Against her Will ..? for tmmmbrrr

[AndreaSubbie]

It was hard work, but Samantha kept her cool and taught the lesson as she'd planned. Keeping everything as normal as possible, except not commenting on anyone's dress standards, of course.

She was aware of the unusual buzz among her students, but so far everyone had behaved, and no-one had said anything out of the ordinary, including Stella, much to Samantha's relief.

She's spent the lesson avoiding looking at Josh, but part way through as she glanced across the room in her usual manner, she caught him staring ... their eyes met!

Quickly dropping her gaze, she again carried on as if nothing happened, despite the gentle blush rising in her cheeks.

Not long to go now, she thought to herself ... just today to endure ad it will all be over ... a mistake never to be spoken of ... or repeated

 

[tmmmbrrr]

...only the thing was that Miss Forbes had just repeated a big mistake.

Josh was an average kid in many ways, but he recognized other people's motivations and their 'tells' better than most adults. In the split second when Miss Forbes eyes finally met his, he knew that he was more in control of their relationship than she AND she would be willing to allow it to become even more unequal than it already was.

"Good," Josh thought to himself. He didn't want things to be over with Miss Forbes - or Sammi - as they'd agreed and now he saw that they didn't have to be. He opened his composition book at his desk. The words came to him at once and he took his time putting them down in his best handwriting. When he looked up again the class was quiet - there was often a period of self study in the last quarter hour of the period when Miss Forbes was available at her for one to one guidance.

As he stood up from his desk, Josh could feel his heart beating in his chest. He picked up the composition book, still open to the page he'd just written on. The risk in what he'd decided to do aroused him and it showed. In a dozen quiet steps he was standing in front of Miss Forbes desk, in front of the entire class. She hadn't looked up by the time he laid his comp book in front of her.

"Miss Forbes," Josh started, "Do you have a minute to read something?" Josh paused deliberately before adding, "Would you please tell me if what I've written is clear to understand?"

He stood over his teacher and looked down her top as she read,

'Before the end of class you will leave your panties on the chair in the storage room.'

 

[AndreaSubbie]

"Er, Josh ... Its .. um ...yes, very clear to understand ....", why did he have to speak so loud?

Samantha swallowed, a fear creeping through her, making her knees feel weak suddenly, blushing again, an unwanted heat suddenly building between her thighs, breathing quickening, shallow, breasts moving in her tiny top, and now nipples starting to tingle ...

"Its quite clear, Josh, but not in keeping with the program ... its outside the brief .." and as she used that word, she thought of her own briefs, her panties as he'd called them

"I er .. I think you should remove that suggestion..?" but it was a request, when she should have made it an instruction.

What was Josh doing to her? Why was he torturing her so?

 

[tmmmbrrr]

Miss Forbes appeared to be in shock.

"Thank you," Josh said, still looking down openly at Miss Forbes breasts which rose and fell with the onset of shallow, rapid breathing. Was it his imagination or was the imprint of hardening nipples beginning to show through her brassiere and top? Josh smirked. He knew his cock was firmly pressing against the zipper of his jeans and made no attempt to hide the fact.

"I only wanted to make sure it was clear," he said, more quietly than before, then added, "it wasn't a suggestion."

 

[AndreaSubbie]

"Yes, its quite clear, perfectly easy to understand, " she replied, thankful that he was no longer loud enough for others to hear, and she glanced at him, but not up into his face. Instead she saw the big lump in the front of his jeans, and she closed her eyes, swallowing as the image floated across her mind of his beautiful erect penis as she'd seen it only last night, and that drop of cum ....

"But as I said, its not really with the program ... today is a fresh start, one more assignment, then everything changes back ..."

But again, it was more a plea than a statement ... why couldn't he just leave her alone? she wondered, even as her nipples pressed against the bra which at least was thick enough to hide them from anyone seeing.

