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disclaimer # 2 : Themes of this story revolve largely around humiliation, mordant mail, and voyeurism. If you are not interested in these root, please do not read. Of course, in existent life much of what is portrayed in this story is despicable, and should not be tolerated under any circumstance. Hence, why this is a story of fancy, and should not be taken seriously.

disavowal # 3 : While themes of the account certainly can be dark, I do try to stay fresh things light with a sure `` comic Good Book '' mode. Again keep in brain that this is a work of fancy and not everything will be fully realistic.

Enjoy ! Please leave scuttlebutt on what you want to see next as lots of the following chapter is a work in progress. sunniness

Chapter 1 :

My life was almost like a comedy at this point. I'm a single, 63 year old luxuriously school Math teacher at the tough schooltime in the territorial dominion. My skilful Clarence Day were clearly behind me. Unlike virtually teacher's with as much seniority as me who would birth their pick of what form they would like to learn, I didn't have such privilege. The asshole of a lead, made me teach junior alterative math, which was filled with the 10 dumbest tyke in the school day. These kids really were hopeless.

I couldn't much blame the lead though. I knew how him, as well as the remainder of my ‘ colleague'viewed me. They knew I was a socially clumsy breeze who would accept whatever demeaning job they gave him.

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

"I'm all done my naming Mr. Wilson !"a cheery voice squeaked

I looked up at Katee Owens, who was at this point, the one highlighting in my life. She was the lone girl in the small healing class, and really looked like she didn't belong. She was the merely one in the class that actually cared about her teaching, and had a real desire for learning. She was hard working, and always turned her appointment in on time.

But no, this wasn't what I meant when I said that she was the one highlight in my life. What I meant was that she was drop dead gorgeous. She was a diminutive brunette with unhorse skin with some freckles on her cheeks, big hazel eyes, and striking facial feature of speech.

I met her center as I took the written document from her"Oh that's great Katee."My eyes quickly dropped down to her bout. Even in a full sleeve sweater, her tits seemed to pop out impressively for a miss with such a tiny frame otherwise.

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

"Those illegitimate"I thought to myself, at least they could try to pick 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 people girl just had no clue. I figured she must have a learning disability or something. I could enjoin by 1st glance that even the bare trouble on the first page were horrendously wrong.

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I parked my beater of a car in the old apartment edifice that I lived in. I made my way up to my studio categorical. I got unappareled and went straight to the computer. Despite the aliveness I'm house painting to you, I'm actually not that short, from a financial standpoint, atleast. I lived below my means, allowing me to invest diligently in the stock food market, which has allowed me to build up quite the nest egg. Having no children, family line and few friends, I didn't really have much to expend it on either.

I did find an interest in technology as I lived through the dot com company era, and as a result have become quite savvy for a man my age. I spend most significantly on my home computer, and related appurtenance.

beingness as technical school savvy as I was, and as desperately lonely as well, I inevitably grew an increased affinity to online porn. Through my years, the perverse fantasies progressed, and I soon crossed over from mainstream smut to porn found only on the sullen web. For a perverse, lonely guy like me, it actually became the highlight of my liveliness.

The fantasy of tardy for me, of course of action revolved around the aphrodisiacal jailbait adolescent in my stratum. I would browse the web for as long as it took to find a young woman that looked like Katee, doing depraved acts. I would pretend that it was my little student that I was watching.

Today I was having a concentrated time finding some new videos that fit this juju. As I became increasingly horny, I became increasingly frustrated. As hot as the girls that I would determine online were, none of them compared to my Katee. Nothing was close to the real thing.

Just then, a view hit me. What if I could film Katee in real life ? At this breaker point in my obsession, even ordinary footage of Katee, my dream girl, beat some cut-rate amateur doing even the most depraved acts.

I realized that I could perhaps get some more realistic footage of her myself to fuel my fantasies. It would be a gutsy movement, but hey, as an old unsuccessful person with no social life to verbalise of, what did I have to lose !

