Grace's visit at Prof. Rayna's office

[These events happen the day after Principal Perenti and Professor Ubik uses grace in the principal's office.]

Prof. Rayna: Hello, Grace I am glad that you could make it in such a short notice.

Prof. Rayna: So Grace, you might be wondering what I called you at my office.

Grace: Yes Sir

Prof. Rayna: Now, I had a very interesting evening reviewing the videos we found at Mr. Perenti's office. I took a copy of course.

Prof. Rayna: In addition, I have recorded the entirety of our yesterday's meeting with Mr. Perenti, using the webcam of his computer.

Grace blushes in embarrassment, knowing those are wicked videos of her engaged in various acts

Prof. Rayna: I am sure that these videos will be an excellent addition to your CV.

Grace stutters, "my..my CV Sir?"

Prof. Rayna: Of course, once you graduate from school and would be looking for a job you will have to write up one.

Prof. Rayna: Prospective employers will be contacting us for reference videos.. *coughs*.. I mean letters

Grace feels her heart sink

Grace: why are you doing this to me Sir?

Prof. Rayna: You do imagine the impact on your career that knowing of such video will have... I am doing this Grace, just for your own benefit.

Prof. Rayna: Therefore, I expect that you will be happy to comply with my instructions. Wont you?

Grace looks at the hard face of the professor, and nods. "Yes Sir..."

Prof. Rayna: And not only that but that you will be grateful for the time I am going to spend just for you to correct this badly shaped manners of yours.

Grace: yes Sir

Grace fidgets nervously

Prof. Rayna: Now Mr. Perenti told me that he had asked you to comply to a certain rule regarding underwear.

Prof. Rayna: Is that correct?

Grace: no, it was his predecessor Mr. Fairbanks, that made that rule up Sir

Prof. Rayna: I see, well perhaps this rule should be reinvoked, Grace. Being open will constantly remind you of the attitude that you should follow.

Prof. Rayna: Now please take of your underwear and leave them on this desk;

Grace: yes Sir..

Grace reaches below her skirt and tugs on her panties, taking them off

Prof. Rayna: There is an additional rule that you should follow. Whenever you sit .. you are to lift your skirt, so that your skin is in direct contact with the chair that you are sitting.

Grace lays the undergarment on the desk

Grace nods

Prof. Rayna: This will serve as a reminder even when in class. Do you understand?

Grace: yes I understand Sir

Prof. Rayna: Good, now the reason I called you today is to review some of my efforts toward the correcting of your manners.

Grace nods

Prof. Rayna: Also regarding Tom's case I think I told you yesterday that you might be facing some demanding requests.

Prof. Rayna: and that testing of your courage is required.

Grace: yes Sir

Prof. Rayna: are you, thus, ready to demonstrate this courage that will be required from you?

Grace: yes Sir, I am

Grace doesn't know what he has in store for her, but agrees anyway

Prof. Rayna thinks so lets is she indeed is, "Take off your top Grace"

Grace trembles but reaches behind to undo her top

Grace takes off the top of her cheerleading outfit

Prof. Rayna: I am glad that you comply without hesitation. The level of your compliance, will determine the quality of reference letters I will be writing for you in the future. You get my drift, don’t you Grace?

Grace feels very uncomfortable with the professor staring at her

Prof. Rayna: And take of your bra, as well. Let me have a closer look of your lovely figure.

Grace reaches behind and unhooks her bra, her face burning with shame

Prof. Rayna: You have very firm breasts Grace. You will not need to wear a bra whenever you are in class or visiting me or Mr. Perenti.

Grace: ohhh

Grace nods in embarrassment

Prof. Rayna: So that your top will exhibit better the shape of your bosom. You have a lovely one.

Prof. Rayna: Grace aren’t you aware that you should thank a person that pays you a compliment?

Grace does not know how to respond to the praise, until the man prods her. Reluctantly she replies, "Yes thank you Sir"

Prof. Rayna: I think that we will have hard work to do with forming your manners adequate for your professional career.

Prof. Rayna: Now turn around.

Grace: yes Sir..

Grace turns around slowly

Prof. Rayna: Step out of your skirt.

Grace feels violated but her fingers had to obey the man. Slowly, they unhook her skirt and let it fall to the floor

Prof. Rayna: I see Grace that your charms extend to the entirety of your body. You have an amazing ass.

Grace blushes at the compliment, and remembers to say, "Thank you Sir"

Prof. Rayna: Good good. Now let us see you well indeed you con follow some simple instructions.

Prof. Rayna: Place your palms on your asscheeks.

Grace does so

Prof. Rayna: You have a truly unique ass Grace, but it would be cruel not to provide a view of its every detail. Don’t you agree?

Grace feels on the verge of crying, so much the humiliation is for her

Prof. Rayna: Well Grace? I am waiting for an answer.

Grace: Yes Sir

Prof. Rayna: Then grab your asscheeks and part them so that you offer a view of every details of your derriere.

Grace suppresses a sob. Her palms grabs her asscheeks as she is told. She pulls them apart, feeling really ashamed

Prof. Rayna: Great Grace. I see that not only you have a excellent little butt, but it is also accompanied with one of the most beautiful rosebuds I have ever seen.

Grace: oh god...

Prof. Rayna: That is it, another compliment without the proper response from you. Later on I will not forget to provide you of a reminder for that.

Grace: Thank you Sir!

Prof. Rayna: I will later on make sure that you don’t forget again.

Prof. Rayna: Now lets us see this, unhesitant compliance of yours to instructions.

Grace: yes Sir

Prof. Rayna approaches her extending his arm and raises his thumb. He places his raised thumb in-between her parted asscheeks so that it barely touches her anus

Prof. Rayna: Now Grace I want you that you push back until my finger is completely inserted within you.

Grace has never felt so humiliated in her life, but she complies

Grace pushes her ass back and feels the man's thumb touching her sensitive anus

Grace shuts her eyes, and pushes her ass back further, but it seems impossible to do what the professor has asked

Prof. Rayna feels her tightness wrapping her around, but sees that she does not fully comply

Prof. Rayna: I said Grace the full extent of my finger to be inserted, do you need any help?

Grace grunts a little, "No sir.. I’m .. try..trying..."

Grace forces herself to open up, sticking her ass out

Grace feels the pressure at her anus, and increasing humiliation

Prof. Rayna holds Grace at the back of her neck implying that he will push her down to reach his instruction if she does not properly comply

Prof. Rayna: Well, Grace I am waiting

Grace pushes again with all her might against his thumb, and it goes in with a plop

Prof. Rayna draws a sinister smile on his face, "At last, Grace. That's better. You have a very tight and cute asshole. I am sure that Mr. Perenti as well as the rest of the staff will be thrilled to know"

Grace: oh god

Grace: please...

