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Visitor from AbroadSo, this is another thing that happened.I was in class again with Ms D and she announced that she had a guest to introduce us to. I was curious about who it could be. A woman walked into the room and Ms D told us all that her name was Madame E and that she was a friend of hers that she met on a trip to France.I watched her walk across the room and kiss Ms D on both cheeks. I giggled a little bit and so did some of the other students. Ms D glared at me and I wanted to hide under my desk. She whispered something to Madame E and they both chuckled. Madame E nodded and then looked at me with a smile. She whispered something in French back to Ms D and they laughed. OMG! What were they saying? Was it about me? Did Ms D tell her about all the stuff she did to me? I was so embarrassed. What if she knew? OMG!Madame E started to talk to the class about France. She had a beautiful accent. She looked to be about the same age as Ms D. She wasn’t very tall, but much taller than teeny tiny me. She had blonde hair. She was full-figured and had enormous breasts. I kept staring at them, because I’m an impolite little brat, or something. I dunno. People always tell me that.Madame E told us all about her hometown and what people were like in France and how they compared to Americans. It made me want to go visit. And go stay in her house, it sounded so nice. She walked around the classroom and stopped next to my desk. I tried my best to keep looking at her face, but I kept looking at her body. I shifted around in my seat, trying to distract myself with my notes or my pen. But I kept looking at her, wondering what, if anything she knew about me and Ms D.The bell rang and the students started leaving the classroom. A lot of them waved at Madame E and she smiled back at them. I tried to scurry out of the room, but izmir escort Ms D grabbed me by the arm, hard.”No no no. You’re not leaving just yet little girl.” She led me back to my desk and both she and Madame E stood over me with stern looks on their faces.”‘I’m sorry I giggled! I’m sorry!” I wanted to hide so bad!”You were very rude to Madame E. You should apologize to her right this instant!””Madame E I’m sorry! I didn’t mean to giggle. I’m sorry.”Madame E and Ms D started speaking French to each other and I couldn’t understand. At one point, Ms D pulled me up out of my seat and they both started grabbing at me, while talking to each other in French. Ms D lifted up the skirt of my dress and showed my butt to Madame E! OMG! I tried to push it back down, but she had her hand positioned so I couldn’t.Ms D let go of me and I shrunk back into my chair.”You’re going to stay after school with us little girl so we can teach you a lesson.””Yes Ms D.” I looked at the floor.Then suddenly, I felt Ms D grab my hair and push my head back so I was looking up at her. She slapped me! Hard! Right there in front of Madame E. Then Madame E slapped me! OMG!Madame E then said to me, “There. One on each cheek. Just little kisses. Is it funny?”I shook my head no. There was a tear running down my cheek. I wiped it away. Ms D then guided me to the door and told me to come back after the last class period. I nodded and went on my way.All day I kept thinking about what happened. And what was going to happen after school. I was scared, and excited by the idea. What were they going to do? Ms D has spanked me before. Were they both going to take turns spanking me? OMG! My butt would hurt so much!The end of the day arrived and I slowly made my way back to Ms D’s classroom. They were both there, chatting away in French. I stood at the doorway izmir escort bayanlar and they didn’t even notice me. I waited for what seemed like hours before Ms D motioned for me to sit in the front row by her desk. They went back to talking for, again, what seemed like hours before they paid any attention to me.The school was just about entirely empty by now. All the students were gone and all the teachers too. There may have been some janitors or something, but they weren’t around. Ms D then told me to stand up and remove my dress.I stood up and obeyed. I was so embarrassed. Ms D has seen me naked, but Madame E, I didn’t even know her. She and Ms D started to talk in French again and I couldn’t understand anything. They walked over to me and started grabbing at me again. Their hands were all over me. Grabbing my butt, my breasts, my arms, my thighs, my hair, my face. The whole time they were making little comments to each other in French that I couldn’t understand. I wanted to cry. Madame E unhooked my bra and removed it. Then they were grabbing at my little breasts without me having my bra.Then Ms D told me to take my panties off. I did so and they were on the floor at my feet. She told me to pick them up and hand them to Madame E. “She gets to keep those.” I nodded and handed them to Madame E. She smiled, said “merci” and tucked them into her purse.Madame E sat down on a chair and motioned for me to come to her. I walked over to her. “Lay over my lap, you little brat” she ordered me. I obeyed. My butt was up in the air for her and she started.She started. She spanked me. Hard. And a lot. I squirmed. She grabbed me harder and kept me still. I tried to swat her hand away from my butt. She slapped the backs of my thighs a few times and I gave that up. OMG did that hurt. I tried to get up. Madame izmir bayan escort E grabbed onto me so hard that I couldn’t move. The whole time, she was scolding me in French (well it seemed like she was scolding me, I couldn’t understand what she was saying).Finally, she stopped! She must have hit me over a hundred times! My butt hurt so much! I was crying from the pain and humiliation. She just shoved me off of her lap and I almost fell onto the floor. She stood up and grabbed my face in between her hands and kissed me on each cheek. “Now, your teacher spanks you.”My eyes went wide as Ms D grabbed me and put me over her lap. She just started spanking me without a word. And SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO hard. I was crying, loudly. Then she started to scold me, this time in English so I was able to understand. “You are such a little brat. Laughing at my guest. Such an impolite little girl!” Stuff like that. Sometimes, she would smack my butt as she pronounced each syllable of each word, like a big fat exclamation point. After like, I dunno, ten million smacks on my butt, Ms D told me to get up. I did and almost fell over. I was so woozy from being spanked so hard and so much.I hadn’t noticed, but while Ms D was spanking me, Madame E had gotten undressed and put on this HUGE, I mean HUGE, strapon dildo. I looked at her and backed away from her a little. Ms D grabbed me and whispered in my ear, “Now where do you think you’re going little girl?” Ms D used a giant dildo on me once, but this one was even bigger. Ms D led me to her desk and bent me over the top. I whimpered a little.Madame E walked up behind me and started pouring this liquid all over my butt and pussy, then on the dildo. Then it went inside me. Like right away. She just jammed it in there. I screamed. It hurt. I don’t know how much of it went inside me, but I was filled. She started thrusting. Slowly at first, then faster, then faster again. I felt one of her hands on my hip and the other in my hair. She yanked my hair back roughly and I let out a yelp.And that’s how my day went. How was yours? 😀

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