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The Classroom After Dark

Leah simmered with barely contained rage as she sat in the back of the classroom, her auburn hair pulled back in a tight ponytail, light green eyes narrowed. For weeks, she had endured the condescending remarks and micromanaging of her demanding teacher, Ms. Jeannete. The stern, icy blue eyes of the silver-haired woman seemed to pierce right through Leah. Enough was enough.

As the other students filed out of the room, Leah lingered behind, packing her books slowly. She glanced up at the clock - 4:37pm. Plenty of time before the janitors would be making their rounds. Rising quietly, Leah crept to the front of the room where Ms. Jeannete still graded papers, oblivious.

The final bell rang out as the students filed out of the classroom. It had been another long, grueling day under the strict and demanding tutelage of Jeannete, the no-nonsense English teacher with pepper-gray hair and piercing icy blue eyes. She was fair but firm, caring but tough as nails. The kids both revered and feared her.

Mostly they feared her. Especially Leah.

The shy, auburn-haired young woman lingered behind after class, her heart pounding. She had been pushed to her limit. Finally, she was going to take a stand and show the domineering teacher who was really in charge.

Leah briskly approached the teacher's desk where Jeannete was neatly stacking papers. "Miss Jeannete, can I talk to you about something?"

The older woman looked up, brow furrowed. "Certainly, Leah. What is it?"

Leah hesitated but plunged forward, light green eyes flashing with determination. "Miss Jeannete, I just...I can't take your constant criticism and orders anymore! You're always bossing me around and belittling my work. Well, I'm tired of it!"

Jeannete set down her papers and regarded Leah sternly. "Leah, I'm only trying to toughen you up and prepare you for the real world. Life isn't easy, you know."

"I know that! But I'm not a child anymore. It's time someone put you in your place!" Leah's voice trembled but she held her ground.

The teacher scoffed. "You? Put me in my place? That's highly unlikely. Now run along home, I have-"

"Enough!" Leah's small hands balled into fists. "You always talk down to me. Well, no more!"

In a flash, Leah grabbed Jeannete's wrists and pinned them behind her back. The older woman's eyes widened in shock. "What on earth are you doing?"

"Things are going to be different from now on," Leah growled, yanking Jeannete up from her chair and pushing her face down over the desk. "I'm taking charge."

In one swift movement, Leah grabbed a roll of duct tape and looped it around the teacher's wrists, securing them to the chair. Ms. Jeannete's head snapped up in shock. "Leah, what are you doing? Release me at once!"

The girl just smirked coldly. "Oh no, I don't think so. You've been bossing me around for the last time." With surprising strength, Leah lifted the chair with Ms. Jeannete bound to it and carried it to the center of the classroom. She unceremoniously dumped the chair on its side, forcing the teacher to bend over in a humiliating position.

Ms. Jeannete squirmed against the tape, face red with anger and fear. "This is highly inappropriate! Stop this at once, young lady, before I have you expelled!"

"Let me go this instant! Unhand me, you impudent girl!" Jeannete struggled, but Leah's wiry strength easily overpowered her.

"Shhh, you'll take what I give you," Leah hissed, deftly looping rope around Jeannete's wrists and tying them securely. She then flipped the bound woman over and did the same to her ankles.

Jeannete's mouth fell open, eyes bulging at being trussed up like a Christmas turkey. "This is assault! I'll see you expelled for this!"

"Expelled? Oh no, you'll do no such thing," Leah said with a wicked smirk, sliding a hand up Jeannete's skirt. "Because if you do, I'll let everyone know what a perverted slut you are. I always suspected..."

Leah ignored the threat. Her fingers made quick work of the buttons on her blouse, shrugging out of it and letting it drop to the floor. She kicked off her shoes and wiggled out of her skirt, folding them neatly on the desk. Now clad in just her lacy bra and panties, Leah advanced on the immobilized teacher.

Leah pulled down Jeannete's panties, revealing neat gray bushes. "My my, not bad for an old broad," she said, trailing a finger along the teacher's slit. "I bet the kids would love to know their prim and proper English instructor is just dying to be fucked."

Jeannete turned beet red, face burning with humiliation even as her pussy clenched. "I'll kill you for this..." she spat.

