God Miles hated school. Eight hours a day, five days a week, tests, projects, bullies, it was enough to make him wanna scream. There was only one thing that made it worth getting up in the morning. Her name was Penelope Bloom. She was his sixth period history teacher. As far as Miles was concerned she was the epitome of the female form. Tall and lean with a curvy ass and large heavy breasts she was constantly adjusting in her much too tight bra. (Not that he minded.) Long wavy red hair framed a gorgeous face right out of a painting. God whenever he saw her he was instantly hard.
Then the summer after high school now a man of eighteen, he got the surprise of his life. He and his friends rented an apartment on the edge of town. While unpacking his new room he looked out his window. Just across from him was the open window of the old red brick house next door. It was clearly a woman's bedroom and the curvy older beauty was undressing! It was late and she probably hadn't noticed the window was open. Miles didn't care, he just stood there watching her plump drool inducing ass. Then she turned. Oh dear lord it was Ms. Bloom! He got a good long look at her perfect tits now right out in the open.
It was only then did he realize. She had seen him too.
Miles just stood there like a deer in the headlights. She slammed her window closed and pulled the curtain down. God, this was going to be so embarrassing. Much to his relief however days passed and he never saw her. When he finally did she acted like nothing had happened. OK, good, she wasn't mad. She would be if she knew every night since he had jerked off to the memory of her perfect tits.
Then one day he was home alone watching TV when there was a knock on the door. Grumbling to himself he got up and opened it.
"Yeah?" he asked annoyed.
He chocked and backed up a little when he saw who was on the other side.
"Hello Miles," Mrs. Bloom said.
He tried to talk but only a weak wheeze came out.
"Can you help me move some furniture."
"S ... sure."
He followed her to her house trying desperately not to look at her ass as they walked. Inside she led him to a small room in the back. Strangely the only things in the room were a wooden chair and a TV.
"I don't understand."
Suddenly she shoved him into the chair. It was then he noticed it had straps attached. Of course by then it was too late she had locked him down tight.
"Miss Bloom?"
"It took me a few days to set this all up but a peeping tom like you needs to be taught a lesson.
"I didn't mean to ..."
She yanked off her panties and shoved them into his mouth before adding several layers of duct tape.
"This video will help improve that dirty little mind of yours. It may take a few days of rerunning but I don't think that's going to be much of a problem now is it?"
She held up her remote and pressed play.
How long had it been? Hours? Days? Weeks? Hell for all Miles knew he had been in that damn chair for a year. OK that may have been a bit much but it sure felt like it. After she started the video she had taped his eyes open and left the room. Then the video started. Every so often Mrs. Bloom would appear naked on her bed scolding him for his bad behavior. Telling him he was bad for having such wicked thoughts. As she said this she would run her hands all over her body or use a vibrator on herself. Finally it all became too much and Miles blissfully slipped from reality.
Oh God why did his head feel like it was splitting open? What the hell? Had he been partying too hard last night? What did he even do last night? What day was this anyway? Come to think of it, where was he? This wasn't his bedroom. He groaned.
"I was wondering when you were getting up."
Well that did it. Miles shot up like he'd been launched by a coiled spring. The voice belonged to his sexy former teacher Mrs. Bloom. There she was fixing her hair in the mirror putting on a low cut purple dress. Then he realized he was laying in what was clearly her bed ... and he was naked.
"What the hell?"
It was all coming back to him now. They were neighbors now. He had accidentally seen her naked through his bedroom window. She had lured him to her home. She's strapped him to that damn chair. Then she ...