 

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Josh leaned forward and kept his voice low but serious, "You don't want to turn this into a debate with me in front of the entire class, Miss Forb... Sammi. You will not win." He looked his teacher straight in her eye. "What you really want to do is this," and when he said the word, "this" he stabbed his index finger straight down onto his hand written instruction, still on Miss Forbes desk. "Now, get up."

Josh straightened back up at the desk. It was apparent that anything more that he had to say would be in a normal conversational voice which would be heard by anyone in class. After laying it on the line to Miss Forbes, his erection was iron hard, but as his back was to the class she was the only one who could tell....

 

[AndreaSubbie]

Oh my! she thought, glancing repeatedly at the large lump straining his jeans ... she so wanted to not comply! to NOT get up!
But why?

She hesitated as she debated with herself what was going on in her head.

Was it that she wanted this all to end, like he said it would if she wore the low cut top?

Or was it that she felt a need to push him, to see what he would do, to test him in front of the class, to have that debate with him, to see how far he would go with them watching and listening?

Samantha knew deep down that before the end of the lesson, her damp panties would be on the chair in the store room. She was playing a dangerous game in teasing Josh, in not just telling him straight that she'd do what he'd written in his book.

But that thrill of fear was intoxicating ...

BUT ... her sensible head said don't push too hard too soon ... TOO SOON?? What was she thinking?!

Slowly, reluctantly, Sammi stood up, leaning over her desk, hands on its surface as she rose from her chair, realising too late that she was giving the class an eyeful down her very revealing blouse before straightening. At least she was wearing a bra with this top!

 

[tmmmbrrr]

Josh didn't let it show how relieved he was when Miss Forbes stood up when he told her to. He was new to dominant/submissive relationships and even though he didn't think of her quite in this way, he could tell that his teacher struggled with her classroom authority and her submissive identity. As she straightened up to stop showing off her breasts to the whole class Josh admired her trim, toned body. He knew then that he wanted much more than her damp panties... he wanted her.

For a second, it looked like Miss Forbes had something more to say about her compliance. Josh tried to stop her with a look which he meant to convey that if she wanted to lose her panties and bra too that was on the table if she didn't do as told. He spoke first, in a voice that anyone in class could hear, "Miss Forbes, is that clear to you?"

 

[AndreaSubbie]

Almost before she'd straightened up Josh spoke quite boldy, and she had to reply quickly ...

"Yes Josh, I think your meaning is perfectly clear .. well done on expressing yourself so clearly ..."

Despite obeying to the point of standing when told, Samantha still stopped short of telling him she'd also carry out his written instruction.

She was taking this a step at a time. One hurdle overcome .. the instruction to stand .. lets see where we go next, she thought to herself.

She was also very conscious that the whole class knew something was going on, and were listening attentively. Samantha didn't dare risk trying to tell Josh to go sit down

 

[tmmmbrrr]

"Ohhhhh, c'mon!" Josh thought. "Do you think this is not going to happen? It SO is. And the more you fuck with me out here, the WAY more I will fuck with you in there." Josh promised himself.

He picked his composition book up off Miss Forbes' desk, closed it and drew himself up to his full height. He feinted with his body as though he was going to turn to leave, but just before doing so he appeared to have a second thought...

"Oh, Miss Forbes?" Josh said, "Are you on the internet? I thought I saw you...."

Josh had in fact used his phone just before school to see whether Miss Forbes was still on the site in her wet t-shirt. She was. He didn't finish the question. He didn't think he needed to.

"If you're smart," he thought, "you'll remember that you have something very important to do back in the storage room right now. If you want to have a showdown, every kid in school will see you in your wet t-shirt before lunch break."

 

[AndreaSubbie]

For a moment Samantha thought she had won, thought he had backed down, thought with disappointment that he wasn't going to follow through ... then he asked openly about her internet presence ... and the T shirt photos?

disappointment? Surely she had been relieved when she thought she had won? Maybe it was because she'd been afraid of what else might happen? But the reality was that she was getting a HUGE kick out of this flirting with disobedience with Josh, with her the Teacher disobeying him the student. This was completely fucked up, but she couldn't deny that her panties were very damp, and that her nipples were hard.

