After School Hijinks

Frank hated staying after school. He usually was able to get out of it or just avoid it all together. However this time there was no getting around it. He had messed up on his last statistics quiz which was worth a lot towards his final grade. So he was sort of backed up into a corner. So he had to meet with his statistics teacher for an after school session or risk failing the class all together.

The saving grace however was that he would be spending some time with his long time crush Ms. Eunice Kim. Frank was currently a senior and he had known Ms. Kim since his freshmen year when she was his algebra teacher. Since then he has had the good fortune to be assigned to her for all his math courses.

Eunice Kim was one of the school's more youthful looking teachers. Though she was in her early thirties she was often mistaken for one of her students. She was popular among the student body, especially the boys. Frank knew he was not the only one with a deep seeded crush on the math teacher.

The last bell had rung nearly twenty minutes ago. The halls were nearly deserted with mostly faculty remaining with a scattering number of students. Frank headed towards Ms. Kim's classroom in the school's math wing. He really did not like being on campus when there were mostly teachers around but he also wanted to pass statistics. Plus he also wanted to spend some one on one time with his crush. Frank also had a little something that he wanted to show Ms. Kim. The thought of that gave him a bit of nervous, excitement.

The door to Ms. Kim's classroom was open when Frank arrived. He stood in the door for a beat watching his crush. Ms. Kim had her back to him, she was clearing her white dry erase board. She was dressed in her typical attire that Frank was pretty familiar with, fitted trousers, a long sleeve top and a pair of sensible heels. Since she had started teaching Frank was always curious how the woman's legs looked. Thanks to her nicely tailored trousers he had an idea that she would have looked great in as skirt or shorts. For the day Ms. Kim was dressed in purple top over gray trousers with purple wedges on her feet. Her shoulder length dark hair with brown highlights was tied back in her typical ponytail that playfully swished about with her movements.

Frank eyed Ms. Kim as she moved across the dry erase board. He could just make out her panty line through her trousers and the faint lining of her bra under the top. He was aroused as he watched her. He thought about what he wanted to try and he became excited. Frank cleared his throat. Ms. Kim looked over her shoulder and smiled, "Right on time Frank, come in and take a seat," she said as she finished cleaning the board.

Frank took his usual seat and Ms. Kim turned to face him before moving to her nearby desk. "So how was day?" she asked. She had dark eyes and high cheek bones with a cute button nose. Her lips were slightly upturned giving her natural cute smile as a resting face.

"Same old, same old," Frank replied as he started to unload his bag. "I wish I wasn't here though," he added placing his text book and laptop on his desk. Along with his text book he also had an old leather bound book that looked like a worn bible.

"Well it sucks for sure...but you should have study harder for that quiz. I told you how much it was worth," Ms. Kim pointed out as she picked up her own laptop from her desk and moved to sit down at the desk next to Frank.

Frank kept himself from grinning as he smelled her sweet perfume. He picked up the leather bound book and started to play with it. "Hopefully I can bring my grade up so this session won't be a waste."

"Frank you're smart, you'll be fine. So I have three problem sets and charts you have to look at," Ms. Kim said as she opened her laptop up and navigated to the assignment on her main lesson plan. "It's a little bit harder than the quiz," she continued looking over at her student, "But it's all stuff you've seen before. So you go to lesson page, I uploaded the sets to your portal..." she continued her focus on her own monitor.

"Got it," Frank said opening his laptop and text book. He made a show of putting the old leather bound book at the corner of his desk.

"There we go, you're all set," Ms. Kim said with a nod taking one more look at her laptop before looking over at Frank. The leather bound book caught her attention. He hoped it would but also knew it would. Ms. Kim was the curious sort, it made her kind of cute. "What is that?" she asked pointing at the book.

"Oh, it's my journal..." Frank replied. "I write about my day and stuff..."

"A journal...you keep a journal?" Ms. Kim remarked with a chuckle and picked up the old leather bound book. "I mean journal keeping is more old fashioned than I am," she added before asking, "Can I look?"

"Sure," Frank replied keeping himself from smiling. "I don't keep any secrets in there."

"The pages are aged..." Ms. Kim said as she started to flip through the old book. "This reminds me of the journal that Indian Jones kept..." she said smiling as she handled the book. Her dark eyes were starting to glaze over as she scanned the pages. The pages were filled with unreadable scribble. "What...did....I...don't..." she mumbled as she continued to stare at the garble of texts on the old pages. She was no longer flipping the pages. Eunice Kim was soon utterly still as she sat with the book open, eyes blank her upturned lips giving her doll-like look.

Frank reached over and waved an hand in front of his teacher's face. There was no reply. He poked her on the cheek. No reply. Feeling bold his hand drifted down and he cupped one of her breasts, first tentatively and then a full squeeze. Eunice continued to sit unmoving behind her laptop, the leather bound book in her hands and her legs crossed at the knees.

"And that is that," Frank said has he removed the book from his teacher's hands which remained as if she was still holding it. He casually puts the his old book aside. The relic had been a gift from his grandfather. His grandfather had said the book a had the ability to entrance anyone and turn them into the book owner's puppet. The notion was outrageous and Frank did not believe the old man. Until he tried it on his older sister. His sister was now his ****.

He turned his attention back to Ms. Kim. "Ms. Kim, you are my **** you will listen to my every command without hesitation and answer all my questions with complete honesty. I will call you Eunice while you are in this state. Do you understand?"

"I am your ****..." Ms. Kim started to say in monotone while keeping her pose, only her lips were moving. "...I will listen to your every command without hesitation and answer all of your questions with complete honesty. You will call me Eunice while I am in this state...I understand..."

"Good." Frank nodded. "Eunice stand," he then commanded. Eunice did as she was told and stood at attention next to the desk, her face blank.

"Go close and lock the door and then come back here," Frank ordered. His teacher did as she was told before returning and standing at attention. Ideas flowed through Frank's head. Staying after school wasn't so bad.