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STANDARD DISCLAIMER:
All characters are fictitious. This story is intended for ADULTS only.
If you are under 18 DO NOT READ and delete from your drive immediately.
This is my first attempt at a story. Comments are welcomed. I'm not
sure how far this will go but I see a lot of potential if there is
interest.
CHAPTER 1
Mrs. Mary Clark sat at her desk checking the senior English
compositions her class had turned in today. While school had been
dismissed about twenty minutes ago she was in no hurry to get home. Her
husband was off on yet another business trip and her daughter, Amy, was
attending a camp retreat for the weekend.
Mary had been married to Bill for fourteen years. Since he got his last
promotion he has been required to go on extended business trips. The
longest was two months and this trip could well be longer. Amy had just
had her thirteenth birthday and with all her involvement in activities at
school and church she was rarely home. So Mary had quite a bit of free
time and had no pressing commitments. She planned to finish up these
papers and head to the gym for her daily workout on the way home. At
Thirty-five she worked very hard to keep in shape. At 5'7" and 120# she
was proud of her body, no sagging, firm legs and tight tummy to go with her
firm 35 inch bust.
Mary was startled out her daydream by a knock at her classroom door.
Looking up she saw Lisa Simon, one of her senior honor's English students.
Lisa was a very bright student. At eighteen she had a well developed body
and a rather arrogant attitude. She was sort of a loner and despite her
beauty she didn't have a boyfriend or any friends for that matter.
"Come in Lisa. I haven't finished grading the compositions yet."
"That's not why I'm here Mrs. C. I have something I want to show you."
"Sure . What do you have?"
Lisa reached into her bag and took out an old magazine. Mary's heart
stopped as she immediately recognized the magazine. It was "Hustler" June,
82. She had always hoped that no one would discover her old secret.
Lisa flipped open the magazine and there all over a four page spread was
her senior English teacher showing all her well put together charms. Mary
had posed in college for some very much needed money and had hoped that
they would remain in her past. "I was cleaning out an old trunk of my
dad's in the attic and look at what I found."
Mary tried to gather her wits and replied, "That was a long time ago
Lisa and I am not proud of it but at the time I was desperate for money to
finish college. Let me have that so I can throw it away and keep it in my
past."
Lisa pulled back the magazine. "I don't think so Mrs. C. We need to
have a little talk. Close the door."
Mary got up and closed the door, anxious to get this taken care of as
soon as possible. "Lock it"., Lisa said as she took Mrs. C. seat behind
her desk.
As soon as the door was closed and locked Mary turned and seeing Lisa in
her chair moved to a desk in the first row of student seats. She saw a
look on Lisa's face that was not at all encouraging.
" Stand in front of the desk Mrs. C."
"I'll just sit here Lisa" moving to the first desk.
"I said stand in front of the desk" Lisa said in a very firm tone.
Mary moved to stand in front of the student sitting behind her desk and
holding all the cards. This was not a comfortable situation at all for the
teacher.
"Do you like teaching here?"
"Yes Lisa I like teaching here very much"
"Does your husband know about these pictures?"
"No".
"Would you like Amy to see these?" said Lisa holding up the pictures.
"No" Mary answered as she began to shake realizing she was in a very
vulnerable position.
"Well Mrs. C. I've just outlined three reasons why you should
carefully consider what I am about to offer you. From this moment until I
say otherwise you will do everything, and I mean everything, I tell you to
do. If you refuse or do not obey my every command guess what? No job, no
hubby and one very humiliated teenager."
"What do you want Lisa?" asked Mary with a trembling voice.
"You" replied Lisa calmly. "I want to own you. I want you to obey
everything and anything I tell you immediately without question. If you
refuse at any time or do not please me, the magazine will be distributed
all over the school and copies sent to your husband and his bosses. If you
do agree we will keep this our secret."
Mary's knees became weak. She couldn't allow those pictures to be made
public. She thought those were behind her. She hadn't even thought about
them for a long time. What was she going to do?
"Am I making myself clear Mrs. C."
"I don't understand" whispered Mary, hoping to find a way out of this
situation. "I'm your teacher, you can't treat me this way."
"It is very simple Mrs. C. If you don't do everything I tell you, you
won't be anybody's teacher, wife or mother. Understand Mrs. C."
