A Most Wicked Headmaster (BDSM Erotica) (10 page)

The headmaster sat back, lounging lazily in his deeply
upholstered swivel chair, self-satisfied and content with the way
things were going. The vote was yet to be taken, the board meeting
not for another two weeks and he had a dilemma, perhaps he had made
that move a little too soon. Both Henry and John were hooked and
committed, yes he had photographic evidence but it would be folly
to use it unless he had no alternative. They had tasted the
delights of the young teacher’s body and it all depended now on the
promise of them having sex with the pupils too. He could feed them
one or two to keep them on the boil until the board meeting but
then again they might just have a change of heart thereafter. He
slipped into a deep thought train, trying to decide on the best
course of action to take with them.

***

The headmaster's private room was attached to his study and
accessed by a single door between the oak bookcases that lined the
wall. It was in his private lounge that he sat now, on the long
settee, a cool drink placed on the long coffee table before him and
a smug grin on his face. He checked his watch, readjusted his
semi-erect cock and rested back. The next ten minutes could be used
to fantasise and imagine, to feed the thrilling sensations
beginning in his cock, visual images of the little brunette bound
and sobbing, crying out as he forced his cock up her tight little
arse.

He pondered and mused, awaiting the slut's arrival, his level
of sexual excitement growing by the moment.

"Come through," he called loudly in response to the girl's
knocking.

The teasing little slut, when she appeared in the doorway, had
gone to great pains to look her best for the interview - and had
succeeded. In full school uniform still the little bitch looked
lovelier than he had ever seem her, pleasingly lovelier. Her hair
was tied at the sides in pleasing little pigtails and her face made
up to highlight her full brown eyes and her succulent red lips. She
had the most appealing look of a very young girl, an innocent and
sexually unaware little slut just finding her sexuality. Her blouse
was opened three buttons down at the neck to show the pale firm
skin of her upper chest and pulled tightly around and under her
thrusting bust. Her usually short pleated skirt had been altered
and raised even more, the hem now finishing indecently high up her
thighs, barely concealing the beginnings of the swell of her lower
buttocks. And at the front the skirt stopped just short of her
crotch, displaying her slender thighs and at the top the gap where
they tapered out to form her groin area.

The girl walked in and posed with her weight resting on one
leg, she beamed her delight at his reaction and remained there
bathing in his hungry leering looks. The little bitch licked
sensually at her red lips, passing her tongue back and forth in a
most erotic display of sexual teasing. She was flaunting, offering
and well aware of his interest in her.

From his lower position on the settee he could just see under
the front of her little skirt and make out the lower part of her
pure white panties as the stretched across the firm mound of her
pussy. The headmaster gave a low groan and felt his cock jerk up to
full erection, a pulsing hard erection that throbbed its great need
for the little slut. This one knew the score all right, he thought.
He would be direct with her, go straight in and ensnare her; he
could afford to be a little more reckless with this one. He
beckoned her forward with one finger and watched as the little slut
strutted like a photographic model toward him.

With hips swaying and head up, her back straight and chest
pushed out she came to a halt before him and on the other side of
the coffee table. She stood erect, the veins in her neck pulsing
fast to portray her wild excitement that she was fighting to
contain.

It was then that the idea hit home to him, he could achieve
two tasks in one here and gave a wry smile as the idea developed
rapidly in his mind.

"Have all the staff locked up and gone for the weekend?" he
asked in a deliberately suggestive tone.

The girl beamed a smile back at him and again ran her tongue
over her full red lips to further tease and excite.

"Yes, only the two female duty staff, but they are in the
dormitory block keeping a watchful eye on the girls."

He nodded and smiled at the irony of her statement. The
headmaster crossed his legs to ease the throbbing pressure on his
cock.

"You are a most attractive young lady," he said and looked
into her eyes, "a potential photographic model if ever I saw
one."

She broke a huge smile at the compliment, her painted lips
parted to show her sparkling white teeth in stark contrast to the
blood red lipstick.

"Thank you," she said knowingly and return his sexually loaded
stare, "Actually I hope to become a model, once my studies are
finished."

He fell silent for a moment, the verbal fencing arousing him
to the point where he felt his cock ooze lubricant.

"You could do part-time and begin to build a portfolio in
readiness."

She gave a little pained expression.

"Photographers cost - lots."

He smiled; she was taking the bait and feeding herself to him
readily.

"A hobby of mine - photography," he said and paused to allow
her to respond.

Her voice was low and thick, excitement and sheer sexual
thrill altering the usual high-pitched tone. Her words came out
like a temptress, an older and wiser woman offering herself to her
lover.

"I could model for you if you like," the girl said brightly
and then her expression changed to one of serious hopefulness, "to
help me to gain practice and to build a portfolio."

He sighed, deliberately displaying uncertainty.

"But would you be prepared do the type of modelling that I
require I wonder?"

She flushed slightly, the excitement sparkling in her big
brown eyes. Her gaze flicked momentarily to the bulge in the front
of his trousers.

"Yes," she said simply.

The headmaster nodded his acknowledgement.

"Is the outer door locked?" he posed and fixed her with a
knowing look.

"Yes, did it on my way in," the little slut answered
cheekily.

The headmaster stood and walked to the bureau.

"Stand by the window and pose, your modelling session
begins."

He loaded the instant Polaroid camera and moved
closer.

The little bitch was in her element, lounged back against the
window frame with her hands clasped behind her head and a broad
smile on her face. Her legs were crossed casually and her hips
thrust out to show the white covered crotch of her panties below
the short hem of her skirt.

The headmaster snapped one photo, knelt and took another,
aiming the camera at her crotch and at an upward angle beneath her
little skirt.

