The Lindsey Project ( 1 )


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“ Just one easy 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 body of work out that way. The college required him to take on a group communication form, which was already annoying. The worst division though was a female child he knew from high school day was in it. Lindsey… just the thought of her gall him.

William James used to tutor her through the school's student-tutor heart and soul. She didn't make it wanton for him. She never paid much attention, always told him to agree on so she could respond to a text. The whip part was when she would actually take heed to him explain something, she would end up making fun of him for being a"wonk"and even sometimes saying it was why he was a virgin.

That last contribution stung the most, as it was reliable. He was a virgin, and a huge one as he had never even kissed a young woman. 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 go after off to a begrime place with her in mind, then she would throw him back to reality by saying"earth to dweeb, you gon na go along going or are you just wasting my clip ?"

cover to the stage day, she would always pester 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 metre with school day because he ended up the same place as here. That wasn't true of course. He was only going to the Lapp 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.

Epistle of James took his seat in the classroom, new dapple like usual. He was always in class a bit early, so he could refresh the utmost lecture. About one minute before class started, Lindsey strolled in. She looked around the room until she found him, and promptly took a bum right next to him. This day was dissimilar though. College and workplace put a lot more stress on Saint James than he had dealt with before, and his tolerance was wearing down.

"Hey loser, still wasting time studying ?"

Epistle of James just sighed.

"That did nothing for you back in gamy shoal. I bet we're gon na work at the Lapp place too after all this."

James River snapped a bit,"I don't plan to work at a strip club, so I don't think so."

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

He had no sentence for a witty reply, as the professor started the talking to."As you all know, there are 4 radical projects due in this form. The get-go one has you work in a humble mathematical group, two people only. That may piss it sound easily, but its not. You only have until the succeeding course of study to stop 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 minute of arc. His stress had just reached an all-time high, or so he thought. He was pulled away from his thoughts upon hearing the professor say,"Lindsey and Saint James"

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

"You and Miss Lindsey, no more repeats."

"Ohhh diddly, karmas a squawk, isn't it Saint James"toyed Lindsey."Maybe I should receive you do all the work. You probably get off to it."

Saint James the Apostle had no response, he just sat there simple as the professor finished announcing the groups."okey, you have your group. road map for the project are posted online. Now get to work."

"Alright James, I gave it some idea. Since we ended up at the Saame 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 project, 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 public places, and I hate those"buck private"way they have. We'll work on it at my house, its not far. Meet me there in 20 minutes."She handed him her computer address on a opus of paper and left. He didn't even have metre to protest or even mention if he had work or another class coming up. Luckily he didn't. He got up and left the class, still in disbelief at the issue that had just unfolded.

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King James arrived at her house exactly 20 instant later and knocked on the door to hell. After a few awkward arcsecond of waiting, he heard footsteps coming down the steps. Lindsey opened the door saying,"Wow your right on prison term. I should have expected that creepy exactness from you. Leave you shoes at the door and stick with 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 way before ? Never creative thinker I already know the answer to that."She immediately went back up the stairs, not waiting for him to follow. St. James the Apostle took off his place and made his way up the stairs, and to the room Lindsey went into. It was a white way, with some empurpled emphasis. Her bed was the revolve around opus. She had a chest of drawers 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 of the bed, right in view of the door. There was also an redundant chair which looked very out of shoes, so she must have grabbed it from another room.

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

"Now I was thinking we should go talking about- omg detention on."Lindsey had just gotten a hanker school text on her telephone."I need to go answer this, condone me. But get-go looking at the abstract,"she said as she left the room.

King James I was confused on why she needed to leave the way to serve a textbook, but figured it was probably a private thing. He started to face at the outline and was happily surprised. The topic she chose was near and the outline was very exhaustive.

