take a seat.” I giggle
“Why? You gonna make me?” giving him a wink. He stares at me a moment. Takes a deep breath, stands up and goes over to his door, he shuts and locks it. Because we’re in an inner classroom, there are no windows. He sits back at his desk. His desk is at the back of the room while the door is at the front. When he sits back down, he says in a calm voice
“Aimee, come here.” I slowly walk up to his desk and place my hands on it, bending over enough to give him a view of my cleavage.
“Do you want something Mr. Embrey?” I ask, giving him a wink. He stands up, comes around to me and whispers in my ear “Bend over. All the way” suddenly it hits me how real this is.
“Wha…what?” He grabs the back of my neck and forces me down.
“It’s time for you to learn what happens when naughty little girls tease their teachers.” he slowly started undoing his belt.
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