His English teacher.

Looking down at me and holding my shorts was Miss Cane, my fit 30 year old english teacher, with long straight, golden blonde hair, great C cup breasts and an athletic build and wearing a one-piece swimsuit.

"Well, well, well, what do we have here?" Miss said in a patronizing tone and with an evil grin on her face.

I just stared at her, unable to respond.

"Get out." She ordered.

With a defeated look on my face, I swam over to the side of the pool, hoisted myself up and stood next to Miss, while covering my privates with my hands.

"You're in big trouble, Mister." Miss commented while looking me up and down as she circled me.

I just stood there feeling sorry for myself.

"If we go to the principal, you'll surely get suspended for something like this, possibly expelled Miss said.

"P-please Miss, I can't get suspended, I'm begging you." I blurted out.

"Odd, I always thought someone begging, would be on their knees." She smirked.

Hearing her words, I instantly dropped to my knees, interlocked my hands and pleaded with Miss, not to go to the headmistress.

"What will you do for me in return, James." She said as she circled me.

"Anything and everything you wish." I replied hastily.

" A naked, wet student, on his knees saying he will do anything I ask." She grinned from ear to ear at the thought. "Alright, until you graduate next year, you will do everything I tell you to do without question." Miss added.

"I understand, I am yours and will do everything you ask of me until I graduate." I responded.

"Good." She replied.

Now...