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Ms. Hendrix's Further Education
Chapter One.
Annette Hendrix looked thoughtfully at the mainly studious class of thirteen
year olds that she was teaching. She had just caught two of the boys emerging
furtively from the toilets and, upon sternly questioning them; she had
discovered one of the boys in possession of a quantity of dubious looking
tablets. Being a young teacher of only twenty-two, she was not too far removed
from the age where she knew about the various dubious substances schoolchildren
haphazardly used.
Marching them back into the classroom she made the boys surrender the tablets
to her and demanded to know what they were.
"They're only GHB" muttered one of the boys sullenly.
Annette recognized the boys as Arthur Wright and James Pearce from her class,
Annette said "What? Did you speak Pearce? I think you'd better explain to me
what these tablets are, instead of having to explain to the principal."
"It's true what James said Miss Hendrix," Arthur stammered. "They're GHB
tablets. They're sometimes called Rohypnol and they're supposed to make you
feel... feel..." Arthur's voice tailed off miserably and he blushed visibly.
Annette thought with some amusement that she knew what the boy was getting at.
There was obviously the old tale going the rounds that these tablets were some
kind of aphrodisiac. Ms. Hendrix had vaguely heard of these tablets. She
understood that GHB stood for Gamma Hydroxybuterate. Annette thought wryly that
GHB didn't have the same street-credibility sound-byte.
"Nonsense Arthur" Annette said with authority. A moment of insanity must have
caught Annette at that moment because, without even thinking about it she said,
"Look and learn." Annette quickly swallowed two of the tablets and looked at the
two youths with a wry, slightly superior smile. She was well aware that some of
the older boys had a crush on her, and used this to her advantage. "Don't you
know there's no such thing as tablets to make you feel like making love?"
The boys looked distinctly uncomfortable at Annette's frank disclosure. Arthur
couldn't look her in the eye. He'd had a crush on Miss Hendrix since she had
come to the school last term and found her direct no nonsense approach excited
his youthful sexuality.
Looking covertly at Miss Hendrix, he admired the cool sharp way that she wore
her blue two-piece, the skirt coming sensibly down to her shapely knees that
were encased in sheer nylons. Annette saw the look and knew that she had another
admirer.
After rebuking the boys, and instructing them to attend the detention class
after school hours, Annette dismissed the class and went to the teacher's common
room.
She discussed the case with the other teachers to their great amusement, apart
from Helen Mills who warned Annette that she had heard about GHB, and that it
could have some strange effects on people. "In fact I understand it can lead to
some very heavy scenes, if you know what I mean" she remarked, somewhat to
Annette's discomfort.
As Annette was preparing to leave, it being the end of the last period of the
day, Helen's sister, Beverly Mills asked Annette if she would mind taking the
detention class for her as she had an urgent appointment. "I thought that I'd be
OK" she declared "But it was your fault there was any class at all. There's only
your two boys in the class."
Annette somewhat reluctantly agreed to take Beverly's detention class as she
was beginning to feel strange and a little lightheaded.
Annette made her way to the gymnasium where the detention class was always
held. On the way she went in to the ladies room to freshen up. She was feeling a
little peculiar in a rather agreeable way, and took time to carefully apply her
make-up and a little expensive perfume behind each ear. She took out her
lipstick and, leaning against the sink in front of the mirror, slowly and
seductively painted her lips a light crimson.
Leaning against the smooth porcelain of the sink rim, the hard touch of it
making her vulva spasm with pleasure, Annette applied more than the usual amount
of blusher to her beautiful child like face before going into the gymnasium and
seating herself at the raised desk in front of the two boys.
By now, almost without Annette realizing it, she was feeling almost
desperately lascivious.
Looking at the two boys seated in front of her Annette crossed her nylon
covered legs and allowed the skirt to slip up her thighs slightly.
"I don't want you two boys to think that sex is something to giggle about in
the toilets. It's far too serious an emotion to trivialize as you seem to be
doing"
Arthur and his friend James looked a little too boldly at Annette's shapely
legs, causing a strange thrill to course through her. She knew that they were
only thirteen year old boys but their frank admiration of her gave Annette a
sudden uncontrollable urge to tease them.
