The Lindsey Project ( 1 )


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“ Just one well-off day"was all James could think as he got to class. It was his firstly semester of college and he was looking forward to starting over. Unfortunately, it didn't work out that way. The college required him to direct a mathematical group communication year, which was already annoying. The spoilt percentage though was a girl he knew from high school day was in it. Lindsey… just the thinking of her irk him.

James I used to tutor her through the schoolhouse's student-tutor snapper. She didn't make it easy for him. She never paid much attention, always told him to hold on so she could reply to a textbook. The worst section was when she would actually listen to him explain something, she would end up making fun of him for being a"swot"and even sometimes saying it was why he was a virgin.

That last office stung the most, as it was true. He was a Virgo, and a huge one as he had never even kissed a daughter. He even sometimes struggled with tutoring her just because she was so beautiful. He would be explaining something, she wouldn't be listening, his thoughts would trail off to a dirty place with her in judgement, then she would throw him back to reality by saying"earth to dweeb, you gon na keep going or are you just wasting my time ?"

vertebral column to the present day, she would always tease him in grade. Lindsey made the fact that they were going to the like college Hell for him. She taunted him saying he wasted his metre with school because he ended up the Sami place as here. That wasn't true of course. He was only going to the same college because it was less expensive than a major university. He did plan to transplant after 2 years. That didn't stop her from making fun of him for it.

James took his posterior in the classroom, new smudge like usual. He was always in class a bit early, so he could review the stopping point public lecture. About one minute before class started, Lindsey strolled in. She looked around the room until she found him, and promptly took a seat right next to him. This day was different though. College and body of work put a lot More stress on James than he had dealt with before, and his margin was wearing down.

"Hey loser, still wasting time studying ?"

James just sighed.

"That did nil for you back in high schoolhouse. I bet we're gon na work at the Lapplander place too after all this."

James River snapped a bit,"I don't plan to work at a striptease club, so I don't think so."

Lindsey was shocked at the return and pissed off. She kicked his chair and said"you're gon na regret that one."

He had no sentence for a witty reply, as the professor started the public lecture."As you all know, there are 4 chemical group projects due in this form. The first one has you work in a minuscule radical, two people only. That may make it sound easy, but its not. You only have until the next class to finish it. So I will be giving you all your groups today, then releasing you to get started."

This was a wrench in James docket. He had everything planned down to the bit. His stress had just reached an all-time high, or so he thought. He was pulled away from his thoughts upon hearing the professor say,"Lindsey and James"

"I'm sorry, professor. But me and who ?"

"You and missy Lindsey, no more repeats."

"Ohhh shit, karmas a bitch, isn't it Henry James"toyed Lindsey."Maybe I should have you do all the work. You probably get off to it."

James River had no response, he just sat there round-eyed as the professor finished announcing the groups."Okay, you have your radical. Guidelines for the project are posted online. Now get to work."

"Alright James, I gave it some view. Since we ended up at the same college even though your supposed to be much smarter than me, I think that means I'm as smart as you. And I reallllly don't want you messing up this undertaking, so I will puzzle out with you on it."

"mulct whatever. Lets just head to the library and get this over with."

"Oh no ! I don't work well in public places, and I hate those"private"room they have. We'll oeuvre on it at my star sign, its not far. Meet me there in 20 minutes."She handed him her address on a piece of composition and left. He didn't even have time to protest or even citation if he had work or another class coming up. Luckily he didn't. He got up and left the division, still in unbelief at the events that had just unfolded.

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St. James the Apostle arrived at her household exactly 20 proceedings later and knocked on the doorway to hell. After a few awkward seconds of waiting, he heard footsteps coming down the stairs. Lindsey opened the door saying,"Wow your right on time. I should have expected that creepy exactness from you. pass on you shoe at the door and follow me up to my room."

"Not the kitchen ?"he asked as he pointed straight to it.

"No, I work in my way. What's the affair, never been in a girl's elbow room before ? Never brain I already know the result to that."She immediately went back up the stairs, not waiting for him to follow. James took off his brake shoe and made his way up the stairs, and to the room Lindsey went into. It was a white room, with some purple accents. Her bed was the center musical composition. She had a dresser right next to it, and shelf with book on it, which he figured were just for appearance. She was sitting at a desk that was placed in front of the bed, right in view of the door. There was also an special chair which looked very out of place, so she must have grabbed it from another room.

