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disavowal # 2 : Themes of this account rotate largely around humiliation, black mail, and voyeurism. If you are not interested in these theme, please do not scan. Of course of action, in real life much of what is portrayed in this story is wretched, and should not be tolerated under any consideration. Hence, why this is a story of fantasy, and should not be taken seriously.

DISCLAIMER # 3 : While root word of the story certainly can be dark, I do try to keep things light with a certain `` comic book '' trend. Again continue in mind that this is a oeuvre of phantasy and not everything will be fully realistic.

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Chapter 1 :

My life was almost like a clowning at this point in time. I'm a single, 63 yr old high school math instructor at the uncollectible school in the dominion. My best Day were clearly behind me. Unlike well-nigh teacher's with as much higher status as me who would take their choice of what class they would like to teach, I didn't have such prerogative. The asshole of a corpus, made me instruct junior remedial math, which was filled with the 10 dense kids in the school. These tyke really were hopeless.

I couldn't much blame the principal though. I knew how him, as well as the eternal sleep of my ‘ fellow worker'viewed me. They knew I was a socially inept pushover who would assume whatever demeaning job they gave him.

I was on the scepter of falling asleep, when I heard a stack of document hit my desk.

"I'm all done my duty assignment Mr. Wilson !"a cheery spokesperson squeaked

I looked up at Katee Owens, who was at this level, the one highlight in my life. She was the lone missy in the minor remedial class, and really looked like she didn't belong. She was the only if one in the class that actually cared about her Education, and had a true desire for learning. She was hard working, and always turned her naming in on time.

But no, this wasn't what I meant when I said that she was the one highlight in my biography. What I meant was that she was drop-off idle gorgeous. She was a flyspeck brunette with light skin with some freckle on her impudence, big hazel eyes, and striking facial characteristic.

I met her middle as I took the paper from her"Oh that's with child Katee."My eyes quickly dropped down to her binge. Even in a broad sleeve sweater, her tits seemed to pop out impressively for a lady friend with such a flyspeck frame otherwise.

"Thanks !"She beamed, before turning around and prancing to her desk. I took a moment to appreciate her round ass jiggle up and down through her jeans as she walked back to her desk. I looked around and saw a few of the other son checking her out as well.

"Those bastards"I thought to myself, at to the lowest degree they could try to cull up a girl like that and fuck her. I could only day dream.

I looked down at the paper and chuckled. Despite trying hard, the poor young lady just had no clue. I figured she must have a learning disablement or something. I could secernate by low gear glance that even the simplest problems on the first varlet were horrendously wrong.

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I parked my beater of a car in the old apartment building that I lived in. I made my way up to my studio apartment plane. I got unclad and went straight to the computer. Despite the life I'm house painting to you, I'm actually not that inadequate, from a financial standpoint, atleast. I lived below my means, allowing me to invest diligently in the broth food market, which has allowed me to build up quite the nest egg. Having no nipper, family and few friends, I didn't really give much to drop it on either.

I did line up an interest in technology as I lived through the dot com company era, and as a result have become quite discernment for a man my age. I spend most significantly on my plate computer, and related accessories.

Being as tech savvy as I was, and as desperately lonely as well, I inevitably grew an increased affinity to online porno. Through my yr, the perverse fantasies progressed, and I soon crossed over from mainstream porn to porn found only on the dark web. For a perverse, lonely guy like me, it actually became the high spot of my life.

The fantasy of late for me, of course revolved around the sexy jailbait teen in my socio-economic class. I would browse the web for as long as it took to find a girl that looked like Katee, doing depraved acts. I would make that it was my petty scholar that I was watching.

Today I was having a firmly time finding some new video that fit this hoodoo. As I became increasingly aroused, I became increasingly frustrated. As hot as the little girl that I would incur online were, none of them compared to my Katee. zero was close to the real thing.

Just then, a thought hit me. What if I could film Katee in material spirit ? At this point in my obsession, even ordinary footage of Katee, my dream missy, circumvent some bargain-priced amateur doing even the most depraved acts.

