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Demonic Teachings(With BlinkyWinky)

ShadowBox

ShadowBox

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Jul 21, 2013
This will involve:

Noncon
Rough sex
Unusually large penis ( 3 ft long and 10 inches thick)
Exotic penis (it knots and had large nodules on it)
Biting
Anal
Spanking
Breast play
Degrading
Hair pulling
Oral (giving and receiving)
Tail sex
Demon
Slavery
Punishments and training
Sex toys
Light bondage


The plot is below.



Allie was known around her boarding school for her bad girl reputation. She drank,skipped classes and bragged about how much sex she had. The truth was though,she wasn't a bad girl,she had never had sex and even though she skipped classes,she would study all night to make them up.

Her favorite class to ditch was AP Chemistry with Mr.Blake Blankenship. Then one day she got a note telling her to meet Mr.Blankenship after class or fail the class. If she failed she couldn't go to the college she wanted. So she decided to go after class as the note asked.

What she didn't know was that Blake was a demon and he had plans for her that involved more than school work.
 
By all accounts Blake was a good teacher and had been with Pennhurst Boarding School for about 5 years. He was well liked by teachers and students alike. He even lived on the grounds so he could keep track of the students that lived there,helping out the night guard,Frank.

What no one knew about Blake was the fact that he was a demon,a powerful one at that. The good guy school teacher was all an act he put on to fit in around the place. He wore an illusion so he looked normal to everyone,but his true form was much different. In his illusion he was 6'1" tall,slightly muscular,with black hair,green eyes and a big smile.

In his true form however,his skin was crimson,his body was like a male strippers,his face was perfect,his hair was reddish brown,eyes green and he sported a tail,horns and pointy ears.

Lately he had been having a problem with a student,Allie. She was smart,but constantly skipped his class. He had sent her a note to meet him in his classroom at 5:30 pm. By that time all of the teachers were gone and the students were in their rooms for the night. He sat at his desk,waiting for her to arrive.


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At Pennhurst Boarding School everything was always quiet, especially for the girls. No one dared let it slip tha they were having a party, or that they cheated, or that they snuck into the boys' rooms...all except Allie. From the first day she arrived, the girl made sure her reputation started early, slipping class, bringing alcohol and drinking at parties, staying the night at a boy's dorm for "studying"...or so she said. She was the ultimate vision of what the guys wanted and what the girls hated.

But she held a secret. This bad girl act...was just that. An act. While she did drink at parties, she had always acted like she was completely wasted when in reality, she was only a little tipsy at worst. For all the times she skipped class, she usually came in for a tutorial in addition to completing all the homework (and everyone wondered how she was still a straight 'A' student). When she went over to a boy's room to study...she did exactly that. Of course, rumors got muddied up here and there (especially if the boy liked to tell tales), but she didn't mind.

Tonight, however, it seemed as if she had pushed the act a little too far. Her favorite class to skip was AP Chemistry with Mr. Blankenship. Chemistry, along with the other sciences, had always been her best subject. Being that they were in the middle of the first semester and still learning about oxidation-reduction equations, everything was fairly simple for Allie. But...how many times had she skipped his class now? 5 or 6 times? With the last three being in succession, she could see why her teacher wanted her to stay after school to talk to her.

And so with the note in her hands, she walked the hallways to Mr. Blankenship's room. She had been ready to go to a party that night, so she was dressed for it: a tight black crop top shirt and white short-shorts, along with a belt for accessorizibg and 3 inch heels on her feet. Allie's shoes clicked and clacked through the empty hallways, notifying her teacher if her presence long before she came into view.

"Hello, Mr. Blankenship," Allie started, standing in front of his desk. "I'm here because of your note...? I mean, if this is about skipping class, I always do my work and you know I do. All my teachers do." She quieted under his stern gaze, waiting for him to speak.
 
Blake fixed Allie with a stern look as she spoke,his green eyes blazed,letting her know to be quiet. "Allie,That is beside the point! You have missed 3 major tests due to your skipping and you have also missed 5 extra credit assignments! That means your grade in this class is at a D-. Which means if you don't do something to make up all that missed work,you will fail first semester." He scolded.

