petting teacher

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'how could you be so stupid!' Mr Pyemont's eyes blazed blue with fury at me. i hung my head even lower. i was already ashamed of my boobs; they seemed huge compared to everyone else's but i wasn't allowed to wear a bra until the fourth year - school rules.
i waited for Mr Pyemont to finish lecturing me for failing my maths test - again - but he was silent. i sneaked my head up and noticed that his eyes were fastened on the front of my blouse. i felt miserable - i was on scolarship and my folks could not afford to buy me a new blouse when my tits started to grow. felicia, my best friend said that they were atleast 36 DD - and she had to squeeze and stroke them every night to make sure. sometimes she pulled on my nipples and i let her ever since she told me it would stop my huge tits from growing. so anyway, Mr Pyemont was staring at my chest and i knew he was thinking that the sight or my fat tits squeesing through the buttons of my white blouse - with no bra - was disgusting. i quickly crossed my arms over my chest but he stopped me. in fact he grabbed my wrists and twisted them behind my back until two of the buttons popped off my blouse. i started to cry, i was so embarassed. 'shut up you stupid bitch' he hissed into my ear. 'its time i taught you a little lesson - and i guarantee this time it will go in!' what could he mean?

 

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then something burst inside of me. I felt my womanhood burst inside of me, double D...so much the better! I grasped Pyemonts wrists and forced him to look into my eyes. I could tell that he did not like what he saw there, he was a man who liked to be in control, he knew at that moment that I was the only woman who could bring him to his knees and make him stay there!! I bade him to lean over the (not his) desk. As he did so I grasped the long sleek and potentially lethal wand that he had used to mark out our math problems on the chalk board and swiftly and thoroughly wacked his backside until he pleaded with me to stop. Stop I did...but only for a moment. I quicly removed his cheap tacky self belt from his trousers and tied his wrists up high upon the sturdy hook above the chalk board. Now that the lascivious math teacher was subdued I could tease the treacherous Sheila into my house of penance and pleasure! I peeked into the hallway and beckoned to Sheila then inocently let a large healthy breast come into view. Sheila nearly ran toward my magnificent DD. As she entered the now darkened classroom I brutaly smacked her across her (alas) B cups and ordered her to remove my slaves trousers. I was wickedly amazed and aroused as my former tormentor rushed to do my bidding. Then, remembering her cruel betrayel, I trussed her up also. What to do with these two? You tell me.......