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I lead Darcy, my new teacher’s bet, out of the classroom up to the assembly by my belt that she gave me. The fourteen-year-old blonde followed behind me naked and smiling. She loved her new role being my teacher’s pet. She would be such a good one.

Other students saw her as they headed to the auditorium for the second-period assembly.

I was naked, too, my dick so hard as I led my teacher’s pet. I owned this school. It was freeing having the ability to have anyone do what I want or accept my behavior if I coached it in terms of teaching. Since I was the best teacher, they just assumed that it must be something worth doing.

That there was some merit in it.

They believed me. Trusted me. Happily would do things they never would have before.

No way Darcy would be smiling like this being lead naked through the hallways without it. She wouldn’t be beaming at them all, proud of being my pet. That was what made this belt so amazing. I loved this so much. And I wanted to spread my message.

That was what this assembly was all about.

We reached the auditorium. The students were filing into the main entrance while I led my pet down the side towards the backstage entrance. There, Cassandra awaited me. My maid looked so fetching in her sexy French maid’s uniform. She had a big smile on her lips, her golden-brown skin so fetching. It was amazing to see her like that.

“Master,” she purred and curtsied, lifting her skirt and flashing her shaved pussy, her clit piercing gleaming wet. It was just a second, but it was a breathtaking sight.

“Cassandra, this is Darcy,” I said. “She’s my teacher’s pet. You two are going to be working and living together. So, please, kiss her and welcome her.”

“Yes, Master,” Cassandra moaned. She sauntered to Darcy and cupped the younger blonde’s face with brown fingers. The Hispanic maid seized Darcy’s lips.

I groaned, watching them kiss. It was so hot. Cassandra put her all into it. Darcy quivered, her cute butt-cheeks clenching and relaxing. Their tongues danced together. I loved how they quivered. It was such a delight to witness.

Then Cassandra broke the kiss, a line of saliva connecting their lips for a moment before it snapped. I smiled at how my pet swayed and shivered. Her butt-cheeks squeezed tight for a moment then relaxed. She panted.

“That’s a good girl,” Cassandra said and petted Darcy on the top of the head.

Darcy blushed and smiled.

“Come on,” I said and led them backstage through the door. We moved down a hallway and reached the stage from the side. We climbed up, Principal Brown already waiting for us.

The MILF had her blonde hair pinned up in a tight bun, her glasses perched on her nose. She wore a low-cut, tight-fitting blouse and a skirt that hugged her curvy rump and left much of her legs exposed. She wore thigh-high stockings, the tops peeking out.

“Damn,” I muttered at the sight of the married woman.

“Mr. Miller,” she said, turning to face me from the podium. Her eyes went to my two women with me. A smile played on her lips.

Darcy whimpered. Principal Brown intimidated the students, at least the freshman ones. The good girls like my teacher’s pet.

“I took your advice,” the principal said. “I spanked my sons last night. Disciplined them like I always wanted to. Then I fucked them.” She trembled. “And my husband. I told them it was all this new method that you taught me. It was glorious. Four men and boys all taking me over and over again.”

I smiled. “You like to be gangbanged?”

“When I’m the one running it,” she said, her tongue flicking out. “It’s something a MILF like me should be doing. One who’s in charge. Dominant. Not like those submissive sluts that are parading behind you.”

“Order M-Mr. Miller around?” gasped my pet.

“He’s my Master,” Cassandra said with some heat in her voice. “That would be so wrong.”

“You truly are the best,” said Principal Brown in admiration. “You’ve turned Cassandra around so fast. I can’t believe that she’s the same girl that was sent to my office so many times for being disobedient and disrespectful. Now there she is, a model maid and sex slave.”

“I just do what I can,” I said, shrugging. “Nothing more, nothing less.”

She laughed. “Well, well, come on, I can hear the students getting restless out there.”

A loud buzz of conversation echoed through the curtains, getting louder and louder as more of the student body filed in. I sank onto a row of chairs set up for guest speakers. Cassandra took the one beside me while Darcy knelt on the floor like a good teacher’s pet. Didn’t even have to be asked.

I petted her and she trembled with delight. If she had a tail like a dog, it would be thumping on the polished and waxed wooden flooring. Principal Brown gripped the podium. Her ass looked just so amazing in her tight skirt.

After another minute, she pushed a button on the side. The curtains rose. More light spilled down to illuminate the stage. At the same time, the lights in the auditorium dimmed. Shadows fell on the students in their seats.

I took in a deep breath. This would be where I really started changing the school. I hoped I didn’t mess this up. I had so many ideas. So many plans. My cock throbbed as it thrust out before me. A hush fell on the student body.

