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Jack Maxwell awoken to the beeping of his alarm clock still tired and still sleepy. He envied his students most days, seeing as they got to wake up an hour later then he. Such was the fate of a teacher though. Up early in the morning and leave later then most of his students. Throwing the sheets aside he got up and began to prepare for the day.

Shower, shave and eat some cereal for breakfasts were the constants of his daily routine. By six thirty he was out the door with his dark hair combed, green eyes less weary and a black suit and red tie. When he got into his car, the teacher could not help but feel that he had forgotten something. It was only when he was searching his wallet and making sure everything was in there that he was reminded.

In his wallet was a photo. It was a certain photo of a certain girl. A student. Upon the sight of this photo he smiled remembering what he had to do. It had been six months since the girl transferred into the school but from the moment he saw her into his homeroom, something awakened within the teacher. A fire, desire. An aspect of himself he thought he sealed off when he walk the stage in his final year of college. Upon the sight of the girl. The sight of such purity and grace the beast, that monster awoke from the very depths of his heart.

He lusted for her day by day night by night. Until yesterday, he came to resolution.

I will claim her. She will be mine!

And so he walked into his classroom. His home room every morning a certain plan to trap his prey in his mind, waiting for the beacon of his desires.
 
Akira made her way into the class, she was always early when it came to home room. She wanted to make sure she kept her grades up so she could leave the orphanage she lived in. Her parents had died when she was little but now that she was in high school it was up to her to take care of herself. Akira groaned softly as she walked in and let out a huge yawn, she sat down at her desk in the back and began to do her work for the next class. She hadn't noticed her teacher lurking around his desk, her mind was on grades.

She was 16, with long blond hair and dark brown eyes. Her chest was small but not so small it was flat, her breasts fit perfectly in a man's palms. Today she wore a pair of jeans, a union Jack shirt, blue bra and panties under it, on her feet she wore her favorite pair of blue converse high tops. She was also wearing a sweat shirt because she tended to get pretty cold in homeroom and she had no clue why. She yawned softly again and rubbed her eyes and licked her lips wondering what other classes she had to do today. She grabbed her binder and looked into it thinking.
 
"Today's weather will be..."

The morning announcements blared over the speakers. Jack treated it like he treated the rest of the students talking homeroom. Like background noise. Of course the moment she walked in, the background noise seem stop. In fact, time itself seemed to stop as he the lovely innocent blond girl strolled in with her snugly fit jeans and sweater. He felt himself hardened at the thought of his hands around this lovely breasts. His fingers slipping through those jeans. It was lucky for him that the English teacher in question was an brilliant in hiding his true emotions. Guess those years in theater prior to graduation payed off. He made sure not to eye the blond too much though.

When the announcements were finished and homeroom was done, Jack approached Akira, his normal near fatherly smile plastered on his face.
"Akira, how have you been. Did you enjoy your weekend." He asked making small talk. "About, the Drama Club I'd like to form this year, Have you given thought to signing up. I'd really think its something you would excel at!"

His tone was carefully controlled, cool, yet warm. This was the first part of his little trap. He had to see if she would bite.
 
Akira looked up at him and blinked when she felt him come over and talk to her. "I am alright, my weekend was great." she said and wondered why he was talking to her but she pushed her thoughts to the back of her mind. "I uh sure wouldn't mind joining the drama club, it sounds like it would be fun." she said and gave him a gentle smile. Akira didn't notice anyone else around them either, they seemed to not be there, she was used to ignoring the rest of her class, they were always rude to her and called her names.

Akira didn't like the other girls, they were slutty and clashing and just rude. She herself was kind, caring, shy, timid and loving. She liked to make people feel good about them selves and she liked to make friends. "How about you Professor, did you have a good weekend?" Akira asked and cocked her head to one side, her long blond hair ran down over her shoulders, her eyes drifted to the slightly hidden hard on he hand in his pants. Her blush came to her cheeks slightly and she looked away.
 
"Fantastic!" Jack responded with the sound of enthusiasm only a teacher could have. Of course such a sound was false. Though the innocent girl before him needn't know that. "We normally meet on Tuesday's but If you could meet with me during lunch and after school I can actually fill you in on the play were doing. In fact, I have a very specific role I absolutely think you would be perfect for." Jack went on. He eyes traced every detail in her face, making slight sure she would commit. He noticed that she looked away. Then realized that must have noticed his hard on. Oops. Well she seemed to be curious enough about drama club. Perhaps that would outweigh his little slip. He's attracted to her. No doubt about that. He also took greater pains to hide that attraction. He doubted even she suspected. At least wouldn't suspect until this very moment.

