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Reforming My Grades (For Farcry)

Yin

Super-Earth
Joined
Jan 18, 2011
Location
San Diego, CA
Reforming My Grades [Needs a Male Student]
*Dominating Student x Submissive Teacher​

Character Bio:
Name: Ms. Jessica L. Parish
Looks:
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Age: 25 Years Old
Small Bio: Jessie is a new teacher at the All Boys Preparatory School. She's fresh out of college and is still a little unsure of herself as a teacher.

Plot:
Ms. Parish is a 25 year old teacher that is fresh out of college and hired by Mission Valley's all boys prep school. She's never had any experience of teaching on her own and this is a new environment for her. Jessica decides that since this is an all boy school she'll have to really watch herself so nothing happens. However she never expected to meet (YC) who is a brilliant student with a high IQ and a nack for manipulation and a lust for her. When he approaches her after class and tells her that he thinks she's beautiful she rejects him and sends him on his way. What a mistake that was for her. That night he concocts a plan to make her his. The next day he makes a fuss in class and gets told he has to come to her class after school for study hall. Unfortunately that's exactly what he wanted to hear....
 
Character Bio:
Name: Jason Eflin
Looks:
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Age: 17 Years Old
Small Bio: Jason had learned early on how to capitalize on his intelligence to get what he wanted. Eventually he proved to not be suitable for the general population of public school, having manipulated kids to do his bidding, selling tests to others, frustrating teachers, getting one to quit, making substitutes leave cussing or crying. His parents finally decided it was best for him to attend a public school where he might not be so exceptional and where the rules and conformity might help keep him in line. Unfortunately now, older he has set his sights higher and taking the new teacher as his conquest seemed like a worthy challenge.
 
'Beep Beep Beep,' the absolutely most hated object in her bedroom blared out its annoying chime and woke her from her sleep. Sitting up with her long dirty blond hair all over her face, Jessica's blue eyes were still closed as her hand stumbled over to the side table and slammed onto the off switch. "Ugh." She sighed dreading the fact she had to get up, get dressed and head to school. Tossing the thick covers up off her body, Jessica moved to the edge of the bed. Placing her feet on the lightly chilled hard wood floor, her eyes snapped awake. "Oh, that's cold." Looking back over her shoulder to check the time once more, she moaned as it read "6:01AM". Wanting to crawl back under the covers and head back to dreamland, it was sheer will power to rise from her bed. Using her hands to push herself up, Jessica shuffled over to her closet in nothing but a pair of pink panties. Eyes half cracked open, she pulled the door opened and looked at her outfits. "Eh, what to wear to work?" Standing their aimlessly for a moment, the sleepily twenty-five year old pulled out a silver skirt suite with matching top, a deep maroon tie and matching high heels. Carrying the load in her arms, Jessica moved to the bathroom and began to get cleaned, primped and dressed for the day.

'Beep Beep Beep,' another alarm sounded off just as she walked out of the bathroom, it was a signal that she had little less then half an hour before she had to leave. Going back into her bedroom, she shut it off, grabbed her glasses from her dresser and picked up her gold necklace. Slipping it on around her slender neck, she looked at herself for a moment in the mirror and smiled. "Another day of teaching....eh." Leaving the room, Jessica headed down stairs, and into the kitchen. Pouring herself a cup of coffee since her machine was set to auto make at 6:30AM. Taking a sip, the young teacher fetched her school bag from the den and set it beside her purse near the front door. 'I hope that Jason Eflin won't be there today,' Muttering to herself as she set down at the table and looked at the clock on the wall. It was nearly five minutes until seven. It was day two of her first teaching career ever and already she was dreading it. It was bad enough that the boy had already made a pass at her yesterday by telling her that he thought she was beautiful. Believing it was a harmless joke, Jessica had dismissed the boy with a formal rejection, but she felt as if there was something more that was going to happen today. Yet she didn't have time to worry about it.

As the clock stroke seven, Jessica got into her Infinity G-Coup and headed to the All Boys Prep Campus. Driving into the parking lot, she went from being known as Jessica to Ms. Parish. Parking in her own spot, Jessica got out and locked the door once both bags were in her hands. Walking across the paved pathway, she fumbled for her keys and greeted several of the teachers that walked passed her. It wasn't long before she stood at her classroom door. 'Here goes..'. Unlocking the door, she propped it open, and walked over to her desk. Sitting down in the rolling chair, she got all her paper work out and sipped on her coffee. Logging into the system she began to check her e-mails as she waited for class to start.
 
