Private School Discipline

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John stood behind mrs. Wellington on the elevator. He placed one hand on her hip and the other slid down the back of her thigh over her skirt. He then started to raise her skirt up a little as he leaned in and whispered to her, "I would love to show off your body, pet. I would love for other guys to see how incredible your body is, and also let them know that I am the one who is getting it."

He continued to raise her skirt up. He knew that the two guys in the elevator were watching out of the corner of their eyes. He looked in their direction but they did not make eye contact.

When the elevator doors opened at their floor John guided mrs. Wellington out of the elevator. As she exited the elevator the Headmaster gave her a hard smack on the ass. Then, he turned to the guys in the elevator, before the doors closed, and said, "she is real fucking hot isn't she? And I am going to spend hours fucking the hell out of her." He smiled at them as the doors closed.

 

[Erica88]

Erica blushed a crimson red as the headmaster spoke those words and wishes she could become invisible. She had tried not to react to the hit on her ass but she had yelped nonetheless and his statement to the men that he was going to fuck her for hours had made her very wet.

She was happy when the elevator doors closed without the men getting out and to be alone with him. Part of her still feared that some day he would decide to share her, especially with his earlier comment that she would get lots of cock today.

Suddenly fear flashed in her eyes and she looked at him.

- "I... forgot the keycard... it is still in the room from earlier..."

She told him as she had decided to leave her purse there as she hadn't thought she would need it in the bar.

 

[BeachBum25]

John pressed Mrs. Wellington to the wall and kissed her hard. While he kissed her, he unbuttoned her blouse; leaving only two buttons buttoned. "I thought you were much smarter than that pet."

The Headmaster walked toward the elevator and pushed the down button. He turned back to her. "I am very disappointed in you. Have a good night. I will call you tomorrow to let you know whether I will meet you tomorrow, and whether your son is still in my school." He stepped on the elevator and pushed the button for the lobby. When he got off the elevator he walked through the lobby and out of the hotel.

 

[Erica88]

Erica couldn't believe how easily the headmaster could switch between pressing her against the wall to kiss her hard, and to leave her. She could feel how her pussy needed him, and the way he turned her down for her mistake was very painful on her.

She buttoned her blouse again and went downstairs as well to explain her problem to one of the hotel employees. After getting her purse and key card she too went home.

 

[BeachBum25]

The next day John immersed himself in his work. He was very disappointed that his pet could have been so careless. Then, her bratty kid got in trouble again. This time he cursed out several teachers and a cafeteria worker.

The Headmaster had his secretary contact the Bart's mother. When the secretary put the call through to him, he picked up the phone. "Your brat of a kid was almost tolerable when you were being a good pet. However, last night was a big disappointment, and now, your kid acts like a real asshole today. You need to come and pick him up. He is suspended for at least the rest of the day. I will make a determination on whether it is a longer suspension this evening. Be in the bar at 4. Leave a key at the desk for me. That way you don't have to worry about carrying anything." He hung up the phone without giving her a chance to respond.

 

[Erica88]

Erica shot the phone an angry glance when the headmaster had hung up again. Not because of him, but because of her stupid ass son that just didn't seem to get the idea of the trouble he was in. Of course Howard didn't get the problem either, but before going to the school, she did call him at his work to let him know that their son was once again suspended for the day.

Then she went to the school and drove her son home while making sure to be at the bar by 4.

 

[BeachBum25]

John took his time getting to the hotel. When he did, he went to the desk and picked up the key that had been left for him. Then he approached a man sitting in the lobby and asked him if he would help play a joke on his wife.

The stranger walked into the bar and found Mrs. Wellington sitting at the bar. He took the stool next to her and sat down. He ordered a drink, and while he waited for it, he placed his hand on Mrs. Wellington's knee and said, "John has told me all about you. He said you are awesome in bed and that I should sample the merchandise."

 

[Erica88]

Erica hated to be in the bar again with all those people around her. She often looked around to see if the headmaster was around already, but instead some stranger walked over to her.

When he touched her, she pulled her leg away from him, but when he spoke she blushed very much. Again she looked around to see if he was around, but she didn't notice him, so instead she looked at the man. She wasn't sure what she should say or do, but she was sure that if the headmaster was involved... she had to do whatever this man told her.

 

[BeachBum25]

John watched from the lobby. He wanted to see how Mrs. Wellington would react. He had a feeling that she was totally under his control, but he wanted confirmation. He saw her look around the bar. It was obvious she was looking for him. He decided to let the stranger have a little bit more time with her before he intervened.

The stranger slid his hand up the front of her thigh. His fingers sliding under the hem of her dress. He looked into her eyes, and said to her, "what kind of sample do you think I should take of the merchandise? Should I taste it, or should I devour it?"

 

[Erica88]

The blush stayed on her cheeks as the man stroked her thigh. Of course she wasn't wearing any underwear so the man would have easy access to her pussy and as his hand travelled closer she nearly stopped breathing.

- "I... You... can do what you think is best."

She managed to stammer

 

[BeachBum25]

"Your husband came up to me and asked me to help hi have some fun with you. When I agreed to do it, I didn't realize that his wife was such a hottie. He is one lucky fellow." His fingers moved higher and slid onto her inner thigh.

John walked up and stood next to Mrs. Wellington. He looked at her, and then looked down to see the man's hand under her skirt. It was obvious the guy was enjoying their little game. John then thanked the man for stopping by, and told the bartender that whatever he wanted to drink that night should be billed to John's room.

After the man moved away, John sat down and looked at Mrs. Wellington. "You are turning into a little slut. You would have let him finger your cunt right here at the bar, and you wouldn't have said anything to stop him." John slid his hand under her skirt and all the way up until his fingers found her silky lips. He smiled at her. "Maybe I should finger your cunt right here until you cum. Would you like that slut?"

