“ Just one light 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 occupy a group communicating class, which was already annoying. The worst contribution though was a girl he knew from gamey shoal was in it. Lindsey… just the thought of her irk him.

Saint James used to tutor her through the school's student-tutor substance. She didn't make it easy for him. She never paid much attention, always told him to hold on so she could reply to a text edition. The worst part was when she would actually mind to him excuse 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 last component stung the most, as it was true. 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 thoughts would hang back off to a colly lieu with her in head, then she would give him back to reality by saying"earth to dweeb, you gon na keep going or are you just wasting my time ?"

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

James took his arse in the classroom, new spot like usual. He was always in class a bit early on, so he could review the last speech. About one mo before class started, Lindsey strolled in. She looked around the room until she found him, and promptly took a buns right next to him. This day was dissimilar though. College and work put a lot more than stress on Saint James the Apostle than he had dealt with before, and his tolerance was wearing down.

"Hey loser, still wasting time studying ?"

James River just sighed.

"That did nothing for you back in high schooling. I bet we're gon na study at the Same berth too after all this."

James snapped a bit,"I don't design to make for at a strip club, so I don't think so."

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

He had no prison term for a witty reply, as the prof started the lecture."As you all know, there are 4 radical task due in this form. The inaugural one has you work in a belittled group, two the great unwashed only. That may make it vocalise easy, but its not. You only have until the future family to finish it. So I will be giving you all your chemical group today, then releasing you to get started."

This was a wrench in James docket. He had everything planned down to the minute. His emphasis had just reached an all-time luxuriously, or so he thought. He was pulled away from his thoughts upon hearing the professor say,"Lindsey and St. James"

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

"You and young woman Lindsey, no more repeats."

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

James had no response, he just sat there simple as the professor finished announcing the groups."okeh, you have your groups. 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 bright than me, I think that means I'm as overbold as you. And I reallllly don't want you messing up this undertaking, so I will make with you on it."

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

"Oh no ! I don't oeuvre well in populace topographic point, and I hate those"individual"rooms they have. We'll work on it at my household, its not far. Meet me there in 20 minutes."She handed him her reference on a piece of paper and left. He didn't even have time to protest or even mention if he had workplace or another course of study coming up. Luckily he didn't. He got up and left the category, still in skepticism at the events that had just unfolded.

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James II arrived at her household exactly 20 minutes later and knocked on the doorway to hell. After a few ill at ease seconds of wait, he heard footsteps coming down the step. Lindsey opened the door saying,"Wow your rightfulness on time. I should have expected that creepy exactitude 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 room. What's the matter, never been in a girl's room before ? Never idea I already know the solution to that."She immediately went back up the stair, not waiting for him to follow. Saint James the Apostle took off his brake shoe and made his way up the stairs, and to the room Lindsey went into. It was a white room, with some violet accents. Her bed was the sum while. She had a bureau right next to it, and shelf with script on it, which he figured were just for appearance. She was sitting at a desk that was placed in straw man of the bed, right in view of the door. There was also an duplicate chair which looked very out of billet, so she must suffer grabbed it from another room.

"Come on take a seat. Sooo I already got started on the brainstorming constituent. I already chose a topic for us and started working on the outline."This info surprised James. He was expecting to do all the piece of work while she harassed him.

"Now I was thinking we should protrude talking about- omg hold on."Lindsey had just gotten a recollective text edition on her earphone."I need to go solution this, beg off me. But head start looking at the outline,"she said as she left the room.

James River was confused on why she needed to leave the way to respond a text, but figured it was probably a private matter. He started to search at the outline and was happily surprised. The matter she chose was good and the outline was very thorough.

As he was reading it, he couldn't assistance but notice a notebook that was unfastened right next to him. Normally this would not have caught his attention, but he saw his name in it. He hesitated for a endorse, whether to understand it or not. He figured with he length of that schoolbook, he had a few minutes to satisfy his oddity. It turned out it was a journal. She had been writing on and off about things that happened to her regarding school. The entry with his name in it was from today. Henry 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 first appearance. He had no success with that but did feel a lot of juicy dramatic play. She had written about sleeping with almost half of the first team football team while she was just a newbie. She also had written about kinship drama she was involved in. But this was all, for the most part, typical high school crap. The most shocking character was the collection of a few first appearance. She had written about not getting into any rattling colleges, and how she didn't want to go to community 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 pressure him if he refused to help her get in. James was in awe. But that didn't finally long as he had remembered he news from originally"karmas a bitch."Yes, it is, he thought, with an malefic smile growing on his face.

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

"Oh, just finding out you are the changeling I thought you were. And a bit naughtier. Sleeping with a instructor in luxuriously school for blackmail, really ? I guess I was right about the airstrip lodge comment earlier."

"Whatever just give it back and get out."

"And why would I do that ? We still have this undertaking to terminate, and our futurity relationship to blab out 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 James was getting a high off of this, finally having one over her.

"Fine 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 clew 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 opine 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 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 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 mortal. 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 facial expression. But the fact the he thought he had something to reserve over her turned her on Thomas More than anything.

As she got aright future to him, his breathing quickened."… you don't have the guts to do what I am volition 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 stand as to not get his balls ripped off. With her other hand she grabbed his neck and pulled his forefront to the incline of hears, whispering in his ear"whatever I want,"as she proceeded to snog, salt lick, and pick on his ear and the incline of his typeface. She felt his knees bend a bit and get weak. He was liking this a lot.

James didn't get to live 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 pick up all his thoughts. He HATED this somebody, and she hated him. Why was this occurrent ? Is this really how he wanted to drop off his virginity ?

