Simon walked in a daze to his classroom, his mind preoccupied by what had just happened. His legs were like jelly and his hands were shaking as he reached his desk and sat down. Had that really just happened? he thought to himself, his mind racing, replaying each delicious moment over and over. He put his hands up to his face as he leant his elbows on the desk and he could smell her sweet aroma on his fingers. He had the seen his beautiful teacher naked, had felt her moist pussy and most importantly had her completely under his power. He could make her do anything he wanted! He sat smiling to himself as these thoughts rattled around his brain.
What could he make her do next? He desperately wanted to fuck her but he felt insecure, his inexperience holding him back. Indeed before today, his only sexual experience was watching porn DVDs or images on the internet. Whenever he fantasized about Miss Baird while masturbating he came all too quickly. That might erode some of the new found power he had over her if he did attempt to fuck her and came too quickly or worse, soiled his pants before the main event. He had done well holding it all together this morning, and vowed to himself to continue with the humiliation of Miss Baird until he felt confident he wouldn't embarrass himself.
Miss Holly Baird stood at the front of her class, just waiting for the stragglers to appear. She stood because her bottom was still smarting from the spanking and just a little too tender to sit just yet. She could feel the cool air on her pantyless crotch, her erect nipples, unhindered by a brassiere were sensitive to every move she made however slight. Her stomach was doing somersaults and her crotch still moist just thinking about the domination and humiliation she had suffered this morning. Her mind was awash with strange thoughts.
A pupil, six years her junior, had spanked her right here in her own classroom and she had enjoyed it! The feelings inside her made her blush furiously and she wondered what she would be made to do next and the possibilities excited her all the more. Her mind wandered into a daydream of sexual domination and further humiliation. She could never tell anyone the truth, she had enjoyed being dominated and the thought of being someone's fuckpuppet, to be used and abused, turned her on no end. It stuck in her mind that he had told her to shave her pubic region but how to do that? She was on duty at lunchtime so would have to go home during her free lesson at 11.00. Her bum was still sore and she certainly didn't want to take another spanking just yet so she resigned herself to having to comply with his wishes.
The morning dragged on for Holly, she couldn't concentrate on teaching so left her students to read to themselves quietly while her thoughts were elsewhere. When her third class of the morning finished just before eleven, Holly quickly packed her things away and moved quickly out of the school building and into her car. There was little traffic on the roads and she made it home in ten minutes. That gave her about 25 minutes to shave and get back she thought to herself as she wandered into her bathroom. She picked up a razor, some shaving cream, a large fluffy towel and moved into her bedroom.
Undoing the button and zip on her skirt she let it fall to the floor, picked it up and deposited it on a nearby chair. She laid the towel over the end of the bed and sat down, the soft fluffy texture feeling good against her bottom. She ran her fingers through the sparse brown hair so carefully trimmed into a triangle. She gasped as her fingers stroked the length of her slit, gliding across her lips back and forth. She felt her lips swell as her pussy opened up to her touch, her clit pulsing, clamouring for attention from the probing fingers.
Her cunt was now slippery to the touch as her love juice leaked out over her hands, another gasp as she inserted first one then two fingers into her sopping wet pussy while the fingers of her other hand rubbed her clit furiously. She felt her body start to tremble as the waves of pleasure took her over bringing her to a crescendo. Her fingers rubbing harder and faster, pushing deeper and deeper into her hot cavern until Holly could hardly breathe. Suddenly her body spasmed as wave after wave of delicious feelings hit, her muscles contracting until a rush of pleasure exploded from her clitoris and ran through every nerve in her body. For an instant every inch of her delicious body was incredibly sensitive and she was all too aware of the heat between her legs. Slowly her body relaxed after the peak of pure ecstasy and she breathed deeply as her climax subsided.
She lay perfectly still for a minute or so, slowly removed her fingers from inside her while still catching her breath. She looked at the clock, 11.25, shit; she only had ten minutes now. What has this boy done to you, she thought to herself, I'm turning into a raging nymphomaniac. Slowly she sprayed some shaving cream onto her fingers and gently massaged it into her pubis and the top of her pussy. The foam tingled on her still sensitive pussy and she sighed slightly as the razor swept over her delicate skin slowly erasing the short dark pubic hair she had so carefully trimmed. Her thighs were spread wide now and she could feel her lips parting wetly again as she shaved. The butterflies in her stomach were starting to flutter again as she pulled on her wet lips to make sure she had not missed any stray hairs. Satisfied none had been missed; she rubbed the towel against her pubic mound, causing a brief pulsing sensation from her overactive clit, to rub off all the excess lather and then ran her fingers over her perfectly bald pussy. It felt lovely, she had never felt so bare, so exposed and she loved the naughty feeling it gave her.
Simon waited by the gate as the lunchtime bell rang, he had seen Miss Baird race out at the start of the last lesson and could only guess she had gone home to carry out his instruction from the morning. A satisfied smirk ran across his face when he saw his teacher's car pull in and her leave it hurriedly. He moved into the shadows as she jostled through the children and into her lunchtime monitoring position. Her face was flushed, was this just from rushing around or something more he pondered.
Lunchtime and the afternoon sped by, both Simon and Holly reaching a measure of normality, probably for the first time that day. The last lesson of the day was Simon's history class with Miss Baird. As the bell rang Simon started to plan his next move. He wrote a note; put it into an envelope before gathering his things together and walking slowly to his eagerly anticipated next lesson.
He found Miss Baird standing by the door as he walked it and muttered "this is for you miss" and gave her the envelope. Miss Baird started the lesson and told her class they could use this time to revise the work they had done that morning.
As the students got busy with their revision she opened the envelope with trepidation. The note read:
I hope you have followed your orders as I will be checking at the end of class today. Ask me to stay behind and I will give you further instructions.
Eventually, after what for Simon seemed like an eternity, the bell went for the end of the lesson and everybody started to gather their things together and head for the exit. Miss Baird's voice barely made it over the noise as the scraping of chairs, shuffling of feet and excited chat from her students.
"Mr. Wiles, would you stay behind for a moment, I need to see you?"
Several off his classmates looked at him and sniggered thinking he was in trouble. If only they knew, he would be the envy of every hot blooded male in the school.
Eventually just Simon and Holly were left in the classroom. Holly looked down at the ground submissively as he moved nearer to her.
"Lock the door and stand in front of it" he barked.
Holly turned the key and stood in front of her master.
"We'd better check to see if you have followed my instructions, lift your skirt"
The beautiful woman in front of him blushed a delightful shade of crimson as she reached down, grabbed hold of the hem of her skirt and slowly pulled it up over her thighs exposing her now bald pubic mound to his gaze.
"Turn around". Slowly she turned and her peach perfect bottom came into view.