Well at least her skirt would hide her dampness, and her bra would hide her nipples.

Acting as if she were going to be sick, Samantha muttered an "Excuse me," to the class and headed for the store room, her mind playing through the realisation that this task of removing her panties during the class session hadn't got any worse despite her pushing him. Perhaps he liked her to stand up to him, she wondered.

 

[tmmmbrrr]

Josh didn't understand the games that Miss Forbes had been playing with him. In his mind, he held all the cards between them and once he decided he wanted something more there was no way she was not going to have to give it. But with his teacher, everything seemed to be a struggle -- never mind that his new demand was audacious and a renege on their agreement. He didn't fully understand that either.

He nonchalantly screened his erection with the composition book as Miss Forbes suddenly excused herself and walked past him toward the storage room. He watched her ass as she went -- and when he caught himself doing it hoped he hadn't been completely obvious about it. There wasn't much to do, but go back to his seat

...although once he started back and glanced at the clock he had a different idea. The period was nearly over.

Josh knocked on the storage room door, announced himself, "Miss Forbes? ...a second please?" and without waiting for her answer, entered and quietly locked the door behind them. The room was dim. He could barely see her, but he didn't need to. The sound of the class bell was muted in the closet, as were the sounds of chairs being pushed back and students leaving. In Aikido, Josh learned to use his opponent's body mass and momentum against them. Miss Forbes was beside the chair -- speechless. With a fluid movement he put a foot up on the chair and bent her over his knee. He pulled her skirt completely up and discovered that her panties were already off. He felt the naked warmth of her derriere and before he even thought about it, started spanking her bare ass as hard as he could until it was hot to his touch.

His hand lingered, gently brushing over her tender, hurting bottom. "That was for defying me," he whispered hoarsely, "Do you understand?"

He wanted to do more to her, but the first of the second period students were coming into the class. He knew they couldn't both leave the storage room now without calling attention to themselves. Josh helped Miss Forbes back onto her feet. He held her for a moment in the darkness then whispered softly, "Go to your class."

 

[AndreaSubbie]

Samantha made it to the store room without stumbling, and closed herself in, leaving the light off. She felt hidden in the darkness, just a little light creeping under the door to provide ambient illumination.

She leaned back against that door to the classroom, her heart beating, knees weak again, her body almost trembling with supressed thrill and fear.

In a quick movement she reached under her skirt and pulled off her panties, leaving them on the stool as instructed. She could smell her own arousal on them when the door opened, the sudden glare almost startling her before she realised that Josh was there with her.

Before she knew what was happening she was bent her over his knee and he was slapping her bare ass! Samantha was speechless, breathless, incredulous. It hurt! It stung! It was utterly humiliating! She hated it! She got even wetter!

"That was for defying me, do you understand? ... Go to your class."

She got up and wrenched the door open, smoothing her her skirt and entering the already part filled classroom.

She went to sit at her desk and get herself together, but smarted as her tender bare ass touched the wooden chair.

Taking a deep breath she steadied her nerves. She had to teach as if nothing were amiss. Despite a scandalously low top. Despite coming out of her store room slightly dishevelled. Despite having a student still in there. Despite desperately needing to masturbate.

 

[tmmmbrrr]

Josh sank to the floor in the near dark room, considering options. His back was against the wall with his legs outstretched. Muted through the wall, he recognized Miss Forbes' voice beginning her lesson. Once again, he could hardly believe what they had just done in the storage room. Josh was smart enough to understand that unless their unsanctioned relationship was exposed, anything could happen between them in the dark room.

Anything.

