"Miss Haynes! Miss Haynes!!"  Looking startled you turn towards the teacher. "Yes, Mr Dubay?"  

"Well Miss Haynes,what ever has your imagination must really be something special" 

"Stop staring at the clock; the time will pass, will you?"  "Yes, Ms Dubay" you say sheepishly.

It had only been 15 minutes since the start of class and already you were bored to death. The Latin names and chemical compounds all seemed like so much gibberish.  You understood the names and parts of the atoms and electrons well enough,. but the chemicals and the various organic compounds were like pieces of a crazy puzzle that went together two different ways but only one of them was correct. 

You turned you attention back to that priss Ms Dubay, she could be such a bitch some days.  Class dragged on. Uggh, this was going to be 80 minutes of hell. A lecture followed by a lab. I just want to go out side and stare at the soccer players. Soccer, that did it, your mind drifted to the players in their shorts and sweat soaked shirts. Especially that exchange student from Italy. What was his name? Dario, that's it.

As the lecture turned into lab you and your lab partners started the weeks experiment. Testing the various reactions of dry chemicals with a vinegar solution.  Everything was going well, just a bunch of fizzing and various solutions turning colors. That was until you heard some boys outside and took a peek at Dario. Wow, he looked good today. He had his shirt off. Ohhh that gave you a little tingle down there. Your eyes followed him till he was out of sight. "Miss Haynes.. never mind the outside" chirped Ms. Dubay

The other girls giggled.  "Here Sue, this is the last dry chemical to test, it's your turn to place it in the solution." said Carol as she handed you a very small yellow pellet. It smelled funny, like petroleum. Not bothering to ask it's name you dropped it in the test tube. Suddenly there was a flash and violent bubbling of the vinegar solution, followed by the test tube bursting. Carol had given you a tiny piece of Potassium. 

Giving a scream you jumped back. "are you gonna scream like that when Dario pops your cherry?" said Carol. "everybody knows your hot for him"

Before you could reply Ms. Dubay was there. "what's going on?" "It's Susie, she put Potassium in it" said Carol. "No I didn't; she gave it to me!"

"We talked about this earlier, Potassium is highly reactive with aqueous solutions" "I had just about enough of your daydreaming Susan Haynes" "You could have injured someone" "Detention, tomorrow morning, we are going to repeat these experiments until you understand bonding and reactions!!"

"But it's Saturday, I wanted to watch the soccer game"" "Why yes it is; you'll have to oogle that boy another time, as if you haven't spent enough time doing it today!" "See you at 9 AM"

"What a B, both Ms Dubay and Carol" You thought to your self. "Boy I would like to send them both to the moon"

You silently steamed as you walked home with deliberate steps.

The next morning you woke, washed and dressed. Putting on the obligatory school uniform. Red and grey skirt, white blouse with red girls bow-tie.

You knew the rules, if you are in the classroom you must wear the uniform. You thought about wearing a nice colored or patterned bra, but that would not go over well, this stupid white blouse showed everything. Especially since you were well endowed with nice full C cups. You liked that, the boys would take longing looks at the girls chests; hoping for a peek of skin or an erect nipple.  Once you thought you caught Ms Dubay checking you out. Ewww creepy.

When you arrived at school Ms Dubay was in her classroom grading papers. "Well good morning Susan, glad to see that you are on time. Promptness is a virtue."  "Yes, Ms Dubay, thank you."  "Well lets get started; Let's begin with a discussion of chemical bonds."  "I think this will help you understand how things attach and combine."  

"Did this woman ever relax?" Even on a Saturday she controlled the classroom like a weekday. What's more she was dressed to the nines. Heels, snug skirt and a blouse that hugged every curve of her ample chest. She did look nice.

Ms. Dubay filled the board with chemical symbols and numbers. Starting with simple examples. she would occasionally make eye contact and ask you to give the answer. All the while staring intently at you. Again you got the feeling she was checking out your chest.  "OK, Susan I'll take a short break now and let you try this worksheet." Placing the sheet on your desk, her hand brushed along your arm, from your wrist to the elbow. Was it by accident or on purpose? She never looked back or stopped to say excuse me as she walked out of the room and into the hall. "I'll be back shortly Susan, make sure you are here when I get back."