"And how long does this blackmail last?"
"As long as I want it to Mrs. C. Enough talk. Stand up straight Mrs.
C. Hands at your side. Look straight ahead and don't move. Don't say
anything." ordered Lisa.
Not knowing what else to do and not wanting to anger her demanding
student, Mary stood at attention.
Lisa moved around the desk and slowly circled the trembling teacher.
Man this is going to be some senior year, she thought. "You understand to
refuse me anything and you are ruined", Lisa said as she stared into her
English teacher's teary eyes.
"Yes Lisa." She didn't know what else to do. She was trapped by her
past and couldn't ruin her future. A tear slowly rolled down her cheek.
"Ms. Simon to you"
"Yes Ms. Simon I understand."
Lisa moved back behind the teacher desk sitting in the teacher's chair.
"Unbutton your blouse Mrs. C."
Mary hesitated. "Please don't do this Lisa," she pleaded.
Jumping up Lisa came around the desk and slapped her teacher hard on the
cheek. "Ms. Simon bitch. DO it NOW"
Mary was frozen in her spot. She couldn't move.
"Ok, the pictures will be distributed to everyone by Monday" Lisa turned
and headed for the door.
"Wait" shouted Mary.
Lisa paused and turned to face the frightened teacher. "Yes".
"Please Lisa don't do this. I'll give you money. Please." begged the
sobbing teacher.
"Good bye Mrs. C." said Lisa as she calmly turned to the door.
"Please Lisa, Ms. Simon, I'll do it. Please don't leave." screamed the
panicked teacher.
Lisa stopped at the door and turned to face the beaten teacher. "Well?"
Mary's hands moved to the buttons on her blouse. Slowly she began
unbuttoning her blouse from the neck down. Her face was red and tear
streaked.
"Take it off" demanded Lisa as she moved back to the desk.
Mary removed her blouse and placed it on the desk. She stood before her
student with her blouse off wondering how far this would go.
"Now the bra Mrs. C."
Mary reached behind her back and opened the clasp on her bra. She
allowed the straps to slowly slide down her arms as her firm 35c breasts
came into view. As she moved to place the bra on the desk with her blouse
Lisa told her "Put it in the garbage you won't be needing it anymore."
Naked to the waist the cowering teacher stood before her student. She
was beyond further embarrassment. How did she let herself get in this
position? Why had I posed for those pictures in college?
"Now Mrs. C. I want your skirt on the desk"
Without thinking Mary opened her skirt and slid it down her legs. She
stepped out of it and placed in on the desk next to her blouse.
"Well Mrs. C. I see we are going to have to improve your undergarment
selection. Get those ugly panties and pantyhose off this instant."
Stung by the harsh words of her student Mary removed her panties and
pantyhose.
"In the garbage."
The once demanding senior English teacher now stood naked in her
classroom before her 18 year old student. She saw no way out of this
situation. What will be next she wondered?"
"Back at attention Mrs. C. Hands at your sides." Lisa came around the
desk in front of the frightened teacher. She reaches out and pinches the
teacher's nipples. "Kind of stiff Mrs. C. Do you like this?"
Mary remained silent. She felt some excitement at this treatment but
she could never admit it.
Lisa pinched harder on her swollen nipples until Mrs. C. groaned,
"Answer me Mrs. C."
"No I don't like this." Mary lied. Well she didn't like it but she was
unexplainable excited by it.
Lisa abruptly released Mrs. C.'s nipples. "I think you are lying to me
and you will be punished for that. I understand from Amy that your husband
is out of town and I know she left for a camp retreat after school so I
have you all to myself this weekend."
A shiver went through Mary as Lisa's word sank into her numb brain.
"I will be spending the weekend at your house Mrs. C. By Monday you
should fully understand my requirements. Put your skirt, blouse and shoes
on Mrs. C. Leave the top two buttons open on your blouse."
Mary almost felt more naked dress this way. Her breasts while firm
still moved under her thin blouse. Her nipples threatened to poke twin
holes in the material. She had never been out of her house without panties
and the air moving over her damp pussy made her feel very naked.