Jason hit the snooze button twice before finally getting up out of bed. Not being a morning person he had planned in the snooze button hits into his schedule for getting ready in the morning. The tall youth sat up ruffling his hair before he noticed his morning wood. Oh, Ms. Parish, this is for you. His large cock twitched as he thought about his new teacher. He'd already planned a couple ideas out with his good friend Evan to make sure that his buxom teacher didn't turn him down again.

With newfound excitement he hopped out of bed and went down the hall to the communal bathroom in the boys dorm, carrying his toiletries and his school uniform. Placing them in a cubby just inside he then went into one of the showers to strip down and take a quick shower. Yet his hardness wouldn't go away as he thought about the new teacher in her high heels, her skirt... Soon he found his hand wrapping around his thickness and pumping up and down along the length as he thought about Ms. Parish. He thought about her bent over his desk, sitting on his desk, in her chair, against the chalkboard, the various positions and scenarios ran through his head as he stroked himself growing in intensity. Water ran down over his lean teen body until it was mixed with his semen that launched across the shower stall splatting in thick globs against the far wall as his body shuddered in his explosive release. Biting his lower lip he made sure not to make any noise as other boys were in the bathrooms getting ready for the day.

Finished with his shower and masturbation he quickly dried off and brushed his teeth. Getting dressed in the school uniform he rarely bothered with the top button or tightening his tie. The rules didn't matter to him, he'd already proven that he'd follow enough rules to not get busted but break them to show his own style and control.

Due to his time in the shower he no longer had time for breakfast but quickly grabbed up an apple and banana which he ate as he made his way across the school grounds from the the north end boys dormitory to the main school building where his first class and Ms. Parish awaited him. Jason gave pleasant smiles and waves to some of the other students as he passed them. Most of them owed him something, having helped them out with grades, personal life, financial issues. This made him a begrudgingly popular guy. He didn't call in the debts often but at times he did remind people if they started acting as if they were on par with him.

Entering the classroom his eyebrow reflexively rose as he saw Ms. Parish sitting there in her outfit. It's like she picked it just for me. Jason mused before he walked up to the side of her desk and looked down at her, a smug leering look as he'd noticed her pleasing legs that she tried to tuck under the desk. "Good morning beautiful." He greeted her warmly and openly. Jason knew the rest of the guys were talking to each other and none of them would pay him much mind, but his voice was loud enough to cause worry that it might. "So you got some stimulating lesson for us today." The word 'stimulating' was dragged out teasingly. Knowing she'd probably tell him to take his seat in some huffy tone he turned, dismissively from her and started making his way to his seat anyways.
 
As students poured into the room in groups of three and four, she greeted those who spoke to her while the others were too busy with their conversations to even speak a word to her. She didn't mind those who didn't talk to her, after all she was their teacher not their friend. As the clock ticked and the minutes passed, Jessica sipped away on her java and read the dozen or so e-mails from different teachers, students and other staff members. Deleting the ones that weren't important and marking those she'd come back to during her break to reply to. The young teacher wasn't really paying attention to her students until a voice echoed in her ears and made her want to snap.

Hearing the words, 'Good Morning Beautiful,' from the one student that she hadn't wanted to really show up nor stay in her classroom sent an eerie chill through her. She tried to keep her eyes on the e-mail she was reading but it was hard. As she knew that the boy was looking at her. She could feel his eyes on her like a lioness stalking an antelope; waiting for the correct time to pounce. 'So you got some stimulating lesson for us today', the way he talked to her, the sound in his voice. The confidence alone was creepy and made her feel a bit uneasy about him. Luckily by the time she had built up the courage to tell him to take a seat, Jessica heard the sounds of foot steps leaving her desk. 'Oh thank goodness.' She sighed and spoke to herself.

Closing her e-mail account and turning off the computer, Jessica looked up at the full classroom, and smiled warmly to the students. Sliding back in her chair, she stood up and pushed it back into place. "Good Morning Class." Ms. Parish called out walking in front of them and across the class room to shut her room door. Shutting it, she stepped up to the chalk board and picked up a piece of chalk. "Well we wasted yesterday on introductions and other meaningless paper work, now its time to get serious."

Jessica was the school Health & Education teacher, it was her major in college and she had a minor in educational studies. From the paper work she was given Jessica was told what all she had to cover with her students before the end of the first semester. It wasn't a lot but some of the topics she was being told to touch base on weren't something she felt comfortable teaching since it was only her first time being a solo teacher.

As the tip of the chalk touched the chalk board, she licked her plump lips and started to write in a beautiful curved print, "Differences in Medical Drugs & Illegal Drugs..." As she wrote Jessica had to walk a little side ways to fit it all on the board area she had chosen to write in. As she stepped her mid-thigh length skirt tightened around her perfect rump and rode up a little with the movement. Turning to face the all male class, "I'm guessing you've all taken some sort of anti-drug program while you were in elementary and middle school, right?" She paused and looked around the room as some of the student's nodded. "Well then, who can tell me some of the drugs that are on the streets and if you know any of the street names that drug dealers call them?" She asked her voice came out very lovely with a mature twang in it.
 