You muddled through the worksheet following the steps and guidance Ms Dubay showed. As you worked, you felt like someone was watching you.  There was no one on the room, but you thought you caught a glimpse of a face peering through the square window on the door. It must be Henry the old janitor. He was another of the creepy folks that seemed to run wild in the school. There were rumors that he was a child molester or had raped a girl in the basement years ago.No one went to the basement. it was dark, smelly and always hot. It was Henry's world, no one wanted to explore it.

Ms. Dubay returned a bit later. She seemed to be talking in a low voice to someone out in the hall.  Coming into the room she sat in the seat next to you.
"So let's see how you have done" She scooted the seat closer to you and took the worksheet. running her pen across the answers she mumbled very softly to her self.  "well Susan, you have done rather well, there are only a couple of things we need to work on." "Here let  me show you.' shwe was close to you, close enough for you to smell her perfume. It was a nice light sorta flowery scent. Her fell forward around her face. Her manner was less tense that you had every seen it before. She was bubbly, relaxed and nice. 

"OK, now that I've showed you the easy ways to write chemical formulas, lets work on the names and properties of the various solutions that occur when we mix...chemicals."  "This one the supernate, that is when so much of a powder is mixed into a liquid it cannot absorb any more of the powder.  What's left just floats around in the solution." "It just sits there like so many grains of sand."

"well what happens to it?" you asked her.  "The powder is like your freckles, it's extra pigment that was not dispersed through your skin." She rubbed your arm with two of her fingers, tracing a path from you wrist to just up inside of your shirt sleeve. This startled you a bit but she stopped as quickly as she started.  "It floats around waiting for a free ion to attract it" "You understand attraction don't you. Sue"?  Sue, she never addressed me like that.

"Yes, I do, when there is a free electron the atom can accept another to fill the spot or make a new bond." "Yes, that's right; but there are other attractions Sue. Attractions between people understand/"  "yes id do." "Good, that's very good. I know many of the girls like Dario the exchange student, but be warned his expectations from girls are very different than what you are used to."  "uh, OK, like what"  "Well, let's see; he is European, and probably more experienced with girls. But first, why don't you take off your bow-tie, it is getting warm in here, they always cut back on the cooling each weekend.  "Yes, Ms. Dibay." Please Sue, call me Jeanine, I wanted you here this weekend so I could also talk with you about attractions." as she talked you undid the tie and opened you top buttons just enough to reveal the light field of freckles on your neck and upper chest. as well as the start of the clevage formed by your breasts.  Ms. Dubay paused briefly as she took a glance at what you had just revealed. "Many European boys may have had a sexual experience by the time they are 15 or 16, so when they come to America and see a pretty girl with long flowing hair, they expect the same behavior. 

"I see, but Dario doesn't strike me like that, he is nice and always like to chat with me."  "He thinks my freckles are cute, he has never seen a girl with red hair and frerckles in Italy"  

"That may be partly true, but believe me Sue, once he's done flattering you with complements about your freckles, he start putting the move on you." 
"You know Sue There are lots of girls in school that are jealous of your good looks. That peaches and creme skin and curly hair. They think you are  a tease."

But, I don't tease, I hardly date, I'm too shy." "I know dear, but sometimes people make judgements on looks. You know you are very pretty and I've watched you blossom into a very attractive young woman." "uh-huh" "You know there are many attractions Susy, some people might find them odd."
"maybe not natural"  "uh-OK, how?"

"Well for instance the friendships that girls have, they are often very close and personal."   "yes they are, Ms. Dubay." "please call me Jeanine"
"OK, Jeanine."

"It's not uncommon for girls to complement each other. To say things like you have lovely skin and a lovely figure." You blushed as she says this.
"No, really Sue, you are very, very desirable. especially your lips, so rosy and full, framed on each side by those wonderful freckled cheeks.

You looked at Jeanine with wonder, what was she doing? Before you could think she leaned forward, put her arms around you and kissed you full on the lips. Her hands gripped the back of your head puling you to her hungry mouth. Her lips moved all over yours tasting your sweetness, your moisture.

