FEMDOMINATION · My High School Teacher

There was nothing to separate her from me and I reached out to her, only for my hand to be slapped lightly. Pulling my hand away, a note fell to the floor and I grabbed it. In the dim light I could make out the words: “So eager.” Another fell shortly after and it read: “You're going to have to work your way up, lazy bones.”

I gritted my teeth, my mouth watering as I looked up Charlotte's dress past her thighs..just lying in wait for my touch. No, no… She's right… I thought as I started to gather myself and adjust my jeans so that my excitement could be kept at bay. This is about her…

After a deep breath, I scooped up her right heel in my hands and kissed the top of her exposed foot, giving it soft kisses up the rim of her heel where the shoe and flesh connected. My shoulder parted her other leg from the one I was steadily working up, my lips pressing to her soft, mildly aged flesh until my nose was rubbing against her inner thigh. I nudged her thigh, looking up at her to ask permission only for her to push my head back down again and drive her heel into my crotch...