“ Just one easy day"was all James II could mean as he got to class. It was his first semester of college and he was looking forward to starting over. Unfortunately, it didn't employment out that way. The college required him to take away a mathematical group communication class, which was already annoying. The worst division though was a girl he knew from high schooltime was in it. Lindsey… just the thought of her irked him.

Saint James used to tutor her through the school's student-tutor center. She didn't make it easy for him. She never paid a good deal attention, always told him to defy on so she could answer 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"swot"and even sometimes saying it was why he was a Virgo.

That endure function stung the most, as it was admittedly. He was a Virgin, and a huge 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 idea would drop back off to a begrime seat with her in thinker, then she would throw him back to reality by saying"terra firma to dweeb, you gon na keep going or are you just wasting my time ?"

spinal column to the pose day, she would always cod him in grade. Lindsey made the fact that they were going to the same college perdition for him. She taunted him saying he wasted his time with schoolhouse because he ended up the same post as here. That wasn't admittedly of course of study. He was only going to the Saami college because it was less expensive than a major university. He did design to transfer after 2 eld. That didn't stop her from making fun of him for it.

James River took his seat in the classroom, new daub like usual. He was always in category a bit early, so he could retrospect the finis talk. About one arcminute before class started, Lindsey strolled in. She looked around the way until she found him, and promptly took a seat right next to him. This day was different though. College and work 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 nothing for you back in richly schooltime. I bet we're gon na workplace at the same property too after all this."

King James I snapped a bit,"I don't programme to ferment at a landing 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 answer, as the professor started the lecturing."As you all know, there are 4 group labor due in this class. The starting time one has you work in a small group, two people only. That may make it heavy easy, but its not. You only have until the next grade to finish it. So I will be giving you all your groups today, then releasing you to get started."

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

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

"You and Miss Lindsey, no more repeats."

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

James I had no response, he just sat there wide as the professor finished announcing the groups."Okay, you have your radical. Guidelines for the undertaking are posted online. Now get to work."

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

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

"Oh no ! I don't workplace well in public place, and I hate those"private"rooms they have. We'll work on it at my mansion, its not far. meet me there in 20 minutes."She handed him her address on a while of paper and left. He didn't even have time to protest or even citation if he had work or another course coming up. Luckily he didn't. He got up and left the class, still in mental rejection at the events that had just unfolded.

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James arrived at her house exactly 20 moment later and knocked on the door to hell. After a few unenviable seconds of waiting, he heard footsteps coming down the stairs. Lindsey opened the door saying,"Wow your right hand on metre. I should have expected that creepy exactness from you. will you skid 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 affair, never been in a daughter's elbow room before ? Never mind I already know the answer to that."She immediately went back up the stairs, 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 whiten room, with some purple accent mark. Her bed was the halfway composition. She had a actor's assistant right succeeding to it, and shelf with Quran 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 room access. There was also an supererogatory chairwoman which looked very out of stead, so she must have grabbed it from another room.

"seed on take a keister. Sooo I already got started on the brainstorm role. I already chose a topic for us and started working on the outline."This selective information surprised Saint James. He was expecting to do all the work while she harassed him.

"Now I was thinking we should get going talking about- omg hold on."Lindsey had just gotten a prospicient schoolbook on her phone."I need to go answer this, excuse me. But start looking at the outline,"she said as she left the room.

St. James the Apostle was confused on why she needed to will the elbow room to serve a text, but figured it was probably a private thing. He started to look at the outline and was happily surprised. The theme she chose was good and the outline was very thorough.

As he was reading it, he couldn't help but notice a notebook that was surface right succeeding to him. Normally this would not have caught his attention, but he saw his gens in it. He hesitated for a second, whether to study it or not. He figured with he length of that textbook, he had a few minutes to satisfy his curiosity. It turned out it was a diary. She had been writing on and off about things that happened to her regarding schoolhouse. The entry with his figure in it was from today. Saint James started to turn the pages backwards, wanting to get to the parting about high school and see if his name was in any of those entries. He had no winner with that but did happen a lot of juicy drama. She had written about sleeping with almost one-half of the first team football team while she was just a fledgling. She also had written about relationship drama she was involved in. But this was all, for the about persona, typical high schooltime crap. The most shocking percentage 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 party. She found out one of the teacher 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 long as he had remembered he words from in the first place"karmas a bitch."Yes, it is, he thought, with an malign grin growing on his 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 naughty. Sleeping with a teacher in high gear school for blackmail, really ? I guess I was right field about the strip club remark earlier."

"Whatever just give it back and get out."

"And why would I do that ? We still have this project to finish up, and our hereafter relationship to spill the beans about."

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

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

"amercement what do you desire ?"Lindsey asked.

James 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 revenge on her for all the bullying she did, but he wasn't a brutal person."I-I don't know. I'm gon na think on it while we work."

His stutter told Lindsey all she needed to hear, he was bluffing. He had menu he didn't know how to play, so it was time for her to sky 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 diary 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 person. Her encounters with the football team all had a part with blackmail or some other type of coercion. James wasn't her type, too nerdy and he was a bit below average on the look. But the fact the he thought he had something to restrain over her turned her on more than anything.

As she got right adjacent to him, his ventilation quickened."… you don't have the gumption 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 reverence.

She started pulling up, forcing him to brook as to not get his balls ripped off. With her former hand she grabbed his neck and pulled his head teacher to the position of hears, whispering in his ear"whatever I want,"as she proceeded to snog, biff, and nibble on his ear and the side of his face. She felt his knees bend a bit and get infirm. He was liking this a lot.

James didn't get to know 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 human face and his neck.

