[Ex] Finishing School for Unruly Young Ladies [Teacher's Suites]
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				Title: <strong>[Ex] Finishing School for Unruly Young Ladies [Teacher's Suites]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>24-07-2009, 11:29:37</strong>
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				MIRIAM<br><br>Roger and I left the ballroom (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=41483.msg2069140#msg2069140) and made our way upstairs.<br><br>http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk137/HaibaneR/school_level_02.jpg (http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk137/HaibaneR/school_level_02.jpg)<br><br>We parted company briefly at the door to my suite, he retiring to his, no doubt to lose the inconvenience of clothing. Inside my room I removed my jewellery, watch, shoes and peeled my stockings down before padding nudely around to the integral bathing area that in contemporary style was a part of the main room, though screened off. I washed my face clean of make up and proceeded to the door to the sauna, grabbing a towel from the rail en-route.<br><br>(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/0/00/Miriam_Baudelaire_14.jpg)<br><br>The traditional pine sauna was quite small, about twelve feet by eight with raised benches in two tiers around three sides. The fourth wall had a door accessing my suite directly, then the brazier where the heated stones were kept and a second door which accessed the communal teacher's sun deck that was cut tastefully into the south-facing roof profile of the old house. Aunt Ester hadn't been one for too much of the old pleasures of the flesh - sun bathing, Jacuzzis and sweating out your pores to clean them but I was, so I'd had the south side of the upper floor converted when I took over the school. The sun deck was especially pleasant and captured the summer sunshine, giving an expansive view over the lawns and woodland of the estate with the gym block to the right foreground beyond the swimming pool, the stables and paddock to the left and beyond these, down the valley a vista of parkland ending in a small private beach, not often used for bathing but it had good Atlantic surf and I liked to don a wetsuit and take a board out there when the October rollers were crashing in.<br><br>I opened the sauna door and the dry oven-like heat hit me like a wall. I paused to pour water on the stones which sizzled wickedly before laying my towel out on the right hand lower bench and laying down on my back, arms raised above my head. I closed my eyes and felt the intense heat envelope me, breathing shallowly through pursed lips lest the scalding air burn my nostrils. I shut my eyes and relaxed, stretching out happily.
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex] Finishing School for Unruly Young Ladies [Teacher's Suites]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ramster</strong> on <strong>24-07-2009, 16:31:47</strong>
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				<strong>ROGER</strong><br>(http://shinymedia.blogs.com/photos/uncategorized/2008/01/02/lawrencedallaglio.jpg)<br>"Won't be a second," I growled at Miriam, squeezing her world class arse before walking into my room. There I finally dropped my trousers, and relished the cool air caressing my swollen and demanding flesh. I swapped the half empty champagne bottle for a cooler one from the fridge, it's good to have plenty of cold refreshment on hand in a sauna. Especially when REALLY working up a sweat. <br><br>I sneaked quietly across the balcony from my room to the sauna door. Very quietly in fact, for my 17 stone. That's the old military training showing. I veeeery slowly eased open the wooden door and walked in quietly, grinning down at the basking Miriam, her eyes still closed and oblivious, and pushed the ice cold bottle of champagne between her breasts suddenly. <br><br><strong>"Afternoon, headmistress,"</strong> I grinned, pouring two glasses of champagne and putting them down where I didn't think they'd get hit by flailing limbs. <strong>"Your wine, madam,"</strong> I added in my best butler's voice, dipping my head down to flick my tongue over her smooth, shaven sex, tasting the effects today's slut had had on her as I handed Miriam her glass. <br><br>Laying out my towel on the bench beside hers I made sure we had plenty of space to play and writhe. I sat down with a satisfied sigh, feeling the sizzling heat seep into my bones as I grinned over at my pornographically beautiful companion, running a knuckle slowly and teasingly over her slit, about half the blood in my body engorging my cock now. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex] Finishing School for Unruly Young Ladies [Teacher's Suites]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>25-07-2009, 03:32:58</strong>
