1. Ms. Aldritch Bullies Tim in Class


    Date: 7/20/2015, Categories: Fiction, Cruelty, Female Domination, Humiliation, Author: Hunter Gould, Rating: 26.7, Source: sexstories.com

    erection was not contained under the desk, but poked up where she could see it. She was positive that he thrust his little boner at her.Of all the Goddamn arrogance! She had actually enjoyed the same reaction from a football player once but she’d be damned if she would take such a thing from this little loser. That was the day she decided that Tim was disrupting her class and that he would be punished severely for it because she despised him (the way she bullied and mistreated at least one unlucky student every semester). And even though the hot brunette purposely teased the class with the way she moved, this little fuck had taken the bait so blatantly with his constant jerking and drooling for her that she was creeped out. And that was hard to do to her. Other kids, they noticed things. Some of her girls were doing things like sucking their fingers to get attention from the boys. This upset Ms. Aldritch as she did not like to be upstaged at all. The sexual tension spread, a very contagious infection, and now almost everyone had failed the recent test. If the principal came in to watch, he would want to know exactly what the problem was with her class. Aldritch knew little Timmy probably thought he was pretty sly, doing himself right under everyone’s nose. He stank of a boy who watched his sister, or his mommy, or his grandma masturbate, probably all of them plus Daddy too, and she vowed to teach him more than algebra. Near the end of a Monday class, she stopped talking ...
    suddenly and looked at the 16-year old who did not notice for a moment and continued to squirm in his chair, eyes fixated on the female educator’s lower body and stockinged legs. After some nervous giggles from his classmates, Tim broke out of his masturbatory fog. His prick began to wilt as the beautiful woman in front of the class sneered down at her guilty pupil. “Stand up, Tim,” she said. “You weren’t paying attention again and we are going to examine the root of the problem.” “Can I answer the question sitting down?” asked the introverted boy who was poking out a bit in the pants and suspected he was wet down there. “Stand up, you little freak!” said the teacher with a quiet, hissing, anger. The humiliated boy stood up, his wilting boner that had moments ago been standing fiercely in his pants, hidden by the desk was now exposed to his peers. Everyone could see he was still a boy in his pants and it was even worse because it still looked hard, like the wilted hard was as big as he got. There was a half-dollar sized wet spot at the end of the immature little rod that he was always playing with. Miss Aldridge smiled inwardly and she became sexually aroused as she made the sweet young man apologize to his classmates. She instructed him to say that he was sorry to waste everyone’s class time with his wiggling. The boy turned even redder and stammered while doing it, not really wanting to be heard or be understood. “I, I’m sorry to waste your class time with my wiggling,” said Tim ...