New professor
Sometimes you really don't feel like going to school, especially on a Monday. You just want to keep lounging in bed, in the embrace of someone's arms. But unfortunately, not a significant other's, and still, you have to get up, Lera thought to herself. She got up, went to wash up and get herself in order, even forgetting to check the time. She sat down to have some coffee, picked up her phone to check messages on the social network VKontakte, and was horrified to find out she was late. She wanted to call a taxi, but all the cars were busy, and it was raining outside. She took an umbrella with her, put on her boots, locked her rented apartment, and went to school.
Who likes Monday anyway? Basically, no one.
Especially if you have to go to work.The alarm has been ringing for 5 minutes, sparing no one…. Half-asleep, Marina turns off the alarm and tries to pry her eyelids open somehow. Getting out of bed, she immediately went to the bathroom, grumbling out loud about how much she hates her job, which she has to get up so early for, even though it's only 8 in the morning…. After showering and drying her hair, she went to the wardrobe, found a pencil skirt, put on a sheer blouse, did her makeup, and headed to the university on foot, taking an umbrella as it was raining…
Entering the university, she went to the department. She wasn't nervous at all. The girl was indifferent to everyone and couldn't care less about fools like students. The brunette arrived half an hour before the first class started. Putting down her bag and preparing everything for the lecture, she sat in her chair and went on social media to kill time….. Then students started arriving, and everyone was very surprised because they didn't know they had a new teacher. Rested after the summer, all cheerful. The Russian language class began.
Marina stood up.
— Hello, guys. I know you're surprised, expecting your old teacher. But I want to make you happy, now I will be conducting classes in literature and Russian. And I will also be your curator. My name is Filatova Marina Viktorovna. I think we'll become friends. Finishing her speech, she started the class. It was very quiet on the students' side; they were very afraid to make noise, so as not to meet the gaze of the young girl. And then a student got caught, bursting into the department 20 minutes late.
Lera entered the department and saw a girl, about 25 years old, whose dark blue eyes seemed to literally burn through her, and it felt like a storm was raging in her eyes. The girl standing by the desk closed her eyes, and upon opening them, Lera saw only indifference and ice. The appearance of the girl looking at her with indifference was provocative—a brunette with a bob haircut that accentuated her cheekbones, straight nose, sharp chin, and slightly parted full lips. Lera's gaze shifted to the stranger's long legs; her firm butt couldn't help but arouse the girl; her thin waist was enticing, as was her chest, size 2-3… Lera couldn't determine exactly….
— Hello, maybe you'll apologize for being late, or do you have no manners at all? Not only are you late, but you're also standing there like a statue… or maybe you got the wrong door, huh? Marina said with slight irritation.
— Sorry… I apologize for being late (the late student said timidly with her head down)
Come in, sit in the front row. And yes, especially for you, I'll introduce myself again. My name is Filatova Marina Viktorovna; from today, I am your Russian and literature teacher, as well as your curator.
After Lera sat down, Marina began to glance at the latecomer with interest; something about her had caught her attention. She was short, a cute blonde with a size 2 chest, shy and modest with blue eyes. She didn't even dare to lift her head while taking out her notebooks.
— My name is Valeria Vetrova, the student said in a quiet voice.
— I don't really care what anyone's name is. Marina replied in a cold tone, smirking at the embarrassment she saw in Valeria.
For Lera, time passed very slowly and painfully; she watched Marina's every facial expression and movement, forgetting that she needed to take notes, otherwise Marina Viktorovna would "kill" her.
Marina noticed the gaze fixed on her. Looking at the latecomer, Lera immediately averted her eyes to the desk. Seeing that she wasn't writing anything, Marina ordered her to stay after class for a couple of minutes and show what she was supposed to have written down like everyone else.
Horrified by these words, Lera started to get nervous and wanted to copy from her desk neighbor, but remembered that she had been seated not where she usually sits, and she was sitting alone. This horrified her even more. Her only hope was the neighbors at the back desk. She turned to them and asked for a notebook for a couple of minutes. But they replied they would give her the notebook only on the condition that she would "give it" to them. And Lera turned back.
The class goes on, and the time comes to answer to the teacher. She is full of fear.
— Come here quickly (Marina said in a loud voice)
Lera approached her with a notebook that had no notes. She handed over the notebook.
— Well, where are your notes?!
— Sorry… Lera said in a quiet voice.
— What did you say?! I didn't hear anything.
— I'm sorry…
— Sorry?! And who will be responsible for all this? Do you have more classes?
— Yes.
— How many?
— Three.
— After all your classes, come to me, do you understand?
— Yes…
Lera left, and Marina watched the upset and frightened girl. Marina was infuriated by this girl; she was shy and yet insolent, justified by the notebook incident. Marina had a huge desire to punish this Lera, but she knew that she was a teacher, and a new one at that…. So, she would have to just warn her to listen in her classes and that this would be the first and last time… — The main thing is not to lose my temper, Marina said out loud to herself.
