"Yes, Teacher." Chapter 1- The Delinquent The numbing thumps of my racing heart resonated throughout my whole being. My eyes darted wildly as the annoying rhythmic flashes of black and white clouded my vision. The cold seeped up and into the depths of my limbs, while beads of perspiration formed on my clammy skin. My breaths became heavy and it turned my windpipe parched. I felt fear. However, my arteries tickles lightly as the blood start to rush all the way down to my nether regions, squished between the chair and my thighs...... I jumped, from the sudden velvety soft voice and the object of my ultimate desire has finally spoken: "I know what you're actually doing all the time, you know?", I gulped hard, "Instead of doing any of your homework, I mean." It's wrong, oh so very wrong as my eyes glued on those cherry red glossy lips as they pursed. Just like a forbidden apple, I thought. "Do you reckon that a teacher like me can't catch wind of your renowned Casanova behavior and to be fooled by your usual lame excuses?!", my chair skidded a little as I jumped from the hard slam that cracked through the silence, while Miss Low's delicate fingers turning white from the pressure she used holding the books. I shook my head dazedly, more from reflex than conscious thought. The slim sultry figure inched closer threateningly over my seated position. Today, dressed only in sheer tight white blouse and a long high waisted thin black pencil skirt that moulded her delectable ass and accentuates her tiny waist, and gods forbid, no underwear. The rosettes of rich plum-colored nipples that are visible against the contrast of her fair skin along with the shapes of tempting areoles pushing hard against the sheer white restriction and absence of any panty or her usual thong lines caused the blood to drain out of my mind, filling up the dirty big tool that pushed painfully against the teeth of my zippers. A slight smirk graced her lips, obviously noticing my uncontrollable soft pants, roaming eyes and the fast-growing big erection. "Is this the problem, huh? Puberty and raging hormones?", my head snaps up to her face when her dainty soft foot rested on my warm hard erection, "Maybe it's time to drain those tight balls of all its sperm, and you'll concentrate more on my homework than fucking around yea?" "Y.....yes, Ms Low." I stuttered. "Mmmmm... What do we have here?", her other soft cold foot joined the first playfully while she slides her cute derrière onto my desk smoothly. She chuckles softly and said mockingly, "Oh dear, what a pathetic boy. Getting hard for your teacher so quickly? Then I guess you'll like what you see too." She leaned back slowly for support and teasingly opened her knees, flashing the glistening soft folds of her pussy, all the while watching me closely. I swallowed harshly and a choked croak escaped when my heart skips a beat at the glorious scene before me. The coldness of the stroking feet was a painful pleasure, causing my larger-than-average cock to press against my clothes mercilessly. "P.....please, y....your feet......" I whimpered. Creasing her forehead into a frown and bringing one of her brow up, she said condescendingly, "What!? Are you sure you have any say at all when you're with me?? I am your teacher, yet," stepping down a little down harder on the rock hard lump as she stretches the limits of her ridiculously tight skirt, the angle opening more of her wet pink pussy, "THIS is what's happening to your fucking cock, when you see my dripping ripe pussy! And it is absolutely unacceptable!" Grinning evilly, she reaches to unbuckle a thin leather belt from her waist, "Hands behind your body! Now!!", she snaps harshly, before getting up and prowled around to my back. Hidden from view, the soft rustle of fabric of her clothes stopped, my pants started to get more pronounced as I pulled my hands back and crossing my wrists. I trembled so badly from the tantamount anticipation as my body burned so badly from overwhelming lust, unconsciously causing liquid precum to ooze into my clothes. A slight crack pierced through the air as she snaps the belt to remove the kinks. She worked swiftly with sure fingers securing my helpless hands behind my back and tightening the smooth thin cord around my bulky wrists. I used all of my willpower, telling myself not move at all regardless of how curious I get. Cold delicate hands adorned with long slim fingers trailed its teasing way down, from the back of my neck down to my hot pulsing cock. With deft fingers, she swiftly freed my throbbing hot member from its tight confines, humming appreciatively as warm sticky flesh springs up to her attention. "Now, now.... Be patient my dear boy, I have the perfect solutions for your disciplinary lesson." Ms Low drawls silkily as she sashays away, leaving me rock hard and oozing sticky precum, desperation for any type of relief bursting straight through the roof. Clinks and thuds can be heard as she rummaged through the drawer behind her desk as I wait impatiently bound and helpless on my chair........ -End of chapter 1- Clinks and thuds can be heard as she rummaged through the drawer behind her desk as I wait impatiently bound and helpless on my chair........