school

As the days went by, I couldn't get the memory of Sarah out of my head. I longed to have her again, to feel her body tremble under mine as I ravaged her. And then, fate intervened.

I had been assigned to a new posting, a school on the outskirts of town. It was a small school, with only a few dozen students, and it was there that I saw her again.

Sarah was now a teacher, and as soon as I saw her, I knew that I had to have her. But this time, I wanted to take things further. I wanted to show her off to her students, to let them see what a naughty little slut she really was.

I began to plan my attack, waiting for the perfect opportunity to strike. And then, one day, it came.

It was a Friday afternoon, and the students had just finished their last class of the day. I waited until they had all left the classroom, and then I made my move.

I walked up to Sarah and grabbed her by the hair, pulling her close to me. She gasped in shock, but I could see the desire in her eyes. She wanted this as much as I did.

I began to kiss her fiercely, my tongue probing her mouth as I explored every inch of her body. She moaned in pleasure, her hands moving down to my pants, undoing them and freeing my cock.

I lifted her up onto the desk and began to thrust into her with wild abandon. She screamed out in pleasure, her body writhing under mine as I pounded her relentlessly.

And then, something unexpected happened. The door to the classroom burst open, and in walked all of Sarah's male students. They stood there, watching as I fucked their teacher mercilessly.

I grinned at them, knowing that I was in complete control. "What's wrong, boys?" I taunted. "Never seen a woman get fucked before?"

They stared at me, their eyes wide with shock and disbelief. But I didn't care. All I wanted was to humiliate Sarah, to show her that she was nothing more than a slut for my pleasure.

I continued to fuck her, my hands gripping her hips as I thrust into her with all my might. And as I did, the students began to cheer, their voices growing louder with each passing second.

"Harder! Faster!" they shouted, urging me on. And I didn't disappoint. I fucked her harder and faster, my cock slamming into her over and over again as she screamed out in pleasure.

Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, I felt the familiar waves of pleasure begin to build within me. I let out a guttural moan as I came inside her, my cum spilling out of her and onto the desk.

The students cheered and applauded, but I didn't care. All I wanted was Sarah, and I knew that I could have her any time I wanted. She was nothing more than a plaything, a toy for my amusement.

As I got dressed and walked out of the classroom, I looked back at Sarah. She was lying there on the desk, panting and gasping for air. But I knew that she loved every second of it.

I looked at her, satisfied with my conquest. She was panting and sweating, her body trembling with exhaustion. I knew that I had broken her, and I was proud of myself for doing so.

As I left the classroom, I could hear the sounds of Sarah crying behind me. But I didn't care. All that mattered was that I had gotten what I wanted.

And as I walked out of the school, I knew that I would be back. Sarah was mine, and there was nothing that could stop me from taking her whenever I wanted.