G
galen107
Guest
I am looking for a female writer to rp a office/teacher type fantasy, maybe one to play a boss and dominate me, but i am up for anything, if you are interested, pm me and we can go from there
DangerousDarkEyes
Shadow Dancer
- Joined
- Mar 16, 2003
- Posts
- 3,837
Cindy Carson had been a teacher for several years at the new college. She taught history and loved it. She also knew she got a lot of stares from some of the guys because of her good looks. Cindy was only 5’4” with curves in all the right places, she had blonde hair and sparkling blue eyes. At the age of 26, she looked exceptionally good, always working out at the gym and running after work.
She had never really considered dating a student, mostly because of the rules the college had about dating students. But this year was a bit different. She had a new student that had just enrolled in her class. He wasn’t much of a problem although his studies were keeping his eyes on her instead of the lesson’s, causing his grades to go down. She decided she needed to talk to him about it. Possibly tutor him so he could pass the class.
Today she was wearing one of her favorite suits, a dark skirt with a suit jacket that matched and a white blouse underneath. She had to keep the jacket on most of the day as the blouse seemed to be see thru, more than she had wanted to attract attention, this suit seemed to make her more apt to get attention from the students then she really needed. Her white lacy bra could be seen quite openly if she took the jacket off.
“Ryan Galen, I’d like to see you after you’re last class,” she had told him, thankful there was only one class left of the day. She needed to get on to him about his grades and when he looked at her, there was something about his eyes that caused her to think twice about school rules. She waited with anticipation for school that day, doe Ryan to come to her classroom.
She had never really considered dating a student, mostly because of the rules the college had about dating students. But this year was a bit different. She had a new student that had just enrolled in her class. He wasn’t much of a problem although his studies were keeping his eyes on her instead of the lesson’s, causing his grades to go down. She decided she needed to talk to him about it. Possibly tutor him so he could pass the class.
Today she was wearing one of her favorite suits, a dark skirt with a suit jacket that matched and a white blouse underneath. She had to keep the jacket on most of the day as the blouse seemed to be see thru, more than she had wanted to attract attention, this suit seemed to make her more apt to get attention from the students then she really needed. Her white lacy bra could be seen quite openly if she took the jacket off.
“Ryan Galen, I’d like to see you after you’re last class,” she had told him, thankful there was only one class left of the day. She needed to get on to him about his grades and when he looked at her, there was something about his eyes that caused her to think twice about school rules. She waited with anticipation for school that day, doe Ryan to come to her classroom.
G
galen107
Guest
“Ryan Galen, I’d like to see you after you’re last class,”
Ryan looked up from the text he had begun to pretend to read as he noticed her eyes on him. He knew he had been distracted as of late, with the move to the current city, he had lost his girlfriend, and this teacher seemed to fill a void with him. She always seemed to dress so conservative yet professional. It drove him crazy. He looked up at her and nodded.
"Of course Miss. " He said as he got up to go to his other classes of the day. His day seemed to drag on as he waited for the day to end so he could meet up with Cindy, and discuss what she needed to discuss with him. He made it quickly to her office and knocked on the door.
Ryan looked up from the text he had begun to pretend to read as he noticed her eyes on him. He knew he had been distracted as of late, with the move to the current city, he had lost his girlfriend, and this teacher seemed to fill a void with him. She always seemed to dress so conservative yet professional. It drove him crazy. He looked up at her and nodded.
"Of course Miss. " He said as he got up to go to his other classes of the day. His day seemed to drag on as he waited for the day to end so he could meet up with Cindy, and discuss what she needed to discuss with him. He made it quickly to her office and knocked on the door.
DangerousDarkEyes
Shadow Dancer
- Joined
- Mar 16, 2003
- Posts
- 3,837
“Come in, and close the door please,” Cindy said, having finally gotten to take off her jacket with the day being over.
When she saw that it was Ryan, she had completely forgot she was to see him after class. She thought about buttoning the couple buttons undone on her blouse but changed her mind, even putting the jacket on now would only make him wonder why.
“Sit down, there please,” she told him, pointing to the chair next to the side of her desk.
She then swung her chair to face him, and set his chart with his grades on her desk where he could see the. She then leaned down pointing to the grades.
“I’m sorry to have to tell you this, although you should know, if nothing else looking at your grades there should tell you where you stand in this class.” She looked up at him and smiled, “You know something has to be done about this, otherwise you are going to flunk the first quarter and if it continues, flunk the glass.
She sat back up and looked at him, watching for his reaction. She also noticed he was a very good looking guy and by the looks of him, also concerned with his grades.
