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The Benefits of Teaching - #1 (Mf, rape)
By SubNatured (SubNatured@yahoo.com)

I often wonder why people choose to become high school teachers, of course 
there's the obvious attractions such as the shorter working hours and long 
holidays or even "the feeling of satisfaction".. it sure as hell can't be 
the pay. Perhaps they just don't think to consider the downside of the job,
the mountains of marking, dealing with spoilt, temperamental teenagers who 
think that they can do what they like or worse still those self-righteous 
parents who blame the teacher when their precious little baby goes off the 
rails and expect the teachers to raise their kid for them because they're 
too lazy or caught up in their own lives to do it.

Considering what they have to put up with it's little wonder that there's 
usually a shortage of good teachers, or that so many of them burn out from 
time to time and need a break from the chaos (sometimes permanently), but 
of course that's where I come in.

My personal interests attracted me towards teaching but I didn't find the 
pay particularly appealing, plus a permanent position wasn't really in my 
best interests considering I frequently need to move around so that I can 
retain my freedom while enjoying a wider variety of experiences, a 
permanent teaching position wouldn't allow this, but I found working for a 
private agency as a substitute teacher far more befitting of my 
requirements.

I quickly found that there is a massive demand for substitute teachers 
willing to travel to anywhere in the country, especially if they are 
flexible enough to be able to teach a variety of subjects. Schools that 
found themselves short staffed, were willing to pay a hell of a lot to 
fill the gap until the teacher came back from leave or they could find a 
replacement, sometimes upto five times the normal rate, many of the 
schools I worked at even offered me a permanent position, although I doubt 
it would have lasted long considering my personal interest in teaching.

Although working with the agency gave me the freedom to move around and 
paid well, they were taking a large cut of my earnings for doing little 
more than taking my calls, and because they always knew where I was, had 
been and was going, my interests were still largely restricted. Eventually 
I got smart and left them, I still needed to work as a substitute so I set 
up a fake agency as a cover from which I could operate, if my interests 
attracted unwanted attention, I would simply dump the fake agency and set 
up under a new cover, thereby allowing me the freedom to indulge myself in 
the fringe benefits of my job.

I had been hired by a high school to stand in for a science teacher who 
had recently taken a leave of absence for "personal reasons", from what I 
had heard the woman had only been working there for a year or so, but was 
a too soft to deal with some of the more misbehaved members of her class 
and so was subject to a constant series of practical jokes and disobedience
from her pupils, ranging from batting inflated condoms around the class to 
locking her in the classroom, I guess she just couldn't cope and had a 
breakdown, I should feel sorry for her but it worked out very well for me.

The school also had a dress code (uniform) for students consisting of a 
white shirt, the school tie, gray trousers for the boys, a gray plaid 
skirt for the girls and black shoes. There was also a matching blue 
sweater, but it was optional and few students wore one.

Most of the students I taught were between fourteen and fifteen, I spotted 
the trouble makers straight away and within the first couple of days had 
them under control with little more than a series of well placed 
detentions and belittling remarks, the trouble makers were in fact just 
small time tough guys trying to show off to the class, their other teacher 
had obviously just been too soft for the job. 

As always I made the effort to teach them well, taking the time to find a 
strategy that would help them all learn and understand the material, I 
find that I prefer to actually earn my fee, and it certainly helps to gain 
the trust of the other teachers (for credibility purposes) and especially 
the trust of the students. My main concern however, was fulfilling my own 
personal interests and ensuring that they would be catered for.. I had 
already decided on the girl I would have by the end of the first day.

Her name was Jennifer or "Jen" to her friends, at 14 she was one of the 
younger girls in the class, a friendly girl who many would describe as 
sweet. She got along with most of the other students in the class but 
wasn't loud or disruptive like some of the more attention seeking girls, 
instead she was quieter, talking only to the group of friends she was with 
from time to time. She was around 5 foot 6, had slightly wavy brown 
shoulder length hair, she wore very little makeup, her face was striking, 
pale skin and delicate features set off by her hazel eyes and soft 
light-pink lips. 

