A Most Wicked Headmaster (BDSM Erotica) Read Online Free PDF

certainly are in top
shape."
    She blushed red but turned around, shifting her weight onto
one leg and pronouncing the shape of her hips. The skin-tight black
shorts clung to her body like a second skin, hugging every contour
of her firm buttocks and pulling harshly up into the cleft between
them.
    "Face me," he instructed.
    She did so, holding her hands at the front to cover the
prominent mound of her pussy, conscious that the shape was so
clearly visible beneath the hugging shorts.
    He ogled her slowly and deliberately, his gaze beginning at
her ankles and moving up over each part of her in turn. His stare
fixed and paused on her hips and then the points of her breasts
before lastly moving up to her face. It thrilled him to leer, when
the young women knew of his thoughts and yet did or said nothing
but stand dutifully as he mentally undressed them. All his looks
were sexually loaded, his expressions deliberately complimenting as
he fixed on each part of her body.
    "I should like you to perform a few exercises, simple ones, so
as to gauge your flexibility and stamina."
    "Fine with me," she responded brightly.
    He smiled reassuringly.
    "Very well then, press ups please."
    The girl got face down on the floor, raised her body on her
arms and began a steady and rhythmic pumping up and
down.
    His cock rose to full erection as he watched her, the hem of
her tee shirt had pulled up to reveal the soft but muscular shape
of her waist as bare flesh. The firm bulge of her buttocks was a
true delight to see, the dual mounds and the taut black rounds
rising and falling in a wonderful pumping of sheer sexual
invitation. Her thigh muscles tensed, sculptured muscles standing
out to portray the power that lay within them. Beneath her chest
her breasts hung down delightfully to jiggle and swing in a
hypnotic dance of the sweetest temptation.
    "Enough," sit-ups please now."
    The girl changed position, her little pleading expression
seeking praise and reassurance from him and she received
it.
    "Marvellous," he complimented, "I love the way your body moves
with such a natural ease."
    That comment pleased her much and it showed. She positioned
herself facing him with knees drawn up and parted as her upper body
lifted and rested back as she complied. The girl rose and fell in a
great effort to please further, her face flushed and her sensual
lips parted slightly as she grunted softly in her
efforts.
    He was as thrilled as her for the presented tight mound of her
pussy was fully displayed to him, the thin material outlining the
shape of her labia and the slit of her pussy. The slut would be
well aware of her offering and of his fixed stare between her legs,
he thought.
    "Stand please for the last exercise, and have to say that I am
most impressed with what I have seen so far."
    She bathed in the praise, standing slowly with her hands now
by her side and no attempt made to cover the firm mound of her
pussy.
    "Turn please with you back to me, part your legs and touch
your hands to the floor."
    The girl swallowed hard, her eyes met his fleetingly in a
knowing glance and then she turned.
    The headmaster felt his pre-lubrication ooze out of the
eyehole of his cock as the girl bent as instructed. Her slim legs
and thighs were braced, tapering up to the 'V' at the top where her
shorts had pulled even more harshly across her public mound. He
couldn't stifle a moan of pleasure that was greeted with a little
gasp from the girl. She knew, she could feel the heavy sexually
charged atmosphere too and remained there in the full knowledge
that he was inspecting her crotch.
    "Stand up now please, the assessment is over."
    She straightened and turned, her face now bright red and her
gaze away from his knowing face.
    "You are quite lovely," he said.
    "Thank you," she answered coyly.
    Her interest in him was obvious; she was smitten, taken in
both by his ability to assess physical education and by his hungry,
lustful looks.
    "You are ideal, should you need my guidance,