Starts to take you right there

As Becky continues to play with your pussy you weakly protest, “But I’m your teacher, I shouldn’t do this”.

“But I’m a teacher” Becky mocks you with a grin. “You don’t look like a teacher to me right now. As a matter of fact you look like a horny cheer slut on her back letting another girl play with her pussy. I’m in charge now, and since I’m calling the shots it seems silly to call you Miss Doe so I’m going to call you cheer slut or Jane”.

“No Becky please…. ouch” you yelp as she gives you a smack on the ass.

“I told you I’m calling the shots now. Don’t worry I’ll still call you Miss Doe in public, but whenever we’re in private you’ll be cheer slut or Jane and you’ll call me Becky, mistress or Mistress Becky. Do you understand that Jane”?

“Yes Mistress Becky” you respond your face reddening. You know you should be ashamed at how easily Becky has taken control but you find her forcefulness incredibly sexy. That combined with the fact that you haven’t had sex in a couple of months has you unable to resist her.

“That’s a good girl Jane” Becky says letting your leg slip off her shoulder. “Now come here and give me a kiss”. She grabs the front of your shirt pulling you up into a kneeling position and begins to kiss you. She starts slowly gently pressing her lips to yours. You can’t believe how soft her lips are and tentatively begin to kiss her back.

Becky giggles into the kiss as one hand begins to caress your cheek and the other wraps around you coming to rest on the small of your back pulling you in so your bodies are pressed together. Your hands come to rest on her hips and you feel a warm tingling sensation running from your belly to your pussy. The feel of her soft curves are so different than what you're used to and yet so similar to your own body, it sends a shiver through you. The hand on your back slides down inside the back of your shorts, giving your ass a squeeze electing a small moan from you. As you moan Becky’s tongue slips past your lips and begins to explore your mouth.

"Bad, BAD Jane" you think to yourself. "This SO can NOT happen". Yet no matter what your mind says your body is enjoying this and chooses to ignore these pesky thoughts. You open your eyes slightly trying to get a handle on what’s happening to you and see Becky’s half lidded gray eyes staring back at you.

"Tisk, Tisk, bad Jane no peeking. Now I'll have to punish you." She reaches into her bag and pulls out a set of furry handcuffs. You're eyes open wide in surprise and you look at her and nervously plead "Wait Becky what are you going to do?"

You watch as she takes your right wrist, lifts your hand to her mouth and sucks on your index finger as she snaps the cuff around your wrist. Your mouth opens in a large "O" of surprise as she places that hand behind your back and brings the left one back and closes the other cuff around it. She then begins to kiss your neck starting at the base where it meets the shoulder and works her way up while her hands roam your back. Her fingers deftly unhook your bra as her lips reach your earlobe. "Shit, I should have thought to take this off before I cuffed you. Oh well I guess I'll have to improvise" she whispers into your ear gently tugging at the lob with her teeth as she stands up leaving you there panting. You watch her hips sway as she walks to the kitchen.

She returns from the kitchen with the scissors from your cutting block and a smirk as she sees your eyes go wide. "What are those for?", you ask as your mouth goes dry. Becky comes to stand directly in front of you and begins to play with your hair with the hand that is not holding the scissors as she stars to explain.

"I got so turned on playing with you that I forgot to take your shirt and bra off before I cuffed you.  So I guess I'm going to have to cut them off, I mean it would be such a hassle to keep having to push them out of the way to play with your breasts."  As she leans down and pulls the collar of your shirt and makes a cut just through the seam your throat goes dry and all you can manage in protests a whispered"...please".

Becky looks down into your eyes with a smirk on her lips as she grabs the collar of the shirt with both hands and begins to slowly tear it open. The sound of the tearing fabric and the look of desire in Becky’s eyes has you transfixed, and you feel your juices start to run down your thighs. Once the shirt is completely torn open Becky pushes the remains down your arms and stands back to admire her handy work. "My, what pretty fair skin you have Jane, and such a pretty bra. It's a shame I'm going to have to ruin it; you are going to have to get some that snap in the front from now on." With that she leans in and cuts one strap at a time and holds it up in front of you, "After all if I have to keep cutting them off you what will you wear to class?" She twirls the remains around on her finger and flips it on to the couch as she steps behind you. Suddenly you see her shirt and bra land next to it as she kneels down behind you running her breasts across the back of your head and down your back. The feel of her smooth skin and erect nipples caressing your back make you tremble.

"Are you cold Jane? I think I know a way to warm you up." One of her hands takes hold of your chin and gently tilts your head to the side as she begins to kiss and nip at your neck again. The other hand begins to caress your naked chest and belly. Her actions have definitely warmed you up as feel beads of sweat break out on your forehead and upper lip. Her hand cups your right breast and gently squeezes the soft mound causing your breath to quicken. When you feel her tweak the nipple and begin to roll it between her fingers you start to whimper.

"Please Becky, please.’ you whisper.

"Please what?” she whispers huskily into your ear.  Pulling her head back she blows on your neck where it’s still wet with from her mouth making you break out in Goosebumps all over.  "Please keep touching you?  Please make you cum?  Do you want me to play with your pussy some more?"

"Yes, yes, yes", you whisper panting desperately as Becky’s hand slides down your body and begins to trace just under the waist band of your panties.

"Then tell me, what are you?” she asks nibbling on the top of your ear, "Are you a good little teacher, or my sexy little cheer slut?"

You hesitate, if you give in now there will be no turning back. Becky will be in complete control and you will be at her beckon call whenever she commands. But everything she’s done to you has you so horny you need release. Forget need you WANT release and you want it NOW!! You have to make a choice try and hold on to some dignity or your orgasm?”