Jason talked to Ethan by his friends seat for a while, going over some aspects of the game plan for the day. Ethan had a good spot in class and his small high definition camera to take incrementing photos if the chance arose in class or if not later in the day because one way or another Jason was going to get Ms. Parish. This morning would be the last time he masturbated to her. From now on she'd be receiving his load.

As class started Jason was annoyingly slow getting back to his seat and then sat in an almost stereotypical dissaffected youth who doesn't care about school pose as his eyes followed her closely. Sitting mid way down the row in the furthest row from the door made it so that ignoring him required never looking at two full rows of students. That smug, know-it-all grin of his and those predatorial like eyes it would be easy to think he was undressing the young teacher with his eyes. Slowly stripping her to bare all of her assetts but that wasn't what he was thinking of right then. Seeing what they'd be talking about in class and her skirt rising up oh so slightly just made him all the more confident.

Keeping his hands busy with something, though impossible to see behind Chen who sat right in front of him Jason nodded distractedly to her first question. Then as hands shot up from other students to answer about some drugs, Jason waited until Ms. Parish had called on someone and unsurprisingly it was Keith, an inoffensive overweight kid on the opposite side of the room from Jason.

"3,4-Methylenedioxymethamphetamine..." Cuts in the clear sharp voice of Jason, cutting Keith off before he even began. What might be more annoying is he pronounced the drugs official medical name with clarity and properly. "...also known as MDMA or by it's street names, 'E' or 'X' or ecstasy." Again he dragged out the word 'ecstasy.' As he saw Ms. Parish getting ready to cut him off he sat up quickly in his chair, almost as if he was going to lunge out of it, as if he could then clear the twenty feet and at least four bodies and accompanying desks between him and her as he said, "Benzodiazepines, benzo or BZD, the most well known is rohypnol or street name, ruffies though studies say it's not nearly the date rape drug that other benzodiazepines are."

As he talks about these drugs his eyes never leave lovely Ms. Parish. An eyebrow is raised knowingly at her as he speaks of the date rape drugs and he flicks his eyes quickly to her coffee cup. All the while that leering smile never leaves. Now he hadn't actually spiked her drink but the idea was now there, thanks to her. Also, she didn't know he hadn't and the mind is powerful if he plants the impression she might be then perhaps her mind would take her the rest of the way.

A sizable portion of the students laugh and giggle at Jason's interruption, both for it's boldness in talking about drugs that deal with, you know... sex, which most of the student population here was woefully still very unsure of how to deal with the subject and because Jason was once again showing his dominance by leading the class and taking the power away from a teacher. Not just that, Ms. Parish was a young, inexperienced and attractive teacher and they were finding it funny that he was stealing their attention away with the very first question. Other students of course remained quiet but one or two who sat near Jason were so bold as to slug him in the arm, as if to congratulate him for putting the new teacher in her place.
 
Jessica was expecting to hear the voice of Keith, but her eyes jumped to Jason as he spoke. 'Oh no...' she murmured to herself as the young seventeen year old spoke up out of term. Unable to really stop him since he was speaking so confidently and after all what he was saying was right, Ms. Parish stood there listening to him along with the other students. Hearing him talk about ecstasy and then ruffies caused to her wonder if she should be a little more cautious with him or not. Watching his eyes she noticed as he spoke to her that he was looking at her coffee mug. 'Huh? There is no way that, that little brat had time to put anything in there. So whatever... Talking to herself inside her head as he waited for him to hush.

Once Jason was finished with his explanations of two of the drugs that related to crimes which involved rape, she cleared her throat. "Well that was out of turn Mister Elfin but no the less it was a very good explanation of some drugs." She wanted to walk over and slap the shit out of the boy, but being that she was teacher, Jessica simply turned and wrote the drugs by their medical name on the board, spelling them correctly and then giving their commonly known name.

"So since Mister Eflin is trying to control the class," she eyed him, trying to show that she was in control of the class room, "why don't we do a pop quiz for fun to see who knows that names of some drugs that I'll be listing off." She smiled walking over to her desk and picked up her timer. "So please get out a piece of paper and a pencil. Number your paper to five." Holding up the timer, "each question I ask you'll get 30 seconds to answer it before I move onto the next question. Also remember if I give the medical name then you give the street name. If I give the street name then you give the medical name."