Prof. Rayna: Oh of course, I am going to bring it up in the next boarding meeting, perhaps also call you in for a little demonstration.

Grace: oh no!! please!

Grace: don't!

Prof. Rayna: Now, instead of pleasing and telling your professor what to do and what not, I think that you should indeed be more careful to remember something told you just a few minutes before pushing his thumb a bit in her

Prof. Rayna: Do you know what you forgot Grace?

Grace shakes her head

Prof. Rayna: Is this a yes or a no Grace?

Grace feels the uncomfortable finger inside her ass

Grace: yes.. no.. no Sir

Prof. Rayna: I just paid you a compliment on the tightness of you cute asshole, cant you remember?

Grace: yes.. yes Sir

Grace: thank you Sir

Prof. Rayna: Thank you Sir for what exactly grace?

Grace: for.. for saying my ass is cute Sir

Prof. Rayna: And tight and for my intention to advertise this tightness to the rest of the staff Grace.

Prof. Rayna: now I think that I had enough with your forgetfulness and absentmindedness Grace.

Grace: yes Sir

Grace: thank you for saying my ass is cute and tight.. and that you will advertise its tightness to the rest of the staff!

Prof. Rayna pushes her with his thumb making her walk forward to the side of the desk

Grace: ohhh

Grace follows the man

Prof. Rayna pushes her to bend over the desk

Prof. Rayna: Now stay there.

Prof. Rayna: and wait

Prof. Rayna takes a ruler from his drawer and flings it up in the air in front of her so that she had a good look at it

Grace lays against the desk, her heart thumping

Prof. Rayna: Grace, I will punish you now, for forgetting to respond properly to compliments. I really hope that you indeed learn to do so in the future.

Grace looks at the thick ruler, her head shaking

Grace: yes Sir, I will learn !

Prof. Rayna: I am glad to hear.* Without any other word he raises the ruler and lands it quickly on her bottom.

Grace: owwwwwwwwww

Grace yells in pain

Grace: thank you Sir!

Prof. Rayna: Good, try to constrain your yells Grace. You should learn to accept the punishment you deserve in dignity *lashes another one

Grace: owwww

Grace tries to stifle her scream

Grace: thank you Sir !

Prof. Rayna: I see that we still have work to do * spanks her harder this time

Grace: owwww

Grace's ass is red from the beating

Prof. Rayna fakes an expression of disappointment " I think that we will have to repeat this often, until you are able to contain yourself and remember to properly thank for each bit of reminder that you are offered, don’t you agree grace?" *spanks her again

Grace cries out but quickly muffles her mouth with her hand

Grace: thank you Sir!

Grace's ass is stinging with pain

Prof. Rayna: Perhaps if you cannot contain your self you can suck on this necklace of yours, in order to be able to *spanks her a last a hard one

Grace: owww

Grace covers her mouth

Prof. Rayna waits

Grace: th-thank you Sir

Prof. Rayna: Good, now don’t forget this again.

Grace: yes Sir.. thank you Sir

Prof. Rayna leaves the ruler on the desk in front of her so that she will be constantly looking at it

Prof. Rayna: Now, lets us switch interest on a way that you will indeed thank me Grace

Grace looks at the ruler on the desk, her ass still stinging and hot

Prof. Rayna: I paid you a compliment before on the tightness of your ass and I really intend to inform my colleagues of your virtues.

Prof. Rayna: But I should have a personal opinion of that don’t you think?

Grace: yes thank you Sir

Grace: oh yes Sir.. you should

Prof. Rayna stands next to her , "Open my the zipper of my pants Grace, and take my cock out"

Grace turns around slightly to face the man, her ass still smarting. Slowly, with fingers shaking, she unzips the man

Prof. Rayna 's cock jumps out as soon as she unzips his fly

Grace is startled by the thickness of the man's erection

Prof. Rayna pulls a gag out of his pocket and a pair of cuffs, "I still not trust you Grace of being able to contain yourself. Thus I am afraid that some restraining will be required this time"

Prof. Rayna places the gag in front of her mouth, "wear this", and pushes the ball into her mouth, securing the strap behind her head.

Prof. Rayna grabs her hands and pulls them in the cuffs locking them, pushing her back on the table

Grace: ohhh

Prof. Rayna: Until your behavior is not adequate enough for compliance Grace you will have to be tied down every time.

Prof. Rayna: Remember this is only for your own benefit.

Prof. Rayna pushes her on the table making her bend

Prof. Rayna grabs her by the cuffs and pushes her all the way down on the table

Prof. Rayna then grabs her by the waist and places his cock on the verge of her anus, waiting for a moment

Grace grunts in pain, her mouth filled by the ball gag

Prof. Rayna pushes her from the head towards the table and pushes his cock harder on her bud

Grace struggles, saying something unrecognizable with the ball in her mouth

Prof. Rayna starts pushing her towards the table pushing his cock in her until the head is within her

Prof. Rayna grabs her from the cuffs violently pressing his cock abruptly in her

Grace screams into her gag

Prof. Rayna starts to thrust in her grabbing her tightly from the waist with one hand and pulling her from the cuffs with the other

Grace nearly passes out from the pain as her body is assaulted on the desk

Prof. Rayna: I am sure Grace my colleagues will be indeed very excited when I tell them of well your behavior might improve with a few gadgets... but most importantly

Prof. Rayna: they will be thrilled do know what a sweet ass you have

Prof. Rayna lets his hand away from her cuffs and grabs her with both hands from her waits starting to thrust all the way in her

Prof. Rayna thrusts deeply. in each thrust he pulls his cock out almost all the way , pushing his cock again in her until her asshole wraps the base of his cock

Grace feels her ass being raped. her body is shaking as the man fucks her with hard strokes

Prof. Rayna: I think Grace that we will be using this gag for a long time... I see that you need much hard work not only to accept your instructions gracefully but also with a smile on your face

Grace shuts her eyes, tears running down her cheeks

Prof. Rayna starts to enjoy extremely much the tight feeling of the violated girl, her muffled sounds exciting him even further

Prof. Rayna grabs her even tighter and accelerates his pace drilling her without mercy

Grace: as the man thrusts in her with a violent shove, she almost stands up straight as the pain sears thru her anus

Prof. Rayna nails her ass almost sadistically forcing himself deep and violently in her, he grabs a handful of her hair making her head arch back

Prof. Rayna grabbing her from the hair with one hand places his palm just above her ass, immobilizing her completely on the desk

Prof. Rayna pushes her further her breasts mashing on the table, and continues to fuck her hard for all he's worth

Grace is crying non-stop now, begging in her mind for her rapist to stop

Prof. Rayna smiles with contentment as he sees the girl's struggling, which arouses him even more fucking her even harder....

