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Slut Accademy (mommablackrose/Nevyn)

Trista cried out as he pulled hard on her nipples causing them pain and hissed at the pleasure pain mixed sensation as he let them go. she didnt want to answer him but it was clear he had other motives to make her do what he wanted. "y..yes sir" she gave in as he sped up his pace thrusting inside her making her moan louder as her body seemed to take over and pressed against him now taking him deeper. she didnt know why she was responding to him like this but she knew she had no choice as the body does as the body wants and it clearly had won this battle.
 
The screams of pain followed by moans of pleasure made Mister D. smile even wider. His thoughts had been right and she loved the rough treatment and therefore clearly had to get some training but she would make a good teachers pet and maybe even someone's bdsm slave. She even started to give in to him, probably because of the pleasure ripping through he body but it was a start. It was time to make her realize how much more her body was in control and when she started to press back against his trusts, he knew it was time. Lifting her up in the air, he slowly walked towards his chair and sat down in it, his cock still lodged deep inside of her. "Come on, move your hips, you know you want to." He said, smacking her ass playful this time.
 
Trista wasnt sure what he was doing as he picked her up once more. having him carry her to sit in his lap as he sat in a chair to make her ride him was definitely not expected. at his words she debated a minute. she was in a little different situation now and maybe she could get out. but then again now two hands were holding her in place so that may not work as well as the quick thought had seen. deciding to wait til later to escape this place and him she gave in and moved against him to ride him as he requested making her moan again as the pleasure built inside of her.
 
Mister D. saw the little moment of hesitation on her face, another indicator she still wasn't broken just yet. But then she started to move so he didn't had to push her harder. He just enjoyed her young body bobbing up and down on his lap. And as she was moaning, she sure was enjoying herself too. Grinning devilish, he thought it perhaps might be time of the last face of his test. He let her go and his hands and arms just dangle next to him while she was riding him, wondering what she would do now. Would she give in to pleasure and keep going till she came or would she fight back.
 
Trista noted him let go of her as she rode him and almost decided to try to get away. but as she slowed her pace riding him she noted a tiny glint in his eyes which made her think twice. he was expecting her to run just so he could punish her for it. no she wouldnt fall for that but if he wanted to play the game of deception then she could play that too. moaning as she made it seem as though she only slowed to rethink the position she arched her hips a bit to allow him deeper as she moaned and rode him at a faster pace once again and let herself get back into the pleasure of this act. she might as well have some fun out of this game so to further her enjoyment and to throw him off as well she moved her hands to his and guided them to her bare breasts as she watched him and moaned out her pleasure nearing her climax.
 
For a moment Mister D. thought that she really was going to make a run for it, however when she picked up the pace, he thought that her lusts had finally over taken her. However when she suddenly took hold of her hands and placed them on his breasts, he became skeptical again. No one had ever done something like this before. Most girls either tried to ran away only to find the door was locked or they just rode themselves to an orgasm as fast as possible since they were to horny to even care. Perhaps Trista would be the first one to try and come up with a plan. Curious to see what she might be up to, he took advantage of her offer and started to dig his fingers in her flesh while he started to trust upwards matching her pace.
 
as he groped her breasts and thrust into her, Trista pushed all other thoughts out of her mind for now. feeling her pleasure rise she soon cried out as she hit her orgasm while he still thrust into her. she knew more than likely until she got him off she would be at his mercy so she continued to ride him until he came as well making him think she had forgotten about escape when she hadnt.
 
When Trista came with a loud scream, he thought that all the fun would be over. But somehow the girl kept going, her now even tighter pussy was really milking his cock to cum. Normally he wouldn't give in so easily but somehow today he wanted to cum so badly in this girls tight little pussy and he also couldn't help but wonder to see what would happen when he filled her up. So he let himself go and after a few more trusts he started to spray his cum inside of her.
 
as he came trista was a bit relieved though she wondered what he would do now. not making an attempt to run yet. she sat there and caught her breath as she looked at him and studied him a bit. she would have to be careful to learn a good time to escape this place. if he was within grabbing range of her then it wouldnt work. she could have to wait til she was in a dorm or something alone to get out of this place for good.
 
Since nothing seemed to happen and Trista just kept sitting on his cock, Mister D. looked up at her. Normally he would leave her now in the care of his teachers but somehow he wanted to follow up on her. And he had to admit, it had been a long time since he had broken and trained a girl himself and missed that. But after taking one last look at her, he couldn't help but wanting her body for his own thus decided that he would take care of her from now on. "You know, I was thinking of handing you over to the teachers but it would be such a waste that I'll be the one in charge of your training from now on. Especially since you seem to like me so much." He said with a big devilish grin on his face
 
trista paled at his words as she felt her heart drop into her stomach. oh hell no this could not be happening. somehow he must know she was planning something and she didnt like this at all. "i dont think thats a good idea and no i dont like you that much at all" she told him as she moved off of his cock.and out of his lap to take a few steps away from him as she watched him like a feral cat waiting to spring and attack.
 
