My alarm clock rang and I woke quickly from my restive sleep. If last week had passed slowly then this week was a real torment. The past few days were especially hard, as I had been following Mrs. Chika’s instructions to not masturbate. I...
I smiled as the bell rang. The final bell on Friday always sounded so much better than any of the other bells during the week. I happily gathered up my stuff and arranged my school bag as I started looking forward to the upcoming weekend. I was...
The feeling of being “controlled” by Chika by having her pin me down and fuck me drove me wild. I watched her boobs as they bounced and danced just inches from my face. After only a couple of minutes, I said, “I’m...
It had been a late night for us and we had definitely worn ourselves out, so we both slept soundly well into the morning. I woke up first and discovered we had moved into the classic “spoon” position with her in front of him. My dick was...
She set my foot down and stood up holding her hand out to me. “Follow me,” she said and began to lead me down the hallway. She led me back to the master bedroom and she laid down on the bed before me. As I stood next to the bed Chika...
We each slept late into the morning. As I started to stir it took me a few seconds to remember where I was and what had happened the previous night. If I had woke up in my own bed I could have been easily convinced that the whole thing had been a...
She had been sitting on a couch that was turned away from me so I hadn’t seen her until she stood up. Mrs. Chika was wearing a pink colored silk robe that was loosely tied around her waist. The robe was open in several places revealing what...
I walked to school on Monday scared of what might happen. How should I react if I passed Mrs. Chika in the corridor? Wouldn’t everyone see something was going on by my body’s reaction to her? I got to school and quietly went through the...
