2 comments/ 15325 views/ 7 favorites Drama 101 Pt. 01 Ch. 01 By: SexiKitten96 As the final bell rang Lacey grabbed her bag and headed for her locker; after dodging a hall full of students her locker came into view. She mumbled to herself as she turned the dial on the rusted lock; she gave it a quick tug and heard the click but it didn't open. Glaring at the lock she recites her combo in her head 04-20-69. Thankfully this time it opened. At this rate she would be late for drama...for the third time this week, her teacher would not be happy. After dropping her Algebra book off and slamming the dingy teal metal door she took off running down the hallway. Her large breasts were threatening to pop out of her bra as she ran down C corridor. Lacey's dark denim mini skirt was so not meant to run in. She skipped stairs all the way down to the first floor losing a flip flop as she swung the auditorium door open. The creaking of the door drew the teacher's attention as he turned his head toward the opened door. Mr. Davies was wearing his usual white dress up shirt that was loosely tucked into his black jeans. His hair glistened from his overly used gel. He practically glues every stand to his head. Only the anger on his face made him seem slightly psychotic. "Miss Lacey, late again I see." Lacey ducks her head as she drops her bag into a theater seat. "I am sorry. It won't happen again; I even rushed to get here. I lost a shoe outside the door. May I go get it?" He looked up from taking attendance, "after class, right now, you owe me your full, undivided attention, and I will not waste my time or repeat any of these lessons, is that clear?" "Yes sir." Sighing and praying her mother doesn't get a phone call she climbs up on the stage ignoring the stairs. She simply swings her leg up and crawls, but as she does her skirts raises a little flashing her teacher her pink lace panties. Scrambling to her feet she adjusts her skirt and takes her place next to the others. He stared at where he had caught the flash for a few seconds then continued on to begin teaching the class. He kept looking over at lacey, secretly hoping to get another glance at those panties. She was getting fed up the entire class was full of the same old shit; students standing on desks, throwing paper and the same lecture from the same boring teacher. Scowling to herself she glared at the clock to the left hand side of the stage; 10 more minutes left. He sat down at his desk; "alright class, everyone listen up. All of you will be free to go when the bell rings. Except you Lacey; I need to see you after class." Groaning she slammed the play on the stage, "Can't I stay after tomorrow because tonight I have to..." she needed an excuse fast she did not want to stay after there was only 3 weeks of school left. "I don't care about what you have to do tonight, you are going to stay after, I'm sure your mother will agree if I call her up." "No please don't call her. I can't get grounded." His voice was hushed, "Then you'll hush about staying after won't you?" "Yes sir." She couldn't risk her mother knowing she was told to stay after; she would get grounded from now till next school year. She looked at the clock again 1:55, only five more minutes. She had to readjust herself. She spread her legs just long enough to wiggle. He eyes immediately looked between her legs to see her panties again if they showed. She didn't notice him looking, but she crossed her legs leaving a limited view of the pink laciness. He smirked to himself, he was going to see them again, no matter what, and he now glanced at the clock, not wanting to wait any longer. The clock ticks on agonizingly slow till the bell echoed thru the room. Lacey stood up then looked back at the teacher, who motioned for her to sit back down. She watched everyone else file out the double doors free to go home while she was stuck here. His lips curved into a devilishly handsome smile, "now, just us." "What are you going to make me do? Scrape gum off the underside of the seat?" "No, nothing quite so nasty." He leaned back on his desk, and then patted a spot next to him. "Come over here." She gave him a questioning look as if to ask why, but she complied she was in enough trouble. She sat in the seat next to him crossing her legs in modesty. "So why are you late to my class everyday, Lacey?" She looked up then back down as she answered, " The class I have before your is on the fourth floor. I don't mean to be late really. Then with the kids in the hall. It's a goddamn clusterfuck. It takes three minutes just to reach my locker then I have two minutes to get to your class." She looked down at her lap, dragging her thumb over her textbook. Her pale blue eyes catch a glimpse of the paper on his desk. "Well Lacey, you have three absences in my class, something got to be done about it. Now, after three I'm supposed to contact your parents." She looked up at him, horrified. "NO! Please, Please do not do that my father will kill me." "Now calm down" He placed a hand on her shoulder, "I can help you...but you have to help me first." She had no clue what he meant but if it kept her from being ground she would do it. It couldn't be that bad he would probably have her clean and organize the storage closet. "What am I going to be doing?" He smiled and slid his hand down her arm and took hold of her hand, he then moved it over to his crotch and held it there. Brushing her hand over the obvious bulge in his jeans. She pulled her hand back staring at him. "W...why did you do that?" "Because," he moved in front of her as he took hold of her waist pushing her back further on his desk. "I am what you're going to do. I haven't had a good fuck in a while." His hands slide from her waist down to her thighs, he was letting his fingers slowly trail across her thighs. She immediately slid back and pulled her legs up to her chest, looking completely embarrassed and confused. "I ...I can't. I am a virgin. I wouldn't know what to do." "I can show you, and besides, unless you want your parents to get a call, you will do it." She was being blackmailed plain and simple. "But..." she stammered with her words not knowing what to say to get her out of her current situation. She wasn't ready for sex. He had his gaze fixated on her. Lust glazed over the deep green of his eyes. "Here are your options: one you fuck me and don't get grounded. Or two don't fuck me and get grounded. So take your pick." She slowly slid forward parting her legs. The pink lace material barely covered the most intimate parts of her. She couldn't look at him, this was beyond humiliating. "See, I knew you were a smart girl." He grabbed her chin and turned her to look at him, his eyes were deep green and glazed over with apparent lust. His lips brushed against her cheek before he pressed them to her red stained lips. She fought with him, his lips tasted like cigarettes and soda. His hand made it's way to her neck as he squeezed her windpipe. He kept the pressure till she gave in and kissed him back. She couldn't get away and she knew it. He soon forced his tongue past her lips and into her mouth as his hands slid up underneath her skirt. Her stomach was in knots and her mind was racing. She shuddered as she felt his hands creep under her skirt. She bit down on his tongue in an effort to get it out of her mouth. He quickly pulled back. "Fuck...you little..."he slapped her hard. "Fucking bit my tongue." An unexpected pain exploded on the right side of her face. Instinctively she raised her hand to her face. He stood there with a not so happy look. "Don't you bite me; I'm trying to help you out here. Now, are you going to cooperate this time?" As he was talking, he was unbuttoning his shirt. Taking a deep breath she looks at him, "yes sir." The words rolled off her tongue like a curse. "Then get off the desk and on your knees." Nodding she stands and sinks to her knees. Knowing what will come next she reaches for his jeans. Her hands shaking like a leaf blown from a tree. Her dainty fingers numbly undoing the button, before taking hold of the zipper dragging it down. The grinding of it made her want to vomit. He just watched her with a perversed facial expression. "Oh good, the little slut already knows what to do, saves time on my part." She grimaced and shook her hair out, letting the auburn waves cascade down her back. "If you are not careful with your words Sir your tongue will not be the only thing I bite today." He peered down at her, "If you aren't careful with your mouth slut that slap won't be the only