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Chapter 101 by gibbio260
*CRRREEEAAAAAKKKK*
(fortunately it was the sound of the door opening not the sink starting to give way...)
“Babe I'm really sorry, I do appreciate you I was just in a mood, come on you know how I get, I know, I know I'm trying to work on it. I'll make it up I promise. Aww okay, see you later.”
Your eyes widen in a state of shock as a blonde girl walks in on her phone. She doesn't make immediate eye contact so you only have a few seconds to sort yourself out . You shuffle back trying to unstick your ass from the edge of the sink and pull your jeans up at the same time but of course jeans don't just pull up nicely do they, especially jeans that used to fit you last year but now take a lot of effort to pull up over your ass. As a result you overbalance and send that big ass of yours straight onto the cold tiled floor.
And there you lay, unimpressed look on your face, pants above your thighs but below your ass, phone still in your hand, you heave a mighty sigh knowing that even if this new girl is blind you're still going to have some explaining to do.
“Umm... Are you alright?”
You cant help but sigh again defeated. “Yeah, I'm just having a moment.”
“Umm, yeah I can see that, what were you doing?”
You take a deep breath and decide that ultimately no lie could possibly save your credibility right now “Umm I was trying to take a couple of sexy pictures to send to someone.”
Her face immediately brightens and she can't help herself but break into giggles.“ Oh- I'm sorry- I don't mean to laugh, I just needed that.”
You go to your signature pouty face as you stand up and start pulling your jeans up “Don't mention it.”
Keen to direct attention from your embarrassment you attempt to change the conversation. “Are you all good? I heard the last bit of your phone call.”
She looks a little deflated as you bring it up “Yeah, umm I'm alright Dean's just real mad at me cause I forgot I was supposed to come and watch him play soccer and its like the 4th time I've forgotten so now he's accusing me of not caring about him and all that. I'm just so snowed under with all this study I just forget you know? We've been together for years he knows I care but I just get sidetracked and now he's grumpy. Oh Dean's my boyfriend by the way.”
“Haha sounds like he could use some sexy pictures.”
“You know that's not a bad idea. Also girl seriously stop taking pictures in the bathroom, just hang on a sec.” She goes to the mirror and quickly fixes her make up.
“Alright that's better, now come with me. Also my name's Erin.”
You decide to go with her. “My name's Isabel.”
She takes you to a classroom. “Okay rule number 1 uni bathrooms are not the place to take those pictures. You need to think about the message you are sending. Your pictures are more than just your boobs or your butt there's a lot that goes into these things... We aren't boys.”
Her lecture continues “Now I can see you are new to the game so lets set the scene. Right now we are in a classroom. Immediately any pictures you take here seem daring and risque cause not only are you sending pics but they are in a uni classroom... no one needs to know that its in the new block and there's like no classes here but when you send them in the toilet you look cheap and skanky. I dunno you might be into that but I'm guessing not. Now give me your phone.”
You find yourself agreeing with her and nearly hand over your phone without thinking. “Hang on what?”
“I've decided were are going to make a trade, I help you with this and then you take photos for me so I can send them to my boyfriend, therefore both boyfriends are happy.” Her hand stays outstretched waiting for you to hand over your phone.
Your look turns to one of suspicion as you contemplate your options. “ 2 things, girlfriend not boyfriend and secondly no going through my phone.”
“Oooooo girlfriend aye this changes everything, and secondly don't even worry miss 'I hide all my porn on my phone' you don't even need to unlock it for me to take photos.”
You weigh it up in your head and she was right the phone can stay locked so you slowly hand over your phone. “Why does this change everything?”
She grabs your phone and opens up the camera “Oh you're an android girl huh... Anyway cause guys are morons of course, all you need to send them is a pic of your tits or ass and they are happy. Girls need a little more, surely you agree, the scene needs to be set, you need to send a few pictures, you need to tell a story. It needs to be art not just a picture. This is why dick pics go over so poorly. No one wants just a dick photo."
She continues talking, you note she talks very quickly once she gets going. "Ugh boys, make it sexy give me some pictures of your arms, then move down to the abs then a couple of the package while your jocks are still on. THEN once your have gotten me in the mood hit me with that dick. Fuck me is it so hard?” It's like she's forgotten you were there as she launches into a full rant.
“Umm right, so like?-” you get cut off again
“Right, lean over the teachers desk and look serious, not full serious but stern like a mature teacher who is about to hand out some discipline.” You can't help but feel a little awkward as you get directed by a girl who you met about 5 minutes ago.
You get into position as you think. “This must be the app, surely this doesn't happen to normal people.”
“Oh come on you call that serious, give me some emotional range you stone.” You know what she means but you just can't get into the character she wants.
“Oh fine, here take this. Let me show you.” She hands you her phone (unlocked), and puts her blonde hair up into pigtails.
She moves over to one of the desks and proceeds so sit down with a huff . Folding her arms and using them to push her modest sized boobs up as much as possible. “What are you waiting for the show begins now, photos, lets go.”
For the next 5 minutes you get treated to a genuine show. She doesn't actually explain herself at any point but it's fairly clear that she is a schoolgirl in detention. She's not exactly wearing a button up blouse with a tartan skirt but she makes it work. She quickly moves from her huff on the seat to crawling on all fours on her desk, then transitioning to taking her top off and covering herself turning her back to you attempting to look '****'. Then in a move that surprises you she continues and takes her jean skirt off and makes a real show of removing it slowly then bends over the desk and gives you a wink.
You are seconds away from jumping this girl you only just met when she says “Annnnnnddd cut. See what I mean its all about telling a story, now my boyfriend isn't likely to appreciate that but your lady will. So have another go.”
After watching this blonde you have never met tempt you like that you have a completely different mindset. No longer was it about trying to take a sexy photo it was about being a teacher in charge of a misbehaving student. And you were the kind of teacher who had no problems abusing her position of authority to get what she wanted. Also it didn't hurt that you just watched a sexy blonde tease you for 5 minutes as a disobedient high school senior.
“Yes that's it, now look away from the camera, you 're in charge of this classroom and I need you to show it. That's it. OH nice tops off.” Filled with all the confidence of praise and horniness you quickly strip your top off everything seems to become a blurr as you continue to get egged on by this mysterious blonde.
Before you know it your pants are off and you find yourself with your arms behind your back ready to unhook your bra. “Hold it.” Erin's voice brings you back out of your sexy photo trance.
You look at Erin with a slightly confused look on your face. “What? Don't want me to go topless in the classroom.”
“haha you first years are wild. But no not that. First rule of sending pictures,” She extends her finger and resumes her teaching rant “DO NOT OVER DELIVER, you've got the goods and she wants them. Make her ask for more, there's so much more power in leaving a little mystery. Or better yet telling you'll only continue if you get to discipline a naughty student for real.”
“Oh yeah, that was originally what I was going for I just got caught up in everything.” You smile
“Yeah its really easy to get lost in the fantasy of it. Anyhow I've got to head off I've got a class. All your photos are saved, I took like 50 haha, choose the ones you like and then send them. If I see you around tell me how you go also thanks for taking the ones for me. Its an easy way back into Dean's good books. Byyyyyeeeee.”
Like a storm she disappears as quickly as she came in
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