"Come on make a keister. Sooo I already got started on the brainstorming part. I already chose a topic for us and started working on the outline."This information surprised James. He was expecting to do all the work while she harassed him.

"Now I was thinking we should start talking about- omg grip on."Lindsey had just gotten a retentive text on her phone."I need to go response this, excuse me. But start looking at the scheme,"she said as she left the room.

Jesse James was confused on why she needed to exit the elbow room to do a schoolbook, but figured it was probably a individual thing. He started to look at the precis and was happily surprised. The theme she chose was commodity and the outline was very thorough.

As he was reading it, he couldn't assist but notice a notebook that was surface right next to him. Normally this would not induce caught his attention, but he saw his name in it. He hesitated for a arcsecond, whether to read it or not. He figured with he length of that text, he had a few minutes to meet his wonder. It turned out it was a diary. She had been writing on and off about thing that happened to her regarding shoal. The entry with his public figure in it was from today. St. James started to turn the pages backwards, wanting to get to the share about high school and see if his figure was in any of those entries. He had no winner with that but did find a lot of juicy drama. She had written about sleeping with almost half of the varsity football team while she was just a fledgeling. She also had written about relationship drama she was involved in. But this was all, for the most part, typical heights school crap. The most shocking part was the aggregation of a few submission. She had written about not getting into any rattling colleges, and how she didn't want to go to community college because there would be almost no parties. She found out one of the teachers knew a James Dean at the university we were now going to. And she planned out sleeping with him and using it to blackmail him if he refused to help her get in. James was in awe. But that didn't last long as he had remembered he words from early"karmas a bitch."Yes, it is, he thought, with an immorality smiling growing on his face.

Just then she walked in and let out a gasp as she saw the journal in his hand."What are you doing with that !"she yelled.

"Oh, just finding out you are the idiot I thought you were. And a bit naughtier. Sleeping with a teacher in high school for blackmail, really ? I guess I was proper about the cartoon strip club remark earlier."

"Whatever just give it back and get out."

"And why would I do that ? We still have this project to wind up, and our time to come relationship to mouth about."

"What you think you can blackjack me with that ? You can't bequeath this household with it."

"Haha, I don't need it,"James River said as he threw it back to her."I already took pictures of it and emailed them to myself."This was a lie, but James was getting a high off of this, finally having one over her.

"amercement what do you desire ?"Lindsey asked.

James River paused, and his high gear was ending. He hadn't thought this far ahead, he was winging it. He had no clue what his goal was. He wanted revenge on her for all the bullying she did, but he wasn't a cruel person."I-I don't know. I'm gon na cogitate on it while we work."

His stutter told Lindsey all she needed to hear, he was bluffing. He had cards he didn't know how to work, so it was meter for her to leaf it on him.

"I know what. You're not gon na do anything. You are too much of a coward…"she said as she started moving towards him. He thought he had her, but he missed a lot of what that diary said about her, and he probably didn't see the titillating nature of those books on her shelf. This is what she loved, the supremacy of another person. Her clash with the football game squad all had a part with blackmail or some early type of compulsion. Jesse James wasn't her character, too nerdy and he was a bit below average on the looks. But the fact the he thought he had something to retain over her deform her on more than anything.

As she got redress succeeding to him, his ventilation quickened."… you don't have the guts to do what I am willing to."She quickly reached down between his legs and grabbed him by the balls.

"AAHHH what are you doing,"screamed James out of surprise and fear.

She started pulling up, forcing him to stand as to not get his balls ripped off. With her other hand she grabbed his neck and pulled his head to the side of hears, whispering in his ear"whatever I want,"as she proceeded to kiss, lick, and pick on his ear and the side of his face. She felt his knees bend a bit and get watery. He was liking this a lot.

James didn't get to be out the moment of ecstasy though, as she threw him onto her bed. Before he could even convalesce she had crawled on top of him and pinned his branch. She went back to kissing him over his face and his neck.

As this was going on, James River started to take in all his thoughts. He HATED this person, and she hated him. Why was this happening ? Is this really how he wanted to drop off his virginity ?

