Valley High School ((Closed for chronicle_tenko and I))

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Here it was.

The great Valley High School.

I looked up, taking in the view of the giant building off in the distance. I didn't imagine it'd be that huge, with other buildings separated from it. I was told those were the gym and arts buildings. There was a great green hill that led to the entrance, with students lying on the soft grass, meeting up with old friends.

That must be so nice.

You see, my parents and I moved from town to town, city to city. A lot. I never really got the chance to really know or befriend anyone. This year was the start of something different. It's my last year of high school and I'm off to college. Which would be fantastic. No more moving around. I'd get to finally stay at one place for more than a year.

A soft breeze push some of long brown hair and I made my way to the entrance and pushed the door open. I made my way to the office, hoping to get my schedule as soon as possible, so I could figure out just where my classes were even located. The attention I was getting around the halls was a bit unreal for me.

I never really dressed like other girls. In previous years, I'd simply wear baggy pants and tops. But I finally wanted to be noticed now and dressed more...attractively. My hour-glass shaped body came a lot more into view with my form fitting clothes. I have large DDD cup breasts that are encased perfectly in my white bra and tight pink top. My plump backside was complemented oh so much by the tight blue jeans. I could see the stares I was getting. And part of me enjoyed it.

Anyway, I got my schedule after a small line at the office and finally made my way to my history class. Room 293-02-E...
 
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Professor Richard Rawling hated history, it was unfortunate that it was what he taught. History, High school history, to kids that just as rightly as he thought had no interest in the subject either. And for Christ's sake most of them couldn't remember that world war one was called the Great War. How was he supposed to teach them about the cotton ginny and how it led to the industrial revolution?

So he settled to another boring lecture, hardly caring about the subject matter himself, until he was interupted. He turned to give a rather stern and witty put-down And jumped. 'Holy shit, look at those tits.' they were already big easily a D and her small waste and hourglass curves only made them seem bigger. Almost ludicrously so. He stopped staring with a mental whimper, and noticed the rest of the male class openly undressing the new girl, Even a few of the girls looked to be doing so.

"While I'm certain that Our new student admires the attention I think we could get back to class now?" He tapped the projector screen lid once and eyes returned to the useless facts about him. "Whoever you are young lady I think you should stay close to the front of the class for the first little bit until we get you settled in, Also see me at the beginning of lunch and we'll go over the first parts that you missed."

Privately he thought and it will give me time to think of how to get into those tight blue jeans of yours. You see Professor Rawlings did like his job, but not for any of the normal reasons, It was a never ending parade of willing young flesh that he was determined to exploit. And so far he'd been quite good at it.

(OOC: From here on in I'll be writing first person.)
 
I slowly crept into the class. As soon as the silence came and everyone looked at me, I was prepared to introduce myself. Melina, eighteen years old, new to the school. The same old speech I gave. Every. Single. Year. If I were to say it now, it would probably sound robotic, because I'm so used to it. The stares I was getting was new though, to say the very least. Previous years, I was simply ignored half the time.


"While I'm certain that Our new student admires the attention I think we could get back to class now?"
the teacher said, tapping on the projector screen.
"Whoever you are young lady I think you should stay close to the front of the class for the first little bit until we get you settled in, Also see me at the beginning of lunch and we'll go over the first parts that you missed."

I nodded and decided to take a seat in front. The black thong that I just so happened to wear earlier was showing just a little bit. Opening my bag, I pulled out a few notebooks and starting writing down as much as I possibly could. There's no way I'd want to fall behind already.

Before I knew it, class was over and people were exiting the class. A few of the guys there introduced themselves. Already people were noticing me. And it was a great feeling.

I picked up my small black bag with my books inside it and walked to the teacher.

"I'm sorry that I was late. I'm Melina Layne, a new student."
I said, in my soft voice.
 
When she came to greet me I smiled deeply, I could tell I'd like this one.

"Well Miss Layne, I'm Professor Rawlings. You can call me Richard when we're not in class, I'd like to try and help you adjust to this school." He oput an easy grin on his face. "Now since you were a little behind there is a paper due in my class on the widespread effects of the industrial revolution upion colonial society. If you like I'd be happy to use my prep time with your study hall to help you research in the computer lab."

I chuckled inwardly at the plan the computer lab could occasionally be wonky and it wouldn't take any effort to refry a number of the systems, I can set it up to break as she came in, that would put her right in my hands.

