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Teacher Pet [Sara x Nettik]

Once she finished eating and everything was packed up, books in her bag instead of toys today, those stored in a dressed drawer, except the cloth she used for a blindfold and the handcuffs of course. She headed out of her house locking the door behind her and knocking on Alison's door, "Ms. Briggs, it's Natalie!" she said loudly and her voice honestly sounded excited, she was happy to be there so early in the morning and though what she had done was not exactly loving or nice it didn't diminish the odd love and lust feelings she had, "Open up~" she sang.
 
A knocking at the door startled the teacher, then brought about a similar set of feelings as to what she'd had last night. Conflicting, stupid feelings. "She opened the door and let the girl in without thinking much of it. When she was in, she closed and locked the door. Unable to look the girl in the eye right now, she went about her business, gathering her papers up and starting to put them in her own bag, slightly bent over the table. "Hello Natalie." Was all she said, and rather flatly.
 
Natalie couldn't help it as she saw Alison bent over and she went over pressing her own body against her teachers and gave her a hug from the back whispering in her ear, "Tell me Alison, if I promise not to do anything major at school will you at least try and act like you like me as a person?" she asked a bit angry honestly at being pretty much dismissed by her teacher, why should she have to endure such harshness, she knew her body liked it and she wasn't going to stop, shouldn't the woman just accept her place and let it happen, learn to enjoy it even, she was confused herself but since her mind worked in warped ways it was to be expected.
 
"Natalie... I liked you before. You were troubled, but I knew you had potential. You needed someone in your life to help you out. But when did you become like this?" She asked, forcing her way into turning about, face to face with the girl. She even went so far as to lay a hand on Natalie's cheek to look at her as if trying to find something she'd lost. "Why are you doing this? You know it's wrong to just take something from someone like this, but you are." Her face looked more sad than it was angry though, and she closed her eyes sighing. "If you'd come to me a little while after graduating, I may have given you a shot. You're pretty, smart, and talented. But now it's just... You've become... So... Aggressive."
 
Natalie almost snarled, "What is so wrong about being aggressive, you even just said after graduation that I may have a shot... Well what if I don't want to wait for you teacher, besides what is to say you'd even be single then, no instead I took initiative and I took what I want, you!" she said in a very rushed manner and she looked almost sad but very serious as she looked into Alison's eyes, "So tell me, what is so wrong about forcing the one you look at almost everyday, the person you want to accept you, why should I be the one to suffer due to age, I mean come on listen to yourself, saying I have the qualities in me that you would maybe give me a shot later? Does that really sound fair, does age matter so much to you?" she asked her words a bit confusing but she was flustered, she wanted her teacher to understand she wanted her seriously and she didn't want to give up or wait.
 
"Age matters because it's the law!" She pouted, looking away. Here she was, getting Natalie pissed off at her again. But she couldn't just compromise like that. There were rules, and standards. Things had to be done a certain way. The actions they took last night were illegal. She could lose everything, and so could Natalie. She cried out some, suddenly blurting. "You forced it! You didn't ask me on a date. You didn't try to see if we were compatible. You just tied me up and fucked me. All you want me for is your own pleasure! All I am to you is a toy you can pull out and enjoy for a few moments before you go back to whatever it is you do. Just like all those dildos and vibrators in your backpack!"
 
Natalie just stepped back and she glared at Alison, "So what feelings come down to is rules and regulations to you, that means no matter how hard I tried to court you nothing would have come from it. Besides last night, my pleasure, I didn't pleasure myself until I got back to my room... Thinking about you while I did it too... Fuck it though, here take my 'vibrators' and enjoy yourself, I will just let you figure out if this is what you want, I will turn back to my old self... See if your body forgets me..." she said throwing her backpack against the wall and it spilled its contents and they were books, perfectly completed homework, it was all stuff she had done for Alison and before anything else could be said from either of them she turned and left heading to school early so she could go back to her usual hate everyone lazy self, she would see if Alison could just forget her, she hoped not but she was scared of having to really take her next time, thinking maybe her teacher would try and remain just that and she would have to force her again since she sure as hell knew her body wouldn't forget...
 
Natalie would see that Alison didn't got o school that day. While she'd tried to get ready and go, the morning confrontation had left her unable to do anything but break down and cry after Natalie had left the room. She didn't know what to do. Nothing seemed to make sense. She called in sick, or rather bawling her eyes out, which had stunned the staff. She wasn't one to get so upset so they let the situation slide. Alison left her coat on the table and curled up on her couch, constantly shifting between pure grief and confusion, with small fits of rage at her inability to control herself. She freaked out, and was left to wallow in her confusion while the classes she taught got a rather bewildered and unknowledgable substitute. teacher.
 
When Alison didn't show up Natalie just threw a small tantrum of her own and began to embarrass the substitute saying all the mistakes out loud and sounding so much more intelligent than the substitute, it made the substitute actually cry at one point and the students were baffled by how intelligent she was quoting people and giving all the perfect answers so fast the class president who was supposed to be the smartest kept getting beaten out of the conversation. Once lunch time came though she left school and went to hang out at the bar again this time not drinking enough to become actually drunk but just chilling out talking to her friend behind the bar about stupid shit.