"I'll go over the role you have to play quickly, then after school we can meet over at the theater and we begin rehearsing a bit. Get a feel for you character so to speak." He stressed the word: Feel, very delicately and carefully. For a split second his expression became predatory. Only for a split second though.

"Well then you must be getting to your first class then Akira. I'll see you soon..."

He walked out of the door, going to the faculty office to photo copy materials for the day. Truly, he was looking forward to the moment when he truly corrupted her.
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"The Slave Princess"​
By Laurence Kane​

It was lunch time, most of the teachers were either looking over their lesson plans or providing extra help to their students. Jack was no different as he was looking over the script for the Slave Princess. The extra help was going to provide will certainly be far different then any student or teacher could imagine.
 
Akira listened to his words and ignored his erection. "Alright I will see you at noon then." she muttered as she headed off to her classes. She no other classes after lunch which she was happy about. She ate he lunch quickly, blushed her teeth and made her way back to home room. She knocked on the door and made her way inside once she saw her teacher, she sat down in a desk and waited for Jack to finish up what ever he was doing, she never liked to be rude to her teachers.

Once he looked at her she gave a small smile. "I ate lunch already and early just so I could be able to play the role fine for you. Its always better to have a full belly because it helps you concentrate on your task at hand." Akira said gently and smiled up at him some more. Akira licked her lips slightly wondering what kind of play they were going to do and she wondered what her role was going to be. She had grabbed her Old English to Modern English Dictionary just in case it was an old English play.
 
Jack was also looking into the girl's personal file as well as the script right before she came in, trying to find out what other details he could use to capture his prey. The moment Akira came in though he made a careful notion to cover the file over some of his other papers. He gave a polite smile to the girl when she came in waved her over.

"I have as well." Jack politetly responded. " Actors can't function that well on an empty stomach after." From another pile of papers he removed an extra copy of the slave princess in hand and handed it to the girl."Here you go!."

"Now the slave princess." The English Teacher started to explain. "Is a fairy tale type of story about a fair and timid princess who captured in a War and directly enslaved by the enemy of her Father's Kingdom known as the "Frost King." During her captivity with the Frost King The princess comes to learn more and more about the Frost King and begins to develop feelings eventually falling in love and lust. The Frost King uses her love against her and eventually corrupts and weds her. She aligns with the Frost King and they eventually destroy their Father's home land."

His eyes traced over to the girl, another kind smile on his face. "I would like you to play the Princess. I think you would absolutely be perfect for the role."

Let this dance begin. Mr.Maxwell thought.
 
Akira walked over to him then took the script that he had given her, she read it and listened to his words. "That story sounds horrible but I can play it for you if you wish it of me." Akira said as she put the script in her beg and looked at him. She wondered what he else he wanted from her, she wondered who the rest of the cast was going to be. "Who is going to play the Frost King? When is this play going to be shown to the rest of the school?" Akira asked.

She sat down in the chair in front of his desk making sure to keep her bag safe so her script wouldn't get wrecked. "One thing I don't understand Professor is why she would end up loving him, wouldn't he love her first?" Akira asked and cocked her head to the side feeling confused. She didn't really like the role she was given but she would do it to make people happy. Akira pulled her hair out of her eyes and leaned back in the chair and let out a sigh, she felt funny being around him and alone for some reason.
 
"The character of the Frost King is shape changer. His form is never truly revealed in the play. It will never be revealed to the audience. By the end only the Slave Princess will know of her true form." Jack responded, "As for the King Frost falling in love first well.."

He stood up and walked over her. "The Frost King is a beast. A force of nature which takes pleasure in corrupting its victims. The purest heart of the Kingdom is his greatest prize. Whether or not he loves that princess, well that's up to interpretation."

From behind, he hugged Akira and began to whisper. "He enjoyed corrupting the princess. Bringing out her inner darkness. Then again" His hands reached over her thighs "Maybe she wanted her darkest thoughts brought out."

