Get straight to work on your project

“Great” you reply, you head out of the classroom and straight down to the workshop you get a scrap piece of wood and put it on the lathe. You quickly fashion it into a long cylinder with a bulbous end, about as simple as you can get for a dildo but at 19 or so inches long, it will do for a first prototype. You make sure to it sand it well and apply a lacquer to it, splinters would be very bad in this scenario.

You are just admiring your handiwork when something occurs to you. Ms Landry has three holes not one. To rectify this oversight you set to work making two more similar sex toys and a smaller butt plug just for good measure.

Just as the final coat has finished drying the school bell rings. You had been so distracted by thoughts about the design of your prototypes that you had completely lost track of time, you had made a couple of changes though “oh well” you thought to yourself when you realised that Ms Landry had already gone home “I guess ill have to test out her spare key”

Ms Landry lived quite close to school and after ten minutes of brisk walking weighed down by the prototypes in your backpack you arrived at the address Ms Landry had given you. Somewhat hesitantly you pushed your key into the front lock, it slid in perfectly and began to turn with a slight click, you let yourself in.

Ms Landry was on the couch reading a book ‘Oh John you’re here” she said surprised “i didn’t think you were serious about working after school but you are a dedicated student after all”. Ms Landry was no longer wearing her jacket and was down to a white blouse and pants, she had kicked of her shoes and socks, and her soft feet rested gently over the edge of the couch. You walk up to the chair opposite the couch and grab a pillow, you then place it on the floor. ‘Ms Landry, I’m going to need you to take off all of you clothes and kneel on this pillow for me”

Ms Landry sprang to her feet “ JOHN THAT IS COMPLETELY UNACCEPTABLE!!” She screamed

“but Ms Landry you should be grateful, after all I am trying to solve your problems so you should try and help me in any way that you can” her look of indignation fell off of her face as she came around to your point of view

“sorry John I completely overreacted, thanks for helping me with my sexual frustration” with that she lifted up her blouse and unclasped her bra, revealing her tits. She had petite and perky breasts that really didn’t need a bra to defy gravity. She then pulled down her pants and panties together giving you an wide open view of her shaven pussy. She stepped over to the pillow and knelt down looking at you with a curious expression.

It took you a second to get over your teacher’s newfound disregard for modesty but you soon reached over to your bag and pulled out your various test dildos. A shocked look came over Ms Landry’s face as the purpose of the long hardwood objects dawned on her. You place another pillow in front of her and have her lean forward until she is on her elbows you then hand her one of the dildos and and place another one that you had screwed down to a base just behind her knees. You then reach into you bag to grab the butt-plug “do you have any lube?” You ask

“no, but there is some moisturiser cream above the sink in the bathroom” it would have to do. As you return with the bottle you squeeze some moisturiser out onto Ms Landry’s butt. She squeals as the cold cream contacts her pale, supple ass but not as much as she squeals when you press the butt-plug into her, you worry that you have made the plug too big as it requires more and more **** to press it in, but you soon feel it relax into place.

You go to spread the moisturiser on to the floor mounted dildo but you notice she’s already wet ”wow from just the butt-plug!” you think to yourself “she doesn’t need moisturiser then”. Ms Landry attempting not to agitate the butt-plug was staying deadly still. “Now Miss I want you to work your self onto the floor mounted dildo and to fellate the one that I have handed you. Ms Landry did as she was told.

As she bottomed out on the dildo in her cunt and the one in her mouth touched the back of her throat she felt a waves of pleasure emanating from the the objects in her ass and pussy. She could feel that the floor mounted dildo had a series of ribs on them and as each one passed in and out of her clit a rush of sensitivity washed over her.

As Ms Landry bobbed up and down and pushed the dildo in and out of her face you notice she makes a soft moaning grunt each time, watching her was driving you crazy.

You had an idea. “Miss I want you to stop” she pulled the wooden member from her face and as she did so a string of saliva followed the dildo “now in order for you to give me some good feedback on my first prototypes you need a good reference point” you began to unbuckle your belt “we are going to do a series of A,B tests so that you can tell me which you like more, the toy, or my dick’. Ms Landry responded

“thats a good idea John that way in your final presentation you can show that your design improved” this response struck you, you had completely forgotten that this was all under the pretence of helping you with your design project. You respond

“for the first comparison I think we will start with….