The three classes passed quickly, and now Marina, leaning her hips against the desk, was waiting for Lera, who was late again.
After classes, Lera arrives. And she sees an angry Marina.
— Finally, you're here.
— Sorry, I came as soon as I could.
— Just one question and a warning. Do you know the subject well?
— Not really…
— Then… come to my place tonight with your notebook. We will study the subject. You will remember this lesson for a long time.
After Marina gave the girl her address, she gathered her things to go home, thinking about her with slight anger. No one had ever made her wait so long, and Marina decided to get revenge…
Marina came home, put the kettle on, and went to take a shower. After showering, she let go of that anger, put on her favorite long t-shirt, which slightly covered her thighs… let her hair down, and completely relaxed, sipping tea and reading a novel. Time moved closer to evening; the clock showed half past seven, and only now did she remember that that stupid, insolent girl who dared to be late would be coming over…. Going into the bedroom, she prepared some notes, and after looking for a certain story, she decided to test her knowledge.
A knock on the door; Lera arrives, 10 minutes late.
— Can't you manage without being late? Marina said, opening the door.
— It's only with you that I can't manage without being late. Lera says.
Now she was dressed in jeans and a tank top that hugged her thin waist, accentuating her chest. She was skillfully made up a bit, not too provocatively…
— Well, come in. I'll have to break you of being late to see me; it really pisses me off, Marina said with a smirk.
— Oh, I don't want to make you angry…. Lera said quietly with a sweet smile.
Marina admired her smile; Lera's full, slightly made-up lips were so tempting. But Marina restrained herself.
— Let's go to the kitchen; I'll make you some tea, Marina said, turned sharply, and went to the kitchen…
Lera followed her with her gaze, a bit interested and embarrassed because Lera noticed her and her bare thighs slightly covered by the t-shirt.
She followed Marina's butt with her eyes; at that moment, Marina noticed this gaze in the reflection, turned around, and asked: — Well, do you like the ass?
— Lera was bewildered.
— I noticed how you were looking at it.
— I… I… accidentally…
— So, do you like it or not?
— Yes… sorry.
— Well then, we'll put the tea on hold for later; follow me to the bedroom. Going into the bedroom, Marina got on all fours and told her to touch her ass.
— No… I won't…
— Touch it now, or it will be worse.
— No, I don't want to… She tried to leave, but then Marina's hands grabbed Lera's hair. Lera broke free, ran to the door, but it was locked.
— Well, bitch, now you'll answer for everything.
— Please, don't.
Marina grabbed Lera by the hair, picking up a belt along the way. She tied her hands behind her back; Lera pleaded, don't… please… in tears. She threw her onto her stomach, started taking off her jeans, then her panties. She stuffed them into her mouth. She laid her over her knees.
She took the belt, swung, and hit her ass with all her might. This is for being late to class.
A second blow followed with the same force; this is for your bad attitude. Another blow followed, stronger than the previous ones. And this is for not obeying immediately. Lera screamed in pain. Marina lay down and placed Lera's head on her crotch, saying, lick, bitch. Lera didn't want to do it.
And she bit her lip; Marina cried out. Hitting Lera on the head. She lost consciousness. Coming to, the first thing she saw was Marina's graceful legs. Raising her head, she saw Marina licking a dildo. Well, you're finally awake. Lera already wanted to ask her to stop but forgot she had her own panties in her mouth. Marina approached Lera's butt, inserted a finger into her pussy, and found out Lera was a virgin.
Unexpectedly, Marina said. She put on a strap-on, brought it to the hole, and inserted it sharply. Lera screamed; blood came out. But Marina didn't stop. Later, the screams turned into moans.
I won't let you relax. She inserted the dildo into her ass; Lera screamed again, but this time even louder. After which she lost consciousness. She woke up in the morning, and a note lay next to her. You don't have to go to school today; I'll put in a good word for you. And you can come to me if you want, of course, every day.
Marina left. And Lera was in a stupor, wanting to sink through the floor. The one I like raped me…. Lera thought.
— God, what do I do now… Lera said out loud.
— I'll see her four times a week. And she's also our curator!!!! Fuck. — What should I do? That's it, I won't look at her… and I'll skip her classes altogether! God, she's so cruel…. Lera burst into tears.
— But so beautiful and unattainable….. Lera got up and went to get ready. She found her things and went to her rented apartment. She went home, took a bath, and went to sleep. Deciding she wouldn't go to the university, and then she would call a doctor she knew, and he would write her a note. And with these thoughts, she fell asleep.
Damn, what have I done… I told myself to hold back! Bitch, what do I do now? Maybe apologize? No. She's to blame herself, walking around all provocative…. This was a lesson for her! So she knows she needs to listen in my class. And she was even a virgin. She'll probably hate me… But I really want to talk to her and have her smile at me; she has such a sweet smile… Damn, stop thinking about her. And Marina continued the lesson.
Finishing her classes. Marina went home, expecting that Lera had left. But still, there was some hope. She entered the apartment and immediately went to sleep. She so wanted to forget…