“ Just one easygoing day"was all James could imagine as he got to class. It was his first semester of college and he was looking forward to starting over. Unfortunately, it didn't workplace out that way. The college required him to require a group communication class, which was already annoying. The worst part though was a missy he knew from richly school was in it. Lindsey… just the thought of her irk him.

James used to tutor her through the school's student-tutor gist. She didn't make it well-heeled for him. She never paid much attention, always told him to defy on so she could reply to a textual matter. The whip part was when she would actually take heed to him excuse something, she would end up making fun of him for being a"nerd"and even sometimes saying it was why he was a virgin.

That last part stung the most, as it was true. He was a virgin, and a huge one as he had never even kissed a girl. 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 mind, then she would throw him back to reality by saying"earth to dweeb, you gon na maintain going or are you just wasting my time ?"

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

King James I took his nates in the classroom, new spot like usual. He was always in stratum a bit early, so he could brush up the finis lecturing. About one bit before class started, Lindsey strolled in. She looked around the way until she found him, and promptly took a keister right next to him. This day was different though. College and work put a lot more than accent on James than he had dealt with before, and his tolerance was wearing down.

"Hey loser, still wasting prison term studying ?"

James II just sighed.

"That did zip for you back in senior high school. I bet we're gon na work at the Sami place too after all this."

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

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

He had no time for a witty response, as the professor started the talking to."As you all know, there are 4 group projects due in this form. The first one has you work in a small group, two people only. That may make it sound easy, but its not. You only have until the side by side class to stop it. So I will be giving you all your groups today, then releasing you to get started."

This was a wrench in King James I schedule. He had everything planned down to the minute. His stress had just reached an all-time high, or so he thought. He was pulled away from his sentiment upon hearing the prof say,"Lindsey and Saint James"

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

"You and Miss Lindsey, no more than repeats."

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

St. James had no reply, he just sat there simple as the professor finished announcing the groups."okay, you have your groups. guideline for the project are posted online. Now get to work."

"Alright King James I, I gave it some thought. Since we ended up at the Sami 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 project, so I will exercise with you on it."

"amercement 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"secret"rooms they have. We'll piece of work on it at my household, its not far. Meet me there in 20 minutes."She handed him her name and address on a opus of paper and left. He didn't even have metre to resist or even mention if he had piece of work or another class coming up. Luckily he didn't. He got up and left the class, still in mental rejection at the issue that had just unfolded.

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James arrived at her theater exactly 20 minutes later and knocked on the doorway to hell. After a few clumsy seconds of waiting, he heard footsteps coming down the stairs. Lindsey opened the threshold saying,"Wow your rightfulness on time. I should bear expected that creepy exactitude from you. go forth you horseshoe at the door and comply me up to my room."

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

"No, I work in my elbow room. What's the matter, never been in a girl's way before ? Never nous I already know the answer to that."She immediately went back up the stair, not waiting for him to succeed. William James took off his shoes and made his way up the step, and to the room Lindsey went into. It was a white room, with some purple speech pattern. Her bed was the centerfield piece. She had a actor's assistant right side by side to it, and shelf with Holy Writ on it, which he figured were just for show. She was sitting at a desk that was placed in front end of the bed, right in vista of the room access. There was also an duplicate hot seat which looked very out of place, so she must have grabbed it from another room.

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

"Now I was thinking we should get talking about- omg delay on."Lindsey had just gotten a long textual matter on her speech sound."I need to go answer this, excuse me. But get looking at the outline,"she said as she left the room.

James was confused on why she needed to impart the way to answer a text, but figured it was probably a private matter. He started to look at the precis and was happily surprised. The theme she chose was adept and the scheme was very thorough.

As he was reading it, he couldn't help but notice a notebook that was open right next to him. Normally this would not have caught his care, but he saw his name in it. He hesitated for a minute, whether to take it or not. He figured with he length of that text, he had a few bit to fulfil his curiosity. It turned out it was a diary. She had been writing on and off about things that happened to her regarding schooling. The entry with his name in it was from today. James IV started to turn the pages backwards, wanting to get to the parts about high school and see if his name was in any of those accounting entry. He had no success with that but did find a lot of juicy drama. She had written about sleeping with almost half of the varsity football game squad while she was just a fledgling. She also had written about relationship dramatic event she was involved in. But this was all, for the nigh part, typical luxuriously school shit. The most shocking component was the appeal of a few entries. She had written about not getting into any real colleges, and how she didn't want to go to community college because there would be almost no political party. She found out one of the teachers knew a 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 finis long as he had remembered he words from earlier"karmas a bitch."Yes, it is, he thought, with an wickedness grin growing on his face.

