STUDENT X TEACHER = COMMISSION
TAGS: MASTERBATION, DEAD DOVE:DO NOT EAT, PEDOPHILIC RELATIONSHIP, SELF-FUCKING, CHOKING, VEGETABLES, UNDERAGE.
[ "Dead Dove: DO NOT EAT is like a warning in fanfics, novels or stories that refer to whatever the tags contain will indeed be in the comprehension. So, you can't complain if you've understood and seen the tags following. Except what is to be expected.]
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After transferring to another supposedly 'great' school, Nova was making her way to her first new class. She knows little about this school other than its status, high education, and her first period for class being French, and language studies she not hated but despised. She turned the knob, and opened the door to her class, just to be met with the sight of an ethereal man she would assume was her registered teacher.
Oh, was the man something. Long goldy locks, icy blue eyes that wouldn't dare be compared to the purest frost of snow on freezing winters, body that matched an ancient Greek God, she balled her hand into fist, holding herself from uttering out an aroused moan while he pussy throbbed tenderly under her panties.
He greeted and introduced her to the class "Your seat is next to Donovan's." Mr. Arsenault whispered to her, pointing to a student who sat at the back of the class who paid no attention to Nova other than the window he looked quietly out of.
She could hear the hint of his sexy French accent ring in her ear, it sent shock waves throughout her body, causing her wet pussy to pulsate.
She walked up to her seat, and throughout class nothing he blabbered about was of focus to her, only him as a whole, a full course meal.. Erotic scenarios of Mr. Arsenault and her popped into her head from time to time, majority of which were them having really kinky sex.
Nova could only think of how long she would be before her underwear stained from all the intense thinking. She held her head down, biting her lip roughly under her table, while she steadily rubbed against her panties through her miniskirt, trying to deescalate her uncomfortable situation by calming her pussy down.
Seconds past, she couldn't take it anymore, she was getting hornier and hornier and it would be a matter of time before she busted in the middle of class next to some disturbingly quiet guy, and barely 30 minutes had passed ever since she got here.
She stood up from her seat awkwardly, the class was silent, everybody minded their own business or wrote down notes from the board. She shuffled to Mr. Arsenault's desk, a small shivering movement came at her legs as she asked for directions to the ladies room. Given guidance by the man who watched her, silently at her edge, she caught a glimpse of a curling smile on his face as she rushed out of the classroom.
Finally, she made it to the bathrooms and threw herself into a stall, and leaned on the wall. Dropped down her panties to her ankles, she bit her bottom lip at a point it could possibly bleed, before rubbing at her wet pussy. Back and forth, she went on before she immediately slid her fingers into her bean and pushed in and out. Her pussy pulsated and dripped out cum while she covered her mouth to muffle out moans of pleasure. It felt so good.
Her brain began to cloud the scenarios as they continued on becoming more rough and slobby, her heart rapidly beating and her breathing quickened, and all at once her cum squirted upon the opposite wall of the occupying stall. Her breathing became slower and she dropped down to the cold, wet floor, creating a thud from impact, her pussy continued to throb and there were still remains of cum inside of her.
School soon resigned and the students were free to go home, but Mr. Asrenault still lived rent free in her head, she had to do something else to punish herself for thinking such dirty things about him.
She finally heads home and to no surprise her parents aren't home, she moves to the kitchen to take out a fresh cucumber from the fridge, she looked at it lustfully, visualizing it as what she would assume is Mr. Arsenault's cock.
Within seconds, she runs to her room, stripping off her school uniform and bra only leaving her in her underwear, she goes to the bathroom that was renovated in her room with her phone and cucumber in hand. She locked the bathroom door behind her, she turned on loud death metal music on her phone, and placed it on the sink, she sat on the floor, piercing her eyes at the cucumber at hand. She slid a hand into her underwear, rubbing at her pussy, steadily before licking the tip of the cucumber.
Her tongue movement on the cucumber were slow, but soon enough, her pussy was erected, throbbing roughly, telling her it was ready, that she was ready. She pulled down her panties completely, tossing it away someplace else. She leaned down, spreading her legs wide, before bringing the cucumber slowly at her wet pussy, she bit her lip at the sight, aroused.
Soon after, immediately she shoved it into her pussy and she let out a squeak, her eyes twitched as the cucumber stretched out her tight pussy. She went in deeper, and her moaning got even louder before she eventually pulled out, her mind fogged up, her heartbeat beat quickened but she wasn't going to chicken out.
"You dirty slut-" She grunted out, before shoving the cucumber back in, roughly. She could feel her organ screaming of both pleasure and pain, she planted a tight grip on her neck, before she pulled out again and began an in and out repetition.
She moaned as the cucumber was deep in her pussy, rolling her eyes back, losing her breath from how hard she choked herself, she was at the peak of complex. She paced faster, making the cucumber deeper and deeper in her pussy.
At that point she could easily pass out, but before she did, she pulled out the cucumber finally and let out a loud moan while squirting all over the floor like a fountain.
She sat up, before her face to the floor in front of her where it was wet, she was bent down in a doggy style like position, she got an exciting idea. As the cucumber dripped, she shoved it immediately up her backdoor, she moaned with a bright smile, shaking her ass at the pleasure of it all.
"I've been..a dirty little girl, Mr. Arsenault..Ahh.." He purred out as she aggressively fucked herself with the cucumber. "N-ngh..ahh, Mr. Arsenault.." She called out. Her free hand stayed on her neck, she rolled her eyes back as her body rocked back and forth. The rocked continued playing loudly and she continued fucking. She gripped tightly on the cucumber, pushing it in further, she circled it around her organ before releasing.