A Senior High School Student (male)

Today is the start of your first day as a senior in high school. To think that this will be your last year here, oh boy are you nervous. You heard rumors about how strict the junior teachers were and how hard they can be on the 'problem' students. Now this wouldn't be a bad thing, but you have crummy luck. You somehow end up in bad situations and while you manage to survive, you do end up getting into trouble somehow. But after your eighteenth birthday, you got an anonymous letter saying 'Your life will become better when your ideal women come into your life'. You hope your life gets better regardless of who you meet.

Hopefully that will change this year as you head to your home room class. You enter the room and see your teacher standing by her desk. Its none other than Ms. Haydale. She is known as the harshest teacher in the whole school and she isn't afraid to enforce any rules in her class. She's also strikingly beautiful too, which makes it worst to deal with her without getting either intimidated by her or aroused by her. She is about a few inches taller than you. She has tan skin and blonde hair that falls to her back. Both her breast and ass are equally large, giving her an hourglass figure. She's wearing a brown blouse and blue jeans that hug her hips.

As you size her up, she turns her gaze to you. You look up to her face just in time too, otherwise you'd been in trouble day one. You immediately hurry to a seat and wait for home room class to begin. Throughout home room, Ms. Haydale takes glances towards you, other than that, its uneventful until the bell rang for first period. You made your way to leave when Ms. Haydale gets your attention.

"Mr. Doe, a word before you go." She says in a stern tone. Hopefully you're not in trouble.

"Yes Ms. Haydale?" You ask.

"There is something we need to discuss after school. Are you able to drive home?"

"Y-yes."

"Then you are to come here when school is out. Am I clear?" She asks with her hands on her hips.

"Y-yes Ms. Haydale." This causes her to smile.

"Very good. You are dismissed."

You walk back into the hallway to make it to first period. You worry what you did to get in trouble with her. Oh god! She saw you were staring at her body when you walked into class. You're as good as dead! You decide to worry about it for later, you got the rest of the day to deal with first. Thankfully it was an uneventful school day and nothing else went wrong for you. As the final bell rang, school was over. You went ahead and walked back to Ms. Haydale's room to just get it over with. You get to her room's door and looked inside. You see that only Ms. Haydale is in the room. You walk in and get her attention.

"Hello Ms. Haydale. You wanted to talk to me?" You ask and she turns to face you.

"Ah, Mr. Doe. Close the door behind you and cover the window with the strip of paper next to it." She orders you. You walk back to the door and close it. You also find the strip of paper next to the window and covered it. You immediately become nervous as you turn back to Ms. Haydale. She gestures to the chair that she pulled up beside her desk and you sit down in it. You hope its nothing bad. Please be nothing bad!

"Now Mr. Doe, will you be comfortable if I called you by your first name?" She asks, crossing one leg over the other.

"O-of course Ms. H-Haydale." You studder. You're unable to calm down at the moment and she notices.

"Oh don't worry John. You are not in any trouble, so calm yourself for me." She assures you as she places a hand on your knee, bending forward and exposing her ample cleavage and the rim of her blue bra. You try to keep eye contact with her and struggle to do so, but you do calm down a little. You're not in trouble at least. She hums as her expression becomes suddenly more seductive.

"Much better. Now John, what do you know about 'relationships'?" You're surprised as she asks the question.

"U-um, I'm not sure. I've been single for a long time." You answer honestly. Ms. Haydale becomes shocked by this.

"Really? Someone as handsome as you? I find that hard to believe." Your cheeks grow hot as she complimented you.

"Well hear me out. Sometimes you find someone who's incompatible with you and it just doesn't work out. As someone who has been through lots of relationships, I can say that as fact. There hasn't been anyone who just strikes that certain trait I've been looking for." She states as she gets up from her chair and sits on your lap. Holy shit! Her ass is firmly on your lap an is slowly grinding herself on you. You don't know what's going on, but you're surly not gonna question it.

"But then I saw you. I can just tell that you have that trait I'm looking for. You are what I need right now, but I'm your teacher, and we just met. Think of the scandal." Ms. Haydale continued. You're not entirely sure, but it just sounded like she just confessed her feelings for you.

"So I have a 'special' proposition for you. If you accept, I'll give you passing grades for my class all year." She says as she wraps an arm around you and cups your chin with the other. You can't believe your luck right now.

"All you have to do is submit. Submit to me and become mine. Bend yourself to my command and I will use you as I desire. I see it in your eyes. You crave me and my touch. I will show you pleasures you could never get from the other girls in your class, and all you have to do is be my sex ****. You will do as I say and you will love every second of it. Now all you have to do is call me Mistress, and we'll make it official. Am I clear?" She whispers in a seductive tone.

Every word that came out of her mouth just now was so hot, it caused you to get hard halfway through her speech. You can only stare back to her green eyes and feel powerless to her very gaze as she spoke to you. You absolutely want this, so there's only one thing to say.

"Y-yes Mistress." You answer back, gaining a smile from her.

"Good boy. Now kneel before me and I shall reward you." She stands up from your lap and snaps her fingers and points to a spot in front of her. You immediately get off the chair and kneel on the spot she pointed to. She looks down at you with a smile.

"So submissive. Oh, I will have fun with you." She says as she holds her own chin. It looks like she's thinking of how to reward you.