The Substitute

The Substitute:

It was a hot Monday morning and I was to be subbing for a 2 week period while one of the high school’s english teachers was on vacation. This was my first time subbing at this particualr high school. While setting up the day’s lessons, I heard the first period bell sound and student slowly filing into the class room. There were the usual kinds of kids, preppie’s, skaters, loners, floaters, and the groups of popular and unpopular. To make school a bit more “equal” the school board had all the students in uniforms. A few of the girls I could tell were obviously not wearing it as it should be, but seeing as how hot it was, I wasn’t going to mention it.

The day progressed rather well with a few minor problems from a group of 3 girls in my first class which I had in a double period. Clarrissa was 5’7″, had shoulder length blonde hair, and blue eyes. Jesse was 5’4″, had layered brown hair and hazel eyes. And lastly came Maria, the tallest out of the bunch, standing at 6’1″ with waist length red hair, and green eyes. All three of these girls wore the long sleeved button up top portion of the uniform without the vest, and had on the skirts instead of the shorts. Clarrissa had her shirt tied at the midriff exposing a very tight stomach, and had left the top 3 buttons open showing her 36 C cleavage. Jesse had the same buttons undone, but decided to leave the bottom of the shirt untucked, and Maria followed suit.

My problems started with Clarrissa who thought they were to have a male sub. She let the subject drop and asked to go to the washroom. Once allowed to leave, Jesse and Maria asked the same. Again I allowed it. Within 5 minutes all were back in their seats but each wore a different expression. Maria wore a very nervous look and would not look me in the face. Jesse looked a bit pale but smiled when I caught her stare. Clarrissa on the other hand stared right at me and smiled.

I couldn’t help but drop my stare to her cleavage. She was wearing a black bra under her white shirt and her skirt sat at about mid thigh. I could feel myself starting to get wet just thinking about running my lips over those tits, and sliding my hand between those thighs. Before my thoughts carried me away, I heard the end period bell ring. Clarrissa and her friends were slow to leave and Clarrissa made a game of slowly picking her things up from under her chair, thus exposing a bit of her backside to a few passing males. What she didn’t know was she was allowing me a glimpse as well. I made a mental note of what I saw and planned ahead for the afternoon class I had with Clarrissa.

On my lunch break I quickly ran home and grabbed my favorite chair. I threw a blanket over top real quick before I brought it into the classroom to sit in the corner. Clarrissa sat near the back, but because of the seating arrangment I was in perfect view of her and her desk. While doing some marking while the students were supposed to have been doing silent book work, I heard a small groan from one of the boys. I looked without looking up, and saw Grant staring at Clarrissa. It took me a minute to register what he was looking at, but once I saw, I understood the groan. Grant was staring right underneath Clarrissa’s desk, where her legs were open just enough to peek between her legs. She was pretending to do her work, as she goaded Grant on by sliding her pen on the inside of one of her thighs, allowing her pen to get closer and closer to her bare slit. A few times I noticed the tip of the pen disappear slightly. Looking at Grant I noticed the buldge in his shorts and his hand slowly rubbing it through the pocket. It went on like this for most of the period. 5 minutes before the bell sounded dismissle I asked Clarrissa if she would mind staying back. She asked me why and I calmly explained that I wanted her to do the work she was only pretending to do before, and I wanted it all done before she left. Looking a bit pale, she simply nodded. As the class filed out, Jesse and Maria came in to walk home with Clarrissa. She told them she had to stay and do work while she glared at me. I’d teach her a few things about manners before she leaves here.

Sitting down at her desk, the rest of the students cleared out. I walked over to the door, closed it and locked it. I then proceeded to shut the blinds and I cranked the air conditioner.

“Clarrissa, I want you to sit up here in this desk.” I motioned the one I had pulled forward so it was directly in my line of view.

“Why do I have to sit up there? Why can’t I sit back here?” She asked

“Because I want to make sure you are doing your work. Now quit being a spoilt bitch and get your butt in this chair!” my voice was firm as I spoke.

She picked up her books and moved to the desk I was standing by. I sat at my desk and pretended to do some marking while she settled in. I could tell she was concentrating on her work by how she forgot she was sitting directly in front of me. On occasion I would see her reach down and slide a finger between her legs. Getting up, I moved around behind her where I could get a good view down her top. Leaning over her should I put a hand on each side of her on the desk.

“You have any idea how hot you made me watching you flash yourself?” I whispered in her ear.

“W-w-what are you talking about?” She stammered as her body tensed.

“I’m talking about the fact that you were spreading your bare cunt for Grant instead of doing your work. Now you’ll have to learn your lesson.” As I spoke I moved her hair aside and started kissing her neck, running my tongue from the base of her neck to her earlobe, which I gently sucked on.

She tried to get up, but my arms were in the way. “What do you think you are doing?” She asked, her voice getting more high pitched.

