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Science Is A Girl's Best Friend
by Karischino (allastaire@hotmail.com)
***
Science - how I used to hate it! Biology, chemistry,
geology - the banes of my existence! Fortunately, we
got a new teacher last month. For me, that has meant a
surprising turn of events. (Mdom/f-teen, ped, rom, v,
bd)
***
Allie stretched, standing on her tiptoes precariously
to stack her large English textbook with all the others
at the top of her locker. Some boy whistled behind her
and she shot him a glare, then flushed as she noticed
he was staring at the hem of her skirt. While her
uniform had fit at the beginning of the school year,
she had grown several inches since then.
It had been such a nice day that she had opted for the
summer uniform skirt, and now she was regretting the
choice. The navy plaid number had hiked up her thighs
with her exertions, and from the angle the boy was at,
Allie was quite sure he could see her black thong
underneath.
Quickly standing strait, she smoothed her skirt down.
She could imagine the gossip already! But, there was
little time for musing, as she had to get to her next
class.
As students rushed by her, she shouldered her back and
carefully checked her makeup in the mirror. She was
barely fifteen, and hated the current fashion of gobs
of eye shadow and killer lipsticks. Instead, Allie
went for more neutral shades, with just a bit of gloss
and color here and there. The rush of students went
passed, but she ignored them. Calming the frizzes of
her hair, Allie took her sweet time getting ready, then
started off just as the second bell rang.
"Sorry I am late!" She whimpered upon entering the
class, trying to look abjectly apologetic as she headed
to her lab table.
The teacher, a fit man in his late thirties, scowled.
"I'll see you after school, Miss Bennet."
"Yes Mr. Paulson." Allie responded meekly, getting out
her science textbook.
"Today, we will be studying the properties of a
vacuum..." He flashed green eyes upon Allie before he
turned and faced the board, promptly ignoring her for
the rest of the class. She sighed slightly and got to
work.
***
"Bennet." Allie stayed behind as the rest of the class
filed out.
"That is the seventh time you have been late. "
"I know." Allie fought hard not to grin, and lost.
"Are you smiling?" The teacher raised an eyebrow
menacingly - then laughed himself. "Get your stuff,
sooner we get going the sooner you can get on with your
studies."
Allie smirked and walked out, gathering her things from
her locker. Heading across the back lot of the school,
she met her teacher where the trees hid his truck from
view of the school or street.
"You're late." He commented, staring at his watch.
"That took you three minutes and nine seconds."
"The horror." Allie poked her tongue out. "We gonna
go?"
"Well, get in." Robert Paulson opened the door of his
truck for his favorite student. "Got a surprise this
time."
Allie got in and looked curiously at the seatbelt - or
rather at the straps that should have been the seat
belt.
"Kneel, they go like this..." Robert smiled, nudging
her thighs apart. She found that she was sitting in a
mesh of straps which he expertly buckled about her.
Straps went over her thighs to keep her legs wide
apart, and over her ankles and calves to bind her lower
legs under her upper. He leaned the seat back slightly
and ran straps about her waist, then bound her hands
and arms to the rests. From the road she would appear
to be just sitting, relaxing even, but she knew that
there would be little slack in the bindings.
"Wow!" Allie commented, noticing that her skirt flared
about her bottom while not rally covering her. In the
process of tying her to the seat, the skirt had flipped
up, revealing her thong and a bit of peach-fuzzed cunt.
"I see you are wearing my last present." The teacher
commented approvingly, touching his hand to the crotch
of the panties and pressing his fingers against her. He
was please to find her arousal had soaked them through.
"Well, you will not need those anymore." Robert yanked
the side straps of the thong, and with a sharp pop they
tore off easily, leaving only red marks behind.
"Oh!" Allie shivered, mostly in excitement as his hands
fondled her crotch.
"Long drive." Paulson stretched, shutting her door and
climbing into the driver's seat. He reached over and
adjusted some contraption on the air conditioners that
looked like a blow dryer, then started the car. "You
warm?" He asked.
"A little cold actually." Allie wiggled her bottom,
happy to finally be on the play date with her teacher
he had promised since the first time they had fooled
around.
