Yandere Teacher Novels & Stories

Dante has turned into the bad guy, in a way that reminds me of Spencer. "If you don't want the university to know you're the teacher's pet, then listen carefully. I want you to sleep with me. I want you to fuck me senseless. If you do that I will delete the photo. Don't do it, and Professor Oakley will get fired and you'll get kicked out." I try channeling my inner actress but she won't come. Instead she hides in the background and is too timid to surface. "Alright, I'll do it. Get a hotel room for this weekend, and I will do whatever you want."

Keddrick had another lesson planned for us today, teaching us some ways on how to behave tomorrow. I walked out to the volleyball courts with Jane and Kenna by my side and spotted a few teachers walking to the dressing rooms. I suddenly felt lust. “Hello ladies.” a voice said behind us. We twirled around and I looked at Damon, who was not looking at my face but my body.

I've been so honest and serious, yet she thought I was provoking her. TSK! All these girls are weaklings compared to the Red Flame Pack. "Hi, everyone." Our sparring teacher, Asher, casually strode into the fighting field in a black kimono, looking as hot and sexy as he has always looked with that permanent flirty smirk on his face. "Hello, teacher." We all replied immediately. The girls began to take out their mirrors, smooth their hair, and adjust their clothes in a bid to catch the Playboy's eyes. I rolled my eyes and brushed the field with my gaze.

Mendez approached me with her books. Her facial expressions spoke about the effect this guy (Ryley) was having on her. She was beautiful with big blue eyes, perfect waist and heavy boobs that threatened to come out of her shirt anytime, twenty eight years old Calida Mendez, our IT teacher, was behaving like a teenager. What the fuck?

Yohan swore loudly. “I don’t believe it,” He sneered back. “Maybe because you deliberately used your body to seduce Mr Stefan, hahaha!” Kaluna glanced at Yohan with narrowed eyes. “That’s all there is to your brain, isn’t it?” Kaluna half-snickered. Her mind briefly drifted to the young teacher who was her homeroom teacher. “No need to be mad Lun, there’s no female student here who isn’t interested in Mr Stefan.” Yohan explained. “Your homeroom teacher is young, in fact he’s probably the youngest in the school. Yeah, although his looks are only slightly different from mine.”

“Do you think Sir Angelo would be enslaved by my charisma?” “Enslaved? Are you even the temple whore of the literary epic of Gilgamesh?” “Ishtar? Nope.” “Do you also a fan of him?” She just nodded. “Whatever, Yana.” “There he is.” Yana shyly told me as our teacher came in. “Good morning, Sir.” The other girls greeted him. “Look at her,” Yana said, rolling her eyes. “She is also a fan like you. Don’t be too selfish, though.”

"Well, I won't give you your test results and I could also expel you because you have done something that violates the school." "Mr Arka can't do that!! I will reveal everything you did to me!!" "Go ahead. You yourself will suffer the loss. First, you will be expelled from school because of your case. Second, if not, you will get the wrath of all the female students here because you are liked by a handsome teacher like me. So what about Naya? My offer is only valid for 24 hours. It's not difficult, right?" "You're really cunning!" Naya exclaimed while glaring sharply at her crazy teacher. Just imagine, where is there a teacher who uses his power to trap his students? Asking his student to be

that I have avsolutely no clue as to what it means and believe me, it's fucking frustrating. Thankfully, the teacher chooses that time to come in. She is new, or maybe I just haven't seen her before. She looks young, but through the depts of her golden lined eyeballs, somehow I see that she is not that young. The air surrounding her exudes wisdom and don't ask me how u can tell. "Good day class. I am Doctor Carla Manderly, A Lykae Therapist, but unfortunately I will be your new Lykae history teacher from now on."

Chapter 1: I Leak My Strict Pornstar Professor’s Filthy OnlyFans and My Pussy Throbs While the Whole Class Teases Her I slouch in the back row of the lecture hall, arms crossed tight under my heavy tits, glaring daggers at the front of the room. Professor Nadia Vale is up there again, commanding the class in her crisp white blouse that strains obscenely over her massive breasts, tight pencil skirt hugging her perfect ass, and those sexy librarian glasses perched on her nose. Mid-twenties, stunning, and a total bitch to me specifically.

I should feel so disgusted, so fucking disgusted. But Mr. Avery had been my favorite teacher for the past four years. A handsome man in his early forties with streaks of gray in his dark black hair, the smartest damn teacher here at Redwood, and ... a man who wanted me to suck him off on my birthday in front of other students. "Do you know what to do? Or do you want help, Sakura?" I wrapped my shaky hand around his waistband, never having been this close to him and knowing that this was forbidden territory, and pulled his zipper down with my other hand, my heart pounding hard against my rib cage.