All Girl (10 page)

Read All Girl Online

Authors: Emily Cantore

Tags: #Erotica, #Lesbian, #Fiction

BOOK: All Girl
7.85Mb size Format: txt, pdf, ePub

“Where do you think you’re going?” I asked, raising my eyebrows at her. She shuffled over to me and stood on the opposite side of my large teacher’s desk. She looked down and scuffed the soles of her shoes on the solid floor, remaining silent and refusing to meet my glare.

“Well?” I said, “Why are you always the only one who can’t follow simple instructions?”

She shrugged with a look of shame on her face, but I knew she was pretending to look sorry so she could escape faster.

“All the other girls get on with their work without any hassle...” I continued, stepping around the side of the desk and making my way to the windows to close the blinds. I didn’t want any prying eyes looking in at what was to follow. Still she remained quiet, peering over her shoulder a few times to see what I was doing. Then I walked over to the door and pressed it firmly shut, locking it from the inside to prevent any unwanted intrusions. The small window in the centre of the door was blocked by a large map of the world that had been stuck to the inside, so every possible view into the classroom was obscured. We were alone.

“Why are you so naughty?” I asked, walking back over to her. As I reached the side of the desk
I picked up a long, wooden
ruler and stood behind her as she faced the front.

“It’s almost like you want to be punished...” I said, observing her reaction intently. She flinched as I said it, and I kept going, “Do you? Do want to be punished?”

She remained completely still, not acknowledging me in any way. It felt like she desperately wanted to say yes, but something was holding her back. I scanned her body more closely and saw her fingers trembling gently at her sides. Her ass stuck out just slightly behind her, giving a curvature to her back that gave me a little chill of excitement. The moment was upon me, and I knew there would be no going back once I did it. I was so horny, though, I saw no other option than to raise the ruler up behind her back and thrash it down hard over her ass cheeks. She lurched forward, gripping the edge of the table with her fingers as the sudden surge of pain shot through her body. Other than the crash of the ruler hitting her skirt, she made no sound. She simply took a deep, wavering breath and awaited the next strike. I raised the ruler again and lashed it down once more over her ass, causing her to shudder as if she was absorbing every ounce of pain that I gave her.

“I said, do you like being punished?” I said with a masterful voice. A wave of relief flooded my body as I realized I had found the key to unlocking her bad behavior. She wanted me to strike her, to cause her pain. She simply nodded, but I was not satisfied.

“I didn’t hear you...” I said, commanding her to speak.

“Yes miss!” she said with a feeble, shuddering voice. I struck her ass again and again, thrashing the ruler over the back of her skirt and sending ripples down the dark blue material. She struggled to measure her deep breaths, leaning against the table with her eyes closed, refusing to scream or show any exaggerated signs of agony. I placed the ruled on a nearby table and stood next to her, running my hand up and down her back and feeling the fabric of her blazer. As I got lower down towards her skirt, she shuddered slightly, but I persisted, moving my hand down over her perky ass to feel the sore cheeks in my fingers. I fondled them with the full palm of my hand, finally causing her to wince with painful sigh as I applied pressure to the sore, reeling patches of skin. Her ass was sublime – young and firm and totally delicious. All I wanted to do was bury my tongue in her crack, but that would have to wait. I pressed her back down, forcing her to bend at the hips and lean forward over the desk while I groped her ass sticking out behind her. I crouched down at her side and slipped my hand under her school dress to feel the back of her legs. Her skin was impossibly soft and her legs were trembling as I touched her, running the tips of my fingers lightly up and down her legs, tickling the back of her knees and making her giggle. I reached further up towards her ass and rolled my hand over her knickers, slapping her cheeks softly as I caressed them.

“Do you like that?” I asked, and she nodded with an approving sigh. I wanted to see what I was doing, so I lifted up her skirt and held it to her hips with one hand while I fondled her cheeks with the other. She was wearing a standard pair of white cotton panties that gripped her ass perfectly, concealing the skin but so that the outline of her buttocks was completely visible. She looked so sexy in them, and the red lines caused by the impact of the ruler were really turning me on. I stood up next to her, still holding her skirt up as I raised my hand over her cheeks. She braced herself and I lashed the entire palm of my hand down over her ass, spanking her with a succession of ear splitting crashes. She finally let out a squeal as my fingers lashed down over her already sore ass. Then she did something I didn’t expect.