Her figure was stunning, she had a fantastic body and while she didn't 
flaunt it, she wore her uniform in a manner that seemed to accentuate it. 
While there was a uniform policy in the school, it was open to some minor 
interpretation, the most common of which was to wear a skirt which is 
slightly shorter than the standard style, which instead of ending at the 
knee, ends around three to four inches above it. It didn't seem like a 
great amount, but it made a considerable difference, revealing an 
admirable portion the girl's thighs and giving the uniform a whole new 
edge. Jennifer chose to wear such a skirt, highlighting just how incredible
her legs were, beautifully formed, neither skinny or bulky around the base, 
they were beautifully shaped and of perfect size for her height and figure,
running  from her black shoes and white socks upto her hips and beautifully
shaped butt, the firm round shape of which could be distinguished even 
beneath the plaid material of her skirt.

Like a lot of the students Jennifer wore her tie slightly slack and with 
the top button of her shirt undone, the shirt itself was made of a light 
material, there were no guidelines on what uniform shirts should be made 
of, just so long as they were white, Jennifer like many of the girls chose 
to wear shirts made of lighter softer material, it seemed more feminine, 
although it was thin and not completely white, allowing you to see her 
figure given the right light and to make out her white bra and the form of 
her breasts which although they were not were not huge, definitely 
constituted a handful each.

Since the first day working at the high school, I had been watching her, 
admiring her beautiful figure, planning when I would make my move. Finally 
it came to my last day working at her school, I couldn't make my move any 
earlier in case she told someone, but after my last day I would be able to 
disappear, paycheck in hand. Luckily I taught Jennifer's final class of 
the day, thus giving me the opportunity to get her to myself at the end of 
class, but I still needed a reason to keep her back, ironically I found my 
reason in one of the pranks that was played on the other teacher. I 
slipped out to the toilet where I inflated a condom like a balloon, then 
I carried it back with me to the class hidden under some lab equipment I 
picked up from the storage cupboard on my way back. As I walked past 
Jennifer's seat I dropped the condom at the base of Jennifer's bench, sure 
enough it didn't take long for one of the mischievous boys to spot it, 
"hey! Jen bat it over here!" he yelled, Jennifer looked puzzled, saw the 
inflated contraceptive and then without thinking picked it up. Seeing my 
opportunity I turned and yelled at her "Jennifer!, what the hell do you 
think you're doing!" I yelled, she looked stunned, "Put that in the bin 
and see me after class!", Jennifer began to stutter something about it not 
being hers, but I silenced her with a sharp glance. Watching her walk over 
to the bin to dispose of my little prop, I couldn't help but admire her 
shapely legs and pert butt as it shifted slightly from side to side as she 
walked, the sheer thought of what was to come brought a stir to my pants 
and I had sit down at my desk to hide the aching bulge in my pants, 
waiting for the final bell.

Finally the bell rang, there was a large scuffling of bags and jackets as 
the students put their things away and left the room, leaving Jennifer 
sitting at her seat. I followed the last of the students to the door, a 
few of them making joking remarks about Jennifer being in trouble.. 
they didn't know the half of it.

As the last students left, I closed the door behind and promptly locked 
it, the door was somewhat old fashioned, solid wood not the rubbish that 
they use today and it had no window in it, probably because the class was 
one of the oldest in the school and didn't appear to have been refitted. 
The classroom itself was situated on the second floor of the school, with 
one set of windows overlooking the school field, they were double glazed 
and the room itself was pretty much self contained. I had checked how much 
noise escaped the room when the windows and door were shut and was quite 
surprised to find that it was almost impossible to hear what was going on 
in the class, I guess the room was designed to stop the noise from one 
class interfering with the others.

As I turned to walk back to my desk I saw Jennifer looking at me with an 
inquisitive look on her face, "why did you lock the door?" she asked as I 
sat back at my desk, " I wanted to make sure we had no interruptions" I 
replied in a stern tone, " I didn't bring that thing into class sir, it 
wasn't mine" Jennifer said meekly, "come here Jennifer, I want to discuss 
your position in my class" I responded, again using a stern tone of voice 
motioning to my desk. Jennifer got up from her seat and walked over to my 
desk, head bowed slightly down staring at the floor, I motioned for her to 
stand next to my seat, and turned myself to face her.