Drops of sweat rise on Ubik's forehead. Starting to build up a climax

Grace lies down on the desk, her body totally at his mercy now

Prof. Rayna grabs her harder from her hair nailing her with long and powerful thrusts, loosing control on a powerful orgasm, he pushes her head down and fucks her with quick and the deepest of strokes grunting, squirting his load in her while pulling her head back.

Prof. Rayna rests in her for a few moments in her keeping her head down on his desk; he then pulls out

Grace stays still bent over, sobbing

Prof. Rayna takes of her gag and cuffs, then spanks her on her asscheek making her jump up. "Now, as I mentioned," he continues, "we have a hard and demanding work to perform in order find out what happened to Tom, But in the meantime, there will be several small tasks for you to perform. It is important that you perform them exactly as directed."

Prof. Rayna: Do you understand?

Grace: Yes.

Prof. Rayna: Good. Now, I have work to do. So why don't you put your clothes back on and straighten yourself out and get back to schedule?

Grace covers her breasts with one arm as and begins to pick up her clothing.

Grace quickly puts her clothes back on and leaves

Prof. Rayna rubs his hands smiling as he sees her firm butt move below her short skirt, upon her exit

Next morning at the Principal's office.

[When the scene starts, Professor Ubik and Principal Perenti are in a discussion in the principal's office. Grace gets a message to see the principal.]

Prof. Rayna: Of course, I will Mr. Perenti. Grace told me that Bobby and Tom are best friends. And I will support him in this situation. Should this support extend to helping him with the door control project as well?

Principal Perenti nods, takes a deep breath, nods again. "Yes. Please. But I have called you about the .. the Tom issue altogether. Police has closed the case." He cuts the air with his hand, a final gesture. "But it's not all for me. I want to know more about the case. Especially, I need to know everything the students say about it. Will you help on that too?"

Prof. Rayna: Of course. Given the summer break I have plenty of time in my hands. And you are probably aware from my resume that I can assist such investigative effort. All in all, it will be a pleasure to contribute to bettering of this dire situation the school is confronting.

Principal Perenti nods. "Pleased.. pleased to hear that. Well, as convinced as I am that out local shame - that hobo - is the culprit, still there are some students whose position is, uh, unclear at the best. I'll introduce you to one of them. " He pushes a button and the door clicks open. "Grace, please come in. You know Prof. Ubik, I'm confident."

Grace walks into the principal's office, unsure of what's going on

Prof. Rayna nods to Grace, "Hello Grace. Nice to see you again"

Grace smiles politely, feeling nervous, "Yes nice to see you Sir"

Principal Perenti pushes another button, emphasizing the gesture, and the door locks with a soft click. "Grace. I'm sorry about this Tom issue. You were very near to each other, I've been told."

Grace: I’m .. I’m not so close to him actually Sir

Grace thinks about the vicious rumors going around the school about her and Tom, because both of them were mugged together

Prof. Rayna: So I was talking yesterday with Grace and we figured out that it would be a good idea if, given that she is a student, could find out who has seen Tom lately. Then talk with these persons and find out if they noticed something.

Prof. Rayna: Perhaps this inquiry could extend, as you proposed, to learn what the students think about the situation.

Principal Perenti snorts. "Sure. And I also want to know who - students and personnel together - who was out of the school at the time of the event." He says this in a threatening tone. Then he turns away, and in a lighter tone adds ".. well, perhaps someone has seen something. Or knows something."

Grace wonders why she was chosen to talk to the other students

Grace turns to look at the principal

Principal Perenti sets himself with his back on the wall, placing the student just between the two men, so that she can't see them both at the same time.

Grace could feel the professor's eyes on her back, feeling a little uncomfortable

Prof. Rayna: I see, we could find out who was attending classes these days, by looking who was present that days at school. Then arrange to talk to each one of them.

Prof. Rayna looks at the situation and wonders if this is a test on Grace's manners that seem to need some improving, as he observed yesterday

Principal Perenti: Grace. Where YOU were yesterday at 7pm?

Grace: me?

Grace thinks...

Grace: I was in the library I think

Grace: with Silvia

Principal Perenti presses on sharply. "With your friend Silvia. Who else has seen you?"

Grace: umm... I think there was another guy in the library but he left, I didn't notice him that much

Grace: so was just Silvia and myself

Prof. Rayna: Mr. Perenti, Grace mentioned yesterday that Tom's creepiness might have caused him this trouble. Unfortunately, she was not able to mention anybody else as a receptor of this behavior other than herself, and a student that Tom got in a fight with.

Grace turns her head slightly to see what the professor is doing

Grace catches Ubik looking at her figure from head to toe

Prof. Rayna: I was going to find Bobby and ask him who this student was but perhaps, Mr. Perenti, you would already know?

Grace: well Tom hangs out with a few guys.. Bobby and gang

Principal Perenti: Grace, only you and your friend. And Tom's creepiness.. well it will be a few days before Tom can talk. If he makes it. He's still critical. So I need to get all the .. *stops to think* You weren’t with Tom, Grace?

Grace: no, of course not Sir

Principal Perenti grabs her chin and looks deeply in her eyes.

Grace is startled by his move

Prof. Rayna: Though, Mr. Perenti, rumor has it that Silvia is quite close to Grace isn’t it so? Wouldn’t be conceivable that they could be figuring an alibi together?

Grace feels extremely uncomfortable that the principal is holding her like this

Grace tries to look at Ubik thru the corner of her eyes, trying to think what he is accusing her of

Grace: what.. alibi.. Sir? surely you don't think i was the one who hurt him like that

Grace: how could i ... he's stronger than me

Principal Perenti keeps looking in her eyes "Prof. Ubik will question Silvia too, then. Hmm, you weren't there." He lets go of her chin and steps back. ".. No. But you could have seen the scene."

Prof. Rayna: I am not accusing Grace of course of anything. But I believe it could be of utmost importance that we get all facts straight.

Grace: why would i hide it if i saw what happened?

