She walked over to the desk her bottom stinging, she looked across at the door thinking of making a run for it. One glance back at her boss told her t...at it would be useless, in his hand he was toying with a key. He had locked the door. She walked back over to him and began, again the mistakes, she quivered and tears sprang unwanted in her eyes, she pleaded with him, that she would do better.He had seen the glance at the door, and chuckled toying visibly with the key. Watching her walk back. “It’s okay to look at my bosom. You like it, don’t you?”I choked but she carried speaking. “All the boys look at it, but I like it when you do”.I tried protesting innocence but she waved away my half formed words.“Oh come on, do you think I haven’t noticed? It’s nothing to be ashamed of. In fact, for a seventeen year old young man it’s quite normal. Do you have a girlfriend?”I mumbled that I didn’t. “So you have never seen a woman’s bosom before?” She looked at me with a questioning smile.My. ThenI looked at her thinking that this must be enough. But it wasn't -everything she repeated and reminded me that in this school a repetitionof any order was a black mark for the student. As a foreign student, Ihad perhaps not understood the rules clearly, so she would let it go bynow, if I obeyed instantly.Feeling rather embarrassed and blushing - with my rather fair skin andgolden or slightly reddish hair I do blush easily and noticeably - I didas I was told. It felt strange as I had only. I was excited and decided to fuck this little slave slut. I ordered her to get on knees by saying” on your knees you fucking slut” ( she was very happy to hear that it seems). She was on her knees and I pulled my pants down a gave her my dick.Me: suck my cock slut.She took my dick in her hand and said I love big dicks by husbands is very small and started sucking it like a pro. She was so desperate to suck my dick and sucked like its the only cock left in the world. Then I lifted her up and.