Please, Mrs. Winters, please, stop what you're doing," the cheerleader begged
Alison frowned at the girl's response. "Too bad. I really didn't want to have to do this, but you leave me no choice." The older woman took out a pair of handcuffs from a bottom drawer of her desk. Securing Lizzy's hands behind her, Alison then pulled out a ball gag and tied it tightly to the girl's head, making sure she couldn't scream.
With the girl secured and silenced, Alison's fingers wiggled their way into the girl's pussy while she was still on her lap. the older woman fingered the girls pussy and was soon rewarded with the wet slopping noises of an aroused and wet pussy. "You're mouth says no, but you're little pussy here is begging for me to continue," Alison laughed. "And it's getting wetter and wetter. Shouldn't take too long for you to cum."
The muffled protests from Lizzy, only sought to spur Alison on. She slipped a long ink dildo from a drawer and slid it easily into the girl's pussy. With in seconds, the device was covered in the cheerleader's juices. And when Alison turned on the vibration on the dildo, the girl came almost instantly, squirting her juices all over the sex toy, Alison's leg and the floor of the office.
Smiling, Alison pulled the dildo from the girls pussy and sucked the juices off it and her fingers. "Mmmm...you taste great, my little slut." To get more of the juices, Alison leaned the girl over her desk and got on her knees, lapping up the juices from the girl's pussy.
The muffled moans told Alison the girl's will was about broken and she was beginning to enjoy her torture, and even came in Alison's mouth to confirm her arousal. The teacher eagerly lapped up all of the juices. "My, my, you are tasty and horny. And this is only the beginning." |