"mmmph, mmpha" She had a grip on you you could not break away. There was fear, but in a way it felt good.  Jeanine moved her right hand from the back of your neck to your left tit. Squeezing you through your blouse.

"mmm, firm" she moaned. Stopping to get her breath she kissed you again, attacking your lips and moving to your neck. Then suddenly her right hand tore at the fabric of your blouse, Buttons popped, breasts bounced. Jeanine placed her hand on the top of your left boob and started to move towards the cup.

As Ms. Dubay’s right hand reached your tit, she tried to work her fingers into the cup. Giving a big thrust you managed to break free from her kiss.

 

“STOP, STOP, Ms. Dubay get off me!!!” “What are you doing??”   You struggle to get out of the seat and away from her. As you are backing away, she starts to follow you. Backing you into a lab table.

 

“Listen honey, I’ve been watching you; checking you out.” “You are a pretty sweet little thing. Much too nice, for a boy, even that Dario kid.” “I’m gonna make you mine you little minx”

 

“No listen, Ms. Dubay; I’m not, that way…”

 

Before you could finish, she was at you, her hips smashing into yours, forcing you back against the lab table. Her hands on your shoulders, bending you back. “You’ll do nicely Susan, such sweet young tender flesh”  Her hands went to your chest grabbing at the bra straps.  You instinctively tried to fight, trying to push her hands away.  Before you could do any thing, she slapped you with the back of her hand, she kept slapping you. “Don’t fight me!” “You are gonna be mine!”   You were getting dizzy from the slapping, the room started to spin. You heard the classroom door open.

 

“Everything OK here..?” It was Henry the old janitor”  “I heard some…” 

“Never mind Henry!! Shrieked Ms. Dubay.

“Oh, I see, got another one do ya?”  “Go Henry, get out!”

“All righty” he said as he started to close the door. “I’ll be waitn’ for mine down stairs”

 

Jeanine knew she could keep Henry happy with a hand-job and letting him feel her up for five minutes.

Besides, who was gonna believe the old coot, half the time he forgot what day it was. 

 

“Yes siree, That Ms. Dubay was certainly an operator.  All the week she’d wear her hair back in a tight bun, dark glasses circling her eyes.  Made her look so refined and educated; all the students and some of the other teachers thought she was so stuck-up. Never making small talk or socializing at lunch.  However, Henry knew better, he knew her little secret. She’d always find a pretty young girl and find a reason to get her alone. Alone with all of those books, but those formulas and numbers were only a ruse. A ruse for Jeanine to do her thing; to attack young girls. Henry caught her once, she begged him not to tell. She said it was a sickness, that she could not control herself. So, they stuck a deal; Jeanine would give Henry a nice hand-job and let him feel her up for a bit. He loved her 36D boobs, and it had been several years since he had been with a woman; his wife dying 4 years ago.

 

That short pause was just enough for you to make a break for it.  You didn’t get far, Jeanine grabbed the back of your torn blouse pulling you backwards.  The jolt was so great you tumbled backwards, bumping in to desks and falling to the floor. The last thing you sensed was your feet coming out from under you.

The force of Ms. Dubay's backwards yank sent your feet flying out in front of you. Suddenly you saw the ceiling and the lights. That was the last thing you remembered. When you awoke you head ached, the room was dimly lit. Blinking and coughing you tried to figure out what this place was.  Ok, now I recognize it, it's Henry's basement. You are lying on your back, your are naked except for your blouse. You can't seem to move, wait, I'm tied-up!!

"Well, well, sweetie, took a nasty fall did you?" said Henry, "That's OK, Ms. Dubay will set you right."  Turning away Henry calls out "Jeanine, she's awake!"

"Wha, wait, what are you gonna do to me?" "I'm not gonna do anything, just watch. You can't get this type of show on TV or the computer." said Henry.

