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Adam was brought back to reality when the bell rang. He’d spent the entirety of the class staring at her again; it’s no wonder he needed private tutoring after school. It’s not that he didn’t understand the math, he just couldn’t pay attention when he could get away with daydreaming for an hour.

He stood up and gathered his books to head for last period.

“We’re still on for today?” asked Miss Greene as he passed her desk.

“Yep,” he blushed. Her eyes were fittingly green, but today they especially sparkled. She gave him her special smile, the one he’d think of for the rest of the school day.

Luckily, the final bell rang quickly enough and he rushed back to Miss Greene’s classroom. He halted and made sure to slow his pace, taking a deep breath before entering. He didn’t know why he bothered being nervous, it’s not like anything would ever happen, but she had a way of making him feel on top of the world that he couldn't ignore.

“Hi again,” he announced as he closed the door behind him.

“Hi Adam, glad you could make it,” she answered with a smile. She was sitting behind her desk, wearing Adam’s favourite white blouse that showed her beautiful figure off. He loved her in white; it went well with her sandy blonde hair falling over her shoulders.

“Yeah, of course.” He took his usual seat beside her at her desk and rummaged in his bag to grab his math course book out. The two went straight to work going over today’s material. As usual, Adam seemed to pick it up fairly quickly once she explained it to him again.

“I have to admit, Adam, I don’t understand,” she said suddenly. Adam, having just finished the next problem with the correct answer, looked up, confused.

“What do you mean?”

“I’ve seen an incredible improvement since we’ve started working together, and that’s wonderful, but you don’t seem to struggle with grasping the content, like most of the students I tutor. I want to understand the problem. I don’t want you to need tutoring your whole life. You’re such a bright young man, and grade 10 math shouldn’t be causing you this much trouble.”

Man, why did her lips have to be so deliciously luscious?

“Um,” he started. He didn’t know what to say. He was embarrassed. Was she figuring out what the real problem was? Should he be honest?

“Well? Are you having trouble concentrating? Is the atmosphere too distracting?”

“Um, yeah, I guess so.”

“What’s so distracting? The girls?” He was really blushing now.

“Well… No. Not exactly. Just… one girl, I guess.”

Miss Greene chuckled. Of course, it was. It always was with boys this age. She also felt a sudden pang of jealousy. Over the last couple months of tutoring him multiple times a week, she’d grown fond of him. Perhaps too much. Clearly, it was inappropriate to even feel jealous, yet she did. He was funny and quite insightful for his age. It didn’t hurt that he was also quite good looking in a shy, unconventional way. Without understanding why she didn't stop herself, she wrapped her arm around his shoulder, hoping to come off as nurturing.

“Why don’t you talk to her? Any girl would be lucky to have you. And if you stopped daydreaming because you’re spending time with her, your grades would improve.”

“You really think she’d be lucky?”

“Of course I do.”

“It doesn’t matter, Miss Greene,” he sighed. “It’ll never happen.”

She was very aware that her arm still lay over his shoulder. He didn't seem to mind. And now with the way, Adam was talking and avoiding eye contact and blushing… She was starting to hope, despite knowing better, that maybe it was her his heart desired. 

Her free hand somehow found itself on his knee now. “You never know, she might be just as tortured with feelings for you.” He looked up and their faces were seemingly only inches apart. They held each other’s gaze. Just maybe, she thought. She scolded herself. She could ruin her life by doing this but her whole body was burning now, her lips tingling. The heart wants what it wants, she justified.

She ever so slowly leaned her face in. Adam stayed still as a statue, staring at her lips now. Their lips met, at first delicately, not wanting to frighten him. His eyes closed and his mouth opened, beginning to dance with hers. She caressed his face with her hand while the other rubbed his thigh near the knee. They kissed fervently now, with urgency.

Adam’s arms hung awkwardly at his side. Clearly, he wasn’t very experienced at this. She pulled back to look him in the eyes.

“Wow,” he said.

“Adam… Are you okay with this? Were you talking about us before?” She asked nervously. She didn’t want to take advantage of him or confuse him. 

“Yeah… Was it that obvious?”

“No, not at all! I just… I really want to be with you too.” She had never seen him smile so widely and it made her heart burst. She leaned back in to resume feeling his lips on hers, to part his lips further with her tongue. 

She grabbed his hands while they continued kissing and brought them up to her waist, slowly raising them up to her breasts. Adam pulled back, shocked.

