Myra Kaine - Lesson for teacher

He's a-a perverted man, man!… Beast!… Monster!

"Ooooooooh… My God! Ooooooh… No! Nooooooooo!"

She groaned. How debased… how humiliated and tortured she was. It isn't possible! This couldn't be happening to her! The thoughts tumbled around and around, spinning through her mind, but it was there… she couldn't deny the reality of it! Her teaching assistant, Mike McIlhenny's tongue was there racing up into her unreceptive, yet rapidly stimulating cunt.

"Oh, God, Mike, Stop! Please… stop?" she begged in her shame as unwanted sensations of forbidden pleasure began to course through her whole body from his depraved, animal-like stimulation of her moist, quaking vaginal furrow. She fought desperately to keep her mind from acknowledging the wild, sensual twinges of sexual insanity racing maddeningly through her, stabbing at her loins with explosive power and subverting her body to this man's lewd, salacious will. She knew now that she was betrayed. In spite of her revulsion, her own body had turned against her!

Then, she saw his eyes, staring up at her over the golden-haired triangle of her loins, watching her, sadistically while his mouth and tongue labored at the widespread slit between her legs with wet, obscene sucking sounds and she knew, somehow, that he was waiting for her final unconditional surrender.

I can't! I won't give in to him! Ooooooooh! What's happening to me…? I can't think straight! Those feelings down there between my legs… they're driving me crazy!

Mike's cat eyes remained fixed on her lovely, contorted face, his tongue still thrusting, unceasingly, into her wild, searingly hot vagina. Tears came, once more, to her eyes, and he watched with ruthless satisfaction as she fought her losing battle with him… with herself.

Fight it, Baby! Fight! Fight it, hard… because when you give up fighting… anything goes… because you'll be all mine… mine to do with as I damn well please!

Suddenly, his lips probed until he found the erect, pulsing shaft of her miniature phallus-like clitoris. He heard her whimper of agonized pleasure as he took the tiny, trembling bud between his teeth, and holding it firmly ran his tongue around and around it, finally coming to the sensitive button where he laved and massaged it with the wetly flicking tip; presently, he felt the involuntary jerk of her loins as they began to grind up at him in uncontrollable rhythmic counterpoint to his abusive tongue. Now, her head began to flail from side to side, the sensations so intense that she could but agonize and he heard new mewls and whimpers of pleasure from her coming from deep in her chest; he reached under and drew her legs up, sliding his arms under them so that her legs draped over his shoulders and his hands went beneath her quivering, half-moon buttocks to pull them up, cruelly, to him.

Her cries of involuntary pleasure filled the schoolroom as he shoved his agile tongue deep into the searingly moist depths of her wildly clasping cunt. Suddenly, her hands reached out to him, as she lost the desperate battle with herself, and her fingers entangled themselves in the red thatch of his head and pulled his face tight into her steaming crotch.

She was his! She belonged to him, now! He was the absolute master, and she was his to destroy. to fuck… to do with as he chose. She was lost beyond all recall.

God! It was worth it! She's a luscious piece! I could fuck her all night!

In spite of her resolve, Valerie's body had finally betrayed her and was now in complete command. She could only obey the lewdly demanding sensations of her slowly grinding loins. Her buttocks jerked and spasmed, moving in tiny, hesitant circles upward to the plunging tongue as she pulled steadily on his hair, and lightning bolts struck at her love-starved loins when she felt his tongue flick from her vagina downward toward the hidden, tiny nether ring of her anus. She wanted to scream, but it was subverted into a moan of sensual pleasure as his hot, wet tongue flicked at the tiny sensitive opening. It was only a momentary digression from his goal; in the next few moments his tongue was back at work in the "V" of her loins. She cried out deeply from the unplumbed depths of her soul for the fulfillment that had been denied her so long. Her decision had been made. She could no longer resist; it was useless to do so.

"Mike! Love me! Love me, Now!" she moaned.

The sadistically sex-crazed playground supervisor could not contain his savage elation. She was broken to his will, beginning to ask for it… not the way he wanted her to, but she was asking him, nevertheless. In a few moments he was going to shove his big aching cock in her tight little cunt and fuck her until she couldn't walk! God! His load was building in his balls… and he could hardly wait to shoot his hot sperm into that tight, unstretched little pussy.

He jerked his head free of her insistent hands in his hair, raised his head and looked at her with that crazy twisted smile.

"You're hot enough to tuck now, Baby!" he rasped.

Valerie felt as though she couldn't move… as though she didn't want to move; all there was in the world was this! Her eyes locked on his long, thick cock and she knew she had to have it grinding around inside her or she would go completely insane.

Dear God! Don't let me do it! I must be going crazy… I feel like I actually want him to… k-keep on going… put that huge, hard thing of his up in me… and… and…! No! It's not possible! I can't! It's wrong!…But, Dear Lord… I can't stand this torture… much longer!

Mike pushed her down on their pile of clothing on the wooden floor. "O.K., Baby, take my cock and put it in that hot little cunt of yours!" he ordered.

"No, God! No! I can't! Don't make me do that!"

Yet, against her will, her hand slid between them, reaching for his monstrous red-cowled rod of hardened maleness, her hand pausing only an inch from it; she could not bring herself to this final degradation.

"Do as I say… you bitch!" he snarled. "Put it in for me… now!"

"OOoooh, God!"

Reaching the final inch, her hand encircled his thick, lust-inflated cock, feeling for the first time the truly enormous size of him, using the smooth bulbous head to part the golden, hair-lined lips of her moistly ready cunt, her brain shocked, reeling with both fear and anticipation.

He flicked his hips slightly and the head forced its way into the tight elastic opening, stretching it, cruelly, and Valerie was sure that the great breadth of it would tear her asunder as the softly resilient flesh was stretched more and more with the almost unbearable pressure he exerted.

The pain was more than she could stand. She screamed.

"Oooooooh, God! You're ripping me…! I can't stand it!… Please, Oh please, don't…?" Her pain tortured eyes pleaded with him for mercy, but through her tears she saw the evil, sadistic leer twisting his face that told her there would be no mercy. His pleasure was evident as he grimaced, the cruel light in his eyes telling her that for him it was sheer delight to see her suffer, while he, brutally, continued his inexorable impalement of her buffeted young cunt.

Inch by inch, his massive cock bored into her painfully resisting vaginal sheath until suddenly, he grunted and thrust with all his strength sending the rock-hard shaft plunging up into her tightly resisting passage with the force of a primeval boar.

She screamed with the excruciating pain of it.

"Aaaaaaaaaggggh! You'll kill me… with that!"

The thick, lust-inflated prick raced full-length into the coral softness of her vaginal passage pushing the warm walls of futilely resisting flesh before it until she felt his heavy sperm-laden balls smack heavily against the smooth, white cheeks of her naked upturned buttocks.

He lay still, for a moment, atop her, breathing hard, the air raspy in his throat; then, he grunted and expanded his cock buried deep in her, flexing it, muscularly, inside the tightness of her soft, fleshy sheath, moving it into her cunt another fraction of an inch deeper.