Where ravaging tentacles explore the female student body
Shifting from one foot to the other doesn't help you any more than it would help the girl to try and escape from her own bondage. So you resign yourself to having to stay in that same position if you want to look at her. And annoying as it may be, nothing is going to drag you away from the sight of that girl spread before you like an erotic banquet when you are confined to a strict diet. Talk about frustrating! But you still have to stay and watch on the slight chance you'll get an opportunity to sneak in there and do some abusing on your own account.
Damn but this girl is hot! Squirming about unable to use her hands or even her internal muscles to escape those insidious vibrations, she twists and turns without reducing the invader's continuing stimulation of her body. Nipple bells jingle constantly as her tits bounce around wildly, the cords keeping her teats fully erect and those small weights adding their own extra degree of arousal as they pull against her tumid peaks first one way then another. Just as you think the girl is so hot she will burst into flames, Stormbringer returns.
"I think you may have something you want to ask me," he says conversationally to the girl as he squats down before her. It seems not to faze him at all to be holding a casual chat with a young woman who is almost incoherent with need.
"Ohh... hhhhhh. Yesss... please... Please Sir.... uuuuhhhh... please use me.... please fuck this slut.... Please Sir!" Amidst all the recent groans and gasps, you realise that you haven't heard a definite climax in quite some time and it occurs to you that perhaps the vibrator was set to a slow enough speed not to tip her over that edge. No wonder she sounds so desperate!
You can see the man's head tilt in acquiesence but because of the angle you still haven't see his face and you wonder what this mysterious Headmaster looks like. Perhaps he is impressive? The girl is certainly looking at him with something akin to reverence or devotion. But maybe that's just lust. Maybe he's quite ugly really? Neither option makes you feel much better about the fact that he is the one about to slide his shaft inside that beautiful girl's pussy though.
Before he begins, the lucky swine has one more twist. He brings out a long strand of large, pearl-like beads from his pocket and shows them to the girl. You've been around enough to know what something like that would be used for, and where. So does the girl, obviously. She pushes down onto the floor with her feet and manages to raise her hips up in invitation, until her body is almost horizontal. The following details are hidden from your gaze. You only see the sodden panties, apparently ripped apart with little effort, discarded and thrown aside, followed by hearing a series of mews from the young woman indicating the male must be inserting those beads one by one into her ass.
It's no great loss to you that many of the details which follow are also obscured from your view. You didn't really want to see that guy's naked butt when he got between her legs, so it's something of a relief that he just unzips himself before lowering down onto the girl. Indeed, it's quite enough to watch her eyes shine when she presumably gets to see his cock. And it's more than enough to inflame your jealousy even more when those eyes widen further after he must be entering her. It seems to take some time to do so, and you secretly hope that's because he's taking it slow, though you do suspect it's because of the size of the pole that might be stretching her tight, slippery cunt as it pushes inwards.
With the positioning, there's not a lot you can see over the next interminable thirty minutes. Just the Headmaster moving up and down on top of the girl's body while her legs spasm around on either side of him within the limits of their bonds. Gritting your teeth, you still can't block out the noises and you are too stubborn to just walk away too. This young woman sure is vocal though! Sounds ranging from low grunts to high keening wails are interspersed by a whole sequence of screams that represent her orgasms. Who wants to count them? Surely you could do better given a chance, so who cares! Finally the torture comes to a conclusion. Stormbringer visibly speeds up and then jerks hard, flattening the girl into the floor with a deep growling sound as he pulls the string of beads from her ass. The screech of response comes near to deafening you as the girl must have had her biggest and best climax while he came into her.
Well, she's obviously not going to need any attention from you, not for a while at any rate. When the man straightens up and rises to his feet, you can see the girl fully again. Slumped on the floor, exhausted, eyes wide with shock, cum spattered over her body, she seems barely aware of her surroundings; just enough so that she can respond to his words with a tired nod as he walks away out of sight.
"That was your first lesson, little fuck toy. There will be others. I've decided to keep you here for a few weeks at least." There's nothing here for you, so you edge away from the door and leave the office. Now how the heck do you find a girl like that for yourself? You go looking around with more than a hint of desperate need in your eyes and your pants.