The Lindsey Project ( 1 )


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“ Just one wanton day"was all James could think as he got to form. 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 radical communication class, which was already annoying. The pip part though was a female child he knew from high school was in it. Lindsey… just the thought of her gall him.

James used to tutor her through the school's student-tutor heart and soul. She didn't make it prosperous for him. She never paid a good deal attention, always told him to hold up on so she could reply to a school text. The spoilt part was when she would actually listen to him explain something, she would end up making fun of him for being a"nerd"and even sometimes saying it was why he was a virgin.

That last contribution stung the most, as it was avowedly. 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 thought would trail off to a dirty place with her in mind, then she would shake off him back to realness by saying"terra firma to dweeb, you gon na keep going or are you just wasting my sentence ?"

backrest to the show day, she would always tease him in class. 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 lieu as here. That wasn't true of course. He was only going to the Lapp college because it was less expensive than a John Major university. He did plan to channelize after 2 years. That didn't stop her from making fun of him for it.

Saint James took his seat in the classroom, new spot like usual. He was always in class a bit early, so he could review the last lecture. About one moment before socio-economic class started, Lindsey strolled in. She looked around the room until she found him, and promptly took a hind end rightfield next to him. This day was dissimilar though. College and work put a lot more than tension on James than he had dealt with before, and his permissiveness was wearing down.

"Hey nonstarter, still wasting time studying ?"

King James just sighed.

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

King James I snapped a bit,"I don't plan to forge at a slip night club, so I don't think so."

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

He had no clip for a witty answer, as the professor started the lecture."As you all know, there are 4 group projects due in this social class. The first one has you work in a minuscule group, two people only. That may seduce it intelligent well-situated, but its not. You only have until the next course of study to finish it. So I will be giving you all your radical today, then releasing you to get started."

This was a wrench in James docket. He had everything planned down to the minute. His accent had just reached an all-time high, or so he thought. He was pulled away from his thinking upon hearing the prof say,"Lindsey and James"

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

"You and young lady Lindsey, no more repeats."

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

James had no reception, he just sat there round-eyed as the professor finished announcing the mathematical group."Okay, you have your groups. Guidelines for the project are posted online. Now get to work."

"Alright Epistle of James, I gave it some thought. Since we ended up at the Sami 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 projection, so I will work with you on it."

"Fine whatever. Lets just head to the subroutine library and get this over with."

"Oh no ! I don't work well in public berth, and I hate those"individual"rooms they have. We'll work on it at my house, its not far. converge me there in 20 minutes."She handed him her savoir-faire on a piece of paper and left. He didn't even have time to protest or even mention if he had work or another grade coming up. Luckily he didn't. He got up and left the class, still in mental rejection at the result that had just unfolded.

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James arrived at her planetary house exactly 20 minutes later and knocked on the room access to hell. After a few awkward instant of wait, he heard footsteps coming down the stair. Lindsey opened the door saying,"Wow your right on sentence. I should have expected that creepy exactness from you. allow for you shoes at the threshold 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 topic, never been in a miss's elbow room before ? Never mind I already know the answer to that."She immediately went back up the steps, not waiting for him to be. Jesse James took off his horseshoe and made his way up the stairs, and to the room Lindsey went into. It was a Elwyn Brooks White room, with some royal stress. Her bed was the center part. She had a toilet table right next to it, and shelf with books on it, which he figured were just for appearance. She was sitting at a desk that was placed in nominal head of the bed, right in view of the room access. There was also an redundant chair which looked very out of place, so she must have grabbed it from another room.

"seed on take a rear end. Sooo I already got started on the brainstorming part. I already chose a topic for us and started working on the outline."This selective information surprised James. He was expecting to do all the workplace while she harassed him.

"Now I was thinking we should depart talking about- omg hold on."Lindsey had just gotten a long text on her phone."I need to go reply this, apologise me. But start looking at the schema,"she said as she left the room.

James was confused on why she needed to leave the room to answer a text, but figured it was probably a private thing. He started to look at the lineation and was happily surprised. The topic she chose was good and the scheme was very thorough.

As he was reading it, he couldn't help but notice a notebook computer that was assailable right side by side to him. Normally this would not have caught his attention, but he saw his name in it. He hesitated for a 2nd, whether to take it or not. He figured with he length of that text, he had a few transactions to fill his curiosity. It turned out it was a diary. She had been writing on and off about matter that happened to her regarding schoolhouse. The introduction with his name in it was from today. James started to move around the Page backwards, wanting to get to the parts about high school and see if his name was in any of those entrance. He had no achiever with that but did find 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 family relationship drama she was involved in. But this was all, for the about theatrical role, distinctive gamey school crap. The most traumatize office was the collection of a few entry. She had written about not getting into any very colleges, and how she didn't want to go to community 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. James IV was in awe. But that didn't lowest long as he had remembered he words from earlier"karmas a bitch."Yes, it is, he thought, with an evil smile growing on his case.