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				MIRIAM<br><br><strong>"Ow! You sod!"</strong> I jerked up to a sitting position at the ice cold sensation on my chest, sucking in a lungful of scalding hot air. I coughed and reached out to give the nearest object a hearty smack. It turned out to be Roger's wedding tackle so I ended the smack with a fast grip and squeeze.<br><br><strong>"Don't piss me off you big gorilla!"</strong> I laughed at him, gripping harder before letting go, <strong>"My fingernails could do you a lot of damage. I doubt you'd be able to stem the flow of blood if I did!"</strong><br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Afternoon, headmistress ... Your wine, madam."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div> <strong>"Roger, you're the biggest oaf I know. Who the heck wastes fifty dollar bottles of <em>Moët</em> by bringing it into a sauna!? It'll be warm and flat in five minutes. We'd better drink it fast...mmm..."</strong> He dipped his head beyond the level of a butler-bow and lapped his tongue over my hairless dome. I shuddered and quickly reached out to push my fingers into his hair holding him there. <strong>"The fee for sharing my sauna is three licks minimum. Hmmm, yes, that's better. Now up you get, Jeeves."</strong><br><br>I took the offered glass and clinked it against his with a smile. <strong>"Well, here's to Claudia. And may God bless with multiple orgasms all who sail in her."</strong> I raised the goblet and drank deeply.<br><br>He laid his towel next to mind on the narrow bench and lay down, his hand straying back down to my belly, making me shiver. I was so worked up by Claudia's amazing reaction to the abuse we'd just heaped on her that I needed sex. Right now. But I had an idea.<br><br><strong>"That drink I asked for downstairs."</strong> I drained my glass and put it down on the floor under the bench, then rolled over towards him and slightly on top, grinding a thigh between his. It was like mounting a horse he was so big. <em>Muscles everywhere. Hawt.</em> Between us someone had left a drainpipe, which was squashed sideways and burning against my tummy and one hip. I kissed him deeply, slithering sweatily over his chest my boobs squishing against him, and putting pressure on that hip so his tool was squeezed more, <strong>"I think I'll have it now. Fancy a little game? If you do, climb up on the upper bench, above mine and lay on your front, without a towel. I want to try something."</strong>
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				Post by: <strong>Ramster</strong> on <strong>26-07-2009, 16:04:51</strong>
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				<strong>Roger</strong><br><br>I knocked back my glass with a chuckle, and a soft, growled, <strong>"Hello there,"</strong> as I felt Miriam's delicious curves pressing beseechingly against me with our steamy sweaty kiss. My palms found something firm and round to grab onto as our bodies pressed together, my heart pounded in my cock as that sinfully hot woman ground against it.<br><br><strong>"You know me, Miss Baudelaire, I'm a very playful man,"</strong> I grinned at her suggestion, <strong>"and what might this little game be called?"</strong> I lay down gingerly on my front as she'd asked, squashing myself underneath me slightly against the searing hot wood of the bench. Talking about searing hot wood, there was a strategic crack between the planks that would allow my kinky boss to reach me through the bench.<br><br>I like to live dangerously, and almost always play along with Miriam's games. The pain she inflicts on useful hunky teachers like myself is nothing compared to the amounts of pleasure the sessions cause. <br><br>Laying my cheek on my thick forearms, I watched Miriam like a hawk for sudden movements warning of a caress to make me shudder, or some mildly sadistic and humiliating shenanigan. <strong>"Now what?"</strong> I asked with a chuckle, licking my lips at her with a grin, <strong>"A pint of the usual, poured out the rocks?"</strong> <br><br>I stuck out an arm and groped her lovely, Tiffanesque rump, rolling a well acquainted fingernail around her tight hole, nice and slightly moist from the sauna's lubricating effects on her body. <strong>"Anything else? A packet of crisps, or some nuts?"</strong> I whispered, licking my lips.
