Back to Ms. Clair

Jake thought about having been set up in Chemistry class and grows angry. He went back into the school. Classes had changed, and it was the next hour, where he should be in English, but with the new app,he thought that now he can fix that. He passed by chemistry and peek in. Apparently it is Ms. Claire's off hour, and she is at her desk grading papers and there are no students.

Jake aimed his phone at her and type. Very horny. Completely obedient to me.

Jake put the phone up and watched for a moment as Ms. Clair shifts in her chair. She tugs a bit at her blouse, and you watch her chest heave a bit. His dick started to grow, and he walked into her classroom and shut the door behind you.

Ms Clair looks up. "Jake? Are you here about your test, and we should not be in the classroom alone with the door shut."

"Shut up!" barked Jake.

Ms Clair is stunned at the order but obeys.

"I did not cheat. I was set up, and you did not let me plead my case, so you must be punished. Strip for me. NOW!"

Ms. Clair blushes and looks frightened, but she finds herself getting up and removing her clothes as Jake gets his camera back out and films her. She looks like she is fighting not to obey, but she keeps stripping until she is naked and standing with and arm over her breasts and a hand over her pussy.

"Come kneel before me, bitch!"

Ms. Clair obeys.

"Give me the greatest blowjob ever!" Jake undoes his pants and lowers them and his underwear.

Ms. Clair takes his cock into her mouth and starts sucking, licking and even playfully nibbling at his cock. Jake takes photos of her with his cock in her mouth until he is about blow then pulls out and shoots his load over Ms. Clair.

After he grabs his dick pumps the last drop out, he takes a final photo.

"Now, wipe your face off with your panties and put them back on."

Again, Ms. Clair, totally embarrassed, obeys. She wipes his cum off with her plain white cotton panties and puts them back on.

"Now, the girl who ratted me out was Morgan Drake. You will fail her unless you want these photos spread all over school. If you have to change her test answers or frame her for cheating or whatever, but she must fail this semester. Understand?"

Ms. Clair nodded.

"Good, now those panties are lame. I will leave you my number. Every morning when you get dressed, send me a photo of you in your bra and panties, and if I approve, you can wear them, and if I do not, you must come to school with no panties. Now you can talk."

"Please don't do this!" pleaded Ms. Clair.

"Too late. You can get dressed now."

Jake zipped up and left.