1001 LOVE STORIES(book Of Oneshots)

Domation(BTSM)pt.1 (16)⭐

Word count: 2964

"Isn't this illegal?" I whisper to Max as we crawl through the window of the slightly large house.

"Only if we get caught." He says with a smile.

The moment we get into the house he pulls out a flashlight and begins to look around.

"So what are we looking for?" I ask following close behind him.

"Proof." He says and I nod even though he probably didn't notice.

"This guys a pervert and I'm gonna prove it." He says showing me a camera.

We find the houses basement and he turns on the light and I flinch at the changes of light.

His basement was average, a man cave like thing and for a moment he looks deterred to not find a sex dungeon.

"I'm pretty sure he's a pretty normal guy. He's a teacher for crying out loud." I say and he frowns turning on the TV.

He checks some things no doubt looking for gay porn but there's nothing.

Why did I come along. I ask myself.

Mr. Madlock was my favorite teacher. He was nice and helpful and extremely good looking.

Max just wanted to prove to Melisa that he was gay so she'd give up on him.

I'd like to think my reasons were wholesome but deep down I just was hoping to find some nice fapping material.

Hey don't judge me.

I mean what normal, hormone filled gay teen boy wouldn't fantasise about someone like him.

With broad shoulders and a great body, neat blonde hair and chiseled features. Gray eyes and nice lips.

I think back to my wet dreams of him touching and licking parts of me that he shouldn't.

I snap out of my thoughts to see that Max was gone and I rush from the room turning off the light.

"Max." I whisper but to get no response.

"Ma;" The second the light comes on I freeze like a dear in headlights.

"Reese." I hear that silk like voice and I know I'm screwed.

I turn around and I'm face to face with my home Ec teacher.

"I uh." I think but there's no lie I can think of.

We're both alerted by the screeching of tires and I know I'm screwed.

He only sighs lightly before walking over to one of the couches and flopping on it.

"Sit." He orders and I do so seeing that running was stupid since he was my teacher for crying out loud.

He covers his hand with his face and I just sit there.

"What's the reason?" He asks and I panic.

"Well this friend likes this girl but she likes you so we broke in your house to prove if you where a gay sadistic freak." I tell him and he looks at me confused before starting to laugh.

"Seriously, Max thought I was a Gay sadist." He says and I frown.

"So are you gonna call the cops?" I ask, slightly nervous.

"You don't seem like the type to steal so I'll let you go with a warning and send you home." He says with a smile.

I smile back before turning to the door. Before I realize what predicament I'm in.