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A Boy at a Strict Girls School | QuiteCupOfCoffee | 7

 

“Ugh, damn you're tight!,” You grunt as you pound her ass harder and harder. You reach around and grab her tits, you can feel her nipples through the fabric of her blouse.

“What’s this? No bra?” you say pinching her nipples hard between your thumb and forefinger.

“Someone’s been a very bad little girl, not wearing the regulation bra when you go to the head boy's office. You were really asking for it, weren’t you Melody?” You grunt pulling hard at her nipples.

Melody squeals at the painful but erotic sensation coming from her nipples, which only get harder the more you abuse them.

“Oh, it hurts, please stop” she says, tears running down her cheeks.

“You’re lying,” you growl into the back of her head. “You love it, admit it!”

"No!" she cries.

“Yes, yes you do! Say it. Say, I love when you twist my nipples. Say it.” You give her nipples another twist to drive your point across.

“I don’t want…” she starts but is interrupted as you push her violently flat against the wall.

“Say it!” you yell, "or I’ll do your pussy next and get you pregnant.”

“I LOVE IT!” she screams.

“You love what?”

“I love when you twist my nipples.” she says sobbing.

"That’s right" you say, you reach up with your right hand and pull her head back by her hair so she’s looking at the ceiling, at the same time you twist her left nipple with your left hand.

“Uh, Oh GOD!!” her body trembles as a powerful orgasm runs through her, even pressed up against the wall her body still writhes in ecstasy.

Her outburst is enough to send you over the edge and your cock unloads burst after burst of hot cum into her ass. After your orgasm subsides you stand there with your cock growing limp in Melody’s ass.

“Have you learned your lesson?” you ask.

“Yes” she says in a shaky voice.

“From now on when I call you into this office I want you to remove your bra and panties beforehand, understood.”

She nods slightly.

“Also from now on you must ask my permission before engaging in any sexual activity with any of the other boys. I have the full support of the headmistress behind all my disciplinary decisions, and if you disobey me I can promise the harshest of consequences. If you discuss this punishment with any of your classmates or girlfriends then I will have no choice but to punish you even more severely. Do you understand?”

“Yes ,” she says.

“Good,” you say, pulling your now limp cock out of her ass, and stuffing it into your own pants.

“Put your panties back on and straighten yourself up. I trust we will have no more problems with you bringing drugs onto this campus.”

“No ,” she says quietly.

“Very well, you are dismissed Melody,” you say in a stern voice. You turn and walk to your desk and sit down in the swiveling armchair. You look at the small pile of papers on your desk, you open one as Melody pulls her uniform back into order. When you look up you see Melody still standing next to the wall, she has pulled her panties up and straightened up her uniform.

“Yes, Melody what is it?” You ask.

“When do you think you will be calling me next, ?” She asks, she is looking at the carpet but you notice a slight flush working its way up her neck.

“Why?” you ask.

“It’s just that… I would like to know when you are going to…to…”

“Fuck you again?” you suggest.

“Yes " she says, the flush making her face red, "it’s just that I've never felt like that before and…”

“You liked it, didn’t you?” you ask.

“Yes .”

“Well if you obey all my rules then I’ll make you feel like that again soon. Now get out, you're dripping on the floor of my office.” you say.

Once she leaves, you lean back in your chair and think about what just happened. You can see that your time spent here in this institution will definitely be full of surprises. You disciplined Melody but you can’t help feel that she enjoyed it too much, but that means she is less likely to tell anyone about this.

You look up at the clock, and see that you have an hour before your next class. There is a pile of letters and things in your Inbox, but you’re not sure paperwork and letters are what you want to be doing right now.

 

What do you do next?

 
 
 

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