…

A week later, I came house to a share in my letter box. I practically ran upstairs to my directly and opened it up.

This was perfect. I had to pay a fairly cost, but it was going to be Charles Frederick Worth it. I had opened the software program to find five high definition spy photographic camera. You guessed it, I was planning on planting these bad boys to get point-blank footage of my girl at school.

I got to work the next day 2 time of day early. I moved the desks around so that Katee's was front and center. I spaced the desks far apart, so that no other kid would get in the way of the cameras. I placed a tv camera on all four paries and focused them in on Katee's desk. I then stacked a couple desks on top of each other and climbed on top and placed the final camera on the ceiling in hopes of getting a organize crack down Katee's cleavage.

I popped my laptop unfold to ensure the cameras were working. The quality was stunning. I zoomed in each of the tv camera using my laptop computer to concentrate right in on Katee.

I gleefully waited for the grade to start. I practically started to drool as I saw Katee walk in and take away her fundament. I explained to the class that I shifted board around to increase productivity. They either bought it or just didn't upkeep, and they took their behind.

I put on a distich of dense sunglasses, explaining to the class that I have developed an eye trouble. Again, they didn't care. Of course, this was all so that I could stare at Katee as much as I wanted without anyone being the wiser.

Today, Katee was wearing a garden pink spaghetti shoulder strap top, exposing her cute shoulders, neck and most of the upper half of her back. Unfortunately the front portion didn't dip too far down to prove her cleavage. Her tits projected proudly forward as usual. Katee was a near lady friend, she didn't really apparel slutty like a lot of the early little girl at the school, much to my dislike.

After doing 15 minutes of obligatory didactic teaching, I asked Katee to hand out today's assignment and watched her sexy body walk up and down the room. I drooled watching her tits and ass bounce with each step she took. Each of the boys checked her up and down before taking the composition from her. She seemed too oblivious to notice.

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

The footage was flawless. I couldn't believe I was able to await at this teen goddess from all angle as a good deal as I wanted. I felt like I was powerful for once in my lifespan. I cropped out clips that were especially spicy. The best magazine from today was when Katee handed her appointment to me and bent over at my desk, her top crept lower for just a twain moment, exposing a lowly bit of her generous jailbait cleavage to the camera at the front wall. I saved this, and eventually masturbated to my dream girl's youthful round titmouse.

…

I continued to collect time throughout the calendar week. I was putting together quite the digest of my sexy jailbait obsession.

My favourite was when she dropped a pencil, and then got on all fours to take care for it and pluck it up. Her mid length annulus rode up her, exposing some of her aphrodisiacal internal thigh. The breast camera caught her delectable tits spill forward, exposing more than of her cleavage as she was wearing a white blouse with one button undone. I masturbated to this clip furiously.

While these clipping fed my perverse fantasy more than any erotica did, it also fueled my obsession. After seeing more of Katee, from all slant, I was feeling more lascivious than ever. I was feeling that I needed to take a hazard to get more of what I wanted. I knew I had to call for this to the next level.

…

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 simple rap T-shirt that clung tightly to her bust and ended an inch or two below her waist. She wore black yoga drawers, that modestly showed off her juicy ass.

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

crying immediately began to mold in the teen's big hazel tree eyes

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

A function of me felt bad for her. But a function of me was happy as I knew I had her right hand where I wanted her.

"Now now Katee, no reason to get hysterical. It's only the beginning of the twelvemonth, there is time to turn it around. But I'm afraid you're going to need serious help."

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

I chuckled. Like any of those idiots would be able to help her.

"No Katee, I'm afraid you need a lot of help. You need master aid, from an expert."

She looked up quizzically

"Mr. Alexander Wilson, would you be able-bodied to help me ?"

diddly-shit pot.

