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Slave Teacher

Part IV

Slave Teacher
                                           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 her 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 showed 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 something like 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 know 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, and he 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 now Jeff still found it hard believe that this was 
really happening. Yesterday he was still the geek, and now his gorgeous 
teacher, who looked a thousand times prettier 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!" He 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 best-looking 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 by 
tucking at Karen's nipple so hard 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 to Karen's story, amazed, 
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 
says, 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..." 



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