A Boarding School Christmas
By: Myandra Monroe
(Tribute to a naughty school girl)
Twas the week before Christmas and all thru
the dorm,
All the boarding school girls were sleeping,
Except for Miss Vicki…
Whose bedsprings were squeaking.
The Headmaster awoke. He’d never heard such a
clatter!
So he rushed to her chambers to see what’s the
matter.
Much to his astonished eyes did he see,
A neighborhood boy, banging Miss Vicki with
glee.
The lad was humping and bumping her little
shaved mound.
She was letting out moans that were shaking
the ground.
“What the hell are you doing?” He rushed in
the room.
The young man’s stiff boner dropped like a
boon.
Miss Vickie jumped up with perky tits bobbing.
It made the startled headmaster’s dick start
throbbing.
The boy, he ran out, after grabbing his pants.
Miss Vickie stood naked and decided to dance.
She wiggled to the left and jiggled to right.
The headmaster’s pants were growing quite
tight.
She figured she gotten herself out of this
jamb…
‘til the door to her dorm room, closed with a
slam.
The master, he stood there, looking quite
grim.
Miss Vickie was certain it was all over then.
“I know I’ve been naughty” She bit her bottom
lip.
“If you let me go kind sir, I’ll suck on your
tip.”
The master gave Miss Vickie a sinister nod.
He unzipped his pants and pulled out his rod.
She mumbled and grumbled but she took it all
in.
He came in an instant and dribbled down her
chin.
Miss Vickie was certain she was smart as a
fox!
He wouldn’t spank her now, ‘cause she sucked
his big cock.
Her butt would be spared, her thoughts in a
whirl.
‘til she heard him say sternly. “Bend over
little girl!”
She shuddered and shook as she leaned across
the bed.
The master spanked her cheeks ‘til they were
glowing, bright red.
He spanked her with his belt. He spanked her
with his hand.
He punished her so soundly. Her ass was truly
tanned.
Miss Vicki cried and wailed ‘til her face was
soaking wet.
He'd given the spunky tart a lesson she wouldn’t
soon forget.
“Oh please stop Master Jones! I’ve learned my
lesson now!
I promise never to shag that boy again! Please
sir, I vow!”
He nodded as left her room with a smug grin
No sooner had the Master left Miss Vicki alone…
She welcomed a new neighbor boy in.
The End
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