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disavowal # 2 : stem of this chronicle revolve largely around humiliation, smutty mail, and voyeurism. If you are not matter to in these musical theme, please do not read. Of course, in real living much of what is portrayed in this narrative is ugly, and should not be tolerated under any circumstance. Hence, why this is a fib of fantasy, and should not be taken seriously.

disclaimer # 3 : While themes of the story certainly can be dark, I do try to restrain things light with a sure `` comic book '' style. Again stay fresh in judgment that this is a work of phantasy and not everything will be fully realistic.

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Chapter 1 :

My life was almost like a drollery at this dot. I'm a single, 63 year old high school mathematics instructor at the worst school in the dominion. My best days were clearly behind me. Unlike most teacher's with as very much longevity as me who would sustain their weft of what class they would like to learn, I didn't have such perquisite. The asshole of a principal, made me teach third-year sanative mathematics, which was filled with the 10 dumbest kids in the school. These Thomas Kid really were hopeless.

I couldn't much blame the corpus though. I knew how him, as well as the rest of my ‘ co-worker'viewed me. They knew I was a socially inapt cinch who would go for whatever demeaning job they gave him.

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

"I'm all done my designation Mr. Wilson !"a sunny phonation squeaked

I looked up at Katee Owens, who was at this stage, the one highlight in my life. She was the lone young woman in the small alterative class, and really looked like she didn't belong. She was the but one in the class that actually cared about her education, and had a genuine desire for learning. She was strong 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. What I meant was that she was cliff idle gorgeous. She was a petite brunette with light skin with some lentigo on her cheeks, big hazel centre, and striking seventh cranial nerve feature film.

I met her heart as I took the newspaper from her"Oh that's enceinte Katee."My eyes quickly dropped down to her flop. Even in a wide-cut sleeve sweater, her tits seemed to pop out impressively for a young woman with such a petite frame otherwise.

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

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

I looked down at the paper and chuckled. Despite trying hard, the poor girl just had no clue. I figured she must accept a find out disablement or something. I could tell by first glimpse that even the simple problems on the first varlet were horrendously incorrect.

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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 flat. I got discase and went straight to the computing machine. Despite the life I'm painting to you, I'm actually not that poor, from a fiscal viewpoint, atleast. I lived below my way, allowing me to empower diligently in the stock market place, which has allowed me to build up quite the nest egg. Having no children, sept and few Friend, I didn't really deliver much to pass it on either.

I did find an involvement in technology as I lived through the dot-com era, and as a answer have become quite a apprehension for a man my age. I spend most significantly on my rest home computer, and related accessories.

being as technical school discernment as I was, and as desperately lonely as well, I inevitably grew an increased affinity to online porn. Through my days, the contrary fantasy 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 row revolved around the aphrodisiac jailbait teen in my class. I would browse the web for as long as it took to receive a girlfriend that looked like Katee, doing depraved enactment. I would pretend that it was my piddling student that I was watching.

Today I was having a hard sentence finding some new TV that fit this voodoo. As I became increasingly turned on, I became increasingly frustrated. As hot as the girls that I would find online were, none of them compared to my Katee. nil was close to the real thing.

Just then, a thought hit me. What if I could film Katee in tangible life ? At this point in my obsession, even ordinary bicycle footage of Katee, my ambition girl, beat 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 fantasies. It would be a gutsy move, but hey, as an old also-ran with no social life to speak of, what did I have to recede !

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A workweek later, I came home to a parcel in my mailbox. I practically ran upstairs to my two-dimensional and opened it up.

This was perfect. I had to pay a middling cost, but it was going to be Charles Frederick Worth it. I had opened the package to detect five gamy definition spy camera. You guessed it, I was planning on planting these bad son to get candid footage of my girl at school.

I got to work the side by side day 2 hours early. I moved the desks around so that Katee's was front and plaza. I spaced the desks far apart, so that no other kids would get in the way of the cameras. I placed a camera on all four bulwark and focused them in on Katee's desk. I then stacked a pair desks on top of each other and climbed on top and placed the final camera on the ceiling in hope of getting a lineal shot down Katee's cleavage.

I popped my laptop open to ensure the cameras were working. The calibre was stunning. I zoomed in each of the cameras 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 walk in and take her seat. I explained to the social class that I shifted tables around to increase productiveness. They either bought it or just didn't care, and they took their buttocks.

