School fantasy

artswanderer

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OOC: This is my first time here. And this is one of my fantasies.....it will be interesting to see if it develops the way i fantasize.
I would like some sexy students. Schoolgirls who will tease and seduce me....i can but hope !

But please be imaginative....i dont realy mind what happens. Create any character you want....or any scenario....it starts in a school....but it could go anywhere.....just let the muse fire you imagination. :kiss: .


IC:

* sitting at my desk dreaming of short school skirts , white socks, long legs, tight white shirts. Staring into space...feeling my cock stir at my thoughts *

Suddenly the bell rings ! I start out of my musings...stirring myself i shuffle papers on my desk.

I am a young male schoolteacher. Only just qualified. I am well built, black hair and jet black eyes...very handsome realy....but very, very shy. Although i am experienced with women. There was my old school nurse who taught me all there is to know about sex....but thats another story.

However i am apprehensive. After all this is my first real class. I was very lucky to get this job, there are not many girls schools that will take a young male teacher. However schoolgirls can be so mischievous and i`m realy not sure how i will cope.

Then from the corridor i hear girlish giggles approach. They seem to take an age to reach the door.
I nervously watch the doorknob.....it begins to turn slowly.....i cough a little.......then.......
 
I am Barbie, spoilt little daughter of the very rich but tacky hotel owner in the town. I plan on being an actress and for my 18th birhday present I got my breasts done. (All characters have to be 18) I am pretty, tall, blonde and although I don't realise it yet have the sort of face and mouththat makes men think of sex. No-one would cast me as anything other than "the other woman" or a whore.

I come in with my giggling friends and take a seat in the front row, crossing my long legs and pouting at you.
 
IC:

"Ah class....now settle down please. Er...are you all here ?"

I look over at Barbie and gulp nervously. I stare at her superb figure knowing that i am staring but unable to tear my eyes away.

" Er...girl...er...whats your name. Yes you....could you please sit down....."

* i glance down at my papers again, and then unerringly look up again at Barbie. My eyes caressing her curvascious chest and glancing into her mischievous eyes .

I cough again *

"Er.....please class settle down. Please stop giggling girls. "
 
Peter walked into class a little late, schoolbooks in one hand, camera bag in the other. "Sorry I'm late, I had to take some pics of the new wing in the librar for the school paper." Peter was a smart kid, good grades, photographer for the paper, but is socially inept. Peter took his seat at the back of the room and pulled out his notebook.
 
IC:

"Er.....excuse me young man. This is a girls school...there are no male students here...have you got the right school."

* all the girls giggle at my last comment. I feel a a little more confident now. *

OOC: Pmtick would you like to come in as a different male character......of can you divelop a storyline for Peter ?
 
OOC: Um how about he was beaten up too much in public school so he was sent here for his own safety, he's allowed in because his parents are wealthy and contribute a lot of cash to the school. Either that or he's disguised??
 
OOC: I'm gonna stick with the beat up one, adds a frailty to him.
 
Bridget arrives late as usual

I hear a book fall and several giggles. I turn from the blackboard just in time to clearly see the white pantied arse of one of my students.

She stands and red hair falling into her eyes introduces herself.

"Sorry Sir! The head mistress kept me back in my English class for not having proper socks on please forgive me. I hope you won;t penalize me for my lateness.

"I am new Bridget please advise me as to what the penalty is for lateness."

The class sounds off "Ten smacks with the paddle Sir, bare buttocks and then corner time"
 
Angel..

ooc:
Name: Angel
18 - 5'6" - Black hair, blue eyes - 123 lbs
Kicked out of public school she was forced to come here. She's very smart but has an additude and a rep. for mischeif.

IC: Angel sat in the back of the room, eyeing the people around her. She smirked at the teacher - face it, he was hot - and none of the girls could deny that. Not quite in control, but hot.

Her eyes glanced up as Peter walked in and she grinned, wondering for a brief moment if she recognized him. Bridget followed him and she smirked, the poor teacher..
 
Peter glanced around the room, staring at all the pretty girls around him. He noticed one kept looking at him, making him a little nervous. Peter began to squirm in his chair, why was she looking at him?
 
Angel sat back in her chair with a yawn, glancing towards Peter every so often. Ignoring the new teacher, she scooted her desk over towards Peter, extending a hand. "Hey.. im Angel... your pretty damn brave to be coming here."
 
Peter shuddered for a bit, thinking she was going to hit him. After realizing it was safe, he extended his hand quickly, "I'm Peter. We shouldn't talk in class or we'll get in trouble..."
 
She rolls her eyes. "Eh, newyoung teachers don't last long around here. Besides, hes got his hands full with whats-her-face up there." Propping her feet up on her desk she tugs up her skirt a little with a bored yawn. "Besides, they cant kick you outta here, this is a last resort place for many people. For me anyways."
 
OCC:

hey guys...sorry i`ve got to drop this thread. Gonna be away for awhile...but you guys carry it on if you want. I think Pete and Angel have got something going.

Bye for now.
 
OOC: Hey you weren't kidding teachers really don't last that long here :)

IC: Peter shuddered more, "What do you mean this is your last resort?"
 
OOC: hehe.. what can I say, im THAT good? :D

IC: She watched him flinch curiously. "Ah, got kicked outta all my other schools... " She grinned.
 
She smirks "Oh, you know, graffiti, pranks, slashing tires, putting the principals car on the roof" she coughs, smiling innocently
 
Substitute Teacher: William McDevitt

OOC: If you gals and guy don't mind, I'll be the substitute teacher.
William McDevitt
age: 25
6'1, 235 lbs, (95% is muscle)
Long jet black hair
Green eyes
Former leader of a Biker Gang when a teenager. Got so much trouble I lay low and then hear from a friend that became a student teacher at high school and he got a lot of schoolgirl pussy, so I decide to try to get some young tail by becoming a teacher and get some schoolgirl lovin'. However, the role of a teacher might grow on me.
That should be enough stats

IC: I run like hell through the hallways trying to find the damn room.

