Boarding School Sex Training-Chapter 1

“What do you want me to do, Sir?” her voice very low, hoping that this was all a dream and she would wake up in her bed.

‘You have a very beautiful body, Rachel, I am would like to see it better. Remember the first picture, with Sara standing with her hands laced behind her neck and her legs spread wide? Even though you have your clothes on, I would like you to take that pose for me. You will be required to be in the pose many times as it will thrust your breasts out and spread your legs,” his cock beginning to harden.

Rachel closed her eyes and assumed the position. Her breasts strained against the buttons of her blouse, her legs spread wide, waiting for further commands.

“Open your eyes and look directly into my eyes. I want to see your humiliation. You have very lovely breasts. They are pushing to get out of your blouse. And you legs are very long and slender. You certainly have a body that was built for sex.”

Rachel opened her eyes and stared at Michael, her look catching the crotch of his pants. She could see his bulge. Some of the girls had talked about a man’s penis, but she had not even seen a picture of one. But she did know that Michael’s penis was big by the size of this bulge. She did not even want to imagine what he would do with it to her body.

“Turn around, so I may see your ass.” Rachel turned her back to him. “Yes, that is very lovely Rachel. Lower your hands and bend over, but do not bend your knees and grab your ankles.” Rachel could feel the cool air slide up the back of her skirt. She knew that her skirt was riding up to high to her butt and Michael could probably see her panties. “Spread your legs more, further, yes, that’s better. A woman is truly sensuous when she is spreading herself open for her male. You have a beautiful ass Rachel, I am getting to take pleasure in it later. It is also made for a sound spanking. I still remember the spanking I gave you when you were twelve. You will receive spankings, not so much as a punishment, but because I want to. Your naked ass will excite me.”

“You are obeying very good, Rachel. Now turn and face me again, hands down. Step a little bit closer, so I may touch you if I desire.” Rachel moved closer to Michael, he could now reach out and touch her body. “Please unbutton your blouse and let if fall to the floor.”

Reluctantly, Rachel began at the top button and started to unbutton them. She stared at Michael as he watched her undressing. When the last button was opened, Rachel pulled it from her skirt, slipped it off her arms and let it fall to the floor. Rachel began to turn red in embarrassment at what she was being forced to do.

“Bend over and lean forward a little bit. I want to see your breasts.”

Rachel bent over, her breasts hanging open, seemingly trying to fall from her bra.

“A little more, yes, you have lovely breasts, Rachel. Now stand tall, remove your bra and than lace your hands behind your head again. Let me see your lovely breasts.”

Rachel cringed at the request. The man she respected and worshipped for almost all of her life was now asking her to show her naked breasts to him. Soon, she would have to strip completely for him. She was not sure if she could handle this. She felt like running away and crying. But, she had promised to obey him. He knew what was best for her. She would have to comply. Her fingers reached behind, finding the catch to her bra. A quick snap, a pull down from her shoulders and the bra fell to the floor, her arms covering her naked breasts.

“Hands behind your head, I will not repeat myself,” Michael’s voice boomed. “Your reluctance will cost you, now obey immediately.”

Rachel jumped at the anger in Michael’s voice. She had never seen this reaction since he had spanked her. She was afraid of the consequences and her arms went quickly behind her neck, fingers laced, elbows forward. Her young naked breasts caught the cool air in the room and her nipples hardened, standing tall, the first time a male had seem them. A flash of excitement, but also feared rushed through Rachel. Her eyes met Michael’s.

Michael abruptly stood up, his face only inches from Rachel’s. He started into her eyes, seeing the fear. His glance went down to her breasts. He always enjoyed the breasts of a young girl. Rachel’s breasts were so firm, the nipples hard, her chest heaving from the fear. He watched her eyes follow his stare, his hands reaching up to touch them.

Rachel was shocked and almost pushed back when Michael stood. She watched in slow motion as his hand moved toward her naked breasts. What would it feel like when he touched her? She braced her body as first one hand, than the other encircled her tender breasts for the first time. She could feel her nipples harden as his hand clenched her breast tightly, squeezing them like a sponge. She gasped in sudden shock, not expecting the reaction from her body. She began to feel the excitement of the moment. Here she was being forced to strip naked and her naked body was being stroked and she was beginning to enjoy it. She wanted more.

Michael could feel the change in Rachel. She pushed her breasts into his hands. He moved toward her nipples, grabbing it between two fingers and began to pinch them lightly.

“OH, God, please don’t do that,” she cried, her breath coming in short bursts. His fingers began to become more insistent, the pinch becoming harder, pain beginning to mix with the pleasure, her nipples forced hard between his fingers. “That’s beginning to hurt, please don’t do that.”

“Stand perfectly still, you must let me have my way with your body. Let the pleasure overcome the pain. You will have to learn to love the pain. Stephen and I will take great pleasure inflicting pain on your body. That is what we require of you.” His fingers began to pull on her nipples, forcing them out. He pulled them up, Rachel forced to stand on her toes to release some of the pleasure. Rachel looked lovely, on her toes, her breasts pulled up by her nipples, a grimace on her face from the pain Michael was inflicting on her breasts.

Michael suddenly released her nipples, her breasts falling back down, her feet back flat on the floor. He sat back down. “Raise your skirt above your waist. I want to see your panties. Spread your legs further open.” Rachel reached down to the hem of her skirt and began to slip it up her thighs. Michael watched as she slowly bared her legs to him, his face only inches from them. Rachel pulled her skirt until her panties were completely uncovered, her legs spread wide. A wisp of pussy hair pulled out from the edge of her panties.

“Drop your skirt to the floor, quickly now. Keep your legs together. Now slowly pull your panties down to your knees for me.”

Rachel dropped the skirt and as her panties began the descent of her legs, she watched Michael’s eyes as they ravished her body. His eyes watching as her pussy was first bared to him. “Drop them to the floor.” Rachel pushing them all the way down and stepping out of them. She began to spread her legs out, her pussy opening for him. “You’re learning, it will go much easier if you learn to please me.” Her legs were now spread over three feet. “More, I want your pussy spread for me”. When they were over four feet wide, Rachel stopped. She stood tall, her breasts thrust out, her legs spread wide, her pussy opening to the cool air.