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Showing posts with label Conrad. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Conrad. Show all posts
Monday, June 22, 2009
UR004 Diary entry
Finally, decrypting is over. I find out that Mr C was keeping elaborate notes of the principle's schedule. I find notes on the times he visits his residence and who are his visitors. Clearly, the principal was under Mr C's investigation. There is some more information about the principle's collaborators. A guy called Abu with a sketchy profession. I report all to the principal, but as a precaution, I don't mention the Abu part. There is no point in letting him know that I am aware of his secrets. Though from the report that I am filing in, he should be clearly aware that I know he is having questionable late night visits. Nice guy. Reminds me of some old habits, which I am particularly careful not to disclose at my new job.
I go back to work, preparing my course and setting up the computer lab for the next semester. As I work on the lab's network infrastructure I notice this time something new ... A student account is frantically downloading YouTube videos. All fellatio related.
What a school...
Thursday, June 11, 2009
UR002 Hard drive
I took MR C's disk the disk from the principal an analyzing it. The files fall into 2 categories, encrypted or not. Un-encrypted data includes his web history. The guy was booking airline tickets, 1st class with Singapore airlines to Bankong. This is an expensive ticket to buy on a teacher's salary. Is he really one? And since the guy would knows how to encrypt his data, why leave only this piece of information unprotected?
The rest of the data will take some time to decrypt until my PC matches multiple candidate encryptions of dictionary words against the encrypted text (well I hope the guy was writing in English, cause otherwise it would take so much time to try ALL dictionaries). I start writing up my report to the principal with what I have for now and plan to complete it, when the PC spits out the deciphered text. Upon the principle's request, I speak to no one about this.
I am reluctant to report to him the skype activity I noticed. He did not ask for this check or even bother to listen about the condition of the network at the school. He seemed quite preoccupied. I cannot know the content of the skype sessions, as this data is not stored. Anyhow now that I know that the calls are occurring, I set up a sniffer to copy all packets and intercept the next session. I am wondering what this is all about. Some afternoon sessions have a regular bandwidth usage. Evening session consume barely an audio packets. Seems that there is visual but very little talk. What is this skype-pantomime?
The rest of the data will take some time to decrypt until my PC matches multiple candidate encryptions of dictionary words against the encrypted text (well I hope the guy was writing in English, cause otherwise it would take so much time to try ALL dictionaries). I start writing up my report to the principal with what I have for now and plan to complete it, when the PC spits out the deciphered text. Upon the principle's request, I speak to no one about this.
I am reluctant to report to him the skype activity I noticed. He did not ask for this check or even bother to listen about the condition of the network at the school. He seemed quite preoccupied. I cannot know the content of the skype sessions, as this data is not stored. Anyhow now that I know that the calls are occurring, I set up a sniffer to copy all packets and intercept the next session. I am wondering what this is all about. Some afternoon sessions have a regular bandwidth usage. Evening session consume barely an audio packets. Seems that there is visual but very little talk. What is this skype-pantomime?
Wednesday, May 27, 2009
F016. A car is found. Drugs.
Boring day. I'm being weak. I got a drug shipment - good, custom sex drugs to use on the students and I tested it on Christina. I should not have fucked her, but I'm getting nervous and bored. And she's not going to remember anything anyway.
I got a call by Abu - he seems to have found Mr. C's car in the woods. Tomorrow morning we must go check. I send a message to the Circle asking for a professional investigator. Got to get this shit sorted. A pro will read the situation easily I'm sure.
I got a call by Abu - he seems to have found Mr. C's car in the woods. Tomorrow morning we must go check. I send a message to the Circle asking for a professional investigator. Got to get this shit sorted. A pro will read the situation easily I'm sure.
Sunday, May 17, 2009
F012. Searching.
It's weird but these two are nowhere to be found. I searched all town to no avail. Abu and the other assassins are useless - well, they do work if I have to scare someone for information, but not for the investigation work. I have informed my circle cell, no reaction. They think it's my problem, and I'm afraid they are right.
We've broken into the houses of both. Venturi has all her things still there, but I guess she's been packing - it's all set in boxes and plastic bags. Mr. C has cleaned his house. So he has left, knowingly, and without telling me.
Unnerving. I have enough firepower to raze the town. And those who supposedly should be my best advisors slip away. I keep looking over my shoulders, wondering where the hit will come from. Not the best way to pass my Sunday.