Why the hell didn't that fucking teacher let me know of him leaving sooner!

*Fucking bastard. Oh well at least this is a girl's school and my mind is already working overtime seeing all these girls in uniforms. So prim, so proper, so in need of some cock.*

Suddenly, I see the room number and turn into the room, only to then look into a room with a number of lovely girls and... a guy?

I set my stuff down on the desk and catch my breath after running for so long, only to see one of the girls seemingly trying to seduce me.

*I'm SO going to love this job*

I stand up straight and announce myself to the class.

Good Morning, I'm Mr. McDevitt and I'll be your new teacher. Your other teacher had to take an adminstrative leave so I'm a permanent replacement.

I take off my leather jacket, pull out a cigarette and light it up.*

I'm not like the other teachers. I don't follow most of the rules. If you do what I tell you, there's no problems. If, however, you try to screw with me or play mind games, I'll punish you depending on the severity of the infraction. Right now, all of you are with clean slates so no problems right now.

I turn towards Peter

And who might you be? This is a girl's school last time i checked.

He looks at me nervously.

P: Peter, sir. I'm here on "special dispensation" at least that's what they call it.

I look at my class list and see him on it.

Well ok then Peter, no prob. So now I need to take role.


OOC: I figure since that other guy took off as teacher, I'll do a role call to see which of you gals are still here, just let me know if you're here please. Thanks
 
glancing up at the new sub she raises a brow, propping her other foot up on a desk with a low yawn. "Lovely.."
 
"Sire?" I turn and see a lovely full bodied redhead still standing at the front of the class. "Yes?" She smiles shyly , I'm Bridget Kelley Sire, and I was late and the other teacher was supposed to punish me before I sat down and now I need to k now , May I please sit or will you be paddling me?"


I quickly hide the smirk developing on my face "Paddle you? I ask?

"Yes Sire, ten good ones with the cane or the school paddle on the bare Sire"

I set in my chair and motion her over. "What a start to my career, I hope they don't check my credientials too quickly."

She obediently lays over my lap and I pull her white cotton panties down past her knees and remember the paddle. I point and one of the girls Angel I think quickly brings it to me with a grin. Meanwhile my hand has been rubbing where I bet no man has been. The whimpering of the redhead is already making me hard. I wonder if she can feel it.

Smack the first one hits. "Ow,Ow, please Sire that was one.Smack, Smack, Smack I hit her three more times hard. Tears streaming down her face she almost whispers "four Sire, that was four"

I start to feel a wet spot on my trousers and look down to find the little devil is weeping female juices everywhere. The next swat finds her moaning low and pushing up into my hands.

I say "That's enough entertainment for the class this morning. Return to me after your last class and we will finish this."

Shyly I smile and him and softly say "Oh SIre I hope so, you paddle very well."
 
William McDevitt

OOC: I hope there's going to be more than just you two, but at least this thread isn't abandoned yet.

IC:
*I'm really going to love this job.*

After giving Bridget her smacks on her heart-shaped ass and hearing her call me "Sire" can really get one's blood pumping, however I spy another wonderful specimen of feminity. Her Raven hair and Cobalt eyes are dazzling. I check my records.

*Angel huh? Somehow by the way she's sitting, I think she's more a Fallen Angel.*

I stand up from my chair and casually walk over to where Angel is sitting. She notices me walking but still looks defiant. I stop at her desk.

Are we comfortable, Angel?

A: Yes, quite thank you.

Wrong answer Angel!

I grab her feet and push them off the desk then I take a knee so my entire lower leg is on her feet and she can't move them. I get right in her face with my cigarette still puffing away. Even through the smoke, I can smell something extra about this one. Something like a perfume, but yet nothing I've smelled before. I almost lose myself in her eyes, which by now were pretty pissed since I had done an transgression against her.

I look her straight in the eyes.

Now listen and listen good. I'm the teacher, you're the student. You do as I say, which means no back talking or anything of that sort. Since I didn't say earlier that I don't like my students putting their feet on their desks, I'll let you slide for now, but you're warned. You do anything and I'll punish you. Besides, you seem to have an attitude. I think I just might be able to work on that attitude of yours. Now sit correctly and there should be no problems.

I get back up on my two feet and walk back to the front of the class then I get my shit ready to start the lessons for today.
 
OOC: Sorry haven't posted lately, I honestly forgot what the thread was called.

Peter squirmed in back of the room and Angel, "I..I hope I don't get paddled."
 
The bell rings and as the class gets up to exit, the teacher notices Angel sticking her tongue out. He calls and says "Return after class Angel I guess I can paddle two as easily as one."

I giggle and whisper something to Angel. He is on me in a minute pulling me up short by the collar of my uniform blouse.

"You wouldn't care to repeat that would you?"

I stutter and stammeri hanging my head and blushing badly I stutter "No SIre, Yes Sire I mean what I said was. I wonder if he can handle us both after the paddling?"

He smiles at me with an evil grin and leaning in, covers what he is doing with his body. One hand is up under my shirt and pinching my nipple something fierce. The other has slid into my very wet privates and I gasp at the immediate reaction I have to him.

He smiles again "Any more questions MIss?


I shake my head and on trembling legs exit the room leaving angel just standing there.

He growls at her "What the hell are you still standing there for?"

Yes smiles "I have no more classes Sire"

He shuts the door and I hear the turn of a lock. Damn her once again she is first at something but if I can't have him first maybe I can have him last and always. I shiver and even I can smell the odor of my arousal. Good thing this is a girl's school.
 
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