“I’ve… I’ve never even kissed a girl until now. I don’t know what I’m doing.”

“I can teach you more than math if you want.” He nodded enthusiastically. 

She slowly unbuttoned her blouse as he watched, mouth practically gaping. She shoved her white lace bra down to release her breasts and she brought Adam’s hand up to each. He couldn’t believe what was happening. Is this how fast everything goes with adults? She was in her mid-twenties, and he was only 16... He was so out of his league. He’d only ever seen boobs online. He supposed these seemed small relative to the porn he watched in the privacy of his room, but they fit in his hands so perfectly, and bounced with perkiness. They were perfect in his mind.

He started groping them, playing with the nipples, exploring. He felt her hand push his head towards them. He buried his face in them, licking the now firm nipples, gently biting. Women liked that right? He was in complete Heaven. She must’ve been too, from the soft moans that escaped her lips. It made him ecstatic to think he was making her this happy.

The hand that had been rubbing his leg smoothly made its way up to his groin, feeling exactly how excited he was. He momentarily pulled back from her bosom slightly in shock, not sure whether to feel thrilled or embarrassed that he was already hard as a rock. He groaned in pleasure anyway as the rubbing continued. In one fluid motion, the zipper of his dress pants was down and his erect member sprung out. A woman’s hands were actually on his dick. He couldn’t believe it, how much better it felt than his own hand.

He could no longer concentrate on doing anything besides moaning and staring at Miss Greene’s hands expertly rubbing up and down his shaft, slowly, then quickly, then slowly again. His precum had more than sufficiently lubricated him.

“Oh my God, Miss Greene…” he whispered, his eyes closed in ecstasy as his head rolled back. Miss Greene smiled coyly, getting excited by his innocence and enthusiasm. She had never been with a partner so entranced as that of a young man experiencing everything for the first time. 

She brought her mouth down to his groin and swallowed him whole, getting to work and bobbing her head up and down. She heard a sharp gasp as her lips first made contact, followed by a few more as she started sucking, twisting, touching his balls ever so gently. Adam instinctually brought his hand to the back of her head, twisting his fingers in her soft hair.

Adam felt like it had been a lifetime, but really only about a minute had passed since she had freed his dick from his pants. Characteristically new at this, he soon started breathing quickly.

“Miss Greene, oh fuck, oh my God, I think I’m cumming.” He barely finished saying the words and he was violently shaking and gasping, spewing his juice into his teacher’s mouth. She held her mouth on tight, swallowing every drop so as not to stain his uniform. He tasted sweet and fresh, not bitter like most men she had dated. 

Adam just sat there, sprawled for a moment, taking in this new experience. He felt like he would wake up from a wet dream at any moment, although this was better than any dream he’d ever had. 

He opened his eyes to find Miss Greene looking at him with a huge smile while she wiped the stickiness from her hands on some tissues. Her breasts still spilled out from her shirt, her black pencil skirt had bunched up, showing off her lean, muscular thighs. The sight of her and the memory of what had just transpired excited him all over again. Had his body not needed a minute to recuperate, he was certain he’d be hard again already.

He hesitantly leaned towards her, craving her angelic lips on his. She leaned in and they were kissing with more ferocity this time, Adam not feeling quite as inexperienced as five minutes ago. This time his hands went straight to her chest and then all over her body, caressing and feeling her curves, her legs, her back. They were locked in a tight embrace, no air could come between them.

“I can’t believe this. I’m the luckiest guy in the world,” Adam whispered as they came up for air. “I don’t want this day to ever end.”

“Me neither. I want to teach you everything about how to love a woman. You’re such a special young man,” Miss Greene whispered in his ear, softly nibbling the lobe. This sent shivers down Adam’s entire body.

“Please, I want to make you feel as amazing as you’ve made me feel.” He buried his face into her bosom again. So soft and plush! He could suck on her nipples for the rest of eternity! 

“Do you want your first lesson now?” she said, half moaning from the pleasure. Adam quickly nodded his head, still lost in her chest.

Miss Greene stood up, pulling him by the hands with her. She pulled her skirt up and gracefully pulled her nylons down, never breaking eye contact with her student. Adam gulped. His teacher sat on her desk, spreading her legs so she could push the tiny piece of fabric she called panties aside. Adam blatantly stared at her pussy. It was shortly trimmed, showing her woman-ness, unlike the waxed girls in the videos. Her fingers appeared, automatically finding a spot near the top.

