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Mrs. Green's Problem Student
By Kelly M.
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Mrs. Green's Problem Student
It is three thirty; the bell just rang to let school out forthe day. Sitting here, at my desk, I wait for my problem student Rachel. Sheis meeting with me to discuss her attitude and performance lately. Her disruptionsin my class are making it impossible for me to teach.
Lately she gets me to back down on things, In front of the wholeclass. I am not sure why she does it or why I seem to lose control. No matterhow I try, I give in to her and back down. Ever since the first time, she hasbeen getting bolder and bolder in class and I have not done anything to stopit.
Thinking about it gets me mad and yet... yet a turn on. I haveactually masturbated to a good orgasm a couple of times thinking about it.I do not understand why or how she affects me like this. No, I cannot thinklike that. I need to stay in control. I am a married woman with kids her age.
Here I sit, waiting for her. Glancing at the clock, I feel mystomach in knots, my skin hot and flush, palms cold and clammy, heart pounding,and sweat forming on my brow. Working in my head what I will say and hopingshe does not notice my nervousness. Praying I can be able to get through thiswith out backing down from her.
Rachel walks into my room. I see her little boobs pushing ather white tank top, as I look closer I can see her bra. Wait, why am Ilooking at her bra? Those nice slim legs, in the black pleated skirt and littleblack boots. The lace choker necklace that makes her purple hair and her cutepale face with the eyebrow rings stand out. I cannot help myself as Ilook at her.
"Mrs. Green, you wanted to see me?" she asks smugly.
Rachel has an obnoxiously dominant attitude that I need to setright, now, before it gets any worse. Rachel struts her small 115 lbs. frameover to my desk and sits on the edge. She looks so beautiful - wait whatam I saying? My heart leaps into my throat as my pussy begins to coldlythrob. Why, why does she have this effect on me?
"Yes Rachel please sit down" I say gathering myself,portraying as much confidences as I can.
As Rachel sits down in a nearby chair and spreads her legs alittle. She asks "What do you need Mrs. Green?"
I can almost see her panties. Oh, how I want to see her panties.What? What did I just think? No, it is wrong. How does she do this to me?
"We need to talk... about your behavior in class" Istart.
"And what's wrong with MY behavior in class Mrs. Green?" Rachelsays tauntingly.
"Your behavior has been totally unacceptable. The way youtreat me. You do not show me any respect. You do not do any your assignments.And you try to push me around in front of the class. It's going to stop andit's going to stop now" demands Mrs. green.
Rachel smiles but says nothing.
"Do you understand Rachel?" I tell her as I keep glancingdown at her crotch to see if I can see her panties. Oh, how I hope shedoes not notice. As I finish my speech, her legs open a little more. Thereit is, what I want to see, Her panty covered pussy. And it looks good. Thoselittle white panties. I can see her puffy pussy lips pushing against herpanties. Rachel presses her hips out. I can see she has pubic hair forcingher panties out. Why do I feel like this? Shit, how long have I been lookingat her crotch?
Rachel smiles again noticing me staring at her and she licksher lips.
I look up into her eyes; I see her wicked grin and blush. AsRachel stands up and walks towards me, She says, "Now you will listento me Mrs. Green" as she comes up behind me. Her nice smooth soft handsare running across my body, Seeking out my nipples. Ohhhh, it feels sogood. I need to stop her. A nice hard pinch yeahhhhh, it hurts sooooo good.Squeezing my lush firm breasts. She digs her fingernails in a little justenough to mark them, to mark me, as her own. Those soft hands running downmy belly. Mmmmmmmm, it feels so good, no stop her. I need to stop her. Rachel'shot breath on my neck and inches from my ear. She goes around to the frontof me, to my thighs, and avoids the spot I want her hands the most.
"Stop! I need to stop. For you to stop. Pleassssse stop." Iplead
She gets to my knees and starts back towards the center of mywant, the center of my pleasure. Rachel uses her nails dragging across my legsyou can see little red swollen trails where her fingers went. She finally getsto the spot that I want her touch. The spot that has me heated to boiling.I shudder.
Her breath at my ear as she whispers, "Spread your legs,Mrs. bitch."
I feel the warmth and smell the sweetness of her breath. It sosweet. My legs part and I shudder again hearing her voice degrade me.
