Emma Watson's Humiliating Experience (RoleplayMaster x Anasyrma)

[RoleplayMaster]

As Damian began making faces, Curtis could tell he was holding on for dear life, not wanting to finish yet. And so, the teacher continued speaking. "So, obviously, anal can be a fairly dirty endeavour. So doing this after a shower or bath can be a good idea. Additionally, some people think it is a good idea to go from the ass to the mouth. I personally do not think this is clean, but it can be incredibly hot." He spoke, wondering if he could get Emma to blow Damian.

The cute squeals Emma made only turned Curtis on more, and it was times like this that he was excited to be a teacher. A quiet grunt knocked Curtis out of his thoughts, as Damian finished inside Emma's tight ring. "Okay." Curtis began, watching the thrusting slow to a stop. "Have Emma clean you off with her mouth, and return to your desk." He instructed Damian, who promptly pulled out of Emma, moving in front of her and waiting for her to clean him. Curtis would stand to the side, waiting for Emma to return to his side. "How did you enjoy yourself? It's important for the students to hear how good it was."

 

[Anasyrma]

Emma... had not cum. Even the novel feeling of her ass being filled with hot semen did not manage to push her over the edge. As a result, she was in a horny fugue state, in which she just licked the cum off Damian's dick without thinking, only afterwards remembering where it had just been and gagging a little. She could still listen, respond and sort of think, but her thoughts were being dominated by the immense arousal.

"It... it was great, right? Getting... getting fucked in the ass, with everyone watching... for the first time. Uhm. Anybody would like that, right?" Her true feelings on the matter slipped out without much resistance, followed by a lame attempt to salvage what she just admitted too. No, of course not everyone would like that, only some kind of exhibitionist, submissive slut would love to lose her anal virginity in front of an audience, and to someone who usually would never, ever, not in a million years have a shot to even kiss her.

Emma could feel both of her holes dripping on the desk, plus the mess on her upper body. Oh no. He would... he would try to make her lick it all up, right? That was... bad? Good? Did she want to prevent that? She guessed yes. And, conveniently, there was something she could mop the mess up with! She had worn it when coming in. Though first she'd wait for confirmation that they were really done.

 

[RoleplayMaster]

He could feel Emma's nerves. Her arousal. Her need to continue the humiliation. And who was he to deny this for her?

"Emma... as you know, I hate mess in this classroom. And you could not help yourself... You just had to make another mess." He sounded disappointed in her, despite the mess also being the cause of his students. "First, you must clean the mess. Then we'll go through with your punishment." The teacher told Emma, warning her that the cleanup wasn't her actual punishment.

"Now, clean up the mess you've made on my desk. You can use your mouth... that is all." He told her, not letting her even mop it up with her clothes.