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Monday, April 13th 2015

50 Shades Of Spanked

So Im standing outside Deputy Heads Office, Mr James. I went to afternoon registration and my cute bum didn't touch my seat before I was told Mr James wanted to see me.
I like Mr James , he likes me too, he says he wants to help me and that he knows I have potential to be a good girl.I have to be very careful of course because Mr James knows my Father but so far Mr James and I have been able to resolve any of my misdemeanours together. His only rule is I am not allowed to do the things we do together with anyone else because I am only 15 and blah blah blah I stopped listening as to the reasons because little did he know I had been sucking cock for like a year already. To Mr James though I am his lil cutie and that's the way its going to stay.
I mentally check myself over, Mr James likes my hair brushed , check , my blouse done up , check, tie on and pushed up , check , skirt just above the knee , I yank it into place and smooth it down , OH NO no knickers, I put them in my satchel earlier , I was behind the school kitchens earlier with a boy from the sixth form , instead of lunch I got fingered and then a big mouthful of his spunk . Oh well maybe Mr James wont notice.
The door to the office opens and Mr James calls me in , he sits himself on the edge of his desk facing me , he doesn't look happy , he takes my satchel from me and says "How was your lunch Nicole?" I look at him and hesitate because right behind Mr James's desk is a window from which you can see the exact place where only 45 minutes ago I was doing all the things I promised him I would only do with him ...........Oh Shit

Monday, April 13th 2015

50 Shades Of Spanked part 2

Mr James ,has his arms folded across his body and a stern look on his face, I am in trouble there is no doubt , "Damage limitation" crosses my mind , one of my Fathers sayings and only now can I really understand what that means. I take a step towards Mr James and a trickle of sweat rolls down my leg from my groin region just like my cum juices had earlier. I open my eyes really wide because that makes them water and kind off wring my hands like I am a nervous little girl, uncertain and extremely sorry , as it happens I am not sorry , lets face it getting fingered by a sixth former and letting him cum in my mouth will give me more kudos amongst the boys than any other little slut has had before so I can deal with this. Also only a week ago Mr James had his gigantic cock wedged down the back of my throat , okay that was to prove that wearing mascara to school was not a good idea because when your eyes water it leaves black trails all down your cheeks, but still this game we play is ridiculous.
The game however is Mr James game and so I have to play by his rules and however ridiculous I have just been caught breaking number 1 rule. So now the fruits of opening my eyes really wide are being reaped as tears are starting to fall .
"Were you going to tell me?" He wants honesty in a devastated I am a bad girl kind of way, I look down and shake my head " I am so sorry ... I messed up .... its just.." Mr James pulls me close to him gently (yes hes buying this shit) " Its just I don't know how to deal with all the attention I get from the boys and sometimes I make wrong decisions" This happens to be a line he said to me a few months ago , he told me I was mature for my age and sexually advanced (my tits are huge) blah blah blah which might lead you into making wrong decisions. I feel inwardly very pleased with myself.

Mr James wipes away my tears and pulls me close into him , I can feel his cock hard and ready in his trousers and I push myself into it, it twitches and I know instinctively I am going to get that bad boy , I think its time to let him fuck me and tell him Ive been wanking my tight wet little pussy every night thinking about being full of his cock ,its the only way out of this situation and to be honest its not far from the truth.