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Teresa the TGirl Teacher
By Warpdrive_1999
Note
This work is copyright and cannot be reposted without my permission
All characters and situations in this story are fictional, and any
similarity to real events is purely coincidental.
All characters are aged 18 or over.
Part 2
Of course, there were going to be some questions to resolve - most
immediately between the school and my parents - and that could cause all
manner of issues.
However, the headmaster felt confident that the school could deal with it.
"Look, let's try and keep it out of the media. We don't want this story
coming out a month before your final exams. Study with Teresa until the
exams are over."
Some phonecalls were made and my parents arrived at the school. They were
told that, due to some bullying and harassment, it was best to temporarily
home school me - with Teresa being the teacher to do the schooling - as it
was thought safer for me to be removed from the source of the harassment
until that source had been dealt with.
My parents were annoyed that they had not been informed earlier; it was
explained that, initially, it was thought that the bullying could be dealt
with at a lower level, but things had escalated very quickly, and the
school was unsure how far the group of bullies had spread.
So, I left school that day; my parents, of course, wanted to know about
the bullying and why I had said nothing. I explained, as the headmaster
had done so, that the situation had escalated quickly; it was assumed
that, with the exams so close, they thought they could throw me of my
studies and, as I wouldn't see them again, it wouldn't matter.
The true reason could not be disclosed.
The next day I went to Teresa's house. After a few minutes' discussion
with my parents, we were left alone.
Neither of us knew exactly what to say at first. Finally, I said that she
looked nice.
And she did. Teresa had gone for a red dress, black tights and red heels.
Even at home she was dressed to impress.
"Thank you!" She paused before continuing. "I want to say thank you and
sorry for yesterday."
"I didn't really know what to do, Miss," I replied. "I couldn't have you
castrated in from of me. That left me only one choice - I'm sorry that I
had to perform such an act on you."
Teresa nodded and asked if I knew she was a man before yesterday.
"I thought it was a rumour, Miss. Older pupils have spread rumours that
you were not a girl. I didn't believe them. Sorry!"
"It has been a bit of an issue - but this latest episode blows all that
out of the water - I don't know what we will do." She paused before
continuing. "Sorry I urinated in front of you afterwards. I couldn't help
it. I was so frightened."
"That's alright. It doesn't matter. It says that, given the situation,
maybe people would have done the same."
That seemed to take care of that issue, which was obviously distressing
Teresa more than the actual act of being sucked by me.
For the next few days, we tried to put the incident behind us. However, by
the third morning, it was obvious that neither of us could concentrate on
studying; we only had thoughts about the incident - and each other - and
until these were resolved, the teaching aspect would not work.
With tears in her eyes, Teresa threw down the pen and said, "I can't do
this anymore! We can't go on as if nothing happened!"
"I know, Miss. What would you like to do about it?"
"We need to talk about it."
So, for the rest of the morning, that is what we did. We sat on her sofa,
holding hands and went through the whole event.
"I should have been able to fight them off!" Teresa cried.
"They were strong lads and there were six of them."
"It doesn't make it any easier."
There was a silence in the room whilst we considered our next responses.
Teresa continued, gradually opening up about what was really troubling
her.
"I hadn't really realised it until yesterday that I was the submissive
sort. For some reason, I enjoyed being helpless and vulnerable and being
taken advantage of."
This was something that I didn't know how to deal with.
"I know men fancy me - you do too, don't you?" I've seen how you look at
me in class!"
"Yes; it is true."
"I assume that was before you knew I wasn't a woman? What about now?"
"It comes as a shock to know the teacher you have fantasies about Is
different to what you think they are going to be."
"What fantasies do you have of me?" Teresa was curious.
"I have thought about tying you up and kissing your feet, Miss. Sorry, it
is inappropriate particularly after what happened."
"I see. I'm not angry about it." There was a long silence between us, and
I was about to suggest that we go back to studying when Teresa added, very
meekly, "I've wanted those things too. Especially after the events of the
other day; I've lay in bed at night fantasising about being bound and
gagged and with you having total control over me and giving me that loving
you did in the classroom."
With that, Teresa burst into tears. There was nothing I could do but hold
her close and let her get out what she needed to. "I'm a 32-year old Black
man who dresses as a woman and enjoys being tied up and pleasured! Now I
want it done by one of my pupils!"
There! She had said it plainly.
"The trouble is, you are much too young to give me what I want!"
"I'm 18 - not all that far off 19 actually. In three months I'll be going
to University. All manner of people and things will be happening there."
More crying.
There was a silence only broken by Teresa's sobs. Finally, I said that no-
one need to know what happens between us.
Teresa looked up at me in alarm.