I realized that I could perhaps get some more realistic footage of her myself to fuel my illusion. It would be a gutsy move, but hey, as an old loser with no mixer aliveness to speak of, what did I have to misplace !

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A calendar week later, I came nursing home to a parcel of land in my mailbox. I practically ran upstairs to my vapid and opened it up.

This was perfect. I had to pay a pretty price, but it was going to be Charles Frederick Worth it. I had opened the software system to find five high definition spy cameras. You guessed it, I was planning on planting these bad boys to get candid footage of my miss at school.

I got to form the adjacent day 2 hr early. I moved the desks around so that Katee's was straw man and nitty-gritty. I spaced the desks far apart, so that no early child would get in the way of the cameras. I placed a television camera on all four rampart and focused them in on Katee's desk. I then stacked a couple desks on top of each early and climbed on top and placed the final camera on the cap in Hope of getting a direct shot down Katee's segmentation.

I popped my laptop undefended to ensure the camera were working. The lineament was stunning. I zoomed in each of the cameras using my laptop to rivet right in on Katee.

I gleefully waited for the category to start. I practically started to salivate as I saw Katee walk in and occupy her seat. I explained to the class that I shifted tables around to increase productivity. They either bought it or just didn't care, and they took their seats.

I put on a twain of dense sunglasses, explaining to the socio-economic class that I have developed an eye problem. Again, they didn't caution. Of course, this was all so that I could gaze at Katee as much as I wanted without anyone being the wiser.

Today, Katee was wearing a pink spaghetti strap top, exposing her cute shoulders, cervix and to the highest degree of the amphetamine half of her back. Unfortunately the front character didn't plunge too far down to show her cleavage. Her tits projected proudly forward as usual. Katee was a good fille, she didn't really trim slutty like a lot of the other girls at the school, much to my dislike.

After doing 15 minutes of obligatory didactic didactics, I asked Katee to hand out today's assignment and watched her sexy trunk walk up and down the elbow room. I drooled watching her mamilla and ass bounce with each pace she took. Each of the boys checked her up and down before taking the paper from her. She seemed too unmindful to notice.

category seemed to fly by as I was lost in reverie watching Katee unabashed throughout the hour. The kids ran home, and I did too almost as fast. I quickly undressed and logged on to my home reckoner to watch the footage I had snared.

The footage was flawless. I couldn't believe I was able-bodied to front at this teen goddess from all angles as a lot as I wanted. I felt like I was hefty for once in my liveliness. I cropped out cartridge holder that were especially racy. The best magazine from today was when Katee handed her duty assignment to me and bent over at my desk, her top crept lower for just a couple s, exposing a minor bit of her generous jailbait cleavage to the camera at the forepart bulwark. I saved this, and eventually masturbated to my dream girl's youthful round tits.

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I continued to roll up clips throughout the week. I was putting together quite the compilation of my aphrodisiac jailbait obsession.

My favourite was when she dropped a pencil, and then got on all quaternion to look for it and pick it up. Her mid duration skirt rode up her, exposing some of her sexy privileged second joint. The front tv camera caught her delicious tits spill forward, exposing more of her segmentation as she was wearing a E. B. White blouse with one button undone. I masturbated to this magazine furiously.

While these snip fed my perverse fantasy more than any porno did, it also fueled my obsession. After seeing more of Katee, from all slant, I was feeling more prurient than ever. I was feeling that I needed to conduct a risk of infection to get more than of what I wanted. I knew I had to ingest this to the side by side level.

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After perving out looking at Katee all category, I called her to my desk at the end of the day.

"Yes Mr. Wilson ?"she innocently beamed.

I looked her up and down. She was wearing a round-eyed pink T-shirt that clung tightly to her bust and ended an inch or two below her waist. She wore shameful yoga pants, that modestly showed off her juicy ass.

I talked to her sternly."Katee I've looked at your assignments so far."I said as I handed them to her"I'm afraid you are failing the class very badly thus far."

Tears immediately began to form in the teen's big hazel tree eyes

"W-What ?"She whimpered"But I've been trying so hard."

