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Teacher's Pets (Adam Darrener)


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Demon drivers who need disciplining; a 'Tan At Home' advertisement which, read the wrong way, leads to surprising results; a visit to a museum and a trial of a piece of medieval machinery - these stories will delight all males who have longed to discipline a wayward female!

The title story, Teacherís Pets, relates the tale of a schoolteacher with two nubile 18 year olds after him, and how he deals with the problem, bound to bring satisfaction to them all!

Product type: EBook    Published by: Fiction4All    Published: 4 / 2013

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No. words: 34000

Style: Male Dom - M/F, Spanking and Bondage, Bondage/BDSM Short Stories

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Mr Robinson hated Thursday afternoons. This was when he had to take a class of young girls, in the workshop. They were a non-academic group, not taking any examination. Very few had any idea of woodwork, fewer still showed any real interest. He much preferred teaching boys.
The one thing he did like about Thursday afternoons was that two of the senior girls gave up their free study periods to come and do woodwork and to help him with the awkward class of thirteen-year-old girls. Both the seniors were eighteen, due to leave school at the end of term. Both looked much older. Anne was blonde, with big blue eyes. Ruth had dark hair and brown eyes. Both were tall and leggy, with very good figures. They were able to deal with the younger teenage girls much better than he could. Also, they were very keen on woodwork.
Actually it was Mr Robinson they were keen on! Both Anne and Ruth thought he was wonderful. Naturally, there was some friendly rivalry between them for his attentions. He'd never thought of himself as being good-looking. But with his thick dark hair, dark eyes and tall, athletic build, the two senior girls thought he was the most handsome teacher in the whole academy.
He had no idea of the rivalry between the two girls, of course. He gave them free choice of work, as much help as he could and very little real hassle.
Both the girls tried to catch his interest. This wasn't hard, as they both had full firm breasts, which filled their blouses attractively without any apparent need of bras, very sleek hips, cute bottoms and good legs. Nubile, was the word that came into his mind as he watched them working together. Both girls thought they could twist him round their little fingers. He played along with them on this, without taking their young attentions too seriously.
But the girls were both very wrong ... ! '


That afternoon the younger girls had been very quiet indeed. Mr Robinson couldn't put his finger on the reason why and this bothered him. All afternoon there had been an atmosphere of wary calm in the workshop. Before the final bell sounded the girls had tidied everything away, with the two senior girls helping. This was very unusual. They usually left the place looking like a tip.
The younger girls seemed oddly reluctant to leave. Mr Robinson stood, looking round the unusually tidy workshop, still trying to decide what had caused the change in the younger girls. He still couldn't put his finger on it - but there was certainly SOMETHING and he wanted to know what it was.
The two seniors had the class in a line by the door.
"Right, girls," he said. "You can go. Slowly, please." Aside, to the two seniors, he said, as he usually did, "Make sure they don't run in the corridor. And that they haven't left anything behind."
"Yes, sir," they said, both grinning. And went out with the other girls.
Mr Robinson sat at his desk, still wondering. There was some mild chatter outside, but this didn't last very long, then the senior girls came back in, smiling widely. They obviously knew something he didn't. He decided he'd better find out what it was, if possible.
They both usually stayed after the class ended, giving him a hand to tidy up and check the tools. They enjoyed having him to themselves, after the class had gone. No-one ever came in to disturb them. The workshop block was well away from the school buildings.
"We'll help you to check that all the tools are put away, sir," the blonde girl said, smiling.
"Thanks, Anne. Make sure they haven't left anything in the store. They seemed very quiet today, didn't they."
"Yes, sir," Ruth, the dark girl, agreed, smiling happily.
"Perhaps one of the Form mistresses has been getting on to them, or something?"
Both girls stood erect before his desk, with their hands clasped behind their backs, their breasts thrust out firmly, in front, and their cute bottoms behind, looking very self-satisfied, as if they'd done something very clever. They grinned at each other knowingly.
Mr Robinson decided he HAD to find out what they knew that he didn't. This could be important. He knew, instinctively, THEY were the cause of the unusually good class.
He smiled and said: "Right! What happened, Ruth? Why were they so good, all afternoon?"
ďIím not sure, sir," the dark-haired girl said, grinning at the blonde. "But they were very quiet, weren't they?"
"Yes, Ruth, and I think you two had something to do with it!" he said sternly. "You'd better tell me about it."
"Yes, sir," the girls agreed. But neither said another word. They just stood there smiling.
"We're pleased they were good," Anne said softly. "Because sometimes they're a pest. They take up all your time." He knew that neither girl liked him spending too much time with the younger girls. They preferred him to help them with their work. Both seemed to enjoy the close contact when he stood behind them, with his arms round them, guiding their tools on the timber. They never failed to take the chance this offered to press their breasts and bottoms against him. This often resulted in him having a mild erection. But he played their little game as he knew it wasn't too serious. At end of term, in a few weeks, they'd both be leaving school for college. When the younger girls gave trouble, as they often did, he hadn't the time to spend with the two seniors. Now, he had a strong feeling the two girls had done something about this.

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