We've broken into the houses of both. Venturi has all her things still there, but I guess she's been packing - it's all set in boxes and plastic bags. Mr. C has cleaned his house. So he has left, knowingly, and without telling me.
Unnerving. I have enough firepower to raze the town. And those who supposedly should be my best advisors slip away. I keep looking over my shoulders, wondering where the hit will come from. Not the best way to pass my Sunday.
Thursday, May 14, 2009
F011. Developments. A startling disappearance.
Days pass in school activities that seem to be slowly getting routine. This morning I had my secretary call Mr. C and he was nowhere to be found. Seems that the man has disappeared. Damn, I was thinking, what happened to him and why he did not inform me? I should have had a meeting with him.. Then it dawned with me that I've been postponing that meeting for an unreasonable length.
I scolded the secretary for not informing me before and I went in a fury to the nurse's room; perhaps they will have spoken and .. The light was off in the room. No trace of the nurse. I yelled at the secretary, asking for explainations.
At least that was a reason to sit down and understand all the electronics here at the school. In fact it's pretty amazing. I can lock and unlock all doors from my room, and the camera are recording everything. Included someone that should not have been in the girl's room. Miss Menna has been quite active these last days, even without her cell. Well, she's due for a new call soon.
I relax in the smell of expensive leather from my chair. Changes, I think. Where are they gone? I'm the only circle member in the school. I can open and lock door. And my dork gang.. I need to talk with them about the cheerleader.
I slowly call Abu from the assassins. Is the circle getting against me? Abu answers with his detached tone, asking if I have a name for them. No, Abu, I was just calling to know if they have seen the other members. He has not. I tell him to search the city.
Taking a long breath, I close my eyes at the whizz of the PC and the tick of the wall clock. Something is setting in motion, and I do not have all the pieces. Fuck. It's only my second week.
I scolded the secretary for not informing me before and I went in a fury to the nurse's room; perhaps they will have spoken and .. The light was off in the room. No trace of the nurse. I yelled at the secretary, asking for explainations.
At least that was a reason to sit down and understand all the electronics here at the school. In fact it's pretty amazing. I can lock and unlock all doors from my room, and the camera are recording everything. Included someone that should not have been in the girl's room. Miss Menna has been quite active these last days, even without her cell. Well, she's due for a new call soon.
I relax in the smell of expensive leather from my chair. Changes, I think. Where are they gone? I'm the only circle member in the school. I can open and lock door. And my dork gang.. I need to talk with them about the cheerleader.
I slowly call Abu from the assassins. Is the circle getting against me? Abu answers with his detached tone, asking if I have a name for them. No, Abu, I was just calling to know if they have seen the other members. He has not. I tell him to search the city.
Taking a long breath, I close my eyes at the whizz of the PC and the tick of the wall clock. Something is setting in motion, and I do not have all the pieces. Fuck. It's only my second week.
Tuesday, May 5, 2009
F006 Diary Entry. Tuesday.
It's madness. The file on the nurse is empty of content. Just a few words on education, bank account - probably false - and meaningless remarks. I can feel someone laughing at me through the words there. Well, Venturi Muromachi, you're here to report on me? You're friends of someone higher?
Paranoia I guess. It could be true; she could be a plain, unremarkable.. But why the circle would..
I should meet with the two of them, Venturi and Mr. C. Would they ask for instructions? I still have to make out a plan. The largest part of the day is spent with the students' files, selecting the more promising targets. The circle so-called-friends will have to wait. I select a few promising target.
On my way out I meet the gym teacher. I organize a soccer match for tomorrow. The guys I selected will find a nice surprise, if my plan works. I pass a list of names to Mr. C and ask him to make sure they do not show tomorrow. I will have only the worst male students: a mix of frustration, pent up rage and hormones; the kind that is totally invisible for girls. Them, me and the gym teacher.. well, apart from someone else.
Paranoia I guess. It could be true; she could be a plain, unremarkable.. But why the circle would..
I should meet with the two of them, Venturi and Mr. C. Would they ask for instructions? I still have to make out a plan. The largest part of the day is spent with the students' files, selecting the more promising targets. The circle so-called-friends will have to wait. I select a few promising target.
On my way out I meet the gym teacher. I organize a soccer match for tomorrow. The guys I selected will find a nice surprise, if my plan works. I pass a list of names to Mr. C and ask him to make sure they do not show tomorrow. I will have only the worst male students: a mix of frustration, pent up rage and hormones; the kind that is totally invisible for girls. Them, me and the gym teacher.. well, apart from someone else.
