St Fudstones School

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St Fudstones SchoolD was a naughty boy, that is why he ended up at St Fudstones residential school.He had settled in and the Headmistress Miss H had given him a job as houseboy, he was allowed access to her private apartment to clean and tidy up etc.One day whilst he was there he saw in her diary that she was away from the school at St Elizabeth’s the school for naughty girls.He went into her private bedroom and looked around, he saw a laundry basket, he was always aroused when he saw Miss H in her fitted blouse, pencil skirt and sexy shoes.Buzzing with excitement he opened it and looked inside, there near the top were a pair on white cotton full briefs, he took them out and felt the soft material in his hands, he touched them against his face, he was quickly hard and his heart was beating fast.He looked inside and say a little mark in the gusset, creamy, he touched it, it was firmer than the rest of the material, he brought the panties up to his nose and inhaled, it was glorious, sweet, musky, like nothing else in the world, and a hint of what he could only imagine was wee wee.His head was spinning, so many times he had tried to see up Miss H skirt in class, or as she walked up the tall staircase and he had wanked himself many nights thinking of the time he saw her coming out of her own ensuite toilet and had gone straight in and touched the seat to find it warm, he knew from biology ladies were different canlı kaçak bahis to men, and someone had told him they sat down to wee wee, he looked in the basket again and saw another pair, he took these out, they were worn but no real evidence of any stain he decided to take out his cock and put them around it, he was in heaven, a pair of Miss H panties around his cock as he wanked and a pair held to his nose inhaling the scent of her sex.He was so excited and as he wanked and sniffed he began moaning quietly, “oh Miss, I want to see it, I want to see you wee wee,and kiss and lick you there after “Breaking through his excitement he felt a strange fear, as if not alone, he slowly looked around, oh shit he thought, there was Miss H, hands on hips, face like thunder watching him !He dropped the panties from his face tried frantically to get his hard cock back inside his trousers, ” STOP, Don’t you dare move an inch you dirty boy ” her voice was all powerful and he felt unable to move a muscle.” What do you think you are doing, you filthy little boy ? “, David cast his eyes to the floor, and as he looked down was startled to see instead of his cock shrinking with fear it was getting harder !” Look at me boy, do not dare ignore my gaze ” He knew now he must obey, ” Now answer, what were you doing ?” D tried to move his gaze, but felt like he was paralysed, hypnotised by the eyes of the headmistress, casino oyna ” I’m sorry, I..”, ” Answer boy don’t mumble” Miss Higgins interrupted. ” I was sniffing your underwear and wanking Miss H ” He couldn’t believe he was actually saying this, but he had no choice. ” I could see that Boy, and why were you doing that ? ” she asked in a tone that both terrified him and aroused him even more.” Why were you sniffing my panties ? ” He thought his cock was going to explode when he heard her say those words.” I was trying to smell the essence of…” he was interrupted by the sound of Miss H mocking laughter, ” boy your not in English composition now, essence indeed, speak plainly, you were trying to smell my cunt juices weren’t you ? “D felt like 5000 volts had just gone through him, did she really just say cunt ? His hesitation brought further rebuke, “answer boy, now ! “” Yes Miss I was trying to smell ” he stumbled over his words, ” your cunt smell “” And what did you find ?, what was there ? “” It smelt of a sweet muskiness ” he said his cheeks burning at saying all this in front of her whilst his cock stuck out his trousers throbbing and leaking pre cum. ” Anything else ” She asked, ” remember I know how you boys think “” Yes Miss I could smell, I think it was wee wee ” His heart was beating almost clear out his chest, saying these words whilst the Headmistresses ‘eyes never left his.” STRIP ” was canlı casino siteleri the abrupt instruction, he did not want to , but it was not for him to challenge, he took off his clothes, at least for a few seconds he could avoid her gaze, and there he was naked in front of Miss H, his stubborn cock refusing to go down.Miss H started to walk around him, she seemed to make a noise that for all the world sounded like a cat purring. ” Wank you cock ” Miss Higgins instructed him. He almost blurted out What ! but knew better, and did as she directed.She put her hand on his chin and lifted his head up to meet her gaze at close quarters, she had a smirk which displayed her total control of the situation, ” have you smelt a cunt before boy ? ” she whispered, ” no Miss “, she smiled and laughed,” well “, then paused and turned away from him.She stop a few feet directly in front of him and turned to face him.His eyes were fixed to hers, but realised through his peripheral vision her arms had dropped to her side and something was happening, omg she was slipping her pencil skirt up her legs,” eyes ” she snapped and his gaze focussed on hers, ” Kneel ” her voice was powerful and irresistible, down he went , ” Look ahead now ” she told him, there right in his line of sight were her perfect white cotton full briefs, a triangle of white at the top of her thighs.” lean forward until your nose touches ” her command.He did exactly that the tip of his nose reached the cotton , ” Inhale, deeply ” He did precisely that, he heard a chuckle from her lips, ” you dirty little panty sniffing wanker ” the words were like a fire right through him……..To be continued.

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