He stood up and removed his arms. He looked at the clock. Lunch was almost over. He shot her a devilish smirk. "To truly understand the relationship between the Frost King and Princess. One has to understand the how much darkness was the princess holding."

He approached the door and opened it.
"If you interested in truly unlocking the darkness come this afternoon."
 
Akira felt his touch agaisnt her body then his words run through her mind, she didn't know what to think. "Ok." she said softly thinking about the Frost King and so on, she wondered if she could really be able to play the Princess alright. She shrugged slightly and then walked all the way out the door and down the hall to study at the library. She sat there for a few hours, some of then she had managed to fall asleep and pass out at her own booth.

She yawned and made her way towards the theater, She made her way inside and then looked around the place. "Id there anyone there, are you there Professor?" She asked as she made her way into the building, she then sat down in a chair and began to eat some hold product. "I read the script and I am not so sure about the Princess but I really want to know what you want really from this type of story?" she asked.
 
Since Tuesdays were club meetings, the theater was as pretty empty and dead. Jack arrived not too long after Akira though, just in time to hear her question.

"How you build your character is entirely up to you." Maxwell responded taking a seat right next to her. "I already gave you hint. Did the princess really fall or did the Frost King awaken something that already there." With one hand, he reached over and stroked her thighs. He did more then stroke though, he delicately unbuttoned her jeans and pulled down the zipper, and gently yet softly stroked the surface of her slit.

It seemed he was being to forward but he had a feeling a sudden pounce would get her closer and closer to that one grand meal.

"So tell me did the Princess really fall to the Frost King's corruption or was there something already there." He shot the girl another predatory smirk.
 
Akira jumped when she felt him appear then his hands move to her crotch and open them up, she squeaked when she felt him rub her slit. "Ah....what are you doing? No she did not, she still hates him." she croaked and shut her eyes and backed herself away from him, she pushed her chair back feeling slightly shocked from what he had done. "What do you think you are doing, that thing is not ok for someone like you to do." Akira said, truthfully she hardly knew much about sex and she still was a virgin which was good for her teacher.

Akira stood up and pulled her pants up and moved to shut them, she had never been so invaded in her life. "I think maybe your not feeling well enough today to do something like a play today." Akira said and backed away from him some more. Her face was beet red and you could tell she was both embarrassed along with shy, she was also confused. Akira had know idea about her teacher's feelings or what he was wanting with her, he would have to play gently with her though.
 
"What? I was just demonstrating one way princesses could be corrupted." He responded and chuckled. "So you believe she still hates him?" He stood up and took a toward a step towards the girl, turning her around and hugging her from behind. He bent over and whispered into her ear. "Part of you enjoyed that no? No need to be shy. We're all alone in this room." Gently he kissed her ear. "The Frost King captures his victims by planting the seeds of doubt and longing in their very hearts. Letting it grow and fester and before long, his victims begin to want it, crave it and eventually they will do anything for it. Even die for it. The Frost King's embrace."

He broke his own embrace and shot her another smirk.
"I'm feeling plenty fine. My dear Akira, after all I was just acting. Or maybe you didn't want it to just be an act. Maybe you wanted it to be more. I can see your feeling confused. Just like the princess was when she first met the Frost King. However, I can also since your curious. Just like the main heroine. I apologize I've been a little to forward. Perhaps, I've let my own feelings filter in to my little act."

His voice was soothing and reassuring. He stepped forward. "Was that your first time, someone touching there." His eyes gazing deeply into her own this time. He let out another laugh. "Oh that was. A pure soul. Just like the Princess. Tell me though aren't you the least bit curious about that touch. The way it felt between your legs?"
 
Akira went wide eyed when she felt him up behind her again, whispering into her ear, it sent a shiver down her spine. She really did not know what to think of his words and his touch, she had a feeling it was real. "Your, your not acting, I can tell its real." she croaked and then she felt him come back closer to her and she gulped staring up into his eyes. She really was scared and confused around him, she couldn't figure her body or her own teacher out, this was all so strange for her.

"I really do not know what your talking about, what ever your doing your scaring me, please stop." she croaked and looked away before she moved away from him once more. Akira then slumped down on the side of the stage and let her feet dangle over the edge. She closed her eyes and took a few breathes trying to calm herself and think things over. Why was he doing strange things around her and what was he talking about with his own feeling? She really didn't know and it bothered her some.
 
