“I think we will stick with some basic oral vore.” Tammy says. Miss Ferth gives a nod as she closes her legs around your head, as you visibly try to struggle free some more. Your head is locked in place and all you can do is lick and probe with your tongue. Your arms try to push back, but Miss. Ferth is too strong.

This continues for a while, you are not even sure whether Miss. Ferth is enjoying it, she gives absolutely no change in her demeanour. After trying to get away from her for a while you are tired and resigned to eating her out as you delve your tongue deep inside of her, wriggling it about and exporing and sucking on her clit. Eventually, her hands grasp a clump of your hair hard and she bends over her legs, nearly crushing your skill and she lets out a little mumble and throws you back, standing up and pulling down her skirt as if nothing happened. You look up at her, defeated and she doesn’t even acknowledge you, she simply goes to her desk and sits down, “Sit in the corner” she says sternly. With your head hung low and crawl to the corner and sit as the bell rings and the girls file in.