Waiting a couple moments, she then began asking the questions, "number one... what is another name for...Flunitrazepam..." Waiting a she went on, "number two...what is another name for liquid X..." Jessica was still boiling over the smart ass interrupting class, "number three...what is another name for Dextromethorphan..." Knowing she should punish him, Jessica thought of a way to as she walked up and down the rows. "Number four, give me another name for Heroin." 'I should make him come here for study hall and see how cute he thinks I am when he's done with his punishment...' Jessica smiled as the idea of his punishment came to mind. "Number five what is another name for LAAM..."

Once the final thirty seconds were done, she was back in front of the class. "Times up. Trade papers as we go over the answers, also Mr. Elfin, why don't you come see me after class since you think you're too cool to be punished." She then started going over and answeres
 
Informed that he spoke out of turn the cocky youth just looked around to those sitting near him with a broad grin and chuckled as he said, "Sorry." The insincerity was thick and caused a few more chuckles and giggles from classmates. Quickly though his attention returned to his teacher's shapely ass as she walked back to the blackboard and wrote upon it. He wasn't the only one of course, several of the males had noticed their young teacher and appreciated the snug skirts she seemed to enjoy.

Once the pop quiz was announced the room broke into a few "Aw, c'mon." , "What?" and "Really?" from the general student body. Jason took part in this as well then rolled his eyes dramatically as she was trying to blame it on him. He had the audacity to grin and shrug it off. Her questions may have been difficult for others but he quickly wrote down the answers for each and when she required common street names Jason would list on average three. It wasn't hard for him to show off and he honestly didn't care about the academics, it was just a means to an end.

Trading with another student he sat there flicking his pencil idly until she called him out for a second time in class. Sitting up straight in his chair he tugged on his uniform jacket as he looked at Jessica stunned, "What? Ms. Parish, I never said any such thing. I think you are just targetting me to prove to my peers and yourself that you are a tough teacher who should not be trifled with despite being new, but I would hazard you are damaging your credibility by what amounts to picking on me, a random student." His act was polished, there was no moment where the complete b.s. of what he was saying was obvious, rather it was a wonderful victim performance. Admittedly anyone there could see through it due to Jason's actions but that wasn't the point right now.

A few more students laughed and snickered at Jason's victimhood speech and looked at Ms. Parish amused at the routine going on between them. For Jason though the plan had always been loose but it was going remarkable well so far. Events were progressing and so long as he could trigger one of a couple reactions he'd have her where he wanted her.
 
Jessica wanted to laugh at his ridiculous speech, she wanted to walk over and smack the living hell out of him, but she stood there and appeared to be a bit taken back by the male. Was this really going to be her trouble student for the year. Some little smart mouth brat who needed a good kick in the ass. Oh was she pissed. Tapping his nails on her desk she stood there a moment. "It saddens me that even with your high IQ that you can't tell the difference as to when you are being picked on and when you're being made into an example. Now sit there, shut up and don't let me hear another peep until you see me after school." She huffed and turned around to the board. Hoping that the boy would take her advise and zip his lips, Jessica returned to her desk.

Sitting on the top of her desk, her legs crossed so no one could sneak a peak at her panties, she held the health book in her hands. "Now before I get a muzzle for Eflin, lets all get out our books and turn to Chapter one on page 12." She smiled and looked around the room at the boys, "so will Kalvin please read the first paragraph?" Ms. Parish asked in a sweet tone, unlike the harsh ones she used with the trouble maker.

Kalvin was an average school boy, he made passable grades and wasn't much of a trouble maker. He wore styled glasses and always had his hair spiked. When he was called on the young male smiled at her. "Sure thing Ms. Parish." Picking up his book, the boy stood up and started to read the passage he was directed to. It was a custom in the school to stand when called to read. "Drugs, as most people know there are two types of main drugs which are legal and Illegal..."

Sitting there on her desk, she held the book in on hand and the other was on the desk to brace herself. Listening to the boy read, Jessica was happy to finally have come across a student that wasn't about to challenge her. Her eyes flickered around the room making sure that the class was doing nothing more then reading along with the selected student.
 
Grinning satisfied with himself Jason sat back down as she tried to get on with class. Her reply was more than he could hope for and he turned again towards her as she continued to pick on him, singling him out for ridicule in front of the rest of the students. Slumping his shoulders he gave his fellow students a look of in-credulousness, a 'What the hell is up with her?' look while his back was to her and he found his seat. This only caused two of the boys, one of whom had a hard time not giggling once he was made to laugh once. Laughter just came naturally to John.