"Let's go to your place Mrs. C. Leave the panties, bra and pantyhose
in the trash for Bubba the janitor. Bring your paddle home with you."
Mary had never used the paddle but she kept one. It was two feet long
made of shiny hard wood.
The two moved to the door to begin their adventure.
CHAPTER 2
When Lisa got to the door she turned and told Mary, "Follow two steps
behind and act normal."
How could she act normal. Her nipples were rubbing on her blouse with
every step, her pussy was bare under her skirt and much to her dismay,
becoming more moist by the minute. With the buttons open as Lisa had
ordered she was showing more cleavage than she felt was acceptable. "Yes
Ms. Simon," she replied.
Lisa opened the door and lead the defeated teacher through the halls of
the school into the parking lot. Mrs. C.'s car was parked in the middle
of the now almost empty lot. "Give me the keys," demanded Lisa.
Lisa climbed behind the wheel and Mary got into the passenger side.
"Slide your skirt up Mrs. C."
Mary slide her skirt up to mid thigh.
"Higher."
Mary slide her skirt higher so that it barely covered her very moist
pussy.
Lisa started the car and began driving toward Mrs. C.'s house about 20
minutes away. "We have to make one stop at Walmart on the way home"
Mary heart sank as she prayed Lisa would not make her go into the store
with her breasts free and pussy bare.
"Tell me Mrs. C., what sort of sex toys do you have at home?"
Mary couldn't believe her student had asked her this. "I have a
vibrator Ms. Simon"
"Anything else?"
"That's all Ms. Simon."
Lisa pulled the car into the Walmart parking lot. This was a super
Walmart with a grocery store as well as the department store. "Lets go
Mrs. C. we have some shopping to do. Remember two steps behind."
Mary slide her skirt down her legs and climbed out of the car. The air
was chilly which added to the hardening of her nipples. Lisa didn't allow
her to put on her jacket. She moved quickly to follow the young athletic
student across the lot.
" Do you have cash or credit cards with you Mrs. C.?"
"Yes Lisa, I have both."
Lisa stopped in her tracks and turned to the teacher. "What did you
call me?"
"Li...I'm sorry Ms. Simon."
"Open another button."
"Please Ms. Simon. I'm sorry."
"Do you want it to be two more buttons?"
"No!" answered Mary as she opened the third button on her blouse. If
she moved too quickly she knew she would expose her bare breast. She knew
she would have to move carefully.
"Get a cart Mrs. C." ordered Lisa as they entered the store.
Mary did as ordered and followed Lisa through the store to the pet
department. "Lets get a collar for my new pet. Try this one on," said
Lisa handing Mary a white dog collar with rhinestones on it.
"Here???"
"Mrs. C. I do not like to repeat myself. If you don't want to do what
I tell you, you can go home and I will see that the pictures are
distributed by Monday. Now try on the collar."
Looking around Mary quickly placed the collar around her neck. "It fits
Ms. Simon."
"Lets be sure...buckle it."
Mary buckled the collar around her neck. It did fit.
"Now a leash said Lisa. Reach up and get the red one Mrs. C."
Mary reached up to remove the collar before anyone saw her.
Lisa smacked her hands. "Leave it on."
Mary reached up with her stinging hand to get the leash. She realized
stretching up made her bare breasts pop out of her opened blouse. Reaching
down with one hand and closing her blouse while reaching up for the leash
got her another smack on the hand. "Do not touch that blouse Mrs. C."
Lisa clipped the leash to the white collar. "Looks very nice. Put them
in the basket." said Lisa as she moved off.
Mary struggled to get the collar off and follow Lisa without anyone
seeing her and without Lisa getting angry because she was too far behind.
Lisa moved to the hardware department and placed two, 4 foot long 1"
dowel rods into the cart along with a package of eye screws and fifty feet
of clothes line.
Then to the grocery section where Lisa placed three cucumbers, a bag of
carrots, a container of chili powder and a box of popsicle into the cart.
Mary was getting more and more nervous as she looked over the contents
of the cart.
"One more stop" said Lisa as she moved off to the housewares section.
Here she placed a package of clothes pins in the cart along with four 12"
taper candles and two large chip bag clamps.
"I'll meet you at the car," said Lisa leaving Mary standing there.
