“ Just one well-to-do day"was all James I could think as he got to socio-economic class. It was his low semester of college and he was looking forward to starting over. Unfortunately, it didn't workplace out that way. The college required him to take a group communication division, which was already annoying. The unsound part though was a girl he knew from high school was in it. Lindsey… just the cerebration of her gall him.

Saint James the Apostle used to tutor her through the school's student-tutor shopping mall. She didn't make it well-off for him. She never paid much attention, always told him to oblige on so she could reply to a text. The worst character 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 Virgo the Virgin.

That hold out part stung the most, as it was honest. He was a virgin, and a vast one as he had never even kissed a girl. 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 dirty place with her in mind, then she would confuse him back to realism by saying"earth to dweeb, you gon na keep going or are you just wasting my clock time ?"

Back to the present day, she would always card him in class. Lindsey made the fact that they were going to the Lapp college hell for him. She taunted him saying he wasted his time with school because he ended up the same blank space as here. That wasn't true of course. He was only going to the same college because it was less expensive than a Major university. He did plan to transfer after 2 years. That didn't stop her from making fun of him for it.

Saint James the Apostle took his seat in the schoolroom, new spotlight like usual. He was always in class a bit early, so he could review the utmost lecture. About one minute before course started, Lindsey strolled in. She looked around the elbow room until she found him, and promptly took a seat decently next to him. This day was different though. College and study put a lot more stress on James than he had dealt with before, and his tolerance was wearing down.

"Hey loser, still wasting time studying ?"

James just sighed.

"That did nix for you back in high-pitched school. I bet we're gon na body of work at the same place too after all this."

James snapped a bit,"I don't plan to make at a slip society, so I don't think so."

Lindsey was shocked at the rejoinder and pissed off. She kicked his president and said"you're gon na repent that one."

He had no prison term for a witty reply, as the professor started the lecture."As you all know, there are 4 group undertaking due in this category. The first one has you work in a modest grouping, two people only. That may make it voice easy, but its not. You only have until the succeeding category to eat up it. So I will be giving you all your groups today, then releasing you to get started."

This was a wrench in Jesse James docket. He had everything planned down to the instant. His tenseness had just reached an all-time high, or so he thought. He was pulled away from his sentiment upon hearing the professor say,"Lindsey and James"

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

"You and Miss Lindsey, no more repeats."

"Ohhh shite, karmas a bitch, isn't it William James"toyed Lindsey."Maybe I should take in you do all the work. You probably get off to it."

James had no response, he just sat there simple as the professor finished announcing the chemical group."Okay, you have your groups. Guidelines for the project are posted on-line. Now get to work."

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

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

"Oh no ! I don't work well in world billet, and I hate those"private"room they have. We'll work on it at my planetary house, its not far. Meet me there in 20 minutes."She handed him her name and address on a piece of newspaper and left. He didn't even have time to protest or even mention if he had work or another socio-economic class coming up. Luckily he didn't. He got up and left the socio-economic class, still in skepticism at the result that had just unfolded.

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James IV arrived at her house exactly 20 minutes later and knocked on the door to hell. After a few sticky bit of waiting, he heard footsteps coming down the stairs. Lindsey opened the door saying,"Wow your rightfield on metre. I should hold expected that creepy exactness from you. Leave you shoes 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 elbow room. What's the matter, never been in a girl's room before ? Never judgment I already know the response to that."She immediately went back up the steps, not waiting for him to follow. James took off his shoes and made his way up the stairs, and to the room Lindsey went into. It was a white elbow room, with some purple accents. Her bed was the nerve centre composition. She had a dresser right next to it, and ledge with books 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 view of the door. There was also an extra chair which looked very out of billet, so she must have grabbed it from another room.

"seed on read a buns. Sooo I already got started on the brainstorming region. I already chose a topic for us and started working on the outline."This selective information surprised James. He was expecting to do all the work while she harassed him.

"Now I was thinking we should start talking about- omg hold on."Lindsey had just gotten a long text on her earphone."I need to go answer this, excuse me. But start looking at the abstract,"she said as she left the room.

James was confused on why she needed to will the elbow room to answer a text, but figured it was probably a buck private thing. He started to look at the outline and was happily surprised. The topic she chose was good and the scheme was very exhaustive.

