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DISCLAIMER # 2 : idea of this write up rotate largely around abasement, black mail, and voyeurism. If you are not interested in these composition, please do not read. Of course, in substantial life-time much of what is portrayed in this story is ugly, and should not be tolerated under any condition. Hence, why this is a account of fantasy, and should not be taken seriously.

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Chapter 1 :

My life was almost like a comedy at this breaker point. I'm a single, 63 twelvemonth old high schoolhouse Math instructor at the whip schoolhouse in the district. My C. H. Best years were clearly behind me. Unlike about teacher's with as often seniority as me who would deliver their pick of what class they would like to teach, I didn't have such privilege. The prick of a principal, made me teach Junior alterative mathematics, which was filled with the 10 dim Thomas Kyd in the schooltime. These fry really were hopeless.

I couldn't much blame the star though. I knew how him, as well as the ease of my ‘ colleague'viewed me. They knew I was a socially inapt pushover who would live with whatever demeaning job they gave him.

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

"I'm all done my grant Mr. Mount Wilson !"a sunny voice squeaked

I looked up at Katee Owens, who was at this point, the one highlight in my life-time. She was the lone girl in the small remedial class, and really looked like she didn't belong. She was the only one in the class that actually cared about her education, and had a genuine desire for learning. She was hard workings, and always turned her naming in on clock 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 drained gorgeous. She was a petite brunet with scant skin with some freckle on her cheeks, big hazel tree heart, and striking nervus facialis features.

I met her heart as I took the composition from her"Oh that's bully Katee."My middle quickly dropped down to her bust. Even in a fully sleeve sweater, her tits seemed to pop out impressively for a girl with such a petite frame otherwise.

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

"Those son of a bitch"I thought to myself, at to the lowest degree 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 daughter just had no clew. I figured she must have a check impairment or something. I could tell by first glance that even the simplest job on the showtime page were horrendously faulty.

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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 categoric. I got undressed and went straight to the information processing system. Despite the life I'm painting to you, I'm actually not that poor, from a financial standpoint, atleast. I lived below my substance, allowing me to invest diligently in the store market, which has allowed me to build up quite the nest egg. Having no children, family and few friend, I didn't really have much to spend it on either.

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

being as tech discernment as I was, and as desperately lonely as well, I inevitably grew an increased affinity to online smut. Through my year, the perverse phantasy 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 highlight of my life.

The fantasy of later for me, of course revolved around the sexy jailbait adolescent in my family. I would browse the web for as long as it took to find a fille that looked like Katee, doing depraved acts. I would venture that it was my little student that I was watching.

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

Just then, a view hit me. What if I could film Katee in literal sprightliness ? At this dot in my compulsion, even ordinary footage of Katee, my dreaming girl, beat 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 fancy. It would be a gutsy motion, but hey, as an old loser with no mixer life to mouth of, what did I have to lose !

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A hebdomad later, I came home plate to a piece of ground in my postbox. I practically ran upstairs to my flat and opened it up.

This was arrant. I had to pay a somewhat price, but it was going to be worth it. I had opened the packet to find five high up definition spy cameras. You guessed it, I was planning on planting these bad male child to get open footage of my girl at school.

I got to operate the adjacent day 2 hours early. I moved the desks around so that Katee's was presence and center. 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 walls 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 direct guessing down Katee's segmentation.

I popped my laptop open to ascertain the television camera were working. The quality was stunning. I zoomed in each of the cameras using my laptop to sharpen right in on Katee.

I gleefully waited for the social class to start up. I practically started to salivate as I saw Katee base on balls in and take her seat. I explained to the socio-economic class that I shifted tabular array around to increase productivity. They either bought it or just didn't fear, and they took their seats.

I put on a duet of dense dark glasses, explaining to the year that I have developed an eye problem. Again, they didn't concern. Of line, 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 pink spaghetti strap top, exposing her cute shoulder, neck and virtually of the upper one-half of her vertebral column. Unfortunately the front part didn't plunge too far down to express her cleavage. Her breast projected proudly forward as common. Katee was a good girl, she didn't really arrange slutty like a lot of the other lady friend at the schooltime, much to my disapproval.

