Brimful Depravation
Chapter 142: Oppressive?. (Part 4)

Chapter 142: Chapter 142: Oppressive?. (Part 4)

The question and doubt of Instructor Londra is understandable.

The Academies in Leathemnur have a silent alliance, yet, this is more notorious in Eldyron City, as the Academies work closely together to maintain the City’s safety.

Therefore, an Instructor in an Academy that is not the one that corresponds to them, is not of great importance; However, visiting hours are restricted to before "20:30" and if that were not enough, Instructor Donna is using a disguise, pretending to be a New Cadet.

"My Cute Little Lamb"; Says the Rogue Cadet with a playfully tone as he tugs firmly the leash he is holding, pulling his partner and forcing the Mature Tanned Woman to crash her back against the muscular chest of Khallyon.

The Young Man leans slightly, licking and tickling the sensitive ears of Instructor Londra, nibbling the earlobe and whispering in a gutural voice "You should be the one explaining to me why or how is Instructor Donna here?".

The Mature Tanned Woman sternness has a meek hesitation, it should be impossible for Instructor Donna to infiltrate in Tiaone; The only explanation is an insight job, which could lead to dire consequences, shattering the trust between Academies.

"What do you think Instructor Londra?"; Asks Khallyon kissing the soft flesh of Londra’s cheeks "Tiaone’s security it is so disastrous and pitiful?, Or are there just some stains that need to be cleaned up?".

"There is no way any of those scenarios is possible"; Retorts Instructor Londra with doubtless conviction.

"Unless..."; Say the Rogue Cadet to instill a silver of hesitation in the closed thoughts of Londra.

"Unless?"; She asks, not really wanting to know the obvious answer.

"Unless the Headmaster Aaron Aldevor is behind everything".

Khallyon is not only referring to this minor security mishap; Doyann Feranth said it well, the Bleachendreys cannot come on their own easily, but someone can bring them.

And who has more resources than Headmaster Aaron Aldevor; Probably only Solange if the subject in question is solely about Economic prowess.

Deputy Director Darcia is the top of the food chain if the Continuum and the Perennence Traders are not taking into account.

But the Headmaster Aaron Aldevor has something the others don’t, access to information reserved only for the Headmaster of Tiaone.

{Why is Londra silent?...}

"Perhaps you are correct Khallyon"; Admits the Mature Tanned Woman, she has seen discrepancies across the years, but she never put a deep thought on them, as most situations were catalogued as accidents.

"Then, What do you want to do My Cute Little Lamb?".

"Wait, We need to know why is Instructor Donna in Tiaone’s Library".

"Comprehensible"; Acknowledges the Rogue Cadet as he cover the brown eyes of Instructor Londra with the Blindfold.

"What are you doing?"; Inquires the Mature Tanned Woman, her breathing accelerating with excitement, augmenting the arousal she is feeling.

"Well My Cute Little Lamb, I don’t want to get bored, and you don’t need to see Instructor Donna to listen when she reunites with whoever she is going to meet with".

"Khallyon"; The Rogue Cadet interrupts whatever Instructor Londra wanted to say, sealing the plump red lips with a passionate kiss that leaves breathless the poor defenseless Woman.

The Young Man caresses the soft tanned skin of Londra’s arms, slowly moving up until he reaches the woman’s shoulders, ceasing the make out session, and pressing down the Female Instructor.

She squats, not putting the slightest opposition to any whim Khallyon wants to do with the gorgeous silhouette of Instructor Londra.

Khallyon unbuttons his pants, releasing his cock, letting his manhood rest on Londra’s head.

The Instructor is unaffected, allowing the Rogue Cadet to lift the Woman’s chin; Her nose is against the scrotum of Khallyon, tickling him with the desperate inhalations and exhalations of her breath.

Seeing his Cute Little Lamb so obedient and helpless, ends up being an unmatchable aphrodisiac for Khallyon.

* "Erection": +100 Proficiency *

"Attend me"; Orders the Rogue Cadet, and Instructor Londra obliges immediately, looking up and rubbing her nose against the Young Man’s testicles.

Feeling the heat of the shaft, along the manly scent of Khallyon, makes the Mature Tanned Woman to be slightly dizzy, and intoxicated with the Rogue Cadet’s fragrance, she puffs out her lips, kissing the hard throbbing cock of Khallyon.

* "At Your Disposition": +675 Proficiency *

"Really?, Are you My Cute Little Lamb?".

Khallyon’s insinuation fills Instructor Londra with shame, different to the Rogue Cadet, she knows the Notifications can’t be mentioned by The Speaker Of The Imperishable, unless they are accurate.

"Yes Khallyon, I am at your disposition, tell me what to do, and I will fulfill your commands to the best of my abilities".

"Excellent, open your mouth really wide for me".

The Mature Tanned Woman complies, parting open her beautiful puffy red lips, ready to receive the virility of Khallyon.

"My Cute Little Lamb, Tell me, What are you going to do in this moment".

"I am going to receive your manhood Khallyon, pleasing you with my mouth".

"That is not what I wanted to hear, and you know it"; Instructor Londra shivers, releasing a low moan.

"Tell me".

The Mature Tanned Woman struggles for a few moments, she knows what Khallyon wants, and she gets aroused at the idea of saying loud enough such phrase.

"I, Instructor Londra, am about to partake in an irrumatio intercourse imparted by My Master, Khallyon Cravemeneer, a Cadet of Tiaone".

"Irrumatio?, My Cute Little Lamb, Who could have thought that you were so naughty, I wanted just a tender Fellatio from your part, but now I can’t disappoint you".

Instructor Londra’s breathing catches in her throat, she is really looking forward to the difference between the handling and demeanor of a Fellatio slash Blowjob, compared to an Irrumatio better known as Fuck Face.

The Rogue Cadet, caresses the cheecks of the Mature Tanned Woman, trailing the soft skin as he positions himself to have a good use of Londra’s tight throat.

He encloses his grip, constraining the Female Instructor’s head, holding her in place for the incoming penetration...