"Don't be long."
Mary went to the check out. While all of the items individually were
innocent, Mary was very embarrassed because she knew they were all to be
used in some way on her. She was also very aware of the display she was
making with her blouse open as it was. She paid with a red face,
unbelievably soaked pussy and swollen nipples.
Mary put the items in the trunk and climbed into the car. "Skirt." said
Lisa.
Mary quickly slide her skirt up to barely below her pussy as before.
"Lets stop for dinner," said Lisa. "What are you hungry for?"
"I'm not hungry."
Slap. "Ms. Simon!!!!!!!"
"Ow..... Sorry Ms. Simon."
"Slide your skirt up further. You must understand you will lose
something every time you fail to please me. And of course you know what
happens if you totally refuse to obey." Lisa drove out of the parking lot
as Mary slide her skirt up higher so that her pussy was exposed. Her face
was beet red. She felt like a child being punished for being bad.
Mary rode in silence as Lisa drove toward her house. She knew she was
lost but she had no other choice. She began to panic as Lisa pulled into
Wendy's drive through line.
"Don't touch that skirt Mrs. C. What do you want to eat?"
"Nothing Ms. Simon."
The humiliated teacher shrank into her seat as Lisa ordered a chicken
sandwich, fries, and two chocolate frostys. When they got to the window to
pay Lisa reached her hand to Mrs. C. for money. Mrs. C. quickly dug in
her purse and handed Lisa money hoping they didn't recognize her. Since it
was getting dark the clerk really couldn't see anything but Mary almost
died when she said, "Hi Mrs. Clark." The clerk knew the car.
"Hi", responded Mary as she wanted to crawl under the seat.
Lisa pulled into the lot and parked in a dark corner and began to eat
her sandwich. "Open your blouse all the way Mrs. C."
With slight hesitation the Mary opened her blouse and exposed her bare
breasts. "While I eat my dinner I want you to entertain me by coating your
breasts with this chocolate frosty. Be careful not to get any on your
beautiful blouse."
The humiliated teacher sat in the Wendy's parking lot, Blouse open and
breasts bared with her senior English student and rubbed the ice cold
chocolate frosty all over her breasts. Mary wanted to please the teen
because she had demonstrated her progressive discipline plan. The freezing
milkshake caused her nipples to harden to the point of being painful."Put
some on your pussy too."
The teachers fingers dipped into the frosty and she smeared it all over
her pussy. "Inside too Mrs. C."
Her breath began to come in short gasps as the cold frosty stimulated
her hot pussy. Her fingers had a mind of their own. This went on for
fifteen minutes while Lisa calmly ate her dinner and the teacher played
with herself and became hotter and hotter much to her dismay.
Just as she was approaching her peak thankfully Lisa told her to stop
and lick her fingers clean. "Don't touch anything" ordered Lisa as she
started the car.
Mary sat there bare to the waist with her pussy now clearly visible and
everything was sticky. She was sucking her fingers clean as ordered by her
student. The taste of pussy and chocolate frosty almost made her throw-up.
She was thankful she was had not orgasmed in front of her student in such a
humiliating way but she had a fire in her pussy that wanted to be
satisfied.
They turned up into Mary's driveway. Her house was set back from the
road on a secluded lot. The back yard was surrounded by a high wooden
fence and there was little traffic on the road.
Parking in front of the garage Lisa said, " Bring in the stuff and meet
me in the bathroom Mrs. C. You're a mess.
CHAPTER 3
Lisa got out of the car and went into the teacher's house leaving the
humiliated teacher in the car with her blouse open and skirt around her
waist covered in sticky dried chocolate frosty.
Lisa had warned her not to get any chocolate on her clothes so she
couldn't cover herself. Lisa was already in the house waiting for her.
Looking around Mary knew she could make it to the porch without being seen
unless someone happened to be driving down the road. She quickly opened
the car door and with her bare ass showing and her blouse flapping she ran
to the front door. LOCKED!!
Mary began ringing the door bell and pounding on the door. As a cool
breeze caresses her totally exposed private parts she was become more and
more frantic as she pounded on the door. "Please Ms. Simon let me in."