Jeanine walked in from outside, she was completely naked. She made a slow but determined walk to the old metal bed you were tied to. She stopped and looked down at your trembling body.  Sitting on the edge of the cot next to you she started to caress your hair and face. "Now, Sue, we are going to get to know each other very well. Very, very well, up close and personal." She cracked a sly smile. Her right hand went to your boobs. She started to run her hand over them, feeling their soft but firm flesh, making circles around the nipples.  Almost automatically the areola started to stiffen.  "nice" she says.

"No, no, stop, get away, it's gross!" you cry."Quiet, my little pet." Jeanine says as she slaps you across the face."I'll decide when I'm done with you, in the meantime I'd like a little snack."  She lowers her mouth to your breast and starts to lick and suck, squeezing them with both hands. 

"mmmm, num," She moans. "STOP, STOP, STOP!!" you scream.

Pulling away from your boobs, she smiles at you and says, "Such spirit, you'll do nicely." Bringing her face close to yours, "I'm gonna make you a woman Susy, just try to enjoy it." You know what she means and you start to cry. Jeanine starts to kiss your face and lips. Your sobbing gets harder.

Ms. Dubay kisses you long and hard as her hands find their way to your tits. She kneads them and squeezes them hard. She pauses to catch her breath and looks down at the two massive teenage mounds in her hands."I forgot how nice young firm bobs can feel." "they jiggle nicely too." As she shakes them from side to side."How does that feel sweetie?' "Dose it make you tingle in your cunt, make you wet?" You just look at her with fear in your eyes. "Nothing to say?" "I can change that." she pulls back a bit and starts to fondle your tiny pink nipples. The aerola aren't much bigger than a dime, and the nipple itself is smaller than a pencil eraser. "Poor dear, looks as you got short changed in the nipple department." "How do you expect to nurse a baby, let alone please a boy with these tiny bumps?" "You've got a nice sweater full, plenty to get attention from all the boys." "I'll just have to help them along."  Her finger went to your tender nipples, Henry watched from his chair across the room, he was grabbing at his crotch. No wonder everyone thought he was creepy; the entire room had pictures of naked and partly naked girls. You recognized some of them, they were class mates and girls from sports teams. It looked like Henry had taken these pictures while they were in the locker rooms.  Over Henry's shoulder were three small TV, you could make out the girls locker room, a bathroom and the showers. So that''s why he spends so much time at school, he's got the place wired for sound and pictures. Suddenly a sharp pain shot through your chest. Jeanine was pulling your nipples. She had thumb and forefinger gripping the little pink buds. Gripping so hard they were starting to turn beet red. "Ha, ha, cutie, I'll give you sucking nips yet!" Pulling very hard she started to roll them between her fingers. Damn that hurts, "owww, owww, stop!" Jeanine smiles and releases the right nipple. She lowers her mouth to it and starts to suck in a tender and loving way, all the time squeezing your left nip hard. It feels good in a weird way. As she sucks, her hand runs around your trim flat belly, circling your navel, and them back to your boob. She releases the left nipple and repeats the sucking. Her left hand so softly caressing your right tit. "This is wrong, she is raping me." Old Henry is now stroking his thick dick, watch you get molested and violated. "hee-hee, Ms. Dubay you really got a good one this time. I don't think she's ever had a boys hand in her shirt." When you gonna let me get a feel?" Jeanine lifted her head off your breast, taking a big gulp of air; "In a while Henry, you know I like to break 'em first. Besides I'm sure this one is a virgin and that's a prize I want for myself." Ms. Dubay looks back at you and smiles. "that's right honey, you're pure aren't you?' You are filled with fear, you don't know what to do other than shake your head and softly say "Yes." "I knew it, yes a VIRGIN she shouts"

"Don't worry Suzy, Ms. Dubay's gonna fix that; I'm gonna pop your cherry and make you a woman." "I knew you weren't anything like that slut Carol; she's always giving it up" Ms. Dubay's hands start to run over your belly and hips. She whispers, "so sweet, so soft, so pure, untouched." her hands reach the top of your thighs. "No, No, please stop, I won't tell, don't go there" you plead with her. "It's going to happen sometime Susan, don't you want to be a woman?' "No, uh yes, maybe but not now." you are confused and scared. Her hands run the length of your thighs, up and down, she massages you, her hands exploring, touching going in places where only your hands have been. Ms. Dubay pauses and sits back on her knees, she feels her tits and drops one hand to her crotch. Her head arches as she touches her self. "mmm, ahhh you are making me so wet you sweet thing." Ever smelled another woman?

