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A Student's Revenge (Madis X Deante)

Madis

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May 13, 2012
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Eldorado, AR
Karina Davenport or Miss. K to her students sat at her desk looking through papers handed in bye her first to classes. A t least that was what it looked like she was doing if any one came in. She had actually spent most of her free period thinking up new ways to tease her male students. Standing at only about 5’1 the chipmunk like and a passion for teasing her male students, whether it be bending over while picking up things of her desk barely exposing her panty clad voluptuous ass, or letting them peak down her loosely fitted shirts at her C cup almost d cup brest, she did her best to get some kind of reaction out of them.

Now of course she would never actually sleep with a student she just liked to push the line. For the most part they liked it, However there had been a few that had seemed uncomfortable with it and almost looked as though they would do something about it. Those where the ones that had always really turned Karina on even just thinking about some of those students made her pussy ache and her breathing shallow.

Standing up Karina shook her head and letting out a sigh turned to the blackboard and set about getting things ready for her next class.
 
Maybe if Miss K's students had been seniors, they would be bolder. Instead she taught the younger side of high school, where teens were still a little intimidated by the opposite sex, maybe. Still, the chipmunk had to be careful. There was already two complaints with the PTA about her (probably from mothers of teen girls who were jealous). The portly Vice Principle was also not afraid of eye-fucking her, but like her students, the rabbit didn't have the stones to make a move either.




Dylan slunk down the familiar hall, now wearing a visitor's badge. The panther hadn't been back in almost a year, the memories were still fresh. But today he had a singular goal. Last week he'd called the office and asked when Miss K's planning period was, posing as a parent looking to talk to her. Now knowing just when to arrive to see her, he'd signed in at the office just as the bell was ringing. He could come back later to see another teacher or two for friendlier encounters, but for right now, it was just him and Miss K. Her classroom door was propped open, and it was easy for him to bump the stopper out of the way and ease it closed behind him.

There he stood, leaning against the filing cabinet by the door. An effort to look non threatening, because he know how a young predator who was going to get angry would come off as. He'd definitely grown up since she'd seen him last, a whole six inches, broader shoulders, and while he looked more like a man, his features had also gotten prettier in a fetching way. Natural hair with a bit of curl that had been let grow out. His clothes emphasized that too, a shirt with a neck so tight, so much a V it highlighted his chest, and those pants were tight. Dylan had definitely learned how to cultivate his look.

With a breath, he calmed his nerves and spoke up. "Hey, Karina."
 
Turning from the chalk board still looking at aa piece of paper in her hand Karinas waved her free hand at him “I am sorry whatever it is you need it will have to wait I am busy…” Looking up a t who was there Karina looked closer at who it was and confused look came to her face.

“Dylan is that you? My you have grown since I saw you last. What are you doing here? Don’t you have something better to be doing then visiting old teachers?” Chewing on the top of her pen she smiled at him. She the swept her arm across the room .

“Well would you like to have a seat? I would very much like to catch up with you find out what you have been up to” With those last words she then sat on the edge of her desk casuing her skirt to ride up slightly giving him a view of her black lace panties underneath. She the smiled sweetly and pointed to a desk at the front of the class.
 
Dylan took the moment to look Karina over, assessing what she was wearing. No matter what it was, no matter how attractive she was in it, it reminded him instantly why he was here. It stoked the indignation in him.

She didn't even react to being called her first name, something he had been going for. But she noticed him. Here we go. "No." While not loud--he had ot be very careful about raising his voice, and again, about appearing threatening--his tone was firm, and serious. As was his eyes, and he practically forced the eye contact on the chipmunk.

"No. I'm not here to catch up." He pushed off the cabinet and took a single step closer. More for emphasis, for making the next bit more intimate. "I'm here to know why you do it." Even before she could ask what, he glared. "You know what."
 
Karina was a bit taken back by the young man’s behavior. She had never really had anyone confront her about her behaviors before. Well that was not strictly true she had but not like this. He was so serious with his question about why she teased. She was also slightly aroused by it and started wondering how far she could push him.

She smiled at him before answering “Tsk tsk you come all this way and want to know why I do what I do. Surely a young man as smart as you can figure that out” She paused for a moment straddling her legs slightly as she scooted a bit more on the desk to let him get a nice view up her skirt.

“It’s quite simple my dear. The reactions my dear reaction like them blushing, or seeing them get hard and squirming as they yern to relive themselves, maybe even accidently getting wet spots. It’s that rush of power that I have over t hem and it turns me on”
 
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