There were 3 periods of instruction before the noon break with 3 periods following. Miss Forbes was teaching her second period. Josh considered slipping out between classes, but there was no way of knowing if the classroom would actually be vacant. He decided that the lunch break would be his first opportunity - in two hours.

Hearing Miss Forbes' voice through the wall reminded him of his prize. He found her panties neatly folded on the seat of the chair. While he wasn't an expert on such things, he was surprised how damp the crotch was. Her scent was thick in the wetness. Sitting in dark with no one to see Josh inhaled...

Josh tasted her wetness with the tip of his tongue...

Josh unbuttoned his jeans...

He was aching for relief, but couldn't think of what to do with his cum that wouldn't be childish or insulting to her... Josh tucked his cock back into his jeans and buttoned up. He wasn't exactly a virgin and really, he knew where he wanted to cum all along.

He'd just have to wait for lunch.

 

[AndreaSubbie]

Samantha taught as if on autopilot; her natural discipline keeping the class in order to overcome the stares of her students enjoying the generous show of her breasts.

She was acutely aware of her bare ass and pussy under the skirt, and remained either slick or sticky in alternating waves. Thank goodness she at least had a bra on to cover her nipples; it would be so humiliating if her students could see the outline of her pointed nubs and puckered areolas straining to get through the stretched fabric of her translucent top ...

Samantha shook her head to get rid of the dangerous thoughts. How could she be so turned on by this situation? Her whole career was at stake, and Josh was an inexperienced boy who couldn't understand what she was experiencing.

Once the lesson was over, She quickly left the room for the Ladies, hiding there until next period, and the pattern repeated until lunch recess. She wanted to avoid Josh, so as the lunch bell sounded she hurried again to hide in the Ladies.

She needed time and space to think through what was happening. Clearly Josh's promise that wearing the top for a day would end the blackmail was a lie. Samantha needed to get home; perhaps talk to him on email?

 

[tmmmbrrr]

on the hook

The classroom had been absolutely still for about 5 minutes. Josh had hoped -- expected, really that Miss Forbes would come to the storage room after all the students were gone to lunch and let him know. The hinges of the storage room door grated as he opened it and stepped into the class. The room was empty. The students and Miss Forbes were gone.

Josh was disappointed, but he knew that he should take the opportunity to slip out quietly with Miss Forbes' panties in his pocket -- maybe even skip school for the rest of the day.

Although he was usually prone to action, somehow Josh couldn't find it in himself to leave the classroom yet. He checked the storage room. Miss Forbes coat hung on a hook. He thought about leaving a note, but that was dangerous. Instead, Josh went to the front of the class and laid a wooden pencil with a chewed end in the center of her desk. A token. He sighed out loud. It was lame, but maybe she would make the connection.

Amazingly, back in the storage room Josh found a tinkerer's can of oil and treated the hinges until the door swung in complete silence. He checked his phone for the time - it could be a long afternoon. It never occurred to him that Miss Forbes might leave her coat at school.

 

[AndreaSubbie]

Returning to her class 10 minutes before lunch ended, she crept in having managed to avoid other teachers all day so far. She dreaded what they might make of her top which was quite unacceptable for school.

Samantha didn't know if Josh was in the store room, but suspected he would have long gone, wanting to be with his friends over lunch and maybe crow over his success with a woman. She reckoned he wouldn't give her name, but few boys she knew could resist a little bragging about getting a woman to drop her panties, or jerk him off for that matter!

Sitting at her desk she noticed a wooden pencil ... curious she picked it up. Hm, chewed, she thought with disgust, then paused. What was it doing here? Who would put it on her desk?

A puzzle? ok, so lets try word association ... pencil, wooden, ... pencil lead and woodie .... erection? Now who would have lead in his pencil and want her to know? And who would want his pencil chewed ... ok not chewed but sucked? Only one boy she could think of ...

Smiling to herself, Samantha looked round carefully to check she couldn't be seen.

