This choice: Finish the school day in the pink leotard, covered with cum, and a lubed asshole • Go Back...Chapter #9Finish the school day in the pink leotard, cove... by: laria567   Scared at the idea of having to spend the day in your current state, you look up to your teacher. "I-I want t-to convince you t-that I know my p-place" your voice cracking from both humiliating and the fat cock that was in your throat. "Are you ready to do anything to prove that you understand your place little cock-slut?" as a devilish grin appears on her face. Your mouth then opens to answer, but no words seem to be able to leave it. This forces you to nod your head instead, as your eyes lower back to the swaying cock in front of you. You then notice your lubed asshole starts twitching. At first you don't understand why then you remember the butt plug that was up there not to long ago. That memory, mixed with the sign of the cock that plowed your throat ensures the return of your erection.
"Good, then you won't mind spending the day like this then". Your eyes suddenly round up in fear. You know full well that you won't be survive the day dressed in this cum-covered leotard! Or at least, your virgin asshole won't survive...
As you open your mouth to retort, your teacher grabs her cock and starts smacking it on your face and open mouth. "I have been very nice with you up until now slut! Are you sure you want that to change? No? Then i suggest you don't make a fuss, because I have a lot of toys here for miss behaved cock-sluts like you. " Ms. Slipknot as she points to the whips that are hanging off the wall. "Are you going to obey or do I need to take the toys?" You look up at her and see a gleaming look and grin like none you've ever seen before. She saw your erection...
As she starts to laugh, you look at the whips your heart sinks. Not wanting her to torture your still stinging ass you grudgingly obey. "I-I'll obey ma'am" you say with a low tone as you see your teacher get dressed. "I assume as much with your erection and the stain on your leotard. Now get up and climb those stairs slut you're already late for your next class." Her tone cheerful and energetic.
As your get up, your legs shacking as you do so, thoughts start poring into your head as you walk up the stairs. What are they going to say? To think? I'll forever be known as the school cock-slut! I won't be able to get a girlfriend after this! Your quickly broken out of the revery when Ms. Slipnot grabs your plump ass. "I can't wait to hear all the beautiful stories you'll have to tell me tomorrow." You just hope there won't be to many thinking that you might be able to put on your jacket and skip school for the day.
As you open the door to her office, you hear a knock on her office door. "Well then I guess your day might be starting sooner then expected. Come in." you hear your professor say behind you as she lets go of your bubble butt. As your look at your teacher with fear, the door opens.
You look towards it and that is when you see her, your crush. Lara, the most beautiful girl in the school. Top volley ball player, top in all her classes, Lara haunted your dreams. She was all you wanted, a smart, beautiful 5'10 Asian with beautiful long black hair reaching her lower back, D-cups, slender legs, a voluptuous ass and those volley ball spandex! Ouf! There was reason you went to all of her games. Well this was it, all your hopes of being boyfriend were lost. All of this year's progress gone in a flash.
"Ma'am i need your help- WOW! Um sorry am I interrupting something here? I like that suit by the way Doug. You should have told me you liked that sort of things I could have helped." Said the beautiful Asian raising one of her eyebrows as she closes the door behind her. You notice the look she is giving you as her jeans seem to get tighter, the look of a hunter who spotted her pray. You can't help but feel excited at the idea that you're the source of that look. Scared, but excited. "You like it Lara? I'm teaching this little slut his proper place in the world. You said you wanted my help?" said Ms. Slipnot breaking Lara from her predatorial look.
"Something tells me he learned a lot. Yes, I asked Jeremy to help me with my presentation, but he canceled last minute the little brat! Ms. McEwan said we would lose a lot of points if we didn't bring a show and tell aspect of our presentation!" You could barely stand hear Lara say the words with her desperate tone. You knew her and Jeremy had gotten close recently and started hoping this would split them up. Who knows, maybe you still had a chance?
You then heard Ms. Slipnot with a sympathetic tone: "I'm sorry to hear that dear, I did however tell you Jeremy was unreliable. I have an idea! Dough you could help poor Lara with her presentation. I'll speak to your teacher i'm sure she won't mind if you miss one little class."
Something told you that you did not like where this was going... The look on Lara's face however, made it hard to refuse. "Really?! You'd do that for me Dough? Please, please, please, please say yes!" hopping up and down with joy as she clapped her hands together. You barely heard your crush however, your attention was lower. It had been attracted to her cleavage that was also bouncing up and down.
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