Monday, May 4, 2009
F005 Diary Entry. First day at work.
First day. I make a point of arriving first at the college. My assistant yawns shamelessly on our way in. I meet people, shake hands, smile and introduce myself. Too many faces to remember them all. With all of them, I use my old trick: I imaging grabbing their head, with a delicate but precise grip, one hand under their chin, the other high on the back of the head. Then I imagine bumping their head on the wall until I see the white inside. This way, I keep perfectly relaxed. Something everyone should do.
No time to talk with everybody; even with Circle member, it's just a few phrases of circumstance. I see Mr. C and I know at first sight we will understand each other. Dependable and self confident, the kind women like instinctively - so useful here. Then I gasp when I meet the nurse. She's coming out of a Victorian fiction, included accent and manners. No hint - I cannot read her, must check her file again.
Students everywhere. Pretty, ugly, happy, sad. I have no time for them. They flow from a classroom to the next one.
The afternoon is slow. I fight my way in the administration rooms, doing something I hate: checking accounts. All about power. Boring. But rewarding. I've already an idea of who is diverting money - there is always some, especially since the Circle is pumping so much money here. I have no intention of doing anything about that; only, they know I know.
When Christina takes me back, I'm destroyed. No call to Maci today. I give Christina an address; a couple hours from the school, but it's worth it. A glass and stone house, hidden in a forest, where I do bad things to people that works there; the Circle foots the bill. Nothing to be proud of. But at least I'll sleep.
No time to talk with everybody; even with Circle member, it's just a few phrases of circumstance. I see Mr. C and I know at first sight we will understand each other. Dependable and self confident, the kind women like instinctively - so useful here. Then I gasp when I meet the nurse. She's coming out of a Victorian fiction, included accent and manners. No hint - I cannot read her, must check her file again.
Students everywhere. Pretty, ugly, happy, sad. I have no time for them. They flow from a classroom to the next one.
The afternoon is slow. I fight my way in the administration rooms, doing something I hate: checking accounts. All about power. Boring. But rewarding. I've already an idea of who is diverting money - there is always some, especially since the Circle is pumping so much money here. I have no intention of doing anything about that; only, they know I know.
When Christina takes me back, I'm destroyed. No call to Maci today. I give Christina an address; a couple hours from the school, but it's worth it. A glass and stone house, hidden in a forest, where I do bad things to people that works there; the Circle foots the bill. Nothing to be proud of. But at least I'll sleep.
Tuesday, April 21, 2009
Scene 1.01 - Fingers, teasing, and panties lost.
Scene 1.01 - Fingers, teasing, and panties lost.
Synopsis: Grace meets Mr. C just after seeing something she should not have.
Follow up: Who was Grace's friend? What was she doing with Mr. Perenti? And what will Grace and Conrad do next time?
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Prof. Conrad: Are you saying you have been a bad girl
Grace7 Ling: no
Prof. Conrad admires your ass
Prof. Conrad runs his hand over your panties, squeezing your ass
Grace7 Ling squirms under your touch
Grace7 Ling: i didnt do anything wrong Sir
Prof. Conrad: You know the rules about peeking in the rooms
Prof. Conrad: we both know you've been watching your friend and the principal
Prof. Conrad slides his finger against your pussy lips, feeling how hot and damp you are
Grace7 Ling: my..my friend?
Prof. Conrad: Yes... do I need to make you describe what you were watching yesterday?
Grace7 Ling: i havent seen anything Sir
Prof. Conrad: I can tell you're excited just thinking about it
Grace7 Ling: i swear i havent seen anything. i dont know anything
Prof. Conrad rubs his finger harder against your slit, pushing against your clit to watch you squirm
Grace7 Ling tries to close her legs tighter together
Prof. Conrad: I was watching you, I saw you peeking and I saw your finger slide under your panties
Prof. Conrad forces your legs apart
Grace7 Ling: ohh
Grace7 Ling: nooo
Grace7 Ling: i didnt
Prof. Conrad slides his finger under the elastic of your panties and touches your bare pussy
Prof. Conrad: you're wet
Grace7 Ling shakes her head, trying to deny it
Grace7 Ling: how could you have seen me Sir
Prof. Conrad: I'm not going to tell you but you know I saw you
Grace7 Ling: i dont know
Prof. Conrad: you kept looking around but you couldn't resist
Grace7 Ling: i dont know anything Sir
Prof. Conrad leans forward and blows across your bare pussy lip
Grace7 Ling: ohh
Prof. Conrad pushes your lips apart and blows harder
Grace7 Ling contracts
Prof. Conrad: do you want me to do what you saw?