Lisa stood behind the locked door watching the frantic teacher pound on
the door and beg to be allowed into her own house. She had another
surprise for the teacher when she finally opened the door after allowing
her to beg for about five minutes.
Lisa opened the door and quickly flashed a picture of the frantic
teacher. FLASH "Where are the packages Mrs. C.? Go get them and use the
back door." ordered Lisa slamming the door in the shocked teachers face.
Damn thought Mary as she ran back to the car knowing she had been lucky
no one had driven by so far. Quickly gathering the packages and her paddle
from school Mary ran to the back gate. As she fumbled with the latch on
the gate with her arms filled with packages she heard the sound of an
approaching vehicle. Just as she got the gate open a pickup truck appeared
traveling down the road. Mary quickly ducked behind the fence hoping no
one had seen her.
When she reached the back door it was open and she went in finding Lisa
standing in her kitchen. "Lisa I don't want any pictures."
SLAP. "How many times must I tell you to call your superiors by their
proper name. And I don't care what you want," responded Lisa. "Now take
everything up to your bedroom and meet me in the bathroom. Hurry."
Mary quickly climbed the stair to her bedroom. She left everything on
the bed and headed to the bathroom. When she entered the bathroom and
found Lisa sitting near the double sinks. The shower was running and the
bathroom was warm and comfortable.
"Take off your clothes Mrs.. C and take a quick shower. Leave the door
open."
Mary slipped off her blouse and skirt and stepped out of her shoes. She
stepped into the warm stinging shower. Picking up the soap Mary began to
wash the sticky mess from her body.
"Soap your breast more Mrs. C." ordered Lisa.
Mary blushed as her hands moved to her breasts and massaged more soap
into her soft skin. FLASH
" Now Mrs. C. be sure to get all the mess out of your pussy"
Mary's hands slid down and soaped her pubic area. She worked her
fingers into her pussy to be sure she got everything out. FLASH An
electric shock went through her body as her finger brushed her clit. What
is wrong with me she thought as she quickly pulled her fingers away.
With a knowing smile Lisa ordered her teacher to turn off the shower and
step out. "Sit up here on the counter Mrs. C."
Mary climbed up on to the counter wondering what next?
"Spread your legs as wide as you can Mrs. C. "
Mary was shocked but moved her legs open slightly.
"Mrs. C. I said as wide as you can do you want me to get your paddle?"
Mary reluctantly spread her legs wide apart.
"Hold that pose Mrs. C." FLASH
Lisa pulled her chair between her teacher wide spread legs. She reached
for a razor and shaving cream which Mary had not noticed.
"Please Ms. Simon don't do this to me." begged the teacher. "This is
evil."
"Shut up Mrs. C." said Lisa as she covered her luscious pubs with
shaving cream.
The touch made her jump. Mary had never been touched there by another
woman and the touch was so much different than her husband's groping.
Lisa worked the shaving cream into the thick bush.
Mary felt her nipple stiffen and a very warm feeling flowed through her
body as Lisa slowly and carefully slid the razor through her womanly hair.
Over and over the razor moved over her pussy. Lisa was touching and
pulling her teachers pussy as she shaved it entirely bare. When all the
hair was gone Lisa took a warm washcloth and cleaned away the remaining
shaving cream.
Lisa stepped back. "Smile Mrs. C. " FLASH "Spread your pussy lips
Mrs. C."
Mary knew she had no choice as she reach her hands down and spread her
pussy lips open for her demanding student. FLASH
"Mrs. C. is your pussy dripping?" asked Lisa as she saw the moisture
in her teacher's spread pussy. Lisa held a mirror for her humiliated
teacher, "Here take a close look Mrs. C."
Mary looked at her bare wet pussy and cried with humiliation. She
looked so strange and her body was betraying her.
"I expect you to keep it looking like this all the time. Do you
understand?"
"Yes Ms. Simon", sobbed the teacher.
"Now sit down here", said Lisa motioning to a chair.
"Your not going to shave my head are you? cried the panicked teacher.
"Of course not Mrs. C. just a nice hair cut. Cutting hair is a hobby
of mine and I think you will look sexier with a shorter style." Lisa picked
up a comb and scissors and Mary"s shoulder length hair began to fall to the
floor. Mary couldn't see what was happening but a lot of hair was coming
off.