thing you get today." With a scowl she yanks his jeans down. His partially erect cock hanging at mouth level. With a glance up she wraps her left hand around his shaft, dragging her tongue over the swollen tip of him. "Good girl." He leaned back; placing his hands on his desk as the warmth of her mouth slid over his cock. Her nervousness washed away as her tongue swirled around his cock. She pulled away long enough to look up at him. She never noticed that Mr. Davies was actually kind of hot. He had muscles but they didn't stand out in that shirt he fancied. "Ah-hum," He cleared his throat drawing her attention back to his hard member that rested against her lips. He leaned back on the desk, closing his eyes as she drew him back into her mouth. Her free hand taking hold of his precious balls. "There you go; you got the hang of it." She stopped what she was doing, "Oral is not all that difficult." He looked down at her, "says the eighteen year old...so whose cock have you sucked before?" "No one's sir. I am a fast learner I suppose," with a slight smirk she rolls his testicles between her lips. He smirked, "Well, no one's going to complain about that." She gave a slight nod dropping her head between his things to take the softness of his balls into her mouth. She still could not believe what she was doing. Drama 101 Pt. 01 Ch. 02 He glanced down at Lacey, "Stand up and lay across my desk." He slid his pants the rest of the way down as he finished his sentence. Slowly she rose to her feet she hopped up onto his desk. Her skirt bunched around her hips as she moved backwards, leaving her ass on cold metal. "Do you want me on my back or stomach?" He walked over to his desk and stood in front of her. "Back for now, I want to watch your face as I take your virginity." Nodding her twists lifting her legs onto the surface. Her pink panties in full view, if she spread her legs just a little bit he would be able to see a damp spot on them. He opened the drawer and set a bottle of lube onto the desk, then looked at her. "Lose the skirt." She reached for the button quickly getting it unfastened. Her thumbs slipped into the waistband as she slid the rough material off. He then pushed her legs apart, noticing the damp spot she had. He smirked, "Looks like someone is enjoying this too." She blushed turning her face toward her shoulder. "It is involuntary." "Bullshit." He hooked his fingers under her panties and slid them down the slender curves of her legs. She kicked off her other sandal. She looked up at her teacher thankful she shaved the night before. Her pussy was pale, pink and perfectly smooth. He leaned down and looked up at her, smirking before he pressed his tongue against her tight, little slit and pushed her pink lips apart. Her body gave a slight shiver. She felt herself grow wet as she watched him lick between her legs. The faded blush on her cheeks turned bright pink as she moaned softly. He spread her open with his fingers and pushed his tongue deeper, flicking it wildly inside of her. Her lower body squirmed as his tongue slipped in between her lower lips. A stream of small whimpers left her mouth. He moved his mouth up and clamped his lips down on her clit, sucking at it hard as his tongue flicked against it. "G...god," she struggled to speak as pleasure filled her body. She should hate this but fuck it felt to good. He slipped a finger into her tight hole and slid it in all the way as his tongue continued its rapid assault on her clit. Her left leg twitched uncontrollably. The sweet juices of her pussy were flowing onto the desk. She could feel her heart pounding as his finger moved inside her. He kept moving the finger all the way, then back out, making sure to loosen her up as much as he could before using his cock. She was going to cum and she couldn't stop it. As his finger slid in as her back arched off the desk. A loud moan escaped her slightly parted lips. He moved his finger a few more times before slowly withdrawing it; he also raised his mouth away from her pussy. "Enjoyed that I see." A light blush grew on her cheeks, "Y...yes actually I did." He removed his finger and small amounts of her cum squirted out. She couldn't help but blush. He smiled as he tugged her to the edge of the desk, "good you will love this then too." He placed the head at her pussy and slowly began to push his cock into her. She swallowed the lump in her throat. Was she prepared for the pain to come? She looked up as he was pushing his way into her. He gripped her hips as his head slowly pushed her lips apart and began to sink into her tight little hole. "Oh damn..." She took a deep breath. He was struggling to get in and it hurt. She closed her eyes, trying to focus. He slid out; applying more lube then tried again. He slid in with much resistance but the lube helped out slightly. She winced in pain whispering a small protest. Her body was slowly adjusting to him but the tight muscles of her aching sex was making it slightly difficult. Looking up at him she smiles slightly. "Am I to tight for you?" He smiled down at her. "I was trying to do this without hurting you much, but as tight as you are...that seems impossible." She glanced up at him, "The pain is fading." She turned away from him, her eyes fixed on the stage. Slowly she slid her hands up under her own shirt then slides it over her head. He stares as the floral printed top flutters to the ground. Her C-cup breasts were spilling out the top of her pink bra. He was looking down at her breasts, she swore he almost licked his lips. "Well, i'm glad it is." "Does my teacher wish to see?" He quickly nodded, "yes. Let me see them." Biting her bottom lip she slides her hands behind her undoing the clasp. When she feels it give way she looks at him again. In one flawless motion she slips it off baring her breasts to him. The cold air of the auditorium makes her nipples harden to a little pink point. He reaches down and grips both of her breasts, kneading them like they were dough. She moans his name softly as he squeezes and fondles her. He continued to push his cock inside of her, now reaching her hymen, he looked down at her. "This is going to hurt for a second." She gives him a quick nod telling him she is ready. Her lungs fill with air and she holds her breath. He pushes forward and tears through it, his cock sliding in a little easier afterwards. As she exhales she whimpers in pain. A single tear rolls down her cheek. He stops moving and peers down at her, "Are you good?" She smiles and nods. "Yeah i'm fine." "Alright." He slowly moves again, only having to go a couple more inches before his entire length was sheathed inside of her. As the pain fades pure pleasure builds lower in her body. Her whimpers of pleasure start to get louder. He now slid himself back, and then trusted forward. "There, you are already used to me." He smiled as she sat up and kissed him deeply, her large breasts pressed to his chest. The feeling of him moving deep inside her was bringing long drawn out moans from deep within her. He was surprised, but kissed her back, he thrusted into her slowly once more, and then began to speed up. She moaned against his lips, "mmmm...f.fuck that feel so good." A blush filled her entire face. He smiled, "Glad I'm not the only one thinking that." He moved his lips down to her neck and bit on it gently. Her blush slowly starts to fade. "N...No you're not the only one." She smiled and laid back down on the desk. His green eyes scanned her body, taking in the sight. Her body was perfection. She laid before him; her ivory skin was soft to the touch as his fingers traced every curve. Her body gave a shudder as he leaned down, taking her right nipple into his mouth. The tip of his tongue swirled around her pert nipple. She could feel heart racing and slamming against her chest. Her voice dropped to a hush, "please don't stop." He smirked and decided to enact his plan, his hips began to slow and he moved his mouth away. "So I expect that you will stay after class every day from on, right. Either that, or get here very early in the mornings." He looked at her lying on his desk, pleasure visible on her face. She was shocked. "You want me to stay after. Everyday?" His thrusting had now stopped completely as his gaze stabbed through her. "Yes I do, because I want this, everyday. I'll even raise your grade for you." She had to pause to think; so many things could go wrong. "What if someone finds out?" "Who would?" He sat there, his finger lightly toying with her nipple. Thinking about she knew he was right. "Ok