He folded his hands together and looked up at her with a scolding look. Then he frowned and sighed before speaking again. "I have spoken to the principal and the other teachers about this. They all feel it is best if only I teach you. The other teachers will send me your work and you will stay in my class all day and do your work. After class is over you will make up all of your tests,no matter how long it takes. If you skip class,you will be put in detention. You are starting tonight." He said in the same stern tone.
 
"Tonight? But that's not fair!" Allie cried, letting a burst of temper get the best of her. "I always make up my work in all my classes. And besides, I have somewhere to go tonight...can't we start this any other night?" Her hazel eyes pleaded with him, eyebrows furrowed together. "And for the record, extra credit isn't really my thing...it's just extra work, extra time wasted." She turned and took a seat in one of the chairs closest to his desk, thinking upon the latter half of what he said.

"I don't understand why you have to be the one to teach me. You're my AP Chem teacher. It's basically a science elective..." In her mind though, she wasn't complaining so much over Mr. Blankenship's tutoring. He was a nice teacher, funny when he wanted to be, and extremely easy on the eyes. Half the girls in her class period only took the class because he was the instructor...the instructor known for being 'hot' or 'sexy' or whatever it was the girls thought of him.

"If I have to stay here every day after school, how long do I have to stay? And I'm guessing I'll just sit here in the back when you have all your other classes to teach?" Allie stood and walked over to his desk again. "Look, I'm a good student, I really am. I'm sure we can all just let this go...I'll do my work, and we can start this tomorrow or next or something. Anytime but tonight. I have my friend's party to get to, and I absolutely have to be there!"
 
"You should have thought of all of that before you decided to skip a class that will get you into that college you want to get into. Now sit down and you can start by making up my tests! As for how long you stay,you stay until your finished,even if that means leaving at 10 o'clock at night." He ordered. His tone was smooth,but dangerous,warning of possible punishment if she continued to speak.

His green eyes looked at her in a stern way that was almost icy. His perfect lips held a wicked little smirk that made him all the more handsome. He brushed some of his ebony hair from his face as he looked up at her and waited for her to sit back down and start her work.
 
"Fine, fine," Allie grumbled, taking a seat at the same desk she was at before. The clothing she was in was highly inappropriate for school, but she didn't care. She wanted this over and done with. Her knowledge allowed her to breeze through the first test, being that it was over the chemical nature of matter. Figuring out whether changes were chemical or physical in nature was something that only required common sense. The next test was slightly more difficult, but nothing she couldn't accomplish. It covered balancing equations as well as simple stoichiometry, which were simple calculations for her. Nothig was truly difficult until the third test, which she spent close to 2 hours on.

And so Allie worked from 5:30 to 9:30 PM, completing tests and various other small assignments. Once everything was over, she stood and addressed her teacher. "May I go now, Mr. Blankenship?" Annoyance tinged her voice, and it was also apparent in her eyes. "I dd the three tests, and completed all my work...for your class anyway." The young girl glanced to the clock, knowing there would be at least 3 more hours of the party left, and while Blankenship was attractive, he wasn't that attractive to spend time with on a Friday night. "Is that all you'd have me do tonight, sir? Because if so, I'm going to leave now."
 
"No,you still have more to do. You also missed 3 assignments last week and Mr.Devore from Ap english has 4 tests and a project for you to do. Oh,and Allie...don't wear those clothes into this classroom again. Their inappropriate and distracting." Blake said with a smirk. Then he put the small pile of school work on the front of his desk for her to take and start working on.

Allie's clothes were very distracting and he had gotten a hard on hours ago,luckily his desk hid this from view. However,it was still hard not to look at her and those luscious curves. He wanted to use her and have her as a little pet of his,he was sure that it would be easy,especially if he overwhelmed her with all of the work she needed to make up.
 
After an obvious eye roll, Allie started on the new pile of work in front of her. AP English was her least likeable subject, as it had no direct answers, only relying on the reader for the interpretation of the rhetoric. She grumbled as she worked, doing the three chemistry assignments and starting the English project. As she stared at the instructions, she couldn't believe what she saw. The project guidelines said to read two books and contrast them as far as rhetoric and literary elements, writing a paper on it afterwards. Goodness, she had never liked English and it was looking less and less appealing now that she had a project over it.