"That is if you'll accept hitting the books with a fossil like me."
 
He seemed friendly enough, judging by the smile he gave me.

"Well Miss Layne, I'm Professor Rawlings. You can call me Richard when we're not in class, I'd like to try and help you adjust to this school. Now since you were a little behind there is a paper due in my class on the widespread effects of the industrial revolution upion colonial society. If you like I'd be happy to use my prep time with your study hall to help you research in the computer lab. That is if you'll accept hitting the books with a fossil like me."

"Well..." I mumbled, thinking that perhaps I could use my time to actually get to the know the classmates from earlier. Then again, befriending a teacher wouldn't be all that bad. Besides, it would help me understand the material better.

"That's a fantastic idea." I said happily, giving him a warm smile of my own. "I have to go to my English class, I'll see you later Mr. Rawlings...I mean Richard."

I left the classroom and hurried to my next class, unaware of his plans.

English class was a complete bore. The teacher didn't allow anyone to talk and ruled over the class with an iron fist. She kept talking about how we would be writers by the time she was through with us. As if.

As soon as class was over, I decided to do as I told Richard and looked for the computer lab. It didn't take as long as I thought it would. I knocked at the door with a delicate fist. No answer.

I opened the door and walked in, unaware of just what would happen.

"Hello?"

Boom.

A row of computers sparked and smoke began to move into the air. I looked around, panicking as to what just happened.
 
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"BOOM!"

I came around the corner and took the fire extinguisher off the wall, Liberally I began to hose the one wall of computers down. It had gone off perfectly and all we needed was new cable.

"Melina! Your first day and you're vandalizing school property? I wonder what the principal will think about this, and to think I was coming here on my prep period to help you catch up. There are going to be a lot of Hard consequences for this."

I mentally caught the snicker at the hard consequences. She seemed off balance and edgy, her first day and something like this which might get her expelled had occurred, innocent or not they'd look at bouncing from school to school and in today's system of accusation being as effective as conviction she'd probably do whatever I say.

"So what do you have to say for yourself Miss Layne?"
 
I was still in shock until I saw my teacher run in and put out the smoke. Talk about good timing!

"Melina! Your first day and you're vandalizing school property? I wonder what the principal will think about this, and to think I was coming here on my prep period to help you catch up. There are going to be a lot of Hard consequences for this."

Wait...What?

I didn't do anything! Does he seriously think I could vandalize school property on my first day? By his expression, it looked like he really did think so. Oh god... To think I was psyched for my first day. I just wanted to make friends and be good at school. Now I'm looking at expulsion... Why...

"So what do you have to say for yourself Miss Layne?"

"I-I..." I stuttered "I didn't do it sir! I swear! I-I just went in and it just blew up!" I began pacing around. Yes, I do that a lot when I panic.

"Sir you have to believe me!"
 
It couldn't have happened any better. Her nervous fidgeting, the pacing, the stammer in her voice, each little motion brought her more and more into my grasp. And here I thought I was going to need to plot a few downfalls before i could play this kind of card.

"Alright" I said coolly. "I'll believe you and stand up for you, I'll tell our principal and the counselors that the cords were old and needed to be replaced anyway and we'll put it on the computer teacher missing something because we're all teaching two or three classes. But in return I want something from you."

I could almost feel her move in to me. I could almost hear the words. Yes. Please. Anything I'll do anything you want in order to get out of this. And most of all I could see the firm toned stomach peeking out of her top, catch the swell of her breasts as they pushed out her pink shirt, and see the thin black thong peeking from her jeans. Her lip was trembling in my head soon it'd be trembling because it was swallowing my cock.

"I'll sweep all this under the rug if you go down on me. Right here. Right now."
 
"Alright. I'll believe you and stand up for you, I'll tell our principal and the counselors that the cords were old and needed to be replaced anyway and we'll put it on the computer teacher missing something because we're all teaching two or three classes. But in return I want something from you."

I did move in to him. I took a step forward. I thought he was going to ask me to study more, or stay out of trouble. I thought he was sincere and was going to help me with no cost. I was unaware that he was eying my body. But then, he said something that changed my view on things really quickly.

"I'll sweep all this under the rug if you go down on me. Right here. Right now."

"Go...Go down on you?"
I said, not knowing exactly what he meant. But I had a feeling that he really did want something from me.
 
"I'm sure you heard me young lady. Go down on me. Polish my knob, Eat my meat, Spit on my stick." I could see each phrase bring a further level of confusion to the gorgeous young 18 year old's face. I decided to spell it out for, and put her out of this misery.