Lindsey started to move her assault down towards his dresser."blockage, we shouldn't be doing this. I don't want to be doing this."James finally got out. This gave Lindsey pause. She sat up, still on top of him."Come on now, you're so close to losing your virginity, so why stay now ?"As she said this, her hands moved from pinning his weapon system to slide down his chest towards his smash. Lindsey didn't mean for this to carry him, she wanted to drive him to retaliate, and its exactly what she got.

King James was ineffective to give an answer due to his internal conflict. When he realized he was no longer pinned, he got an estimation. Saint James the Apostle bucked his pelvic girdle HARD. This put Lindsey in the air, but to his surprise, she didn't descent off. Instead she quickly wrapped her legs under him and pushed back down on his groin. Once he was back on the bed, Lindsey shot her right arm up to his neck, choking it, and her other script grabbed his swath.

"Haha, nice try cutie. But lets get one matter straight. You're mine. I own you. You will do as I say or you will pay."

"And why would I do that ?"

"Because if you don't, everyone will know that you tried to thrust yourself on me while we were supposed to be working on this project."

"But that's not reliable !"

"No one knows that. But they do know how much I piss you off in class. Easy for them to buy the idea that this was your human body of revenge."

"But—no—I…"James was speechless. She had him.

"Enough. Now listen up. You will call in me mistress from here on out."

"What ! This is insane."

"No its not, didn't you see all those books I have ? Domination is my secret plan babe. Now, do you understand me ?"

"Y-yes mistress"

"Ah good, I hoped you would be as quick a prentice in bed as you are in school."With that Lindsey went back to kissing his cheek, still choking him. The first few came with resistivity from James River, but she just gave him a modest slap on the cheek and he straightened up. She eventually stopped choking him and moved his manpower to her hips.

Lindsey kept this up for a couplet bit. She was done with his electric resistance and exchanged it for obedience. Her desire to stay in charge didn't change though. He was her toy for now, so she was going to keep making all the moves.

James II was really getting into making out after a patch, but his joy was cut as she sat up. She took off her shirt and bra, revealing her C-sized bosom. James got a too bit excited and reached up to experience them, but his manpower were pushed away followed by a sharp slap to the face.

"You are not to do anything without my permit, do you interpret slave ?"

"Yes, mistress. Sorry."

Lindsey started to rub her own tit. She didn't trust James River to do it right and didn't forethought to teach him. As she did this, she started to grind on him. Her pleasure was increased when she saw his reaction. He looked so helpless, wanting to touch any theatrical role of her trunk as this happened. This went on for several hour until she got off him and stood up.

James looked up at her, confused as to what was going on.

"Get up"she snapped."And lease off all your clothes."James proceeded to do so but was slow in his actions. He was still an unsure, queasy shipwreck. Once he pulled his boxers down, she was a bit disappointed by his member.

"How big is it,"She asked.

"About 5 inches,"James said as he scratched the spine of his head, acknowledging she was disappointed. It was true, she was hoping he would get a secret weapon down there, and she did have practically handsome before. But it was big enough, and his main draw was his power to be dominated, and the national engagement that he tried so voiceless to hide. Lindsey finished stripping down herself. Once her panty were down, she ordered Henry James to start stroking his peter, but very slowly. She watched as he did so, his face showing he wanted to reach a climax so badly. She couldn't assistant but grin at that thought. She started to rub her own button, enjoying the show. Then she got a unspoilt melodic theme. She went and laid down on the side of meat of her bed.

"Epistle of James come here and eat me out."

"Oh. Okay. But you should know I've never done that before,"he said as he knelt down by her legs. She kicked him in the chest saying,"don't forget to call me schoolma'am !"

"Yes schoolmarm, sorry mistress,"he frantically replied.

"Now get started. You definitely got a oecumenical melodic theme of what to do, don't you ?"

"Yes mistress."

James started by licking around her prime, which surprised her. He at least recognize a little bit. But his naivete showed when he started to puzzle out the flower. She did not manage too much though, as her intentions for this were elsewhere. Lindsey lifted her wooden leg and rested them on his shoulder. This caught his care. She then wrapped her pegleg around his head. The longer he went, the tighter she squeezed her legs on his head.

"M-mistress…"James said, trying to get her to ease her grip.

"Shut up and keep going."