She takes her hand from her puss and wipes the fingers across your nose. "yuch, yuk, gag, ugh it smell strong. you've smelled your self before, after workouts, but never after playing with your self.  You start to cry. Jeanine gets off the bed and stretches. "Henry!, come get some, you can feel her tits for a bit while I get ready; but keep your pecker out of her and you fingers away from that snatch for now."

"This is horrible, smelly old Henry is going to be the first man to touch my tits." You explode in tears crying no. no. no, no, no, no.

Ms. Dubay walked out of the room adjusting her clothes. As she passed through the door she reminded Henry once again. "Just touchin' no pokin' Henry, and get a couple of photos for your collection."  Henry just smiled as he got up and walked over to you. "Why aren't you a pretty sight, little miss. All tied up and open. A boy could have a real good time with you."  Henry stared at your big boobs, "mm mighty nice" He reached out and gentle cupped your right tit; feeling it all over. His other hand made its way to your left tit. Now both of them were his play toys. He closed his eyes and ran his hands all over your chest and belly.  He started to make grunting and groaning sounds. 

"Please Mr. Henry, let me go, help me get away, I'll tell everybody you helped me!"  "Now, now sweetie, you just hush yourself. old Henry's not gonna hurt you, I'm just gonna help myself to your goodies" "I just love young bouncy boobs."  He stood up and undid his pants, pulling his under ware down with them. His old penis popped up like a flag pole. The curly white hairs surrounding its base. Henry sate back down next to you, again feeling your bobs and belly. Every once and a while he would sneak a touch between your legs. "Please stop Henry, let me go" "Oh no honey, Ms. Dubay's got a good thing going here. She get a cute young thing every few months, and I get to inspect their goods." His hands dropped to his big erection and started to stroke. He eyes fixed on your young tender flesh. Stroking wildly with his left hand he roughly felt your tits with the other.  Shifting his position he leaned over you. "Wait stop non, no, no..." Henry grunted and a thick white strand of cum flew out of his dick. It landed squarely on your left boob. It was followed but several more spurts each landing on your tender tit flesh. Henry smiled at you and started to rub his dick on the cum and smeared it all over your chest with his pecker. "Nice, good sweet one"

Ms. Dubay walked in as he was finishing his jerk session. "OK, Henry let me clean her up, she's going on a little road-trip." Ms. Dubay sta next to you on the other side of the bed. "Nice load Henry, you really creamed on her" "Susan, if there's one thing I enjoy as much as a young girl it's a man's cum. I used to give dozens of BJ;'s in high school, swallowing everyone of them. I just didn't want those sweaty boys bouncing on top of me and rolling off two minutes later"  She bent down and kissed your tits, sucking and licking the cum off of your boobs. "mmm, numm, mmun"  After she finished she untied you. "Help me get her together Henry; I've got to get her to my car." Jeanine and Henry tag-teamed you pulling your blouse closed and skirt down. "Here Henry, cuff her while I hold her down." Jeanine pushed you into the pillow and held a wrist as Henry held the other. The cold steel cuffs snapped around your little wrists. "There all ready, let's get her to my car, this little one has got my coochie juicing like crazy" 

"Yes, ma'am Ms. Dubay, anything for you"  They took you down the back stairs and out to Ms. Dubay's car. Tossing you into the back Henry tied your ankles and gagged you as Jeanine started the car. "Next stop, Fun Land!" Ouch, these cuffs really hurt, and the cum left on your chest was drying and starting to get hard, it felt sticky.  

Henry and Ms. Dubay stuffed you into the back seat of her car. "Ms. Dubay, why did you keep referring to her that way?" She was being a bitch. "She and Henry have been molesting me, I was almost raped, I'm sure she's gonna rape me once we get to her house." They had really stuffed me down into the back of the car, there was no way anyone could see me. I knew all of the streets going away from school were always busy; if I could only get up.  It was no use the steel hand cuffs were tight and biting into my wrists. The rope on my ankles denied me any leg movement, plus it was looped up to the cuffs.

