1. Learn Your Place


    Date: 8/12/2024, Categories: Fiction Coercion Consensual Sex Domination/submission Erotica First Time Male Domination, Male/Female Author: Eccho, Source: sexstories.com 

    It makes no sense. It just seems anyone can get a teacher’s degree nowadays. What kind of person is so unprofessional that they quit right at the end of the school year? Especially a senior class? It’s such a shame. Teachers really just don’t give a damn anymore. Now we have this pushover who can’t even have any type of conviction in her voice in fear of getting snapped at. I mean, she’s cute and all, but that’s not getting her anywhere. This is so stupid. But whatever. Just one more week of this garbage and she can be a problem for these juniors next year.

Speak of the devil, here she is. Ten minutes late. Oh, that’s not gonna be well received.

“Hello, class,” she starts in her soft voice, “Sorry I’m late, I w-”

“Where’s your late pass?” a student interrupts. She hesitates before saying,

“I’m sorry, but as a teacher, I’m not requi-”

“Don’t give us that shit,” another student intervenes, “How could someone be so irresponsible?”

Now, this is always hard to watch. I mean, sure, she’s a little pussy, but it’s not fair to disrespect her like this. She takes a breath before saying,

“Young man, that kind of language has no place at this school.”

“Shut up, bitch!” he blurts back, “First amendment. I can say whatever the fuck I want to whomstever the fuck I please.”

Oh, great. Now she looks like she’s about to cry. Come on, lady. At least call an administrator or tell his parents or call him stupid. Something. Anything. You’ve gotta know that students ...
    ... are only dicks to teachers until they fire back. She chokes back her tears before saying,

“Can I please...just take attendance? That’s all I need. Please?”

Silence. Well, this can only end well. She logs in on her computer and starts to read off the names,

“Thomas Aaron?” she calls to no response, “Is there a Thomas Aaron?...Is he not here?”

“Woah, woah, woah,” someone says, “Did you just assume their gender? That’s very immature of you. Especially in these times. How’d you even become a teacher?”

Didn’t see that coming.

“Guys, please,” she pleads with tears in her eyes,

“Wow, again?” someone else chimes in, “Really? So insensitive. You know, people have literally died from being misgendered. You’re basically spitting on their graves right now. Unbelievable.”

“Come on, please work with me,” she begs again with a sniff,

“This is just sad,” another student says, “You’re supposed to be a teacher? Honestly, couldn’t they have gotten someone at least a little less pathetic?”

Yup. That did it. She stands up and heads to the door, leaving everyone to laugh at her. Such assholes. She’s just working for her annual nickel. She doesn’t deserve this. And I guess she doesn’t deserve to be fired. Even at the last bits of school, the higher ups won’t wanna hear it if the attendance isn’t taken.

I stand up to go after her. I enter the hall, but she’s nowhere to be found. Where is she? Bathrooms? No. It’s all the way down the hall. She’s not that fast. I start ...
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