I'll stay after." "Good girl." He smiled and pulled her up to him. His lips merged with hers as he kissed her passionately. She kissed him then let her head fall back as she moaned his name. He lifted her up off his desk; his hands gripping her ass tightly as he impaled her onto his cock with each thrust. She could hear how wet she was every time he slammed up into her pussy. His lips were attacking her neck and he was moaning her name every time she sunk down on his cock. Her pleasure was so intense, she caught herself grinding downward as he slammed up into her. He was so deep inside her, and the feeling of his lips on her neck was driving her body crazy if he kept it up her cum would be running down his swollen manhood. He left multiple little marks across her lower neck and collarbone. His moans were deep and thick with lust as his rhythm got more sporadic. He knew he was close cumming himself, he could tell it would be a strong release. She start rolling her hips as he thrusted upwards. She was so close, so very close. She nuzzled her face into his neck breathing in the scent of his cologne. A throaty growl rumbled from his lips. "God..., I'm about. To cum." He gripped her hips tightly and slammed her down onto his cock. She bite down on his neck as her body spasmed as he held her. The walls of her dripping sex constricted around him as her orgasm shook her to her core.. Her breathing was heavy and shaky. He felt her tighten around him and it pushed him over the edge, his balls tightened and he erupted deep inside of her. Strands of hot, thick cum coated the walls of her pussy. It felt so go he had to sit her down on the desk and lean on it so his legs didn't give out. She felt their combined spent passion drip from between her legs, drop by drop it ran down his shaft Taking a deep breath she looks at him. "Are you ok?" He looked up at her, clearly dazed and in a blissful state. She smiled and laughed a bit, "I said are you ok?" "Oh yea...fine...that was just the most intense orgasm i have ever had." He laughed lightly as her body collapsed onto the desk. She muttered to herself, "that was nothing like fingering me." "Well I certainly hope not, I'm much bigger and longer than fingers. So, did you enjoy your punishment?" He laughed to himself. She shook her head, " Yes but if you want me to stay after everyday it is no longer punishment." He smiled and slowly slid himself out, causing their combined cum to leak onto his desk. As he slid out her body gave one final shudder before lying completely still. The cloudy white liquid pooled between lacey's legs as she focused on her breathing. He looked over at her from his chair staring at her naked form sprawled across his desk. His soul focus as he sat was to watch as her body expelled his seed from her body. The only motion was Lacey's chest rising and falling with each breath. His eyes made their way down her body then back up to her neck where delicate purple blotches formed a hickey collar. The deep shades of color would be there for days. He felt a surge of possession sweep through him. He shook his head a drawing his gaze from her voluptuous figure. "What is it then?" She started to laugh, "An unofficial lesson." "Lesson for what? Teaching you how to please a man perfectly." She smirked then nodded before rolling off the desk. Her ass jiggled as her feet hit the floor, not to watch would be a sin. She looked at him and then smiled. "They our private lessons only for me." He smiled and pulled his boxers back up, the cotton stuck to his still slick cock. "Yes only for you." He picked up her pink panties. "And I'm keeping these." Blushing she looks at him then at her naked body. Her face was bright red as she reached for her clothes. "Ok but those match my bra." He smirked, "Ok, I'll keep them both, maybe frame them and hang them right there." He pointed to a spot on the wall that was just above the main part of the stage. That spot was visible from most spots in the auditorium. "You will do no such thing. The whole school would see and you would get in trouble." She grabs her bra and silently slides it into place. Her hands reach behind her to clasp the lace back strap. She bent over and shook her bra trying to properly position her C tits. She stood back up and found Mr.Davies staring at her. She could feel a blush creeping up on her cheeks. She stepped back placing her feet into her skirt. As she pulls it up her phone rings. He smiled at her and made a zipped motion across his lips. Quickly she snags it off the floor hitting the accept button. "Yes mom... I am on my way I had to stay after." She listened to her mother on the other end. "No it is not detention I will be home in 20 minutes or so." She hung up as fast as she answered. Turning she looked at him and to her surprise he was dressed now as well. "Guess I'll see you tomorrow then huh?" He leaned down and whispered to her. "No panties tomorrow." She smiled and pressed her lips to his, her shirt resting atop her immense cleavage. He was startled by her actions but soon kissed her back. His hands slide up her bare torso, the tips of his fingers close around her shirt. Her lips moved against his as she felt him tug her blouse down into place. "As for the no panties request sir, maybe i'll wear shorts tomorrow so you can't see." She flashed a sexy grin; grabbed her flip flop and her bag before she ran to the door. Outside the door she stopped long enough to grab her other shoe. He watched the doors close behind her and suddenly he could not wait to see her tomorrow. Drama 101 Pt. 01 Ch. 03 Lacey's BDSM Test Lacey's alarm rang in her ears. The sound pounding in her skull; rolling over she flings it from her night stand. Reaching for her phone she looks at her messages. None. Throwing back her blankets she rushes to get ready for school. Her closet doors slide open revealing her vast clothing options. Her brain raced thinking about what he would like to see her in. He looked at his clock then grabbed his phone and dialed her number. After hitting enter he sat listening to the ringing as he waited for her to pick up. She was about to pull out a strapless dress when her teachers ringtone tone goes off. He was already at his desk at school, "come on, you gotta be up by now." Her foot got caught in her blanket as she ran to grab her phone. She managed to hit accept before the final ring. "Good morning sir." "Oh Lacey , I thought I wouldn't get you...have you gotten dressed yet?" "Sorry I tripped on my blankets trying to get my phone. And no, I was just about to get dressed." He smiled, "good, I want you to wear something I can move quickly, a dress or skirt...something like that...and no bra or panties...alright?" She blushed to herself. " Yes sir." He sat quiet for a second, "are you naked?" She turns glancing at her mirror, "yes." He smiles to himself. "Mm good, send me a picture to keep me company till you get here." Lacey turns as she swipes her camera on and points it at her mirror snapping a pic. Changing screens she opens a text message and sends it to him. She hears a tone as it arrives. "Oh thank you." He held the phone near his crotch so she could hear a zipper. " I'll use it till you get here." She hangs up the phone without saying bye. Then she turns back to her closet grabbing her navy sundress. Her eyes locked on her reflection. Good thing her boobs don't need a bra to stay up. He sat in his class room and masturbated to the picture as he waited for time to pass. She shoved a pair of panties into her bag after she pulled her dress over her head. Grabbing her brush, make up and bag she rushes out the house. As she stepped onto the front step she realized she wasn't wearing shoes. Reaching inside the front door she grabs her cream colored wedges and ran to her car barefoot. He now prepared the room for the movie they would watch today, setting up two chairs at the back of the room. She walked into the auditorium as she placed the final chairs in the back. Her hair still a mess from a good night's sleep. He looked over, "wow, that's a first." She reaches into her bag pulling out her brush. "I rushed to get here." A deep pink blush brightens her cheeks as she yanked the brushed through the knots. After two minutes her hair was in perfect auburn waves. "That excited to see me hmm?" He had on some jeans and a regular button up shirt. She shakes her head no as she tosses her brush back into her bag. He walked up to her and slid his hand up under her dress, when his fingers touched her bare pussy he smiled. Her body shivered and