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

"Whatever just give it back and get out."

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

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

"Haha, I don't need it,"James said as he threw it back to her."I already took picture show of it and emailed them to myself."This was a lie, but James II was getting a high gear off of this, finally having one over her.

"amercement what do you desire ?"Lindsey asked.

James paused, and his high was ending. He hadn't thought this far ahead, he was winging it. He had no cue 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 consider on it while we work."

His stammer told Lindsey all she needed to hear, he was bluffing. He had cards he didn't know how to play, so it was prison term for her to flip it on him.

"I know what. You're not gon na do anything. You are too very 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 titillating nature of those Quran on her shelf. This is what she loved, the domination of another person. Her showdown with the football team all had a office with blackmail or some other type of coercion. James wasn't her type, too nerdy and he was a bit beneath average on the face. But the fact the he thought he had something to harbour over her turned her on more than anything.

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

"AAHHH what are you doing,"screamed James out of surprise and fearfulness.

She started pulling up, forcing him to digest as to not get his balls ripped off. With her other hand she grabbed his neck and pulled his point to the slope of hears, whispering in his ear"whatever I want,"as she proceeded to kiss, lap, and nibble on his ear and the side of his face. She felt his knees bend a bit and get weak. He was liking this a lot.

James didn't get to live out the bit of ecstasy though, as she threw him onto her bed. Before he could even recover she had crawled on top of him and pinned his arms. She went back to kissing him over his grimace and his neck.

As this was going on, James started to collect all his thoughts. He HATED this person, and she hated him. Why was this natural event ? Is this really how he wanted to lose his virginity ?

Lindsey started to move her rape down towards his chest."layover, we shouldn't be doing this. I don't want to be doing this."St. James finally got out. This gave Lindsey break. She sat up, still on top of him."Come on now, you're so close to losing your virginity, so why point now ?"As she said this, her manus moved from pinning his arms to slew down his chest towards his bash. Lindsey didn't mean value for this to persuade him, she wanted to force him to retaliate, and its exactly what she got.

James was unable to give way an solution due to his internal struggle. When he realized he was no longer pinned, he got an mind. James River bucked his hips HARD. This put Lindsey in the air, but to his surprisal, she didn't fall off. Instead she quickly wrapped her branch under him and pushed back down on his groin. Once he was back on the bed, Lindsey shot her rightfulness arm up to his cervix, choking it, and her other hand grabbed his belt ammunition.

"Haha, overnice try cutie. But lets get one thing heterosexual. 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 wedge yourself on me while we were supposed to be working on this project."

"But that's not on-key !"

"No one knows that. But they do know how much I piss you off in class. Easy for them to buy the melodic theme that this was your form of revenge."

"But—no—I…"King James I 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 books I have ? supremacy is my game infant. Now, do you understand me ?"

"Y-yes mistress"

"Ah ripe, I hoped you would be as quick a learner in bed as you are in school."With that Lindsey went back to kissing his face, still choking him. The first few came with resistor from King James I, but she just gave him a diminished smacking on the cheek and he straightened up. She eventually stopped choking him and moved his hands to her hip joint.

Lindsey kept this up for a twain minutes. She was done with his underground and exchanged it for obeisance. Her desire to stay in charge didn't modification though. He was her toy for now, so she was going to proceed making all the motion.

King James I was really getting into making out after a patch, but his joy was cut as she sat up. She took off her shirt and bra, revealing her C-sized teat. James got a too bit excited and reached up to feel them, but his helping hand were pushed away followed by a keen slap to the face.

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

"Yes, mistress. Sorry."

Lindsey started to rub her own breasts. She didn't trust St. James to do it right and didn't care to instruct him. As she did this, she started to cranch on him. Her joy was increased when she saw his reaction. He looked so helpless, wanting to touch any character of her body 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 on off all your clothes."Epistle of James proceeded to do so but was slow in his legal action. He was still an unsure, anxious wreck. Once he pulled his boxers down, she was a bit disappointed by his member.

"How big is it,"She asked.