Her hands push on my upper thighs, still whispering, "Wider,like the whore you are." I spread my legs as wide as I can. So wide, itpulls on the tendons in my legs. My mind swims. Mmmmmmmm so delicious aconsent reminder of what I am. I am Rachel's bitch, to play with to use forher amusement. She leans in very close to my ear I can feel her soft youngskin on my neck and ear. Mmmmmmmm feels so good. In a low husky whisper,she asks me, "What are you, bitch? Who owns you whore? Where do you wantmy sweet hands, you dyke?" Her word so horrid but here I am falling downwardwith each wretch word from her vile mouth.
"So, what's it going to be Mrs. slut?" Rachel asksme. "You know you can't resist me, I already control you. Just look atyou! I just want to hear you say it."
I want to tell her no. I want to tell her to get out of my classroomand not to come back. I want to scream it to her face. I want to have her expelledfrom school. I look up at the door. Oh, how I hope someone walks in and stopsher.
Rachel notices my looking and says "I locked the door whenI came in." She turns back to me and rakes her nails into me. "Nowsay it, bitch!"
My mouth is dry; my pussy is wet when I try to form the words,any words. 'Don't just sit here letting her grope and play with you.' Ithink to myself. I blurt out. "Yes, I want to be your bitch" I sayin a defeated tone while looking down at the floor. 'No!!! I scream insidemy head. How could I say that? What is wrong with me?'
"I know you do." she says smugly smiling. "Standup, bitch. Strip! I want to see your body" Rachel commands me. I standand walk to the side of my desk where she directs me. As my hands reach forthe buttons on my blouse I scream in my head 'No, No don't do it' butthe heat in my pussy is pushing me on. I was taking my cloths off for a student,and a female student at that. I am excited and disgusted than I have ever been.My heart is pounding I can feel my pulse pumping in my head. I have butterfliesin my stomach. The adrenalin is flowing through my whole body. I am aroused;my movements are jerky and not very graceful. Rachel smiles at me wickedly,licking her lips at my display. She loves every second of my humiliation. WhileI undress for her, she slumped into my chair. Before I know it, I am standingin front of her in my bra and panties.
She frowns and screams at me, "ALL of it!"
As my hands reach for my bra, my mind screams "No!!!!" Mypussy gets even hotter. I quickly undo my bra. I slide my panties off of myhips, but they stay around my legs. The bra falls away like a discarded peelof a fruit. Tears streak my face. When the bra comes off heat radiates frommy pussy to the rest of my body. I cannot believe how turned on I am.
"Come here, my slut. I want you to stand here" Rachelsays as she points to the ground directly in front of my chair. I walk overto her with my head down. She knows I will do anything for her now. As do I.I am cringing inside and my pussy, loves it.
"Now, my little whore bitch. I want you to drop those pantiesall the way and show me that nasty little snatch of yours." Rachel tellsme. My whole body flushes with heat from embarrassment and want. My pussyis stewing in it's own juices. I cannot stand it. This is making me sick, butI cannot stop myself. Why does my body react to her like this? Why can't Istop it? Why can't I stop her? When I hook my fingers through my pantiesRachel says, "Spread your legs bitch. I want a good view of my slut'sfuckhole." As her words echo in my brain, my knees start to buckle. Thenastier her mouth, the more humiliating she makes it for me, the more my bodylikes it and the more I hate it. It turns me on. While looking at her, I spreadmy legs as the panties fall to the ground. When they get to around my knees,a wicked smile forms across Rachel's face.
"Ahhhhhh, is your fuckhole drooling for me?" she asks.I look down and see a strand of juice going from my pussy to my panties. Iturn even a deeper shade of red. I can't believe how humiliating she ismaking this. And how much I am getting off on it. I quickly pull themall the way down. As I start to step out of them, she stops me by saying, "Stop!Don't take them off. You look so cute with your nasty wet panties around yourankles, Mrs. Green, my teacher slut." Her words keep pushing me on. Whydoes this turn me on so much? I need to stop.
"Now get down on your hands and knees, where you belongMrs. bitch" Rachel says as she lifts her skirt and peels her panties down.
'It's now or never', I think to myself. 'Tell her "No!!!!!"' thisis getting way out of hand. I realize I am slowly sinking to the floor. "No!!No!!!!" I shout in my head, "don't do it, stop!!!!!" butI keep sinking.