After what seemed like an hour the car slowed and you sensed that it had pulled into a garage. It got darker and you heard the clunk of the garage door closing. Jeanine got out, close her door and quickly opened the rear door.  Untying the ropes around your ankles she grabbed you by your cuffed wrists. "Owww, damn that f---ing hurt" you cried. "Never mind cunt, now that we are in my turf you're gonna play by my rules" Jeanine jerked you roughly upright and lead you into the house. Kitchen a glimpse of the back sliding door, living room all average. Maybe if you could remember something about the house you could tell the police, if you got away. "Yeah, if I got away."  Then before you could take in anymore she was leading you down the stairs. 

The basement was dimly lit. There was a big bed against one wall. lots of whips, chains more cuffs and things you had never seen before. Some of them looked like real penises, others were long and tapered, some skinny with an angled tip with a small bulb at the tip.  You had read about them your friend Tina had one they must be vibrators. Standing you in the middle of the room Jeanine commanded you to stay still. She unhooked the steel cuffs, ohh that felt better. Automatically you said "thank you"

"Now Susy, welcome to Fun Land; this is where dreams come true and girls become women" You looked puzzled. "I know that you don't have a lot of experience with boys; I could tell from when Henry and I touched you" "never mind that, I'll make sure you get more than your share of cock." 

"Where am I? I want to go home, please let me go,, I don't want to be her or do this."

Sternly Ms. Dubay said, "Quiet Susan, get naked, STRIP!!" You knew that tone from school, no one dared mess with her once she used it. Shocked you did nothing. Quickly she slapped you face hard and then gave a quick punch to your belly. As you stood back up from the punch "do you want more Susy?" "no ma'am." your fingers started to fumble with the buttons on your blouse.   "Move it" Quickly you undid the buttons and peeled off the blouse. "Now the skirt, leave the stockings"

You plaid skirt dropped to your ankles. They were still sore from being tied.  "Good, good" you reached for your undies.

Jeanine stopped you. "Wait just a minute, I want to make sure you are warmed up for the main course" She cracked a sly smile. Walking over to you she opened her blouse and yanked it off, followed by her bra. A quick tweak on her nipples and she was at your side. "you are so young and fresh Susy, a real southern peach. You know I do love your titties even if the nips are tiny, hee, hee"  She cupped your boobs, smiled at you and kissed you full on the lips, her tongue forcing its way in darting around your mouth. "NMmmpf, mmppp" Nuooo"" you tried speaking but she wass strong, stronger than in the class room.

Leaving your mouth she attacked your sweet tender neck. Nibbling and biting her way down across your tits to the other side of your neck. You felt her suck and bite in one spot. "You taste good Sue" Jeanine continued to go after your neck and chest. Then a hand dropped to your panties; two fingers slid down the outside of the whit cotton barrier protecting your most private part. They ran up and down, and then spread apart to run along the outline of your outer lips and pussy mound. 

Strangely It felt good and a strange tingle happened in side of your vagina. You shuddered a bit and then started to feel that sensation, the same one you would get when thinking about Dario. Ohh, no you were gonna get wet!!!  Please stop Ms. Dubay don't don't"   "Not a chance honey, not until I've soaked these panties with your cunt juices and made you a woman.

"Made me a woman, why does she keep saying that. I'm almost 19, women are older, they've had babies."  Suddenly you realized what she meant, a woman meant a girl that has had sex, not a virgin.  You started to cry as her hand slipped into your panties, she was trying to get your slit. You knew she would find the early traces of moistness down there. She was going to rape me.There was nothing you could do.

Jeanine's fingers worked their way to your fur covered slit. You tired again to wiggle away and close your legs.  Yanking your hair again, "Knock it off!!" She kicked your ankles apart, almost causing you to fall. It was no use you were scraed and she had you in a secure place.  You sobbing increased. 

