Summer Scholastics Chapter 4 - Sex Stories

Summer Scholastics Chapter 4

"Hello, Matthew," came a deep and familiar voice from the phone. "I see I am not the only one who gets to ride you hard and put you up wet."

“H-hello,” Matthew said to the cell phone in his trembling hand.

“Unless you want me to paste those photos all over the teacher’s lounge you just debased…” There was a long pause from the caller, which allowed Matthew to imagine this scenario in all its horrors. “You will march that chubby ass up to your classroom and follow the instructions laid out for you on your desk,” the voice said with a demanding tone.

The phone beeped three times as the line went dead. Matthew lowered the phone and stared blankly at the screen, his heart pounding in his chest. His head spun with anxious thoughts about the situation, rapidly spiraling out of his control. The phone buzzed again.

“NOW,” read the new text message, the little message bubble underlined the photo of him being ravished by a student. Matthew jumped up, scrambling into his pants and heading toward the door to the hallway.

…

Matthew opened the door to his classroom, huffing slightly, having run faster than he had in recent memory. The room was dim in the twilight of the early evening. His room seemed unperturbed except for a small brown box dead center on the desk.

The teacher approached the desk with apprehension, each step feeling more difficult than the one before. Now that he was closer, he saw a small red envelope on top of the cardboard box. With a shaking hand, ...

... Matthew picked up the letter, took out the note, and read.

“What a wonderful show you put on for me and my camera. Now as suggested in our call if you want me to keep those pictures and videos to myself you will do as you're told. In the box, you’ll find some accouterment that I know you’ll be familiar with, you nasty little pig.

The blindfold is to be worn until I tell you otherwise.

The plug will be inserted immediately.

You will wear the wrist restraints.

Remove any underwear; I don’t need it in my way.

Once you are appropriately accessorized, you will put your clothes back on and lean over your desk, facing away from the door, legs spread, hands behind your back, ready and waiting for me.

Be prepared by 5:30

~HS "

Mathew could hear his pulse pounding away. He looked at the clock on the wall and saw he had just under fifteen minutes to be ready. He grabbed the box, overturned it, and let the contents fall onto his desk. A silvery buttplug clunked against the faux wood, two black leather cuffs rolled out, followed by a thin strip of black satin landing atop the other two. His cock twitched in his khakis and began to grow.

He hastily undid his belt and pants, letting them fall to the floor. He grabbed the cold and heavy metal plug. He spat on it and bent over to insert it into his recently fucked hole. The cold metal was shocking but felt good as it slowly entered him. The spittle on the toy and his student's cum lubricated his entrance enough ...