It was the last day of her Junior year and she couldn't wait to be a Senior. She was hoping this was going to be the summer that she could actually lose her virginity. She was tired of hearing her friend's talk about all the guys they had been with. She hadn't even had her first kiss yet, much less have sex with someone and she just turned 18 so now she might be able to get lucky.
As she walked into the school, she saw her friends, but she wasn't ready to hear all of their stories yet, so tried to sneak around them. She walked slower and kept her head down but they started walking towards her anyway.
"Tonya! Tonya!" Lisa yelled as she ran down the hallways towards her.
"Hi, Lisa."
"Aren't you glad today is the last day of school?"
She was extremely excited but she didn't want to tell her friend's of her plans that she had for the summer, because she knew that they would want to come along and if they did she knew she would be the last one looked at. It has been happening her whole life and it was starting to piss her off.
"Yeah, I guess."
"Well, Tony and I are going to go to a few clubs tonight if you want to go with us?"
"No, Thanks. I'm just going to stay in tonight."
At this point, Tonya had no idea how her whole life was going to change.
Tonya walked into her Math class and it was her most hated class possible, but today they had a substitute teacher and she hoped that he/she was going to be nice.
As she turned the corner, she saw him: Mr. Jones. He was tall, slender but muscular, short brown hair with a hint of gray, and had some of the bluest eyes she's ever seen.
"Miss. Howard, can you please take your seat already?"
She didn't realize she was still standing in the doorway and staring. She went to go take her seat and almost tripped over a classmate's bag.
"Watch out where you're walking, ya?"
Tonya finally found her seat and sat down.
"Class, I'm Mr. Jones. If you know me then you know me but if you don't then you will. I'm hard but I'm fair"
As Mr. Jones talked, Tonya's mind wandered. She wondered what it would be like to be with an older man. She just turned 18 so it's legal and it's about to be summer so she figured she might be able to seduce him but she didn't know if she would be brave enough.
The bell rang, it was her chance to see what she could do.
"Mr. Jones, I'm having some trouble understanding some of the work. Would there be any way we might be able to exchange numbers if I had a question?"
"I really don't know, Tonya, I could get in trouble doing that and maybe, even my job."
"I understand. I was just going to try and pick your brain. I'm not good at Math." Tonya said with a shy but confident tone.
As Joe stood there looking at her, he tried his hardest to not grab her and push her over the desk. She was the only one of the girls who hadn't thrown herself at him and she was simple. She always wore blue jeans which gave him a great view of her ass and every time she bent over he couldn't help but look. Her breasts weren't big but big enough for his hands and his mouth so he was good with that. Plus, he loved it when she wore her tank tops. There was just something about a woman's neck that he loved.
"Mr. Jones, so are we going to exchange numbers or not? I'm running late for my next class."
That brought him out of his daydream and he was hoping she didn't notice,"Sure why not. You're of age and it's just about math."
He knew he was lying through his teeth but what he didn't know was that Tonya had the same motive as he did, but of course, she wasn't going to let him know what her motives were. She was hoping that she could seduce him, while he wasn't wanting to claim her and make her his sex slave. Tonya had no idea what type of man Mr. Jones was better known in the BDSM community as Master Joe. He had been a Dominant since he was in his early 30's and didn't reach Master status until recently and it was only because he was raised in the community, thanks to his parents. He actually loved his role and loved helping women find their submissive sides. He never kept a sub long and it was because he never really clicked with any of them, but he felt something for Tonya. She was just a simple girl.
They exchanged numbers and she was on her way to her next class. He had to sit down so he could catch his breath and tried his hardest to get the image of her kneeling in front of him naked out of his mind before his next class came in, but it was extremely hard.
"Damn her,'' he thought." I bet she dresses that way on purpose to just tease all of the guys but she doesn't seem like that type. Damn, he couldn't figure her out and it drove him crazy."
As she walked to her next class, she looked down at the paper he handed her, and it was his real number. She almost screamed when she saw that he wrote his first name on there as well, because she was hoping to get as personal as possible with him.
The next day, Tonya didn't wake up early, since it was technically the first day of summer. She was hoping she could just lay around the house, stay in her PJs and watch Netflix all day but she knew her mom wouldn't allow her to do that, unless she told her mom the truth, hopefully she would understand. She just couldn't tell her what her real plans were.
Tonya walked into her parents kitchen with just her PJ shorts and a tank top on, "Mom, Dad. Can I stay home today? Yesterday was a long day and I just want to stay home and relax today."
Mom and Dad looked at her and then looked at each other.
"You're 18 now. You can make your own choices, but please try to find a summer job so you are not just sitting around the house all summer" Mom said as she walked towards the door.
"Love you" Tonya yelled as her parents rushed out of the house.
Tonya started jumping up and down after they walked out of the door. This was the first time her parents have ever left her home alone and it's really going to help her seduce Mr. Jones. She started taking pictures around the house of her thong while bent over the couch, her panty covered pussy with her legs spread out on the couch,and her tank top barely covering her nipples. She was hoping these would be enough to get Mr. Jones to fuck her and take her virginity.
She walked up to her room and sent him a text: Hey
He sent one back quickly: Hey, How are you?
"I'm good, but I'm home alone and just wanted someone to talk to. All my friends are out of town at parties."
"Why didn't you go with them?"
"I don't like crowds"
"Well, that's a bummer."
She started laughing when she read that because no one uses that word anymore, but she also knew that she was horny as hell and was hoping he would help her.
"What's a real bummer is, I'm horny and alone"
He was standing in his kitchen when he read that and his mind went crazy again.
"What the hell! She was coming onto me. Now this is going to be really easy" he thought with an evil grin.
He texted her back, "How do you want me to help?"
She typed out the message but was so scared to send it because she didn't know if he would think she was a freak.
"I want you to tell me what to do and tell me when I can cum."
She finally hit send and held her breath the whole time until he answered her.
He messaged her back, "Are you sure?"
"Yes, Daddy, I'm sure."
He read that and he knew that she had watched too much porn or listened too much to her friends for her to respond like that.
"Take a picture of your pussy without panties on. I want to see."