Prof. Conrad: has anyone ever licked you before?
Grace7 Ling: nooo... please let me go
Grace7 Ling: yes.. i mean no
Prof. Conrad pulls your lips and slaps his free hand against your ass
Prof. Conrad *laughs*. "I think you like being spanked"
Grace7 Ling: owww
Prof. Conrad slaps your ass, harder
Grace7 Ling screams in pain and shock
Prof. Conrad cups your pussy and rests his finger on your clit as his slaps your ass again
Grace7 Ling: owwww
Grace7 Ling jumps
Prof. Conrad leans over you and says "your pussy is wet and your clit is very hard - you are a nasty little slut"
Grace7 Ling shakes her head, her eyes brimming with tears
Grace7 Ling: no....
Prof. Conrad rubs your pussy and makes you wet all over
Grace7 Ling: ohhhhh
Prof. Conrad slaps your ass hard again. "You'll keep getting spanks until you tell the truth." He slaps again
Grace7 Ling: owwww
Grace7 Ling: please stop hitting me Sir!
Prof. Conrad: I'm not hitting you, I'm punishing a bad girl
Grace7 Ling: please let me go... i beg you
Prof. Conrad starts circling your clit with his finger as he slaps your ass again, hard enough to leave a red handprint
Prof. Conrad rubs your clit harder
Grace7 Ling moans, sobbing, and confused
Prof. Conrad lifts you and pulls you against his lips
Prof. Conrad: mmmmphhh
Prof. Conrad jams his tongue hard into your pussy
Prof. Conrad grabs your sore ass and pulls your closer
Grace7 Ling struggles but lets out a moan
Grace7 Ling: ppplease stop!
Prof. Conrad laughs
Grace7 Ling cries
Grace7 Ling: please Sir
Prof. Conrad sucks your clit between his teeth and nibbles as his tongue strokes back and forth
Grace7 Ling: oh godd...
Prof. Conrad squeezes his hands tighter, sliding a finger into you tight pussy
Grace7 Ling thrashes around in your grip
Prof. Conrad licks harder as he pumps his finger in and out, forcing you closer and closer
Prof. Conrad forces a second finger into you
Grace7 Ling cries out in pain, trying to close her thighs
Prof. Conrad pumps his fingers hard into you, stretching your pussy as he sucks hard on your clit
Prof. Conrad pumps faster feeling your squirming
Grace7 Ling cries out repeatedly, her hips being forced up
Prof. Conrad drives his fingers deep into you before you cum and suddenly stops teasing your clit
Grace7 Ling: ohhh
Grace7 Ling lays back on the table, panting
Prof. Conrad: so, are you going to admit the truth - that you were watching
Grace7 Ling: no... i didn't see nuthing
Prof. Conrad flips you up and over his hard cock
Prof. Conrad pulls your pussy against his pants and you feel a very thick cock
Prof. Conrad pumps his fingers
Prof. Conrad: no? You didn't
Grace7 Ling: ohhhhh
Prof. Conrad: do you want me to fuck you like your friend got fucked?
Grace7 Ling: no.. no... let me go Sir! pleasee i beg you
Prof. Conrad: Are you sure? Your friend enjoys being fucked
Prof. Conrad: Did you stay long enough to see her cum?
Grace7 Ling shakes her head...
Grace7 Ling: noooo
Prof. Conrad pumps his fingers
Prof. Conrad: Did you run away too soon to see her get a face full of cum
Grace7 Ling: oh god
Prof. Conrad stokes your clit harder
Grace7 Ling moans, trying to stop her body from betraying her
Prof. Conrad slips his fingers out long enough to unzip
Prof. Conrad: are you going to tell me the truth or do I fill you full of cock
Prof. Conrad: is it really worth being fucked
Grace7 Ling: no please don't..... i'll say whatever you want me to say Sir
Prof. Conrad slides his bare cock out and lets it rub between your wet pussy lips
Prof. Conrad: tell me what you saw
Prof. Conrad: admit it and you are free to go
Grace7 Ling: i saw the principal fucking my friend
Prof. Conrad is enjoying feeling your wet pussy rubbing over his cock
Grace7 Ling is on the verge of panic that she would be raped
Prof. Conrad: what were you doing while you watched
Grace7 Ling: ohhh
Grace7 Ling blushes furiously
Grace7 Ling: i was rubbing myself
Prof. Conrad reaches around and spreads your lips to let the tip of his cock bump your hard clit
Prof. Conrad whispers "were you wondering what it feels like?"