Allie looked at the clock again, surprised to read 11:00 PM on the digital face. No wonder she was so tired! She stood and stretched, thinking of someway to get out of the rest of the work tonight as she simply didn't haw the energy to finish it all. Her muscles were stiff from sitting in the chair, curled blonde hair falling flat, eyes starting to droop down. "Mr. Blankenship?" she called out, eyeing her teacher carefully. Sometimes it was as if she couldn't understand him...a while ago he was stern in telling her to do work, but also gave that sexy smirk and ran his eyes over her body. Yes, she hadn't missed that. In fact, she kind of liked it. Maybe she could persuade him to...? No, no, it couldn't be done...or could it? So many stories had already floated around about Allie messing with teachers, so what better time to confirm the rumors? The girl was desperate at this point, tired and worn out from the heavy workload.

"It's eleven o'clock, Mr. Blankenship. If there's anything, anything I can do to speed up this process...you can be sure that I'm willing to do it." The young woman leaned forward, hands on his desk to mean business. That, and the fact it showed off ample cleavage was always a plus. She shifted stance from left to right, swaying her hips in the process. "Just say the word, sir."
 
Blake watched Allie work as he graded papers,once his papers were graded he finished up the final touches on the next days assignments. He looked away from his work as she stood up and walked towards him. He heard her words,and knew what she meant by them.

"Allie...are you suggesting you will sleep with me to get out of school work? Correct that...I know you are trying to seduce me to get out of school work...you could be expelled for that you know? Although..." He said,trailing off in the end. His mind was in thought. He could sleep with her in his true form and he would be holding both her grades and her expulsion over her if she tried to do anything,like get out of the deal. Plus no one would believe a word she said about him being a demon.
 
"Oh, well, take from it what you will, but if you must know...yes, that is exactly what I'm suggesting." Allie's face reddened a bit, a blush creeping over her cheeks. Her body was toned and fit, she had nothing to worry about, yet she was still nervous as she asked the question. "So...would you consider it? I mean, it's late and there's just you and me here..." She trailed off, allowing the dirty thoughts to take over his mind. She spun and sat down on his desk, facing him with her legs resting on the chair he was sitting in.

"I may be trying to seduce you, sir, but I know it's working...isn't it?" It was like she could hear the gears turning in his head, weighing out all the possible options, though she had no idea he was a demon. "I could be expelled...but you won't expel me, will you, Mr. Blankenship." It came out naught as a question, but rather a statement as she knew he wouldn't. It just didn't make any sense. Besides, she was attractive, he was attractive, and these kinds of things fell into place like that. To reinforce her words, she took off the already skimpy top revealing a pair of good-sized breasts hidden beneath a navy blue bra. Hidden was quite the loose term, as the whole thing was lace and one could see the outline of her nipples already starting to get perky.

"You close the deal, Mr. Blankenship." A grin reached Allie's face, a sense of playfulness and flirtation setting into her voice. "But if you rather you didn't, I can put my top back on and continue working on the English homework for another hour before heading off back to my room."
 
Blake looked over Allie as she sat in front of him and took her top off. Then he smirked at her with a wicked smirk. "You have more to lose out of this...I could report you,expel you,ruin your life...if I chose and you didn't do something I asked you to do. If you did try to report me on the other hand...no one would believe you. You have a bad reputation and you did try to seduce Mr.Zimmerman to get out of that math project." he said.

Then he backed his chair away from her and stood up. He stepped forward and picked her up,carrying her to an empty table near the back of the classroom. He sat her down before unfastening her bra and setting it aside. He looked her over,letting his member get hard,then he took off the rest of her clothes.

He unbuttoned his shirt and took it off,revealing his slim,muscled body. He had a six pack and nice bi-ceps. Then he slipped off his shoes and took off his pants. He stood in just his black boxers looking over his naked student,now the real fun could begin.
 