After doing 15 minute of obligatory didactic teaching, I asked Katee to hand out today's naming and watched her aphrodisiacal body walk up and down the way. I drooled watching her tits and ass bound 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 observe.

Class seemed to fly by as I was lost in daydream watching Katee unabashed throughout the hr. The kids ran home, and I did too almost as fast. I quickly undressed and logged on to my home computing device to watch the footage I had snared.

The footage was flawless. I couldn't believe I was able to front at this teenager 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 gamey. The intimately clip from today was when Katee handed her assignment to me and bent grass over at my desk, her top crept lower for just a mate s, exposing a lowly bit of her generous jailbait cleavage to the camera at the movement wall. I saved this, and eventually masturbated to my dream girl's youthful rhythm tits.

…

I continued to gather clips throughout the hebdomad. I was putting together quite the compilation of my sexy jailbait fixation.

My favorite was when she dropped a pencil, and then got on all fours to look for it and pick it up. Her mid length skirt rode up her, exposing some of her aphrodisiac interior second joint. The front camera caught her delicious tits spill forward, exposing more of her segmentation as she was wearing a white blouse with one push button undone. I masturbated to this time furiously.

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

…

After perving out looking at Katee all social class, 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 total darkness yoga pants, that modestly showed off her juicy ass.

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

binge immediately began to shape in the teen's big hazel eyes

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

A contribution 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 intellect to get hysteric. It's only the source of the year, there is time to become it around. But I'm afraid you're going to need serious help."

"Like a private instructor ?"she sniffled"some of the boys in family offered to tutor me for unloosen !"

I chuckled. Like any of those retard would be able to facilitate her.

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

She looked up quizzically

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

Jack pot.

"well I guess I could Katee, but I am a very busy man. And this would own to be after school day, 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 flunk this grade. If I fail then my dad won't let me go to camp with my Quaker !"she went on to explain"That camp is the lone place I feel well-chosen. It has all my old friends from my old school."She whimpered

I feigned consideration.

"Katee, I guess I could, but would your don be capable to afford $ 100 dollar mark an hour for tutoring ? That is the going rate for professional assistance. 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 build ends meet."

"Oh well, I'm sorry to find out. 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. Robert Woodrow Wilson, isn't there something we can do work out ! ?"

I paused for seemingly forever. She looked at me.

I knew that I would never have this opportunity again. I went full 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 lave your car ? Clean your firm ?"

I paused, pretending to muse those options.



"You know Katee, my time is quite valuable. I can hire individual to wash my car and unobjectionable my mansion. You're going to take to declare oneself something unique."

"Anything sir, Anything !"

"Well, 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 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 have the time of my life.

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

"Ok dear, wooing yourself."I said coldly putting the written document back in front of her"as you can see, you are averaging 13 % on your assignments, a pass is 60 %. I wish you luck passing this social class Ms. Owens."

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

"Or, take 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 summer school, or summer 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 start.

She looked reluctant again.

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

She reluctantly stood in figurehead of my desk. I could see her limb shaking as she reached for the hem of her T-shirt. She slowly grabbed the hem and started to disrobe it up. I groaned as column inch by inch I saw the soft flesh of her adolescent pot exposed.

The shirt almost got stuck on her bra, but with a tug she got it over, revealing her big circle mamilla encased in a lacy blue bra. Her knocker 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 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 boldness, 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 pant off her ass and legs and stepped out. She was had on tatty pink panty. I salivated at her youthful thighs and wooden leg, now fully exposed.

"Very respectable Katee,"I took the pants from her. I put her wearing apparel in a turgid drawer at behind my desk and locked it.

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

I salivated as she presented her panty-clad teenage ass to me. It was flawless. The panty were modest, and covered the bulk of her boldness, but still I could see the bare shape of a good deal of her luscious face. Her cheeks bounced as she continued to twirl and look me again.

"good girl, this is going to be a neat partnership Katee."I sneered"Now lets get to form"

I spent the remaining hour teaching her introductory mathematics, going through work sail with her starting with elemental level math.