Grace7 Ling shudders as she feels you bump her clit
Prof. Conrad lets his precum make your clit slippery
Grace7 Ling is confused by what she is feeling and how she should answer
Grace7 Ling: i... i....
Grace7 Ling: yes.. i was wondering
Prof. Conrad: Tell me, Grace - do you want to feel like a woman
Grace7 Ling: yes.. i mean no....
Grace7 Ling: please let me go
Prof. Conrad pushes his hand against his cock, and slaps your clit
Prof. Conrad uses his cock to rub your clit faster and faster
Grace7 Ling: ohhhh
Prof. Conrad feels your juices soaking your panties and his pants
Grace7 Ling feels the tension getting tighter, her legs raising up her hips slightly
Prof. Conrad: Well, Grace - do I stop now or do you want it in you
Prof. Conrad holds your hips high, just over his cock
Grace7 Ling: i.. i....
Prof. Conrad lets the tip of his cock rub between your pussy lips
Grace7 Ling: please... let me go... Sir!
Prof. Conrad *laughs*
Prof. Conrad tucks his cock back in his pants and lifts you
Grace7 Ling shakes her head, sobbing
Prof. Conrad cradles your confused head
Prof. Conrad: go ahead, finish what I started
Prof. Conrad: You know how much you need it and I've already seen you cum
Prof. Conrad puts your hand on your wet panties
Grace7 Ling: you... you've seen me cum Sir?
Grace7 Ling blushes
Prof. Conrad: yes - I watched you as you fingered yourself while your friend was being fucked
Prof. Conrad: you left too soon to see her take the facefull of cum
Grace7 Ling is unsure of your intentions... her hand dwelling near her panties
Grace7 Ling: oh god
Prof. Conrad: Go ahead,
Prof. Conrad: If you're good, I'll let you watch them again
Grace7 Ling rubs her self lightly, feeling a shudder
Prof. Conrad: If you're very good, I may even teach you to cum when I want you to
Prof. Conrad leans back, enjoying the show
Grace7 Ling shakes her head....
Grace7 Ling slowly rubs her slit thru her panties with lil circles
Prof. Conrad: Talk to me while you play with yourself. Did you watch as that big, thick cock stretched your friend open?
Grace7 Ling: yes
Prof. Conrad: what were you thinking when you saw it slip in
Grace7 Ling: was thinking it was huge
Grace7 Ling: and that she screamed
Prof. Conrad: lol - she always screams - at first
Prof. Conrad: when I rubbed my cock on you did you worry you might scream?
Grace7 Ling looks down
Grace7 Ling: yes
Prof. Conrad: did you want to feel it anyway?
Grace7 Ling: i dont know
Prof. Conrad: come on, you've learned by now that it's better to be honest
Prof. Conrad: I'm watching you rubbing harder as you think about it
Grace7 Ling shudders again
Prof. Conrad: I could feel how wet and hot you were when I let the head slip just inside
Grace7 Ling: oh god
Grace7 Ling feels herself close
Prof. Conrad: Admit it, you wanted to know what it would feel like all the way in
Grace7 Ling: yess..yes
Prof. Conrad: that's it baby, picture how good it felt and how nice it would be to switch a hard cock for my fingers
Prof. Conrad: rub yourself hard, cum for me baby
Grace7 Ling rubs herself faster now... breathing harder and harder
Prof. Conrad: imagine my big cock filling you
Grace7 Ling: ohhh
Prof. Conrad: stretching your pussy inside
Prof. Conrad: hot, hard and soft together
Grace7 Ling: ohhh
Prof. Conrad: rub faster
Grace7 Ling rubs faster now
Prof. Conrad: imagine that it was you and taht your friend was watching you
Prof. Conrad: seeing a big cock filling you
Grace7 Ling: ohhhhhhhhhhhhh
Prof. Conrad: that's it, cum hard baby
Prof. Conrad: cum for me
Grace7 Ling: ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Prof. Conrad pulls your tight against his chest
Grace7 Ling: ohhhhhhhhhhhhh
Grace7 Ling: ohhhhhhhhhhhhh
Grace7 Ling: oh god
Prof. Conrad: there, now you can head up to the dorms and get to bed
Prof. Conrad: this can be our secret, for now
Grace7 Ling recovers from her orgasm
Grace7 Ling nods shyly
Grace7 Ling: will be a secret
Prof. Conrad: good girl
Prof. Conrad: maybe, next time, I'll let you hold my cock while you touch yourself
Prof. Conrad: would you like that?
