A literotic sexstories: Teacher's Pet by DavidHog ,
A lecherous old Math Teacher blackmails his sexy young student into becoming his sex toy.
DISCLAIMER #2: Themes of this story revolve largely around humiliation, black mail, and voyeurism. If you are not interested in these themes, please do not read. Of course, in real life much of what is portrayed in this story is despicable, and should not be tolerated under any circumstance. Hence, why this is a story of fantasy, and should not be taken seriously.
DISCLAIMER #3: While themes of the story certainly can be dark, I do try to keep things light with a certain “comic book” style. Again keep in mind that this is a work of fantasy and not everything will be fully realistic.
Enjoy! Please leave comments on what you want to see next as much of the following chapter is a work in progress. Cheers
Chapter 1:
My life was almost like a comedy at this point. I’m a single, 63 year old high school Math teacher at the worst school in the district. My best days were clearly behind me. Unlike most teacher’s with as much seniority as me who would have their pick of what class they would like to teach, I didn’t have such privilege. The asshole of a principal, made me teach junior remedial math, which was filled with the 10 dumbest kids in the school. These kids really were hopeless.
I couldn’t much blame the principal though. I knew how him, as well as the rest of my ‘colleagues’ viewed me. They knew I was a socially awkward pushover who would accept whatever demeaning job they gave him.
I was on the verge of falling asleep, when I heard a stack of papers hit my desk.
“I’m all done my assignment Mr. Wilson!” a cheery voice squeaked
I looked up at Katee Owens, who was at this point, the one highlight in my life. She was the lone girl in the small remedial class, and really looked like she didn’t belong. She was the only one in the class that actually cared about her education, and had a genuine desire for learning. She was hard working, and always turned her assignments in on time.
But no, this wasn’t what I meant when I said that she was the one highlight in my life. What I meant was that she was drop dead gorgeous. She was a petite brunette with light skin with some freckles on her cheeks, big hazel eyes, and striking facial features.
I met her eyes as I took the papers from her “Oh that’s great Katee.” My eyes quickly dropped down to her bust. Even in a full sleeve sweater, her tits seemed to pop out impressively for a girl with such a petite frame otherwise.
“Thanks!” She beamed, before turning around and prancing to her desk. I took a moment to appreciate her round ass jiggle up and down through her jeans as she walked back to her desk. I looked around and saw a few of the other boys checking her out as well.
“Those bastards” I thought to myself, at least they could try to pick up a girl like that and fuck her. I could only day dream.
I looked down at the paper and chuckled. Despite trying hard, the poor girl just had no clue. I figured she must have a learning disability or something. I could tell by first glance that even the simplest problems on the first page were horrendously incorrect.
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I parked my beater of a car in the old apartment building that I lived in. I made my way up to my studio flat. I got undressed and went straight to the computer. Despite the life I’m painting to you, I’m actually not that poor, from a financial standpoint, atleast. I lived below my means, allowing me to invest diligently in the stock market, which has allowed me to build up quite the nest egg. Having no children, family and few friends, I didn’t really have much to spend it on either.
I did find an interest in technology as I lived through the dot-com era, and as a result have become quite savvy for a man my age. I spend most significantly on my home computer, and related accessories.
Being as tech savvy as I was, and as desperately lonely as well, I inevitably grew an increased affinity to online porn. Through my years, the perverse fantasies progressed, and I soon crossed over from mainstream porn to porn found only on the dark web. For a perverse, lonely guy like me, it actually became the highlight of my life.
The fantasy of late for me, of course revolved around the sexy jailbait teen in my class. I would browse the web for as long as it took to find a girl that looked like Katee, doing depraved acts. I would pretend that it was my little student that I was watching.
Today I was having a hard time finding some new videos that fit this fetish. As I became increasingly horny, I became increasingly frustrated. As hot as the girls that I would find online were, none of them compared to my Katee. Nothing was close to the real thing.
Just then, a thought hit me. What if I could film Katee in real life? At this point in my obsession, even ordinary footage of Katee, my dream girl, beat some cut-rate amateur doing even the most depraved acts.