 

[Erica88]

Erica felt extremely warm, both from the situation with the man but mostly from the words of the headmaster. It was very clear that he was in control of her and the situation and could do anything he wanted with her. It both worried and excited her, something the headmaster could clearly feel with his fingers.

- "I.. he... You sent him..."

She said, as if that was reason enough for her actions or why she hadn't stopped him.

- "Can we please go to the room now, Sir?"

She asked him in response to his question, as she once again had the feeling that everyone was watching them. She would love an orgasm caused by him however.

 

[BeachBum25]

John slid his finger between her silky pussy lips. Staring directly into her eyes he moved his fingers slowly over her hot cunt. He only allowed his fingertips to part her lips. He was going to drive her crazy right here at the bar.

"I love how wet your cunt gets because of me. You are just the perfect little slut. This cunt belongs to me, and only to me. Make sure that you understand that. There must be no doubt about the fact that you are my slut. Am I clear?"

Without waiting for her response he slid 2 fingers deep inside her tight pussy.

 

[Erica88]

She had just opened her mouth a bit to answer him, when his fingers entered her. The result was that instead of words, a moan escaped her. This time there really were some people that turned their heads towards them and if possible the blush on Erica's cheek darkened even further.

Hopefully this was all the embarrassment he planned to give her here, but she was painfully aware that she wouldn't be able to refuse him if he decided to fuck her here and now.

 

[BeachBum25]

John buried his fingers in Mrs. Wellington. Her moan made him smile. He looked around and noticed the number of people who turned their heads. He spread his fingers wide open inside her, and turned to watch her reaction.

He didn't care what the people in the bar thought. He was going to do whatever the fuck he wanted to her...wherever he wanted. "You like this, don't you slut? You love what I do to you. You know that you belong to me and that you are totally under my control."

 

[Erica88]

His words were making her even more wet, even though Erica wished she could go invisible to escape the looks of the people around. She hoped they couldn't really see what was happening, but the longer they stayed here, the more chance there was someone would notice.

- "Yes sir"

She whispered quietly

 

[BeachBum25]

John moved his fingers around slowly inside Mrs. Wellington's tight, wet pussy. He loved how she reacted to him. He knew that she was his and there was nothing she could do about it. Of course, he was certain that she didn't want to do anything about it.

He brushed his thumb over her clit as his fingers continued to move inside of her hot cunt. He stood up and moved closer to her. He kissed her deep and hard. Then he broke the kiss, and whispered to her, "I want to fuck you right here at the bar. I want everyone to know that you belong to me you hot fucking slut."

 

[Erica88]

Erica shivered and swallowed. She hoped he was just trying to make her uncomfortable but wasn't completely sure of that. Especially not after what he had let the earlier guy do to her. She didn't say no, or did anything to stop him. Instead she stayed quiet and hoped they could go to the room soon. She had felt the force in his kiss and had kissed him with equally passion. She was aroused and they both knew it.

 

[BeachBum25]

John leaned in and kissed her neck. He licked slowly up her neck before beginning to nibble lightly......knowing he was going to leave a mark......HIS mark. All the while his fingers remained buried in her tight cunt....moving in her ever-so-slightly.

He moved his lips to Mrs. Wellington's ear. He nibbled her ear lightly and then he whispered to her, "you WILL beg me to fuck you at this bar slut."

 

[Erica88]

Her face constantly held the same colour as her hairs, both from arousal as from embarrassment. Her pussy lips seemed wrapped around his fingers, eager for more stimulation and a forceful orgasm. Her blush darkened at his words as the chance he was just 'teasing' became smaller and the odds of being fucked here and now became bigger. She looked for a moment at him and then turned her head to look around. A true slut would instantly do what was requested of her, but she was way too nervous for that.

- "Please... can...."

Erica started her plea to go to the privacy of their room.

- "Fuck me here."

She then whispered in nervous defeat, hoping he wouldn't.

 

[BeachBum25]

He pulled his fingers out of her tight cunt and sat back in his barstool. He smiled at her, and said to her in a voice that others were sure to be able to hear, "I didn't hear what you said Mrs. Wellington. The noise in the bar drowned out your voice."

He looked right into her eyes. He knew he was pushing her limits, but he knew that he had his hooks in her. This was no longer about making ure her son was able to stay at Pilgrim. No. Mrs. Wellington wanted what she was getting. As a matter of fact.....she needed it.

 

[Erica88]

For a moment her eyes seemed to plead with him to show some mercy on her.

- "Fuck me here"

She then repeated only a little bit louder and then quickly turned her head around to see if someone had heard her words. Her pussy felt strangely empty now his fingers were gone

 

[BeachBum25]

He looked over her wonderful body. Mrs. Wellington was stunningly beautiful and incredibly sexy, and she belonged to him. She might be married to some rich bastard, b it she was all his.

He extended his hand to her. "Come here." When she stood up he guided her over to him. He placed his hands on her hips and kissed her. He he spun her around and pulled her back to him. His legs spread wide...her firm ass pressed to his crotch so she could feel just how hard his cock was.

 

[Erica88]

Again the arousal of her body was very visible in the way she kissed him and when she felt his cock a moment later she couldn't understand why they weren't in 'their' room yet to make use of his hardness.

- "Can we go to the room now?"

She pleaded softly, showing her need for him.

 

[BeachBum25]

He sat her in his lap. His cock, straining against his pants, pressed firmly to her wonderful ass. His arms wrapped around her and his hands brushed her firm tits. Then he allowed his hands to rest in her lap.

John whispered to Mrs. Wellington, "you just asked me to fuck you her, my dear. I plan on doing that. After I fuck you here, then we will go to the room and finish off the night."