Without saying a word my right hand glided up hers to her shoulder, where it travelled a slow path to the front of her shirt covered breast. The air conditioning was working because her nipples were really starting to get hard and she had goose bumps starting. I grabbed her nipple between my fingers and gave a sharp twist before I cupped her tit fully in my hand. “Nice and firm. A good handful and more….” I told her as I sqeezed and groped her tit. I kept rolling the nipple in my fingers as she gave small gasps of pain.

“Do you have any idea who my Father is? You’ll be sorry you did this!” She yelled, pushing me away with all her might. She got out of her desk and ran for the door.

Before she could unlock it I grabbed her by the hair and pulled her back. I’m not big, but I’m not a shrimp either. I pulled her towards the board and lifted the world map that was pulled down. Not noticing the handcuffs I put up there during lunch, she struggled against me as I drew her hands up and locked them into place. Seeing as how she wasn’t going anywhere, I went to my desk and pulled out the ball gag I had in my purse. Even though she was a bit too stunned to say anything, I still wanted to make sure she stayed quiet. After putting the gag into place I ran both my hands over her chest fondling and sqeezing her full tits through her shirt. Her nipples were standing so far out it was impossible to resist nipping at them with my teeth. I untied the knot at the bottom of her shirt, and ran my right hand (as my left was full of tit and my mouth was busy with her nipple) over her stomach and around to her back. I let it travel down her back until I was just under the hem of her skirt. I slowly worked my hand up, taking the skirt with me. Her eyes grew huge and she started to struggle. Not having her legs secured she managed to get her knees between us and pushed me away, but not before I managed to slip a quick finger into her wet hairless cunt.

“You dumb bitch! I’ll just have to make you sit down then won’t I?” I watched her as I went to my covered chair and pulled it infront of her. I thought her eyes were going to pop out of her head when she saw what was underneath. The chair was custom made for holding someone down. It had a cuff holder in the back for the wrists and ankel cuffs bolted to the bottom of the front chair legs.

Pulling her down with much difficulty, I strapped her into the chair. She did her best to put her legs together, but I had a better idea that would come later. I let her think she was safe from that for now.

“You can’t deny that you want me to touch you. You’ve been flaunting that chest at me all day now. Now I’m going to see what’s under that shirt.” I advanced as I spoke and she kept trying to break free. I straddled her lap, after pulling up my skirt a bit. Since I wasn’t wearing any underwear, my wet cunt was dripping onto her skirt. I slowly but firmly took her breasts into my hands and massaged them through her shirt, taking a nipple in each hand and twisting it hard.

I started to unbutton her top and got even wetter feeling her as she tryed to get me off her. Her bra was finally exposed and turned out to be slightly see through. I ran my tongue along the cloth over each nipple and gave a quick nip. Then I moved the material down and left it so it was tucked under her breasts, thus pushing her chest up more. I dove into her cleavage and sucked, bit and licked every inch of those tasty tits. I could tell she was liking it as much as she hated it by her mixed sounds of moans and screams muffled by the gag. I wanted more! I was hunger to feel what was between those long legs of hers. I wanted to see up close that hairless cunt that I got flashed. Standing up I leaned down and put my hand on her inner thigh.

Suspecting what I was up to she tried to clamp her legs together, but I held the advantage because her feet were held to the legs of the chair. Getting tired of fighting I went back to my desk and came back with rope, a peice of triangle foam, and a plastic flex ruler. I grabbed the top of her skirt and hauled her forward enough to slide the foam behind her back, thus making her sit at the edge of the chair without a choice. With the rope I looped it around one knee then around the back of the chair to loop around the other. At the back I held the two ends and I started to pull her knees apart while she tried desperatly to hold them together. Getting her legs as wide as I could, I tied the rope ends together and went back in front of her.

I took the ruler and let it gently smack against her exposed tits. Each time it smacked down harder across her nipples, making her jump and cry against the gag. Such a perfect site so see. A 16 year old girl in a school uniform tied, legs spread eagled exposing a juicy muff, tits exposed and pushed up. Just looking at her got me even wetter.

Propping on leg up on a nearby desk I pulled my skirt up fully, and ran my fingers up and down my slit, occasionally stopping at my clit. I started to rub harder each time I passed it, until before I knew it, I was ramming my fingers fully into my cunt, and rubbing my clit as fast as I could with my other hand. The orgasm hit me hard and sent wave after wave of pleaseure through my body.

“I’ll make a deal with you slut. I’ll take off the gag, if you promise not to yell. If you do, there will be dire consequenses that you most certainly won’t like.” As I spoke, I walked to my purse and pulled out 2 nipple clamps, and a clit clamp. I also had an 8 inch strap on, lube, and a few various sized Dildo’s. “If you scream, or make any noise what so ever, I’ll fuck you with my 11 inch dildo up the ass with no lube.Agreed?”

