Math

I step into the classroom and immediately I can hear the whispers and snickers as I step in and sit down amongst the students unceremoniously. Hoping to get it over with. Chloe saunters into the classroom, her head held high. Clearly she is enjoying the show. She takes her place in front of the room and her eyes meet mine. "We have a new girl here today. You might even remember her recent stunt. Well she is a student now so you all will treat her as a student... is that understood?"

"Yes Miss Chloe," echoes the class, clearly well used to her demands. She then nods satisfied and begins the lesson, her voice firm and authoritative. She walks around the classroom her eyes scanning everyone. "Now let us start with the problem number one. Who wants to come up and solve it on the board?"

Several hands shoot up yet I can feel her eyes at the back of my head. "Ah, Lizzie volunteers? Excellent." I shiver at her smug voice knowing I am in for more humiliation. I correct myself...her attempt at humiliation, I wont go down so easily, math is my home turf.

I stand up smoothing my skirt nervously, ready for any tricks as I approach the board. I begin solving the equation without any problems... until I hear her start walking right behind me... left to right... right to left. I try to ignore it, focusing on my work. She begins to smack her pointer on her palm. Smack...smack... My mind goes back to my punishment, each smack feeling like it lands on my butt. The numbers start to swim before my eyes. I must focus but my nerves are getting better of me. Any second she will smack me over the butt. Suddenly I hear her breath on my neck. "Come on Lizzie... you can do better than that," she whispers, "or maybe you want a little motivation?" she smacks the pointer on the blackboard.

I shiver feeling myself growing traitorously aroused... surely I can't be this bad right? I try to redouble my efforts but no matter how hard I try to concentrate, her presence makes focusing nigh impossible. Then her voice raises, "Time is up Lizzie." I turn around to see her self-satisfied smile. She knows precisely the game she is playing. "Looks like you will be staying after class for some extra tutoring. You really need to work if you are to catch up in your math knowledge."

I walk up to my desk my face burning with a mixture of arousal and embarrassment. Me - a math teacher failing at the simplest of math equations in front of all these students... maybe it is no wonder she replaced me... I quickly quash the thought.

The rest of the class passes in a blur of humiliation with Chloe constantly singling me out and expertly manipulating me into failure. By the time the bell rings I feel ready to sink through the floor. _"She can't know me better than I know myself...can she?" _I wonder waiting for everyone to leave. My confidence took an enormous hit today. Never before have I felt more like a fraud.

Once the last student has filed out of the classroom Chloe gestures for me to come over. I do so cautiously... joining her by the blackboard. "Well Lizzie, that was quite the performance. I must say I am impressed with how well you adapted to your new role...from a bad teacher to a bad student," she smiles. "Tell me, how does it feel to be a student again? To have me fully in control?"

"Embarrassing... confidence destroying," I admit hesitantly.

Chloe pats me on the head. "Oh Lizzie, always so honest. But you are finding a certain thrill to it...I can tell." Her hand slides lower tracing my collar bone and resting just by my breast. "The submission."

I shiver... these days I rarely resist her being somewhat handsy but she has yet to do anything worse so I am always on guard. "I like how you keep fighting...trying to resist. Its cute." She leans in closer her hot breath on my neck. "Now let's discuss your punishment for today's performance. I think I need to tutor you a bit...don't you?"

"I guess so..." I gasp as she smacks my breasts. It wasn't hard enough to really hurt but it was unexpected.

"Is that how you talk to your teacher, Lizzie?"

I shrink back. "I am sorry. Yes I need tutoring...Ms. Chloe!" I can see her pleased at my quick submission despite her previous claim.

"Good girl Lizzie...you are starting to understand how this works. Now bend over the desk." I do so without hesitation unwilling to anger her twice. _"Am I getting spanked again?" _I wonder.

I can hear the door locking and her steps circling behind me, her heels clicking against the floor. She stops just at my butt and rests her hand on my lower back. "No spanking this time Lizzie. I have something else in mind." Her hand slides lower cupping my ass possessively. I blush half at the realization of how much my ass is visible when I bend over and half at the claim she just made. "I am going to teach you a whole new way to serve me," she announces.

I shiver in fear, my mantra already starting in my head in preparation. _"I am normal...not a lesbian." _I whisper in my mind.

"Calm down Lizzie... no need to be nervous. Lesbians like us enjoy this sort of thing," I can hear her mocking me calling back to our previous interaction. She hikes my skirt up fully revealing my butt. Her fingers trail along my thigh, teasing and tantalising. "You are mine now Lizzie. And I am going to make sure you never forget."

I feel goosebumps spread across my skin. Chloe chuckles, clearly pleased by my reaction. She leans in close, her lips brushing against my ear. "Let's see how well you take instructions...shall we?" Her hand slides between my thighs, her fingers pressing insistently against my barely covered pussy. "Don't move, Lizzie. Not until I give you permission."

I fall back into the character she prepared for me. "Yes Ms. Chloe...please teach me." Chloe taps my butt lightly, amused by my submission.

"Good girl. I knew you would be a quick learner with the right motivation." She slides her finger under my panties, stroking my bare pussy. I gasp, my body trembling with anticipation...I can't believe a girl is the first person to touch me in this manner... "Remember, do not move. You are mine to play with." she warns me.

I stay still as best I can as her fingers move faster, rubbing me in slow circles. "That's right, Lizzie. I am going to make you cum like the obedient schoolgirl you are..." She presses two fingers inside of me pumping in and out. "You are drooling wet already... your body knows what it wants." I realize she is right...all the humiliation, my confidence taking blow after blow has left me soaking. "Focus on the feeling, Lizzie. Embrace it." She curls her fingers inside me, hitting that sweet spot which makes me gasp. Her thumb rubs me from outside...harder, faster. "Come for me Lizzie. Show me how much you love being my plaything."

I only manage to hold out for a moment before I cum on her small experienced hand. I can feel my walls clench around her fingers, as the orgasm washes over me. She keeps fingering me, drawing out the pleasure. "That's it, Lizzie. You came for me like a good girl." She pulls her fingers out and walks over to face me. Her fingers are dripping with my wetness as she raises them to her mouth and licks them clean...her eyes never leaving mine as she does. "Mmmm...delicious."

I whisper quietly "I am normal, straight. Not a lesbian." As if saying it out loud makes it more real.

Chloe raises an eyebrow a knowing smile on her lips. "Is that what you keep telling yourself Lizzie? Because from where I am standing you are not convincing anyone including yourself. I doubt any girl who isn't into this would cum so hard from my technique." She turns around to leave the room. "If I was you I would put myself in order quickly, wouldn't want anyone to walk in on you. Meet me in your office later we have more to discuss..."

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Author's Note:
Hey everyone. I am sorry for the long absence, I am sure some of you worried we wouldn't get to see any more of Lizzie's story. Unfortunately I had a busy patch of my life but now I am back so expect more to come sooner than in four months!