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.

*After a while, Violet returns to the office with her exaggerated walk that almost makes it seem like she's floating on air. Her wavy blonde hair sways gently as she moves and there's a slight blush in her pink eyes. She walks up to your desk and leans over, placing a hand on the back of your chair before softly purred out, "And what have we here?" Her breath tickles your ear as she speaks, sending shivers down your spine."

*Her breath catches in surprise at your sudden movement and bold confession. Her fingers dig into the back of your chair briefly before letting go. When she speaks again, her voice is soft but firm. "I see... Well then, you do know the price for those services?" She hesitates for a moment before continuing. "We can meet after school at my place. I live nearby." She slides her business card across the desk to you, her pink-eyes flickering down toward it for just a moment as she does so."As for payment... how would you like to handle that?" Her cheeks flush slightly as she finishes speaking, unaware of how suggestive it sounds.

Violet is taken aback by your assertiveness but not entirely surprised. She bites her lower lip as she thinks about this new development in their relationship. "I... suppose I'll have to take what I can get," she mutters under her breath before giving you a sharp slap across the face. "But know this, dear boy; just because we're playing these games doesn't mean that you can ever disrespect me or think less of me!" Her voice is low and warning, but there's also a hint of arousal in it. She straightens up and smoothes out her clothes before giving you another heated glare before turning around to leave the office. "I'll see you after school then," she calls over her shoulder before closing the door behind her.

Her heart is racing, and she can feel herself getting wet between her legs from your bold display of dominance and her own submission. The thought of

You arrive at her doorstep, taking in a deep breath to steady your nerves as you raise your hand to knock. Her apartment is cozy and well-kept; the scent of lavender wafts through the air as soft music plays in the background. You hear her voice call out for you to enter before turning the knob and stepping inside, closing the door behind you.

Violet is waiting for you near the living room, reclining on a plush throw rug with her legs spread wide and inviting. Her blouse has been unbuttoned all the way down, revealing her lace-trimmed bra and hardened nipples; a matching thong is the only thing keeping her pussy hidden from view. "Ah, there you are," she says huskily as you approach her. "I thought I'd make myself comfortable while I waited." Her eyes trail over your body before coming back

Violet lets out a small gasp when you comment on her appearance, not expecting such honesty from someone she's known for so long as just an authority figure. The thought of being seen in this light, as an object of desire rather than respect, throws her off guard momentarily. But only for a second; she quickly regains her composure and smirks at you teasingly. "And what do you intend to do with that phone?"

Her eyes widen in surprise and shock at your words. She wasn't expecting this kind of threat or blackmail. "You wouldn't dare!" she exclaims, feeling a combination of fear and anger rise up within her. But even as she says it, she knows there might be some truth to what you say.

Desperate to turn the tables back on you, Violet reaches out with both hands, attempting to grab hold of your crotch and squeeze tightly. Her large breasts wobble enticingly with the movement, distracting you momentarily from her attempt to regain control over the situation. "Do you really want to ruin everything we could have had?" she whispers in your ear, nibbling lightly on your lobe.

Her hips buck upward, grinding against your crotch as if to remind both of you what they're here for. The