she whimpers in pleasure. He pushed his thumb against her clitoris as his finger ran up and down her slit, barely spreading it open. She gasps and stays quiet as someone knocks on the door. He smirked and moved his hand. "Come in." Lacey turns toward the door and watches one of her friends walk into the auditorium. He slipped his hand under her dress and fondled her ass as they looked at her friend, what he was doing was hidden from view. "Katrina h...hi." She stutters as she speaks. He smiled, his finger pressing against her asshole. "Good morning Katrina." Katrina looked at him then walked toward Lacey and handed her an envelope. He looked at it questioningly. "Thank you doll have a nice day." Katrina turns and walks out of the auditorium. He looks at Lacey. "What is that?" " Tennis forms for next fall." He reached for it, " I could've gotten you one." "I'm team captain. It is my confirmation papers." She slid the envelope in her bag. "and she is my co- captain it's her responsibility to get these papers to me." "Alright, class should be starting soon, those two desks in the back are ours." He walked to the back into the room. Ch.2 She looks up at the clock, there would be no time for sex before the first bell. He followed her eyes then smirked. "You know, the movie today is loud, so I have something special planned for us." She blushes, "I know but I need a mirror to u have one." He raises an eyebrow, "A mirror , for what?" She shakes her make up bag in his face. "I can't go all day looking like this." He looked at her, "What, you look fine." She shakes her head as opens her camera using it as a mirror. Her face needed make up. He laughed, "you are definitely a woman." She couldn't help but laugh. "Well no I simply need to up hold my popularity. "I'm sure you could do that in other ways." He smirks as he looked at her body. Lacey's face turned pink and she looks down. "You are the only guy that has seen me." He looked surprised, "really? ...that's...I like that." She couldn't bring herself to look up. To her delight the bell rang and she rushed to her seat. He went down to his regular desk and talked to the class. "Alright class,were watching a movie, you will have a quiz afterwards that will count for half your grade, so pay attention, understood?" She just watched him then started to doodle. After a bit he turned the movie on and turned the lights off, making the room rather dark. She has great eyesight in the dark. She watches him cross the stage toward her. He walks over to her. "Lacey, you can come sit with me in the back." He smirked, "so I can keep an eye on you." The class looked at her and Katrina looked confused as Lacey rises to her feet and follows him to the back. He sat in his seat, there was a table there and another chair next to him. She smoothed out her dress and sat down. She had all day to go before having to come back here at the end of the day. The movie began to get loud and he leaned over. "Ready to have fun?" She leaned over and whispered. "Do I get a choice." He smiled, "you did, what would your choice be? Anal or vaginal?" She smirks, "How about nothing right now." He frowns, "But that's no fun." Smiling she spreads her legs. Exposing her smooth pink pussy. "Besides, you'll enjoy it." He slid under the table and smiled up at her as he pressed his tongue to her pussy. Her body shuddered as she moans softly. Her pussy already wet. He looked up, "besides, look like you wanted it anyway." His lips clamped on her clit as he tongue flicked over it. "MMMMM," she moans a little louder than she expected. Doing this during class turned her on. He slid his finger inside of her as his tongue continued assaulting her clit. She glanced up to find a boy walking toward the desk. He didn't see it and at that moment gently bit her clit. Lacey inhales sharply and the boy stares at her. She stares back, "can I help you with something?" The boy just looked at her. "Um...where did the teacher go?I need to go to the bathroom." He smirks from under the table and buries his tongue deep inside her pussy. She looks at him and writes him a hall pass. "He gave me permission to do this." The kid took the paper. "Thanks." He walked out, looking back at her before he left. He smirked and looked up. "I did not." She smiles, "it was that or have him stand there all day." He smirked, "that would've been fun." He then pushed his tongue back into her pussy. She moans again loudly as her body trembles. Her cum started to drip onto the floor. He spreads her open and pushed his tongue deeper, lapping at the juices she was producing. Her head falls back in pleasure as she bites her lip preventing the next moan. A kid in the back row looked at her and winked. He flicked his tongue rapidly on her clit as he slips two fingers inside of her. Soft continuous moans leave her slightly parted lips. The boy in the back row watches her. He moves his fingers slowly as he just teases her. "F...fuck." She whispers to him without moving her lips. "I am being watched please stop." That made his fingers start to move faster. She moans loudly as her back arches off the chair. Her body shakes violently as she cums hard. Dripping could be heard as her cum ran down his fingers and onto the floor. She looked down at him with lust filled eyes. He looked up, "still being watched?" Her voice was hushed, "yes." "Tell me when he's not." She glanced at the kid who was no longer staring. She motioned for him to come out. He came out from behind the desk and sat down. "Class, let me remind you, this video is a big grade, anyone who isn't paying attention will be sent out." The entire class turned and nodded before facing the screen. The one kid in the back stared at teacher. He stared back. "You, go to the office...now." As Adam walked past the desk he leaned into the teacher. "Does she taste good sir?" He smirked as he left, then looked over at her. She tilted her head giving him a questioning look. "What did Adam say to you?" "If you taste good," he was smirking, "little Bastard." Her face turns bright red, and she mumbles. "I told you he was watching." He shrugged, "you have a fan." She frowned, "Well I don't like that. I'm not a porn star." He winked at her. "You are hot enough to be one." She laughs and shakes her head grabbing a wipe from her bag. He grabs her hand. "I wouldn't do that." She looks at him. "Why not sir." Grinning he turns to her. "Cause I'm not done with you." She frowns, "Oh. But sir class is almost over unless you keep me from my field trip." He looks at her, "Do you want to go on it?" She shakes her head, "not really." He smiles, "Oh, then I can hold you back." She smiles and kisses his cheek forgetting about the class. He smiled, one girl seeing her kiss him. She looks at the girl and smiles. She looks at her in disgust and turns away. Lacey laughs silently and smirks. He smiles and looks at Lacey. "That girl is jealous." She looks back. "What does she have to be jealous of." He smirks, "Um, you have me and she don't. That's what SHE has to be jealous of?" Lacey stares at him, "I'm not that good sir." "Who says?" He gave her a questioning look. "Because I say you are." He placed his hand on her thigh. Ch.3 She blushes, and sighs softly as the bell rings. He watches as the students leave. As the door closes behind the last student she takes his hand then pushes him onto the table. He looks at her with a smile, "already?" A blush crosses her face as she straddles him. "Are you really going to complain." "I didn't say that," he wrapped his arms around her. She smiles and moves up to his chest. Leaning down she presses her lips to his. He pushes his lips back to hers and slipped his tongue into her mouth. She blushes and swirls her tongue around his. He moaned into her mouth. Her dress slides up exposing her dripping pussy. He smiled, "I love that you listened to me this time." He reached down and softly brushed her clit with his fingers. She smiles down at him refusing to move of his chest. "I did bring panties because of the field trip. But it's pointless now I'm not going." He laughed, "Mhm, you get to spend the day here getting your brains fucked out." Her face turned bright pink as she rose to her knees; her juices dripping on his shirt. Slowly she moves toward his shoulders. He watched her as he leaned back some on the table. She stopped when her crotch was aligned with his neck. Her hands disappear under her dress as she grabs the hem. She eases her dress up and over her head careful not to smear her makeup. He looked up carefully observing the