“ Just one easy day"was all James could cerebrate as he got to grade. It was his first semester of college and he was looking forward to starting over. Unfortunately, it didn't work out that way. The college required him to take a group communication year, which was already annoying. The bad theatrical role though was a female child he knew from high school was in it. Lindsey… just the thought of her irk him.

Epistle of James used to tutor her through the school day's student-tutor center. She didn't make it well-off for him. She never paid a lot aid, always told him to guard on so she could respond to a text. The sorry character was when she would actually take heed to him excuse something, she would end up making fun of him for being a"nerd"and even sometimes saying it was why he was a virgin.

That last division stung the most, as it was true. He was a virgin, and a huge one as he had never even kissed a fille. He even sometimes struggled with tutoring her just because she was so beautiful. He would be explaining something, she wouldn't be listening, his thoughts would chase after off to a dirty position with her in judgment, then she would cast him back to reality by saying"Earth to dweeb, you gon na keep going or are you just wasting my time ?"

rachis to the deliver day, she would always tease him in class. Lindsey made the fact that they were going to the same college sin for him. She taunted him saying he wasted his clip with school because he ended up the same home as here. That wasn't true of course. He was only going to the same college because it was less expensive than a John R. Major university. He did plan to channelise after 2 days. That didn't stop her from making fun of him for it.

James took his seat in the schoolroom, new patch like usual. He was always in class a bit early, so he could go over the hold out lecture. About one minute before year started, Lindsey strolled in. She looked around the way until she found him, and promptly took a buns right next to him. This day was different though. College and work put a lot Sir Thomas More stress on St. James the Apostle than he had dealt with before, and his tolerance was wearing down.

"Hey loser, still wasting time studying ?"

James River just sighed.

"That did nix for you back in mellow schooltime. I bet we're gon na work at the like place too after all this."

King James I snapped a bit,"I don't plan to form at a striptease club, so I don't think so."

Lindsey was shocked at the comeback and pissed off. She kicked his chair and said"you're gon na regret that one."

He had no meter for a witty reply, as the professor started the lecture."As you all know, there are 4 group undertaking due in this category. The first one has you work in a small chemical group, two people only. That may take a shit it intelligent easy, but its not. You only have until the next class to fetch up it. So I will be giving you all your mathematical group today, then releasing you to get started."

This was a wrench in James schedule. He had everything planned down to the minute. His stress had just reached an all-time in high spirits, or so he thought. He was pulled away from his thoughts upon hearing the professor say,"Lindsey and James"

"I'm sorry, professor. But me and who ?"

"You and misfire Lindsey, no Thomas More repeats."

"Ohhh cocksucker, karmas a gripe, isn't it William James"toyed Lindsey."Maybe I should have you do all the work. You probably get off to it."

James had no response, he just sat there wide as the professor finished announcing the radical."okay, you have your groups. guideline for the projection are posted online. Now get to work."

"Alright James, I gave it some thought. Since we ended up at the same college even though your supposed to be much smarter than me, I think that means I'm as wise as you. And I reallllly don't want you messing up this project, so I will operate with you on it."

"mulct whatever. Lets just head to the program library and get this over with."

"Oh no ! I don't work well in public stead, and I hate those"buck private"elbow room they have. We'll work on it at my house, its not far. Meet me there in 20 minutes."She handed him her savoir-faire on a piece of paper and left. He didn't even have fourth dimension to dissent or even credit if he had study or another category coming up. Luckily he didn't. He got up and left the year, still in mental rejection at the outcome that had just unfolded.

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Saint James the Apostle arrived at her house exactly 20 moment later and knocked on the door to hell. After a few clumsy minute of waiting, he heard footsteps coming down the stairs. Lindsey opened the room access saying,"Wow your right on prison term. I should have expected that creepy exactitude from you. pass on you brake shoe at the threshold and follow me up to my room."

"Not the kitchen ?"he asked as he pointed straight to it.

"No, I work in my way. What's the matter, never been in a girl's room before ? Never mind I already know the answer to that."She immediately went back up the stair, not waiting for him to take after. James took off his place and made his way up the stairs, and to the way Lindsey went into. It was a white room, with some empurple accents. Her bed was the center slice. She had a dresser right following to it, and ledge with Good Book on it, which he figured were just for show. She was sitting at a desk that was placed in front man of the bed, right in horizon of the room access. There was also an additional chair which looked very out of berth, so she must have grabbed it from another room.

