A Most Wicked Headmaster (BDSM Erotica)

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by Jay Merson


  "Be my guests gentlemen," he offered will a wave of his hand to her dripping pussy, "but just remember my promised vote."

  Both men, Henry and John, pushed and shoved to be first but Henry won, his bulk nudging John's lighter frame easily aside. The tall man resigned himself to holding her ankles from the side and watching her expression as the rape commenced. The fat man pushed his cock up inside her wet pussy and began a frantic sexually fuelled pumping into her body. So engrossed was he that he didn't note the flash of the camera as the headmaster gathered more evidence and insurance to ensure that the men kept their word.

  The grunting and panting fat man came, bellowing like a water buffalo as he injected his seed into the wailing woman. His body shuddered and jerked, his hips pumping like a rabbit mating during his orgasm and then he pulled out of her dripping pussy.

  "Fantastic!" he enthused, "so warm and so tight."

  The taller John now took his turn to nudge his companion aside. He retained his hold on the woman's ankles and lifted them, one over each of his shoulders. He levelled the head of his cock at the tight entrance of her anus and applied pressure.

  "Ever been buggered, bitch?" he chuckled sadistically and pressed in.

  "Nooooo!" the woman wailed as the tight ring of muscles surrounding her secret entrance was forced open and the great head of his cock slipped in. She screamer even more loudly at the feel of his long cock moving up inside her previously unexplored back passage.

  Her body jolted and jarred under the battering of his hips as they slammed against her buttocks, her anal ring wrenched and stretched to tearing point.

  The man held her ankles tightly, gripping them and pulling on them to add purchase as he defiled her backside. He too gave no heed to the clicking of the camera as the headmaster busied himself. At last the man came, giving a long pleasured sigh as he reached his peak and shot his seed into her warm rectum. The man took a long time to rut slowly in and out of her to bring himself to a gloriously slow and prolonged finish.

  "Excellent, both men complimented the headmaster afterwards, "our vote is yours at the next meeting."

  When both men had left, the headmaster moved close to the table and cupped the sobbing woman's left breast; his fingers kneaded and stroked the firm orb as he talked.

  "Was that nice, slut?"

  She replied between heavy sobs, her head turned away so as to try to hide her shame.

  "No, it wasn't, I don't want this."

  "Too late slut, you are mine to do with as I wish."

  "I want to learn...like the control over me, but in my...it hurt, it's sore."

  His finger and thumb gripped her nipple and he twisted the tender bud cruelly to draw a cry of pain from her, "Master," he prompted.

  "Master," she uttered and then broke down completely.

  ***

  It was a time for review, the end of the week was drawing near and the delightful little brunette slut would arrive soon for her interview. He sighed wistfully and eased his stiffening cock to a different angle, even the thought of her made him hard. She looked so young and fresh, much younger than her actually age, years younger in fact and that held for him a temptation all of its own.

  He sighed again, a long and deep sigh as he switched his thoughts on his progress to date. Things were going rather well, complimented himself, better than at any other school he had run. The sluts here were ripe, the ripest yet and here in quantity too. The lower forms, next year's sixth formers too were blossoming nicely, one or two of the younger sluts were already beginning to flaunt and tease for him. Three teachers gained and several pupils, he had also gained another two votes on the board of governors and with that, his permanent position would be a certain.

  The headmaster sat back, lounging lazily in his deeply upholstered swivel chair, self-satisfied and content with the way things were going. The vote was yet to be taken, the board meeting not for another two weeks and he had a dilemma, perhaps he had made that move a little too soon. Both Henry and John were hooked and committed, yes he had photographic evidence but it would be folly to use it unless he had no alternative. They had tasted the delights of the young teacher’s body and it all depended now on the promise of them having sex with the pupils too. He could feed them one or two to keep them on the boil until the board meeting but then again they might just have a change of heart thereafter. He slipped into a deep thought train, trying to decide on the best course of action to take with them.

  ***

  The headmaster's private room was attached to his study and accessed by a single door between the oak bookcases that lined the wall. It was in his private lounge that he sat now, on the long settee, a cool drink placed on the long coffee table before him and a smug grin on his face. He checked his watch, readjusted his semi-erect cock and rested back. The next ten minutes could be used to fantasise and imagine, to feed the thrilling sensations beginning in his cock, visual images of the little brunette bound and sobbing, crying out as he forced his cock up her tight little arse.

  He pondered and mused, awaiting the slut's arrival, his level of sexual excitement growing by the moment.

  "Come through," he called loudly in response to the girl's knocking.

  The teasing little slut, when she appeared in the doorway, had gone to great pains to look her best for the interview - and had succeeded. In full school uniform still the little bitch looked lovelier than he had ever seem her, pleasingly lovelier. Her hair was tied at the sides in pleasing little pigtails and her face made up to highlight her full brown eyes and her succulent red lips. She had the most appealing look of a very young girl, an innocent and sexually unaware little slut just finding her sexuality. Her blouse was opened three buttons down at the neck to show the pale firm skin of her upper chest and pulled tightly around and under her thrusting bust. Her usually short pleated skirt had been altered and raised even more, the hem now finishing indecently high up her thighs, barely concealing the beginnings of the swell of her lower buttocks. And at the front the skirt stopped just short of her crotch, displaying her slender thighs and at the top the gap where they tapered out to form her groin area.

