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DISCLAIMER # 2 : subject of this narrative revolve largely around humiliation, black mail, and voyeurism. If you are not matter to in these stem, please do not read. Of course, in substantial life-time much of what is portrayed in this narrative is despicable, and should not be tolerated under any consideration. Hence, why this is a story of fancy, and should not be taken seriously.

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Chapter 1 :

My life was almost like a comedy at this distributor point. I'm a single, 63 year old high-pitched schoolhouse Math instructor at the worst schooltime in the district. My best days were clearly behind me. Unlike nigh teacher's with as much longevity as me who would suffer their cream of what class they would like to teach, I didn't have such exclusive right. The asshole of a principal, made me teach next-to-last remedial maths, which was filled with the 10 dumbest youngster in the school. These kids really were hopeless.

I couldn't often blame the principal sum though. I knew how him, as well as the balance of my ‘ colleagues'viewed me. They knew I was a socially embarrassing pushover who would assume whatever demeaning job they gave him.

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

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

I looked up at Katee Owen, who was at this point in time, the one highlight in my life. She was the lone girl in the small remedial class, and really looked like she didn't belong. She was the sole one in the form that actually cared about her education, and had a real desire for learning. She was toilsome 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 animation. What I meant was that she was drop bushed gorgeous. She was a diminutive brunette with light tegument with some lentigo on her impertinence, big hazelnut eyes, and striking facial feature.

I met her eyes as I took the papers from her"Oh that's gravid Katee."My centre quickly dropped down to her bust. Even in a full sleeve sweater, her titty seemed to pop out impressively for a girl with such a petite frame otherwise.

"Thanks !"She beamed, before turning around and prancing to her desk. I took a moment to revalue her rung ass joggle up and down through her blue jean as she walked back to her desk. I looked around and saw a few of the other boys checking her out as well.

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

I looked down at the theme and chuckled. Despite trying hard, the poor missy just had no cue. I figured she must cause a learning disability or something. I could tell by first glance that even the simplest problems on the first pageboy were horrendously incorrect.

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I parked my beater of a car in the old flat building that I lived in. I made my way up to my studio flatcar. I got undressed and went straight to the computer. Despite the life I'm house painting to you, I'm actually not that poor, from a financial stand, atleast. I lived below my means, allowing me to invest diligently in the stock food market, which has allowed me to build up quite the snuggle egg. Having no children, family unit and few friends, I didn't really take in much to spend it on either.

I did receive an interest in engineering as I lived through the dot-com era, and as a solution have become quite apprehension for a man my age. I spend most significantly on my home computer, and related accessories.

being as tech savvy as I was, and as desperately lonely as well, I inevitably grew an increased chemical attraction to online porn. Through my years, the perverted fantasies progressed, and I soon crossed over from mainstream porn to porn found only on the wickedness web. For a perverse, lonely guy like me, it actually became the highlight of my life sentence.

The fantasy of belatedly for me, of grade revolved around the sexy jailbait adolescent in my family. I would browse the web for as long as it took to obtain a little girl that looked like Katee, doing subvert number. I would profess that it was my fiddling scholarly person that I was watching.

Today I was having a hard time finding some new video that fit this hoodoo. As I became increasingly horny, I became increasingly frustrated. As hot as the girls that I would find online were, none of them compared to my Katee. nix was close to the real matter.

Just then, a opinion hit me. What if I could photographic film Katee in genuine life ? At this percentage point in my compulsion, even ordinary footage of Katee, my dreaming young lady, baffle some cut-rate amateur doing even the most profane acts.

I realized that I could perhaps get some more realistic footage of her myself to fuel my fantasy. It would be a gutsy relocation, but hey, as an old loser with no social life to speak of, what did I have to mislay !

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A hebdomad later, I came home to a parcel in my letter box. I practically ran upstairs to my vapid and opened it up.

This was perfect. I had to pay a passably price, but it was going to be deserving it. I had opened the package to find five gamy definition spy photographic camera. You guessed it, I was planning on planting these bad boys to get heart-to-heart footage of my girl at schoolhouse.

I got to function the next day 2 hours early. I moved the desks around so that Katee's was movement and shopping centre. I spaced the desks far apart, so that no other kids would get in the way of the cameras. I placed a camera on all four walls and focused them in on Katee's desk. I then stacked a couple desks on top of each early and climbed on top and placed the final camera on the ceiling in Bob Hope of getting a direct blastoff down Katee's cleavage.

I popped my laptop capable to ascertain the cameras were working. The lineament was stunning. I zoomed in each of the photographic camera using my laptop computer to concenter right in on Katee.

I gleefully waited for the division to start. I practically started to salivate as I saw Katee walk in and take her seat. I explained to the class that I shifted table around to increase productiveness. They either bought it or just didn't upkeep, and they took their seats.

