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Human sexuality in schools
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I gaze up to Principal Lamberts face and watch him. He looks down at the stool and then back at me, a smile creeping over his face. “You know what happens now,” he said and I do. I walked over to the stool, I’m standing over it now. Without breaking eye contact I lower myself down to the stool. It’s the perfect height for me to have both knees on the floor once I’m actually sitting properly. I pause just above the tip of the wooden phallus and stare at my principal awaiting instructions. He keeps me waiting for a few moments as he gazes down on me then gives a single nod of the head which tells me to proceed. My pussy is soaking wet, as usual, I don’t have to concern myself with extra lubricant. I stare at my principals eyes and lower my pelvis. …show more content…
It felt like hours but it was probably only five minutes before I started squirming once again. I froze when I noticed his eyes on me at first. My pussy is dripping. I forget where I am again and just grind on my stool. I can feel my climax building and my breath is becoming deep and rapid. My eyes are closed as I get closer and closer. I’m suddenly aware of a presence looming over me but I ignore it and continue. I’m almost there when I’m startled by a sudden throat clearing sound and my eyes shoot open. He’s right in front of me and I freeze. He looks at me without speaking and then slaps me in the face. It doesn’t hurt but it is a shock. “If you’re going to cum,” he started, “the so am I,” and with that he pulled his hard dick out of his pants, the same dick he modeled my stool after, and said, “Open your mouth.” I obeyed. He thrusts is cock in my mouth and I can feel it down my throat. Back and forth I chock and gag a little but it’s ok, he likes that. While he fucks my face I grind my pussy on that wooden cock without restraint. He holds my head in his hands and tells me,” Keep your hands behind your back.” I do as he says. I hold my hands behind my back and continue thrusting my pussy back and forth on the stool. Principal Lambert rips his cock out of my mouth and violently takes me by the shoulders pulling me up off the stool, a stream of fluid flows from my pussy as I cry out in
At that, I stuff his head back to do hidden oral battle with the stiffening, engorged clitoral
The window was cold to the touch. The glass shimmered as the specks of sunlight danced, and Blake stood, peering out. As God put his head to the window, at once, he felt light shining through his soul. Six years old. Age ceased to define him and time ceased to exist. Silence seeped into every crevice of the room, and slowly, as the awe of the vision engulfed him, he felt the gates slowly open. His thoughts grew fluid, unrestrained, and almost chaotic. An untouched imagination had been liberated, and soon, the world around him transformed into one of magnificence and wonder. His childish naivety cloaked the flaws and turbulence of London, and the imagination became, to Blake, the body of God. The darkness lingering in the corners of London slowly became light. Years passed by, slowly fading into wisps of the past, and the blanket of innocence deteriorated as reality blurred the clarity of childhood.
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Jake watched as Miss Collins’ horse galloped through the trees and out of sight. He made an exasperated snort and slid the Winchester into the rifle scabbard. His duty was to get Duvall, and he’d start by doubling back to the dead or wounded outlaws.
I placed one hand on his enlarged shaft and gently started licking the tip. Stroking his rod firmly but leisurely he begins to moan. He takes a hold of the back of my hair and forces his cock deep into my mouth. “Be a good girl and take all of Daddy,” he murmurs. Taken back, I decide to just go with the flow and began sucking on his member harder while slapping my tongue against his shaft. Fiercer with every bob of my head, I allow my spit to drip out of my mouth and roll down his cock. Using it as lube I start stroking him faster, wrapping my lips around tighter, bobbing my head quicker. His groans become louder and more pronounced as I maneuver his fuck stick. Becoming intoxicated with excitement, I wanted so badly to suck him dry. Riveted with the amount of pleasure I am giving him; I begin massaging his balls. Lefty starts breathing faster, as I can feel his dick throbbing and twitching. Set on achieving my goal with one final draw he erupts like a furious volcano. Doing all that I can to slurp up and swallow all of his yummy load. His sweet nectar is such an aphrodisiac to me. Once I retrieved every last tasty drop of him, I sat back on my knees and in a bashful voice said, “how was that
The woman lay on the table as she had been told to do. Pancoast¹s six medical students-all young men- stood around her body. Pancoast anesthetized the woman with chloroform. He took the receptacle into which one of his students had masturbated. With a hard rubber syringe, he inserted the student¹s semen into her uterus. He then plugged her cervix with gauze.
