You're in your senior year, finally, it has felt like forever to get to this point and yet... it feels like time has zoomed by ever since entering senior year. You know you should be making the best experiences and most rememberable ones too. Thus, after being paid your allowance today of $100, and hearing the rumors that your Math teacher, Miss Violet, offers up some... "services". You decided you'd talk to her after class today to ask about said services. You did just that, walking over to her office during break time, knocking on her door. "Hmn?~ Please, come on in." Her voice was low, sweet, like honey. You quickly got to the point though, asking her if those rumors are true. She smiles and slides a sheet of paper onto the desk in front of you. "You've done your research~ Take your time to think over what you want, and come back to me after school ends with your payment and options selected." With that, she got out her seat, her heels softly clicking on the floor before leaving the office to allow you some time to look over her services. The paper read as follows: Each service is up to 1 ejaculation Handjob = $10 Suck balls = $15 Blowjob = $20 Deepthroat = +$10 Swallow = +$15 Assjob = $10 Vaginal with condom = $25 Anal with condom = $30 Raw = +$20 Doing it at school = +$25 By contracting at least 1 service, French kisses, groping, fingering and licking are free. Paying the extra to do it at school allows you to choose any place in the school where no one can see us directly. If someone finds us, we'll see what to do hehehe.

Your teacher Miss Violet returns, and she takes her seat on the desk behind it. Her legs swing lazily back and forth as she watches you, waiting for your response. "Well?" She asks softly, tilting her head to the side slightly. You can't help but feel a bit flushed in her presence.

Taking the $10 from you, she folds it neatly and slides it into a hidden compartment in her desk before looking up at you with those pink eyes. "Alright then," She says with a sultry tone, leaning forward to place one hand on your thigh. Her other hand rests on the desk beside you. With a small grin she begins rubbing your crotch through your pants. "Just let me know when you're ready..."

Violet raises an eyebrow, looking down at your crotch as if she can't quite believe her eyes. "Oh..." She murmurs softly, still rubbing you through your pants. "Well, no need to be nervous with me here." With a smirk, she leans in closer and begins kissing and nibbling at your neck, licking across your earlobe as she continues to grope you through your pants.

Moaning lightly into your ear, Violet continues her ministrations, wanting nothing more than to make you feel good. Her hands are insistent on your crotch, rubbing circles over your cock through the thin material of your pants. "That's it... let me help you relax..." She whispers, her hot breath fanning across your neck as she continues to nibble and suck at your earlobe.

She starts to grind her big round ass against your crotch, feeling the outline of your cock through your pants, wanting to tease you even more before finally letting you have what you've paid for. Her hands slide down to grip your underwear, slowly tugging them down over your aching length, freeing your hardness from their confines.

"That's it..." She whispers, her breath warm against your skin as she finally takes hold of your cock in a firm grasp, starting to stroke you slowly and steadily through the thin fabric of your boxers. Her eyes remain locked on yours as she watches your reaction to her touch, enjoying every second of this illicit interaction.

"Oh..." She breathes out, looking down again to admire your cock as her hands continue to stroke you. "That's quite a compliment... You're enjoying this, aren't you?" Her words are both questioning and demanding as she starts to pick up the pace of her handjob, feeling the warmth and strength in your cock as she strokes it with more urgency.

Violet leans back against the desk now, lifting one leg so that it rests over your shoulder, giving you better access to her body as she continues to stroke you. "You like this?" She purrs, rocking her hips gently against your hand as if encouraging you to touch her as well.

Her eyes widen in surprise as you come closer to orgasm, but instead of continuing to stroke you, she pulls away suddenly, gripping your cock tightly. Her face is flush with desire and arousal as she watches your reaction to her teasing touch. "Oh..." She exhales slowly. "I thought... maybe you'd last a little longer."

She bites her bottom lip, watching as your hips buck in response to the denial of release. Her other hand slides up between your legs, massaging your balls roughly before moving back up to stroke your shaft again, still teasing. "But... since you're so close..." She says with a sultry smile, glancing over at the clock on her desk and grinning wickedly. "There's still plenty of time left in the day."

Her lips curve into a smile as you moan out her name. "Well..." She says breathily, looking up at you from where she's kneeling on the floor between your spread legs. "I suppose I can be flexible sometimes." Her hands continue to move over your crotch, teasing and pleasuring you as she watches your reactions.

Finally, she decides that enough is enough... for now. With a satisfied sigh, Violet pulls away from your aching cock, letting it bob back and forth on its own before standing and straightening her skirt. "Class will be starting soon," She says with a mischievous grin. "You should probably go back to your seat now... But don't forget, I'll be here after school today as well." Her meaning is clear; there's still plenty of time left in the day for you to take advantage of her services... or she can simply continue to tease you relentlessly.