Back in his seat Jason flipped open his book but did not read along. It was painful to read along and according to pedagogical research this was an old fashioned style of teaching, not what he expected from the young teacher but maybe she was doing what was easiest since it was her first year. Didn't matter, Jason was a speed reader and following along was just dreadfully boring, almost impossible in fact for him to do. Instead he made sure that Ms. Parish knew he was noticing her. Those heels, that skirt both provided good framing devices for her shapely calves.

Still besides being a leering ass he didn't cause any further disruptions. He'd gotten what he wanted for now. Now it was just time to sit and wait for his "punishment". Study hall was a superfluous waste of time anyways, might as well be spent with Ms. Parish. If things went better then he was planning but still within his schemes parameters he might be able to blackmail her into satisfying his lust. Doubtful but if anything he was an optimistic. His plans were progressing smoothly.
 
Before long the bell rang out signaling it was time for the students to change classes, but this also meant it was a break for the young teacher. She wasn't tired but she was tried of Jason being such an ass and making her look like a bitch. Still a break was a break. Shutting the book she flashed a smile, "well no home work tonight. Just remember that tomorrow we'll be outside conducting an experiment." Waving bye to some of the nicer males in the class she slid off the desk and started to walk around it. Hoping that the trouble maker wouldn't utter a word to her.

Sitting down at her desk she finished off her coffee and sighed. Did she really want to have to deal with Jason outside of class? No, not really. But she didn't want to go back on her word about his punishment. Pulling off her glasses she rubbed her temples. The light in the room was starting to hurt her eyes, and the sheer annoyance of the boy had her on edge.

As the student's left, she felt a bit more relaxed. However it was only a few more hours until she would have to deal with the son of satin. Jessica felt like she was cursed with his boy, he was a thorn in her side and one that seemed to want to stay buried in. No matter how hard she tried to pick the brat he was still one step ahead of her.
 
Jason gathered together his things as the bell rang, slipping his book back into his bag. Then he walked out towards the door but as he passed Ms. Parish's desk he smiled, warmly at her. "See you in a couple hours, Ms. Parish." His voice chipper as he winked at her before leaving.

Quickly he caught up with Ethan to discuss what they had so far and what was to come. The plan had always been for Jason to get in trouble and called in to be alone with Ms. Parish so he could then upset her until she finally struck him and whether that was just a push because he stood too close or she hit him out of rage, Ethan was going to be poised to take photos of the conflict. Yet there plan was already ahead of plan. As he adjusted his jacket Jason had turned on the recorder in his breast pocket so as to catch both his very reasonable questioning of his teacher picking on him and then caught her reply which when taken out of context makes it clear she doesn't like him and quite possibly is in fact picking on him. They laughed and joked about her as they downloaded the audio file onto Ethan's computer so they had a copy of it.

Wondering off to their other classes, the two were on edge. Some of the other boys noticed it and tried to find out what was going on, why they were so excited. They didn't crack though. If all panned out in time Jason would be willing to share Ms. Parish with some of the other boys but first he needed to claim her for his own, to turn the lovely teacher into his personal plaything.

Finally it was time for study hall. Jason took his time to give Ethan time to get into position before coming to Ms. Parish's door. Opening up the door he walked in confidently with a smile before shutting the door behind him. "Hi, Ms. Parish. I don't know what you meant about controlling the class..." After all I'm only here to control you. He mused. "...but here I am. What did you have in mind for me?" Again he raised an eyebrow suggestively at his question.
 
Jessica loathed the damn wall mounted clock as the time neared for her study hall appointment with Jason. As the time ticked closer the young teacher wanted to turn back time and just let the annoying brat have his way so she wouldn't have to see him again until tomorrow but she had to let her emotions get the best of her and get her into this damn spot.

Sitting in front of her computer, she was sipping on some orange juice and reading a couple staff e-mails about the upcoming staff meetings, and about the school wide events that were fast approaching. Skimming them over she had lost track of time and before the young teacher knew it, the clock face showed it was time to see Jason again. 'Damn clock. Damn Boy. Damn it all.' Talking to herself she was startled by her classroom door opening and seeing that cocky smart ass walk through the threshold.

Before she had time to speak his voice pierced her ears making her want to explode. As if she hadn't had enough of his manipulation speeches, he had already walked into her territory and started to rage war once again. Jessica knew this wasn't going to end until she either conformed or taught that brat a lesson. However she wasn't the type to submit to a student and she wasn't going to.

Watching the door close, Ms. Parish stood up from her desk with a pleasing smile on her lips, not saying much she walked over to the back board and picked up a piece of chalk. "Please take a seat, I've seen your records from previous teachers, and your not going to walk over me..." Placing the tip of the chalk against the board she began to write down a couple page numbers, 169 ph. 2 & 173 ph 4. "Before you leave my classroom, Mr. Eflin, you'll not only copy but write me two essays on them. Page 169 is on Behavioral Punishment and page 173 is on Child Mentality and Studies." Putting the chalk down she walked over to his desk and placed her hands on the side of it. Looking him right in the eyes. "And don't try to con your way out of this or you'll find yourself in a world of hurt." She whispered then turned and walked back to her desk.
 