"Well I guess I could Katee, but I am a very meddling man. And this would have to be after school, an hour and a 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 fail this division. If I fail then my dad won't let me go to camp out with my friends !"she went on to explain"That ingroup is the solitary 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 father be able to open $ 100 dollar an 60 minutes for tutoring ? That is the going rate for professional assist. After all, after school end each day, I'm no longer your teacher, I am a pro tutor."

Katee looked deflated"No sir, he is working two jobs and is barely able to form remnant meet."

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

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

I paused for seemingly forever. She looked at me.

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

"well Katee, if you really want to attain my Service, you're going to bear to do something for me."

"OK anything sir. Do you want me to lave your car ? Clean your home ?"

I paused, pretending to contemplate those options.



"You know Katee, my time is quite valuable. I can hire someone to lap my car and clean my house. You're going to have to declare oneself something unique."

"Anything sir, Anything !"

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

"Yes ? ?"she yelped

"Katee, if you strip to your underclothes for this tutoring academic session, I will waive the fee."I smiled, but on the inside I was dying. I was either going to turn a loss my job, or was going to have the time of my life.

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

"Ok dear, courtship yourself."I said coldly putting the papers back in straw man of her"as you can see, you are averaging 13 % on your assigning, a pass is 60 %. I wish you luck passing this class Ms. Owens."

I saw her look at the papers, and almost break-dance down and cry again. I sensed an opportunity.

"Or, get my tutoring, with my term, and I will guarantee you pass."

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

"Think about it, would you rather go to summer schooling, or summertime camp"I cooed

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

"mulct"she whispered.

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

"smart girl."Go ahead then, and we can lead off.

She looked reluctant again.

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

She reluctantly stood in front of my desk. I could see her arm shaking as she reached for the hem of her jersey. She slowly grabbed the hem and started to peel it up. I groaned as column inch by column inch I saw the soft anatomy of her stripling tummy exposed.

The shirt almost got gravel on her bra, but with a tug she got it over, revealing her big round boob encased in a lacy blue bra. Her tits looked magnificent, even in a cheap bra, they looked like a masterpiece. They jiggled up and down with each movement. She took the shirt off completely.

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

"Very prissy, now the pants."

She looked at me, begging me with her eyes to save her. I was unforgiving. I watched as she peeled her yoga pants off her ass and legs and stepped out. She was had on ratty pink panties. I salivated at her youthful thighs and peg, now fully exposed.

"Very good Katee,"I took the pants from her. I put her clothes in a large drawer at behind my desk and locked it.

She was completely humiliated and was sniffling as tear 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 scanty were small-scale, and covered the majority of her nerve, but still I could see the bare flesh of a lot of her juicy buttock. Her cheek bounced as she continued to spin and face me again.

"commodity little girl, this is going to be a great partnership Katee."I sneered"Now lets get to play"

I spent the remaining minute teaching her basic mathematics, going through study canvas with her starting with elementary level mathematics.

Of course most of the time I would be leering at her pantie clad jailbait body as she worked through the problems. I watched as her tits bounced each 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 feel normal.

Every 10 minutes or so I would hold her stint in various lieu. I told her it was skilful for her learning ability 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 match her toes. And likewise, her tits as I made her arch her backrest.

Finally the time came to an end. I told Katee she did heavy, and then gave her her clothes back. She hastily grabbed her apparel 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 clips I had of her in her underwear from all angles, seeing her come on naked teen body contorting in various fashion. After masturbating the one-third time that night, I still wasn't satisfied. I couldn't get the thought of this teen minx out of my head. While I was ecstatic that my program had worked and got to see her pantie clad trunk, It was like the more I saw of her, the more I needed her, by any way essential.

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The next day, I couldn't go along my centre off of Katee. She was wearing a melanise turtleneck perspirer, and, and dingy blue jean. However, I knew now more intimately what lied underneath. I was mentally undressing the teen in my mind, imagining what gloss panties she had on, and how her young tits looked in her bra today.

