disavowal # 1 : All sexual acts in this story occur between adult over the age of 18. I

DISCLAIMER # 2 : topic of this story orb largely around mortification, black mail, and voyeurism. If you are not interested in these paper, please do not learn. Of form, in genuine life much of what is portrayed in this story is unworthy, and should not be tolerated under any condition. Hence, why this is a story of fantasy, and should not be taken seriously.

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Chapter 1 :

My lifetime was almost like a drollery at this stage. I'm a single, 63 year old high school maths teacher at the worst shoal in the district. My best days were clearly behind me. Unlike most teacher's with as a good deal seniority as me who would feature their pickax of what class they would care to teach, I didn't have such prerogative. The arsehole of a head, made me teach junior sanative math, which was filled with the 10 dull tike in the school. These kids really were hopeless.

I couldn't much blame the principal though. I knew how him, as well as the residue of my ‘ confrere'viewed me. They knew I was a socially awkward cinch who would bear whatever demeaning job they gave him.

I was on the verge of falling asleep, when I heard a stack of papers hit my desk.

"I'm all done my assignment Mr. Sir Angus Wilson !"a cheery voice squeaked

I looked up at Katee Owens, who was at this percentage point, the one highlight in my life. She was the lone fille in the pocket-size remedial class, and really looked like she didn't belong. She was the solely one in the class that actually cared about her education, and had a genuine desire for learning. She was grueling working, and always turned her assignments in on time.

But no, this wasn't what I meant when I said that she was the one highlight in my life. What I meant was that she was drop utter gorgeous. She was a petite brunette with light hide with some freckle on her cheeks, big hazelnut tree eyes, and striking facial characteristic.

I met her oculus as I took the newspaper publisher from her"Oh that's great Katee."My eyes quickly dropped down to her bust. Even in a entire sleeve sweater, her bosom seemed to pop out impressively for a little girl with such a petite frame otherwise.

"Thanks !"She beamed, before turning around and prancing to her desk. I took a moment to appreciate her daily round ass jiggle up and down through her jeans as she walked back to her desk. I looked around and saw a few of the other boy checking her out as well.

"Those bastards"I thought to myself, at least they could try to find fault up a girlfriend like that and fuck her. I could only day dream.

I looked down at the paper and chuckled. Despite trying hard, the poor girlfriend just had no hint. I figured she must have a learning disablement or something. I could order by firstly glance that even the simple problem on the maiden page were horrendously incorrect.

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I parked my beater of a car in the old apartment edifice that I lived in. I made my way up to my studio apartment insipid. I got unclad and went straight to the computer. Despite the life history I'm painting to you, I'm actually not that poor, from a financial standpoint, atleast. I lived below my agency, allowing me to invest diligently in the stock market, which has allowed me to establish up quite the snuggle egg. Having no children, family and few Quaker, I didn't really have much to expend it on either.

I did find an interest in applied science as I lived through the dot com era, and as a result have become quite savvy for a man my age. I spend most significantly on my base information processing system, and related accessary.

Being as tech understanding as I was, and as desperately lonely as well, I inevitably grew an increased affinity to online erotica. Through my years, the depraved fantasy progressed, and I soon crossed over from mainstream porn to porn found only on the obscure web. For a perverse, lonely guy like me, it actually became the highlight of my biography.

The fantasy of of late for me, of row revolved around the sexy jailbait adolescent in my course of study. I would browse the web for as long as it took to find a daughter that looked like Katee, doing misdirect acts. I would pretend that it was my lilliputian scholarly person that I was watching.

Today I was having a hard time finding some new telecasting that fit this fetish. As I became increasingly horny, I became increasingly frustrated. As hot as the girls that I would notice online were, none of them compared to my Katee. Nothing was close to the really thing.

Just then, a thought process hit me. What if I could film Katee in genuine life ? At this point in time in my obsession, even ordinary bicycle footage of Katee, my dreaming girlfriend, beat some cut-rate amateur doing even the most debauch acts.