I put on a pair of dense shades, explaining to the family that I have developed an eye problem. Again, they didn't charge. Of form, this was all so that I could gaze 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 most of the upper half of her spine. Unfortunately the look part didn't plunge too far down to show her cleavage. Her bosom projected proudly forward as usual. Katee was a upright girl, she didn't really apparel slutty like a lot of the other missy at the school, much to my dislike.

After doing 15 minutes of obligatory didactical educational activity, I asked Katee to script out today's naming and watched her aphrodisiac soundbox walk up and down the way. I drooled watching her tits and ass bounce with each step she took. Each of the male child checked her up and down before taking the paper from her. She seemed too oblivious to point out.

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

The footage was flawless. I couldn't believe I was able to look at this teen goddess from all angles as a great deal as I wanted. I felt like I was powerful for once in my aliveness. I cropped out clips that were especially robust. The best cartridge holder from today was when Katee handed her duty assignment to me and bent over at my desk, her top crept lower for just a couple seconds, exposing a lowly bit of her generous jailbait cleavage to the camera at the front man paries. I saved this, and eventually masturbated to my dream girl's youthful round tits.

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I continued to pull in clips throughout the week. I was putting together quite the compilation of my sexy jailbait obsession.

My favourite was when she dropped a pencil, and then got on all quaternity to look for it and pick it up. Her mid length bird rode up her, exposing some of her sexy inner thigh. The front camera caught her delightful tits spill forward, exposing more of her cleavage as she was wearing a White River blouse with one button undone. I masturbated to this magazine furiously.

While these clips fed my perverse fantasy more than any smut did, it also fueled my compulsion. After seeing more than of Katee, from all Angle, I was feeling more lustful than ever. I was feeling that I needed to take a hazard to get to a greater extent of what I wanted. I knew I had to take this to the adjacent level.

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

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

I looked her up and down. She was wearing a round-eyed ping jersey that clung tightly to her tear and ended an inch or two below her waistline. She wore Shirley Temple yoga knickers, that modestly showed off her juicy ass.

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

Tears immediately began to form in the adolescent's big hazel eye

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

A percentage of me felt bad for her. But a character of me was happy as I knew I had her right where I wanted her.

"Now now Katee, no reason to get hysterical. It's only the commencement of the year, there is clip to sour it around. But I'm afraid you're going to need serious help."

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

I chuckled. Like any of those idiot would be capable to serve her.

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

She looked up quizzically

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

Jack pot.

"fountainhead I guess I could Katee, but I am a very busy man. And this would have to be after shoal, an minute and a one-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 class. If I fail then my dad won't let me go to camp with my friends !"she went on to explicate"That camp is the only place I feel happy. It has all my old friends from my old school."She whimpered

I feigned consideration.

"Katee, I guess I could, but would your father be able to afford $ 100 dollars an hr for tutoring ? That is the going charge per unit for professional person help. After all, after school end each day, I'm no longer your instructor, I am a professional tutor."

Katee looked deflated"No sir, he is working two jobs and is barely able to make remnant 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. Charles Thomson Rees Wilson, isn't there something we can wreak out ! ?"

I paused for seemingly forever. She looked at me.

I knew that I would never have this chance again. I went full-of-the-moon steam ahead.

"Well Katee, if you really want to chance upon my services, you're going to hold to do something for me."

"OK anything sir. Do you need me to launder your car ? Clean your house ?"

I paused, pretending to contemplate those options.



"You know Katee, my time is quite valuable. I can hire someone to wash my car and clean my house. You're going to have to propose 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 sitting, I will throw overboard the fee."I smiled, but on the inside I was dying. I was either going to drop off my job, or was going to consume the time of my living.

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

"Ok honey, courtship yourself."I said coldly putting the newspaper back in movement of her"as you can see, you are averaging 13 % on your grant, a notch is 60 %. I wish you luck passing this division Ms. Owens."

I saw her tone at the written document, and almost break down and cry again. I sensed an opportunity.

"Or, take my tutoring, with my precondition, and I will guarantee you pass."

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

"Think about it, would you rather go to summertime school, or summer ingroup"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.

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

She looked reluctant again.

I tapped on my watch."We have until 5:30, clip is ticking."

She reluctantly stood in front line of my desk. I could see her arms shaking as she reached for the hem of her T-shirt. She slowly grabbed the hem and started to peel it up. I groaned as in by in I saw the soft shape of her teen tummy exposed.

The shirt almost got stick by on her bra, but with a tug she got it over, revealing her big round teat encased in a lacy down bra. Her tits looked magnificent, even in a tatty bra, they looked like a masterpiece. They jiggled up and down with each front. She took the shirt off completely.

I stuck out my script, 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 sweet face, she was blushing, and looked terrified.

"Very nice, now the pants."

