The downward spiral part 7

Amanda’s plans for the day take a sudden and unexpected turn

Amanda sat in her last class of the day, ready for the bell to ring so that she could go to Christy’s house to study, and maybe see what would happen with Rick, as their parents both worked into the evening hours. Her phone buzzed, which could only mean one thing, mom. Amanda sighed and picked up her phone

“Black Toyota Corolla, parked in the usual spot” the text read.

Amanda cussed under her breath and texted Christy that her mom needed her to take care of things after school. Christy’s reply said she understood. Amanda knew she was probably a bit disappointed. The bell finally rang, Amanda stood and adjusted her black mini dress and pulled on her jacket. Before leaving the school, she slipped into the bathroom, completely alone. She opened her backpack and took out the bottle of pills, and the discreet bottle that held enough vodka for each day at school. She washed down the pills and put the bottle back in her backpack

A few minutes later she was nearing the car. Preparing for another adventure with a stranger when she saw a car pull up to the curb beside her. The window rolled down, it was the principal

“Amanda, do you need a ride home?” He asked

Mr Thatcher was a handsome man in his 40s. A stickler for the rules at school yet also able to connect with each student in a way they could relate to. He was the authority but also someone that could be trusted.

“No, I have a ride” Amanda replied, she felt a bit nervous

“I insist, that car isn’t one your mom or dad drives”

“It’s a friend of my mom’s”

“I doubt that, get in” he said in a serious tone

Amanda sighed and before getting in Mr Thatchers car, texted her mom to say the principal had kept her from getting to the designated vehicle. Once in the passengers seat, she fastened her seat belt and thanked him for giving her a ride. He made light conversation as he drove, Amanda relaxed a little, until she noticed that they weren’t going the directions to get to her house

“My house is the other way” Amanda said

“We are going somewhere to talk about some pretty important issues”

“And where is that?”

“Don’t worry about it, you’ll be fine” he said.

A few minutes later they were pulling into the garage of a modest looking house. Mr Thatcher told her it was his house. Amanda asked if his wife was home, he said she would be gone all night as she was working a double shift as a nurse

Amanda followed him into the house and was offered a seat on the couch. He then disappeared into the kitchen and returned with two glasses of soda. Amanda thanked him and took a drink, she knew the taste all too well

“I take it that you like vodka, since I know that you have been bringing it to school” he said “you really shouldn’t try and take secret Swigs at your locker, the cameras catch everything” he said with a serious look on his face

“Oh” was all Amanda could manage to say, she was busted

“I also know about the pills, and a lot more. Like your slipping into different cars after school. And a little matter of you and your mom leaving Mr Jacobs class after a lengthy closed door conference”

Amanda was overtaken by fear, she could not speak, her heart was racing. She nervously took another long drink from her glass, her small hands trembling

“I guess you could say that I know all of the dirt on you Amanda. You sure have gone from a good student to someone barely passing that dresses like a slut and sells yourself for money” he said as he took her now empty glass, disappeared into the kitchen. Amanda quickly texted her mom

“He knows everything” She sent

“Oh shit” her mom replied, Amanda put her phone down before he returned

“Now what would happen” he began as he handed her the refilled glass “if I were to report Mr Jacobs for fucking a student and your mom for sending you with strangers?”

“Please donf” her fear grew

“Oh I won’t, as long as you do what I say. Otherwise Mr Jacobs and your mom could face some jail time, and you could get expelled for drugs and alcohol on school grounds. Why don’t you take that jacket off”

Amanda set her glass down long enough to take the jacket off. Picking up her glass, she leaned back on the couch. Mr Thatcher began caressing her bare arm, Amanda shivered from his touch

“You are so young, perfect, and sexy” he said as his hand moved from her arm to cupping her small breast outside of her dress.