"Little bitch," he breathed excitedly.

The girl responded by lifting one leg and resting it on the
window sill, the whole of her leg and thigh exposed right up to her
hip and her panties now fully on show. Her legs were open and
parted, giving full sight of the tight gusset of her panties as the
pulled between the tops of her thighs and the swell of her buttocks
at the back. A damp patch stained the white material below her
pussy slit to portray her high state of excitement where her juices
had leaked from her pussy. She posed there in the full knowledge
that she was both displaying herself and exciting him in the
process.

"Oh yes! Bloody marvellous," he gushed and snapped off two
more of her thighs and of her thinly veiled pussy before standing
up. His hard cock pressed his trousers out at the front to form a
tent in the thin material, a fact noticed by the girl and
registered in her delighted smile.

"Stay as you are and undo your blouse."

Her fingers trembled as she released the buttons in turn, her
red painted nails bright against the pure white material. She
pulled the two halves of her blouse apart and proudly offered her
firm swelling breasts for his approval. The little black bra, tight
and lacy formed her orbs into a tight and appealing cleavage of
wanton temptation.

"Fantastic!" he praised to encourage further and moved in to
take a close up shot of her breasts. He could smell her scent, the
musky thick smell of sexual arousal that sent his cock into a
series of uncontrollable involuntary spasms. His was beside himself
with excitement, the way the little slut was complying so readily,
the way she was pleased to flaunt her body and to pose thrilled him
immensely.

"Sit on the settee and cross your legs now."

For twenty full minutes she posed, adopting teasing poses in
her uniform, lifting her skirt, bending and squatting to display
her body from all angles. Finally he got her to resume her previous
pose at window, with her leg up and was treated to a further
display of her tight little crotch.

"Now without the bra."

He watched in silent fascination as she stripped to the waist,
her firm rounded breasts jutted out with the rosy pink bud of her
nipples firm and tempting. He groaned longingly as the bitch arched
her back and thrust the swelling orbs toward him.

"Wonderful! Wonderful," he praised, "now the skirt, get rid of
the skirt and kneel on the coffee table."

The girl lowered her leg, slipped of the skirt and in just her
panties strolled casually over to the coffee table. She mounted it,
kneeling on all fours, her back bowed and head up looking back at
him with her buttocks presented toward him. Her pert little breasts
dangled delightfully beneath her slim body to make it a most erotic
of poses. The girl smiled and winked sexily at him, wriggling her
backside in pure sexual offering.

"Christ! You teasing little slut," the headmaster gasped and
moved close to take several of her thinly covered backside and
pussy.

"Unnnh!" she responded and gave an involuntary little shudder
as the waves of sexual excitement surged through her entire
body.

He ran his hand reverently over the round curves of her
backside, trailing his fingers to savour the feel of the vibrant
young body. He muttered continually to himself as he stroked and
felt her firm backside.

The first slap was a light one and drew no reaction from her.
The second was harder and drew a gasp, the third slammed down in
heated excitement to sting her backside painfully and to cause her
to cry out. The girl however didn't protest but simply accepted the
hard slaps of his hand onto her buttocks. Ten he gave her, ten slow
and wonderfully noisy slaps with his palm before he paused,
breathing hard and more excited still.

"Turn and lay back," he instructed, adopting a kneeling
position at the end of the table in readiness.

The girl turned over and lay back on the long coffee table,
her feet on the floor at the end and her knees bent over the end of
the table. The position pushed her hips and pussy mound high to
stand prominently, the shape of her labia clearly defined beneath
the tight covering of her little panties.

"Part your legs," he said urgently and snapped off two as she
eased her thighs apart to offer the tight wad of her gusset to
him.

The headmaster took three more photos, two close ups of her
pussy mound and one standing over her to cover the whole of her
gorgeous body.

"Now nude," he said trying to control his hard breathing. He
gripped his hard cock and shifted it to an upright position within
his trousers.

The girl raised her hips and slid the little panties off,
kicking her legs in the air to free her feet from the tangling wisp
of material. She resumed her initial position of knees hanging over
the end of the table and her feet on the floor.

She was a delightful sight to behold, her public hair, soft
and dark coated her pretty little pubic mound and the tip of her
little clitoris jutted out expectantly from between the tops of her
pussy lips.

"Oh Yes!" he enthused excitedly, "perfect, simply perfect, you
teasing little bitch."

The head master took three snaps from differing angles and
then ordered her.

"Draw your knees up and part them."

The girl complied, drawing up her knees and planting her feet
on the end of the table with her thighs stretched wide open to
expose and display her pussy in all its glory. She lifted her hips
slightly and angled them up in further offering of her sex. The
sweet puffy lips of her pussy were parted to show the soft, pink
inner lips, moistened and glistening by her lubricating juices.
Below it was the tight little ring of her anus, dark around the
ring of muscles but wonderfully pink in the inner part.

Two snaps he took before kneeling between her open thighs and
taking a third close up. Unable now to contain his excitement the
headmaster set the camera to auto and placed it on the seat of the
settee. He fumbled urgently with his trousers, snagging the zip in
his haste and cursing loudly at his ineptness. At last he freed his
huge cock and pressed the head against the welcoming soft lips of
her pussy, he gave a low groan of deep pleasure as he pushed the
head of his cock up inside her tight little pussy. Her little moan
of delight excited him further and he slid his huge cock fully up
inside her little body, he rested there savouring the warm, wet
feel of her around him. The camera clicked and flashed, then he
began thrusting into the slut. His hand reached over to cover her
breasts, his head slunk back and he moaned aloud as he slammed his
hips hard against her to drive his cock in and out.