Horny Teacher’s Pet
Horny teacher’s pet –“Little Billy, how come you always pull my hair?” I hear Abigail say, and my eyes snap over to the offender. “Billy, see me after class,” I say in a stern voice. He scratches through his thick sandy blond hair and says, “Gee Miss Sadie, I didn’t mean to!”
I walk over to his desk and stare at him with my intense hazel eyes. “You’re making it worse for yourself Billy,” I whisper. His soft brown eyes travel down my neck to my deep cleavage and widen. I snicker. It is clear that he wants to be the horny teacher’s pet.
A Very Bad Boy
I swivel on my black high heels and walk in my tight little dress back to the chalkboard. Suddenly a paper airplane flies by my head. I spin and glower. “All right, Billy. I gave you a chance,” I whisper. Billy sees my long finger with the pretty red fingernail beckoning him to the front of the classroom.
He shakily gets up from his desk, covers his crotch with both hands, and approaches me. His pleading eyes seek mine. “Now,” I say gently, as I place my hands on his shoulders and spin him around. “Tell the whole class what a very bad boy you’ve been.”
Proving He’s Bad
Billy quivers where he stands and shouts out, “I’ve been a very bad boy!” The class explodes into uproarious laughter. “That’s good,” I coo. “Now write that on the board fifty times.” Young Billy looks up at me, incredulous, and I see his eyes linger on my voluptuous hips, staring at my tight dress. Such a horny teacher’s pet!
He walks up to the board, stands on his tiptoes, and writes, “I’ve been a very bad boy” fifty times in chalk as I let the rest of the class file out with the bell. “Miss Sadie, can I go?” Billy asks. “Not yet, Billy,” I say. “You haven’t properly learned your lesson.”
A Well-Deserved Spanking
“What do you mean, Miss Sadie?” he asks shakily. “Come here, Billy,” I beckon, as I sit down at my desk and pat my legs sheathed in their nude pantyhose. He sits down on my lap. “Not like that, Billy,” I warn. “Over my legs, and pull your pants down.”
“Whaaat!” his gasp escapes. “You heard me, Billy. You have to learn your lesson!” “But!” he protests. “No more excuses,” I say, “Now!” “Yes, ma’am,” he says, as he flops himself over my lap and slowly pulls down his pants. His smooth shiny bottom waits for the punishment it deserves.
Paddling the Naughty Teacher’s Pet
“You are a horny teacher’s pet, aren’t you, Billy?” I ask. “Yes, ma’am!” he yelps, as I open my desk drawer and pull out the heart shaped paddle kept in reserve for such occasions. “And what do horny teacher’s pets get, Little Billy?” I ask. “A spanking, ma’am!” he cries. “That’s right,” I say, as I raise the paddle high in the air…
Whap! The first whap lands with an intensity that makes his little body shudder. “Thank you Miss Sadie!” he yells. “Goood boy,” I coo, as I stroke his back with my free hand. The paddles come harder and harder…
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