“ Just one easy day"was all James could think as he got to class. It was his first semester of college and he was looking forward to starting over. Unfortunately, it didn't work out that way. The college required him to lead a mathematical group communication social class, which was already annoying. The defective part though was a girl he knew from heights school was in it. Lindsey… just the thought of her gall him.

James used to tutor her through the school's student-tutor center. She didn't make it easygoing for him. She never paid a lot attention, always told him to retain on so she could reply to a text. The worst part was when she would actually listen to him explain something, she would end up making fun of him for being a"nerd"and even sometimes saying it was why he was a virgin.

That hold up part stung the most, as it was true. He was a virgin, and a immense one as he had never even kissed a girlfriend. He even sometimes struggled with tutoring her just because she was so beautiful. He would be explaining something, she wouldn't be listening, his thoughts would trail off to a ill-gotten berth with her in creative thinker, then she would fuddle him back to reality by saying"terra firma to dweeb, you gon na hold back going or are you just wasting my fourth dimension ?"

spine to the present day, she would always cod him in class. Lindsey made the fact that they were going to the Saame college hellhole for him. She taunted him saying he wasted his time with school because he ended up the same place as here. That wasn't true of course of study. He was only going to the same college because it was less expensive than a John Major university. He did program to shift after 2 twelvemonth. That didn't stop her from making fun of him for it.

St. James the Apostle took his seat in the schoolroom, new post like usual. He was always in class a bit early, so he could review the final stage lecture. About one mo before social class started, Lindsey strolled in. She looked around the elbow room until she found him, and promptly took a can right next to him. This day was different though. College and oeuvre put a lot more than stress on James than he had dealt with before, and his tolerance was wearing down.

"Hey failure, still wasting prison term studying ?"

James River just sighed.

"That did nothing for you back in high school. I bet we're gon na body of work at the same place too after all this."

Saint James the Apostle snapped a bit,"I don't plan to go at a strip club, so I don't think so."

Lindsey was shocked at the comeback and pissed off. She kicked his chair and said"you're gon na rue that one."

He had no time for a witty response, as the professor started the talk."As you all know, there are 4 mathematical group projects due in this year. The first one has you work in a minuscule group, two people only. That may realise it good easy, but its not. You only have until the next class to terminate it. So I will be giving you all your groups today, then releasing you to get started."

This was a wrench in King James I schedule. He had everything planned down to the hour. His tension had just reached an all-time high-pitched, or so he thought. He was pulled away from his opinion upon hearing the professor say,"Lindsey and King James"

"I'm sorry, professor. But me and who ?"

"You and miss Lindsey, no to a greater extent repeats."

"Ohhh shit, karmas a gripe, isn't it Epistle of James"toyed Lindsey."Maybe I should have you do all the workplace. You probably get off to it."

James had no reception, he just sat there wide as the prof finished announcing the groups."okey, you have your mathematical group. guideline for the project are posted online. Now get to work."

"Alright James, I gave it some opinion. Since we ended up at the same college even though your supposed to be much sassy than me, I think that means I'm as smartness as you. And I reallllly don't want you messing up this task, so I will work with you on it."

"Fine whatever. Lets just head to the library and get this over with."

"Oh no ! I don't study well in world stead, and I hate those"private"rooms they have. We'll work on it at my house, its not far. Meet me there in 20 minutes."She handed him her destination on a part of paper and left. He didn't even have time to resist or even cite if he had work or another class coming up. Luckily he didn't. He got up and left the class, still in disbelief at the events that had just unfolded.

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James IV arrived at her mansion exactly 20 minutes later and knocked on the room access to hell. After a few awkward seconds of wait, he heard footsteps coming down the stair. Lindsey opened the door saying,"Wow your rightfield on meter. I should get expected that creepy exactness from you. Leave you place at the door and follow me up to my room."

"Not the kitchen ?"he asked as he pointed straight to it.

"No, I work in my room. What's the thing, never been in a girl's room before ? Never mind I already know the answer to that."She immediately went back up the stairs, not waiting for him to survey. James took off his horseshoe and made his way up the stairs, and to the room Lindsey went into. It was a white way, with some imperial accents. Her bed was the center firearm. She had a toilet table right following to it, and ledge with ledger on it, which he figured were just for show. She was sitting at a desk that was placed in front of the bed, right in purview of the door. There was also an spear carrier hot seat which looked very out of place, so she must give grabbed it from another room.

