the beginning - a very horny maths teacher

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in the depths of crgs (aka prison) was mr capstick, biting on his whiteboard pen in a very smexy manner. he has his very british cup of tea staining his almost non existent mustache brown. he surveyed the class, including his most favourite pupil, bilal, with a sense of determination to input the maths knowledge they will need to their useless lil yr8 brains.  It was as if a eagle hunting for his prey   at the back of the class was a very slay girl called jayme who was drawing sedders fanart in her maths book. mr capstick had seen this but being as he also thought sedders was a smexy beast he did not complain, rather looked over her shoulder from time to time at mr seddons 26-inch schlong tickling the floor of her page.

he took a deep breath and decided to torture the little children some more. as soon as his gorgeous mouth opened to pose todays question, 7 kids ran crying from the room to mrs crow, who waited patiently every time yr8 had maths with a box of fidgets. the remainder of his prey looked scared at him and mr capstick was happy at the fear he ignited in their souls. "who can tell me the square root of 98?"

petrie put his hand up and said "but sir 98 is not a square number?"

mr capstick stared down his long long nose at the stupid little boy and yelled "SHUT UP YOU IDIOT CHILD IF I WAS YOUR MOTHER ID EAT THAT WHITEBOARD!!!!"

petrie cried and curled into a ball in his school bag.

bililal looked onwards at his beloved teacher, admiration in his little chinky eyes. He loved how bold this perfect pedo was. How he knew his teacher was a pedo? Well bilal had some stupendous secrets....

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