"I want you to Suck My Cock." I pulled out a little tape recorder. "And I wouldn't try getting out of it or reporting it today. You're still a first day student, who vandalised a computer room, and I was bringing this recorder to help you by recording our session, but now as you can hear it has another piece of evidence." I hit play and her hesitant voice broke through.

"Go down on you."
"Go down on you."
"Go down on you."
"Go down on you."


I was hitting rewind and play almost perfectly. "It really sounds like you're just offering to to get out of trouble, guess you'll have to go through with it now." I smirked and went to lock the door. "Well what about it, I bet a pretty young thing like you has slurped a lot of dick already hasn't she?"
 
"I'm sure you heard me young lady. Go down on me. Polish my knob, Eat my meat, Spit on my stick."

What...What was he doing? He couldn't possibly be asking me to do that...

"I want you to Suck My Cock and I wouldn't try getting out of it or reporting it today. You're still a first day student, who vandalised a computer room, and I was bringing this recorder to help you by recording our session, but now as you can hear it has another piece of evidence."

"T-That's...T-That's..."
I stuttered, but was silenced by the recorder.

"Go down on you."
"Go down on you."
"Go down on you."
"Go down on you."


"It really sounds like you're just offering to to get out of trouble, guess you'll have to go through with it now."

That...bastard. He just played me like that...Why? I actually trusted him. This years was not going well. I wanted to run. I wanted to get away. But I couldn't. He had me trapped in a corner now. That tape recorder being the emphasis of how he was in control.

"Well what about it, I bet a pretty young thing like you has slurped a lot of dick already hasn't she?"

"No...No..." I said, slowly going on my knees, his bulge already growing and in front of me. I never did something like this. Ever.

"Why..." I asked myself. But I knew there was nothing I could do without destroying my future. I then didn't say anything, but simply nodded to him.
 
I smiled the smile of the victorious as she simply nodded. In the end what else could she do? I held all the cards, and all the power in this relationship. Every time I looked at her I felt my cock jump a little more in my pants, and since I knew no-one would be coming here for another hour I had plenty of time to get a good long sloppy blowjob from this little nymph. And she had already gotten on her knees. It was so perfect.

"I assume you already know what to do with something like this." I started for her, she seemed scared and I couldn't blame her, I'd just manipulated her perfectly into a marvelous sexual act. so I unzipped myself and took out the healthy cock I was keeping locked up. It popped quite quickly from the slit in my briefs, and flopped semi hard towards her face. The just peeking from the foreskin head touched her cheek. "I'd get started you don't want him to catch cold here now do you?"
 
"I assume you already know what to do with something like this."

I still wanted to run. To run away and move to another city. But that wasn't going to happen. A powerful wave of fear struck me, not knowing after this, what the future had in store for me. He unzipped his pants and out came his cock.

"I'd get started you don't want him to catch cold here now do you?"

I wanted to swear at him and couldn't. The bastard had me pegged.

Wordlessly, I grabbed his cock and placed it near my mouth, using my tongue to moisture it. Slowly, I put it more and more in, bobbing my head as I tried to use my tongue to massage all that I could.
 
Oh fuck. She was so innocent. She might even be a virgin, her first cock. It's a shame she might have got something smaller and easier to handle than me, but her tiny shy little licks, the apprehensive way she started moving her mouth, puffing out her cheeks and stretching her lips down my engorged head. It was perfect. She didn't know it but she was looking like a perfect slut. Other than the angry gleam in her eyes.

"So how does it taste there, don't worry you can breathe and talk, but no teeth or you'll regret that."

I pulled out and waited for her answer jerking myself. "I also want you to take off your top I want to see how big those tits of yours really are. And give me the bra I want some proof."
 
"So how does it taste there, don't worry you can breathe and talk, but no teeth or you'll regret that."

I didn't talk. I didn't want to. Here I was, being blackmailed by him and he expects me to tell him how it tastes? I may have been forced to commit this, but I would not talk.

But then he pulled himself out and just stared. He obviously wanted an answer from me. The bastard.

"It tastes good sir." I said, pretending I actually liked it.

"I also want you to take off your top I want to see how big those tits of yours really are. And give me the bra I want some proof."