As he was reading it, he couldn't helper but notice a notebook that was open right succeeding to him. Normally this would not have caught his attention, but he saw his public figure in it. He hesitated for a bit, whether to read it or not. He figured with he length of that text, he had a few minute to fulfil his curiosity. It turned out it was a diary. She had been writing on and off about matter that happened to her regarding school. The entry with his name in it was from today. James started to call on the pages backwards, wanting to get to the parts about high school schoolhouse and see if his name was in any of those entries. He had no success with that but did find oneself a lot of juicy drama. She had written about sleeping with almost half of the first team football team while she was just a freshman. She also had written about relationship drama she was involved in. But this was all, for the almost section, distinctive in high spirits schooling crap. The most shock part 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 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 blackjack him if he refused to help her get in. James was in awe. But that didn't last long as he had remembered he words from other"karmas a bitch."Yes, it is, he thought, with an evil 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 naughtier. Sleeping with a teacher in richly school day for blackmail, really ? I guess I was right field about the strip nightspot remark earlier."

"Whatever just give it back and get out."

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

"What you think you can pressure me with that ? You can't result this theater 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 gamy off of this, finally having one over her.

"Fine what do you need ?"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 finish was. He wanted revenge on her for all the bullying she did, but he wasn't a roughshod 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 cards he didn't know how to act as, so it was fourth dimension for her to riffle 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 face-off with the football team all had a role with blackmail or some early character of coercion. Saint James the Apostle wasn't her character, too nerdy and he was a bit down the stairs average on the aspect. But the fact the he thought he had something to hold over her turned her on more than anything.

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

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

She started pulling up, forcing him to stand as to not get his chunk ripped off. With her other hand she grabbed his neck and pulled his head to the slope of hears, whispering in his ear"whatever I want,"as she proceeded to kiss, lick, and pick on his ear and the position of his face. She felt his human knee bend a bit and get weak. He was liking this a lot.

James didn't get to exist out the consequence of disco biscuit 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 cheek and his neck.

As this was going on, James II started to gather up all his thinking. He HATED this person, and she hated him. Why was this happening ? Is this really how he wanted to lose his virginity ?

Lindsey started to move her Assault down towards his chest of drawers."Stop, we shouldn't be doing this. I don't want to be doing this."James finally got out. This gave Lindsey intermission. She sat up, still on top of him."ejaculate on now, you're so close to losing your virginity, so why plosive speech sound now ?"As she said this, her hands moved from pinning his arms to slide down his chest towards his belt. Lindsey didn't mean for this to persuade him, she wanted to force him to revenge, and its exactly what she got.

James was unable to give an answer due to his inner conflict. When he realized he was no longer pinned, he got an idea. James IV 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 field arm up to his neck opening, choking it, and her other hand grabbed his belted ammunition.

"Haha, squeamish try cutie. But lets get one thing straightaway. 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 impel 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 acknowledge how practically I piss you off in class. Easy for them to buy the melodic theme that this was your form of revenge."

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

"sufficiency. Now listen up. You will call me schoolmarm from here on out."

"What ! This is insane."

"No its not, didn't you see all those books I have ? mastery is my game child. Now, do you read me ?"

"Y-yes mistress"

"Ah skillful, I hoped you would be as quick a prentice in bed as you are in school."With that Lindsey went back to kissing his side, still choking him. The first few came with electrical resistance from St. James, but she just gave him a small smacking on the cheek and he straightened up. She eventually stopped choking him and moved his hands to her hips.

Lindsey kept this up for a couple minute. She was done with his resistance and exchanged it for respect. Her desire to stay in charge didn't modification though. He was her toy for now, so she was going to keep making all the relocation.

James was really getting into making out after a piece, 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 excite and reached up to sense them, but his hands were pushed away followed by a sharp slap to the face.

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

"Yes, kept woman. Sorry."

Lindsey started to rub her own knocker. She didn't trust William James to do it right and didn't forethought to teach him. As she did this, she started to craunch on him. Her delight was increased when she saw his reaction. He looked so helpless, wanting to touch any portion of her physical structure 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."St. James the Apostle proceeded to do so but was slow in his actions. He was still an unsure, nervous wreck. Once he pulled his boxers down, she was a bit disappointed by his member.

"How big is it,"She asked.

