A couple of weeks had passed since I had had fun with Mrs Carter and they had been quite uneventful. Mainly, I was putting in groundwork for my plans for her but that was really the only thing I was upto, afterall, I didn’t need to study when I could cheat in every exam. However, it was a month before halloween when those plans were put on hold.
My class and I had arrived to our history class to find out that our normal teacher, Mr Grimsby, a man who seemed older than the school itself, had fallen ill and would not be back for the foreseeable future. We were also told that, as a senior year, we would not have a temporary fill in but rather another full time teacher would be moved into our class to take over.
We were then told who we would be getting and it was met with contrasting reactions. From the girls and the people who cared about doing their best in the class there was a groan of despair, but from most of the guys in the class there were grins and jokes shared amongst their friends. The reason for this was that we were getting Mrs Conroy.
The groans of despair were due to the fact that, for all intents and purposes, she was an awful teacher. She gave poor notes, preferred to have you copy things and work in silence than be interactive and only turned up to half her classes. Her classes were consistently the worst in the year grades wise so this did not bode well for those who wished to get a good grade. However, the reason the boys were excited was the same reason that she still had her job. She was amazingly hot. And not only that, but there were a lot of rumours that she kept her job by having an affair with the Head of the History Department, Mr Knowles.
Now you might be wondering, why bother becoming a teacher if you don’t want to? The answer for her was simple. Mr Nixon was filthy rich. From what people had heard, he didn’t want her to sit around all day doing nothing so she found a job were she had good holidays and good hours so she could look after her 2 young children.
A few minutes passed before she arrived but when she did every male head in the room turned to face her. The first thing that caught most guys attention was her amazing bum. She was quite short, around 5 foot 4, and so her ass was curvy and thick like a lot of short girls. Today it was filling out a pair of red skinny jeans and was being enhanced by the black, 6 inch Louboutin heals she had on her feet. My eyes traveled up her body to her black turtleneck sweater which, although it left more to the imagination than her skin tight jeans, still showed off her perfect but almost certainly fake, breasts. As my eyes were drawn finally to her face i was met with a look of both distaste and dismay and immediately caught the air that she believed she was above everyone in the room due to her rich husband. Her makeup was immaculate with bright red lipstick on her face and black eye shadow surrounding her brown eyes that went perfectly with her deep brown hair that was styled in a bob. For 34 years old and a mother of two she didn’t look a day over 25. Our first lesson was as boring as anticipated with us copying notes from the textbook while she sipped a Starbucks and typed away at her computer. The next week was quite a boring one with nothing much happening, but that all changed the following Monday.
We arrived into history in the afternoon for our last lesson of the day. I came in extremely horny after watching Mrs Carter strut about the HE lab all afternoon in a tight, white vest top and leggings in yet another lunchtime detention. I was still thinking about her when Mrs Conroy walked into class and almost made my rock hard dick explode. She was wearing a skin tight, maroon, leather pencil skirt that came just past her knee and had a zip the whole way down the back. I bet her ass already looked amazing in the skirt without the six inch black heals he had on her feet that made it look even better. Above her waist her breasts were threatening to burst out of her black, silk blouse that had the top 4 buttons undone giving anyone who looked a great viewed of her tanned breasts.
She came in and walked right past me to close the window giving me a perfect view of her ass on the way there and back again. I decided i had to have a look at her breasts for myself and waited until she was seated and working before I made my move.
I froze time and strode to the front of the class and round her desk. I was just about to reach down to her breasts when I looked at her computer screen and almost choked. There, in her emails, were naked pictures of her in the bathrooms in all manor of crude poses. In one she was bent over giving the camera a perfect view of her bare ass with her pants round her knees. in another she had her legs spread wide open while sitting on the toilet showing off her bald pussy.
“Holy shit who is she sending these too?” I asked myself and was not even mildly surprised when I saw the recipient was Mr Knowles.
The affixed message read: “Which one of my holes are you going to put your rod in after school? You can have my ass if you eat it like you did on my birthday.”
My brain immediately went into motion and I started screenshooting the emails, sending the screenshots to myself and then deleting them from her sent items. I checked for older emails but if there were any they were deleted. I quickly returned to my seat and typed out an email for her.
“Mrs Conroy, I know all about your dirty affair with Mr Knowles, if you don’t believe me check the attachments below. Luckily for you, I have no interest in showing these to your husband as long as you do exactly what I ask. In order to show me that you are going to be a good girl I have a simple task for you first. I want you to go to the staff toilet downstairs and go inside. Here you will remove your bra and panties and leave them sitting neatly on the toilet lid. You will then return to your class and await further instruction. you have 10 minutes or the pictures will be sent to your husband. If you attempt to find out who I am or report this to anyone the pictures will be sent to your husband.
p.s. I hope your pants are wet’
I logged into a throwaway email I used for random online surveys and competitions and hit send. I then resumed time and waited. It wasn’t long before I saw the look on her face change as she obviously saw just exactly what the new email said. I watched as she started to panic but finally decided that she couldn’t risk it and stood up.