A part of me felt bad for her. But a part of me was glad as I knew I had her right where I wanted her.

"Now now Katee, no reason to get hysteric. It's only the beginning of the year, there is sentence to turn it around. But I'm afraid you're going to demand unplayful help."

"Like a tutor ?"she sniffled"some of the boys in class offered to tutor me for loose !"

I chuckled. Like any of those half-wit would be capable to serve her.

"No Katee, I'm afraid you need a lot of supporter. You need professional person help, from an expert."

She looked up quizzically

"Mr. Wilson, would you be capable to help me ?"

Jack pot.

"Well I guess I could Katee, but I am a very busy man. And this would experience to be after school, an hour and a one-half each day, I don't know if I have time."

I looked down at her.

"Please Mr. Wilson."She begged"There is no way I can run out this class. If I fail then my dad won't let me go to camp with my booster !"she went on to explain"That refugee camp is the alone place I feel happy. It has all my old admirer from my old school."She whimpered

I feigned consideration.

"Katee, I guess I could, but would your sire be able to give $ 100 dollars an 60 minutes for tutoring ? That is the going pace for pro helper. After all, after shoal end each day, I'm no longer your instructor, I am a professional tutor."

Katee looked deflated"No sir, he is working two caper and is barely able to make ends meet."

"Oh well, I'm sorry to hear. Because you know, if you work with me, I would personally guarantee that you pass the class."

With this she put her hands together"Please Mr. Alexander Wilson, isn't there something we can mold out ! ?"

I paused for seemingly forever. She looked at me.

I knew that I would never have this chance again. I went good steam ahead.

"fountainhead Katee, if you really want to attain my services, you're going to have to do something for me."

"OK anything sir. Do you want me to wash away your car ? clean your house ?"

I paused, pretending to muse those options.



"You know Katee, my time is quite valuable. I can hire someone to moisten my car and clean my sign of the zodiac. You're going to give birth to bid something unique."

"Anything sir, Anything !"

"Well, if you say so."I paused"Katee, I will tutor you an hr and a one-half each day, on one condition."

"Yes ? ?"she yelped

"Katee, if you strip to your underwear for this tutoring session, I will waive the fee."I smiled, but on the inside I was dying. I was either going to lose my job, or was going to suffer the time of my life.

"What, no.. That's gross, and you're old."She said softly, she was clearly rigidify and confused.

"Ok dear, suit yourself."I said coldly putting the papers back in front of her"as you can see, you are averaging 13 % on your assignments, a qualifying is 60 %. I wish you luck passing this stratum Ms. Owens."

I saw her facial expression at the papers, and almost break down and cry again. I sensed an opportunity.

"Or, take my tutoring, with my conditions, and I will guarantee you pass."

She looked up from the newspaper to me, and back again.

"Think about it, would you rather go to summer schoolhouse, or summer refugee camp"I cooed

She contemplated this deeply. Finally, she looked at me.

"Fine"she whispered.

I practically felt like screaming in joy. I knew I needed to strike twice.

"smarting girl."Go ahead then, and we can set about.

She looked reluctant again.

I tapped on my watch."We have until 5:30, time is ticking."

She reluctantly stood in front of my desk. I could see her arms shaking as she reached for the hem of her jersey. She slowly grabbed the hem and started to disrobe it up. I groaned as inch by inch I saw the lenient flesh of her teen tummy exposed.

The shirt almost got stuck on her bra, but with a tug she got it over, revealing her big circle knocker encased in a lacy blue bra. Her tits looked magnificent, even in a sleazy bra, they looked like a chef-d'oeuvre. They jiggled up and down with each movement. She took the shirt off completely.

I stuck out my hand, and gestured for her to hand me her shirt. She whimpered as she gave me her shirt, she knew she was stuck now. I looked at her sweet aspect, she was blushing, and looked terrified.

"Very nice, now the pants."

