The Next Schoolgirl

[lovemeister0]

Mr. Mattison sat at his desk with his computer. He clicked rotating through the pictures on his laptop. This picture was of a girl sucking on his cock. Oh, how delightful that one had been. She had a real fiesty spirit, but she turned into a softy the more encounters they had. He had a knack for taking care of those troublemakers. Teacher's always tried to get him to spill his secret, but he wouldn't budge. He looked through the next set and the next one after that, all leading to the same conclusion. All he had to do was pick some girl (usually one who was a troublemaker), fuck 'em, and dump 'em when he lost interest. The system always worked out for him. He had never been caught and the girls always kept at bay once he was done for fear he might put those pictures on the internet.

He was growing tired of chasing the same type of girls around, he needed something more, something he could enjoy taking away. There was only one girl he could think of. The sweet innocent girl, what was her name? The bell rang. He took a piece of paper and wrote "See me after class during lunch." He folded it and set it on the girl's desk. It was a good thing she was in his next class, he was getting impatient not having a squirming body to fuck. He was going to enjoy playing with this one and taking her little innocence away.

The students started to walk in. Now all he had to do was wait and maybe teach as if that was his job.

 

[JakxenReneC]

Mr. Mattison sat at his desk with his computer. He clicked rotating through the pictures on his laptop. This picture was of a girl sucking on his cock. Oh, how delightful that one had been. She had a real fiesty spirit, but she turned into a softy the more encounters they had. He had a knack for taking care of those troublemakers. Teacher's always tried to get him to spill his secret, but he wouldn't budge. He looked through the next set and the next one after that, all leading to the same conclusion. All he had to do was pick some girl (usually one who was a troublemaker), fuck 'em, and dump 'em when he lost interest. The system always worked out for him. He had never been caught and the girls always kept at bay once he was done for fear he might put those pictures on the internet.

He was growing tired of chasing the same type of girls around, he needed something more, something he could enjoy taking away. There was only one girl he could think of. The sweet innocent girl, what was her name? The bell rang. He took a piece of paper and wrote "See me after class during lunch." He folded it and set it on the girl's desk. It was a good thing she was in his next class, he was getting impatient not having a squirming body to fuck. He was going to enjoy playing with this one and taking her little innocence away.

The students started to walk in. Now all he had to do was wait and maybe teach as if that was his job.

Jessi Kaskin sat at her desk as usual before noticing a piece of paper was on it. She blushed rather brightly and looking inside of the fold, seeing the note. She sighed and looked down biting her lip in embarrassment. She crossed her legs and opened her text book, looking up at Mr.Mattison and occasionally checking the clock. Her body shivered slightly as the air conditioner in the room kicked on. She began to fidget in her seat, playing with her hair as she waited for the bell signaling lunch. As she waited she wondered, What could I have done to make him keep me during lunch?

 

[lovemeister0]

The bell finally rang. Finally, all these brats could leave him with that girl...that's right, Jessi was her name. He had to call on her during class to figure that one out. As the students left, Jessi was left at her desk alone. Mr. Mattison approached her sitting on her desk.

"Listen Jessi, I've been reviewing your grades and doing some comparison work with the other students in this school. You are at the top of the class, but there's a problem." He watched her face as he made up this lie. "Your grade is starting to slip in my class. If you don't get your act together soon, you will fall second. And remember, second place doesn't get anything in this school." He was referring to the huge scholarship that was awarded to the top graduate student of the entire school. "Listen...I'm willing to help you out, but we have to start right away. I want you to meet me in the parking lot after school. There we will got to my house where I have my more detailed notes. I want you to study them and we'll figure out the problem. I'll be damned if I have to lose another student to that Miss. Volker!"

He gave her some time to come to what he just told her. "You may go to lunch, remember, meet me in the parking lot...and one more thing. Don't tell anyone, we don't want any other students to retaliate with an even more aggressive study tactic."
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After school, he waited out in the parking lot waiting for his new prey. All he had to do was get her to his apartment, let the cameras roll, and take her innocence away. Then he could blackmail her if he pleased and have her come back over and over again until he was through.

 

[JakxenReneC]

Jessi walked out to Mr. Mattison's car not sure what was happening. She wanted the scholarship more than anything but she had never gone out after school with any one. As she approached she noticed a pencil drop from her bag behind her. She bent and picked it up, not realizing that as she did, a perfect view up her skirt was revealed. She giggled a bit thinking of a joke told to her in lunch as she picked it up, the uniquely girlish sound somehow lightening the after noon. As she came up to her teacher's car she looked over at him, pushing a lock of her black hair out of her eyes. "Ok, I'm ready to go." She smiled and put her hand on the car door and got inside.

 

[lovemeister0]

Without so much as a word from Mr. Mattison, they two drove off. The apartment wasn't far and it didn't look all that nice. It was even worse on the inside. Things were scattered on the floor and it reeked of man. Mr. Mattison guided her to the back of the apartment. He opened a door which led into a room with a bed. At the foot of the bed was a camera mounted on a tripod. The door closed behind Jessi as the teacher stood behind her. "Now you really want that scholarship don't you? Well you see, I am the teacher who really determines who gets the scholarship, and if you really want it, you're going to have to work for it."