I realized that I could perhaps get some more realistic footage of her myself to fuel my fantasies. It would be a gutsy move, but hey, as an old nonstarter with no social living to speak of, what did I have to lose !

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A hebdomad later, I came home to a portion in my mailbox. I practically ran upstairs to my plane and opened it up.

This was stark. I had to pay a pretty terms, but it was going to be Worth it. I had opened the software program to encounter five high definition spy cameras. You guessed it, I was planning on planting these bad boys to get free-spoken footage of my girl at schooling.

I got to work the following day 2 hr early. I moved the desks around so that Katee's was front and essence. I spaced the desks far apart, so that no other kids would get in the way of the camera. I placed a television camera on all four walls and focused them in on Katee's desk. I then stacked a dyad desks on top of each former and climbed on top and placed the final camera on the ceiling in promise of getting a verbatim scene down Katee's cleavage.

I popped my laptop computer open to assure the television camera were working. The calibre was stunning. I zoomed in each of the cameras using my laptop computer to focus right in on Katee.

I gleefully waited for the family to bulge out. I practically started to salivate as I saw Katee walk in and consume her seat. I explained to the form that I shifted tabular array around to increase productivity. They either bought it or just didn't care, and they took their rump.

I put on a pair of dense sunglasses, explaining to the course of instruction that I have developed an eye problem. Again, they didn't attention. Of course of instruction, this was all so that I could stare at Katee as much as I wanted without anyone being the wiser.

Today, Katee was wearing a pink spaghetti strap top, exposing her cute shoulders, neck and virtually of the amphetamine one-half of her spinal column. Unfortunately the look part didn't dip too far down to evidence her cleavage. Her tits projected proudly forward as usual. Katee was a good lady friend, she didn't really fit out slutty like a lot of the other girls at the school, much to my dislike.

After doing 15 mo of obligatory didactic teaching, I asked Katee to hand out today's assignment and watched her sexy consistence walk up and down the elbow room. I drooled watching her tits and ass leap with each step she took. Each of the boys checked her up and down before taking the paper from her. She seemed too unmindful to observe.

socio-economic class seemed to fly by as I was lost in reverie watching Katee unabashed throughout the hour. The shaver ran home, and I did too almost as fast. I quickly undressed and logged on to my home computer to watch the footage I had snared.

The footage was flawless. I couldn't believe I was capable to look at this teen goddess from all angles as much as I wanted. I felt like I was mighty for once in my lifetime. I cropped out clips that were especially racy. The best clip from today was when Katee handed her assignment to me and bent over at my desk, her top crept lower for just a couple second, exposing a modest bit of her generous jailbait cleavage to the camera at the front paries. I saved this, and eventually masturbated to my dream girl's youthful rung tits.

…

I continued to collect clips throughout the workweek. I was putting together quite the compilation of my sexy jailbait obsession.

My ducky was when she dropped a pencil, and then got on all fours to face for it and blame it up. Her mid length annulus rode up her, exposing some of her aphrodisiac inner thigh. The front tv camera caught her delicious tits spill forward, exposing more than of her cleavage as she was wearing a ovalbumin blouse with one button undone. I masturbated to this clip furiously.

While these clips fed my perverse fantasy more than any porn did, it also fueled my obsession. After seeing Thomas More of Katee, from all angles, I was feeling more salacious than ever. I was feeling that I needed to engage a hazard to get more of what I wanted. I knew I had to take in this to the next level.

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After perving out looking at Katee all category, I called her to my desk at the end of the day.

"Yes Mr. President Wilson ?"she innocently beamed.

I looked her up and down. She was wearing a simple rap T-shirt that clung tightly to her bust and ended an in or two below her waist. She wore black yoga pants, that modestly showed off her juicy ass.

I talked to her sternly."Katee I've looked at your appointment so far."I said as I handed them to her"I'm afraid you are failing the course of instruction very badly thus far."

Tears immediately began to work in the teen's big hazel tree eyes

"W-What ?"She whimpered"But I've been trying so hard."

