Teacher's Pet (open)

Luciden

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If you wish to join, Pm me. Also, considering having other students & teachers play, but for now, I would like to start with just the teacher and Mel. :kiss:
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Alright, I'm gunna try this again, I would like to make a thread where a teacher, (male), has been teased by Mel in class constantly because she sits in the front of the room and wears a skirt purposely to spread her legs and reveal herself to him. Now, he finally gets his way with her(would like to make it a rape at first), later on making her his pet. Please Pm me if you're interested and then I will decide from there! ^_^ thanks!



Name: Mel
Sex: Female
Age: 18 (senior in high school)
Appearance: Long strawberry blonde hair, average height, average weight. Nice full, C cup breasts, and a round ass.
Currently wearing: button down red blouse, showing a little cleavage. Short, red skirt. White panties and black bra.


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It was the end of the day and the class was just finishing up their worksheets, working frantically to beat the bell. But Mel had finished hers already, and set about something new to work on.

She spread her legs, revealing her damp white panties, which were partially see through. She knew full well that she was teasing him by the way his eyes darted to her panties every so often. Mel grinned mischeviously and discreatly slipped a finger down and played with herself from the outside of her panties. Good thing he was sitting at his desk and the class couldn't see the erection that he must've had. Finally, the bell rang and the class rose and handed in their worksheets on his desk before exiting. Mel waited until the last few remained before she rose and placed her worksheet on his desk. Just as she reached the door, her teacher called her back.
She returned to his desk,
"Yes?" she said in her most innocent voice, and leaned over a little, revealing her cleavage.
 
Name: Keaton West (Called Mr. West by his students.)
Age: 26
Sex: Male
Appearance: Brown hair that goes down to the base of his neck, green eyes, toned body, and wire-frame glasses.
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Keaton had found it very hard to concentrate on teaching the class ever since he had moved Mel to the front. She always wore short skirts with her legs wide apart, showing her panties that were damp more often than not. Though he would never admit it, it gave him a massive hard-on, which is why he didn't get up and pace around the class like he used to during the lesson. If he stayed at his desk, no one could see his erection. He had managed to keep himself under control, but today was different. Mel had pushed the limit that much farther, wearing clothes far scantier than the regulations specified. He was planning on sending her to the office to get some different clothes when the bell rang, but then she started playing with herself, rubbing a finger up and down her panties between her legs, he decided that he must have her. As the bell rang, he stopped Mel and made a gesture for her to come forward. "Mel, could I have a word with you?"
She returned to the desk, with an innocent look on her face. "Yes?"she inquired with her dulcet voice.
Keaton pushed up his glasses a bit and rested his elbows on the desk. "Well...I've noticed your performance slipping gradually. Your homework is incomplete and sometimes not even turned in. Your test grades have gone from B's to low C's, and you always seem to be slacking off during class. And to add to it, your attire seems to get less and less appropriate each day."
He sighed and looked down at his papers. "At this rate it seems doubtful that you will pass the class."
 
"At this rate it seems doubtful that you will pass the class." Mel gasped softly,
"Please Mister West! I have to pass!" she stood up straight and looked sincere. She smoothed out her blouse and skirt, trying to look a little more presentable.
"Is there an extra credit assignment I could have or something?" she looked at him, clinging desperately to the hope that he would have something she could do.
 
Keaton took off his glasses and wiped them with the cloth on his desk, as he did often while teaching the class. He looked back up at her and sighed. She did seem genuinely desperate to pass the class. "I'm sorry, but there aren't any extra credit assignments you can do this close to the exam."
His eyes wandered down her body and he held back a smirk. "However...there is something I think we can work out..."
 
"I'm sorry, but there aren't any extra credit assignments you can do this close to the exam." Mel sighed softly and her eyes dropped to his desk.
She didn't notice his eyes wandering up and down her body "However...there is something I think we can work out..."
She gasped softly and smiled,
"Really?! Thank you Mister West! You're great! What can I do?" she seemed filled with enthusiasm and leaned over on his desk, eagerly awaiting his answer.
 
Keaton smiled pleasantly, making sure he didn't presage his intentions. Suddenly he turned serious again. "But be warned. This is no easy little assignment like what you missed in class. It will carry on past the test, but if you do what I instruct you, you will pass the class for sure. We can begin today if you wish." he said, motioning with his finger to come around the desk.
 
Mel nodded,
"Yes, please. I really want to raise my grade." He motioned for her to come around his desk, and she figured it was to tell her to clean the chalkboard. She dropped her stuff and came around to his side of the desk, he turned in his chair and rose from his chair. She looked up at him and awaited her instructions.
"Yes, Mister West?" she looked a little worried and took a small step back as she noticed the hungry look in his eyes.
 
Keaton stood in front of her, motioning for her to come nearer. "Don't move away. You have to show me how much you want this."
Now that he was standing, his erection was visible in his trousers as he reached down and fingered the hem of her skirt. He smirked, noticing her eyes betray her fear as he lifted up her skirt and began to rub his finger up and down the front of her already damp panties. "Is this what you wanted? Is it, Mel?" he asked, putting his other arm around her to keep her from moving back.
 
"Don't move away. You have to show me how much you want this."
Mel took a step closer. Her eyes grew wide as he traced lifted her skirt and traced her damp panties.
"Is this what you wanted? Is it, Mel?" she gasped softly and tried to take a step back, but his arm was already there.

