Message-ID: <7280eli$9803262021@qz.little-neck.ny.us> From: "Road Runner" Subject: New: Slave Teacher Ch.4 (nc, humil) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Content-Type: text/plain Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <19980326201048.14377.qmail@hotmail.com> The contents of this story is of sexual nature and may involve blackmail, bondage and non-consensual sex. Anyone who may be offended by these stuff please do not read. All characters are fictitious. Any resemblance to anyone either alive or dead is purely coincidental. This story is intended for ADULTS only. If you are under 18 PLEASE DO NOT READ. Again comments and suggestions are welcome, please post them to this newsgroup. *Please understand that I won't be able to Email the story to individuals. I will repost the story later when there're more chapters and when I've corrected some typos in the earlier ones. Thanks again to those who sent their comments on earlier chapters. Slave Teacher (c) 1998 Roadrunner IV. Karen felt like she's going to throw up when she saw that Jeff had stayed behind after class. "What is it, Jeff?" She asked as causally as she could, hoping that somehow all he wanted was just to ask her about homework. She was immediately let down. "I know what you've been doing, miss Johnson." Jeff said bluntly. "Excuse me?" "You heard me. I know what you've been doing." "Now have you forgotten your manners, young man?" Karen tried to act firm, but her voice was already shaking. "I saw you yesterday! You took off your panties after school and walked across the playground so that everyone could see. You're an exhibitionist! I know!" "That's bullshit!" Karen lost her temper. "Say that again and you'll regret it for the rest of your life!" "Oh yeah?" Jeff sneered. Karen really hated him. You think you're smart, huh? She thought to herself. You're just a kid and you don't know shit... "Then what's this?" said Jeff as he threw a photo on Karen's chest. Karen suppressed the urge to strike the boy and picked the photo up. Her blood froze when she saw what it was. It showed her walking in the playground, with her skirt partly raised, providing a glimpse of her pussy. Just a glimpse, but it show clearly that she wasn't wear anything under her skirt. How could it be? Karen thought. I thought I've already been very careful... "There's more if you like," Jeff added. "With some from behind too." "How did you get this?" "Well," Jeff laughed again, "just lucky, I guess. I came to school yesterday planning to show off my new camera and impress some girls, but I guess I ended up with something much better!" "Give them back to me! Or I'll get you kicked out, right now!" "No way! And if these photos get passed around, I think you're the one who's going to get kicked out! Unless you do as I say, I'll give the photos out to everyone in the school! I'll even post them on the internet!" "What do you want?" Karen asked with clenched fists, feeling that she no longer had the upper hand. But then she knew immediately what he wanted. The boy was staring straight at her breasts, and was making no attempt to hide that. "I...I want you," Jeff said. "I want to fuck you," he said again with more confidence. "How dare you!" Although she was expecting that, Karen felt utterly humiliated to really hear it from the mouth of her teenage student. "You fuck me and you'll get you photos back, one for each time," said Jeff, improvising. "There're totally twelve of them. I'll keep the negatives as a souvenir." "Are you kidding?" Karen went mad again. "Do you know what you're doing? You try to blackmail me? I can go to the po-" "Shut up, Bitch!" Jeff interrupted her. This is really cool, he thought, calling his teacher "bitch". "You can go to the cops if you want, and let's hear what they'll say when they find out you're walking around without your panties! That's the offer, you either take it or not." "Why can't you just give me the photos! Please!" Karen pleaded, "You don't you what really happened!" "I don't care!" Jeff said, "but I do know what's going to happen if you don't do as I say!" "Alright you prick!" Karen never thought that she would one day use the word on her students. "Alright! Just do what you want and get it over with!" she was shaking all over. This just can't be real... Jeff on his part could hardly believe it either, as wasn't sure what to do for a moment. "Since you mentioned 'prick'," he finally said, "why don't we begin from there? Get down on your knees, miss Johnson." Blushing