TEACHER’S PET
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TEACHER'S PET?
Charmaine Pennell Mastronardi , called Penny, sat at her desk, fondling her long chocolate brown hair and correcting pre-calculus papers. She thought about Ellis. What would she do about Orine?
Penny had to give up being gay...she HAD to. But she'd had a wonderful, long term affair with the Agnew High librarian for eight years now! She loved Orine,but needed to get married...for stability. Ellis wasn't hot, but he was stable, and he would be the Head Reverend of the Salvation Temple soon!
Sure, he had a tiny dick...Penny wasn't much into dicks,but if she had been, Ellis's wouldn't have impressed her. She'd had her share of big ones, and even medium sized...they hadn't fucked, but she'd fondled his dick a few times...and he was a pre-mature ejaculator also which was icky. And she was planning to marry this guy!
A nice guy? Sure. Generous to a fault. They shared interests in Reniassance art, blues music, suspense novels...but talking just wasn't enough, right? This was a problem!
The door tapped, and Reginald Kassendorf looked in. "Ms. Mastronardi? You wanted to see me?" Big, clumsy, nearly twenty years old, and unable to graduate from high school because he couldn't pass the minimum arithmetic requirement. This wouldn't really be a problem, as Reggie had little else to do;but he was also going to lose his eligibility to play football...and Agnew High was playing Theodore Kaczynski Science and Technical Academy next week...they needed their tight end.
"Reggie! You can call me Penny, like we do in church, since no one's here." Penny smiled at Reggie, who of course was staring, as he always was, at her tits. "Eyes up here, Reggie! Sit down, and stop blushing." Penny pulled up a chair near her desk,and Reggie sat down. folding his hands.
"Reggie, we have a problem. You are eligible for a HUGE football scholarship to a Big Ten university if you graduate...and you've been a senior for three years! All you have to do to graduate, and stay eligible to play next week against Kaczynski Academy, is learn your six times tables. I'm not asking for logarithims, or even geometry. Just, what is six times nine?"
Fifty four...say Fifty-four, Reggie...but no, he was just staring at her boobs.
"36 D?" Reggie blurted. Great. Her bra size. How did he fucking know her bra size? Jesus.
"Then there's the other problem, which is quite related to this one, Reggie. I am your Chastity and Abstinence counselor at the Salvation Temple. And I know you've been screwing two or three of my Virtue Girls...you're a big baseball,football and basketball star, and you're not financially poor, and of course they like you...but we're talking celibate til marriage, right?"
But he was just staring at her tits. Staring. It was a little creepy. Penny slapped him. Hard across the cheek. "Wake up. You like these tits? Take a good look!"
Penny pulled her sweater up and showed her full melons in a demure powder blue demibra. She shook them at him, and he brightened. Penny pulled her sweater back down and slapped Reggie again.
"You want to be married to a woman with tits like mine? My fiancee can multiply six times nine, Reggie. He's a bright guy...he has a MBA AND a Doctorate in Divinity....Girls like smart guys after they finish school. You will wind up alone, clerking in your father's dry-goods store. Want to be handling alfalfa the rest of your life, and married to your fat cousin Abigail? I didn't think so. Stand up."
Reggie dumbly obeyed, and Penny unzipped his courdoroys, pulling out his long, pink penis. Now THIS was a dick. Ellis's was about one fifth the size. It looked like a squished Vienna sausage next to this monstrosity.
Penny began stroking Reggie's penis with her soft hands, running her white-tipped French manicure up and down his slowly stiffening shaft. "I think you know that you play with this thing too much, and inveigle my girls to play with it. It's very, very bad form, Reggie."
"A-Are you gonna blow me?" Reggie blurted out, and Penny lost it.
Penny yanked Reggie's pants down, along with his boxer shorts, and picked up her pointer. SWAP! SLASH! CRASH! The pointer landed on his stiff dick four times, and it wilted quickly. "No, I am not going to blow you, you egocentric little SHIT."
Penny swung the pointer again, and landed it on Reggie's now tiny dick and he shrieked. She bent him across the desk with his butt up and began swinging the pointer against his buttocks again and again. She had full permission, according to the County to do this with the parent's consent, and Reggie's father had told her that he needed sense "Beaten into him" and this was what she had to do apparently.
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