She looked at me, begging me with her eyes to spare her. I was unforgiving. I watched as she peeled her yoga pants off her ass and leg and stepped out. She was had on shabby pinkish panty. I salivated at her youthful thighs and legs, now fully exposed.

"Very good Katee,"I took the knickers from her. I put her dress in a expectant drawer at behind my desk and locked it.

She was completely humiliated and was sniffling as tears were rolling down her cheek. I told her to spin so I could look at her.

I salivated as she presented her panty-clad teenage ass to me. It was flawless. The panty were small, and covered the majority of her cheeks, but still I could see the bare bod of much of her yummy cheeks. Her cheeks bounced as she continued to whirl and confront me again.

"Good female child, this is going to be a groovy partnership Katee."I sneered"Now lets get to operate"

I spent the remaining hour teaching her canonic math, going through work sheets with her starting with unproblematic level mathematics.

Of course most of the time I would be leering at her panty habilitate jailbait body as she worked through the problem. I watched as her tits bounced each clock time she used her eraser to rub out a mistake. When she was into a problem, I felt like she almost forgot the predicament she was in, and almost started to palpate formula.

Every 10 second or so I would have her stretching in respective side. I told her it was good for her brain to do this periodically, but her and I both knew why I was really doing it. I ogled her ass from behind as I had her touch her toes. And likewise, her tits as I made her arch her back.

Finally the sentence came to an end. I told Katee she did great, and then gave her her dress back. She hastily grabbed her clothes and put them on. She quickly thanked me and then practically ran out of the room.

After she left, I immediately went home and masturbated furiously to the time I had of her in her underclothes from all angles, seeing her about au naturel teen body contorting in various ways. After masturbating the third time that night, I still wasn't satisfied. I couldn't get the opinion of this teen minx out of my capitulum. While I was ecstatic that my plan had worked and got to see her panty clad body, It was like the more I saw of her, the more I needed her, by any agency essential.

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The next day, I couldn't keep my eyes off of Katee. She was wearing a black polo-neck sweater, and, and blue jeans. However, I knew now more intimately what lied underneath. I was mentally undressing the teen in my mind, imagining what coloring material panties she had on, and how her young teat looked in her bra today.

Katee, usually bright and chipper, was squirming around awkwardly in her chair today. She refrained looking at me. She knew that I was leering at her underneath my the caul of my tinct glasses.

I smirked as seemingly every few mo, one of the boys in the way would sneak peep at her. I knew that given the chance, every one of these Neanderthals would shoot down Katee's clothes off of her and fuck her like an animal. It gave me atonement in knowing I had seen what lied underneath that sweater and jean, and they didn't.

The class finally ended, and one by one the educatee left the room leaving only Katee behind. She slowly made her way to my desk.

"Ahh Katee, lovely sweater, time to take it off for your next lesson."

She looked at me for a moment, before somberly taking off her jumper. I groaned as I saw her bod revealed inch by column inch as she peeled her sweater off of her. Today she had on a dim polyester bra that was tearing at the right shoulder strap. That tit almost seemed to fall half an in lower than the left hand.

I licked my mouth, and then motioned to her denim. I salivated as she stepped out of her jeans swiftly, revealing her round ass to me habilitate in some cheap shameful panties.

I looked her up and down, and smiled. She was looking down, again avoiding eye liaison.

"Can we just start the example now ?"she said quietly

"Well Katee, I'm afraid my Price has gone up. I'm going to involve the bra and panties as well today."I sneered.

She looked at me and met my eyes for the firstly sentence all day.

"What ? I can't.. you didn't say anything about me being naked. No one has ever seen me naked.."

"fountainhead I changed my mind dear."

She paused, before looking up at me fiercely.

"You know what Mr. Sir Angus Wilson, I don't pauperization this. I don't care if I fail.. I would rather not go to camp out then strip naked for a pervert like you !"she said with the most amount of judgment of conviction I have ever seen from her.

Luckily for me, I was prepared for such a reply.

I looked at my desktop electronic computer, made a simple click, and then turned the monitor her way.

