The class proffessor

As time passed and all of jakes struggling didnt release him, someone eventually emerged out of the school doors...

It was the history professor, and jakes old teacher, ms. Carter.

She was a slim, olive skinned woman, with dark hair that went to her shoulders. She was wearing heels, a pencil skirt and white shirt, all of which were tight enough to show off her significant curves.

as she opened the door and her gaze met with jakes naked body, she was initially quite shocked.

"oh good lord"

Her hand gently covered her mouth and her eyes grew large, but as her eyes drifted south, that shock turned to humiliation, as ms. Carter tried to hide her laughter behind her hand. She giggles and even snorted a little at jakes predicament as she skowly made her way closer.

"Well young man, care to give me an explanation?"

Jakes voice cracked a little, as he told the professor his ordeal, all the while struggling to get out of his bindings.

And as jake explained, ms.carter simply stood, with her chin gently cupped in her hand. Her eyes wandered from jakes humiliatwd face to his tiny bobbing member, enforcing a little smile on the professors face.

As jake wrapped up his story they both stood in silence for a moment. But finally the professor spoke.

"Ive finally got it. You used to be in my english class didnt you. You where quite a loudmouth to me and most of the female students"

She took a step closer, no more than 10 inches away from jake.

"But after seeing your little friend there it seems you where overcompensating quite a bit"

"ms. Carter... please, in sorry for all that ... just get me free"

"Dont worry jake. Ive seen enough to make me laugh a long time. Lets get these straps off and you can get home."ms.carter then moved closer and started pulling on jakes bindings.

As the professor tugged and pulled at jakes restraints it caused jakes eyes to wander, and start to look down the professors straining shirt.

With every jerk and jiggle he could see her plentiful chest, barley held back by a very sensual and lacy bra.

"These are some tough knots, give me a moment"

Ms. Carter moved closer to pull better at the knots. She came closer to jakes left side, so close in fact that her legs straddled jakes leg. And most significantly the professors hip started to touch jakes miniscule member.

And as the professor started to pull and try to untie jakes knots, her hip started to rub against his erection, giving jake a shiver of pleasure that went up his back.

With the jiggling of her chest and the constant rubbing and writing of her body against his, jake could not control himself for long.

His member started to twitch and strain and his whole body began to tighten in pleasure. The professor still focused on jakes bindings

And with a final motion jake could not resist any longer, his hips bucked forward bursting his load with a powerful groan.

The noise startled the professor, making her step back, only for jakes cum to sprey over the proffessors white shirt and skirt.

After such a display, the professor stood in utter shock. What the hell just happened.

And as the pleasure left jake and his head began to clear, his eyes met ms carters, which had changed from shock to rage.

"You utter pervert. Fucking forget it. Someone else can deal with you.

And with that the professor stormed back into the school, skamming the door and leaving jake alone once more.