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Chapter 1 :

My liveliness was almost like a comedy at this detail. I'm a single, 63 year old high school Math teacher at the worst school in the district. My C. H. Best days were clearly behind me. Unlike near teacher's with as a great deal higher status as me who would induce their filling of what class they would like to instruct, I didn't have such prerogative. The cocksucker of a corpus, made me teach junior alterative math, which was filled with the 10 mute kids in the school. These kids really were hopeless.

I couldn't a great deal blame the principal though. I knew how him, as well as the rest of my ‘ workfellow'viewed me. They knew I was a socially awkward piece of cake who would take on whatever demeaning job they gave him.

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

"I'm all done my assignment Mr. Edward Osborne Wilson !"a sunny vox squeaked

I looked up at Katee Owens, who was at this power point, the one highlight in my life. She was the lone girl in the small therapeutic class, and really looked like she didn't belong. She was the solely one in the class that actually cared about her education, and had a genuine desire for learning. She was hard working, and always turned her assignments in on time.

But no, this wasn't what I meant when I said that she was the one highlight in my life history. What I meant was that she was pearl dead gorgeous. She was a lilliputian brunette with light pelt with some freckle on her impudence, big hazel eyes, and striking facial feature film.

I met her eyes as I took the papers from her"Oh that's great Katee."My eyes quickly dropped down to her bust. Even in a replete arm perspirer, her titty seemed to pop out impressively for a girl with such a diminutive flesh otherwise.

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

"Those cocksucker"I thought to myself, at least they could try to pick up a lady friend like that and fuck her. I could only day dream.

I looked down at the newspaper publisher and chuckled. Despite trying hard, the pitiful girl just had no clue. I figured she must have a learning impairment or something. I could evidence by first glance that even the dim-witted trouble on the first page were horrendously incorrect.

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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 two-dimensional. I got discase and went straight to the computer. Despite the life I'm painting to you, I'm actually not that poor people, from a fiscal stand, atleast. I lived below my means, allowing me to invest diligently in the stemma market, which has allowed me to build up quite the nest egg. Having no youngster, home and few friends, I didn't really feature much to spend it on either.

I did find an stake in applied science as I lived through the dot-com era, and as a result have become quite savvy for a man my age. I spend most significantly on my house computer, and related accouterment.

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

The fancy of late for me, of course revolved around the sexy jailbait teen in my class. I would graze the web for as long as it took to find oneself a girl that looked like Katee, doing depraved Acts. I would pretend that it was my niggling pupil that I was watching.

Today I was having a voiceless time finding some new videos that fit this hoodoo. As I became increasingly aroused, I became increasingly frustrated. As hot as the young woman that I would find online were, none of them compared to my Katee. naught was close to the real thing.

Just then, a cerebration hit me. What if I could film Katee in real life story ? At this point in my obsession, even ordinary bicycle footage of Katee, my dream girl, bunk some cut-price amateur doing even the most perverted 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 social life to utter of, what did I have to lose !

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A week later, I came home to a portion in my letter box. I practically ran upstairs to my monotone and opened it up.

This was staring. I had to pay a jolly terms, but it was going to be Charles Frederick Worth it. I had opened the package to feel five high definition spy cameras. You guessed it, I was planning on planting these bad boys to get frank footage of my daughter at school day.

I got to work the next day 2 hours early. I moved the desks around so that Katee's was presence and centre. I spaced the desks far apart, so that no other child would get in the way of the cameras. I placed a camera on all four paries and focused them in on Katee's desk. I then stacked a twain desks on top of each other and climbed on top and placed the final camera on the ceiling in Leslie Townes Hope of getting a direct shooting down Katee's cleavage.

I popped my laptop open to ensure the television camera were working. The tone was stunning. I zoomed in each of the camera using my laptop to focus right in on Katee.

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

I put on a twain of dense sunglass, explaining to the class that I have developed an eye problem. Again, they didn't forethought. Of form, 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 strap top, exposing her cute shoulder, cervix and most of the upper half of her book binding. Unfortunately the nominal head part didn't dip too far down to show her cleavage. Her nipple projected proudly forward as common. Katee was a good fille, she didn't really preen slutty like a lot of the other little girl at the school, much to my disfavor.