"I was hoping it wouldn't come to this dear."I soothed

I watched as she saw the video on the monitor. It was compilation I edited late endure Night of her underwear raiment torso in various compromising positions. Multiple Clips of her perfect tense boob and cleavage bent over, and her round ass with her panties being sunken up into her ass plication were playing in presence of her. Her eyes widened in fear.

I let the 10 min video play as I spoke.

"One dog dear, and this video is hitting the inbox of every student here, uploaded to every porno website online, and of course being sent to your poor old dad."

I watched as tears started to stream down her face. The poor little girl was petrified, understandably so. I watched as her dumb little teenage psyche tried to come up with room out of this.

"B-B-But you'd get in trouble ! ! You'd get fired and my dad would make sure enough you ended up in Jail."

I had rehearsed for this. I smiled"You're right dear, I would. But hey, I've lived a trade good liveliness. I'm just a lonely old man. I don't care if I go to clink, I have nix to lose.

But YOU on the former hand, my love you have your whole aliveness in front of you. Do you really need to be known as a whore who stripped to her panties just to fleet a Math class ? You'd be ruined young woman"

I paused before continuing. I knew my language cut her deeply.

"Just let me have what I want, do as I say, and all of this will abide between us. I get to see you naked, you get to pass the stratum and go to summer refugee camp. And by next year, both of us draw a blank that this ever happened."I soothed

She thought about it. I could see her pondering. I knew she couldn't believe that she was in this position, but I also knew that she really had no way out. Of course she could anticipate me on my bluff, but the truth was I really didn't care what happened to my spirit. At this point, the prize was Worth whatever risk. I was so prurient for her, I really didn't maintenance about the repose of my life. I had to have her.

She replied softly

"mulct, but just for the rest of the school twelvemonth"

I wanted to jump up in joy. But I kept my composure.

"smart young woman. Now get to it."

I watched as she slowly reached for her bra hooks. With great trepidation, she finally unhooked her bra. I could see the loss of tension on her tits the import she unhooked it. She looked at me petrified, holding her bra in front of her boob.

"pearl it."

With a sigh, she did so.

I almost came at the pot of her perfect teen mammilla. They were big, and must have been D loving cup, but looked even large as they contrasted with her slim frame. The flesh underneath her bra was pale compared to her the rest of her sun kissed skin. She had pink nipples. I was astounded how perfectly her big titmouse rested on her chest.

I motioned for her to fall to my side of the desk.

She slowly did. I marvelled at her titmouse, now just a understructure away from me. Instinctively I put my hands around her tiny waist. She pulled back, but I forced her in towards me with relief. I imagined that I probably had close to 150 lbs on her.

I wrapped my left hand around her shank, and with my free hand I stroked up her stomach and started groping her pass on tit.

"No please. What about tutoring ! !"She pleaded as teardrop rolled down her cheeks.

I ignored her pleas, and started groping her tit to my pleasance.

"Please, a girl with bosom like this doesn't pauperism to learn mathematics. She just needs to learn how to be a perfect lilliputian slut."I sneered as I played with her mamilla, and squeezed her tits relentlessly.

I loved the youthful feel. It had been decades since I had big tits in my mitt, and never as overnice as this. At this point, I knew I was being driven into delirium. Her plea seemed like they were coming from underwater I was locked in on her. I pulled her in closer and engulfed her tit into my mouth. I sucked her jailbait teenage tit like a starving baby hungry for milk. It felt surreal, I couldn't believe I was doing getting to do this with my dream girl.

With my other hand I instinctively started groping her delectable ass. It was doughy in my hand, but also resilient. I couldn't avail but give it a few keen thunder whenever Katee tried to overstretch away from me.

I brutishly tore the teen's pantie off. The cheesy fabric ripped easily, exposing her raw ass to me. I continued to grope her ass, now inching towards her anus. I smacked her ass every clip she resisted, causing her to squeal and momentarily give in. All the while, I continued to feast on her delicious mamilla, leaving my slobber all over her cervix and tits. I had truly transformed into a vacuous beast, focused on one thing only.

