Ding ! I hear the campana sound. `` clock time for category '' I groan. `` Ugh, and the defective time period of the day. Math. Although, Ms. Carrie is somewhat nice to await at, if you know what I mean. '' I am a 15 year old bisexual fille, and I do n't have a problem with admitting my instructor was hot ! She had a beautiful figure and the way she effortlessly controlled the solid division never failed to amaze me. I had always had a secret slavish side, so I ( humiliatingly enough ) got wet whenever she ordered me around or humiliated me. She seemed to like to beak on me in worldwide though, always putting me in the spotlight. I liked to flatter myself and kindle my illusion by thinking she did it because she liked me but I 'm pretty sure that was just how she taught and I was overreacting. But my phantasy did n't care and more than once I found myself drifting off in class thinking about Ms. Carrie as my schoolma'am, only to be snapped back by her tuneful but strong phonation. I think it 's safe to say I had a John Roy Major crush on her. I did n't let it show though, at least I tried very hard not to. This particular proposition day, she was wearing a sloshed cream colored pencil skirt and a shadow brown v-neck sweater. It complemented her soma amazingly. At my school, we all wear uniforms consisting of a pleat blue sky skirt and Edward D. White polo. Some of us liked to wear our skirts higher up, and I made sure to extract mine up a bit before entering math.
As I walk into the small bright classroom and incur a desk close to the front Ms. Carrie welcomes us. `` unspoiled morning division, add up in. lease your arse quickly. Now today we will be learning how to factor polynomials ... .... '' that 's all I heard before I zoned out. Her mingy annulus fit like Saran wrapping to her articulatio coxae and as she moved I could see every detail on her thigh. I noticed there were no underwear lines when she turned around and I smiled. `` Something comical, Sophie ? How about you answer the question we are working on ? ``
'' Umm, no thanks Ms. Carrie, I 'm not quite open on the conception yet. ``
She gave me a look and continued on with her lesson. I gulped, but quickly got over my guilt feelings and back into my daydreams. Her jumper was cut low enough that I could see the top of her bra. It looked lacy. My mind flashed to an persona of her standing over my nude body wearing her lacy bra and skirt and spanking me for being bad. I felt my snatch twitching. My phantasy continued, and all of a sudden the harsh ring of the Alexander Bell brought me back. `` Ok girls, that 's it now. Do n't forget your prep, I 'll see you tomorrow. '' I darted through the rows and hurried to get out so I could satisfy my pussy, but she caught me first. `` Sophie, may I have a word ? ``
'' oh, umm indisputable Ms. Carrie, what 's up ? ``
'' you 've been acting a picayune distant lately. I notice you spacing out a lot. Is there a reason for that ? ``
Before I could think, `` you '' popped out of my oral cavity. I immediately blushed and wanted to lease that one word back more than anything. Too later. She was taken aback, and she stared at me as if she did n't recognise what to make of it. I gulped. `` Would you mind explaining yourself ? '' She asked, and walked over to close the room access. The sound of the door closing could experience well been the door on my personal caravan to embarrassment and hell slamming behind me. `` Umm ... I 'd rather not Ms. Carrie. ``
'' Look Sophie, it 's normal for students to get crushed leather on their instructor from time to clip, it just ca n't get in the way of your work ! You go to school to memorize, not to oogle. '' She winked and giggled. `` But Ms. Carrie ... .you 're just so damn hot ! '' I regretted that one too, and I winced as soon as the words left my mouth. She didnt face surprised again, only took on a slight smiling. It was the grin se had in my fancy right after she came up with a new aphrodisiac way to punish me. Although it was an extremely innapropriate meter, my kitty-cat twitched. `` Now Sophie, I may be making a untrue guess here but I think you have been thinking about this an direful lot lately, due to your constant lack of attention in class ''
'' Erm..yes Ms. Carrie. ``
'' So, am I right, you have a press on me do n't you ? ``
'' Yes Ms. Carrie '' I lowered my head in pity and I knew I was blushing wildly. As if she knew my phantasy, she took a more authoritative attitude. `` You have been very bad lately Sophie. I think you should be punished for this. '' although she sounded furious, I saw a slight sparkling in her eye. So maybe she wanted to me my mistress after all ... no, I must just be making glut up. But there it was, that little scintillation. In that small point lay my time to come. I blushed more and answered, `` Yes schoolmarm Carrie. '' she laughed at my immediate drop-off into submission. But she did not object. `` You do n't make any after schooltime activeness, do you ? ``
'' No mistress Carrie ''
'' Good. phone your parents and tell them you are meeting with me now to go over something ''
'' Yes lady '' I got my telephone and called my parents to duplicate her message. They were fine with it, and I hung up. I was sitting in the desk in front of her desk awkwardly while she stood in front of me. I may have been imagining matter but I thought I could smell her seraphic aroma of arousal. `` So, you want to be punished, right slut ? '' I blushed more than I thought potential and drop down into my chairwoman, but answered with a meek `` Yes ''.
