At last! The first part of my story has been approved. I shall, therefore, continue with my dirty tale. All characters are eighteen or above. All sex is consensual.
If you haven't read part one, I'll update you.
My name is Jayne. I'm in my last year at Grammar School and enjoy being naughty. Very naughty.
Yesterday I had been summoned to the "office of shame" at school. I had been humiliated by my English teacher, spanked, mouth fucked and spunked on.
My crime was not complying with the school dress code. My cum stained bra bares witness to this, as does the audio recording I had secretly made on my phone.
Mr Ball had been the administrator of my punishment. I'd loved every second and was looking forward to future visits.
That evening, after feverish masturbation, I decided to consolidate an "arrangement" with Mr Ball. After our filthy session, I had taken his card from his desk.
His name, according to his card, was David. I decided to send "David" a text.
"Hi Mr Ball. Is it okay to ring you?"
"Well hello Miss Parker. Yes. I'm on my own."
I dialled his number and he picked up. I was lying on my bed gently fingering myself. I was still in my school uniform and red cum stained panties. They were a mess. It felt delicious and I was going to love this conversation.
"Yes Miss Parker?"
"Oh David. Please call me Jayne."
"A little bit familiar, but I suppose that's alright under the circumstances."
"The circumstances are, I still have your cum on my tits and bra. Oh David. That rhymes! As an English teacher, I hope you appreciate that!"
He was silent.
"Cat got your tongue David?"
"Go on", he said quietly.
It was a long conversation. I explained that I had recorded everything and that his career and marriage would be destroyed in an instant if he didn't play the game.
"And what is the game, Jayne?"