Page 16 of Plug and Drain

The anticipation made it all the worse. If he was going to bed her, however unpleasant that would be, she would rather get it over with.

Arken still did not move, and slowly, a new, sweeping hope blinded her. That hope was strong and desperate: maybe, he wasn’t going to have sex with her after all. Maybe he would only drink her blood. Maybe she would only have to endure one repulsive act tonight—letting him bite her.

Tentative relief seeped through her, but the feeling was short-lived because the sound of metal clinking suddenly rang in her ears.

Arken’s eyes had darkened, and he was giving her a hard, unblinking stare as he unbuckled his belt. Then he began to unfasten his trouser lacings.

Oh no.

Susie shut her eyes and turned her head away as she braced for him to do the inevitable.

“Eyes on me,” Arken reminded her, the reprimand stern but kind.

Slowly, she turned back to face him.

Time to get it over with.

Chapter 5

Perverted Patience

Susie

Susie’s blood froze as Headmaster Arken finished unfastening his trouser lacings, his large cock springing free. The sight of his engorged manhood with its pronounced veins and broad, fat head both fascinated her and made her feel queasy.

This can’t be happening.

It was the same thought she always had at this part: a moment of pure disbelief that swirled round and round in her head. How many times had this happened to her before? Granted, not exactly this, but something all too similar that wrenched control away from her.

Was Arken really going to subject her to the same ordeal as the others?

This was not the first time a staff member had visited a student, but it was the first time a teacher had visited her. It was bizarre.

A forbidden line that shouldn’t be crossed.

“Let’s take these off,” Arken said, almost kindly as he hooked a finger on the waistband of her pyjama pants. “Hm?”

“Yes, sir.”

He smiled at her answer, and his reaction made something burn and coil within her.

She waited for him to tear her pants down, or rip them apart, but he didn’t. Instead, he simply waited.

It took Susie several seconds to realise that he was waiting for her. Frowning, she lifted her hips up off the bed to help him.

“That’s it,” Arken murmured in approval, slowly dragging her pants down. The fabric rustled as it slid along her legs, and he lifted each of her feet in turn as he slipped the pant legs off.

Her lace panties followed, gliding along her bare legs.

She watched, perplexed, as he folded them neatly and set them aside. That simple act was almost too cruel, an unnecessary addition to her humiliation.

She waited for him to force her legs apart, but he didn’t. Instead, his touch was gentle as he stroked her calves and thighs, coaxing her legs to open.

Once again, he was waiting for her.

All she could think about was that the Headmaster of Volmasque Academy was about to see her pussy, naked and exposed with blonde pubic hair.

Would he like what he saw?