"Too late." Leah unfastened her own jeans and shimmied out of them. She then hauled Jeannete up and bent her over the desk, hiking up her skirt. The teacher's fat ass was encased in a lacy white thong. Leah peeled it away and took a moment to admire the sight of Jeannete's ample bottom and glistening cunt.

"Not bad," the younger woman purred, caressing one doughy cheek. "For an old gal, you've kept your figure. I bet all the kids jack off dreaming about this set of tits and this succulent ass."

"I always knew you had a nice ass, but damn..." Leah gave it an appreciative squeeze. She retrieved a bottle of lubricant from her bag and liberally coated a thick plug. Holding the teacher's cheeks apart, she pressed the tip against the puckered entrance of Ms. Jeannete's anus.

"N-no, wait! That's too big!" the woman protested, voice quavering.

"Oh, it'll fit," Leah said with a wicked grin. With a firm push, she worked the plug into the tight hole. Ms. Jeannete cried out at the sudden stretch and burn, but Leah just kept pushing until the base of the plug nestled against the teacher's bottom.

"Please, stop," Jeannete whimpered, face flaming as Leah's fingers probed her holes. Any fight she had was quickly draining away, replaced by a shameful arousal.

"Shhh, just relax. I know you want this," Leah crooned. She fetched a bottle of lube from her bag and poured some on her fingers, working them in and out of Jeannete's tight little rosebud. The teacher squirmed and squealed but Leah persisted, stretching the resistant ring of muscle.

Once Jeannete's hole was slick and loose, Leah reached for the other item from her backpack - a fat, thick butt plug. She slathered it in lube. "This is going to make you my bitch," Leah growled, lining it up with Jeannete's fluttering pucker.

The older woman tensed but Leah forced the huge plug past her sphincter in one brutal shove. Jeannete shrieked at the sudden sensation of fullness and stretch. "Oh god! It's too big! You're ripping me apart!"

"Shut up," Leah ordered, giving the base of the plug a vicious slap. She watched with satisfaction as it lodged deeply inside Jeannete's bowels, the teacher's taint stretched obscenely around it. "Fuck, you're going to look so good walking around with this lodged in your shitter. Remind you who owns this ass."

"There now, doesn't that feel good?" She gave the plug a little jiggle, enjoying the full-body shudder it elicited from her captive. Pulling on her bag, Leah retrieved a strap-on harness and extra large vibrator. She stepped into it and buckled it snugly around her hips.

Rising up on her knees, Leah positioned herself behind the prone teacher and notched the thick vibrator at her entrance. "I'm going to fuck you now, Ms. Jeannete. I'm going to fuck you until you're screaming my name and begging for more. And if you're a good girl, maybe I'll even let you cum."

With that promise, Leah began to thrust, burying the vibrator deep into Ms. Jeannete's sopping pussy. The teacher keened and writhed, overwhelmed by the dual penetration of the toy in her ass and the one in her cunt. Leah set a punishing pace, hips slapping lewdly against the teacher's bottom with every pump.

"Take it, you naughty slut. I'm going to ruin you for anyone else." Leah growled, reaching around to maul Ms. Jeannete's bouncing breasts. She pinched and tugged at the sensitive nipples, making the older woman sob and thrash against her bonds.

The vibrator vibrated at a merciless speed, stirring up Ms. Jeannete's insides until she was a babbling, incoherent mess. Leah could feel her own climax building, balls tightening. She shoved the vibrator in as deep as it would go and ground down hard.

Jeannete could only moan brokenly, her pussy aching and empty. She was so horribly ashamed but so achingly aroused. Her own body was betraying her, nipples hard and cunt drooling. She ached to be ravaged.

Leah gave the plug a sharp thrust and Jeannete nearly came, grinding back wantonly. "Beg for it," Leah commanded, lining her dripping snatch up with Jeannete's. "Beg me to fuck you like the desperate slut you are."

"Please," Jeannete gasped out, absolutely debased. "Please fuck me. I need it. Use me, ruin me, I'm yours."

"That's it, you pathetic whore," Leah snarled. She slammed her hips forward, taking Jeannete's pussy in one violent thrust. The teacher's untouched walls clamped down like a vice around Leah's hard, taut cunt.

Leah set a brutal pace, fucking into Jeannete with animalistic abandon. Lewd squelching noises filled the air as she railed the bound teacher's cunt. Jeannete could only take it passively, tied up and at Leah's mercy.