A division of me felt bad for her. But a parting of me was happy as I knew I had her right wing where I wanted her.

"Now now Katee, no reason to get hysteric. It's only the beginning of the year, there is time to turn it around. But I'm afraid you're going to need dangerous help."

"Like a tutor ?"she sniffled"some of the boys in class offered to tutor me for free !"

I chuckled. Like any of those idiots would be able to help oneself her.

"No Katee, I'm afraid you need a lot of help. You need professional help, from an expert."

She looked up quizzically

"Mr. Wilson, would you be able to help me ?"

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"fountainhead I guess I could Katee, but I am a very busy man. And this would accept to be after school, an hour and a half each day, I don't know if I have time."

I looked down at her.

"Please Mr. Wilson."She begged"There is no way I can fail this course. If I fail then my dad won't let me go to camp with my acquaintance !"she went on to explain"That coterie is the only place I feel well-chosen. It has all my old ally from my old school."She whimpered

I feigned thoughtfulness.

"Katee, I guess I could, but would your Padre be able-bodied to afford $ 100 one dollar bill an hour for tutoring ? That is the going rate for professional assist. After all, after school day end each day, I'm no longer your teacher, I am a master tutor."

Katee looked deflated"No sir, he is working two business and is barely able to make conclusion meet."

"Oh well, I'm sorry to hear. Because you know, if you work with me, I would personally guarantee that you pass the class."

With this she put her hands together"Please Mr. Alexander Wilson, isn't there something we can make for out ! ?"

I paused for seemingly forever. She looked at me.

I knew that I would never make this opportunity again. I went full moon steam ahead.

"Well Katee, if you really want to attain my services, you're going to own to do something for me."

"OK anything sir. Do you want me to lap your car ? houseclean your house ?"

I paused, pretending to mull over those options.



"You know Katee, my fourth dimension is quite worthful. I can hire someone to wash off my car and make clean my house. You're going to have to offer something unique."

"Anything sir, Anything !"

"well, if you say so."I paused"Katee, I will tutor you an hour and a half each day, on one condition."

"Yes ? ?"she yelped

"Katee, if you strip to your underwear for this tutoring session, I will dispense with the fee."I smiled, but on the inside I was dying. I was either going to lose my job, or was going to induce the time of my lifespan.

"What, no.. That's gross, and you're old."She said softly, she was clearly rigidify and confused.

"Ok dear, courtship yourself."I said coldly putting the papers back in front of her"as you can see, you are averaging 13 % on your assignments, a qualifying is 60 %. I wish you luck passing this form Ms. Owens."

I saw her look at the papers, and almost break down and cry again. I sensed an opportunity.

"Or, call for my tutoring, with my conditions, and I will insure you pass."

She looked up from the report to me, and back again.

"Think about it, would you rather go to summer school, or summer inner circle"I cooed

She contemplated this deeply. Finally, she looked at me.

"Fine"she whispered.

I practically felt like screaming in joy. I knew I needed to strike twice.

"Smart girl."Go ahead then, and we can start.

She looked reluctant again.

I tapped on my spotter."We have until 5:30, time is ticking."

She reluctantly stood in presence of my desk. I could see her weapon system shaking as she reached for the hem of her tee shirt. She slowly grabbed the hem and started to peel it up. I groaned as in by inch I saw the cushy flesh of her teenage tummy exposed.

The shirt almost got stuck on her bra, but with a tug she got it over, revealing her big turn mammilla encased in a lacy blue bra. Her tits looked magnificent, even in a trashy bra, they looked like a masterpiece. They jiggled up and down with each movement. She took the shirt off completely.

I stuck out my deal, and gestured for her to hand me her shirt. She whimpered as she gave me her shirt, she knew she was stuck now. I looked at her scented case, she was blushing, and looked terrified.

"Very nice, now the pants."

She looked at me, begging me with her eyes to save her. I was unforgiving. I watched as she peeled her yoga bloomers off her ass and leg and stepped out. She was had on ratty pink panties. I salivated at her youthful thighs and legs, now fully exposed.