“Good morning, good morning, boys and girls,” purred Principal Brown, her hands gripping the podium tight. “We have some changes coming to our school. A radical new approach that is being spearheaded by Mr. Miller.”

Applause thundered through the room. I was shocked by the enthusiasm the student body had for me. Cassandra beamed and Darcy was applauding for me, clapping her hands together so gleefully. I smiled, so happy by that. It was an amazing thing to see them doing that. This was a wonderful moment.

“Our resident math teacher has recently been chosen as the world’s best teacher,” continued Principal Brown. “And with that comes some radical ideas that are already affecting his students. Ideas that we are going to implement here at our school. We’ll be a shining beacon on how secondary education should be held in the United States and the world!”

More applause and even cheers. This was so amazing. I could just float away with all the support I was getting before I even told them my plans. I knew they would all accept them, and yet that dread that they wouldn’t still lurk in me.

For a moment, I couldn’t believe that this was real. That I had these powers. I half-expected that whatever had given them to me would take it back and say, “Sorry, this was a mistake to give you all this power.”

I didn’t understand why someone would.

Unless they just wanted to see what would happen?

Who could be so careless with power this advanced?

“Let’s all listen respectfully and attentively to Mr. Miller,” said Principal Brown, “and give him a warm welcome as he explains how things are going to change here.” She moved from the podium, applauding as the students erupted into thunderous cheers.

I stood, my heart racing and moved to the podium. Cassandra and Darcy flanked me. The students were cheering. Whistling. Shouting. I looked out at them and saw fist pumps out in the crowd. Girls were squealing. I shivered at the passion that flowed from them. The excitement they had for me.

I was beloved. Me.

I reached the podium and handed Darcy the end of the belt. She took her own leash and smiled at me, her petite body on display. She wasn’t ashamed. I was so proud of her as I grabbed the podium and looked out at the student body.

“Good morning, good morning,” I said. “Let’s calm down.”

The shouts petered out. The applause died. Six hundred sets of eyes stared at me with rapt attention. I could feel the weight of their gazes. This wasn’t like other assemblies where they were bored and eager for it to be over so they could go back to their classes.

“There will be a lot of changes coming to this school, and first thing we have to talk about is the girls’ dress code.” I stared out at them. “It’s been far, far too conservative. From now on, girls have to wear very short skirts. If it reaches your mid-thigh, you will be sent home starting tomorrow to put on something more appropriate.”

The guys all groaned with their approval.

“The only sort of pants allowed are leggings, and they better be thin and form-fitting, worn with no panties at all beneath.”

More groans of lust from the boys.

“And speaking of panties, you can wear them, but they have to be sexy. Thongs, risque cuts. No plain, boring panties from a bargain pack at Walmart. If you don’t have sexy panties, don’t wear them at all.” I stared at them. “I mean it. You girls can be randomly inspected by any teacher, and if you have panties that are not sexy enough, you will be forced to go bottomless that day, your panties destroyed. Repeat offenders will have longer periods of having to go bare.”

I could feel the guys salivating. They wanted the girls to go bottomless. Their lusts brimmed through the room. My dick ached with the prospects.

“Now, for tops,” I said. “Bras are optional, but they must be sexy. Tops should be tight. Tube tops and belly shirts are encouraged. We want you to show off your lovely bodies.” I paused. “Oh, and stockings are allowed. Pantyhose, too, but those must be worn with no panties. Heels are fine, girls. No tennis shoes. No sneakers. You’re here to be feminine and sexy.”

The guys were really applauding, but so were many of the girls.

I smiled at that, loving it.

“Makeup should be worn,” I said. “Hair cut and groomed in feminine styles. Dyeing, of course, is permitted. But nothing butch. If you have a butch haircut, you must start growing it out this day. For PE, you have to wear tight bloomers and sports bras. Plus any necessary protective equipment. Cheerleaders, we’ll be getting you even sluttier uniforms.”

I could feel them all salivating. My dick was so hard. It was so wonderful to shape their minds and their bodies. This school would be a paradise of short skirts and tight tops. Of sexy girls. No more of trying to make girls dress like boys and vice versa.

Our genders were different for a reason, and that should be celebrated and not denigrated.

“But it’s not just the dress code,” I said. “Girls, you are in the prime years of your life to find a partner. In a few more years, around twenty-four, you will peak with your beauty. You want to lock in a good man to be your husband. So, for those of your girls who aren’t at the top of the classes, this is your chance to latch onto a partner. A boyfriend. Encourage him and help him with his studies. Learn to please him in the bedroom. To learn what he wants out of a wife.