Grace7 Ling shakes her head...confused.... blushing
Grace7 Ling pulls her panties up
Prof. Conrad *laughs*
Prof. Conrad looks thoughtful
Prof. Conrad: Wait
Prof. Conrad: come here for one second
Grace7 Ling approaches tentatively
Prof. Conrad: around the desk, please
Prof. Conrad: for your kiss goodnight
Grace7 Ling: good night Sir
Prof. Conrad kisses you gently but firmly as his hands slowly, sneakily slide your panties down
Prof. Conrad: I'm keepign these as a souvenire
Grace7 Ling: ohhh
Prof. Conrad: wear a clean pair tomorrow when you see me
Grace7 Ling: yes Sir
Grace7 Ling quickly dashes out of the room
Prof. Conrad: bye
Synopsis: Grace meets Mr. C just after seeing something she should not have.
Follow up: Who was Grace's friend? What was she doing with Mr. Perenti? And what will Grace and Conrad do next time?
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Prof. Conrad: Are you saying you have been a bad girl
Grace7 Ling: no
Prof. Conrad admires your ass
Prof. Conrad runs his hand over your panties, squeezing your ass
Grace7 Ling squirms under your touch
Grace7 Ling: i didnt do anything wrong Sir
Prof. Conrad: You know the rules about peeking in the rooms
Prof. Conrad: we both know you've been watching your friend and the principal
Prof. Conrad slides his finger against your pussy lips, feeling how hot and damp you are
Grace7 Ling: my..my friend?
Prof. Conrad: Yes... do I need to make you describe what you were watching yesterday?
Grace7 Ling: i havent seen anything Sir
Prof. Conrad: I can tell you're excited just thinking about it
Grace7 Ling: i swear i havent seen anything. i dont know anything
Prof. Conrad rubs his finger harder against your slit, pushing against your clit to watch you squirm
Grace7 Ling tries to close her legs tighter together
Prof. Conrad: I was watching you, I saw you peeking and I saw your finger slide under your panties
Prof. Conrad forces your legs apart
Grace7 Ling: ohh
Grace7 Ling: nooo
Grace7 Ling: i didnt
Prof. Conrad slides his finger under the elastic of your panties and touches your bare pussy
Prof. Conrad: you're wet
Grace7 Ling shakes her head, trying to deny it
Grace7 Ling: how could you have seen me Sir
Prof. Conrad: I'm not going to tell you but you know I saw you
Grace7 Ling: i dont know
Prof. Conrad: you kept looking around but you couldn't resist
Grace7 Ling: i dont know anything Sir
Prof. Conrad leans forward and blows across your bare pussy lip
Grace7 Ling: ohh
Prof. Conrad pushes your lips apart and blows harder
Grace7 Ling contracts
Prof. Conrad: do you want me to do what you saw?
Prof. Conrad: has anyone ever licked you before?
Grace7 Ling: nooo... please let me go
Grace7 Ling: yes.. i mean no
Prof. Conrad pulls your lips and slaps his free hand against your ass
Prof. Conrad *laughs*. "I think you like being spanked"
Grace7 Ling: owww
Prof. Conrad slaps your ass, harder
Grace7 Ling screams in pain and shock
Prof. Conrad cups your pussy and rests his finger on your clit as his slaps your ass again
Grace7 Ling: owwww
Grace7 Ling jumps
Prof. Conrad leans over you and says "your pussy is wet and your clit is very hard - you are a nasty little slut"
Grace7 Ling shakes her head, her eyes brimming with tears
Grace7 Ling: no....
Prof. Conrad rubs your pussy and makes you wet all over
Grace7 Ling: ohhhhh
Prof. Conrad slaps your ass hard again. "You'll keep getting spanks until you tell the truth." He slaps again
Grace7 Ling: owwww
Grace7 Ling: please stop hitting me Sir!