Once she was done there she went back home and entered her house quietly not bothering to go over to Alison's or even make a noise, she wanted to see if she would say anything to her about what had happened this morning, if not she would just ignore the teacher for awhile until she herself couldn't take it, she was emotional as well so if it came to it she would probably snap but for now she was patient letting the teacher think about if the stupid laws would stop her, if one year of age would really make her ignore her attraction to the Natalie.
 
It had been some time, and it was officially after school hours. Natalie would be home. Since her breakdown, she'd felt her heart sink and slip away from her grasp. Alison could no longer even think of herself in any positive fashion. She left a note inside an envelope and taped it to Natalie's door, rung the doorbell and gone back inside her own apartment. She had preparation to do, for better or worse.

The note itself was a simple hand-written message, made out to Natalie of course.

Natalie,

I still don't know you. I don't know how you think, or what your rationale is. Everything seems so wrong. I know in my head this is all wrong.

But I feel empty right now. I don't long for you, or for anything else. My heart isn't with me. So I've decided you can have my body to do with as you please. I don't have any reason to stop you from playing your desires on me. Everything I've done so far has only hurt you and me. I can't continue to live knowing that I'm hurting a dear student. So please use me for your own purposes and without regret.

Your Toy.
 
Natalie was not at all happy when she opened the note, she was furious in fact and she punched the door hurting her hand, "Bitch..." she muttered going back into her place to bandage the bleeding hand, she couldn't believe she would say that, yes Natalie wanted her body but what use was it if it was lifeless sex, no passion, it would be like doing a doll and if she wanted that she could do it with anyone, hell she could get more from a fellow student since there were a few other sexually active lesbians in her grade she knew.

After she cooled down she looked at her bandaged hand and she sighed, "No... Not that easy..." she said standing and going over to Alison's door and knocking on it hard with her unharmed hand and waited, when Alison opened she would push her in and instead of sex she planned on just making out with her, as long as it took for the teacher to make some emotional movement, whether it be lust or some other, heck maybe she would stop sex until she was ready, it would be hard but what would the fun in dominating a perfectly obedient slave who cared nothing for you and showed no emotions, boring and heartbreaking.
 
Natalie wouldn't get to see the door opened for her. That wasn't because Alison wasn't home or tying to avoid her though. The door was unlocked. The knocking even pushed it open a little. Alison was inside, in her living room, facing the door. She'd managed to fix herself with a makeshift gag and blindfold, and was simply waiting. Her hands were even bound behind her back with handcuffs. Her breathing was slow and steady, chest heaving as she waited quite naked in the living room. She hadn't even given thought to anyone other than Natalie finding her. But for Alison, she didn't care anymore. She was a toy, to be used and tossed away.
 
Natalie walked over to Alison a very mad look on her face that the beautiful women would not get to see and she almost cried she was so mad, almost sad, this was not the proud dignified teacher she had fallen for and it was her fault, she had ruined that woman with her selfishness and now there was no turning back, was there? "So this is what you have done to yourself... You no longer care... You're just letting me have you, no emotions, you take my emotions of love however twisted they are and answer them with nothing..." she muttered but Alison would hear her. She walked over to the woman and pushed her down on the couch and straddled her removing the gag but leaving her tied up and blindfolded as she leaned down and kissed the woman so gently, like a lover afraid to hurt her beloved. Her tears finally escaped, silent as she kissed her teacher but the tears dropped off her cheek and onto Alison's cheeks. "Why... Why don't you do something... Say something... Please..." she said still crying without a noise looking at her blindfolded and handcuffed teacher with fear and self hatred running through her.
 
She murmured some as she was ungagged, unintelligibly though. Natalie had a few choice words and put her down on the couch, making her feel the cold metal jam a little into her lower back again. "Natalie? What do you want? What do you really want? I tried to be a good teacher for you. I upheld the rules, tried to get you to do your best. That didn't satisfy you. Now I'm your obedient slave, willing to give myself to you. And you don't want me. What is it? What do I have to do? I don't know anymore." Her voice started to crack up, tears obviously happening behind the blindfold. Her sobbing was audible. "I tried to be a good friend and set you straight. You didn't want to be legal. You wanted to have sex with me. I tried to be patient and wait for you, but you wanted me now. I don't know what to do. I never know what to do. Tell me what to do!"
 
Natalie realized just how much she had hurt Alison and she reached down undoing the handcuffs and taking off the blindfold, "Alison... All I want from you is a relationship beyond that of a student and her teacher... I want you to forget the rules that in one measly year won't matter and to look at me seriously right now, look at me and ask yourself are you willing to try being with me, as my lover, right now, without the laws even being a part of your decision..." she said choosing her words carefully and thinking that in order for this to work they would have to be very careful and not let anyone find out about the relationship they had but since they lived next door that wouldn't be hard, hell the only hard part now was getting Alison to forget about age and try it for the sake of attraction which she was sure the young teacher had for her.
 
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