Prof. Rayna: Grace you mentioned that you found tom obnoxious... could it be that it would suit your interests if something bad happened to him.. even if you did not do it yourself?

Prof. Rayna: Could it be that you would be grateful to a person that gave Tom a lesson?

Principal Perenti sighs and nods. "Do you see, Grace? Well. And there is something more.

Grace, the police wants you for questioning." He takes some time to let the phrase sink.

Grace: nooo... definitely not Sir.. i mean he did tie me up to that chair in the warehouse, but...

Grace hears the principal say Police, and looks alarmed, "What, police Sir?"

Principal Perenti nods.

Principal Perenti: Grace.....

Prof. Rayna: Sometimes, Grace, we make choices that we don’t really comprehend their consequences. We are sorry afterwards, but the damage is already done.

Principal Perenti: your clothes were found on the site.

Grace looks at the principal in horror

Grace: what??

Grace: what clothes

Principal Perenti: a cheerleading costume. It's in the police's hands now.

Grace suddenly remembers her closet the day before looked like it was broken into

Grace: no... it can't be

Grace: someone broke into my room yesterday

Grace: took one of my outfits

Prof. Rayna: Grace, did the door exhibit any signs of violation?

Grace: umm... no

Grace: but like i said, the door unlocks strangely by itself sometimes

Grace: or someone has a key

Principal Perenti: again another convenient explanation, Grace.

Grace looks worried now

Grace: i swear!

Grace: please you must help me Sir

Grace: i am telling the truth

Prof. Rayna: If, for argument's sake, one would accuse you of staging the tossing of your room,

Grace. How would you respond?

Grace: I ...

Grace: why would i do that?

Prof. Rayna: You availed this motive yourself Grace. You found Tom annoying.. in your own words.

Principal Perenti turns away from her. He looks at the picture on the wall, thinking.

Grace: no but i didn’t want him hurt

Prof. Rayna: Well this is what you are saying. I am not saying that I don’t believe you. But at least... we should protect the reputation of this school starting from its students. So at least what we have to do... is to cast your explanations clear...... if they are indeed.

Grace: i mean yes i found him annoying when he pestered me, but that doesn’t mean i want him to be hurt!

Perenti is interrupted by a phone call. He leaves telling Ubik to interview her more.

Prof. Rayna: Grace, just saying that you did not want him hurt will not satisfy the police as an explanation.

Grace: what should I do to convince them Sir?

Grace: or convince you that I am telling the truth?

Prof. Rayna: I am quite afraid that emotions are quite difficult to prove.

Prof. Rayna: It is only proven facts that could stand as forensic proof.

Grace: please talk to Silvia - she will prove i was with her in the library

Grace: please Sir, you got to believe me

Prof. Rayna: As said Grace, Silvia is close to you. You even mention her as a sister in your webpage. So it is quite conceivable that you two devised an alibi. Let us see this webpage right now in fact.

Grace recalls the horrible stories she hears about another student Jennifer who was arrested by the police the last year

Prof. Rayna goes to the computer to display the webpage

Grace wonders if she is meant to follow the man

Prof. Rayna tries to pull up Grace's webpage... when he see a folder named Grace on the desktop

Grace leans closer to peek at what the professor is doing

Grace: ummmmm

Grace looks panicky

Grace: Nooo....

Grace: I ...

Grace: oh I know

Grace tries to think of what to say so the man wouldn't open it

Prof. Rayna: Well, lets us find out, perhaps is related to the situation and could even serve your defense to the police.

Grace: is nothing much, just my cheerleading records

Grace: no !

Grace: shouldn't you wait before touching the principal's computer? he wouldn't like either

Prof. Rayna: Oh if Tom is in these videos, it could be an indication that you were friends and that you would not hurt him. Lets not wait for Mr. Perenti . the situation is critical and time is pressing.

Grace: nooo

Grace tries to stop the professor

Prof. Rayna opens the folder and sees a bunch of videos, double clicks on the first one

Grace: oh god

Prof. Rayna looks back at Grace who tried to stop him not yet turning his eyes on the computer screen, Grace where are your manners?"

Grace 's face turns white

Grace 's hand goes to cover her mouth as the sounds fill the room

Prof. Rayna follows her eyesight back to the computer screen and looks at it with his eyes wide open

Grace 's face turns white

Grace 's hand goes to cover her mouth as the sounds fill the room

Prof. Rayna follows her eyesight back to the computer screen and looks at it with his eyes wide open

Prof. Rayna: I see Grace that you had been train to exhibit you good manner by the previous administration. Perhaps you seem to have forgotten them lately.

Grace couldn't believe how composed the professor was, or what he was saying

Grace: ww..what?

Grace runs up to the computer and tries to grab the mouse to shut down the program

Prof. Rayna looks at the computer screen of Grace serving Fairbanks’s cock, he lets her shut down the video

Prof. Rayna: Grace I see that your behavior is deteriorating rapidly. From last years where we have both evidently seen that you know how to show respect to your mentor to today..

Prof. Rayna: Where you push a professor to take control of the computer. Wouldn’t you say that this is dis-Graceful?

Grace: I - I 'm sorry Sir

Prof. Rayna: Perhaps you have neglected your education. Don’t you think that something must be done about this issue?

Grace: I .. I am confused Sir...

Grace: I’m innocent.. I didn't do anything...

Grace looks at the screen... "I was forced..."

Grace: by principal Fairbanks..

Prof. Rayna: Well, if you are confused let me help you. and, by the way, there are no signs of force in this video. Maybe you would like to join me in looking them in closer detail.

Grace: nooo

Grace shakes her head

Grace feels humiliated

Prof. Rayna: Grace your situation is rapidly becoming more difficult.

Grace feels like she's going to cry

Prof. Rayna: I am afraid Grace that I am obliged to administer a small reminder, regarding your manners.

Grace looks up at him, thinking which is worse - the threat of police arresting her, or that now a professor other than the principal has seen her videos of her being used by Principal Fairbanks

Prof. Rayna: It is of course not my pleasure to do so, but I think that it would be beneficial for your education. Don’t you think so?

Grace: what.. what do you have in mind Sir?

Prof. Rayna: Mr. Perenti informed me that in serious cases of misbehavior, corporal punishment should be administered to the students. If and only if, it is for their own benefit.

Prof. Rayna: which in this case I think that you would agree, it is so. Don’t you?

Grace feels her knees weaken

Grace: can.. can I sit down Sir?

Prof. Rayna: I am waiting for your answer Grace. And no you cannot.