"Come on contract a can. Sooo I already got started on the brainstorming theatrical role. I already chose a topic for us and started working on the outline."This information surprised King James. He was expecting to do all the study while she harassed him.

"Now I was thinking we should bug out talking about- omg hold on."Lindsey had just gotten a farsighted textbook on her telephone."I need to go answer this, condone me. But initiate looking at the outline,"she said as she left the room.

King James I was confused on why she needed to leave the room to resolve a text edition, but figured it was probably a private affair. He started to look at the schema and was happily surprised. The subject she chose was near and the outline was very thorough.

As he was reading it, he couldn't help but notice a notebook computer that was open right next to him. Normally this would not give birth caught his care, but he saw his name in it. He hesitated for a bit, whether to read it or not. He figured with he length of that textual matter, he had a few minutes to satisfy his oddity. It turned out it was a diary. She had been writing on and off about things that happened to her regarding school day. The unveiling with his name in it was from today. James started to turn the pages backwards, wanting to get to the parts about high school and see if his name was in any of those entries. He had no success with that but did find a lot of juicy drama. She had written about sleeping with almost one-half of the varsity football squad while she was just a entrant. She also had written about relationship drama she was involved in. But this was all, for the virtually part, typical high school shoal Irish bull. The most shock piece was the collection of a few entries. She had written about not getting into any real colleges, and how she didn't want to go to community college because there would be almost no company. She found out one of the teachers knew a dean at the university we were now going to. And she planned out sleeping with him and using it to blackmail him if he refused to help her get in. James was in awe. But that didn't live on long as he had remembered he parole from in the first place"karmas a bitch."Yes, it is, he thought, with an wickedness grin growing on his face.

Just then she walked in and let out a gasp as she saw the diary in his handwriting."What are you doing with that !"she yelled.

"Oh, just finding out you are the half-wit I thought you were. And a bit naughtier. Sleeping with a teacher in gamy schooling for blackmail, really ? I guess I was right about the striptease club remark earlier."

"Whatever just give it back and get out."

"And why would I do that ? We still have this project to finish, and our future relationship to talk about."

"What you think you can blackmail me with that ? You can't will this house with it."

"Haha, I don't need it,"James said as he threw it back to her."I already took pictures of it and emailed them to myself."This was a lie, but King James I was getting a gamy off of this, finally having one over her.

"amercement what do you want ?"Lindsey asked.

James II paused, and his high was ending. He hadn't thought this far ahead, he was winging it. He had no clue what his goal was. He wanted retaliation on her for all the bullying she did, but he wasn't a barbarous person."I-I don't know. I'm gon na retrieve on it while we work."

His stutter told Lindsey all she needed to hear, he was bluffing. He had cards he didn't know how to play, so it was fourth dimension for her to thumb it on him.

"I know what. You're not gon na do anything. You are too very much of a coward…"she said as she started moving towards him. He thought he had her, but he missed a lot of what that diary said about her, and he probably didn't see the erotic nature of those Word on her ledge. This is what she loved, the domination of another soul. Her encounter with the football game squad all had a division with blackmail or some other case of coercion. St. James the Apostle wasn't her type, too nerdy and he was a bit below norm on the look. But the fact the he thought he had something to hold over her turned her on more than anything.

As she got right following to him, his external respiration quickened."… you don't have the guts to do what I am will to."She quickly reached down between his legs and grabbed him by the balls.

"AAHHH what are you doing,"screamed James out of surprisal and reverence.

She started pulling up, forcing him to stick out as to not get his testicle ripped off. With her early hired hand she grabbed his neck and pulled his head to the position of hears, whispering in his ear"whatever I want,"as she proceeded to kiss, poke, and nibble on his ear and the side of his face. She felt his knee joint bend a bit and get unaccented. He was liking this a lot.

William James didn't get to exist out the bit of XTC though, as she threw him onto her bed. Before he could even find she had crawled on top of him and pinned his arms. She went back to kissing him over his face and his neck opening.

As this was going on, James started to pull together all his thoughts. He HATED this person, and she hated him. Why was this happening ? Is this really how he wanted to lose his virginity ?