“And boys, this is your chance to mold your future wife into what you need. You are about to enter the adult world and take on adult responsibilities, so start seeing your girlfriend not as a way to get off, but as a partner to share your life with.”

The girls were the ones clapping loud now. The boys looked stunned by the rules.

“The more time you spend with your partner,” I told them all, “the closer you’ll be. The more you’ll love each other and form something important. Something that will last. We’re going to remake the world. You’ll both be happier for it.”

The girls were squealing with joy.

“Now, not every girl is going to be a shining star of academic achievement that should be allowed to pursue her education into college, nor are they right for getting a ‘Missus Degree’ like the bulk of you. Those on the very bottom academically will be entered into a special sex slave program to be auctioned on graduation day to raise money for our school.”

My dick lurched at this idea. Gasps ran through the girls.

“Now, some of you guys might want to enroll your girlfriends in the program for a semester just so they can learn some submissive skills,” I said, “and that’s okay, but for those girls who are chosen because of poor academic achievement and disciplinary problems, you’ll end up like my darling Cassandra here.”

I motioned her to step forward.

Cassandra did, looking so sexy in her French maid’s uniform. She preened in the spotlight in her gorgeous uniform. She turned around to let them drink it all in. The little slut was getting off on it. She was looking so eager to be seen by them all.

“Cassandra Ruiz was a disciplinarian problem,” I continued. “I am sure that many of you had classes with her and seen how she acted. How the teachers had trouble getting her to obey. How she was just a failure at her lessons. Now…”

I smiled at Cassandra.

“Flash your pussy at the students, Cassandra,” I ordered.

“Yes, Master,” she cooed.

The boys groaned even before she lifted her skirt and exposed her pussy. She stood there, her cunt dripping with her excitement. I licked my lips, loving the sight of her trembling there, showing off the cunt that I owned to the students.

“Cassandra is the model for you girls chosen for this program,” I said. “She will help you all become sex slaves for your own Masters. And if you’re chosen, you will be happy with the man, or woman, that purchases you. You will be a contributing member of society.”

The guys were still drooling.

“So, girls, if you’re not getting a 3.9 GPA or higher,” I continued, “find your future husband. Work on that Missus Degree. Learn skills to help with your future household and help your man excel. Encourage him to study. Be his reason to work hard. Reward him with all the sex he can handle.”

The guys whooped again.

I surveyed them. “Now, we are moving on to discipline. Sometimes, students misbehave in class. You get rambunctious. You’re young. Still immature. And while I don’t want you to do it on purpose, we understand that sometimes mistakes happen. From now on, teachers are allowed to spank girls who are bad before the entire classroom.”

I smiled, seeing some of the male teachers perking up.

“A teacher can spank you for any reason that they believe is a problem,” I said. “They can use bare hand or a ruler and it will be administered bare bottom for all the class to see and learn from. Teachers, you can bruise but not leave any permanent damage on the girl’s asses. Now, you might be wondering about the boys.”

I glanced at Principal Brown.

“They will be sent to her office to be spanked by Principal Brown personally,” I said.

She smiled.

“Now, I am going to demonstrate with Cassandra on how a spanking should be properly administered,” I said, glancing at my sex slave. “Bend over, ass facing the students.”

“Yes, Master,” she moaned and turned to them. Then she bent over. The short skirt of her maid’s uniform slid up and over her ass, exposing her gorgeous rump.

And she had a gorgeous one.

Golden brown and plump.

Her shaved pussy gleamed between her thighs, her clit piercing looking so gorgeous in the spotlights of the stage. It sparkled nestled in the folds of her cuntlips. My dick throbbed hard as she grabbed her knees through her white stockings.

I pushed her skirt up to fully expose her rump and ran my hand over her ass. “It’s important the girl knows why she’s being spanked. Cassandra, you are being spanked because I own you and can spank you at will. Teachers, you have to have a reason better than that with your students.”

A chuckle ran from the teachers.

“Then you draw back your hand and spank her firmly.”

CRACK!

Cassandra gasped and trembled. Her butt-cheek trembled from the spank. Her skirt rustled in such a delicious way. Every student sucked in a breath. I could see the girls in the front rows squirming. Was it in envy?

“You want to make sure you strike with a firm pressure,” I said. “You heard that stinging sound. You want to hear something like that so you know she felt it and can learn from it.”

The teachers were all nodding.

“Boys,” I said drawing back my hand. “In your personal life, you might have cause to spank your girlfriends and wives if they are bad. So pay attention, too.”

CRACK!

Cassandra gasped again, her butt-cheeks clenching. She whimpered and wiggled her butt-cheeks back and forth.

“You should talk to them,” I said.

CRACK!

