Detention & Ms. Donry

You are a student at Johnson Whit School. You are frequently caught for staring at your teacher’s breasts, and daydreaming. This time, she’s had enough. and has given you detention. You are all alone in a locked room with the hottest woman you’ve ever seen, so you take full advantage.

“What’s your name?” you ask from across the room.

“Isn’t that a little inappropriate?” she questions sternly. It’s obvious she wants to fuck you more than teach you at this point, but she’s playing it safe. You’re playing it risky though, and so far, it’s working perfectly.

The teacher, Ms. Donry, is a gorgeous brunette, with hair that runs down to her shoulders, but has been put into a ponytail. Her blue eyes and careful gaze pierce into your soul, and have been secretly studying you since you entered the room. She’s only a little shorter than you, but her legs make it seem like she seven foot. Her perfect ass and round breasts are practically godlike, and her beauty is unmatched. You feel like you’re in trouble just by looking at her…but that makes the reward that much sweeter.

You say “We’ve known each other for so long,” I say. “You know the rules of society, and so do I. Please, Ms. Donry, what’s your name?”.”

The teacher seems to consider it for a moment, then replies,”Call me Eliza.” She walks slowly towards you, and looks at the papers on your desk. “Calculus, huh?” I feel self-conscious as she looks at me more closely. “Yeah, never really understood it”. I say. Eliza. That’s a pretty name. “Well,” she says, smiling at me coyly, “I’m sure we’ll get through it”. I feel my face getting hot as I stare at her cleavage. Fuck it’s hard not to stare at those tits. “Well come on then, let’s get started”. The teacher takes her seat at the desk next to me, and looks at you expectantly. “So,” she says cheerfully, “what did you need help on?”. I glance at the papers in front of me, then look back at her face.