Postby teachertied » Sat Jan 17, 2015 2:05 am
Mark gazed at his teacher's unfathomably sexy body as he was lead through the corridor. He stared at her legs, now without even attempting to be secretive about it, watching how gorgeous they looked as she walked, her skirt flowing as she pulled him towards his locker, one hand holding the rope around his neck, the other her sports bag. He was struggling to stop himself from drooling, he had to keep tilting his head back, the ball gag being impossible to move around at all. At first Mark had been afraid that they would bump into other teachers, but it seemed Miss Andrews had been right, he could see no one in the entire school. As they turned a corner he caught sight of his locker, and began to worry about how she would react to what she found in there. When they arrived at the lockers, she turned to him and began to rub the sides of his thighs, searching for the key, which she found in one of his pockets and, to the excitement of Mark, she did not hesitate to plunge her hand into his pocket and rummage around, so close to his package.
"There we are", she said, pulling out his keys and wandering over to the locker, however before she could open the lock she noticed a sign on the door of the classroom next to them, some words had been hastily written onto a post it note. She read it out to Mark, "Just gone to get a drink, will be back in 20 minutes - Miss Cott". At first Mark felt a twinge of excitement, for Miss Cott, much like Miss Andrews was incredibly good looking, with long blonde hair, great physique, and often wearing either revealing or very tight clothes. However, as Miss Andrews finished reading the note, he began to panic, not wanting Miss Cott to find him tied up. As he looked up and down the corridor Miss Andrews giggled, "oh you're not going anywhere sweetie", and then she pulled out some rope from her bag.
She ran it between his wrists and then, pulling a chair out of the classroom to stand on, she reached up and passed the rope through one of the old, sturdy light fittings on the ceiling. She then got off the chair and pulled the rope, hard, forcing him to bend over, his wrists raised high behind him, and then she knotted it off back at his wrists, finishing the tight tie. Mark grunted into his gag, and then suddenly felt a bolt of helplessness as he was no longer able to tilt his head back and drool dripped out from his gagged lips. Miss Andrews noticed this stand of drool land on the floor and giggled, stroking his hair, before walking back over to his locker and opening it.
Mark watched her from his bent over position, millions of thoughts bombarding his head, "what will happen when Miss Cott returns?", "what will Miss Andrews find in my locker?", "am I dreaming, how am I in this scenario?" for even though a lot of people in his situation would be worried, he was having the time of his life. He noticed her putting his large backpack on the ground beside her, it had been stuffed with clothes and supplies for a camping trip, but then the trip had been cancelled.
"That'll come in useful" she noted, before continuing to rummage. Not managing to find anything else interesting, she was about to close the locker, but then Mark noticed her stop and look intently,
"Oh no", he thought, "She's found my secret panel." A small bit of wood at the back of his locker and fallen out a year ago, revealing a small, hidden, hiding place, which he had used ever since.
"What on earth is all this?!" she said, turning round holding a couple of small notebooks and some pictures. The pictures were mainly of bondage models, or just good looking celebrities, but, and Mark saw her face when she found it, there was one photo of Miss Andrews, which he had cut out from one of the school magazines, it was of her wearing a short loose dress, black semi opaque tights and boots, and she was sitting on her desk, with one leg crossed over the other, showing her fantastic legs. At first she acted shocked, but then she just laughed, "I was hoping I would please someone with that photo", she giggled, smiling. She then began to look through the diaries, amazed at what she saw. Mark could only stand there, bent over drooling uncontrollably, watching as she read through his fantasies, one by one. "Well that's certainly interesting" she said, "But I think you've been a little naughty keeping all this at school so I'll take this bag back to my room and hopefully Miss Catt is nice to you, I'm pretty sure you enjoy her company anyway." Miss Andrews giggled and then picked up his bag, notebook and photos and walked back the way they had come, leaving Mark helplessly bound and gagged, drooling and panicking.
He tried to call out to her, to ask her to come back, "Plemggh" he said, drooling flying out of his mouth, he tugged at his ropes but he could barely move, he stopped struggling and prepared for seeing Miss Cott and her beautiful body and face.
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