Grace stares at the man, her face blank

Prof. Rayna waits

Grace is not processing what he is saying

Grace looks at the computer again, and then nods slowly, "Yes....yes Sir.." in a low voice she replies

Grace: it would be for my benefit...

Prof. Rayna looks at her in straight in the eyes, "perhaps if you cannot decide for an answer, I should think of what is right for myself - after all it is my job to do so...But it is encouraging that you agree yourself.

Prof. Rayna: So since you agree, I would advise you to turn around and fit your self into this restraining furniture that Mr. Perenti has so conveniently prepared for student like you.

Grace seems to be in a daze

Prof. Rayna: Well? I am waiting Grace.

Grace: her eyes finally land on the contraption on the floor

Prof. Rayna starts to loose his patience and is considering on forcing her on the device but wait for a bit

Prof. Rayna: Your reluctance is only making things worse Grace. I was considering to be light on you.

Prof. Rayna: But it seems that you are in need of a more imprinting reminder.

Prof. Rayna approached her grabs her forcefully from her wrist, pushing her to bend over the principal's desk

Grace: ohh

Grace: owww you're hurting me!

Prof. Rayna: I am sorry Grace but I think that we both agree that this is absolutely necessary

Prof. Rayna starts to unbuckle his belt and hold it in his hand

Grace twists in pain but her elbow is pressed to her back

Prof. Rayna pushed her on the desk, lets her wrist go and grabs her from the back of her neck immobilizing her on the table

Grace: ouch...

Grace 's face is pressed on the table

Prof. Rayna: Now Grace listen carefully.

Prof. Rayna: I was going to be more gentle with you but since your seem not to comprehend... I really have to do this.

Prof. Rayna: Take of your shorts.. without bending your knees.

Prof. Rayna as he waits for her to comply goes to the computer and points the webcam directly at her face, then presses record.

Grace 's cold fingers move erratically, shaking

Prof. Rayna: This will serve as a new addition to the portfolio of your videos that the principal here is so caringly collecting for you.

Grace unbuttons and unzips her booty shorts, and eases it pass her hips

Prof. Rayna: now Grace I do not really care for counting, but there should be a record that acknowledges your gratefulness towards the behavior adjustment that this school is offering to you.

Prof. Rayna: I expect that during what is to follow you will thank the school for this opportunity that provides you of bettering yourself.

Prof. Rayna: Am I correct?

Grace: Yes Sir...

Prof. Rayna adjusts his position and land his belt on her naked derriere

Grace screams in pain

Prof. Rayna after this he remains silent for a second

Grace: ttthank you Sir

Prof. Rayna makes a nod of acknowledgement then proceeds to a second blow

Grace: owww!

Grace cries out in pain, and mutters "thank you Sir!"

Prof. Rayna: I really hope that this will serve as a reminder to you Grace but unfortunately your behavior up to now is not really convincing.

Prof. Rayna: I think that there is something more that escapes this reminder...

Prof. Rayna: Take off your underwear as well.

Prof. Rayna: Maybe being exposes and open will provide of a more imprinting memory

Grace turns her head left and right in pain

Prof. Rayna: Or do you want me to do this for you Grace?

Grace sobs, as her fingers go to her panties waistband

Grace: sobbing she pulls it down to her knees

Prof. Rayna lets his belt flicker in between her asscheeks

Prof. Rayna rises his hand upwards and swishes it again on her bottom

Grace: owwww

Grace screams out, tears running down her face

Prof. Rayna waits silently

Prof. Rayna: I see Grace that even at this time you continue to forget your manners and the instructions you are given

Prof. Rayna: This only makes the situation worse for you and calls more work for me.

Grace: thank you uu Sir!

Prof. Rayna: *At the end of the sentence he gives her another blow

Grace: owwwww

Grace: thank you Sir!

Prof. Rayna: now stand up. It appears that a this kind of punishment is really not enough.

Prof. Rayna: Take off your top too.

Grace looks up at the menacing leather belt

The door unlocks softly and then swings open. Perenti steps in, nervously, snapping his phone closed.

Prof. Rayna looks at Mr. Perenti then looks back at Grace

Prof. Rayna: Ah at last Mr. Perenti.

Principal Perenti looks around "Where is Grace?"

Principal Perenti follows Ubik's gaze and grins.

Prof. Rayna: She is right here. I think I made good use of the device you have left here.

Prof. Rayna: You will be amazed Mr. Perenti, of how much work the manners of this girl need.

Grace looks helplessly on at the feet of both men

Principal Perenti steps in and looks at the girl in her predicament. "Grace. You have a predilection for trouble or what?"

Prof. Rayna: Grace why don’t you tell Mr. Perenti what brought you in this situation?

Grace is at a loss of words, not believing the unbearable humiliation of being in this dog like position

Grace: I...

Principal Perenti nods and taps his feet. "Yes. Better telling me quickly, Grace." He glances at the computer screen.

Grace: I was slow to answer professor Ubik's questions..

Prof. Rayna: And Grace you did not exhibit proper manners as well.

Grace: yes Sir...

Grace: I’m so sorry

Prof. Rayna: In addition you pushed me preventing me to see these glorious videos of yours

Principal Perenti bends a bit to touch her golden hair, pleased by how they flow on the carpet.

Prof. Rayna: This is despicable.. A student pushing aside a professor

Grace: sorry I didn't.. mean to push your hand away Sir...

Grace: please forgive me

Principal Perenti: .. she pushed your hand away?

Prof. Rayna: We are here for your benefit Grace. When you go to work, such behavior will get you fired.

Prof. Rayna: You don’t understand that don’t you?

Grace: no... I mean yes.. yes I understand Sir

Grace: I’m so sorry

Prof. Rayna: And yes Mr. Perenti, this is exactly what Grace did. She pushed me aside.

Grace: please.. let me go...

Prof. Rayna: Well since the principal of the school is here, he certainly has the final word on that.

Principal Perenti shakes head and puffs. He takes a step back. "Mr. Ubik, I think that she needs to know your belt now. Once will be enough. But not a caress. Something that will make her remember. Would you oblige?"

Prof. Rayna: But of course, Mr. Perenti, I am here to serve the school and the training of the students.

Principal Perenti: Look at me Grace.

Prof. Rayna flick up the belt up in the air and lands it harshly on Grace's exposed ass

Grace tries to look up at the principal but the neck restraint makes it hard

Grace: owwwwwwwwwwww

Grace gives a loud yell as the blow lands on her soft buttocks

Prof. Rayna: Is that sufficient Mr. Perenti?