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex] Finishing School for Unruly Young Ladies [Teacher's Suites]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>27-07-2009, 00:31:16</strong>
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				MIRIAM<br><br>The lower slatted bench where I was lying was about three feet deep, the upper one about eighteen inches which covered the half of the lower bench nearest the wall. The idea being that the higher you sat in the sauna the hotter it was. With him on the top bench on his front his penis would just slip down between two slats, though his meaty balls in their soft hairy sac would not.<br><br><strong>"Naughty boy. You've not shaved for ages! You know how much I detest hairy men. Were you waiting for Mio to shave you? You can ask her at any time you know."</strong> On my back I wiggled sideways under him, leaving one thigh dangling wide, my foot on the floor in case he wanted to reach down with one hand and amuse himself there. He couldn't sixty-nine me, the benches were vertically too far apart but I could support my head on my bundled up towel and reach him with my mouth...<br><br>Using my left hand I encouraged his thick tube to push through between the slats. Roger, like Ari, had been chosen partly because he made a donkey feel inadequate and his penis was so fat I had to <em>pull</em> it between the slatted timbers... the sauna benches were made of smooth polished and varnished wood so there would be no chance of splinters (<em>ouch!</em>) but on the other hand his root would be held in a constricting grip which I hoped might give him a fun sensation.<br><br>My right hand reached around the edge of the bench he was lying on, over his right thigh and reached between his legs from behind, finding what I sought and circling my thumb and forefinger into a ring I gripped his ball sac where it joined his crotch... then pulled back, hauling his balls up away from me and through his legs. I gripped his penis with my left hand and pulled back sharply so his foreskin immediately slid back and I was rewarded with a thick syrupy string of clear lubricant which dribbled out of the pretty slit and onto - then between - my waiting lips as I opened my mouth. Apart from a faint hint of salt he was tasteless, but the fun was just beginning and tilting my head back I put out my tongue and licked carefully at the broad exposed head, running my tongue tip behind the crown and along that sensitive furrow behind as I opened my mouth and suckled his head in, lapping at it happily. After a minute or two of gentle sucking I released him with a small <em>plop!</em><br><br><strong>"Come when you like. I want to drink you, come hard."</strong> I returned my mouth to his head and began to bob up and down on him, flickering my tongue more rapidly around and taking him gradually deeper, all the time my right hand gently tease-hurting him by pulling back repeatedly on his balls.
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				Post by: <strong>Ramster</strong> on <strong>28-07-2009, 02:10:45</strong>
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				<strong>Roger</strong><br><br>I looked down and appreciated the view for a moment, then closed my eyes with bliss. It didn't get much better than this!<br><br>My wood was gripped between the tight wooden planks. I'm still convinced Miriam designed this sauna for that. Now there's one hell of a lady who prefers hot refreshment to cold for rehydration. Right underneath me, her moist sex glistened, and i eagerly reached down to roll my thumb over her swollen bud and push two thick, long fingers into her dripping depths. Arnold may have about an inch more than me in one department, but I'm good with my hands and they're a lot bigger than his.<br><br>One broad middle finger snaking inside her tight wet walls, I applied rotation with my powerful thumb to her pink and needy sugar plum. I could feel the effect Claudia had had on this gorgeous headmistress. <br><br>The effect she was having on me was almost like I'd been zapped in the cock with my own prod, but a lot less painful than that. I love the sensation of being sucked like a drinking straw, the feeling that the entire contents of my body are about to spew out of the muzzle of my fully loaded rifle. After standing in the heat of the action in the ballroom, holding the fort while Ari amused himself, I wanted to get some fucking blood on my bayonet.<br><br>Such maddened, excited and pleasurable thoughts swished through my mind as I grinned down at Miriam, gritting my teeth as she guzzled my desperate erection thirstily. Her hand played with my balls almost like the handle of a pump. <br><br><strong>"Make me!"</strong> I growled back at her command, rubbing my thumb over her proud swollen clitoris and wiggling my fingers inside her just a little faster and more forcefully. The heat was almost as intense as this blowjob, and I'm not sure which had me sweating more.<br>
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				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>28-07-2009, 15:50:23</strong>
