9. Look at me ⚠️

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Warnings= age gap, smexy time. A little but of cnc I kinda guess??

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She towered over me. Her dirty blond hair tied messily in a low bun and her suit shirt un buttoned a little to low for it to be appropriate, her hands either side of my arms against the table, her green eyes pearing down at me from above my own head, I crossed my feet under my desk and reluctantly gazed back up at her.

Miss Leighton always felt like a mother fugure to me, even though I have a missive PHAT crush on her, and she's only 8 years older than me...
Her gaze was soft, she always had a very stoic look plastered on her face, she was my favourite teacher and had been since year 7. I'd go to her when I was overwhelmed and she's hold my while I cried over whatever was getting to me, she had a soft spot and I'm thankful it is for me.

Previous to the begging I had been wondering around in the hallways, making excuses of where I was going, but then, all of a sudden, I heard this wench of a women screach being me.

"Why are you out of lesson Lisa?" Mrs taxon. I don't even know how she managed to find herself a husband, but that is besides the point.

"I think I'm meant to be in miss Leighton's room for private tutoring, I'm on my way so don't worry." She has a huge smirk on her face as she makes her way towards me.

"How about I walk you there." I huffed as I knew she wouldn't leave me.

We got to her room and Mrs taxon opend the door and stood in front of me while asking "is Lisa supposed to be in here with you for private tutoring?" I was mouthing prayers and pleads at her from behind the wench as she nodded and waved for me to come into the class room, I moved in front of Mrs taxon to enter but she stopped me from going further, I turned around to face her.

"Next time I catch you wondering around, you'll be be put in isolation." But as she was talking, Mrs laighton was pulling funny faces at me from behind Mrs taxon back, mocking her her and poking full at her dicaplin by waving her finger around and mouthing gibberish.
I tried my hardest not to laugh as the door closed behind her, the door shut and I burst into a fit.

After almost pissing my self, I go and sit down at the desk in front of her table. And here we are.

She towered over me. Her dirty blond hair tied messily in a low bun and her suit shirt un buttoned a little to low for it to be appropriate, her hands either side of my arms against the table, her green eyes pearing down at me from above my own head, I crossed my feet under my desk and reluctantly gazed back up at her.

"Why were you out in the halls missy?" Her voice was like silk to me, smooth and pretty, but once she got me talking, she'd trip me up just to make her point...

"I had Mr Salt. It's only technology class so I'm not even doing any exams on it, I was on my way here anyway I promise miss." She clocked her head at me and crouched dowon to my level.

She pushed the desk aside and moved close to my face, her silky words are trapping me in her Web again. She can tie me up anytime.

"So you were scuffing your shoes in the hallway, dragging yourself to my classroom, knowing I had no class." I nodded my head at her. It was all I could bring myself to do.

I learn my throat and crossed on log over the other, feeling the tension in the air.
Her hand pushed my legs back apart as she stook up a little, she placed her knee upon the space on the chair in between my thighs. For fucks sake.

She lent down to whisper in my ear.
"I can feel the heat radiating of your whole body. And I mean all of it." Well shit.

"Well, its a little warm in here... And you're very close... So maybe it's the air around me that's warm? Not me?" A grin grew on her lips. That's when I knew I should have kept my mouth very tightly closed.

"How about I cool you down a little?"

She pushed her knee into me, my skirt slowly riding up my thighs as she did so. My head leant back as a staggered breathe escaped my mouth.

"Oh look how desperate you are sweetheart..."

She carried on pushing her thigh against my core, my body was becoming warmer and I feels my breathing become irregular.

I let out a small moan as she took both of my wrists and held them behind me, fully trapping me.

She didn't stop. She didn't slow down the pace when there were footsteps walking past her room, and she definitely didn't stop when I whimpered and squirmed under neath her.

She shushed me before leaving soft, warm kisses on my neck, overwhelming my body until my stomach flipped and I tried to clench my legs together. It did not work.

"Look at me." I lifted my eyes to make Contact with hers and that was it, it was over for me.

"Let it happen missy." So I let it happen, she had control of my body, I was hers as of this moment and I was in a euphoric state.

She let my wrists go as my arms went limp and my head buckled down to lean on her chest.

"All this mess because you made me lie to another teacher. That's what I am Lisa. Your teacher. And I'm so in love with you..."

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YO THE AMOUNT OF VEIWS ON THIS IS INSANE

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