School for Nurses (26 page)

Valerie's eyes grew even wider. ‘I never have with Lorain, not with anyone...' she began to protest.

‘Do you want a male teacher?' Madame Stryker looked down into the girl's vulnerable eyes with her own steady, unflinching gaze.

‘I want to stay with you, madame,' Valerie whispered fervently. ‘I'll never want another teacher.'

Madame handed her a tube of cream. ‘Go and lie down,' she said again, ‘and spread some of this in the tempting valley between your cheeks and over your anus.'

‘My... my what?'

‘I'll show you what being filled is, Valerie,' madame said gently. ‘Come with me upstairs.'

And they went upstairs, hand-in-hand, where Valerie sat down on one side of the bed and opened the small tube of gel while madame stroked her hair. ‘Shall I turn round?' the young tennis star asked in a small voice.

‘All right,' the older woman said, and pointed to a pillow, upon which the girl rested her cheek so she could push her bottom up into the air as her coach greased the tight space between her cheeks with the cold white lotion. She lay facedown on the bed while her teacher straddled her, and made her stick her bottom out even further, as she had so many times before to be spanked. But this time, Valerie's tautly smooth buttocks met not Madame Stryker's firm hand but something else - the cool black head of the large cock inching its way between her white cheeks, and nudging against the tight little entrance leading to her rear passage.

‘Madame...' she whimpered.

‘What is it, my dear girl?'

‘I love you!' the girl cried passionately, and buried her face in the pillow.

The teacher's face lit up with triumph and her old pussy blazed with the rejuvenating fires of lust as she stroked the girl's hair, and pushed the cruel dildo into her virgin bottom with a short, fierce thrust. Valerie yelped in pain, but her teacher grasped her hair and held firmly onto her head to keep her down. The girl stayed in place as the cock slid in past her opening, and surged all the way down her tight back passage with agonising swiftness. In just seconds, Madame Stryker was inside her, the cruelly long latex erection buried deep between her student's beautiful young buttocks.

‘Do you understand what it means to obey?' Madame Stryker whispered, and began sliding the thick black dildo in and out of the girl's deliciously proffered bottom.

‘Y-yes, madame,' she gasped. ‘To obey is to be filled up...'

‘Exactly,' madame answered. ‘Do you want Lorain to do this to you?'

‘Ooh, um,' she was finding it hard to concentrate on the gentle questions coming from her coach. ‘Um, no, madame.'

‘Would you prefer a male teacher I select for you, some hairy old oaf, to do this to you?'

She shook her head against the pillow, her cheek buried in its softness, her eyes closed. ‘No, madame, I wouldn't.' Valerie bit her lip in agony, and something else... the insistence of the cock was getting to her in a way she could not explain. She was very wet, she realised; her pussy was hot and wet even as she suffered the excruciating impression that the big black dick was ramming itself all the way up into her throat and filling her to bursting.

‘Do you want me to tell the other girls that you like this being done to you?' madame asked softly, caressing her hair again.

‘Oh no, madam, please don't do that,' Valerie said through gritted teeth, because she was almost there... almost there... the discomfort was constant and yet so strangely sweet... it opened her up and made her feel so tight that the motion of the plastic shaft sliding in and out of her seemed to caress her clit.

‘Then who
do
you want to do this to you, my little harlot? Who do you want to fill you up forever?' Madame thrust lustily into the blonde's pert little bottom, her hands gripping the soft and deliciously yielding cheeks.

Valerie whimpered as her coach packed the black cock into her rear, threatening to split her open again and again. ‘I'm yours, madame!' she nearly screamed. ‘Every part of me is yours. Do with me as you wish. My bottom, everything, is yours. I'm yours, all of me.'

‘We'll see, my sweet, we'll see.' Madame laughed softly as she plunged to the very core of the sweet flesh lying beneath her.

Valerie cried out as she came violently, bucking back to meet her teacher's black cock pumping in and out of her bottom, its unnatural length cruelly impaling her on it. Her whole body shook from the force of her orgasm, and she wept breathlessly into the pillow hoping madame would never let her go.

 

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