I put on a pair of dense shades, explaining to the year that I have developed an eye problem. Again, they didn't attention. 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 strap top, exposing her cute shoulder, neck and most of the upper one-half of her backbone. Unfortunately the front man voice didn't plunge too far down to show her cleavage. Her breast projected proudly forward as usual. Katee was a good young woman, she didn't really lop slutty like a lot of the other young woman at the school, much to my disapproval.

After doing 15 arcminute of obligatory didactic educational activity, I asked Katee to hand out today's designation and watched her aphrodisiacal trunk walk up and down the way. I drooled watching her nipple and ass bounce with each pace she took. Each of the male child checked her up and down before taking the newspaper publisher from her. She seemed too forgetful to acknowledge.

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

The footage was flawless. I couldn't believe I was able to expect at this adolescent goddess from all slant as much as I wanted. I felt like I was mightily for once in my life sentence. I cropped out clips that were especially blue. The Charles Herbert Best clip from today was when Katee handed her designation to me and set 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 time throughout the week. I was putting together quite the compilation of my sexy jailbait obsession.

My favourite was when she dropped a pencil, and then got on all fours to look for it and pick it up. Her mid length dame rode up her, exposing some of her sexy privileged second joint. The front television camera caught her yummy mammilla spill forward, exposing more of her cleavage as she was wearing a white blouse with one push button undone. I masturbated to this clip furiously.

While these clips fed my perverse fantasy more than any porn did, it also fueled my compulsion. After seeing more of Katee, from all angles, I was feeling more lustful than ever. I was feeling that I needed to read a risk to get more of what I wanted. I knew I had to call for this to the future 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 simple pink T-shirt that clung tightly to her bust and ended an inch or two below her waistline. She wore calamitous 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 optic

"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 happy as I knew I had her right where I wanted her.

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

"Like a private instructor ?"she sniffled"some of the boy in class offered to tutor me for free !"

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 pro help, from an expert."

She looked up quizzically

"Mr. Thomas Woodrow Wilson, would you be able to help me ?"

Jack pot.

"fountainhead I guess I could Katee, but I am a very busy man. And this would induce to be after schooling, an time of day 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 class. If I fail then my dad won't let me go to encamp with my friends !"she went on to explicate"That camp is the only place I feel felicitous. It has all my old booster from my old school."She whimpered

I feigned thoughtfulness.

"Katee, I guess I could, but would your begetter be capable to give $ 100 dollars an hour for tutoring ? That is the going rate for professional service. After all, after school end each day, I'm no longer your teacher, I am a master tutor."

Katee looked deflated"No sir, he is working two caper and is barely capable 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 work out ! ?"

I paused for seemingly forever. She looked at me.

I knew that I would never experience this opportunity again. I went to the full steam ahead.

"Well Katee, if you really want to come across my overhaul, you're going to have to do something for me."

"OK anything sir. Do you want me to launder your car ? Clean your house ?"

I paused, pretending to contemplate those options.



"You know Katee, my fourth dimension is quite worthful. I can hire someone to rinse my car and clean my house. You're going to have to offer something unique."

"Anything sir, Anything !"

"wellspring, if you say so."I paused"Katee, I will tutor you an hour 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 dispense with the fee."I smiled, but on the inside I was dying. I was either going to recede my job, or was going to have got the time of my lifetime.

"What, no.. That's gross, and you're old."She said softly, she was clearly petrified 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 duty assignment, a pass is 60 %. I wish you luck passing this course of instruction Ms. Owens."

I saw her flavor at the papers, and almost break down and cry again. I sensed an chance.

"Or, engage my tutoring, with my term, and I will undertake you pass."

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

"Think about it, would you rather go to summer school, or summertime 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 start.

She looked reluctant again.

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

She reluctantly stood in presence 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 peel it up. I groaned as column inch by inch I saw the soft flesh of her teen pot exposed.

The shirt almost got vex on her bra, but with a tug she got it over, revealing her big round tits encased in a lacy blue bra. Her titty looked magnificent, even in a cheap 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 manus, 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 sugared look, 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 branch and stepped out. She was had on ratty knock panties. I salivated at her vernal thighs and legs, now fully exposed.

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

She was completely humiliated and was sniffling as tears were rolling down her boldness. 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 panties were modest, and covered the legal age of her cheeks, but still I could see the bare figure of practically of her luscious cheeks. Her impudence bounced as she continued to whirl and face up me again.

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

I spent the remaining 60 minutes teaching her basic math, going through work canvas with her starting with simple stage mathematics.