with humiliation, Karen knelt down in front of her student. "Unzip my fly, no wait, show me your tits first." "What?" "You heard me, show me your tits!" "Oh, God..." reluctantly Karen lifted her polo-shirt to above her breasts. "Wow!" Jeff exclaimed as he saw the firm, white globes of her breasts. Karen closed her eyes in dismay as he reached out to fondle them, and soon her nipples were rock-hard. Cool! Jeff thought, as he unzipped and took out his cock. "Suck it!" he said in a coarse voice. Karen opened her mouth to say something, but then resigned and leaned forward, and with her hand guiding took the boy's cock into her mouth. She held it in her mouth, trying to overcome the humiliation. "C'mon, suck it!" Jeff said impatiently, and she began to move her head back and forth. Even Jeff himself couldn't believe that this was really happening. Yesterday he was still the geek, and now his gorgeous teacher, who looked a thousand times better than any of the girls he secretly fancied, was sucking his dick! And showing him her tits! He couldn't hold back his excitement any longer and started shooting his come into Karen's mouth. At this moment the door of the classroom opened and Mara, another teacher of the school, walked in. "Oh, God!" Karen cried out in shock and fell back, pushing Jeff off her at the same time. Jeff was still coming and shot some of his come on her face. "Shit!" Jeff grabbed his backpack and rushed out of the classroom with his fly wide open. "So this is why you're so popular with the students," Mara smirked at the younger teacher who was still sitting on the floor. In her mid-thirties, Mara liked to think of herself as an attractive women, and as the prettiest teacher in the school (not that there're many), that is, until Karen came along. She had always been jealous about Karen winning her popularity so quickly, both among teachers and the students. Struggling, Karen tried to get up and pull the polo-shirt down to cover her breasts. Mara stopped her by grabbing her left nipple and tucked at it so hard that she fell forward. "Ouch!" Karen cried out in pain. "Shut up and stay there!" she made Karen remain kneeling by keeping the grip on her nipple. "Now, what's this?" said Mara as she picked up the photo from the desk. "Please, I can explain everything...ouch!" "I said shut up! So that's how you became so popular? Showing off your pussy to everyone and screwing your students? No wonder-" "No! That's not true! It was Mark and Steve! They made me do all this!" "Shut up!" Mara scolded, this time emphasizing it again with by tucking at Karen's nipple, such that her breast was pulled into a cone shape. "Oh!" Karen moaned in agony. Tears went down her cheeks. "Shut up you lying bitch! You're a slut and I caught you. And now your ass is mine!" "Pl-please..." "Listen, bitch! I caught you sexual harassing a student, and if you don't do as I say, you're going to jail! Now is that clear?" Sobbing, Karen nodded. This is like a nightmare. "Don't you worry," Mara went on, "I'm not interested in that filthy cunt of yours, and I don't have time for you today. Just be ready to do whatever I say whenever I say it, is that clear? Your ass is now mine!" "Yes, yes," Karen gasped. She collapsed onto her hands and knees when Mara finally released the grip on her nipple, trembling. Mara put the photo into her pocket. "Get up, slut! And get the hell out of here!" she said, kicking Karen's ass. After covering her breasts and wiping the come off her face, Karen ran out of the classroom. She knew her day had just began. She still had to meet Mark in his office, and after all that happened, she was now awfully late. "Now what has kept you, miss Johnson," said Mark teasingly when he saw her, "haven't you learnt your lesson?" "Please!" Karen pleaded and explained to him what happened. Mark listened amazed to Karen's story, and he smiling wickedly as he examined her bruised nipple. "So now our little secret is compromised..." he said, "Please, could we stop all this?" "No, I think we'll be fine as long as you keep Jeff and Mara happy, right?" "Oh, God..." "I'm asking you a question, slut!" "Oh, y,yes. Sir..." "Good. From now on, you'll do whatever Jeff and Mara tell you to, and then come back to tell me and Steve all about it, is that clear?" "Y---yes, sir..." "Good. Now let's see what we've got for you..." ______________________________________________________ Get Your Private, Free Email at http://www.hotmail.com -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us |