PURE TABOO  Jill Kassidy Caught with Teacher

“Caught with Teacher: A Property of Pure Taboo”

The school day had ended, and the hallways were quiet, save for the soft clicks of heels against linoleum. Jill Kassidy, a perky 18-year-old blonde, was making her way to the locker room after basketball practice. She was lost in thought, dreaming of summer vacation and the sexy lifeguard she planned to seduce at the beach. The sounds of her footsteps echoed off the lockers, masking the approach of a visitor.

As Jill pushed open the heavy metal door to the girls’ locker room, she collided with a broad chest. Strong hands gripped her shoulders, steadying her. Jill looked up into the disapproving eyes of Mr. Thompson, her history teacher. He was in his mid-30s, with chiseled features and a lean, athletic build. Jill felt her pulse quicken and her thighs clench at the sight of him.

“Miss Kassidy,” he said firmly, “I thought I made it clear that you were to stay after class for detention.”

Jill bit her plump lower lip and glanced down, feigning submission. “I’m sorry, sir. I didn’t realize you were still here.”

Mr. Thompson’s gaze lingered on Jill’s swaying hips and tight curves, barely contained by her short skirt and fitted sweater. He felt his resolve weakening. “Well, it seems we have a bit of a predicament on our hands,” he mused.

Jill looked up at him through her long lashes. “What do you mean, sir?” she asked innocently.

Mr. Thompson stepped closer, backing Jill against the lockers. “I’m going to have to punish you, Miss Kassidy. And I don’t think detention will be enough this time.”

Jill felt a thrill run through her body, from her hardened nipples to the wetness growing between her thighs. She knew she should be afraid, but the danger only excited her more. “What did you have in mind, sir?” she whispered.

Mr. Thompson’s hand slid down Jill’s arm, his fingers brushing against the swell of her breast. “I think it’s time you learned a lesson about obedience,” he said, his voice low and thick with desire.

Jill gasped as he pressed his body against hers, pinning her to the cold metal. His erection strained against his dress pants, pressing into the heat of her core. “Please, sir,” she whimpered, playing her role to the hilt, “I’ll do anything.”

“You will, will you?” Mr. Thompson’s hand slid under her skirt, his fingers brushing against the damp lace of her panties. “I think you need to put that smart mouth to better use.”

Jill moaned as he ripped away her panties and unzipped his pants, freeing his thick, hard cock. She wrapped her hand around it, feeling it throb in her fingers. “Oh, wow,” she breathed. “Sir, it’s so big.”

Mr. Thompson smirked. “And I want to feel it in your mouth, Miss Kassidy. Now get on your knees.”

Jill sank to the tiled floor, fear and excitement battling in her chest. She looked up at Mr. Thompson, meeting his eyes as she took him into her mouth. He was huge, stretching her lips as she struggled to take him all. Jill bobbed her head, savoring the musky taste of his flesh. She wants to make him feel good, to prove her obedience.

Mr. Thompson groaned, his hand fisting in Jill’s hair. “That’s it, take it all,” he grunted. “Fuck, your mouth feels so good.”

Jill relaxed her throat, determined to please him. She reveled in his groans and gasps, spurred on by the power she held over him. As he grew harder and thicker, she knew he was close. She doubled her efforts, driving him to the brink of ecstasy.

“Ah, fuck,” Mr. Thompson gasped, tugging at Jill’s hair. “I’m going to cum!”

Jill felt his body tense, his cock pulsing in her mouth. She revised, stroking him as he erupted, milking every last drop of his seed. He spilled into her mouth, hot and salty, and she swallowed it down, reveling in her triumph.

Mr. Thompson collapsed against the lockers, panting heavily. Jill looked up at him, her eyes shining with satisfaction. “Did I pass my lesson, sir?” she asked innocently.

Mr. Thompson smirked, tucking himself back into his pants. “With honors, Miss Kassidy. But detention is still in effect. You’re confined to my office after school tomorrow. And I expect you to be a very good student.”

Jill shuddered at the promise in his voice, already anticipating their next encounter. She knew that tomorrow would bring even greater lessons in obedience. And she couldn’t wait to learn them all, no matter how naughty she might be.