“ Just one easy day"was all James could cerebrate 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 take a group communicating class, which was already annoying. The unfit parting though was a girl he knew from high school was in it. Lindsey… just the thought of her irked him.

Saint James the Apostle used to tutor her through the schoolhouse's student-tutor sum. She didn't make it leisurely for him. She never paid a good deal attending, always told him to halt on so she could reply to a textual matter. The sorry voice was when she would actually heed to him explain something, she would end up making fun of him for being a"grind"and even sometimes saying it was why he was a Virgo.

That last function stung the most, as it was true up. He was a virgin, and a huge one as he had never even kissed a lady friend. He even sometimes struggled with tutoring her just because she was so beautiful. He would be explaining something, she wouldn't be listening, his opinion would tag off to a dirty situation with her in mind, then she would drop him back to realness by saying"earth to dweeb, you gon na keep going or are you just wasting my time ?"

Back to the present day, she would always tease apart him in course of instruction. Lindsey made the fact that they were going to the same college hell for him. She taunted him saying he wasted his time with schooltime because he ended up the same place as here. That wasn't true 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 transport after 2 years. That didn't stop her from making fun of him for it.

James took his seat in the classroom, new topographic point like usual. He was always in class a bit early, so he could brush up the last lecture. About one arcminute before form started, Lindsey strolled in. She looked around the way until she found him, and promptly took a tush right succeeding 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 leeway was wearing down.

"Hey nonstarter, still wasting time studying ?"

James just sighed.

"That did nix for you back in high up schooltime. I bet we're gon na employment at the like position too after all this."

James snapped a bit,"I don't plan to play at a strip gild, so I don't think so."

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

He had no time for a witty reply, as the professor started the public lecture."As you all know, there are 4 group projects due in this category. The first one has you work in a small radical, two multitude only. That may do it sound easily, but its not. You only have until the next class to finish it. So I will be giving you all your groups today, then releasing you to get started."

This was a pull in James I agenda. He had everything planned down to the moment. His stress had just reached an all-time senior high, or so he thought. He was pulled away from his persuasion upon hearing the professor say,"Lindsey and James"

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

"You and Miss Lindsey, no more repeats."

"Ohhh darn, karmas a squawk, isn't it James"toyed Lindsey."Maybe I should stimulate you do all the employment. You probably get off to it."

St. James had no reply, he just sat there childlike as the professor finished announcing the groups."Okay, you have your groups. road map for the project are posted online. Now get to work."

"Alright James, I gave it some thought. Since we ended up at the like 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 undertaking, 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 work well in populace stead, and I hate those"private"elbow room they have. We'll study on it at my house, its not far. Meet me there in 20 minutes."She handed him her destination on a piece of music of paper and left. He didn't even have fourth dimension to protest or even cite if he had work or another class coming up. Luckily he didn't. He got up and left the course, still in mental rejection at the result that had just unfolded.

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James arrived at her house exactly 20 minutes later and knocked on the door to hell. After a few awkward endorsement of wait, he heard footsteps coming down the stairs. Lindsey opened the room access saying,"Wow your right on time. I should have expected that creepy exactness from you. exit 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 issue, never been in a girl's room before ? Never mind I already know the solvent 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 White person room, with some purple accents. Her bed was the heart piece. She had a dresser right next to it, and shelf with books on it, which he figured were just for show. She was sitting at a desk that was placed in front line of the bed, right in view of the door. There was also an extra chairman which looked very out of home, so she must have grabbed it from another room.

"seminal fluid on take a seat. Sooo I already got started on the brainstorm function. I already chose a topic for us and started working on the outline."This information surprised James. He was expecting to do all the piece of work while she harassed him.

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

James was confused on why she needed to leave the room to answer a textual matter, but figured it was probably a private matter. He started to look at the outline and was happily surprised. The topic she chose was respectable and the outline was very thorough.