“This is the clit. The most important part on a woman when it comes to pleasuring her. For me, at least.” She grabbed his hand, pulled him close to her, and brought his fingers to this magical spot. “Feel that? That’s what you’re looking for.”

She let Adam feel around, exploring for the first time. She slipped his fingers between her bulging labia lips, finding her to be very wet. He found the opening of her pussy, prodded a bit, but was too shy to push his fingers in. Finally, he went back to the clit, getting a feel for it. He whipped his school tie over his shoulder and rolled up his shirt sleeves.

“Mmmm, yes, right there. You’re such a good boy.” 

He looked up to find Miss Greene leaning back on her arms, head tilted up and eyes closed. Feeling ready, he squatted down into her chair so his head was level with her warmth. He brought his face up to her clit, smelling her sweetness. He hesitantly stuck out his tongue and licked her. Once at first, and then again, and again, picking up speed. He heard moans and squeals at times, trying to decipher directions from her reactions. He just wanted to please her like she had done for him.

“Right there. Gently, it’s quite sensitive down there. Mmmm, Oh Adam, yes. Yes. Like that.”

She, too, found herself grabbing the back on his head, playing with his hazelnut hair, just long enough for her to grab onto. He lapped at her pussy, prodding, circling, trying different things. He noticed the best reactions were when he went back to her clit like she had said.

“When you decide… you’re done teasing a woman… you want to become consistent in your motion… Steady until she cums…” she said between deep breaths and moans. Adam took that as a sign she wanted to climax. He went back to licking her clit, trying his best to repeat the motion the same every time at a steady beat. It seemed to work; Before long, she was panting louder and louder.

“Holy shit, don’t stop. Oh my God, Adam, don’t stop!” She was yelling, yet still whispering. I guess they still had to worry about the janitor. He kept going, one hand playing with her boob, the other had slid down to his erect manhood and he was rubbing himself, unable to contain his excitement. 

Miss Greene went really quiet and still. For a moment, Adam wasn’t sure whether to continue or stop, so he kept going. Good thing he did, because before long his teacher’s back slowly arched as she let out a long moan unlike any he’d heard as of yet. He tugged at himself more quickly now, entranced by what he was seeing. The woman of his dreams was shaking in pleasure, and it was because of him. He started moaning as he got closer to cumming again. Miss Greene realized what was happening and groggily pushed herself up and off the desk, got to her knees and took his dick in her mouth once more. She licked the tip of him, circling gently, making Adam’s knees buckle, only to suddenly swallow him whole and slowly bob her head back and forth while one hand held his ass and the other played with his balls. She was looking up at him with those green eyes. She built up speed and Adam, more rough with confidence this time, grabbed the back of her head with both hands, pumping into her mouth this time with anticipated release.

“Fuck. Fuck. Miss Greene…”

And with as much virility as before, he pumped his cum into her mouth, sighing loudly. She licked him up clean and stood back up. They kissed some more, this time more tenderly, with satisfied contentment. They put back their body parts into their clothing, giggling a little. Adam was worried he’d feel awkward, doing something so personal, and adult like, but it felt natural and good. 

“Do you think you’ll be able to concentrate in class now that you don’t have to daydream anymore?” she asked with a smile as she buttoned her blouse.

“Um, maybe. Are… Does this mean… Can we be together? Or… was this just the one time?” He asked nervously. Miss Greene finished pulling up her nylons and stepped up to him, bringing a hand up to caress his face.

“I really like you, Adam. You make me feel special… something I haven’t felt in a long time. We really shouldn’t be doing this, I could go to jail and lose my job. But I trust you. The Adam I’ve gotten to know tells me you’re trustworthy. If you promise not to tell a soul, not even to write it down in a journal, we can keep seeing each other, be together.” Their hands were intertwined now.

“I promise, I would never do anything to hurt you, I won’t tell anyone. I just want to be with you.”

“That makes me so happy, Adam. I’ll see you tomorrow after school then for our tutoring? We should probably actually get some work done.” They both laughed and kissed some more. Adam was over the moon.

“I’ll be there.”

To be continued...

