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I open the class door, immediately looking at Mr Anderson. He smiles.
The rest of the day is boring, only Sara and that group of girls gave me looks, everyone else didn't care. As i start to walk back into the history classroom, slightly late in the first place, my math teacher decides to stop me. Hes always made me uncomfortable, his weird winks at the female students although hes like 50 and most of them are 17. Me and a few other kids are the only ones who are 18. "Hello Rhiannon." He says. "Hi sir." I reply "how was your day?" He asks. "Fine. Im sorry but i have to get to class. Im already late." I say. "Aw, Kai can wait." He responds. I look at him confused. "His name is Kai?" I ask. "Yes." He replies, smiling. "Im sorry. I just don't wanna keep him waiting." I say. He laughs, i awkwardly laugh back. "Fine." He says. I smile at him then walk back into the history classroom.
I walk towards Mr Andersons desk, then sit down. "You're late." Mr Anderson says. "Im sorry, Kai." He laughs. "What did you call me?" He asks. "Im.. im sorry, Mr Anderson." I reply. "Don't call me that again." He says. "I won't. I promise.." i say back. He smiles
"Homework?" He asks. I reach in my bag, then try to pull it out of my binder, but realize i forgot it. My heart drops ~shit shit shit..~ "im sorry.. i forgot it.. i did it just forgot to put it in my bag." He raises his eyebrow and slightly squints his eye.
"Its not that big of a deal, ill just bring it tomorrow." I say "yeah? Not that big of a deal?" He asks. "Yeah. Its not." I reply. "Aren't i the one to decide whats a big deal?" He says, his arms crossed. "Well sorry, you didn't give me a paper of rules." I respond. "Drop the additude. Or ill give you something thats a really big deal." "what do you mean by 'really big deal'?" I ask. He then gets up, and walks to the side of his desk. "Come here." I hesitate, then obey. I walk up to him, hes towering over me, smiling. He then places hands on my waist. ~ah fuck-~ he pushes me against him, specifically, his hard on. He smiles.
I squirm around a bit, my heart pounding out of my chest "aw, you're alright." He says, pulling my chin up to look at him. "What are you gonna do?" I quietly ask, he doesn't answer, just moves his hands on my shoulders, and pushes me down to my knees. "M-mr Anderson!" I whimper out. "Shh, you're fine baby." I tightly close my eyes as he unbuckles his belt. "Open your eyes." He demands. I slowly open my eyes, and look up at him "i.. i don't know what.. ive never.." i mumble out. "I know." He replies, then slowly takes his belt off. "I can't..." i say, then close my eyes again. "Yes you can. And you will, sweetheart." He slides his pants down, then pulls me closer. "Suck it." He demands, i open my eyes again, look up at him, then slowly place my hands on his waist, then put the tip in my mouth. "Good girl." He gently places his hands on my head, tangles his fingers in my hair, and slowly pushes my head towards him. Making me whimper. "See? You're alright." He pulls me closer, hitting my gag reflex. But instead of that making him stop, help me out, or check if im fine, he pushes me farther to make me gag more. "Fuck.." he moans out. I start getting used to the feeling and gag less.
He starts thrusting into my mouth harder, his tip gently hitting the back of my throat. His grip on my hair starts getting tighter and his thrusts harder and deeper.
Breathing starts to get harder and messier. I try swallowing the amount of spit in my mouth, but that only made keeping his cock in my mouth harder. A deep groan comes from the back of his throat "swallow again." He demands, i whimper, then swallow again, making myself choke. He moans, then pushes me, making me take it deeper. My nose less than an inch away from him. At this point i almost can't breathe and trying not to gag is almost impossible. "Swallow." I obey his demand and swallow. I choke, and start slightly crying. He moves one hand from my hair, down to my nose. He plugs my nose, i close my eyes, making a tear fall down my face, and my grip tighten on his waist. He pulls me off his cock, i take a deep breath. "Open your mouth." He demands, i open my mouth, waiting for him to put it back in. But he grabs my jaw, making me look up at him, and spits in my mouth. I swallow his spit, knowing thats probably what he wants, he smiles.
