He slid in and out of my mouth a few more times before he pulled out completely leaving me to normalise my breathing. He kneeled down to my level, kissing my forehead he said that I was being very co-operative in this arrangement and that I would be rewarded for taking this discipline so well for the very first time. I was afraid when he said first time, how many more times would he expect japanese to do this to me I wondered. He got back onto his feet and walked away from me, he went round the desk, I thought he was going to play with me some more, I was trembling and I could feel I was very very wet, I was embarrassed to even think about how aroused I had become under this assault on my body. But he didn't touch me, the suspense waiting for him to touch my pussy again was torture. Just waiting as seconds ticked by. He came back into view from around the desk and walked towards my head again, he learned forward telling me to open my mouth as wide as I could. I did so and as I did I noticed him gripping something in his right hand, he took it and Hardcore showed it to me. It was a black leather strap with a metal ring in the middle of the two straps all joined together. Well Violet, you've been very well behaved but we'll take it up a level I think now shall we. He placed the metal ring inside my mouth just passed my teeth and he told me I could stop straining my mouth open, as I relaxed my jaw the metal ring kept my mouth open really wide, he told me it was called a 'O' ring and that it would help me to take more of what he had to give me. I tried to ask him what he meant but what came out was just garbled nonsense. He told me it was ok, it wouldn't hurt me and that it was also to make sure that I couldn't hurt him. He lifted my head and fastened it at the back of my head and then let my head lull back to where it was before hanging off the desk. Now that it was in place and I was handcuffed he went round to the other side of the desk, I felt him take each ankle and tie something round them both, he then attached whatever he had tied round my ankles to what sounded like metal clips just under the rim of the desk, now my legs relaxed and fell to the sides spreading me wide open. Now I was really afraid, here I was being sexually assaulted by the head teacher of my school, I was completely tied up and at his mercy, the door was locked insuring no one could walk in, I've got this thing in my mouth so I can't even talk and I can't move any of my limbs. I was starting to shake with nerves but I also felt excitement, what was wrong with me. I was starting to tremble with either fear or excitement, I couldn't tell which feeling was stronger at the moment. He slipped his finger through my folds of flesh till he located my wet and swollen clit, just brushing his finger gently against it made me jump and yelp on the desk. I tried to pull myself away from his touch, I was so very sensitive japan just now but the more I tried to pull away the more I realised just how secure he had me. I couldn't pull myself away much more than a few inches which he easily followed with his fingers and delved straight back into me, I couldn't see him but I could feel everything he was doing to me as my body started to absorb the pleasure. We've got a very wet little pussy he said as he rubbed his fingers from my clit all the way down to my bum, where my pussy juice was running over it, his fingers became so close to my asshole that I involuntarily clenched my ass checks so tight that it almost trapped his fingers. But I guess he had seen me about to clench just in time and pulled his fingers away and back towards my vagina. He chuckled and said, don't worry little one, we won't be going near there today. I was relieved only momentarily as I relaxed myself but wondering if he was intending to take my virginity today, against my will. I didn't want that. I wanted it to be special with someone who cared for me but I asian did say I would do anything, I just never amateur thought it would have anything to do with sex. He walked away from me, through a door to the right of his desk, I heard water running and just a few seconds later I saw him come back with a flannel in his hands, he proceeded to wipe my wetness away and cleaned me up, he told me to relax my cheeks so he could reach the wet dripping down to my ass but I couldn't relax it at all. He told me I would be punished even worse if I wouldn't let him clean me up, as much as I tried I just couldn't stop my muscles from holding together. He cleaned up my clit and went back to the bathroom, the� water was running again and he returned. My strokes grew more and more ferocious as my orgasm swelled inside of me. I loved fucking her. Beth looked like a whore after a night on the street. And I waved over our waiter. Hardcore I grinned from ear to ear after hearing that. My jeans japan are sliding down my legs, I lift my hips without even realizing it, and then they’re all the way off. Anyway, I think this gives you an idea how it's like to be there and why I'm quite addicted to it. I ground against him, squeaking and gasping and moaning in wordless pleasure. I could see how wet she was and I heard myself beg her to let me lick her as she continued to torment me. ‘Please’ I cried until finally she lowered herself allowing me to finally reach her, licking along her pussy lips, tasting her sweetness before she finally pressed herself forward onto my mouth and for a fleeting second I was able to cover her pussy with my mouth and suck her clit. The creature then stopped his thrusting for a moment and let go a glob of spit that landed right on her anal bud. My parents had already left for the conference so I raced upstairs and there was my sister asian in our room. Her hands slid down and squeezed my ass. After several hours of hiking in the hot amateur sand, we came to a place the locals called Walnut Grove. "What are you playing?" japanese I could buy some different sort of underwear. Mom, you look so hot. The next week was a nightmare, getting up extra early to be the first one at the office and staying late to be the last person to leave. "Alright . . . I doubt it has any inclination to run away.