curvature of her breasts. "What do you have in mind? Hmm?" She stared down the line of her bare body and grinned. "I was thinking oral as I straddle your face." "Ohh." He reached up and wrapped his arms around her thighs and pulled her down onto his mouth. She giggled slightly from shock. Then moved her legs ever so slightly. He pushed his tongue up into her, spreading her open. She leaned back; placing her hands on his hips to hold herself up. He moved his lips up around her clit and flicked his tongue against it slowly. She was just about to moan when the doors creaked open. The sound made her freeze and stare. Another teacher stood right outside conversing with a student. He stopped, "what was that?" Grabbing her dress she pulls it back on as she climbs off him. "Mrs.Gillan is about to come in here." He straightened himself up and made sure everything looks fine. "And that's why I kept you from the field trip Lacey." As he spoke the crabby English teacher Mrs.Gillan strolled in. She paused and stared at Lacey. He looked over. "Oh, hello Mrs. Gillan." She approached his desk then point to Lacey. "Why is she not on the bus to Boston?" "I kept her back, too many assignments due." The old hag looked at him, "Oh well I only came to drop off this file. And to tell you the principal wants the auditorium locked for the rest of the day." With that Gillan turned on her heels and stormed out. He smirked, "alright, I'll just be in here doing work today." Lacey followed her to the door. Once it closed she slid the locks into place then let out a long sigh of relief. "That was to close." He was standing behind her, "but now we have guaranteed privacy." Ch.4 She turns to him; flashes a smile and runs up one of the side aisles. "Hey...get back here," he runs after her. She glances over her shoulder at him. "Nah this makes things interesting." He speeds up, almost on top of her now. At last minute she stops short and he slams into her. She falls to her hands and knees. He quickly put his arms out to catch himself before he crushed her. "Whoa!" His weight pinned her to the carpet. She chuckles to herself and wiggles out from under him. "Oh no you don't," he grabbed a handful of her dress. In one swift move she slips out of her dress and skips back to the table completely naked. "Damn it." He stood and tossed the dress aside, the stripped himself as he slowly walked toward her. She grinned at him as she hopped up onto the table. Her legs were slightly spread giving a limited view of the smooth pinkness. He walked up to her,completely naked. "You done now?" Smirking she slips one hand between her thighs, running a finger up and down her slit. "Maybe." He grabbed her by the neck and pushed his body between her legs, "if you're done, then I'll fuck you...but if you're not done..." Her eyes went wide as his fingers closed around her neck. "Yes I am done." "Good girl." He pushed his lips to hers hard as he pushed her back onto the table. She kisses him back and spreads her legs further apart. "I don't think I count as a good girl anymore." He smiled, "you're my good girl...unless you want to be my bad girl." She bit down on his bottom lip hard until she tasted metallic sweetness. He kissed her again then pulled away as he bit down on her neck. She licked his blood from her lips. She moans softly as his teeth clamp down on her neck. He then bit down hard, imprinting his teeth in her neck. She whimpers in pleasure as she runs her hands up and down his back. Her nail scraping against his skin. He reached up and pinched her nipple, tugging on it hard. Her nails dug into his shoulders leaving crimson crescents embedded in his skin. He smirked, "so you like it rough hmm?" Her face turns red as she nods. She quickly yanks her nails down his back, taking bits of skin with them. He grunted, "mmm. Damn have I got something for you." He walked to his desk and began to dig around in his drawer. She watches him nervously. Her eyes trying to see what he grabbed. He then laid a candle, lighter and a little pink whip on his desk. She stares at the objects. "You just happen to have those in your desk?" "Well, we confiscate them from students actually." She runs her fingers over the fringes on the whip. "This is rawhide." He smirked, "you can always say no." He sat them down next to her. "Say no. Now why would I do that." He laughed, "if you were a boring regular girl." She laughs and brushes her out of her face. "Good thing I'm not boring huh?" He smiles, "Yea, good thing...lay back." She does as he says. Her legs close as she lays horizontally on the table. He picked up the candle, it being a regular house candle so it would be hotter, and lit it. She watched as the wick caught fire. Immediately the wax began to pool around the center. Between her legs was already growing wet as she watched in anticipation. He slowly tipped it over, a few drops of wax dripped onto her left nipple. She bites her bottom lip. It was hotter than then she thought it would be. He continued to drip it as he moved across to her other nipple. With every drop she started to find pleasure in the pain. He moved back and forth between both nipples, until both were completely coated. She closes her eyes as she moans softly. Her hand sliding across her torso to between her legs. He smirked and began dropping about on her stomach, when he was done, Steven was spelled out in wax on her stomach. She blushes and looks up at him as she plays with her clit. Small moans vibrating in the back of her throat. He quickly snapped a picture. "There, I can use that later." He grabbed her wrist and moved her hand away. Her face turned bright pink as she heard the click of his camera. "Do you have a whole album of me?" Not yet, but I plan to- he tipped the candle over, dripping a couple drops onto her sensitive clit. Her left leg twitches as a burning sensation takes over between her legs. He continues to let it drip over her pussy. "Enjoying yourself?" She gives a subtle nod and smiles. He continues, making little wax trails over her body. "Mmmm. That feels good." She squeezes her breasts and moans loudly. He blew the candle out and set it down, now picking up the whip. She smirks and rises onto her hands and knees; wiggling her ass in his direction. He smirked and raised the whip, bring it down quickly and smacking it across her ass. A high pitched yelp echoed through the empty auditorium. She looks back over her shoulder and watches whip marks form on her left asscheek. He slapped it across her Ass again. She grabs the edge of the table and laughs as the rawhide connects with her flesh. He begins hitting her again and again. The whip could be heard as it soars through the air. She moans as the whip connects repeatedly. Lacey could feel a bruise forming under her raw skin. He slapped it hard, it digging hard into her flesh and leaving a few small, crimson stripes as her as bleed slightly. She screams his name in pleasure and pain. The fine line between not existent. He did it again, the straps catching the lips of her pussy. She moans loudly, and looks back at him. He cock was rock hard. "lay on your back." He slapped her ass with his hand. "Yes sir." She rolled onto her back. Her ass stung as she rolled into it. He wasted no time in smacking her tits with the whip. It leaving perfect crimson strips on her chest. Her face showed pain but her eyes were glazed over with pleasure. He pinched her nipple as he snapped the whip between her legs. Ch.5 She reached up, grabbing his wrist. Her voice was soft, "sir?" He looked over, "Hmm?" Her fingers curl around the fringes of the whip as she takes it out of his hand. He looked at her questioningly. Her eyes move to the whip. Drama 101 Pt. 01 Ch. 03 "May I?" He nodded, "go ahead." She flashes him a huge grin. Her eyes screaming evil intent. "Sir switch place with me." "Ok." He sat on the table. Taking her place. The whip whistled through air as she flicked her wrist. The tips of the fringes connect with his the edge of his right testicle and the inside of his thigh. His body tensed a bit he let out a low moan. She smirks and swings again letting it connect with the other side. "Ah...damn!" His cock was throbbing and leaking precum. She sets the whip beside im and runs her thumb over the tip of his cock. He looked over, extremely turned on. She looks at him biting the side of her lip, using her free hand to tuck some loose hair behind her ear. "Is there something you want sir?" She still called him sir even after what they have done. He nodded, "I want you." He sat up and pulled her