Prof. Conrad: I'm not hitting you, I'm punishing a bad girl
Grace7 Ling: please let me go... i beg you
Prof. Conrad starts circling your clit with his finger as he slaps your ass again, hard enough to leave a red handprint
Prof. Conrad rubs your clit harder
Grace7 Ling moans, sobbing, and confused
Prof. Conrad lifts you and pulls you against his lips
Prof. Conrad: mmmmphhh
Prof. Conrad jams his tongue hard into your pussy
Prof. Conrad grabs your sore ass and pulls your closer
Grace7 Ling struggles but lets out a moan
Grace7 Ling: ppplease stop!
Prof. Conrad laughs
Grace7 Ling cries
Grace7 Ling: please Sir
Prof. Conrad sucks your clit between his teeth and nibbles as his tongue strokes back and forth
Grace7 Ling: oh godd...
Prof. Conrad squeezes his hands tighter, sliding a finger into you tight pussy
Grace7 Ling thrashes around in your grip
Prof. Conrad licks harder as he pumps his finger in and out, forcing you closer and closer
Prof. Conrad forces a second finger into you
Grace7 Ling cries out in pain, trying to close her thighs
Prof. Conrad pumps his fingers hard into you, stretching your pussy as he sucks hard on your clit
Prof. Conrad pumps faster feeling your squirming
Grace7 Ling cries out repeatedly, her hips being forced up
Prof. Conrad drives his fingers deep into you before you cum and suddenly stops teasing your clit
Grace7 Ling: ohhh
Grace7 Ling lays back on the table, panting
Prof. Conrad: so, are you going to admit the truth - that you were watching
Grace7 Ling: no... i didn't see nuthing
Prof. Conrad flips you up and over his hard cock
Prof. Conrad pulls your pussy against his pants and you feel a very thick cock
Prof. Conrad pumps his fingers
Prof. Conrad: no? You didn't
Grace7 Ling: ohhhhh
Prof. Conrad: do you want me to fuck you like your friend got fucked?
Grace7 Ling: no.. no... let me go Sir! pleasee i beg you
Prof. Conrad: Are you sure? Your friend enjoys being fucked
Prof. Conrad: Did you stay long enough to see her cum?
Grace7 Ling shakes her head...
Grace7 Ling: noooo
Prof. Conrad pumps his fingers
Prof. Conrad: Did you run away too soon to see her get a face full of cum
Grace7 Ling: oh god
Prof. Conrad stokes your clit harder
Grace7 Ling moans, trying to stop her body from betraying her
Prof. Conrad slips his fingers out long enough to unzip
Prof. Conrad: are you going to tell me the truth or do I fill you full of cock
Prof. Conrad: is it really worth being fucked
Grace7 Ling: no please don't..... i'll say whatever you want me to say Sir
Prof. Conrad slides his bare cock out and lets it rub between your wet pussy lips
Prof. Conrad: tell me what you saw
Prof. Conrad: admit it and you are free to go
Grace7 Ling: i saw the principal fucking my friend
Prof. Conrad is enjoying feeling your wet pussy rubbing over his cock
Grace7 Ling is on the verge of panic that she would be raped
Prof. Conrad: what were you doing while you watched
Grace7 Ling: ohhh
Grace7 Ling blushes furiously
Grace7 Ling: i was rubbing myself
Prof. Conrad reaches around and spreads your lips to let the tip of his cock bump your hard clit
Prof. Conrad whispers "were you wondering what it feels like?"
Grace7 Ling shudders as she feels you bump her clit
Prof. Conrad lets his precum make your clit slippery
Grace7 Ling is confused by what she is feeling and how she should answer
Grace7 Ling: i... i....
Grace7 Ling: yes.. i was wondering
Prof. Conrad: Tell me, Grace - do you want to feel like a woman
Grace7 Ling: yes.. i mean no....
Grace7 Ling: please let me go
Prof. Conrad pushes his hand against his cock, and slaps your clit
Prof. Conrad uses his cock to rub your clit faster and faster
Grace7 Ling: ohhhh
Prof. Conrad feels your juices soaking your panties and his pants
Grace7 Ling feels the tension getting tighter, her legs raising up her hips slightly
Prof. Conrad: Well, Grace - do I stop now or do you want it in you
Prof. Conrad holds your hips high, just over his cock
Grace7 Ling: i.. i....
