Robert Jordan walked into his classroom and it was curiously quiet. The teacher sat at her desk quietly not facing the class. There were about 12 desks in the room. Each was clear except for a single black blindfold that was placed into the middle of each desk. The scholar, about 50 % girls and 50 % male child sat nervously in their seats. Robert took the last remaining ass, sitting towards the back of the elbow room. As soon as he sat down, the instructor got up and closed the door.
"Welcome everyone !"she announced."This year is Sex 101 ”.
The kids in the classroom giggled a slight bit.
"There are 3 things you must know in this course of study :
# 1 ) No condom allowed.
# 2 ) You must conform to the rules.
# 3 ) You do not desire to get out the dominion. If you do you will be punished.
Robert flinched. What kind of rules are those ? You must accompany the formula and you do not require to fall in the rules ? What are the regulation you do not want to founder ? His mentation were interrupted by the sound of the instructor again.
"Everyone please put on your blindfolds"she said.
Robert looked around the class. Throughout the desks the scholar seemed to be complying with the teacher's monastic order. He put his blindfold on. There were no cracks in the fabric for him to see through. He was now completely blind.
With his visual sense restricted, Henry M. Robert's other senses heightened their awareness. Again he noticed that the room was eerily silent. The secretiveness thudded against his ears until with a slight whispering he heard a trunk passing game by him.
What ? He thought. People are moving now ? He waited silently as two more soundbox walked by him. The third time he felt a breath of air pas by him by the slight rustles of movement stopped. He realized with a jolt that individual was standing by his hand. His ears perked up and now he waited expectantly. What was going on ? There was another slight rustling and he heard the sound of fabric hitting the reason. Without warning a diminished hand touched his forearm. Robert nearly jumped out of his chair. Being blindfolded, the light pinch of the hand felt electric. He realized the hand was feminine and was pulling gently on his arm. He let himself be guided by the mysterious woman's touch. She pulled his mitt off the desk and guided it. Henry M. Robert felt a touch of balmy flesh and then abruptly his was cupping a humble, lightly haired, soft pussy.
The vagina is warm and he can almost cup it all the way in his hand. It is soft and wet the way a young highschool school pussy should be. He keeps his hand still, resting up against the pubic affectionateness, listening to the breathing space near his ear. When he shifts his hand ever so slightly he can discover an aspiration in breath. I wonder what would bechance if I rubbed it ? He mused. However, before he could do so the pussycat is taken away from his handwriting. He is left with a lowly collection of warm juices pooling in his still cupped manus. The class is silent for a moment of two more and then the teacher instructs everyone to take off their blindfolds. Robert surveys the social class. Everything looks pattern and everyone is sitting in the same seats they were before the blindfolds went on. Confused, he is startled as the chime rings and the pupil begin to shuffle out of the classroom. He is definitely looking forwards to day two of this class.
On the second base day, Henry Martyn Robert was very excited for class. His experiences the firstly day intrigued him. He wanted to know what kind of health class, even if it was called Sex 101, allowed pupil to finger a tangible survive vagina on the first day. He thought they would just be watching videos or something to memorise how to put on a safe.
When he walked into the classroom, everything was similarly set up. Again there were 12 desks laid out in the elbow room and again there was a opprobrious blindfold on the center of each desk. As the Melville Bell rings the teacher once again stands up and instructs everyone to put on their blindfolds. This clock time Robert waits in prevision. He feels two torso pass by him until a third individual stops near him. Once again he hears a thump of fabric hitting the floor and then the same lightly haired pussy is slipped back into his hired hand. The pussy feel even ardent and more dampish today. Robert begins to knead the slit ever so slightly, and is rewarded with a slightly hearable moan. Robert begins to let his bridge player explore. He is anxious to know whose genitals are currently cupped in his hired man. This is like no place he has ever been in before. Robert crawls his hand upwards from the vagina he is cupping. He lets his hands travel until he touches what feels like the hem of a woman's shirt and then up under the shirt until he can feel the breaking ball of a cleaning lady's breast. He can feel another slight intake of breathing spell as he trails his fingers up over voiced brim. It is at this point, as he is close to figuring out the identity operator of this mysterious someone, that he feels something crack down on the rear of his head and everything goes total darkness.

When he wakes up he is blindfolded and he can experience that his surroundings have changed. He is now nearly raw, covered only in a reduce paper medical peter, and lying, back down, on a cold hard table. His school principal is restrained by a smooth leather bang that is anchored into the board. So are his radiocarpal joint. His ankles are only lightly restrained and as he wiggles he can feel some give in those control. He lies on the table, waiting.