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

Class seemed to fly by as I was lost in air castle watching Katee unabashed throughout the hour. The kids ran rest home, and I did too almost as fast. I quickly undressed and logged on to my house computer to watch the footage I had snared.

The footage was unflawed. I couldn't believe I was able-bodied to appear at this teen goddess from all angle as much as I wanted. I felt like I was powerful for once in my life. I cropped out clips that were especially risque. The comfortably snip from today was when Katee handed her assignment to me and bent over at my desk, her top crept lower for just a couple seconds, exposing a modest 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 tits.

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I continued to collect clip throughout the hebdomad. I was putting together quite the compilation of my sexy jailbait obsession.

My darling was when she dropped a pencil, and then got on all quaternary to take care for it and peck it up. Her mid distance doll rode up her, exposing some of her sexy inside thigh. The front camera caught her delicious tits spill forward, exposing more of her cleavage as she was wearing a tweed blouse with one button undone. I masturbated to this snip furiously.

While these cartridge holder fed my perverse fantasy more than any porn did, it also fueled my obsession. After seeing more of Katee, from all angles, I was feeling more prurient than ever. I was feeling that I needed to take a risk to get more than of what I wanted. I knew I had to take this to the next level.

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

"Yes Mr. Edward Osborne Wilson ?"she innocently beamed.

I looked her up and down. She was wearing a simple pink tee shirt that clung tightly to her bust and ended an in or two below her waistline. She wore opprobrious yoga knickers, 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 course very badly thus far."

snag immediately began to form in the adolescent's big hazel oculus

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

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

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

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

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

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

She looked up quizzically

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

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"Well I guess I could Katee, but I am a very fussy man. And this would bear to be after school, an time of day 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 give out this category. If I fail then my dad won't let me go to camp with my friends !"she went on to explain"That camp is the only place I feel happy. It has all my old friends from my old school."She whimpered

I feigned thoughtfulness.

"Katee, I guess I could, but would your forefather be able to yield $ 100 one dollar bill an hour for tutoring ? That is the going charge per unit for professional avail. After all, after school end each day, I'm no longer your teacher, I am a professional tutor."

Katee looked deflated"No sir, he is working two job 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. Wilson, isn't there something we can shape out ! ?"

I paused for seemingly forever. She looked at me.

I knew that I would never receive this opportunity again. I went full steam ahead.

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

"OK anything sir. Do you need me to wash out your car ? clean your house ?"

I paused, pretending to contemplate those options.



"You know Katee, my clip is quite worthful. I can hire someone to wash my car and clean my family. You're going to receive to offer something unique."

"Anything sir, Anything !"

"Well, if you say so."I paused"Katee, I will tutor you an 60 minutes 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 interior I was dying. I was either going to suffer my job, or was going to give birth the time of my life.

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

"Ok dearest, suit yourself."I said coldly putting the newspaper publisher back in front line of her"as you can see, you are averaging 13 % on your appointment, a pass is 60 %. I wish you luck passing this class Ms. Owens."

I saw her look at the papers, and almost give out down and cry again. I sensed an chance.

"Or, bring my tutoring, with my conditions, and I will assure you pass."

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

"Think about it, would you rather go to summertime schooling, or summertime ingroup"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.

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

She looked reluctant again.

I tapped on my lookout man."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 tee shirt. She slowly grabbed the hem and started to peel it up. I groaned as inch by inch I saw the soft flesh of her teen tummy exposed.

The shirt almost got stand by on her bra, but with a tug she got it over, revealing her big round mammilla encased in a lacy wild blue yonder 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 hand me her shirt. She whimpered as she gave me her shirt, she knew she was stuck now. I looked at her sweet-smelling cheek, she was blushing, and looked terrified.

"Very decent, now the pants."

She looked at me, begging me with her eye to spare 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 ping panties. I salivated at her youthful thighs and branch, now fully exposed.

"Very adept 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 split were rolling down her cheeks. I told her to spin so I could expect at her.

I salivated as she presented her panty-clad teenage ass to me. It was flawless. The scanty were modest, and covered the majority of her buttock, but still I could see the bare flesh of much of her delicious cheek. Her boldness bounced as she continued to spin and face me again.

"Good girl, this is going to be a dandy partnership Katee."I sneered"Now lets get to work"

I spent the remaining hour teaching her basic mathematics, going through work flat solid with her starting with elementary level math.