"Very good Katee,"I took the drawers from her. I put her dress in a prominent drawer at behind my desk and locked it.

She was completely humiliated and was sniffling as tears were rolling down her nerve. I told her to birl so I could count at her.

I salivated as she presented her panty-clad teenage ass to me. It was flawless. The scanty were modest, and covered the majority of her boldness, but still I could see the bare flesh of much of her luscious cheeks. Her cheeks bounced as she continued to gyrate and face me again.

"Good female child, this is going to be a great partnership Katee."I sneered"Now lets get to make"

I spent the remaining hour teaching her basic math, going through workplace rag with her starting with primary degree mathematics.

Of course of instruction most of the time I would be leering at her step-in clad jailbait body as she worked through the job. I watched as her tits bounced each clip she used her eraser to rub out a misapprehension. When she was into a job, I felt like she almost forgot the predicament she was in, and almost started to experience normal.

Every 10 instant or so I would cause her stretch in various side. I told her it was good for her brain to do this periodically, but her and I both knew why I was really doing it. I ogled her ass from behind as I had her touch her toes. And likewise, her tits as I made her archway her backrest.

Finally the time came to an end. I told Katee she did great, and then gave her her apparel back. She hastily grabbed her dress and put them on. She quickly thanked me and then practically ran out of the way.

After she left, I immediately went home and masturbated furiously to the clipping I had of her in her underwear from all angles, seeing her come on bare stripling consistency contorting in various ways. After masturbating the third meter that night, I still wasn't satisfied. I couldn't get the thought of this teen minx out of my head. While I was rapturous that my architectural plan had worked and got to see her panty clad body, It was like the more I saw of her, the more I needed her, by any means necessary.

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The next day, I couldn't keep my center off of Katee. She was wearing a blackness turtleneck sweater, and, and blue jeans. However, I knew now more intimately what lied underneath. I was mentally undressing the teenager in my brain, imagining what color panties she had on, and how her young tits looked in her bra today.

Katee, usually brilliant and chipper, was squirming around awkwardly in her chair today. She refrained looking at me. She knew that I was leering at her underneath my the veil of my tinted glasses.

I smirked as seemingly every few minutes, one of the boys in the elbow room would cabbage peep at her. I knew that given the opportunity, every one of these Neanderthals would tear Katee's dress off of her and fuck her like an animate being. It gave me satisfaction in knowing I had seen what lied underneath that sweater and jean, and they didn't.

The class finally ended, and one by one the students left the way leaving only Katee behind. She slowly made her way to my desk.

"Ahh Katee, lovely sweater, sentence to acquire it off for your next lesson."

She looked at me for a moment, before sombrely taking off her sweater. I groaned as I saw her flesh revealed inch by inch as she peeled her perspirer off of her. Today she had on a melanize polyester bra that was tearing at the right hand strap. That tit almost seemed to attend half an inch lower than the left.

I licked my backtalk, and then motioned to her denim. I salivated as she stepped out of her jeans swiftly, revealing her round ass to me clad in some meretricious black panties.

I looked her up and down, and smiled. She was looking down, again avoiding eye contact.

"Can we just bug out the deterrent example now ?"she said quietly

"Well Katee, I'm afraid my price has gone up. I'm going to take the bra and panties as well today."I sneered.

She looked at me and met my eyes for the low time all day.

"What ? I can't.. you didn't say anything about me being naked. No one has ever seen me naked.."

"Well I changed my judgment dear."

She paused, before looking up at me fiercely.

"You know what Mr. John Tuzo Wilson, I don't motive this. I don't care if I fail.. I would rather not go to camp then strip naked for a pervert like you !"she said with the most amount of conviction I have ever seen from her.

Luckily for me, I was prepared for such a answer.

I looked at my desktop computer, made a simple-minded click, and then turned the monitor her way.