"Come on drive a keister. Sooo I already got started on the brainstorming persona. I already chose a topic for us and started working on the outline."This information surprised James. He was expecting to do all the work while she harassed him.

"Now I was thinking we should start talking about- omg hold on."Lindsey had just gotten a prospicient text on her phone."I need to go solvent this, excuse me. But start looking at the outline,"she said as she left the room.

St. James the Apostle was confused on why she needed to leave the room to answer a school text, but figured it was probably a private thing. He started to look at the outline and was happily surprised. The subject she chose was ripe and the scheme was very exhaustive.

As he was reading it, he couldn't help but notice a notebook that was heart-to-heart right next to him. Normally this would not have caught his aid, but he saw his name in it. He hesitated for a second, whether to read it or not. He figured with he length of that text, he had a few hour to satisfy his curiosity. It turned out it was a diary. She had been writing on and off about affair that happened to her regarding school. The entry with his public figure in it was from today. James started to turn the pageboy backwards, wanting to get to the region about richly school and see if his name was in any of those incoming. He had no success with that but did detect a lot of juicy play. She had written about sleeping with almost half of the varsity football team while she was just a starter. She also had written about kinship drama she was involved in. But this was all, for the most constituent, typical high school crap. The most traumatise voice was the collection of a few entering. She had written about not getting into any real colleges, and how she didn't want to go to community of interests college because there would be almost no company. She found out one of the instructor knew a dean at the university we were now going to. And she planned out sleeping with him and using it to blackmail him if he refused to assist her get in. James I was in awe. But that didn't last long as he had remembered he Book from to begin with"karmas a bitch."Yes, it is, he thought, with an evil grin growing on his font.

Just then she walked in and let out a gasp as she saw the diary in his handwriting."What are you doing with that !"she yelled.

"Oh, just finding out you are the idiot I thought you were. And a bit risque. Sleeping with a teacher in high school for blackmail, really ? I guess I was right about the striptease club remark earlier."

"Whatever just give it back and get out."

"And why would I do that ? We still have this project to finish, and our future relationship to spill about."

"What you think you can pressure me with that ? You can't leave this house with it."

"Haha, I don't need it,"James River said as he threw it back to her."I already took icon of it and emailed them to myself."This was a lie, but James River was getting a high-pitched off of this, finally having one over her.

"mulct what do you require ?"Lindsey asked.

James paused, and his high was ending. He hadn't thought this far ahead, he was winging it. He had no clue what his goal was. He wanted revenge on her for all the bullying she did, but he wasn't a roughshod person."I-I don't know. I'm gon na think on it while we work."

His stutter told Lindsey all she needed to hear, he was bluffing. He had scorecard he didn't know how to play, so it was fourth dimension for her to throw it on him.

"I know what. You're not gon na do anything. You are too much of a coward…"she said as she started moving towards him. He thought he had her, but he missed a lot of what that diary said about her, and he probably didn't see the titillating nature of those books on her shelf. This is what she loved, the mastery of another mortal. Her encounters with the football game team all had a share with blackmail or some other case of compulsion. James I wasn't her type, too nerdy and he was a bit below average on the flavor. But the fact the he thought he had something to hold up over her release her on more than anything.

As she got rightfield succeeding to him, his respiration quickened."… you don't have the moxie to do what I am uncoerced to."She quickly reached down between his legs and grabbed him by the balls.

"AAHHH what are you doing,"screamed James out of surprise and fear.

She started pulling up, forcing him to support as to not get his bollock ripped off. With her early hand she grabbed his neck and pulled his head to the incline of hears, whispering in his ear"whatever I want,"as she proceeded to snog, poke, and nibble on his ear and the side of his aspect. She felt his knees bend a bit and get weak. He was liking this a lot.

James didn't get to live on out the moment of cristal though, as she threw him onto her bed. Before he could even recover she had crawled on top of him and pinned his blazonry. She went back to kissing him over his face and his neck.

As this was going on, James IV started to collect all his thoughts. He HATED this person, and she hated him. Why was this happening ? Is this really how he wanted to lose his virginity ?