"Shhh." He responded placing one finger. "I think your feeling tense with all this little acting. Relax and I'll take you to realms far beyond what you think is possible." Gently he placed her on a nearby by wooden chair that was around, got behind her and began to rub her shoulders, removing any tension from her body. With one hand, he used it to slowly move up to her left breast, gently squeezing and playing. He bent over as he was playing and nibbled on her ears.

"Now let go..." He whispered from her breasts, he moved down her belly then once again undid her pants. Quickly and swiftly he slipped one in her panties with a forceful motions he slowly slipped one figure in. "In case you didn't get the hint earlier. I've wanted you for the longest time. Your body and your heart. I intend to claim these as my own. I'll be everything your missing. A mentor a lover, and so many other possibilities.." His finger was in her hole now, feeling the pressure and the squeeze. "Be mine Akira. You'll see things you've never seen before. Experience things only a few your age get to experience." For the first time since they are alone he pressed his lips against hers.
 
Akira felt his finger go to her lip and she fell silent as she looked up at her teacher then felt him push her down into a chair. She felt his hands work her shoulders for a bit before she felt one hand slip and grab her breast and she yelped in shock when that happened. Akira them felt his hands then undo her pants and his other free hand slip inside her panties and a finger slip right into her pussy, she squeaked slightly but then let out a moan as her pleasure started to build.

Akira bit her lip and closed her eyes tightly when she heard her Teacher's words, she bit her lip harder as he kept working her, her pussy was wet now. Akira then felt his lips against her neck then felt them slowly move his lips to her own lips. She stared up at him then felt pleasure shoot up her spine, she shut her eyes tightly and kissed him back as she felt more of his touch inside her panties and she knew what they were doing was wrong but her body said yes.

 
So he broke the kiss and gazed upon the young girl gently. A gentle smile touching his face. "I've wanted you." He repeated those words again. "You'll be mine. Forever." He let those words and in the air, and then took her hand and led her back stage. He knew no one would be back her for a while seeing as the janitors had just finished up their little clean, and the members of the club never showed up unless it was for rehearsal. For the time being, this stage was theirs and theirs alone.

There were furniture props back stage, which made a perfect place to have thier little seen. Jack sat Akira on comfy yet old red couch. He began to once again continued to kiss her, from her lips and moving slowly down. From her neck, to her breasts to her belly, and finally to her jeans. This time he was a little more aggressive. He pulled down her jeans, revealing her soaked panties.

"Already this soak, You must really want this." Jack teased. He removed her soaked panties revealing her wet snatch. With one hand he pinched her clit. His head leaned in and began to lick the surface of her wet hole.
 
Akira gasped for air when she felt him pull away, she yelped when he pulled her back stage and she stared around them wondering what they were doing there. She was about to ask but was cut off by him kissing her once more on the lips. She let out a moan as she felt his lips pressed down hard on her own, she shivered though when he kissed her neck. "What are you doing?" she cried softly when she felt his lips move her her clothe breasts then down to her belly button then lower. She squeaked loudly when she felt him pull her jeans off, she blushed too when her panties came off.

Akira still couldn't believe his words about her being so turned on, so wet. She felt very embarrassed and ashamed of herself for what her body was doing. "No don't say that." she croaked. Akira then let out a cry when she felt Jack pinch her clit then screamed when she felt his tongue move against her pussy. "What are you doing, that is not right. Its a very wrong thing to do, your mouth shouldn't be there." she cried as she felt Jack's tongue sink into her pussy but it wasn't wrong though, was it?
 
"And yet you seem to be enjoying it." Jack responded, give him Akira a lustful gaze. The doors were closed. The part of the school they were in just about empty, with most of the other club activities any teachers staying after to help their students in either high floors or some place farther away from the auditorium. Still. Anybody could walk in on them at any moment. The Teacher found it all the more thrilling though.

"Look your all wet down there. I think your body speaks for itself..." He slipped one finger in feeling the recesses of her virgin hole. "How does it feel" Carefully he manipulated his fingers inside her, watching her body react in the most subtle of ways. To add more to the sensations he bit her upper leg, enjoying the way she reacted.

First the temptation, then the corruption.
 