Prof. Conrad lets the tip of his cock rub between your pussy lips
Grace7 Ling: please... let me go... Sir!
Prof. Conrad *laughs*
Prof. Conrad tucks his cock back in his pants and lifts you
Grace7 Ling shakes her head, sobbing
Prof. Conrad cradles your confused head
Prof. Conrad: go ahead, finish what I started
Prof. Conrad: You know how much you need it and I've already seen you cum
Prof. Conrad puts your hand on your wet panties
Grace7 Ling: you... you've seen me cum Sir?
Grace7 Ling blushes
Prof. Conrad: yes - I watched you as you fingered yourself while your friend was being fucked
Prof. Conrad: you left too soon to see her take the facefull of cum
Grace7 Ling is unsure of your intentions... her hand dwelling near her panties
Grace7 Ling: oh god
Prof. Conrad: Go ahead,
Prof. Conrad: If you're good, I'll let you watch them again
Grace7 Ling rubs her self lightly, feeling a shudder
Prof. Conrad: If you're very good, I may even teach you to cum when I want you to
Prof. Conrad leans back, enjoying the show
Grace7 Ling shakes her head....
Grace7 Ling slowly rubs her slit thru her panties with lil circles
Prof. Conrad: Talk to me while you play with yourself. Did you watch as that big, thick cock stretched your friend open?
Grace7 Ling: yes
Prof. Conrad: what were you thinking when you saw it slip in
Grace7 Ling: was thinking it was huge
Grace7 Ling: and that she screamed
Prof. Conrad: lol - she always screams - at first
Prof. Conrad: when I rubbed my cock on you did you worry you might scream?
Grace7 Ling looks down
Grace7 Ling: yes
Prof. Conrad: did you want to feel it anyway?
Grace7 Ling: i dont know
Prof. Conrad: come on, you've learned by now that it's better to be honest
Prof. Conrad: I'm watching you rubbing harder as you think about it
Grace7 Ling shudders again
Prof. Conrad: I could feel how wet and hot you were when I let the head slip just inside
Grace7 Ling: oh god
Grace7 Ling feels herself close
Prof. Conrad: Admit it, you wanted to know what it would feel like all the way in
Grace7 Ling: yess..yes
Prof. Conrad: that's it baby, picture how good it felt and how nice it would be to switch a hard cock for my fingers
Prof. Conrad: rub yourself hard, cum for me baby
Grace7 Ling rubs herself faster now... breathing harder and harder
Prof. Conrad: imagine my big cock filling you
Grace7 Ling: ohhh
Prof. Conrad: stretching your pussy inside
Prof. Conrad: hot, hard and soft together
Grace7 Ling: ohhh
Prof. Conrad: rub faster
Grace7 Ling rubs faster now
Prof. Conrad: imagine that it was you and taht your friend was watching you
Prof. Conrad: seeing a big cock filling you
Grace7 Ling: ohhhhhhhhhhhhh
Prof. Conrad: that's it, cum hard baby
Prof. Conrad: cum for me
Grace7 Ling: ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Prof. Conrad pulls your tight against his chest
Grace7 Ling: ohhhhhhhhhhhhh
Grace7 Ling: ohhhhhhhhhhhhh
Grace7 Ling: oh god
Prof. Conrad: there, now you can head up to the dorms and get to bed
Prof. Conrad: this can be our secret, for now
Grace7 Ling recovers from her orgasm
Grace7 Ling nods shyly
Grace7 Ling: will be a secret
Prof. Conrad: good girl
Prof. Conrad: maybe, next time, I'll let you hold my cock while you touch yourself
Prof. Conrad: would you like that?
Grace7 Ling shakes her head...confused.... blushing
Grace7 Ling pulls her panties up
Prof. Conrad *laughs*
Prof. Conrad looks thoughtful
Prof. Conrad: Wait
Prof. Conrad: come here for one second
Grace7 Ling approaches tentatively
Prof. Conrad: around the desk, please
Prof. Conrad: for your kiss goodnight
Grace7 Ling: good night Sir
Prof. Conrad kisses you gently but firmly as his hands slowly, sneakily slide your panties down
Prof. Conrad: I'm keepign these as a souvenire
Grace7 Ling: ohhh
Prof. Conrad: wear a clean pair tomorrow when you see me
Grace7 Ling: yes Sir
Grace7 Ling quickly dashes out of the room
Prof. Conrad: bye
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