Mr Footlong

She didn’t want to suggest a punishment, it hasn’t worked out for her that well last time. Maisy seemed to be pretty keen on punishments, but if Mr Footlong was her personal tutor surely he would have her best interests at heart.

‘Can Mr Footlong decide?’ A murmur of approval and anticipation went around the audience and teachers. Had she chosen well?

The tall black Maths teacher came over to her and grabbed her by the shoulders, taking possession of her from the Headteacher. She was walked to the edge of the stage and Mr Footlong said ‘Can I have the examination chair please?’

Two teachers wheeled forward what looked like a doctor’s examination table from the back of the stage. It had an adjustable back, and four lots of stirrups or restraints.

‘Poppy is going to experience why her tutor is called Mr Footlong,’ said the teacher. ‘Skirt off Poppy and hop on to the table please, feet in the stirrups. I am going to give your pussy a thorough examination.’ He unzipped his fly, and as Poppy clamboured onto the table, she heard the satisfied sighs of forty-nine 18 year old girls as their eyes fell on a twelve inch black cock.

Her feet were strapped into the stirrups and the table adjusted so that her ass was right on the edge. Mr Footlong stood between her legs and it was adjusted for height. He was going to stand right there in front of the whole school and fuck her. She couldn’t believe it. Maisy and Erin were called up to hold her arms.

Mr Footlong started rubbing her pussy lips and clit with his cock. It was at this point that she realised just how wet she was. Then it started. It wasn’t the thickest cock but by no means was it thin. At first he put a couple of inches in and played with her pussy entrance, rapidly fucking the opening of her soaking vagina. He motioned to Maisy who started to rub Poppy’s clit. Erin unbuttoned her blouse and soon her nipples were being pinched too. Then without warning Mr Footlong just kept inserting cock, slowly, further and further into her pussy. She could feel her pussy stretching. She could look right down and see how much was inside her. She gasped, unable to breathe, it felt like it was in her tummy. He held position eventually - she estimates about four inches remained. ‘Poppy - it seems you are capable of being a good girl. Well done.’ Then he withdrew, slowly. The cock just kept appearing. She took a deep breath when the tip almost came out and then he was fucking her, up to the point he’d reached before. God it felt good. With Maisy on her clit and Erin squeezing her nipples she could feel the familiar fuzzy feeling deep inside her. Her pussy was squelching now and making Mr Footlong's big black cock look even more black, glistening and glinting in the theatre lights. She was moaning and panting.

The teacher motioned to Maisy again, who stopped working her clit with her hand, and started licking her instead. The feelings inside her accelerated.

‘I’m going to cum!’ she shouted, suddenly embarrassed. Mr Footlong stopped deep inside her, at the point he’d reached before. Maisy continued flicking her swollen clit, and now Erin was licking a nipple. Mr Footlong pushed gently and to cheers from the crowd managed to get a little deeper inside her. Poppy felt like she was going to pass out. ‘That’s nine inches,’ the Maths teacher said, ‘and on her first morning too.’ He then started fucking her really slowly, all the way out then all the way back in. Each time she couldn’t believe the cock just kept going and going. Then she came, in waves of uncontrollable ecstasy, the best orgasm of her life. Her pussy was gripping the big black cock viciously. It was at this point that the teacher started fucking her at speed. It felt amazing with her pussy constricted from her orgasm. When he came, deep inside her, she was almost disappointed, feeling part of the punishment might have been to take his load in her mouth.

She needn’t have worried. He withdrew quickly and Maisy knelt below her, right between her legs, tongue out. She caught the drips of cum and then licked up the rest on her labia, whilst Erin licked clean the cock itself. The two helpers then snogged, showing off for the audience as they swapped cum between them. Once it was all in Maisy’s mouth she walked over to Poppy and they kissed, Maisy expertly passing her a mouthful of cum which she swallowed gladly. What had just happened? She had enjoyed that yet it was meant to be a punishment.

‘You have done well Poppy,’ said Mr Footlong, unclamping the stirrups. ‘I think I have you for Maths this afternoon. I wonder if I’ll become further acquainted with your holes then?’ She could barely stand. 'And Maisy, and Erin, what good girls! As a reward, why don't you go bottomless for the rest of the day?' Erin and Maisy literally jumped for joy and wasted no time whipping off their skirts. Presumably they wanted everyone and anyone to take advantage of them.

The Head announced it was lunchtime and everyone filed out, leaving for the cafeteria. She sat with Maisy and Erin and Olga, and for an hour she was not sexually assaulted in any way. Most of the attention was on Erin and Maisy, who revelled in being groped and licked by any girl who fancied it. Erin showed her the way to the Maths room.