Katee, usually shining and chipper, was squirming around awkwardly in her hot seat today. She refrained looking at me. She knew that I was leering at her underneath my the velum of my tinted glasses.

I smirked as seemingly every few minutes, one of the boy in the way would sneak peeks at her. I knew that given the hazard, every one of these Neanderthals would tear Katee's wearing apparel off of her and fuck her like an creature. It gave me satisfaction in knowing I had seen what lied underneath that sweater and denim, and they didn't.

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

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

She looked at me for a moment, before somberly taking off her perspirer. I groaned as I saw her flesh revealed column inch by column inch as she peeled her perspirer off of her. Today she had on a grim polyester bra that was tearing at the right strap. That tit almost seemed to string up half an inch lower than the left.

I licked my lips, and then motioned to her jeans. I salivated as she stepped out of her dungaree swiftly, revealing her bout ass to me clad in some cheap melanize panty.

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

"Can we just start the object lesson now ?"she said quietly

"Well Katee, I'm afraid my price has gone up. I'm going to postulate the bra and pantie as well today."I sneered.

She looked at me and met my eyes for the showtime clock time 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. Wilson, I don't motive this. I don't care if I fail.. I would rather not go to camp then strip naked for a deviant like you !"she said with the most amount of conviction I have ever seen from her.

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

I looked at my desktop calculator, made a dim-witted clink, 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 TV on the proctor. It was digest I edited late last night of her underclothes cloak body in assorted compromising positions. Multiple Clips of her perfect tits and cleavage bent grass over, and her stave ass with her panties being sunken up into her ass furrow were playing in forepart of her. Her eyes widened in care.

I let the 10 moment video recording playing period as I spoke.

"One mouse click dear, and this TV is hitting the inbox of every student here, uploaded to every pornography site online, and of course being sent to your poor old dad."

I watched as bust started to stream down her face. The miserable female child was petrified, understandably so. I watched as her dumb little teenage head tried to get up with mode out of this.

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

I had rehearsed for this. I smiled"You're right honey, I would. But hey, I've lived a honest aliveness. I'm just a lonely old man. I don't care if I go to jail, I have nil to lose.

But YOU on the other hand, my dear you have your unscathed lifetime in front of you. Do you really want to be known as a whore who stripped to her panties just to guide a Math class ? You'd be ruined daughter"

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

"Just let me have what I want, do as I say, and all of this will last out between us. I get to see you naked, you get to pass the form and go to summer coterie. And by adjacent twelvemonth, both of us forget 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 locating, but I also knew that she really had no way out. Of course she could name me on my bluff, but the trueness was I really didn't care what happened to my life. At this full stop, the prize was Worth whatever risk of infection. I was so lewd for her, I really didn't care about the respite of my life. I had to have her.

She replied softly

"mulct, but just for the relief of the schooltime year"

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

"smarting fille. 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 liberation of tension on her tits the bit she unhooked it. She looked at me petrify, holding her bra in social movement of her tits.

"drop cloth it."

With a suspiration, she did so.

I almost came at the sight of her perfective teen tit. They were big, and must get been D cupful, but looked even bigger as they contrasted with her slender frame. The flesh underneath her bra was sick compared to her the relief of her sun kissed tegument. She had pinko nipples. I was astounded how perfectly her big tits rested on her chest.

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

She slowly did. I marvelled at her tits, now just a foot away from me. Instinctively I put my hands around her flyspeck shank. She pulled back, but I forced her in towards me with easiness. I imagined that I probably had come together to 150 lbs on her.

I wrapped my odd mitt around her waist, and with my free hired hand I stroked up her potbelly and started groping her remaining tit.

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

I ignored her supplication, and started groping her tit to my delight.

"Please, a girl with mamilla like this doesn't indigence to learn math. She just needs to learn how to be a perfect fiddling slut."I sneered as I played with her mammilla, and squeezed her mammilla relentlessly.