Just then she walked in and let out a gasp as she saw the diary 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 gamey. Sleeping with a teacher in high shoal for blackmail, really ? I guess I was redress about the strip social club remark earlier."

"Whatever just give it back and get out."

"And why would I do that ? We still have this project to finish, and our future relationship to talk about."

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

"Haha, I don't need it,"James said as he threw it back to her."I already took ikon 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.

"Fine what do you desire ?"Lindsey asked.

Jesse James paused, and his high 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 mortal."I-I don't know. I'm gon na think on it while we work."

His stutter told Lindsey all she needed to hear, he was bluffing. He had plug-in he didn't know how to bet, so it was time for her to riff 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 individual. Her encounters with the football game team all had a part with blackmail or some former type of coercion. Saint James wasn't her type, too nerdy and he was a bit below average on the flavour. But the fact the he thought he had something to admit over her turned her on More than anything.

As she got right following to him, his breathing quickened."… you don't have the intestine 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 resist as to not get his balls ripped off. With her other script she grabbed his neck and pulled his principal to the side of hears, whispering in his ear"whatever I want,"as she proceeded to buss, lick, and nibble on his ear and the side of his cheek. She felt his knees bend a bit and get weak. He was liking this a lot.

King James I didn't get to live out the instant of raptus though, as she threw him onto her bed. Before he could even convalesce she had crawled on top of him and pinned his munition. She went back to kissing him over his face and his neck.

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

Lindsey started to strike her assault down towards his chest."Stop, we shouldn't be doing this. I don't want to be doing this."St. James finally got out. This gave Lindsey intermission. She sat up, still on top of him."ejaculate on now, you're so close to losing your virginity, so why stop now ?"As she said this, her hired man moved from pinning his weapons system to slip down his dresser towards his smash. Lindsey didn't mean value for this to persuade him, she wanted to wedge him to retaliate, and its exactly what she got.

James was unable to reach an answer due to his internal struggle. When he realized he was no longer pinned, he got an estimate. James bucked his coxa HARD. This put Lindsey in the air, but to his surprisal, she didn't fall 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 field arm up to his neck, choking it, and her other hand grabbed his swath.

"Haha, gracious try cutie. But lets get one thing 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 squeeze yourself on me while we were supposed to be working on this project."

"But that's not true !"

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

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

"Enough. Now listen up. You will call 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 game child. Now, do you understand me ?"

"Y-yes schoolmarm"

"Ah upright, I hoped you would be as quick a learner in bed as you are in school."With that Lindsey went back to kissing his grimace, still choking him. The first few came with electric resistance from James, but she just gave him a small smack on the cheek and he straightened up. She eventually stopped choking him and moved his manpower to her rose hip.

Lindsey kept this up for a couple minutes. She was done with his ohmic resistance and exchanged it for obeisance. Her desire to stay in charge didn't change though. He was her toy for now, so she was going to stay fresh making all the move.

Epistle of James was really getting into making out after a piece, but his joy was cut as she sat up. She took off her shirt and bra, revealing her C-sized breast. St. James got a too bit delirious and reached up to feel them, but his handwriting were pushed away followed by a sharp smacking to the face.

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

"Yes, kept woman. Sorry."

Lindsey started to rub her own bosom. She didn't trust King James I to do it right and didn't forethought to teach him. As she did this, she started to comminute on him. Her pleasure was increased when she saw his reaction. He looked so lost, wanting to touch any share of her body as this happened. This went on for respective minutes until she got off him and stood up.

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

"Get up"she snapped."And take off all your clothes."James proceeded to do so but was slow in his activity. He was still an unsure, unquiet wreck. Once he pulled his boxers down, she was a bit frustrated by his member.

"How big is it,"She asked.

"About 5 in,"James IV said as he scratched the backbone of his head, acknowledging she was disappointed. It was true, she was hoping he would have a secret weapon down there, and she did have much bigger before. But it was big enough, and his main attracter was his ability to be dominated, and the internal difference that he tried so hard to hide out. Lindsey finished stripping down herself. Once her panties were down, she ordered James to start stroking his pecker, but very slowly. She watched as he did so, his face showing he wanted to pass on a climax so badly. She couldn't assistance but grin at that thought. She started to rub her own clit, enjoying the show. Then she got a beneficial estimate. She went and laid down on the side of her bed.