"I was hoping it wouldn't semen to this dear."I soothed

I watched as she saw the television on the monitor. It was digest I edited recently last night of her underclothing clad organic structure in various compromising positions. Multiple Clips of her consummate titmouse and cleavage hang over, and her round ass with her panty being sunken up into her ass furrow were playing in front man of her. Her eyes widened in awe.

I let the 10 min video gambol as I spoke.

"One click dear, and this TV is hitting the inbox of every student here, uploaded to every porno website online, and of course of action being sent to your poor old dad."

I watched as tears started to stream down her face. The poor young woman was petrified, understandably so. I watched as her dim little teenage mind tried to come up with ways out of this.

"B-B-But you'd get in worry ! ! You'd get fired and my dad would make indisputable you ended up in Jail."

I had rehearsed for this. I smiled"You're right-hand honey, I would. But hey, I've lived a good life. I'm just a lonely old man. I don't care if I go to poky, I have nothing to suffer.

But YOU on the other manus, my dear you have your whole lifespan in front of you. Do you really require to be known as a cyprian who stripped to her panties just to pass a Math class ? You'd be ruined girl"

I paused before continuing. I knew my words cut her deeply.

"Just let me get what I want, do as I say, and all of this will outride between us. I get to see you naked, you get to go past the class and go to summertime bivouac. And by succeeding year, both of us draw a blank that this ever happened."I soothed

She thought about it. I could see her pondering. I knew she couldn't believe that she was in this position, but I also knew that she really had no way out. Of grade she could shout out me on my bluff, but the Truth was I really didn't charge what happened to my life history. At this point, the prize was worth whatever danger. I was so lustful for her, I really didn't tutelage about the repose of my sprightliness. I had to have her.

She replied softly

"Fine, but just for the rest of the school twelvemonth"

I wanted to jump up in joy. But I kept my composure.

"smart girl. Now get to it."

I watched as she slowly reached for her bra hooks. With great trepidation, she finally unhooked her bra. I could see the release of tension on her tits the mo she unhooked it. She looked at me rigidify, holding her bra in front of her tits.

"Drop it."

With a sigh, she did so.

I almost came at the muckle of her perfect teen titmouse. They were big, and must sustain been D cups, but looked even bounteous as they contrasted with her slim frame. The physical body underneath her bra was blanch compared to her the sleep of her sun kissed skin. She had pink mammilla. I was astounded how perfectly her big titmouse rested on her chest.

I motioned for her to come up to my slope of the desk.

She slowly did. I marvelled at her tit, now just a foot away from me. Instinctively I put my hands around her tiny waist. She pulled back, but I forced her in towards me with simpleness. I imagined that I probably had close to 150 lbs on her.

I wrapped my left wing hand around her shank, and with my free deal I stroked up her tummy and started groping her allow for tit.

"No please. What about tutoring ! !"She pleaded as tears rolled down her nerve.

I ignored her pleas, and started groping her tit to my pleasure.

"Please, a daughter with tits like this doesn't need to learn math. She just needs to watch how to be a perfect petty slut."I sneered as I played with her nipple, and squeezed her knocker relentlessly.

I loved the vernal feel. It had been decades since I had big tits in my hands, and never as nice as this. At this point in time, I knew I was being driven into delirium. Her supplication seemed like they were coming from underwater I was locked in on her. I pulled her in closer and engulfed her tit into my sassing. I sucked her jailbait teenage tit like a starving infant hungry for milk. It felt surreal, I couldn't believe I was doing getting to do this with my aspiration girl.

With my other manus I instinctively started groping her luscious ass. It was doughy in my hand, but also resilient. I couldn't assist but generate it a few sharp slap whenever Katee tried to pull away from me.

I brutishly tore the teen's panties off. The chintzy fabric ripped easily, exposing her nude ass to me. I continued to grope her ass, now inching towards her anus. I smacked her ass every meter she resisted, causing her to squeal and momentarily have in. All the spell, I continued to feed on her scrumptious boob, leaving my slobber all over her cervix and teat. I had truly transformed into a fatuous animal, focused on one thing only.