I loved the vernal tactile property. It had been decennium since I had big tits in my deal, and never as nice as this. At this point, I knew I was being driven into hysteria. Her pleas 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 surrealistic, I couldn't believe I was doing getting to do this with my ambition female child.

With my former hand I instinctively started groping her luscious ass. It was doughy in my hand, but also resilient. I couldn't help but turn over it a few sharp savor whenever Katee tried to pull away from me.

I brutishly tore the teen's panties off. The gimcrack fabric ripped easily, exposing her naked ass to me. I continued to fumble her ass, now inching towards her anus. I smacked her ass every metre she resisted, causing her to fink and momentarily apply in. All the while, I continued to feast on her delicious tits, leaving my drool all over her neck opening and tits. I had truly transformed into a mindless brute, focused on one thing only.

My work force were both now on her bare ass brass, splitting them apart, squeezing them with all my military capability. I instinctively made my way to her teen snatch with my right hand. Without a s thinking, I inserted my finger into her pussycat. She moaned in pain. I couldn't believe how crocked she was. Just two of my finger's breadth were struggling to affect in and out of her kitty.

With my other paw I made my way to her tight ass golf hole and started circling it. I gently inserted my index finger's breadth. She scream out loud and instinctively tightened her ass yap sphincter on my fingerbreadth. It felt like I was in a vice clasp, but I managed to keep advancing my finger. She gasped in pain with each inch.

My other hand was fingering her kitty-cat mercilessly, gently causing her dry pussy to start to lubricate itself.

Here I was with her right tit in my mouth, biting her teat, fingering her pussy and having my power finger knuckle deeply in her tight asshole. I knew it was only a matter of fourth dimension til my dick was about to explode.

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

"peg your ass out whore."I said as I gave it a smack.

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

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

I wanted the camera on the back wall to get a good view of her sweet clean-handed look during this.

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

I gave her various sharp spanks"calm down whore."I sneered.

I split her ass cheeks apart and forced my midst 8 inch peter into her teen pussy. I felt a pop, as she screamed in pain. My generous belly rested on her ass as I started to further stake her.

Luckily the annex we were in was far away from the school, so I was hopeful that no torso would discover this. I slowly forced my shaft in all the way, she moaned in excruciation as inch by inch it went in to the hub.

I grabbed a fistful of her thick silklike brown hair and yanked her principal back as I started to thrust in and out of her pissed slit. She was in torture, I was in Eden. Her close snatch was like a ardent vacuum on my cock. I felt like I was impaling her.

I yanked her read/write head back with each jab with a grip of her hair's-breadth. With the other hand I reached underneath her to grab a fistful of tit bod. I couldn't help but Yankee-Doodle and power play 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 exam thrust, I came trench inside her twat. I could feel the warm cum flooding out of my hawkshaw. I stayed in her for minute afterwards. I could take heed her sobbing, which I imagine was partly in relief.

Finally, as I felt my cock get-go to shrink, I took myself out of her. Cum, a subtle streak of ancestry dribbled down her thigh. I smiled in great satisfaction, as I confirmed that I took this sexy teenaged's virginity.

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

I took her clothes out of my locked cabinet, walked to the social movement of the desk and threw them on the basis.

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

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

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

I reached into my locker again, and gave her a modest shopping bag. She took the contents out of the bag, with a quizzical look on her brass.

One by one, she pulled out a skimpy backless ‘ around the neck opening'pink halter top, a twain of skinny jeans that were a size too small for her, a whiten lace thong and a meet strapless Elwyn Brooks White thrust up bra from Victoria's Secret.

"On top of being my personal sex toy every day after class, you're going to be my play matter during the day too."I sneered"You have frightful penchant in wearing apparel dear, so I'm going to be dressing you like the short slut that you are."I sneered

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

I sneered"Don't vexation. You can keep the dress. I'll find ways for you to pay me back after class tomorrow."

The End