“Remind them why that you have to discipline them!”

CRACK!

“Make sure they understand what they did wrong so they can become better students, or wives.”

CRACK!

“This spanking is to help them out.”

CRACK!

“Not to hurt them.”

CRACK!

“You want to correct them!”

CRACK!

“And when you’re done with them, you are free to fuck them, of course. It’s an arousing thing to spank your student’s ass. Or your girlfriend’s or wife’s. So don’t hesitate to enjoy her pussy. It should be wet and ripe. Every girl secretly enjoys being dominated and spanked. It makes them feel that they are in strong hands.”

I swiped my finger up Cassandra’s pussy lips. She drenched me in her cream. “Look at how wet my sex slave is.” I held out my fingers, hoping they could see the drops falling from my fingertips. “That’s a wet cunt that needs to be filled. And, of course, spanking a girl’s ass turns on men and women.”

I turned Cassandra so she was bent over but now viewed from the side. I glanced out at the watching students and smiled as I pressed my cock into my Cassandra’s pussy. I savored the juiciness of her cunt. How wet she was. I found the entrance to my slut’s cunt.

I thrust into her.

The boys groaned in envy and the girls moaned in lust. I shuddered at the feel of her hot and wet pussy sliding down my cock. I savored that delight. I embraced it. My dick sank to the hilt in her pussy. I loved how my cock bottomed out in her twat.

Cassandra moaned. She quivered and moaned. I loved how she squeezed her pussy down around my cock and wiggled her hips. It was incredible being in her underage pussy before my students. It sent such a hot thrill through me.

I loved it. My cock throbbed in her cunt. This wild heat washed through me. I groaned, loving this pleasure. I gripped her hips and drew back my cock. I loved how her pussy held me. She gripped me with that wonderful pussy.

I fucked her hard. I pounded her with force. I thrust my cock into her cunt. I loved how I buried into her snatch. Her pussy held me tight. I groaned, loving every hard stroke into her snatch. Every wonderful plunge into her cunt.

“Yes, yes, yes, Master!” she moaned for everyone to hear. “My pussy is so wet from being spanked by your strong hand. I need your cock in me after being spanked. Yes, yes yes, I need this dick, Master!”

I loved her enthusiasm. It made fucking her so sweet. Everyone was watching me pound her. My pet was standing nearby as I pounded this hot snatch. I rammed my cock into her with force. I plowed into her with everything that I had.

Principal Brown watched on with hunger on her lips. She looked on with envy. She wanted to spank someone. A boy. She was eager for it so she could ravish him. I shuddered, thrusting my dick hard into Cassandra’s cunt.

My nuts slapped into her pierced clit. Her spanked rump jiggled. She whimpered as I thrust into her hard and fast. She gripped my dick with her wet pussy. She held me tight as I pounded her with everything that I had.

“Shit,” I groaned. “Oh, shit, shit, that’s so good. You are such a good fuck, Cassandra!”

“Thank you, Master!” she moaned. “I love being your naughty slut, Master. I love being fucked by you hard and fast. Just pound me. Fuck me. Make me explode!”

I thrust into her with force, loving that. I savored burying into her again and again. Her hot pussy squeezed about me, building and building that ache. It was so hot fucking her before the student body. So arousing to have them all staring at me.

They whispered. Girls were shifting. Boys were groaning. They all wanted to be in my place. Cassandra’s head tossed, her bleached-blonde hair whipping about her face. I glanced out at the students as I plowed into her snatch.

Their rapt attention was intoxicating.

In the front row, girls were rubbing at their thighs. They were wearing jeans. They wiggled, so turned on. They needed to be fucked. They wanted my cock to pound them. I groaned, loving that all the female students would love to be fucked by me.

I thrust hard into Cassandra’s cunt. I buried to the hilt in her snatch, rising towards that moment of eruption. It was incredible. My nuts tightened. I shuddered, my cock burying to the hilt in her twat, her flesh swelling the ache at the tip of my cock.

I groaned, pumping away at her. I fucked her with such force. I buried into her again and again. I pounded her hard and fast, my nuts slapping into her pierced clit as the entire student body waited for her to cum on my dick.

“¡Mierda!” she moaned. “Master, you’re going to make me explode!”

“Good,” I growled. “I want you cumming. I want you spasming around my dick and milking out all my cum in that fertile pussy!”

“Yes, Master!” she moaned as I slammed into her. Her pussy clamped down on my dick. “This is so amazing. They’re all staring at me being your slut! I love it! I… I… Yes!”

Her pussy went wild around my dick.

I groaned as I fucked into her twat. I loved the way her flesh spasmed. How her cunt went wild around my dick. I shuddered, pumping away at that convulsing heaven. The ache at the tip of my cock swelled and swelled.