Skillfully her fingers found their way to your inner lips. Ms. Dubay's nibbling and touch had done their job; you inner lips had opened as if to accept her. Your young vagina began to do what nature intended for it.  Juices started to flow, blood rushed into soft tender spots making them swollen and puffy, ready to accept a penis...or fingers.

"Mmm, so very wet you are." Jeanine's gonna make sure these little panties get soaked."  She ran a finger up and down your opening, across the ever spreading inner lips; with each stroke your puss oozed more lubricant.  "That's it little girl, enjoy"

Pressing one finger deeper in to the canyon formed by your swollen lips she stroked faster and a bit harder.  You couldn't stop your body now, even if you wanted.  You were wet like this once before, when you masturbated, so wet the sheets got wet.

Jeanine pulled her hand out of your pants and sucked your juice off of her fingers one-at-a-time. Looking deeply into your eyes.

"You're almost ready."  Dropping her hand back down she continued to rub the outside of the panties. Pressing against the mound, rubbing in circles, running fingers the length of the outer lips.  She was doing it, the sweet little cotton undies were soaked through from front to back.  You were loosing the battle, loosing your resistance. You shifted you legs open a bit. Ohhh it felt sooo good.

Ms. Dubay sensed the change, she kissed you again. There was little protest from your lips. "Good, very, very good Susie; soon you will know what it is like to be a woman."  She hiked up your undies to make sure they split your lips, giving you a nice camel toe. Oddly it felt nice, the pressure against your mound.  A few more strokes and rubs with both hands, one in the front one from the back.  You were flowing like a faucet. Ms. Dubay whispered in your ear. "Take them off honey, let me get all of that sweet little spot. 

You looked at her, without thinking you pulled them down, the fabric popping out of your swollen outer lips. The air felt cool against the wetness between your legs. Smiling Jeanine siad.."I'll take those; something for my collection." You gave a little giggle.

"You legs must be tired, here come with me." She led you to a full size bed on the other side of the room. "Lie back and relax."

Still a little frightened you did as she said. Jeanine got next to you and resumed her attack on your tender body.  Your resistance was melting away. You thought she might still stop in a bit.   After a while Ms. Dubay straddled your hips.

"Let's play a little harder" She grabbed your wrists and pinned them to the top of the bed. Shifting her hips she lined hers up with yours. Slowly she started to rub and hump her hips against you. Her mound bumping against your mound. Fear gripped you.  "No, no,no,no..I don't want this. I don't want the touching or rubbing anymore."  "too late for that Susy Q, Your body says different. Your tiny nips are nice and hard and that cunt won't stop juicing. I've got you just where I want you."

She plopped her weight on top of you, pinning you down. Jeanine fumbled with something at the top of the bed.  You felt her hands putting something metal and cold on your left wrist.  It was another handcuff. She closed it tight.  Ha, HA! smiling she quickly went to the other wrist. Before you knew what was going on both of your wrists were clamped tightly in cuffs.

Jeanine was still on top of you, pulling back and up she sat on your thighs. Running her hands all over your upper body and chest, she licked her lips. "You will do very, very, very nicely. I'm looking forward to the next couple hours."

"I've got to get away, but how" you thought" What she did down there felt good, but it was wrong.  Spinning around Jeanine was off you legs for an instant. Faster than you could react.  Now with her back to you she started to secure your ankles to the bed frame.  Ms. Dubay made sure they were spread wide, unable to move. Making sure that the most private part of your body was displayed for all to see.  Hopping off the bed she surveyed her work. Her eyes were heavy, she looked mesmerized, staring at you now fully spread available body.  Taking a pillow in one hand she pulled on your crotch hair with the other hand. "Lift it. " You didn't move quickly enough "LIFT IT UP!" she yelled.

The strain to lift your hips was great, but you managed to do it. Jeanine shoved the pillow under your butt. "Now I'll let you stay like that for a bit, while I get ready." "You can ponder the pussy pounding your gonna get when I return."  Ms. Dubay turned and walked away, putting out the dim lights as she left.

"Now what?" you thought to your self.