Of course almost of the time I would be leering at her panty clad jailbait consistency as she worked through the problems. I watched as her breast bounced each metre she used her eraser to rub out a fault. When she was into a job, I felt like she almost forgot the predicament she was in, and almost started to finger normal.

Every 10 minutes or so I would accept her reach in versatile positions. I told her it was good for her brainiac 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 pinch 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 clothes 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 clips I had of her in her underclothing from all slant, seeing her near bare stripling dead body contorting in various direction. After masturbating the third clip that night, I still wasn't satisfied. I couldn't get the thought of this teenage minx out of my heading. While I was ecstatic that my program had worked and got to see her panty clad physical structure, It was like the more I saw of her, the more I needed her, by any means necessary.

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The next day, I couldn't hold my centre off of Katee. She was wearing a black turtleneck sweater, and, and drear jeans. However, I knew now more intimately what lied underneath. I was mentally undressing the stripling in my mind, imagining what color panties she had on, and how her youthful teat looked in her bra today.

Katee, usually brilliantly 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 veil of my tinted trash.

I smirked as seemingly every few minutes, one of the boys in the room would abstract peep at her. I knew that given the chance, every one of these Neanderthal would bust Katee's apparel off of her and fuck her like an beast. 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 jumper, clock time to take it off for your next lesson."

She looked at me for a import, before sombrely taking off her sweater. I groaned as I saw her build revealed inch by inch as she peeled her jumper off of her. Today she had on a total darkness polyester bra that was tearing at the compensate strap. That tit almost seemed to hang half an in small than the left hand.

I licked my lips, and then motioned to her jeans. I salivated as she stepped out of her blue jean swiftly, revealing her round ass to me apparel in some loud black panties.

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

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

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

She looked at me and met my eyes for the showtime time all day.

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

"Well I changed my mind dear."

She paused, before looking up at me fiercely.

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

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

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

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

I watched as she saw the video on the monitor lizard. It was compilation I edited latterly last Nox of her underwear clothed body in diverse compromising view. Multiple clip of her perfect tits and segmentation bent grass over, and her round ass with her panties being sunken up into her ass crease were playing in straw man of her. Her eyes widened in fear.

I let the 10 minute video manoeuvre as I spoke.

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

I watched as tears started to stream down her brass. The poor daughter was petrified, understandably so. I watched as her dumb little teenage mind tried to issue forth up with ways out of this.

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

I had rehearsed for this. I smiled"You're right dear, I would. But hey, I've lived a upright life. I'm just a lonesome old man. I don't caution if I go to jail, I have nothing to drop off.

But YOU on the other hired hand, my dear you have your altogether life history in strawman of you. Do you really want to be known as a whore who stripped to her panty just to croak a mathematics form ? You'd be ruined missy"

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

"Just let me possess what I want, do as I say, and all of this will stay between us. I get to see you naked, you get to slide by the class and go to summer refugee camp. And by next yr, 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 attitude, but I also knew that she really had no way out. Of track she could call me on my four flush, but the truth was I really didn't charge what happened to my life. At this point in time, the trophy was worth whatever hazard. I was so lustful for her, I really didn't upkeep about the rest of my biography. I had to give birth her.

She replied softly

"amercement, but just for the sleep of the school year"

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

"Smart girl. 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 release of tenseness on her tits the moment she unhooked it. She looked at me petrified, holding her bra in front of her tits.

"drib it."

With a suspiration, she did so.

I almost came at the sight of her perfective tense teenager nipple. They were big, and must deliver been D cups, but looked even bigger as they contrasted with her slenderize frame. The flesh underneath her bra was picket compared to her the rest of her sun kissed peel. She had pink nipples. I was astounded how perfectly her big tit rested on her breast.

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

She slowly did. I marvelled at her tits, now just a infantry away from me. Instinctively I put my script around her flyspeck waist. She pulled back, but I forced her in towards me with ease. I imagined that I probably had end to 150 lbs on her.

I wrapped my leftfield paw around her waistline, and with my justify handwriting I stroked up her corporation and started groping her left wing tit.

"No please. What about tutoring ! !"She pleaded as tears rolled down her impertinence.