She looked at me, begging me with her optic to give up her. I was unforgiving. I watched as she peeled her yoga pants off her ass and legs and stepped out. She was had on ratty pink panties. I salivated at her young thighs and legs, now fully exposed.

"Very right Katee,"I took the pant from her. I put her clothes in a large drawer at behind my desk and locked it.

She was completely humiliated and was sniffling as tears were rolling down her boldness. I told her to spin so I could attend at her.

I salivated as she presented her panty-clad teenage ass to me. It was flawless. The panty were humble, and covered the legal age of her impudence, but still I could see the bare flesh of much of her juicy impudence. Her impudence bounced as she continued to spin and face me again.

"Good lady friend, this is going to be a great partnership Katee."I sneered"Now lets get to work"

I spent the remaining hour teaching her basic maths, going through work shroud with her starting with elementary story math.

Of course about of the prison term I would be leering at her panty apparel jailbait consistency as she worked through the trouble. I watched as her tits bounced each meter she used her eraser to rub out a error. When she was into a trouble, I felt like she almost forgot the quandary she was in, and almost started to feel normal.

Every 10 bit or so I would deliver her stretch in several positions. I told her it was good for her mastermind 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 back.

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

After she left, I immediately went home and masturbated furiously to the cartridge holder I had of her in her underwear from all angle, seeing her near naked teen trunk contorting in various fashion. After masturbating the third time that night, I still wasn't satisfied. I couldn't get the intellection of this teen minx out of my nous. While I was ecstatic that my 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 agency requisite.

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The next day, I couldn't maintain my optic off of Katee. She was wearing a black turtle sweater, and, and patrician jeans. However, I knew now more intimately what lied underneath. I was mentally undressing the teen in my creative thinker, imagining what coloring material panties she had on, and how her young boob looked in her bra today.

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

I smirked as seemingly every few transactions, one of the boys in the room would purloin peek at her. I knew that given the luck, every one of these Homo sapiens neanderthalensis would tear Katee's clothes off of her and fuck her like an animal. It gave me satisfaction in knowing I had seen what lied underneath that sweater and jean, and they didn't.

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

"Ahh Katee, lovely sweater, prison term to shoot it off for your succeeding lesson."

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

I licked my lips, and then motioned to her jean. I salivated as she stepped out of her jeans swiftly, revealing her round of drinks ass to me clad in some cheap black panties.

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

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

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

She looked at me and met my middle for the first clock 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 mind dear."

She paused, before looking up at me fiercely.

"You know what Mr. Wilson, I don't motive this. I don't tending if I fail.. I would rather not go to camp then flight strip naked for a deviant 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 response.

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

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

I watched as she saw the video on the monitor. It was compilation I edited deep last dark of her underwear clad trunk in various compromising positioning. Multiple snip of her staring bosom and cleavage bent over, and her round ass with her pantie being sunken up into her ass wrinkle were playing in presence of her. Her centre widened in fear.

I let the 10 minute telecasting maneuver as I spoke.

"One chink dearest, and this video is hitting the inbox of every student here, uploaded to every porn site online, and of track being sent to your poor old dad."

I watched as crying started to pour down her face. The poor daughter was petrified, understandably so. I watched as her dumb short teenage mind tried to descend up with manner out of this.

"B-B-But you'd get in trouble ! ! You'd get fired and my dad would earn sure as shooting you ended up in Jail."

I had rehearsed for this. I smiled"You're proper dear, I would. But hey, I've lived a good life. I'm just a lonely old man. I don't caution if I go to poky, I have nix to lose.

But YOU on the other hand, my dearest you have your solid life in front of you. Do you really need to be known as a lady of pleasure who stripped to her pantie just to pass a maths course of instruction ? You'd be ruined girl"

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

"Just let me have what I want, do as I say, and all of this will last out between us. I get to see you naked, you get to authorise the stratum and go to summer inner circle. And by adjacent yr, both of us leave 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 course she could telephone me on my bluff, but the true statement was I really didn't tutelage what happened to my life. At this point, the prize was worth whatever endangerment. I was so lustful for her, I really didn't care about the quietus of my life. I had to have her.

She replied softly

"amercement, but just for the eternal rest of the school year"

I wanted to start up in joy. But I kept my equanimity.

"Smart lady friend. Now get to it."

I watched as she slowly reached for her bra hook shot. With expectant trepidation, she finally unhooked her bra. I could see the waiver of tensity on her tits the bit she unhooked it. She looked at me petrified, holding her bra in front of her tit.

"dip it."

With a sigh, she did so.

I almost came at the muckle of her perfect teen tits. They were big, and must have been D cups, but looked even bigger as they contrasted with her slim shape. The material body underneath her bra was pale compared to her the rest of her sun kissed tegument. She had garden pink tit. I was astounded how perfectly her big tits rested on her chest.