"We could do it here, today, now. No-on else is here and needs to know. If
it gives you relief and helps you concentrate, then it has to be done,
otherwise we will both be tortured by it. I knew you enjoyed it when I
sucked you the other day, despite the situation."
"I did enjoy it. I enjoyed it very much." Teresa thought about for some
time. "We have to have some ground rules. No photos at all and never speak
or write about it outside of this house. Don't mention my name or anything
about me to any of your friends."
"That is fine," I replied. "I won't tell them anything."
"Come with me." With that, she took my hand and lead me to her bedroom.
It was a very feminine room of pinks and whites. The bed looked
particularly inviting and had a post at each corner - although no canopy
over it - where a person's hands and feet could be tied.
Teresa showed me her private stash of bondage equipment. It wasn't very
extensive or sophisticated - just tape, rope, cable-ties, cuffs, a few
clamps, dildos and ball-gags - but it was sufficient for our needs.
"Sorry, it isn't very extreme bondage stuff. Maybe you'd like something
more extreme?"
"No, this is more than adequate for your needs."
"How would you like to start?" Her eyes twinkled.
"Maybe I'll just tie you to the bed, gag you and starting kissing your
legs and feet then suck you again."
"I'd love it!"
Given that it was my first time of placing someone in bondage, I think I
did alright - and, afterwards, Teresa commented how much she enjoyed it.
I picked a red ball-gag, popped it in her mouth and secured the strap
behind her head. Then I had her bound hand and foot using some padded
cuffs to the bed.
Teresa obviously had planned something for today as she had taken extra
special care of her outfit: she had gone for a very short metallic green
dress and shoes, with white stockings and green and white lace panties and
suspender belt. I had never seen her look so sexy; the white hosiery in
particular had a mesmerizing effect on me with the colour that it gave to
her dark-skinned legs.
I took my time kissing her nylon-clad legs, working my way down to her
feet, slipping each shoe off in turn and sucking and kissing her nylon-
clad foot.
"MMppphh! Mmmpphhh!" Teresa moaned through her ball-gag.
"Are you alright?"
"Um-mmm!" Teresa nodded her head. The ball-gag, I noticed, was coming out.
"Maybe we need to have something to hold that ball-gag in?"
"MMmppphh!" Teresa squealed as I pushed the ball-gag back in and covered
it with some silver tape.
With Teresa more securely gagged, I returned to her feet, before starting
my way back up to the tops of her stockings to remove them. Here, of
course, I had to remove the cuffs of each pretty ankle to remove the
stockings, before re-securing the cuffs again.
For several minutes I pleasured her naked feet. It was obvious that she
was highly aroused by it and her short skirt left her nowhere to hide.
"Now for these panties!"
"MMMppphhh!" Teresa moaned urgently.
I gently lowered her tight, lace panties and exposed her erect penis. I
stroked it slightly, knowing full well what it was doing to her.
"MMmppphhh! Mmpphhhh!"
Then I went down on her and sucked her like she had never been sucked
before.
"MMmppphhhh! Mmmpphhh! Ummmppphh!"
Teresa was moaning in ecstasy as I pleasured her; her dark skin sweating
from her exertions as she pulled against the cuffs.
I stopped sucking her and looked for the top of her dress to unfasten. I
wanted to see if she had breasts.
Indeed she did! They were nice, firm pert ones, and I was able to suckle
them to give her pleasure. Teresa seemed sensitive on her breasts, penis
and feet, and I could torture her repeatedly by moving from one to
another.
Finally, when she was pleading with her eyes for an orgasm, I stayed
longer on her penis and allowed her to flow.
"Mmmppphhhh! MMmppphhhhh!"
Teresa tugged at her bonds as the orgams exploded from her and she rode it
out.
It was evident that she had enjoyed it - and so had I - but I needed to
have relief as well and, instead of untying her straight away, I exposed
my own penis removed the tape and ball-gag and thrust my erect penis into
her open mouth.
Greedily, Teresa set to work on it, and soon had me building to an orgasm.
"Oh! Teresa! I love this! I love you! Let me explode into your mouth!"
Teresa didn't have much choice, as I kept my penis in her mouth until she
had brought me to orgasm.
Finally, we were both spent and needed to rest. I untied her and helped
her up.
"Thank you!" she whispered to me. "That was wonderful!"
Before we left the bedroom to resume our proper affairs for the day,
Teresa presented me with a chastity device
"Put it on my shecock so I can't play with myself when you are not here!"
Gingerly, I applied the chastity device onto her shecock as she called it.
"Now, I'm yours to control!" she said. "Sexually, that is!"
She kissed me and took me back to the living room so we could undertake
some studying.
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