Teacher Vore Novels & Stories

Helen titled her head in an attempt to regain Miranda’s gaze. The thought of talking about her and Josh’s relationship problems seemed mortifying. She also had to remember that this was one of Josh’s professors. It wasn’t fair on him for to disclose personal information. Deciding to omit last nights argument, she resolved to share what had caused it. “I over-heard a conversation yesterday in the staff room. It was about me…and my…relationship.” She felt her cheeks flush, feeling like she was disclosing her kinkiest desires. “Ah.” Helen exhaled and reclined backwards in her chair. “I’m afraid things to get out around here, and you know how much people like to gossip.”

It was a video posted online of her in the college cafeteria, thrown on the ground with the drink splashed on her, Amy and Will humiliating her. She could feel the sting in her eyes, the bile in her throat. The video had gone viral, the comments calling her the most disturbing things just to make fun of her. Her mind went blank, shivers erupting. She didn't know where she threw her phone as her legs took her straight to the bar. She ordered shots and downed them in just a couple of seconds till her throat burned.

Cecilia says, thrusting her phone in my face. In one of the pictures, Vaughn and i were walking out of his house, that one I can say was the research week, but another was of us kissing in his house. I shivered. Not from the memory of the kiss, but because of how creepy it was. “He or she must have had it out for you guys. The picture quality is good and will be pretty hard to dispute.” Leo muses. I grit my teeth and rack my brain. He cannot get fired, who would hire a teacher known for sleeping with his students?

They each came inside me before sending me off to class, leaving me leaking and satisfied. Afternoons meant being fucked on desks in front of entire classes. Professor Voss loved demonstrating “power dynamics” by bending me over his desk during lectures, fucking me while the students watched and took notes. Other professors joined in— Dr. Harlan in economics would make me ride him on the podium while discussing supply and demand, and the literature professor would have me under the table sucking him during discussions about submission in classic novels.

I know I'm not 'normal', I'll never be. "Only for certain people." She pulls me closer to her, forcing my hand to palm her breast. I have this urge to take my hand off, but I don't. I enjoy the burning nausea I'm feeling in the pit of my stomach. "Won't you get in trouble for this? I mean student teacher relationships are not allowed. You could get fired and I could get expelled." I wasn't that cautious when I was shoving my dick down Marcus's throat though. The thought of it makes me tent a little. She sees it and purrs. "If you won't snitch, I don't see how the school board would find out."

His sly smile, shows all the true face. " Help, the teacher is chasing me!" I approach close to her and imperceptibly put my hand on her waist, while politely answering Vasily Ignatyevich. "Don't worry, I'll deal with the naughty girl!" " I do not doubt your teaching experience!" he didn't have a long discussion with me. " Just make a noise, you incompetent, i will arrange such a group sex for you with my own hands, you will cry for a week!" i threatened her by grabbing her hair.

...Were they even getting his point? At the very least, he had swerved them away from all that sexual talk… Xavia, for one, was completely unaware of all this. After all, she had been busy listening to the professors talking about Zivon’s past deeds. It was a while later when one of the professors exclaimed, “Hey, Teacher is on the trending tab again!” “Oh? Let me have a look… Oh my, I… Well, his response is certainly as perfect as always.”

Whoever hired her was ten more times dumber than sloths. "Detention after class. I'll be there with you," Ulva said firmly before she turned around and began to compose formulas on the whiteboard. Some of the boys gave me a nasty look, jealous that I was gonna spend time with their mommy. Like I care! As the whole class turned their attention back to our new precious teacher, I shrunk in my seat, flicking the book in annoyance. I clearly knew what she was trying to do. She was going to make a student-teacher affair here with Val as her target. She could put me in detention whenever she wants but I wouldn't let that happen! I wouldn't let her sexually harass my mate!

“I take that very seriously.” Mrs. Anna smiled, clearly unaware of the tension brewing between us. “Well, I think that’s wonderful. We need more dedicated teachers like you. Like Mattias says, most teachers don’t even care about their students; they just love the feeling of control. I remember one time, Shimma’s teacher hit her on the head and slapped her so hard her cheeks were swollen and red, all because she left her homework at home…” Before she could finish, Mr. Beau abruptly slammed his fork down on the plate, the sound echoing through the room.

"Okay?" "So, educational tv team is showing up at different schools as they check their usual daily life in school which also includes teaching. I checked the timetable but you don't have math that day but I'd like you to still be in class and teach. I want you to be in camera so we could use your image to further promote the school." She explained. I took in a deep breath and exhaled. I folded my hands together and looked at her. "I'm sorry Mrs Hale, but I'm afraid I'll have to turn down your offer." I declined politely.