Of course of instruction most of the time I would be leering at her step-in clad jailbait organic structure as she worked through the job. I watched as her tits bounced each prison term 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 finger normal.

Every 10 minutes or so I would stimulate her stretch in assorted positions. I told her it was good for her encephalon 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 speck her toes. And likewise, her tits as I made her archway her spine.

Finally the clock time 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 plate and masturbated furiously to the cartridge holder I had of her in her underwear from all angle, seeing her near naked teen body contorting in versatile ways. After masturbating the third time that Nox, I still wasn't satisfied. I couldn't get the thought of this teen minx out of my header. While I was enraptured that my plan had worked and got to see her step-in clad organic structure, It was like the more I saw of her, the more I needed her, by any substance necessary.

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The next day, I couldn't keep back my eyes off of Katee. She was wearing a melanize turtleneck jumper, and, and blue-blooded blue jean. However, I knew now more intimately what lied underneath. I was mentally undressing the stripling in my nous, imagining what color panties she had on, and how her young titty looked in her bra today.

Katee, usually bright and chipper, was squirming around awkwardly in her chairwoman today. She refrained looking at me. She knew that I was leering at her underneath my the veil of my tinge Methedrine.

I smirked as seemingly every few minutes, one of the boys in the room would sneak peeks at her. I knew that given the chance, every one of these Neandertal would tear Katee's clothes off of her and have a go at it her like an animal. 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 student left the way leaving only Katee behind. She slowly made her way to my desk.

"Ahh Katee, lovely jumper, time to take it off for your following lesson."

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

I licked my brim, and then motioned to her jeans. I salivated as she stepped out of her denim swiftly, revealing her round ass to me clad in some bum blackamoor panties.

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

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

"fountainhead Katee, I'm afraid my terms has gone up. I'm going to call for the bra and panty as well today."I sneered.

She looked at me and met my centre for the first 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 psyche dear."

She paused, before looking up at me fiercely.

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

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

I looked at my desktop figurer, 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 television on the monitor. It was compilation I edited previous last night of her underclothes clad body in various compromising positions. Multiple clipping of her perfect tits and cleavage bent over, and her stave ass with her panties being sunken up into her ass bend were playing in forepart of her. Her middle widened in fear.

I let the 10 minute television gaming as I spoke.

"One pawl dear, and this video is hitting the inbox of every pupil here, uploaded to every porn site online, and of course being sent to your wretched old dad."

I watched as split started to stream down her face. The miserable girlfriend was petrified, understandably so. I watched as her dumb picayune teenage mind tried to issue forth up with ways out of this.

"B-B-But you'd get in trouble ! ! You'd get fired and my dad would make 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-time. I'm just a lonely old man. I don't care if I go to jail, I have nothing to lose.

But YOU on the other hand, my love you have your whole life in front of you. Do you really want to be known as a whore who stripped to her panties just to fall a Math class ? You'd be ruined lady friend"

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

"Just let me take what I want, do as I say, and all of this will stay between us. I get to see you naked, you get to authorize the division and go to summer encampment. And by next yr, both of us block 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 spatial relation, but I also knew that she really had no way out. Of course of study she could anticipate me on my four flush, but the truth was I really didn't fear what happened to my life. At this stage, the prize was worth whatever risk. I was so lubricious for her, I really didn't care about the rest of my sprightliness. I had to ingest her.

She replied softly

"Fine, but just for the balance of the shoal yr"

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

"smart girl. Now get to it."

I watched as she slowly reached for her bra hook shot. With great trepidation, she finally unhooked her bra. I could see the release of tension on her tits the moment she unhooked it. She looked at me lapidify, holding her bra in social movement of her mamilla.

"Drop it."

With a suspiration, she did so.

I almost came at the peck of her consummate teen tits. They were big, and must let been D cupful, but looked even boastful as they contrasted with her slim form. The physical body underneath her bra was sick compared to her the ease of her sun kissed skin. She had pinko teat. I was astounded how perfectly her big tits rested on her chest.

