This story was written many, many years ago and has been transcribed from a hard copy without being re-written. Please check out my newer stories written under the name Robert_Anthony.
All characters are over the age of eighteen.
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Kelly was in detention. It wasn't the first time and it sure as Hell wasn't going to be the last. But this time it was a bit different. For the first time ever Kelly had managed to incur the wrath of Mr Stewart the PE teacher. Now it was 4:30pm and she found herself knocking on the door of the PE hut.
"Come," said Mr Stewart.
Kelly slowly opened the door and peered into the dimly lit room.
"About time you got here, where the Hell have you been for the last quarter of an hour?"
"Sorry Mr Stewart... I had to go and see Mrs Dennis."
"Figures, you can't stay out of trouble for five minutes can you Kelly?"
"No Sir..."
"Right, well as it's so late, we'd better get on with it."
Kelly wondered what she would be made to do and she found out soon enough.
"First of all, you can run around the football pitch twice and then come back here."
For once Kelly wasn't too upset as she did actually like running and sometimes she even did it for fun. She set off around the pitch and Mr Stewart watched her run, all too aware of the hardness of his cock stretching the front of his jogging pants.
Mr Stewart continued to watch her through the window of the hut, his hand sliding into his pants and then squeezing his pounding dick. She was a good looking girl, no doubt. Her hair was tarty and she was a troublemaker, but she had something about her and he had wanted to fuck her for so long This was an opportunity not to be missed.
He watched her complete the second circuit and head back to the hut. He removed his hand from his pants, but made no attempt to disguise his obvious bulge as the girl knocked on the door again.
Mr Stewart opened the door to let her in and then closed it firmly behind her.
"You look hot," he observed. "Why don't you take your blazer off?"
Kelly removed her jacket, revealing a white shirt that was just a little bit too small for her ample tits. Mr Stewart's cock twitched as he took in her appearance.
"Okay Kelly, you know why you're here... I simply won't have behaviour like that in my class."
Almost before the words left his mouth Kelly was protesting her innocence.
"But she started it Mr Stew..."
"Save it Kelly," he roared. "I'm not interested in your excuses, none of us are. You're a pain in the arse of everyone in this school and the sooner you leave and get a job the better."
"Fuck you!" Muttered Kelly.
Mr Stewart snapped and grabbed her from behind.
"What was that Kelly?"
"Nothing Sir," said Kelly, a little frightened at this unexpected turn of events.
"I thought I heard you say 'Fuck you', isn't that right?"
"No Sir..."
"Are you calling me a liar?"
"No Sir."
Mr Stewart looked down at the girl's tits, squashed into her straining white shirt. He had fancied Kelly for a long time, but because the girl actually enjoyed sports he'd never had a good enough reason to give her a detention. But today, when Kelly had gotten into an argument with another girl over some trivial, stupid matter he had seized his chance. Kelly was always in trouble with the other teachers, so no one would be remotely surprised that she had yet another detention.
"Looks like you've got yourself a nice pair of tits there, I think maybe I should have a better look."
Mr Stewart used his free hand to start unbuttoning Kelly's shirt, but when he realised that it was almost impossible to do it one handed he simply yanked his hand down the front, tearing off most of the buttons in the process.
"What... the fuck are you doing?" Shrieked Kelly.
"I'm teaching you a lesson you little bitch. Every day you come into this school and cause nothing but trouble. I've seen teachers in the staff room dreading your classes because they know they'll have to deal with your shitty attitude. You're a bloody nuisance and it's about time somebody brought you in to line!"
"But, I... what are you going to do?" She demanded, breathlessly.
Mr Stewart peeled open her shirt to reveal her plain white bra, overflowing as it was with her ample, fleshy tits.
"Well, nothing too unpleasant... at least for me," he hissed.
"I'll scream," Kelly said, defiantly.
"Go ahead, there's a football pitch between us and all those empty classrooms... but if you must, then I'm quite prepared to gag you."
Kelly looked really frightened now and Mr Stewart could sense it, and revelled in it. He peeled her shirt back further and pushed it off her shoulders, then he walked around behind the shaking girl and used her shirt to bind her arms together. This done he returned to face her and looked into her eyes as he pulled the front of her bra down until her tits spilled out of it.
Kelly looked away as her breasts were fully exposed, she felt totally humiliated but Mr Stewart was unfazed. He reached forward and pinched her right nipple, which was already hard.
"Don't look away Kelly, you have gorgeous tits, you should enjoy them."
"Please let me go," whispered Kelly. "I won't tell anyone if you let me go now."
"I've waited a long time for this Kelly, you don't realise how long... every week I watch you playing netball or running around and I want to touch you."
Kelly never had the faintest idea she'd had this effect on any of her teachers, never mind Mr Stewart.
"And I bet I'm not the only one, girls like you bring out the worst in us... I bet you could get some cracking grades out of Mr Coleman, if you were prepared to put in a little effort."
Kelly looked at him quizzically.
"Don't be so naΓ―ve Kelly, you scratch his back..."
"I..."
"Don't play the naΓ―ve little girl with me Kelly, I know your sort. I bet you've sucked a few boys off haven't you? Or at least jerked one off... probably gave the poor kid a heart attack in the process I shouldn't wonder, looking at these tits."
"No!" Wailed Kelly, this wasn't strictly true, but she wasn't exactly a virgin either.
Mr Stewart sank to his knees in front of the girl and Kelly tried to kick him. He grabbed her legs and held them tight, immobilising her completely.