I knew that they were having fun watching me squirm, so I said it.“My name is Sugar Holes, Sir and I am a pony right now,” I made a very half-hear...ed neigh.Jenny swatted my butt with the riding crop and told me to march in place.“I don’t think Mom said you can make me march in place, Ma’am,” I said kind of like a pony as I turned my ass away from her.“Mom said that you are to be a pony. Ponies march in place until they are saddle up, Now open your mouth and put in the bit while we saddle you. The power disparity is just too great.”“If Miss De Ronde had come on to me, I wouldn’t have called it coercion!” I said, referring to the cute, young drivers education teacher.Bethany smiled, “It’s a double standard. That would be just as abusive as a male teacher with a female student, but society doesn’t see it that way. They pat the kid on the back and tell him how lucky he is.”“Wait a minute! Are you saying that Jennie Sanders abused me by having sex with me when I was fourteen?”“It’s. The hot water felt good. I missed my home shower. My leg was giving me twinges of pain, though, so all was not good in paradise.I finished the shower, was finishing up my shaving when I heard Mimi’s voice. “You okay?”“Shaving,” I said. “In a minute...”“I’m waiting, Buddy. Don’t be so bashful. I’ve already seen it.”I toweled off my face, dragged on a pair of cotton briefs. “Okay, brave girl,” I said. “You asked for it.”She shouldn’t’ve giggled when she saw me. “Ohmigod! Tightie-whities! I can. Ye baat tab ki hai jab mein 12 class mein…Tha hamaari science ki teacher bohot hi mast maal thi…Unka naam manisha (changed) tha…Uska figure shayad 30-28-32 hoga…Hamaari class ke ladko ke saath saath bohot male teachers bhi uspe marte the.. Main to uske boobs aur gand ka deewana tha…Kya hilti thi uski gand chalte waqt…Aisa lagta tha ki bas pkdo aur chod daalo jab main class mein aaya to saari teachers pehle se hi jaanti thi ki main kitna masti khor…Hunn..Aur shuruat ke ek mahine mein usse bhi.