Every Week Was The Same. When Friday Came Around And All The Kids Were Gone Mr. Winston Went Off To Find

Every week was the same. When Friday came around and all the kids were gone Mr. Winston went off to find his favourite teacher, Miss. Appleton.

“Hello Harold,” she said to him, “did you need something?”

“Yes Emily, I need you to know if you’ve been a bad girl.”

Suddenly her reactions changed as he activate her trigger, the one he’d managed to install into her during a so called regular teaching course.

A few minutes later she was dressed up like a slutty schoolgirl, her ass completely on show as she did lines on the board, mind warped to that of a ditzy brat.

He swatted a long, hard, wooden ruler across her exposed ass as she presented it openly towards him, spanking that bubble butt firmly.

“You’re such a bad girl, how is it possible you still haven’t learned a thing?”

“Oh sir, I’ve been such a bad girl, please punish me!” Emily wiggling her soft bottom as her cheeks glowed red from the spanks.

“You know summer is coming up which means school is on break but I don’t think you can afford to miss any lessons. I think the only option is for you to stay at my house while I discipline you, all summer long.”

“Yes sir, please teach me, please make me your good girl!”

He exposed himself and rubbed up against her juicy slit, slowly pushing himself inwards. He was going to enjoy his extra teaching duties this summer.