Parent teacher conferences

With SISSIES spreading through the student body and the recently instituted chastity device policy you were expecting parent teacher conferences to be a pain in the ass. Pissed off parents asking pointed questions that you’d rather not answer. Not fun!

But then you came up with an answer. What if you exchange the grilling session for a drilling session, make that pain in the ass a pleasure in the ass, you’ll fuck the parents too! Learning starts in the home and it will help with some of your more challenging students if your lessons are being reinforced in their home environment.

The night of the conferences has finally arrived! And you have come prepared to cum! With a nice big bowl of candy… flavored condoms – positioned right in the middle of your desk.

Alex, one of the bois in your class has been behaving poorly. He hasn’t actually said or done anything, but once in awhile you catch him looking at you with a tiny rebellious light in his eyes. Alex is up to no good, you’re sure of it! That’s why you’ve been sure your first session will be with his father. Parent teachers are two-ways after all, you are going to make sure that Mr. Penislave is setting a good example at home.

A confident knock comes from the classroom door and you eagerly, but not too eagerly, open the door for him “You must be Mr. Penis-****.” He scowls as he looks you up and down with his steely grey eyes “Hello Ms. Moore, it is pronounced Pen-islav the second E is silent.” So formal! Hopefully, you can get him to relax before this is over. You’re on the same side, you both want what’s best for Alex. “Please, call me Sarah! Won’t you sit down?” You turn to lead him to your desk revealing that you are wearing a spanking skirt. Your peachy posterior hangs out the back invitingly. You swing your hips as you walk giving glimpses of your soft cock swinging past your thigh gap. You sit on your office chair lean back and raise your legs to rest a stiletto heel on the corner of your desk.

Mr. Penislave is standing at the door with his mouth hanging open, you really want to fill it for him. But you have other plans for tonight. Ahem you clear your throat “Would you like to join me?” you smile pearly white gesturing to the chair in front of your desk. The way he walks to the chair makes you wonder who stuck a stick up his ass. You haven’t gotten to that part yet!

He stiffly takes his seat and looks at you with searing eyes, you have to admit there is some tension in the air. He looks at you like he has something to say and the tension between you builds. His strong silent routine is making your butt-hole pucker, you fan yourself politely and bite your lip as you wait for his opening move.

“What are you teaching my son?!?” He explodes.