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

    in a near whisper, his voice shaking. “So sorry Timmy, they didn’t hear you. Try to speak like a man this time, or at least a little boy.” Her wicked eyes held him and her panties grew wet with discharge as she made him repeat the humiliating phrase again, and again. She made him turn in four different directions, to every wall of the classroom to repeat the damning sentence in front of his classmates. When he was finished, the bitch continued. “Oh, and Tim, what exactly is the wet spot on your pants?” she asked. “Timmy, why didn’t you ask to use the restroom? I didn’t see you drinking any kind of a beverage during class. Did your little pee-pee make that wet spot?” Laughter erupted in every direction. Tim couldn’t speak and wished he was anywhere else. “Tim, you have an hour detention all week for failure to pay attention in class,” said Ms. Aldritch. “Yes, ma’am,” said Tim, slightly relieved and he bent his knees to sit down. “We’re only getting started! I didn’t tell you to sit down you little shit-ass! Did your penis make a spot on your pants Tim? We need you to answer – because this is a health issue. Possibly the facilities will need to be evacuated, cleaned, and sterilized after your dirty act. Tim hung his head and the class listened with a fascinated horror as their teacher continued to harass her victim. “If your pee-pee didn’t spot your pants, Timmy, then what do you think happened? Do you think we should let the class vote on what happened?” She stared at him ...
    with her lip-stick pout as seconds ticked by. Tim could not answer this although his mouth made spastic movements. He continued to look at the floor. “Is it urine, sperm, or drool, class?” In other words, if Timmy’s little private parts didn’t spunk a tiny puddle of semen from his perverted masturbation just now like I suspect, then he must have been drooling while he looked at something, or someone, hmmm?” Ms Aldritch said while she secretly hoped the whole class would think about her when they finished themselves that night, just like Tim had been doing (they did.) If it's drool, we know it must be your own saliva Timmy, because no woman would ever go down on you. Am I right, ladies?” smiled the beautiful woman at her class to a few hoots and giggles. “Either that or you flat out pissed your pants, little boy,” she said like a pro. I’m going to notify the gym teacher and counselor of your filthy actions as well, and they will find some appropriate films for you to watch. And your parents might be getting a letter as well,” she bluffed. She really didn’t like parents looking too closely at what happened in her classrooms. “Or maybe my class just puts you to sleep then, huh?” The bell rang as Tim shook his head. “Ok, Tim, I guess I’m done joking with you,” said the humiliatrix; in a half-assed attempt to cover her cruelty. You can come back but you had better shape up, mister. And I’ll see you in detention tonight.” Ms. Aldritch watched the boy she had just destroyed leave class ...