She stood in front of me, legs together, hands behind her back, I gazed at 
her figure, running my eyes up her beautifully shaped legs, her trim waist 
and slim hips up over her breasts which pressed forward from her shirt 
and up to her slender neck and to her delicate face offset by the soft 
brown hair which flowed down to the tops of her shoulders. She remained 
staring at the floor and then brought her face up to look at me, 
"I'm sorry, but I didn't bring that thing to the class, I just saw it and 
picked it up, I don't even have any, I've only ever seen them in sex ed" 
she pleaded to me, her hazel eyes looking innocently at me. "So you don't 
have any and you've never used one before?", "No, never, I wouldn't even 
know how to use one" she hastily responded, looking even more pleadingly 
at me, I looked at her hips and the light material of her shirt covering 
her stomach, "That's okay Jennifer, we won't be using them here either", 
Jennifer's chest rose slightly as she breathed in, her face going slightly 
pale, I raised myself from my seat and brushed the hair from the side 
of her face. "what do you mean?" she asked , her breathing still shallow, 
her soft face and hazel eyes looking up to mine, "I mean, we're going to 
have sex" I said gently running the back of my fingers across her cheek, 
"I, I'm sorry but no, we can't, I.. I'm not" Jennifer replied as she 
shuffled slightly back from me. I put my hands on her shoulders, not too 
firmly but just enough to stop her from moving further away from me, 
"I'm going to fuck you Jennifer" I said gently, "No, you can't, please" 
she said, her voice beginning to tremble, "just do as I say and you'll be 
fine, this doesn't have to be difficult" a said in a gentle tone. Fear set 
into Jennifer's eyes and she began to struggle, trying to free herself of 
my grip, I twisted and threw her back against the blackboard behind my 
desk, the impact stunned her and she stood paralyzed against the 
blackboard, I slapped her across the face "don't make this difficult!" I 
yelled at her turning her face to look at me, "Do you understand?!" I 
barked as she looked at me, a startled look on her face, "do you!?" I 
asked again lowering my hand from her face to her arm, Jennifer gently 
nodded her head, her hazel eyes now watery, she had a helpless look on her 
face, the red mark where I had slapped her was still visible but was 
beginning to fade, I only slapped her hard enough to make my point, after 
all I didn't want to tarnish that beautiful soft face.

I moved my right hand slowly from her arm onto her hip, and gently stroked 
the side of her ass through her skirt, leaning forward I whispered into 
her ear "if you cry, I'll have to get rough again" (I hate it when the 
girl breaks down into blubbering hysterics when I'm "experiencing" her), 
leaning back from her I looked into her face, her eyes were still watery 
but she didn't look like she was going to cry, she just looked sown away 
from me. I ran my hand up from her hip to her face and pushed her hair 
back at one side to reveal her delicate pale neck, Leaning over I began to 
kiss it, I felt Jennifer take a breath in and swallow as I began, her head 
turned away and her eyes closed. 

Feeling that she had become a little more submissive to my demands I moved 
my hands down to her hips, leaving her arms by her sides. I ran my hands 
gently up and down the sides of her skirt, tracing her body over the 
material. As I continued to kiss her neck, my hands moved round to her 
ass, caressing her cheeks over her skirt, I could feel how firm they were 
as I gently squeezed her ass and stroked the full curves of her beautifully
round butt. My hands worked their way back up to the hem of her skirt 
where her shirt was tucked in. I began tugging at the material, untucking 
her shirt until it was hanging loosely over the top of her plaid skirt. I 
lifted my mouth from her neck and kissed her soft pink lips, a quick firm 
pat on her side soon allowed me to penetrate her mouth with my tongue, 
meanwhile my hands ran under her now untucked shirt and over her waist, 
stroking her delicate skin and gliding over her soft flat stomach. 