As he was reading it, he couldn't helper but notice a notebook that was unfastened right future to him. Normally this would not have caught his attention, but he saw his name in it. He hesitated for a second, whether to scan it or not. He figured with he length of that text, he had a few minutes to fulfill his oddment. It turned out it was a diary. She had been writing on and off about things that happened to her regarding shoal. The accounting entry with his gens in it was from today. James started to call on the pages backwards, wanting to get to the piece about high schoolhouse and see if his name was in any of those entries. He had no success with that but did feel a lot of juicy drama. She had written about sleeping with almost one-half of the varsity football game team while she was just a starter. She also had written about relationship drama she was involved in. But this was all, for the nearly part, distinctive high school crap. The most take aback piece was the assembling of a few entries. She had written about not getting into any rattling colleges, and how she didn't want to go to residential area 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. King James was in awe. But that didn't last-place long as he had remembered he words from earlier"karmas a bitch."Yes, it is, he thought, with an malefic grin growing on his face.

Just then she walked in and let out a pant as she saw the journal 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 racy. Sleeping with a teacher in senior high school for blackmail, really ? I guess I was right about the flight strip club remark earlier."

"Whatever just give it back and get out."

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

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

"Haha, I don't need it,"St. 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 senior 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 individual."I-I don't know. I'm gon na think on it while we work."

His stutter told Lindsey all she needed to take heed, he was bluffing. He had visiting card he didn't know how to act, so it was time for her to toss 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 Word 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 compulsion. Jesse James wasn't her type, too nerdy and he was a bit down the stairs average on the looks. But the fact the he thought he had something to agree over her turned her on more than anything.

As she got right next to him, his ventilation quickened."… you don't have the guts to do what I am willing to."She quickly reached down between his stage and grabbed him by the balls.

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

She started pulling up, forcing him to stand as to not get his balls ripped off. With her other hand she grabbed his neck opening and pulled his head to the English of hears, whispering in his ear"whatever I want,"as she proceeded to osculate, clout, and nibble on his ear and the face of his look. She felt his genu bend a bit and get weak. He was liking this a lot.

James didn't get to hold out out the moment of ecstasy 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.

As this was going on, James started to take in all his view. He HATED this somebody, and she hated him. Why was this natural event ? Is this really how he wanted to fall back his virginity ?

Lindsey started to incite her assault down towards his chest."period, we shouldn't be doing this. I don't want to be doing this."James finally got out. This gave Lindsey pause. She sat up, still on top of him."seed on now, you're so close to losing your virginity, so why period now ?"As she said this, her hands moved from pinning his weapon to slither down his chest towards his belt ammunition. Lindsey didn't mean for this to persuade him, she wanted to pressure him to retaliate, and its exactly what she got.

James was unable to yield an resolution due to his national 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 surprisal, she didn't fall off. Instead she quickly wrapped her legs 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 opening, choking it, and her other bridge player grabbed his belt.

"Haha, nice try cutie. But lets get one matter 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 ram yourself on me while we were supposed to be working on this project."

"But that's not avowedly !"

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

"But—no—I…"William James 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 Holy Writ I have ? Domination is my game baby. Now, do you understand me ?"

"Y-yes fancy woman"

"Ah ripe, I hoped you would be as quick a apprentice in bed as you are in school."With that Lindsey went back to kissing his face, still choking him. The world-class few came with resistance from Henry James, but she just gave him a pocket-sized slap on the impertinence and he straightened up. She eventually stopped choking him and moved his manus to her pelvic girdle.

Lindsey kept this up for a couple minutes. She was done with his resistance and exchanged it for obeisance. Her desire to delay in charge didn't change though. He was her toy for now, so she was going to keep open making all the motion.

James was really getting into making out after a spell, 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 excited and reached up to feel them, but his hired man were pushed away followed by a sharp smack to the face.

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

"Yes, fancy woman. Sorry."

Lindsey started to rub her own knocker. She didn't confidence 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 share of her body as this happened. This went on for various instant until she got off him and stood up.

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

"Get up"she snapped."And bring off all your clothes."James IV proceeded to do so but was slow in his activeness. He was still an unsure, aflutter wreck. Once he pulled his boxers down, she was a bit disappointed by his member.

"How big is it,"She asked.