The obscene sound of flesh smacking flesh echoed through the empty classroom. Jeannete's huge tits swayed beneath her with every thrust, drawing Leah's fevered attention. She reached around to maul the fat mounds, pinching and tugging the nipples savagely.

"Milk me," Leah grunted. Jeannete weakly struggled to do as she was told, groping blindly for the younger woman's breasts. "Harder!" Leah barked. Jeannete complied, tugging her nipples hard enough to make Leah cry out.

"Cum for me, Ms. Jeannete. Cum on my big, fat cock like the desperate whore you are."

With a scream that echoed off the classroom walls, the teacher came hard, her pussy clenching and fluttering around the vibrator. Leah followed a moment later, shuddering through her own intense orgasm. She collapsed against Ms. Jeannete's sweaty back, both of them panting and quivering in the aftermath.

Sweat dripped down Leah's face as she rutted into Jeannete's fertile cunt like a beast in heat. She could feel the older woman's pussy clenching around her, hot velvet walls strangling her cock. Jeannete's neglected clit was swollen and throbbing, just begging to be touched.

Leah released one abused nipple and dropped to her knees, shoving Jeannete's skirt up to her waist. She buried her face in the teacher's sopping cunt, lapping at the engorged bud. Jeannete nearly screamed, her pussy gushing and flooding Leah's mouth with nectar.

Leah ate her out furiously, alternating between suckling her clit and plunging her tongue deep into Jeannete's spasming hole. The teacher bucked and writhed, bound and helpless as she was devastated by Leah's relentless oral assault.

"Oh god, oh fuck, I'm...I'm coming!" Jeannete sobbed brokenly. Her back arched and she clamped down on Leah's tongue, cumming like a geyser. Leah moaned into her cunt, prolonging her peak.

Heedless of her own desperate need, Leah continued to lap at Jeannete's twitching slit until she collapsed limply over the desk, done.

Leah rose, cock still rock hard and jutting from her groin. She gripped Jeannete's hips and lined up, plunging back into her hot cunt with a gasp. The teacher's pussy was sloppy and oversensitive from her orgasm and Leah could feel herself reaching her peak embarrassingly fast.

"Fuck, I'm gonna nut," Leah snarled, pounding into Jeannete's abused hole. "Gonna fill this pussy with my cum. You want that, you dirty fuckin' whore?"

"Yes! Please, fill me up!" Jeannete babbled mindlessly, too far gone to care how pathetic she sounded. Her womb ached to be pumped full of Leah's seed.

With a howl, Leah came explosively, pumping what felt like gallons of cum deep into Jeannete's unprotected cunt. The teacher squealed as she felt the hot spunk painting her insides, triggering her own weak orgasm.

After a long moment, Leah pulled out with a wet squelch. She sat back on her haunches, taking in the sight of the thoroughly debauched woman splayed out before her. Ms. Jeannete's face was buried in the floor, her body limp and used. Leah collapsed over Jeannete, both women gasping and twitching with aftershocks. They lay there for long moments, joined at the hips, until finally Leah pulled out with a wet slurp.

She untied Jeannete, who slumped bonelessly to the floor. Thick globs of pearly cum leaked out of her gaping, puffy cunt and splattered on the linoleum. Leah smirked down at her, a sense of deep satisfaction blooming in her chest.

"Remember, you're mine now," Leah said, giving the plug lodged in Jeannete's ass a cruel twist. "My slutty little teacher whore. And if you ever forget it, I'll be sure to remind you. Every. Single. Day."

Jeannete could only shudder and moan weakly, cum still oozing from her used holes. She had been utterly subjugated and debased. And as much as she hated to admit it, she loved every second of it.

The teacher swayed, struggling to cover her nakedness with her torn clothes. She lifted her head, icy blue eyes glazed over with lust and humiliation. "I...I'll report this..." she mumbled weakly.

Leah just laughed, low and throaty. "I don't think you will. In fact, I think you're going to be extra nice to me from now on. Maybe even give me a few...private tutoring sessions." She wagged her eyebrows suggestively.

Ms. Jeannete flushed, but nodded slowly. "Yes, Leah. Whatever you say."

"Good girl." Leah patted her cheek condescendingly, before turning and striding out of the classroom, leaving her broken teacher behind to collect herself. She had a feeling this was the start of a very productive relationship. And Ms. Jeannete had to agree.