Grace: hot tears well up in her eyes

Principal Perenti checks all the details, loving how her neck stretches up, and how the leash makes all her spine swing. The girl is good and will be trained well, he thinks. He takes a moment to focus on Ubik's question, answering just "Um. Yes. That will do for now. Well, Grace, I was speaking with the police. Can you concentrate on what I say or it's burning too much?"

Prof. Rayna nods and starts to wear his buckle again, attending to the conversation

Grace: is.. is painful.. Sir...

Grace hears the word "police" and she gets scared. Remembers the rumors of what happened to Jennifer last year

Principal Perenti: It is. Oh well, it will pass. They want to lock you for a while, Grace. It's not good there.

Grace: nooo.. please... you must help me Sir

Grace: I did not do anything, I swear!

Prof. Rayna: Mr. Perenti, you think that we should indeed find a hideout for Grace?

Principal Perenti: We could. That's a good idea. Because, you know, after all I believe her.

Prof. Rayna: You sure know better the student, Mr. Perenti, after the course of time you have spent here. Do you have any ideas on such a hideout or we should confer on it?

Prof. Rayna continues to look at Grace's exposed ass, thinking of an opportunity to have his hands on it one day

Principal Perenti sighs. "We do not really need to hide her too much. Police will not enter the school unless I allow them. And outside, she just should be always accompanied. Of course, I need someone to take this responsibility." looks up, thinking. "I can't do it.. I need to use all my resources to inquire.."

Prof. Rayna scratches his bald head

Grace listens to the conversation, feeling sorry for herself. she had never been whipped like this all her life. let alone locked in this god awful position like an animal

Principal Perenti: .. but perhaps Grace wants to go to the police. She could convince them. It's a possibility. Grace, what do you say?

Prof. Rayna: I am available Mr. Perenti for such a responsibility. On the other hand if Grace goes on at the police.... we should at least provide her of the proper answers. In any case my service is at your disposal.

Principal Perenti: well.. she can only tell the truth. And I’m sure her friend Silvia will support her. *bumps on her with his shin* ops. Sorry.

Grace can only stare at the principal's shoe.... "I... I will do whatever you think is best Sir"

Grace: "please don't hand me to the police!"

Prof. Rayna: So what will it be Mr. Perenti? Let her have a short interview wit the police, or directly provide of a hideout?

Principal Perenti: Hmm.. *rubs his chin thinking*

Prof. Rayna: At least if we sent her over the police she should be reminder not to mention her annoyance by Tom. This raised my suspicion.

Prof. Rayna: So perhaps we should wait for a bit for things to clear up first.

Principal Perenti: You're right.. and these clothes too... Let's keep her safe for now.

Grace thinks.. she is half naked on her knees and elbows.. what clothes is he talking about

Grace: oh yes! my cheerleader's outfit.. it was stolen from my closet yesterday!

Principal Perenti: Grace, you will help Prof. Ubik with the investigation.

Principal Perenti: Is this ok with you?

Grace: y..yes

Grace: yes Sir

Grace: I will help

Grace: definitely

Prof. Rayna: I am sure that Grace will present the best of herself.

Prof. Rayna: It will be a way to attend better to her ass ... coughs * I mean manners

Principal Perenti smiles. "I'm sure too. Her manners will benefit by being not too far from your belt. By the way, Prof. Ubik can also help you with the task I gave you, Grace. Please tell him what you have been researching for me."

Grace: I have been researching.. um...

Grace: on... blowjobs

Grace: I mean videos

Grace: on the technique

Grace turns bright red

Principal Perenti nods and unties her. "not videos. Aah, now, now you're right. Technique."

Prof. Rayna: * a light bulb lights up on Ubik's head recalling the traces of internet downloads on the topic

Principal Perenti: Please kneel between us, Grace.

Prof. Rayna is really wondering on what the principal has in mind. He starts to like this job more and more

Principal Perenti sighs. "She IS pretty isn't she, Mr. Ubik? Even from our professional view point, one cannot say to be completely indifferent. Can you? I can not."

Prof. Rayna: Mr. Perenti, after all we are men made out of flesh. And regarding the viewpoint, well I think it is quite vantageous.

Grace is glad to be free of the metal contraption that locked her ankles and wrists. She shifts her knees now to kneel between the two men

Principal Perenti: Grace... please let me see what you have learned in this week. That would help Prof. Rayna relax. *taps her head, then puts his hand over her hair. And moves her face towards Ubik's crotch*

Prof. Rayna is amazed on the boldness of the principle. Nevertheless he is more that happy with the developments

Grace wants to run but decides she doesn’t want to be sent to the police. Slowly she moves her hand up to the professor's crotch

Prof. Rayna stares intensely at her

Prof. Rayna waits for her to unzip his pants

Grace unzips the professor

Grace takes out the professor's penis and is surprised that it is already erect

Prof. Rayna lets her handle his cock interested to see if she has really done her research and how he will benefit from that. He looks her strait in the eyes.

Principal Perenti smiles and sets his cock straight in his pants. "Good girl. We can compare her with the Fairbanks movies and see if she's learned something."

Grace grasps the cockshaft in her fist and jerks it forward and back

Prof. Rayna looks at Mr. Perenti. "well she is great an excellent choice and a well trained mouth, my congratulations for the high level of education you provide to student Mr. Perenti"

Grace closes her mouth around the cockhead, swirling her tongue

Grace uses her other hand to stroke the professor's balls as she sucks him

Prof. Rayna starts to relax loosing attention to the case and the tension, she looks at Grace amazed by the technique

Grace looks up at him for approval

Prof. Rayna looks her straight in the eyes

Principal Perenti sighs and pulls something from his pocket. His voice is a bit hoarse now. "Good job Grace. Listen. I've been under serious stress these days. So I wonder if you could help me relax too." He slips his hand in front of Grace's eyes. He's holding a condom.

Grace takes the condom in her hand from the principal

Prof. Rayna grabs a handful of her hair and starts enjoying then he heard the principal "well you heard Mr. Perenti Grace"

Grace unzips Principal Perenti too

Principal Perenti offers his cock to her hand.

Grace pulls out the principal's cock

Grace puts the condom in her mouth and wears it on the principal's cock using her mouth

Principal Perenti pushes her head in Ubik's cock. He pulls her hips up "Ubik. Keep her head.." and impales her from beyond. "hnngh."