Instructing the two boys carry on writing out lines, Annette uncrossed her
legs underneath the desk, aware that they were looking covertly at them. Annette
was now experiencing strong, swelling sexual feelings she could neither explain
nor control.
She looked directly at the two boys as she slowly parted her legs wider and
wider, allowing her skirt to slip up her thighs and snag past the garter straps
securing her stockings. She knew that they would have a full view under the desk
of the leg-band of her powder blue knickers. Allowing her legs to remain wide
open she watched the two boys blush red, unable to drag their eyes away from the
enchanting view.
Annette now felt as if she had lost all control of the situation as urgent and
deep cravings seemed to possess her flesh. Her nylon covered knees began to
tremble as she relished the sight of the boys visible lust for her. She let her
right hand wander down to the hem of her skirt, now way above her stocking tops.
She pretended to try and pull the skirt to a more modest position. Suddenly
James, losing control of himself, burst out and said "Please Miss, don't cover
your legs up."
Halting her movement, Annette declared "Why James? what are you talking about?
Do you mean to tell me I'm showing my knickers?"
James nodded mutely as Annette went on. "And you Arthur. Do you feel this need
to stare at my underclothes as well?" Annette was now almost squirming with
exhibitionist pleasure as she tortured the two boys with her teasing.
Arthur was squirming about on his seat most uncomfortably by now. "Yes Miss
Hendrix" he blurted out, attempting to cover the front of his school uniform
trousers with his hands.
"You mean you like to look up my skirt as well? Look at my knickers when you
think I don't know? What on earth do you think you are doing with the front of
your trousers boy?" The last was rapped out as a sharp question.
"I'm sorry Miss. I can't help it. I'd just imagine what "its" like bare."
Somewhat shocked by Arthur's candour Annette suddenly knew what had made the
boys so forward. "You've been taking them tablets the pair of you. True?"
Rather shamefaced James, a rather good looking black youth, admitted this was
so.
"Right" Annette said. "Lets give you something to think about then shall we?
Before I begin Arthur, why don't you take your penis out if you are so
uncomfortable?"
Blushing bright red Arthur unzipped his trousers. His small pulsating cock
sprang out to Annette's amused but intrigued gaze.
Annette stood up and moved her seat to the side of the desk. Walking around to
stand in front of it she took hold of the hem of her skirt and deliberately
pulled it up her nylon sheathed legs to her waist, displaying her powder blue
knickers for the lust filled eyes of the two boys.
"Now we shall have a lesson in biology shall we?" she remarked in a sultry
voice. "Would you like to see me pull my knickers down?" she breathed.
"Oh yes please Miss" blurted James, his face now dark and flushed from
restraining himself. Arthur just sat there, his small member slowly seeping a
drop of semen.
Annette took hold of the elastic on either side of her hips and gradually
eased the knickers down. The boys watched as Annette's shaven cunt came into
view. Annette was also the gymnasium teacher and shed thought it proper to shave
off her pubic hair.
There was a tense silence from the two boys as Annette slid her knickers down
below her knees to her ankles. Sitting down in the seat Annette looked down at
her bared cunt and parted her knees for the boys to see.
"This is probably the first time you two have ever seen a female vagina isn't
it?" Annette enquired.
James nodded dumbly but Arthur didn't respond, he seemed to be out of control
by now as he gazed longingly at Annette's nakedness.
Widening her white thighs even more Annette inserted the middle finger of her
right hand into the moist crack. A loud groan came from Arthur and Annette
looked across at him to see that his little penis was quivering with small
spasmodic jerks, creamy liquid pulsing out.
Annette was now breathing rapidly as her finger squelched in and out of her
glistening cunt. She looked down at the sticky finger sliding in and out of her
vagina and started to moan as she pulled the slit wider with two fingers,
revealing the glistening pink inner lips to the two boys.