Then parting her thighs, she slipped the chewed end between her pussy lips and covered it in her dampness. Covered it pretty comprehensively!

Checking round again, she quietly walked across the room and placed the pencil on the desk Josh used, damp end towards his seat.

That done, she opened her planner ... just this afternoon to get through, then back to normal clothes!

 

[tmmmbrrr]

It would be a few years before Josh would finally learn that when the moment passes for something – no matter how badly you want it – the best you can do is to let it go. Spanking his teacher had been exhilarating. When Miss Forbes was bent over his knee, he’d seen a swatch of her fine dark pubic hair between her legs. It was completely unexpected and aroused Josh’s animal desire. Now there was nothing he wanted more than to sink his full, hard cock into her body.

Alone in the storage room all morning, he thought of Miss Forbes that way a hundred times and by the time Josh could have slipped away, that was what he still wanted -- more than ever. So he stayed.

Only now, in 4th period, Josh began to sense how awkward it might be to be discovered hiding out there all day long. Awkward and creepy. “Stupid! Stupid! Stupid!!” he thought to himself, “Why didn’t I just leave!” Now that he felt like he was stuck for awhile, that put a different perspective on what went on between them in class. Josh was beginning to see that his teacher’s motivations were far more complicated than his own. Maybe her erotic DNA programmed her to ultimately be submissive, but it was becoming clear that Miss Forbes also had a taste for resisting, challenging, pushing back and if he wanted sex with his teacher he would need to be prepared to play her games -- and win.

4th and 5th periods droned on. 6th period, the last of the day, seemed like it took forever before the bell rang. As usual, there was the sound of chairs being pushed back, footsteps, random conversations which slowly faded away. Once again, it was perfectly quiet in Miss Forbes’ classroom. Josh expected her to come for her coat any second.

 

[AndreaSubbie]

Samantha wasn't entirely sure why she'd placed the pencil as she had. But at least Josh's usual desk wasn't used by any other student in the afternoon lessons, so there it sat undisturbed all afternoon.

With the sounding of the bell to announce the end of the last teaching session, she felt a desperate need to escape back to the safety of her own home, and she fled the classroom on the tail of the last students to leave, turning out the light as she went.

Once outside she regretted leaving her coat ... she could dearly have done with it to hide her prominent breasts, but made do by holding her file and bags over her chest in an unnatural and uncharacteristic gesture.

Ah... the car ... she unlocked, climbed in, and drove too fast out of the school and to home. Parking at a less than precision angle, she jumped out, locked up, and scampered into her apartment, dumping her bag and file and collapsing into her computer chair.

Why there? Just because it was convenient? Like the computer's 'on' button was convenient? Like her email was convenient? Like she just happened to be ready if an email just happened to come in? Of course she wasn't expecting one, or wanting one, or looking for one, noooo ... she just happened to be there in case.

Turning the volume up high so she'd hear the 'alert' over other noises, she popped into the kitchen to make a cup of tea, her left hand stroking the sea of her skirt, enjoying the feel of her bare cheek beneath the skirt's silky lining. Samantha forced herself to finish making the tea before returning to see if she'd missed anything while in the kitchen ....

 

[tmmmbrrr]

you are full of surprises

The light that had been coming underneath the storage room door suddenly shut off. Cast into darkness, Josh heard the classroom door definitively close followed by silence.

Miss Forbes…?

He waited a minute, gathered his things and stepped out into the classroom – it was deserted. He patted Miss Forbes’ panties, folded and stuffed into a pocket, to make sure he hadn’t left them behind. Josh then decided to leave his books on his desk until the morning -- he wouldn’t need them at home tonight. The pencil would have escaped his notice, except that it rolled off the desktop when he set his books down.

“What the fuck?” Josh said, only as he bent to pick it up he recognizedit was the same pencil he’d left for Miss Forbes. “No way!,” he said as he held it up. He was pleased that she’d connected it to him, but he wasn’t really sure what to make of that. Josh dropped the pencil into his pocket and slipped out of the class without attracting any notice.

