Mrs. Johnson, another of your teachers

"I have plans for one of your co-workers, Gilian. Do you know where Mrs. Johnson lives?"

"Kate Johnson? Yes, I will give you her adress, Master." She answers slowly getting up to take a notepad. "If I may ask, do you only plan on making her your ****, or do you have other plans for her?"

You grin. "Let's say you will still be in the same line of work."

Her smile reveals what you already suspected. Gilian Porter and Kate Johnson doesn't like each other. Neither do you. If Porter is known as the stern bitch of the faculty, Johnson is an actual bitch in all senses of the term. Contrary to the former, she never hid her beautiful body and perfectly know she's in many students' wet dreams. You're pretty sure she actually enjoy it, even though she's playing hard to take. It's also a well-known fact that the grades she gives are not based on merits. Pretty girls she saw as rivals, nice looking studs who didn't return her attention, or on the opposite less attractive young men which she found disgusting are often reported to have failed a year because of her, not mentioning all those she belittled in oral presentations to the point of sometime making them cry. You once were almost expelled of a classroom because she caught you glancing at the cleavage she was flashing at another student.

You don't like her, but you can't deny you'd like to fuck her. She's in her early 30 -or looks like it- and has a beautiful face, maybe with too much make-up, long blond hair and dark skin. She always dresses as short and tight as professionally acceptable, but barely, and her chest is almost as wide as her hips. You don't know how much of her is fake, but it certainly isn't none. It doesn't really repulse you, though, but you will probably **** all the synthetic out of her body to make her organically beautiful at some point.

You've desired her long before Gilian and hate her far more. To sumarize, you have a lot of frustration to unleash on her.