BurningAngel Goth Masturbating In Detention is Anally 

The unsuspecting students of Havenwood Academy were in for a rude awakening when a shocking video was leaked, purporting to show one of their classmates in the midst of a lurid act during detention. The video, titled “Goth Masturbating In Detention is Anally Fucked,” left the conservative community aghast at the explicit content displayed.

The grainy footage appeared to originate from an old handheld camera, pencil-microphone mishandles and all, positioned suspiciously close to a desk tucked away in the dimly lit library. The incriminating scene unfolds with a tense, atmospheric track as the camera man, presumably a student, tires to appear inconspicuous while capturing the forbidden scene before him.

Sitting behind this desk, an enigma, a young goth girl with long raven hair parted dramatically with a white streak down the center, sporting dark makeup, black lipstick, silver jewelry dangling from her face, a button-up school shirt tied up under her studies, fishnets with holes, and a tight miniskirt. A display of diamond-hard defiance in a sea of wholesome uniforms.

The girl begins to fidget, squirming restlessly in her seat as she bites her lower lip, no doubt riled up by the scintillating that continues to play on a loop nearby. She offers a brief glance at the teacher’s desk before deciding to shut the music off entirely. Then, as soon as the coast is clear, she begins to sneak her hand up her skirt, no panties.

What ensues is a wicked, degrading scene that scandalizes the local populace when word of the tape spreads. Her other hand invisibly slides up her tight shirt, pinching an exposed nipple through the fabric. With both hands feeling herself up, she begins to gyrate her hips, her thigh-high stockings riding up, bunching above her thick thighs. The perverse act is burdensome on the viewer’s composure. The goth girl seems completely oblivious to the camera and its unabating voyeurism.

The girl leans back in her seat, arching her spine like a bendable doll so she can swiftly divest herself of her shirt, unveiling a braless set of tits with heavy pink nipples. When she perches on the edge of the seat, squeals of delight ring out as if she had pinched her nipple. Topped off with a silver barbell.

Her free hand moves to the lacy front of her panties, tugging on the strings that tie off at the side as she pinches the lace with her thumb and index finger, sliding one of the leg holes down her thigh to expose her wet pussy. With her panties now properly situated and her neck wetly reddened, she raises her hand to her face while keeping her foot planted firmly on the floor. The girl proceeds to slide two fingers, undoubtedly already moist with her own saliva, up her dripping snatch, groaning sensually as she explores her velvet covered walls. “Mmh,” she moans, her thumb and ringing finger dropping away from her eyes and her palm square on her mound, holding her own sex aside.

Hearing a shuffle of feet, the young troubled girl abruptly halts her lewd performance and quickly resumes a normal detective-in-detention stance. The Library door creaks open, admitting the Priest-Principal to the room, his footsteps echoing ominously.

MRS. CRANSTON deters anyone else from entering before meeting the REV. CAlignments chalk in hand and dark looks on. Turning to address rev’s arrival, Mrs. Cranston reveals her strict alliance with her boss, tilting her head an inch to her shoulder before struggling to close up shop.

REV. CLIFFORD steams and postures large, authoritative, prickling. ‘Miss Stella Rosewood crowds the room with wild spontaneous perversion,’ he scolds in a snarl.

But Stella holds her ground while barefoot in a short skirt and school blazer, hands tucked into the pockets, not yielding to this young teacher as revs demeanor mean. Stella’s worldly taste in clothing has been stiffly penalized in this strict off-campus reform town; but her too-short skirt and exposed top buttons raises some very naughty eyebrows.

Mrs. Cranston attempts another stern lecture about the importance of good lucks and intentions between students and faculty; that Stella must act out compromising positions with her palms or mouth from inappropriate logic, her hands folded on her lap.

As Mrs. Cranston Her final scolding listing off is interrupted by an obscenely loud externally slapped; the sound of the revs strong hand-to-girls-altar ass cheek hanging his carefully displayed open hand on her resilient derriere. He send these, not sit down, and delivered them to the contraption that suspended the boy with his sex exposed to the female staff tying of schoolgirls.