Teacher Vore Novels & Stories

It's grown so much that I think it controls me entirely, and now I know there's no way to satisfy my cravings for blood and destruction. I thought discipling students would be a good enough outlet to keep the urges at bay, but for a while now, they've been getting out of hand. A few years ago, I let that craziness take over. An assistant teacher by the name of Gail was a masochist to a certain extent, and we started getting intimate.

How could she be on TV? However, the next second, she heard the TV host’s voice clearly. “Parents are more concerned about teachers’ moral qualities following the recent sexual assault incident. According to a newspaper, a female teacher of First Santabaca High School leads an improper and immoral life. She frequents bars, flirts with her superior, and her family is addicted to gambling. It is said that she has sold her body to marry a rich man…These are photos and information from the newspaper…”

I asked him innocently, I know what he's talking about but don't show it, my dad and Mr Gray are like best friend but Melvin and I are definitely enemies. "Nathaniel, you know what am I talking about." He sighed and took off his squared glasses. "No, I absolutely have no idea." I scratched my ear lobe. "You...you had sex with a teacher!" He yelled. "Ahh her name was Cheril or something." I scrunched my eyebrows, I did fucked a teacher, she was my french teacher, a tutor. She taunted me with her hot body, I couldn't help it. "Yes her, do you know how many times I had to find a French tutor for you?"

"Even though we didn't hear the details of what he said to you, we all heard that he was yelling at you which only means one thing... You're no longer protected by him in this school, and I will show you what it means to be vulnerable as a teacher with no protection." I yawned, obviously bored at the conversation that was going on. "I'll be waiting." She looked like she wanted to get physical with me, but something held her back, and a smirk crawled up her face. "Even if no one knows yet, everyone suspects that both of you are constantly fucking." She giggled. "Why, Mrs. Lyla? Your husband can't keep up with your desires? Or are you scared of having his infected and rotten penis in you? Don'

I had waited after school to study, I passed this particular class and began to hear moans. When I peeped through the door I saw a girl having her pússy sucked by another. I was shocked that they practiced lesbianism in the school but before I could turn around and leave. I saw one of my teachers squeezing and pressing the girl's bôóbs. He then put his dîck in her mouth and she sucked it like a pôrn star while she was having her pússy sucked. She then switched position and she was the one sucking the other girl now while the other girl sucked the teacher's díck.

"I could send this authority and have your baby girl expelled in her final year. I'd like to see how that looks on college applications." "You bastard," She hissed. "Don't you dare," "Really?" He chuckled, feeling a bit bolder. He pushed against her ass, hissing when his boner pressed against that soft nice rack. Sloane's eyes widened, and her lips curled in disgust. "You're a pig, Mr Rodney," "Am I?" He grinned. "I'm not the one in the pictures, slurping over a dick—” "What the hell do you want?" She hissed, gasping when the slimy teacher held her waist and began slowly grinding his boner on her ass.

I'll look at the one from Lacey at lunch as I'll be alone. "Okay class open the book to page 54 and pay attention," I order as I start teaching. ————— After my third class of the day has left, I open up the suspicious email and see a video is attached with the words 'enjoy ;)'. Curiously, I click in the video and sit back as I watch. Surprisingly, it starts with Cole laying over the covers on a bed only in his underwear which makes my cock twitch in my pants. He starts humping at the pillow in front of him and moaning incoherently. That is until the camera gets closer to him.

“Your students have no idea their teacher is bent over her desk getting fucked like a slut right now.” He fucked her mercilessly, one hand fisting her hair, the other slapping her ass hard. The sound of skin meeting skin filled the small office. “Harder, Aiden,” she moaned, pushing back against him. “Fuck me harder.” He gave her exactly what she begged for. His hips slammed against her ass with punishing force, his thick cock stretching her wide open. He reached around and rubbed her clit roughly while destroying her pussy from behind. “You like this, don’t you?” he growled, pulling her hair tighter. “Getting fucked by your student in your own office while the school is still full of people.

" I pleaded, but he was insistent on getting to the very bottom of the whole story. "You did love Devan, didn't you?" I was forced to exhale, as I heard him spit out that question. "Do you know what this is, at all?" I fired, slamming my palms against the glove compartment. "What are you talking about?" "We are not just two ordinary people, Tommy. This is a student-teacher relationship. I wouldn't be let off so easily. I would be sent to jail." "Luckily, Devan isn't a minor. I did some research on him. He lost a year, due to an accident that cost him his brother, and had to resit the whole year."

The night I walked into that lecture hall and saw her bent over the desk, taking that spoiled brat Michael’s cock like she was starving for it with moans spilling out of her and her breasts bouncing with every thrust, I felt something crack inside me. Not jealousy. Not exactly. It was raw possessiveness. I wanted to be the one making those sounds come out of her. I wanted to replace him inside her But Michael Wills is the Vice-Chancellor Wills’s only son. Touching Sophia meant risking everything; my new job, my visa status, and potentially jail time if the ethics board decided to make an example of me. Teacher-student relationships are explicitly forbidden. One complaint and I’m gone. So I d