closer. "No more waiting." She crawls up onto the table, straddling him. Leaning down she kisses him deeply. Her teeth trapping his bottom lip. He grips her hips and pushes her down onto his cock. "MMMM." She sits up straight as she does her hair flips in a very erotic motion. He sat up and bit into her neck as he thrusted up into her. She moans and pushes him roughly back down; digging her nails into his chest. He smacked her Ass as he continued thrusting. She moans and drags her sharp nails down his torso to his hips. She rolls her hips as she pins his to the table so she is the only one moving. He smiles. "No fair...I want to go faster." He sits up again. She growls and digs her nails into her flesh. He smirked. "If your gonna be in control, I'm not going to be easy." Smiles she relaxes her grip and rises her body before dropping back onto it. "As long as it's me your fucking I'll be in control by default." He raises an eyebrow. "Oh really. You think so?" "I know so. I make your body buzz." She giggles and starts moving her body faster. His grip on her hips tightens. "MMM, fuck...don't stop!" She presses her lips to his and slips her tongue into his mouth. He twirled his tongue in her mouth. Her tongue pushed at his as she rolled her hips. He moaned into her mouth as his finger dug into her skin. She moan softly, leaning back using his thighs to support her as she moves her hips up and down. He watched his cock disappear and reappear as she fucked him. She sits up again and rises off his cock. His cock seemed to chase after her pussy. "Where are you going?" She turns around, reaching between her legs and rubs his cock against her pussy. He smiled, "much better." He pulled her back down onto his cock and started rapidly thrusting. Her ass jiggles every time he thrusted up. He watched her ass go up and down as he moaned with pleasure. She slowly grinds her hips. Small whimpers of pleasure echo around the room. He does his best to thrust deeper into her. She moans loudly and digs her nails into his thighs. He pushes her forward and gets up behind her, ramming himself into harder and harder. Her boobs jiggle as he rams her from behind. He clamps his hand down on her neck and pulled Her back against his chest, his other hand digging into her flesh. She leans her head on his shoulder and bites down on his neck. "Mmm fuck," he took her nipple in his finger and yanked on it hard. She whimpers in pleasure and slides her hand between her thighs. She moans loudly as she rubs her clit. He bit down on her neck as he plunged his cock rapidly inside her. As he bit her neck her body shuddered and fell forward onto her hands as she came hard. As she did he pressed his thumb against her Ass and pushed, slipping it into her tight ass. She gasps and looks over her shoulder at him. Her eyes glazed over with lust. He pushes his thumb as deep as it would go as he pounded his entire length into her. She lays her chest on the table so her ass is in the air. He slows, then slips out of her pussy, he then presses his cock against her ass and pushes slowly, sliding his cock into her. She tilts her head back and moans as he slides into her ass. He slapped her ass and rammed himself the rest of the way in. She screams his name and grips the edge of the table. He starts some deep hard thrusts, reaching as deep as he can in her ass. She buries her face in her arms as she moans loudly. "Oh fuck...your ass feels amazing." He reached down and gripped both hips in his hands and squeezed them roughly. She moans his name and tilts her head back. "I'm going to cum again." "So...so am I." He pulled her back against him, his hand squeezing on her throat as he pounded her ass hard. "Mmmm...fuck sir." Her back arches against his torso as her cum drips from between her legs. He moans out as he cums, his cock shooting strands of hot, thick cum deep into her ass. Her lower body goes numb as she moves forward; his cock sliding out of her. "T...that was amazing Steven." She sighs in pleasure and rolls onto her back. He laid next to her panting. "Yea...it was." She looks at the clock above the stage. They still had four hours left till the end of the school day. He looked over, "any ideas on what to do?" She smiles and looks at him. "Rest for a bit." He smiled, "I agree." She squirmed as his cum ran out of her ass and onto to the table. He looked at her. "You're gonna have to clean that up later y'know." She turns on to her side and kisses him deeply. He pushes his tongue past her lips and into her mouth. She traps his tongue between her teeth. He tugged a little bit and smirked. Blushing she releases his tongue. He kissed her again, then began trailing down her neck with small bites. She shivers and tilts her head to the side. As he gets to just above her collarbone he bites hard, sinking his teeth deep into her flesh. Lacey whimpers and moans at the same time. He moves his hand down between her legs, his fingers pressing against her clit as he bites her again. She spreads her legs apart as he plays with her pussy. He looks at her. "I got an idea...lay on your back." She starts laughing but rolls onto her back. He looked at her questioningly, "what?" She smiles and shakes her head. "Nothing Steven." He gave a slight shrug then straddled her stomach, his knees on either side of her. "There we go." She watches then her eyes spot his cock hanging in front of her face. He smirks, "you know where this is going." She bites her bottom lip and then licks up his shaft. He slid forward a little. She slid his cock into her mouth. Her tongue exploring his length as she sucked fast and rough. His eyes closed and he moaned loudly. She let her teeth graze his dick as he slid in and out of her mouth. He looked down as her; his eyes glazed over with lust as he watched her blow him. "Mmmm fuck yes...just like that." Her mouth opens a bit wider as she deep throats him. He thrusts his hips softly. She moans around his cock. The back of her throat vibrating. He moans as his cock leaks precum into her mouth. She reaches up with her right hand and squeezes his balls gently. He closed his eyes and moans. "Just a little more." She blushes and nibbles on his cock lightly. Not wanting to pierce the skin. His hips thrust a little harder as his balls tighten and he moans. She deep throats him again this time digging her nails into his hips to hold him there. He moaned out as strand after strand of hot cum is shot down her throat. She swallows slowly savoring the sweet saltiness. He sat there for a minute as his balls drained , then climbed down off the table. Lacey licks her lips as she sits up. "Where are you going?" He looked at her, "Just to my desk...stay there." She watched him walk away from her. He looked around a laid out rope, a blindfold and gag, and a vibrator. Her eyes went wide. "It still amazes me that you keep this stuff in your desk because I know students don't carry this stuff." He smirked as he walks back to her. "Who says I haven't done this before?" She looks at her lap. "True." He smiled and kissed her forehead, "I'm just kidding...I planned for today." She blushes and looks down again. "I figured I wasn't the first girl you did this with." He moved a strand of hair out of her face. "You are...I promise...now...hold out your wrists." She extends both her arms and stares at him. He begins tying the rope around her wrists, wrapping it tight, and then pulled her arms above her head and pushed her down onto her back, tying her hands to the table legs. Between her legs started to drip again as she watched him tie the ropes to the legs of his desk. He moved his hand down that her breast and caught her nipple between his fingers. Her back rises off the desk as much as it could as he pinched her nipple. He let go of her nipple and moved his hand down between her legs. She moves her legs apart giving his hand room. He lightly touches her clit, teasing her. Her body shudders at his touch and she takes a deep breath. He pulled the rope under the rabble and tied her legs down, spread apart. She blushes and looks at him. His hand was sliding up her thigh. She shivers and moans. Being tied down turns her on. He then lifted the blindfold up and placed it over hers eyes, tying it behind her head. She opened her eyes and saw nothing but the black silky material covering her eyes. He tapped on her lips. "Now, open your mouth wide." Her cheeks turned bright red as she opened her mouth. He pressed the gag into her mouth and fastened it. She couldn't even muffle a word. The ball of the gag pressing on her tongue. He