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				MIRIAM<br><br>Roger's fingers explored and then, finding me dripping wet and slick, penetrated. My body gave and I twisted my hips a little to give him better access as his thumbnail grazed over where I ached the most. I let out a growl of approval and continued to eat him more enthusiastically.<br><br>A fingering from Roger Corey is liked a full blown fuck from most guys. He has huge hands and two of his digits side by side are thicker than most men's cocks. I arched a little and felt myself climb that steep grade towards release, his fingers plunging repeatedly into my wetness while his thumb pad skated over my clitoris and caused me to grind up a little to enjoy his touch more.<br><br>On my part I ringed his ballsac more tightly with the fingers of my right hand, squeezing to generate a little discomfort while hauling back and forth, tugging his cock up and down between the slats...<br><br>My left hand aided my mouth in masturbating him while my jaw took a short rest, his meat was now slippery with his own fluid and sweat and my spit, so I made a cup of my palm and began to smooth it gently around his naked head, the tight pink-red skin glistening so beautifully. My understanding is the head of a man's penis, if he's uncircumcised is as sensitive as the head of a woman's clitoris so having this hand cupped around it and gently - then gradually less and less gently - slithering tightly across that skin back and forth would be sending intense waves of sensation to his brain.<br><br>I'd done this to Roger before, wanked him off using the 'cupping' method. Sometimes it made him so sensitive he couldn't bear it, at other times he spurted thick copious bolts of semen in my face as I knelt before him. Right now though, if he became over-sensitised and wanted to pull back, he'd have some difficulty.<br><br>I gave him some respite and went back on with my mouth, licking and sucking happily, stretching my jaw painfully wide to get him all in and gently nipping my teeth in small (and not so small) play bites into the furrow behind the head, all the time my tongue lapping at his slit, wondering when the first pulses and jerks of the hard muscular flesh would announce the impending flood.<br><br>I let out a happy moan again as his own fingers sent me higher but it was extremely hard to reach orgasm in a sauna, you tended to need to suck in too much scalding air. I was bathed in sweat now and struggling to keep going. If he didn't peak soon I'd need to get out in cooler air.
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				Post by: <strong>Ramster</strong> on <strong>28-07-2009, 19:05:08</strong>
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				<strong>Roger</strong><br><br>I closed my eyes and grunted at the ever increasing pressure applied to and building up in my oozing fuckstick. In response, I put some more of my bulging veined bicep into savagely pumping my fingers in and out of her flowing love tunnel. Wiggling my fingers against her walls like a man fucking her with two cocks at once, I fumed with mounting pleasure and generally being steam-cooked. My thumb swirled and twirled and flicked; I have a reputation to keep up as being good with my hands and eagerly getting them dirty.<br><br>Every muscle on my frame was tautening, glazed with a layer of oily sweat, glistening like a bodybuilder's but hopefully less freakish to behold. Instinctively, I tried to thrust into Miriam's beseeching mouth and failed, almost squashing my balls painfully against the wooden planks. I wonder if I'd even have noticed if that happened, with streaks of bliss crackling up my shaft and shooting down every fibre of my body, straight out of the sex goddess's mouth. Soon her touch proved too much.<br><br><strong>"Fucking hell!"</strong> I grunted as she milked me to sweet relief, with some surprise at quite how intense it proved. It felt like my bell end was glowing like a light bulb as I watched the ropes of seed burst out of me in several powerful arcs of fire, shooting mainly into and onto her mouth, but also slathering her face and treating her to a pearl&nbsp; necklace. I seem to have quite a high muzzle velocity and have accidentally hit myself square in the eye on one occasion. I believe these benches were the venue then too. It's good to have a sweat bath!<br><br><strong>"Grrrr, we'd better sort you out madam,"</strong> I growled, grinning down at her as I slowly and gingerly extracted myself form between the tight planks. <br><br>Wasting no time, I took a quick cheeky swig from the champagne bottle for rehydration and knelt over Madame B., shouldering her powerful thighs as I reintroduced her to my index and middle finger, beckoning slowly and demandingly against her tightening walls. Grunting, I started dining upon her, using my strong jaw to lash and slither my tongue over her glacé cherry like a power tool. My eyebrows raised, I gazed up at her with lust and mischief.