Rachel drapes her legs over the arms of my chair and spreadsher pussy lewdly with her hands. Her pussy looks so good. Nice and wet. Herlittle lips, puffy, red, and swollen. MMMMM.
"Tell me you're my little pussy licking lesbian whore, Bitch" Rachelsays with a sinful grin on her face.
This is so humiliating. Here I am naked on my hands and kneesbetween one of my students wide spread legs looking directly at her pussy.I start to beg "Rachel. Please don't make me." She cuts me off shouting, "Sayit, Mrs. Green, you fucking queer bitch." A jolt of pleasure shoots frommy pussy to my mouth. I blurt out quickly "Yes, Rachel I'm your nastylittle pussy licking lesbian whore. Do what you want with me. Use me, humiliateme, please!!" as I was screaming in my head ?No!!, No!!!, what are yousaying stop".
"Lick me then. You nasty little pussy licking queer" Rachelsays laughing at me. I have never been with a woman. I have never wanted tobe with a woman, but with her words I went straight for her pussy mouth opentongue out ready to please her. My brain yelling "No!!!!!, No!!!!!" atme the whole time.
When my tongue touches her pussy, it sends a wave of pleasurethrough my body. She tastes wonderful. How can I think that? This is sowrong. I need to stop, please stop. Before long, my hands are betweenmy legs. I am sucking down as much of her juices as I can while she snickersand taunts me. Ohhhhhh, I love the way she treats me. It's so wrong, I hateit. I need to stop it.
To give her something more to laugh at, I do not move my handsthat are working on my pussy. I gyrate my hips and fuck my hands hard so shecan watch me pump my hips in and out.
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"You're a nasty little queer cunt aren't you Mrs. Green?" Rachelasks me laughing. I just moan into her pussy.
"Answer me, bitch" she yells. To punctuate what shesays she bucks her pussy into my face hard.
"Yes, Rachel I am your queer cunt" I reply into herpussy.
"Call me Miss Rachel. You're my bitch, got it?" shesays.
"Yes Miss Rachel, I'm your nasty bitch" I tell her.
"Good, now take that hand off of your nasty fuckhole andput both of your hands under my ass. So you can pull me into that little pussymouth of yours" Rachel says sneering at me.
When I put my hands under her, I can feel my chair. It is coveredin her juices. Thinking about her getting her cum all over my chair makes meeven hotter. Ohhhh, how I want to play with my pussy. I start pumping her crotchinto my face.
"Yeaaaa, bitch I want you to fuck me into your face" Rachelsays.
"Fuck my face, work it, come on!" she says laughing,clearly enjoying herself.
I pump her pelvis into me, hard. Smashing her pussy into my face,so hard, I can't breath. Once in a while, I cough, choking on her cum. I loveit and hate it at the same time. Why do I feel like this?
"Yessssssss, Mrs. Green. Fuck the air. Dry hump it, feelingnothing in that nasty little fuckhole of yours. Show me what a nasty dyke inheat you are." Rachel says mocking me as I pump her sweet pussy into mymouth. I did not realize it but when I took my hand away from my pussy, myhips kept gyrating. Ohhhh, how embarrassing this whole time I've been humpingaway at nothing. What a slut I have become for her. My body and face must shadesdeeper red. I can feel the heat everywhere.
My pussy is wetter than it has ever been. Every once in while,in between the wet smacking sounds of Rachel's pussy and my face, I can actuallyhear my juices drip onto the floor. I have never felt like this before in myentire life. I want to please her more then anything. I will do anything shetells me to do. And that frightens me, angers me, and turns me on all at thesame time. What is she doing to me? Why can't I stop her? Why can't I stopme? Why do I want it sooooo much but hate it at the same time?
Now that I know what my hips are doing and that Rachel likesit, I thrust my pelvis harder, exaggerating the motion, giving her a good show.
"Yesssss, Mrs. Green fuck that air good. Maybe you are sucha sad pathetic little whore you'll cum. You'll cum fucking nothing!" Racheltells me. Her words spur me on. I fuck my face harder with her pussy and fuckthe air harder with my pussy.
"Yesssss, Mrs. Green, my whore, I'm cumming. I'm cummingin your pussy mouth and all over your dyke face while your nasty fuckhole getsnothing." Rachel says, "Yeaaaa, bitch fuck your face with my pussy.Fuck your face with my pussy, while your nasty cunt gets nothing. . . "
Rachel taunts me further.