“Class I have a quick errand to run,” she said aloud. “I will not be longer than 10 minutes and when I am back we will be moving on to the next chapter.’
By my estimates just under 10 minutes had passed before she returned. He appearance look pretty much the same except now I could see her nipples just faintly through her blouse and she only had 2 buttons undone. She was clearly worried about her lack of bra becoming apparent.
When she was settled back at her desk I froze time again and left the room. However, instead of going directly to the toilets, I instead crossed the corridor to the drama studio and procured a blindfold from the story which would be vital to my plans. After this was done I crossed the corridor again and entered the staff toilet beside our classroom. There I found her underwear sitting neatly non the toilet seat like requested. I picked up her lacy black bra first and was surprised an just how large her breasts really were. It wasn’t until i turned my attention to the matching black silk thong that i saw the small puddle on the toilet seat and, as i picked up my teacher’s driving wet underwear I realised she must have masturbated in order to make sure she followed through with my commands.
I quickly returned to the room and dropped the blindfold into her bag before returning to my seat and placing her underwear in my own. The I took out my phone and composed the second email.
“Very good you did as you were told and, judging my your pants, I wasn’t the only one to enjoy it. I have 1 more task however. After school you are going to meet Mr Knowles. Cancel that. Instead, when everyone leaves this class, you will pull the shutters and retrieve the blindfold I have put in your bag. You will get on your knees in front of your desk and put it on. You will then wait until a man arrives. You will give him the best blowjob he has ever had and you will keep going until he finishes. When he is done, give him time to leave and then you are free to go. For now. If you do not obey this you know what will happen.”
Again, I sent the email and resumed the time. I watched with amusement as she went bright red with embarrassment and then white with fear as she realised she had no choice. She also checked her bag and I saw the shock on her face when she found the blindfold.
The next hour felt like a lifetime and i thought class would never end but eventually it did. I left with the rest of the class and on the way out I saw Mrs Conroy frantically typing an email, no doubt for Mr Knowles. I waited around the lockers for about 15 minutes to make sure she was ready before slipping into the toilets and freezing time. I walked through the silent halls to her room, which had the blind pulled down over the window. I turned the door knob and walked in to find her, as instructed, on her knees with the blindfold on and her hands on her lap. I put my bag on the floor and walked over to her.
First things first I thought as I unbolted her blouse to about half way showing off her magnificent tits. I bent down and sucked them until her nipples had stiffened before standing back up and undoing my trousers. My cock sprang free and slapped her in the face but her frozen body did not flinch. I put the tip of my dick between her lips and placed my hand on the back of her head before resuming time.
The surprise of my dick appearing out of thin air made her gasp in shock and I grasped the opportunity. I grabbed the back of her head and forced her lips down my cock until all 9 inches were enveloped and I could feel the tightness of her throat. I then let go and her head slid right back off my cock leaving a string of saliva between her lips and the tip. i thought I would have to give her a bit more encouragement but to my surprise and pleasure she immediately started slurping on my dick like a pornstar. The combination of her warm and wet mouth, flickering tongue, tight throat and load slurping almost made me cum immediately but I was able to hold on. Before long she had both hand working my shaft and her saliva was dripping down onto her chest, mixing with her running eye makeup. I could tell she was enjoying this because she was moaning and i could have sworn she was grinding her hips but it was hard to concentrate on anything but the treatment she was giving my cock. I must have last 10 minutes before i could hold on no longer. I puller her head off my cock roughly by her hair and angled my cock at her chest just in time as I shot a huge load all over her tits. She sped up her hands in order to milk every last drop from me and when i was done she lent forward and licked me clean.
I pulled her hands off and froze time. As I pulled out my phone i looked down at the mess I had made of her tits. They were covered in my sticky, pearl like liquid from her neck to just below her nipples. I snapped a few pictures before putting my cock away and grabbing my stuff. I quickly left the room and returned to the bathroom before restarting time and walking back to my locker. As I left the school I quickly typed another email.
“I didn’t know you were such a slut until I realised you were enjoying that almost as much as me. Unfortunately for you, I came away with more than just a good blowjob. I now have more pictures that I’m definitely sure you don’t want people to see. From now on you’ll be my bitch and play by my rules. The first of which is that you don’t wear a bra or panties to school anymore. And secondly, from now on you are to bring a vibrator, buttplug and a dildo that is at least 9 inches long, with you each day. if you don’t have these things you have until tomorrow to get them. i will be checking. But for now, good girl. I’ll be in touch.”
I sent it as I was getting on the bus. As I made my way home my head was filled with even more things to get unto with Mrs Conroy. I was going to be having a lot of fun.
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