The secretary's secret

chapter 9 (the ending act)

“Girls who can’t keep their hands to themselves must be spanked,” he says, a second before his hard palm collides painfully with my left ass cheek in a loud THWACK! Pain explodes across my ass and I jump hard, partially from the bite of the blow, but mostly from the shock.

“Count,” he demands, “and if you miscount, we will start again.”

“One,” I whisper in confusion. Why does this feel good?

THWACK! THWACK! THWACK!

“Two, th-ree, f-our.”

By the time Sir reaches the tenth swat, my ass is on fire, stinging and throbbing like nothing I’ve ever felt before. But as the pain begins to ebb, I notice another feeling. Unbelievably keen arousal. Oh my god, I’m about to c*m.

“Sir!” I say loudly. I know I need to tell him - need to ask quickly, before it’s too late.

“I know, love. You need to c*m, don’t you?”

“Yes, Sir! Oh god… Please?” I beg frantically. His hand sweeps in around my waist and presses down on my clit with the tips of his fingers.

“How bad, darling? Tell me how much you need it.”

“I can’t — please! f**k, f**k, f**k…” He begins circling my clit, and I’m there. I’m right there, and just as I realise I can’t hold on a moment longer, he drives high and hard inside me.

“c*m, now!” he shouts. And I do, thrashing and convulsing, squeezing him like a vise as he keeps thrusting, pushing and pulling with punishing determination. His hand threads into my hair, jerking my head back and using my scalp as leverage.

“f**k,” he says, just before pulling out. I can hear his hand flying up and down the length of his c**k, and soon I feel rope after rope of his c*m landing hot against my already heated skin, and he groans long and loud, his fist still tightly gripping my hair.

My legs are quivering under my weight and I collapse to my side as soon as he releases his hold on my scalp. My mind is completely empty, my body replete, and before I even realize it, I’ve closed my eyes, and I’m asleep.)

As I finished narrating my story I looked at other girls, all were awestruck in the scenario, a satisfied smiled was on my face .

I was so glad that they liked my story.

Nia came and congratulate me for the story and told the other girls to take motivation from me

I say in my seat and the other girls congratulate me.

The whole time I was narrating the story I was imagining myself with Celix and it was only for that imagination only that I could write the story. Why was I developing feelings for Celix.

After 5 minutes a new instructor came into the room and introduced himself as Rohan Raj and told us to call him sir.

He was a male dominant so we have to address hin Sir.

He told us that he will take our today's Class.

He started the class as - Male Anatomy.

A gorgeous male entered the room naked . His glory was glorified without even standing

Sir took a long stick to show the parts of that man.

"Man's pleasure was simple, you just have to take some tricks.

As you know p***s is mans s****l part and many of you only give importance to it only but the balls are also necessary for pleasure. It is like the female c******s. Just take your one hand to hold the p***s and stretch the skin of the balls. Ask your partner to help you, instead of just giving hand jobs just with the tip of your fingernails do upward motion, downward and circular motion and you will literally get any men to come in your hand. When doing these make sure to make eye contact, it always excite your partner. "

When sir was describing these the model was showing us the same.

At first we were uncomfortable but gradually the facts fascinates us.

"And if you want more physical contact with your hand on the balls kiss him gradually upwards"

To show how to do that a female also came..

She literally took over with her one hand she was doing something to the down but our eyes were on her lips. The way she was trailing her kisses from the V to his belly button gradually trailing upwards, the s****l tension was making us squirm in our seats.

By now I lost what Sir was saying, I was so engrossed in the scene in front of me.

Then she took her hand from down to do circular motion to his right n****e and she was sucking his left n****e. She was tugging and sucking his n****e and her left hand was rooming freely on his sides. The man was so much controlling his pleasure that one can see his veins popping on his neck, he hand were in fist ,eyes closed and it was a sight to see.

The man suddenly fell backwards for the support of the wall.

The girl was now grabbing his hair and her lips were on his neck. She was leaving trails on his neck while tightly grabbing his hair. she was blowing air in hir ear and ever so lightly nibbling his ear lobe.

By now my both hands were supporting my face with my elbows on my knees.

I was inching forward and forward to see the next step.

She again took her right hand down to stroke his member and the left hand was on his neck. By now his member was saluting us and glistening with his own juice .

She was kissing his neck from one side to another wetting his neck and then blowing air on them, his whole body was now covered with sweat. She was nibbling and sucking, pinching his n****e and suddenly he erupted like a volcano in her hand.

"And ladies this was a way to make any man c*m without even taking him in your mouths"

Then only I listened to Sir and realised that he was only guiding the girl what to do.