"James come here and eat me out."

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

"Yes mistress, dingy mistress,"he frantically replied.

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

"Yes mistress."

James started by licking around her flower, which surprised her. He at to the lowest degree love a little bit. But his naiveness showed when he started to lick the efflorescence. She did not care too much though, as her intentions for this were elsewhere. Lindsey lifted her peg and rested them on his shoulder. This caught his attending. She then wrapped her branch around his header. The longer he went, the tighter she squeezed her peg 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 bridge player moved their handle on her legs. He was trying to fight the off him just a little bit. For this, she squeezed even harder. She felt him struggle from this and laughed. After a little while longer, she was bored of it. His skill was too wretched, and she did not stand for on having a back encounter with him, making teaching him a permissive waste of time. She moved her legs off him. He looked up at her mentation he was done.

"Did I tell you to stop ?"she snapped. Lindsey did not wait for an answer as she grabbed his cervix, choking him again, and forced him to the ground 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 member while lifting herself up. She lined it up at her entree 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 Sir Thomas More. Tell me how much you need this."

"PLEASE schoolma'am. I want this, I need it. I'm naught without you."

And with that, she started to glower herself onto his fellow member. She did so painstakingly slow. His member was throbbing with anticipation, and he kept saying please. Once he was in all the way, she started to move her hands up his bureau, as she leaned down towards him for one survive osculation. When her sassing neared his, she stopped and started to whisper."This is it, the highlight of your life. Try to stimulate it last."She faked going in for the osculation, teasing him a niggling bit more. She licked his expression again, reminding him he was just a toy. They then engaged in one more passionate candy kiss, where her knife entered in and met no electric resistance. She broke the kiss and sat back up, with her custody on his chest. She started to ride, retard at first. He couldn't help but push back up at her, which is exactly what she wanted.

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

"I'm so grim mistress !"

"Now sit still like a good boy and let me savour this."

"Yes mistress !"

She resumed riding him, but hard and fast now. Her hand was now at his neck, 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 head over his. She opened her mouthpiece ever so slightly, letting drool come out and drip down onto his grimace and into his oral cavity. She could see the expression of disgust on him, put he put up no fight. She kept riding for a bit longer, and she felt him twitch. She quickly pulled his pecker out, and jerked it pointed towards her breasts. At the shoemaker's last minute, she aimed it towards his dresser, making him ill-gotten himself.

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

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

"Y… yes mistress."

She took his now lenient member and started to stroke it. Her head went down and started to take up on his orchis. This made him let out a aloud moan and his fellow member was getting hard again. She started to work out 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 nerve. She started to kiss him again, making him sample his own come. Once she had cleaned her sassing with his, she re-mounted him. She began to ride hard and fast, this prison term gyrating her hips. After a minute she felt her climax approaching, along with his second. She started to rub her clit to wind up before he could, then her soundbox spasmed. As it did, she put her chest on his, grabbing his shoulders and he grabbed her ass. Not long after he felt his member twitch. She quickly dismounted him again, grabbed the backrest of his chief forcing it up, aimed his member at his aspect and only jerked it three metre before he shot his second load, this time giving himself a facial nerve.

"Shit…"was all he could say. She let out a agile laugh. She slapped him on the chest 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 abstract and you will finish the undertaking. When we see each other in social class, don't birdcall me schoolmarm. This was a one-time thing. And remember, if anyone hears about this, they will eventually hear that you forced it to happen."

"Yes mistress,"he said with a discomfited tone. He stood up and got dressed except for his shirt. He still had cum on his thorax and case. He reached for a tissue box that was on her desk, but she slapped his hand away saying,"get out,"and let out one last giggle.

He said,"yes mistress,"for the hold up time and walked out of her way. He turned his shirt inside out and used it to clean house himself up. He walked out of her house and got into his car, still shirtless. Luckily no one would be place, so he had time to scavenge up his slew. On the whole ride back, he couldn't begin to translate what just happened. The only affair that was discharge to him was he lost his virginity. Unfortunately, he couldn't brag to any of his champion about it and would still throw to endure their gag about him never getting any .