The Bell

Briiiinnnnnng!!!!

Ms. Peach glanced her eyes to the clock confirming with the bell that Homeroom was over. Quite the lesson she'd gotten to teach today.

Ms. Peach's students sat patiently waiting to be dismissed. Watching with eyes still trapped in lust as the teacher seductively ran a hand over one of Grace's red beaten ass cheeks.

Ms. Peach loved how burning hot they were, rubbing her hand in small circular motion. Bending forward herself against the desk Ms. Peach added her own bubble butt to the art show. Hot pink pencil shirt running tight across her ass.

Ms. Peach's free had gently grasped onto the back of Grace's hair and pulled the slumped over girl's head. Arching her back Ms. Peach leaned forward and pecked a pink kiss on the clearly dazed girl's face.

"Oh Grace." Ms. Peach whispered "Your such a good girl Grace."

Grace just moaned her head still lost.

"You did such a good job." Ms. Peach kissed her again. "My good girl"

Ms. Peach smirked again this time clawing her sharp pink nails in Grace's ample rump.

"But what about Luke?"

Ms. Peach watched no change of expression on Grace. She was clearly still caught in sub-space.

"Luke was such a naughty boy don't you think? Getting you in trouble too. Taking his punishment in such undignified manner."

Ms. Peach dug her talons in even more. Grace finally letting out a little gasp of ecstasy as Ms. Peach twisted her hand full of meaty flesh.

"Not like you, no, you were my good girl Grace."

Ms. Peach let go of Grace's ass and quickly slide it between the girls thighs, slowly rubbing two fingers gently against the G-String fabric which covered Grace's sex.

The crotch was socked through.

Grace moaned in turn, eyes still cloudy, all she could think to do was start to raise her hips again and push back against a new source of pleasure.

"So Grace, as Luke's new Keyholder what do you think we should do? End it here? Or perhaps Luke's deserves More? Or maybe Luke's deserves alittle bit of pity?"