Grace: uggggghhhh

Grace lets out a low cry as she is penetrated from behind

Prof. Rayna supports her with both hands and pushes his erect cock in her exploring the depths of her throat

Principal Perenti grasps her hips and shakes her furiously. His fingers press deep on her skin. He starts pumping her, shaking her slender frame.

Prof. Rayna starts thrusting in her mouth enjoying the tight grip of her lips, being more aroused by her muffled cries

Grace 's throat constricts around the cock thrusting into her mouth, choking her

Grace feels her pussy being stretched as the principal enters her from behind

Prof. Rayna lets her breathe momentarily then pushes her head all the way in on his shaft

Principal Perenti: Uuugh. You're quite tight Grace.. too much.. should .. do more ..sex

Grace gags on the cock in her mouth, tears running down her face

Grace moans when the principal thrusts particularly hard

Prof. Rayna continues to thrust him self in an out her mouth practically fucking her face, he looks up at Perenti

Prof. Rayna: Perhaps Mr. Perenti it would be a good idea that she regularly attends such sessions, * then continues to thrust in her deeply being more excited my the tears that ruin her makeup

Principal Perenti pumps her slower now, trying to postpone his release. "Hmm. Mr. Ubik.. I agree.. you will see to this too.. I guess. Well... Grace, Prof. Rayna will enlarge.. your.. experience"

Prof. Rayna: Certainly Mr. Perenti, by all possible means and ways.

Grace cries in despair as she is fucked by the men in both ends

Grace's violation brings back memories of Doug Fairbanks and the other teachers who used her

Principal Perenti groans as his cell phone rings again. "d-damn.." and speeds up his thrusts. "Sorry.. Grace.. hnnnnngggghhhh!!"

Prof. Rayna grabs a handful of her hair pushing her face on his cock then pulling her head up, giving her a moment to breathe, then pushing her all over again on his cock

Principal Perenti shakes and comes deeply inside her, the rubber growing with his seed.

Grace suppresses a moan with the principal hastening his deep thrusting actions

Prof. Rayna being shamelessly careless starts to squirt hot cum deep in her throat, attempting to catch her eye as he does

Grace eyes fly open when she feels the principal cumming inside her

Grace coughs .. the thick cum hitting the roof of her mouth

Prof. Rayna continues to come feeling his jism fill her mouth

Grace lets the cum run out of her lips. her body feels like it isn't her own

Prof. Rayna is finally relaxed and his power recharged to go on with the case, his appetite though only growing more and planning already on how he could have Grace again

Grace collapses on the floor, crying. The smell of the cum strong in her mouth, the stick strands running down the side of her chin

Grace feels her pussy totally sore

Principal Perenti pulls out, sending some juice drops around. He takes a step back, pulls the condom out and throws it on the floor. He flips the cell phone open "Perenti here". Then he whispers to Ubik. "Hey. Teach her to properly dispose of that thing." Aiming to the condom. Then he hurries back to the phone. "No, I wasn't talking to you"

Grace sobs quietly to herself

Prof. Rayna pulls his cock back in and nods a yes to Perenti's whisper

Grace hadn't felt so dirty for a long time

Prof. Rayna points at the condom and speaks to Grace, "Grace my dear you have left the best part"

Grace wipes her mouth on the back of her arm

Prof. Rayna: Please do not waste the contents of the principal's condom.

Grace looks up at the professor, not believing her ears. it can't be!

Grace shakes her head, feeling sorry for herself

Prof. Rayna: Well?

Principal Perenti zips and leaves the room, still talking on the phone. "I want results on the Tom's case. We need to know. Grace, I expect total commitment from you too! I'll fend off the police still another couple of days, but I want results SOON."

Prof. Rayna: Is that you must continuously be reminder to unhesitantly comply to the instructions this educational institution provides Grace, solely for your benefit?

Grace feels like a dirty tramp. Her hand inches toward the used condom and picks it up, then empties it on her tongue. She screws up her face as she does so

Prof. Rayna: Good keep the condom and remember to throw it in for recycling.

Principal Perenti thinks for a moment that he should have at least seen Grace licking the condom, but he's talking quickly with other investigators and forgets soon about it.

F019. Morning after.

Jul, 26th

What happened in that warehouse. I need to know. Slept two hours tonight.

Police is under control. The scapegoat is under chains.

The school is locked. Police instructions under my suggestion. Better have the town under check.

The doctors won't even tell me if Tom is going to live or die before a week passes. I need all the help I can muster. I will use Grace's clothes and make her work with Ubik. Then I'll have Bobby running his own inquiry. So many students and staff. Someone must have seen something. The warehouse has just one door.

I look at the watch. Grace and Ubik will be here soon. I think of Grace and I grab a condom from the drawer, pocketing it. Today i feel like having her. Well, let's see how she reacts to the news.

UR006 Diary Entry

I was concerned from the Bobby's behavior. His voice was tremorous and he couldn't complete his sentences. And on top of that the incident with his friend Tom. I forget momentarily about any reward and get sympathetic towards him. Himself forgot about controlling the doors and he could not think clear when he heard something wrong is happening to his best friend. I try to calm him down, telling him that panic is never a good consult and there is always time to act, if you think clearly... well if only I could do this.

I offer to help him finding out what happened to his friend and we postpone the discussion about the doors for later on. I promise to help him, if he comes up with a reasonable explanation of why he needs to tamper the doors for. After all, you don't bite the hand that feeds you.

We switch the conversation back to Tom. He suggests that we should talk with the homeless guy that was arrested. Though being in custody, this might be difficult. I ask him who else could help on this and mentions Grace. We make a phone call to Grace, but she does not answer. Given the situation, she is probably not attending her usual schedule and so we email her on finding anyone of us, when she gets a chance.

I suggest we find out who Tom has spend time with lately. They might know or noticed something. He agrees to talk to his fellow students and come back with a list of persons that have seen Tom the last days. I suspect that Bobby knows something more private by the look in his eyes, but he does not say. Perhaps Grace knows something as well; we have to wait until she appears.

Afterwards, I call the Principal's secretary and ask her to arrange an appointment for me, when he is available. I sense that there might be meat in this case and he has asked for discrete investigative help before. Perhaps, he might be interested in finding out himself the details of what he is going on - though he must know more, I hear that he is the one that called the medic chopper. And maybe, he could use his influence as a school principal to get us an interview with the accused homeless. If he really wants to, he might claim that the guy was an old graduate of the school and find a reason to speak or guarantee for him.

1.09 - Grace asks Bobby

Scene 1.09. Grace asks Bobby

Grace needs to ask everybody who sent the complaints to the Principal. Now she tries with Bobby. And this time perhaps ehs'e found the real culprit.

