Teacher

Victoria, I say, I need you to stay after class there is something I need to discuss with you.

After the bell signaling end of the class you go to get up and see what I want, but I point at you to sit back down Ever since your body has matured you started dressing in less and less clothes. You leave the house before everyone and get back after everyone has gone to bed most of the time. Even though it is nearly winter you still wear the shortest skirt that won't show your panties. All the boys stare but you told your girlfriends that you have a college age boy that you visit and that is why you are out so late all the time. Your top is a white button up blouse that you've been wearing for a long time before you were so well endowed. Now the buttons strain and there are gaps where the Red lace bra shows through. You've been teasing me by sitting where I can see you smooth stockinged legs and I can easily see the lace at the top. Then you began to spread your legs and I Can tell that you wear different colored panties every day. Your body tingles with anticipation as you siton your bottom the metal cool on your ass cheeks and you are happy that you wear panties. you smell something and you realize it your juices soaking thru your panties. I told you to stay. so you don't move. You are just starting to wonder why you sat in the same spot when the bell for the end of school rings. I enter the room from the office door at the back of the room. I have the wooden pointer stick that I use during instruction. I top it in my hand and it makes a scary thrud.

You have been quite the daring little girl teasing the boys with those clothes lying about having a boyfriend and showing me your panites. All that would be fine, however if you just did your homework! Now you are failing and you will not graduate and you can show me your panties all next year.

But I did the work and turned it in! You cry red with anger, but feeling helpless. I pull out a bin and walk it down to you. It's full of shredded paper. You mean these papers? How clumsy! Please you are crying real tears now, how will your tell your parents that you failed. They will not believe anything I say If I am dressed like this. They will say look at the poor slut. Too much time on her back and not in the book.

Please sir, how can I make up the work for you? I'll do anything your ask. You spy my hard member in my pants and you know what you have to do. Maybe I will not ask too much and your womanhood will stay intact. But it turned out to be so much worse.

You stroke my hardness and pull down the zipper and say ANYTHING. You try to act like you know what you are doing but a real cock is so much different than watching men on snapchat.I slap you hard on your face and shout. Did I tell you that you were allowed to touch me? You are in shock and dumbly shake your head no. I slap you again. I can't hear you! No, you cry tears flowing freely. When you picked me to tease you picked who you thought would not call you on your shit.

No Sir your cry out. Expecting to be slapped again. But instead I wipe your tears gently away with my thumbs, and tell you good girl, that's the first smart thing you've done in months. I try to undo your buttons but they are stuck . I pull out a pen knife and slice the buttons off. The pop across the room. You'll have to go find those later. You wouldn't want them to be found by your classmates. Then I cut your bra and your heavy breasts fall forward free of the too small bra. Oops I guess it's time for a new Bra. I push your shirt down to your elbows and you find you can't really move your arms. I pull my hard cock out and slide it between your massive mammaries. The I push them together like a hot dog bun around me . My thumbs rub your nipples and you gasp with pleasure. This is so much better than when you play with your own breasts. Then I begin to piston my hot dog up and down my pre-cum and your hotness making a slick tunnel. You down and see it pop out and hide deep in your breasts again. I release one of your breasts and pull your head down you know you can't suck it. I tell you to put your tongue out and you lick my head everytime it pops up. This time it's my turn to moan. I can see we will have to have many of these extra credit sessions. Before I explode all over your face. between and on your breasts. I tell you to open your mouth and then you clean my cock like you saw in a movie. Satisfied I zip my pants back up. you reach to wipe the cream off you face and I tell you no. It is a badge to show others you belong to someone. You blush and say Yes, sir! I belong to you now. You look down at your ruined shirt and bra. What shall I do about my shirt. I tell you to take it off and walk to the teachers locker room. I open the door and you grab your stuff and head out the door. Hopeful that no one was in the halls right now. Once there I say no students allowed you know the rules. stand straight with your back to the wall and tits out. You do so and it seems like forever. You look straight and can't tell if anyone is watching or not. But you are surprised when you feel wet between your legs. I show up and say I found this in the lost and found and it is a ribbed tank top you pull it on and it is smaller than your other shirt and your don't have bra to hold up your girls. One more thing. I pull your panties down and put them in your mouth . Don't take them out until you are in your room. I grab your phone and put a number. Take a naked selfie and send it to this number so I know you made it home safe.

Google image search is great for finding fake photos.

1. right click on a pic then click "open in new tab"
2. In the new tab copy the URL
3. search for the URL you will get...
4. "For matching images, try search by image
   
   "
5. I found "Sofia Skvortsova Official Website" as the first hit on the image!