Mister D. just laughed at her. "Well I don't give a rats ass about what you think. My school, my rules. And if I say I'll be training you, you should be grateful. So get on your knees and thank me like you should." He said, standing up himself and once again towering over her. He didn't care that she looked as if she was ready to attack him once more. It had all ready been proven that she had no fighting chance against him.
 
trista wasnt sure what to do at this point. running sounded better than getting on her knees for him and thanking him for something she really didnt want. watching him closely she measured the distance between them and in her mind measured about the distance from her to the door. there was a chance of him catching her before she got it unlocked and ran out of it however it was a chance she would take. without giving him a hint of her plans she suddenly bolted for the door and as soon as she reached it worked hard to get it unlocked and open before he could grab her.
 
Mister D. saw Trista stand up and dash towards the door. A large smile crept up on his face as he watched her grab the door. It were two large heavy doors locked together and won't open until he pushed the button on his intercom. Many girls had tried to unlock it with the key but it was to no avail. And this time was the same. Slowly rising to his feet, he crossed the room in two steps and easily grabbed Trista by the hair. "And where do you think you're going?" Pulling her back towards the center of the room by dragging her along her hair, he threw her back on the desk. "I've been patient with you up until now, but I'm sick of it. Time to teach you a serious lesson." His eyes were now twinkling with a dark essence and his smile had something really devilish.
 
trista,yelped as he grabbed her by the hair and started dragging her back to the desk. finding herself face down once again and being hels firmly in place she wasnt too keen on his words of teaching her a serious lesson. "wh...what are you gonna do to me" she asked recovering the breath that had been knocked from her when pushed hard to the desk.
 
Mister D. leaned forward, his body pressing on top of hers until his mouth was right next to her left ear. "Well I all ready checked the tightness of your pussy, so I also got to check how tight your ass is. Normally I do this the same way as I do with a girls pussy. But you're lucky, I won't stick my cock in your ass. Oh no that would way to good for you. You deserve something better, something bigger, something stronger." While he was saying that, he grabbed her hair again and made her look at him. He then held up his hand and turned it into a fist. "This will do the trick won't it."
 
Trista went instantly wide eyed in pure fear at his words. "no....no...please.... ill do what you want... ill stop running.... ill behave but dont do that please.... im .. im sorry sir.. please dont" she begged quickly as fear enveloped her. she would rather him fuck her ass then to fist it as it sounded painful as hell and she was not ready for that.
 
Mister D. just kept smiling wickedly at the Trista. "Now it wouldn't be called punishment if you would want it to happen now would it?" He just simply said as he kept her pushed down. "Besides it's all your own fault. I warned you that you would be punished if you kept behaving like you did. So if you got to blame anyone look in the mirror." At the same time as he was speaking he spread her ass cheeks open. Spitting in it, he slowly started to push one finger inside of it.
 
trista was clearly panicked as she heard his,words then felt him spread her asscheeks to slip a finger in making her gasp and whimper. "no...please ill do anything just please stop sir" she pleaded as she tried once again to wiggle away from as she begged and pleaded.
 
Mister D. got tired of her whimpering and actions of trying to get from underneath her. Taking hold of her hair once again, he roughly pulled her head backwards. "Now listen up here bitch. I don't care what you want or what you don't want. So shut that mouth of your before I hit your teeth out!" He yelled at her, slapping her face with the back of his hand. Then he put his hand against her ass and slowly started to push forward.
 
trista couldnt help her fear as heard his words. as he slapped her across the face she cried out as pain exploded in her cheek and tears welled in her eyes. feeling his hand back at the entrance as he started to press his hand into her unprepared ass making her whimper and cry out more.
 
The cries and whimpers of pain were like sounds of heaven to him after her begging and pleading. "That's better, that is the sound I wanna hear." He said, slowly pressing his hand forward until it was halfway inside of her ass. Off course there was resistance but he just pushed through it. Then he changed his mind, pulling his hand back out for a moment. Taking a deep breath and waiting a few more moments, he then just rammed in the fist as hard as he could, ripping open her ass.
 
Trista whimpered and cried out at the pain as he forced half of his hand into her tight ass. it was enough to bring tars to her eyes already as she pleaded and begged how sorry she was and for him to please stop. however he didnt and as she felt him suddenly force his fist into her ass and rip her she screamed out at the agonizing pain that coursed through her making her wail and cry.
 
Mister D. Was now laughing out loud as she was screaming and crying in pain. "That's it, that are the sounds you are supposed to make." He said, slowly pulling in his arm as far as he could. Then he pulled his fist out completely before repeating the same scene over and over, each time ramming his fist in all the way, pulling back out and ramming it back in. "How do you like this bitch?"
 
"please stop...ill do what you want" she cried as he ripped her ass more making her scream and cry. she was sure from his brutal ministrations of her which damaged her body that she would need medical attention once he was done with her.
 
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