Hi, I'm new here and I want to know if anyone would like to hear my fantasy from high school. I had so much more than a crush in high school for my World History teacher, and I have such a vivid imagination, I have never told anyone what I wanted as a 15 yr old girl, and now I feel I could tell the world.
The first day of my sophomore year, I had second period world history with a mid-30's guy named Michael, who also taught my sister years before. Suddenly I fell in love with him, I'm not sure if it was really love, just some crazy thought that he would want me too. I had heard from my sister and friend that he had dated my sister's friend, and my friend's sister's friend's sister. I hoped that he would get over the fact that I was only 15 and his student and rape me because he wanted me so much. But you can't rape the willing, so I imagined different ways he'd take me, if I was bored in another class, I'd imagine him finding me, taking me out of class, and leading me to his car, or empty classroom, and fucking me right there, where anyone could walk in and yell rape. I started to wear very short skirts with high slits I had cut and resewn myself, and ask him random questions before class.
I'd follow him with my eyes when he walked around the room, smile whenever he looked my way. I even joined all the clubs he was in charge of, amazed that we were interested in some of the same things. If you had known me, you would've been surprised at my thoughts, I was a very quiet girl, who had seen so much of the world, but was still very innocent.
And now, I'd like someone to fufill my past dreams of being taken by my high school teacher.
The first day of my sophomore year, I had second period world history with a mid-30's guy named Michael, who also taught my sister years before. Suddenly I fell in love with him, I'm not sure if it was really love, just some crazy thought that he would want me too. I had heard from my sister and friend that he had dated my sister's friend, and my friend's sister's friend's sister. I hoped that he would get over the fact that I was only 15 and his student and rape me because he wanted me so much. But you can't rape the willing, so I imagined different ways he'd take me, if I was bored in another class, I'd imagine him finding me, taking me out of class, and leading me to his car, or empty classroom, and fucking me right there, where anyone could walk in and yell rape. I started to wear very short skirts with high slits I had cut and resewn myself, and ask him random questions before class.
I'd follow him with my eyes when he walked around the room, smile whenever he looked my way. I even joined all the clubs he was in charge of, amazed that we were interested in some of the same things. If you had known me, you would've been surprised at my thoughts, I was a very quiet girl, who had seen so much of the world, but was still very innocent.
And now, I'd like someone to fufill my past dreams of being taken by my high school teacher.
