A Most Wicked Headmaster (BDSM Erotica) - Plot & Excerpts
From his seat at the rear of the class he was treated to a row of tempting backs, through their thin blouses he could clearly see the tight bra straps that hugged their wonderful bodies to support the delightful array of firm, billowing breasts. Lower down as they sat were the swelling buttocks and hips as their little skirts pulled harshly across their backsides and when each of them stood in turn to say her piece he was treated to a cock-jerking display of long legs and the backs of their slender thighs. The hems of their little skirts rose teasing high at the back, some even to show the beginning of the swell of their buttocks. He sighed inwardly, imagining himself feeling up the little skirts, touching their youthful flesh and slipping his hand inside their tight little knickers. Of his fingers stroking the silky smooth skin on the pubic arch and then onto the soft downy pubic hair and... "Headmaster?" the teacher repeated to break his thoughts. "Sorry?" he muttered and looked to the front of the class.
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