(note that the scene is still incomplete - it's up to the players, Grace and Vague Dreamscape, to find a suitable end to it)

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Bobby Reads works with a screwdriver on the door - he seems to be removing the lock.

Grace sees bobby in the corridor

Bobby Reads lets the screwdriver fall!

Grace: hi

Bobby Reads: hello Grace

Grace: hello Bobby

Bobby Reads bends down to get his screwdriver

Grace decides to be forward with the thin guy

Grace: So...

Grace: were you the one who complained about me to the principal?

Bobby Reads puts the screwdriver in his pants - he raises brow "what?"

Grace: come on now. tell me the truth

Grace: principal perenti said I have to get the complaint against me retracted

Grace: Don't tell me it wasn't you

Grace: I spoke to Tom yesterday

Grace: He said it wasn't him

Bobby Reads smiles - thinking about the consequences - oh he sais so. And you believe him

Grace: Yes I think so

wGrace: Well, was it you

Bobby Reads opens the door "what if I was"

Grace: So it was you then ! i knew it!

Bobby Reads slips in "want to discuss this in the corridor? hehe"

Grace: Why did you complain against me?

Bobby Reads closes the door - and turns to her - why should I tell you?

Grace looks a little indignant

Grace: well...

Grace: you should tell me

Grace: I deserve to know

Grace folds her arms

Grace: and what are you doing with that screwdriver

Bobby Reads: you.. deserve.

Bobby Reads ignores her question about the tool and goes on "what if I disagree?"

Grace: it's only fair that I know

Grace: I want you to retract the complaint

Grace: I didn't do anything to you

Bobby Reads: you did not?

Bobby Reads: anyway ....

Grace: No I did not

Bobby Reads: Perenti is not going to do anything - It's just a complaint - Or is he?

Grace: Well he said i have to resolve it within a week

Bobby Reads: hm hm.

Bobby Reads rubs his nose

Bobby Reads: ..what exactly IS in the complaint?

Grace seems impatient

Grace: something about not being a team player i think

Grace: he didn't elaborate

Grace: not collaborating

Grace: something silly

Grace: when did i ever have to collaborate with you

Bobby Reads: aah, aah

Grace: are we even in the same class?

Grace: for any subject?

Bobby Reads looks at her belly "we are not. But I will tell you. Open ears"

Grace: tell me what?

Bobby Reads hisses "you're a slut Grace, and a teaser!"

Grace: what?!

Grace: I'm not!!

Grace turns red in anger

Bobby Reads whispers "I have seen you

Grace: seen me what??

Bobby Reads: you never wear panties in school

Grace: ...

Grace: that's not... true..

Bobby Reads: no?

Bobby Reads chuckles

Bobby Reads: well not very often

Grace struggles to find a retort

Bobby Reads moves a finger calling her nearer

Grace: so what if i didn't... its none of your business. but i was... nevermind.. i do wear them now

Bobby Reads: you do - show me

Grace: i mean i do wear them everyday now

Grace: was only when fairb.. nevermind

Grace: show you?

Grace grins weakly.. "you want me to show you i'm wearing panties?"

Grace: that's ridiculous

Bobby Reads nods

Grace: can i accuse you of not wearing underwear and demand you show me otherwise

Bobby Reads: not collaborating

Bobby Reads: I can show you if you ask gently

Grace: damn!

Grace looks frustrated

Bobby Reads: it's really a good idea

Bobby Reads: now ask me gently

Grace: fine i'll collaborate... you will withdraw your complaint.. if..if i show you i'm wearing panties?

Bobby Reads: well

Bobby Reads: that would be a first step

Bobby Reads: .. slut

Grace grips her fists in anger

Grace lifts her skirt quickly, "there look"

Bobby Reads looks quickly

Bobby Reads looks disappointed "hm - hm,hm"

Grace: There, it's just some stupid gossip

Grace: i do wear them

Grace: and... so you will retract your complaint?

Grace: since i .. obliged you?

Bobby Reads: hmm.

Bobby Reads: that's not collaborating.

Bobby Reads: I'm sorry, no

Grace: why not??

Bobby Reads: why should I?

Bobby Reads: convince me - collaborate some more

Bobby Reads smiles devilish

Grace sighs

Grace: what do you want

Bobby Reads: well you could ask me if I have underwear

Bobby Reads: nicely

Grace: look this can't go on forever. after this you will agree to retract your complaint?

Bobby Reads: if it's nicely enough

Bobby Reads: if you stay there like that it's not nice

Bobby Reads: not collaborative

Grace: ok

Grace: dear bobby, are you wearing underwear?

Bobby Reads: hmmm

Bobby Reads: not enough yet

Grace: why, i did as you asked

Grace: i asked nicely

Bobby Reads: why don't you ask on your knees?

Grace gasps

Grace: oh god

Bobby Reads: I could like it more *chuckling obscenely*

Grace grips her fists again, trying not to blow up

Grace thinks about going back to the principal and telling him she can't do this

Grace walks to the door

Grace opens the door a crack and glances outside to the corridor. nobody

Bobby Reads taps his arms and stands still when she moves he just says "Grace"

Grace returns, looking at thim

Grace: this better be the last .. thing

Grace swallows her pride, and slowly... kneels down

Bobby Reads keeps chuckling

Grace: bobby...

Bobby Reads: hm?

Grace: please will you...

Grace: tell me .. if you are wearing underwear?

Bobby Reads walks near - quick - puts hand over her head "you check " he says in a deep voice

Grace stares at the boy with her eyes flashing with anger, but she resists saying anything

Grace extends her hand toward his jeans

Bobby Reads rolls her hair in his hand

Grace's fingers reach under your belt to the waistband of your underwear, then pulls back

Grace: yes

Grace: yes you are wearing

Bobby Reads pulls his zipper down

Grace: what are you doing!

Bobby Reads grabs Grace's wrist roughly

Grace tries to pull back

Grace: more..

Grace tries to pull back some more

Bobby Reads tugs stronger and forces her fingers in his jeans - where she feels a hard cock!

Grace gasps in shock and horror

Grace: you pervert!

Grace: let go of my hand

Bobby Reads pulls her hair

Grace: owww

Bobby Reads: now you suck me, you slut!

Bobby Reads: what do you think? that I'm going to help you just for your pretty face?

Grace: no, i won't !!

Grace: you're not helping me! you're... you're framing me!

Bobby Reads pulls her hair back - stretching her neck "am not! you are just a slut!"