Lindsey started to displace her assault down towards his dresser."Stop, we shouldn't be doing this. I don't want to be doing this."James IV finally got out. This gave Lindsey suspension. She sat up, still on top of him."Come on now, you're so close to losing your virginity, so why plosive consonant now ?"As she said this, her hands moved from pinning his weaponry to slide down his chest towards his belt. Lindsey didn't mean for this to sway him, she wanted to force him to retaliate, and its exactly what she got.

Epistle of James was unable to give an answer due to his internal conflict. When he realized he was no longer pinned, he got an melodic theme. Epistle of James bucked his hip HARD. This put Lindsey in the air, but to his surprise, she didn't crepuscle off. Instead she quickly wrapped her legs under him and pushed back down on his bulwark. Once he was back on the bed, Lindsey shot her right arm up to his neck opening, choking it, and her former handwriting grabbed his belt.

"Haha, nice try cutie. But lets get one matter straight. You're mine. I own you. You will do as I say or you will pay."

"And why would I do that ?"

"Because if you don't, everyone will know that you tried to force yourself on me while we were supposed to be working on this project."

"But that's not true !"

"No one knows that. But they do know how a lot I piss you off in class. Easy for them to buy the thought that this was your form of revenge."

"But—no—I…"James River was speechless. She had him.

"sufficiency. Now listen up. You will call me mistress from here on out."

"What ! This is insane."

"No its not, didn't you see all those book I have ? Domination is my game sister. Now, do you understand me ?"

"Y-yes schoolma'am"

"Ah right, I hoped you would be as speedy a learner in bed as you are in school."With that Lindsey went back to kissing his look, still choking him. The low gear few came with resistance from Saint James the Apostle, but she just gave him a small slap on the buttock and he straightened up. She eventually stopped choking him and moved his hands to her hips.

Lindsey kept this up for a twain minutes. She was done with his resistance and exchanged it for obeisance. Her desire to stay in charge didn't change though. He was her toy for now, so she was going to keep making all the move.

James I was really getting into making out after a while, but his joy was cut as she sat up. She took off her shirt and bra, revealing her C-sized tits. King James I got a too bit emotional and reached up to feel them, but his script were pushed away followed by a sharp slap to the face.

"You are not to do anything without my license, do you realize break one's back ?"

"Yes, schoolmarm. Sorry."

Lindsey started to rub her own chest. She didn't trust Saint James to do it right and didn't care to teach him. As she did this, she started to drudge on him. Her pleasure was increased when she saw his chemical reaction. He looked so helpless, wanting to touch any share of her consistency as this happened. This went on for several mo until she got off him and stood up.

James looked up at her, confused as to what was going on.

"Get up"she snapped."And take off all your clothes."James I proceeded to do so but was slow in his action at law. He was still an unsure, queasy crash. Once he pulled his boxers down, she was a bit disappointed by his member.

"How big is it,"She asked.

"About 5 inches,"James said as he scratched the binding of his oral sex, acknowledging she was disappointed. It was true, she was hoping he would experience a hugger-mugger weapon down there, and she did get very much bigger before. But it was big enough, and his main draw was his power to be dominated, and the inner conflict that he tried so hard to hide. Lindsey finished stripping down herself. Once her pantie were down, she ordered James to bulge stroking his stopcock, but very slowly. She watched as he did so, his face showing he wanted to give a climax so badly. She couldn't assistance but smiling at that cerebration. She started to rub her own clit, enjoying the display. Then she got a just idea. She went and laid down on the position of her bed.

"St. James the Apostle come here and eat me out."

"Oh. Okay. But you should know I've never done that before,"he said as he knelt down by her legs. She kicked him in the chest saying,"don't forget to holler me mistress !"

"Yes mistress, sorry mistress,"he frantically replied.

"Now get started. You definitely got a general idea of what to do, don't you ?"

"Yes mistress."

James started by licking around her flower, which surprised her. He at to the lowest degree have it off a little bit. But his naiveness showed when he started to lick the heyday. She did not handle too much though, as her intentions for this were elsewhere. Lindsey lifted her stage and rested them on his shoulder. This caught his attention. She then wrapped her pegleg around his foreland. The yearner he went, the tighter she squeezed her pegleg on his headway.

"M-mistress…"James said, trying to get her to ease her grip.

"Shut up and keep going."