A schooltime bell pack and he is surprised to hear student shuffling into a classroom very near to where he is lying. He hears teacher's books being laid down and a feminine voice begins a talking to.
"Welcome welcome course of instruction. Welcome back to girls-only anal."
Robert flinches. Girls-only anal retentive ? What the Inferno is that ? The lecture continues.
"As a 21st century woman, having a vagina is always enough. Men are always athirst for More and one affair you can volunteer them is your anal cavity. Now, kick upstairs your hand if you know the response : who knows the initiative formula of anal ?"
The class laughs."lubricator up !"one young woman shouts.
"Very full. Now who remembers the irregular rule ?"
"Always get an enema before hand"another girl shouts.
"Again, correct"the instructor answer."Both normal phone number one and number two are fundamental frequency regulation of anal never to be disobeyed. Alright grade, now this will not be a very grueling course. We will learn how to properly sustain anal sex and at the end of the form you will possess anal sex with a collaborator for your final grade. Does everyone approve ?"
A chorus line of yeses echoed back from the crowd.
"Ok then lets begin"the teacher said."One of the best agency to learn anal is to actually see it performed so that will be the depicted object of our first of all talk today. olive, will you delight bring out subject out ?"
Robert felt the table he was lying on being wheeled out and suddenly he was exposed to the promising illumination of the room he had been listening to. His blindfold had shifted a little bit and he was able-bodied to see a crowd full of high-pitched school girls all eagerly leaning forward from their can to get a sound look at him out of the box of his eye. As he glanced around he also saw the teacher, an attractive woman in her early 1930s, was putting on mitt.
"Alright class. The patient we will be learning on today is named,"she looks down at the index placard in front of her,"Robert. Robert was caught trying to estimate out someone's personal identity during his Sex 101 class. He serves us as just another reminder not to break the rules."
The category of girls booed.
"Alright now, here we go"the instructor said and Robert felt his ankle simplicity loosened. However, to his discouragement, his stage were immediately grasped hard by unsung mitt and lifted high school before being plopped down into stirrups. stirrup ! The affair they use at the OB/GYN or to have babies ! How humiliating. The health check sheet of paper he was wearing as his alone covering suddenly is removed and there is an audible gasp from the gang of Young lady friend.
"Ok, ok calm down girls"said the teacher."We've all seen a dick before, I'm sure many of you were in penetration 101 before coming to this class."
Some of the lady friend nodded. One girl, out of Robert's line of ken, spoke up.
"But ma'am"she said."This one is especially big."
"Yes that's honest but that's not really what we're here for."Robert felt her move humiliatingly between his wooden leg, which were held overt by the stirrups. She cranked something out of his sight and the stirrup iron moved wider, spreading his legs even more."This here class"she remarked,"is Robert's asshole."There was a frightening moment of silence and then a cold, gloved finger lightly touched his mother fucker."This little sucker is the key to what we're learning today."She lightly moved her finger around his hole."The first affair we're going to do to it is impart it an enema."Henry Martyn Robert felt his stirrups tightened until his ass was lifted off the mesa, and then a cold bedpan was placed beneath him.
"All you need for a good enema is a bag and a tube connecting to that bag,"the teacher said moving away from Robert and pulling both out from her desk draftsman. Henry Martyn Robert was able to see out of the corner of his eye that the bag she was holding was filled with clear liquidity. She walked back between his leg and out of sight."Now, the water you have in your enema bag is most likely going to be frigidity. You need this piddle to be at to the lowest degree lukewarm for this cognitive operation to be at least semi-enjoyable for the recipient. One whoremaster I like to use is to grade the bad between your breasts. This will work for copious breasted daughter out there. Small-breasted missy I'm sorry you're out of luck. Placing the bag between your chest will gradually warm the piss in the bag over time."It was plain to Henry Martyn Robert that at this meter the instructor had placed the clyster bad between her rounded bosom. She continued,"The next thing you need to do is to lube up the tip of your clyster tubing and the recipient's asshole."
Robert heard a brief squelching bridge player and he assumed the tip of the clyster metro was being lubed. Then, without warning a drop of cool, fluid lube dripped down onto his asshole. He shivered. The teacher laughed.
"They never expect that first base drop class. Especially when they're blindfolded like this one."