"Y-You bastard." I said out,. But I obeyed by sliding off my pink shirt. I haven't done any sexual act before, so he would be the first man to actually see me topless. Most guys I met today were giving my the impression that they wanted to, but the man who blackmailed me would get to see. I then undid my bra and could practically feel my heavy breasts bounce free. I gave him an angry stare, then gave him my bra.
 
As I took her white cotton bra from her I looked at the tag. "34DDD! That's some impressive breast meat you have there. I bet they will look really good wrapped around my dick later on." Since Miss Layne didn't seem to be doing anything on her own assuming perhaps she could stop I decided to take my own action.

"I never said stop. Open your mouth slut." Without really waiting for her to comply I grabbed the top of her head squeezing my fist through her hair before slamming the turgid head of my dick through her open mouth. Teeth scraped the top of it but I no longer cared as I felt wet splashes erupt from her gagging mouth. Fuck yeah that was good. "MMm glad you like the flavour by the way, I think it'll taste better after it bastes a while though. OR do you want to control the thrusting. Your choice, but make it good or I'll be back to fucking your throat."

I stopped and let her regain her breath waiting for her to pick back up.
 
"34DDD! That's some impressive breast meat you have there. I bet they will look really good wrapped around my dick later on."

I'd rather be damned before doing that. He might have gotten this far but there was no way I'd...

"I never said stop. Open your mouth slut."

I didn't get a chance to react. Suddenly I felt his hand grab my hair and thrust into my mouth. It was unexpected to say the very least and I just muffled curses out as he started to fuck my mouth. My saliva was crashing all over my mouth as I felt the extremely hard piece of meat passing through my tongue and near my throat at a rapid pace. I was gagging at it almost chocked me. It was disgusting. I was being treated as his...plaything. I hated it. At least, I'm really sure I did...

"MMm glad you like the flavour by the way, I think it'll taste better after it bastes a while though. OR do you want to control the thrusting. Your choice, but make it good or I'll be back to fucking your throat."


"I...I can't." I said, refusing. Part of me wondered if he would get back to what he was doing earlier, or simply set me go.
 
"I...I can't." Her staggered words were almost as much of a turn on for me as the acts themselves, breaking her innocence was just as much a sensation as slapping my cock off her tonsils.

"Yuh Yuh you can't?" I put my upper lip out honestly mocking her. "Th.. the.. Then I will." I smiled one more time and plunged the entire shaft down her throat feeling it convulse across my shaft. It was quite heavenly as I felt her body trying to toss it back against me, but since I didn't feel like having her up-chuck on me, I pulled back and let her gasp for air, the small tears forming on her face and running her make up causing my dick to lurch even further. More and more I began to press my cock in and out of her mouth waiting to see if she'd stop or if she'd start to get used to it, and bringing myself closer and closer to climax.
 
"Yuh Yuh you can't? "Th.. the.. Then I will."

I barely noticed him mocking, since I was scared seeing him smile. He then forced his large hard cock in my mouth, down my throat. I gagged, gagged and gagged some more. I couldn't breathe. It felt like it was chocking me. A shiver crossed my spine quickly...was I enjoying this?

He pulled back as I gasped for air.

I could feel the tears running down my cheek. I was scared. Scared of what would happen next, and scared that I was starting to like this. He began to press his cock in and out of my mouth again, but now I began to open my mouth a bit more and but in a bit more effort so I wouldn't chock again.
 
Her mouth was opening a little further each, and every time I pushed my cock in. Making the passing easier each time. Whether this was simply to prevent herself from choking as much or if it was to increase my pleasure and ease of thrusting I didn't know. But it made it all the sweeter to taunt her with.

"What are you starting to like swallowing? Getting used to having a big dick in your mouth? I guess I better give you something more to swallow soon, you hungry little whore." And I was I'd been feeling my balls rumble for quite some time as I ravaged her tight little throat and I was so damn close. the sway of her tits as I roughly fucked her (I was now convinced) formerly virgin mouth, only added to the pressure building in my spunk factories.

"So are you ready for your first big load of Jizz? I hope so cause there's gonna be a lot of it." I could feel my knees getting weak and my nuts begin to pull close, my cock gave a big twitch in her throat as I started to pull back, my hand tightly gripping her hair. "Here it comes" I grunted. And there it came, thick white jets spurted forward the first long streamer catapulting itself to freedom while I was still in her mouth, whitewashing her tonsils, and likely causing her to gag anew. The second and third began to splatter leaving thick white lines across her nose and mouth, bisecting her face neatly twice, before pearly drops landed like clear thick raindrops all across her massive breasts.