I hurtled towards that moment of eruption. I shuddered, plowing into her hard and fast. I fucked her with force. She squeezed about me. She held me tight. I shuddered, savoring the way her pussy held. She massaged me.

“Shit,” I groaned and rammed into her hard.

She convulsed around my dick. She spasmed with such force. It was a wild thing to feel her cunt writhing around my dick. I loved every second of it. This was such a wild delight. Her twat rippled around me. She suckled at me with all that she had.

I loved it.

I buried into her and erupted.

My cum fired into her snatch. I shuddered, her pussy writhing around my cock. I savored that delight. Stars exploded across my vision, bursting with my passion, as I basted my sex slave’s pussy with my cum.

“Master!” she howled, her voice echoing through the auditorium.

Applause erupted.

As I pumped my sex slave full of my cum, the students whooped and cheered. They stood, their claps thundering around me. The sound washed over me as I groaned, pumping my cum into my sex slave’s twat.

I filled her with my jizz. It was incredible to enjoy. It was a rush to spurt over and over into her snatch. I groaned, savoring that delight. The rapture slammed through my mind. It was an incredible passion. I loved every moment of this. I savored every second of spurting my cum into her snatch.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I gasped. “Fuck!”

I pumped the last of my cum into my sex slave’s cunt. I flooded her with everything that I had. Her pussy wrung me dry. I groaned as she whimpered. I savored being in her, that hot twat around me, rippling about me.

It was a treat. An amazing delight.

I shuddered, my cock throbbing in her cunt. I pulled out of her and took a step back, my dick dripping with her juices. She stood and faced the cheering students and blew them kisses. She looked so sexy doing it.

“Now, I am going to give the microphone over to Ms. Teller,” I said. “She has some radical ideas for how teachers can reward those students that they find are doing amazing in their class.” I grinned. “Let’s all welcome the sexy Ms. Teller.”

Ms. Teller, sitting with the other teachers off to the side, looked stunned to be called up. But she recovered quickly. The redhead adjusted her glasses as she hurried up in her low-cut blouse and tight skirt. She had on nylons that looked amazing.

Our date last night, and testing her new method on her little sister, burned through my mind. What a hot time that had been. How utterly wonderful it had been to just fuck her hard like that. It had been a wonderful delight to share with her.

She took the podium and glanced at me. I winked at her then took my seat.

“Well,” Ms. Teller said, “aren’t you all excited by Mr. Miller’s new changes?”

More thunderous cheers shook the auditorium.

“I didn’t hear you!” Ms. Teller shouted. “How much do you love these changes?”

They clapped, cheered, and stamped their feet. I shuddered as their excitement must be heard on the other side of the planet. I couldn’t believe how enthusiastic they were. Ms. Teller was nodding and clapping, smiling at me.

My girlfriend was such a naughty and sexy woman.

“So, I had talked with Mr. Miller last night,” she continued once the students had calmed down, “and he supports my ideas. For those female students who are academically successful, who have the smarts to go far, they deserve rewards for giving up on family for their future successes. I will reward my female students by eating their pussies and fucking them hard with a strap-on.”

Girls groaned.

Boys wolf-whistled.

“For the boys who do amazing, I will let them fuck any girl they want.” She smiled. “I want other teachers to come up with their own ways to reward them. Female teachers, if you want, even fuck your male students. I have Mr. Miller’s cock, so I don’t need any young studs, but many of you probably do. Mrs. Denver. I know you can use a good fucking.”

Laughs came from the teachers while the students were still cheering.

“That’s really all I have to say,” Ms. Teller said, backing away from the podium.

She turned to me, her cheeks red. I motioned her to stand by me. She joined me and I whispered, “Well done. This school is going to be so much different.”

Principal Brown stepped up to the podium. “Teachers, I expect you to have your own way of rewarding those promising students. Third period starts in fifteen minutes. Students, you better be on time for your classes. Starting tomorrow, the new dress code is in effect. Girls, you will be forced to go bottomless, topless, or naked if you are not up to our new standards. And your ass will be spanked. You will have trouble sitting down. For those girls who are sex slave material, you’ll be contacted this week to start your new role. Same with you girls who have an academic future. The rest, get those Misses Degrees. Prepare for jobs as nurses and teachers or even homemakers. Now go.”

“I really did well?” Ms. Teller asked.

“So good,” I said. “How would you like to have your own reward for a job well done?” I gripped my belt and pulled on it. Darcy scampered up. “Darcy, Ms. Teller needs to have her pussy licked out.”

