Creative Writing: Lace Up To Principal Lamberts Face

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I gaze up to Principal Lamberts face and watch him. He looks down at the stool and then back at me, a smile creeping over his face. “You know what happens now,” he said and I do. I walked over to the stool, I’m standing over it now. Without breaking eye contact I lower myself down to the stool. It’s the perfect height for me to have both knees on the floor once I’m actually sitting properly. I pause just above the tip of the wooden phallus and stare at my principal awaiting instructions. He keeps me waiting for a few moments as he gazes down on me then gives a single nod of the head which tells me to proceed. My pussy is soaking wet, as usual, I don’t have to concern myself with extra lubricant. I stare at my principals eyes and lower my pelvis. …show more content…

It felt like hours but it was probably only five minutes before I started squirming once again. I froze when I noticed his eyes on me at first. My pussy is dripping. I forget where I am again and just grind on my stool. I can feel my climax building and my breath is becoming deep and rapid. My eyes are closed as I get closer and closer. I’m suddenly aware of a presence looming over me but I ignore it and continue. I’m almost there when I’m startled by a sudden throat clearing sound and my eyes shoot open. He’s right in front of me and I freeze. He looks at me without speaking and then slaps me in the face. It doesn’t hurt but it is a shock. “If you’re going to cum,” he started, “the so am I,” and with that he pulled his hard dick out of his pants, the same dick he modeled my stool after, and said, “Open your mouth.” I obeyed. He thrusts is cock in my mouth and I can feel it down my throat. Back and forth I chock and gag a little but it’s ok, he likes that. While he fucks my face I grind my pussy on that wooden cock without restraint. He holds my head in his hands and tells me,” Keep your hands behind your back.” I do as he says. I hold my hands behind my back and continue thrusting my pussy back and forth on the stool. Principal Lambert rips his cock out of my mouth and violently takes me by the shoulders pulling me up off the stool, a stream of fluid flows from my pussy as I cry out in

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