 

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Elizabeth Carson walked back up her path enjoying thestinging feeling across her bottom, ready to go to her bedroom and masturbate. She unlocked her front door and walked in to her house. She stopped short when she saw 24-year-old Miss Bentner was already in the hallway with Emma, Elizabeth’s 17-year-old daughter. Miss Bentner didn’t look like a teacher today. She wasn’t in school so that was Ok. Today she wore a tight fitting vest top that showed off her full breasts and firm arms. Her hair...

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Miss Perkins Tuesday

Wake to my alarm and stumble into my bathroom. Remember to not take a shower this time, though I will tomorrow. Splash water on my face then get the radio on and brush my hair. Losing the curls but still looking good. Back to my room to pick out my outfit and I am not sure. Miss Perkins paid attention to me finally.The problem is I can only dress so slutty before the partners complain. There is a certain level of professionalism needed, especially in a law firm. Look at everything then toss...

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Miss Sheila DeVilles School for Wayward Boys

This is a story involving explicitly described sex. If you think you might be offended by it, or you aren't allowed by the laws of the place in which you live to read such a story, don't. If you read past this warning, any offense you take or laws you break are your problem. I've warned you. Permission is hereby given to archive this story anywhere on the Internet, so long as I'm credited as the author, it is reproduced in its entirety (including this disclaimer!) and no fee is charged...

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Miss Marks The New Head Mistress Chapter Nine Miss Marks Lends a Hand

Amelia Marks smiled as she listened to the older woman on the other end of the phone. The lady, Celia Bellman-Winstanley, was the Head Mistress at Mercia Castle School, which was about ten miles down the road from Alannah Lawrence Girls’ College. Celia had been Amelia’s mentor when she had started her teaching career all those years ago and the older woman was someone who Miss Marks respected although they had little to do with one another these days.“So, Amelia. I guess that you saw what some...

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Miss Marks The New Head Mistress The School Secretarys secret spanking desires Part One

“If you don’t ask – you don’t get.”That’s what Amber Fox, Amelia Marks’ secretary, kept telling herself.The thirty-two-year-old woman with the flowing red hair had been unable to get the experience of watching Amelia Marks caning those two naughty Year Eleven girls in her office out of her head. It had been a couple of weeks since Miss Marks had punished Emily Richardson and Chloe Williams in her office and a couple of weeks since she had invited her secretary to witness the girls’ punishment....

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Miss Pratt gets a Licking

 Miss Pratt Gets a "Licking" Miss Marisol Persephone Pratt, known as "Prattsie" toher intimates back at St. Casimir's School, sat back in the seatlesschair, enjoying Evelyn's smooth, consistent tongue on her labia. Mmm?God,it feels good. The seatless chair was not all that comfortable, Prattsie'slegs were a bit constricted as her bare bu tt poked through the bottom, butEvelyn, lying blindfolded beneath the chair with her hands secured behindher back certainly knew how to lick her Mistress's...

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Miss Manson Gets Caught Out

Ms. Jasmine Storey, the Deputy Head Mistress in charge of student behaviour at St Katherine’s School sat behind her desk in her office in disbelief. Never in her seventeen years as a teacher, and even in her seven years as Deputy Head Mistress, had she heard anything like it. She could not believe what the young Head of Music, Miss Mulligan, had told her that morning. Even when Rebecca had presented her with overwhelming evidence that one of the teachers at St Katherine’s had been over-stepping...

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Miss Marks The New Head Mistress Chapter Four A Necessary Punishment

Zoe Vanssen sat on the leather sofa outside the Head Mistress’ office and fidgeted with her hands. She knew that she was really going to get it for what she had done in town that previous Saturday morning. The girl with the long dark hair shuffled around uneasily on the sofa as she waited to be called into Miss Marks’ office to explain her behaviour. Conduct that was unbecoming an Alannah Lawrence girl and also conduct that would probably earn her an exclusion from the prestigious school. The...

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Miss Mansons Memories That First AfterSchool Punishment Lucys Point Of View

Tuesday, October 20th, 1990. Just over eighteen and a half years after the event.I stared blankly at the TV. I really wasn’t focusing on the programme. In fact, I only had it on that Tuesday evening for some background noise. My husband was working a night shift and I was just relaxing after putting our three young children to bed, before heading up to bed myself later that evening. I had no idea how long I had been watching the programme for but suddenly found myself being shaken from my dream...