“Yes, Mr. Miller,” my pet moaned. She dropped to her knees and licked her lips. “May I eat your pussy, Ms. Teller, and make you feel amazing?”

“Fuck,” breathed Ms. Teller. “Your teacher’s pet is adorable.”

“I know,” I said as Ms. Teller sank to a chair. The redhead spread her legs wide, her skirt riding up. She had on thigh-high stockings. I could just glimpse her shaved pussy through the shadowed bliss between her thighs.

Darcy crawled forward and pressed her face into Ms. Teller’s pussy. The teacher gasped in delight. She trembled there as that naughty girl just started feasting on her. My pet wiggled her ass, her tush so inviting. Cassandra was nearby scooping up the cum that was spilling out of her pussy.

I fell to my knees and slapped my cock, drenched in my sex slave’s pussy cream, onto Darcy’s rump. Juices splashed across her butt-cheeks. Then I slid my shaft over and nuzzled into her butt-crack. I slid down and down and found her asshole.

Darcy kept feasting on Ms. Teller’s cunt, just devouring her.

“Oh, my god, she’s amazing, Mr. Miller,” moaned my girlfriend. She quivered there, her face twisting in delight.

“Yes, yes, yes,” Darcy gasped as I drilled into her asshole. “Oh, Mr. Miller!”

“Yes, bugger her!” moaned Ms. Teller, her body shuddering. “Bugger that little slut!”

“Yes, Master,” Cassandra moaned, her fingers scooping up more of the cum running out of her pussy. She brought it to her lips and suckled the pearly spunk off her golden-brown fingers.

I pressed harder against Darcy’s asshole. Her anal ring widened and widened. She groaned as her asshole stretched round the tip of my cock. Then I popped into her bowels. I slid deeper and deeper into her anal sheath. She groaned as I slid into that velvety heaven.

My nuts drank in the heat of her anal sheath. Her bowels gripped me. She held me with that hot twat. It was an amazing delight. I groaned, loving her asshole squeezing about me. She held me tight. She gripped me with that amazing sheath.

“Fuck,” I groaned as I bottomed out in her. “Oh, Darcy, you have an amazing ass.”

“I’m so glad, Mr. Miller,” she moaned, her flesh squeezing about me. “Ooh, ooh, that’s so good. Fuck me!”

I drew back my hips. I loved how she held me. She gripped me with that amazing sheath. I slammed back into her. I groaned as I buried my dick to the hilt in her asshole. I fucked her hard and fast. I plumped away at her. I groaned, ramming to the hilt in her bowels with force.

She squeezed about me. She held me tight with that amazing sheath. I shuddered as I pumped away at her asshole. I fucked her hard and fast. I plowed into my pet, making her gasp into Ms. Teller’s cunt.

The teacher shuddered, her red hair dancing and glasses shifting on her nose. She moaned as my naughty pet feasted on her. I gripped Darcy’s hips, fucking into her bowels hard and fast. She moaned into Ms. Teller’s snatch.

Licked her.

Feasted on her.

I pounded her hard and fast. I fucked into her again and again. I loved every moment of it. I savored every second of fucking into her asshole. It was amazing. It was just the best thing in the world to plow into her bowels.

Her flesh squeezed about me. She held me with this amazing grip. She massaged me. I loved it. I loved every second of it. I plowed into her with force, her bowels massaging my dick and bringing me closer and closer to cumming.

“How is her ass, Mr. Miller?” moaned my girlfriend.

“Fucking amazing,” I moaned. “How’s her tongue?”

“Wonderful.” The teacher shuddered. “Oh, my god, Darcy, eat that cunt. Feast on it. Yes, yes, just devour it. Oh, my god, you’re going to make me cum!”

“Yes, yes, make her cum!” I groaned, thrusting hard into her bowels.

The girl started sucking. Ms. Teller gasped. Her body bucked. Her head tossed from side to side. She shuddered, her pleasure surging through the room. It was so hot to hear. I loved it. I savored it as I fucked into her bowels. I hammered her hard and fast.

She squeezed her anal sheath around my dick. My balls smacked into her taint as they swelled with a hot pressure. The need to cum rose and rose in me. I groaned, burying into her over and over again. She felt so amazing as she nursed on MS. Teller’s clit.

“Fuck!” the teacher gasped. “Oh, my god, that’s it.” She bucked. “Darcy!”

I fucked hard into my teacher’s pet as she licked and lapped up Ms. Teller’s pussy cream. Darcy squeezed her bowels around my dick. She moaned as she feasted on the teacher’s passion. Ms. Teller bucked, her glasses sliding down her nose.

“Mr. Miller,” Darcy moaned, her bowels squeezing hot around my dick. I buried into her. “I… I… Yes!”