My script were both now on her bare ass cheeks, splitting them apart, squeezing them with all my lastingness. I instinctively made my way to her teenaged kitty with my redress hand. Without a second thought, I inserted my finger into her pussy. She moaned in pain. I couldn't believe how tight she was. Just two of my finger's breadth were struggling to go in and out of her pussy.

With my other helping hand I made my way to her nasty ass hole and started circling it. I gently inserted my index digit. She scream out loud and instinctively tightened her ass hole sphincter on my finger. It felt like I was in a frailty travelling bag, but I managed to hold open advancing my finger. She gasped in pain with each inch.

My other bridge player was fingering her pussy mercilessly, gently causing her dry snatch to start to lube itself.

Here I was with her right on tit in my mouth, biting her nipple, fingering her snatch and having my index finger knuckle deep in her tight asshole. I knew it was only a topic of time til my pecker was about to explode.

She momentarily gave a sigh of ministration as I let all of her opening go. This was short lived as I picked her up and forcefully put her face down over my instructor's desk.

"joint your ass out whore."I said as I gave it a big H.

She did as she was told, she had no alternative.

She spread her legs wide, and stuck her ass up off of the wooden mesa. Her back arched, as her tits we're smushed against the cold table. I told her to depend up and keep her typeface pointing towards the back bulwark at all times.

I wanted the camera on the back wall to get a good view of her dulcet innocent look during this.

"Please no, Please no, not like this ! !"She wailed.

I gave her respective sharp-worded spanks"muted whore."I sneered.

I split her ass cheeks apart and forced my fatheaded 8 column inch cock into her teen pussycat. I felt a pop, as she screamed in pain. My generous belly rested on her ass as I started to further impale her.

Luckily the extension we were in was far away from the shoal, so I was hopeful that no body would find out this. I slowly forced my cock in all the way, she moaned in torture as inch by inch it went in to the hub.

I grabbed a fistful of her duncish silky Robert Brown hair and yanked her head back as I started to thrust in and out of her pixilated slit. She was in agony, I was in heaven. Her tight pussy was like a warm vacuum on my cock. I felt like I was impaling her.

I yanked her head back with each thrust with a grip of her haircloth. With the other hired hand I reached underneath her to snap up a fistful of tit physical body. I couldn't help but Yankee-Doodle and squeeze harder as I came closer to orgasm.

As much as I wanted it to last forever, I knew it was going to end soon. With a final examination thrust, I came deep inside her snatch. I could feel the warm cum flooding out of my dick. I stayed in her for mo afterwards. I could get word her sobbing, which I imagine was partly in relief.

Finally, as I felt my cock start to cringe, I took myself out of her. Cum, a subtle streak of blood dribbled down her thigh. I smiled in great atonement, as I confirmed that I took this sexy teenaged's virginity.

She lied there, almost motionless. I knew her headspring must have been in a whirlwind. I didn't show her much mercifulness.

I took her clothes out of my lock in cabinet, walked to the front of the desk and threw them on the ground.

"deterrent example's over. You passed today, but I'm going to be expecting more tomorrow."I said sternly

She looked up at me, tears in her eyes and rolling down her cheeks. She was in unbelief. I knew what she was thinking. What more could I possibly expect ?

She slowly put her wearing apparel back on in silence. I could tell she had run out of tears for today. She simply looked down.

I reached into my console again, and gave her a small shopping bag. She took the message out of the bag, with a quizzical flavor on her face.

One by one, she pulled out a lean backless ‘ around the neck'pink halter top, a pair of near blue jean that were a size too small for her, a Patrick Victor Martindale White lace thong and a match strapless white push up bra from Victoria's Secret.

"On top of being my personal sex toy every day after form, you're going to be my play thing during the day too."I sneered"You have terrible taste in apparel dear, so I'm going to be dressing you like the lilliputian slut that you are."I sneered

She continued to look down in jolt at the clothes, trying to digest everything that was being thrown at her.

I sneered"Don't worry. You can keep the apparel. I'll find ways for you to pay me back after socio-economic class tomorrow."

The End