Jason grinned, that cocky, shit-eating grin of his at her. She was pissed. It was clear from the first day that he would not be able to woo her, it would have been nice if she'd just fallen for his charm instead of forcing his hand to come up with this scheme. How annoying. It was one thing he hated about this school was the lack of girls. Sure there was the public school a few miles away, a couple of the boys had girlfriends there. Those girls were all just idiots anyways, not really worth his time, though he had slept with a few of them. He viewed it as slumming, they probably viewed it as getting with one of those naughty pent-up prep school boys, either way both were satisfied. So it was a wonderful event for Ms. Parish to arrive. She wasn't the only doable teacher at the school but she was the hottest.

Inwardly he was pleased that despite his keeping a neutral tone and comment the frustration of having to be with him had already set her off to scold him. More ammunition for the audio file he was working on. As she declared his punishment from the board he purposefully didn't sit in his seat but stood behind it, his hands on the back of the seat. "Oh! Come on, Ms. Parish, that's not fair!" He proclaimed loudly at her punishment but as she came over he sat down quickly with an oh-too-pleased look on his face. Something about her angry walk, her hips swaying, the way she leaned over him, it was a real turn on, also kind of humorous and he let that part show.

With the threat delivered and her turning away he looked out the window and imagined where Ethan might be already nearby, then gave a nod as he quickly stood up and pursued his fine teacher. "Ms. Parish, I don't think you are being reasonable. Two essays and two sections copied in such a short amount of time." He protested, then his tone changed and became much more level, "Honestly, if you want my opinion, I think you are taking out some personal issues on me." As he finished this he was ready to stop moving, figuring she'd turn around angrier then she had been. A knowing smirk on his face. Evan was ready to take the photos, the conversation was being recorded, the trap was set. At no point did he act out of sorts, but it could easily be read and was true that he was manipulating the situation.
 
Jessica stopped and turned looking at the boy, he was just another horny guy that seemed to not get the hint that she wasn't interested. Sure if she wasn't a teacher and he wasn't a jerk she might have liked him once he was of legal status but none of that stuff mattered. She turned and looked directly at him. "You know, if you'd simply shut up, sit down and do your work then you might have it done and ready to hand in before study hall is over." Ms. Parish snapped at him. She was on her last nerve wit this boy. "Besides, I have better things to do then stand here and argue with you." Jessica was growing tried of the boy and his constant back talking it was annoying and a real pain in the ass for her. Not only was she stressed but she was more then ready to go home.

Having no idea that he was recording her words and that this was all part of a sick little plan, she stood there before him. Standing toe to toe with him, her arms crossed up under her delicious rack. Eyes peering into his and her temperament on the verge of snapping. How could one boy be such a royal pain in the ass? She had heard horror stories about terrible students but this one was the demon himself in human form. Tapping her fingers on her upper arm, Jessica sighed. Waiting for him to take his seat and leave her alone.

Luckily for the boy and his friend the Prep school didn't believe in having cameras or hidden cameras in its classrooms, hall ways or on its buildings. The school thought that it was better to have the students know they were trusted to behave and act well mannered without being filmed. So no matter what the boys did they wouldn't be seen doing anything wrong and they could edit the camera and video so it seemed she lashed out for no reason. Jessica finally turned around she was so ready to smack the shit out of Jason if he lashed out one more time, if he called her anything but ma'am or Ms. Parish anything at this point would be her breaking point.
 
With a rough sigh he tried to give her the lamest doe eyes, except that they kept dropping to her splendorous breasts which it was clear he wanted to touch. He wasn't even hiding it, the look was practically molestation on it's own. Then he had the gall to wink at her.

"I don't think it's polite to talk to me that way." He interjected, changing his tactic. His chest puffed up as he stood there, ever so close to her, only barely catching himself up short when she spun around to chew him out some more. "I was just asking you to not be so irrational in your choice of punishment. Clearly you are being a bit emotional." He played now with typical sexist rhetoric that was dismissive of women. Jason didn't believe in such crap but he figured a young college educated woman who probably took one or two women's studies courses could not resist slugging him or slapping him then.

The young man stood there, close to her wondering when would she finally snap. What was too far and then once the game changed how long would it take to break her, to make her want him, long for him. That he knew would be the harder battle but once the evidence was all collected it wouldn't matter how long it took, he'd have at least one year, one incredible year.
 