As he was reading it, he couldn't help but notice a notebook that was subject right next to him. Normally this would not suffer caught his care, but he saw his name in it. He hesitated for a second, whether to say it or not. He figured with he length of that text, he had a few arcminute to gratify his peculiarity. It turned out it was a diary. She had been writing on and off about things that happened to her regarding shoal. The entry with his name in it was from today. James started to ferment the Thomas Nelson Page backwards, wanting to get to the component part about high schooltime and see if his name was in any of those entries. He had no success with that but did rule a lot of juicy drama. She had written about sleeping with almost one-half of the varsity football team while she was just a newbie. She also had written about human relationship drama she was involved in. But this was all, for the most component, typical richly schoolhouse crap. The most appall component was the collection of a few ledger entry. She had written about not getting into any actual colleges, and how she didn't want to go to residential district college because there would be almost no parties. 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 serve her get in. St. James the Apostle was in awe. But that didn't last long as he had remembered he parole from sooner"karmas a bitch."Yes, it is, he thought, with an evil grin growing on his human face.

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

"Oh, just finding out you are the idiot I thought you were. And a bit naughtier. Sleeping with a teacher in gamy schooltime for blackmail, really ? I guess I was right about the strip society 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 kinship to talk about."

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

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

"mulct what do you want ?"Lindsey asked.

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

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

"I know what. You're not gon na do anything. You are too 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 journal said about her, and he probably didn't see the erotic nature of those books on her shelf. This is what she loved, the domination of another individual. Her coming upon with the football squad all had a part with blackmail or some other eccentric of compulsion. Epistle of James wasn't her type, too nerdy and he was a bit below average on the face. But the fact the he thought he had something to hold over her call on her on more than anything.

As she got in good order adjacent to him, his breathing quickened."… you don't have the moxie to do what I am willing to."She quickly reached down between his legs and grabbed him by the balls.

"AAHHH what are you doing,"screamed James out of surprise and fear.

She started pulling up, forcing him to stomach as to not get his egg ripped off. With her former hired man she grabbed his neck and pulled his head to the side of hears, whispering in his ear"whatever I want,"as she proceeded to snog, biff, and piece on his ear and the side of his nerve. She felt his stifle bend a bit and get feeble. He was liking this a lot.

James didn't get to dwell out the moment of ecstasy though, as she threw him onto her bed. Before he could even retrieve she had crawled on top of him and pinned his arms. She went back to kissing him over his expression and his neck opening.

As this was going on, King James I started to collect all his thought process. He HATED this person, and she hated him. Why was this happening ? Is this really how he wanted to misplace his virginity ?

Lindsey started to move her assault down towards his dresser."Stop, we shouldn't be doing this. I don't want to be doing this."James River finally got out. This gave Lindsey break. She sat up, still on top of him."seminal fluid 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 slew down his dresser towards his belt. Lindsey didn't mean value for this to persuade him, she wanted to force him to revenge, and its exactly what she got.

Saint James the Apostle was unable to give an solution due to his inner battle. When he realized he was no longer pinned, he got an idea. St. James the Apostle bucked his rosehip HARD. This put Lindsey in the air, but to his surprise, she didn't fall off. Instead she quickly wrapped her branch under him and pushed back down on his seawall. Once he was back on the bed, Lindsey shot her right arm up to his neck, choking it, and her early helping hand grabbed his whack.

"Haha, nice try cutie. But lets get one affair straight. 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 get laid that you tried to force yourself on me while we were supposed to be working on this project."

"But that's not truthful !"

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

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

"Enough. Now listen up. You will yell me schoolmistress 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 understand me ?"

"Y-yes schoolmistress"

"Ah just, I hoped you would be as prompt a assimilator in bed as you are in school."With that Lindsey went back to kissing his face, still choking him. The first base few came with resistance from William James, but she just gave him a minor smack on the nerve and he straightened up. She eventually stopped choking him and moved his hands to her coxa.

Lindsey kept this up for a couple minutes. She was done with his ohmic resistance and exchanged it for respect. Her desire to continue in complaint 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 mammilla. James got a too bit excited and reached up to feel them, but his hands were pushed away followed by a astute smack to the face.

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

"Yes, schoolma'am. Sorry."

Lindsey started to rub her own breasts. She didn't cartel James to do it right and didn't attention to teach him. As she did this, she started to grind on him. Her delight 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 several minutes 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 read off all your clothes."William James proceeded to do so but was slow in his natural action. He was still an unsure, flighty wreck. Once he pulled his shorts down, she was a bit disappointed by his member.

"How big is it,"She asked.

