This choice: Why not? | Go Back Chapter 9: Why not? (ID #557156) an addition by: geofrey ![View geofrey's Portfolio. [Offline / Private]](http://images.Writing.Com/imgs/writing.com/writers/costumicons/ps-icon-regular-2.gif) More by this author Nikki enthusiastically replied, “Yes Miss.” Too Ms. Themra’s delight. The teacher edged her as forward on the desk and lay back a little, exposing her ass to Nikki’s face. She then told Nikki, “Good. Then get to work.” Rather sternly as her own finger slid down her stomach, past her crotch ad to her ass hole.
Nikki shuddered and recoiled in horror, only to realize Ms. Therma’s hand was till on her head, drawing her closer. She clenched her eye’s shut and tried to turn her face away but it was no good. “Wait… I changed my mind. I don’t want any more points!” she stammered out. Ms Therma giggled, “The poor little dear is afraid of my ass hole? You may as well get acquainted with it, you will be leaving it soon enough.”
Nikki’s heart sank, she thought she had a chance. She practically blubbered, “But I-I was being a good girl!” to which Ms. Therma replied, “And now you are not.”
With a tear in her eye Nikki opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue, tentatively bringing it to her teacher’s ass hole. As the tip touched the ring, she tried to go back but ms. Therma simply forced her face deep into her soft vivacious ass. Nikki gave a muffled scream as her tongue was sent deep into the ass as it wriggled about. Ms. Ther,a’s legs clamped painfully tight around Nikki’s head as she moaned in pleasure. Nikki on the other hand had gone out of the mood and stopped pleasuring herself ass she vainly tried to push she head away, sputtering at the taste of the ass. It was about as clean as one could expect a pred’s ass to be.
Ms Therma bit her lip and spoke out passionately, “There we go that’s a good little girl. Get a good taste of your classmates you little shit. That is all you are, a good girly little shit.” Nikki began crying into Ms. Therma’s ass. She was reluctant when she thought it would save her life, but now, there was nothing to it. Her shoulders bobbed up and down as she sobbed realizing, she was going to die.
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