“Thank you!” she whimpered, her eyes closed and her neck stretched out as she strained herself to contain her pleasure, or her pain. I couldn’t tell. Either way, I knew she wanted more, and so did I. I stood at her side and pressed my breasts onto her arm as I reached down and felt her ass, sliding my hand inside her panties and running my fingers inside her ass crack. I felt her anus with the tip of my middle finger, making clitoris firm up even further as a fresh trickle of moisture formed around my labia. A million naughty thoughts ran through my head simultaneously as I considered all the depraved things I could do to the girl. I decided to satisfy my earlier cravings, and crouched down behind her once again, pressing her body flat against the desk as I gripped the sides of her panties and peeled them down her legs. I left them around her ankles and flipped her skirt up again, resting it on her back as I played with her bare, red raw ass. I placed my hands on each cheek and parted them wide open, exposing her little ass hole. It looked so tight and tasty; I could hardly wait to play with it. I saw her anal muscles puckering slightly, and immediately buried my mouth in her crack, licking her rim passionately as I spread my saliva all around it.

With my jaws wedging her cheeks open, I reached under her crotch and started to massage her clitoris with my thumb. The delicate flesh of her clitoral hood covered her throbbing little bean, and it became firmer as I rubbed it around in a circular fashion. While I played with her clit, I started to nudge her anus with my tongue, trying to pry the tight hole open as she moaned with pleasure. I was becoming tired of licking her ass, though, and so I gripped hold of her hips and turned her around, picking up her light body and perching her ass on the edge of the desk. Her skirt fell down over her thighs again, concealing her pussy for a moment as I located the zip to remove it. As I rolled the zipper down the side of her leg, I caught her peering down my blouse and staring directly at my heaving breasts.

“Do you want them?” I asked, with my mouth just inches away from hers.

“Yes please.” she whispered, budging her ass as I took out the skirt from under her.

“You’re going to have to do everything I want. Understand?” I said, leaning in even closer and teasing her with a kiss that never came as she nodded. I could feel her warm breath on my face, and it smelled of the sweet candy she had been eating before the lesson. With her skirt stripped away, I knelt before her and split her legs open with her panties still hooked around her ankles. I left them there, as it just seemed kinkier to have her feet bound while I ducked under and between her legs. Her pussy was adorned with a small strip of cute pubic hair just above her clitoris, which I kissed softly as I worked my way down to her pussy lips. I pushed her legs wider apart, splitting her moist labia open as tiny trails of her sticky juices formed between the lips. Her succulent, young vulva revealed itself just inches before my mouth. I extended my tongue and began to flick it over her supple little clitoris, rapidly moving it up and down over the sensitive spot as she tilted her head back and sighed heavily. Her vulva was dripping wet and her vaginal muscles were contracting, begging to be penetrated by something. I ran my middle two fingers around the slippery, pink hole and massaged the opening for a moment before sliding them inside her. She let out another loud groan as I started to finger her, gliding them in and out of her pussy faster and harder with each insertion. I curled my finger up and tugged on the roof of her pussy, rubbing firmly over her g-spot as she cried out in ecstasy. I kept going for a minute or two, and then I decided it was my turn to be pleased.

I pulled her off the edge of the table and then sat where she had been, feeling the warmth created by her ass as I sat down. She watched me, fiddling with her clitoris like it was some new toy she had just discovered as I unzipped my skirt and ran it all the way down the side of my leg. As the material fell away from my legs, she saw my black stockings rising up to just a few inches below my sexy French panties. My small tuft of pubic hair was visible through the gaps in the lacy fabric, and as I pulled them down my legs she stepped up between them and crouched down in front of my pussy. She had suddenly become very obedient. Clearly all she needed was some real, physical discipline. I slipped my fingers down at the sides of my pussy lips and spread them open for her, exposing my flesh, dripping wet vulva. I wrapped my legs around her back and dug my heels into her back, pressing her closer as she moistened her lips. My clitoris was aching for the soft touch of her tongue, and as they met I felt a sudden release of pleasure. She licked tepidly at my clit for a moment, building her confidence up as she pressed it more firmly and then started to snack on it hungrily. Her saliva drooled down to my labia, mixing in with my seeping pussy juices as she massaged my clit with her tongue, flicking it as I had done to her.