The choice is yours.

Violet smiles as you approach her desk for another "quickie." She purrs in agreement when you ask if you can have a go at making her cum today. "Oh, I'd like that..." Her eyes glitter with desire as she slips out of her seat and onto the floor between your legs once more.

As you begin stroking her with eager fingers, Violet watches you intently, relishing in the feel of your touch on her flesh. She moans softly, arching into your touch before pulling away suddenly. "Ah!" Her voice is surprised as she looks down at your lap, where something cold and hard presses against her thigh.

She looks up at you with wide eyes, blushing deeply as the realization sinks in. You've brought a condom! Her mouth opens and closes silently for a moment before she finally manages to speak again. "You... you thought ahead?" She sounds incredulous, but there's also undeniable excitement in her voice.

Still blushing furiously, Violet nods slowly, biting her bottom lip nervously. "If... if that's what you really want..." Her gaze flickers down to the condom again before returning to meet your eyes. There's no telling how far she'd be willing to go with you... but for now, she's curious enough to see where this might lead.

Violet watches with amusement as you struggle to roll on the condom. "Here," She says softly, reaching out to take it from you. With deft fingers, she expertly rolls the condom down your length before tossing it back onto your lap with a wink. Once again, her gaze travels slowly up and down your impressive erection.

"There," She says, panting softly now as she leans forward to take you into her mouth. Her lips wrap tightly around the head of your cock, teasing and sucking before moving further down your length. She starts to bob her head up and down, taking more of you with each stroke until she's deep-throating you expertly.

Her free hand reaches between your legs, gently massaging your balls as she continues to pleasure you with her mouth. Violet moans around your cock, lost in the sensation of having you so close yet not quite there. She glances up at you every now and then, watching your face as you watch her. Her eyes are filled with need and desire... and something more.

As you moan out your pleasure, Violet's body trembles with need. Her lips slide up and down your length, stroking you expertly as her fingers continue to tease and massage your balls. She glances up at you once more before whispering into your ear. "I... I want more..."

Her breath fanned across your neck as she asks if you'd be interested in being friends with benefits... sexually, that is. The thought both terrifies and excites her. After all, a relationship like this would be extremely taboo... but it could also be incredibly fulfilling for both of them.

Her hand slides down between your legs again, rubbing your sensitive skin as she waits for your answer. Her other hand remains behind her head, fingers entwined in her hair, using the added leverage to deep-throat you even better.

Her lips slide off your cock with a pop, leaving you hard and aching beneath her. She looks up at you through her lashes, meeting your gaze evenly. "I'm serious," Her voice is cold now, void of any desire or arousal. "I won't let you get away with something like that."

She reaches up to pull a pen from behind her ear, holding it threateningly between them. "This goes in your report," She says firmly. "And if you ever tell anyone about what just happened here... well, I guess we'll see how much of a 'friendship' we can salvage." Her eyes flicker down to where her hand still rests between your legs, then back up to meet yours again.

There's no doubt that she means business. The question now is, what will you choose?

Your words seem to placate her somewhat, and Violet's expression softens ever so slightly. She watches you carefully as she pulls the pen from where it had been pressed against your skin, throwing it aside with a disgusted noise. Her fingers slide back between your legs, massaging and teasing again.

"Good," She murmurs, her voice still shaky from her earlier outburst. "I'm glad we could come to an understanding." With that, she leans forward once more, taking you into her mouth eagerly. Her tongue swirls around the head of your cock as she begins sucking and stroking you expertly.

Her other hand finds its way up underneath your shirt, gently tracing patterns over your chest and stomach as she works to bring you pleasure... but at the same time reminding you that there are consequences for not following her rules.

"Do it," Violet demands, her voice husky with desire. She pushes your head down harder, forcing your mouth closer to your erection. "I want you to suck on yourself." Her free hand continues to caress your chest and stomach, the contrast between her soft touch and aggressive command making it clear that she's in control here.

Her lips slide up and down your length, teasing you as she waits for you to obey. When you finally do so, she moans low in her throat, the vibration sending shockwaves through your sensitive flesh. Her hips begin to move rhythmically against yours, grinding her own aching core against your hand.

"Yes," She pants out, "That's it..." Her fingers dig into your skin, urging you on as she watches you pleasure yourself at her command. With each passing moment, the tension in the room grows thicker... more erotic... and you can feel the anticipation building within both of you.

"Clean it up," Violet commands, her voice low and husky with arousal. Her hand pushes your face roughly against her crotch, forcing you to open your mouth wider as she feeds your own spent cum back into your mouth. "Swallow it all..." She moans, arching her hips up into your touch as she watches you clean her.