I pulled away from her lips and looked down at her shirt, taking my hand 
out from underneath, I undid her tie and dropped it to the floor, Jennifer 
remained silent although I could feel her trembling as I moved my hands to 
the top of her shirt and began unbuttoning it, I slowly undid each button 
in turn watching as more of her body was revealed. After unfastening the 
first three buttons my lust caught hold of me as I tore her shirt open, 
looking over her beautiful body, her stomach was flat and slightly toned. 
She was wearing a plain white cotton bra, covering her breasts which 
although not really large were a nice size and showed a reasonable amount 
of cleavage over the top of the bra's cups. Jennifer moved her arms to 
cover herself, I quickly caught her by the wrists and placed her arms back 
at her sides. Looking at her supple body I felt a swell of lust within me, 
I reached into my left pocked and pulled out my knife, "w-what are you 
going to do?" she whispered meekly, quickly I brought it up to her bra, 
hooking it under the front between her breasts before I sharply cut it 
open.

The cups of her bra fell to either side revealing two amazingly pert soft 
tits, standing proudly out from her chest. I was amazed, they weren't 
small yet they stood out from her chest perfectly, firm and pert, there 
was absolutely no need for her to wear a bra other than because of school 
regulations. She had beautiful soft pink nipples which perfectly matched 
her pale complexion. She quickly raised her arms to cover herself and 
again I caught her arms and pushed them back to her sides and held them 
there, I knelt down so that my face was level with her chest, 
"please don't.." Jennifer whimpered as she tried to mover her arms, 
ignoring her plea I lunged towards her left breast taking her soft pink 
nipple in my mouth. Holding her arms at her sides, I sucked her pert 
breast, rolling my tongue over and around her nipple as I held it in my 
mouth, Jennifer letting out a weak whimper as she felt my mouth sucking 
and caressing her breast.

I moved my mouth from her breast and looked up at her, placing her hands 
on the tops of my shoulders, "keep your hands there and don't try anything...
I'd hate to have to cut you", placing my knife back into my pocket I 
proceeded to move my hands up over her waist and cupped her breasts, 
gently caressing and squeezed them, playing with her nipples and gently 
twisting them between my fingers.

The feeling of caressing Jennifer's soft round tits was incredible and I 
soon began roughly groping them, I brought my mouth to her nipple as I 
squeezed her breast and began sucking, harder than before tasting her soft 
flesh, almost abusing her nipples, which because of my attention had now 
become hard and pointed firmly outward. Switching from breast to breast I 
tasted each in turn, massaging them with my mouth and roughly fondling and 
groping them with my hands, Jennifer resting her hands on my shoulders as 
I violated her breasts.

Slowly I moved my right hand down from her tit over her skirt and onto her 
Thigh, feeling Jennifer become tense as my hand ran up her leg and under 
her skirt, stroking her long smooth leg, running up from her calf to the 
side of her ass cheek, stroking the side and back of her thigh. I continued
sucking on her breast as my other hand moved down onto her other leg, 
again stroking her thighs and feeling their beautiful form. I moved my 
hands in tandem up the backs of her thighs until I reached the base of her 
ass, my finger tips just running over the base of her cheeks. I took my 
mouth from Jennifer's breast and looked up at her face, she was looking 
away from me at the floor to her side, obviously feeling embarrassed and 
ashamed to have her teacher touching her like this. 

I stood up and again moved my lips to hers, my tongue sliding into her 
mouth, dancing over her tongue and playing with it while she kept her eyes 
tightly closed, my hands sliding under her soft cotton panties and over 
her butt cheeks. As my hands ran over her firm ass, I squeezed and caressed
each of her cheeks, running my hands over them, almost in a circular 
motion, my fingertips running over her crack, gradually running deeper 
until they gently stroked over her sensitive hole. I again took my left 
hand from under her skirt and moved it to her breast where I resumed 
groping and fondling the pert firm mound of flesh, as I moved my lips back 
to her neck and continued gently kissing it.

