Juicy Lucy Ch’s 1, 2 and 3 - Sex Stories

Juicy Lucy Ch’s 1, 2 and 3

... be wearing just a short skirt and your school blazer, no bra and no panties, your blazer will be undone so that it is obvious you are naked underneath, do you understand?”

Lucy could only nod in reply.

“Good,” he said, “then you will do exactly as you are told, you will not complain and you will submit to whatever l decide to do with you, we have two weeks of this term left before you leave this school, during that time you will be my sex slave, if you satisfy me you will leave school with your book and the letter of recommendation to one of the highest universities in the land, now go, you may just make it in time.”

Lucy made it to the door on unsteady legs, she had to squeeze her thighs together to keep the wad of tissues in place. Once outside she managed to make it to the toilet unseen and after cleaning up the worst of the mess between her legs she put on her skirt and top. She managed to make it to her room unseen, stripping off and sitting on the floor of her shower as the warm water cascaded over her.

She relived everything that had happened, she felt totally ashamed, she felt sore, she felt frightened at what she had got herself into, but even as all those thoughts went through her head she found her hand wandering down her body to her cunt where she gently rubbed her clit as she remember how it had felt when his cock entered her and when he came inside her. It only took a few moments before she came, not the powerhouse orgasm of before, just a warm ...

... glow spreading through her body.

“He called me a slut,” she said to herself, “maybe l am.”

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The following day, Lucy had difficulty concentrating on anything, she was glad the term was coming to an end because it meant that most of the lessons were just discussion groups and she could sit quietly with her own thoughts.

She drifted through the day wondering what she was going to do. She knew that if she did what the headmaster demanded she was committing herself to be his sex slave, but then, if she didn’t and he carried out his threat to show her father the book………

Suddenly her thoughts stopped dead, she tried to remember what was inside that file when he opened it, all she could remember was seeing that red book.

“The yellow one, oh god, has he got the yellow one too?” She asked herself.

She broke into a run, sprinting all the way to her room. She dived under her bed and pulled out the suitcase. “Please god let it be there,” she said, her heart beating frantically.

She opened the case, tossing out the clothes until the case was empty.

“Shit! Shit! Fucking shit!” She cried, banging her fists on the floor. “The bastard has been here too, he’s got the yellow book as well, oh fuck, you’re trapped Lucy, if he shows those stories to Daddy there’s no way he will believe they are made up, he’ll kick me out and l’ll lose everything.”

Getting more desperate by the second she began searching the rest of her possessions.

“Oh please god not ...