After about ten minutes of cutting and clipping Lisa ordered Mary to
look in the mirror. She didn't even recognize herself. She looked ten
years younger and with the shaved pussy very hot. She couldn't believe her
eyes. FLASH
Lisa handed Mary the collar. "Put this on Mrs. C.." This is to be with
you at all times. If you are alone you are to be wearing it and when you
are not alone it must be in your purse in case I want you to put it on.
"Yes Ms. Simon" answered the confused teacher as she buckled the collar
around her neck. FLASH
Lisa attached her leash to Mary's collar. "Give a tour of your home
Mrs. C."
"Yes Ms. Simon" answered the collared teacher moving toward the door.
She was stopped short of the door by the leash. "On your knees Mrs.
C."
Mary dropped to her knees.
"Now give me the tour."
The humiliated teacher turned and began crawling though the bedroom door
on the end of a leash held by one of her students. How she wished she had
never posed for those pictures.
"Lets start in the basement and work our way back to here Mrs. C."
ordered Lisa now that she was in total control.
Mary carefully negotiated her way down two flights of stairs into the
basement. Crawling down steps was difficult. Once they got into the
basement the concrete in the area beyond the finished portion was cold and
hard. Mrs. C. was shivering in her naked state.
Lisa left her kneeling there while she examined the area for possible
use later. When she finished Lisa ordered her into the finished area.
Lisa looked around and the ordered her teacher to crawl up the stairs.
Following her teacher up the steps she admired her swaying breasts and
enjoyed watching her ass as she crawled up the stairs. "Your ass moves
nicely Mrs. C."
Mary wanted to become invisible. She had never been so embarrassed in
her life. It just kept getting worse and worse as she followed the orders
of her student who had under her control.
A quick tour of the first floor with the teacher crawling from room to
room was further humiliation for the teacher. "Let's see the garage Mrs.
C."
She crawled into the garage on the end of her leash. Lisa again left
her in the center of the garage. She examined the garage in detail as her
teacher was shivering in the center of her cold unheated garage. Lisa
found the button to open the garage door and push it causing the door to
open. Lisa tossed the car keys to Mary and ordered, "Crawl out and drive
the car into the garage.
Mary picked up the keys and crawled out of the safety of her garage into
her driveway and up into her car. She drove the car into the garage and
crawled out as Lisa left the door open. "Mrs. C. you are shivering.
Don't you like the cool fall air?"
"I am very sensitive to cold Ms. Simon"
"So I see," said Lisa reaching and pinching Mary's stiff nipple.
"Let's go upstairs now Mrs. C."
The teacher was aware that she would again be displaying her charms as
the she crawled up the stairs before her student. She wished there was a
way to avoid this but she knew there wasn't. She crawled up the stairs.
Mary lead Lisa into the two guest rooms first and the into her daughter
Amy's room. Lisa spent quite a bit of time looking through Amy's room.
She checked her draws, closet and her shoe rack while the uncomfortable
teacher knelt quietly by the door.
"Lets go back to your room Mrs. C.' I want to look through your clothes
too."
CHAPTER 4
As they entered bedroom Lisa ordered the collared teacher to kneel in
the center of the room. Lisa proceeded one drawer at a time to go through
all the drawers in the room. Some of the drawers contained clothes of her
husband's which Lisa paid very little attention to. In the first of Mrs.
C.'s drawers were panties and bras. All of these were dumped on the bed
and after going though them Lisa threw all of them on the floor. "These
all go Mrs. C."
Mary was very embarrassed to be kneeling watching a relative stranger go
through her most intimate things.
The next drawer contained garter belts, girdles, stocking, pantyhose and
socks. All the pantyhose were thrown on the pile on the floor. One
girdle, which was a size smaller than the others, was kept while the others
were thrown on the pile. The garter belts, stockings, socks and girdle
were replaced in the drawer.
The next drawer contained t-shirts and shorts for the gym. Lisa ordered
Mary to stand and try on each pair of shorts and the t-shirts. She kept
three t-shirts and two pairs of shorts and the rest went on to the pile on
the floor.
The forth drawer was for sweaters. Again Mary was required to try on
each sweater and only three of the tightest were put back in the drawer.
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