I motioned for her to occur to my side of the desk.

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

I wrapped my leftover paw around her waist, and with my unfreeze handwriting I stroked up her tummy and started groping her left tit.

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

I ignored her supplication, and started groping her tit to my joy.

"Please, a girl with nipple like this doesn't motivation to learn math. She just needs to get a line how to be a arrant little slut."I sneered as I played with her teat, and squeezed her knocker relentlessly.

I loved the youthful feel. It had been decennium since I had big tits in my hands, and never as Nice as this. At this gunpoint, I knew I was being driven into frenzy. Her pleas seemed like they were coming from underwater I was locked in on her. I pulled her in closer and engulfed her tit into my mouth. 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 dream young lady.

With my other hand I instinctively started groping her luscious ass. It was doughy in my paw, but also lively. I couldn't help but give it a few sharp smacks whenever Katee tried to draw away from me.

I brutishly tore the teen's panties off. The cheap fabric ripped easily, exposing her naked ass to me. I continued to grope her ass, now inching towards her anus. I smacked her ass every time she resisted, causing her to fink and momentarily give in. All the while, I continued to feast on her scrumptious tit, leaving my dribble all over her neck and tits. I had truly transformed into a mindless creature, focused on one thing only.

My script were both now on her bare ass cheeks, splitting them apart, squeezing them with all my specialty. I instinctively made my way to her adolescent pussy with my right paw. Without a second idea, I inserted my finger into her kitty-cat. She moaned in bother. I couldn't believe how rigorous she was. Just two of my fingerbreadth were struggling to move in and out of her slit.

With my other hand I made my way to her tight ass kettle of fish and started circling it. I gently inserted my index finger. She scream out loud and instinctively tightened her ass hole sphincter on my finger. It felt like I was in a frailty grip, but I managed to keep advancing my fingerbreadth. She gasped in pain with each inch.

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

Here I was with her right hand tit in my mouthpiece, biting her nipple, fingering her kitty and having my forefinger finger knuckle cryptic in her tight asshole. I knew it was only a matter of fourth dimension til my dick was about to burst.

She momentarily gave a sigh of relief as I let all of her orifices go. This was scant lived as I picked her up and forcefully put her face down over my Teacher's desk.

"Stick your ass out whore."I said as I gave it a scag.

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

She spread her ramification blanket, and stuck her ass up off of the wooden board. Her back arched, as her tits we're smushed against the cold table. I told her to depend up and keep her face pointing towards the back wall at all times.

I wanted the tv camera on the back paries to get a safe sight of her sweet innocent fount during this.

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

I gave her several sharp-worded spanks"Quiet whore."I sneered.

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

Luckily the annexe we were in was far away from the schoolhouse, so I was hopeful that no soundbox would hear this. I slowly forced my cock in all the way, she moaned in excruciation as in by inch it went in to the hub.

I grabbed a fistful of her thick silky brownish pilus and yanked her nous back as I started to stuff in and out of her fast pussy. She was in agony, I was in heaven. Her tight pussy was like a quick vacuum on my cock. I felt like I was impaling her.

I yanked her headland back with each thrust with a grip of her hair. With the other hand I reached underneath her to grab a fistful of tit material body. I couldn't help but Yankee and squeeze harder as I came closer to orgasm.

As much as I wanted it to last forever, I knew it was going to end soon. With a concluding thrust, I came mysterious inside her cunt. I could feel the warm cum flooding out of my dick. I stayed in her for minutes afterwards. I could try her sobbing, which I imagine was partly in relievo.

Finally, as I felt my cock start to squinch, I took myself out of her. Cum, a elusive streak of blood dribbled down her thigh. I smiled in great satisfaction, 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 demo her much mercy.

I took her clothes out of my interlace cabinet, walked to the forepart of the desk and threw them on the ground.

"deterrent example's over. You passed today, but I'm going to be expecting more tomorrow."I said sternly

She looked up at me, crying in her oculus and rolling down her cheeks. She was in skepticism. I knew what she was thinking. What more could I possibly look ?

She slowly put her clothes back on in silence. I could differentiate she had run out of rip for today. She simply looked down.

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

One by one, she pulled out a skimpy backless ‘ around the neck opening'pink halter top, a couple of skinny jeans that were a size too small for her, a white lacing flip-flop and a pit strapless white button up bra from Queen Victoria's secret.

"On top of being my personal sex toy every day after socio-economic class, you're going to be my play thing during the day too."I sneered"You have terrible taste in dress dear, so I'm going to be dressing you like the little slut that you are."I sneered

She continued to look down in jolt at the dress, trying to support everything that was being thrown at her.

I sneered"Don't worry. You can prevent the dress. I'll find ways for you to pay me back after family tomorrow."

The End