Jessica's eyes narrowed as her lips tinned in anger at his sexist statement, her blood boiled as a sudden rage built up inside of her within a matter of seconds. He had finally made her snap. She drew her right hand back and slapped him hard across the face leaving a stinging after image of the strong contact of her palm hitting his face. "Why you sexist insolent brat!" Jessica snapped having enough of his shit.

This all happened in a matter of moments, her action was fast, and her aim as spot on as she struck his cheek. She had a strong powerful slap that would make anyone yelp and grab their cheek after her attack. Not caring during the moment about anything but teaching this brat a lesson in respecting her not only as his teacher but as a fully matured lady. She huffed, "listen Jason, I'm not some stupid horny teenager, and I won't put up with your mouth any longer. Got it!" The young teacher's voice was firm, aggressive and much more strict then she had ever spoken.
 
Jason reeled at the smack, his head snapped sharply to the side as his hand went up to clutch at his face. "Ah!" He yelled as he stumbled backwards, purposefully bumping into some chairs. He had moved quickly wanting to make sure Evan had a good view of the follow through of the slap. Jason had to admit he was impressed with the force she put into it. It made him wonder what sort of wildcat she could be in the bedroom. Still he had to finish his performance.

"You-you hit me." He stammered incredulously. "I was just asking for some leniency and you... hit me." Of course the mostly old boy network of administration wouldn't see it as him being a sexist ass if he brought the tape to them, they'd just hear a teacher striking a student. As he pushed himself up he stumbled again, this would cause an ideal break when editing the audio file. "Ms. Parish... why do you hate me so much? I didn't know such corporal punishment was allowed." He then straightened his tie and opened and closed his jaw a couple of times, working out the soreness from the slap.

His tone changed, no longer was he playing the acts that he had needed to get to this point, no longer the flippant asshole or the wounded confused student, now he could go back to being himself. Calculating, confident, a little cold. "Now, Jessica, you don't mind that I call you that do you?" He asked rhetorically as he walked over towards the windows. "I'd reconsider your next action and in fact your words." Pushing open one of the windows to let some air in he looked out it and saw Evan double checking the photos he had taken. Turning around to gaze at her. "I do not think you are stupid or a teenager, but I am hopeful that you are horny, because I like you, Jessica, but you had to go and dismiss me right away and that upset me. So today, and honestly I surprise myself that I got this all done in just one day, I have recorded your outbursts to a student being a mild nuisance and then to a student asking for some lenience until you hit that student and... if you want to look out the window you can wave to your friend and mine Evan who took photos of you striking me. A teacher hitting a student who was just asking for her to be a little less harsh." He gazed at her with a sad look, pitying her. "How do you think that will play out to the administration and school board?"
 
Standing there as she watched his act, she felt as if something wasn' right, like she had just got herself into a situation that she wouldn't be able to get back out of. Seeing him acting as if he couldn't keep his footing, Jessica returned her arms to being crossed up under her brests. "Maybe you'll learn to watch your..." She was cut off by him, but this time the tone he used shocked the young teacher and made a strange feeling rush through her body. 'Huh? What's he getting at?' The accomplished feeling that she felt from hauling off and slapping the tar out of Jason faded quickly as the entire aura of the room seemed to change and grow heavy. Hearing him call so informally by her first name and without a miss put in front, her eyes narrowed once more as she felt like she was beaten.

Feeling Jason's confidence coming back to him, the way he spoke and held himself, she felt like she was loosing the battle with this kid. As he talked down to her in a since and made himself seem higher then her on the scale of being in control. She tilted her head to the side a little watching every step he made. It was sick. Seeing this mere teenager act as if he had complete power over her Jessica's brow twitched as he made know he hoped she was horny and that he liked her. Was he really as manipulated as he seemed? Did she really just fall right into one of his traps?

Watching him push the window open the breeze that entered seemed to rip at her very soul. Seeing another one of her students seated in a tree, Jessica scoffed in anger. Learning that the whole day had been nothing more then a set up, and she was his pawn that played right into his hand. Looking at Jason her eyes lightened up but her body language hadn't shown any signs of submitting to the brat. Taking in everything that she had learned, Jessica shook her head. "You really are scum boy...Saying you like me then setting me up for your little scheme. You are sick.." She hissed her hands falling to her sides. "..Why?"
 
Jason blew off the comment with a wave of his hand, still standing there looking very pleased with himself. "I like your body and you are clearly an intelligent and strong person but I have not fallen for who you are. After all we only really met yesterday and I saw you at the orientation." His reply was honest and concise, there was no need to hide things. "As to why, well that is a silly question. You decided to take what was written in my file and to hold that against me before you even met me, you clearly were never going to see me as anything other than as a troublemaker so here we are. If you were never going to give me a chance to show you who I am, to fall for me then I was going to and have removed many of your choices."

