4A'S STUDENTS: FUTURE'S TOY
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[This story is set 14 years in the future.] Plot: Sam is a high school professor, but his weakness has remained. So Hellen and Veronica, two students, take advantage of it.
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WARNING: This story contains scenes of violence, sex and domination.
If the arguments offend you, please leave.
If you are not 18+, please leave.
The arguments are PURE FICTION, and the people in the stories are NOT real.
LANGUAGE NOTE: English is not my native language, so there may be some errors.
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I'm Sam Watson. I am 33 years old, and I am a maths professor in my native town of Florida, Gainesville. I lived a normal childhood, and a... terrible adolescence.
During my teenage years, instead of having fun and lots of friends, I was enslaved, dominated, subdued by my younger sister, Rebecca Watson, and her powerful legs.
I spent the 'best years of my life' squeezed between a pair of muscular thighs, knocked out by my sister, forced to worship her immense legs and her strong ass, and sexually enslaved by Rebecca.
My little sister, trained and muscled, would not let me live, torturing me for her entertainment. As if that were not enough, I have suffered the oppression and domination of many girls, both my cousins, my aunt, girls at school, girls in the Boy Scouts group.
In other words, I have always been a toy for women and girl, an easy guy to manipulate and subdue.
These things have profoundly changed me.
Now, I'm 32, and I'm a professor, but my weakness hasn't changed. I remained weak, especially towards the female gender.
18 yo girls are unfair. Their tapered and trained bodies, betray their age. Curved bodies, like hourglasses, wide hips, long and meaty thighs, trained and firm calves, giant boobs, and erotic pornstar faces, is the show that awaited me every time I walked into the classroom, to teach class 4A.
Those girls did all their girlish things, and they were already highly developed, so their bodies demanded much more sexual pleasure. The girls from the class 4A used to devour shy boys, for breakfast.
The school where I was a professor, was a humanistic high school, full of psychology, pedagogy, and other bullshit school subjects. And it was, fucking, full of girls.
In each class, for each boy there were...at least, 6 girls.
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After another of my useless lesson in class 4A, the bell rang, and I sat down for a moment, watching all the girls, and the few boys, exit the classroom.
It was May, and it was very hot outside. The girls dressed... at the limits of decency. Half for the heat, half to show off their breathtaking curves.
Here and there, I saw short leggings, low-cut T-shirts, sleeveless T-shirts, skintight shorts, little skirts paired with stockings, which left uncovered, the tanned thighs of the students. Young and feminine flesh exposed everywhere, and then some girls with bare bellies, their navel piercings glistening in the sun.
It was incredible, most of them were taller than me, at only 18 yo! If they weren't my students, I would think they might have been...25, or 26 yo, at least.
I went to my office. I had a lot of math tests, to correct. Damn, the kids just didn't understand my math! After a couple of tests corrected and evaluated, a student from class 4A, Cindy Carter, entered in my office, and smiling, she slipped over to my desk.
Oh God! Cindy Harper was a real bitch. Long blonde hair pulled back into a ponytail, piercing green eyes, huge boobs, tapered but powerful body, like a volleyball player, and her fantastic, soft and sweet lips. For the past few weeks, once a week, Cindy Harper has been coming to my office to suck my cock, in exchange for good grades in math.
The idea had come from Cindy, of course. I didn't want to, but I couldn't stop her. Everytime, the blonde Cindy walked into my office, and immediately threw herself on my cock. I couldn't even react.
Cindy Harper threw herself on my cock, sitting at the foot of my desk. She pulled my aching penis out of my pants, and she began stroking my cock, slowly, up and down.
"Mmmhhh Mister Watson, you are already hard...it must be veeery difficult...to stay in class 4A...without having an erection, isn't it? Do you get excited looking at your students, hm mister Watson?" Cindy whispered.
Spread on the chair, I enjoyed her caresses. I couldn't stop her.
"Y'Know, Mister Watson, the deal we made...benefits both of us. I get good grades in your stupid and useless subject...And you get...some love. My mouth relieves the your stress, right?" the sweet 18 yo girl whispered, with my erect penis inches from her lips.
"Mister Watson...." was all Cindy said, before leaning forward, her mouth open, her tongue resting against the lower lip, and slowly taking my cock inside her warm, wet mouth.
"Haaahhhhh," I panted, the contact was absolutely pleasant. Like an expert, Cindy Harper licked my penis like an ice cream, milking the spongy head of my cock, with her talented lips.
With her little hand wrapped around the base of my cock, Cindy ran her warm tongue along the entire trunk of my penis, looking at me with her beautiful green eyes.
Then she started to suck my cock, up and down, with love. Her blond hair moved to the rhythm of her tongue.
The room was quiet, there were only soft moans and the oily noises of the magnificent blowjob that Cindy was giving me.
