Teach Me First Novels & Stories

More like I wished we could skip to a month’s time and I’m here talking with so many of them freely with no one noticing that I was a female. “Alright, let’s all settle down.” I heard an adult male voice speak and I quickly found myself a seat. “I welcome you all to your first year and I must tell you, you’re going to enjoy your time in this school as long as you all behave yourselves. The rules aren’t difficult to abide by, so if you do that, you’re good to go.” The teacher said to us and we all stayed quiet to listen. “So, your first lesson today is going to be based on strength training. I’ll like to see each of your strength; what you got there to protect or defend yourselves.” He announ

Raga who was afraid that the noise would disturb other classes asked her students to be quiet. "Shhh, if you are quiet, I will answer Rachel's question earlier." Suddenly everyone immediately shut up as Raga ordered. Raga looked surprised to see how his students immediately shut up when he ordered. With a smile still on his lips, Raga began to answer the question of one of his students earlier. "Rachel, if you want to learn to love me, the first thing you have to do is learn the subject matter that I teach. If you can master everything and even get good grades for the material I teach, maybe I will let you learn to love me."

The first food in three days tasted like sawdust, like ash, like the memory of almost destroying everything. But also like life. Like existence. Like the miracle of still being here to taste anything at all. "I'll try," Beginning said finally. "I'll teach. But I'll teach doubt as much as understanding. Questions as much as answers. Humility as much as insight. I'll teach them to hold truth gently. To embrace understanding while remaining uncertain. To know while admitting they might not know." "When will you start?" Beginning looked at the community gathered in the distance, watching, waiting, uncertain. Frightened by how close they had come. Unsure what to believe now. Needing guidance but

"I understand and am grateful. We don't have a lot of time. So tell me, what do I need to do?" "The first step is the Awakening."

Sasha studied me for a long moment, then nodded slowly, a small smile tugging at the corner of her lips. "Three months isn't a lot of time." Her voice was firm but not unkind. "But if you're willing to work, I can teach you enough to make a difference. The first lesson is always the hardest, so I hope you both ate a good breakfast. You're going to need the energy."

Serena obeyed at once. “I was wrong,” she said. Her voice was hoarse and mechanical. “I was disordered. I was selfish. I will be obedient. I will not resist.” “Again.” “I was wrong. I will be obedient.” The next clip showed her standing in a corridor with a tray balanced across both forearms, body swaying from exhaustion while an instructor corrected the angle of her shoulders with two fingers. Another showed her repeating courtesy phrases until the words blurred. Another showed her kneeling on chapel stone while a recording played nearby, forcing her to hear Lucien’s own name between commands to confess and begin again.

“You’re going to learn everything tonight. Starting with how to properly worship your teacher’s cock.” He helped me off the desk and pushed me down onto my knees in front of him. His thick, veiny 9-inch cock bobbed right in front of my face, still dripping with cum. “Open your mouth,” he ordered. I looked up at him nervously. “I… I’ve never done this before, Sir.” A dark smile crossed his face. “That’s why I’m teaching you, baby girl. Lesson one: Blowjobs.” He gripped the base of his cock and rubbed the wet head across my lips, smearing precum and my own juices over them.

She picked up the chair from the table and placed it on Justin's front three feet away from him. She sat down, straightened her coat, and said, "This is our first lesson. Learning the first five alphabets of the basics." Marian put the crimson letter of the 'A' over the front with the apple fruit on the side as a representation of the initial letter. She showed it to Justin.

"You! Because the better not the better you tutor me such a word makes me feel too old; it would be more comfortable I say in such a bold way that you can call me something else; my name is Alexander with pleasure. " Before her I extended my hand as a means of courtesy before such a presentation thinking that I would receive the same gesture from her but no, to which she simply listened to me, she turned her head to observe me and as if nothing ignored my hand which remained in the air receiving from her a simple answer as if she was disappointed... "Nice to meet you Alexander. "

Me. "Fuck, Gorilla!" I snapped from my self-pity when well-known face of an old woman popped in my head. I think that everyone has that on teacher that gives them chills. That one teacher who, and you know that for sure, it has every power to put you down and would when and if the opportunity is right. Chills went down my spine and I shook a little remembering I will see her today, the very first day of our new chapter on this journey to become well paid, I mean- well respected surgeons!