“I would like to tutor you and get you back up to steam, but that would mean staying after class every day and possibly a weekend morning, at least until we know you’re on the right track? Otherwise I will have to fail you, and I really don’t want to do that. So do you agree and will let me tutor you?”
When she saw that it was Ryan, she had completely forgot she was to see him after class. She thought about buttoning the couple buttons undone on her blouse but changed her mind, even putting the jacket on now would only make him wonder why.
“Sit down, there please,” she told him, pointing to the chair next to the side of her desk.
She then swung her chair to face him, and set his chart with his grades on her desk where he could see the. She then leaned down pointing to the grades.
“I’m sorry to have to tell you this, although you should know, if nothing else looking at your grades there should tell you where you stand in this class.” She looked up at him and smiled, “You know something has to be done about this, otherwise you are going to flunk the first quarter and if it continues, flunk the glass.
She sat back up and looked at him, watching for his reaction. She also noticed he was a very good looking guy and by the looks of him, also concerned with his grades.
“I would like to tutor you and get you back up to steam, but that would mean staying after class every day and possibly a weekend morning, at least until we know you’re on the right track? Otherwise I will have to fail you, and I really don’t want to do that. So do you agree and will let me tutor you?”
G
galen107
Guest
“I would like to tutor you and get you back up to steam, but that would mean staying after class every day and possibly a weekend morning, at least until we know you’re on the right track? Otherwise I will have to fail you, and I really don’t want to do that. So do you agree and will let me tutor you?”
Ryan didn't really know what to say, he was very distracted by the sight of his teacher without her jacket. He felt his mouth starting to get very dry as he swallowed hard. He wasn't really paying any attention to what she was saying, but more attention to her swelling and heaving mounds of flesh. He leaned back in his chair almost falling off.
"Uh huh, sounds good." is all he managed to muster.
Ryan didn't really know what to say, he was very distracted by the sight of his teacher without her jacket. He felt his mouth starting to get very dry as he swallowed hard. He wasn't really paying any attention to what she was saying, but more attention to her swelling and heaving mounds of flesh. He leaned back in his chair almost falling off.
"Uh huh, sounds good." is all he managed to muster.
DangerousDarkEyes
Shadow Dancer
- Joined
- Mar 16, 2003
- Posts
- 3,837
“Ryan,” she said and got him by the chin forcing him to look into her sparkling blue eyes. “Instead of paying attention to my tits, will you please concentrate on what I’m saying.” she stated flatly. Although very flattered that he was looking and it didn’t really bother her. But she needed to get the point across to him somehow.
“Why don’t you take off your shirt?” she said, surprising him. “Well, you’re gotten a pretty good view of me, I’d like the same opportunity.” She finally said, thinking maybe if the situation was turned around, she could get him to listen to her. After all, if he wasn’t listening now, what would be the sense in tutoring him, unless she came up a way to keep his attention.
“Why don’t you take off your shirt?” she said, surprising him. “Well, you’re gotten a pretty good view of me, I’d like the same opportunity.” She finally said, thinking maybe if the situation was turned around, she could get him to listen to her. After all, if he wasn’t listening now, what would be the sense in tutoring him, unless she came up a way to keep his attention.
G
galen107
Guest
Ryan gulped had she just really asked him to remove his shirt. He stared at her eyes. He wasn't sure what to do at the moment. He just kept staring at her.
"Wha wha wha what?" He stuttered. "I am not sure if I can do that." he said nervously, secretly wanting to strip naked for this woman, but nervous as anything.
He gulp again as he was unsure what she was going to do next.
"Wha wha wha what?" He stuttered. "I am not sure if I can do that." he said nervously, secretly wanting to strip naked for this woman, but nervous as anything.
He gulp again as he was unsure what she was going to do next.
DangerousDarkEyes
Shadow Dancer
- Joined
- Mar 16, 2003
- Posts
- 3,837
“You either take off the shirt, or you figure out yourself how to pass the class. It’s as simple as that.”
She could see he was extremely nervous, but maybe in that state, he might at least look at the grades and assignments he hadn’t done. He definitely was a good looking guy and she wouldn’t mind at all seeing more of him.
“Although without my help I seriously doubt you’ll be passing my class.”
She could see he was extremely nervous, but maybe in that state, he might at least look at the grades and assignments he hadn’t done. He definitely was a good looking guy and she wouldn’t mind at all seeing more of him.
“Although without my help I seriously doubt you’ll be passing my class.”
Similar threads
- Locked