moved his hand back to between her legs. "Hmm someone's liking this." She tilts her head back and moans softly. He moved his finger down to her ass, slowly slipping one in. She moaned loudly, exhaling through her nose. His other hand toyed with her nipple. She could feel her juices running from her pussy. She didn't need to see to know he was enjoying this. He removed his finger from her ass, but she soon felt the tip of the vibrator be pressed against her hole. Her leg twitched and tugged against the restraints. The vibrations felt amazing. She could hear a faint buzzing sound. He pushed the vibrator all the way inside her ass and turned it up all the way. She could feel her lower body going numb as the vibrations radiated up her spine. She would hear the clicking of his camera as he took pictures after picture, he then sat the camera down and pulled more things from his desk. Turning her head toward the sound she scrunched her nose. The gag in her mouth restricted every feeble attempt to speak. He smirked. "Of course, you said you love being on camera." A light blush appeared on her cheeks as he made his point. She then felt a second vibrator being slid into her soaked pussy. Her back arched as much as her restraints would allow. The moans leaving her mouth were muffled. He then taped two small pink vibrators to both her nipples. She could hear the soft buzzing of all four toys. Her legs twitched with pleasure as she rotated her wrists in the ropes binding her to the table. She then felt rope slipping around her neck, this rope was tied to the leg of the desk as well, pulling her head down against the desk and providing a constant but small pressure on her throat. She was starting to panic internally, her air ways consistently half closed. It was an odd sensation that she loved although it scares her. His lips bit gently at her ear. "Enjoying yourself?" The slight nod she gave cause the rope to rub against her skin. He smirked, "good, now I have to go, but I'll see you in the morning." She started to panic, her body thrashing on the table. Her arms pulling at the ropes. "Hey hey, settle down," he placed his hand on her stomach. She tried screaming but nothing escaped. "You'll be fine, it's only about 14 hours till I get here tomorrow." He smirked. She jerks at the ropes, refusing to be left here. She heard the camera being clicked on. "See you tomorrow," he kissed her forehead. The ropes tighten as she pulls on them. "NOOOOO." All she heard in reply was the door close, then silence,except for the vibrators. She was horrified but he was alone so she might as well enjoy it. Drama 101 Pt. 01 Ch. 04 Lacey stared at herself in the bathroom mirror. Loose strands of hair fell around her face, the vivid red popping against her fair complexion. She was so lost in the memory of detention the night before she never heard the bell ring. Realizing the bell had rung she booked from the restroom shoving past students. She had passed the gym when the final bell rang. Almost there; how did she lose track of time? She only stopped at the bathroom for a moment. Her teacher would not be happy. Mr.Davies sat behind his desk with his gaze fixed on the gradebook laid before him. He glances at the clock; she was four minutes late. By the time she reached the auditorium door her shoes were in her hand and her hair was a mess. Mr.Davies sat behind his desk with his gaze fixed on the gradebook laid before him. He glances at the clock; she was four minutes late. She looked at him then looked at his lap He was already excited. Her mind was going through her last served detention. Between her legs grew damp. She ran her fingers thru her hair, tucking it behind her ear. Knowing it looked terrible and that he was watching her. "Lacey, so glad you could join us today...come take a seat here." He pointed to the chair right next to his behind the desk. She looked at the rest of the class and bright blush appeared on her cheeks. "Yes Sir." He smirked as her face turned six shades of red. She slipped her four inch heels back on her feet and walked to his desk. She tugged her black leather skirt back into place and sat next to him. She set her bag on the floor and leaned to get her test book. As she did her shirt rose up her back exposing a little fabric of her neon blue thong. He leaned over and snapped the string. "What happened to no panties?" She smiled from behind the desk, "forgot, sorry." "No worries." His hand trailed small circles on her high before it slipped down her leg and under her skirt. Long fingers brush over her dampened panties, he slowly pushes the thong aside. She shivered as his fingers into her pussy. She gasped and went wide eyed as the rest of the class looked up from their work. She scribbled in her notebook and title it so he could see... Why now?? He smirked and pressed his thumb against her clit. "Simply for my enjoyment." She gave a slight nod and went back to her test. He sped his fingers up, feeling her wetness. "Must be really hard to focus." She looked up from her test. "yes it is but I'll deal." He moved his fingers, only to replace them with a small pink vibrating pill that he slipped inside her and turned it on. Her eyes went wide and she moved her hand to take it out. He took hold of her hand and set it back on his desk. "No messing around lacey. Do Your test!" She looked at the analog clock in the right hand corner of his desk. Fifteen minutes left thank heavens. He then turned it all the way up on high. Her body shuddered violently and bit her lip as she whimpered in pleasure. Her voice shook as she handed him her completed test. "Please I'm done." He smiled, "good, now sit and wait patiently." As she gave him the test, he let her see that he had a second little vibrator and he smirked. She looked at it horrified and shook her head. He pressed that one against her Clit and turned it on, a light buzzing sound could be heard by them, but not the class. She let out a sigh of relief when the final bell rang. When the room was empty she exhaled a loud moan. He smiled, "Damn, was hoping to force you to Cum during class." He turned the second one all the way up now and pressed it hard on her clit. Her body gave a light shutter and warm liquid ran down her leg. He smirked, "so...welcome." "I...I forced myself not to cum till the bell rang." He frowned, "That's no fun, I'll have to bring a more powerful vibrator next time." She smirked, "the class would hear it." "I'd just say you brought it in. Besides tomorrow we are watching a video." She chuckled quietly, "on what how Romeo is a moron to think Juliet is really dead." "Doesn't matter, because we'll be in the dark, they won't be able to see or hear what we do." Her face turned bright pink. "Is this my permanent seat for the rest of the school year." He smirked and nodded. She frowned and stood up, "I have to use the bathroom." "Alright, I'll walk with you. "Do you not trust me. I'm using the one right outside the door." He sighed, "alright, hurry back." She ran out the side door to avoid any remaining students. She didn't want anyone to see her cum running down the inside of her legs. He sat and waited for her. She shoved the bathroom door open and headed for the paper towels. Ripping off a handful she wipes the dripping liquid from her thighs, then walked into a stall as another girl walked in. She pulled the skirt up and carefully pulled her thong down to avoid the vibrators to hit the floor. That's all she would need is the girl in the bathroom to see them. He looked at the clock she's been gone a while he looked at the vibrator remote on his desk. She washed her hands and left the ladies room in a rush. Quietly she snuck back into the auditorium to find him staring at the clock. "Four minutes is not that long." He smiled, "welcome back, and it is to go to a bathroom 15 feet outside my door." She laughed, "Well I had to clean up a bit." "Ohh I see" he snickered. She pushes the stuff off his desk staring him in the eyes. Grinning she climbs onto the desk. She lays on her stomach with her feet resting on her butt. He looked at her with a raised eyebrow. "And what exactly are you doing?" She smiles and bites her bottom lip. "Making a mess in a sexy way." "I can't argue there." He stood up and walked around the desk, going to where her head was. She grinned and watched him carefully. He smirked and unzipped his pants. "You know what I want." She moved forward to the edge of his desk. "Yes I do." And with that she took his erect cock out of his pants. He smiled, "good girl." She smiled back and