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				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>28-07-2009, 20:15:52</strong>
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				MIRIAM<br><br><strong>"Oh yeah! Yes! Woah!"</strong> I shut my eyes just in time as the tell-tale spasms struck and he discharged like a cannon over my face. I opened my mouth and took enough in to enjoy his strong musky flavour and thick, almost jelly-like creaminess, <strong>"Mmm... oh yes... very nice."</strong> I scooped fingerfuls of him off my face and licked them clean only to find the rod had vanished up through the slats and, fortunately still attached to him, was now joined by the rest of him as he knelt on the sauna floor, pulled my legs apart and got to work with his mouth.<br><br>I grunted and moaned my approval, putting a hand over my mouth to try and filter out the worst of the scalding air as my belly humped up at his lips and my core throbbed where he pulled at it with what felt like nips from his teeth!<br><br><strong>"Oh fuck yes! There! Just there you fucker! OH GOD!"</strong> It was no good, I either had to peak or explode from this heat. I willed myself to finish and suddenly and gloriously was there. With a strangled squeal I spent, the sharp intensity of the moment making me squirt with a sharp ferocity all over his face.<br><br>I don't always squirt and if I do it's usually not great big porn-star across-the-room gushes but I do do it when the mood is right. Roger's good at creating mood.<br><br>Gasping I collapsed onto the bench and for a minute or two was washed away by the lovely feelings...<br><br><strong>"Mmm... yeah... thank you young man. Nice way to finish a hard day at the office. Now--"</strong> I bent and picked up the champagne bottle, as predicted it was warm. Never mind. I took a swig or two, swallowing the hot contents, then sitting up, reached for him, kissing him deeply and opening my mouth, sharing the bubbly with him.<br><br><strong>"--there you go. Hot drink."</strong> I grinned at him as we parted and stood up, <strong>"Need shower. I hope Ari's finished abusing my maid, I'll want her to dress me and do my hair for dinner soon,"</strong> I said over my shoulder as I went out on the sun deck and stepped under the shower stand, washing off my sweat and his deposits, and rinsing between my legs.<br><br>I finished and got into the hottub, sinking down into the invigorating bubbles and spreading my arms along the curved edge of the pool, resting my head back and enjoying the sensation of the water bubbling about and caressing my slightly buoyant breasts as they floated half submerged.
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				Post by: <strong>Ramster</strong> on <strong>29-07-2009, 16:54:59</strong>
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				<strong>Roger</strong><br><br>Mission squirtingly accomplished, I rose to my feet, licking my Employee of the Evening Award off my face and wiping off with a towel what I couldn't reach with my tongue. Grinning, I shared a warm Kir Carnale with Miriam, vaguely tasting myself on the warm wine from her mouth as she waltzed off, giving me a view of her arse to stand and admire for a moment.<br><br>I quickly moved on to take my own shower, and shuddered with delight as I felt the cold water close my pores. I stretched my arms and legs as if I'd just been for a run, relieving the tnesion of kneeling and being milked in the steambox.<br><br>Then I very satisfiedly strolled over to the hot tub, placing my hands on Miriam's shoulders and giving her a little massage before sinking into the water beside her with a quick, lustful kiss. I couldn't resist cupping&nbsp; her breasts in my hands for a&nbsp; moment with a squeeze first though. <strong>"So, do we get to lounge around a little more, or does our brutal day at the office continue?"</strong> I whispered, lips brushing her ear as I sank into the hot water beside her.
