Blowjob

Poppy knew she was good at giving head. She'd never had anything up her ass, and certainly didn't fancy that. Walking around bottomless and apparently having to let anyone who wanted to do anything they liked didn't fill her with much joy either. A quick blow job, over in a couple of minutes - how degrading could that be?

'Blowjob please, Sir' she said.

'Well done. Very polite. I can see you are beginning to learn.' Poppy was planning to escape as soon as night fell - she wasn't sticking around here to have butt plugs shoved up her ass and strange teachers or other students do whatever they wanted. Even if they were as hot as Maisy.

'On your knees then,' said Mr Johnson.

She assumed the position and the Head teacher came and stood right in front of her, unzipped his fly and got out his cock. It was by some distance the largest she'd seen - far bigger than any of the high school boys' she'd sucked, and she'd sucked a lot. It must've been over eight inches, maybe even nine, and thick and veiny. She brought her hands up to fondle it, but Mr Johnson intercepted. 'No, young lady, mouth only. Put your hands behind your back.' Oh, thought Poppy, this was not going to be as easy as she thought. Perhaps she should've chosen the butt plug.

Mr Johnson grabbed her head and she opened her mouth. 'Stick your tongue out.' She did as she was told. 'I am in charge remember. You're in this school to learn to do as you are told.' He shoved his rigid cock into her mouth, filling it easily. She gagged and tried to recoil, but he was holding her head. she was slobering profusely and he was thrusting in and out without any thought to her suffering. She could feel the head banging into the tonsils and kept thinking she was going to retch. she brought her hands up and pushed at his legs. He withdrew. 'You're not learning are you?' he said retrieving a cable tie from the desk. She wimpered as her hands were tied behind her back. 'Let's try that again. Open.' She opened and his cock thrust back in, rhythmically probing her throat - the head hit her tonsils and actually slid down her windpipe slightly as his balls smacked into her chin. Spit was dribbling down her chin, she could barely breathe. 'Open your eyes young lady,' she was told. she hadn't realised she'd shut them. When she opened them he directed her eyes to lock with his. She began to taste his precum - that's when he moved her over to the sofa and lay her on her back with her head falling off the arm upside down, hair pointing at the floor. Her world was unpside down. He then stood and **** his bulging member back into her mouth. she now realised why she'd been moved - in this position he could get even deeper. There was a straight line down her throat. She could feel bile in her throat and couldn't believe she hadn't been sick yet. 'Inside every bad girl Poppy, is a good girl trying to get out. You are taking your punishment very well.' She could feel he was close, and he slowed down. He was playing with her. Every three or four thrusts he stayed deep inside her for what seemed like minutes, but must've been only seconds. Each time she struggled, hands pinned behind her, no way of escaping, or breathing - she was totally under his command. With a little twist of her head on each occasion he released her and then after she'd gulped some air, he just filled her throat again. Somewhere deep in her mind she realised that she was impressed with her performance, taking this huge cock like a pornstar. Mr Johnson started increasing his speed again, and also lifted her skirt up and pulled her legs back so that he could grab her ankles, hold on, and push against. He was close. A few deep thrusts and he twitched, yelled and spewed hot sperm into her throat. Again he stayed inside her for ages, smiling as she squirmed. Finally he withdrew.

'Get up,' he said. She rolled off the sofa and stood up, shaking. 'Show me.' She opened her cum filled mouth. Some dribbled out. He ordered her to swallow - it actually tasted quite nice. She couldn't believe this was the punishment for chewing gum. He snipped the cable ties and she smoothed her hair out.

'Ok - excellent oral skills Poppy, you're going to fit in well here. Now we need to do the uniform check.'