Akira whimpered and went wide eyed when she felt him slip his fingers inside her, she squirmed and bit her lip. "Why are you doing this teacher? Ah, its not good we hardly know each other. Someone will get angry if they find out." she sobbed and cried. There was nothing she could do about it, there was nothing she could do to push him away. He was way to strong for her, she knew she was stuck where she was.

She bit her lip and whimpered, more tears ran down her cheeks as he moved his fingers inside her. Akira bit her lip slightly as her pussy started to get wetter and wetter. She could feel her own juices leaking over his hand and down between her inner thighs. She arched slightly and clung to him, her eyes were wide with shock. "Why are you doing this to me, please please, I am scared." she croaked and shut her eyes.

 
A grin spread across the face of the teacher as he gazed up at the students eyes. He observed as her body writhed and quivered against his hands ministrations. He enjoyed the way here thighs were leaking. The very sight of it made him even harder then he already is. She was fruit that was ripe for the taking now.

He stopped. It was abrupt and sudden but the educator cared not for his actions. He knew that he left her body wanting and aching for more.

"Don't be scared." He whispered back at the younger girl. "I'll take you to places you've never experienced. Show you worlds that you've always longed for. He assume a seat next to her this time and gently lifted her on to his lap. His erection this time rubbing against her bare and naked ass. He nibbled on her ear.

"Deep breaths and relax. I've always wanted to do this with you..."
 
Akira whimpered loudly when she felt him pull away from her then she gasped as she felt him pick her up and put her down on his lap. She could feel his cock rubbing against her naked ass, she squirmed slightly and looked down as tears came to her eyes. "What....why.." was all she could spit out, her pussy ached slightly but she was scared of the pain she would feel when he snapped her hymen.

Akira groaned and leaned back into his more knowing he wouldn't let her go. She squirmed and shut her legs tightly not sure if she could trust her teacher. "Why...why did it have to be me." she whimpered and shut her eyes her breasts were cold and her nipples were rock hard. Her ass could feel his warm cock pushing slightly between her legs slightly as she adjusted in her lap. She was a virgin and it was going to hurt.
 
"Shh that's it.." He whispered behind her. "Once you've had a taste of this. I hardly think you'll be able to think of anything else but this rod of mine." He nibbled on her ear gently, and slowly but sure impaled his cock within the girls virgin hole. His hips moved but they were slow and gentle motions. Going in and out. She was tight, but not to tight as she was still soaking wet from his earlier foreplay. He nibbled her ear again, pressed his lips against her forcing her mind off somewhat of the inevitable pain that would follow.

As she adjusted to his size more and more. The teacher reached around and began playing with Akira's clit. He enjoyed the way her body began to squirm around his cock. This was the first step. This day will forever be burned in Jack's memory as the day he began the pure and innocent and girls corruption. He knew in a manner of maybe days and weeks he would turn Akira into his full and personal slut.
 
Akira cried out when she felt him snap through her hymen and she lost it squirming hard, trying to break free of his grasp, tears streamed down her cheeks as she pushed agaisnt his legs her nails digging into his hips. But she felt his fingers against her clit and the pain soon vanished and she felt weak once more as she slumped back against his body, he would be able to feel her blood stream down his thighs.

Akira was sobbing though, she bit her lip really hard making that bleed as well, she couldn't believe her teacher had taken her virginity. "I hate you..." she hissed softly and tried to push herself up but her body was just so weak now. She broke down crying, she wanted to go home so badly now, this was just, just wrong in her mind.

 
"No you won't" He whispered back into her ears. "Starting today your going to love me. After all love and hate are two sides on the same coin." He continued thrusting his hips. He picked up the pace once he felt her adjust around his long hard length. His breaths grew ragged but he made sure to pace himself. Every moment was well calculated. Every time he felt close to climaxing, he'd stop and giving himself a breather. Honestly, he didn't know when he would stop. He wandered how many times his new pet before him would cum before he released his own seed.

He changed positions then. Going from being fucked on his lap to doggy style. He always loved doggy. Gently he positioned his cock again and gently he pushed his hips forward. He didn't take his time this time. He went for ramming her harder and harder. His hands slapping her ass.

"How many times have you cummed I wander." He whispered hoarsely into her ear. " Maybe the better question is how many times will?" He raised one his hands up in the air and slapped her ass. "This will be the last time but for now I want to ask you. Who is your master? Answer that and we'll take a break for the day. After I relieve myself in your of course."
 
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