Catholic School Girl by loyalsock - Sex Stories

Catholic School Girl by loyalsock

... pain. The only thing that Cherry had questioned was, why at 3pm k**s had been told to come in after school before, but that was rare. Why didn't Mr. Johnson hit her in class like what usually happened, why was she one of the rare circumstances It was an enigma to Cherry who was still puzzling together where her missing work disappeared to. Meanwhile, in his classroom Mr. Johnson sat at his desk, and quietly thought about Cherry. She was the most beautiful student, and probably the smartest he had ever had. Mr. Johnson had been a teacher at St Mary's for 20 years. He was now 42 years old. Divorced and living alone. He had not been with a woman in almost 7 years-his greedy bitch of an ex wife. Life was hard for this man working at an all girls school, which enf***ed a strict dress code. Short skirts, so easily removed to access what was truly wanted. Mr. Johnson had many sl**pless nights with his hand on his cock, thinking about those skirts blowing up in a strong gust; revealing their tight panties and the treasure that lay beneath. He had something special planned for Cherry and her skirt today. Something that she hadn't anticipated. 2:55 the clock teased Cherry. She was practically pulling her hair out in anticipation of the punishment she was soon to receive. Those last five minutes were as close to torture as Cherry had ever experienced. Four, three, two, one. DING DING the end of school bell blew, signaling her beating. She gathered her possessions slowly, delaying the ...

... inevitable. Walking at half her normal speed she approached the hated Mr. Johnsons room. Once outside the door she hesitated again. Should she just go home and say she forgot, should he question her about it she thought to herself &#034No.. it would be twice as bad if she did that, better to face the punishment now&#034 she sighed. Cherry knocked on the door quietly, hoping it would not be heard, or better yet he would not be inside. Her hopes were surely crushed with a loud, &#034Please come in Cherry&#034 said by the unmistakable voice of Mr. Johnson on the other side of the entrance. Opening the door Cherry walks inside, warily. &#034Close the door behind you&#034 he says to her in an almost entertained voice. Was he enjoying the thought of getting to hurt her Cherry trembled at this thought. Cherry closed the door tightly and walked over to Mr. Johnson's desk where he was seated comfortably. &#034I'm here for my punishment sir&#034. &#034You know the rules Cherry, missing assignments is a large offense in my classroom! Only slackers and bums don't do their work. You don't want to be a bum when you grow up do you little girl&#034 &#034No sir Mr. Johnson. I do not&#034. Cherry said this while trying to contain her anger and tears, knowing full well she did her work. &#034Well Cherry I have something different just for you. You've always been a good student aside from this, so I wanted to do something extra special for you&#034. &#034What is...&#034 Cherry was cut off abruptly ...