The excitement of fondling such an attractive young girl had me feeling 
incredibly hot, I stopped fondling her and quickly undid my tie and shirt, 
throwing the tie to the floor before I pushed Jennifer back against the 
blackboard, my chest pressing against her breasts as I again kissed her 
and ran my hands under her skirt.

My cock was aching against in the confines of my trousers, the excitement 
was all becoming too much, I had to be in her, I needed to feel my cock 
between her hips. As I stepped back from her, Jennifer looked down, her 
gaze fixated on the large bulge in my trousers which had been pressing 
into her, her eyes looking back up at me as she realized what was to come, 
"please, I don't want to" she whimpered, visibly trembling, her eyes 
welling up.

I grabbed her by the shoulders and turned her around to face the 
blackboard, pushing her forward so that she was still standing upright but 
bent slight forward, her hands pressed against the blackboard supporting 
her. I positioned myself behind her, whispering a warning in her ear not 
to move, meanwhile I ran my hands down over her skirt until they reached 
the bottom and her naked legs. Running my hands up under her skirt, I 
stroked my hands up the sides of her thighs until I reached her panties, 
hooking my thumbs under either side of Jennifer's white cotton panties I 
sharply yanked them down to her ankles. Jennifer moaned pathetically as I 
pulled her panties to her ankles, I knelt down to pull them down over her 
white socks and black shoes before I motioned for her to raise her legs in 
turn in order to remove her panties completely. 

As I stood back up I lifted her skirt to her waist and rested it over her 
hips so that it wouldn't fall back down, exposing her naked butt, her firm 
round cheeks holding beautiful form as she stood facing the blackboard. I 
cupped her ass cheeks in my hands, running them over the firm globes 
enjoying the feel of her firm naked flesh. I ran my hands from her ass 
cheeks over her hips and onto the front of her thighs, slowly moving my 
hands over her soft inner thighs and skirting around her pussy. 

"please stop" Jennifer whispered as I covered her pussy with my hand slowly
rubbing it back and forth, surprisingly her pussy was almost bald apart 
from a small tuft of hair just above her lips. I ran my index finger up 
and down through her pussy lips,  enjoying the feeling as my finger ran 
between her warm soft lips and the gentle whimpers from Jennifer as I 
played with her cunt.

The pressure became too much, I quickly unbuckled my belt and pulled down 
my trousers, my cock springing up after it's release from it's painful 
confines, at 7 inches it's not huge, but has more girth than the average 
guy. I pulled Jennifer's hips back a little more to give myself better 
access, I lowered myself so that I could get my cock under her cunt. 
Slowly I raised myself until I felt the tip of my cock touch her pussy 
lips, guiding it with one hand while my other was around her waist resting 
on her stomach, steadying her. "Please you can't.. I've never.." Jennifer 
whimpered as she felt my cock pressing against her pussy lips, "that's even
better" I whispered into her ear, "you're not using a condom, you can't.." 
she whimpered looking down at my hand on her stomach, "you don't have any 
remember Jennifer, that's your fault not mine" I replied as I began pushing
into her, "but!... please!..." she whined but I cut her off before she could 
say anymore "Shhhh.. quiet" I whispered as I raised myself, the head of my 
cock slowly pushing past her lips and into her virgin hole. 