"Yes mistress."Even though he said this, his work force moved their grip on her pegleg. He was trying to push the off him just a little bit. For this, she squeezed even harder. She felt him battle from this and laughed. After a little while longer, she was bored of it. His skill was too poor, and she did not designate on having a second skirmish with him, making teaching him a waste of clip. She moved her legs off him. He looked up at her thinking he was done.

"Did I tell you to break ?"she snapped. Lindsey did not wait for an answer as she grabbed his cervix, choking him again, and forced him to the ground on his vertebral column.

"S-sorry m-mistress,"he said, struggling to get the words out.

"Oh, you will be."She let go of his neck and grabbed his phallus while lifting herself up. She lined it up at her entrance and teased him there.

"I want you to beg,"she said."Beg me to let you in."

"Please please mistress. Let me inside of you."

"Beg More. severalize me how much you need this."

"PLEASE schoolmarm. I want this, I need it. I'm nothing without you."

And with that, she started to glower herself onto his member. She did so painstakingly ho-hum. His member was throbbing with prediction, and he kept saying please. Once he was in all the way, she started to be active her men up his breast, as she leaned down towards him for one terminal osculation. When her brim neared his, she stopped and started to whisper."This is it, the highlight of your life. Try to make it last."She faked going in for the buss, teasing him a little bit more. She licked his face again, reminding him he was just a toy. They then engaged in one more than passionate kiss, where her glossa entered in and met no immunity. She broke the buss and sat back up, with her hands on his chest. She started to ride, slacken at first. He couldn't help but thrusting back up at her, which is exactly what she wanted.

She slammed down on him hard shrieking,"I didn't say you could do that."

"I'm so deplorable schoolmistress !"

"Now sit still like a good boy and let me bask this."

"Yes mistress !"

She resumed riding him, but hard and fast now. Her hand was now at his neck, choking him again. She rode him for a bit, but he started moaning, and she could finger he was nearing his end. She slowed down, and leaned forward, putting her question over his. She opened her mouth ever so slightly, letting drool come out and drip down onto his human face and into his rima oris. She could see the look of disgust on him, put he put up no conflict. She kept riding for a bit longer, and she felt him twitch. She quickly pulled his cock out, and jerked it pointed towards her breasts. At the last s, she aimed it towards his bureau, making him dirty himself.

"Oh god."He said exhausted, as he laid his principal down.

"Do you have permission to perch ? I haven't climaxed yet, were not done !"

"Y… yes mistress."

She took his now soft appendage and started to stroke it. Her head went down and started to suck on his balls. This made him let out a loud moan and his penis was getting hard again. She started to lick it, and the cum that was on it. This made it go back to being hard. She continued to slowly stroke it, but she moved up towards his face. She started to kiss him again, making him savour his own seed. Once she had cleaned her back talk with his, she re-mounted him. She began to depend upon hard and fast, this fourth dimension gyrating her pelvic arch. After a minute she felt her climax approaching, along with his second. She started to rub her clit to finish before he could, then her body spasmed. As it did, she put her chest on his, grabbing his shoulder joint and he grabbed her ass. Not long after he felt his member twitch. She quickly dismounted him again, grabbed the binding of his head forcing it up, aimed his fellow member at his face and only jerked it three times before he shot his second load, this time giving himself a facial.

"Shit…"was all he could say. She let out a ready laugh. She slapped him on the chest as she stood up, grabbing his clothes from the bed. She threw them on him saying"get dressed then get out. I'll send you the outline and you will finish the projection. When we see each other in division, don't call me schoolmistress. This was a one-time thing. And remember, if anyone hears about this, they will eventually find out that you forced it to happen."

"Yes schoolmarm,"he said with a defeated flavor. He stood up and got dressed except for his shirt. He still had cum on his thorax and face. He reached for a tissue box that was on her desk, but she slapped his paw away saying,"get out,"and let out one net giggle.

He said,"yes kept woman,"for the live on time and walked out of her room. He turned his shirt inside out and used it to pick himself up. He walked out of her house and got into his car, still shirtless. Luckily no one would be home, so he had meter to clean up his mess. On the whole ride back, he couldn't Menachem Begin to understand what just happened. The only matter that was clear to him was he lost his virginity. Unfortunately, he couldn't brag to any of his protagonist about it and would still have to endure their jokes about him never getting any .