Ms Masters<br/><strong>Location: </strong>School Entrance<br/><strong>Tagged: </strong>Eugene Swift<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Miss Amanda Masters</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>Name:</strong> Miss Amanda Masters<br/><strong>Age:</strong> 29<br/><strong>Sexuality:</strong> Shy submissive lesbian.<br/><strong>Ons: </strong>Being forced to wearing high heels and slutty clothing, Discrete use of sex toys in public (esp butt plug), anal, blackmail plots, being humiliated, forced masturbation, tentacles, multiple penetrations, swallowing, cum, goo and fluids, watersports, using a ruler on bad girls.<br/><strong>Maybe:</strong> M/m (never tried it even a little), scat (only if it is bizzare inhuman monster girl stuff)<br/><strong>Offs:</strong>  Being killed, anything that looks rotting, extreme blood and even minor mutilation, breath play.<br/><strong>Appearance:</strong><br/>(http://www.freeporndumpster.com/images/120855/FutanariTeacher.jpg)<br/><strong>Anything special about them:</strong> An incident involving one of the monster girl students has left Miss Masters with very large breasts and a long thick penis. <br/><strong>Weaknesses:</strong> Very horny, Tries to abide by the teacher code of conduct, <br/><strong>Position:</strong> Maths Teacher<br/><strong>Favorite Position:</strong> Bent over her desk,  In a car, on her knees.</div></div><hr/>Fortunately the large thin-rimmed glasses hadn't suffered any damage.  Amanda is glad of the help as she climbs back up onto her high heels.  She is then forced to lewdly tuck a breast back into her revealing top and to shimmy her skirt down and inch or two.  She ought to give the maniac riding that beast a piece of her mind, but she won't.  Amanda isn't the sort of teacher who yells or even raises her voice.  Still, she was a great teacher, before the accident, and she could always convince a monster girl that her behavior warranted a spanking at the front of the class.<br/><br/>Amanda turns away from the teenage boy as she fixes her skirt so he doesn't have to watch the tight bunched up fabric pulled taut over her fat cock.  With her clothes fixed, and most of the dust brushed off her, Miss Masters turns back to Eugene with her two delicate hands folded subtly over the bulge in her skirt and the growing wetness.  "Did you see my book?"  She asks while looking for it in Eugene's hands and on the floor.