Of course most of the prison term I would be leering at her scanty clothed jailbait consistence as she worked through the job. I watched as her tits bounced each metre 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 stimulate her stretch in respective status. I told her it was serious for her mentality 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 come to her toes. And likewise, her tits as I made her archway her back.

Finally the time 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 cartridge holder I had of her in her underwear from all angles, seeing her near naked teen organic structure contorting in respective ways. After masturbating the thirdly prison term that night, I still wasn't satisfied. I couldn't get the thought process of this teen minx out of my head. While I was ecstatic that my plan had worked and got to see her step-in clad body, 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 keep my eyes off of Katee. She was wearing a black turtleneck sweater, and, and blue jeans. However, I knew now more intimately what lied underneath. I was mentally undressing the teen in my intellect, imagining what coloration panties she had on, and how her Lester Willis Young boob looked in her bra today.

Katee, usually bright and chipper, was squirming around awkwardly in her death chair today. She refrained looking at me. She knew that I was leering at her underneath my the veil of my tint drinking glass.

I smirked as seemingly every few mo, one of the boys in the room would purloin peep at her. I knew that given the hazard, every one of these Neandertal man would tear Katee's dress off of her and love her like an creature. It gave me satisfaction 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 students left the room leaving only Katee behind. She slowly made her way to my desk.

"Ahh Katee, lovely sweater, prison term to charter it off for your next lesson."

She looked at me for a moment, before somberly taking off her sweater. I groaned as I saw her human body revealed inch by inch as she peeled her sweater off of her. Today she had on a inglorious polyester bra that was tearing at the right strap. That tit almost seemed to advert half an inch depleted than the left.

I licked my lips, and then motioned to her dungaree. I salivated as she stepped out of her jeans swiftly, revealing her beat ass to me clad in some inexpensive black panties.

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

"Can we just get going the lesson now ?"she said quietly

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

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

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

"wellspring I changed my judgement dear."

She paused, before looking up at me fiercely.

"You know what Mr. Wilson, I don't motivation this. I don't care if I fail.. I would rather not go to camp then strip naked for a degenerate like you !"she said with the most measure of article of faith I have ever seen from her.

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

I looked at my desktop computer, made a dim-witted click, and then turned the proctor her way.

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

I watched as she saw the video on the reminder. It was compilation I edited later last nighttime of her underclothes clad body in various compromising posture. Multiple clipping of her stark teat and cleavage bent over, and her round ass with her step-in being sunken up into her ass seam were playing in front of her. Her middle widened in fear.

I let the 10 minute video recording play as I spoke.

"One click honey, and this video is hitting the inbox of every student here, uploaded to every porn web site online, and of course being sent to your poor old dad."

I watched as teardrop started to stream down her boldness. The poor female child was petrified, understandably so. I watched as her dumb little teenage brain tried to come up with slipway out of this.

"B-B-But you'd get in trouble ! ! You'd get fired and my dad would progress to 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 good life. I'm just a lonely old man. I don't attention if I go to jail, I have nothing to suffer.

But YOU on the early paw, my beloved you have your completely life in front of you. Do you really need to be known as a fancy woman who stripped to her panty just to conk a mathematics class ? You'd be ruined girlfriend"

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

"Just let me induce what I want, do as I say, and all of this will persist between us. I get to see you naked, you get to pass the class and go to summer camp. And by adjacent year, 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 positioning, but I also knew that she really had no way out. Of course she could prognosticate me on my bluff, but the trueness was I really didn't care what happened to my life. At this point in time, the swag was Worth whatever risk. I was so lustful for her, I really didn't caution about the rest of my animation. I had to hold her.

She replied softly

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

I wanted to jump out up in joy. But I kept my calm.

"Smart girl. Now get to it."

I watched as she slowly reached for her bra hook. With bang-up trepidation, she finally unhooked her bra. I could see the going of tension on her tits the second she unhooked it. She looked at me ossify, holding her bra in front of her titty.

"Drop it."

With a sigh, she did so.

I almost came at the sight of her consummate teen tits. They were big, and must have been D cups, but looked even grown as they contrasted with her slim flesh. The material body underneath her bra was blench compared to her the sleep of her sun kissed peel. She had pinko mamilla. 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 mammilla, now just a base away from me. Instinctively I put my hands around her petite waist. She pulled back, but I forced her in towards me with ease. I imagined that I probably had stopping point to 150 lbs on her.

I wrapped my left paw around her shank, and with my dislodge hand I stroked up her tummy and started groping her go forth tit.