"Better turn up the heat then." He gave a smirk and
Allie found out what he meant.
A blast of very hot air hit her in the exposed cunt, as
if the 'blow dryer' was trying to fry her pussy.
"Ouch!" She wriggled back, trying to get away from the
hot air.
"That's too hot!"
The teacher ignored her and drove on. Within several
minutes she was panting and perspiring heavily, her
cunt flushed red. Her pussy juices dried up all the cum
she was dribbling onto the seat of the car. "Too hot,
too hot, turn it off!" Allie kept begging.
"If you insist." The teacher finally conceded, and with
a flick of a switch the hot air was turned off. Her
relief was short lived, however, as an icy, icy blast
took her pussy by storm. It was bearable for a minute,
but then her pussy lips started to numb and turn blue.
"The wonders of science, eh?" Her lover asked and Allie
pouted at him. "Now don't complain, I would rather not
gag you." He patted her on the legs, stroking her
frigid cunt. A bit of cum had frozen like ice and sat
sparkling on her pussy lips. "Whimpering is fine
though." He winked and Allie whimpered back obediently.
Three minutes later, he turned on the heat again, and
so the car ride continued.
***
Once out of the city and onto rural roads, Robert took
more freedoms in stroking and feeling up his young
student Allie. She was not very big yet on top, but she
was growing, and her soft mounds were quite pleasant
under his hands. He felt the tension drain out of him
from his stressful day as he tweaked her nipples under
her thin blouse, then dropped a hand to torment her
currently icy clit.
She moaned appreciatively. They had been lovers for
some weeks, and he had found her delightfully
submissive and willing to experiment. Her science
homework had improved as well! But then, he did get to
spank her if she slacked.
"Just a few more minutes." Robert smiled and turned
back on the heat, leading to a fresh set of whimpers
from Allie, who by now was simply leaning back in her
chair and enduring the ride.
"Then I get to see your house?" She asked quietly, but
with a sigh much like contentment.
"Yes, you do." He patted her on the cunt as he started
up the long gravel hill to his home. The young girl
winced a bit as the truck bounced over the gravel, but
she held her tongue. He was beginning to grow very fond
of the girl.
"There!" He pointed, and smiled as she looked in awe.
It was hardly a mansion, or even a big house, but it
was a nice looking three story sentinel completely
isolated on the forested hill-top.
"Amazing!" She would have clapped her hands if she
could have.
"Wait till you see the lab." He winked and parked the
car.
***
They spent a few minutes cuddling on the living room
couch, as Robert massaged the kinks from her legs and
fingered her pussy lips.
"What a ride!" Allie smiled, and he felt relief that he
had not pushed her too much. He was starting light and
moving up, testing her limits. Briefly, he lapped at
her cunt with his tongue, kissing her nub as a reward
for her good behavior.
"Ooooooooooh!" she moaned, arching upwards, her slender
hands stroking his scalp. "I love it when you do that!"
"Well, perhaps for a few minutes.." He conceded, giving
in to her taste and plunging his tongue up her tight
vagina, fucking her with his mouth. Her juices, frozen
and dried by the air machine, now flooded back as she
squirmed underneath his touch. He grasped her ass, his
fingers digging in and pulling her closer as she
started making incoherent noises. Faster and deeper,
his hands fondled her tight ass and he sucked more
vigorously. Her young teen twat danced under his mouth
and it was bliss. Why not give her an orgasm? He
tongued her clit mercilessly.
She shuddered beneath him and cried out, he could feel
the explosion boiling up within her. As she trashed and
came he thrust his hands under her blouse and mauled
her breasts, pinching her nipples hard as she moaned.
"Mr. Paulson!" She cried out, heaving, as he still
sucked her clit and groped her small boobs, over-
stimulating her.
"Mmmm so tasty." He finally moved away, smiling down at
her. "Now strip, and follow me."
***
Allie was taken aback by the lab. It seemed equally at
home to various BDSM gadgets and devices as it was to
chemistry beakers and science experiments. A long, low
flat table was where she was being directed, however.
She remained quiet, looking around as he strapped her
down on her back, wrists up at each corner of the
table. She struggled a bit as he folded her legs up to
bind her ankles to her wrists, as she did not easily
stretch that way. "I am not a cheerleader!" She
protested at the strain in her thighs.
