Carol's Special Training

"Great work today, ladies!" Carol said to her students as they filed out the door. "See ya tomorrow!" Once they left, she glanced at the clock. 'Fifteen minutes. Perfect.' she thought to herself. She had about fifteen minutes until her son was to get off work, so she figured that gave her plenty of time to do what she wanted now that she was alone for a bit.

Not wanting to waste any time, Carol walked to the supply closet and dug through it until she found what she was looking for, a human-sized training dummy. However, it had something special added to it, a stiff, seven-inch rubber rod where a penis would be. She had this dummy for whenever she wanted to give herself her own kind of 'private training'.

Eager to get started, Carol lay the dummy down on a bench and after doing that, she reached for her sweatpants and undid the zipper, gently sliding them down along with her panties and stepping out of them. Her pussy was already a bit wet in anticipation for this, but she knew it had to be more wet if she wanted to put the rod in there, so she sat on the bench beside the dummy, spreading her legs and moving a hand down to her lower area and gently rubbing a finger on her clit, making her gasp out. She continued  for a couple minutes until she thought the was wet enough to get to the 'training session'.

Once Carol felt she was ready, she straddled herself above the dummy and positioned her wet box against the tip of its rod, using a hand to spread open her pussy lips before lowering herself onto it, gasping as she felt it stretch her tight vaginal walls, and slowly she kept going lower until all seven inches were inside her. She stayed there for a few seconds and then she slowly raised her body, juices trickling down the shaft, until just the tip was left before quickly slamming back down, her crotch colliding with the dummy with an audible squelch. She repeated the process again and again as she was soon riding the rod, going slow and steady as it entered and exited her love tunnel, giving her pleasure as she started moaning.

But soon going slow was getting tiring and she wanted more, so she started riding faster, the bench beneath her creaking with each bounce.

"Aah, fuck yeah..." Carol moaned out, and at this point she was going so fast and so hard the poor bench looked like it would give out any moment, but she didn't notice/care because she was feeling too good to stop. She felt her climax approaching rapidly, and so were her bounces as she rode even faster and harder until...

*CRACK!*

The bench completely collapsed, right as Carol had her orgasm, and she cried out as juices gushed out of her pussy, completely drenching the lower part of the dummy.

Once she came down, she panted and opened her eyes to find herself and the dummy on the floor with the bench broken in half. "Whoops, looks like I got a bit too carried away." she chuckled sheepishly, and then she stood back up to clean up the mess before anyone could see her in this position.