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Miss Addiscombes Virtue

"Ah," said my father as I strode into the drawing room at Harthorpe Manor "Stephen, this is Miss Addiscombe." I stared, she was dressed from head to toe in black, every single thing and although she might have been regarded generally as a great beauty the evil stare with which she regaled me dismissed any such notion of beauty instantly. "Enchanted," I smiled, "Your reputation precedes you, and your beauty is indeed, ah," I paused and cast my eyes around the high ceilinged oak...

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Miss Harcourts Guardian pt 1

"Lord Banchforth," a voice said indistinctly as I sat with father's lawyers in father's study as they explained father's last will and testament to myself and those of my family who remained after father's calamitous accident, "My Lord!" he insisted. I realised I was the one he was addressing, "Yes?" I replied. "There remains the matter of Miss Grace Harcourt." Selwyn Carruthers, father's lawyer, explained, "An annuity paid for her upkeep." "For what purpose?" I...

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Miss Harcourts Guardian

"Lord Banchforth," a voice said indistinctly as I sat with father's lawyers in father's study as they explained father's last will and testament to myself and those of my family who remained after father's calamitous accident, "My Lord!" he insisted.I realised I was the one he was addressing, "Yes?" I replied."There remains the matter of Miss Grace Harcourt." Selwyn Carruthers, father's lawyer, explained, "An annuity paid for her upkeep.""For what purpose?" I asked."She was his whore of...

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Miss Prissy Paunceworth Chapter IV Prissys Progress

This is a female authoritarian sissy boy story, although with a softer touch than many others. There is sugar and spice and (mostly) everything sissy-nice! So, if lots of frilly outfits, swishy behavior and a little kinky sex are your thing, please read on. If not, thanks for looking anyway. It is also a purely fictional fantasy work. No references are intended to portray any actual persons, places or events whether past or present. This chapter is rated X, as there is some sexual...

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Miss Prissy Paunceworth Chapter II Prissys First School Day

This is a female authoritarian sissy boy story, although with a softer touch than most. There is sugar and spice and (mostly) everything sissy- nice! So, if lots of frilly outfits, swishy behavior and a little kinky sex are your thing, please read on. If not, thanks for looking anyway. It is also a purely fictional fantasy work. No references are intended to portray any actual persons, places or events whether past or present. This chapter is rated R, but future chapters will be rated...

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Miss Marks The New Head Mistress Chapter Eight Sneaking Out

Lindsay was incredibly happy with herself that evening. Not only had she managed to sneak out of school and spend time with her boyfriend, but she had been able to persuade him to buy her the pair of gorgeous shoes that she had been looking at for weeks now. All in all, a successful night for the Year Twelve girl with the shoulder-length black hair. All she needed to do now was sneak back into her bedroom without getting caught by her House Mistress and that would be the perfect end to the...

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Miss Marks The New Head Mistress Chapter Seven In Front Of the School Secretary Part One

The Head Mistress sat in her leather chair in her office listening to the lady on the other end of the telephone. Although Amelia Marks already knew about the incident that had occurred two days previously at Queen Mary’s Girls’ School, she wanted as much detail as possible before dealing with the culprits.“So, can you tell me exactly what the damage was, Mrs. Wilcox?” She asked the woman.“Well, we didn’t discover that the changing room had been damaged until first lesson yesterday morning and...

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Miss Prissy Paunceworth Chapter V Prissys Frilly Frolics

This is a female authoritarian sissy boy story, although with a softer touch than many others. There is sugar and spice and everything sissy- nice! So, if lots of frilly outfits, swishy milk-sop behavior and a little kinky sex are your thing, please read on. If not, thanks for looking anyway. It is also a purely fictional fantasy work. No references are intended to portray any actual persons, places or events whether past or present. This chapter is rated X, as there is sexual...

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Miss DeVilles Academy Lucass Story

AUTHORS NOTE: This story is based on the excellent Ed Miller tale: "Miss Sheila DeVille's School for Wayward Boys". I really liked the concept, so I'm offering my own take. Ed gets full credit for the idea, the setting and the background characters. Ed's rules of engagement also apply here: This is a story involving explicitly described sex. If you think you might be offended by it, or you aren't allowed by the laws of the place in which you live to read such a story, don't. If...

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Miss High Heels 1931

Miss High-heels : the story of a rich but girlish young gentleman under the control of his pretty step-sister and her auntPrivately Printed1931CHAPTER 1This story is a reminiscence, a fond recollection of my colourful days as a youth. I can safely say (with the clarity of hindsight) that my youth was extraordinary. My upbringing was unlike any other young man knew at the time, and to this day, many years later, I have yet to meet a soul whose story can compare with mine in its bizarre nature.My...

