“What can I help you with?” She stood up and whispered in my ear. “Meet me in the girl’s bathroom down the hallway in 5 minutes.” She picked... up her purse and walked outside the class shaking her fat ass every step she took. I was so conflicted, here was one of my hottest students who wanted to fuck me but I had to risk losing my job. Of course I’m a guy and decided this girl was way too hot to give up so I decided to meet her in the bathroom. At this time most of the students had left the. It used to mean a trip to The Cornmill in Darlington but the Pandora stockist there mysteriously and without warning closed down. On the way I decided to pay a quick trip to the men's room at The Gates. I'd had a sprinkling of success here with mixed results. It was normally the older croud who would hang around for cruising reasons. The younger ones would come in, pee, and leave.Today my routine had changed. Instead of getting there at 1pm, I had caught a later bus and arrived at 3pm. Walking. Daddy pressed me down to the ground on all fours and started pounding me hard. i couldnt help but moan like a slut because thats what i had become.his right hand left my hip and struck my ass hard ringing a noise around the room."spank me harder"he didnt disappoint.."youre my sissy slut now sweetie, im gonna make you mine forever soon"the pounding was relentless. he pulled me up from the front without leaving my ass and tweaked my nipple causing me to shudder hard and to feel multiple. Soon it was becoming uncomfortable andcutting into my mid-chest. Beth fiddled with it and suddenly thattightness was pushing upward, moving the softness of my chest, giving me-- breasts?As Mistress had hoped, the corset was making it appear that I had modestboobs. But with the lavender nipple expansions that she'd had tattooedonto me, there was the bizarre appearance of some sort of pseudo-mammarymounds with outsized centers. They invited sexual attention. I wasstill staring down at them as.