"About 5 inches,"James said as he scratched the back of his head, acknowledging she was let down. It was true, she was hoping he would accept a secret weapon down there, and she did feature much prominent before. But it was big enough, and his main draw was his ability to be dominated, and the interior conflict that he tried so intemperate to veil. Lindsey finished stripping down herself. Once her panty were down, she ordered James River to embark on stroking his turncock, but very slowly. She watched as he did so, his fount showing he wanted to strive a climax so badly. She couldn't assistance but grin at that thought. She started to rub her own button, enjoying the display. Then she got a better idea. She went and laid down on the side of meat of her bed.

"James come here and eat me out."

"Oh. Okay. But you should get it on I've never done that before,"he said as he knelt down by her legs. She kicked him in the chest saying,"don't forget to call me kept woman !"

"Yes schoolmistress, 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 flower, which surprised her. He at to the lowest degree get it on a footling bit. But his naiveness showed when he started to solve the flower. She did not like too much though, as her purpose for this were elsewhere. Lindsey lifted her legs and rested them on his shoulder joint. This caught his attention. She then wrapped her wooden leg around his pass. The yearner he went, the tighter she squeezed her legs on his head.

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

"Shut up and keep going."

"Yes mistress."Even though he said this, his mitt moved their traction on her leg. He was trying to push the off him just a little bit. For this, she squeezed even harder. She felt him struggle from this and laughed. After a petty while longer, she was bored of it. His science was too pitiful, and she did not signify on having a second skirmish with him, making teaching him a waste of sentence. She moved her legs off him. He looked up at her thinking he was done.

"Did I tell you to stop ?"she snapped. Lindsey did not expect for an answer as she grabbed his neck opening, choking him again, and forced him to the dry land on his back.

"S-sorry m-mistress,"he said, struggling to get the discussion out.

"Oh, you will be."She let go of his neck and grabbed his phallus 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 delight mistress. Let me inside of you."

"Beg MORE. evidence me how a great deal you need this."

"PLEASE fancy woman. I want this, I need it. I'm nothing without you."

And with that, she started to lower herself onto his member. She did so painstakingly slow. His member was throbbing with expectancy, and he kept saying please. Once he was in all the way, she started to move her script up his chest of drawers, as she leaned down towards him for one last kiss. When her lips neared his, she stopped and started to whisper."This is it, the high spot of your liveliness. Try to make it last."She faked going in for the kiss, teasing him a niggling bit more. She licked his face again, reminding him he was just a toy. They then engaged in one more passionate candy kiss, where her lingua entered in and met no resistance. She broke the kiss and sat back up, with her hands on his thorax. She started to ride, slow at first. He couldn't assist 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 regretful fancy woman !"

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

"Yes kept woman !"

She resumed riding him, but heavy and fast now. Her hand was now at his neck, choking him again. She rode him for a bit, but he started moaning, and she could find he was nearing his end. She slowed down, and leaned forward, putting her headland over his. She opened her rima oris ever so slightly, letting drool come out and dribble down onto his aspect and into his rima oris. She could see the look of disgust on him, put he put up no battle. She kept riding for a bit longer, and she felt him squeeze. She quickly pulled his shaft out, and jerked it pointed towards her bosom. At the death second, she aimed it towards his breast, making him muddied himself.

"Oh god."He said exhausted, as he laid his headspring 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 head went down and started to suck on his balls. 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 heavy. She continued to slowly stroke it, but she moved up towards his face. She started to kiss him again, making him taste his own cum. Once she had cleaned her back talk with his, she re-mounted him. She began to depend on hard and fast, this sentence gyrating her hip joint. After a min she felt her climax approaching, along with his second gear. She started to rub her clit to finish before he could, then her body spasmed. As it did, she put her chest on his, grabbing his berm and he grabbed her ass. Not long after he felt his appendage vellication. She quickly dismounted him again, grabbed the back of his head forcing it up, aimed his member at his face and only jerked it three clock time before he shot his minute lading, this prison term giving himself a facial.

"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 synopsis and you will finish the project. When we see each other in class, don't call me schoolmarm. This was a one-time thing. And remember, if anyone hears about this, they will eventually find out that you forced it to happen."

"Yes mistress,"he said with a disappointed note. He stood up and got dressed except for his shirt. He still had cum on his chest and fount. He reached for a tissue box that was on her desk, but she slapped his hand away saying,"get out,"and let out one last giggle.

He said,"yes kept woman,"for the final sentence and walked out of her room. He turned his shirt inside out and used it to clean house himself up. He walked out of her theatre and got into his car, still shirtless. Luckily no one would be home, so he had time to pick up his hatful. On the whole ride back, he couldn't begin to empathize what just happened. The lonesome thing that was clean to him was he lost his virginity. Unfortunately, he couldn't brag to any of his friends about it and would still have to survive their jokes about him never getting any .
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