Jane is 18 years old, she is the senior scholar at a large public boarding school and has just spent the last two hours in the Headmasters bedroom.
When she left his house in the school grounds she had hurried back to her own self-contained study in the main building. She locked the door and stood still to try and calm herself. Then she stripped of her clothes including the very wet pair of white panties she had been wearing.
She went into the small bathroom and stood naked in front of the full length mirror that was on the back of the door. Looking at her reflection she saw that her body was still flushed with warmth. Her areola's were dark and her nipples were hard. This was from when the Head had played, kissed and sucked them. She turned her body so she could see her bottom. Her bum cheeks were pink from the slaps he had given her and there were two thin red lines from the cane that he had used.
She turned back and saw a thin white dribble seeping from her pussy. She used her fingers to catch it and then sucked the salty liquid off them.
Her whole body still seemed to be on fire but it was her vagina that seemed to be throbbing. It felt sore from when the Head had first entered her and her pelvic muscles ached from trying to squeeze his large penis.
She stood under the warm shower and allowed the water to flow over her body and slowly calmed down. When she had dried herself she returned to the main room and laid naked on the bed thinking about what had just happened to her.
She had gone to see the Head originally not knowing why. She had been punished for exceeding her authority and she had the marks on her bottom to remind her. Then she had lost her virginity to a lovely gentle man. It was only then that she suddenly wondered if she had called out "Daddy" on several occasions. She wasn't sure. Her father who was much older than the Head had never suggested or done anything to her. As she thought back she realised that she had always mixed easily with his older male friends. She had found them mature unlike almost all the boys of her own age. Jane hoped that the the Head would not have any reservations about what had just happened and would still want to see her again next Saturday.
As the week passed Jane saw the Head several times but nothing was said. Then on Friday he called her to his room in the school.
She stood outside and knocked. "Come in." he called.
Jane went in and stood in front of his desk. He looked up at her and asked, "I hope you enjoyed last week?"
She smiled and replied, "Yes sir, it was lovely."
"I'm glad you liked what happened and that I didn't hurt or rush you to much."
"No sir." she said.
"Last week was the first time that I have made love to anyone since my wife died nine months ago. I was not sure if I was capable any more but with you it just seemed so natural. Thank you." he said.
"I'm glad you enjoyed everything." she replied.
"As you were leaving last week I said that we could meet again if you wanted to. If you like you can come again tomorrow afternoon at 2.00pm." he asked.
"Yes please sir"
"If anyone asked tell them that I am giving you extra coaching with your maths." he told her.
"I'll see you tomorrow sir"
"This time I think it would be best if you wear your school uniform when you come."
"Yes sir." she replied and then left the room.
The next day, Saturday, she was up early and decided that she would keep to her normal routine. After breakfast she changed into her riding gear and exercised her horse. Unlike the previous week she had ridden and sorted her horse by mid day. She was too excited to think about eating lunch and hurried back to her room. She stripped off her riding clothes and went into the shower. She soaped her body paying particular attention to between her thighs. After drying she looked at herself in the mirror and liked what she saw. As she turned her body she saw that the marks on her bottom had gone.
She then sprayed her favourite Eau de Toilette over herself.
She move back into the main room and looked at the school uniform she had laid out. The regulation skirt and blouse together with the plain white cotton bra and pants that they had to wear during the week. She thought back to the previous week and decided that she would again wear her matching lacy white bra and panties. They were so much more sexy.
Dressed she sat on her bed and thought about what she and the Head might get up to today. She felt the excitement mounting between her legs.
Back in his house Paul, the Head, was feeling excited at spending more time with Jane. He had changed into slacks and a short sleeve shirt as it was a warm day.
He had been into the special bedroom he had in the house to check everything was ready. This was the room the he and he late wife had enjoyed a very active and adventurous sex life. He hoped that with time he could introduce to more and more of these adventures to Jane. For today he had left the whips and paddle on the table together with a number of the dildos and vibrators. He had however removed the largest one and put it back into one of the cupboards. He had however added a number of silk scarves and a sleep mask. He hoped that Jane would be up for what he would suggest.
He went back down into the kitchen and poured himself a glass of wine and anticipated the next couple of hours.
At 2.00pm Jane knocked on the door. Paul opened it and was glad to see that she was wearing what he had asked her to wear. When she was inside he quickly shut the door and locked it. They turned and faced each other and moved together. Paul lowered his mouth to Janes and they began to kiss.
After a few moments Paul broke away and said "I think we would probably be more comfortable upstairs. Jane led the way and as Paul followed he admired the pert bottom that was swaying in front of him.
Inside the bedroom they came together and started kissing again. Soon both their tongues were exploring each others mouth. Paul raised one of his hands and started to play with Janes breast outside of her blouse. Jane lowered one of her hands and started to rub the outside of Pauls trousers feeling his penis becoming firmer.
Paul started to unbutton Janes blouse and she did the same with his shirt. Soon both items feel to the floor. Next her skirt and his trousers were undone and slipped down. Paul moved back and looked at Jane standing in front of him.
He said "You know I'm going to have to punish you again don't you. You are not wear school uniform as I asked"
Jane looked back with a surprised expression on her face, "Sorry sir but I thought you would find these more sexy."
"Yes they are but that is not what I asked you to wear. I want to be sure that you would do as you were told and I'm disappointed with you."
"Now take your bra and panties off and give them to me. " he told her.
Jane did as she was told and realised that her panties were already stained wet with her juices. She passed the items to Paul.
"I'm going to confiscate them so when we have finished this afternoon you will have to go back to the school without them. Next time, if there is one, I expect you to dress as I've asked you. Do you understand Jane?"
Jane looked down at her naked breasts and said "Yes sir."
"Now I'm going to have to punish you again. Go over to the bed and bend over it."
Jane did as she was told and laid down over the end of the bed with her round bottom exposed.
Paul let her lay they for a few moments before approaching.
"I'm glad to see that your bottom has recovered from last week. I hope it didn't sting too much. "he said.