His hand moved from one breast to the other, then slid down her stomach and started to caress her bare thigh under her dress, up to the crotch of her panties. She parted her legs slightly ans that was when he leaned in and kissed her. Amanda had no choice but to kiss him back.

“Why don’t you stand up and take that dress off for me like a good little slut, maybe you can dance for me”

Amanda downed the rest of her drink and stood. She stood a few feet from him, taking out her phone, she pulled up her favorite Britney Spears Playlist and started the music. The alcohol ans pills from school were really kicking in and she started to slowly dance seductively, swaying her hips to the beat and caressing her body with her hands. Mr Thatcher lifted his phone ans pointed it at her, recording video of her dance.

Amanda slowly peeled the tight dress up and pulled it off. Now dancing in just the red panties ans bra and high heels. Mr Thatcher smiled like a kid on Christmas morning. Amanda unhooked her bra and let it fall to her hands. She tossed it in his direction and kept her moves and eye contact going. She watched as his free hand undid his pants ans his rock hard cock emerged. She slid the panties down, let them fall to her ankles. Once one foot was free, she kicked the panties to him. Mr Thatcher held and sniffed then and then wrapped them around his cock and began slowly stroking his cock.

Mr Thatcher then stood, he stood his phone up against a pillow to keep catching all of the action. She saw him begin to walk around the coffee table toward her. He put an arm around her and pulled her against him. He forced another French kiss, his hands on her shoulders. When the kiss broke he started to push her downward. Amanda dropped to her knees and undid his pants, pulling them down, she took his cock in her hands and began kissing and licking his cock, moving her tongue around the head and licking up and down the shaft.

She took his cock into her mouth, his hands on either side of his head, he started to slowly thrust his hips back and forth, pushing his cock to her throat, making her gag and panic from the brief lack of air. Again he would thrust a few times and hold his cock in her throat. He pulled his cock from her mouth and slapped her cheeks with it before returning it to her mouth to resume his mouth fucking of her

“You’ll do anything I want, anytime I want it, do you understand? He said as he pulled his cock out for her to answer

“Yes” Amanda said

“It’s yes Master’ he growled and gave her hair a yank

“Yes Master”

“Good, now get on your hands and knees, your master needs to fuck that cute ass”

“I’ve never” She said just before he pulled her hair again

“You will today you little slut” he hissed and pushed Amanda to her hands and knees

There she was on her principles floor, high and drunk and about to be fucked in the ass. She felt him grab her hips, on his knees behind her. She felt the cock that was lubed from her saliva pressed against her ass, she feared that it would hurt. Luckily the pills and alcohol made the pain a little easier. She felt his cock enter slowly, inching deeper into her small ass. He pushed her back down, forcing her head and chest to the floor. He began picking up the pace that he fucked her ass

The pain didn’t last long, Amanda was starting to enjoy anal sex. Moaning ‘yes Master, fuck me master” over and over. Mr Thatcher praised her perfect little ass as he fucked her harder. Amanda began pushing back as he trusted forward, she was now loving having a cock in her ass. She reached between her legs and started to run her pussy, to play with her clit. She reached an orgasm that made her body shake. His thrusts continued. Only now the thrusts were becoming unsteady, his groand grew louder then with the groan ‘Oh fuck yes’ she felt his cock release a large load of cum deep in her ass.

He stayed inside of her for a couple of minutes before pulling out and standing up. She watched him go to his phone, pick it up and end the video. Amanda stood and pulled her panties back on, starting to get dressed

“That was amazing, you are going to love fucking in my office during school hours or anywhere I want to fuck at”

“I’ll be ready Master”

“Good girl, now, I should get you home” he said and picked up his keys.

A few minutes later, she was walking into her house. Teresa gave her a look that wanted details. Amanda tod her about the dirt he had on them and Mr Jacobs and as long as she submitted to him, then Mr Thatcher would keep the secrets

Back in the sanctity of her bedroom, Amanda clutched her teddy bear to her chest and cried until she fell asleep

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