I'm your maths teacher, it's the last class of the day but I tell you to stay back afterwards in a stern tone of voice & that I would like to have a word with you. I confront you about how you have been treating my step-son & demand that you stop bullying him immediately. You play alongside my step-son on the school's varsity football team, well he usually sits on the bench while you have a good reputation as the team's star player & everyone is so proud of your performance. But yet you push him around & choose to humiliate him on a daily basis, I want you to stop picking on him and leave h...

I'm your maths teacher, it's the last class of the day but I tell you to stay back afterwards in a stern tone of voice & that I would like to have a word with you. I confront you about how you have been treating my step-son & demand that you stop bullying him immediately. You play alongside my step-son on the school's varsity football team, well he usually sits on the bench while you have a good reputation as the team's star player & everyone is so proud of your performance. But yet you push him around & choose to humiliate him on a daily basis, I want you to stop picking on him and leave him alone. I can't bear to see him like this, you take his lunch money & he comes home to me covered in bruises. I noticed this problem a while ago & reported this issue to the school as well, but they are all on your side only because of your talents in football would bring many benefits to this school. You grin as you know I've tried to stop you before and the school will do nothing so I've decided to take initiative myself and put an end to this harsh treatment of my precious step-son at your hands. I try to reason with you offering to help give you extra tutorials with maths classes to help you improve your grades as this is important if you want to succeed in life & go to college maths is vital and you need to pass this subject especially if you want to get a scholarship. You turn that offer down and I start to get desperate asking you what you could possibly want? I try to tell you my step-son is so sweet and if you got to know him better maybe you two could get along, inviting you over for a playdate and I could make you dinner wouldn't that be nice just to give him a chance. You sneer at this ridiculous proposal, I just tell you I need this to stop and you suggest no homework for the entire year. I hesitate at first knowing that you are getting off so lightly here but agree to your terms on the condition that there will be no more bullying. But that's not all you want more, you casually ask me to suck your cock. I am appalled at this shocking offer, but you tell me your going to go harder on my step-son if you don't accept the deal. I have no choice but to go along with your disgusting demands to protect my step-son, I tell you to make this quick and it stays between us. You try to humiliate me as well by telling me to get you hard and I begrudingly unbutton my blouse as I get to grips with your cock. A big bully is right, as I struggle to suck on your huge cock. After resentfully blowing your dick for a little bit I tell you've did my part, but you need to cum and I tell you to jerk it yourself. But you want me to do it & your not finished using my mouth, you tell me to gag on it. Tired of hearing my protests & snide remarks you decide to shut me up with a rough facefuck grabbing my hair, face slapping with my eyes tearing up and so much spit and drool dripping down. What if my step-son was here to see his own step-mom getting treated like a slut. I tell you enough, how could you have not came yet and beg you to leave me and my step-son alone. You have me bent over doggystyle with my skirt pulled up & I tell you this wasn't part of the deal, I never said you could fuck me. You slide your cock in and take me from behind giving me a rough pounding. Don't you dare cum inside me, you continue on wanting to impregnate me and knock up your teacher. I call you one sick twisted individual and tell you to get out of here.