I started to unbutton my blouse slowly, revealing my bulging cleavage bit by bit as she looked up over the horizon of my pubic hair. As I removed my shirt, she licked even harder with a persistent vertical motion, peeling up over my fleshy hood and exposing my clitoris with each stroke of her tongue. I reached behind my back and unhooked my bra, releasing my wonderful breasts as I cupped them and sucked on my own nipples for a moment. I squeezed her head even closer, clamping her between my hot thighs as I reached down and grabbed her arms. She slid her tongue deep into my vaginal opening and licked the walls of my pussy, using her nose to nudge my clit from side to side. I placed her hands on my breasts, allowing her to grope them as firmly as she wanted. She squeezed my nipples between her fingers, giving me a sharp twinge of pleasure as I knocked my head back. I removed the bobble from my hair, letting it down over my shoulders. Then I remembered that I had prepared some toys just for this encounter. I gripped Lucy’s hair and pulled it sharply back away from my pussy, and I saw a tear welling up over her eye lids. She smiled though, so I let go and reached over to my bag, which was sitting on the teacher’s chair behind the large front desk. I had brought two things with me that day. The first was a thick, black dildo with two straps connected to the base. It also had a small mouth piece which I proceeded to jam into Lucy’s mouth, squeezing her jaws open with my talon-like fingers. I tugged the straps over her cheeks and fastened them with the attached metal buckles around the back of her head, leaving the dildo protruding from her lips like a giant phallic horn.

She knew exactly what she was supposed to do, and pressed the head of the dildo shaft up to my labia, rolling it up and down as she worked it slowly between them. I looked down, watching with interest as it disappeared inside me, pushing out against the walls of my vagina as every single bump and ridge on the shaft glided over the nerve endings in my pussy. As she fucked me with it, she continued to fondle my breasts, rolling her thumbs around my nipples and pinching them as her fingers dug into the enormous fleshy mounds. They were far too large for her small hands to manage, which made her fondling almost adorable. She bobbed her head back and forth, pushing the fat plastic cock in and out of my throbbing cunt with increasing voracity. I groaned loudly as I watched and listened to the satisfying sight of the dildo splitting me open. I decided that Lucy had earned herself some more of the discipline she
craved, and picked up the
ruler once again. She saw me dangling it over her head for a second before hovering it above her back.

“On your feet!” I barked, and she quickly straightened her legs, still bending over at the hips as she fucked my pussy with the face dildo. I tapped the ruler over the small of her back, sending tiny ripples of flesh over her ass before raising it up and slicing it back down hard over her cheeks. She shrieked, but it was muffled by the plastic mouth piece between her teeth. I smacked her again, causing her to lose her step momentarily before correcting herself. Each time I hit her she paused the dildo for a second while she recovered, prompting me to grab her hair and force her to continue pleasuring me. I continued to spank her with the ruler, covering her ass and her lower back with burning red rectangular impact marks. She started to squeal as it became too much for her, so I relented and put the ruler down again, focusing my attention on the feel of the dildo with which she was obediently penetrating me. After a little while I decided she was ready for my final toy, and again I reached over to my bag and pulled something out that made her eyes light up. It was a mess of straps with another thick black dildo dangling in amidst them. I pushed her away and climbed off the table while I fixed the straps around my crotch and waist. I realized she was still wearing her school blouse, which I had forgotten to remove in the heat of the passion. I unbuttoned it and tore it away from her shoulders, creating tiny jiggles in her small, supple breasts. She took care of her skimpy bra herself, unleashing her delicious, perky young tits before me. I took a second to caress them in my fingers, feeling the insanely smooth skin and her tiny, erect nipples. They truly were very cute, and had I been more patient I could have spent hours playing with them and sucking on her little teats.

Other books

Jumper: Griffin's Story by Steven Gould
Just Perfect by Julie Ortolon
Cowboy Fever by Joanne Kennedy
You Are Not Here by Samantha Schutz
A Fugitive Truth by Dana Cameron
You're My Little Secret 2 by Chenell Parker
Drug War Capitalism by Dawn Paley