Nodding her head as she looked at all the supplies layed out on the desk, Clarrissa started to wonder just what kind of a teacher this was. Her gag was removed and she started to flex her jaw muscles by opening and closing her mouth. Wanting to feel her lips on my body, I stripped down to nothing, and straddled her again, this time with my slit lined up on her leg, so if she struggled I would get more pleasure out of it. I made sure it was in the right place by moving my hips up and down her leg, grinding my clit. Oh yeah, I was in a good spot.

“I want you to kiss my chest girl!” I shoved my 34 D’s in her face “Lick them really good and pay attention to the nipples!”

She was a little hesitant at first, but complied in the end by slowly kissing around my nipples. She gave them each a quick hard nip, and watched me arch my back and moan with the pleasure. Wanting more then this, I got off her, and pulled up a table that would allow her and the chair to go under while still leaving her head and tits exposed. I slid the table right up to her so her breasts were resting on the table. I gave her nipples a couple more smacks with the ruler so I could watch her squirm. Climbing up, I positioned myself so my cunt was lined with her face.

“Lick my cunt you little slut! And do it like you’re starving!” I ordered her as I grabbed the back of her head and pushed it into my crotch. I could feel small flicks of her tongue at first before she dove into it with full force. Her tongue ran over my clit like an expert, before it darted in and out of my hole. Occasionally she would latch on with her lips and suck on my clit as hard as she could. Oh God I loved this feeling! I responded by moving closer to her and grinding her face into my slit. As the orgasm hit, my body bucked and shook. Exhausted I moved away from her and layed for a moment.

After my strength returned I got off the table and moved it out of the way. I leaned down and started to kiss her mouth with force, darting my tongue in and out and around hers. My left hand held her hair, while my right explored her body going slowly over her chest, playing and twisting each nipple. I felt her tense up as my hand moved between her legs and towards her dripping muff. Making contact, I left no time before I was pumping 2 fingers into her slit. Harder and harder I went, occasionally going to grind her hard little nub. With it standing out it was easy to grasp it between my fingers and sqeeze, making her jump. I rolled it over and over between my fingers watching as she squirmed in pain and pleasure.

Wanting to do more, I grabbed the nipple clamps and put them into place, adjusting the tension so it was just right. They had a chain linking them, so one good pull sent a shiver through her without taking them off the nipples. The next was the clit clamp. I fastened it’s chain to the nipple clamp chain so one pull hit three spots. I gave it a couple good tugs and watched as she tried to moan and yelp at the same time.

Next I bent down between her thighs and started kissing towards her center. The closer I got, the more my kisses turned into nips. Getting to her plump full lips, I ran my tongue between them to the trapped clit. Sensitive because of the clamp, she shuttered and closed her eyes. I reached up and gave a quick tug to the chains. This brought her head up and a small yelp escaped. Hungry for the taste of her I dove into her muff and lapped away, darting my tongue into her cunt, and ground it over her clit. I stayed on her clit as I pumped her slit with my fingers.

She was really getting into this as she started to buck and shake the longer I stayed on her clit. Right before she could cum, I stopped. I grabbed a small vibrator from the desk, and with it on high, pressed it straight to her clit and kept it there well after she finished. I masterbated while watching her juices flow as she came over and over again from the constant vibration.

After a bit I gave her some relief from the vibrator and went to put on my strap on. Kneeling in front of her I rammed the 8 inch cock into her tight little cunt and watched as her eyes bulged out from the shock. I kept ramming it in harder and faster and hitting her clit at the same time. Watching her react and watching the strap on go in and out of her moist honey pot sent me over the edge and I climaxed while I pounded into her flesh.

I kept tugging at the chains to keep her attention high. When I had finished with her, I got up and put everything but the clamps backin my back, leaving her strapped to the chair, and I went to get dressed. Coming back to stand in front of her I pointed the camera I brought and took several Polaroids of her with plenty close ups of her tits and dripping slit.

After I put everything securely away and she had seen the pictures turned out, I relieved her of the clamp by pulling them off roughly by the chains, and set to undoing her bindings. Another yelp escaped her on their release.

I let her get dressed, and told her to keep this to herself, or I would make sure that every horny male in the school would get a copy of those pictures, as would her parents. She was to do everything I instructed her to do for the time I was subbing. Should she succed, I would destroy the pictures and she would be left in peace when I left.

“Tomorrow you will come 30 minutes early to school, and you will come straight to this room. You will not wear any underwear or bra and you will sit in this desk and I will get to look at that luscious little cunt of yours for each period.” I instructed her. “And if you play hooky, you will be very popluar if you know what I mean…”

Clarrissa simply nodded and left as I held the door open for her.

“And don’t forget to have all that homework done Clarrissa, or you’ll spend the next week in detention again!” I called after her as she walked through the hall.

The whole way home I thought of ways to punish and tease that sweet little slut. This was going to be fun I thought. I wonder if any of her friends are any good?

The end of Part 1

What will happen in Part 2? Wait and see!