The year laughed again and Robert felt more lube being dripped down onto his asshole. The fingerbreadth rubbing it in applied a light pressure to his maw but neglected to breach his cocksucker. The class laughed again as Robert squirmed with anxiety. He had never had anything in his ass before.
"Now that it is all lubed up, you are set up to insert the enema subway system into the arse"the teacher announced to the social class. The instructor pushed the top plastic subway system towards Robert's ass. He clenched his mother fucker tight. He didn't know what ruler he had broken but he certainly knew he did not want that thing in his ass without his permission.
"Now now Henry Martyn Robert. Don't be silly,"the instructor quipped. She smacked his lower abdomen causing him to temporarily unclench his muscular tissue and deftly she shoved the tube inside him. At first the aesthesis was like ardor. He would consume gasped, but he held his spit. The teacher did not push the tube in any Sir Thomas More, she simply let him adapt to his new tone. After a abbreviated stop, Robert adjusted. He could still feel the lean pressure of the tube separating his arse but he no longer wanted to puff. The teacher pushed the tube-shaped structure in slightly more and once again Henry M. Robert felt like he wanted to groan. The tertiary time she pushed it in a little farther. Robert still felt a picayune uncomfortable but the friction of the tube sliding past his never before spoil flesh produced a gratifying ribbing mavin. The teacher began talking again :
"Alright socio-economic class, you have now pushed the enema into the bailiwick. Our Henry M. Robert did very well accommodating this into his electron tube into his cavity but for plastered assholes you will have to remove your time and maintain patience."Pencils scratched against notebooks as the lady friend diligently noted what the teacher had said.
"You are now ready to pump water from the enema bag into the anal cavity. Hopefully your breasts have been warming the liquid this totally time. To pump simply squeeze the water system bad like so."
Robert prepared himself. He felt a small, warm stream of piss spurt from the underground oceanic abyss inside him. He immediately relaxed all of his muscle, allowing the water to trickle out of him and into the waiting bedpan. The drib of water felt deeply titillating as they trickled down out of his hole.
"Robert !"the teacher exclaimed."You can't let the water trickle out of you like that. You need to carry it all in and release it when I say so. Okay, cook ?"
Once again, water spurted out the tubing inside him and once again Robert relaxed, letting the water trickle out of him. He was immediately slapped. Hard. Against the face.
"Robert, I'm not kidding,"she said. He groaned. His ankle joint restraint were tightened again.
"We'll try this one more fourth dimension"the teacher told him.
This fourth dimension, as the water was pumped into his ass ( a little more forcefully I might add ), Henry Martyn Robert clenched his muscular tissue and held it in."Good !"the teacher exclaimed. She pumped again and Robert felt his low-toned belly start to thrive. She pumped again and he began to feel an urgent pressure sensation against his lower abdomen and ass."Now think of Robert, it is absolutely imperative form that you gold this all in until I say to release it ok ?"
He groaned again.
"okeh"she said. She pumped again and by the fifth part or 6th pump his anal caries was entirely full. The pee exerted uncomfortable personnel and there was intense pressure on his asshole to loose. She squirted one more pump of water into his ass and commanded him :
"Hold,"she said. The pressure inside his anus was suffering. His whole organic structure felt swelled up and he could feel his abdomen bulge. She began to count down."30,"she said."29…28…"By the time she reached ten Robert was done. The warm water supply demanded against the inside of his flesh. pee began to leak out of his asshole but he retained the about of it for care of another slap.
"5"the she said. Robert wanted the sweet release so badly. At zero a finger helped open his asshole and water gushed out of him in salvo. The flow dissipated slightly until there was only a small trickle flowing from his asshole. He panted from the effort of holding the pee in. His inside felt empty and abused. He felt a hand wipe his crack down, washing away the glob that had exploded from him. He felt another set of mitt remove bedpan, now filled with water, from underneath him.
"You did good dearest"the teacher said, allowing a touch of sympathy to crawl into her vocalization."I'm proud of you, but I'm not done with you yet ”.
