"Jenny, if you wouldn't mind, I'd like to talk to you after class."
"Aw shit," thought Jenny, "I'm in deep trouble now." Jenny knew that if she
stayed after school with Mr. Anderson, there would be no way she would make the
movie all her friends were going to. "Yeah, fine." Jenny replied, her voice
constricted.
"Thank you."
Jenny looked across the room. Two seats up, three seats over, Jamie sat
looking back at her... "Oooooooo You're in trouble" she wispered.
"Whatju do?" Jenny shrugged her shoulders. Perhaps it was about that test
she had gotten back yesterday. She should have done better, but she was never
good at Chemistry. Of course, she hadn't told her parents about the D-, but
figured that Old Anderson was just the kind of teacher to call them up and tell
them. That would be just great, she would be suspended over the weekend, and
forced to study. There would be NO way she could go on that skiing trip with
Jamie, Emily, and the rest of the girls. Emily said she might even bring some
guys along! But there was no way that was going to happen now. "Damn you, Mr.
Anderson", she muttered under her breath. Luckily, the elderly teacher was
hard of hearing. But the rest of the class heard it, and broke out laughing.
This, old Anderson heard.
"What?? Will you kids pay attention... Now, as I was saying.. The periodic
table is the ... BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH..." And so it continued for the rest of
the hour.......
<RIIIINNNNGGGGG>
School was over. Jenny was just getting ready to leave when she remembered she
had to "talk" with crusty old Anderson. "He's so senile, he probably forgot by
now. I'll walk out and see if he notices." Jenny got within 5 feet of the door
when he heard the creaky screech of a voice that was Mr. Anderson's. "Jenny,
you haven't forgotten about our little meeting, have you?" "Shhiiit," thought
Jenny. Well, might as well get this over with. Jenny turned around, and walked
back up the isles to the big desk in the front. "Just a moment. Let me lock up" croned the old man, walkinng up to the
front and locking it. He returned. "Sit down, Jenny. We must talk" Jenny
sat. "Now Jenny, I know you are an intelligent young lady, so I want you to
listen carefully to what I am saying to you. As you know, I am rather old,
rather weak over you kids. But I do have one power over all of you. I control
your futures. Your grades are in my hands. I want you to think about this a
momennt. If I wanted to ruin your life, I would have no problem doing so, now
would I? With one keypress on a computer I could ruin your chances of ever
going to college." Emily began to feel a tingle starting at her stomach rise
up and spread around her body. The teacher continued, "Now every year I take
advantage of that fact. There is nothing that anyone can really do about it.
Each year I take the prettiest young lady in my class and I fuck her." Jenny's face went ghost white. She sat there, paralized. "Yes that's right, I have sex with her. Not every girl, just the girl with
the best breasts, the cutest thighs, the longest legs. And that prettiest girl
is you. Yes, you Jenny." The old man began to approach Jenny, and as he did,
he unbuckled his belt. "Let me teach you another chemistry lesson, Jenny. I
want to introduce you to -- Chloroform" With that, he whipped out a
handkerchief and pressed it over Jenny's face....
..Jenny woke up tied to a bed. She was completely naked. Her pubic bush was
well outlined against her peachy body and the white sheets. She didn't know
when or where she was. A door opened, and out popped (er- walked) Mr Anderson
who too was completely naked. Such a picture of ugliness Jenny had never seen.
His penis, shrunken and white, and barely erect, was covered with veins which
were even now beginning to throb, pumping blue blood into his partially swollen
member. Jenny shook with fright. Her breasts wiggled back and forth.
Anderson approached her, layed on top of her, and with much difficulty pushed
his dork into her dry cunt. There was much resistance; it was her first time.
Jenny began to scream. "Scream all you want. Here, I'll scream too." And they both screamed
together. But after a time, Anderson stopped, and continued to drill her. As
she was having her body assaulted, Jenny began to realize that no one would
believe her if she told anyone. And he could fail her with much ease. She
would have to keep her mouth shut. Jenny began to cry. "Ahh, just what I needed!" huffed the evil teacher, collecting the tears from
Jenny's eyes and rubbing them into her sex. "A lubricant." Explained the
teacher between pelvic thrusts. His excitement was growing noticibly. He began
to moan.. "Ohhhhhhh.. Yes,.. yes,....YEEEEEEEEEEEEEES!!!!!!!!!" Jenny felt a hot
liquid being jetted into her very womb. Suddenly, everything stopped.
Anderson lay there unmoving. Unbreathhing. "THANK GOD!!!!!" Jenny screamed between tears!! The man had died. Now she
could escape and tell everyone. There were girls before her, he had said.
Where are they? the must need help! Thank god." Jenny tried to reach down to push the elderly man off of her. But her hands
were bound to the bed. She pulled very hard, but to no avail.
"NOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" She screamed... But Anderson had done a good job in
bonding her, and she was somewhere secluded... "NOOOOOOOOOOO!!!"
