A recently qualified teacher, today is your first day at Tower sixth form college. You stand at 6' 2" and keep your self in good shape. On your way in this morning you saw a group of girls giggling and looking at you. Obviously talking about the new teacher. The bell rings and a little nervous you welcome in your 18 and 19 year old students. Note to r...
Head of the Class (MFF BDSM Strap...) It was a long day, and I went back for my jacket. Certainly didn't expect to find it on a student. "How did you get in here?" was my first question. Then she turned around, not my student, nor the other one pulling up her pants, and standing up. College girls, community college, but we can't all be graduate professors...
I'm a teacher. This was my first year teaching at Lawndale High. My first year teaching at any school, for that matter, but you have to start somewhere. So the big mid-year event came as a nasty surprise. It turned out that it was tradition that Lawndale High held a cross-country run each year. Attendance compulsory. That was fine by me. Gets the students o...
"You are nineteen going on seven! How do you justify your parent's spending money on piano lessons for you and, yet, young man, you refuse to practice! So, here we are again!" Old Miss Thrump was indignant; her slothful student once again, justified her call to duty! As she spoke Davy had already arrived over her full sized knee and she was rolling down his...
Authors Note: This is part 2 of Naughty Kate, reading part 1 will give you a better idea of the story. You don't have to read it but if you like this, then you'll like it as well. All characters are over 18 and sexually transmitted diseases and other unexpected negativity from sex doesn't exist in the, very, fictional universe this story is set in. Enjoy....
After getting screamed at for leaving the toilet seat up your energy is at an all time low, you've just been getting abuse from everyone in the house just for your existence and you can't really take it anymore. You dont know when having to work from home will end but it has been weeks already and there is no end in sight. Frustrated you start browsing the w...
Professor Daren was sweating. Karla had come to class dressed completely inappropriately again, and he was having the worst time trying to hide the tent in his pants. Second row back, the flirty redhead was leaning forward, as if completely interested in everything he was saying. Really, however, the curvy college freshman was giving him a great view down...
I have, what people commonly term, a fucking horrible job. Certainly explaining my profession to other people, or even insurance companies, always garners giggles and confused mutterings. It's silly and immature from them, but something I have to live with. The wages are good, it pays my bills; at least I am not a moral vacuum and work in banking. Or politi...
Chapter 1 The New Teacher On this Monday morning Victoria Mueller was apprehensive as she entered the old brick building that would be from now on her working place. She did not have another choice since the situation on her old school, which had been in a plush and modern building, had become very awkward for her. Finally, she herself had asked to be trans...
"Hello? Mr. Brown? Are you busy right now?" The balding man sitting at the old wooden desk, as was his usual practice, didn't even look up as he answered the question, holding up a solitary finger in a very obvious, and very annoying, injunction to wait, "Just a moment, young lady, and I'll be right with you. Why don't you take a seat?" His hand vaguely ind...