kisses up the length of his cock; base to tip before sliding the entire length into her mouth. His head tilted back in pure pleasure. "Mmmm fuck...there you go." She grinned around his cock and started sucking on just the tip. He placed a hand on her head and smiled. She sped up her sucking as she used her free hand to massage his balls. His cock throbbed in her mouth as he moaned lightly. He pulls her hair as precum oozes from his cock. She moans around his cock as he pulls her hair. He grabbed her head as he began to thrust his hips. She opened her mouth and continued to suck softly as he thrusted into her mouth. He moaned as he pushed his cock deeper with each thrust. "Mm fuck, it feels so good." He was thrusting his hips quickly. The sound of her saliva echoed in the empty room as his cock moved in and out of her mouth. He stammered with his words. "F...Fuck...I'm gonna cum." She smiles and pulls her shirt and bra off then rolls onto her back. Her left hand was warm as she squeezed his shaft. She started to jack him off. "Oh, you want it on your tits hmm." His cock throbbed in her hand. Blushing she nods and squeezes his cock again. "F- fuck," he began shooting , hot thick spurts of cum all over her breasts and stomach. She bite her lip, this was turning her on so bad. Between her legs her thong was soaked. "Hey Lacey, look at me." His phone made the camera sound several times. Her arms automatically covered her chest. He smirked, "too late." He showed her the pics, they showed her on his desk, tits bare and covered in Cum and her looking at the camera. She turned her head in embarrassment. "I need some memories," he smirked. "Then record this." She smiled and slowly ran her hands over her cum covered breasts then down her bare torso. She reached for the zipper on her right hip and slid it down. The motion was so seductive and hot she turned herself on doing it. She rose to her knees and shimmied out of her skirt pulling her thong with it. "Mmmmm fuck." He was recording everything she did. She sat back down and spread her legs moving her hand between her legs. Slowly she spread her pussy for him. Showing off the tight pinkness. He bit his lips, and started to slowly stroke himself. She licks her lips slowly and slides two fingers in her pussy. He smirked, "you're a sexy girl, you know that?" "Are you enjoying this?" He nodded,"Mhm, very much." Ch.3 She smiles and moves in front of him and rolls back on to her stomach, dropping her legs over it to the floor. He was looking at her curiously. She rubbed her ass against his cock. He groans, "Mm that's what you want huh?" She glanced over her shoulder and nodded. "I think today I'll take this hole." He pressed the head of his cock against her asshole. She moans softly and plays with her own breasts. He holds his phone in one hand and her ass in the other as he slowly presses his cock against her ass. She blushes not sure if he is recording this. He sets his phone where it still records them and holds her hips as he pushes harder, making the head slip into her ass. She moans softly and looks back at him and smiles at the camera. He laughed, "so you like being filmed huh." He gave a hard thrust, slipping a few inches into her. She screamed softly in pain the camera catching her face on film. "And yes I love being filmed." He looked at her, "Sorry, forgot your still a virgin back here." She hides her face with her hair. He looks at her, "something you wanna tell me?" She looks back at him, "no?" "Just seemed like you were hiding for a minute." She smiles at him and rolls her hips pushing him deeper into her ass. He smiled and went back to pushing. She moans his name and pinches her nipples between her jet black nails. He pushes until his entire cock is buried in her ass. "F...fuck, mmm" she licks her lips as she starts to rub her pussy as he fucks her ass. He began to slowly move his hips, the tightness of her ass was amazing. She whimpers in pleasure as he take one of the vibrators and shoves in her pussy with it on the highest setting. She looks back at him. "May I see your phone?" He handed it to her, "Um...sure." He wondered what she was doing. She leans his phone on her bag so it got a clear shot of her face. Her moans got louder as he began to move. The vibrator just made her pussy drip. He gripped her harder as he started thrusting deeper and harder. She tilted her head back, her auburn hair cascading down her spine. He reached and took hold of her hair, holding it as he fucked her ass. She moaned his name as her body shuddered and she came hard. Warm liquid squirting onto the floor. He smiled, "incapable, I think you love it in your ass." She looked up her eyes locking with camera as her body shook again. "Yes I do." He began to ram himself into her ass. "That's fucking hot." She moaned with every thrust. He was going to make her cum again. "You are going to make me squirt." Her heart was beating hard on the inside of her chest. He moaned loudly as he pounded her ass as hard as he could, pushing her harder against the desk. The phone shook with every bump on the desk. This entire thing was recorded and knowing she was being filmed pushed her over the edge. Her body tightened everywhere and hot cum gushed from between her legs coating her thighs and creating a puddle on the navy blue carpet. "MMMMM Fuck yes!" He moaned out as she came and tightened, her ass constricting around his cock. "F-FUCK!" He pulled out of her ass and quickly moved around the desk, he stroked himself quickly and came hard, shooting strand after strand all over her face, coating it in his cum and the camera catching it all. As he came she opened her mouth catching as much of it as she could. She licked her lips and slipped to the floor. Her legs completely numb. He walked around with the phone, aiming at her. "So did you enjoy yourself?" She looked directly at the camera and slipped a finger in her mouth. "Yes I did but now my legs are numb." He smiled, "oh, I fucked you that hard eh?" "Yes but I enjoyed it." She smiled and winked at the camera. He smirks, "Why don't you get all that Cum off your face." She ran her tongue over her lips, then wiped the extra off with two fingers. He smiled and ended the video. Ch4 She stood up and took three wobbly steps. "You wouldn't know if the locker rooms are unlocked?" He shrugged, "I don't know, why?" "I Should shower before going home." He looked at and nodded. "Hmm true, don't want to go home smelling like you just got fucked." She nodded in agreement and bent down to collect her clothes. He slapped her ass, leaving a handprint. She looks back him then smiles. "I am going to the locker room then I am going home." With that she exited the auditorium naked seeing how the locker room was next to the bathroom across the hall. He walked after her. "It sucks we don't get that long to have fun." She smirks, "I think you make excellent use our time." He Laughed, "oh really?" She blushes and pulls him into the locker room. "Yes, but I don't have time for round two my mother is expecting me." She kisses him and steps into a shower stall and turns the hot water on. He smiled, "not even a little play?" The water muffled her voice, "no not even a little sorry. But you can record me in the shower." "Deal," he began recording her. Her hands were slick with soap as she ran them over her breasts, squeezing and kneading the soap into them. He came in closer, zooming in on her body. She gave a flirtatious smile and bite her bottom lips as she looked at the camera. Her hands slide from her breasts to between her thighs as she washed away her dried cum. He smiled, "That's it, show the camera what you can do." She rubbed between her pussy lips washing away all signs of sex. She involuntarily moaned and turned her back to him. She let the water run down her back. She squeezed her ass, spreading her ass cheeks. He zoomed in on her ass. She turned the nozzle to the right and shut the water off. Grabbing a towel she walked toward her gym locker. He walked with her. Her locker combinations were the same. Reaching into the metal box she grabbed her gym shorts and pulled them on. He sat down on the bench next to her locker. She yanked her sports bra overhead and shoved her skirt into her backpack. He watched her carefully. "There's always tomorrow though, so I'm not too sad." she smiles kisses his cheek. Her phone started buzzing on the bench next to him. When she hangs up she grabs her stuff then runs out of the locker room yelling, "moms here bye." With that he watched her leave waiting for tomorrow.