She jerks you off

"We can't do anything big, so I'm just going to get you off real quick. Get up on my chair." Ms. Haydale orders.

You get up and sit on her chair as she goes over to the door and lock it. She walks back to you with a sway in her step. Your eyes lock on her hips as she walks up to you. Stopping right in front of you, you look back up to her face. She's sporting a lustful grin as she stares at you with half-lidded eyes. Her hands reach for your pants and unzips your pants and fishes out your cock. She stands there and admires your length.

"Ah, you're just the right size too. Now lets see how long you last. Let me know when you are close." She whispers into you ear as she reaches for your cock and starts to stroke it slowly. Her hand is slowly stroking your shaft in an up to down motion. You look to her face and see her mischievous smile spread across her face. You can tell that she's teasing you and you love it.

Your eyes wander her voluptuous body. You see every curve her form makes, from her hips to her breasts. You stare into the depths of her cleavage visible from the top of her blouse as she leans forward, jiggling before your eyes. You feel her hand under your chin as she tilts you up to her face.

"No no boy. You only get to look at my face unless I say otherwise. Understand?" She speaks in the tone of voice she uses to discipline other students, but in a more sensual way. You nod your head when she asked.

"Y-yes mistress. Sorry." You apologize. Ms. Haydale just smiles at you.

You look at her face and notice some details you didn't see before. One is that she has big lips, another is that she has beautiful light green eyes that held your attention. You gazed into them as she begins to stroke faster, and then faster, you're feeling so close.

"Mistress, I'm getting cl-" Is all you get out before she puts her hand over your mouth, grinning as you pant into her palm.

"You're doing so well boy. Now cum!" Ms. Haydale says before shoving your cock into her mouth. The wet sensation of her mouth drives you over as you cum on the spot. She keeps her mouth on your member and licks it until its clean. Then she slowly drags her lips over the length of your shaft until she lets it go with and audible pop. She looks back to you and licks her lips, panting.

"That *pant* was perfect. *pant* You pass with *pant* flying colors." Ms. Haydale then gets up and composes herself. You zip up your pants and start to get up, only for her to gently push you back into the chair, her hands on each of your shoulders, her breasts pushed against your chest, and her face close to yours.

"We still have some things to discuss boy. From here on out, I am your mistress and you are mine. Whenever we are in public, we call each other by our names, but when we're alone, you will take your position as my ****. I'm giving you my phone number and address. You are expected to come over whenever I call you. From there, you are to obey my every command with a smile. You are allowed to have another relationship with someone else, but remember who owns you. Am I clear boy?" She informs you, her eyes become half-lidded as she asks you.

You immediately became hard again just from her talking. You process all that Mistress Haydale just told you, and you smile. You nod your head and gave her your answer.

"Yes Mistress Haydale." You say without regret. Her smile widens and she suppressed a laugh.

"Wonderful! Now let me get a pen and paper. You will give me your number as well." She says as she removes herself from you and pulls out a drawer. Mistress gets the pen and paper and writes down her number and her address. She then tears it in half and gives you the unwritten part and a pen. You do the same and give it to her as she gives hers to you.

"Now you are dismissed. Oh, and since I have nothing planned for tonight, if you want to start your life as mine properly, you are welcomed to come over tonight and enjoy the pleasure of serving me. I promise you will get a bigger reward if you're a good boy for me." She says with a wink. You don't think you could get any harder now.

"I-I'll keep that in mind. Thank you Mistress." You thank her as you walk out of the classroom and into the hall. You wonder what to do now.