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You sat there admiring [[Disciplinary Action/Characters/Ninth Grade/Perl|Perl’s]] backside as she walked out your office. Even with the normally chaste uniform the way her hips swing was enticing, much more given you knew what was hidden beneath her skirt.
You sat there admiring [[Disciplinary Action/Characters/Ninth Grade/Perl|Perl’s]] backside as she walked out of your office. Even with the normally chaste uniform the way her hips swing was enticing, much more given you knew what was hidden beneath her skirt.


Once the door closed you tried to relax. You had cum two times during the day, and yet your cock was ready to go again, but you weren’t sure you wanted to use one of the panties you had confiscated, again. Perhaps the more intelligent thing to do would be to endure, perhaps the next day you will get lucky and be able to let it all out inside the belly of a fertile teen.
Once the door closed you tried to relax. You had cum two times during the day, and yet your cock was ready to go again, but you weren’t sure you wanted to use one of the panties you had confiscated, again. Perhaps the more intelligent thing to do would be to endure, perhaps the next day you will get lucky and be able to let it all out inside the belly of a fertile teen.


As you relaxed on your chair, your eyes saw the paper Perl had thrown there, the one she had been using instead of panties in her pajamas. Without thinking you grabbed it, a bit surprised by the quantity of paper, there were about four sheets of toilet paper there, and also by how wet it was. A small sniff confirmed it wasn’t pee, but the much more enticing smell of an excited female.
As you relaxed in your chair, your eyes saw the paper Perl had thrown there, the one she had been using instead of panties in her pajamas. Without thinking you grabbed it, a bit surprised by the quantity of paper, there were about four sheets of toilet paper there, and also by how wet it was. A small sniff confirmed it wasn’t pee, but the much more enticing smell of an excited female.


It was hard to reconcile the image of the chaste and studying Perl with a girl that would get so wet just by using a kid’s pajamas. If you had noticed this sooner you might have used it to get a closer look at her naked privates, but now it was too late.
It was hard to reconcile the image of the chaste and studying Perl with a girl that would get so wet just by using a kid’s pajamas. If you had noticed this sooner you might have used it to get a closer look at her naked privates, but now it was too late.


Strengthening your resolve to save your load in hopes of a fertile hole, you throw back the paper into the trash and started getting ready to go home.
Strengthening your resolve to save your load in hopes of a fertile hole, you throw the paper back into the trash and started getting ready to go home.


* [[Disciplinary Action/Disciplinary Office/First Week|Tomorrow will be another day.]]
* [[Disciplinary Action/Disciplinary Office/First Week|Tomorrow will be another day.]]

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You sat there admiring Perl’s backside as she walked out of your office. Even with the normally chaste uniform the way her hips swing was enticing, much more given you knew what was hidden beneath her skirt.

Once the door closed you tried to relax. You had cum two times during the day, and yet your cock was ready to go again, but you weren’t sure you wanted to use one of the panties you had confiscated, again. Perhaps the more intelligent thing to do would be to endure, perhaps the next day you will get lucky and be able to let it all out inside the belly of a fertile teen.

As you relaxed in your chair, your eyes saw the paper Perl had thrown there, the one she had been using instead of panties in her pajamas. Without thinking you grabbed it, a bit surprised by the quantity of paper, there were about four sheets of toilet paper there, and also by how wet it was. A small sniff confirmed it wasn’t pee, but the much more enticing smell of an excited female.

It was hard to reconcile the image of the chaste and studying Perl with a girl that would get so wet just by using a kid’s pajamas. If you had noticed this sooner you might have used it to get a closer look at her naked privates, but now it was too late.

Strengthening your resolve to save your load in hopes of a fertile hole, you throw the paper back into the trash and started getting ready to go home.