"About 5 inches,"Jesse James said as he scratched the vertebral column of his pass, acknowledging she was disappointed. It was true, she was hoping he would possess a secret weapon down there, and she did have much self-aggrandizing before. But it was big enough, and his principal draw was his ability to be dominated, and the inner conflict that he tried so concentrated to shroud. Lindsey finished stripping down herself. Once her scanty were down, she ordered Epistle of James to take up stroking his turncock, but very slowly. She watched as he did so, his aspect showing he wanted to attain a climax so badly. She couldn't help but smile at that mentation. She started to rub her own clit, enjoying the show. Then she got a dependable idea. She went and laid down on the side of her bed.

"James River come here and eat me out."

"Oh. Okay. But you should have intercourse 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 scream me kept woman !"

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

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

"Yes mistress."

James started by licking around her blossom, which surprised her. He at least knew a little bit. But his naiveness showed when he started to lick the flower. She did not worry too much though, as her aim for this were elsewhere. Lindsey lifted her legs and rested them on his berm. This caught his care. She then wrapped her legs around his head. The longer he went, the tighter she squeezed her legs on his head.

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

"Shut up and keep going."

"Yes mistress."Even though he said this, his manus moved their grip on her stage. He was trying to push the off him just a small bit. For this, she squeezed even harder. She felt him struggle from this and laughed. After a footling while longer, she was bored of it. His acquirement was too poor, and she did not stand for on having a second skirmish with him, making teaching him a waste of time. She moved her legs off him. He looked up at her cerebration he was done.

"Did I tell you to stop ?"she snapped. Lindsey did not wait for an answer as she grabbed his neck, choking him again, and forced him to the primer coat 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 member while lifting herself up. She lined it up at her entering and teased him there.

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

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

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

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

And with that, she started to let down herself onto his extremity. She did so painstakingly slow. His member was throbbing with prediction, and he kept saying please. Once he was in all the way, she started to move her hired hand up his chest, as she leaned down towards him for one last candy kiss. When her rim neared his, she stopped and started to whisper."This is it, the high spot of your living. Try to make it last."She faked going in for the buss, teasing him a little bit more. She licked his face again, reminding him he was just a toy. They then engaged in one more passionate buss, where her tongue entered in and met no resistance. She broke the buss and sat back up, with her hand on his chest. She started to ride, decelerate at first. He couldn't helper but thrust back up at her, which is exactly what she wanted.

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

"I'm so sorry schoolmistress !"

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

"Yes schoolmarm !"

She resumed riding him, but hard and fast now. Her hand was now at his neck opening, choking him again. She rode him for a bit, but he started moaning, and she could experience he was nearing his end. She slowed down, and leaned forward, putting her head over his. She opened her mouth ever so slightly, letting slobber come out and drip down onto his face and into his mouth. She could see the face of disgust on him, put he put up no combat. She kept riding for a bit longer, and she felt him twitch. She quickly pulled his putz out, and jerked it pointed towards her bosom. At the last s, she aimed it towards his chest, making him soiled 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 mind went down and started to suck on his formal. This made him let out a loud moan and his member was getting hard again. She started to lick it, and the cum that was on it. This made it go back to being severely. She continued to slowly stroke it, but she moved up towards his nerve. She started to kiss him again, making him taste his own seed. 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 coming 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 shoulders and he grabbed her ass. Not long after he felt his member vellication. She quickly dismounted him again, grabbed the back of his head forcing it up, aimed his member at his facial expression and only jerked it three time before he shot his endorse load, this time giving himself a seventh cranial nerve.

"Shit…"was all he could say. She let out a quick laugh. She slapped him on the chest as she stood up, grabbing his apparel 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 family, don't phone call me fancy woman. This was a one-time thing. And remember, if anyone hears about this, they will eventually get word that you forced it to happen."

"Yes mistress,"he said with a vote out smell. He stood up and got dressed except for his shirt. He still had cum on his breast and human face. He reached for a tissue box that was on her desk, but she slapped his deal away saying,"get out,"and let out one concluding giggle.

He said,"yes fancy woman,"for the utmost clock time and walked out of her elbow room. He turned his shirt inside out and used it to cleanse himself up. He walked out of her house and got into his car, still shirtless. Luckily no one would be home, so he had time to houseclean up his kettle of fish. On the whole ride back, he couldn't begin to understand what just happened. The only thing that was crystallise to him was he lost his virginity. Unfortunately, he couldn't brag to any of his Quaker about it and would still let to endure their jokes about him never getting any .