The Creature That Opened My Eyes Sympathy, anger, hate, and empathy, these are just a few of the emotions that came over me while getting to know and trying to understand the creature created by victor frankenstein in Mary Shelley’s Frankenstein. For the first time I became completely enthralled in a novel and learned to appreciate literature not only for the great stories they tell but also for the affect it could have on someones life as cliché as that might sound, if that weren’t enough it also gave me a greater appreciation and understanding of the idiom “never judge a book by its cover.” As a pimply faced, insecure, loner, and at most times self absorbed sophomore in high school I was never one to put anytime or focus when it came time
The point of something cold, and sharp, a blade presses against your throat. There is a tiny sting. You do not know if he has drawn blood or not, but nevertheless you understand. It’s a warning; comply or else. Begrudgingly, you slowly part your lips for him. The attacker wasted no time and he invades your mouth. A satisfied rumble emits from within his chest as he caresses your tongue with his. It is indeed a traumatizing experience. To be molested by some stranger in the dark was immensely devastating. You whimper feebly, the desperate tears roll down your cheeks.
One punch on the side lead him to have his head go father down than it was already, reveling a slit all around his neck and a pale chin. His head moved back and then forward again slowly falling down allowing his neck to become ten more inches and as his head fell down to the floor of the gas station his spine fell with it. There was blood on the spine dripping down that soaked his head with red, clarifying the whiteness of it. It thumped on the floor splashing the pool of blood that echoed off the walls, hitting me with his blood on my forehead. his head and body laid there separate. I remember my internal being wanting me to scream so, so hard. I couldn't. Also I remembered feeling speechlessness that was indescribable.. An emotion hitting me too hard to even let a word
Aria lay on her bed her eyes shut as she allowed herslef to be taken by the slock. Slock was the newest drug on the market not highly lethal, if taken at the right dosage however it is highly addictive and Aria had fallen prey to the black liquid and its powers. Her pupils dilated as the black liquid made its way through her bloodstream getting closer and closer to her heart, then it hit. Her breathing pace began to decrease steadily at the same time as her heart rate lowered meaning that the drugs were in full effect taking over her body and mind. She opened her eyes to see herslef sitting in a grass field by a lake which was surrounded by wild flowers, it was beautiful, pity that none of it was real.
Look, I didn’t want to tell you this story. If you are afraid of germs, grossed out by toilets, or have any sense of personal hygiene I suggest you quit reading now. Believe that this is a disgusting horrifying terrible experience and move on to happier things because if you continue reading this you will most likely experience nausea, queasiness, and an overall feeling of absolute and horrible sickness. I’m sorry, your insides will be outside.
That means he’s going to fuck me hard with the hopes he can make me cum fast. I lick the moister from the tip and stand to face him. I turn around and lean my upper body on the bed so my ass is in the air. I feel Neil move up behind me. He uses his legs to spread my legs wider apart.
The Woodley Forest was a place filled with open, grassy fields and areas packed with clustered trees. Suddenly, a hedgehog emerged from a shallow burrow in the ground and began scavenging for a scrumptious dinner consisting of worms, snails, and insects. The hedgehog dug into the ground with his small paws and found himself the meal he had been searching for. Then, a swift fox came scurrying into the meadow and glanced around, hoping to find something that could prompt some excitement after his uneventful morning. All of a sudden, the fox caught a glimpse of the hedgehog grubbing the soil. He leapt forward and sprinted towards his prey. The hedgehog immediately realized the danger racing towards him and ran to the nearest oak tree and climbed