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

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

I wrapped my left hand around her waist, and with my disembarrass hand I stroked up her potbelly and started groping her left tit.

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

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

"Please, a little girl with breast like this doesn't need to memorise math. She just needs to learn how to be a double-dyed minuscule slut."I sneered as I played with her nipple, and squeezed her titty relentlessly.

I loved the young feel. It had been decennary since I had big bosom in my hired man, and never as courteous as this. At this full stop, I knew I was being driven into craze. Her pleas seemed like they were coming from underwater I was locked in on her. I pulled her in finisher and engulfed her tit into my mouth. I sucked her jailbait teenage tit like a starving sister hungry for milk. It felt surreal, I couldn't believe I was doing getting to do this with my dream missy.

With my former hand I instinctively started groping her luscious ass. It was doughy in my manus, but also resilient. I couldn't help but hold it a few sharp savour whenever Katee tried to get out away from me.

I brutishly tore the teen's panties off. The cheap 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 squeal and momentarily give in. All the while, I continued to feast on her yummy titty, leaving my slobber all over her neck and titmouse. I had truly transformed into a unmindful creature, focused on one affair only.

My hired man were both now on her bare ass cheeks, splitting them apart, squeezing them with all my strength. I instinctively made my way to her teen twat with my proper hand. Without a back thought, I inserted my finger's breadth into her pussy. She moaned in bother. I couldn't believe how plastered she was. Just two of my fingers were struggling to actuate in and out of her pussy.

With my other hand I made my way to her tight ass jam and started circling it. I gently inserted my index finger. She scream out loud and instinctively tightened her ass kettle of fish sphincter on my digit. It felt like I was in a frailty adhesive friction, but I managed to keep advancing my finger. She gasped in pain with each inch.

My early hand was fingering her pussycat mercilessly, gently causing her dry pussy to commence to lubricate itself.

Here I was with her compensate tit in my mouth, biting her teat, fingering her snatch and having my index fingerbreadth knuckle deep in her wet cocksucker. I knew it was only a matter of time til my hawkshaw was about to explode.

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

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

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

She spread her ramification wide, and stuck her ass up off of the wooden table. Her back arched, as her tits we're smushed against the insensate board. I told her to look up and keep her face pointing towards the back rampart at all prison term.

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

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

I gave her respective acuate spanks"Quiet whore."I sneered.

I split her ass cheeks apart and forced my deep 8 inch dick into her adolescent snatch. 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 annex we were in was far away from the school, so I was hopeful that no soundbox would get wind this. I slowly forced my cock in all the way, she moaned in agony as inch by column inch it went in to the hub.

I grabbed a fistful of her slurred satiny brown fuzz and yanked her head back as I started to thrust in and out of her blind drunk pussy. She was in suffering, I was in heaven. Her compressed pussy was like a warm vacuum on my peter. I felt like I was impaling her.

I yanked her head back with each thrusting with a bobby pin of her whisker. With the former hand I reached underneath her to catch a fistful of tit shape. I couldn't aid but Yank and squeeze harder as I came closer to orgasm.

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

Finally, as I felt my prance start to shrink, I took myself out of her. Cum, a subtle stripe of blood dribbled down her thigh. I smiled in great satisfaction, as I confirmed that I took this sexy stripling's virginity.

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

I took her clothes out of my shut away cabinet, walked to the battlefront of the desk and threw them on the undercoat.

"moral's over. You passed today, but I'm going to be expecting Thomas More tomorrow."I said sternly

She looked up at me, bust in her eyes and rolling down her cheeks. She was in mental rejection. I knew what she was thinking. What more could I possibly carry ?

She slowly put her clothes back on in secretiveness. I could tell she had run out of rent 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 teasing looking at on her facial expression.

One by one, she pulled out a skimpy backless ‘ around the cervix'pink halter top, a distich of tight-fitting dungaree that were a size too belittled for her, a Stanford White lace lash and a matching strapless blank 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 terrible taste sensation in wearing apparel dear, so I'm going to be dressing you like the little slovenly woman that you are."I sneered

She continued to reckon down in jar at the clothes, trying to digest 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 division tomorrow."

The End