"Well we will have to work on your flexibility then."
Paulson shrugged, discarding the last of his own
clothes, save his boxers. "But that is for another
day." He slid a cushion under the base of her spine so
her rump was more up in the air. "Now, for today's
science lesson..."
Allie shivered in anticipation and nervousness. Once he
had tested various chemicals on her sensitive tits, and
another time tested how large a beaker she could fit up
her cunt!
He held up a small glass beaker and held a candle under
the open end, swirling the beaker thoughtfully. "We
were learning about vacuums today. You remember
anything?"
***
Ten minutes later Allie figured she new about
everything there was to know, and it was not very
comfortable! Once the fire had 'burned the air out' of
the beaker, as near as she could figure, he would place
the beaker somewhere on her body and begin a new one.
So far she had six of these horrid suction cups pulling
at her and turning her skin red. Two on her left
breast, though neither on the nipple, and one directly
over her right tit. Two of the vacuum beakers pulled at
her abdomen, one above and one below her belly button,
and one he had laid on her ass. They stuck firmly, hot
glass tubes that rather hurt with their harsh suction.
"Last one." Her science teacher announced, and dropped
the hot beaker squarely over her clit and pussy lips.
"Eeeek!" She squirmed, her body dancing over the table.
Then he ripped the suction cup off her tit, and that
hurt worse than the putting on! She squealed and began
to cry a little as he roughly ripped the rest off, each
leaving behind a bright circular red mark.
***
Allie's tits squashed against the spiky board between
her breasts and the floor. On her knees, legs spread,
and bent over so her forehead touched the ground, Allie
had her hands tied behind her back. Mr. Paulson rested
his weight on her shoulders, mashing her chest deeper
into the spiky board as he stood bent over her, his
cock poised at her asshole.
Underneath her he placed a tall spiky stool like
contraption, its head pressing up against her clit. It
was too tall for her to kneel comfortable, so most of
her weight was shifted onto her cunt and tits. Neither
the board nor stool would do much damage, but they
would leave nice marks and be terribly uncomfortable.
"Mmmm my little slut." Robert spanked her smartly on
the ass, laughing slightly as she jumped. "You ready?"
"Fuck me sir." She asked, almost begging. "Fuck me hard
sir!"
"Want me to ream your tight little ass?" He trailed a
nail down her butt crack. She was so willing, so
wonderful!
"Yes, please, please!" He felt her thrust her ass up
towards him, and could not wait any longer.
Pressing down hard on her shoulders he shoved his cock
head up her anus, groaning as it popped in. With
mightily thrusts he screwed his way up, riding her ass.
"Mmm common' my little pony, hump me back!" He ordered,
and she obediently began lifting her hips to meet his
dick, despite that she cunt would hit the spiked stool
all that much harder on the way down.
"Oh baby!" He humped her all the harder, excited by her
passion and her whimpers, her tender boobs raking
across the board as he pounded forward. Her ass was so
tight! He had only fucked her there twice before, and
had not done stretching exercises on it as with her
cunt.
"OOOOOOOOOH!" She cried out, writhing beneath him
beautifully as she was the first to orgasm. "Robert!
Mr. Paulson! Oh I love you..." Her ass wiggled beneath
him desperately as he stepped up the pace and decided
not to take it slow.
He wanted her, he needed her now! She was so perfect,
the ideal of all his dreams. Picking her up, still on
his cock, he moved her away from her kneeling position
and instead pinned her underneath him on the small bed
in the room. Her slight frame beneath his, her soft
moans, her tight walls as his cock battered her tiny
ass.
"Ohh Allie, I am going to keep you!" He cried out as
his cum shot up her ass, his seed filling her bowels.
Her own fading spasms milked his swollen cock and balls
as all the stress of the year seemed to melt away.
"Mmmm.." He moaned softly and limply lay atop her,
cradling the freshman student.
Allie giggled underneath her sleeping teacher, wiggling
her ass just to fill him inside her. He could sleep for
a while she supposed, they did have the whole weekend
to play!
END
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a
fellow convict in their local prison.
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