Adam Douglas imagines

Miss Y/L/N

I had a shower and some dinner before getting tucked up in bed with my phone watching some videos and shows trying to stay up but I was too tired. So I plugged my phone in to charge and laid down on my pillow getting snug. But as soon as I did I couldn't fall asleep I turned over a hundred times, moved my covers and blanket a thousand times, flipped my pillow over and around a million times but I couldn't sleep. I knew why I could feel the stiffness that prevented me from sleeping I tried to ignore it but that only made it worse. I sighed and laid on my back rubbing my eyes for a moment I looked around at the dark empty apartment, and I turned to check my phone it was only half eight so I sighed and stared at the ceiling for a moment. 'Fine' I rolled over a little and grabbed the little old shoebox pulling it out from under my bed and unfolding the lid to reveal a couple of little magazines I had long since hidden away, the little white bottle, The little bits and bobs I had hidden from the guys even if I was sure they kinda knew about it. I grabbed the dark blue tube and the little white bottle setting them both on the bed.

I undid the blue tube revealing the clear plastic jelly insides of the fleshlight I put a few little squirts from the white lube bottle into the edge of the tube pushing it inside and around a little and using what was left on my fingers across my stiff shaft I slipped myself in it wasn't really enough lube but it would do for tonight getting cosy against my pillow slowly moving it back and forth trying to get this over with so I could go to sleep, I tried to focus on the little waves of pleasure and not let my mind skip off somewhere else entirely trying to keep myself quiet, But my mind still slipped somewhere else...

"You've been a very bad boy Adam" Her dark sultry voice smirked stroking a hand across my stiffness

"I've been a bad boy mistress" I nodded

"Maybe You should get a little punishment tonight?" she smirked moving closer to the bed in the skin-tight black and red dress hugging her perfect curves, holding tightly to her breasts so snug they almost seemed like they would pop out the top of her dress wear a chain sat with a padlock pendant as a necklace, her dark hair in thick curls bouncing slightly as she steps the top lace line of her black stockings exposed, her black dagger heels clacking against my floor taking a firm grip of me replacing my hand

"Yes Mistress"

"Humm maybe I should just leave you to suffer. Maybe you've been far too bad for your mistress"

"No! Mistress please!"

"Please what Mr Douglas ?" she growled grabbing my shirt pulling me an inch from her face, the scent of lavender and that sweet perfume filling my sinuses she smirked evilly at me and watched for my reaction pressing her bright red kiss to my cheek leaving her lipstick mark there

"Please Miss Y/L/N!" I moaned -

"Uuhh ughhh!" I groaned feeling the wave I wanted hit me my eyes rolling back a little, biting on my lip to shut myself up, I cleaned up putting my stuff away and laying back in bed sleepy but weird. I felt dirty. I mean she's my teacher! I felt so strange about it thinking about what I had just done thinking about her, thinking of what she had done to me, I tried to force it out of my mind and get some sleep.