We have had many sessions, Mr. Edwards and I. He is a wonderful teacher that can”t stop fantasizing about his students. The young hard bodies just on the verge of making the transformation into young adult hood drive him insane. Images of those little bodies stripped of clothes and there for the taking makes it impossible for him to teach without the shield of his desk to cover the raging hard on in his pants. By the end of the day his balls ache. he keeps a box of tissue in his top drawer and as he pretends to be preparing for tomorrows lessons alone in class, he masturbates to the lingering scent of their little bodies every day. His desire for them consumed him for a long time because he had no relief. Now he has Dr. G and the wonderful world of therapeutic role play. For months now I have played the school girl and the therapeutic role play was a release that was enough to calm the urges he had. However, lately our sessions don’t seem to be providing the results they once did. They just don’t calm him like they once did. So on Monday afternoon at 4:30 pm I will be taking a different approach. I will become the naughty teacher and he will be the student that makes my pussy wet and fuels a fire in my soul that only he can put out.. I am planning all my naughty lessons today and Monday class will be in session. I hope he is a quick study and able to earn an A in Mrs. G’s class or he will feel the sting of my ruler on his bare ass while be serves detention and submits show and tell assignments that will earn him extra credit. Hopefully this role reversal will show him another side of his desires.
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My dad would always tell my mom what kind of underwear and stockings to get. I felt he had something to hide. Every time we go to the store, He would pick a pair of underwear up and hold them to his waist. Then tells my mom she would look good in them. I even caught my mom stroking my dads cock with her legs. Like he had a leg fetish Or something. I caught him always putting underwear on, And stockings on while mommy was at work. I didn’t want to say anything to mommy because I thought she knew. Well now that I understand that my dad had a panty fetish, And he would choose the stuff he looked good in for his wife. I got hooked into dressing men up. I love to force you in some sexy panties, And stockings. Maybe a little dress on top of it all. “Giggles”. I know that you have hidden fetishes. Panty fetish, Ass fetish, And love to see me in stockings. I love to stroke your cock with my beautiful smoothed legs. That’s why I’m dressed up, All lotioned down. You know that little next door neighbor you secret love. You are waiting on the day that you can have her to yourself. You see her everyday wearing some sexy stockings and panties. I would love to be her. I come over and ask for some sugar, And you give me more sugar then i bargained for.
I Become A Sexy Dominatrix For April Fools
You had gotten me good this morning with an ice cold bucket of water over the bathroom door, so I had to think up something good for your return home today with it being April Fool’s Day. I decide to go completely against my sweet and loving character and become a dominatrix for the night. I figured a strong willed man like you would take being ordered around all of about 2 minutes before you ordered me to cut the role play. Boy did I figure wrong.
When you walked in, I was decked out in my latex outfit – complete with riding crop. Your mouth dropped open. I ordered you to your knees and you complied instantly. I could already see your cock forming an impressive lump in your trousers. You began to speak but I ordered you quiet. I presented my boot to you and ordered you to lick it. I knew this would be too much for you as you tend to be a germaphobe, but you actually picked my foot up and began lovingly licking my boot up and down, even adding in a “Yes, Mistress” before doing so.
Your precum had begun to soak through to your pants, so I ordered you to take them off and sit nude at my feet. As you did, I was shocked by the size of your cock. Always impressive, but tonight you were so turned on, it had grown to mammoth proportions.
What had started out to be a prank had turned on me. You were actually turned on by my ordering you around and you loved complying with every request. I sit on the bed and instruct you to crawl to m e and eat my pussy, which you immediately do. For hours I instruct you on various things to do and you comply with each command, assuring me you wish to be my perfect slave. I was getting a bit heady with the power I was feeling.
Finally, I began to feel sorry for you. Your cock had been painfully hard for so long now, and though I do not touch you, but I allow you to jack off in my presence, showing me what a good little slave you can be before making you clean up your own mess with your tongue.
Hmm, Happy April Fool’s Day To Me!





















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