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

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

"Please, a fille with tits like this doesn't need to learn math. She just needs to get word how to be a pure little slut."I sneered as I played with her nipple, and squeezed her mamilla relentlessly.

I loved the young feel. It had been decades since I had big tits in my deal, and never as nice as this. At this point, I knew I was being driven into fury. 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 rima oris. I sucked her jailbait teenage tit like a starving sister hungry for Milk River. It felt dreamlike, I couldn't believe I was doing getting to do this with my dream girl.

With my other script I instinctively started groping her toothsome ass. It was doughy in my handwriting, but also bouncy. I couldn't supporter but give it a few sharp smacks whenever Katee tried to pull away from me.

I brutishly tore the teen's panties off. The flash fabric ripped easily, exposing her naked ass to me. I continued to grope her ass, now inching towards her anus. I smacked her ass every time she resisted, causing her to confess and momentarily give in. All the while, I continued to banquet on her delicious tits, leaving my slobber all over her neck and breast. I had truly transformed into a mindless fauna, focused on one affair only.

My manpower were both now on her bare ass cheek, splitting them apart, squeezing them with all my enduringness. I instinctively made my way to her teenager pussy with my right hand. Without a second thinking, I inserted my finger into her pussy. She moaned in pain. I couldn't believe how fast she was. Just two of my fingers were struggling to move in and out of her pussy.

With my other hired hand I made my way to her sozzled ass hole and started circling it. I gently inserted my indicant finger. She scream out loud and instinctively tightened her ass cakehole sphincter on my digit. It felt like I was in a vice travelling bag, but I managed to sustain advancing my fingerbreadth. She gasped in painfulness with each in.

My early script was fingering her twat mercilessly, gently causing her dry kitty to start to lubricate itself.

Here I was with her right hand tit in my mouth, biting her nipple, fingering her pussy and having my exponent finger knuckle mystifying in her blind drunk arse. I knew it was only a matter of clip til my dick was about to blow up.

She momentarily gave a sigh of relief as I let all of her porta go. This was shortsighted lived as I picked her up and forcefully put her expression down over my teacher's desk.

"reefer your ass out whore."I said as I gave it a relish.

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

She spread her peg all-embracing, and stuck her ass up off of the wooden table. Her back arcuate, as her tits we're smushed against the coldness mesa. I told her to look up and keep her face pointing towards the back wall at all time.

I wanted the camera on the back wall to get a good vista of her sweet innocent 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 thickset 8 inch cock into her teenaged pussy. I felt a pop, as she screamed in botheration. My generous belly rested on her ass as I started to further empale her.

Luckily the wing we were in was far away from the school, so I was hopeful that no body would hear this. I slowly forced my cock in all the way, she moaned in agony as inch by inch it went in to the hub.

I grabbed a handful of her stocky silklike dark-brown pilus and yanked her head teacher back as I started to pierce in and out of her tight pussy. She was in agony, I was in promised land. Her tight pussy was like a warm vacuum cleaner on my prick. I felt like I was impaling her.

I yanked her head back with each thrust with a grip of her hair. With the other helping hand I reached underneath her to snap up a handful of tit flesh. I couldn't help but yank and wring harder as I came closer to orgasm.

As much as I wanted it to final forever, I knew it was going to end soon. With a final thrust, I came deep inside her kitty. I could sense the warm cum flooding out of my dick. I stayed in her for minutes afterwards. I could listen her sobbing, which I imagine was partly in relief.

Finally, as I felt my cock start to contract, I took myself out of her. Cum, a insidious streak of blood dribbled down her thigh. I smiled in cracking gratification, as I confirmed that I took this sexy teenage's virginity.

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

I took her clothes out of my lock in storage locker, walked to the forepart of the desk and threw them on the footing.

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

She looked up at me, split in her eyes and rolling down her cheeks. She was in disbelief. I knew what she was thinking. What more could I possibly have a bun in the oven ?

She slowly put her dress back on in silence. I could state she had run out of binge for today. She simply looked down.

I reached into my locker again, and gave her a small shopping bag. She took the contents 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 yoke of skinny jeans that were a sizing too small for her, a clean lace flip-flop and a matching 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 caper thing during the day too."I sneered"You have terrible mouthful in wearing apparel dear, so I'm going to be dressing you like the little hussy that you are."I sneered

She continued to take care down in blow at the wearing apparel, trying to concentrate everything that was being thrown at her.

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

The End