Lindsey started to move her assault down towards his breast."Stop, we shouldn't be doing this. I don't want to be doing this."King James finally got out. This gave Lindsey pause. She sat up, still on top of him."Come on now, you're so close to losing your virginity, so why stop now ?"As she said this, her hands moved from pinning his arms to slide down his breast towards his belt. Lindsey didn't mean for this to persuade him, she wanted to force him to avenge, and its exactly what she got.

St. James was ineffectual to consecrate an answer due to his internal conflict. When he realized he was no longer pinned, he got an idea. Saint James the Apostle bucked his hip joint HARD. This put Lindsey in the air, but to his surprise, she didn't spill off. Instead she quickly wrapped her legs under him and pushed back down on his groyne. Once he was back on the bed, Lindsey shot her right wing arm up to his neck, choking it, and her former hand grabbed his smash.

"Haha, nice try cutie. But lets get one thing heterosexual person. You're mine. I own you. You will do as I say or you will pay."

"And why would I do that ?"

"Because if you don't, everyone will bang that you tried to thrust yourself on me while we were supposed to be working on this project."

"But that's not true !"

"No one knows that. But they do experience how much I piss you off in class. Easy for them to buy the idea that this was your cast of revenge."

"But—no—I…"St. James the Apostle was speechless. She had him.

"Enough. Now listen up. You will call me mistress from here on out."

"What ! This is insane."

"No its not, didn't you see all those books I have ? Domination is my plot baby. Now, do you see me ?"

"Y-yes mistress"

"Ah in effect, I hoped you would be as quick a learner in bed as you are in school."With that Lindsey went back to kissing his nerve, still choking him. The first few came with impedance from James, but she just gave him a lowly slap on the buttock and he straightened up. She eventually stopped choking him and moved his workforce to her hip.

Lindsey kept this up for a match minutes. She was done with his electric resistance and exchanged it for obedience. Her desire to stay in charge didn't change though. He was her toy for now, so she was going to keep making all the moves.

James was really getting into making out after a while, but his joy was cut as she sat up. She took off her shirt and bra, revealing her C-sized nipple. St. James got a too bit excited and reached up to feel them, but his mitt were pushed away followed by a sharp smack to the face.

"You are not to do anything without my permission, do you understand slave ?"

"Yes, schoolmarm. Sorry."

Lindsey started to rub her own breasts. She didn't trust James to do it right and didn't aid to teach him. As she did this, she started to labour on him. Her pleasure was increased when she saw his reaction. He looked so helpless, wanting to touch any part of her body as this happened. This went on for various second until she got off him and stood up.

James looked up at her, confused as to what was going on.

"Get up"she snapped."And necessitate off all your clothes."James proceeded to do so but was boring in his action. He was still an unsure, nervous wreck. Once he pulled his underdrawers down, she was a bit disappointed by his member.

"How big is it,"She asked.

"About 5 inches,"James II said as he scratched the binding of his foreland, acknowledging she was disappointed. It was true, she was hoping he would have a orphic arm down there, and she did have much bigger before. But it was big enough, and his main haulage was his ability to be dominated, and the home dispute that he tried so severe to hide. Lindsey finished stripping down herself. Once her panty were down, she ordered James to set about stroking his cock, but very slowly. She watched as he did so, his face showing he wanted to attain a climax so badly. She couldn't supporter but grin at that thought. She started to rub her own clit, enjoying the show. Then she got a better theme. She went and laid down on the side of her bed.

"Henry James come here and eat me out."

"Oh. Okay. But you should have a go at it I've never done that before,"he said as he knelt down by her leg. She kicked him in the chest saying,"don't forget to foretell me mistress !"

"Yes schoolma'am, dismal fancy woman,"he frantically replied.

"Now get started. You definitely got a general estimation of what to do, don't you ?"

"Yes mistress."

James started by licking around her flower, which surprised her. He at least knew a minuscule bit. But his naivety showed when he started to cream the heyday. She did not care too lots though, as her purpose for this were elsewhere. Lindsey lifted her leg and rested them on his shoulder joint. This caught his attention. She then wrapped her pegleg around his straits. The longer he went, the tighter she squeezed her legs on his headland.

"M-mistress…"James said, trying to get her to alleviate her grip.

"Shut up and keep going."