By now Annette had lost all control of herself. Without any prudent thought
she was intent only on satisfying these overpowering cravings.
Taking hold of the lips of her cunt with both hands she curled her fingers
into her wet crack and pulled it wide open. "Kiss it James" she gasped. James
gingerly lowered himself to his knees in front of her. "Stick your tongue in and
I'll do anything for you" she pleaded, all control gone.
Gently taking hold of the back of James's head Annette pulled it against her
wet vagina and felt his hesitant tongue probing inside her.
After a few moments James gathered courage and pulled away. In a small voice
he said, "What will you do for me Miss?"
"Anything James. Just ask and I'll do it for you" panted Annette desperately.
"Stand up then" said James, suddenly quite bold.
Everything seemed to have got out of Annette's check. James had now
effectively taken control and was dealing with the situation with a grown-up
authority.
Annette had only one thought. She had satisfy this almost unbearable craving
that was demanding urgent gratification.
"Right Miss" James said with confidence. "If you really want to do something
for me , you'll have to do everything I demand without argument."
"Oh yes" Annette concurred, too desperate to disagree. "Anything. Just help me
and I'll do anything you want."
James made Annette pull her knickers up to cover her throbbing vagina. Her
skirt dropped to her knees as she moved to the middle of the gymnasium floor
whilst he dug out an exercise cane from one of the store cupboards.
Annette eyed the cane with a fearful masochistic thrill as James said "From
now on you'll call me Sir and I'll call you whatever I like, understood?"
"Y-Yes Sir" stammered Annette, stumbling on the unfamiliar reversal of roles.
"Right. Bend over and pull up your skirt again" James demanded.
Annette bent over and took hold of the hem of the skirt. She pulled it up her
legs to bunch around her waist, once again revealing her beautiful nylon covered
legs, her garter straps disappearing under the powder blue knickers that were
stretched tight over her posterior.
"I think you've been a naughty girl" said James, playing his own conception of
a stern schoolmaster. "Tell me you've been a naughty girl, taking our pills. You
deserve punishing don't you?"
Annette, still bending over, said in a muffled voice "I've been a naughty girl
Sir. Please punish me."
"Hold your ankles" said James.
Annette took hold of her slim ankles with each hand and waited with some
trepidation for the first blow to fall. She could see Arthur if she looked up,
still sitting in his seat in front of her. He was in an agony of frustration by
now. His little penis erupting as he eyed his schoolmistress in her state of
undress and degradation.
After a few seconds whilst Annette waiting with her eyes closed James's voice
came to her. "I don't think that that's quite right. You'll have to pull your
knickers down. Is that what you want to do."
Annette, still feeling fearful and sexually aroused, said in a quavering voice
"Yes Sir. I'll pull my knickers down Sir."
So saying Annette again took hold of her knickers and pulled them down over
her soft white posterior. When they were down to her knees she stopped and
grabbed her ankles again, thrusting her bare bottom up for James's inspection.
"Before I cane you, I want you to take Arthur in your mouth Bitch" said James
menacingly.
Annette teetered forward on her delicate high heeled sandals until she was
bent over the aroused Arthur. Gently she held his sticky penis and enclosed it
with her carmined lips. Annette could feel Arthur tremble with excitement as he
came again and again into her mouth. Annette swallowed it, still waiting for the
first blow to fall.
James looked down at the soft, white backside of his teacher and thought
savagely. 'So you'd take our tablets from us would you? Well take this you
bitch.' With that thought he brought the cane savagely down on Annette's naked
backside.
Again and again he wielded the cane bringing angry welts up on Annette's
white flesh. He could see her quivering and hear her muffled cries as she still
sucked desperately on Arthur's small stiff penis.
Tiring of the punishment James threw down the cane and commanded Annette to
stand up again.
Annette pulled away from Arthur and turned to James, her beautiful face flushed
and tear streaked as she looked submissively at him.
"I want you to talk dirty to us you cow." Said James, quite at a loss in
seeking his own satisfaction.