Her asshole writhed around my dick. She suckled at my cock with that hot flesh. I loved it. I fucked into her hard and fast as her flesh rippled around me. The pressure at the tip of my cock hurtled towards that explosive release.

I buried into her and groaned out my rapture. I fucked into her hard and fast. My dick erupted. I fired blast after blast of my cum into her ass. I groaned, savoring every moment of flooding her asshole with cum.

“Damn,” I groaned as I pumped the last of my load into her asshole. I shuddered, sucking in deep breaths.

Ms. Teller groaned, her head tossing from side to side for a moment longer. She sucked in a deep breath then went limp. Her breasts rose and fell in her low-cut blouse. She groaned as Darcy kept whimpering.

The naughty girl pulled her face out from beneath the teacher’s skirt. She squeezed her bowels around my dick as she sat up. She licked her lips, a big smile on her cheeks. She trembled there, looking so sexy.

“That’s amazing,” she groaned. “That is just fantastic, Mr. Miller. I loved doing that so much. Ooh, that is just an awesome delight. Thank you for letting me eat Ms. Teller’s pussy.”

“Thank her by kissing her and letting her taste her pussy juices on your cute lips,” I said, still buried in her asshole.

Darcy leaned up, her bowels sliding off my cock. I groaned as I popped out of her sphincter. She planted her lips on the teacher’s, kissing with passion. It was quite the stirring sight to see. Especially with my cum filling her butt-crack.

I smiled at that, feeling like a million bucks. Cassandra eyed my cock with hunger in her eyes. She licked her lips as I sank in the chair beside Ms. Teller. I watched them kissing, tongues flashing. Then Darcy broke it.

“You were an amazing pussy licker, Darcy,” said Ms. Teller. She petted the girl on the head. “Mr. Miller is lucky to own you.”

“I’m so lucky he chose me.” The girl beamed. “Me!”

The teacher winked at her. “Ooh, I have to go and get ready for my next class. I am so excited for these changes, Mr. Miller.” My girlfriend rose and winked at me. “I’ll see you for lunch?”

I nodded and watched her saunter off in that gorgeous skirt of hers. She looked fantastic in it. My dick was aching as my two girls were squirming. Especially Cassandra. She stood there, licking her lips, staring at my dick.

“Master, I have to do my duty and clean your dick,” Cassandra said. She rushed over to me, her skirts swirling. Her round breasts jiggled in her low-cut top. “I’m your sex slave maid!”

“What about me, Mr. Miller?” whimpered Darcy. She knelt there, my hand gripping her makeshift leash. She favored me with those puppy dog eyes.

I smiled. “You both can lick my dick clean, and I’ll cum all over your faces!”

They both grinned and moved before me, Cassandra falling to her knees. They leaned in, pale cheek pressing into caramel, and licked at my cock. I groaned at my two delightful girls licking up my cock. The thrill of having a pair of underage sluts lapping up my cock was almost indescribable.

They reached the pinnacle of my cock and flicked their tongues across my crown. Their pink appendages met, the girls almost kissing as they moaned, savoring the sour flavor of Darcy’s asshole. They licked me again, their tongues buffing me clean.

“Mr. Miller,” whimpered Darcy. “This is so dirty.”

“I love it,” moaned Cassandra. “It’s the best part of being owned by him.”

“Yes, it is,” I groaned, savoring Darcy’s tongue reaching the crown of my cock. Cassandra’s joined her a moment later. “Fuck, it is amazing.”

I shuddered as both their tongues danced over the crown of my dick. The pleasure flowed down my shaft. It was a rush to have them both nursing on me. Loving me. They were delicious to enjoy. Just a delight to have lapping at me.

They flicked their tongues around my crown. They lapped at me with all that hunger. I savored every moment of it. I loved every second of them licking at me like that. I groaned, savoring this so much. It was a rush. A thrill. I groaned, my face contorting with the delight of their licking tongues. They lapped at me with such hunger. I shuddered, savoring what they did to me. A big smile spread on my lips.

“Fuck, yes,” I moaned. “Oh, that is good. That is so good. Damn, you two girls are just amazing.”

They both giggled in delight and licked at my dick again. And again. They lapped at me with hunger. They did such naughty things to me. I groaned, my back arching. It was an amazing delight to have them licking at me.

Lapping at me.

They polished my dick with their wet tongues, sliding them up and down my cock. My dick throbbed between their lips and tongues. They kissed at my cock from the side, both of them swirling their tongues around my dick.

Then Cassandra swallowed my cock. She engulfed me with her hungry mouth. I gasped as she did that. I loved the feel of her sliding her mouth down my dick. That was an amazing rush. She bobbed her head, working her mouth up and down my dirty dick.