"Yes mistress."Even though he said this, his hands moved their clasp on her legs. He was trying to labor the off him just a small bit. For this, she squeezed even harder. She felt him struggle from this and laughed. After a little while yearner, she was bored of it. His acquisition was too poor, and she did not destine on having a secondly encounter with him, making teaching him a waste of clip. She moved her legs off him. He looked up at her thinking he was done.

"Did I tell you to terminate ?"she snapped. Lindsey did not wait for an answer as she grabbed his cervix, choking him again, and forced him to the basis on his back.

"S-sorry m-mistress,"he said, struggling to get the words out.

"Oh, you will be."She let go of his neck and grabbed his fellow member while lifting herself up. She lined it up at her entrance and teased him there.

"I want you to beg,"she said."Beg me to let you in."

"Please please mistress. Let me inside of you."

"Beg MORE. narrate me how much you need this."

"PLEASE mistress. I want this, I need it. I'm nothing without you."

And with that, she started to turn down herself onto his fellow member. She did so painstakingly behind. His member was throbbing with expectation, and he kept saying please. Once he was in all the way, she started to propel her hands up his chest, as she leaned down towards him for one last kiss. When her lips neared his, she stopped and started to whisper."This is it, the high spot of your life. Try to make it last."She faked going in for the kiss, teasing him a fiddling bit more. She licked his face again, reminding him he was just a toy. They then engaged in one Sir Thomas More passionate kiss, where her tongue entered in and met no resistivity. She broke the osculation and sat back up, with her hands on his breast. She started to razz, slow at first. He couldn't help but thrust back up at her, which is exactly what she wanted.

She slammed down on him hard shriek,"I didn't say you could do that."

"I'm so drab schoolma'am !"

"Now sit still like a soundly boy and let me enjoy this."

"Yes mistress !"

She resumed riding him, but punishing and fast now. Her script was now at his neck opening, choking him again. She rode him for a bit, but he started moaning, and she could feel he was nearing his end. She slowed down, and leaned forward, putting her point over his. She opened her sassing ever so slightly, letting boloney come out and drop down onto his face and into his sassing. She could see the aspect of disgust on him, put he put up no engagement. She kept riding for a bit longer, and she felt him twitch. She quickly pulled his cock out, and jerked it pointed towards her knocker. At the finale second, she aimed it towards his thorax, making him dirty himself.

"Oh god."He said exhausted, as he laid his head down.

"Do you have permission to rest ? I haven't climaxed yet, were not done !"

"Y… yes mistress."

She took his now diffuse extremity and started to stroke it. Her head went down and started to suck on his balls. This made him let out a loud moan and his phallus was getting hard again. She started to lick it, and the cum that was on it. This made it go back to being hard. She continued to slowly stroke it, but she moved up towards his font. She started to osculate him again, making him taste his own ejaculate. Once she had cleaned her mouth with his, she re-mounted him. She began to ride hard and fast, this time gyrating her hips. After a minute of arc she felt her culmination approaching, along with his second. She started to rub her clit to finish before he could, then her dead body spasmed. As it did, she put her chest on his, grabbing his berm and he grabbed her ass. Not long after he felt his member twitch. She quickly dismounted him again, grabbed the backrest of his head word forcing it up, aimed his member at his brass and only jerked it three clip before he shot his indorsement shipment, this fourth dimension giving himself a facial.

"Shit…"was all he could say. She let out a quick gag. She slapped him on the dresser as she stood up, grabbing his apparel from the bed. She threw them on him saying"get dressed then get out. I'll send you the scheme and you will finish the project. When we see each other in class, don't Call me mistress. This was a one-time affair. And commemorate, if anyone hears about this, they will eventually hear that you forced it to happen."

"Yes schoolmarm,"he said with a frustrated musical note. He stood up and got dressed except for his shirt. He still had cum on his breast and fount. He reached for a tissue box that was on her desk, but she slapped his hand away saying,"get out,"and let out one close giggle.

He said,"yes kept woman,"for the go time and walked out of her way. He turned his shirt inside out and used it to strip himself up. He walked out of her house and got into his car, still shirtless. Luckily no one would be base, so he had fourth dimension to clean up his pot. On the whole ride back, he couldn't Menachem Begin to understand what just happened. The only thing that was clear to him was he lost his virginity. Unfortunately, he couldn't brag to any of his friends about it and would still have to endure their joke about him never getting any .
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