Nightmare Teacher Novels & Stories

Zara kept her head down and slid into her seat. The teacher at the front was Mr. Ramirez. The same Mr. Ramirez she had watched last night. He was writing on the board, explaining some equations, but Zara wasn’t listening. Her eyes were glued to him. She remembered every detail, the way his thick cock had stretched that girl, the wet slapping sounds, the way the girl’s ass rippled with every hard thrust, the way she begged “don’t stop… your cock is so big… fill me up, daddy!”

After three back-to-back nights of working until 3:00 am, I dropped dead. Honestly, I thought it was a relief and that my 23 years of corporate misery had finally come to a blissful end. But when I opened my eyes, I found myself transmigrated into a horror game. Right now, I was sitting in a classroom. A hanging ghost dangled from the blackboard, and its long tongue was dragging across the floor. A jumper ghost was doing a handstand on the desk with its eyeballs stretched six feet out of their sockets.

Though I couldn't reach my former level, I had recovered about 80% of it. Using the honors and certificates I had earned before, I found work as a piano teacher. After leaving Ryan, life seemed to improve, little by little. But sometimes, in the dead of night, I'd wake up from nightmares. In these dreams, Ryan stood coldly, holding a chair, advancing toward me step by step. No matter how much I pleaded, he didn't stop. And then he raised the chair, smashing it down onto my hands. The scene shifted, and in my screams, I could vaguely make out Miranda's triumphant smile.

A person older than her, her mind reminded; A teacher. Realization dawned on her as she walked down the stairs to Reid's desk. She had sexually touched a teacher. Dreamed naughty things about his lips on hers, his fingers dancing on her skin. His big intimidating manhood in her. Maya brought her thighs together as her arousal made itself known.

He always makes it difficult for Gray, the reason is simple. He is her old classmate, his name is... "Leon Redfield" “How dare you fall asleep in my hour? After class, meet me in the teacher's room." Leon Redfield smashed a thick math book on Gray's desk and walked out of the classroom with his ass, he must be very angry. Of course, after school, Gray Danvers had no choice but to go to the teachers room to receive punishment from her former classmate, now teacher - Leon Redfield.

There is a dead mouse stuck in the air conditioning unit during summer, filling the classroom with a foul odor. Henry Hudson, my homeroom teacher, instantly blames it on me, saying I don't shower. He mocks me for reeking of pigs and polluting the air in the classroom since Mom and Dad raise pigs for a living. He even insists that Mom and Dad sell our pigs to buy new air conditioners for the classroom. I flush with shame as I repeatedly insist that I shower every single day, but my classmates still mock me and call me "Stinker Tucker". I am forced to transfer to another school after enduring the endless insults and hostile glares from countless people. Years later, I head a major biophar

She knew her nightmare will soon turn to reality and this nightmarish reality will make her life hell. Elena Singh was a 22 years old working woman like every normal women but was her life really normal like others? She was unique, she was talented, she was brave, she was independent yet she was terrified, not of anyone else but herself. Why? Because she saw dreams, or you can call them nightmar JJes, and because whatever she dreams comes true. Lately, She gets these weirdly terrifying nightmares which are scarier than any other nightmare she saw. Only if she knew, the MAN in her nightmare will soon turn her whole existence in to a living nightmare.

Valerie said as she shuddered. "Yeah. Well, let me get back out there while these are cooking. Don't worry, Val, I'll be careful if that guy comes back in here." "Alright, girl. I'll talk to you later." Tabitha wasn’t going to tell Valerie about the dreams involving Mark. Those were the real nightmares. They had evolved from just him raping her after being with the man she couldn’t see. There were several where he forced himself on her. She shuddered as she thought about those. That was part of her past that she didn’t care to remember.

Anna, a beautiful young lady who just get done with service was beside him as she concentrated more on a marking script. Funny enough, Kelvin had once asked her out on her first week at work. Even after she reported him to the admin, he still got pardoned, but not this time anymore. "My sweet thirteen, is anything the matter?" "Yes!" A footsteps tumbled towards my direction. "Hey, my best teacher in st. Antonio. You have gat a cool dress there." The maths teacher, known as Mr. Focus by all students' was seen as I looked back. He shook his head and walked down to his sit at the corner of the room. I giggled and turned back to Mr. Tobe who just smiled, releasing the small of his teeth.

the tracker said, investigating the now clear and wild canine, who actually inhaled his mate. Victoria acted without concern for the creature's hesitation. "Learn?" the exhausted assistant refrained, wrinkling her messy nose. "Mac informed us that a high school teacher is responsible for the homicides that have been going on for a long time," the tracker clarified. —The homicides where the pineal organs of the victims were taken? Melissa asked, just to be sure she was in complete agreement as they were, since she was actually feeling somewhat slow and overly drained.