the strap on

The sight of the young girl over her desk was too tempting. Silently, Alison got undressed and pulled a strapon from the drawer. Slipping it over her hips, she knelt again to make sure Lizzy's pussy was nice and wet.

"hmmm....I don't want to fuck you with a dry cock," Alison commented and yanked the girl off the desk and pushed her down to her knees in front of the woman's rubber cock. The teacher undid the girl's gag.

"Please, stop, Mrs. Winters, stop ****...." the girl began, but was silenced when Alison shoved the strapon in her mouth.

"And that's Mistress Alison, to you, slut!" Alison ordered as she lubricated the strapon. After a few minutes of fucking the cheerleader's mouth Alison pulled out.

"I don't want this, Mrs..." Liz started and Alison frowned. She yanked the girl up by her hair and pinned her roughly over the edge of her desk.

Ten solid spankings made sure Lizzy learned her lesson. "Who am I, bitch?"

"M-Mistress Alison," Liz replied.

"Good! Are you going to be my good little slut?" asked the older woman.

"Yes, Mistress Alison," Liz fought tears, but it was hard.

"Good! Now, were should I fuck you? In your sexy wet pussy..." Alison gave the girl's cunt a few pets as she said this. "....or your tight little ass for punishment?" and another slap on her rump made the cheerleader jump.