  The girl walked in and posed with her weight resting on one leg, she beamed her delight at his reaction and remained there bathing in his hungry leering looks. The little bitch licked sensually at her red lips, passing her tongue back and forth in a most erotic display of sexual teasing. She was flaunting, offering and well aware of his interest in her.

  From his lower position on the settee he could just see under the front of her little skirt and make out the lower part of her pure white panties as the stretched across the firm mound of her pussy. The headmaster gave a low groan and felt his cock jerk up to full erection, a pulsing hard erection that throbbed its great need for the little slut. This one knew the score all right, he thought. He would be direct with her, go straight in and ensnare her; he could afford to be a little more reckless with this one. He beckoned her forward with one finger and watched as the little slut strutted like a photographic model toward him.

  With hips swaying and head up, her back straight and chest pushed out she came to a halt before him and on the other side of the coffee table. She stood erect, the veins in her neck pulsing fast to portray her wild excitement that she was fighting to contain.

  It was then that the idea hit home to him, he could achieve two tasks in one here and gave a wry smile as the idea developed rapidly in his mind.

  "Have all the staff locked up and gone for the weekend?" he asked in a deliberately suggestive tone.

  The girl beamed a smile back at him and again ran her tongue over her full red lips to further tease and excite.

  "Yes, only the two female duty staff, but they are in the dormitory block keeping a watchful eye on the girls."

  He nodded and smiled at the irony of her statement. The headmaster crossed his legs to ease the throbbing pressure on his cock.

  "You are a most attractive young lady," he said and looked into her eyes
, "a potential photographic model if ever I saw one."

  She broke a huge smile at the compliment, her painted lips parted to show her sparkling white teeth in stark contrast to the blood red lipstick.

  "Thank you," she said knowingly and return his sexually loaded stare, "Actually I hope to become a model, once my studies are finished."

  He fell silent for a moment, the verbal fencing arousing him to the point where he felt his cock ooze lubricant.

  "You could do part-time and begin to build a portfolio in readiness."

  She gave a little pained expression.

  "Photographers cost - lots."

  He smiled; she was taking the bait and feeding herself to him readily.

  "A hobby of mine - photography," he said and paused to allow her to respond.

  Her voice was low and thick, excitement and sheer sexual thrill altering the usual high-pitched tone. Her words came out like a temptress, an older and wiser woman offering herself to her lover.

  "I could model for you if you like," the girl said brightly and then her expression changed to one of serious hopefulness, "to help me to gain practice and to build a portfolio."

  He sighed, deliberately displaying uncertainty.

  "But would you be prepared do the type of modelling that I require I wonder?"

  She flushed slightly, the excitement sparkling in her big brown eyes. Her gaze flicked momentarily to the bulge in the front of his trousers.

  "Yes," she said simply.

  The headmaster nodded his acknowledgement.

  "Is the outer door locked?" he posed and fixed her with a knowing look.

  "Yes, did it on my way in," the little slut answered cheekily.

  The headmaster stood and walked to the bureau.

  "Stand by the window and pose, your modelling session begins."

  He loaded the instant Polaroid camera and moved closer.

  The little bitch was in her element, lounged back against the window frame with her hands clasped behind her head and a broad smile on her face. Her legs were crossed casually and her hips thrust out to show the white covered crotch of her panties below the short hem of her skirt.

  The headmaster snapped one photo, knelt and took another, aiming the camera at her crotch and at an upward angle beneath her little skirt.

  "Little bitch," he breathed excitedly.

  The girl responded by lifting one leg and resting it on the window sill, the whole of her leg and thigh exposed right up to her hip and her panties now fully on show. Her legs were open and parted, giving full sight of the tight gusset of her panties as the pulled between the tops of her thighs and the swell of her buttocks at the back. A damp patch stained the white material below her pussy slit to portray her high state of excitement where her juices had leaked from her pussy. She posed there in the full knowledge that she was both displaying herself and exciting him in the process.

  "Oh yes! Bloody marvellous," he gushed and snapped off two more of her thighs and of her thinly veiled pussy before standing up. His hard cock pressed his trousers out at the front to form a tent in the thin material, a fact noticed by the girl and registered in her delighted smile.

  "Stay as you are and undo your blouse."

  Her fingers trembled as she released the buttons in turn, her red painted nails bright against the pure white material. She pulled the two halves of her blouse apart and proudly offered her firm swelling breasts for his approval. The little black bra, tight and lacy formed her orbs into a tight and appealing cleavage of wanton temptation.

  "Fantastic!" he praised to encourage further and moved in to take a close up shot of her breasts. He could smell her scent, the musky thick smell of sexual arousal that sent his cock into a series of uncontrollable involuntary spasms. His was beside himself with excitement, the way the little slut was complying so readily, the way she was pleased to flaunt her body and to pose thrilled him immensely.

  "Sit on the settee and cross your legs now."