Now he moved towards her, his movements were careful, steady as he approached his prey. "Now get on your desk, I think it's time I learn a lot more about health from you." The command was filled with hunger and his dark eyes looked her incredible body with untamed lust. "If you don't then I will just bring the tape and pictures to the administration and maybe to the local news. I hear it's hard to get hired as a teacher if you have a record of beating your students." Then his smug smile grew. "And I think you will find the alternative very pleasing."

While not fully apparent his cock was certainly stiffening within his pants and it's size made it hard to contain and to conceal. "I just need a taste of you now... afterwards we'll go back to your place where we can really have some fun. I'm sure it's been a loooong time since you've been satisfied." Jason expected he'd receive more verbal abuse and was ready for if she tried to slap him again, it didn't matter, the rules were different now, he was going to have Jessica here and now as well as again and again whenever he wanted.
 
Jessica stood there listening to the boy's answer to her own small question. Hearing him speak as if he had rehearsed the answer many times before today, she didn't know what to do next. She wanted to walk out of the door and never come back. She wanted to rewind time and forget all this shit she had just gone through but it was apparent to her that the boy wasn't going to allow that to happen. 'He's attracted to my body and mind? Well maybe this fling will fade once the school year is over and I'll be able to leave this school.' She said to herself, his words seemed as though he was speaking the truth, for they had only met a few days ago and it was true she had read his file. Jessica had to admit that she had already pre-judged the boy, and look what it had gotten her. In this pile of shit.

Her eyes widened at Jason's sudden command, but the expression on his face showed he was serious about his threats. It was a known fact that once a teacher had a bad reputation it was hard for them to recover from it. "Fine. Calm down." She couldn't believe she was actually going to listen to the boy. It wasn't like her to submit but it seemed she had no way to get out of this. Turning around slowly, she headed towards her desk, her butt and hips swayed with each step she took. "If you were a little nicer with your requests I'm sure you'll get more out of it." She added moving a couple stacks of papers onto the floor to clear off her desk. Once the top was clear she jumped on the top and looked at the boy.

Spreading her legs she pulled her skirt up and showed him her light blue panties. Biting the inside of her right cheek, Jessica set on the desk and took the words he said with a fake smile. "You really think you're gonna get away with this don't you? Hmpt." She hissed as the boy seemed confident enough with his plan to tell her what he was going to do. The insult about her not being taken care of for a long time ran right through her and she pulled her skirt down and crossed her legs tightly. "Fuck you brat, you think you're the only guy who has recently gotten into my panties. You're just a sick kid. I can't believe I almost listened to you. If you want my pussy you're going have to restain me...jerk!"
 
Jason followed her back to her desk and Ms. Parish only barely made it back in time to hop up on her desk before he could smack her well rounded rump. He gazed at her with lascivious interest as she at first seemed to be offering herself, while challenging him but then clamped up tight. Taken aback he turned his head slightly looking at her out of the corner of his eyes, "Can't you take a joke? I was just joking." Speaking with a smile he brought his hands to touch her bare knees and slowly began rubbing up along her firm thighs. "I mean if you want me to restrain you I will. Kind of sounds like fun." He raised an eyebrow suggestively at her.

"But despite what you think I do like what I know about you. After all I said certain things because I knew as an intelligent, educated woman they would make you snap and hit me. I didn't use crude insults because you could blow those off knowing that while I was being an ass you did not actually meet the criteria for the terms that any regular Joe might use." As he spoke his hands were firm as they ran up along her legs, slowly pushing them apart. He was not some weak nerd type, he wasn't a muscle bound jock but he kept in shape and was beginning to unlock her legs. There was no attempt to just yank her legs apart, he waited to see if such force would be necessary.

"My question is why did you give me a peek at your underwear?" Such a smooth voice, a tool he had honed over the years to drip of honey or to hit with the force of a semi. The young man made it clear just in his tone that he was confident of himself but also so pleased with the woman before him. "Would you like me to remove them?" Then leaning in ever closer. "Ever wanted to be have someone go down on you on your desk?" Betting that he wasn't the only one in the room who has had a classroom fantasy.

What was also true was Jason was seeing if Jessica was telling the truth. She'd said if he asked nicely he'd get farther and so now was the time to see if that was true or if she'd lied and in fact forcing her would be the main way for him to enjoy himself with her. His eyes sparkled as he looked into hers. The brazen youth knew what he wanted and what still had to be done, it was just a matter of making sure everything was accomplished.
 
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