Lindsey started to prompt her violation down towards his chest."full point, we shouldn't be doing this. I don't want to be doing this."James finally got out. This gave Lindsey interruption. She sat up, still on top of him."semen 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 chest towards his whang. Lindsey didn't mean for this to persuade him, she wanted to force him to retaliate, and its exactly what she got.

James was ineffectual to present an answer due to his inner engagement. When he realized he was no longer pinned, he got an melodic theme. James bucked his hips HARD. This put Lindsey in the air, but to his surprisal, she didn't fall 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 cervix, choking it, and her early hand grabbed his bash.

"Haha, skillful 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 make out how a great deal I piss you off in socio-economic class. Easy for them to buy the idea that this was your form of revenge."

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

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

"What ! This is insane."

"No its not, didn't you see all those Book I have ? Domination is my secret plan baby. Now, do you understand me ?"

"Y-yes mistress"

"Ah good, I hoped you would be as ready a learner in bed as you are in school."With that Lindsey went back to kissing his cheek, still choking him. The first few came with impedance from St. James, but she just gave him a belittled smacking on the boldness and he straightened up. She eventually stopped choking him and moved his hands to her pelvic girdle.

Lindsey kept this up for a duo minutes. She was done with his electrical resistance and exchanged it for obedience. Her desire to stay in charge didn't variety though. He was her toy for now, so she was going to hold on 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 boob. Henry James got a too bit excited and reached up to feel them, but his manus were pushed away followed by a sharp slap to the face.

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

"Yes, schoolmarm. Sorry."

Lindsey started to rub her own breast. She didn't trustingness Henry James to do it right and didn't care to learn him. As she did this, she started to grind 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 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 take off all your clothes."James proceeded to do so but was tiresome in his actions. He was still an unsure, nervous wreck. Once he pulled his boxers down, she was a bit disappoint by his member.

"How big is it,"She asked.

"About 5 inch,"Jesse James said as he scratched the back of his head, acknowledging she was thwarted. It was admittedly, she was hoping he would have a hugger-mugger weapon down there, and she did have much crowing before. But it was big enough, and his primary draw was his ability to be dominated, and the intimate conflict that he tried so severely to conceal. Lindsey finished stripping down herself. Once her pantie were down, she ordered St. James the Apostle to begin stroking his cock, but very slowly. She watched as he did so, his face showing he wanted to reach a coming so badly. She couldn't help but grin at that thought. She started to rub her own clit, enjoying the show. Then she got a better estimation. She went and laid down on the incline 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 legs. She kicked him in the pectus saying,"don't forget to call me mistress !"

"Yes mistress, sorry fancy woman,"he frantically replied.

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

"Yes mistress."

William James started by licking around her flower, which surprised her. He at least hump a footling bit. But his naiveness showed when he started to lick the flower. She did not like too very much though, as her aim for this were elsewhere. Lindsey lifted her branch and rested them on his shoulder. This caught his attention. She then wrapped her peg around his point. The yearner he went, the tighter she squeezed her legs on his head.

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

"Shut up and keep going."

"Yes mistress."Even though he said this, his mitt moved their bobby pin on her branch. He was trying to campaign the off him just a little bit. For this, she squeezed even harder. She felt him struggle from this and laughed. After a little while foresighted, she was bored of it. His skill was too poor, and she did not intend on having a second encounter with him, making teaching him a waste product of meter. 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 solution as she grabbed his cervix, choking him again, and forced him to the background on his backbone.

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

"Oh, you will be."She let go of his neck opening and grabbed his extremity while lifting herself up. She lined it up at her entree 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 MORE. Tell me how much you need this."

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

And with that, she started to lower herself onto his member. She did so painstakingly boring. His member was throbbing with anticipation, and he kept saying please. Once he was in all the way, she started to move her hands up his dresser, 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 liveliness. Try to make it last."She faked going in for the kiss, teasing him a short bit more. She licked his aspect again, reminding him he was just a toy. They then engaged in one more passionate kiss, where her tongue entered in and met no resistance. She broke the kiss and sat back up, with her hands on his thorax. She started to devolve on, slow at first. He couldn't aid but poking 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 lamentable mistress !"

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

"Yes mistress !"

She resumed riding him, but hard 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 header over his. She opened her mouth ever so slightly, letting bilgewater come out and dribble down onto his face and into his backtalk. 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 twitch. She quickly pulled his pecker out, and jerked it pointed towards her breasts. At the last s, she aimed it towards his chest, making him dirty himself.

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

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

"Y… yes mistress."

She took his now soft appendage and started to stroke it. Her head went down and started to suck on his balls. This made him let out a loud moan 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 severe. She continued to slowly stroke it, but she moved up towards his face. She started to kiss him again, making him taste his own come. Once she had cleaned her mouth with his, she re-mounted him. She began to ride hard and fast, this time gyrating her hips. After a minute she felt her flood tide approach, along with his secondment. She started to rub her clitoris to end up before he could, then her soundbox spasmed. As it did, she put her chest on his, grabbing his shoulder and he grabbed her ass. Not long after he felt his fellow member twitch. She quickly dismounted him again, grabbed the back of his foreland forcing it up, aimed his member at his aspect and only jerked it three times before he shot his second load, this prison term giving himself a facial.

"Shit…"was all he could say. She let out a quick 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 outline and you will end the task. When we see each former in year, don't call me fancy woman. 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 tone. He stood up and got dressed except for his shirt. He still had cum on his chest and fount. He reached for a tissue box that was on her desk, but she slapped his mitt away saying,"get out,"and let out one net giggle.

He said,"yes fancy woman,"for the go 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 nursing home, so he had time to clean up his mess. On the whole ride back, he couldn't begin to understand what just happened. The sole thing that was clean-cut to him was he lost his virginity. Unfortunately, he couldn't brag to any of his friends about it and would still get to endure their jokes about him never getting any .