Josh was so relieved to be out of the confined space that he didn’t think anything about leaving the storage room door wide open.

He felt good. Josh stopped at the school gym and hung out with some buddies playing ball. It never occurred to him to let on about Miss Forbes. Neither of them could tell a soul about the last two days – only each other. Absentmindedly, Josh took the pencil from his pocket and put the eraser end in his mouth while he watched a game in progress. It took a few minutes for him to realize that there was something more than the usual cedar wood and graphite… it came to him in an instant. He knew that taste! Josh held the pencil up, unable to conceal a knowing smile.

“Hey, guys. I gotta go,” Josh said suddenly to his friends and then put the pencil back where it belonged. As Josh stepped out into the cold night, he was thinking, “My gosh, Miss Forbes, you are full of surprises.”

 

[AndreaSubbie]

Damn, no message!

Samantha was surprised at how disappointed she was. Now that she was safely home and back in control, she was hungry for more contact with Josh. She hadn't enjoyed the spanking; it hurt. But she had loved it in a funny sort of way that she didn't understand.

Thinking about the way he had insisted she take her panties off, how he'd thrown her over his knee, how he'd spanked his bare hand on her bare ass cheek ...

Oh fuck ... her student had touched her bare ass with his bare hand ... she remembered the way his palm had lingered on her skin after the last strike ...

She started to pull her skirt up, but thought better of it and standing for a moment, undid it and let the garment slide silkily over her bare flesh to the floor.

Sitting again in stockings, bra and very revealing top, Samantha flicked through her emails to pull up her flirty conversation from yesterday.

As she read again about him finding her hot and 'helping himself' she smiled, her fingers grazing softly between her legs. Since then she'd jerked him off, had his hot sperm splash deliciously over her bra-clad tits, and licked a drop of his cum from the end of his beautiful erect penis.

She was now rubbing side to side over her clit.

"Oh, you are such a bad boy, Josh!" she murmured out loud, repeating his name as she masturbated, "Josh, Josh ... make me take my bra off, Josh ..."

"Oh, if you're making me ... if I have to ... "

Samantha unhooked her bra under the top and slipped it off from under her already revealing top, loving the feel of her hardening nipples against its thin material,

One hand was back between her legs, the other caressing her tits through the soft cotton ...

Mmm she was building up to a lovely orgasm, undressing at Josh's insistence ...

"What's that? Not my top too?! No Josh .. I can't ... its so wrong!" she said out loud as her hands gripped the hem and lifted her blouse up and over her head.

In just her stockings now, Samantha's right hand was almost a blur over her clit.

It was building ... building ... so close now ....

 

[tmmmbrrr]

Josh typed:

Sammi,
Thanks for returning my pencil.
You are delicious.
Wanna talk?
We are not done.
Josh

 

[AndreaSubbie]

Suddenly there it was! The message she'd been waiting for.

With shaking fingers Samantha opened his email and read.

She then typed,

"You're welcome.

What do you mean, we're not done? You said a revealing top for a day was going to be the end of it?

Sammi"


SEND

How dare he suggest he was going to blackmail her further! There was a delightfully scary anticipation of what he would demand next, that had Samantha smiling naughtily. She was hovering ready to open his next message.

 

[tmmmbrrr]

Josh took it as a good sign when Sammi pinged him right back with a reply. He decided ignore the question, “What do you mean, we're not done?” Apparently she was a little miffed about that, but no, he meant it. They weren’t done.

Josh wanted to chat:

“Mind telling me how you figured out that the pencil was mine?”

 

[AndreaSubbie]

Hm, she thought as she read his reply.

"I did a bit of word-association. Wooden pencil, woody, lead-in-pencil, erection, you

Sammi"

SEND

She wasn't sure how he'd take that; whether it would be an invitation, or if he'd just take it at face value.