She was incredibly tight, my cock head struggling to enter her, she twisted
her hips away from me trying to stop my advance. The head of my cock 
finally slipped into her, all the while Jennifer was whimpering, her body 
unaccustomed to such invasion, with the head in her I used my hand to hold 
her waist, while the other rested on her stomach supporting her body. 
Holding Jennifer in place, I pushed harder into her, another inch of my 
cock sliding into her pussy, I took my left hand from her stomach, put it 
round her and under her arm to grip her shoulder, then in one swift motion 
of my hips, thrust hard and deep into her, tearing through her cherry as I 
forced my cock into her. "aaauuggghh!!", Jennifer cried out, my cock 
buried deep in her violated pussy, my hips pressed against her naked ass, 
I held her trembling body in place as she whimpered, enjoying the warm 
sensation of her cunt holding my cock tightly as it throbbed inside her. 
Slowly I pulled my cock out, inch by inch until only my cock head remained 
in her, feeling her relax slightly as I withdrew, then I thrust back in, 
"uuummmhh!" again Jennifer let out another whimper, her hips twisting as 
my organ pushed back into her , again I pulled slowly out and thrust back 
in enjoying the feeling of my cock raping Jennifer's virgin cunt and her 
helpless cries with each thrust. Slowly I began increasing my pace, as 
Jennifer's cunt became more accustomed to my cock I moved my hands and 
cupped her breasts as I rhythmically thrust, squeezing and groping her 
tits as I pushed into her, "uummh.. aauuugh... auuhhh" Jennifer whimpered as 
I thrust into her, feeling her hips twist with each thrust, my hips 
smacking against her naked ass making her ass cheeks shake. Soon I had her 
pressed right up against the blackboard, her hands held above her against 
the board as I thrust harder, the force of each thrust forcing her hips to 
move in turn with my own, her breasts rubbing up and down against the 
blackboard. 

After ten minutes of pounding Jennifer against the wall, I pulled out, 
turned her round and bent her over my desk, so that she was leaning on her 
elbows. I thrust back into her, now able to penetrate her with the full 
length of my cock, which Jennifer noticed immediately, "aaaauuuuggghh!" 
she cried as I sank into her completely and began long deep hard thrusts 
"auugh.. plea.. uugh.. stop" she whimpered, although it only served to 
make me pick up the pace "uug.. hhuugh.. ahhh.." I thrust harder and 
faster into her, I could see her tits jiggling beneath her as I held her 
waist, pulling her back to me with each thrust, the sound of Jennifer's 
erratic breathing and whimpering combined with the slapping of my hips 
slamming against her ass filled the otherwise silent room.

As I felt myself building, I pulled out of Jennifer and threw her to the 
floor, ordering her to lie on her stomach on the floor with her legs 
together, without hesitation she rolled onto her stomach, her legs lying 
together straight out behind her. I straddled her legs and lifted her 
skirt, with a leg either side of her I pushed into her, her virgin opening 
made tighter by her having her legs together and my penetration far more 
sensitive for her. I leaned forward and ordered her to prop herself up on 
her elbows so that I could reach under her arms and fondle her breasts 
which I used for leverage to fuck her. I could feel her trying to open her 
legs to lessen the feeling of my cock raping her, but I kept them locked 
with my legs either side of her. I leaned forward so that I could whisper 
in her ear, telling her how good it felt inside her and mocking her for 
letting me fuck her. I soon felt my orgasm building, I thrust harder and 
faster into Jennifer, my hips pressed against her ass as I rocked back and 
forth, my hands gripping her tits, squeezing them with each thrust, 
"time's up Jennifer" I whispered as I thrust deep into her, firing my load 
into her womb, "aauuugh!!" Jennifer cried as she felt me cum inside of 
her, I just kept thrusting firing more and more seed into my young victim. 
After unloading into her for several minutes we both collapsed, my cock 
still hard inside of her as I made a few short final thrusts into her 
violated body. 

After lying on top of Jennifer for ten minutes, relishing the feel of her 
pussy still gripping my now flaccid cock, while I stroked the sides of her 
ass and legs, "if you tell anyone, I'll be back, and we'll just have to 
have some more fun, won't we Jen" I whispered in her ear as I got up, my 
cock sliding out of her. As I put my clothes back on I looked at her, 
lying on the floor whimpering, her skirt still hoisted up to her waist and 
her shirt lying open, her ass and legs damp with sweat from our little 
encounter. Taking my keys from my pocket, I unlocked the classroom door, 
leaving Jennifer lying where she was, softly sobbing on the floor of the 
classroom.

As far as I know she never told anyone what had happened to her, there was 
never any investigation, I simply did was I always do and moved onto my 
next job in a school at the other end of the country where I had been 
hired to stand in for a absent PE teacher, needless to say it didn't take 
me long to find my next experience...


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