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Samantha needs it

Teaching was boring. I was teaching the same material to 6 periods forever. And there are always those few students that every teacher has to deal with. But I got a student very few teachers get. Samantha was one of those students that tried hard but just didnt do well. She was trying to get to a UC but she was getting a D in my chemistry class. I saw her always begging her friends for help and she was always came after school for some tutoring. I could tell she thought that this D was the end of her life too because she was a straight A student. She was also a beautiful girl. Sexy without trying. She super loose dark curls reaching down her back. She had that really mixed race look and i couldn't tell what she was. She had a medium skin tone and light brown eyes. Today I noticed she couldn't focus. She had the frustrated look on her face during my lecture. I finished and gave them their lab and graded papers until the bell rang. All the students cleared out except for Samantha who came up to my desk. "Mr.Johnson?" She asked. "Yeah?" I saw tears pouring out of her eyes as she frantically tried to get rid of them. Her voice was shaky. "I just don't understand any of it. I try so hard and I don't know what to do." "Well" I said " finals are next week so i don't know what to either. Even if i could teach it to you today, this isn't the kind of subject you can cram for." And I sincerely couldn't help her. She started crying even more. "Please Mr.Johnson! Is there anything I can ...

... do? I cant get into the UC if i have a D in this class." "Well, I'm sorry to say it but its almost impossible for you to pass this class. How much do you really want to pass this class and go to the UC?" "Oh my god, if i cant pass this class i might as well kill myself. I NEED this, Mr. Johnson". I walked to the other side of my desk and got right up in front of her. I started stroking her hair and i knew she knew what i was about to do. "I could do something for you if you could do something for me." I told her. I was behind her now with my hands on her shoulders. "I can't believe you're doing this Mr. Johnson..." Samantha was nervous. "Do you want it or not?" I asked her. She took a few seconds and said " I want it..." "Good, because im not going to go easy on you, I'm going to use you up, then I'm going to fuck you some more". I forced her to bend over my teacher's desk. I started unbuckling and unzipping. I took my belt off and whipped her ass hard with it. "Ow!" She cried. I lifted her skirt up to expose her white panties, then I kept whipping her some more. She was screaming and crying. I pulled her panties up to see some more of her ass. "Oh, look at that ass" I said. I rubbed it and whipped some more. "You're hurting me!" She said. "Shut up, bitch" her ass was glowing red by now. I forced her to her knees. "Start sucking" I told her. She couldn't even get half if my dick i her mouth. I pulled her head if my dick and smacked her face. "What the fuck, Mr. Johnson!" She ...