"What!  wait, come back, finish me!!" You ached for relief, you were so very turned on, yet Jeanine just stopped and left you. Left you helpless, hot and horny. What a B.  You tugged against the hand cuffs, shook your legs, there was no escape. Unfortunately you could only lie there.

Some time later she returned, you don't know exactly how long, but not long enough for you to completely dry out. Flipping on the lights Ms. Dubay walked in completely nude, her hips swaying and her firm round 38C breasts bouncing on her chest.

"Sorry to keep you waiting Susan, but I wanted to let you know what it's like to have to wait for your reward." She smiled at you and sat next to you on the bed. "I know the situation I've got you in might be a little scary, (smiling), but believe me you will love what's coming next." "You are such a hot little sweetie,
I always wondered what was in your sweater, and now that I know I really like them."  She looked at you and brought her hands to your tits, cupping each one gently from the side.  She pushed them together and lowered her head to the valley between the two mounds.  Her soft kisses and little licks made the nipples tingle, Jeanine's thumbs found those little pink nipples and she skillfully flicked her thumbs across them, causing them to harden and tingle even more.

You gave your lower lips a little bite, this was feeling good. Jeanine moved her head to your right boob and covered it with kisses and long licks with her tongue. She made sure to give that pink nipple plenty of attention. You breathing started to get a bit faster and that nice warm feeling you had between your legs began to return. 

Shifting her mouth to your left titty she continued to explore, lick and suck. You felt her right hand leave your chest and slowly make its way down your side to your hip and under your bottom.  She squeezed and kneaded the ass cheek. Not hard but just enough. Ms. Dubay maneuvered her body so it was on top of you, her legs straddling your right leg.  Kissing her way up your neck.

"Ohh that felt good, just like before, it made you feel so, so hot and excited. Whispering in your ear she told you not to worry, just enjoy what's happening to your body. "OK, Ms. Dubay I will, and it does feel very nice."  

"Susy, honey, my dear pet, you can call me Jeanine" She kissed your lips hard, her tongue starting to probe your mouth. Again you tried to resist, but the feelings took over. Your mouth opened and you both locked lips.

Her hand was back there, again. In that most private place of your teen  body; the vagina. Caressing, rubbing, sliding those fingers up and down that ever moistening slit. Boy could she diddle a girl.  Your lips were swelling and opening.  The wetness from deep inside was flowing again, this time like never before.        Jeanine pulled away from the kiss. "Delicious."  Let's see how the rest of your body tastes.  Moving down your belly she kissed and licked your across your navel, her mouth and tongue circling the little pit.  With a slightly fiendish giggle and smile Jeanine lifted her head and moved further down your belly to your neatly trimmed patch of pubic hair.  Pressing her nose into your fur she could smell your excitement.  

"I don't know Jeanine, not there, please."  Now, now little Susy, just do what I said, relax, let  your body guide you, it won't hurt a bit."

Her mouth was right there, barely above your vaginal opening. She looked at you then at your pussy and began to blow softly on it.  The coolness felt good against the wetness. After a bit Jeanine started to exhale forcefully the warm breath from her lungs was a sharp contract to the cool.  She alternated this for a few minutes, working you into a frenzy. "DO IT, DO IT! Lick ME!"  The excitement took over you could not stand it, you ached for some kind of touch down there. 

" I knew I could get you"' she said as she lowered her mouth to your now soaked and gaping opening.  With the skill that come from many trips down south Ms. Dubay used her fingers to part you outer lips and placed her tongue on your swollen virgin pussy lips. "OHHH, AHHH" came the cries from your mouth. She was soft and moist and so tender. There was no pain, only the waves of pleasure filling your crotch.  

Her actions increased, fingers tickled and stroked, as her mouth devoured your privacy. Sucking and licking those teenaged juices into her mouth. She went on and on. Never had playing with yourself felt so good. This was wonderful. The she moved up your puss just a bit, to the top, to that magic spot.

"Please, yes" you cried.  That's all Jeanine needed, her tongue landed on the clitrois, pushing down, circling around, moving left-right; up and down all over.  Mmmmm, she moaned as she pushed her face into you licking and swallowing more of your juice.