Breanna’s story

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Breanna’s storyThis is my first attempt at a story. I’m not sure yet where I’ll take it, but here we go.Breanna Rogers was a teacher, and she just landed her dream job at an exclusive all-girl’s school out in the country. She had been trying to get a job there for several years, but people who get hired there didn’t ever seem to leave. One thing about working there, though, is that all staff must live at the school with the students; however, she wanted this position badly, so she was willing to sell her house and most of her belongings. She had no family, and only a few acquaintances, so she didn’t really have any ties in her town. She was a very shy woman, only coming out of her shell in the classroom with her students, but she had always been intimidated by the boys in her classes, thus why she really wanted this job. All of the students were female, and most of the staff as well. Only the headmaster was a man, so she felt that she would be much happier there. For a woman in her late 30s, Breanna was an attractive woman. She had a daily work out regimen that she maintained consistently. She was only 5’1, with a lithe, toned body. Her hair was waist length, straight, and light brown. Her breasts were still perky, though small at a 34B. Her favorite pastime was reading, particularly books and stories about submissive women and their masters and mistresses. She didn’t really consider herself submissive, but those were the stories that she was drawn to. When the element of bondage was added, it made for a titillating story. She had discovered self-bondage when she was very young, long before she understood it, but she had never been able or willing to stop. She had an assortment of vibrators, dildoes, different types of rope, cuffs, nipple clamps and suction cups, and ball gags of various sizes. She wasn’t sure about bringing her toys, but she just couldn’t see herself without them, so she purchased a good lockbox so that she could play in her free time. Due to her extreme shyness, she was still a virgin. She wanted to eventually have sexual experiences ığdır escort with someone other than herself someday, but she didn’t think she could ever get over her shyness, and now moving to a private school where almost everyone was female, she had all but succumbed to the lifestyle of a nun.Breanna arrived at the train station in the evening, and was excited yet anxious about meeting whomever was going to pick her up. She hoped it would be one of the teachers. But as she stepped off of the train, she saw the headmaster. She knew it was him from his picture on the school’s website. He was much taller in person, though, and quite good-looking. When he saw her step off the train, he smiled and walked over to her.“Breanna, I’m Headmaster Johansson. It is a pleasure to finally meet you! Let me help you with your luggage.” He reached out to shake her hand, but she was so nervous that she didn’t reach out hers. “It’s ok, Breanna, I don’t bite,” he said with a smile. She realized she was being rude, which made her more flustered, but she shook his hand. “Why Breanna, you’re trembling! Don’t worry, over time you’ll learn that you have nothing to be afraid of.” He reached down to pick up her lockbox, but she scrambled quickly to get it herself. “I…I’ll get this one.” As she was gathering her lockbox, Headmaster Johansson quietly watched her with a bemused look. He had a feeling he knew what was in the box, and if he was right, he knew she’d fit right in at the school. “Of course, I’ll get your bags then. Follow me,” he said. He put her things in the trunk and helped her into the car, then they set out to the school. “The school is quite a ways outside of the town. It’s quiet, secluded, and very private. Feel free to ask any questions if you wish, but it’s ok if you just want to rest.”“Thank you. I think I’ll rest for now,” Breanna whispered. She lay her head back and was quickly asleep. Two hours later, she woke up to find that they had just arrived at the school. Even though it was dark, she could tell that It was ısparta escort enormous! The pictures on the website did not do it justice. “Welcome to your new home!” Headmaster Johansson declared as they walked in. “I believe you will find that this is exactly the place for you. I’m sorry that no one is here to greet you, but we have a strict curfew so that everyone is rested each day for their lessons. Let me show you the way.” He led her up a flight of stairs and explained to her that this floor was where the classrooms were. He then took her up another flight of stairs and told her that this was where the student dormitory was. He took her up one more flight of stairs and told her that the teachers’ rooms were here. The staff and his rooms are downstairs. “I’ll leave you now. Since it is Saturday, you’ll have a day to rest and acclimate to your new home, and meet everyone. Breakfast is at 9:00 am on Sundays. Don’t be late. The kitchen is downstairs, to the right. I’m sure you’ll find it just fine.” Headmaster Johansson placed her things in her room, and shut her door.Breanna sat on the bed and looked around. She was in awe. While the furniture was sparse, they were very nice. The bed was a four-poster queen sized bed. She had a desk, a dresser, and a vanity. The closet was not large, but would fit her clothes and lockbox just fine, and even had a clothes hamper. She decided to unpack tomorrow, as she was very tired, but she wanted to unwind first. She put her lockbox in the bottom of her closet, then opened it up to see what she could play with. Since she didn’t know how soundproof her room was yet, she decided against her vibrators. She got out her trusty double dildo, some lube, and her favorite pair of nipple clamps. She went to lock her door, just in case, but saw that the door did not have a lock on it. While she thought that was strange, she dismissed it for now. Breanna took off her clothes and threw them into the hamper. As she crawled into bed, she wondered if she should wear pajamas, but she istanbul escort always slept nude, so she decided to place her robe on the chair near her instead. She lay the covers back while she lubed up her toy and her ass. Her pussy was already very wet, so it didn’t need anymore lube, and her dildo slid right in. She couldn’t help but moan, it felt so good, and a little risky being at a new place where there weren’t locks on the door. She then attached the nipple clamps and tightened them almost all the way. She has always loved to play with her nipples and breasts, and that was one of her favorite genres of porn. She placed a pillow under her hips, and began fucking herself. She was enjoying herself so much that she did not hear her door open. Headmaster Johansson stood in the doorway watching her. He noticed the nipple clamps, looked over at the open lockbox, and nodded, as his intuition was correct. “She will be a perfect addition to the school,” he thought. He then closed the door and left. The sound of the door closing caused Breanna to jerk up. When she didn’t see anyone, she lay back down, and thought to herself that she must be hearing things. She was so shaken that she was unable to keep going with her toys, so she cleaned up with the hand towel that was on her vanity, crawled back into bed, and went to sleep. The next morning the smell of food woke her up. She looked at the clock and saw that it was almost 9! She went into panic mode, as she didn’t want to be late on her first day. She quickly threw on some clothes, ran a brush through her hair, and ran downstairs. She walked into the dining room at 9:01, so everyone was already seated. The teachers were sitting at the head table, and the students were sitting at three tables below them. She saw that all of the students and teachers were sitting very straight and tall, no slouching, and all were looking at her.“Ahh, Miss Rogers, we are so glad that you joined us. Please have a seat there,” and pointed to the only empty chair at the teachers’ table. “I am so sorry I’m late,” Breanna said as she sat down.“It’s quite all right, we got in very late last night, and I’m sure you needed to unwind before you went to sleep,” he said as he gave her a sly grin. Breanna’s heart stopped, as she came to realize that she did hear her door close, and it must have been him, watching her! She immediately got very wet.

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