  For twenty full minutes she posed, adopting teasing poses in her uniform, lifting her skirt, bending and squatting to display her body from all angles. Finally he got her to resume her previous pose at window, with her leg up and was treated to a further display of her tight little crotch.

  "Now without the bra."

  He watched in silent fascination as she stripped to the waist, her firm rounded breasts jutted out with the rosy pink bud of her nipples firm and tempting. He groaned longingly as the bitch arched her back and thrust the swelling orbs toward him.

  "Wonderful! Wonderful," he praised, "now the skirt, get rid of the skirt and kneel on the coffee table."

  The girl lowered her leg, slipped of the skirt and in just her panties strolled casually over to the coffee table. She mounted it, kneeling on all fours, her back bowed and head up looking back at him with her buttocks presented toward him. Her pert little breasts dangled delightfully beneath her slim body to make it a most erotic of poses. The girl smiled and winked sexily at him, wriggling her backside in pure sexual offering.

  "Christ! You teasing little slut," the headmaster gasped and moved close to take several of her thinly covered backside and pussy.

  "Unnnh!" she responded and gave an involuntary little shudder as the waves of sexual excitement surged through her entire body.

  He ran his hand reverently over the round curves of her backside, trailing his fingers to savour the feel of the vibrant young body. He muttered continually to himself as he stroked and felt her firm backside.

  The first slap was a light one and drew no reaction from her. The second was harder and drew a gasp, the third slammed down in heated excitement to sting her backside painfully and to cause her to cry out. The girl however didn't protest but simply accepted the hard slaps of his hand onto her buttocks. Ten he gave her, ten slow and wonderfully noisy slaps with his palm before he paused, breathing hard and more excited still.

  "Turn and lay back," he instructed, adopting a kneeling position at the end of the table in readiness.

  The girl turned over and lay back on the long coffee table, her feet on the floor at the end and her knees bent over the end of the table. The position pushed her hips and pussy mound high to stand prominently, the shape of her labia clearly defined beneath the tight covering of her little panties.

  "Part your legs," he said urgently and snapped off two as she eased her thighs apart to offer the tight wad of her gusset to him.

  The headmaster took three more photos, two close ups of her pussy mound and one standing over her to cover the whole of her gorgeous body.

  "Now nude," he said trying to control his hard breathing. He gripped his hard cock and shifted it to an upright position within his trousers.

  The girl raised her hips and slid the little panties off, kicking her legs in the air to free her feet from the tangling wisp of material. She resumed her initial position of knees hanging over the end of the table and her feet on the floor.

  She was a delightful sight to behold, her public hair, soft and dark coated her pretty little pubic mound and the tip of her little clitoris jutted out expectantly from between the tops of her pussy lips.

  "Oh Yes!" he enthused excitedly, "perfect, simply perfect, you teasing little bitch."

  The head master took three snaps from differing angles and then ordered her.

  "Draw your knees up and part them."

  The girl complied, drawing up her knees and planting her feet on the end of the table with her thighs stretched wide open to expose and display her pussy in all its glory. She lifted her hips slightly and angled them up in further offering of her sex. The sweet puffy lips of her pussy were parted to show the soft, pink inner lips, moistened and glistening by her lubricating juices. Below it was the tight little ring of her anus, dark around the ring of muscles but wonderfully pink in the inner part.

  Two snaps he took before kneeling between her open thighs and taking a third close up. Unable now to contain his excitement the headmaster set the camera to auto and placed it on
the seat of the settee. He fumbled urgently with his trousers, snagging the zip in his haste and cursing loudly at his ineptness. At last he freed his huge cock and pressed the head against the welcoming soft lips of her pussy, he gave a low groan of deep pleasure as he pushed the head of his cock up inside her tight little pussy. Her little moan of delight excited him further and he slid his huge cock fully up inside her little body, he rested there savouring the warm, wet feel of her around him. The camera clicked and flashed, then he began thrusting into the slut. His hand reached over to cover her breasts, his head slunk back and he moaned aloud as he slammed his hips hard against her to drive his cock in and out.

  The little bitch was delightful, warm, pliable, willing and so very young looking. Her soft skin, her firm orbs and her sweet little pussy thrilled him like no other had. He pumped harder into her as his arousal increased to lead him toward orgasm. Frantically he lunged into her, so hard that the coffee table was inched along the floor by his powerful thrusts. The way the little slut thrashed her head from side to side, her red lips parted and little whimpers escaping her lips spurred him on to batter her harder still. His hands caressed, squeezed and kneaded at her breasts, urgently encouraging his explosive orgasm to ward him. Never! Never had he experienced thrill such as this, the long build up, her excitement and her youth all combined to make it an experience to be remembered.

  The headmaster gave a low growl, tensed and then bellowed like a water buffalo as his come jetted forcefully up inside her soft interior. In wild excitement he pounded into the young girl's pussy to eject his thick come into her. He pumped for a long time to ensure that every last drop of his come was squirted up into her, the feelings simply too good to want to end it too soon.

  "You my little slut," he panted as he withdrew, "are simply delightful and destined to stay on after the end of the sixth form as my aid should you wish to."

 

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