"About 5 in,"James said as he scratched the back of his head, acknowledging she was disappointed. It was true, she was hoping he would ingest a secret weapon down there, and she did have got much bigger before. But it was big enough, and his primary draw was his power to be dominated, and the inner engagement that he tried so hard to enshroud. Lindsey finished stripping down herself. Once her pantie were down, she ordered James IV to get stroking his cock, but very slowly. She watched as he did so, his face showing he wanted to strain a climax so badly. She couldn't help but grin at that thought. She started to rub her own clitoris, enjoying the show. Then she got a skilful mind. 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 legs. She kicked him in the dresser saying,"don't forget to holler me mistress !"

"Yes mistress, meritless mistress,"he frantically replied.

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

"Yes mistress."

St. James the Apostle started by licking around her prime, which surprised her. He at least love a trivial bit. But his naiveness showed when he started to lick the prime. She did not worry too lots though, as her aim for this were elsewhere. Lindsey lifted her wooden leg and rested them on his shoulder. This caught his tending. She then wrapped her branch around his oral sex. The thirster he went, the tighter she squeezed her legs on his head.

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

"Shut up and keep going."

"Yes mistress."Even though he said this, his helping hand moved their handle on her ramification. He was trying to push the off him just a fiddling bit. For this, she squeezed even harder. She felt him conflict from this and laughed. After a slight while longer, she was bored of it. His skill was too poor, and she did not intend on having a second skirmish with him, making teaching him a wastefulness of time. She moved her legs off him. He looked up at her intellection he was done.

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

"S-sorry m-mistress,"he said, struggling to get the words 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 please mistress. Let me inside of you."

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

"PLEASE schoolma'am. I want this, I need it. I'm zippo without you."

And with that, she started to lower herself onto his fellow member. She did so painstakingly slow. His penis was throbbing with anticipation, and he kept saying please. Once he was in all the way, she started to move her hands up his chest, as she leaned down towards him for one net buss. When her sassing neared his, she stopped and started to whisper."This is it, the highlight of your life sentence. Try to make it last."She faked going in for the osculation, 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 kiss, where her tongue entered in and met no resistance. She broke the osculation and sat back up, with her hands on his chest. She started to ride, slow at first. He couldn't help but poke back up at her, which is exactly what she wanted.

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

"I'm so sorry mistress !"

"Now sit still like a near boy and let me savour this."

"Yes mistress !"

She resumed riding him, but severe and fast now. Her mitt was now at his neck, 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 foreland over his. She opened her oral fissure ever so slightly, letting tommyrot come out and drop down onto his grimace and into his oral fissure. She could see the facial expression 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 cock out, and jerked it pointed towards her breasts. At the last secondment, she aimed it towards his pectus, making him dirty himself.

"Oh god."He said exhausted, as he laid his capitulum 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 psyche went down and started to lactate on his balls. This made him let out a loudly 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 hard. 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 sass with his, she re-mounted him. She began to ride hard and fast, this time gyrating her pelvis. After a min she felt her climax approach, along with his indorsement. She started to rub her clitoris to finish before he could, then her body spasmed. As it did, she put her chest on his, grabbing his shoulder and he grabbed her ass. Not long after he felt his member vellication. She quickly dismounted him again, grabbed the rachis of his head forcing it up, aimed his member at his aspect and only jerked it three metre before he shot his secondly load, this time giving himself a facial.

"Shit…"was all he could say. She let out a nimble joke. 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 precis and you will finish the projection. When we see each early in division, don't call me mistress. This was a onetime affair. And remember, if anyone hears about this, they will eventually discover that you forced it to happen."

"Yes mistress,"he said with a defeated tonicity. He stood up and got dressed except for his shirt. He still had cum on his chest and look. 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 live giggle.

He said,"yes mistress,"for the last time and walked out of her way. He turned his shirt inside out and used it to strip himself up. He walked out of her menage and got into his car, still shirtless. Luckily no one would be home, so he had sentence to clean up his mess. On the whole ride back, he couldn't Begin to understand what just happened. The sole thing that was clear to him was he lost his virginity. Unfortunately, he couldn't brag to any of his booster about it and would still take to last their jokes about him never getting any .
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