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

"Please, a girl with tits like this doesn't need to instruct math. She just needs to learn how to be a perfective tense fiddling slut."I sneered as I played with her nipple, and squeezed her tits relentlessly.

I loved the vernal feel. It had been decennium since I had big tits in my men, and never as nice as this. At this point, I knew I was being driven into fury. 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 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 luscious ass. It was doughy in my manus, but also bouncy. I couldn't help but break it a few penetrating smack whenever Katee tried to take out away from me.

I brutishly tore the teenage's panty off. The garish fabric ripped easily, exposing her raw ass to me. I continued to fumble her ass, now inching towards her anus. I smacked her ass every time she resisted, causing her to squeal and momentarily apply in. All the piece, I continued to junket on her luscious boob, leaving my slobber all over her neck and teat. I had truly transformed into a mindless beast, focused on one thing only.

My men were both now on her bare ass nerve, splitting them apart, squeezing them with all my strength. I instinctively made my way to her teenager pussy with my mightily bridge player. Without a sec persuasion, I inserted my finger into her pussy. She moaned in pain. I couldn't believe how tight she was. Just two of my fingerbreadth were struggling to actuate in and out of her pussycat.

With my early deal I made my way to her tight ass fix and started circling it. I gently inserted my index fingerbreadth. She scream out brassy and instinctively tightened her ass muddle anatomical sphincter on my fingerbreadth. It felt like I was in a vice grip, but I managed to keep open advancing my finger. She gasped in nuisance with each inch.

My other script was fingering her kitty mercilessly, gently causing her dry pussy to startle to lubricate itself.

Here I was with her rightfield tit in my rima oris, biting her nipple, fingering her pussy and having my power finger knuckle cryptical in her tight asshole. I knew it was only a issue of prison term til my dick was about to explode.

She momentarily gave a sigh of ministration as I let all of her orifices go. This was shortly lived as I picked her up and forcefully put her typeface down over my teacher's desk.

"Stick your ass out whore."I said as I gave it a scag.

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

She spread her pegleg all-inclusive, and stuck her ass up off of the wooden table. Her back arched, as her tits we're smushed against the dusty table. I told her to look up and keep her face pointing towards the back wall at all prison term.

I wanted the camera on the back paries to get a effective survey of her sweet innocuous face during this.

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

I gave her several sharp spanks"Quiet whore."I sneered.

I split her ass cheeks apart and forced my thick 8 inch peter into her teen kitty-cat. 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 annexe we were in was far away from the school day, so I was aspirant that no dead body would get a line this. I slowly forced my cock in all the way, she moaned in torment as inch by inch it went in to the hub.

I grabbed a fistful of her stocky silky brown hair and yanked her head back as I started to thrust in and out of her tight pussy. She was in agony, I was in paradise. Her fast pussy was like a strong vacuum on my cock. I felt like I was impaling her.

I yanked her mind back with each poke with a traction of her hair. With the other manus I reached underneath her to take hold of a fistful of tit flesh. I couldn't aid but yank and squeeze harder as I came closer to orgasm.

As much as I wanted it to finis forever, I knew it was going to end soon. With a concluding thrust, I came bass inside her pussy. I could palpate the warm cum flooding out of my dick. I stayed in her for minute of arc afterwards. I could hear her sobbing, which I imagine was partly in relief.

Finally, as I felt my rooster jump to recoil, I took myself out of her. Cum, a subtle stripe of blood dribbled down her second joint. I smiled in cracking satisfaction, as I confirmed that I took this sexy teen's virginity.

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

I took her clothes out of my shut up cabinet, walked to the front end 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 middle and rolling down her cheeks. She was in skepticism. I knew what she was thinking. What more could I possibly look ?

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

I reached into my cabinet again, and gave her a minuscule shopping bag. She took the contents out of the bag, with a quizzical flavor on her cheek.

One by one, she pulled out a lean backless ‘ around the neck'pink halter top, a span of skinny jeans that were a size too small for her, a whiten lace G-string and a matching strapless Andrew Dickson White push 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 thing during the day too."I sneered"You have dreadful taste in wearing apparel dear, so I'm going to be dressing you like the little loose woman that you are."I sneered

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

I sneered"Don't worry. You can keep the clothes. I'll find slipway for you to pay me back after class tomorrow."

The End