Oh, how I want to cum but I want to make Rachel happy more. Iwill kneel here in frustration with her cum all over my face and my pussy drippingin need. I will love every minute of it if it makes Rachel happy and hate everysecond of it for the same reason.
"Mrs. Green, why you are a great pussy licker." shelaughs before continuing, "you are my pathetic little dyke slut. You aremy whore. You gave me a wonderful idea too. I'm going to have a slumber partywhen my parents are gone on a trip next week and your going to be there asentertainment." Rachel smiles and her eyes twinkle with delight at thisidea.
"We are all going to pass you around on a leash. Each ofus taking turns on your face. While you just get hotter and hotter as we cumon your face and in your mouth. You, just kneeling in frustration begging tobe allowed to cum. And. of course we will just be laughing at you while wewipe our sweet little pussies clean in your hair and all over your body. Youwill be so hot your sick little dyke cunt drooling. All of us girls laughingat your nasty wet hole. We might even take photo to laugh at later or showyou in class." Rachel explains as she lies in my chair recuperating fromher orgasm. Her words hammer a spike of pleasure through my pussy, twitching,and pulsating like never before.
"Stand up bitch I want to see you and that nasty fuckholeof yours" she tells me. I stand and present my pussy to her for her inspection.It takes all I have not to put my hands between my legs and rub my clit toorgasm.
Rachel looks over my body making little comments. Then she instructsme to tell her about myself.
"I am 33 in very good shape, and 5'6" 125 lbs. My 34Cbreasts are firm with sensitive large nipples. My green eyes have a big contrastwith my freckles. My blonde hair is cut short."
Rachel nods and says, "You know Mrs. teacher slut, you looka lot like Meg Ryan but your tits are bigger and you have more freckles." "Yes,miss Rachel, a lot of my friends tell me that." I reply.
Rachel says, "But I bet Meg Ryan doesn't have a nasty grossdrooling cunt between her legs. Does she bitch?
I blush a deep red as I answer her, "No, Ms. Rachel sheprobable doesn't."
"And you better start calling me Miss Rachel or I will punishyou." she says as she playfully smacks my ass. "When you get homeI want you to get rid of that hair on your cunt. Dyke sluts like you don'tcover their cunts with hair. They want everybody to see it." Rachel tellsme as she inspects my pussy.
"Use cream or wax I don't want any stubble. I want it tolook like it never had hair." She says grinning at me.
I shockingly nod.
"Now pull up your panties. Cover that sick hole of yours." Racheltells me. I pull up my panties. They feel cold and wet against my skin. AsRachel pulls her pants up, she tells me to get dressed. While she is collectingher things, I start cleaning my chair.
"No, leave all that sweet girlie cum on your chair. I wantyou to smell it all the time. It will help remind you that you're my pussylicking bitch." Rachel says stopping me. My face goes hot and flush asI say "Yes, Rachel"
"Yes Miss Rachel" I say, flushing even a deeper red.
"Goodbye, Mrs. Green. I will see you tomorrow in class." Racheltells me as she walks to the door. Thank god it's over.
"Oh, and Mrs. Green, don't forget about that nasty littlefuckhole of yours, remember I want it smooth. I'll check it tomorrow. Got it,you little queer whore?" Rachel says. As my knees buckle, I almost falldown. It's not over. Why did I let her do this...again? I sigh.
"Yes, Miss Rachel" I nod with tears of humiliationand anger in my eyes. She smiles at me and is out the door as if nothing happened.
As I get my stuff ready to go, I start talking to myself. Tellingmyself, I will get her kicked out of school. And how much I hate her and shewill pay for this. The whole time I am saying these things, I'm trying to thinkof where I can get cream or wax to remove the hair from my pussy. And whatI will tell my husband about getting rid of my hair when he notices.
My hand goes into my panties. Mmmmmmmm it is soooooo fuckingwet. It feels sooooooo good. "If only. . . but Rachel told me notto play with myself" I pull my hand out of my panties. That's when ithits me. I start crying. I know I am not going to get her kicked out of school.Oh god, I'm her little queer slut and I will do anything she tells me to.I will love every second of it at the same time hating myself for lovingit.
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