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Miss Marks The New Head Mistress Chapter Ten The Choice

Friday June 4th, 2027The diminutive blonde-haired eighteen-year-old sat nervously on the expensive leather sofa in reception. She still couldn’t quite believe the way that her Form Mistress had reacted that morning and, now, here she was sitting awaiting a meeting with Miss Marks, the Head Mistress. It was so unfair. Others had done far worse things during her near seven years at Alannah Lawrence Girls’ College, but it seemed to her that her teachers and her House Mistress had marked her card a...

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Miss Harcourt debauched

"No!" Miss Harcourt cried, "For gods sake No!" as I levelled Mr Cambridge's antique duelling pistol to aim not at Mr Simon Harcourt's head but instead the imaginary spot eight inches above his head whereby the ball would drill a third hole in direct line with his eye sockets. "Why should I spare him?" I demanded, "He has wounded me with his tongue and now his piece." "He, he is young and foolish," she shouted, "And noble in defending my honour!" I held the piece...

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Miss Prissy Paunceworth Chapter I Beginnings

This is a female authoritarian sissy boy story, although with a softer touch than most. There is candy and spice and (mostly) everything sissy- nice! So, if lots of frilly outfits, swishy behavior and a little sex are your thing, please read on. If not, thanks for looking anyway. It is also a purely fictional fantasy work. No references are intended to portray any actual persons, places or events whether past or present. This chapter is rated R, but future chapters will be rated X....

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Miss HighHeels

Preface: One of the all-time great, classic TV-stories is Miss High- Heels. It was first published - as far as I can trace it - by the famous Select Biblioth?que in Sceaux (France) about 1929 as the translation of a work by a British author whose name was given as "Sir O. T**". Actually it was not really a translation, but a very freely adapted French version of the original English text. Later two more works by the same author (but now his initials were given as C. F.) were published...

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Miss Marks The New Head Mistress Chapter Twelve Miss Marks Final Punishment

Lauren Dickson packed her things into her sports bag before checking that she had everything and turning her attention to her handbag. She smiled as she found her mobile phone and car keys which were lying under her collection of cards, makeup, tissues and other items. She closed the zip on the bag and placed it over her right shoulder. Lauren picked up her sports bag in her right hand and walked out of the staff changing room, turning and locking the door with her key. The young PE Mistress...

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Miss Amina the Tarot Reader

MISS AMINA THE TAROT READER By Audrey [email protected] (C) 2016 June 15 All Rights Reserved AUTHOR'S NOTE: Permission is granted to post this story on any free archive for transgender or transformation stories, such as Fictionmania. This story contains adult material that is not suitable for young audiences. It also contains themes that some readers may find sensitive, including alcoholism, depression, and suicide. Please bear these in mind before reading. This is also a long...

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Miss Marks The New Head Mistress

Amelia Marks stood staring out of the large window in her office. The lady with the dark-hair, neatly tied in a bun, smiled as she watched the late summer sunshine rising in the blue sky and begin to cover the new Sixth Form building and the extensive playing fields and sports pitches beyond that. The new Head Mistress at the exclusive, fee-paying Alannah Lawrence Girl’s College closed her eyes and stood day-dreaming for a few moments before she turned her attention back to what she needed to...

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Miss Mansons Memories That First After School Punishment

“Lucy Cardwell.” Pauline Manson smiled to herself as she sat in her armchair by the fire on that dark, cold, winter’s afternoon in January.That was the name of the tall, slim girl with the long, flowing black hair that she had been thinking about that day.She involuntarily shuffled around on her comfortable chair, feeling a twinge of excitement as she thought back to 1971. It had been her probationary year as a young teacher and she had met the lovely Lucy Cardwell, who had been the first girl...

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Miss Sanders

Lisa looked at Miss Sanders with horrified, young blue eyes. Her teacher was standing over her naked body with a long, sinister whip that dangled to the floor. Several teasing passes had been made along the inside of her thighs, and one, cruel blow had administered a searing, red welt across her backside. Now Miss Sanders was about to add a special surprise for the precocious girl.             ‘It made me faint when I first experienced it,’ said the teacher.             ‘What?’ There was a...

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