The moment he picked her up, Allie knew both she and her teacher were well past gone. He am have said those things, but obviously wasn't going to do them seeing as he agreed to having sex with her. And it sure as hell worked better in him than it did on Mr. Zimmerman, her pre-calculus teacher. He was nice, attractive, a middle aged man who was married. Originally her plan was to seduce him, but thought better of it and instead just asked for a homework tutorial. Of course, the rumors spread around again saying she and Zimmerman had done it in the teacher break room, but it was a rumor and nothing else. She smirked when Mr. Blankenship mentioned it. This told her even the teachers were aware if the gossip that went on about her.

When he slipped off her bra, her breathing hitched at the cool air against her rapidly warming skin. Had it always been this hot in the room? And then he took the rest of her clothes off...dear Christ. The man definitely knew what he was doing, as the small touches here and there sent her shivering in excitement and anticipation. As she lay on the table naked in front of him, and he stripped himself, she could see the bulge growing in his black boxers...it complimented his overall toned, muscular body. Yes, she could definitely do this instead of homework. Although, he would technically be her first partner in sex, but that didn't matter. She had already been fingered once or twice. How would this time be any different?

Allie bit her lip as pulled Blake toward her by the garter of is boxers, wrapping her naked legs around him. "I think we need to take these off..." she murmured, tugging the boxers down little by little until they fell to the floor of their own accord. His large member sprang up, and she could feel it at the bottom of her things, turning her on with every passing second. "Alright, sir, what would you have me do first? I think you still have many things to teach me tonight..." A confident gleam sparkled in her eyes, dancing with life it seemed. She spread her hands across stomach, feeling the muscles there and on his chest, as well as his arms.
 
Blake smirked at her as she pulled his boxers down and spoke to him sexually. He felt her hands on him and smirked. She did not know what she was getting herself into or who she was getting into it with. In his illusion,his member was was 11 inches and about 5 inches thick,but it paled in comparison to his true size.

Blake pushed her back on the table so she was laying down once more. He leaned forward and sucked on her breasts,caressing and squeezing them. As he did this,his member twitched and rubbed against her pussy and thighs. Then he kissed down her body before kissing her thighs,working his way to her sweet pussy. His tongue gave her clit a little lick,then he twirled his tongue around her clit before licking all over her pussy. He allowed his tongue to slip inside of her before he went back up and sucked on her clit.
 
Being that this was her first time actually having sex, Allie could see why it was so coveted. It felt great, and she squirmed this way and that under Blake. He started with her breasts, and just when she thought things couldn't get any better, they did. He kissed down her stomach, touching sensitive parts of her body as he did so. Then he kissed his way to her thighs...then to her pussy, which was dripping wet from the teasing his cock had done. Oh, his tongue...yes, this felt amazing! Allie moaned as his tongue encircled her sensitive nub, thrusting her hips up meet him. This was like nothing she had ever experienced, and it was with her chemistry teacher no less! Biting her lip, she grabbed a handful of his hair and gently held him in place at the mouth of her pussy lips. "God, that feels so good, Mr. Blankenship," the girl said breathlessly.

She kept moaning, preparing herself for her climax, when she suddenly felt the urge sto stop it. It was decided:she wanted to orgasm during sex, during her first time. Though it was difficult focusing on anything else but the sweet assault on her pussy, she managed to push through it. "Wait...wait..." She pulled away from him, sitting upright on the desk, grabbing his large cock and stroking it slowly but firmly. "Please, sir...I want this..." Her eyes danced once more in a moschevious manner as she brought her hips closer to his member, teasing herself with it.
 
"Call me Blake..." He growled. Then he roughly slammed his member deep inside of her wet pussy,groaning in pleasure as he did. He began to pump in and out of her rather roughly,enjoying the tight warmness of it all. He could feel her virgin blood flowing around his member as he fucked her. He had her just where he wanted her and she couldn't escape from him now.

With a wicked smirk he began to change into his demonic form. His dick grew to 3 ft long and 10 inches thick inside of her pussy,stretching the virgin walls harshly. His skin turned crimson and his horns,tail and tattoos turned visible. Now she was all his and he was going to use her well.
 
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