روايات وقصص ضمن Teacher Vore

She didn't even find anything special in him, of course he was indeed handsome, she disliked him for his actions "I mean what sort of teacher announces a test on his first class!" She thought. "Oh my gosh! Girl did you see that hot lecturer!" Kate said squealing in excitement as she sat next to Natalia "Of course I did, he was just in our class" She rolled her eyes. "He's like a living fairytale.. ouuu he's so dreamy!" Kate squeals louder "Quiet it down kate! Yeah he's cute and all, there's no other special thing about him" Natalia said

She turns around and looks, thankfully, her eyes just skims around nonchalantly so she doesn't have the time to note the blue checkered shirt peeking out from the back of the trash can. Raine is no doubt shocked to hear that. "You really mean this? You're not pulling my legs? Or joking about this? If you guys are, it won't be good. It's not okay to joke like this." One of them rolls her eyes. "There's a video going viral amongst the students. He had been staring at you from the window in his class while he had been teaching. What can I describe that look as... Uhm..." "Predatory." "Scary."

I laughed sarcastically and let her go. “Everyone here in school, and even your parents, will know you have been sleeping with your teachers just to have a high grade. Wasn’t it just yesterday that the math professor did something amazing on the rooftop?" My words shocked her. I took out my phone and showed her the video one of my friends took yesterday. He was right there, but they didn’t see him. I heard a soft moan from the girl in the video, and her face and the teacher she was intimate with were visible.

"I hope I get in his good books then. I've got him as a teacher for three extra classes a week." "You're joking," the three dead panned. "You are one unlucky girl Kai," Roxy shook her head. "It's been nice knowing you. That man is an absolute devil." Els shuddered. "I've never known a teacher as strict as him." Ingrid grimaced. "Wow, great luck I seem to have then. I seem to recall having vampire 101 with him after assembly." I tapped my chin thoughtfully. "I think I have the same." Els commented.

Only, it wasn't a wall that I had walked into, since walls never have hands to grab around your waist and neither do they have delicious manly cologne to blow your senses off proportion. I peaked open an eye and gasped again. Oh no! Oh God NO! Not Ethan Fucking Whitmore! It was an extremely rare occasion that a teacher was awfully famous with his students, or should I say, for sleeping with his students. But Ethan Whitmore was that rarity. He was a fresh out of college, trainee teacher who was as good at teaching as he was in bed and...most of the queen bees have slept with him and not to forget that I might have used him as my ideal male lead in some of my stories....scratch that, most of m

The students fed off her humiliation, their lust amplified by the knowledge that they could have her anytime, anywhere. A teacher, a middle-aged woman with a cruel smile, stepped onto the stage. She unbuttoned her blouse, revealing her naked breasts. "I want a turn," she purred, her eyes locked onto Barbara. The crowd cheered as she approached, her heels clicking on the stage floor. She grabbed Barbara's hair, pulling her head back roughly. "This is a lesson you'll never forget, slut," the teacher sneered, before pushing Barbara's head down onto her waiting cock, still standing and raw from the last student's penetration, making her gag as the head slipped down her throat.

In any case, her mouth, pussy and bottom had been sore for several days afterwards, so thoroughly had he abused them with his thick lengthy erection. She'd also had to placate Mr. Forsythe, the Biology teacher with a final goodbye sperm-collection session which involved giving him what the ignorant might have considered a topless blowjob. Although he'd appeared devastated to lose Claire, he'd looked a little happier when she had promised to stay in touch by visiting him at home periodically, which would be easy enough as he was a neighbour.

At the ceremony where my mother, Helena Marlow, received the Best Homeroom Teacher award, the parents wept with gratitude. They praised her for nurturing the students successfully without ever resorting to harsh discipline, and for helping them all to excellent results. But no one knew that the path to their children’s success had been paved by Mom, using me as a warning to others. When someone in the class stole money, cheated on an exam, or got into a romantic relationship, I was the one punished. During the ceremony, the principal, Ms. Wanda Ambrose, stepped onto the stage to present her award. She asked, “Ms. Marlow, you have so many outstanding students in your class. Which student

The meeting continued with a heavy tension in the air. Then the VC nodded to the IT head, who dimmed the lights and played a video on the large screen at the front of the room. My stomach twisted as the footage began. It showed one of the older lecturers, a man I had never particularly like, in his office with a female student. He was clearly forcing himself on her, grabbing her arm, trying to pull her closer despite her obvious resistance. The student managed to push him away and escape, running out of the office in tears.

"Only her." They looked at Andre, who glanced at her, then dropped his eyes to her hand in his. The principal cleared his throat. "One of the reasons we're here today is to let you know that there has been another violation of Andre's privacy. Someone shot a video of Mrs. Jäger and Andre having sex in her classroom, and they posted it online. It's very explicit and surprisingly clear, considering where they must have filmed it from. Both Ilsa and Andre are clearly visible. Contrary to the commissioner's claim, Andre does not appear to be enjoying himself and quickly flees once the act is complete. We do believe he was being forced into this relationship with the teacher."