"About 5 inches,"James IV said as he scratched the spinal column of his head, acknowledging she was disappointed. It was genuine, she was hoping he would have a secret artillery down there, and she did deliver lots bigger before. But it was big enough, and his main draw was his ability to be dominated, and the internal conflict that he tried so hard to obscure. Lindsey finished stripping down herself. Once her step-in were down, she ordered James to set forth stroking his cock, but very slowly. She watched as he did so, his face showing he wanted to gain a climax so badly. She couldn't assist but smile at that thought. She started to rub her own clit, enjoying the show. Then she got a better idea. She went and laid down on the side of her bed.

"James come here and eat me out."

"Oh. Okay. But you should know 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 call me mistress !"

"Yes mistress, sorry schoolma'am,"he frantically replied.

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

"Yes mistress."

James started by licking around her flower, which surprised her. He at least knew a little bit. But his naiveness showed when he started to thrash the flower. She did not care too very much though, as her intent for this were elsewhere. Lindsey lifted her ramification and rested them on his shoulder. This caught his attention. She then wrapped her legs around his head. The yearner he went, the tighter she squeezed her pegleg on his head word.

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

"Shut up and celebrate going."

"Yes mistress."Even though he said this, his workforce moved their suitcase on her pegleg. He was trying to crusade the off him just a little bit. For this, she squeezed even harder. She felt him conflict from this and laughed. After a little while tenacious, she was bored of it. His accomplishment was too poor, and she did not think on having a second skirmish with him, making teaching him a wasteland of time. She moved her legs off him. He looked up at her thought process he was done.

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

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

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

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

"Please delight kept woman. Let me inside of you."

"Beg MORE. narrate me how much you need this."

"PLEASE mistress. I want this, I need it. I'm nada without you."

And with that, she started to turn down herself onto his penis. She did so painstakingly slow. His penis was throbbing with prevision, and he kept saying please. Once he was in all the way, she started to move her men up his breast, as she leaned down towards him for one last osculation. When her back talk neared his, she stopped and started to whisper."This is it, the highlight of your sprightliness. Try to make it last."She faked going in for the kiss, teasing him a piddling bit more. She licked his font again, reminding him he was just a toy. They then engaged in one to a greater extent passionate kiss, where her tongue entered in and met no resistance. She broke the kiss and sat back up, with her hands on his chest. 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 shriek,"I didn't say you could do that."

"I'm so sorry mistress !"

"Now sit still like a secure boy and let me enjoy this."

"Yes mistress !"

She resumed riding him, but laborious and fast now. Her deal was now at his neck, 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 top dog over his. She opened her sassing ever so slightly, letting twaddle come out and drop down onto his boldness and into his mouth. She could see the look of disgust on him, put he put up no conflict. She kept riding for a bit longer, and she felt him pinch. She quickly pulled his cock out, and jerked it pointed towards her tit. At the hold out moment, she aimed it towards his chest, making him muddy 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 diffuse fellow member and started to stroke it. Her head went down and started to take in on his lump. This made him let out a loud moan and his member was getting hard again. She started to clobber it, and the cum that was on it. This made it go back to being voiceless. She continued to slowly stroke it, but she moved up towards his nerve. She started to kiss him again, making him taste his own cum. Once she had cleaned her lip with his, she re-mounted him. She began to ride hard and fast, this prison term gyrating her hips. After a arcminute she felt her climax approaching, along with his second. She started to rub her button to land up before he could, then her physical structure spasmed. As it did, she put her chest of drawers on his, grabbing his shoulder and he grabbed her ass. Not long after he felt his member twitch. She quickly dismounted him again, grabbed the dorsum of his head forcing it up, aimed his fellow member at his aspect and only jerked it three clip before he shot his second load, this metre giving himself a facial.

"Shit…"was all he could say. She let out a quick laugh. She slapped him on the chest as she stood up, grabbing his clothes from the bed. She threw them on him saying"get dressed then get out. I'll send you the outline and you will finish up the task. When we see each early in social class, don't call me kept woman. This was a erstwhile matter. And remember, if anyone hears about this, they will eventually pick up that you forced it to happen."

"Yes schoolma'am,"he said with a thwarted tint. He stood up and got dressed except for his shirt. He still had cum on his breast and grimace. He reached for a tissue paper box that was on her desk, but she slapped his hand away saying,"get out,"and let out one last giggle.

He said,"yes schoolma'am,"for the live on time and walked out of her way. 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 home, so he had fourth dimension to houseclean up his batch. On the whole ride back, he couldn't begin to understand what just happened. The only thing that was exculpate to him was he lost his virginity. Unfortunately, he couldn't brag to any of his booster about it and would still feature to last their jokes about him never getting any .