(It was late autumn of 1960 and I, David Shaw, was 20 years old and was following my hobby of bird watching. I had unfortunately been detained by Miss Amelia Wiff-Naseford, headmistress, for being an alleged 'Peeping Tom' in the grounds of 'Dentwood Finishing School for Tall Girls aged 18 to 20 years old' one Friday. There were 120 girls registered at the school. Clearly I was not a so called 'pervert' but I could not prove it as I was caught with a pair of binoculars.
I had decided not to get the local police involved by agreeing to submit myself to the traditional 'Punishment Rules of the School' as applied to 'Peeping Toms'. This involved being stripped naked and spread-eagled on the headmistress' study carpet, and tethered with ropes and leather straps to metal rings set in floorboards at each corner of the room. I was then required to orally pleasure the 'whole' school. This is part twenty five of my sorry tale.)
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I lay back and listened to the birdsong and recognised the high pitched singing of a wren and noticed my knob had drooled out globules of precum onto my stomach.
I was desperate for another wank. Doris emerged from the bathroom and walked straight past my bed and left the room. She did not even ask me if I wanted to be untied. I was pretty desperate for a pee and would have given anything to escape my present predicament. Just when I thought I would have to piss in the bed the door opened and in walked Matron.
"Oh goodness," she exclaimed as she looked at me and my sodden hair, and the stained bed. "What have they done to you?"
As she untied me I explained to her what had happened and she appeared very concerned that I hadn't eaten since Monday night. She gave me a bar of chocolate which she kept for emergencies. I ate this quickly and looked at her.
"First we must get you washed and sprayed with some Eau de Cologne. You smell like a ladies lavatory, if you don't mind me saying so," she continued, ushering me into the shower cubicle and turning it on.
This was the best shower I had ever had. I emerged refreshed and ready for the rest of the day. Molly insisted on drying me with one of the soft white towels from the linen cupboard. She was very thorough and made a point of drying my penis and testicles with great precision. Needless to say I ended up with a stonking great erection.
"My my Tom, that's a nice big specimen isn't it," she said stroking it and handling my balls.
I stared at her not knowing what to do or say. I had grown to like Molly as she had been both kind and considerate, and had rescued me from Miss Wiff-Naseford's overenthusiastic punishment sessions more than once. She felt more like a mother to me.
She stroked it further and it grew to massive proportions, or so it seemed.
"We can't have you walking around the school like that, it will frighten the girls, and we still don't know where your clothes are," she said in a matter of fact voice.
The midday sun streamed through the dormitory windows and I watched Molly kneel down in front of me and place her lips around the tip of my penis.
"Push it in," she said as I stared down in fascination.
I looked into her eyes and saw that she had clearly done this before and knew what to do. I eased my full length slowly into her as she appeared to allow it into the back of her mouth. She did not heave or retch as I had expected, instead she moved her head back and forth growling with encouragement. The feelings inside me were amazing; her mouth was so warm and soft. I felt that this was the most exquisite experience I had ever had and watched her spellbound as she sucked me off like an expert fellatrix. I held her head in a firm but gentle grip and stared at her matron's uniform and at her knees encased in black stockings.
She gurgled something and squeezed my balls, and I took this to mean that I should begin thrusting. I held her face at such an angle that my penis slid in and out of her throat and then began pumping. I moaned with pleasure as I became aware of a substantial amount of seminal fluid slowly begin to gather inside me. Her fingernails scratched by scrotum and my inner thighs. I gripped her head which now was jerking around in front of me. My penis was primed and ready to ejaculate and it was just a matter of time. Several minutes past and I felt that I was unable to take any more sucking and thigh scratching and I gritted my teeth and closed my eyes in an attempt to delay the inevitable.
"Yes," I shouted as I drained my balls into her mouth with twelve vigorous thrusts.
I fucked her face with solid hard thrusts and she remained kneeling looking up as my penis gradually lost its stiffness and shrank inside her mouth. She wouldn't allow me to pull it out until she had swallowed every last drop. Her eyes smiled at me as I felt her suck my now flaccid member. She was a gentle creature and clearly wished me to enjoy every second of her personal way of providing me with relief.
She stood up and I looked around surprised. We were surrounded by Class 3B who had returned from lunch. They must have sneaked in during my 'pleasure session' with Matron and were now eagerly waiting to see more.
"No more 'sucky-sucky'," she said to all the wide eyed faces staring up at us.
I surveyed the little gaggle of small Japanese ladies. It was hard to tell that they were eighteen, nineteen and twenty years old. They looked so doll-like particularly in their little flared pleated tartan skirts, and their Mary-Jane buckled shoes. Only one of them was taller than four foot six inches and she was very thin and willowy. I found these fragile creatures fascinating and a complete contrast with the athletic six footers I had pleasured orally in the other classes.
"I have finished 'sucky-sucky' and it's very tasty," said Molly smiling with enthusiasm. She was clearly trying to get them interested in sucking me off. She quickly glanced at me and winked. "It is very tasty and does you good if you swallow it," she said and was met with nods of approval.
"Oh yes 'sucky-sucky' very good for skin too," she continued with her sales pitch. I looked around at the nodding smiling faces, and in my naked state, noticed that the small girls in front were staring at my penis which stuck out horizontally in their direction.
It was hard to believe that I had had all their little vagina's and buttocks on my face less than a day earlier. I was becoming fond of these deliciously small oriental young women.