'' darn, you really are a fiddling subservient loose woman are n't you. And I bet you were dreaming about me as you mistress were n't you ? ``
'' Yes mistress '' I had never been more mortify in my life, but oddly enough I began to get wet
As if she had read my mind, she responded with `` And I bet your pussy is getting wet at this very moment, is n't it ? recite your kept woman the Sojourner Truth, trollop ''
'' Yes mistress ''
'' Dirty tart ! '' she said and with the rule she had just picked up slapped one of my tits hard. I yelped. `` Now, do you want this to persist in ? Because if you do n't, you can walk out and no one will be the wiser. If you are how I believe you are, you will rest here and be my dirty slut. But if you stay, you are agreeing to be my slave and to never tell a soul about this. I could lose my job and you your self-regard in this school, undrstand ? ``
'' yes mistress, I want to outride ''
'' practiced striver. Now stand up and uncase ! ``
I immediately complied and rose from my desk. I pulled off my shirt, then my skirt and shorts, and I was left in my bra and step-in in front of my teacher. I realized my utmost locating, and knew this was the detail of no homecoming. Oh what the hell I think and strip my bra and scanty off. Ms. Carrie 's regard was acute and I feel like a hawk 's fair game. Then she smiles and my simply desire now is that she likes my soundbox. She walks around me in a dress circle, poking and prodding with her ruler. Out of nowhere she smacked my ass and I yelped in surprise. `` Be tranquil ! I did n't ask you to speak ! '' she said angrily. I nodded meekly and she continued her traffic circle. She finally made it all rhythm and she stood in front of me. `` Nice soundbox slave. I 'm indisputable we will bump many uses for it '' I gulped and thanked her. She spun around, swept everything off her desk, and then shimmied out of her wench. I just stared in awe. adjacent she slid her shirt off and pulled her panties off. She sat in front of me on the desk now just in her bra, and spread her ramification open. I could see her glistening pussy waiting. `` Well, come on striver. seminal fluid eat mistress'pussy. ``
I wasted no meter as I was very excited and also afraid of her penalty it I did n't hurry. I hungrily spread apart her pussy sassing and began licking at her quick wet bitch. I had never tried it before, but I was enjoying it too much to care. I dug my tongue deep into her wet pussy, then came out and licked at the exterior. I gently lifted the thug over her swollen clit and began lapping at it. She groaned and tried to grind against me. `` More slave, Sir Thomas More ! '' she commanded and I obeyed. She then took up her ruler and started spanking my ass hard with it. I groaned into her snatch and took her whole clitoris in my mouth and sucked on it happily. I scraped my dentition against it lightly and inserted three fingers into her pussy. She spanked my ass harder and I could sense it turning red. Desperate to make her cum, I curled my digit hard against her g-spot and bit her button. She almost screamed out as she came violently against my face. I quickly moved down so I could lap up her succus as they flowed out of her throbbing puss. `` Good slave, '' she cooed, `` you have been effective. Perhaps you will be rewarded next sentence. '' and she promptly pushed me out into the luckily void hallway and flip my apparel out the room access behind me .