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A Moving On?

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One of my favourite masturbation techniques.


I need a scenario when I play with myself. I have a good imagination and I can use it to play scenes in my head. Sometimes, I relive something that has happened. Sometimes, I can make something happen that didn't really. I can fantasize about people, places, times, events.  But the best times are when I dress up first.  Oh, I can just rub one out like everyone else, but sometimes, I like to really prepare. Which is why, as I write this, I am wearing my old school uniform. The black tights, dark blue knickers, grey skirt, white shirt and tie under the grey blazer and I still look the part perfectly. No make up, of course. That's not allowed! Even as I type, I keep looking in the mirror. I'm an ordinary schoolgirl, doing her homework. I ignore the small video camera that will record everything I do and say.  I look towards the door. In my mind, it's a dormitory door, and 'he' has knocked. The teacher who has been creeping me out for weeks. I've caught him looking down my top. I've even caught him trying to look up my skirt. I have one of his lessons straight after PE, and I know he likes it when I'm hot and sweaty. He often stands over me, and even pushes his crotch against my shoulder. Sometimes, despite myself, I leave his classroom with damp knickers.  He knocks again. I ask who's there. He tells me it's Mr. Marston! My heart jumps. Whether in lust or fear, I don't know. I ask him, through the door, what he wanted. He tells me he has something to show me. I walk to the door and open it, stepping back to allow him in. He closes the door behind him. Was that the click of the lock I heard?  I stand with my back to the bed. In my mind, Mr. Marston has said nothing. He just stands there, looking at me. Slowly, and with great deliberation, he undoes his zip, and his cock springs out. In my mind, I have never seen a man's 'thing' before, certainly not a hard one. He looks into my eyes and starts rubbing himself. It's both disgusting and fascinating. I feel my body betraying me and I have an overwhelming desire to touch myself, a desire I give in to.  (Back in reality, I'm standing with my back to my bed. Mr. Marston, if he existed, would be out of camera shot, but I can still speak to him.)  "Oh Sir. I feel so strange....I'm so.....so.....so wet...down there." (my hand reaches up my skirt, and goes between my legs, over my tights.) "What are you doing? No....no....that's wrong....please......" (I throw myself backwards onto my bed as if pushed.....I struggle with the invisible Mr. Marston. I'm trying to keep my knees together like a good girl should. Even though I'm fighting him, my body knows what she really wants) "Oh sir.....ohhhh sir!"  In the 'struggle' I've ripped my tights at the crotch and now, with my legs spread on the bed, I can clearly see myself. "Oh Sir! Look what you've done.......what? You want to watch while I.......? I've never done that before.......I don't......oh.....like this?"  I pull my knickers to one side and begin, hesitantly, to touch myself, exploring like a horny virgin. I find my clit and I allow a moan to escape me. "Ohhhh! Ohhhh fuck, Sir. That feels nice! And look at your cock. It's so big....I bet you want to push it up me, don't you? Shall I? Shall I talk dirty, Sir? I'll try, but I've never used bad words before. Sir.. if I rub my....my....clit.....it makes my hole wet. Imagine Sir. Imagine if you shoved your cock up my cunt Sir.....Imagine taking my little cherry right here on my bed....yes sir......fuck me.....fuck me with your big cock Sir.....fuck me and cum up my cunt Sir.......oh sir.....I feel strange...I feel like something gonna happen....ohhh sir...I'm gonna...gonna....cum!" And in front of my little camera, I have a lovely big orgasm, imagining, as I did way back then, that the pervy Mr. Marston was getting it on with me.

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