Darcy looked at me, not sure what to do now.

“Suck on my balls,” I groaned. “Or lick at the shaft. And get ready for your turn. Cassandra will share!”

“Yes, Mr. Miller!” Darcy said with such bright enthusiasm.

Positivity bled out of the girl as she ducked her head down and suckled on my nuts. She rubbed her face into my bush and licked at them. She nibbled with her lips. I groaned as the pleasure shot up my nuts to the crown of my dick being so thoroughly suckled on by the naughty Cassandra.

I was in heaven. I groaned as I sat her on stage staring out at the empty auditorium. My dick throbbed as the wicked Cassandra bobbed her head. She worked her mouth down my cock, suckling the entire way.

I groaned, rising towards that orgasm. But I wasn’t there yet. I shuddered and groaned, “Let Darcy suckle, too.”

Cassandra popped her mouth off and moaned, “Yes, Master!”

She swapped places with Darcy. My blonde pet darted her head up and eagerly engulfed my cock. She slid her lips over my crown and suckled on me with enthusiasm. My dick twitched from hard nursing. I groaned, arching my back.

“Fuck,” I panted in delight.

Cassandra started nuzzling into my balls. She rubbed her face into them and kissed at my nuts. These two were just so amazing. I loved having them worshiping me. I loved that I owned them. It was a thrill to have them suckling on me.

Darcy bobbed her head, working her mouth up and down my cock. I groaned, shifting on the chair, the pressure rising at the tip of my cock. The need to cum on their faces rising and rising. I grinned as she stared up at me.

“That’s it,” I groaned. “But let’s share!”

She ripped her mouth off and moaned, “Sharing is caring, Mr. Miller!”

“That’s right,” I groaned as this naughty girl ducked her head down to suckle on my nuts.

Cassandra rose to engulf my cock. She swallowed me.

Winked.

I groaned as my Hispanic sex slave worked her mouth up and down my dick. She suckled with such passion. She nursed with all her might, her cheeks hollowing. Her bleached-blonde hair swayed around her face as she suckled on me.

Then she switched and Darcy took back over.

I groaned as they took turns loving me.

Worshiping me.

I groaned as they bobbed their heads, working their mouths up and down my dick while the other nuzzled into my nuts. The pressure rose in my balls as they suckled on them. Nibbled with soft lips and swirled naughty tongues about them.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” I groaned.

“You’re going to cum so hard on our faces, Master,” Cassandra moaned as Darcy suckled on my dick.

“I want you to cum on our faces, Mr. Miller,” squealed Darcy as Cassandra bobbed her head and worked her mouth up and down my cock.

They were amazing. Passionate. Loving.

They brought me closer and closer to cumming. Closer and closer to spurting my jizz all over their faces. I loved every second of their warm mouths alternating which one loved me, bringing me closer and closer to erupting.

Then I hit that moment of exploding.

“I’m going to cum!”

Darcy ripped her mouth off my dick and gasped, “Cum on our faces, Mr. Miller!”

“Jizz all over us, Master,” Cassandra moaned. She grabbed my dick and fisted it.

I groaned as she stroked me with that wonderful hand. She pumped up and down me with such fast strokes. My nuts tightened. They both pressed their cheeks together. I threw back my head and growled out my pleasure.

“Fuck yes!”

I exploded on their faces.

My cock spurted over and over again. I painted ropy lines of cum on their features. I splashed them in my jizz, spraying from Darcy to Cassandra. I basted their features, pale and caramel. I groaned, stars dancing across my vision.

I groaned with each blast. The pleasure surged through me. Rapture hammered my mind as I sprayed more and more of my cum across their faces.

It was a rush. A thrill. I loved every second of it. It was an incredible delight to have her doing this to me. Just an amazing rush. I shuddered, my heart pounding in my chest. They both caught my cum on their tongues.

They squealed. Giggled. They loved it.

“Fuck,” I breathed as I fired the last of my cum on their faces.

They turned and kissed each other, sharing my cum. It dripped over their features. I loved watching them lick up my spunk from each others’ faces. I panted, hearing the warning bell ringing. Third period had started.

I had a class to teach.

I stared down at Darcy and smiled. I couldn’t wait for the parent/teacher conference I would have with her mother and father. It would be amazing. She was the perfect teacher’s pet. Just so enthusiastically kissing Cassandra and sharing my cum.

“Cassandra, get to your class,” I said. “Darcy, come along, I will need your help with my next class.”

They both shouted their agreement and submission to me. God, I loved being the best teacher in the world. It was a rush.

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