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				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>30-07-2009, 03:49:50</strong>
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				MIRIAM<br><br>I mumbled an appreciative noise at the brief massage and smiled as he climbed in beside me, returning his kiss. I watched in a detached way as he pawed at my chest, giving him an arched eyebrow and a gentle sneer before settling back in the relaxing hot water, eyes closed.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"So, do we get to lounge around a little more, or does our brutal day at the office continue?"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div> <strong>"Miss Snitches will have had enough for her first day. I have a small treat planned for all the girls over dinner. I'll get one of the maids to set out six chairs, three of them will have silicon dildos mounted on them - you know, the ones we got made from moulds taken from you and Ari... that should make dinner a little less formal. Apart from that I don't plan to inflict more on her until the morning, though Titzilla might have plans for her tonight, but what goes on outside of school hours doesn't count."</strong><br><br>I reached over for his hand underwater and lifting it casually, kissed his fingertips and replaced it back under my breast so he cradled me gently. As his hand gently squeezed I snuggled down into the caress.<br><br><strong>"Tonight I might sleep alone, or just have Mio take care of a few stresses and strains. You should rest too, tomorrow might be even more exhausting. Though if you really wanted to, you could borrow Cecily, I'm sure she'll have no objections."</strong>
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				Post by: <strong>Ramster</strong> on <strong>31-07-2009, 14:46:47</strong>
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				<strong>Roger</strong><br><br>I sniggered to myself at Miriam's perverted seating arrangements, feeling part supervillain, part supervillain's pet. I suppose Miriam must have felt the same as she snuggled on my lap, into my gently kneading and groping hands. <strong>"Did I mention what a kinky bitch you were when you had those moulds taken of us, Headmistress?"</strong> I whispered with a chuckle, lips and tongue purposefully flickering against her ear. <strong>"You know me, Miriam. I'll go down to the ballroom after dinner to play some piano, maybe with someone serving me on her knees. Other than that, it'll be an early night. Tomorrow should be pretty intense."</strong><br><br>I growled softly and mischievously, gently rolling, pinching and tugging at her nipples between my fingers as I spoke, then planted my lips at the base of her neck, between her wet blonde locks. Raising an eyebrow and poking my tongue out at her, I dipped my hand lower and found something tender to rub slowly and teasingly with a knuckle, lifting Miriam's thigh over my lap as I felt a very healthy erection rise, and assert itself against her arse. <br><br><strong>"Luckily, dinner's not just yet,"</strong> I purred, gently lifting Miriam's chin to kiss her lightly and provocatively as I wiggled my hardness against her angelic bum, pushing a finger home into her wetness with the doorbell to her entrance gripped between my knuckles. I'm not a man who wastes what snuggles into my lap.
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				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>31-07-2009, 17:26:54</strong>
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				MIRIAM<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Did I mention what a kinky bitch you were when you had those moulds taken of us, Headmistress?"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div> <strong>"You did. Several times. But then again I know you enjoyed making the moulds too. You insisted you weren't hard enough and made Titzilla suck you for ages..."</strong><br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"You know me, Miriam. I'll go down to the ballroom after dinner to play some piano, maybe with someone serving me on her knees. Other than that, it'll be an early night. Tomorrow should be pretty intense."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div> I nodded silently, the day had rather worn me out. After dinner I would need to check the dorm recordings and write up my notes about Claudia, the new girl had definitely given us an interesting reaction on her first day. Perhaps Mio could spend an hour between my knees later while I wrote up the report and watched the CCTV footage.<br><br>While my suggestion that he hold my tit hadn't meant anything more than to be cosy, Roger as always went further, trying to arose me. I put up with it for a few moments and then disentangled myself from him and went to sit on the far side of the tub. <br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Luckily, dinner's not just yet,"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div> <strong>"It's not,"</strong> I replied from a safe distance, <strong>"But I'd like to relax, get clean and get ready. You can just towel off and jump into a suit, I have to be pampered for at least an hour, if not more."</strong><br><br><em>Where the hell is that maid of mine? I told Ari to send her up to me when he was finished with her...</em>
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				Post by: <strong>Ramster</strong> on <strong>31-07-2009, 21:09:07</strong>