I realized that I could perhaps get some more realistic footage of her myself to fuel my fantasies. It would be a gutsy move, but hey, as an old loser with no social life to speak of, what did I have to lose!
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A week later, I came home to a parcel in my mailbox. I practically ran upstairs to my flat and opened it up.
This was perfect. I had to pay a pretty price, but it was going to be worth it. I had opened the package to find five high definition spy cameras. You guessed it, I was planning on planting these bad boys to get candid footage of my girl at school.
I got to work the next day 2 hours early. I moved the desks around so that Katee’s was front and center. I spaced the desks far apart, so that no other kids would get in the way of the cameras. I placed a camera on all four walls and focused them in on Katee’s desk. I then stacked a couple desks on top of each other and climbed on top and placed the final camera on the ceiling in hopes of getting a direct shot down Katee’s cleavage.
I popped my laptop open to ensure the cameras were working. The quality was stunning. I zoomed in each of the cameras using my laptop to focus right in on Katee.
I gleefully waited for the class to start. I practically started to salivate as I saw Katee walk in and take her seat. I explained to the class that I shifted tables around to increase productivity. They either bought it or just didn’t care, and they took their seats.
I put on a pair of dense sunglasses, explaining to the class that I have developed an eye problem. Again, they didn’t care. Of course, this was all so that I could stare at Katee as much as I wanted without anyone being the wiser.
Today, Katee was wearing a pink spaghetti strap top, exposing her cute shoulders, neck and most of the upper half of her back. Unfortunately the front part didn’t plunge too far down to show her cleavage. Her tits projected proudly forward as usual. Katee was a good girl, she didn’t really dress slutty like a lot of the other girls at the school, much to my dislike.
After doing 15 minutes of obligatory didactic teaching, I asked Katee to hand out today’s assignment and watched her sexy body walk up and down the room. I drooled watching her tits and ass bounce with each step she took. Each of the boys checked her up and down before taking the paper from her. She seemed too oblivious to notice.
Class seemed to fly by as I was lost in reverie watching Katee unabashed throughout the hour. The kids ran home, and I did too almost as fast. I quickly undressed and logged on to my home computer to watch the footage I had snared.
The footage was flawless. I couldn’t believe I was able to look at this teen goddess from all angles as much as I wanted. I felt like I was powerful for once in my life. I cropped out clips that were especially racy. The best clip from today was when Katee handed her assignment to me and bent over at my desk, her top crept lower for just a couple seconds, exposing a modest bit of her generous jailbait cleavage to the camera at the front wall. I saved this, and eventually masturbated to my dream girl’s youthful round tits.
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I continued to collect clips throughout the week. I was putting together quite the compilation of my sexy jailbait obsession.
My favourite was when she dropped a pencil, and then got on all fours to look for it and pick it up. Her mid length skirt rode up her, exposing some of her sexy inner thigh. The front camera caught her delicious tits spill forward, exposing more of her cleavage as she was wearing a white blouse with one button undone. I masturbated to this clip furiously.
While these clips fed my perverse fantasy more than any porn did, it also fueled my obsession. After seeing more of Katee, from all angles, I was feeling more lustful than ever. I was feeling that I needed to take a risk to get more of what I wanted. I knew I had to take this to the next level.
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After perving out looking at Katee all class, I called her to my desk at the end of the day.
“Yes Mr. Wilson?” she innocently beamed.
I looked her up and down. She was wearing a simple pink T-shirt that clung tightly to her bust and ended an inch or two below her waistline. She wore black yoga pants, that modestly showed off her juicy ass.
I talked to her sternly. “Katee I’ve looked at your assignments so far.” I said as I handed them to her “I’m afraid you are failing the class very badly thus far.”
Tears immediately began to form in the teen’s big hazel eyes
“W-What?” She whimpered “But I’ve been trying so hard.”
A part of me felt bad for her. But a part of me was happy as I knew I had her right where I wanted her.
“Now now Katee, no reason to get hysterical. It’s only the beginning of the year, there is time to turn it around. But I’m afraid you’re going to need serious help.”
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