It was Friday afternoon and the last day of the school year. There was an expectant buzz in the air, as everyone's thoughts were concentrated on tonight's leaving party. Morgana was as excited as everyone else – she had big plans for tonight.
Headmaster Dave had kindly agreed to hold the yearly event in his large country house. Only the older pupils were invited to attend, those that would be leaving St. Hilda's at the end of today. The school had become mixed within the last year, due to falling numbers and this would be the first time that boys would be allowed at the party. To add to the fun it was going to be fancy dress.
It would be fair to say that Morgana was beside herself with excitement at the thought of it. Her ex boyfriend Ray would be there and she decided that she was going to have some fun with him tonight. She was after all 18 years old and it was high time she had some sexual experience. She had only indulged in minor petting behind the bike sheds and wanted to have some first hand experience of the deliciously, naughty things her friends had talked about. Of course she pretended to her classmates that she had done it all, so as not to lose face, but after tonight her revelations would hopefully be for real.
She felt a shiver come over her as she remembered what had happened on her last visit to the bike sheds only a month earlier. Her face flushed and her nipples hardened at the thoughts of her spanking at the hands of her Headmaster. She would never forget the humiliation or the pleasure… She found her right hand wandering down towards her pussy, surely she couldn't be wet there already, just thinking about it! But she was and she placed two fingers inside her wet little slit, delving deep inside her before removing them and placing them to her full lips. She loved the smell and taste of her own womanly sex and greedily licked her fingers clean.
The school bell rang indicating the end of the lunch time break and it brought Morgana back to reality with a jump. She looked around guilty, but no one had seen her.
On her way to class she came across Marcia who had the reputation of 'having been round the block a few times.' She was 18 years old, going on 28, and very pretty; what this girl hadn't done wasn't worth bothering about or quite simply didn't exist! Morgana asked her where she going, noticing that Marcia was heading for the school gates. "I'm bunking off," she said. "Hey, do you want to come with me? I'm going to that new sex-shop in town. I looked in the window the other day, they've got some really cool stuff."
Morgana didn't even know of the sex-shop's existence, but told Marcia to count her in. So away they went without a care in the world. Marcia took her down a shady looking back alley and they entered the 'shop', which was no more than a house really with an open front window, displaying some very strange looking implements and dirty magazines. Marcia marched straight in – she'd obviously been here before. There was a grubby looking man sat behind the counter who leered at the two girls. "What can I do for you my beauties?" he sniggered as saliva spilled over his thin lips.
Morgana looked around mesmerised, but then she spotted a smooth, black vibrator. It was only 7 inches long but promised to give an orgasm to die for. The outer packaging said that batteries were included, it was virtually silent and called a Japanese Power Buzzer giving the strongest possible vibrations. "Sounds good to me" she laughed to herself. The temptation was too great, she had heard about these sorts of adult toys and what better time than this afternoon to experiment with one. With any luck it would get her 'in the mood' for tonight's party. She handed over her money and couldn't wait to get home and play. "Bye Marcia, thanks for bringing me", she called after friend. Marcia just laughed in reply shouting down the street, "Get yourself a butt plug next time."
As Morgana approached her bungalow she recognised the familiar car of the Deputy Headmaster Martyn. He would probably be here discussing school business again, as her Daddy was a governor for St. Hildas.
She would have to sneak in the back door and get to her room without being seen, as school hadn't even finished yet. She slipped in the back door and along the corridor to her bedroom. The living room door was opposite hers but luckily for her the door was shut. She could hear them talking about next year's curriculum as she sat on her bed and took the vibrator out of its packaging. She turned it on and it buzzed away though very quietly. "Good" she thought, "nobody would hear it in here with the door shut."
Morgana took off her school skirt, navy-blue tight panties and her shoes. She felt decidedly wicked already! As she had loved being on her hands and knees for Headmaster Dave she adopted the same position on the bed. She turned her new toy on to a high setting and started rubbing it along her pussy. Mmmmmmmmm this felt so good. Her outer and inner lips tingled as she ran it up and down her sex, from her clit right up to her tight little ass hole. She moaned into her pillow and thought of all the lost time she had to make up for – why on earth hadn't she got one of these pussy teasers months ago?
Morgana decided to lower her body down a little and concentrate the vibrator directly on to her already sensitive swollen nub of flesh. She started to methodically move her hips up and down on it, savouring every delightful feeling. She loved how each time she raised her ass she felt the faintest of breezes wafting over the wetness of her inner and outer lips.
Her whole body was aroused with desire as she rhythmically continued with her quest to find that point of no return. All of sudden she felt a heat radiating from inside her cunt and spreading throughout her wanton, young body. All her nerves seemed to be on fire and she bucked out of control. "Oh yes! I love this," she whimpered.
"WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU ARE DOING?!!"
"OH MY GOD, DADDY!!"
She blanched as she turned her head and saw her Daddy and the Deputy Headmaster staring straight into her open sex. Her Daddy had been showing Martyn out and unbeknown to Morgana her bedroom door had silently fallen open. She recoiled in terror on the bed and tried to cover herself up as well as she could. She was terribly ashamed and felt sick and light headed with the shock. Her Daddy hadn't seen her nakedness like this for over ten years when she was just a child.
The Deputy Head said he thought that he had better be going in the circumstances, but to Morgana's horror her Daddy said that she deserved to be punished and asked Martyn to deal with the matter. After all he pointed out it was essentially a school matter, as she had played truant. Martyn agreed wholeheartedly but insisted that her Father stayed and watched over the proceedings.
"You have a choice young lady, either accept a spanking now or don't attend the party this evening." She didn't need time to consider, as there was no way she was going to miss the party and the Deputy Head knew it. "Swine!" she muttered under her breath. "What was that Morgana?" "I said I will accept the spanking Sir." Martyn smiled to himself.
"Right back in position Morgana" said Martyn very seriously. She looked at him in disbelief.
As if reading her mind he said, "Yes I want full access to that naughty bottom of yours, you will not be forgetting this lesson in a hurry. Get on with it, on your knees, face down and bottom high in the air." He asked her Father to go and stand in front of her in order to restrain her hands while the spanking took place. Morgana's eyes misted over, face burning and her head was bowed, too ashamed to look her Daddy straight in the eye.
Martyn approached her and rested his right hand on her white fleshy cheeks and Morgana held her breath as she waited for the first blow to land. She felt him raise his hand and
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