Annette hesitated then said "Do you want to see me completely naked? I could
take all my clothes off and walk outside. Its getting dark but I'll be taking a
chance. Someone may see me."
Whilst she was talking Annette was busy taking off her skirt. "I want the
whole neighbourhood to see what a slut I am. I'll show them all my wet cunt as I
fuck myself with my fingers."
James made Annette stop after shed removed her skirt. He childishly demanded
she should show them the hole of her anus.
Annette knelt on the floor in front of the two boys and, thrusting her
smarting backside up to them, she took hold of both her cheeks and pulled them
apart revealing the puckered tight little opening.
"Put your finger up your bottom?" was James's next demand.
Obeying this a sobbing Annette inserted the forefinger of her right hand into
her anus and started to work it frantically in and out.
She was nearly out of her mind with desire and lust as she screamed "Please
fuck me somebody."
Collapsing onto her stomach in front of the two boys Annette opened her legs
wider, hoping that one of the boys would relieve the constant craving sensation
that was consuming her.
Neither of the two responded leaving Annette trembling and crying on the
floor. Suddenly James said to her "Do what you said before.. Take off all your
clothes, apart from your shoes."
Annette stood up on shaking legs and began to remove the rest of her clothing.
Stepping out of the knickers, Annette slipped off her high heels to remove her
stockings and garter belt before replacing them. Naked now from the waist down,
Annette unbuttoned the two piece top and took it off. She then removed her lacy
blue blouse and stood revealed in just her brassiere and high heels.
Annette reached round to the clasp of her brassiere and unclipped it. Shrugging
the garment off her shoulders she released her tits.
Annette had always been slightly ashamed of them as they were quite small,
very small mounds that drooped slightly on either side of her rib cage and they
really didn't need the brassiere that supported them. They were tipped with
small pale pink nipples that now stood proud, jutting out from her white tits
and feeling unusually sensitive and tender.
Annette now stood completely naked in front of the two boys, her bottom
smarting from the punishment and her vulva swollen and glistening with need.
"Bend over bitch" commanded James.
Annette doubled over again and automatically grabbed her ankles. She thrilled
as she felt James slide something large into her cunt. It was a few moments
before she realised it was his throbbing cock. It was nothing like Arthur's
childish little penis. This was a fully developed black male penis and Annette
started to climax time after time as James's hot come shot into her heated
vagina.
After James withdrew Annette went to retrieve her clothes but he stopped her
saying "No you don't bitch. These clothes will be great for my sister. I want
you bare. I want you to drive Arthur and myself home now, and you'll do it bare.
Then you'll go home naked. OK?"
"Yes Sir that's what I said. I'll be completely naked for you. I must have my
handbag though as both my house keys and car keys are in there. You can keep the
rest of my clothes Sir."
Annette went with the two boys to the main exit from the school and, without a
seconds hesitation, stepped out into the chill night air as naked as the day she
was born apart from her delicate high heeled sandals.
It was a cool autumn evening as they made their way across the sports field to
the car park and halfway across, James commanded Annette to stop and masturbate
herself out there in the open air.
Bending her knees slightly, Annette inserted the middle and forefingers of her
right hand into her wet cunt and plunged them in and out, bending over and
looking down at her shaven slit as she was manipulating it, her tiny tits
jiggling about as she got more and more excited. When she was through James gave
her a final slap on her bare, tender behind and they proceeded to Annette's car.
Now relishing her nakedness Annette drove the two boys home, first dropping
Arthur off at his house before taking James to his home, a rather run down house
in a small cul-de-sac. Getting out of the vehicle she stood nude in the night
air waiting for James before kissing him hungrily on the lips, letting her
tongue slide into his mouth as she felt her trembling wet cunt throb with an
urgent need.
James took a little time to explain how things were going to be between them
from now on. He explained how she would feel the need for the tablets again, and
how he was the only game in town as far as supply was concerned.
Digesting these instructions for the day after, Annette then drove back to her
own home and, parking her car in the driveway, walked naked to her own front
door and let herself in.
Having showered and cleaned her teeth Annette retired for the night utterly
exhausted.