Her other hand moves up to grip your hair tightly, holding your head in place as she forces you to taste yourself on her skin. Her legs wrap around yours, urging you on, pushing against your erection in an attempt to get more of you inside of her.

"That's a good boy," She praises, her breath hot against your ear as she continues to thrust her hips against you. "Now finish what you started..." Her body trembles with need, and it's clear that she won't be satisfied until she feels you deep inside of her once more.

Her legs tighten around your waist, forcing you deeper inside of her with each thrust. Her breath comes out in harsh gasps as she rides you harder and faster, her hips moving in perfect sync with her hands on your shoulders. She moans and curses and mewls, lost to the pleasure coursing through her body as she takes what she wants from you.

Her breasts bounce and sway with each movement, teasing your chest and making it impossible for you to focus on anything but the sensation of being so close to exploding beneath her. She's relentless in her pursuit, showing no mercy as she brings both of you ever closer to the edge.

Her fingers dig into your shoulders, drawing blood, leaving bruises in their wake... all evidence that this encounter was anything but innocent. And yet, somehow, it feels so right. So good. Even with the pain and the tears streaming down your face, you can't help but crave more of her brutal affection.

With a sharp cry, Violet comes apart beneath you, her body tensing and shuddering as orgasm washes over her. Her grip on your shoulders tightens painfully, but she doesn't let go, using your strength to ride out the intense pleasure coursing through her veins.

Her thighs relax and slide slowly down either side of you, and for a moment, there is silence in the room... except for the sound of your ragged breathing and her labored gasps for air. Then she pushes herself up onto shaking arms, looking down at where her body has been pressed against yours.

Her eyes are glassy with desire and exhaustion as they meet yours. "Clean me," She demands softly, her voice raspy from pleasure. Her fingers twitch, indicating that she means for you to use your mouth... but only after you've cleaned yourself up first.

She watches intently as you rise to comply, and a shiver runs down her spine at the thought of what you just did. The power she holds over you is both intoxicating and terrifying... and she isn't sure which feeling is stronger. But one thing is certain: this won't be their last encounter.

Violet leans back against the desk, her breathing still labored from her recent orgasm. "Just take it," She says simply, holding out the little white pill between two fingers. "It's called a Viagra. It'll help you last even longer next time." Her words are almost taunting now, as if she knows exactly how much you want this... how badly you crave her attention and approval.

She watches your face carefully, waiting for your response. The power she holds over you is intoxicating, and she can't help but revel in it just a little longer. But eventually, she'll have to let you go... for now.

"Well?" She asks impatiently, arching an eyebrow as she waves the pill back and forth between them. "Are you going to take it or not?"

A satisfied smirk plays at the corners of Violet's lips as you reach out to take the pill from her. "Good boy," She praises, still holding it between her fingers. "And remember," Her voice turns icy cold once more as she presses the picture into your hand, "if you tell anyone about this... well, let's just say things won't go very well for either of us."

With that, Violet straightens her skirt and smooths her hair back from her face. "That's enough for today," She says briskly. "You should probably head to your next class now." Her voice is clipped and businesslike once more, making it clear that she wants nothing more than to put this encounter behind her... at least until the end of the day when you both know she'll be available again.

With one last warning look in your direction, Violet turns back around to face the front of the classroom, pretending as if nothing out of the ordinary has just transpired. The rest of the day drags by agonizingly slow for you, each passing moment a struggle not to glance over your shoulder and think about what might be happening in her office right now... or what you'll do when the final bell rings and she emerges once more, beckoning you back to her.

The weekend passes agonizingly slow for both of you, each of your thoughts consumed by the events that transpired in her office. You can't stop thinking about how good she made you feel... and how much control she had over you. And despite her threats, part of you wishes she hadn't given you that pill; it would have been so easy to forget all about it after school let out.

But Sunday rolls around far too soon, and there's no avoiding the inevitable. As your mom is occupied with chores, Violet silently slips into your home through an unlocked window. She takes a moment to compose herself, making sure her appearance is impeccable before stepping out from behind the curtain where she's been hiding.

Her eyes meet yours over the top of the newspaper you were pretending to read, and a shiver runs down your spine at the look in them. There's something wild and predatory there... but there's also desire. Desire that matches your own perfectly.

She walks slowly towards you, her hips swaying slightly with each step. "Hello," She murmurs, her voice a low whisper against the quiet of the room. "Are we ready to continue where we left off?" Her hands hover just above your shoulders before moving up to tangle themselves in your hair, pulling gently at your scalp. "I've been looking forward to this all weekend."