Disclaimer! all persons in this story are fictional characters who are over the age of 18, this story can get pretty dirty and there is themes such as, female on male rimming, ass to mouth cum swallowing and general depravity. If that's not something you're into turn back now!
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It was another dreary day at St. Peters catholic school, Kendra was just about to finish her final year and she was still in the middle of a rebellious phase. Never too fond of her parents religion or choice of school for her she was constantly going out of her way to find some form of trouble. Recently she started to hem her skirt slightly shorter ever so often as to not raise suspicion, when that got boring for her she decided that she would start coming to school without panties, she knew the perverted teachers would catch on soon enough, she was hoping they would in fact.
Her religious studies teacher, father O'reilly was just that pervert. He always had a thing for younger girls so working as a high school teacher seemed like a gift from god, but behind this cheerful man of god lay a very dark and depraved soul who's sexual desires had only gotten filthier with every passing day. He had an eye on Kendra since her freshman year, but being a law abiding pervert he had waited until she had turned 18 which coincidentally had just been last week. He always knew she had a desire to rebel, and that often leads to an attraction to older men so he had decided to keep an even closer eye on her behavior in order to hatch his master scheme.
When class began at 1:30, the final period of the day, he was waiting for anything he possibly could to keep Kendra behind for detention, and then he saw it. Under her desk he could see her texting, but surprisingly that wasn't the most exciting discovery for him, behind her phone he could see an unmissable amount of skin, with the perfect little slit coming down the middle of it. His mind began to race and thoughts swirled as he finally got a glimpse of that pristine teen pussy, completely bare besides the tiny little landing strip right above where her soft lips parted. He began to think to himself what kind of girl she was, she keeps herself well kept but still likes to tease with a bit of flare. As the clock slowly moved by the bell had rang, Kendra began to get up from her seat as Mr. O'reilly spoke
"Kendra don't go anywhere too soon, i'm going to need you to stay behind"
Kendra looked quizzically at Mr. O'rielly but sat back down as the rest of the class dispersed, with everyone departed she found her courage to speak up
"Mr. O'rielly why did you want me to stay behind?"
"I'll get to that in a minute dear, first let me make us some tea, i find it makes these things a lot less stressful and confrontational."
With his kettle in the corner of the room Mr. O'reilly began to boil some water, as the kettle hissed he began pouring the boiling water into the two cups. He began to reach into his pocket when he looked back at Kendra
"Oh goodness someone has littered their paper on my floor, could you be a dear and pick that up for me please Kendra?"
"Uhm i guess so." Kendra said lethargically
As she turned around to grab the paper Mr. O'reilly had removed the mystery 'muscle relaxant' from his pocket and he poured it into Kendra's drink, as soon as he was finished his eye was immediately caught at the sight of Kendra bent over. With her short skirt hiking up her legs her beautiful backside was on full display, her juicy pussy was staring O'reilly right in the face yet something far dirtier had caught his eye. with her bent over her butt had spread ever so slightly and he found himself gazing into her tight teen cavity, losing his mind by the vision of her secret brown eye.
Kendra began to turn back around and O'reilly had quickly changed his gaze back to the tea, as she sat back down he brought the cups over and placed them gently on her desk
"Now drink up quick nobody likes cold tea do they?" said O'reilly
"Thank you Mr. O'reilly."
Kendra began to sip her tea and immediately felt much more relaxed, the relaxation soon turned to state of slight euphoria.
"Now Kendra are you aware of why I asked you to stay behind today?"
With the dopamine rushing to her brain, and her posture becoming more and more laid back Kendra replied
"I'm not too sure Mr. Oreilly."
"Well i had noticed you were texting underneath your desk during my class, not as sneaky as you thought i might add"
With those words Kendras heart dropped into her stomach, she had just remembered she was wearing no underwear and her area was on full display, but a strange sensation suddenly came over her, the anxiety began to turn to excitement as thoughts swirled through her head about how dangerous the situation really was.
"And you see Kendra its the strangest thing, at first i noticed your phone but i couldn't ignore what was hiding behind it. I had to make sure my mind wasn't playing tricks on me so i had you pick up that paper just now and realized I was correct in my hypothesis."
As Kendra lifted her tea cup O'reilly had gently placed his hand underneath, encouraging her to drink more. With the tea finally finished O'reilly began to speak again
"Now what is a sweet innocent girl like you doing coming to school with no underwear on?"
Kendra began to shift in her seat uncomfortably, searching for an answer.
"I..i'm not too sure Mr O'reilly, I suppose i'm just trying to be rebellious"
"interesting"
O'reilly had began to pace towards the door and moved his hands towards it, with one swift action he had turned the latch and locked the door, he drew the curtain down and walked back towards Kendra.
as he paced back towards her she felt a strange tingling resonating from her pantie-less pussy.
"Funny story this actually used to be the music room, they never did take the sound proofing down which in time you'll understand why i was so keen to be transferred to this room specifically."
Kendra was trapped in the middle of fear and fascination
"Now Kendra please stand up, place your hands on this desk and arch your hips towards me."
Kendra reluctantly came to her feet, pressed her hands against the desk and gently pressed her hips out. Without warning O'reilly grabbed her hips forcefully out towards him, Kendras bare pussy was now pressing against an unmistakable bulge protruding out of O'reillys slacks, she yelped gently as he handled her. He then placed his palm against the back of her head and pressed it against the desk.
"Now we've got a lot to learn today so first things first you're going to need to arch your back sweetie"
Almost instinctively she arched her back down, pressing her ass up further. O'reiily had now began to lift her skirt, carelessly throwing it over her lower back and fully exposing her to him. As he gently brushed his fingers against her now juicy pussy he began to speak.
"Now there's an important lesson for you today young lady, and believe me when i say its far from the last."
Kendra immediately felt shame with her pussy raised high in the air, being fondled by an older man but it began to be clouded by feelings of euphoria
"Now listen to me close, this right here" he said as he continued to rub her now sopping wet pussy.
"This is meant for your husband and no one else, this is his property and until you meet him it is to remain intact"
O'reilly had then brought his fingers to his lips and savored in her sweet young juices. His coarse hands returned to her silky pale bottom and began to explore a much more tender area. His fingers now began to rub against Kendra's tight teen asshole, swirling around feel every wrinkle, lubricated by Kendra's pussy juice and O'reilly's saliva he began to invade her insides. Kendra squirmed in shock but remained in position, as O'reilly slowly slid his finger deeper Kendra began to feel herself losing herself more and more into the dopamine rush.
"Now this young lady, this belongs to everyone. this nasty little hole right here is meant to pleasure men. do you understand?"
Kendra grit her teeth and responded. "Yes Mr O'reilly."
"That's a good girl now repeat after me, I am a filthy slut who's main purpose is to pleasure men until i find myself a suitable husband."