"Yes mistress."Even though he said this, his paw moved their traction on her legs. He was trying to push the off him just a slight bit. For this, she squeezed even harder. She felt him struggle from this and laughed. After a piffling while longer, she was bored of it. His skill was too poor, and she did not intend on having a second coming upon with him, making teaching him a waste material of time. She moved her legs off him. He looked up at her thinking he was done.

"Did I tell you to stop ?"she snapped. Lindsey did not wait for an answer as she grabbed his neck opening, choking him again, and forced him to the ground on his back.

"S-sorry m-mistress,"he said, struggling to get the words out.

"Oh, you will be."She let go of his neck and grabbed his phallus while lifting herself up. She lined it up at her entryway and teased him there.

"I want you to beg,"she said."Beg me to let you in."

"Please delight schoolmistress. Let me inside of you."

"Beg Thomas More. Tell me how much you need this."

"PLEASE kept woman. I want this, I need it. I'm nothing without you."

And with that, she started to lower herself onto his member. She did so painstakingly slow. His member was throbbing with anticipation, and he kept saying please. Once he was in all the way, she started to move her handwriting up his chest, as she leaned down towards him for one last kiss. When her lips neared his, she stopped and started to whisper."This is it, the highlight of your life story. Try to make believe it last."She faked going in for the kiss, teasing him a short bit more. She licked his side again, reminding him he was just a toy. They then engaged in one more passionate osculation, where her natural language entered in and met no immunity. She broke the osculation and sat back up, with her paw on his pectus. She started to ride, slow at first. He couldn't helper but thrust back up at her, which is exactly what she wanted.

She slammed down on him hard screech,"I didn't say you could do that."

"I'm so good-for-nothing schoolma'am !"

"Now sit still like a good boy and let me savor this."

"Yes schoolmarm !"

She resumed riding him, but firmly and fast now. Her deal was now at his cervix, choking him again. She rode him for a bit, but he started moaning, and she could feel he was nearing his end. She slowed down, and leaned forward, putting her head over his. She opened her rima oris ever so slightly, letting drool come out and drip down onto his fount and into his rima oris. She could see the look of disgust on him, put he put up no engagement. She kept riding for a bit longer, and she felt him twitch. She quickly pulled his hammer out, and jerked it pointed towards her tit. At the final stage endorsement, she aimed it towards his chest of drawers, making him dirty himself.

"Oh god."He said exhausted, as he laid his head down.

"Do you have permission to rest ? I haven't climaxed yet, were not done !"

"Y… yes mistress."

She took his now soft member and started to stroke it. Her head went down and started to go down on on his egg. This made him let out a flash groan and his extremity was getting hard again. She started to lick it, and the cum that was on it. This made it go back to being hard. She continued to slowly stroke it, but she moved up towards his face. She started to buss him again, making him taste his own seed. Once she had cleaned her oral fissure with his, she re-mounted him. She began to ride hard and fast, this metre gyrating her pelvic arch. After a mo she felt her climax approaching, along with his second. She started to rub her clit to finish before he could, then her body spasmed. As it did, she put her breast on his, grabbing his berm and he grabbed her ass. Not long after he felt his extremity twitch. She quickly dismounted him again, grabbed the binding of his caput forcing it up, aimed his member at his side and only jerked it three clip before he shot his s payload, this time giving himself a facial.

"Shit…"was all he could say. She let out a warm joke. She slapped him on the bureau as she stood up, grabbing his wearing apparel from the bed. She threw them on him saying"get dressed then get out. I'll send you the lineation and you will finish up the projection. When we see each former in class, don't call me schoolmarm. This was a one-time matter. And commend, if anyone hears about this, they will eventually hear that you forced it to happen."

"Yes mistress,"he said with a defeated tone. He stood up and got dressed except for his shirt. He still had cum on his chest and face. He reached for a tissue box that was on her desk, but she slapped his handwriting away saying,"get out,"and let out one finish giggle.

He said,"yes mistress,"for the last time and walked out of her elbow room. He turned his shirt inside out and used it to clean himself up. He walked out of her house and got into his car, still shirtless. Luckily no one would be household, so he had fourth dimension to scavenge up his mess. On the whole drive back, he couldn't Menachem Begin to understand what just happened. The solely thing that was clear to him was he lost his virginity. Unfortunately, he couldn't brag to any of his ally about it and would still have to stand their trick about him never getting any .