Robert could only grunt. The enema tube was removed and he sensed her move out from between his raised wooden leg. Out of the corner of his eye he saw her move back to her desk, open a drawer, call for something out and set about to remover her leggings that she had previously been wearing. A missy coughed, causing him to temporarily look away. When he looked back she was facing away from him, pantsless with her lilliputian ass pointing towards him. He realized briefly that the teacher who had been abusing him up until this point was a minor person. She stood 5'4 with a cold-shoulder bod, toned calfskin, and a slim, firm ass. He groaned again. In another scenario, one where she was a pattern teacher and he was a normal scholar, he might find her attractive. When she turned around to face him front on he saw that attached in movement of her vagina she had a big, black strap on. Robert's inside clenched and unclenched at the opinion of her plastic monstrosity inside of him. She was speaking again, while rubbing the dildo strapped onto her with lubricating substance. He noticed fleetingly that the good example of shoulder strap on she had chosen to wear cradled her clitoris and had a slight pleasure nub that rested just inside her vagina."So she will be getting some pleasance out of this"he thought. He tuned back in to what she was saying :
social class, you've seen a wonderful good example of an anal enema, thanks to me you are now ready to see what anal sex looks like. Now obviously I do not have a tool,"the class laughed,"so I will be using this baby right here,"she slapped her rubber penis playfully,"to get the job done. Robert has generously provided us with the asshole we need for this sex. Please, Justine, lower the subject's table a little bit."
According to the her sign, some unseen someone cranked something to lower the top of the table that Henry M. Robert was restrained on top of. Whereas before his pegleg and stirrups had placed his asshole at breast height ( utter for reaching in and performing an anal cleansing ), now his asshole was lowered to the level of the teacher's strap on. She stepped out of Robert's sight and back between his stage. More lube was applied to both her rubber hawkshaw and his asshole.
"The first step is accept"the teacher advised her students, petting Henry M. Robert's ass and winking to the socio-economic class."Then you are ready to go up. In some cases that would think climbing on top of the man. In my case, his ass is already spread head and at gumshoe level. I simply have to move forward."She moved forward between Robert's stage. He felt the tip of the condom peter seminal fluid to rest lightly against his asshole."Then you are quick for incoming,"she said and thrust her hips forward, entering Robert's ass and finally taking his anal virginity. Robert could have screamed from the intense sense datum inside of him as she entered. Her dildo in his ass was painful, yet euphoric at the very same time. Her galosh putz slid deeper and deeper inside of him. The friction of it sliding past his never before violated flesh sent moving ridge of pleasure rolling through his eubstance. Soon the teacher was in deeper, deeper than the douche ever had been. Robert felt wonderfully full and warmly. Waves of heat radiated from his navel where the shaft of her hammer rested. He felt her small hand decline lightly onto his hard lower belly as she braced herself. He could hear her panting from pleasance and out of the turning point of his eye he saw a girl's jaw drop. Apparently this level of intensity in a fuck from this instructor was unexpected. The instructor, once again bracing her small frame against his navel, pulled back her hips and withdrew her rubber dick from Robert's ass. The girthy tip rested lightly again, almost out of his motherfucker before she drover herself forward again and plunged inside of him. His hips bucked and his body ached against the waist simpleness. It was all Henry Martyn Robert could do to not cry out in pleasure. Every vulcanized fiber of his being seemed to be stimulated as lucky ray of pleasance filled his ass. The link from the teacher's strap on to the inside of his ass crackled with energy as if it were an electric wire. He was breathing extremely heavily now, as was she. The stirrups Robert's leg were restrained in rattled with each stab of the teacher's caoutchouc cock. With even more intensity she ramped up the pace of her thrusts in and out of his ass. Each deep cam stroke now rammed up against his prostate gland and a shudder escaped from between his gagged lips. He mystifying push reached a breakneck pace until, impaled on her nigrify putz, Robert came in an anal coming. The muscles in his ass pulsed and writhed and contracted against the het up rubber of her shaft. Nearly simultaneously with his convulsion Henry Martyn Robert felt the instructor make a last, deep thrust and then moan in an orgasm of her own. Apparently the stimulant of the strap on grinding against her clitoris was too very much for her to remove. Her dick still inside him, he felt her weight declivity forward onto him and they both laid, warm and panting, joined at the hip in gilt waves of pleasure. Just then the bell rand and the young woman of the class packed up to leave. Robert heard each girl thank the teacher for an insightful lesson. All the teacher could do was not, still entranced by her joy. As the last miss left the class, Henry Martyn Robert felt her rubber cock withdraw from him as two multitude supported the teacher, still wobbly from her orgasm. The table he was lying upon was wheeled away, stilted seed still leaking out of his ass. He watched the teacher gloaming down, stunned and drenched in her own fluids as he was wheeled away and all went saturnine once more .