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				<strong>Roger</strong><br><br>I smirked and regained my composure with military discipline. <strong>"You do like a good pampering, don't you,"</strong> I winked, <strong>"Lucky Mio. I think little Snitches could fill her dainty shoes, given enough practice. So much... potential."</strong> I rubbed my hands dramatically and stretched out my arms and legs satisfiedly, stroking Miriam's thighs and groin teasingly with my toes for a moment before getting up. <br><br><strong>"I'd better see if my shirt's ironed then and get my trousers out of the press. They need pampering even if I don't. Need a hand?"</strong> <br><br>I offered my nubile companion a hand up and got out of the tub's tempting waters, taking a fluffy white towel with the school crest off a small table by the side. Somewhat showily, I briskly towelled myself dry. Miriam seems to like my muscles. <strong>"Well then Miriam, I look forward to seeing your latest cocktail dress cockteasing your humble servants,"</strong> I chuckled, kissing her lips with a playful little bite and groping her breast farewell before retiring to my humble suite.<br><br>There, I tossed the towel on the floor to be disposed of by a maid before I was back. My white suit trousers were warm and immaculately pressed, and a joy to pull on with a fresh pair of satin boxers. I selected my freshly dry cleaned white suit jacket and a neat white shirt with a yellow tie to complete the look. Black and blue suits remind me too much of dress uniform to be my usual choice. I went downstairs to the ballroom to mix some stiff mojitos and sat down with one at the piano, to amuse myself with The Well Tempered Clavier until dinner. Those who heard me would get the hint and perhaps get a move on.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: [Ex] Finishing School for Unruly Young Ladies [Teacher's Suites]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>01-08-2009, 23:17:42</strong>
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				MIRIAM<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"You do like a good pampering, don't you? Lucky Mio. I think little Snitches could fill her dainty shoes, given enough practice. So much... potential."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div> I nodded, become too relaxed to worry to much about anything except some dinner. <strong>"Now that Ari is back I think he might be borrowing Mio more. I bet he's still fucking the living daylights out of the little trollop right now, can't think where else she could be. I'll get another maid to dress me tonight and take out my anger on those cute little Japanese tits tomorrow. And yes, if she's going to be servicing Ari - and you - I can get Claudia to learn to be a lady's maid; given her damp reaction to today's treatment I think she'll be quite into spending a couple of ours under my queening chair while I write up my reports. She can spew out enough bile with that tongue of hers so its obviously got good muscles."</strong><br><br>I slid down further into the bubbles and moved my back from side to side, getting the flow of compacted air to strike my flesh just so... <em>oh yes, very nice...</em><br><br>Roger stood up. I lazily took in the scenery.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"I'd better see if my shirt's ironed then and get my trousers out of the press. They need pampering even if I don't. Need a hand?"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div> <strong>"Hm, that's sweet of you."</strong> I rose too, accepting the proffered hand, <strong>"I see there's still some gentleman in you. Not been completely taken over by the Fuck Monster."</strong><br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Well then Miriam, I look forward to seeing your latest cocktail dress cockteasing your humble servants."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div> He went to his suite and I picked up a towel too and drying myself, wandered lazily into my room, picking up the house phone. <strong>"Send a maid up. Now."</strong><br><br>Three minutes later Samantha arrived and because I was cross at Mio's delay I bent her over the dressing table with a hand firmly on the nape of her neck and took my tawse to her backside for ten minutes, enjoying sending her beyond the edge of pleasure and into screaming fits of tears. I made it all better by yanking her knickers down and roughly stuffing two fingers into her dripping body. Samantha is another of those sluts who, if you hit her the right way for long enough in just the right mood, can orgasm just through being whipped. Despite her tears and cries of agony she was near her limit already and two minutes vigorous crude pumping with my hand brought her to a whimpering peak. I then ordered her to stand and turn round and lick herself off my fingers.<br><br>I bade her pull her panties back up (I do like seeing them squirm as the tight silk touches their tender flesh) and she then spent an hour drying me properly, doing my hair and make up and perfuming me then offering up various dresses until I decided on the red one with the naughty lace up back. I was in a red mood tonight. Someone was going to get hurt.<br><br>Heels, seamed dark stockings, my red satin suspender belt and the dress. I was ready to go downstairs. (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=41483.msg2095542#msg2095542)<br><br>(http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk137/HaibaneR/KateDress01.jpg) (http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk137/HaibaneR/KateDress02.jpg)
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