"Oh yeah, that was good. I hope you enjoyed that too, it's only the beginning. Clean yourself up and get to your next class we wouldn't want to be late on our first day."
 
Why was he mocking me? Wasn't this already enough? I could feel my own chest weighing me down as he continued to fuck my mouth. Over and over.

"So are you ready for your first big load of Jizz? I hope so cause there's gonna be a lot of it."

Oh god...

I was feeling scared as he kept thrusting into my wet mouth. I was just so inexperienced and he seemed to feed off that. The thick piece of meat began to twitch as he gripped on my hair, holding me in place.

"Here it comes"

There it was. A flow of warm liquid flowed over my mouth. Overflowing it. I gagged on that and I already knew he was loving it. The bastard... It went on and on, much longer than I could have expected. It went all over my face. I looked down and I see the trails of it going down to my breasts.

I felt so used.

"Oh yeah, that was good. I hope you enjoyed that too, it's only the beginning. Clean yourself up and get to your next class we wouldn't want to be late on our first day."


Only the beginning?

I did all I could do, which was to pick up my shirt and run off to the nearest bathroom. Luckily no one caught me, as the halls were now empty and the distance was pretty short. I ran the water and cleaned myself. Trying to rinse off the taste.

I wanted to stay there but that wouldn't solve anything. I left to my class, math.
 
My prep was over and sated I went to teach the next class. I called an open book quiz and let the entire class simply ace, she had drained me almost dry. What an incredible little slut of a girl. Melanie Layne. I had to have more of her, soon, immediately, What class did she have? I had to go there and bend her over that teachers desk and take her until she howled. Soon. That would happen soon. I'd bend her over this desk and I'd spank her with the ruler, then lord over her ass, and fuck her little cunt while her cheeks burned red on both ends.

When class was finished I had an announcement made to have her sent to my classroom before the end of day ceremony, she was excused from other engagements should she have any. Since no one knew her it shouldn't call too much attention, and I waited in my class room for her to arrive feeling the bra in my desk as I lounged.
 
I could hardly pay attention to my math class.

I just sat to my desk, staring at my empty notebook, thinking about the event that just passed. I never had any sort of sexual experience in my life with my parents moving around all the time. Needless to say, I didn't expect my first time would be a teacher, blackmailing me to fuck my mouth. The taste was gone now but I was remembering everything very clearly. I could remember my heart racing as his long shaft went in and out my mouth.

...Did I enjoy it? Did I enjoy someone blackmailing to have their way with me? Did I enjoy having no choice and feeling helpless?

My daydreaming was cut short as the teacher announced that class was over. I walked out and he came to me.

"Oh, Melina. Mr. Rawlings would like to see you right away."


I paused, slowly nodding.

I found my way to his classroom. He was there, lounging as he was feeling the fabric of my bra on his desk.

"What do you want?" I asked.
 
"What do you want?"

Well there was a dumb question. I smiled anyway that predator's grin that showed teeth behind lips and set your prey on edge. Idly I began to spin her bra from my finger.

"I want this to continue, I think you like more than you let on, and I also think that being my obedient little girl Friday, not to mention my cum sucking little slut Monday through Friday, will be a good experience for you." I got up from lounging to make my way over to her. Circling her once there. "And I think you'll grow to like it too." I've made arrangements to put you in my homeroom, and to have my last class of the day with you everyday. It turns out History has never been your best subject and as we can already tell those gullible enough to not learn from history are doomed to repeat. So you are going to help me with all the tedious things I do in the morning, and then you're going to give your body up after school every day."

I let my grin reveal my teeth, as I stopped in front of her. "Unless you think you somehow have another option?"
 
He made it clear to me that he didn't want to stop. My heart raced as he circled around me like some kind of vulture, aiming for it's prey. I simply looked at him as he talked, making sure I knew that he had everything under control. He knew perfectly well that I had no option but to agree with whatever he said.

I finally snapped by to reality as he went on:

"And I think you'll grow to like it too. I've made arrangements to put you in my homeroom, and to have my last class of the day with you everyday. It turns out History has never been your best subject and as we can already tell those gullible enough to not learn from history are doomed to repeat. So you are going to help me with all the tedious things I do in the morning, and then you're going to give your body up after school every day."

I wondered to myself that if I hadn't shown, would he have pursued this?

"Unless you think you somehow have another option?"

I shook my head. He knew all to well what he was doing.
 
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