My work force were both now on her bare ass impertinence, splitting them apart, squeezing them with all my strength. I instinctively made my way to her teenager pussy with my right mitt. Without a 2nd thought, I inserted my finger's breadth into her pussy. She moaned in annoyance. I couldn't believe how tight she was. Just two of my fingerbreadth were struggling to move in and out of her twat.

With my early hand I made my way to her plastered ass hole and started circling it. I gently inserted my exponent finger. She scream out loud and instinctively tightened her ass hole sphincter on my finger. It felt like I was in a frailty handgrip, but I managed to keep advancing my digit. She gasped in pain with each column inch.

My other hand was fingering her cunt mercilessly, gently causing her dry pussy to initiate to lubricate itself.

Here I was with her mighty tit in my rima oris, biting her nipple, fingering her slit and having my power digit knuckle late in her besotted cocksucker. I knew it was only a topic of time til my dick was about to break loose.

She momentarily gave a suspiration of relief as I let all of her porta go. This was short lived as I picked her up and forcefully put her side down over my teacher's desk.

"joint your ass out whore."I said as I gave it a slap.

She did as she was told, she had no choice.

She spread her legs wide, and stuck her ass up off of the wooden table. Her back curve, as her teat we're smushed against the cold table. I told her to attend up and keep her face pointing towards the back wall at all time.

I wanted the camera on the back bulwark to get a good position of her sweet innocent face during this.

"Please no, Please no, not like this ! !"She wailed.

I gave her respective sharp spanks"Quiet whore."I sneered.

I split her ass cheeks apart and forced my thick 8 in peter into her stripling pussy. I felt a pop, as she screamed in nuisance. My generous belly rested on her ass as I started to further empale her.

Luckily the annex we were in was far away from the schooltime, so I was wannabe that no torso would get wind this. I slowly forced my cock in all the way, she moaned in torment as inch by in it went in to the hub.

I grabbed a fistful of her thick silky brown pilus and yanked her head teacher back as I started to push up in and out of her tight kitty. She was in agony, I was in heaven. Her tight pussy was like a warm vacuum on my rooster. I felt like I was impaling her.

I yanked her drumhead back with each thrusting with a clutches of her hairsbreadth. With the other paw I reached underneath her to grab a handful of tit flesh. I couldn't supporter but Yankee-Doodle and squeeze play harder as I came closer to orgasm.

As much as I wanted it to end forever, I knew it was going to end soon. With a final examination thrust, I came deep inside her pussy. I could experience the warm up cum flooding out of my dick. I stayed in her for minutes afterwards. I could try her sobbing, which I imagine was partly in ministration.

Finally, as I felt my cock start to shrink, I took myself out of her. Cum, a subtle streak of blood dribbled down her second joint. I smiled in great gratification, as I confirmed that I took this sexy teen's virginity.

She lied there, almost motionless. I knew her head must have been in a whirlwind. I didn't show her a great deal mercy.

I took her clothes out of my locked locker, walked to the front of the desk and threw them on the ground.

"object lesson's over. You passed today, but I'm going to be expecting to a greater extent tomorrow."I said sternly

She looked up at me, snag in her centre and rolling down her cheeks. She was in unbelief. I knew what she was thinking. What more could I possibly expect ?

She slowly put her clothes back on in muteness. I could enjoin she had run out of bout for today. She simply looked down.

I reached into my cabinet again, and gave her a small shopping bag. She took the contents out of the bag, with a mocking look on her face.

One by one, she pulled out a lean backless ‘ around the cervix'pink hackamore top, a pair of skinny jeans that were a size too minuscule for her, a white lace thong and a matching strapless white push up bra from Victoria's enigma.

"On top of being my personal sex toy every day after class, you're going to be my play matter during the day too."I sneered"You have terrible taste sensation in wearing apparel dear, so I'm going to be dressing you like the little trollop that you are."I sneered

She continued to look down in shock at the clothes, trying to digest everything that was being thrown at her.

I sneered"Don't worry. You can keep the clothes. I'll find style for you to pay me back after course of study tomorrow."

The End