"M-Mister West, please!" she desperately pushed against his chest, but was unable to free herself as he forced her down onto his desk.
"Wh-why Mister West?! Why?! Can't I just do an assignment?!" she writhed beneath him as he pressed his hand into the small of her back, making it impossible for her to free herself. Mel whimpered softly as she felt him run his hand up her torso toward her breasts.
 
Keaton's hand made its way up her blouse and to her breasts, tracing around them softly before grabbing one and massaging it. He held her firmly, making it clear she couldn't escape.
"Mel, cut the bullshit. You knew this was coming. You wanted this. That's why you kept showing me your panties, isn't it?" He spoke forcefully and squeezed her sweet breast harder. "Now you're going to learn what happens when you act like such a slut in my class."
 
Mel gasped softly as she felt his hand roughly massage her breast,
"Mel, cut the bullshit. You knew this was coming. You wanted this. That's why you kept showing me your panties, isn't it?"
He spoke forcefully and squeezed her breast harder, causing her to yelp. "Now you're going to learn what happens when you act like such a slut in my class."

Mel whimpered softly,
"But.. but Mister West!" she squirmed beneath him. West tore off her skirt and traced the outline of her panties; she shivered softly and tried to manuver her hips from his hand.
 
Keaton tossed her skirt to the side and pulled down her panties, baring her pussy and beginning to stroke it directly. "But what, Mel?" he growled, feeling her grow wetter under his hand. He grinned wickedly as her involuntary moans filled the room. Finally he pulled his hand back, beginning to unbutton his own pants. "Don't you want to pass this class? I thought you said you really wanted to raise your grade."
 
Mel gasped softly as he ripped her skirt and panties from her body. She let out a soft moan as Keaton began to tease her sex, but continued to struggle against him, "Don't you want to pass this class? I thought you said you really wanted to raise your grade." He moved his hand to unbutton his own pants.

"Well.. yes Mister West, but... but I don't want to.. I can't do that!" she squirmed beneath him, whimpering
 
"That's a lie and you know it." Keaton snarled, lowering his trousers to his knees and revealing the tent he had in his boxers. Soon, those were lowered too, allowing his cock to spring free. With his free hand, he grabbed his cock and placed it against her pussy, not pushing it in yet. "You've wanted this, and now you're going to get it."
 
Mel gasped softly as arousal became apparent. He lowered his boxers and then pressed his cock at the entrance to her pussy, she let out a soft whimper and squirmed beneath him.
"You've wanted this, and now you're going to get it."

"Please Mister West! Isn't there something else?!" she pleaded hopelessly, knowing that his mind was set on taking her. She sniffled softly and looked up at him, finally seeming to relinquish, "Not in school? Please?" she stopped squirming and stared at him with teary eyes.
 
Keaton hesitated for a moment, staring down at her. She seemed to have given up, but something told him that if he were to acknowledge her request, she would run away at the first possible moment.
However, he wasn't a complete monster and it wasn't very wise to do this in school, since someone could come in at any moment, even though school had ended for the day.
He sighed and pulled his clothes back on. "Alright, not in school."
He got to the door and locked it so she couldn't make a quick getaway. "Hurry and get yourself dressed; we're going to my house."
He lived only a few houses away from the school, so it was very easy to simply walk to and from school.
 
Mel sniffled softly and watched him as he stopped, considering. He sighed and pulled his clothes back on. "Alright, not in school." She let out a shaky sigh of relief as he moved to the door,
"Hurry and get yourself dressed; we're going to my house."
Soon Mel had herself dressed and shyly moved to stand next to Keaton, awaiting his next order, her eyes downcast in embarassment. She shivered softly as he ran his hand down her ass once more as he gave her instructions to act as though it was extensive tutoring. As he opened the door, he gave her a stern look that made her skin crawl with fear, he grabbed her arm and gave it a quick tug toward him and then pushed her out the door. She was pulled along to his house, once inside, he locked the door behind them.
 
Keaton drew the windows shut and made sure the deadbolt was securely locked once more before turning back to her, smiling with a bit less malice than before.
"Don't cry, Mel. Soon you will learn to enjoy being my pet."
He stepped toward her and pulled her chin up with his finger, kissing her deeply. He quickly undressed her and leaned forward, whispering in her ear, "Take off my pants."
 
Mel sniffled softly, knowing there was no escape now.
"Don't cry, Mel. Soon you will learn to enjoy being my pet." She froze and he stepped toward her and pulled her chin up with his finger, kissing her deeply. Keaton ripped her clothes from her body as he became increasingly aroused at her embarassment, he whispered in her ear, "Take off my pants." She blushed softly and looked down at his tented pants, then looked back up at him. Her mind whirled with all this going on,

"P-pet?" she blushed at her own naivety. Keaton grinned and stroked her hair as he explained it to her, she blushed softly and squirmed a little.
 
Keaton grinned as it dawned on her what he meant by "pet".
He began to stroke her pussy again, waiting for her next action. "Well? I'm waiting." he said, gesturing toward his tented trousers.
 
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Mel slowly unbuttoned his trousers and slipped them down his legs, followed by his boxers, she ended kneeling in front of him, her lips accidently brushed his stiff cock. She moved to rise to her feet again, but he put his hand ontop of her head and held her down. Mel shivered softly and whimpered as he tangled his fingers in her hair, and suddenly jerked her forward toward his cock. She yelped as he pulled her and shoved his cock into her mouth, ordering her to lick him, as he roughly groped her breasts.
 
Keaton smiled wickedly as he pulled her head roughly back and forth on his cock while eagerly fondling her breasts. "You're pretty good at this." he said, thrusting his cock forward to tease her throat. "How many guys have you done this to before, you little slut?"
 
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