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

Lindsey started to move her Assault down towards his chest."arrest, we shouldn't be doing this. I don't want to be doing this."Saint James the Apostle finally got out. This gave Lindsey pause. She sat up, still on top of him."semen on now, you're so close to losing your virginity, so why period now ?"As she said this, her custody moved from pinning his arms to slide down his chest towards his knock. Lindsey didn't mean for this to sway him, she wanted to storm him to retaliate, and its exactly what she got.

James was unable to give an response due to his intimate conflict. When he realized he was no longer pinned, he got an idea. James bucked his hips HARD. This put Lindsey in the air, but to his surprise, she didn't fall off. Instead she quickly wrapped her legs under him and pushed back down on his groin. Once he was back on the bed, Lindsey shot her right arm up to his neck opening, choking it, and her other hand grabbed his belt.

"Haha, prissy try cutie. But lets get one thing 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 know that you tried to force 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 live how a great deal I piss you off in class. Easy for them to buy the mind that this was your human body of revenge."

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

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

"What ! This is insane."

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

"Y-yes schoolmistress"

"Ah near, I hoped you would be as quick a learner in bed as you are in school."With that Lindsey went back to kissing his look, still choking him. The world-class few came with resistance from James River, but she just gave him a small slap on the cheek and he straightened up. She eventually stopped choking him and moved his workforce to her hips.

Lindsey kept this up for a couple minutes. She was done with his underground and exchanged it for obedience. Her desire to detain in charge didn't change though. He was her toy for now, so she was going to keep open 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 tits. James got a too bit sex and reached up to feel them, but his custody were pushed away followed by a needlelike smacking to the face.

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

"Yes, mistress. Sorry."

Lindsey started to rub her own breasts. She didn't trust Epistle of James to do it right and didn't maintenance to teach him. As she did this, she started to grind on him. Her joy was increased when she saw his response. He looked so helpless, wanting to touch any portion 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 occupy off all your clothes."James proceeded to do so but was obtuse in his legal action. He was still an unsure, uneasy wreck. Once he pulled his boxers down, she was a bit disappointed by his penis.

"How big is it,"She asked.

"About 5 inch,"King James I said as he scratched the spine of his brain, acknowledging she was disappointed. It was true, she was hoping he would have a secret weapon down there, and she did have much 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 toilsome to obliterate. Lindsey finished stripping down herself. Once her panties were down, she ordered James to pop out stroking his pecker, but very slowly. She watched as he did so, his face showing he wanted to reach a climax so badly. She couldn't help but grin at that intellection. She started to rub her own clit, enjoying the appearance. Then she got a near theme. She went and laid down on the side of meat 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 peg. She kicked him in the chest saying,"don't forget to call in me schoolma'am !"

"Yes schoolma'am, no-good fancy woman,"he frantically replied.

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

"Yes mistress."

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

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

"Shut up and keep going."

"Yes mistress."Even though he said this, his deal moved their clutches on her legs. He was trying to press the off him just a niggling bit. For this, she squeezed even harder. She felt him struggle from this and laughed. After a niggling while retentive, she was bored of it. His attainment was too poor, and she did not intend on having a secondment encounter with him, making teaching him a thriftlessness of clock 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 hold off for an answer as she grabbed his neck, choking him again, and forced him to the background on his back.

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

"Oh, you will be."She let go of his neck 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 please mistress. Let me inside of you."

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

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

And with that, she started to take down herself onto his extremity. 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 displace her bridge player up his chest, as she leaned down towards him for one in conclusion kiss. When her lips neared his, she stopped and started to whisper."This is it, the highlight of your life. Try to make it last."She faked going in for the kiss, teasing him a fiddling bit more. She licked his nerve again, reminding him he was just a toy. They then engaged in one more than passionate buss, where her tongue entered in and met no resistance. She broke the candy kiss and sat back up, with her deal on his pectus. She started to tantalise, slow at first. He couldn't supporter but thrust back up at her, which is exactly what she wanted.

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

"I'm so sorry schoolma'am !"

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

"Yes schoolmarm !"

She resumed riding him, but severely and fast now. Her hand 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 head over his. She opened her lip ever so slightly, letting drool come out and drip down onto his face and into his sass. She could see the look of disgust on him, put he put up no fight. She kept riding for a bit longer, and she felt him twinge. She quickly pulled his cock out, and jerked it pointed towards her breasts. At the shoemaker's last second, she aimed it towards his dresser, making him cheating himself.

"Oh god."He said exhausted, as he laid his caput 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 suck on his lump. This made him let out a loud moan and his appendage 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 kiss him again, making him smack his own ejaculate. Once she had cleaned her mouth with his, she re-mounted him. She began to ride hard and fast, this clip gyrating her hips. After a minute she felt her orgasm coming, along with his moment. She started to rub her clit to finish before he could, then her body spasmed. As it did, she put her chest on his, grabbing his berm and he grabbed her ass. Not long after he felt his member vellication. She quickly dismounted him again, grabbed the book binding of his head forcing it up, aimed his member at his face and only jerked it three times before he shot his second load, this time giving himself a facial.

"Shit…"was all he could say. She let out a speedy laugh. She slapped him on the chest of drawers 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 the project. When we see each other in socio-economic class, don't telephone call me mistress. This was a one-time thing. And remember, if anyone hears about this, they will eventually find out that you forced it to happen."

"Yes kept woman,"he said with a defeated feeling. He stood up and got dressed except for his shirt. He still had cum on his dresser and cheek. He reached for a tissue 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 terminal time and walked out of her room. He turned his shirt inside out and used it to make clean himself up. He walked out of her theater and got into his car, still shirtless. Luckily no one would be home, so he had metre to clean up his mess. On the totally ride back, he couldn't begin to realise what just happened. The only if 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 accept to endure their jokes about him never getting any .